http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories Free Sex Stories, Erotic Stories And Erotica For Adults Mon, 02 Nov 2020 15:04:01 UTC en http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/femdom-stories/kidnapped-into-bdsm-submission/ I checked in Friday night and found the resort near capacity. I stopped at the bar for a drink and bar was almost empty except for a few couples. I felt out of place as the bar tender explained this was mostly a couple’s resort. Just my luck, no action for me this week. Just as well I planned on an early rise for a long bike ride early in the morning.
The bike trail was 20 miles long one way. It was mostly gravel with some blacktop, long and with many curves. After 16 or so miles in I had not seen anything but woods and field of tall grass. I pulled over to relieve myself and there on the right-hand side there was a small clearing from a downed tree and way in the back there was a well-maintained large cabin. If not for the storm and the tree being uprooted, it would have been completely hidden. It seemed out of place and in the middle of nowhere. As I got closer, I strained to see if there was a road or driveway leading back to it. Suddenly a Jeep came down the path and turned into the clearing toward the cabin. I wasn’t paying attention and I drove into the side of the Jeep. Luckily, I wasn’t going fast but it still caused me to lose balance and fall into the road causing some minor scratches and road burns on my arms and legs.
The Jeep stopped and the driver got out. Lying on the ground I could hear the door slam. From around the car stepped a beautiful woman. She was tall and fit wearing skintight yoga pants and only a sports bra as a top. She stood over me and extended her hand to help me up. We stood eye to eye I could tell she was close to six feet tall as I am five foot ten inches and she was taller than me. She looked older, possible early to late 40s and gorgeous. Long athletic legs, firm tight butt, flat toned midsection, and long blonde hair with a deep dark tan. I was speechless at first but before I could say anything she asked if I was hurt. Not really, I replied, I am so sorry I ran into you. Is there any damage to your Jeep? She turned and looked at the side of the Jeep, “no worries, oh my you are bleeding”. “Let me clean you up and bandage your cuts at my cabin”. Sure, I replied and with that she picked up my bike with one hand and placed it in the back of the Jeep. Now this was an expensive mountain bike so it was light weight, but I couldn’t lift it with one hand. She was not only lean and fit; she was very strong.
It was maybe a few hundred yards to the cabin from the trail, but it was a rough ride. You would need an off-road vehicle or four-wheel drive SUV to get to it. She was really living off the grid. We talked a bit on the way but since it was a quick trip, we just basically introduced ourselves, her name was Jill. She pulled behind the cabin parked and invited me in. The cabin was quite large, we entered the foyer which led to an open living room. We walked through the living room and into a smaller room with a well-stocked bar. She directed me to one of the bar stools and told me to sit while she went to another room and came back with some bandages.
We talked as she cleaned and bandaged my cuts and scrapes. I assumed she did not live alone because of the size of the cabin, but to my surprise she told me she did in fact live alone and loved the privacy. She used to live in the city and worked as the Chief executive officer for major communications company for almost 15 years. She said she loved being in charge and especially loved to have men follow her every order. She didn’t look that old but unless she was a CEO right out of college she must be in her late forties or early fifties. Hell, she was gorgeous and could pass for late 30s to early 40s at most. She was married once but it didn’t work out because she was too strong willed and wanted to be in control. I didn’t know what to make of that, but I nodded and agreed there should be one person in control in a relationship and if the women were that person then the man should accept it. I told her I thought dominate women were very attractive to me. That must have made an impression with her because she said, “let’s move to the couch and have a glass of wine”.
I moved to the couch and she went into the kitchen for the wine. About 5 minutes later she came out with two tall wine glasses filled with wine. I hope you like red wine, she said as she sipped her glass. Yes, I do as I drink. It had a little bitter taste but otherwise it tasted like a pretty good red wine. I finished the wine and I started to feel a little woozy. Usually it would take more than one glass of wine for that to happen.
I woke up in total darkness. For some reason I could not move my hands or feet. I laid there trying to get my thought together when I heard footsteps. The light went on and I saw Jill coming down the stairs. She was wearing nothing but a black bra and thong. She was gorgeous. I couldn’t help myself as I started to get hard. That is when I noticed I was completely naked, spread out on my back with my hands and legs retrained to a bed. Where was I? How did I get here? The room was large and lit with soft red and black lighting. I finally started to focus and looked around the room. There was a funny looking type of bench with straps. She saw me looking at it. “That is my spanking bench, you will end up on it if you disobey me” There was some sort of swing type contraction with straps and stirrups along with handles and headrests hanging from ceiling hooks. “That is my sex swing, you have to earn your way onto it, and believe me you will enjoy being on it with me immensely”. In the back of the room there was a chair with a hole in the seat, just big enough big enough for a face to fit through. “Oh I see you found my Queening chair, once we get to know each other a little better you will lie down on your back, slide under the chair and perform oral sex on me sitting on top. Until then facesitting and facefucking will be while you lie on my bed”. There were more but after that I closed my eyes and tried to compose myself.
Confused and dazed I screamed “where am I, untie my hands and legs”. She walked slowly toward me and said, “don’t bother screaming, this room is soundproof, and no one is around to hear you regardless”. Just relax and enjoy what have instore for you. She slipped off her thong and hopped up on the bed and straddled me. She lowered her shaved beautiful pussy to my face. I did not know what to do but her sweet aroma made me want to bury my face into her. I lost control and started Licking her thighs, She had a butterfly tattoo high on her right thigh, I licked so hard I thought I could taste the ink. I worked my way to her vagina. I licked and lapped it using my entire tongue. Up and down, side to side. She started to softly moan, “Suck my clit,” she said. I slipped my tongue in and started to lick her clit. As her clit got harder, I engulfed it in my mouth and sucked until she moaned with pleasure. She got even lower and started to fuck my face. Grinding up and down I could hardly breath, but I kept my face buried in her. When she was about to cum, she lifted up and squirted in my face. I licked it up. She tasted so sweet. Something came over me, I wanted to please her more than anything. I was under her control.
She turned around and told me to worship her ass. Of course, I obeyed. As I kissed and licked her tight sexy ass she started to stroke my cock until I was about to cum then she stopped until the sensation stopped bringing me back and forth to near ejaculation. She was a master of tease and orgasm denial. I was so aroused I slipped my tongue as far as I could up her asshole. Licking the sides and then circling my tongue rimming her asshole. She moaned sliding her hands slowly down my stomach while kissing me. She moved sensuously to my cock where she stroked it for a few seconds before moving to my balls.
She moved further down between my legs exploring until she found my manhole. She gently inserted a finger and I couldn’t control myself. I kissed her hard and sucked her tongue in a fit of passion. She reached into a small bag and pulled out a glove and lotion. She slipped the glove on and lubricated her gloved fingers. She began to finger fuck me, slowly and gently until she reached my prostrate. She massaged it making me moan with pleasure. Two more fingers entered, and I moaned and started to grind until she stopped and pulled a dildo from the bag. She rubbed it around my ass for a bit and then lubricated it and pushed it slowly into my waiting asshole. “You really want it badly don’t you my pet?” “Yes, I want it.” She put two pillows under my hips. “I want to see the pleasure on your face when I drill my cock into your tight manhole and fuck you.” She then inserted the dildo on her strap on and lubed it as I closed my eyes in anticipation as she slid her cock in my ass.
She entered me slowly and softly. Lying on my back with her on top of me and being dominated and pegged by her, made me flush with excitement and anticipation for what was to come. I had never been so sexually aroused, and it was so intense that I had to struggle to keep from shooting right then.
I never thought of myself as a submissive, but I wanted to submit to her dominance completely. I would do anything to please her and gain her approval. She slid her bra off, and two gorgeous breaths dangled in my face. Her nibbles were round and hard, so I knew she was also aroused. She lowered her breast to my mouth, and I sucked it hard as she pumped faster and deeper into my accommodating and waiting ass. I spread my legs as wide as I could because I needed to engulf her entire cock. It felt so good that I moaned in extreme satisfaction. From the look on her face I knew she was getting very aroused as well. Her eyes were barely open, and she was breathing almost heavily. She then moved her other breast in my mouth. “Don’t play favorites, give this one some attention. I couldn’t wait to get it in my mouth. I sucked and licked her big hard nibble until she pulled away. She stared at me and said: “UMMM my new pet enjoys my cock, doesn’t he? Nothing turns me on more than pegging a submissive; but fucking a submissive who loves it as much as you, really gets my juices flowing. “I am getting wet already”. She thrust deeper and deeper until I could feel her leather holster brushing against my bare ass. It felt sooo good. I moaned loudly and started to push my ass up toward her, taking her cock deep into me. She pulled out and added more lubricant. My cock was so hard I was surely going to cum. She slipped her cock back into position it slid in without effort. She started to grind my ass with her leather holster rubbing against my ass. This was by far the greatest sexual arousal I ever experienced. She started to slow down, and I begged her to keep going. I never wanted anything as bad as I wanted her. I knew then I would do anything to please her, to make her happy, I wanted to belong to her and her alone. I had never been seduced so completely. Fuck me fuck me harder I moaned until she started driving her cock deep into my ass. I closed my eyes and I must have passed out from the excitement and pleasure.
I woke up to the smell of eggs and bacon. I was lying on the couch completely dressed. I could see her in the kitchen cooking by the stove. She must have been out for run because she was dressed in a white tee shirt and very short running shorts. God she was so hot. She looked in and saw that I was awake. “Good morning, did you have a restful sleep. I didn’t have the heart to wake you up, you looked so relaxed”. What had happened? Did I dream about her secret room and everything that went on? Why would I dream about being her submissive? I never thought about such things before. Yes, I slept well thank you. I am sorry if I caused you any inconvenience. “No, I was happy for the company, it gets lonely way out here at times. I believe the combination of your long bike ride, the accident, and the glass of wine took its toll on you”. I think so, again you are very kind to take good care of me. She smiled and said your welcome my pet. MY PET, that is what she called me right before she pegged me. I was sure it was a dream; I am so confused. Instead of being concerned that I was sexually assaulted I was hopeful that it wasn’t a dream. I would love to experience everything again with her again. Truth be told for the first time in my life I could see myself in a long-term relationship with her. Hell, with my luck it was just a coincidence and it was a dream. How could it be true, how did she get me to the room, how did she get me back on the couch, I am 5’10 160 pounds, she looked fit but is it possible? it did not make sense. Still I wished it did happen, I cannot believe I feel that way, but I cannot help myself. She really did seduce me dream or real, I was under her spell.
“Let’s go to the kitchen and have breakfast’. She guided me into the kitchen and sat me down at the table. She slid into the chair next to me and her shorts slid up her thigh and there is was, the butterfly tattoo. My mind was racing, how could I dream about that tattoo, how did I know she had it when yesterday she wore long yoga pants. I was confused but also very hopeful that it wasn’t a dream. I had to know. I had to be with her again. The eggs and bacon were very good, so I complimented her “you are a fabulous cook, the eggs and bacon are fantastic”. She smiled and said, “I am a woman of many talents” Hell yes, I thought, you turned me from a so-called macho man into your faithful submissive in just a few hours. She started to chuckle, I came into to check on you last night and you were moaning in your sleep, did you have a nightmare? I thought this could be my chance to find out more. A nightmare? No, I was having a very exciting and very enjoyable dream. Her eyes widened and a mischievous grin appeared on her face. “Really, was I in your dream?” This could be my shot. I could be with her again. My cock started to get hard. Yes, you were in my dream. You were the exciting and enjoyable part. After all you are a woman of many talents. I could see this really got her attention. I could see her nibbles harden and expand through her thin white tee shirt. She stared at me for a bit seemingly gathering her thoughts. She then looked down at the bulge in my shorts, smiled and said. “I would love to hear all about your dream. Can you stay awhile longer?” If ever there was someone, I wanted to be with more than her I cannot remember. I had never felt this way before, I had a deep feeling of wanting to please her and to be totally under her control. Yes, I can stay, and I want to tell you every detail of my dream.
She stood up, took me by the hand and led me down the hall to a door, used a key to unlock it and led me down the stairs to the room below.
]]> Mon, 02 Nov 2020 15:04:01 UTC OTBottom Femdom Stories 3 3 0 http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/femdom-stories/kidnapped-into-bdsm-submission/ http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/femdom-stories/paid-to-punish-mr-wilson/
The target was staying on the forty-eighth floor of the exclusive Jensen Plaza Tower. A crisply-uniformed young man sat at the kiosk in front of the blindingly-reflective elevators, doors polished to perfection.

"Name and room, miss?"

"I'm Ms. Starr, guest for Mr. Wilson in room 489."

"Thank you, miss, one moment please." He pressed a few buttons on the tablet screen built into the kiosk, checking the list of expected guests.

"Please step into the elevator, miss. Mr. Wilson will be notified of your arrival." He paused momentarily before continuing in the same professional tone. "As requested by Mr. Wilson, your visit will be kept discreet."

"Thank you, sir." I smiled widely at him and he flushed slightly, squirming. As I turned and walked away toward the elevator, I could see the young receptionist's eyes on my ass in the reflection of the elevator. For fun, I stepped sensually into the elevator with an exaggerated hip sway. He must have glimpsed a hint of my plump ass cheeks peeking out from under my red dress, because as I turned back around right as the doors closed, I caught him adjusting the front of his pressed, black uniform pants under the kiosk desk.

Knocking once on the door of 489, it opened for me almost instantly, betraying the eagerness of its occupant. Mr. Wilson stood there in a pink dress shirt, top few buttons unbuttoned, and dress pants that looked new. He looked great, as always, his brown and silver hair neatly combed in a fashionable side part.

"You're late again, it's rude to keep people waiting." It was a shame that such a horrible attitude was wasted on such a handsome man. I chose not to answer and sauntered unhurriedly into the hotel room, slowly coming out of the dim entrance hallway into the orange-hued light of the room.

His eyes widened as he took in my tight dress and sultry makeup.

"God, Brittany... God." He looked almost pained and I thought I saw the beginning of an erection in the front of his expensive pants.

"You can't scold me the way you scold your wife, Mr. Wilson," I said softly. "If you do, I won't want to be here anymore and I'll leave. You want me to stay here and keep you company, don't you?"

His eyes widened and I could tell for a moment he was about to protest, but his lust took over and he closed his mouth meekly.

"Make me a drink. It's rude to welcome a guest without offering a drink." I made my voice derisive, knowing that turned him on. As he went to the wet bar to pour me a drink from a decanter, I strolled into the bedroom and set my phone to begin recording video. Then, I placed it on the stand underneath the enormous, wall-mounted TV. My black phone case blended in against the black speaker I set it against.

He came into the bedroom, handing me the glass of whiskey. I accepted it, but immediately placed it down on the TV stand, ignoring it, wanting him to feel demeaned for being at my service.

"Sit on the bed. Facing me." My voice was still soft, but commanding. I stood at the foot of the bed, taking care to ensure there was a clear line of sight between my phone and the center of the bed, where his face would be clearly visible in the camera footage. He sat with his legs spread, back propped up on the numerous pillows.

I slowly reached under my short dress and began to wriggle slowly out of my lacy, skimpy, black thong. I kept the hem of my dress pulled down just enough that he couldn't quite see what he ached to see.

He exhaled slowly, tortured, and his hands crept toward his crotch, where his erection was now straining tightly against the smooth, expensive fabric of his pants.

"No!" I scolded gently, clucking my tongue at him. His hands stopped dead in their tracks and he put them back down by his sides, clenched tightly into fists. His eyes devoured my body hungrily, up and down. I resumed removing my thong, measured and slow, bending over to get it past my high kitten heels, allowing him a glimpse of my cleavage. Mr. Wilson had started to pant audibly. I reached behind my back and unhooked my bra with the deft fingers of one hand. My dress and bra were strapless, so I was able to slowly pull my bra up and out of the top of my dress. I dropped it to the floor provocatively.

Mr. Wilson's eyes were even wider now, strained, and he groaned once, painfully.

"Shush," I said sharply. "Or I won't let you touch me like this... I grabbed my own breasts in my hands, squeezing them roughly, before finding my own nipples over the thin, silky fabric of my dress and pinching them gently. He was absolutely riveted; he couldn't look away as I twisted and tugged them. They started to become large and firm, pushing outwards from the bust of my dress. I moaned quietly as the sensation in them increased and seemed to spread down my stomach and bloom into warmth in my clitoris.

"You wish these were you hands, don't you? Tell me how badly you want to do this to me."

When he tried to speak, his voice came out as a hoarse whisper. He cleared his throat and tried again.

"It's killing me. Please, Brittany, let me touch you there. I can make you feel good. Please, let me show you."

"Not yet," I said, teasing. "Only if you're very good."

He licked his full, rosy lips. "I'll be good. I'll be so good. Anything you say."

I crept up onto the bed, out of his reach, and began to lean back, slowly opening my legs. Slowly granting him a view of my naked pussy.

Leaning back on my elbows, I let him look. His facial expression was nearly delirious with desire.

"I can see that you're wet. I see that you want me, too. Please, let me touch you," he gasped as he saw the glistening at the opening of my cunt, and the pinkish glow of my throbbing clit as it slowly swelled. I was becoming more and more aroused to see his chiseled features contorted with desire, to know how turned on I could make him. And I had the power to turn him on even more, to drive him to insanity.

I reached between my legs, dipping two of my fingers in the wetness that was starting to drip out of my pussy. I slowly massaged the wetness onto my clit, letting a hoarse moan escape from the back of my throat as I touched myself with a feather-light pressure, in slow circles. It felt so good, the pleasure radiated out from my fingers into my thighs and I clenched my stomach in ecstasy, moaning again, more loudly.

This sent Mr. Wilson over the edge and he groaned in defeat, hands jumping to his swollen cock, desperately trying to touch himself inside his pants.

I leapt forward on the bed and slapped him square in the face. He gasped in surprise, but also with arousal. He loved to be slapped like that. He started panting again.

"You naughty boy. You don't deserve to touch me, not with those naughty hands." I grabbed the tie that was sitting on his nightstand. "Give me your arms."

He held out his arms, excited, and I bound them with the tie in a practiced motion. Each wrist was bound to the opposing elbow in a almost straitjacket position. He had pulled his hardened cock upward to the waistband of his pants, and I could see the wide, round head of him exposed, with a bead of precum at the tip. I liked the look of his sizable member and I did wonder what it would feel like, covered in my juices and stretching me open. However, I had other plans for him.

I laid back again, hiking my dress up past my stomach, watching his eyes jump down to my pussy, almost instantly, lips parted slightly with lust.

"Pleasure me," I commanded. He looked confused. "With your mouth, moron."

He could not hide his eagerness in the way he crawled forward, almost falling over himself. Arms still tied, he propped himself up on his elbows and lowered his face to my sex. He stuck his tongue immediately into my opening, moving the tip of it around just inside my opening. He moaned in complete ecstasy as he tasted me for the first time.

"Not like that, that's not how real men give head. You want to make me feel good, don't you?" I was enjoying his tongue inside me, but I wanted more. I grabbed his thick, silvery hair and forced his head up, forcing him to look at me. I wouldn't be surprised if he actually didn't know how to give good head. A self-centered douche like him probably had never cared about anyone's pleasure but his own. Up until now.

"Yes," he panted, putty in my hands. "Show me how to please you."

"Stick your tongue out," I said sharply. Holding fast to my fistful of his hair, I guided his face back down towards my sex and used the tip of his tongue to brush lightly against my clit. And again, in a longer, harder stroke, which gave me a shiver of pleasure that made me arch my back and moan. His beard tickled the soft, smooth skin on either side of my clit and the added sensation soon had me panting too as I moved his head faster and faster, back and forth over my clit, which somehow was still growing larger, more swollen, and more sensitive with each pass of his plump tongue.

"Suck me. Swirl your tongue all around me," I demanded breathlessly. I released his hair, laying back and pushing my clit hard into his mouth. He put his lips around my entire clit and I let out a loud moan at the sudden warm, tugging sensation that sent a wave of pleasure all the way up to my navel. Now, his tongue was swirling around in delicious circles. I cried out each time it slid over my most sensitive spots. I was pushing my hips up off the bed towards his face, involuntarily by now. Pushing toward the pleasure. Just as the pleasure started to peak, I backed away from him.

"Stop." I was able to see him more clearly after sitting up, and his desperation positively shone in his eyes. He longed so deeply for more and I could see him squirming, grinding his hips along the bed in an effort to pleasure his aching, neglected cock.

"Stop moving. You aren't allowed any pleasure until I say." This made him groan. I shushed him before asking, "Did you get what I told you to bring?"

He nodded and indicated with his chin the nightstand. I opened the drawer and pulled out the dildo inside. It was cock-shaped, huge and perfect, with a slight curve, thick veins, and a smooth head that would feel good in the mouth. It was firm, but had a pleasant give.

"Good boy," I praised, "You got the perfect thing. Do you know why I made you get it?"

He shook his head helplessly.

"I want you to picture it as your own cock as I pleasure myself with it. I want you to wish you were this dildo. You're going to wish it more than anything else in the world."

I slowly put my lips over the head of the dildo, moistening it with my tongue. Mr. Wilson stared, wide-eyed, as I slipped it in and out of my mouth sloppily several times before I started to lap at the underside, making soft noises of enjoyment.

"I love sucking dick, Mr. Wilson, I love making a man feel so good. I love it as he gets harder and bigger in my mouth as I suck him." At this, he looked thunderstruck, almost paralyzed.

I spread my legs again, giving him full view as I put the smooth dome of the dildo at the entrance to my pussy. I was still absolutely soaked. When I pushed in just the tip and pulled it back out, some of my wetness dripped off the head onto the bed in front of me. The cock felt so real, its head felt so lush and large. I couldn't wait to feel the rest of it.

"Oops," I purred, "Do you see how wet I am? I am dripping for this good cock. This good cock that isn't yours. If you'd like to help, I can give you a job to do."

I untied his arms and retied his large hands around the dildo, at an angle such that he could still use it to enter me as he lay prone on his elbows.

"Now, give it to me, gently, or I won't let you help anymore." I pushed my hips up toward his hands, inviting him. As he slipped the head slowly into me, I sighed sensually.

"Out again. Slowly. Spread my wetness everywhere, I want that cock covered with me."

He licked his lips, a low, agonized sound escaping from his chest as he slowly moved the dildo obediently.

"In again." He slowly pushed the dildo back into me, and the enormous head pushed gently against my g-spot. I gasped.

"Yes, there, that's the spot, right there, keep moving it there." He complied with my breathless command, nudging it back into place again and again. He was breathing hard now, partly from the strain that the awkward position put on his shoulders, which were bulging beneath his dress shirt, but also from having a front row seat to my wetness shining on the surface of the dildo and from seeing my pussy lips part around the big toy each time it pushed back in.

The urgent sensation of g-spot stimulation became stronger with each stroke, until it filled my abdomen and began to spread down to my thighs, which became clenched with orgasmic tension as I crept toward climax. My walls began to tighten, sucking the dildo in deeper each time it entered, and soon Mr. Wilson was panting at the exertion of having to pull it out from my eager grip every thrust.

On the next stroke, I came, crying out huskily with abandon as my pussy walls swallowed the toy, contracting around it rhythmically, the spasms making me buck my hips up and writhe sinuously on the bed.

I let the warm, pulsing heat of orgasm fade from my body. I pulled away from the dildo and stood up from the bed, tugging the hem of my dress back down.

"Did I do well, Brittany? Is it my turn to feel good?" Mr. Wilson's face was so hopeful that I almost felt bad for him. Almost.

I picked up my thong and panties off the floor, and then went to the TV stand where my phone was still propped up. I picked it up, stopping the recording, and saw confusion cross his face.

"Wha... You recorded us?"

"It's your turn to sign the papers, Mr. Wilson. See you in divorce court. Mrs. Wilson sends her regards."

I turned and walked out of the room without a second glance, leaving him with his hands still tied around the dripping dildo, his puzzled face just starting to show signs of anger at the betrayal, betrayal of trust as well as lust-- His cock was still throbbing and wanting. Even so, he didn't try to follow me.

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"Have you been a good girl today?" His rich, baritone voice rumbled from his chest. It was the first thing he said since he walked into the room, as she had already been in position when he entered. Chest bare, only a black lacy thong covering her hips, on her knees with her mouth open for her Master.

"Yes Daddy" came her breathless reply.

He stepped forward once more, the tip of his dick brushing her lips, Bella shuttered with anticipation, mouth opening wider for him.

"You listened to me all day?" His eyes cold as he looked down at her, a calloused hand stroking her cheek.

"Yes Daddy." Her tongue darted out to wet her lips before she held them open for him once more.

The good girl he muttered had her melting, her panties dampened further.

His hips moved forward, his cock pushing into her mouth and Bella sucked him in greedily. She kept eye contact with him as he hit her throat, her lips sealed around him, her eyes watering as he held her head there… no breathing for Bella.

She had been a good girl, practicing holding her breath so she could take him for longer, but he liked to push her limits. It was her gagging that had him pulling back slightly, just long enough for her to take in a breath before he slammed into her once more. She moaned around him, tongue caressing his shaft as he slid smoothly in and out of her mouth.

"Touch me Bella." Her hands quickly left their aching position behind her back to stroke him. One dainty hand with pretty pink nails gripped his dick at the base while the other cupped his hefty sack, rolling and massaging it.

He growled lowly at her obedience, she was such a good girl.. a good, gagging little girl as she swallowed him whole. His fingers gripped her bun tightly, pulling her face forward and back, while his hips followed the same pattern. She would breath through her nose when she could, never breaking that tight seal around him.

Bella could feel his scrotum tighten as James neared release, but he pulled back, his cock slipping out of her mouth with a wet pop. A whimper of wanting left her and James smirked down at her.

"Not yet little girl." He said.

James leaned down to grab her upper arms, hoisting her up and onto her feet.

"Get over there." His head nodding in the direction of the bed. Bella did as she was bade, breasts bouncing as she walked towards the bed. She stopped only long enough to look back over her shoulder at him. "Like this Daddy?" Her voice was sweet, his was rough "Just like that." He pressed a hand between her shoulder blades to bend her over further.

His palm smoothed over her plump bottom, round and round each cheek before he pulled back and swung forward with a stinging slap. Bella flinched at the contact, a red hand print blooming on her bum. He slid his hand over the offending cheek before pulling back and hitting her again. She couldn't help the soft moan that left her, couldn't stop her legs widening and bottom swaying as she silently pleaded for more. Three smacks in quick succession had her crying out "Thank you Daddy", her back arching, lifting her bottom higher. He chuckled deeply at her reaction; such a good little whore.

His hand smoothed down her butt to the backs of her thick thighs, his nails scratching the sensitive flesh. He brought his fingers up to the apex of her legs. He could feel how wet she was through her panties, it had him growing even harder.

He dropped to his knees behind her, face level with her bright red bottom, her scratched up thighs and her soaked pussy. He leaned into her, face just a breath away from.

She could feel him behind her, could feel his breath on her most intimate area and whined at him for more. "Please, Daddy" she begged, though she didn't dare move "please touch me."

She couldn't see his grin, didn't see his silent chuckle, but she could feel his breath against her, spreading goosebumps on those thick thighs. Her pussy lips were fat, he spread her legs wider so he could suck one into his mouth, biting through the lace of her thong. She kept still .. she knew if she moved, she’d pay for it. His fingers trailed up her inner thighs, grabbed hold of that thin material and pulled it aside. Her pink lips were glistening for him, she was always wet for him.

He licked her deftly from cleft to click, his tongue swirling around the aroused bud pulling a low keen cry from her as he did. She was so aroused, she’d burst any moment now, but it wasn’t time. He pulled away from her clit, lower to her opening and gave a flat broad lick there, teasing her in a way that left her wanting.

The hand that pulled the thong came up to her entrance, one finger slowly slipping into her, baiting her. He wanted her to disobey, to move, to rock back into him, but she knew better. Bella bit down on her hand to keep from calling out; from squirming. It wasn’t time. Not until his cock was in her, was she to call out, to beg for his come. She was being a good girl.

One finger swiftly turned into two, that slow stroke became a hard, curved thrust and he grazed her sensitive spot every time he pulled his hand back. The low moans and soft cries leaving her was heaven to his ears. He stood, fingers still working their magic, and used this new angle to get better leverage. Pumping harder, coaxing her to squirt into his hand. She was close, so close, God she could feel the orgasm building. “Can I please come Daddy?!” Her voice was high pitched as he kept on thrusting … just a bit more, she was nearly there.

She received no answer - just an absence of his fingers, to be replaced by the thick head of his cock. Wet as she was, he slid into that pussy with ease, his hands reaching up. One hand in her hair, the other on her shoulder as he pulled her back up. “Come Bella.” He commanded. The sound of his voice, the feeling of his cock, it was all too much.

Bella came undone in a matter of two painfully deep thrusts. She pushed back against him, grinding her ass into him, feeling his long shaft fill her tight hole and screamed out his name. He held her tight, hips pressed against her ass, his cock as deep as it could go and shook through the orgasm, it’s peak and finally it ebbing away.

He released her hair, let go of her shoulder and took hold of her hips. He set a brutal pace, balls slapping against her clit every time he surged forward. The pain was delicious, his cock kissing her inner depths with a hard pang every time he moved into her. He slid almost all the way out before pumping into her one more.

“Yes” She panted against the sheets “God, yes, Daddy, it feels so good.” Her feet were planted firmly on the floor, she rocked back to meet him every time he came forward. Her ass bounced every time they met, his hand would reach back and smack her, harder and harder, until she near another orgasm.

“Please Daddy.” She moaned loudly into the room, silent but for the sounds of their wanton sex. “I’m going to cum again, Please, harder.” She begged him, rocking back into his thrusts.

“Come for daddy.” His voice was near her ear, he was leaning over her and she looked back at him, eyes half mast with lust fueled euphoria. “Come with me.” She moaned. “Fill me with your come, please.” He fucked harder. “I want to feel it, please, Daddy come for me.”

The seductive sound of her voice, the begging in her eyes and the tight feel of her fat pussy had him thrusting harder, faster. He pushed her forward, one hand bracing the back of her head as he pounded into her. She was shaking beneath him, her walls clenching on him, dragging his seed from him. He buried himself into her, balls deep in her tight sheath, teeth biting into her shoulder, grunting as he expelled himself. The sting of his teeth, the feeling of being so full of him, and finally, his warm essence filling her, had her screaming out once more. Her legs were jelly, it was his weight against her that held her to the bed as they both panted through their release. His fingers stroked her sides gently, his voice soft now as he whispered to her. “Such a good girl, Bella, You made Daddy very happy.”

She smiled into the bed sheets, his words of praise almost as good as his cock still buried within her. “Daddy gets what Daddy wants.” She purred.
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"Ok Becky now or never" I said out loud as I got dressed. White lace panties and bra, my favorite red sun dress then white stocking and red pumps....I stared in the mirror at the hottie before me..grabbed my phone and dialed Paul's number as I walked to the door. When he answered I spoke in the girliest tone possible "Hi this is Becky, the girl your friend called. I am at his place now, soooo is it ok if I come over and hang out with you?". "Hell yes it's more than Ok it's great." Paul's voice filled with excitement. It had been a very long time since he sounded this happy I thought as I walked towards his apartment. When I got there the peephole was blinking meaning he was constantly checking to see if I was there yet and the door sprang open almost before I rang the doorbell. I had my back to the door and told him to turn all the lights out...but to leave the the TV on....he quickly complied then invited me inside. I could not resist giving it a twirl letting my sundress float around me exposing my thigh high stockings before walking in.
]]> Thu, 11 Jun 2020 22:11:53 UTC Becky4u Sissy Stories 0 0 0 http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/sissy-stories/how-about-me-part-2/ http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/sissy-stories/how-about-me/
OK...rewind, need a little back story here...I started crossdressing when I was about 10, always private I never told anyone and never got caught. Over time I got deeper and deeper into it, partly because of the excitement it gave me and partly because I didn't seem to have any luck with the girls. When I turned 18 I moved 2 states away and started doing website creation and support. This was perfect allowing me to work from home only dealing with customers via email and the occasional video conference. Finally my own place, where nobody knew me, it was time to go all out. The very first night I removed all my body hair and put on panties and a bra I had bought for the occasion. It was easy to conceal my hairlessness except for my lower arm so I either wore a long sleeve shirt or jacket (thank goodness for cool weather). Still no one knew my secret. Next I started taking photos (no facials) wearing sexy outfits, moving quickly to close up nudes. I loved being smooth as a baby, my small tits looked cute in a tight halter top plus when my nips got hard you could not miss them. Once I was applying hair remover to my penis and discovered my ball slipped into my body so I tucked my small penis backwards between my ass cheeks, "wow that looks like a real vagina" I thought. Fascinated I took some photos of my new found pussy ...a lot..lol. After that, almost every night found me getting REALLY stoned while watching tutorials on makeup, sissy hypno or crossdresser porn, taking more pictures (never any facials) but everything else was feminine gender never showing my little bitty clitty. So this had been my life since moving into this apartment complex, purposely not making any friends or having unplanned visitors I settled in to this dual life. Content with fantasy and toys (oh yes I had toys) I accepted being alone until I met Paul.

Paul had a good buzz and really got into the video, cheering it on like a ball game...lol..when all of the sudden he looked at me and said "if I could only find a chick to party with once in a while, then go back to hanging with you". "I know to have her for the fun stuff you gotta give up other things you like, to bad you can't be friends and party when you feel like it" I added. Then I ask " so any girl would do. I opened my phone and brought up some pics some pussy shots, nipples, ass and some in clothes you know short skirts and such. "Will she do" I asked. "Well she is kinda flat chested but I don't care, fuck yes she will do" he replied. At a crossroad now I had to decide if I should invite Becky over to meet Paul, or should I say for Paul to "meat" her..lol. Paul told me to call her and ask her to come hang out. "You do realize I only know her from work and never seen her in person only on video chat so all I know is what I have heard" I answered quickly...."tick tock do you want that cock" a voice in my head chanted. I stood up and headed for the door before I could change my mind. Where are you going was the last thing I heard as I closed the door and huurried to my apartment down the hall. ]]> Thu, 11 Jun 2020 02:03:45 UTC Becky4u Sissy Stories 2 2 0 http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/sissy-stories/how-about-me/ http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/bdsm-stories/fucking-crazy-sex-part-one/ Hearing your voice as you walk through the door is the highlight of my day, every day. The hours away from you are tortuous and I can't keep from counting the minutes until I hear you call my name.

You have many names for me and I love the way you say each one.

I have been home for a few hours, long enough to soak in the tub and let the day's stress ebb away. Frank was more trying than usual today. He hates my guts and I can't wait to get off his division. I'm this close to quitting altogether. I know you'll tell me I shouldn't be working anyway.

I have also napped but the bed, big enough for four, is too empty without you, even if your cologne lingers on the white sheets and pillows. You're not good for my sleep. Not during the day and certainly not at night.

"Jane?"

Your voice is closer this time. There's an answering flutter in my heart. This isn't normal. I shouldn't feel like this after all this time.

I sit cross-legged in front of the dresser and slowly run my fingers through my long, curly hair. When I look in the mirror, I see you leaning in the doorway. I smile.
You exude masculinity, in your navy blue suit, sky blue shirt, blue-and-red patterned tie, and with your perfect haircut.

You walk over to me and plant a chaste kiss on my lips.

"You smell good," you say, sniffing my slightly damp hair. I put my arms around your neck then and pull your lips to mine again. I am not so chaste with my kiss. I was thinking too many naughty things in the tub and now I am impatient.

You kiss me back, parting my lips with your tongue as you slide your hands inside my bathrobe to cup one breast. You squeeze my nipple so hard it hurts and your hands stray downwards. They stop just long enough to undo the bow at my waist and then continue towards the triangle at the base.

My legs are still crossed, barring the way to what your fingers seek. Your lips draw away from mine but your tongue starts to dance around my mouth, tracing the outline of my lips. This always drives me crazy. A tiny whimper sound escapes from my lips and I take in a sharp breath.

You move to bite my earlobe, playfully, but then you tug at my hair and whisper, "open your legs for me, whore."

A delicious shiver travels the length of my spine. I part my legs a little, just so your fingers can find my cunt. There's not a single hair there - I made sure of that very recently. When you reach there, I suck in air and feel your smile against my jaw.

"So wet. Were you waiting for me, sweetling?"

I manage to nod, as your hand is still tugging at my hair.

You nod too and turn my face towards yours, commanding me to look at you. I could drown in what I see in those brown eyes. I can tell you are please I've been waiting for you. I am rewarded by your fingers working into me and oh, they are so delicious.

I start to feel the tremble. I'm moaning now and I have shut my eyes, my head slight bent towards the back My legs close on your hand a little, adding to the friction on my clit. I can feel the juices leaking out of me. I think I am only seconds away when you stop. I give a little cry in protest and try to trap your hand with my leg but you're too quick.

Trembling with need, I open my eyes and look into your face.

You smile a little menacingly.

"So eager. Not now my sweetling," you say, standing up straight. "Stand up." I obey, in anticipation. There's a bulge in your pants I can't wait to get my hands on.

You peel off the bathrobe from my shoulder and let it fall to floor. You take three steps back and sit on the edge of the bed, without taking your eyes of me. After drinking in the sight of my tits you make a gesture with your head.

I sink to my knees and turn with my back facing you and show you my ass. I think it must be glistening with moisture and you staring just makes me wetter. Out of the corner of my eye, I can see you taking off your tie. My heart quickens as I think it will be used on me.

"Stand up my pet," you say, patting your laps. "Come to me."

I walk to you a little shyly and sit on your lap. I know you enjoy the show.

"You will dine with me like this," you say, "and if you're a good girl, I might feed you dessert." I am almost disappointed that I'll have to wait for release but the promise of you feeding me dessert is enough to make me behave.

"Yes," I say. You immediately tug at my hair sharply and grab my chin roughly, enough for it to hurt just a little.

"Yes, what?"

I feel the warmth in between my legs as my juices flow.

"Yes, Master."

"Good girl."


To be continued.
]]> Sat, 23 May 2020 18:48:02 UTC Tonyen31 BDSM Stories 0 0 0 http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/bdsm-stories/fucking-crazy-sex-part-one/ http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/humilliation-stories/mahomet-and-his-small-dick/ ———————————————————

Part 1: Heritage

Mahomet was a 21 year old Pakistani student living in the States. Unlike most other men of his age, he was fat, not very good-looking, and a virgin. His virginity and lack of confidence with attractive girls stemmed from a sense of shame about his unappealing body, and even more so it boiled down to a sense of shame over his tiny circumcised pathetic penis, which was only 3.5 inches (approx. 9 cm) long when fully erect.

Since he was a young lad, Mahomet had been jerking off to porn multiple times a week, and his failure to get into the college he most wanted to go to could be attributed to this addiction and his sexual frustration at not having fucked a girl yet. He had always been ashamed of this, however, and when friends would mention porn or masturbation he would claim he never has seen or done it and would say it’s immoral and disgusting. Often, however, he would say no to going out with friends and instead would curl up under his duvet in bed, left hand just about wrapped around his tiny erection and right hand holding his phone on which he watched his favourite blonde porn actresses with big tits and sexy big asses (he being an ass man) being fucked by men with bigger dicks and more worth than him.

Luckily, or so he thought, Mahomet met a girl as he became older called Rose at an inter-school event. She was mildly attractive and exotic, shy with a sweet voice but a sweeter ass. He kept in touch with her after the event, and their chat became slightly sexual - Mahomet would talk about his erection and how he would get embarrassing erections randomly and she would laugh and say something private in return. One night when asked what he was doing, he replied to Rose in a cryptic way that implied he was jerking it to porn. She shrieked in shock and laughter but found it funny. So, in a couple days, Mahomet uploaded pictures of his soft and erect penis and claimed it was an ‘accident’. Rose was shocked but found it more funny. Pretending to be embarrassed, but actually really horny, Mahomet asked her if she had seen his penis pics for long. She commented that she noticed he was circumcised, and asked why. Eventually Mahomet just blurted out and asked what she thought of his penis. At first she said it was nice and ‘big’, but after talking some more, and with Mahomet telling her he was 3.5 inch erect, Rose replied in a shocked tone and confessed it was very small. When Mahomet tried to take things further, Rose explained she definitely didn’t want to be fucked by his tiny cock but didn’t mind being friends. Later, Mahomet was even more heartbroken when he learnt Rose had got a boyfriend who she hinted had a larger cock than him and he grew jealous but also aroused as she told him how she had given her first blowjob to her boyfriend and had swallowed his cum, and also had sex later.

This experience lead Mahomet to increasingly turn to other kinds of porn to cope with his conclusive perception of himself as a fat, ugly beta male with a tiny pathetic cock who would always be a virgin unless he paid exorbitant sums for an escort. He started jerking off more and more to femdom, SPH (small penis humiliation), JOI (jerk off instruction) and CFNM (clothed female, naked male) porn. He confessed this and many other personal details to Rose online, as well as sending her pics of his penis and videos of him jerking off and ejaculating. Rose never reacted with disgust but found it funny and weird, even replying to one of his videos saying while he had a small cock and balls his spunk went spurting a large distance! At university, however, Rose eventually said she didn’t want to keep seeing his penis and Mahomet, unable to control his perverted compulsions, said it would be best they avoid contact.

Over his few years at university however, he still had a perverted love for Rose and would occasionally jerk off and cum with an especially loud grunt while thinking about his chats with her and her sweet ass.

His porn addiction also caused other perverted behaviour to arise. While horny and jerking off to porn, he often couldn’t control himself from spending money on expensive porn site subscriptions and buying gifts and donating to whatever busty big ass porn actress his dick was excited over at the time. He had even submitted pictures of his fat body and pathetic cock to a website, along with a confession of all his sexual perversions, to be ‘rated’ and ‘reviewed’ by women for a hefty price. All this meant he had to live a poor life at college and give up on many luxuries and social events.

Further, whenever he saw a sexy woman in public, especially one with a nice ass, he couldn’t help but stare, and sometimes go into a public toilet to jerk off and leave a mess on the floor. He had a couple times stopped women to ask for ‘directions’ but then had just stared at their cleavage (although his tiny hard-on wouldn’t be that visible through his trousers) until they hurried away in shock and disgust. His CFNM/exhibitionist fetish meant he had even once left his college dorm room door ‘accidentally’ unlocked so the cleaner, a MILF, would walk in on him completely naked, fat ass sat on chair, jerking his tiny pathetic cock vigorously to porn. He acted embarrassed and later went and begged her not to tell, but later that day had jerked off to the memory. He also wasted money on phone sex lines and would get the woman to control his wanking and humiliate him and get him naked on his knees and beg her, the Mistress, to let him blow his load, all the while confessing all his perversions.

He felt ashamed and guilty but he couldn’t control it. He was too scared to go see a prostitute although he often jerked to such fantasies. Perhaps he was doomed to be a pervert.

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Part 2: Experience

After the summer holidays, having earned some money, Mahomet wanted to finally lose his virginity by putting his pathetic penis in a prostitute’s pussy once he got back to college.

Going on a popular escort site, he soon found a blonde with a nice juicy ass that got his cock twitching - her name was Karla. Phoning her up, he stuttered in shyness as she picked up the phone and introduced himself. However, his dick was hard so he stuttered how her sexy pictures got his cock so hard. Karla giggled and said ‘Thank you, baby!’

‘I want a 1 hour service,’ Mahomet said, ‘I-I-I...want m-my...um...blowjob without condom, sex, and I want to-to lick your pussy and ass and cum on your tits!’

He heard a louder giggle on the other end and then Karla replied, ‘Ok baby that will be $140.’

‘Um, my penis is 3.5in long when hard, do you have small condoms?’

Karla replied with a louder giggle and after a while of trying to control herself, said, ‘Yes Mahomet, I do, don’t worry!’ At this humiliation, Mahomet did all he could to just about keep his sensually excited gasps from coming out as his rock hard cock twitched against his pants.

‘Um...one more thing,’ Mahomet said, rubbing the tip of his erect penis through his pants, ‘I’m a virgin and this is my first time, w-what happens if I prematurely ejaculate?’

This time he heard loud laughter from the other end and he could feel his balls clench. Unable to hold it in he quickly held the phone between his ear and shoulder, unzipped his pants and took his throbbing cock out and with two jerks up and down his shaft his knees felt weak as he started ejaculating at being humiliated by a sexy dominating mistress like Karla. Spurts of semen fell on the floor, missing the table, and Mahomet suppressed a groan at the effort it would take to clean the floor.

‘Baby are you ok?’ Karla replied on the phone while still suppressing her laughter, ‘But, no baby, even if you finish early you have to pay.’

‘Y-y-yes yes I’m fine baby,’ Mahomet replied, trying hard not to pant, as he continued jerking his penis for the post-ejaculation buzz. Knowing full well he couldn’t cum again, he booked the appointment with Karla for the next day.

The next day Mahomet left with an erection in his pants for Karla’s place. In his perversion, knowing full well how wrong it was, he sat next to young women on the buses and scrolled through the sexy pics of Karla in lingerie and also naked, thinking about what he would do to her with his mouth, fingers and cock. He got a double excitement from the obvious discomfort the women next to him showed, despite how disgusting and wrong he knew his behaviour was. Some even got up and moved, but none said anything. Only two times in the past had he been publicly humiliated by a woman for his perversions - once a woman had shouted at him in public for looking at naked women on his phone while sat next to her, and the other time he had been slapped for staring at the cleavage of a sexy young brunette with big tits on a fairly crowded bus. Both times he had been so embarrassed he immediately got off the public transport, but once he got home had jerked off to the memories.

Once he got to Karla’s area, he texted her for the exact road and house number and once she responded, walked with fervour. Once he got to her door, he took a deep breath, his heart pounding, adjusted his trousers so a ‘tent’ from his erection was visible, and knocked.

When the door opened, his jaw dropped. Standing in front of him was Karla, wearing a top over her juicy tits that reached just under her boobs and left her sexy smooth midriff exposed, and denim shorts that just about covered her pussy and ass. She had sexy long legs and was so beautiful, Mahomet’s cock was twitching as he stared drooling at her tits, her thighs and her sexy feet in high heels and then back to her tits!

‘Wait, YOU are Mahomet?’ asked Karla, with a touch of disgust, presumably at his lascivious looks.

‘Um...yes yes baby,’ came the reply, as Mahomet continued staring at this sexy body he was finally going to fuck - it was his porn fantasies come true.

‘I thought you were Turkish, white, because of your name,’ Karla replied, going to close her door, ‘I don’t fuck Indians.’

Mahomet finally looked up in shock!

‘Wait, what? No!! I’ll pay little bit extra! I’m Pakistani!’ he wailed, like a pathetic beta male.

‘Doesn’t matter, Indian, Pakistani, brown, whatever,’ Karla said as she started to close the door.

Mahomet was too horny, however.

‘No, baby, please please please! I need to lose my virginity, I am so horny babe please I want to fuck you, I am begging you!’ Mahomet pathetically wailed, with tears starting to roll down his cheeks, but in his horniness, at the sexy goddess worthy of worship whose ass he wanted to worship so much in front of him, he unzipped his pants, whipped out his tiny cock and started stroking it in front of Karla.

‘What the FUCK?!?! You fucking pervert, you are so pathetic! Get the fuck off my property!’ Karla shouted, and without warning, kicked his penis and scrotum. Thankfully his cock was covered by his left hand, but Mahomet felt a surge of intense pain as her high heels connected with his balls. He fell back in pain as Karla closed her doors, screaming racist insults.

Still crying, trying to control his tears, Mahomet got up, causing his pants to come to his feet, and hobbled onto the street in a daze while gently rubbing his hurting balls.

He suddenly heard a scream! Looking up he saw two young women right in front of him, and he realised he himself was naked with his penis exposed to them. For a moment all were frozen in shock, Mahomet looking at the two women and they looking shocked and disgusted at his pathetic penis, which had now gone fully soft and shrunk back so only the head was visible, barely half an inch. But as Mahomet realised the humiliation he was facing, at having his unattractive pathetic fat body and pathetic tiny penis exposed to these two attractive ladies, his cock started to harden and quickly got fully erect, with some pre-cum from his earlier wanking in front of Karla still visible at the tip of his penis and glistening in the sunlight. When the two ladies saw this, they started laughing and took out their phones to take pictures. As the phone cameras flashed in the late evening sunset, Mahomet regained his composure, pulled up his pants and started running.

Once he had gotten away, he sat down and wiped his tears. He was angry at not being able to lose his virginity and fuck a sexy goddess, but he felt his erection throbbing as he thought about the humiliation of having wanked off, even if for a while, in front of a sexy fully-clothed woman and then being so humiliated having his erection and naked lower half exposed to two attractive young women. The excitement came from the fact that these women had seen his pathetic nakedness and penis, but he hadn’t seen them naked - this humiliating power difference, especially as he was a man, and they were women, who due to cultural influences he had been taught - wrongly - should be inferior in the power hierarchy, was what titillated him. This was how his sexual psyche had coped with his - right or wrong - belief that his self-esteem should be affected by the fact that he was an unattractive beta male by contemporary Western standards and that the small size of his penis relative to other men mattered, as well as his psychological tendency to put pussy on a pedestal, which likely stemmed from connecting a woman’s power to deny or allow entry into her highly desired pussy to his own high likelihood of rejection due to his fatness and small penis.

Taking out his phone, Mahomet typed in the passcode ‘SmallCockBetaMale3.5inch’ - because of course that was the password he used for everything - and searched online for strip clubs. He would use his $140 and more on a strip club. Finding one he thought was near, had good ratings and didn’t seem too expensive, he withdrew cash from an ATM and departed.

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Part 3: Paper Towels

Mahomet arrived at the strip club as night arrived, and paid for entry. This was his first time and he was excited and a bit drunk from some wine he had bought along the way.

Immediately his cock started twitching as he saw the sexy ladies in nothing but their thongs pole dancing. Walking through the club, his eyes - and his erect penis - were immediately drawn to one woman. The stripper was a blonde, tall woman who seemed to be in her late 20s, and had big natural tits that bounced in such an arousing way as she pole danced. Her tiny thong easily exposed her big juicy ass, which she was twerking mesmerisingly. Mahomet immediately took a seat and threw some money, to which she blew a kiss at him. Asking for her name, she replied it was Kylie. ‘Wow!’ said Mahomet, ‘Just like my favourite porn actress!’ She gave him a weird look!

Looking around at the men, he saw a range. Some were pathetic like him, and so in their perversion and virginity had their hands under their pants stroking their cocks; they couldn’t afford private dances. Some of them were so obvious that security kicked them out. Other men, however, the alphas, were not doing such things, drinking vodka with more sexy girls on their laps, guaranteed to get blowjobs, fuck tits, pussies and asses later tonight - these Mahomet was jealous and scared of.

Mahomet was getting aroused, but didn’t want to jerk off with other men and security around. So he indicated he wanted a private lap dance to Kylie, and despite the eye-watering price she suggested, he paid up and was shown to one of the private rooms.

In walked the divine Kylie, wearing the thong but also a skimpy bra.

‘You ready, Mahomet baby?’ she seductively asked as she sat on Mahomet’s lap, giggling as her sexy ass rubbed up against his erection.

‘Y-y-y-ye-yesss baby,’ Mahomet panted.

Kylie laughed at his horny and nervous state, and started the dance. Mahomet had never seen such a sexy ass that close to his face as she twerked it seductively. He wanted nothing more than to bury his face in those sexy buttocks, kiss her ass cheeks, lick her ass and rim her, then bury his tiny cock in her ass and thrust until he had spurted all of his semen into her tight, sensual ass.

Eventually it was just too much, and as Kylie faced away from him and danced her sensual body, Mahomet impulsively pulled down his trousers and underwear to his feet and started wanking his throbbing cock without thinking of the consequences.

The music went quiet for a while, and Mahomet realised the only thing that could be heard in the room was the FAP-FAP-FAP of his wanking.

Shocked, Kylie quickly turned around, and did a double take. Mahomet became so embarrassed and, despite wanting to wank, took his hand away and sat there with his cock in the air, his eyes down towards the floor and almost tearing up, realising security was going to kick him out and he would be banned and humiliated in front of the entire club. While he enjoyed being humiliated by women, he certainly didn’t want men, as security were mostly men, involved.

‘Wow, Mahomet, that’s quite tiny isn’t it?’ Kylie asked, looking at his penis with a look of pity - much worse than disgust or shock. She had seen his fear and embarrassment, and Mahomet was afraid of what would happen next.

‘You know what, I’ll continue dancing and you can...um...continue jerking off,’ Kylie announced, then asked, ‘Do you have a condom?’

‘Yeah,’ said Mahomet, reaching down and taking the XL condom he had kept for years in case it was needed. He was also very surprised at this turn of events - he could jerk off in front of a sexy goddess like this?!?!

‘Ok, Mahomet, why don’t you put that condom on so that when you cum you don’t make a mess, huh?’ Kylie said with a smile.

‘Yes, Kylie...uh...thank y-y-you,’ muttered Mahomet as he took the condom out and tried to put it on his still erect penis. This was the first time he had used a condom, but because it was XL size, it wouldn’t fit properly and wouldn’t event roll. His erection only hardened at the humiliation of struggling to put on a condom too big for his small penis in front of such a sexy goddess who appeared to have taken pity on this pathetic beta male.

‘Actually, Mahomet, don’t worry about the condom,’ giggled Kylie, ‘I’ll go get you some paper towels ok?’

She went off and brought a roll of towels from which he tore off a wad to catch his semen.

Kylie turned the music volume up and started dancing. She stayed a bit away, however, to avoid any of Mahomet’s cum falling on her. She turned and looked at Mahomet, gripping his tiny cock and wanking furiously as he stared at her as she took off her bra and cupped her breasts with her hands. She then danced as she slid off her thong and showed off her asshole and pussy to Mahomet by spreading her cheeks, to an audible gasp from him.

Mahomet couldn’t believe he was seeing this divine ass and pussy in front, and he could feel his balls clenching and his cock getting ready to ejaculate.

Kylie turned around and looked straight into Mahomet’s glazed eyes as he knelt on the floor, wanking furiously and aiming his penis with his left hand and holding the wad of paper towels. As she danced sensually and looked down into his eyes, his face contorted and he let out multiple loud grunts and groans while moaning ‘Oh, Kylie’, ‘Kylie my goddess!’, ‘Mistress Kylie’, and ‘I’m gonna cum!’ as his spunk spurted out in huge quantities again and again onto the wad of tissue.

Mahomet was in ecstasy - from Kylie, from the alcohol, from the sensation of his hand stroking his penis - and felt his whole body quivering in pleasure and his knees almost giving away, almost unable to support his kneeling. He was kneeling and wanking his pathetic tiny 3.5 inch cock and cumming like a useless beta male slave in front of this goddess, and he felt nothing but pleasure, pleasure, pleasure! Sensual fucking pleasure!

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Part 4: Horizon

Once the feeling had died down, Mahomet felt a deep sense of shame going through his body, followed by a sense of gratitude at the gift that Kylie had allowed him to enjoy. Uncontrollable tears streamed down his face as he thanked Kylie over and over, who had turned off the music and was looking at him in shock. Mahomet then got up to go clean himself, and think.

After a while, he came out to the bar and walked up to Kylie. She turned and looked at him funny, perhaps because she had just let this man jerk off in front of her despite club policy and moral decency. But Kylie was surprised at the hug she received from Mahomet, as well as the absurdly large cash tip. Mahomet was so grateful at the gift, he thanked Kylie for her gift and left.

As Kylie was explaining this event to a friend, she reasoned that the intense societal pressure to look good is not limited to women. Clearly, the man had withstood a tremendous amount of emotional damage related to his small dick. She’ll never know if his pain was the result of locker-room taunts, a cruel ex-girlfriend, tasteless jokes in popular media such as movies, or any of countless other sources. What she does now know - simply from his behaviour - is that his pain was real, that the size of his penis was by no means either his fault or something he could control, and that this type of societal pressure as it relates to men is often overlooked.

‘Yeah, true I guess,’ replied her friend, Guinevere, ‘I’m never gonna make a small dick joke again.’
]]> Mon, 08 Jul 2019 10:15:32 UTC SmallPenisMo Humilliation Stories 1 1 0 http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/humilliation-stories/mahomet-and-his-small-dick/ http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/female-discipline-stories/madame-wandas-torture-dungeon/ Picture this, a decaying manor house, grimly clinging to its former grandeur,standing isolated deep in the English countryside, and inside it a dominatrix called Wanda blew smoke rings and admired her skinny behind in the full length mirror nailed to the wall of her modest dressing room. Touching six feet in heels, late twenties, Wanda was a pale beauty with exquisite features, tall and willowy, hardly any tits, with her long black hair tied up into a bun, smokey eyes and crimson lips. She looked good, and felt hungry to inflict pain. Her pussy was already tingling at the thought of splitting flesh with her bullwhip, making the little bitch down in the dungeon squeal for mercy. The boxy windowless room, lit gloomily by a low watt bulb, was sparsely furnished and carpet less, containing a solid oak chest of drawers, crammed with bondage clothing, make up and sex toys, with an armless office swivel chair pushed against it. Mozart’s ‘Requiem’ played tinnily on a pair of little speakers connected to her smartphone, helping Wanda focus on the rituals of degradation she was to perform. She stubbed out her cigarette and checked her outfit, pleased with her minimalist choice of wet look leather thigh high boots with kinky heels, black studded body harness with straps covering her nipples with matching waist band and leather garter. The sound of footsteps on the stairs broke her self-absorption. A hard rap on the door.
“Mistress Wanda, it is midnight,” came the gruff voice of the Servant.
Wanda picked up her bullwhip and cracked it in front of the mirror, feeling her power, heels clicking on the concrete floor as she turned and headed for the door.

The cellar was dank and cavernous, used formerly to house a wine collection it had been transformed into an ersatz torture chamber, with a pillory, a wooden framework to secure head and hands mounted on a steel post drilled into the concrete floor, the centrepiece of the makeshift dungeon. Next to it a robust oak table covered with assorted BDSM paraphernalia including bondage mitts and cuffs, nipple clamps, speculums, floggers, butt plugs, spanking paddles and a strap on dildo. Some of the items were still covered with the shit, piss and blood of their previous victims. The cellar was atmospherically lit by half a dozen candelabras, whose long candles had been assiduously set alight by the Servant. A squat, bulky and powerful man with a shaven head, dressed in a white shirt with a Windsor cut and black tie, blood flecked white gloves, grey waistcoat and black trousers, the Servant had worked up a sweat preparing the Slave for Mistress Wanda and he had rolled his sleeves up his beefy arms.
“You have prepared the chamber well,” said Wanda, her accent cut glass aristocratic, honed at stage school years a decade earlier.
“Thank you ma’am,” said the Servant bowing.
She pointed the bullwhip at his bare arms, regarding him disdainfully, “I appreciate the prepping can be arduous, but really we must preserve our standards…”
“The paddle Miss?” asked the Servant hopefully.
Wanda rolled her eyes back theatrically, “Of course…”
The Servant shuffled over to the table and picked up a studded wooden paddle which he obsequiously presented to his Mistress.
“Well hold this,” Wanda said irritably, holding the bullwhip out. ‘And assume the position.”
The Servant took the whip and meekly bent over. Mistress Wanda gave his buttocks one mighty thwack, eliciting a moan that ended with a prolonged ‘Ooh…’
“That was a rather camp ebullition,” said Wanda, arching an eyebrow as they exchanged whip and paddle.
“Go and tidy yourself up. Return promptly in 30 minutes with a cup of Earl Grey.”
“Yes ma’am. Thank you ma’am.”
Mistress Wanda dismissed him with a waft of her free hand. She watched him ascend the stairs and exit out the cellar door. Now for the Captive, groaning on the far side of the chamber. She picked up a candelabrum and went over to meet the flesh.
The Captive was secured to a wooden St Andrew’s cross attached to the far wall, standing on the balls of his feet and facing frontwards in an x shaped position as leather wrist and ankle restraints dug into his meat, moaning softly and rendered mute by a ball gag the Servant had tightened into place. He was an unremarkable and hairy middle aged man running to fat with thinning blonde hair parted at the side. Mistress Wanda stood before him, bullwhip in one hand, candelabra in the other, her repulsion evident as she appraised him.
“Eeww.”
Antipathy wrinkling her perfect visage, Wanda coldly stated, “I am the hammer, you are the anvil.” She flicked his uncircumcised half hard cock with the bullwhip.
“You really are a ghastly little specimen.”
Wanda carefully placed the candelabra down to the side of the Captive so he was clearly lit and dropped the bullwhip on his feet. She took a candle and held the flame near the tip of his cock, just close enough so he feels intense heat but it doesn’t burn his cock. The Captive tried to cross his legs but succeeded only in pointing his knees at each other. Madame Wanda’s derisive laughter echoed around the chamber.
“I’m the best in breed, you know, and here I am with a frightful little commoner for company,” breathed Wanda into his ear.
“I’m beautiful aren’t I, almost flawless. Wouldn’t you love to kiss these full red lips,” said Wanda, licking his cheek and tasting a mix of cologne and moisturiser. The Captive shakes his head obediently, fear and excitement coalescing to create a curiously glazed expression.
“Kisses, bitch,” said Wanda, dripping candle wax onto his chest. She grabbed his cock.
“Aw, little man is hard,” said Wanda, gently masturbating his cock. The Captive looked dreamy eyed, at least until Wanda stretched his cock and trickled wax droplets on it. Eyes popping out of his head, the Captive gave an animalistic grunt. Wanda blew the candle out.
“Now where should I put this?” said Wanda, smearing wax on the Captive’s face. She jammed the candle halfway up his ass which made the Captive piss a bit; Madame Wanda took a burst on her smooth milky thighs. Recoiling, Madame Wanda spat in his face and uttered, “Scum.”
The saliva dripped from his eyebrows
“You’d love to lick that up wouldn’t you, sewer cunt.”
Madame Wanda picked up the bullwhip and retreated a few steps.
“You’re such a piece of shit; I cannot, even though I should, refer to you as my slave.”
She cracked the whip expertly; it had a relatively short thong measuring four feet, and the shock of the sonic boom made the Captive stiffen. The thong just missed his balls.
“The bullwhip originated as a pastoral tool,” said Wanda. “To keep cattle in line. In some ways this is a family heirloom,” said Wanda, almost wistful. She raised the whip and watched the Captive flinch in anticipation. Wanda was amused by this, suppressing her giggles as she shakily raised the whip. Then out of nowhere, crack, she flailed the whip and the thong split open his chest. Wanda stood frozen as she surveyed the deep weal leaking blood, the Captive annihilated but alert enough to sense Madame was surprised by the damage. She dropped the whip and approached him. They stood there staring into each other’s eyes and finally Madame Wanda felt connected, she stroked his face tenderly and whispered, “Slave.”
Madame licked up some blood from his chest and kissed his forehead, the blood mixing with the spit from before and running down his face. Wanda went down on her knees and breathed on his balls. Licking his cock, Wanda gathers his balls in one hand, the Captive writhing and shoving his cock in her face. Wanda bit his ball sac, not hard enough to break the skin but enough to engender a strangulated whimper. Wanda pulls the candle out of his arse and stands upright, scrutinising the mucus speckled with shit.
“I’d like to shove this down your throat but you’d whine like a bitch if I ungagged you. I’m not into a dialogue with a lump of faecal matter.” Wanda smeared the ass mucus on his face. This seemed to amuse the Captive despite his deprivations, his cheeks jiggling around the ball gag. Madame Wanda’s eyes burned red, incandescent with fury she stormed over the table and returned to the Captive with a pair of nipple clamps, two bull clips attached together with a chain. She attached the bull clips to his nipples and yanked hard. The Captive’s eyes rolled back, finding the pain exquisite. Wanda gave another couple of tugs and he twisted and turned like rag doll idly tossed around by a kid.
“So you think you are hardcore, eh, pig twat.”
There was a knock on the cellar door.
“Ah, refreshments. Enter.”
The Servant clumped down the stairs holding a silver tray, on which was a pot of Earl Grey tea, two china cups and a jug of milk. Dutifully he poured his mistress a cup.
She accepted it and sipped it cautiously; noticing the Servant had rolled his sleeves down and secured the cuffs with a lovely pair of gold cufflinks she had presented him with, almost a year to the day, for his loyal and proficient service. Mistress possessed the common touch.
“Excellent Milton, delicious and piping hot. Maybe our guest would like a drink.”
The Servant smiled broadly, “A splash of milk ma’am?”
“I am nothing but merciful.”
The Servant poured a cup and added a splash of milk. Wanda drained her cup and picked up the other.
“This will help revive you, a good old English cuppa.’
Wanda dipped his cock and balls into the brew and it was as if she had delivered an electric shock, the Captive stiffened, every sinew taut, head stretching upwards and his bowels emptying. Wanda observed the excrement hitting the floor with horrified fascination. The Servant looked on blankly; he’d seen it all before.
“Well,” said Wanda, “This is all getting rather distasteful. If only Marge was here, she would….elaborate. Scat is certainly not my bag. Never mind dear, what’s past is prologue. We begin again.”
Wanda kissed the Captive absently on the cheek and turned to the Servant, “Milton, you need to muck out the stable later.”
The Servant assented with a bow.
“Wipe the creature down and stick him in the pillory,” Madame Wanda was at the table, rummaging in a cosmetics bag. She dug out a lipstick and compact mirror.
“If he gets uppity yank his tit chain,” offered Madame.

The Servant undid the Captive’s restraints and he flopped to the floor like a puppet whose strings have been snipped.
“Crawl to the pillory, dog. On all fours like the bitch you are.”
She stuck the toe of a boot up his arse crack to guide him on the way. The Servant picked him up easily and secured his head and wrists in the pillory.
“Face down, ass up. What a sorry fucking spectacle you present. “
Mistress Wanda inspected him contemptuously with narrowed eyes.
“Milton, be a darling and give his arse a wipe, there’s some wet wipes on the table, just get the shit off and dab a bit of blood on,” said Wanda.
The Servant began his task.
“Leave them on the tray I know someone on craigslist who’ll buy them. You’ll be off to the post office with the old jiffy bags again.”
For a second Milton’s loyally sombre demeanour seemed to waver, offering a glimmer of a puzzled reaction shot, but he quickly knuckled down and cleaned the Captive to Madame’s satisfaction.
“Milton, go and wait outside the door. We are at the beginning of the end.”
The Servant nodded and ascended the stairs, crunching the door shut behind him.
“I do wish he wouldn’t bloody slam it,” said Madame Wanda irritably.
“Just I and you again, how the mighty fall, here I am, reduced to working with a recycled turd like your good self.”
Wanda lazily drew the word ‘bitch’ on his forehead in pink lipstick and loosed freezing laughter that resonated within the chamber.
“Look at you. Not quite the big man now are we.”
She showed the Captive his reflection in the mirror. He seemed oddly pleased by it, which irked Wanda and provoked a casual cruelty. Wanda held his nose between thumb and forefinger and watched his face go blue and felt her pussy moisten at the terror in his eyes that seemed eager to slide down his checks like so much melting wax. She released his nose and the Captive snorted air greedily. Wanda delivered a crisply executed slap across his face, startling the Captive and making him piss again, the blow hard enough to mark his left cheek. She turned her attention to his other end, lipsticking ‘SL’ on one arse cheek and ‘UT’ on the other.
“If only your mother could see you now,” mused Wanda. “I’m sure she’d be overwhelmed with pride.’ She picked up a spanking paddle and delivered a ferocious blow to his buttocks, then followed it with four more in swift succession. Wanda stepped back to admire the results of the thrashing, “Your arse is red raw, dear boy.”
Wanda sensed the Captive was near the cosmic connection extreme ritualistic pain and controlled humiliation compelled, spent physically his mind was lost to the stars, time to gently guide him home, to engineer a conclusion. She lubed his anus and slid a butt pug in, playfully wiggling. No real rough stuff now. His cock was rock hard, mind annihilated. Wanda put on her vampire gloves; black leather with metal tacks set into the fingertips, and dragged them slowly down his backs.
“Giving you goosebumps, baby,” breathed Wanda into his ear. She stood behind the Captive and reached around, wanking his prick with her right hand and massaging his balls with her left. Wanda knew silence was what he needed now, to fully process the pleasure after all the pain, to reconnect with the self through orgasm. Wanda felt his balls tighten and gripped his cock hard, masturbating it faster. The Captive was mewling softly and thrusting his cock and then it was all over, three hot spurts as he convulsed. Wanda clocked the decent wad of semen on the concrete floor and thought of another potential craigslist post.
“Milton,” screamed Madame Wanda.

Madame Wanda stepped out of the shower feeling cleansed and half human again. After towelling her hair dry, she slipped into a thigh length cream robe and flopped on the bed. Wanda was always drained after a session but the ridiculous midnight start time the Client had stipulated meant she could barely keep her eyes open as the clock edged towards two in the morning. He must have a gothic streak or it possessed something psychologically symbolic for him concluded Wanda. The Client had paid extra and handsomely for the late commencement of activities and in full up front, a stipulation of Wanda’s to avoid any awkwardness when the act was consummated. He had expressed immense satisfaction with the experience, telling her, once Milton had removed the ball gag, that it had been a mind blowing, transcendent experience and she was the greatest dominatrix he had known, and he had met many. Wanda had accepted the compliment with customary grace and self-deprecation. She had stuck to the bullet pointed notes he had emailed her beforehand scrupulously, with only a few minor deviations, necessary to instil genuine fear and gratitude for mercy, the main one dunking his nuts and balls in a cup of char. Wanda flopped on the bed. The Client was tucked up snugly in one of the guest bedrooms. She knew nothing about him, aside from he was high up in the oil industry and he was loaded. They had to be, you needed serious coin to secure Wanda’s bespoke services. Wanda needed them to be as anonymous as possible so she could treat them in the abstract, like the corporeal commodities they were. Milton had patched the Client’s wounds up, run him a hot bath, got him settled. The Client had declined the offer of beer and sandwiches, instead necking a large brandy and quickly drifting into a deep sleep. In the morning Wanda would breakfast with the Client, no doubt he would be urbane and charming, they usually always were, and after he had finished his buttered kippers and grapefruit Milton would drive the client to the train station in the silver Rolls Royce Phantom VI her father bequeathed to her. All part of the bullshit experience. Wanda yawned and turned off the bedside lamp, forsaking her usual nightcap of large gin and tonic and a cigarette through sheer tiredness and lay staring into the darkness, trying not to think about how genuine fear in the eyes of her Captives really made her wet, how one day she might just…Wanda pushed the thoughts away, selecting something lighter to ruminate on till the blackness swallowed her. One thing that had sincerely perplexed and amused her earlier was the first words the Client had uttered when Milton removed his ball gag. After gulping air, the Captive had asked, ‘Who is Marge?”
“Marge,” Wanda had replied, torching a cigarette, “Is a very dirty girl.”
Smiling to oneself, Wanda allowed the night to soak her up, and she enjoyed the sweetest of dreams, her heels clicking in phantom recesses.














]]> Mon, 22 Apr 2019 20:26:09 UTC MaxConvex Female Discipline Stories 1 1 0 http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/female-discipline-stories/madame-wandas-torture-dungeon/ http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/role-play-stories/i-awoke-with-a-gasp-a-saturday-morning-fantasy/ A Saturday morning fantasy

I awoke with an audible gasp and sharp intake of breath when you splash my face and body with a bowl of cold water. You had expertly strangled me with the whip cord I made taking me in and out of consciousness finally taking me out and leaving me there. I was a limp, helpless mass of flesh clothed in suspender hose, a very short micro-mini dress that lets my balls hang out, sexy, lacey bra, high heels and a sexy blouse. Once you slipped me into unconsciousness, you began to manhandle my limp bag of flesh flopping me around into various poses to turn yourself on. That was only the beginning.
When you finally woke me up I found myself naked except for bloody suspender hose and heels. I was on my back. My hands were tied to a spreader bar and another one spread my legs forming me into a human X. the top spreader bar was attached to a rope and pulley system that could raise me into an upright position. I began to inspect my hairless body as much as I could. I was almost completely covered with blood and flaming red whip whelps that decorated my naked flesh. My hose were soaked with blood from my waist to my knees. I had numerous cut marks on my breasts, groin area and thighs. From the drying rivers of blood that had flowed from the cuts, I could tell that i was suspended upright when you worked on my helpless flesh with the #10 surgical scalpels that i had picked out. I still had numerous needles sticking out of various parts of my body. My testicles and penis were tightly bound and were a delicious burgundy color that we both desire. My dick was swollen with blood. My balls had 4 long needles in each one. My genitals were covered with blood you had loosed while I was unconscious. My butt cheeks ached and my rectum throbbed telling me you had paddled my cheeks well and fucked the hell out of my ass hole. You were sucking, licking and chewing on my swollen penis. You were looking up at me and our eyes met. We both smiled. Your face and lips were covered with my blood. i could tell you really had your way with me when I was out. I could see where my blood flowed from your lips down your chin and onto your chest. You had also smeared my blood on your genitals, breasts and other areas. Your blood covered hands were squeezing my breasts and occasionally pinching my nipples hard. I was breathing fast and deep and you could tell I was on the verge of orgasm. But I was not to cum yet. You smiled a lustful smile as I watched your face as you stood up. You take up the control box for the pulley system. You press the button to make me slowly rise into an upright position. My feet barely touched the ground. You placed a noose around my neck with the rope attached to another pulley system that would choke me when raised. You stood back and admired your handy work. I was a hairless bloody mess. My dick was extremely enlarged and the 30 needles covering my body turned us on. Behind you and to the side was a large mirror placed where I could see myself in all my mangled bloody glory. It turned me on immensely. You were rubbing your tied up and swollen dick as you looked me over. You walked around behind me and pressed your body against mine as you wrapped your arms around me. You whisper in my ear, “I filled you full of needles and pulled them out while you were unconscious but filled you up again because I know how you like watching me pull them out one at a time and make the blood flow.” Your throbbing dick was rubbing my butt crack up and down. You reach down and lube up my crack and hole. You adjust the pulley so my body is bent over once again offering you my throbbing butt hole. With one arm around my waist, the other hand maneuvers your swollen dick into my waiting hole. We both sigh as you slide it in deeper and deeper till your flesh and mine meld together. Your hands grip my hips as you slowly fuck me as we both moan and sigh from pleasure. Finally, you pull out and replace your dick with a bipolar TENS probe. You place another one up your ass so you can feel the pulsations I feel. Slowly you adjust the pulse waveform and intensity until I am twitching involuntarily like penguin in bondage. You dial it back a little after a while so I am no longer twitching. You love it when I twitch uncontrollably. You move around so you are in front of me again. You put your finger tip on one needle after another and make them wiggle in my flesh. I moan from the increased pain and sexual sensation. We both know it will make me bleed easier. You kneel in front of me and begin stroking my swollen dick. You have some 2.5” needles ready. You slowly pierce my dick head with one until it exits on the other side. I moan as it travels through me. Again and again you repeat until I have four strategically placed in my swollen throbbing glans. You take a 1” needle and run it through the rim of my cock head from underneath until it exits pointing up. Soon, there are 8 needles in my rim. You step back and admire your handy work. I look down at my mangled genitals and admire your handy work also. My penis glistens from the steel needles in me. I am so proud you are my master. You treat me so well. You give me pain punctuated with pleasure. You adjust the TENS unit to increase the frequency of the pulses so it vibrates faster. I close my eyes and toss my head back and smile as you do so.
You cup my face with your hands and ask me “are you ready for me to remove the needles?” I reply “Yes my master.” You start with the 8 needles in my fatty groin area. Now and then a rivulet of blood flows from my hairless flesh. Then come the needles from the tender inside of my thighs. Blood flows down my legs. You move up to my hairless breasts and begin removing the 6 needles in each one. More blood flows from my helpless flesh and runs down my chest. You bend over and begin licking my blood as it flows from me. Finally, you begin removing the mass of needles from my genitals. A couple of coffee cups sit nearby to catch my blood should I drip or erupt in geysers. With cup in one hand, you begin removing needles from my dick. You leave my balls for last. One by one, the needles are pulled from my rim. You catch the dripping blood in the cup. A geyser erupts after you remove a long needle from my glans. You catch the blood in the cup with glee. One by one the long needles are removed and bit-by-bit the coffee cup fills with blood. You remove the final needles from my testicles. You step back to savor the rivers of blood that have poured from my flesh from the cuttings and needle removals. You stroke your dick while you admire my bloody body. You kneel before me and take a short rope and tie it around the base of my dick just below the rope that presently winds around it. You remove the wound rope leaving just the one holding the blood in my engorged member. You insert a short 20-ga needle in the large distended vein running the length of my penis. Blood begins to slowly drain into a fresh coffee cup. You place a strip of medical tape over the needle hub to hold it in my vein. You release the single rope around my dick and my blood begins to flow faster from my throbbing penis. The cup fills faster. Since the ropes have been removed my dick begins to deflate as the blood flows back into my body. The blood still flows from the needle in my dicks vein until the cup is nearly full. You finally remove the needle and the blood flow finally stops. You take a sip of blood from the cup then hold it up to my lips so I can taste my blood. I take a sip and I savor the taste of my blood, my life force. You pick up a large turkey baster and put the tip into a coffee cup full of blood and squeeze the bulb to suck up some blood. You place the tip over one of my breasts and squeeze the blood out as you run it from one breast to another. The bright red blood flows down my chest, down my torso and down my thighs till it hits the floor. You squeeze the baster over you own breasts and my blood flows down your body till it reaches your genitals. You smear my blood over your dick and balls, and you begin to stroke your dick using my blood for lubrication. You moan with pleasure. You pick up more of my blood with the baster and squeeze it over my breasts. This time you use your other hand to smear the blood all over my breasts and the rest of my body until I am solid red from neck to groin. You squeeze more blood over my groin so you can cover my genitals with my blood. You take another sip of blood from the cup and then offer me a sip too. Blood drips from our mouths like a couple of drunken vampires. You kneel before me preparing to paint my legs with blood. “Save some of my blood so I can paint you,” I remind you. You nod in agreement. You squeeze some blood at the top of one of my thighs and you smear it over my legs and it runs down. You continue until both my legs are coated with my blood. You stand up and realize you neglected my face so you tell me to close my eyes then you squeeze some blood on my forehead and coat my face with it. You step back and dip your dick in the cup of blood so you can smoothly stroke your cock as you view my totally blood covered body. It is amazing to see me in the mirror completely covered in blood from head to toe. You squeeze a bit more blood on your chest and smear it around till you are covered in my blood from neck to genitals.
You move towards me and press your bloody torso against mine, wrap your arms around me and begin to kiss me ferociously. I kiss you back with the same ferocity. You run your hands over my bloody flesh. When you pull away, the parting of our bodies make an unusual squishing sound because we were stuck together with my blood. You then kneel before me and begin fondling my bloody genitals. You take one of my balls in your mouth and taste my blood. Then you begin licking the blood off my penis and then suck me till I am hard again. You continue until I release a massive load of cum into your mouth. You stand up and run your hands over my blood-covered body. You begin to lick the blood from my breasts and continue down my chest. The taste of my cum in your mouth as it mingles with my blood excites you and your dick strains against the ropes that tie your genitals as it swells again. You move behind me and remove the TENS probe from my butt hole. You lower my body with the pulley so you can bend my suspended body over to offer you my ass again. You load the baster again and smear blood over my ass and in my crack and over your genitals. You and I are lubricated with my blood. You slowly insert your throbbing dick into my ass and we both moan with pleasure. You pump your dick in me until you huff and puff and fill my rectum with your hot load of cum. You lower my suspended body to the ground and release me from the spreader bars. We entwine our bloody bodies in post orgasmic bliss. You did save some of my blood so I took some up in the baster and pushed you onto your back. I squeeze the blood on your breasts and chest and begin smearing it around I then begin licking it off. My dick becomes hard again as I taste my blood on your body. I tell you to turn over and get on your knees and offer your ass to me. I lube your ass and my dick with my blood and slide it into your rectum. I begin pumping you until I release another load of my cum this time into your willing butt hole.

Finally, we move to the bathroom and both step into a hot shower to wash off the blood. It flows down our bodies and down to the drain like in the shower scene from the movie Psycho. It is beautiful.
]]> Sun, 10 Mar 2019 00:44:24 UTC barecock444 Role Play Stories 1 1 0 http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/role-play-stories/i-awoke-with-a-gasp-a-saturday-morning-fantasy/ http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/sissy-stories/chaz-gets-disciplined/
Dr Sasha Rowen was not what you would expect for a grad school sociology professor. Thirty nine years old, long blonde hair, big blue eyes, slim waist, and an hourglass figure. Her breasts looked closer to a D cup than a C cup and had the appearance of being fake but who knew for sure. She tended to wear a short skirt and revealing top much to the excitement of her male and some female students.

To be honest Chaz was kind of scared and excited at the same time as he entered Dr Rowen's office. Sure he might get expelled, but at least he got some one on one time with one of the most attractive women he had ever seen. He knocked on her door and waited. "Come in" Dr Rowen softly replied. "Hey Dr Rowen, you wanted to see me?". "Yes Chaz, please sit down. I was grading the papers from last week and was a little concerned with yours". Chaz felt a twisting in his gut... well this is the end of my grad school career. "I noticed that it looks very similar to another paper I found online... you didn't happen to copy it did you?". Chaz knew the gig was up, no point lying "yes... I'm sorry. I just didn't have time to do it. Please don't kick me out". "Well Chaz this is a very serious offense and you will be expelled if I report this to the Dean. However, this isn't the first time this has occurred with my students and I like to try and give my students a second chance... if they earn it...". "Yes! Please, what can I do" replied Chaz. "Well first things first, can you walk around to this side of my desk and open this drawer?". Chaz got up and walked over to the drawer she was pointing at. He opened it up... and his eyes went wide... Inside was the largest dildo he had ever seen. 12 inches long, at least 3 inches thick, with bulging veins and a strap lying next to it.

Chaz was in a state of shock. what the hell was going on??? he didn't say anything he just stared with his mouth open. She can't be serious he thought. "Chaz you look concerned, have you never been around one of these before?". "no dr dr dr rowen" he stuttered. Chaz had to admit, he had stumbled across strap on porn before and masturbated to it, but the thought of actually having someone use a strap on him was crazy, especially a monster strap on like this one. Against his will... Chaz felt his cock starting to get stiff. "Dr Rowen... are you uh... are you like saying you want to use this on me???". "No, no, no Chaz. Although I do see a slight bulge growing in your pants, I do not plan on using this strap-on on you". Chaz wasn't sure if he was relieved or kind of disappointed, but just then he heard a knock on Dr Rowen's door. "Oh shit someones coming" chaz yelped and slammed the drawer shut and tried to cover his growing erection. "Don't worry Chaz, I'm expecting someone... Come in!".

The door opened and Dr Rowen's teachers assistant Samantha came in. Samantha was in Chaz's class and had always been the smartest student in class. He hadn't really spoken to her much because she was smart and beautiful and therefore intimidating. She had brown hair, dark skin, large breasts and somehow a bigger ass than Dr Rowen. She also was into crossfit so every part of her body was toned and her thighs were thick as tree trunks. "Hi Chaz" Samantha said casually. "Uh Hi" Chaz mumbled hoping she didnt notice his hands over his cock. "Samantha here has assists me with disciplinary measures with students". "Uh okay.. I don't really know what you mean though" said Chaz, confusion evident on his face. "Chaz will you open that drawer again for me please?". "You want her to see whats in there?!" Chaz whispered. Dr Rowen slowly nodded so Chaz opened the drawer expecting Samantha to be as shocked and confused as him.

Samantha just stood there with a smile on her face. "Chaz, I know we don't really know each other that well... But I am about to fucking destroy your boy pussy. Your asshole is going to be stretched to its limits and then you'll be begging for more." Chaz's jaw dropped for the second time in the last 5 minutes. "you're... you're kidding right? This is just a big joke to scare me because I cheated huh?". "Sorry Chaz, but this is no joke. You submit to our will... or you get expelled... your choice. And don't even think of trying to report us to anyone... who would be more believable, a teacher and her assistant, or a guy who just submitted a plagiarized paper..". "Fuck me... " said Chaz, "Yes. thats exactly what we intend to do" said Dr Rowen. "Samantha why don't you get strapped up while I show Chaz one more surprise." Samantha grabbed the monster dildo and the strap and began to strip down as if she'd done this many times before. Chaz couldn't help but stare at her amazing body. The thick muscles that rippled under her soft flesh, her large breasts and perky nipples. He looked at her arms and realized that her biceps may actually be bigger than his... he also realized that despite his fear of that huge dildo his cock was harder than it had ever been. "Enjoying the show?" asked Samantha as she hitched the strap up her thick legs. "Your cock seems to be awfully hard with the idea of getting pounded by my monster cock. If I didn't know better I would say your asshole is pretty excited about being stuffed. Are you a little sissy faggot Chaz?". "What! No!" yelped Chaz slightly embarrassed. "You and Dr Rowen are amazingly hot thats why I have a boner, Im not into this kinda thing at all but I clearly don't have a choice if Im going get expelled."

"Calm down Chaz" Dr Rowen said. "Come sit over here with me." Chaz shifted his focus from Samantha's amazing body to Dr Rowen as he remembered that she said she had a surprise for him; although he doubted anything could be a bigger surprise than what has just occurred over the last few minutes. "Chaz do you like my tits?". Chaz thought his dick was about to explode. "Yes. Very much so". "Do you want to unbutton my shirt?". "Sure thing" Chaz was starting to like where this was headed even though the threat of the monster dildo in his virgin ass loomed in the back of his mind. Chaz unbuttoned Dr Rowen's shirt and starred at her very large (and clearly fake) breasts in all their glory. "those are amazing". "Yes and they cost a pretty penny" Dr Rowen said. Dr Rowen stood up, "would you like to unbutton my skirt now?". Holy shit thought Chaz, am I going to get to fuck Dr Rowen also?. "Dr Rowen... are we going to have sex while Samantha fucks me with her strap on?" Chaz asked with an excited tone. "In a manner of speaking, Yes" replied Dr Rowen. Maybe this wasn't going to be as bad as it sounded, thought Chaz.

Chaz unbuttoned Dr Rowen's skirt and pulled it down. Looking back at him was the largest real cock he had ever seen in his entire life. It was almost the size of the strap on dildo Samantha had equipped. "Are you fucking serious?!" yelped Chaz. 11 inches of thick shemale dick nodded back at him as Dr Rowen thrust her hips a little. "You're a Tranny?!" chaz asked. He was immediately slapped across the face by Dr Rowen's hefty piece of ladyboy meat. "Now that wasn't a very polite thing to say Chaz" said Dr Rowen with a wicked grin on her face. "You thought that the monster dildo was going to be bad, just wait until I ram my huge cock down your throat. If you're lucky I will pull out and cum on your face but Im likely gonna make you choke on my dick and fill your stomach with my seed." Chaz didn't know what to do. He was beginning to think it might be a better idea to just get expelled. "Alright Chaz, before we destroy your ass, why don't you wrap those sweet lips around by thick cock." Chaz couldn't deny the fact that his cock was still rock hard... "Okay... fine" mumbled Chaz. He had never had gay fantasies but this cock looked much more inviting since it was attached to a smoking hot woman. He got down on his knees and starred at the monster cock in his face. He leaned forward and opened his mouth wide. "thats a good little faggot". He wrapped his mouth around Dr Rowens huge dick and began to bob his head back and forth on the tip of her dick. "come on you sissy bitch I know you can fit more than that down your throat." Dr Rowen put her hands behind Chaz's head and pulled it towards her. Chaz's eyes bulged. He couldn't breath, his eyes began to water. 11 inches of meat slid down his throat as he choked on dick. "much better Chaz" groaned Dr Rowen. "You're turning out to be a good little sissy Chaz" said Samantha as she admired Dr Rowen's large cock pumping in and out of Chaz's mouth. Unable to reply, Chaz just gurgled on cock and nodded. As difficult as is was to breath with this monster pumping his throat, he couldn't deny that he was still more turned on than ever. He looked up at Dr Rowen's beautiful face and she smiled back. "Aw Chaz you really do love this you little faggot. You're realizing you're a slave for my luscious cock. I wish I could say you're gonna enjoy Samantha joining in as much as you enjoy this... but its probably gonna be pretty painful for you at first." Chaz didn't care any more. He was in a state of sexual ecstasy and was ready for anything. "Samantha, please fuck my boy pussy" chaz exclaimed. "Wow, that really didn't take much coaxing" said Samantha. Samantha got behind him and got some lube out. "Alright I hope you're ready for this, drop your pants."

Chaz was painfully aware that his dick was about the third the size of the two women in the room with him. He bent over with his hands on Dr Rowen's desk. He couldn't help but clench his asshole as he felt Samantha hovering behind him. Dr rowen rested her huge cock on Chaz's forehead, "here little sissy, maybe this will help you relax". Chaz grimaced as he felt a pressure against his tight hole. Oh god here it comes he thought. "Ahhhh Fuck" Chaz exclaimed as he felt Samantha enter his ass. It was painful, but not quite as bad as Chaz had been expecting. "Chaz" Samantha whispered in his ear. "Yeah" he grunted. "That was just a few of my fingers lubing your ass up. Here comes the real deal" and she rammed the monster dildo right into his asshole. "AAAHHHHHH FUUUUCKKKKK!!!!!!" screamed Chaz as he felt all 12 inches of fake dick rip into his insides. "Shhhh its okay little faggot" said Samantha as she held tight onto Chaz's hips and waited for him to accept the huge cock that was inside of him. Chaz struggled to get off the cock but Samantha's biceps were bulging and she had a grip of steel, there was no escaping her. Chaz did his best to stop the tears that were flowing from his eyes as the pain in his ass subsided. Gradually the pain turned into excitement. Samantha began to pull her massive cock out of him and then slammed it back in. Chaz felt the fake balls slap his balls from behind as she buried her fake dick inside of him. "Thats it you sissy bitch" screamed Samantha as she continued to pound his ass. She pulled all the way out for a minute and admired the gaping hole in front of her. Chaz couldn't believe how empty he felt without cock inside of him. "Please put it back in Samantha" Chaz whimpered. "Chaz, what about me" said Dr Rowen. Chaz grabbed her dick with one hand and pulled it back towards him and guided it into his mouth. Chaz wiggled his butt towards samantha and she didn't waste any time ramming her strap on back into him. Chaz couldn't believe how amazing it felt to be filled with huge cock in both ends. He violently thrusted back and forward to get as much cock in his ass and down his throat as he could. "Wow I don't think any student has turned into this much of a cock whore this quickly" said Dr Rowen as she enjoyed her blowjob.

Chaz took his hand and reached between Dr Rowen's legs looking for her asshole. He found it and slid two fingers in. "Woahhhh" exclaimed Dr Rowen, "If I didn't know better I would say you are trying to make me cum". Chaz couldn't deny that he had been doing whatever he could to pleasure Dr Rowen but he didn't want her to cum yet. As if reading his mind Dr Rowen replied "Don't worry Chaz, if I cum right now I will be hard again in minutes and can continue to fuck your face and maybe even your ass." In that case.... thought chaz. He used his other hand to rub Dr Rowen's balls as he fingered her ass and choked on her dick. Samantha continued to slam his ass from behind but all he could think about was getting Dr Rowen to release a load inside of him. "Oh fuck here it comes" exclaimed Dr Rowen, Chaz could feel her dick swelling in his throat, her asshole clenching his finger, her balls lifting up towards her body. "Ahhhhhhhh" screamed Dr Rowen. Chaz's eyes went wide as he felt hot fluid surging down his throat into his stomach. Dr Rowen pulled her massive cock out of his throat and continued to spew cum all over Chaz's face. Chaz enjoyed the feel of sticky semen leaking out of his mouth and hanging from his forehead over his eyes. "Chaz you're a natural cumslut" said Dr Rowen catching her breath. "I've fucked a lot of bad students but none of them worked as hard as you did to make me cum". Chaz didn't know what to say. He was slightly embarrassed and confused about his emotions but couldn't deny that he just had the most intensely erotic experience of his life. "I.. I... I am a cumslut, and I never knew it... Thank you for helping me realize that." whispered Chaz softly. "You know what Chaz, I think you deserve to keep exploring this new identity you've discovered. Samantha, can you go grab Tammy and Sophie from their offices?". Samantha quickly got dressed again but left the dildo on and slipped out the door.

Chaz felt his dick twitch in excitement. This experience wasn't over. Dr Rowen's throbbing half hard dick began to start growing again. Chaz crawled on his hands and knees over to Dr Rowen's chair and began to lick her balls and up to the tip of her dick. "Oh Chaz, I do enjoy your mouth, but I think its time I tried that asshole". Chaz crawled up onto her desk and laid on his back with his legs up in the air and his hands spread his ass checks apart. "What a good sissy slut, your body already knows the best positions to be fucked even though you've never done this". Chaz already felt so empty without a cock inside of his ass. Dr Rowen's monster member hovered over his slightly gaping no-longer virgin asshole. "Ohhhhhhh" Chaz moaned as he felt her dick slowly slide inside of him, stretching his asshole every bit as much as samanthas huge dildo. Dr Rowen began to thrust faster and faster, "Chaz you really like getting your boy pussy pounded, huh?". "I love it so much" gasped chaz between grunts as Dr rowen's balls slapped his back repeatedly. "Now that you made me cum once already I should be able to fuck your ass for a long time before unleashing another load inside of you" said Dr Rowen as she continued thrusting deep inside of Chaz. Chaz was completely lost in sexual oblivion. How had he never understood the pleasures of being a slave to cock. Sure he loved sex and when he normally orgasmed he couldn't imagine anything better... but this... this was better. He wanted nothing more than to make other people cum inside of him. All he could thing about was giant penis now, especially giant penis attached to women with giant tits. Chaz was so engulfed by this assfucking experience that he didn't hear Samantha come back in the office with company. He just felt the soft velvety flesh rubbing against his forehead that he quickly came to realize were the tips of two big cocks. He opened his eyes with a huge grin on his face and saw the throbbing rock hard members floating above him, he then saw the beautiful grinning faces of the two ladies they were attached to.

Dr Rowen didn't stop pounding his ass for a second as she introduced the newcomers. "Chaz I know this is a surprise to you but to be honest, about half of the professors in the Sociology dept are transgender. I want you to meet my two best friends, Tammy and Sophie. Both of them are familiar with how I discipline my students but even they are going to be surprised by what a special treat you are. The most passionate cum slut I've ever had." Tammy and Sophie giggled as Dr Rowen introduced them then grabbed Chaz by head, bent it backwards so it was hanging over the desk and Tammy slammed her huge cock down his throat while Sophie moved over to the side and made Chaz start jerking her off his free hand. Chaz was in ecstasy. He could barely breath with Tammys dick so deep in his throat but he didn't care, he just wanted to make these women cum no matter what it took. He looked like a pig getting spit roasted with Dr Rowen and Tammys dick penetrating him at both ends. He was vigorously masturbating Sophie at the same time and pulled her closer to him. He let go of her dick and reached between her legs and slid his fingers in her asshole. "Oh my" Sophie said, this little slut really does know how to get a girls juices flowing. Dr Rowen pulled out of Chaz's ass; his hole was gaping open about 3 inches wide. Chaz started whimpering with Tammys cock still pounding his throat. "here sophie slide in here quick I think his boy pussy is aching now that its empty of cock". It was true, Chaz thought. His asshole, well really his stomach, felt an intense desire to be filled. He missed the throbbing sensation inside of him that these giant cocks provided. Sophie didn't hesitate, she slammed her dick inside of Chaz so hard that her balls made a loud smacking sound against his ass cheeks. Chaz's eyes rolled back in his head with pure delight. Both his holes got fucked a few minutes longer while Dr Rowen stroked her meat and watched. "all right ladies, are you gals about ready to give Chaz a sticky creamy treat?" said Dr Rowen. "Samantha, why don't you come over here and fill Chaz's asshole with that dildo so he doesn't start whimpering again." Sophie and Tammy pulled their dicks out of Chaz and they joined Dr Rowen over on the side of the desk where chaz's head was hanging off. Samantha slid her monster dildo into Chaz's ass and began pumping even more furiously than anyone before her. Chaz stared at the three thick veiny cocks above his head and the 3 pairs of huge tits hanging over them and couldn't think of anything in the whole world that looked more enticing. He knew what was coming. And he was desperate for it. "please cover me with your cum". The three beautiful shemales gave wry smiles and jerked their lady meat a little faster.

In perfect unison, as if they were one person; Tammy, Sophie, and Dr Rowen unleashed a torrent of semen right at Chaz's face. Three thick ropes of cum splattered all over his face and down onto his chest. They kept pumping and cum kept flying. There was so much cum that for a moment you couldn't even see Chaz's face, it was just a white blob of sticky cream. Chaz was moaning in ecstasy and cum was leaking into his mouth with strands sticking between his parted lips. Samantha pulled her dildo out of his ass and the 4 women took a step back to observe their handiwork. "Well Chaz, I do think you look like the most used up cum slut we have ever seen" said Dr Rowen. "Its time for you to sit up and put your clothes back on". Chaz's head was spinning and warm from all the hot jizz covering him. He sat up and cum dripped from his chin all over his body. "Um Dr Rowen... Do you have a towel or anything I can use to clean up". Dr Rowen put her hands on her hips, "Chaz cum sluts have to wear their cum as a badge of honor. It really is part of your punishment but its clear at this point that this is no punishment for you. You love it. And I don't care if everyone sees you with a cum covered face. Just don't tell them it was me or you will be expelled... and you won't get to experience this again. Now get out of my office until I telll you to come back." "Yes Dr Rowen. Thank you all for fucking me. Please fuck me again soon." Chaz said in a subdued tone. Chaz put his clothes on, walked to the door, opened it, and ran full speed down the hallway hoping he could make it home before too many people noticed that he was completely covered in cum.



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]]> Sun, 23 Jul 2017 12:39:19 UTC franky22 BDSM Stories 2 2 0 http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/bdsm-stories/the-examination-part-1-2/ http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/femdom-stories/femdom-kidnap/ The abduction of Mr T

Middle aged but with a youthful look,Mr T divorced and drifting along in middle management ,the last two years had seen very few dating opportunities ,this had led to his mind wondering about what kind of woman he actually wanted and did they even exist .He had always assumed the submissive role and was used to letting the woman take control.
One bored evening he scanned through netflix hoping to find some entertainment to alleviate his boredom

He fancied something light hearted and saw a film called take me , about a man who had set up high end fake abductions ,something set off a train of thought in his head ,abduction?

Does that even exist and is he brave enough to even go through with such an event .HIs intrigue was such that it excited him, to lose total control ,be at the mercy of a beautiful lady ,it seemed such an alluring fantasy ,one he wanted to act out, but how and who

What he didn’t think about was films and reality are a lot different ,and a light hearted quick abduction and release would suffice ,his naivety now taking over in how this would play out

He set about looking on line for ladies who offered this service and contacted 3 to see the responses

One didn’t reply, the other was a rather simple yes i can do that but felt somewhat empty ,the last one was from a Miss Jessica ,a 28 year old ,blonde ,tall and very attractive ,surely the pictures were fake ,but further research found her twitter,recent pictures and reviews ,it was her !

His initial email to her just outlined a basic abduction,lasting 2 hours maximum

Unknownm to him, Miss Jessica was an elite dominatrix, she preyed on those too naive to know any better ,her reputation was built on exceeding expectations ,always delivering ,she lied on the repeat business her addictive style of dominance provided
She was confident and her rules were uncompromising

Mr T read her rules with some trepidation, after all he wants a professional but this was high stakes



The rules read ….

Well Mr T let me explain how i work

My fees are 200 per hour ,non negotiable ,there are 4 hour packages 8 hour ones and overnight rates

8 hours are priced at 1000 pounds
You have requested a 2 hour scenario, i will require 200 as a deposit with the other 200 paid on the day,AND i also require you to bring your debit card with you in case further fees are incurred ,make sure you have access to my full 1000 fees required

A day will be agreed upon, and a time and place to be at, the start time will remain at my discretion

No further details, questions are permitted

Think carefully before agreeing to this, i do not operate a safe word policy, in other words once those starts it will not be stopped until i say so

I am not an escort i do not offer sexual services, don’t confuse me with normal mistresses either, i work on exploiting weak males and humiliating them

What i do, wear, and say on the day is entirely down to me , for true abduction to work ,the less control the better ….for you !!!!

You now have 24 hours to decide, after that time i will not be available to you ,when you reply to me, address me accordingly i.e please mistress will you abduct me ….any other communication will be ignored

Please send me your list of off limit activities

This terse rather cold reply lefty Mr T in a quandary…..it seemed more serious than he first thought and scared him somewhat , on the other hand the intrigue grew and his curiosity and general mundane lefesty he had, made him reply instantly , he wrote …please Mistrss will you abduct me

As if she was there in the room with him Miss Jessica had replied simply, menacingly ….I WILL !


On his list he was asked to send to her of off limit things he did not want , being in public , dirty muddy show cleaning, whipping , spitting, smoking

What now, he thought, his thoughts ran wild in his head, anxiety took over as he patiently waited for her response

A week went by and nothing, had she ran off with his 200 deposit ?
He went back researching her to confirm she was legit and professional
He found some other images of her services, god she was sexy he thought , long blonde hair, size 8 ,5ft 8, impeccably dressed with 6” heels , long nails, class oozed from the pictures
he had chosen the right lady, but where was she?


Finally ,he received a message from Miss Jessica ….it simply said 10am, train station monday the 12th

That was it , what did that mean, just stand there ? walk along that road ,look out for her on the day ?

Mr T had to see his boss about booking monday off ,it was short notice and his boss wasn’t in the mood for allowing staff time off,Mr T was replaceable keeping his job was p[aramount ,it was explained to him he would have to report back into work at 2pm or rosak redundancy when that was rewind next month
Failure to not be back at work ould put him at risk of losing his 45k a year job



Monday came , he knew at 10am he would start his new fantasy, it was 2 hours, he had to be back at work by 2pm that day, and as it would finish around 12 noon, it gave him plenty of time to get to work for 2pm

It was a dry day ,he arrived at the station at 950am, and chose to stand outside the station near the taxi ranks and wait his fate



By 10 15 he began to get doubts if this was the right day/place had he made a mistake ,he was interrupted by a tap on his shoulder ,at last he thought Jessica , no, it was a taxi driver asking if he was Mr T , yes he said but….please come with me i will drop you off at your location

This didnt seem very much like a kidnaping, taken in a taxi , anyway he complied ,he asked the driver where we were going, but was met with silence, eventually he pulled into a car park by a woodland area ….Thhs is it sir ,the driver said ….but where am i, I’ve just been asked to drop you here i have another fare now so ill leave you to it

with that Mr T got out into the car park , there were only two other cars there, but no sign of anyone

Just then the roar of a sports car swept in to the car park, a white audi a8, blacked out windows

He looked over ,to see a blonde lady get out and march towards him ,he was frozen with fear and couldn’t speak….she got closer and closer, but said nothing, he expected a hi, this is whats going to happen now speech but ….

But he was met wit a very stern….”well? get on your knees then” she said

"What here ? "he said

“Are you questioning me?"

“well no, but its rather public je laughed nervously"

“Get on your knees now before i make you “ said Jessica

He did as he was told , she reached inside her handbag and produced a dog collar and lead

she fastened this around his neck pulling it tight and yanking on the chain so his face was puled up close to her

"This is a park, where dogs get walked, and thats whats we are going to do ",with that she yanked the chain and started walking off

What was happening here ,he thought, this was in public, treated like a dog

on all fours he followed her as her heels clicked along



In the distance he could see two dog walkers coming towards them, oh god, what is he going to do, so embarrassing , but jessica wasn’t stopping
When the other walkers got near they stopped in amazement ,whispering to themselves and pointing
We past them, Jessica just simply said “hi, I’m just walking my dog" …they half laughed and stared

we came to a bit of a muddy pool in the track, and as i went to crawl around it, Jessica stopped me yanking me hard to her……”ok slut…get down and slurp that up”…what !!! lick up this dirt water, here , now?
“Dont disappoint me or things will get decidedly worse “… what could be worse ?

i timidly began licking up the water, when i felt a shoe on the back of my head , pushing down on me , into the water, laughing jessica yanked me back up, “not thirsty now are you" , mocking me


she then walked her shoes into the mud and water ,” slut look tho dirty shoes ,incredibly expensive shoes , lick that mud off me NOW !”
this was intolerable i wanted out , she can keep the money , just let me go , its not me all this, i went to speak, but a shoe was fired into my mouth and i choked on the mud

“come come pet," and on we walked, there was no safe word, she had me by the neck i was trapped for now

On we went until there was a clearing a a big oak tree, we went to the tree , "stand slut, strip NOW "…what the hell
“Do it or" ….ok ok…i took off my clothes they are placed in a black bin liner

I was pushed onto the tree and tied around the waste and base of the tree. she cooly walked in front of me, looked into my eyes, she could see the fear…”aww you not enjoying this ?”

i saw this as my opportunity to come clean and say thanks but no thanks

“actually “..i started…”i really don’t think its"…..but i was cut short….".what? you dont want to carry on? you want to stop now ? well tough…i decide when this is over not you, now shut up until i tell you to speak”… , she reached inside her handbag and brought out a whip …..”know what this is slut? course you dont , you’re just a naive little baby ferny you ??”

"Well I’m going to make you a man!!!! grow up, and take whats coming”

with that she began whipping me , naked tied to a tree, in a public park, my humiliation was complete, or i thought it was

25 whips later i was untied , i crawled to the bin liner to get dressed , “ah ah ah , no you dont ….i own these now"

i was then yanked by the lead and walked back to her car ,naked!

i was handcuffed around the back of the seat , naked in a young girl’s sports car, chained up so i could not move, exposed and embarrassed

she slams my door shut and her heels click as she was round to get in her side

“there thats want so bad was it ….
Before we go any further i have one question for you …please be honest..…..were looking at my tits earlier, my cleavage,i mean its gorgeous men would die to get their hands on them, so were you ?”

i didn’t know what to say, if i said yes i almost certainly knew it would mean punishment , so i chose to say no, being respectful
“No??" she exclaimed

“You mean my beauty has been ignored , you dont to want stare at my tits ,how disrespectful "
and with that she reached inside her bag and produced two metal devices , they were chastity devices i had never seen one before , one was shaped like a cock , the other was cylindrical and open ended but had spikes on it

“You see slut, you’re going to wear both of these for me , i dont allow erections in my presence ..
Now this spiky one is very painful, the other will lock you up, fits around you , seeing as you didn’t like my tits I’m going fit this very uncomfortable one on you now "



i was chained up couldn’t move ,powerless to stop any of this

i start to complain,” please dont ill be good, can i be let off that”
…..
“oh no, sluts always wear these in my presence , you’re just unlucky you’ve got this very sharp one to start with , poor boy"

she began to slide it on pushing it up and clasping it shut, i let out a little squeal, she laughed ,she put it on and the spikes began to dig into my cock, the lock snapped shut and the key went into her cleavage

“now stare at my tits go on, now”….” no please miss “., “do it!”…”.ill get an erection though”….…”i know thats the point, you see the more your cock grows the more pain you will feel, terrible isn’t it”

she jiggled her tits, made me stare and saw my cock grow and trap itself on the spikes, “aww hurting are we??"

off we drove , “do you smoke slut , no I’m a non smoker , …”shame” …out she got a long white cigarette lit it up and drew on it seductively

“tell me if that makes your little cock hard won’t you!”

What a state i was in, locked in a painful chasity device with a sexy as hell blonde driving me to where, we stopped outside a row of shops

"ok slut , as explained in my email, i require extra funds for you ,the 400 fee isn’t enough to cover my expenses today, so I’m going to go to that cash point just there, do you see it? and withdraw a further 600 from your account "

"PIN ?? tell me your pin, or i will open your door and show the public your predicament !”

"ok ok, its 5421 "

"great !!! watch me now won’t you”…she clicked her heels as she casually went to the cash point drew out the cash , returning she put the cash on my lap

“you stare at that slut whilst i drive you to the next stop, the cost of your life in front of, pathetic !"

of she sped, high speed through the town to a quiet road
pulling over

“now I’ve a few friends to see , so lets get you on to the back seat, lay down with your head up

i was now prostrate on her back seat hands behind back naked with chasity

“lovely , one last thing before we get on our way”….she the produced this metal looking device ," know what this is ? course you dont…its used by dentists it holds mouths open "

with that she forces it into my mouth and cranks it until my mouth is wide open….admiring her work , “perfect !"

with that she drives around for about 10 mins, ….”now slut, you be on your best behaviour for me, do not embarrass me , I’m going to introduce you to my friends "

what?? panic hit ,me, who are these people i dont want anyone seeing me like this , i begin to moan….”oh yes , you will comply you have no choice !”

"now some of my friends can be rather rude or unkind. I’m sorry about that , but its what i promised them so try and endure best you can, ha ha !!”

“Now firstly we are going to Lucy , now she is really fit , but very selfish , will we just pop in few mins and be on our way hey ?"

the car pulls up, jessica gets out and leaves me there
few mins later i hear voices , girls talking
we are in a street , houses are all around , the back door swings open, “oh Jessica what have we got here !”

“A little slut as promised"

Lucy leans in inspecting my chasity, her breasts brushing my face ,” ohh that looks sore "

she gets out and talking away to Jessica ,door open, exposed to anyone who can see me

Lucy then says , “slut, did Jessica explain my favourite thing i like to do ?”
i shake my head…”oh she’s no good is she , well i spit in sluts mouths”…i didn’t know what that meant ….she slaps my face , “oi , did you hear me slut” i shake my head

so lets get started , with that a big dribble of spit hits my tongue , "ha ha hows that, load of my spit running down your throat is it ?
I’m going keep spitting until you can’t swallow slut "

Im spat on for 15 mins , drenched to spit until i can’t breathe , jessica is outside smoking away, letting her have her way
“ok slut lucky for you I’m all out of spit..see you soon!”

soon, surely that was it

jessica jumps back in ,..” enjoy that ? lets go see Rachel , now she really is tough girl, dont say no to her, or you will be in trouble , hehe”



we pull on a driveway and jessica gets out in silence

the door opens and stood over me is a 36 year old buxom brunette with dark eyes staring at me

“well, thank me for my presence", she was scary , tough and i began to mumble through the mouth gag

"You’re not a smoker are you slut? “Racheal asks, shaking my head ,"thats a shame , but lets see "

cold as you like she lights a fag and stares at me as she smokes away

i can see the ash getting longer and to my dismay she flicks it into my mouth ..i scream and moan, i hate this

“shut up before i slap you slut"

she leans over me breasts nearly popping out her top , dropping ash into my mouth
the fag is near butt end…..”ok slut last thing for me , eat my butt for me impress me “, i shake head no no….”oh yes”.. she says drops the butt in my mouth , and watched me swallow it , laughs and the door shuts , all i can here is see you later darling and off we go


"there i told you she was tough, dont mess with her, one last stop, now this lady is stunning, only 21 , young and bratty , you know the type slut, men drool over her so your v privileged "

"she doesn’t smoke or spit so your spared that , BUT she put in a special request to see you so lets go see her "

Another 10 mins and the car stops outside some flats
the door opens …”now i going to see Annabelle ,a drink a chat, then she will come and see you, it will be a wait , but thats for you to endure, see you soon!”

the door slams shut an i lie there not able to move or see out , my mouth gag still forcing buy acginh mouth open , after whats seems like hours, the door suddenly opens and a posh speaking young girl appears , "is this him then Jessica what a sight "

“Ive got such a treat for you slut something I’ve ben saving up, its my favourite thing , i love seeing the look of horror in a man s eyes” , she fumbles in her bag and leans in over me holding a condom, a used one
“Look at my surprise slut ….beg me to pour it down your that , plead with me to stop..oh you can’t ,shame ,ok I’m just going pour this down you and after you’ve swallowed it you’re going to thank me over and over again”…

the next thing i can feel a cold liquid sliding down my throat, with the laughter of 2 girls ringing in my ears
she undid my gag ….”now what do you say ??”

I was at my wits end, it had gone too far and i was done , i started to say…”please look you’ve had your fun, but I’m done take me back now "

Jessica then leans in slaps me hard and says “don’t you dare disobey Annabelle , thank her for allowing you to drink her spunk and no , its not over until i say ,well we are waiting!”

begrudgingly i say thank you to Annabelle ,completely humiliating

door shuts and we speed off

Jessica lights up a cigarette and nonchalantly starts to run down the list of events…so far

“so slut, you’ve been walked like a dog in a public park, stripped ,whipped ,cleaned my beautiful dirty shoes , had a chastity control no erection well done, spat on, ashtray and drank your first load of cum ,not too bad …..so i can either drop you off , free you from your bonds or take you onto your next adventure….hmmmm what to do ??”

“i think a little food and drink you must be hungry by now "

the car sweeps into an underground car park and parks in a bay
I’m led out by lead and into a lift , on all fours at jessica’s heels , the underground car park shielding any sense of direction or location , my abduction is complete !

the lift doors open and we enter a flat, big high class furniture with big glass window to one side looking out over a city

“wait there”.. I’m told as Jessica goes into the kitchen ,to my horror she returns with two dog bowls , i look with disgust, “what did you expect slut, after all you are a dog aren't you"

I actually thought when she said food an drink, a break was on the cards, a chance to eat and gain some balance and strength

but I’m on my knees faced with two dog bowls

Jessica has a banana and some grapes she is preparing and begins earning the banana
to my horror she the spits out the chewed up banana into the dog bowl

“There , lunch, enjoy”
i turn my nose up at it and refuse to touch it
"i said eat up slut
some encouragement is needed obviously” , and I’m hit with a cane so hard it makes me scream
"Now …eat it up "
I’m having to lick up chewed up spat out banana from this girl who obviously loves punishing me

“thirsty ?" i nod , I’m really dry after the torment I’ve ben through and although the dog bowl is out i can cope licking up water just for the relief of it

"Little something for you slut, come here ,watch me , i do love when a slut watches me "

she crouches over the dog bowl and pees into it right in front of my face
there thats a drink for you, lap it up ….she gets up, spits in it and stands back tapping her high heels on her wooden floor whilst i slurp sown her piss
It was disgusting and the final straw

i start ..”Look jessica, thank you for all this but you’ve had my money , and I’ve had to do what you said, but i really must ben going”

How dare you, tell me what to do ,when I’m finished i will release you until then you are detained at my convenience ,if i hear you complain again i will add on another 2 hours confinement ,so what is it to be?!”

I keep quiet just wanting to get this over with as quick as possible
i glance at the clock it says 1230 pm, its over my 2 hour slot and have to be at work at 2pm, and i don't know where i am or where my clothes are, panic sets in and i start to realise this kidnap scenario is turning into a nightmare

Im led into a small box room, empty, except for a very small metal cage

“Im going to lock you in this cage now, and lock the door behind me ,you ll wait there until I’m ready for you"
ready for me ? I’m shoved into the tiny cage its cramped and claustrophobic she locks the door clicks the padlock and walks out turning the key in the door

I hear the buzzer go to the flat, who is that i wonder, and hear voices , lots of voices
the door opens and Jessica is showing Lucy ,Annabelle and Racheal where I’ve ben kept

a few laughs and the door slams shut what are they doing here
Minutes later Jessica gets me out of the cage and leads me into a small room, it has a stool in the middle and the other 3 girls siting on the sofa next to it

“Now slut” Jessica starts …."i know you put down in your limits no anal ,but you know the term raped dont you ? Im going to let these 3 girls rape you ,its going hurt, be painful and degrading ,but i wouldn’t have it any other way
Im going to lock you in here with them, i can’t get in to save you ill be inside making myself look beautiful for our finale !” finale?? “these girls decide now how long until your release "

“Rape means you will be fucked over and over again until they are satisfied , you may end up crying but that won’t stop them, so be good see you soon !”
“ok girls he is all yours”

the door is locked and the giggling girls look at me
Racheal is first ,grabs my hair pulls my head down over the stool and starts to tie my hands and legs to its feet

she whispers in my ear,..” I’m going fuck you so hard i want to hear you beg me to stop, i might i might not but you will beg me
No lube for you either , suck it thats your lube ,suck it get it wet and juicy”…
she walks round and starts to shove in her step on, “ouch" i let out scream, Lucy and Annabelle sitting cross legged inches away from me laughing

"he doesn’t like it girls , i get pounded one after the other , taking in turns to fuck me, I’m sore , tears are rolling down my face I’m spent

the ordeal is over and they unlock the door and leave

Jessica comes in ,i notice she has changed her heels, these are even higher, spikes and black ,clicking on the hard floor
“now how was that for you” she says mockingly
I’m untied and look up to see she has her hair up, a short black skirt and plunging neckline with tits almost popping out
“i said was making myself look beautiful , whilst you were getting raped i was changing, you like ? …”yes miss “, ..”good so you should this i for you, come with me!”

i crawl to the sound of her heels in to the main lounge ,the other 3 girls are sipping wine watching me crawl to my mistress , I’m led past them to the sofa, where to my surprise a man is sitting he gets up standing over me ,
"so this is him is it "he says to Jessica


she bends down to my face….
"I’ve made myself look beautiful for you haven't i? well ?”.. “ yes miss” , “good, so now you can re pay me by sucking cock !"

what ?? i listed on my limits no gay or male involvement , what was happening
“but first, these tits you so adore" …..the man starts sucking and licking her tits in front of me

“you will never touch my tits , never enjoy them as he is right now" , she unzips his jeans and wanks his cock , soon as its hard
“get here, get that in your mouth"


the man aroused by Jessica’s wonderful tits is getting harder I’m sucking cock out of sheer horror

“come here girls i want you see this"

the 3 girls stand around me in a circle
"watch girls, watch him perform for us "
the guy explodes his load into my mouth i choke spit it out
jessica slaps me hard,” lick that up, dont you dare spill any of it do you understand?”

howls of laughter as I’m licking up a mans sperm informant of 4 bitches

“aww was that nice !"

“a treat for you now, ,,,of sorts , I’m going take this nasty device off you , and your are going to wank for us ,in front of us ,into a glass and drink your own spunk !”


and you are doing by the big window over here , so the whole of the city can see your disgraceful behaviour, get over here on your knees”

4 stools are positioned by the big widow
the girls dangling their heels by my face
forced to master bate in front of them

“thank us all for allowing you this pleasure”

i cum , the glass is full of warm spunk, Rachael, who else, forces my head back and tips the load into my mouth

the girls clap in a sickening way and leave

Jessica returns …..with the bin liner , “you got 5 mins to put those on or else!”

i rush to dress and approach the door

Jessica tells me to wait at the end of the road, a car will take me back
but before I’m released she puts out her hand, “kiss it and thank me"

“This is not the end for you slut , i will be keeping your debit card and pin number ….
you will return to the same place in 4 weeks time , failure to do so will result in me taking 3 times todays fee i.e. 3k , if you turn up, it will just cost you 1k and a few hours of your time
you will be kidnapped and used until i release you , now you know I’m serious ,you will live in fear of me and the things i will do to you "

“this time ,as humiliating as it was, this was my mild experience , no pain was inflicted was there ….. but beware , i still have that card to play !”

“see you soon slut mwah !!”












































]]> Wed, 24 May 2017 16:11:57 UTC tomyb77 Femdom Stories 1 1 0 http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/femdom-stories/femdom-kidnap/ http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/femdom-stories/the-abduction-of-mr-t/ The abduction of Mr T

Middle aged but with a youthful look,Mr T divorced and drifting along in middle management ,the last two years had seen very few dating opportunities ,this had led to his mind wondering about what kind of woman he actually wanted and did they even exist .He had always assumed the submissive role and was used to letting the woman take control.
One bored evening he scanned through netflix hoping to find some entertainment to alleviate his boredom

He fancied something light hearted and saw a film called take me , about a man who had set up high end fake abductions ,something set off a train of thought in his head ,abduction?

Does that even exist and is he brave enough to even go through with such an event .HIs intrigue was such that it excited him, to lose total control ,be at the mercy of a beautiful lady ,it seemed such an alluring fantasy ,one he wanted to act out, but how and who

What he didn’t think about was films and reality are a lot different ,and a light hearted quick abduction and release would suffice ,his naivety now taking over in how this would play out

He set about looking on line for ladies who offered this service and contacted 3 to see the responses

One didn’t reply, the other was a rather simple yes i can do that but felt somewhat empty ,the last one was from a Miss Jessica ,a 28 year old ,blonde ,tall and very attractive ,surely the pictures were fake ,but further research found her twitter,recent pictures and reviews ,it was her !

His initial email to her just outlined a basic abduction,lasting 2 hours maximum

Unknownm to him, Miss Jessica was an elite dominatrix, she preyed on those too naive to know any better ,her reputation was built on exceeding expectations ,always delivering ,she lied on the repeat business her addictive style of dominance provided
She was confident and her rules were uncompromising

Mr T read her rules with some trepidation, after all he wants a professional but this was high stakes



The rules read ….

Well Mr T let me explain how i work

My fees are 200 per hour ,non negotiable ,there are 4 hour packages 8 hour ones and overnight rates

8 hours are priced at 1000 pounds
You have requested a 2 hour scenario, i will require 200 as a deposit with the other 200 paid on the day,AND i also require you to bring your debit card with you in case further fees are incurred ,make sure you have access to my full 1000 fees required

A day will be agreed upon, and a time and place to be at, the start time will remain at my discretion

No further details, questions are permitted

Think carefully before agreeing to this, i do not operate a safe word policy, in other words once those starts it will not be stopped until i say so

I am not an escort i do not offer sexual services, don’t confuse me with normal mistresses either, i work on exploiting weak males and humiliating them

What i do, wear, and say on the day is entirely down to me , for true abduction to work ,the less control the better ….for you !!!!

You now have 24 hours to decide, after that time i will not be available to you ,when you reply to me, address me accordingly i.e please mistress will you abduct me ….any other communication will be ignored

Please send me your list of off limit activities

This terse rather cold reply lefty Mr T in a quandary…..it seemed more serious than he first thought and scared him somewhat , on the other hand the intrigue grew and his curiosity and general mundane lefesty he had, made him reply instantly , he wrote …please Mistrss will you abduct me

As if she was there in the room with him Miss Jessica had replied simply, menacingly ….I WILL !


On his list he was asked to send to her of off limit things he did not want , being in public , dirty muddy show cleaning, whipping , spitting, smoking

What now, he thought, his thoughts ran wild in his head, anxiety took over as he patiently waited for her response

A week went by and nothing, had she ran off with his 200 deposit ?
He went back researching her to confirm she was legit and professional
He found some other images of her services, god she was sexy he thought , long blonde hair, size 8 ,5ft 8, impeccably dressed with 6” heels , long nails, class oozed from the pictures
he had chosen the right lady, but where was she?


Finally ,he received a message from Miss Jessica ….it simply said 10am, train station monday the 12th

That was it , what did that mean, just stand there ? walk along that road ,look out for her on the day ?

Mr T had to see his boss about booking monday off ,it was short notice and his boss wasn’t in the mood for allowing staff time off,Mr T was replaceable keeping his job was p[aramount ,it was explained to him he would have to report back into work at 2pm or rosak redundancy when that was rewind next month
Failure to not be back at work ould put him at risk of losing his 45k a year job



Monday came , he knew at 10am he would start his new fantasy, it was 2 hours, he had to be back at work by 2pm that day, and as it would finish around 12 noon, it gave him plenty of time to get to work for 2pm

It was a dry day ,he arrived at the station at 950am, and chose to stand outside the station near the taxi ranks and wait his fate



By 10 15 he began to get doubts if this was the right day/place had he made a mistake ,he was interrupted by a tap on his shoulder ,at last he thought Jessica , no, it was a taxi driver asking if he was Mr T , yes he said but….please come with me i will drop you off at your location

This didnt seem very much like a kidnaping, taken in a taxi , anyway he complied ,he asked the driver where we were going, but was met with silence, eventually he pulled into a car park by a woodland area ….Thhs is it sir ,the driver said ….but where am i, I’ve just been asked to drop you here i have another fare now so ill leave you to it

with that Mr T got out into the car park , there were only two other cars there, but no sign of anyone

Just then the roar of a sports car swept in to the car park, a white audi a8, blacked out windows

He looked over ,to see a blonde lady get out and march towards him ,he was frozen with fear and couldn’t speak….she got closer and closer, but said nothing, he expected a hi, this is whats going to happen now speech but ….

But he was met wit a very stern….”well? get on your knees then” she said

"What here ? "he said

“Are you questioning me?"

“well no, but its rather public je laughed nervously"

“Get on your knees now before i make you “ said Jessica

He did as he was told , she reached inside her handbag and produced a dog collar and lead

she fastened this around his neck pulling it tight and yanking on the chain so his face was puled up close to her

"This is a park, where dogs get walked, and thats whats we are going to do ",with that she yanked the chain and started walking off

What was happening here ,he thought, this was in public, treated like a dog

on all fours he followed her as her heels clicked along



In the distance he could see two dog walkers coming towards them, oh god, what is he going to do, so embarrassing , but jessica wasn’t stopping
When the other walkers got near they stopped in amazement ,whispering to themselves and pointing
We past them, Jessica just simply said “hi, I’m just walking my dog" …they half laughed and stared

we came to a bit of a muddy pool in the track, and as i went to crawl around it, Jessica stopped me yanking me hard to her……”ok slut…get down and slurp that up”…what !!! lick up this dirt water, here , now?
“Dont disappoint me or things will get decidedly worse “… what could be worse ?

i timidly began licking up the water, when i felt a shoe on the back of my head , pushing down on me , into the water, laughing jessica yanked me back up, “not thirsty now are you" , mocking me


she then walked her shoes into the mud and water ,” slut look tho dirty shoes ,incredibly expensive shoes , lick that mud off me NOW !”
this was intolerable i wanted out , she can keep the money , just let me go , its not me all this, i went to speak, but a shoe was fired into my mouth and i choked on the mud

“come come pet," and on we walked, there was no safe word, she had me by the neck i was trapped for now

On we went until there was a clearing a a big oak tree, we went to the tree , "stand slut, strip NOW "…what the hell
“Do it or" ….ok ok…i took off my clothes they are placed in a black bin liner

I was pushed onto the tree and tied around the waste and base of the tree. she cooly walked in front of me, looked into my eyes, she could see the fear…”aww you not enjoying this ?”

i saw this as my opportunity to come clean and say thanks but no thanks

“actually “..i started…”i really don’t think its"…..but i was cut short….".what? you dont want to carry on? you want to stop now ? well tough…i decide when this is over not you, now shut up until i tell you to speak”… , she reached inside her handbag and brought out a whip …..”know what this is slut? course you dont , you’re just a naive little baby ferny you ??”

"Well I’m going to make you a man!!!! grow up, and take whats coming”

with that she began whipping me , naked tied to a tree, in a public park, my humiliation was complete, or i thought it was

25 whips later i was untied , i crawled to the bin liner to get dressed , “ah ah ah , no you dont ….i own these now"

i was then yanked by the lead and walked back to her car ,naked!

i was handcuffed around the back of the seat , naked in a young girl’s sports car, chained up so i could not move, exposed and embarrassed

she slams my door shut and her heels click as she was round to get in her side

“there thats want so bad was it ….
Before we go any further i have one question for you …please be honest..…..were looking at my tits earlier, my cleavage,i mean its gorgeous men would die to get their hands on them, so were you ?”

i didn’t know what to say, if i said yes i almost certainly knew it would mean punishment , so i chose to say no, being respectful
“No??" she exclaimed

“You mean my beauty has been ignored , you dont to want stare at my tits ,how disrespectful "
and with that she reached inside her bag and produced two metal devices , they were chastity devices i had never seen one before , one was shaped like a cock , the other was cylindrical and open ended but had spikes on it

“You see slut, you’re going to wear both of these for me , i dont allow erections in my presence ..
Now this spiky one is very painful, the other will lock you up, fits around you , seeing as you didn’t like my tits I’m going fit this very uncomfortable one on you now "



i was chained up couldn’t move ,powerless to stop any of this

i start to complain,” please dont ill be good, can i be let off that”
…..
“oh no, sluts always wear these in my presence , you’re just unlucky you’ve got this very sharp one to start with , poor boy"

she began to slide it on pushing it up and clasping it shut, i let out a little squeal, she laughed ,she put it on and the spikes began to dig into my cock, the lock snapped shut and the key went into her cleavage

“now stare at my tits go on, now”….” no please miss “., “do it!”…”.ill get an erection though”….…”i know thats the point, you see the more your cock grows the more pain you will feel, terrible isn’t it”

she jiggled her tits, made me stare and saw my cock grow and trap itself on the spikes, “aww hurting are we??"

off we drove , “do you smoke slut , no I’m a non smoker , …”shame” …out she got a long white cigarette lit it up and drew on it seductively

“tell me if that makes your little cock hard won’t you!”

What a state i was in, locked in a painful chasity device with a sexy as hell blonde driving me to where, we stopped outside a row of shops

"ok slut , as explained in my email, i require extra funds for you ,the 400 fee isn’t enough to cover my expenses today, so I’m going to go to that cash point just there, do you see it? and withdraw a further 600 from your account "

"PIN ?? tell me your pin, or i will open your door and show the public your predicament !”

"ok ok, its 5421 "

"great !!! watch me now won’t you”…she clicked her heels as she casually went to the cash point drew out the cash , returning she put the cash on my lap

“you stare at that slut whilst i drive you to the next stop, the cost of your life in front of, pathetic !"

of she sped, high speed through the town to a quiet road
pulling over

“now I’ve a few friends to see , so lets get you on to the back seat, lay down with your head up

i was now prostrate on her back seat hands behind back naked with chasity

“lovely , one last thing before we get on our way”….she the produced this metal looking device ," know what this is ? course you dont…its used by dentists it holds mouths open "

with that she forces it into my mouth and cranks it until my mouth is wide open….admiring her work , “perfect !"

with that she drives around for about 10 mins, ….”now slut, you be on your best behaviour for me, do not embarrass me , I’m going to introduce you to my friends "

what?? panic hit ,me, who are these people i dont want anyone seeing me like this , i begin to moan….”oh yes , you will comply you have no choice !”

"now some of my friends can be rather rude or unkind. I’m sorry about that , but its what i promised them so try and endure best you can, ha ha !!”

“Now firstly we are going to Lucy , now she is really fit , but very selfish , will we just pop in few mins and be on our way hey ?"

the car pulls up, jessica gets out and leaves me there
few mins later i hear voices , girls talking
we are in a street , houses are all around , the back door swings open, “oh Jessica what have we got here !”

“A little slut as promised"

Lucy leans in inspecting my chasity, her breasts brushing my face ,” ohh that looks sore "

she gets out and talking away to Jessica ,door open, exposed to anyone who can see me

Lucy then says , “slut, did Jessica explain my favourite thing i like to do ?”
i shake my head…”oh she’s no good is she , well i spit in sluts mouths”…i didn’t know what that meant ….she slaps my face , “oi , did you hear me slut” i shake my head

so lets get started , with that a big dribble of spit hits my tongue , "ha ha hows that, load of my spit running down your throat is it ?
I’m going keep spitting until you can’t swallow slut "

Im spat on for 15 mins , drenched to spit until i can’t breathe , jessica is outside smoking away, letting her have her way
“ok slut lucky for you I’m all out of spit..see you soon!”

soon, surely that was it

jessica jumps back in ,..” enjoy that ? lets go see Rachel , now she really is tough girl, dont say no to her, or you will be in trouble , hehe”



we pull on a driveway and jessica gets out in silence

the door opens and stood over me is a 36 year old buxom brunette with dark eyes staring at me

“well, thank me for my presence", she was scary , tough and i began to mumble through the mouth gag

"You’re not a smoker are you slut? “Racheal asks, shaking my head ,"thats a shame , but lets see "

cold as you like she lights a fag and stares at me as she smokes away

i can see the ash getting longer and to my dismay she flicks it into my mouth ..i scream and moan, i hate this

“shut up before i slap you slut"

she leans over me breasts nearly popping out her top , dropping ash into my mouth
the fag is near butt end…..”ok slut last thing for me , eat my butt for me impress me “, i shake head no no….”oh yes”.. she says drops the butt in my mouth , and watched me swallow it , laughs and the door shuts , all i can here is see you later darling and off we go


"there i told you she was tough, dont mess with her, one last stop, now this lady is stunning, only 21 , young and bratty , you know the type slut, men drool over her so your v privileged "

"she doesn’t smoke or spit so your spared that , BUT she put in a special request to see you so lets go see her "

Another 10 mins and the car stops outside some flats
the door opens …”now i going to see Annabelle ,a drink a chat, then she will come and see you, it will be a wait , but thats for you to endure, see you soon!”

the door slams shut an i lie there not able to move or see out , my mouth gag still forcing buy acginh mouth open , after whats seems like hours, the door suddenly opens and a posh speaking young girl appears , "is this him then Jessica what a sight "

“Ive got such a treat for you slut something I’ve ben saving up, its my favourite thing , i love seeing the look of horror in a man s eyes” , she fumbles in her bag and leans in over me holding a condom, a used one
“Look at my surprise slut ….beg me to pour it down your that , plead with me to stop..oh you can’t ,shame ,ok I’m just going pour this down you and after you’ve swallowed it you’re going to thank me over and over again”…

the next thing i can feel a cold liquid sliding down my throat, with the laughter of 2 girls ringing in my ears
she undid my gag ….”now what do you say ??”

I was at my wits end, it had gone too far and i was done , i started to say…”please look you’ve had your fun, but I’m done take me back now "

Jessica then leans in slaps me hard and says “don’t you dare disobey Annabelle , thank her for allowing you to drink her spunk and no , its not over until i say ,well we are waiting!”

begrudgingly i say thank you to Annabelle ,completely humiliating

door shuts and we speed off

Jessica lights up a cigarette and nonchalantly starts to run down the list of events…so far

“so slut, you’ve been walked like a dog in a public park, stripped ,whipped ,cleaned my beautiful dirty shoes , had a chastity control no erection well done, spat on, ashtray and drank your first load of cum ,not too bad …..so i can either drop you off , free you from your bonds or take you onto your next adventure….hmmmm what to do ??”

“i think a little food and drink you must be hungry by now "

the car sweeps into an underground car park and parks in a bay
I’m led out by lead and into a lift , on all fours at jessica’s heels , the underground car park shielding any sense of direction or location , my abduction is complete !

the lift doors open and we enter a flat, big high class furniture with big glass window to one side looking out over a city

“wait there”.. I’m told as Jessica goes into the kitchen ,to my horror she returns with two dog bowls , i look with disgust, “what did you expect slut, after all you are a dog aren't you"

I actually thought when she said food an drink, a break was on the cards, a chance to eat and gain some balance and strength

but I’m on my knees faced with two dog bowls

Jessica has a banana and some grapes she is preparing and begins earning the banana
to my horror she the spits out the chewed up banana into the dog bowl

“There , lunch, enjoy”
i turn my nose up at it and refuse to touch it
"i said eat up slut
some encouragement is needed obviously” , and I’m hit with a cane so hard it makes me scream
"Now …eat it up "
I’m having to lick up chewed up spat out banana from this girl who obviously loves punishing me

“thirsty ?" i nod , I’m really dry after the torment I’ve ben through and although the dog bowl is out i can cope licking up water just for the relief of it

"Little something for you slut, come here ,watch me , i do love when a slut watches me "

she crouches over the dog bowl and pees into it right in front of my face
there thats a drink for you, lap it up ….she gets up, spits in it and stands back tapping her high heels on her wooden floor whilst i slurp sown her piss
It was disgusting and the final straw

i start ..”Look jessica, thank you for all this but you’ve had my money , and I’ve had to do what you said, but i really must ben going”

How dare you, tell me what to do ,when I’m finished i will release you until then you are detained at my convenience ,if i hear you complain again i will add on another 2 hours confinement ,so what is it to be?!”

I keep quiet just wanting to get this over with as quick as possible
i glance at the clock it says 1230 pm, its over my 2 hour slot and have to be at work at 2pm, and i don't know where i am or where my clothes are, panic sets in and i start to realise this kidnap scenario is turning into a nightmare

Im led into a small box room, empty, except for a very small metal cage

“Im going to lock you in this cage now, and lock the door behind me ,you ll wait there until I’m ready for you"
ready for me ? I’m shoved into the tiny cage its cramped and claustrophobic she locks the door clicks the padlock and walks out turning the key in the door

I hear the buzzer go to the flat, who is that i wonder, and hear voices , lots of voices
the door opens and Jessica is showing Lucy ,Annabelle and Racheal where I’ve ben kept

a few laughs and the door slams shut what are they doing here
Minutes later Jessica gets me out of the cage and leads me into a small room, it has a stool in the middle and the other 3 girls siting on the sofa next to it

“Now slut” Jessica starts …."i know you put down in your limits no anal ,but you know the term raped dont you ? Im going to let these 3 girls rape you ,its going hurt, be painful and degrading ,but i wouldn’t have it any other way
Im going to lock you in here with them, i can’t get in to save you ill be inside making myself look beautiful for our finale !” finale?? “these girls decide now how long until your release "

“Rape means you will be fucked over and over again until they are satisfied , you may end up crying but that won’t stop them, so be good see you soon !”
“ok girls he is all yours”

the door is locked and the giggling girls look at me
Racheal is first ,grabs my hair pulls my head down over the stool and starts to tie my hands and legs to its feet

she whispers in my ear,..” I’m going fuck you so hard i want to hear you beg me to stop, i might i might not but you will beg me
No lube for you either , suck it thats your lube ,suck it get it wet and juicy”…
she walks round and starts to shove in her step on, “ouch" i let out scream, Lucy and Annabelle sitting cross legged inches away from me laughing

"he doesn’t like it girls , i get pounded one after the other , taking in turns to fuck me, I’m sore , tears are rolling down my face I’m spent

the ordeal is over and they unlock the door and leave

Jessica comes in ,i notice she has changed her heels, these are even higher, spikes and black ,clicking on the hard floor
“now how was that for you” she says mockingly
I’m untied and look up to see she has her hair up, a short black skirt and plunging neckline with tits almost popping out
“i said was making myself look beautiful , whilst you were getting raped i was changing, you like ? …”yes miss “, ..”good so you should this i for you, come with me!”

i crawl to the sound of her heels in to the main lounge ,the other 3 girls are sipping wine watching me crawl to my mistress , I’m led past them to the sofa, where to my surprise a man is sitting he gets up standing over me ,
"so this is him is it "he says to Jessica


she bends down to my face….
"I’ve made myself look beautiful for you haven't i? well ?”.. “ yes miss” , “good, so now you can re pay me by sucking cock !"

what ?? i listed on my limits no gay or male involvement , what was happening
“but first, these tits you so adore" …..the man starts sucking and licking her tits in front of me

“you will never touch my tits , never enjoy them as he is right now" , she unzips his jeans and wanks his cock , soon as its hard
“get here, get that in your mouth"


the man aroused by Jessica’s wonderful tits is getting harder I’m sucking cock out of sheer horror

“come here girls i want you see this"

the 3 girls stand around me in a circle
"watch girls, watch him perform for us "
the guy explodes his load into my mouth i choke spit it out
jessica slaps me hard,” lick that up, dont you dare spill any of it do you understand?”

howls of laughter as I’m licking up a mans sperm informant of 4 bitches

“aww was that nice !"

“a treat for you now, ,,,of sorts , I’m going take this nasty device off you , and your are going to wank for us ,in front of us ,into a glass and drink your own spunk !”


and you are doing by the big window over here , so the whole of the city can see your disgraceful behaviour, get over here on your knees”

4 stools are positioned by the big widow
the girls dangling their heels by my face
forced to masterbate in front of them

“thank us all for allowing you this pleasure”

i cum , the glass is full of warm spunk, Rachael, who else, forces my head back and tips the load into my mouth

the girls clap in a sickening way and leave

Jessica returns …..with the bin liner , “you got 5 mins to put those on or else!”

i rush to dress and approach the door

Jessica tells me to wait at the end of the road, a car will take me back
but before I’m released she puts out her hand, “kiss it and thank me"

“This is not the end for you slut , i will be keeping your debit card and pin number ….
you will return to the same place in 4 weeks time , failure to do so will result in me taking 3 times todays fee i.e. 3k , if you turn up, it will just cost you 1k and a few hours of your time
you will be kidnapped and used until i release you , now you know I’m serious ,you will live in fear of me and the things i will do to you "

“this time ,as humiliating as it was, this was my mild experience , no pain was inflicted was there ….. but beware , i still have that card to play !”

“see you soon slut mwah !!”












































]]> Wed, 24 May 2017 16:08:20 UTC tomyb77 Femdom Stories 1 1 0 http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/femdom-stories/the-abduction-of-mr-t/ http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/bdsm-stories/master-puppet-just-suck-it-robinreplayssex/ Magnifying big lips. She was the Holly-doll plastic surgeonThat puppet took a mighty long trip..Did I say plastic she was all Goth rough latex porcelain skin faces? whipped them in the dungeon.The men and women loved to be whipped. Her ass were all black and blue. I was twice, the combat fires Playgirl's cries needed more of a sadistic love diet, The exhibitionist The Boob demonstration, pulling on them caused a riot.The other crowd didn't fit in they would do anything, what Oscar Meyer Wieners.6 to 9 inches she gulped it down with her porn sucker dishes. At least the other one's had the best Vegas Nudes and cock trainers.Between his sandwiches, He laid out her boobs and licked her yummy. ]]> Sat, 22 Apr 2017 13:43:47 UTC RobinReplaysSex BDSM Stories 1 1 0 http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/bdsm-stories/master-puppet-just-suck-it-robinreplayssex/ http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/humilliation-stories/divya-bani-mere-lund-ki-malkin/ Hi friends mera naam ankit hai. Meri age 22 yr hai aur mai nagpur ka rahne wala hu. Ye meri real life ke bare me hai.
Meri ek bachpn ki saheli hai Divya. Hum school life se hi saath padhte the. Hum achhe dost the. Ekdam close frnds. Wo mere ghar ke paas hi rahti hai to humara ekdusre ke ghar aana jana rahta hai. 12 th ke baad hum dono ka ek hi clg me engineering ke liye no laga. So hum bohot khush the. Divya dikhne me jyada sundar nahi hai par. Bohot modern hai. Hum sare boys ki wo school me pahli pasand thi. Infact mai bhi jb 12 th me tha to use imagine karke muth marta tha. Baat 2nd year ki hai Divya ke do break up ho chuke the. Wo apni love life me bohot serious hai. Wo 3rd time relationship me aayi thi. Divya aapni sari baate muzse share karti thi. Jaise uska 1st kiss, 1st date, usne pahla sex kaise enjoy kiya wo sub muze batati thi. Wo bohot free type ki ladki hai. Mai bhi uske saath majak kiya karta tha. Ek din wo mere paas aayi aur kahne lagi ki anikit agar uske 3rd boyfrnd ajay ne use dhoka diya to wo kabhi kisise relationship nahi rakhegi. Usne kaha ki wo is baar bohot serious hai aru wo ek baar feer dhoka nahi kha sakti. Maine uska serious mood thik karne ke liye uske saath maja karne laga. Kaha ki agar aisa hua to tum muze apna boyfriend bana lena. Wo muskurayi aur chali gayi. Muze bachpan se hi porn film dekhne ka shauk hai aur BDSM sex mera fev part hai. Maine isme kafi filme dekhi hai. BDSM me ek chastity lock tourture bhi hota hai. Chastity lock aisa device hota hai jo kisi ke lund pe laga ke lock kiya jata hai aur kye lagane wali rakh leti hai. Ye lock lagane ke baad lund khada nahi ho pata aur na hi hum lund ko chhu sakte hai. Muth nahi maar sakte ya kisi ke saath sex bhi nahi kar sakte. Matlab kisi ne aapke land pe ye laga diya to samzo ab tumhare sex life ab puri tarha se uske hatho me hai. Kuch din aise hi bite Divya bohot khush thi par ek din wo mere paas aayi aur kuch boli nahi. Mare request karne par usne kaha ki ankit muze rumhari help chahiye. Maine kaha ki tumhare lite kuch bhi karunga. Usne kaha ki use uske boyfrnd ajay pe shak hai. Wo kisi aur ladki se connect hai. Kya tum mere liye pata karoge ki ye such hai ya nahi. Maine kaha thik hai mai pata karta hu 2 din me. Wo apset ho gayi. Maine kaha ki aisa kuch nahi hoga to wo kahne lagi agar hua to mai kya karungi. Maine uska mood thik karne ke liye kaha ki hum use punish karenge BDSM STYLE aur use chastity me lock karenge. Fir dekhte hai wo kaise kisi ke paas jata haai. Aur wo hasne lagi. Actually Diva bhi sex movie dekhti thi. Wo muzse movie le ke jati thi. Mere laptop me usne chastity wali movie bhi dekhi thi ek baar jab wo movie dekhne ke liye mera laptop le gayi thi. Usne aur uski frnds ne bhi dekhi thi to use sub pata tha. Maine 3-4 din tak ajay ke bare me pata kiya. Divya ka shak sahi nikala ajay ka kisi aur ke saath afair tha. Maine ye baat Divya ko batayi to un dono ka usi Din breakup ho gaya. Muze pata tha aisa kuch hogahoga to maine use call kiya par uska no switch off tha. Maine uski saheliyo ko pucha to pata chala ki wo aapne ghar chali gayi hai. Muze kuch bura hone ka dar laga to mai agale din hi ghar chala gaya Divya ko samzane. Dusre din mai jb waha pohacha to mai uske ghar gaya jo ki mere ghaar ke paas hi hai. Uske ghar par koi nahi tha. Sub log kisi function me gaye the. Divya akeli thi ghar par. Maine bell bajayi to Divya ne darwaja khola. Wo kuch nahi boli, mai andar gaya. Usne kaha wo chai banake lati hai. Maine kaha koi jarurt nahi. Yaha aao aur mere paas baitho. Wo baith gayi. Mane use samzay kai aab rone se koi fayda naahi hai. Tum saab bhul jao aur nayi suruwat karo. Wo bohot upset ho gayi. Aur mere paas ayi aur kahne lagi, ankit muzse aab ye sab bardast nahi hota. Muzse koi pyar nahi karta. Aur wo rone lagi. Maine use baho me liya aur samzane laga. Mai hoon na tumhara dost. Mauze khayal hai tera. Wo muzse aur jor se lipat kar rone lagi. Uske bade boobs muze feel ho rahe the. Kuch der hum waise hi rahe. Fir wo chup ho gayi. Hume ek dusre ki baho me the. Mera lund kada ho gaya. Jiske naam se mai muth marta tha wo meri baho me thi. Achank wo mere aur najdik ayi ur anjane me humne ek dusre ko kiss karne lage. 10 min tak wo chala. Fir mai uske boob dabane laga. Wo siskiya lene lagi. Hum dono bhohot excite ho gaye. Itne me bell baji. Divya ke mom dad function se laute the. Na chahte huye bhi hume alag hona pada. Fir mai apne ghar chala gaya. Aur do din tak humari baat nahi ho payi. Mera man ab bhi wahi tha uske bade bade boobs ke pass. Do din baad muze uska call aya. Usne kaha us din ke liye sorry. Maine kaha koi baat nahi. Muze bura nahi laga. Fir usne umze us din shyam ko ghar bulaya kahne lagi kuch kaam hai muzse. Maine kaha thik hai. Us din mere parents bhi bahar gaye huye the do din ke liye. Sham ko mai Divya ke ghar gaya. Uski mummy ne mere liye Special Idli banayi thi. Muze uske ghar ki idli bohot pasand hai. Isi liye Divya ne muze invite kiya tha. Hum kuch idhar udhar ki bate kar rahe the ki Divya ke dad ko kisi ka call aya .wo serious ho gaye. Puchne par unhone kaha ki divya ki mummy ka koi reletiv ka accident ho gaya hai aur hume unhe dekhne jana hai abhi. Divaya ke dad aur mummy ne jane ki tayyari ki aur muzse kaha ki unhe aane me der hogi. Shayd 1-2 baj jaye. Plz tab tak divya ke saath rahana. Wo darti hai akele rahne me. Maine kaha thik ahi unkle mai rukta hu. Aur wo chale gaye. Ab hum dono hi the. Divya ne kaha ki wo fresh hone ja rahi hu tabtak tum mere room me baitho aur computer pe movie dekho. Maine kaha thik hai. Wo nahane chali gayi aur mai uske kamre me uska computer suru karke baith gaya. Jaise hi maine player suru kiya to recent clip suru ho gayi.wo achha bdsm bf thi. Mai dekhne laga. Muze kisi chij ka dhyan nahi raha. Divya naha ke aayi aur mere piche khadi ho kar sub dekhne lagi. Usne muze aawj diya. Mai hadbadaya. Wo hasne lagi. Maine computer band kar diya. Fir hum aapne purane photos ka album dekhne baithe. Wo mezse simatkr baithi the. Muze uske baadan ki garmi mahsus ho rahi thi. Bato bato me hum firse kiss karne lage. Is bar hume rokne wala koi nahi tha. Maine turant divya ke sare kapde utare aur uske boob chusne laaga. Wo bohot garam ho gayi thi. Fir maine uski chut ko sahlane laga. Use recently shave kiya tha. Uski chikni chut dekh ke muzse raha nahi gaya. Wo muze apni taraf khicne lagi. Usne meri paant me haath dala aur mera lund nikala. Aur use dekhte hi wo hasne lagi. Mai ne pucha to kaha ki usne is se chota lund kaabhi nahi dekha. Kisi bachhe ka lagta hai. Wakahi mera lund chota tha. Sirf 3" ch ka. Par kafi motha tha. Mai bhi hasne laga. Fir mane apna lund uski chut me dalne laga. Pr mota hone ki wajha se thodi tklif huyi par chala gaya. Mai use chodne laga.muze bohot maza aa raha tha. Par use nahi kyuki chota hone wajha se wo andar tak nahi ja raha tha. Fir mai zad gaya. Wo boli ankit mai satisfied nahi huyi. Plz kuch karo. To maine uski chut me ungli dalne laga par wo use pasand nahi aya. Fir mare dimag me idea aya. BDSM me jaise ladkiya apni chut chuswake satisfied hoti hai. Maine bhi waisa hi karne ki sochi. Aur uski chut chusne laga. Apni jib jor se andar bahar karne laga. Wo siskiya bharne lagi. Maine aur tej karnaa suru kiya. Use bohot maza aa raha tha. Wo kah rahi thi ankit aur jor se karo. Muze bhi josh aa gaya. Kuch der baad usne mera sar dono taango ke bich daba diya jor se mai hil nahi paya. Wo pani chod rahi thi. Uska sara pani mere muh me tha. Par wo muze waise hi pakdi rahi. Na chahte huye bhi muze uski chut ka pani pina pada. Fir hum alag ho gaye. Wo muzse kahne lagi ankit tum bohot achhe ho. Tumne muze aaj pahli baar aisa maza diya hai. I love you ankit. Maine bhi i love u kaha. Wo kahne lagi ankit tum jaisa samzdar bf milana kismt hai. Kya tum mere bf banoge. Maine bhi ha kah diya. Kyo ki wo meri drim girl thi. Uske naam se mai muth marta tha. Fir rat ko uske mummy papa aye aur mai ghar chala gaya. Uske baad hume clg wapas jana pada. Hum clg me couple ki tarha rahne lage. Divya ne hostel chod diya tha aur flat le liya tha kiraye par. Waha wo aur uski saheli shruti rahti thi. Ab hum dono ka maidan saaf tha. Hum jab chahe chudai ka khel kar sakte the. Flat me Divya ka alag bedroom tha to hume koi problm nahi hoti thi. Jab bhi time milta Divya muze bulati thi aur hum wahi karte the jo pahli baar kiya tha. Mere chote lund ke wajah se Ab use koi dikkat nahi thi. Wo maje se muzse oral sex karwati thi. Ab muze bhi uski aadat pad gayi thi. Ab mai clg me bhi uske grup me rahne laga. Mere majakiya nature ki wajaha se baki ladkiya bhi meri achhi dost ban gayi. Ek din meri junior batch ki ek ladki ke saath mai baat kar raha tha. To Divya ne dekh liya. Aisa do teen bar hua. Divya ne muze iske liye data ki mai us ladki ke bohot najdeek jaa raha hu. Maine use smzaya ki aisa kuch nahi hai. Fir kuch din aise hi gaye. Ek Din Divya ne muze flat pe bulaya. Mai samz gaya ki Divya aaj sex ke mood me hai. Mai uske flat pe gaya. Shruti waha nahi thi Divya akeli hi Thi. Mai uske bed rrom me gaya aur use gale laga liya. Wo boli itni bhi kya jaldi hai rooko. Pahle tumha b'Day to manale. Excitement me mai ye bhi bhul gaya thaa ki us din mera b'day hai. Fir humne cake kata. Divya ne kaha aaj tumhare liye mere paas ek special surprise hai. Bedroom me chalo. Mai aur excited ho gaya. Laga Divya aaj jabardast mood me hai. Usne bedroom me sari tayyariya kar rakhi thi. Bed ke corner pe rassi thi. Ek plate me ice, ek blacke kapda, vibrator etc. Mai samz gaya ki aaj Divya ka BDSM ka plan hai. Muze maja aa raha tha. Divya ne muze bed pe litaya ki tumhe surprise pasand aayega. Maine kaha kyu nahi. Phir usne mere haath pair aur kamar rassi se bandh di bed ke saath. Mai ab hil nahi paa raha tha aur na hi kuch kr pa rha tha. Fir usne mere aankho pe kala kapda bandha. Mai samz nahi pa rah tha ki kya ho raha hai. Par achha lag raha tha. Mai nanga bed se bandha tha ab Divya mere sath kya karegi ye sockr meri Dil ki dhadkne badh gayi thi. Achank wo mere lund par aakr baith gayi. Mera land khda ho gaya tha. Fir mere lund ke charo tasf kuch thnada mhsus hone laga. Wo barf tha. Barf ki wajaha se mera lund sikud ke chota ho gaya aur dard karne laga. Mai chilaaya. Divya ye kya kar rahi ho. Usne kaha bus do min thahro. Fir mere lund aur testicles ke around kuch hard feel hone laga aur ek thandi heavy metal ki chij mere lund ke upar thi. Aur ek aawaj aayi "click" . Aur divya hasne lagi aur kaha bas ho gaya. Fir usne mere haath pav khole. Maine aankhe kholi aur apne chote lund ki taraf dekha to uspe ek steel ka chastity lock tha. Mai saham gaya. Maine Divya ki tarf dekha to wo kahne lagi ki sorry yehi hai tumhara naya gift. Plz muze galat mat samznaa par mai tumhe apne baki boyfrnd ki taraha khona nahi chahti. Tum bhi kisi aur ke saaath chale gaye to mai kya karungi. Isiliye maine tumhe isme lock kiya hai taki tum sirf mere raho. Aur usne muze gale se lagay. Aur kaha ki tum sirf muzse hi sex karoge. Mai kuch bhi kah nahi saka.Agle din mai clg gaya mera lund chastity cage me tha. Muze ajeeb feel ho raha tha. Par achha bhi lag raha tha. Divya kahi dikhayi nahi di. Maine use dhunda. Wo apni saheliyo ke saath cantin me baithi thi. Usne black color ka sleev less top pahna tha mai uske pass gaya. Uske gale me ek key locket ki tarha latak rahi thi. Wo mere hi chastity ki thi. Wo aaj bohot khush dikh rahi thi. Mai bhi waha unke saath baith gaya. Sab muze aajeeb najar se dekh rahi thi. Muze laga shayad divya ne mere bare me sabko bataa diya hai. Par kuch der baad laga ki ye sub waham hai. Fir wo sab uthkr chali gayi. Ab sirf Divya aur mai the. Fir usne kaha. Ankit kaise ho. Raat ko nind to aayi na. Ab mai us se kyaa kahta ki meri raat bina muth mare kaisi gujri hogi. Mai chup raha. Wo fir boli. Ankit plz sorry, par aisa karna jaruri tha nahi to tum bhi muze chhod ke chale jata. Maine kaha aisi koi baat nahi hai. Mai nahi jaunga promiss. Fir usne muze ek chotasa lifafa diya. Uspe date aur Divya ka sign tha. Maine pucha isme kya kay hai. To divya ne kaha ki ye tumhare chastity lock ki ek emergency key hai. Ye tumhare pass rakh lo. Jab bhi koi emergency aye jaise medicle aur lock kholna jaruri ho tabhi use kholna. Baki time nahi. Aur uske baad muze batana. Taki muze pata chale. Aur ha ye sirf emergency ke liye hai na ki kisi ke saath sex karne ke liye ya muth marne ke liye. Maine kaha thik hai. Fir hum uske flat pe gaye. Aaj wo mood me thi. Maine kaha ki kholo muze mai tumhe chodna chahta hu. To wo boli apne is choote lund se mera kya hoga. Tumhe to pata hai tum muze is se santust nahi kar pate. To pahale tum muze achhe se oral orgasm do. Wo bhi 3-4 . Baad me mai tumhe kholungi. Mere pass koi option nahi tha. So mane uski choot ko chatna shuru kiya. Karib do ghante chusne ke baad wo 5 bar zad chuki thi. Ab meri bari thi. Maine kaaha tumhara ho gaya ho to plz mere baare me socho. To usne kaha. Ankit tum bohot achhe ho tumne muze aaj jannat ka maza diya hai. Mai tumhe khush karungi. Wo muzese baat kar rahi thi aur yaha mera lund chastity me khada ho raha tha paar chastity ka size chota hone ki wajahase ho nahi paa raha tha. Bohot dard karne laga. Mai mayus ho gaya. Meri aisi halat dekh khar wo muskurayi aur kaha ankit bed par let jao. Usne mere haath pair bandh diye bed se. Mere puchne par kaha ki tum bhaag na jao isliye bandhe the. Khair muze kya muze to lock nikalne se matlaab tha. Fir usne gale ki chain se key nikali aur mera lock nikala. Itni der baad bahar aane se mere land ko aaram mila. Wo ekdam tan gaya. Maine kaha divya plz muze satisfied karo. Jaldi se mere lund apni chut me lo to usne kaha ki nahi aisa nahi karungi. Kyoki mai abhi 5bar zad chuki hu aur nahi. Par mere paas idea hai. Tum tensn mat lo. Fir wo apna vibrator le aayi aur mere lund ko pakadkr mei dono gotiyo ko vibrator lagaya. Muze bohot achha lag raha tha. Mera lund tight ho gaya. Usne vibrator ki speed badhayi. Aur 2min baad mai zaad gaya. Mere muh che aah ki aawj nikli. Par wo ruki nahi. Wo masti ki mood me thi. Mai bandha tha to kuch nahi kar pa raha tha. Ab mere zadne ke baad bhi uska vibrator mere lund pe tha. Muze aisa lag raha tha ki mai mar jaunga, mera lund tut jayega. Mai chillaya. Plz Divya chhod do muze. Mai zad gaya hu plz. Par usne meri ek na suni aur karti rahi. Aise mai 3bar zad gaya. Fir usne vibrator ko band kiya. Mera lund sikud gaya tha. Usne turant muze chstity me lock kiya aur chabi apne gale me pahan li. Muze aaj bohot maza aa gaya tha. Maine kaha Divya tum bohot achhi ho. Tumne muze pura mazaa diiya. Tab se hum aise hi chudwane lage. Hume ye saab karna pasanaad thaa.
Hum college me roj milte the, Divya ke group ke sath meri achhi banti thi. Mai aksar Divya ke flat par jata aur hum sex ka anand uthate. Ek Din Divya ne kaha ki Ankit tum apna saman leke mere flat pe rahne aao meri partner Shruti 15 din ke liye ghar gayi hai. So tum aa jao hum milkar maje karenge aur tumhare liye mere pas bohot se surprise bhi hai. Mai man hi man me khush hone laga ki muze ab khoob maja ayega. Maine turant apna saman pack kiya aur Divya ke flat par pohacha. Divya akeli thi. Maine pucha ki Shruti gayi to wo boli chali gayi. Mai uske pas baith gaya. Aur uski chut ko hath se sahalane laga. Wo mood me thi. Usne kaha, Ankit humare pas 15 din hai. Aur muze bohot khuch karna hai tumhare sath. Maine kaha muze bhi karna hai. To wo boli, Nahi Ankit waii baat nahi Hai, mai chahati hu ke ye 15 din mai apni marji se tumhare sath sex karu, meri khuch sex fantasy hai wo puri karna chahti hu. Kya tum mera sath doge? Mai jaisa chahati hu aur jo kahungi wo karoge. ? Maine kaha ,Ha Divya tum jo kahogi mai wo karunga. Bas muze tumhari chut chahiye, mai tumhe fuck karna chahta hu, tumhari chut me apna lund dalna chahta hu. Ye suntehi Divya ne kaha, Ohh Ankit tumhe to pata hai na ki tumhara chotasa lund mere kisi kam ka nahi hai, wo meri chut ke layak nahi hai. Maine kaha, Divya plz muze tume chodna hai. Usne ne kaha, Nahi matlab nahi, tumhara lund meri chut me nahi jayega, kabhi nahi. To wo boli, Mai aaj ke baad tumhara lund kabhi bhi apni chut me nahi lungi aur tum nahi mane to mai tumhari chastity ki key fek dungi kahipe ,fir rahna humesha ke liye usme locked. Mai mayus ho gaya. Fir Divya mere paas aayi aur boli, Ankit mai tumse suchha pyar karti hu aur maine tumhare liye kuch socha hai. Tum jante ho ki mai virgin nahi hu par meri gand ab bhi virgin hai, aaj se pahale meri gand kabhi kisi ne nahi mari. Sirf tum meri gand maroge aaj ke ke bad. Meri chut tumhare liye nahi hai par meri gand pe humesha tumhara hi haq rahega. Mai wo kisi aur ko marne nahi dungi. aaj se mai tumhara lock mahine me ek bar kholungi aur us din tumhe apni gand bhi marne dungi. Kya tum raji ho? Mane ha kaha, kuch na milne se achha tha ki mahine me ek bar uski gand hi maru. Kamse kam wo to mil rahi hai. Aur wase bhi wo sahi hai mera chota sa lund kisi ladki ke kaam ka nahi hai. Mere ha karte hi wo mere gale lag gayi. Aur kaha ki Ankit ek aur baat hai jo mai tumse kahana chahti hu. Maine kaha thi hai bolo. To usne kaha ki wo muzse ek chastity contract sign karwana chahti hai. Jiske mutabik mera lund uski property ho jayegi, wo muze kabhi bhi aur kitne bhi waqt ke liye muze chastity me lock kar sakti hai, wo bhi muze ek bhi orgasm diye bina, uska mere lund pe pura control rahega, aur wo muze apni chut me kabhi apna lund nahi dalne degi, sirf mai uski gnd mar sakunga wo bhi tab jab wo chahegi, wo dusre ladko ke sath sex kar sakti hai par mai nahi. Kisi bhi ladki ki chut me lund dalna mere liye band hoga. Contract sign karne ke baad mera lund kisi bhi ladki ke chut me nahi jayega. Muze har hal me Divya ko khush rakhna hoga aur wo jo kahegi muze wo karna padega. Wo mere chastity ka control kisi aur ladki ko bhi de sakti hai ya muze kisi dusri ladki ko bech sakti hai, aur iske badle me muze uski virgin gand fuck karne ko milegi aur uski gand sirf meri hogi. Ye contract padh kr mere to paseene chhut gaye, mai uski taraf dekhne laga to wo fir boli ki kya soch rahe ho. Aisa mouka dobara nahi milega, tumhara chhota lund dekhkar koi bhi ladki tume apni chut ya gand nahi marne degi, yaha to tumhe meri virgin gand mil rahi hai jindagibhar ke liye. Mai soch raha tha. Kimat kafi badi hai divya ke gand ke badle, par fir divya ke force karne ke baad maine sign kar diya. Mere sign karte hi wo khushi se nachne lagi aur kahne lagi, Ankit aaj se tum mere ho sirf mere,love u so much.

To be continued in next part... ]]> Tue, 07 Jun 2016 21:37:07 UTC DivyaKaGulam Humilliation Stories 1 1 0 http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/humilliation-stories/divya-bani-mere-lund-ki-malkin/ http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/role-play-stories/missing-u-textmsg43/ Hi hey how yu d baby
Im not here
I want u to come kiss my nipple
Baby i have some work to do
Sad im crying
Baby y yu crying you dont like my appreciation ?
Baby i love u thats y
Ohh i see baby play w. Those for me
I need toooo
Just do them quickly
Oh no i messed up myself
Shit . ill be home later can u wait so i can clean u
Ok baby ill stay right here
Ok baby dry a little bit leave some for me to clean
Baby im sad u taking advantage
Baby yu take advantage bacc
Aww im sorry
Take me away on a boat ride when the sun dawns
Ahh baby can u feel the breeze
Yes i feel thr breeze
Oh shit baby lets have sex on the dec u over the railz while the sun is even past dawn
Baby why u finished so fast
Baby i just came so much im sensitive crying
Im sad baby hooooooooooooooooo
Dny wrry five mins ok
Uhg okkk . babe just hold me
Ahhhhhhhhhhh im sad i wanted to penatrate
Baby now u make me horney again
Ohhh im so ready now
Ahhh baby ohh yea oh yesss yessss
Ahh uhg oooo ooo jeezuusss
No no no no nono ono ononono
Oh baby oh bay oh yeaaaaa
Jeazus baby i feel the rhthm
Ah yea yea like this baby
Yess yess oh my whoa my bra fell in to the sea
Ohh oh oh damn fuckkk shittttt ohh.. Its right there right
Yess ohh baby?? U like how my titties look
Yess lemme get a nipple . mmmm
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Jeeze ur such a fool . ttyl i hVe to dream of u .
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Scarcely more than an 24 hours ago she had been sitting at her computer idly surfing the internet when a popup and caught her attention. Something about it had intrigued her, to the point that she ignored her initial impulse to close it and resume clicking. She wasn't entirely sure how it had happened, given that she had several pop up blockers that should have prevented it from showing up at all.

"You are bored with your sex life" it had said. She had noticed that it wasn't a question the way they so often are, and it didn't blink, or flash, or ask for her credit card number, the way you might expect. All it said was that she was bored, and a small blue link filled the bottom of the window.

When she had clicked on it she was taken to a blank black screen with nothing but a logo in the upper right corner that said "Sexual Adventures." The only other thing on the screen was an address and a time. At this point she was hooked. She wasn't sure what it was about this that spoke to something inside of her, and any rational person should have ignored it or run the other direction, but instead she copied down the address and the time.

***

She arrived at the address and was surprised to see what looked to be an office park in the middle of a group of warehouses. A carefully manicured lawn and a row of hedges sheltered the small parking lot from the passing gaze of the road in front of it.

She pulled up and parked in front of the building, choosing a spot closest to the door. The logo that she had seen from the website had been etched into the glass of the door. She felt her pulse quicken in excitement.

She hesitated only momentarily before picking up her purse and heading inside the building. A typical waiting room filled the front of the building and a woman looked up from behind a desk as she entered. She raised an eyebrow in inquiry.

"I found your website..." Jessica started awkwardly

The woman handed her a clipboard with a thick packet of paperwork.

"Fill that out and bring it back when you are done" she said

Jessica read through the paperwork which turned out to be a mess of nondisclosure and waivers in case of injury, not something that boded overly well as an introduction.

Again she hesitated. In the end she went through with it and handed the mess of paperwork to the secretary.

The woman glanced through the paperwork, as she finished she reached out and pushed a button that had been mounted to the underside of the countertop.

"They will be with you shortly." she said "have a seat"

Jessica sat in one of the chair's nearest to the door, scarcely a moment had passed before two men in black jumpsuits entered through a door at the far end of the room.

"Jessica?" one asked

She nodded mutely.

"Come with us" he said

She walked with them through the door. Past the carefully manicured front office large parts of the building reverted back to the warehouse that it had almost certainly been before its current use. The entered into a room with walls that had been stripped to the studs.

The men started to undress her with careful efficiency. She was stripped bare in a matter of second. They strapped stiff leather cuffs around her wrists before securing them to a chain that was attached to one of the cross beams in the ceiling.

One of the men went over to a rack leaning against the wall and returned with a long metal bar with loops on either end. The spread her legs apart and attached each end of the bar to one of her ankles.

Lastly one of the men reached into his pocket and produced a bright red ballgag. She opened her mouth obediently and they secured it behind her head, pulling it tight and securing it, her mouth forced open as the ball pressed between her jaws.

Their job done the two men left the room, closing the door behind them.

Jessica could barely move, her wrists were secured in such a way that she could only touch the floor if she stood on the tips of her toes. She felt vulnerable and exposed, her breasts and pussy were on display to anyone who walked by and she would not be able to so much as cover herself if she so desired.

Somewhere behind her she heard the door open and the sound of bare feet walking on the concrete approached her. She tried to turn to face whoever had entered the room but her bonds kept her from moving more than her head, which was unable to provide her with so much as a glance at her company.

Rough, calloused hands brushed against her tender, exposed flesh, eliciting a surprised squeak. She tried involuntarily to flinch away from the new sensation but again she was unable to make any headway. One hand slid up her chest, grasping both of her breasts firmly and twisting her nipples painfully before one slid down between her legs. Another body pressed up against her and she felt the stiff pressure of an erect cock press against her ass. The hands held her body tight, holding her in place. His fingers started to stroke along the length of her already sopping wet pussy before dipping inside to discover her clit. She groaned, her mouth obstructed by the gag that was still in place as his skillful touch brought her to the brink of orgasm and kept her there. Her hips bucked against his hand, desperate for the last bit of pleasure she needed to cascade into orgasm, but the sweet release was denied her. He kept her on the brink.

"Do you want to cum?" a voice made husky with desire whispered in her ear

she nodded vigorously, to engrossed in his touch to trust herself with words

"When we ask you something you say 'yes sir' or 'no sir'" he said

"yesh shir" she mumbled through the gag

with barely more than a flick his touch brought one of the biggest orgasms she had ever had screaming to life inside of her. She collapsed, sagging against bonds that kept her upright and exposed. His hands left her body and she felt a pressure against the outer edge of her pussy. With hardly a moment's notice his cock thrust inside of her, his first thrust lifting her from the ground with its force.



He grabbed her hips, using them as leverage to increase his thrusts, each one causing his balls to smack against her pussy and her breasts to slap together.

The room that they were in echoed the cries of their passion. She ached for him to be rougher, his thrusts to be stronger, his hands to rake her flesh. Try as she might the gag in her mouth prevented her from making much more than grunting sounds and she soon gave up trying, resigning herself to his care.

He slammed his cock into her, her tight wet hole enveloping his member. She screamed again into the gag as another orgasm ripped through her. Had her legs not been restrained and her arms secured to the ceiling she likely would have collapsed, and her body did its best to relax, her legs going weak. She sagged against her bonds.

Her partner either took no notice or did not care about the state that she was in, continuing his thrusts. His hands slipped around, grabbing her breasts and twisting her nipples cruelly. He lifted each breast by the nipple, eliciting a pained protest from her.

His grunts and cries increased, seeming to come from all around her as the echoed from the bare studs and concrete floor. She tried to close her legs, an involuntary motion brought on by muscle contractions that rocked through her, but the iron bar that bound her legs kept them apart, her pussy remaining accessible to her partners use.

The speed of his thrusts increased until all of a sudden he stopped, almost motionless. Short seconds later a wave of hot cum erupted from his cock, spraying and coating the inside of her pussy.

He pulled his cock from her well used hole and without another word he turned and left the room. Bound as she was her legs forced apart by irons cruel embrace she could neither cover herself nor obstruct the flow of cum that had started to leak from her pussy.

Workers in black jumpsuits entered the room. Carefully but firmly they released the bonds that secured her arms over her head and she sighed as protesting muscles were allowed to ease into a more comfortable position. She could feel the cum leaking out of her and her thoughts were of getting into a hot shower and working the knots out of her arms.

She was surprised when instead of just helping her out of her bonds the workers pulled her arms behind her back. They were tied there, her skin bit by the grain of nylon rope. The spreader bar was removed from between her legs and they two were tied together, causing her to have to lean against one of the workers. She felt a hand squeeze one of her breasts and looked into the eyes of the man who was holding her up, he grinned lustily at her.

They carried her over to one corner of the room where a mattress had been tossed haphazardly. All at once the support that she was leaning against was removed and she toppled onto the mattress, bouncing with the force of her fall.

The two workers left her, the door shutting with a sense of finality. She squirmed into a position where she could be comfortable. Her pussy was sore from the abuse that it had endured earlier and she knew she was going to be walking a little funny the next day. This was something that she had never done before, and she was already enjoying herself a great deal.



She cried and squirmed under his care. This man was every bit as rough as the last. She could tell that she already had bruises forming from her rough treatment and she wondered how she was going to explain them. He rolled her over onto her back, further pinning her arms against the mattress. He slid his cock inside of her, the position of her legs making her pussy tighter than usual. The cum that was still leaking out of her from her last partner helped to ease his cock inside. He was bigger than the last man and she groaned through the obstacle in her mouth as his cock stretched out her aching pussy.

"you got something to say?" he asked

reaching behind her head he undid the gag, pulling it from her mouth and tossing it idaly to the side.

"fuck me harder" she pleaded with a groan

"what did you say slut?" he asked, slapping her ass roughly

"please fuck me harder sir" she begged

He rolled her over onto her side, her arms still restrained behind her back causing her to grunt in discomfort as sore joints protested the repositioning. Strong hands grasped her arm and one of her thighs, using them as leverage to pull her aching body against his. She moaned and screamed, her mouth now free of obstructions as his cock sunk deep into her pussy.

The force of his thrusts increased, bouncing her body around on the mattress in the throes of wanton passion, her body used as his sexy toy, bound and controlled for his pleasure. Her cries now unfettered filled the small room, echoing off the bare walls and cement floor. At the height of her pleasure she heard him grunt, sinking the length of his cock into her he cried out. She felt a wash of cum, molten in the heat of their passion flow forth, coating the inside of her abused pussy and pushing her over the edge into another screaming orgasm, one more in a long line of uncounted pleasure.



Read more stories: http://mypervertedstories.com/ ]]> Sat, 05 Sep 2015 22:23:56 UTC Nox661 BDSM Stories 2 2 0 http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/bdsm-stories/bondage-club-desires/ http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/bdsm-stories/the-bondage-club/
Scarcely more than an 24 hours ago she had been sitting at her computer idly surfing the internet when a popup and caught her attention. Something about it had intrigued her, to the point that she ignored her initial impulse to close it and resume clicking. She wasn't entirely sure how it had happened, given that she had several pop up blockers that should have prevented it from showing up at all.

"You are bored with your sex life" it had said. She had noticed that it wasn't a question the way they so often are, and it didn't blink, or flash, or ask for her credit card number, the way you might expect. All it said was that she was bored, and a small blue link filled the bottom of the window.

When she had clicked on it she was taken to a blank black screen with nothing but a logo in the upper right corner that said "Sexual Adventures." The only other thing on the screen was an address and a time. At this point she was hooked. She wasn't sure what it was about this that spoke to something inside of her, and any rational person should have ignored it or run the other direction, but instead she copied down the address and the time.

***

She arrived at the address and was surprised to see what looked to be an office park in the middle of a group of warehouses. A carefully manicured lawn and a row of hedges sheltered the small parking lot from the passing gaze of the road in front of it.

She pulled up and parked in front of the building, choosing a spot closest to the door. The logo that she had seen from the website had been etched into the glass of the door. She felt her pulse quicken in excitement.

She hesitated only momentarily before picking up her purse and heading inside the building. A typical waiting room filled the front of the building and a woman looked up from behind a desk as she entered. She raised an eyebrow in inquiry.

"I found your website..." Jessica started awkwardly

The woman handed her a clipboard with a thick packet of paperwork.

"Fill that out and bring it back when you are done" she said

Jessica read through the paperwork which turned out to be a mess of nondisclosure and waivers in case of injury, not something that boded overly well as an introduction.

Again she hesitated. In the end she went through with it and handed the mess of paperwork to the secretary.

The woman glanced through the paperwork, as she finished she reached out and pushed a button that had been mounted to the underside of the countertop.

"They will be with you shortly." she said "have a seat"

Jessica sat in one of the chair's nearest to the door, scarcely a moment had passed before two men in black jumpsuits entered through a door at the far end of the room.

"Jessica?" one asked

She nodded mutely.

"Come with us" he said

She walked with them through the door. Past the carefully manicured front office large parts of the building reverted back to the warehouse that it had almost certainly been before its current use. The entered into a room with walls that had been stripped to the studs.

The men started to undress her with careful efficiency. She was stripped bare in a matter of second. They strapped stiff leather cuffs around her wrists before securing them to a chain that was attached to one of the cross beams in the ceiling.

One of the men went over to a rack leaning against the wall and returned with a long metal bar with loops on either end. The spread her legs apart and attached each end of the bar to one of her ankles.

Lastly one of the men reached into his pocket and produced a bright red ballgag. She opened her mouth obediently and they secured it behind her head, pulling it tight and securing it, her mouth forced open as the ball pressed between her jaws.

Their job done the two men left the room, closing the door behind them.

Jessica could barely move, her wrists were secured in such a way that she could only touch the floor if she stood on the tips of her toes. She felt vulnerable and exposed, her breasts and pussy were on display to anyone who walked by and she would not be able to so much as cover herself if she so desired.

Somewhere behind her she heard the door open and the sound of bare feet walking on the concrete approached her. She tried to turn to face whoever had entered the room but her bonds kept her from moving more than her head, which was unable to provide her with so much as a glance at her company.

Rough, calloused hands brushed against her tender, exposed flesh, eliciting a surprised squeak. She tried involuntarily to flinch away from the new sensation but again she was unable to make any headway. One hand slid up her chest, grasping both of her breasts firmly and twisting her nipples painfully before one slid down between her legs. Another body pressed up against her and she felt the stiff pressure of an erect cock press against her ass. The hands held her body tight, holding her in place. His fingers started to stroke along the length of her already sopping wet pussy before dipping inside to discover her clit. She groaned, her mouth obstructed by the gag that was still in place as his skillful touch brought her to the brink of orgasm and kept her there. Her hips bucked against his hand, desperate for the last bit of pleasure she needed to cascade into orgasm, but the sweet release was denied her. He kept her on the brink.

"Do you want to cum?" a voice made husky with desire whispered in her ear

she nodded vigorously, to engrossed in his touch to trust herself with words

"When we ask you something you say 'yes sir' or 'no sir'" he said

"yesh shir" she mumbled through the gag

with barely more than a flick his touch brought one of the biggest orgasms she had ever had screaming to life inside of her. She collapsed, sagging against bonds that kept her upright and exposed. His hands left her body and she felt a pressure against the outer edge of her pussy. With hardly a moment's notice his cock thrust inside of her, his first thrust lifting her from the ground with its force.



He grabbed her hips, using them as leverage to increase his thrusts, each one causing his balls to smack against her pussy and her breasts to slap together.

The room that they were in echoed the cries of their passion. She ached for him to be rougher, his thrusts to be stronger, his hands to rake her flesh. Try as she might the gag in her mouth prevented her from making much more than grunting sounds and she soon gave up trying, resigning herself to his care.

He slammed his cock into her, her tight wet hole enveloping his member. She screamed again into the gag as another orgasm ripped through her. Had her legs not been restrained and her arms secured to the ceiling she likely would have collapsed, and her body did its best to relax, her legs going weak. She sagged against her bonds.

Her partner either took no notice or did not care about the state that she was in, continuing his thrusts. His hands slipped around, grabbing her breasts and twisting her nipples cruelly. He lifted each breast by the nipple, eliciting a pained protest from her.

His grunts and cries increased, seeming to come from all around her as the echoed from the bare studs and concrete floor. She tried to close her legs, an involuntary motion brought on by muscle contractions that rocked through her, but the iron bar that bound her legs kept them apart, her pussy remaining accessible to her partners use.

The speed of his thrusts increased until all of a sudden he stopped, almost motionless. Short seconds later a wave of hot cum erupted from his cock, spraying and coating the inside of her pussy.

He pulled his cock from her well used hole and without another word he turned and left the room. Bound as she was her legs forced apart by irons cruel embrace she could neither cover herself nor obstruct the flow of cum that had started to leak from her pussy.

Workers in black jumpsuits entered the room. Carefully but firmly they released the bonds that secured her arms over her head and she sighed as protesting muscles were allowed to ease into a more comfortable position. She could feel the cum leaking out of her and her thoughts were of getting into a hot shower and working the knots out of her arms.

She was surprised when instead of just helping her out of her bonds the workers pulled her arms behind her back. They were tied there, her skin bit by the grain of nylon rope. The spreader bar was removed from between her legs and they two were tied together, causing her to have to lean against one of the workers. She felt a hand squeeze one of her breasts and looked into the eyes of the man who was holding her up, he grinned lustily at her.

They carried her over to one corner of the room where a mattress had been tossed haphazardly. All at once the support that she was leaning against was removed and she toppled onto the mattress, bouncing with the force of her fall.

The two workers left her, the door shutting with a sense of finality. She squirmed into a position where she could be comfortable. Her pussy was sore from the abuse that it had endured earlier and she knew she was going to be walking a little funny the next day. This was something that she had never done before, and she was already enjoying herself a great deal.



She cried and squirmed under his care. This man was every bit as rough as the last. She could tell that she already had bruises forming from her rough treatment and she wondered how she was going to explain them. He rolled her over onto her back, further pinning her arms against the mattress. He slid his cock inside of her, the position of her legs making her pussy tighter than usual. The cum that was still leaking out of her from her last partner helped to ease his cock inside. He was bigger than the last man and she groaned through the obstacle in her mouth as his cock stretched out her aching pussy.

"you got something to say?" he asked

reaching behind her head he undid the gag, pulling it from her mouth and tossing it idaly to the side.

"fuck me harder" she pleaded with a groan

"what did you say slut?" he asked, slapping her ass roughly

"please fuck me harder sir" she begged

He rolled her over onto her side, her arms still restrained behind her back causing her to grunt in discomfort as sore joints protested the repositioning. Strong hands grasped her arm and one of her thighs, using them as leverage to pull her aching body against his. She moaned and screamed, her mouth now free of obstructions as his cock sunk deep into her pussy.

The force of his thrusts increased, bouncing her body around on the mattress in the throes of wanton passion, her body used as his sexy toy, bound and controlled for his pleasure. Her cries now unfettered filled the small room, echoing off the bare walls and cement floor. At the height of her pleasure she heard him grunt, sinking the length of his cock into her he cried out. She felt a wash of cum, molten in the heat of their passion flow forth, coating the inside of her abused pussy and pushing her over the edge into another screaming orgasm, one more in a long line of uncounted pleasure.



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Scarcely more than an 24 hours ago she had been sitting at her computer idly surfing the internet when a popup and caught her attention. Something about it had intrigued her, to the point that she ignored her initial impulse to close it and resume clicking. She wasn't entirely sure how it had happened, given that she had several pop up blockers that should have prevented it from showing up at all.

"You are bored with your sex life" it had said. She had noticed that it wasn't a question the way they so often are, and it didn't blink, or flash, or ask for her credit card number, the way you might expect. All it said was that she was bored, and a small blue link filled the bottom of the window.

When she had clicked on it she was taken to a blank black screen with nothing but a logo in the upper right corner that said "Sexual Adventures." The only other thing on the screen was an address and a time. At this point she was hooked. She wasn't sure what it was about this that spoke to something inside of her, and any rational person should have ignored it or run the other direction, but instead she copied down the address and the time.

***

She arrived at the address and was surprised to see what looked to be an office park in the middle of a group of warehouses. A carefully manicured lawn and a row of hedges sheltered the small parking lot from the passing gaze of the road in front of it.

She pulled up and parked in front of the building, choosing a spot closest to the door. The logo that she had seen from the website had been etched into the glass of the door. She felt her pulse quicken in excitement.

She hesitated only momentarily before picking up her purse and heading inside the building. A typical waiting room filled the front of the building and a woman looked up from behind a desk as she entered. She raised an eyebrow in inquiry.

"I found your website..." Jessica started awkwardly

The woman handed her a clipboard with a thick packet of paperwork.

"Fill that out and bring it back when you are done" she said

Jessica read through the paperwork which turned out to be a mess of nondisclosure and waivers in case of injury, not something that boded overly well as an introduction.

Again she hesitated. In the end she went through with it and handed the mess of paperwork to the secretary.

The woman glanced through the paperwork, as she finished she reached out and pushed a button that had been mounted to the underside of the countertop.

"They will be with you shortly." she said "have a seat"

Jessica sat in one of the chair's nearest to the door, scarcely a moment had passed before two men in black jumpsuits entered through a door at the far end of the room.

"Jessica?" one asked

She nodded mutely.

"Come with us" he said

She walked with them through the door. Past the carefully manicured front office large parts of the building reverted back to the warehouse that it had almost certainly been before its current use. The entered into a room with walls that had been stripped to the studs.

The men started to undress her with careful efficiency. She was stripped bare in a matter of second. They strapped stiff leather cuffs around her wrists before securing them to a chain that was attached to one of the cross beams in the ceiling.

One of the men went over to a rack leaning against the wall and returned with a long metal bar with loops on either end. The spread her legs apart and attached each end of the bar to one of her ankles.

Lastly one of the men reached into his pocket and produced a bright red ballgag. She opened her mouth obediently and they secured it behind her head, pulling it tight and securing it, her mouth forced open as the ball pressed between her jaws.

Their job done the two men left the room, closing the door behind them.

Jessica could barely move, her wrists were secured in such a way that she could only touch the floor if she stood on the tips of her toes. She felt vulnerable and exposed, her breasts and pussy were on display to anyone who walked by and she would not be able to so much as cover herself if she so desired.

Somewhere behind her she heard the door open and the sound of bare feet walking on the concrete approached her. She tried to turn to face whoever had entered the room but her bonds kept her from moving more than her head, which was unable to provide her with so much as a glance at her company.

Rough, calloused hands brushed against her tender, exposed flesh, eliciting a surprised squeak. She tried involuntarily to flinch away from the new sensation but again she was unable to make any headway. One hand slid up her chest, grasping both of her breasts firmly and twisting her nipples painfully before one slid down between her legs. Another body pressed up against her and she felt the stiff pressure of an erect cock press against her ass. The hands held her body tight, holding her in place. His fingers started to stroke along the length of her already sopping wet pussy before dipping inside to discover her clit. She groaned, her mouth obstructed by the gag that was still in place as his skillful touch brought her to the brink of orgasm and kept her there. Her hips bucked against his hand, desperate for the last bit of pleasure she needed to cascade into orgasm, but the sweet release was denied her. He kept her on the brink.

"Do you want to cum?" a voice made husky with desire whispered in her ear

she nodded vigorously, to engrossed in his touch to trust herself with words

"When we ask you something you say 'yes sir' or 'no sir'" he said

"yesh shir" she mumbled through the gag

with barely more than a flick his touch brought one of the biggest orgasms she had ever had screaming to life inside of her. She collapsed, sagging against bonds that kept her upright and exposed. His hands left her body and she felt a pressure against the outer edge of her pussy. With hardly a moment's notice his cock thrust inside of her, his first thrust lifting her from the ground with its force.



He grabbed her hips, using them as leverage to increase his thrusts, each one causing his balls to smack against her pussy and her breasts to slap together.

The room that they were in echoed the cries of their passion. She ached for him to be rougher, his thrusts to be stronger, his hands to rake her flesh. Try as she might the gag in her mouth prevented her from making much more than grunting sounds and she soon gave up trying, resigning herself to his care.

He slammed his cock into her, her tight wet hole enveloping his member. She screamed again into the gag as another orgasm ripped through her. Had her legs not been restrained and her arms secured to the ceiling she likely would have collapsed, and her body did its best to relax, her legs going weak. She sagged against her bonds.

Her partner either took no notice or did not care about the state that she was in, continuing his thrusts. His hands slipped around, grabbing her breasts and twisting her nipples cruelly. He lifted each breast by the nipple, eliciting a pained protest from her.

His grunts and cries increased, seeming to come from all around her as the echoed from the bare studs and concrete floor. She tried to close her legs, an involuntary motion brought on by muscle contractions that rocked through her, but the iron bar that bound her legs kept them apart, her pussy remaining accessible to her partners use.

The speed of his thrusts increased until all of a sudden he stopped, almost motionless. Short seconds later a wave of hot cum erupted from his cock, spraying and coating the inside of her pussy.

He pulled his cock from her well used hole and without another word he turned and left the room. Bound as she was her legs forced apart by irons cruel embrace she could neither cover herself nor obstruct the flow of cum that had started to leak from her pussy.

Workers in black jumpsuits entered the room. Carefully but firmly they released the bonds that secured her arms over her head and she sighed as protesting muscles were allowed to ease into a more comfortable position. She could feel the cum leaking out of her and her thoughts were of getting into a hot shower and working the knots out of her arms.

She was surprised when instead of just helping her out of her bonds the workers pulled her arms behind her back. They were tied there, her skin bit by the grain of nylon rope. The spreader bar was removed from between her legs and they two were tied together, causing her to have to lean against one of the workers. She felt a hand squeeze one of her breasts and looked into the eyes of the man who was holding her up, he grinned lustily at her.

They carried her over to one corner of the room where a mattress had been tossed haphazardly. All at once the support that she was leaning against was removed and she toppled onto the mattress, bouncing with the force of her fall.

The two workers left her, the door shutting with a sense of finality. She squirmed into a position where she could be comfortable. Her pussy was sore from the abuse that it had endured earlier and she knew she was going to be walking a little funny the next day. This was something that she had never done before, and she was already enjoying herself a great deal.



She cried and squirmed under his care. This man was every bit as rough as the last. She could tell that she already had bruises forming from her rough treatment and she wondered how she was going to explain them. He rolled her over onto her back, further pinning her arms against the mattress. He slid his cock inside of her, the position of her legs making her pussy tighter than usual. The cum that was still leaking out of her from her last partner helped to ease his cock inside. He was bigger than the last man and she groaned through the obstacle in her mouth as his cock stretched out her aching pussy.

"you got something to say?" he asked

reaching behind her head he undid the gag, pulling it from her mouth and tossing it idaly to the side.

"fuck me harder" she pleaded with a groan

"what did you say slut?" he asked, slapping her ass roughly

"please fuck me harder sir" she begged

He rolled her over onto her side, her arms still restrained behind her back causing her to grunt in discomfort as sore joints protested the repositioning. Strong hands grasped her arm and one of her thighs, using them as leverage to pull her aching body against his. She moaned and screamed, her mouth now free of obstructions as his cock sunk deep into her pussy.

The force of his thrusts increased, bouncing her body around on the mattress in the throes of wanton passion, her body used as his sexy toy, bound and controlled for his pleasure. Her cries now unfettered filled the small room, echoing off the bare walls and cement floor. At the height of her pleasure she heard him grunt, sinking the length of his cock into her he cried out. She felt a wash of cum, molten in the heat of their passion flow forth, coating the inside of her abused pussy and pushing her over the edge into another screaming orgasm, one more in a long line of uncounted pleasure.



Read more stories: http://mypervertedstories.com/ ]]> Sat, 05 Sep 2015 22:19:11 UTC Nox661 BDSM Stories 1 1 0 http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/bdsm-stories/bound-desires-/ http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/humilliation-stories/a-slut-is-born/ I hate waking up in a rush. “I'm up Jenny, I'm up, god can you be any louder”?
I heard giggles from outside my bedroom door.
“Today is my birthday so you have to be nice to me sweetie” she said still giggling as she walked away.
That was my roomate Jenny and today is her 22nd birthday. My name is Amy, I'm 21 and a sophmore at a very prestigious college near New York. We live in a five bedrooms house near school with three other girls. I grew up in California so this is as far away from home as one can be.
Yesterday was the first day of school and last night, for some odd reason, someone thought it would be a good idea to have the mother of all parties to commemorate the event.
My head felt like it's in a vice and I was very nauseous, damn it I drank too much.. again.. I realy hope a good long shower would cure my headache. I didn't want to start the new year like that.
I've always been a good student, straight A's all through highschool. I wasn't a nerd or anything, I had plenty of friends, I was involved in student council and played vollyball for our high school team. It's just that I was always in focus, I knew I had to apply myself in order to get into a good school, get a good job and make something of myself, plus I had a lot of support from my family. My dad is a lawyer at a big lawfirm and my mom is an elementary school teacher. They always pushed me to be the best and gave me everything I needed, even a new car on my sweet sixteen birthday.
My boyfriend's name is Michael. We are the same age and met during freshman year of highschool. We love each other very much and we'll probably marry once we both graduate. He is going to a school in boston on a basketball schoolership. We try to see each other every other weekend. It's hard but we're making it work.
I managed to pick my self up and stumbled on to the shower. I took my clothes off and looked in the bathroom mirror. My eyes were bloody red and looked very tired. I entered the shower, turned on the faucet and stood under the warm stream of water for at least 10 minutes. After the shower I felt much better, I stepped out and looked at my naked body in the mirror. If I had to describe myself I'd say I'm very good looking, even beautiful. I'm 5'6” 110 lbs, long straight blond hair, blue eyes and full sensual lips. As I lowered my eyes I looked at my 36C perky young breasts, and my flat stomach, the product of long hours at the gym. I turned around and looked at my perfect round not too big and not too small butt. It was tight and I loved it. Michael said it's his favorite part of me and I can understand why.
I got out of the bathroom with just a towel around me and rushed to my room. I guess I didn't watch where I was going because I bumped into Jenny's date from last night, Rob. I don't know where she find these guys, all grungy looking, unshaved and reek of cigaretts. She is so pretty and can do much better I thought to myself.
“Well hello there Amy, too bad I didn't know you were taking a shower, I would have joined you” he chuckled while checking me out from top to bottom.
“yea you wish Rob” I said as I rushed by him on my way to my room.
“leave her alone Rob, get in here and finish what you started” I heard jenny yell from her bedroom. They were having loud sex all night and kept me up almost half of it, adding to my already aching head.
I closed the door behind me and checked my phone for the time. I'm so late.
I got dressed quickly, putting on a pair of tight jeans, spaghetti strap tank top and a jacket. Combed my hair put a little makeup and went downstairs for a quick snack. My other three roomates were already having breakfast.
Sitting by the table were Dana and Becky. They are two years older then me and this is their final year of school. Standing by the kitchen counter was Lisa, she is only 19 and it's her first year of college. I only knew lisa for a couple of weeks but she is my favorite. I don't know what it is about her, maybe it's because she is a freshman and very naive, so I feel protective, kinda like a big sister. She looks very young, if I didn't know I'd say she looks 14 or 15 years old. She is 5'4” probably around 100 lbs, long blond hair, big blue eyes, the kind of eyes that when she looks at you, you just melt from how cute she is. In deep contrast her nateural breasts are very big, I'd say D cup for sure. Almost disproportionate to her slim young figure.
"Good morning Amy” Lisa said with her soft high voice. Even her voice is cute and childlike I thought. “Good morning Lisa, how did you sleep?” I asked already knowing the answer after a night of hot loud sex that Jenny had with Rob.
“not very good as you probably know” she said as if she was reading my mind.
“Yea, I know sweetie, I think we should sound proof her room as a birthday present” I chuckled. Lisa and the other girls giggled.
“Hey, what do you girls think we should do for her birthday?” Dana asked and added “do you want to go out to a bar in the city?”
“that sounds like fun” Becky agreed with her.
After last night, alcohol was the least thing on my mind. “egh, after last nights party I promised myself never again and what about Lisa? you know they won't let her in, she gets carded at R rated movies let alone bars”
“Yea I forgot about baby Lisa” Dana said with a smirk. “maybe she can cover her face, you know her tits look old enough” she added and we all laughed, except for Lisa who probably didn't get the joke. God she is so naive.
"Lets just have it here” Becky said with dissapointment on her face. “we'll invite some of the girls from her class.”
“Fine” Dana summerized, “so it's decided, we'll have it here tomorrow night. Now what should we get her for a present? Clothes? Jewlary?”
“I have a better idea” Becky said with an evil grin on her face. “after her last night's sex marathon, how about we get her a basket of sex toys and dirty magazins as a gag. You know, so next time shel'll know we can hear her and she'll keep it down.”
We all laughed at the thought of seeing Jenny's face when she openes her present of dildos and dirty magazines.
We checked the internet for the closest adult bookstore, the closest one was in a very bad part of the city, about 40 minutes drive from our house.
“Now we need to decide which one of us should go and buy the damn things, I say Becky because it's her idea” Dana said with a smirk on her face.
Becky looked at her with anger and said “Oh I'm not going. I say we send Lisa since it's her fault we can't go to a bar”.
Lisa looked at her with horror and said “I'm not going anywere near those kind of places, think again Becky”.
Seeing that we couldn't decide who should go I suggested we draw straws and who ever comes up has to go. The girls agreed and I got four straws, broke one of them, and held them in my hand. Becky and Dana drew first and both got the long straws. It was down to me and Lisa. I held my breath while Lisa drew hers, and bad luck for her, she drew the short one. She looked at me with those big blue eyes and without saying anything I just caved in.
“Fine Lisa I'll go with you” I could see she was relieved,
“Thank you Amy, you're the best”.
Lisa and I decided that we'll meet at the house after school, change clothes and take my car to buy Jenny's present. I already missed the first class, and had an uneventful day.
It was 06:00 pm when I got home. Lisa was already there and ready to go. She was wearing a black skirt with white polkadots. It was made from a satin or silk type material. A white turtleneck sweater with a white bra just bearly noticable underneath. her big succulent breasts stretched the thin material. Her attempt to cover them up is usless I thought.
I went upstairs and picked out a light blue sundress showing just a little bit of my ample breasts. It had thin straps that went over my shoulders. I put some red lipstick on and very little makeup. Combed my long blond hair and I was ready to go. We got into my car and began the drive toward NYC.
The drive was fairly quiet. I could tell Lisa was nervous, I mean we both had never been to one of these stores but I thought how bad could it be. About half way there my phone rang. It was Michael. “hey babe” michaels voice sounded over the speakers.
“hi sweetie, how are you?” I replied.
“doing good... I miss you and can't wait to see you this weekend. So what are you up to?” he asked. I definetly wasn't going to tell him where I was going so just said “oh nothing much, I'm in the car with Lisa, we are driving to the library, I have a paper due by the end of the week and Lisa needs to study too.”
I could hear Lisa gasping and trying not to laugh. I looked at her and put my finger on my lips, signaling her to be quiet.
“thats nice... hi Lisa how are you?”
“I'm fine Michael thanks for asking” Lisa answered trying to hold in her laughter.
If he only knew I'm sure he would freak out, so I had I to end the conversation ASAP .
“sweetie, we're here at the library and we need to get in. I'll talk to you tonight. I miss you baby”. “Ok babe, love you and talk to you later”.
As soon as he hung up we both burst into laughter.
Once we got close to the City I entered the address of the store into the car's navigation system. I definetly didn't want to get lost, especialy in this part of town.
The system guided me through the streets and the closer we got, the dirtier and rougher the streets become. The buildings were old and grey from polution, homless people pushing shopping carts and I think I saw a hooker on a street corner, but I'm not sure if she was a real hooker or just dressed like one.
Most of the businesses on the street were already closed. It was dark outside and now I begin to understand why Lisa was so nervous.
Finaly we got there. Like the rest of the stores and businesses on the street, it too was located in a dirty run down building with its windows boarded up. The red neon light outside just said “adults only” with another flashing neon of a naked woman.
I stopped the car and asked Lisa what she thinks. She looked at me with her big blue eyes and said “I don't think its safe to go out”
I knew I had to be brave for both of us and noticed a parking sign about a block ahead.
“The parking garage isn't that far. It will only take a couple of minutes to get to the store and once we're there we'll be fine”.
A dirty old homless man walked on the curb near us yealling random words at nobody in particular. Lisa locked the car in a hurry and said “well if you say so I trust you.” Her bravery surprised me.
I parked the car and we quickly made our way to the store. We walked just a few steps when we heard a voice of a drunken men behind us.
“Hey baby are you lost?” slurring the words as only drunk homless men do. “come here and bring your friend. Do you want to party? I have money.”
I held Lisa's hand and we started running toward the store. We heard him laughing in the distance as we made it to the store. We rushed in and shut the door behind us.
We weren't surprised by what we found inside. The same dirty, skidrow ambiance from the outside continued on the inside. It was dark with reddish light. The foul smell was a mixture of sweat, stale smoke and god knows what else.
As soon as we walked in all heads in the room turned to us. We could tell they were puzzled as to what in the world are we doing here. I never felt so out of place.
The store had about half a doesn male customers. Old middle aged guys. They looked dirty as if life just crapped on their heads. After the initial shock their heads tured back to what they were doing but we could tell they were still checking us out, like a clan of Hyena's checking the newly borned guzzelle. Licking their lips and adjusting their crotch.
The store was surprisingly big. In the middle was the movies section. Dvd boxes stacked on shelves with photos of naked men and women doing everything imaginable. One cought my eye, a woman on her knees with sperm plastered on her face, a penis deep in her mouth and the guy's hand grabbing her hair. I've never seen that before and I felt a mixture of disgust and suprisingly a little exitment.
The walls looked like a scene from a horror movie with all types of plastic body parts imaginable: Hands, penises, vaginas in all shapes and sizes.
I looked down at Lisa and she was clearly in shock.
At the counter sat, who must have been the owner of this establishment. He was big, fat, hairy man in his fiftees. Wering a stained wife beater shirt and a pair of dirty jeans.
“May I help you?” the owner asked with a deep chain smoking voice and a heavy russian accent. “No thanks just looking” I replied.
“If you don't buy you outside” he answered in broken english, his impatiance noticeable.
“trust me, we are not here for the decor, we buy” I answered hoping he won't catch the sarcasem. He just mumbled a few words and sat back down.
Lisa and I looked at the wall of toys and started to gather some that we thought were funny enough for our gag gift.
With our back to the rest of the store we didn't notice one of the middle aged perverts getting closer to Lisa. From the corner of my eye I saw him standing very close behind her with his hand moving in his pocket. Undoubtly rubbing his cock. I immediately grabbed her hand and moved her away.
A few minutes later we decided we had enough, went to the counter and payed. We couldn't get out of there fast enough. I opened the door and was heading out.
As soon as I stepped out I saw the drunk who yelled at us earlier. Before I could do anything, he grabbed my hand and pulled it towards his pants forcing me to touch him. “come on baby you want it don't you, do you feel how big it is?”
I was so lost for words I didn't know what to do until I felt Lisa pull me back to the store.
"You're back” the owner said.
I looked at him and said “yes there is a man outside your store who tried to force himself on me. We'll stay here for a few minutes until he leavs if you don't mind.”
“Fine” he said to my relief “but you buy something or you go.”
This was very frustrating, a man outside just tried to rape me and he didn't even care.
Just as I was thinking about my reply I noticed a sign over a door at the back of the store that said “video booths” I had an idea.
“ok, we'll go in the booths and wait there”.
We paid him the minimal charge of ten dollars in tokens and made our way through the door. It was so dark inside that we could bearly see. It was a long corridor all painted in black. The booths were on each side. each booth had a red or green light. We figured the green light ment the booth is vacant, So we stepped into the first one we saw which was about half way to the end.
Inside, it was almost completely dark. Once our eyes got used to the dark we could make out a tv that was hanging on the wall which was turned off. Below it was the slit where you put the tokens. Lisa suggested we put a token in to turn on the tv so we could see better. I did and the tv came to life.
Infront of the tv was a plastic chair, in the corner was a basket filled with disgusting used tisseu and toilet paper. The floor was very sticky from various bodily fluids I presume and scattered cigarette butts.
I pressed one of the buttons bellow the tv and a movie began. It was of a white lady on her knees, around her were about six or eight black guys rubbing their cocks. one of the men placed his cock inside the woman's mouth and she started to suck him off.
To light up the mood I turned to Lisa and said “I'm going to kill Dana and Becky once we get home” Lisa looked at me and faked a little smile. I could tell she was nervous.
Neither of us wanted to sit on that dirty plastic chair so we just stood there in quiet watching the movie.
“Wow look at her go” Lisa said with surprise as the woman in the movie sucked the black guy deeper and deepr. He thrusted his dick in and out her mouth while she jerked off two of his friends. She was moaning and clearly enjoing herself.
I've never watched porn before and it's safe to say that neither did Lisa. It's like she was hipnotized by what she saw. I suddnly noticed her nipples getting hard, poking through the thin white material of her turtleneck. She was aroused. No doubt about it. Her big blue eyes were wide open and I could tell she had trouble standing.
“take a seat sweetie” I whispered in her ear, not wanting to interfere with what ever went through her mind. She sat on the dirty chair while keeping her eyes fixed on the screen.
The woman on the screen was now positioned on all four, one of the guys behind her spread her ass cheaks and penetrated her with his enormous cock.
I looked down at Lisa and noticed her legs were spread a little, her hands clutching the arm rests of the chair and her mouth open from heavy breathing. The site of this sweet innocent teen, turned on by a dirty movie was very arousing and I felt warm all over, espesicaly between my legs.
I felt an uncontrolable urge to rub my pussy and the thought of doing it while Lisa is so close by made me even more wet. I started to grind my legs together to relieve some of the tension. It only made it worst. My legs began to tremble so I backed up to the wall for some support.
The fucking on the tv continued until suddenly one of the guys grabbed the woman by her hair and ejaculated all over her face. She was soaking wet and seems to like it.
Lisa looked at me for approval. I noddend to let her know it's ok if she want to play with herself. God knows I do.
She spread her legs and puled up her silky skirt, reviling white cotton panties with a pink bow on top. A damp spot reveled how wet she was. She began to rub her clit slowly and gently. This was too much for me and my legs began to feel weak.
With my back still against the wall I grabbed it for support and as I was feeling around I noticed there was a hole in there, about three feet from the floor and 6 inches in diameter. I stuck my fingers inside and immediately pulled them out as fast as I could. I touched something... someone.
Suddenly a hand appeard through the hole rubbing my thigh over my dress. I didn't say anything to Lisa, I don't know why, maybe I was in shock, like when the guy outside the store grabbed me. Maybe I was so horny I couldn't speak. I muffled a moan praying that Lisa didn't hear me.
My back was pressed against the wall and the hole to my side, I felt his hand groping me harder and harder going up and down over my dress. I started to breath harder as he squeesed my breast soft at first and a little rougher as he picked up the pace. He pinched my nipples so hard I had to cover my mouth not to scream. The pain was surprisingly pleasurable. He then grabbed my dress pulling me sideways to position me with the hole between my legs. I looked at Lisa to check if she notice my predicament. by now she rubbing her clit faster with her eyes closed.
His hand began to rub my lower thigh under my dress. I felt his rough hand and fingers inching their way up my dress. He oviously knew what he was doing and he was pushing all the right buttons.
I've never been so horny in my life. Not even with Michael my one and only sexual partner.
With perfect timing he moved my panties aside and began to rub my clit. I was fighting myself not to scream with pleasure. I moved my pelvis area to counter his rubbing while keeping my firm ass pressed to the wall.
Suddnly and without warning he penetreated me with two fingers, In a swift and sharp motion. I was taken by such a surprise that I couldn't hold it in any more, my legs almost buckled under me and I let out a loud moan. I was cumming hard, my juiced run down my thighs. It was incredible.
Lisa jumped out of her chair to the sound of my scream. At first she didn't understand what happened because my dress was covering his hand.
I lifted my dress to reveal his two fingers fucking me hard and fast, and saw on her face she was completely turned on.
"wha...wh...what ...wh...whoo is he?” she whisperd.
“I don't know” I moand back. Lisa moved closer and lowered her head to catch more of the action.
His fingers finaly slowed down and as he took them out of my pussy I let a sigh of relief.
"Did you like it honey?” I heard him for the first time. He sounded older yet not in a creepy grandpa kinda way.
“it was amazin” I manged to answer while out of breath.
“would you like to return a favor?”
I didn't know what he had in mind so I nervously asked “in what way?”
“don't worry” he replyed in a comferting voice “I'm not a freak, just get on your knees, open your sweet mouth and I guess you know where this is going”
A million thoughts run through my head, what about Michael, he thinks I'm at the library, what about my parents, they didn't raise me this way.
I looked at Lisa and silently sign the words with my mouth “what do I do?”
Lisa silently did the same “I don't know” … “tell him you want to see it first, see if he is clean”
I nodded to her and whispered ok. “ahham, sir” I asked nervously “ can I see it first?”
his reply was short and to the point. “I'll meet you half way sweetie. Get down on your knees so I can look at you and if I like what I see I'll stick it out, how does that sound?”
his brash almost rude reply surprised me, who the hell does he think he is. It also made me very curious, can he be that good? His fingers sure were.
I turned around and slowly began the descent to my knees. On my way down I could hear him say “thats it.. good girl.. don't be scared”. Finally my knees met the sticky dirty floor, I was sitting on my ankles and my hands by my sides. My mouth was at the same level as the hole but I kept it closed, just in case he tries something funny.
Being at that level allowed me to better hear what was going on in his booth. It was dark in there so I couldn't see, but I could hear the sound of oil rubbing very fast. I realized the pervert is jerking off and for some reason I felt my pussy getting warm again.
“ooohh you have a beautiful face, look at me honey, thats it, look at the hole with your beautiful blue eyes. Mmmm lovely big lips, I bet my cock would feel very good between them”
as he said that he reached with his hand through the hole and pet my head, it felt strange, it was like petting a dog or a cat, yet his warm rough hand felt good. He then moved his hand to my cheeck rubbing it as well
“ooohhh yes very nice.. smile for me honey, you have a beautiful smile..”
I managed to pull a nervous smile, unsure where this is going.
“yeaaa thats it beautiful smile, we're heaving fun aren't we?”
I nodded and he kept going “now let's see those beautiful lips, he ran two fingers on my red luscious lips rubbing them back and forth “ooohhh beautiful lips sweetheart”
the sound of him jerking off grew faster and I could hear him breath heavily
“open your mouth for me sweetie, show me your tounge, come on stick it out!”. Remembering our original deal I said “you need to hold your end of the bargain, show me your cock first”
the sound of him jerking off suddnley stopped, his hand moved from my lips to the back of my head gently playing with my hair.
Suddenly he grabbed a fist full of my hair and with a swift fierce motion jerked my head back and pulled me just inches from the hole.
It took me by surprise and I almost lost my blance. It was so intense I was immediately overwhelmed with emotions, I couldn't believe but I loved being taken like that.
“Ooooh you like it don't you cunt, I can see it in your eyes”
he released his grasp so I could go back to my original position and collect my thoughts. The jerking off sound resumed and his fingers back on my lips.
“smile baby... yees show me that beautiful smile... thats it, good girl. Now where were we? Oh yees open your mouth for me sweetheart, as wide as you can, I want to look inside you, show me that beautiful virgin throat of yours”
my pussy at this point was soaking wet, I was so full of excitement it hurt. I slowly opened my mouth and stuck out my tounge. It felt awkward so I didn't open it all the way.
“come on honey, you can do better then that, I know you can” using his fingers he gently yet forcefully openned my mouth wider “yea very nice, now keep it open and keep your tounge out, mmm.. look at me, look at hole!” the last sentance he said in an ordering tone.
His hand moved lower to my neck grabbing it, squeezing it until it was hard for me to breath. I was getting a little scared, he noticed it and released his hold
“don't worry honey I will never harm you. You need to trust me. Nod if you trust me!” he said in the same ordering tone. I nodded.
“good girl. Now let's see what we have here.” he moved the straps of my dress sideways until they fell. Now there is nothing to hold my dress up exept my breasts. In one swift hard motion he pulled down the top of my dress causing me to almost lose my balance.
”oohhh nice tits, very nice young fresh tities. Do you like your tits?.. yea I'm sure you do. You can close your mouth now darling. What is your friends name?”
with all the exitement I forgat she was there. “Lisa” I said
“Hi lisa, can you help us sweetie?, come here don't be scared, I need you to take your friends bra off.. do you think you can do that for me?”
“yes sir” Lisa said with her sweet soft voice. She approached behind me and I felt her fingers open my bra. She removed it, exposing my now naked breasts.
He didn't waste any time and began to squeeze and grope my breast, soft at first then more rough, my pink nipples turned rock hard.
“nice tities, nothing like the 5$ whores that I usually see here, you are much better then them. Aren't you slut?” he asked it while twisting my nipple hard. I let out a whimper and the pain showed on my face.
“okay, I think you are ready.stand up and take off your dress and panties! You can keep your shoes if you want.”
Lisa helped me up and I began to undress.
Suddenly I heard a voice from the opposite side of the room. There was another hole just like this one.
“heaving fun Frank?” that's the first time I learned my guy's name is Frank.
“never better Jack” Frank answered.
“I see you have some fine A class pussy in there, who is she?”
“don't know, don't care” Frank answered, both of them laughd like it was the funniset joke in the world.
I guess Jack didn't notice Lisa until then because he said “Hey you got two of them you old fart. Hey girls how is it to fuck a guy that can be your grandpa?” again they both were cracking up.
“Yea look whos talking Jack, you're a year older then me you bastared”
“say ehh Frank, how about sending some young pussy my way, what do you say girl?” he asked Lisa, “would you like to give them some privacy and make an old man happy?”
Lisa looked at him nervously. It was one thing to watch me, it was a whole other thing to go to a different booth with an old pervert.
“come here baby let me take a good look at you”
lisa approached the second hole.
Jack reached out with one hand under her silk skirt.I guess he stuck his fingers in her pussy and caught her by surprise because she let out a loud moan while lifted on her toes. I could see the agony on her face.
”ohhh she is soaking wet this one and tight as hell” he pulled out his hand and waved it too frank “look how wet this little tight cunt is...”
Frank just snickered, “you old perv”.
Jack wan't done yet. “come here darling lets try something.”
He grabed her skirt and pulled her toward him again reaching under her dress with his hand. Her dress covered her pussy but I could see by the fast thrusts of Jacks hand that he had penetrated her.
"Oh my god Frank she took three fingers up her cunt!!! this girl is ready.” He then turned to Lisa and asked, “what do you say sweetheart, would you like to come over?”
Lisa looked at me, unsure what to do.
I asked the men to give us some privacey. Which they did, and I walked over to her.
“so do you want to go over to Jack's booth?” I asked.
“I don't know she smiled, I'm horny as hell but I'm a little scared, he seems a little rough.”
I looked into those big blue eyes and said “listen. I'm not to comfortable with Frank either, lets say that if any one of us is in trouble she should scream and the other will come to her aid. You have your phone with you?” Lisa nodded with a smile. Oh so cute, she is so excited she can't even speak I thought to myself.
Lisa exited the booth and I heard the booth next door open. At the same time I heard frank's voice from his own booth.
“okay my dear, its the moment you've been waiting for, I'm putting my favorite movie so get in here”
“oh I don't know about that Frank”
“what's the matter? Are you scared? Lisa sure wasn't, she is having the time of her life and so will you, now come on I don't got all day!”
I was amazed how fast he turned me from the A student, over achiver that I was to a complete slut. By now I was so horny I didn't care. Still naked I gathered my things and quickly entered his booth.
He looked nothing like I imagined. He was fat and hairy, and the little hair that he had on his head was greasy and combed over. He looked like he is in his sixtees, maybe more, the kind of guy I would never go for in a million years. Yet I was there, naked, wet and very horny. He was sitting in a chair with his dirty pants around his ankles holding his huge cock in his hand. It was easily 7 inches long and very thick. Much bigger then Michales. Was this a mistake?
I had little time to think as Frank started to feel me up. On the screen was a scene where a girl about my age, maybe younger, on all fours being fucked hard from behined by an older gentelman. She had her panties around her ankles. The old man fucked her hard thrusting his cock in and out while holding her waist in place with both hands. That scene was hot and I needed to be fucked right then and there. No matter who. All I cared for was a cock.
“I see you like it too sweetheart” frank said with a perverted green on his face.
He was jerking his cock while still fondling me. The familiar sound of his oily rub gave me mixed feellings of disgust and exitment.
“why don't you stand over here honey, with me behind you and bent over so I can watch my movie. Come on kneel down and face the screen” I did as I was told. The floor was disgusting but I had no choice. I needed to be fucked. With his free hand he started to rub my ass, he squeezed my ass cheeks hard. “Damn that's a beautiful ass you have there. Round and tight just like men like it. Now I only have one hand so I'll need your help for this part. Put your face on the floor, reach around with both hands and spread your cheeks. I want to look at your asshole”. I reached for my dress to lay down so I wouldn't put my face on the dirty floor when suddnly I felt a sharp pain.. WHACK, frank smacked my ass hard “where the hell are you going whore?, I thought I told you, to put your face on the floor.” I tried to protest but couldn't make a sound. My ass was stinging and I felt so humilated. Yet it came so unexpectedly I was again overwhelmed with feelings and the warmth in my pussy started to spread.
Still in the doggie position I loward my head supporting my waight on the floor.
“good girl now spread your cheeks so I can have a look at your beautiful asshole” I did as I was told and felt his fingers rubbing the entrence to my ass.
“ooohhh thats nice, so pink and tight. You see baby it's not so bad oohhh thats nice, smile for me honey, yeees just like that, good girl.”
while still rubbing my asshole and pussy Frank asked “tell me sweetheart, do you have a boyfriend? I'm sure a beautiful flower like you do”
I don't know why I told him the truth but I said “yes and his name is Michael.”
“that's nice, I bet you love Michael and he loves you” as he was talking I heard a bottle of some sort open and soon after a flow of warm oil run down my ass cheeks. He rubbed the oil all over my ass. I couldn't see which kind but I figured it was the same stuff he was using for his cock. It actualy smelled nice maybe coconut.
“and tell me my love, has Michael ever stuck his fingers in your ass” and as soon as he finished that sentence he forcefuly shoved his hole index finger in my asshole. I wan't expecting that and the pain shot right up my spine, I let out a scream, to which he quickly reached behind me and covered my mouth.
“shhhh... my dear, someone can hear you and rush in. and we don't want to stop do we? So tell me cunt, do you let Michael finger your ass? I shook my head for no. Again he shoved his finger hard and strong, muffled my scream with his hand.
“Don't worry he whispered in my ear with his foul breath, you'll soon get used to it. Just relax your sphincter, are you ready for one more?”
With tears of pain running down my face I nodded yes, He shoved again, this time with two fingers. I screamed again but no sound came out.
“oh I'm sorry” he chuckled, “silly me I should have told you about the extra finger. I'm actually doing you a favor. Michael would love that new trick I showed you, you stupid cunt” his voice suddnly changed and was full of hate and anger. He started to finger fuck my ass fast and hard keeping his hand on my mouth so I couldn't scream. Breath cunt! breath through you nose!” He fingered my ass for about a minute until he pulled it out completley any pushed me to the floor with his dirty shoe.
“congratulations. You are now an official anal whore, how does it feel?” he laughed and went back to his usual jerking off.
With his other hand he leaned forward and grabbed a fistfull of my blond hair from the back of my head and lifted my head off the floor . He brought my face close to his cock
“Hands behind your back! open your mouth bitch! Now you'll learn how to properly suck a cock”
he forced my mouth open with his hands and I could taste the coconut oil on his fingers he used for his cock.
“Relax your throat and what ever you do don't pull out! You hear me?”
I nodded and as soon as I did I felt both his hand forcing my head down while lifting his pelvis up from the chair, shoving his 7 inch cock in my throat. I gagged as soon as his cock entered my mouth and I was now convulsing.
“Oh god your throat is so tight and warm, I'm gonna make a good cocksucker out of you, yes I will” he pulled my hair up and lowered his cock half way so I can take a breath.
“Now hold still and keep your fucking mouth open, this one's called face fucking”
He began to fuck my mouth with ruthless thrusts. I was helpless and all I could do was keep my mouth open. I gagged and rivers of saliva flowed out of my mouth down to his hairy nut sack
“Oohh this feels great, watch the teeth sweetie, open wider. He stuck his dirty thumb between my upper jaw and his cock forcing my mouth open and as a buffer from my teeth at the same time and kept fucking my mouth.
“Ooohh yes thats better”
Being used like that, sent shivers down my spine to my soaking pussy. I couldn't believe. I like it. I started to moan and reached for my pussy.
“What do we have here he chuckaled, the dumb cunt is rubbing herself, too stupid to know it's all about my pleasure, not hers. Go ahead, I don't give a fuck.”
He continued to fuck my mouth for a few more minutes until I felt his body strating to shake. He quickly puled my head off his cock, pulled my hair and jerked my head back. He quickly stood up and yelled “OPEN YOUR MOUTH WHHOOORE!!”
As I did I felt his white gooey spray all over my face and mouth . He tightened his grip on the hair from the back of my head keeping me in place. It was disgusting and I started to cough and tried to move away
“HOLD STILL CUNT THERE IS MORE, DON'T YOU FUCKING MOVE!!” and a second huge load of cum landed all over my face, on my forehead, eyes and inside my mouth. The stench of cum filled the room as he shoved his huge cock deep in my mouth and released a third load down my throat. He moand as his entire fat, sweaty and disgusting body trembled with pleasure.
He stayed in my mouth for what seemed like forever, finally he pulled out his soft cock and released his grip from me. He quickly pulled his pants up while I was lying on the floor all sticky with cum on my face , hair and tits.
As he opened the booth door he reached out into is pocked took out a 10$ bill and threw it in my diraction.
“you did good whore, I hope you'll come back” and left.

I stayed on the floor for a few more minutes, collecting my thoughts. I had to check on Lisa so I forced my self up, still dizzy I wiped most of the cum with the roll of toilet paper that was there.
It was everywhere, my nose, ears, hair and of course my mouth.
I decided to go to our previous booth and look through the hole. I didn't know who would be at Jacks booth and didn't want to take the chance.
As I got closer I heard Lisas faint moans and a lot of slapping. I was scared from what I will see. If Jack is only half as bad as frank I don't think Lisa can take it. my eyes adjusted to the darkness, the scene that reveiled to me was shocking yet extremely arousing. Jack's booth wasn't realy a booth. It was a small room that the owner used for storage. Lisa was tied face up on a bench with her legs spread open. each leg was tied to an invisible point in the room. Her hands were tied behind her back and her mouth was gagged with her own cum soaked white cotton panties. Jack wasn't the only pervert in the room. The fat owner of the store was lying on top of her, fucking her rough and holding her head by her throat so she can't move. Jack was molesting her breasts pinching hard and biting on her nipples. It reminded me of a scene of a lions pride feasting on their pray.
Lisa was screaming but no one could hear the poor thing due to the panties gag.
“Ooohhhh nice pussy, nice pussy, come on bitch look at me open your eyes” the owner was rough. suddenly he lifted himself up and slaped her face hard.
“Yea thats it cry bitch, it makes it better.”
I felt a rush of warm tingling in my pussy and couldn't hold it any longer I stuck two fingers in my pusy and fucked my self to an amazing orgasem while poor Lisa was being fucked By a 300 lbs sadistic russian pervert.
“I'm cumming, I'm cumming he yelled as he pulled out of lisa and jacked him self off all over her pretty face. He came hard and a lot. Those balls must have been full for a long time.
Next Jack strattled over her and squeesed both her milkey white big tits. He fucked her tits while using the back of her head for levrege forcing her to watch her own huge tits being fucked. He leand forwared and screamed into her ear:
“THOSE ARE MY TITS NOW CUNT!!”
A couple of minutes later he came as well on her now drenched cum soaked face. As a last ferwell, the russian grabed her hair pulled her head towards him and spat on her face. “Thats my gift to you bitch!” he said as they both laughd and left the room.
As soon as they left I rushed to the room. And untied Lisa, ungagged her and gathered her things. She quickly got dressed with what ever that was left from her skirt. Apperantly Jack ripped it off as soon as she entered the room, covering her mouth with his hand so she couldn't scream for help.
We ran outside to the sound of Jack and the owner's laughing.
“Bye bye whores, come again”
we quickly got into my car and I drove home as fast as I can.
On the way home we decided to never speak of this day again. Luckly our roomates were out so we took a shower and went straight to bed.

Sex with Michael hasn't been the same since then. He makes sweet gentle love to me and I'm always looking for more. I cheat on him from time to time, hooking up with random men in bars and clubs to satisfy my hunger for raw sex. I guess this is what I am now. A complete slut.
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