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	<title>Kidnapped into BDSM submission</title>
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	<description><![CDATA[ Of course, it happened again. Another breakup with another girlfriend only this time it was quicker than usual. At 35 years old I still couldn’t keep from getting bored with the same old relationships. This time though it cost me. We scheduled a mountain getaway and I could not cancel in time to get a refund. What the hell I had the time off and I could use some alone time and relax for a long weekend. I just bought a new mountain bike and there were some awesome trails there.  <br />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.  <br />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.  <br />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.  <br />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.  <br />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”.   <br />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.   <br />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.  <br />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.  <br />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.  <br />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.  <br />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.   <br />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.  <br />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.  <br />“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.   <br />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.   <br /> ]]></description>
	<pubDate>Mon, 02 Nov 2020 15:04:01 UTC</pubDate>
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	<title>Paid to Punish Mr. Wilson</title>
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	<description><![CDATA[ I smacked my lips, turning my head from side-to-side, inspecting for any flaws in my makeup I should fix. My lipstick tonight was a bold, sensual red. The usual rule for a bold lip is lighter makeup on the eyes, but I knew what he liked. and that certainly was not a subtle eye. Thick winged liner framed my hazel eyes, with a shimmery, dark-gray smoky eye smudged around them, which shimmered gently in the low, warm lighting of the hotel bathroom. Sometimes I wished they put better lighting in these bathrooms, which would make it easier to fix my makeup, but I could understand why they kept it dim. The gold-framed mirrors and bowl-shaped crystal sinks would't have the same charm under the cool, bland flood that makeup lighting would have produced.  <br />  <br />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.  <br />  <br />&quot;Name and room, miss?&quot;  <br />  <br />&quot;I'm Ms. Starr, guest for Mr. Wilson in room 489.&quot;  <br />  <br />&quot;Thank you, miss, one moment please.&quot; He pressed a few buttons on the tablet screen built into the kiosk, checking the list of expected guests.  <br />  <br />&quot;Please step into the elevator, miss. Mr. Wilson will be notified of your arrival.&quot; He paused momentarily before continuing in the same professional tone. &quot;As requested by Mr. Wilson, your visit will be kept discreet.&quot;  <br />  <br />&quot;Thank you, sir.&quot; 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.  <br />  <br />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.  <br />  <br />&quot;You're late again, it's rude to keep people waiting.&quot; 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.  <br />  <br />His eyes widened as he took in my tight dress and sultry makeup.  <br />  <br />&quot;God, Brittany... God.&quot; He looked almost pained and I thought I saw the beginning of an erection in the front of his expensive pants.  <br />  <br />&quot;You can't scold me the way you scold your wife, Mr. Wilson,&quot; I said softly. &quot;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?&quot;  <br />  <br />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.  <br />  <br />&quot;Make me a drink. It's rude to welcome a guest without offering a drink.&quot; 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.  <br />  <br />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.  <br />  <br />&quot;Sit on the bed. Facing me.&quot; 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.  <br />  <br />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.  <br />  <br />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.  <br />  <br />&quot;No!&quot; 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.  <br />  <br />Mr. Wilson's eyes were even wider now, strained, and he groaned once, painfully.  <br />  <br />&quot;Shush,&quot; I said sharply. &quot;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.  <br />  <br />&quot;You wish these were you hands, don't you? Tell me how badly you want to do this to me.&quot;  <br />  <br />When he tried to speak, his voice came out as a hoarse whisper. He cleared his throat and tried again.  <br />  <br />&quot;It's killing me. Please, Brittany, let me touch you there. I can make you feel good. Please, let me show you.&quot;  <br />  <br />&quot;Not yet,&quot; I said, teasing. &quot;Only if you're very good.&quot;  <br />  <br />He licked his full, rosy lips. &quot;I'll be good. I'll be so good. Anything you say.&quot;  <br />  <br />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.  <br />  <br />Leaning back on my elbows, I let him look. His facial expression was nearly delirious with desire.  <br />  <br />&quot;I can see that you're wet. I see that you want me, too. Please, let me touch you,&quot; 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.  <br />  <br />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.  <br />  <br />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.  <br />  <br />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.  <br />  <br />&quot;You naughty boy. You don't deserve to touch me, not with those naughty hands.&quot; I grabbed the tie that was sitting on his nightstand. &quot;Give me your arms.&quot;  <br />  <br />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.  <br />  <br />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.  <br />  <br />&quot;Pleasure me,&quot; I commanded. He looked confused. &quot;With your mouth, moron.&quot;  <br />  <br />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.  <br />  <br />&quot;Not like that, that's not how real men give head. You want to make me feel good, don't you?&quot; 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.  <br />  <br />&quot;Yes,&quot; he panted, putty in my hands. &quot;Show me how to please you.&quot;  <br />  <br />&quot;Stick your tongue out,&quot; 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.  <br />  <br />&quot;Suck me. Swirl your tongue all around me,&quot; 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.  <br />  <br />&quot;Stop.&quot; 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.  <br />  <br />&quot;Stop moving. You aren't allowed any pleasure until I say.&quot; This made him groan. I shushed him before asking, &quot;Did you get what I told you to bring?&quot;  <br />  <br />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.  <br />  <br />&quot;Good boy,&quot; I praised, &quot;You got the perfect thing. Do you know why I made you get it?&quot;  <br />  <br />He shook his head helplessly.  <br />  <br />&quot;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.&quot;  <br />  <br />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.  <br />  <br />&quot;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.&quot; At this, he looked thunderstruck, almost paralyzed.  <br />  <br />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.  <br />  <br />&quot;Oops,&quot; I purred, &quot;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.&quot;  <br />  <br />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.  <br />  <br />&quot;Now, give it to me, gently, or I won't let you help anymore.&quot; I pushed my hips up toward his hands, inviting him. As he slipped the head slowly into me, I sighed sensually.  <br />  <br />&quot;Out again. Slowly. Spread my wetness everywhere, I want that cock covered with me.&quot;  <br />  <br />He licked his lips, a low, agonized sound escaping from his chest as he slowly moved the dildo obediently.  <br />  <br />&quot;In again.&quot; He slowly pushed the dildo back into me, and the enormous head pushed gently against my g-spot. I gasped.  <br />  <br />&quot;Yes, there, that's the spot, right there, keep moving it there.&quot; 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.  <br />  <br />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.  <br />  <br />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.  <br />  <br />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.  <br />  <br />&quot;Did I do well, Brittany? Is it my turn to feel good?&quot; Mr. Wilson's face was so hopeful that I almost felt bad for him. Almost.  <br />  <br />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.  <br />  <br />&quot;Wha... You recorded us?&quot;  <br />  <br />&quot;It's your turn to sign the papers, Mr. Wilson. See you in divorce court. Mrs. Wilson sends her regards.&quot;  <br />  <br />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.  <br />  <br />----------------------------  <br />  <br />Thanks for reading! I am adding more stories here and also to my blog at sexysnippet.blogspot.com. ]]></description>
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	<title>Femdom kidnap</title>
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	<description><![CDATA[   <br />The abduction of Mr T   <br />  <br />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.  <br />One bored evening he scanned through netflix hoping to find some entertainment to alleviate his boredom   <br />  <br />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?  <br />  <br />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   <br />  <br />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   <br />  <br />He set about looking on line for ladies who offered this service and contacted 3 to see the responses  <br />  <br />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 !  <br />  <br />His initial email to her just outlined a basic abduction,lasting 2 hours maximum   <br />  <br />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   <br />She was confident and her rules were uncompromising   <br />  <br />Mr T read her rules with some trepidation, after all he wants a professional but this was high stakes   <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />The rules read ….  <br />  <br />Well Mr T let me explain how i work  <br />  <br />My fees are 200 per hour ,non negotiable ,there are 4 hour packages 8 hour ones and overnight rates   <br />  <br />8 hours are priced at 1000 pounds   <br />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   <br />  <br />A day will be agreed upon, and a time and place to be at, the start time will remain at my discretion   <br />  <br />No further details, questions are permitted  <br />  <br />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   <br />  <br />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  <br />  <br />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 !!!!  <br />  <br />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   <br />  <br />Please send me your list of off limit activities  <br />  <br />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   <br />  <br />As if she was there in the room with him Miss Jessica had replied simply, menacingly ….I WILL !  <br />  <br />  <br />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  <br />  <br />What now, he thought, his thoughts ran wild in his head, anxiety took over as he patiently waited for her response  <br />  <br />A week went by and nothing, had she ran off with his 200 deposit ?  <br />He went back researching her to confirm she was legit and professional   <br />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  <br />he had chosen the right lady, but where was she?   <br />  <br />  <br />Finally ,he received a message from Miss Jessica ….it simply said 10am, train station monday the 12th   <br />  <br />That was it , what did that mean, just stand there ? walk along that road ,look out for her on the day ?  <br />  <br />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  <br />Failure to not be back at work ould put him at risk of losing his 45k a year job   <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />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   <br />  <br />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   <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />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  <br />  <br />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  <br />  <br />with that Mr T got out into the car park , there were only two other cars there, but no sign of anyone   <br />  <br />Just then the roar of a sports car swept in to the car park, a white audi a8, blacked out windows  <br />  <br />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 ….  <br />  <br />But he was met wit a very stern….”well? get on your knees then” she said  <br />  <br />&quot;What here ? &quot;he said  <br />  <br />“Are you questioning me?&quot;  <br />  <br />“well no, but its rather public je laughed nervously&quot;   <br />  <br />“Get on your knees now before i make you “ said Jessica  <br />  <br />He did as he was told , she reached inside her handbag and produced a dog collar and lead   <br />  <br />she fastened this around his neck pulling it tight and yanking on the chain so his face was puled up close to her  <br />  <br />&quot;This is a park, where dogs get walked, and thats whats we are going to do &quot;,with that she yanked the chain and started walking off   <br />  <br />What was happening here ,he thought, this was in public, treated like a dog   <br />  <br />on all fours he followed her as her heels clicked along   <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />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  <br />When the other walkers got near they stopped in amazement ,whispering to themselves and pointing   <br />We past them, Jessica just simply said “hi, I’m just walking my dog&quot; …they half laughed and stared   <br />  <br />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?  <br />“Dont disappoint me or things will get decidedly worse “… what could be worse ?  <br />  <br />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&quot; , mocking me   <br />  <br />  <br />she then walked her shoes into the mud and water ,” slut look tho dirty shoes ,incredibly expensive shoes , lick that mud off me NOW !”  <br />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   <br />  <br />“come come pet,&quot; and on we walked, there was no safe word, she had me by the neck i was trapped for now   <br />  <br />On we went until there was a clearing a a big oak tree, we went to the tree , &quot;stand slut, strip NOW &quot;…what the hell  <br />“Do it or&quot; ….ok ok…i took off my clothes they are placed in a black bin liner   <br />  <br />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 ?”  <br />  <br />i saw this as my opportunity to come clean and say thanks but no thanks  <br />  <br />“actually “..i started…”i really don’t think its&quot;…..but i was cut short….&quot;.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 ??”  <br />  <br />&quot;Well I’m going to make you a man!!!!   grow up, and take whats coming”   <br />  <br />with that she began whipping me , naked tied to a tree, in a public park, my humiliation was complete, or i thought it was   <br />  <br />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&quot;   <br />  <br />i was then yanked by the lead and walked back to her car ,naked!  <br />  <br />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   <br />  <br />she slams my door shut and her heels click as she was round to get in her side   <br />  <br />“there thats want so bad was it ….  <br />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 ?”  <br />  <br />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   <br />“No??&quot; she exclaimed   <br />  <br />“You mean my beauty has been ignored , you dont to want stare at my tits ,how disrespectful &quot;  <br />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   <br />  <br />“You see slut, you’re  going to wear both of these for me , i dont allow erections in my presence ..  <br />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 &quot;  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />i was chained up couldn’t move ,powerless to stop any of this   <br />  <br />i start to complain,” please dont ill be good, can i be let off that”  <br />…..  <br />“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&quot;  <br />  <br />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   <br />  <br />“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”  <br />  <br />she jiggled her tits, made me stare and saw my cock grow and trap itself on the spikes, “aww hurting are we??&quot;  <br />  <br />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   <br />  <br />“tell me if that makes your little cock hard won’t you!”   <br />  <br />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  <br />  <br />&quot;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 &quot;  <br />  <br />&quot;PIN ?? tell me your pin, or i will open your door and show the public your predicament !”  <br />  <br />&quot;ok ok, its 5421 &quot;  <br />  <br />&quot;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  <br />  <br />“you stare at that slut whilst i drive you to the next stop, the cost of your life in front of, pathetic !&quot;  <br />  <br />of she sped, high speed through the town to a quiet road   <br />pulling over   <br />  <br />“now I’ve a few friends to see , so lets get you on to the back seat, lay down with your head up   <br />  <br />i was now prostrate on her back seat hands behind back naked with chasity   <br />  <br />“lovely , one last thing before we get on our way”….she the produced this metal looking device ,&quot; know what this is ? course you dont…its used by dentists it holds mouths open &quot;  <br />  <br />with that she forces it into my mouth and cranks it until my mouth is wide open….admiring her work , “perfect !&quot;  <br />  <br />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 &quot;  <br />  <br />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 !”  <br />  <br />&quot;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 !!”  <br />  <br />“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 ?&quot;  <br />  <br />the car pulls up, jessica gets out and leaves me there   <br />few mins later i hear voices , girls talking   <br />we are in a street , houses are all around , the back door swings open, “oh Jessica what have we got here !”   <br />  <br />“A little slut as promised&quot;   <br />  <br />Lucy leans in inspecting my chasity, her breasts brushing my face ,” ohh that looks sore &quot;  <br />  <br />she gets out and talking away to Jessica ,door open, exposed to anyone who can see me   <br />  <br />Lucy then says , “slut, did Jessica explain my favourite thing i like to do ?”  <br />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   <br />  <br />so lets get started , with that a big dribble of spit hits my tongue , &quot;ha ha hows that, load of my spit running down your throat is it ?   <br />I’m going keep spitting until you can’t swallow slut &quot;  <br />  <br />Im spat on for 15 mins , drenched to spit until i can’t breathe , jessica is outside smoking away, letting her have her way  <br />“ok slut lucky for you I’m all out of spit..see you soon!”  <br />  <br />soon, surely that was it   <br />  <br />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”   <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />we pull on a driveway  and jessica gets out in silence   <br />  <br />the door opens and stood over me is a 36 year old buxom brunette with dark eyes staring at me   <br />  <br />“well, thank me for my presence&quot;, she was scary , tough and i began to mumble through the mouth gag   <br />  <br />&quot;You’re not a smoker are you slut? “Racheal asks, shaking my head ,&quot;thats a shame , but lets see &quot;  <br />  <br />cold as you like she lights a fag and stares at me as she smokes away   <br />  <br />i can see the ash getting  longer and to my dismay she flicks it into my mouth ..i scream and moan, i hate this   <br />  <br />“shut up before i slap you slut&quot;   <br />  <br />she leans over me breasts nearly popping out her top , dropping ash into my mouth   <br />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   <br />  <br />  <br />&quot;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 &quot;  <br />  <br />&quot;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 &quot;  <br />  <br />Another 10 mins and the car stops outside some flats   <br />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!”  <br />  <br />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 , &quot;is this him then Jessica what a sight &quot;  <br />  <br />“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   <br />“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”…  <br />   <br />the next thing i can feel a cold liquid sliding down my throat, with the laughter of 2 girls ringing in my ears   <br />she undid my gag ….”now what do you say ??”  <br />  <br />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 &quot;  <br />  <br />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!”   <br />  <br />begrudgingly i say thank you to Annabelle ,completely humiliating   <br />  <br />door shuts and we speed off   <br />  <br />Jessica lights up a cigarette and nonchalantly starts to run down the list of events…so far   <br />  <br />“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 ??”  <br />  <br />“i think a little food and drink you must be hungry by now &quot;  <br />  <br />the car sweeps into an underground car park and parks in a bay   <br />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 !  <br />  <br />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   <br />  <br />“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&quot;   <br />  <br />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  <br />  <br />but I’m on my knees faced with two dog bowls   <br />  <br />Jessica has a banana  and some grapes she is preparing and begins earning the banana   <br />to my horror she the spits out the chewed up banana into the dog bowl   <br />  <br />“There , lunch, enjoy”  <br />i turn my nose up at it and refuse to touch it  <br />&quot;i said eat up slut   <br />some encouragement is needed obviously” , and I’m hit with a cane so hard it makes me scream   <br />&quot;Now …eat it up &quot;  <br />I’m having to lick up chewed up spat out banana from this girl who obviously loves punishing me   <br />  <br />“thirsty ?&quot; 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   <br />  <br />&quot;Little something for you slut, come here ,watch me , i do love when a slut watches me &quot;  <br />  <br />she crouches over the dog bowl and pees into it right in front of my face   <br />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   <br />It was disgusting and the final straw   <br />  <br />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”   <br />  <br />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?!”   <br />  <br />I keep quiet just wanting to get this over with as quick as possible   <br />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   <br />  <br />Im led into a small box room, empty, except for a very small metal cage   <br />  <br />“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&quot;   <br />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   <br />  <br />I hear the buzzer go to the flat, who is that i wonder, and hear voices , lots of voices   <br />the door opens and Jessica is showing Lucy ,Annabelle and Racheal where I’ve ben kept   <br />  <br />a few laughs and the door slams shut what are they doing here   <br />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   <br />  <br />“Now slut” Jessica starts ….&quot;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   <br />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 &quot;  <br />  <br />“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 !”  <br />“ok girls he is all yours”  <br />  <br />the door is locked and the giggling girls look at me   <br />Racheal is first ,grabs my hair pulls my head down over the stool and starts to tie my hands and legs to its feet   <br />  <br />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  <br />No lube for you either , suck it thats your lube ,suck it get it wet and juicy”…   <br />she walks round and starts to shove in her step on, “ouch&quot; i let out scream, Lucy and Annabelle sitting cross legged inches away from me laughing   <br />  <br />&quot;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   <br />  <br />the ordeal is over and they unlock the door and leave   <br />  <br />Jessica comes in ,i notice she has changed her heels, these are even higher, spikes and black ,clicking on the hard floor   <br />“now how was that for you” she says  mockingly   <br />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   <br />“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!”  <br />  <br />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 ,   <br />&quot;so this is him is it &quot;he says to Jessica   <br />  <br />  <br />she bends down to my face….   <br />&quot;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 !&quot;  <br />  <br />what ?? i listed on my limits no gay or male involvement , what was happening   <br />“but first, these tits you so adore&quot; …..the man starts sucking and licking her tits in front of me   <br />  <br />“you will never touch my tits , never enjoy them as he is right now&quot; , she unzips his jeans and wanks his cock , soon as its hard   <br />“get here, get that in your mouth&quot;  <br />  <br />  <br />the man aroused by Jessica’s wonderful tits is getting harder I’m sucking cock out of sheer horror   <br />  <br />“come here girls i want you see this&quot;  <br />  <br />the 3 girls stand around me in a circle   <br />&quot;watch girls, watch him perform for us &quot;  <br />the guy explodes his load into my mouth i choke  spit it out   <br />jessica slaps me hard,” lick that up, dont you dare spill any of it do you understand?”  <br />  <br />howls of laughter as I’m licking up a mans sperm informant of 4 bitches  <br />  <br />“aww was that nice !&quot;  <br />  <br />“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 !”  <br />  <br />  <br />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”  <br />  <br />4 stools are positioned by the big widow   <br />the girls dangling their heels by my face   <br />forced to master bate in front of them  <br />  <br />“thank us all for allowing you this pleasure”  <br />  <br />i cum , the glass is full of warm spunk, Rachael, who else, forces my head back and tips the load into my mouth  <br />  <br />the girls clap in a sickening way and leave   <br />  <br />Jessica returns …..with the bin liner , “you got 5 mins to put those on or else!”  <br />  <br />i rush to dress and approach the door   <br />  <br />Jessica tells me to wait at the end of the road, a car will take me back   <br />but before I’m released she puts out her hand, “kiss it and thank me&quot;   <br />  <br />“This is not the end for you slut , i will be keeping your debit card and pin number ….  <br />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   <br />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 &quot;  <br />  <br />“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 !”  <br />  <br />“see you soon slut mwah !!”  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br /> ]]></description>
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	<title>The Abduction of Mr T</title>
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	<description><![CDATA[   <br />The abduction of Mr T   <br />  <br />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.  <br />One bored evening he scanned through netflix hoping to find some entertainment to alleviate his boredom   <br />  <br />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?  <br />  <br />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   <br />  <br />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   <br />  <br />He set about looking on line for ladies who offered this service and contacted 3 to see the responses  <br />  <br />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 !  <br />  <br />His initial email to her just outlined a basic abduction,lasting 2 hours maximum   <br />  <br />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   <br />She was confident and her rules were uncompromising   <br />  <br />Mr T read her rules with some trepidation, after all he wants a professional but this was high stakes   <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />The rules read ….  <br />  <br />Well Mr T let me explain how i work  <br />  <br />My fees are 200 per hour ,non negotiable ,there are 4 hour packages 8 hour ones and overnight rates   <br />  <br />8 hours are priced at 1000 pounds   <br />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   <br />  <br />A day will be agreed upon, and a time and place to be at, the start time will remain at my discretion   <br />  <br />No further details, questions are permitted  <br />  <br />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   <br />  <br />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  <br />  <br />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 !!!!  <br />  <br />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   <br />  <br />Please send me your list of off limit activities  <br />  <br />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   <br />  <br />As if she was there in the room with him Miss Jessica had replied simply, menacingly ….I WILL !  <br />  <br />  <br />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  <br />  <br />What now, he thought, his thoughts ran wild in his head, anxiety took over as he patiently waited for her response  <br />  <br />A week went by and nothing, had she ran off with his 200 deposit ?  <br />He went back researching her to confirm she was legit and professional   <br />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  <br />he had chosen the right lady, but where was she?   <br />  <br />  <br />Finally ,he received a message from Miss Jessica ….it simply said 10am, train station monday the 12th   <br />  <br />That was it , what did that mean, just stand there ? walk along that road ,look out for her on the day ?  <br />  <br />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  <br />Failure to not be back at work ould put him at risk of losing his 45k a year job   <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />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   <br />  <br />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   <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />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  <br />  <br />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  <br />  <br />with that Mr T got out into the car park , there were only two other cars there, but no sign of anyone   <br />  <br />Just then the roar of a sports car swept in to the car park, a white audi a8, blacked out windows  <br />  <br />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 ….  <br />  <br />But he was met wit a very stern….”well? get on your knees then” she said  <br />  <br />&quot;What here ? &quot;he said  <br />  <br />“Are you questioning me?&quot;  <br />  <br />“well no, but its rather public je laughed nervously&quot;   <br />  <br />“Get on your knees now before i make you “ said Jessica  <br />  <br />He did as he was told , she reached inside her handbag and produced a dog collar and lead   <br />  <br />she fastened this around his neck pulling it tight and yanking on the chain so his face was puled up close to her  <br />  <br />&quot;This is a park, where dogs get walked, and thats whats we are going to do &quot;,with that she yanked the chain and started walking off   <br />  <br />What was happening here ,he thought, this was in public, treated like a dog   <br />  <br />on all fours he followed her as her heels clicked along   <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />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  <br />When the other walkers got near they stopped in amazement ,whispering to themselves and pointing   <br />We past them, Jessica just simply said “hi, I’m just walking my dog&quot; …they half laughed and stared   <br />  <br />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?  <br />“Dont disappoint me or things will get decidedly worse “… what could be worse ?  <br />  <br />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&quot; , mocking me   <br />  <br />  <br />she then walked her shoes into the mud and water ,” slut look tho dirty shoes ,incredibly expensive shoes , lick that mud off me NOW !”  <br />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   <br />  <br />“come come pet,&quot; and on we walked, there was no safe word, she had me by the neck i was trapped for now   <br />  <br />On we went until there was a clearing a a big oak tree, we went to the tree , &quot;stand slut, strip NOW &quot;…what the hell  <br />“Do it or&quot; ….ok ok…i took off my clothes they are placed in a black bin liner   <br />  <br />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 ?”  <br />  <br />i saw this as my opportunity to come clean and say thanks but no thanks  <br />  <br />“actually “..i started…”i really don’t think its&quot;…..but i was cut short….&quot;.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 ??”  <br />  <br />&quot;Well I’m going to make you a man!!!!   grow up, and take whats coming”   <br />  <br />with that she began whipping me , naked tied to a tree, in a public park, my humiliation was complete, or i thought it was   <br />  <br />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&quot;   <br />  <br />i was then yanked by the lead and walked back to her car ,naked!  <br />  <br />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   <br />  <br />she slams my door shut and her heels click as she was round to get in her side   <br />  <br />“there thats want so bad was it ….  <br />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 ?”  <br />  <br />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   <br />“No??&quot; she exclaimed   <br />  <br />“You mean my beauty has been ignored , you dont to want stare at my tits ,how disrespectful &quot;  <br />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   <br />  <br />“You see slut, you’re  going to wear both of these for me , i dont allow erections in my presence ..  <br />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 &quot;  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />i was chained up couldn’t move ,powerless to stop any of this   <br />  <br />i start to complain,” please dont ill be good, can i be let off that”  <br />…..  <br />“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&quot;  <br />  <br />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   <br />  <br />“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”  <br />  <br />she jiggled her tits, made me stare and saw my cock grow and trap itself on the spikes, “aww hurting are we??&quot;  <br />  <br />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   <br />  <br />“tell me if that makes your little cock hard won’t you!”   <br />  <br />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  <br />  <br />&quot;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 &quot;  <br />  <br />&quot;PIN ?? tell me your pin, or i will open your door and show the public your predicament !”  <br />  <br />&quot;ok ok, its 5421 &quot;  <br />  <br />&quot;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  <br />  <br />“you stare at that slut whilst i drive you to the next stop, the cost of your life in front of, pathetic !&quot;  <br />  <br />of she sped, high speed through the town to a quiet road   <br />pulling over   <br />  <br />“now I’ve a few friends to see , so lets get you on to the back seat, lay down with your head up   <br />  <br />i was now prostrate on her back seat hands behind back naked with chasity   <br />  <br />“lovely , one last thing before we get on our way”….she the produced this metal looking device ,&quot; know what this is ? course you dont…its used by dentists it holds mouths open &quot;  <br />  <br />with that she forces it into my mouth and cranks it until my mouth is wide open….admiring her work , “perfect !&quot;  <br />  <br />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 &quot;  <br />  <br />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 !”  <br />  <br />&quot;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 !!”  <br />  <br />“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 ?&quot;  <br />  <br />the car pulls up, jessica gets out and leaves me there   <br />few mins later i hear voices , girls talking   <br />we are in a street , houses are all around , the back door swings open, “oh Jessica what have we got here !”   <br />  <br />“A little slut as promised&quot;   <br />  <br />Lucy leans in inspecting my chasity, her breasts brushing my face ,” ohh that looks sore &quot;  <br />  <br />she gets out and talking away to Jessica ,door open, exposed to anyone who can see me   <br />  <br />Lucy then says , “slut, did Jessica explain my favourite thing i like to do ?”  <br />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   <br />  <br />so lets get started , with that a big dribble of spit hits my tongue , &quot;ha ha hows that, load of my spit running down your throat is it ?   <br />I’m going keep spitting until you can’t swallow slut &quot;  <br />  <br />Im spat on for 15 mins , drenched to spit until i can’t breathe , jessica is outside smoking away, letting her have her way  <br />“ok slut lucky for you I’m all out of spit..see you soon!”  <br />  <br />soon, surely that was it   <br />  <br />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”   <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />we pull on a driveway  and jessica gets out in silence   <br />  <br />the door opens and stood over me is a 36 year old buxom brunette with dark eyes staring at me   <br />  <br />“well, thank me for my presence&quot;, she was scary , tough and i began to mumble through the mouth gag   <br />  <br />&quot;You’re not a smoker are you slut? “Racheal asks, shaking my head ,&quot;thats a shame , but lets see &quot;  <br />  <br />cold as you like she lights a fag and stares at me as she smokes away   <br />  <br />i can see the ash getting  longer and to my dismay she flicks it into my mouth ..i scream and moan, i hate this   <br />  <br />“shut up before i slap you slut&quot;   <br />  <br />she leans over me breasts nearly popping out her top , dropping ash into my mouth   <br />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   <br />  <br />  <br />&quot;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 &quot;  <br />  <br />&quot;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 &quot;  <br />  <br />Another 10 mins and the car stops outside some flats   <br />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!”  <br />  <br />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 , &quot;is this him then Jessica what a sight &quot;  <br />  <br />“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   <br />“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”…  <br />   <br />the next thing i can feel a cold liquid sliding down my throat, with the laughter of 2 girls ringing in my ears   <br />she undid my gag ….”now what do you say ??”  <br />  <br />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 &quot;  <br />  <br />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!”   <br />  <br />begrudgingly i say thank you to Annabelle ,completely humiliating   <br />  <br />door shuts and we speed off   <br />  <br />Jessica lights up a cigarette and nonchalantly starts to run down the list of events…so far   <br />  <br />“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 ??”  <br />  <br />“i think a little food and drink you must be hungry by now &quot;  <br />  <br />the car sweeps into an underground car park and parks in a bay   <br />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 !  <br />  <br />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   <br />  <br />“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&quot;   <br />  <br />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  <br />  <br />but I’m on my knees faced with two dog bowls   <br />  <br />Jessica has a banana  and some grapes she is preparing and begins earning the banana   <br />to my horror she the spits out the chewed up banana into the dog bowl   <br />  <br />“There , lunch, enjoy”  <br />i turn my nose up at it and refuse to touch it  <br />&quot;i said eat up slut   <br />some encouragement is needed obviously” , and I’m hit with a cane so hard it makes me scream   <br />&quot;Now …eat it up &quot;  <br />I’m having to lick up chewed up spat out banana from this girl who obviously loves punishing me   <br />  <br />“thirsty ?&quot; 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   <br />  <br />&quot;Little something for you slut, come here ,watch me , i do love when a slut watches me &quot;  <br />  <br />she crouches over the dog bowl and pees into it right in front of my face   <br />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   <br />It was disgusting and the final straw   <br />  <br />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”   <br />  <br />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?!”   <br />  <br />I keep quiet just wanting to get this over with as quick as possible   <br />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   <br />  <br />Im led into a small box room, empty, except for a very small metal cage   <br />  <br />“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&quot;   <br />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   <br />  <br />I hear the buzzer go to the flat, who is that i wonder, and hear voices , lots of voices   <br />the door opens and Jessica is showing Lucy ,Annabelle and Racheal where I’ve ben kept   <br />  <br />a few laughs and the door slams shut what are they doing here   <br />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   <br />  <br />“Now slut” Jessica starts ….&quot;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   <br />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 &quot;  <br />  <br />“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 !”  <br />“ok girls he is all yours”  <br />  <br />the door is locked and the giggling girls look at me   <br />Racheal is first ,grabs my hair pulls my head down over the stool and starts to tie my hands and legs to its feet   <br />  <br />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  <br />No lube for you either , suck it thats your lube ,suck it get it wet and juicy”…   <br />she walks round and starts to shove in her step on, “ouch&quot; i let out scream, Lucy and Annabelle sitting cross legged inches away from me laughing   <br />  <br />&quot;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   <br />  <br />the ordeal is over and they unlock the door and leave   <br />  <br />Jessica comes in ,i notice she has changed her heels, these are even higher, spikes and black ,clicking on the hard floor   <br />“now how was that for you” she says  mockingly   <br />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   <br />“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!”  <br />  <br />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 ,   <br />&quot;so this is him is it &quot;he says to Jessica   <br />  <br />  <br />she bends down to my face….   <br />&quot;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 !&quot;  <br />  <br />what ?? i listed on my limits no gay or male involvement , what was happening   <br />“but first, these tits you so adore&quot; …..the man starts sucking and licking her tits in front of me   <br />  <br />“you will never touch my tits , never enjoy them as he is right now&quot; , she unzips his jeans and wanks his cock , soon as its hard   <br />“get here, get that in your mouth&quot;  <br />  <br />  <br />the man aroused by Jessica’s wonderful tits is getting harder I’m sucking cock out of sheer horror   <br />  <br />“come here girls i want you see this&quot;  <br />  <br />the 3 girls stand around me in a circle   <br />&quot;watch girls, watch him perform for us &quot;  <br />the guy explodes his load into my mouth i choke  spit it out   <br />jessica slaps me hard,” lick that up, dont you dare spill any of it do you understand?”  <br />  <br />howls of laughter as I’m licking up a mans sperm informant of 4 bitches  <br />  <br />“aww was that nice !&quot;  <br />  <br />“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 !”  <br />  <br />  <br />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”  <br />  <br />4 stools are positioned by the big widow   <br />the girls dangling their heels by my face   <br />forced to masterbate in front of them  <br />  <br />“thank us all for allowing you this pleasure”  <br />  <br />i cum , the glass is full of warm spunk, Rachael, who else, forces my head back and tips the load into my mouth  <br />  <br />the girls clap in a sickening way and leave   <br />  <br />Jessica returns …..with the bin liner , “you got 5 mins to put those on or else!”  <br />  <br />i rush to dress and approach the door   <br />  <br />Jessica tells me to wait at the end of the road, a car will take me back   <br />but before I’m released she puts out her hand, “kiss it and thank me&quot;   <br />  <br />“This is not the end for you slut , i will be keeping your debit card and pin number ….  <br />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   <br />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 &quot;  <br />  <br />“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 !”  <br />  <br />“see you soon slut mwah !!”  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br />  <br /> ]]></description>
	<pubDate>Wed, 24 May 2017 16:08:20 UTC</pubDate>
	<dc:creator>tomyb77</dc:creator>
	<category>Femdom Stories</category>
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	<title>Freewill Ch. 2 (femdom)</title>
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	<description><![CDATA[   &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;quot;He's my client,&amp;quot; hands crashed down upon the mahogany desk, hard enough to cause the decorative knick knacks that littered it to jump up and settled down again a few centimeters farther left. John just looked calmly at her, grey eyes impassive, hands folded together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;This infuriated the girl who was talking to him even more. Her temper seemed incongruous with her outfit. Hair back into a tightly controlled braid, white doctor's robe over grey slacks and a blue silk blouse, tasteful blue glasses sitting upon her nose; their rectangular frames emphasizing the fragile femininity of her face; they clashed horribly with the clenched fist, pink lips drawn back into a sneer, static posture, and spearing blue eyes. She clashed even more with the room around her. The over opulence of the red and gold plush couches, and dark red Victorian style wallpaper gave off the cluttered feeling of someone happy with their life who wanted to share some comfort and pleasing aesthetics with others. In these bright and bold colors, across from a man who gave off an air that matched the room, she stood out like a dash of blood on white linen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;quot;Yes, but whatever you are doing with him is not working. This says nothing about your work. The Nation already relies on you more than we usually would for someone your age. You are doing sessions for a Red, aren't you? And you get to see a parent. That's not something the other Yellows get to do.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;quot;I don't get to see my mom,&amp;quot; she mumbled in a low voice, falling backwards to sprawl in the chair. The immaturity of the movement lent her a younger, vulnerable look, making it easy to see how this could be the modern Rebecca Robins, despite the lack of bangs and the way her features had filled out and frozen into the delicate lines of the woman across from John. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;quot;Do you really want to,&amp;quot; John asked delicately, eyes trained on her face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;She shrugged, trying to look nonchalant, but her face turned bright red and she didn't remove her gaze from the floor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;After a few moments of silence, Becka couldn't take it anymore and moved her eyes up to John's throat, speaking there, rather than directly to him. &amp;quot;The only reason they gave me that Red, was because none of the other mistresses were working for him. Or masters.&amp;quot; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;quot;Don&amp;rsquo;t you see? That just proves that you have skills that the others don't. Everyone loses clients occasionally. This one asked for a Therapy Session of his own free will. You've never dealt with that before. It was an experiment and we didn't know for sure that it would work. Your skills lie with the-in some ways much harder to deal with- people who resist. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Becka gave him a tentative smile, her anger draining away with the returning of her confidence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;quot;Thanks for talking to me today,&amp;quot; she put her hand behind her ear, as if tucking invisible hair away, a habit she had yet to break. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;quot;It was no problem at all. That's what I'm here for. To help the people chosen for the Therapy Sessions with everything they need- even if it&amp;rsquo;s just lending an ear. You are far from the first person to come to my office to vent.&amp;quot; He started clearing up his papers, flipping through them. &amp;quot;You better go soon. You have another client in seven minutes. A David Jameson, I believe. Oh, it says here that you used to live by him?&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;She froze for a second; all her usual energy compacted into her body, before saying a short, &amp;quot;Yes.&amp;quot; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;quot;Good luck then. Those should make for some interesting sessions.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;____________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The second Rebecca's left foot was out the door and into the hallway a transformation took place. Her shoulders relaxed, her lids lowered over her eyes and took on a stern look, and her lips smoothed out from their tight, pursed position into a slight pout. She would not have been out of place in a with a surgeon&amp;rsquo;s badge attached to her white robes, with the confidence that her steps took as she strode down the hallway at a fast pace. Her chest was lifted and shoulders back, silk shirt molded over her small, tight 32B breasts. Any passer biers would think that she was a woman who knew what she was doing and knew where she was going. Then they would think about her long, supermodel tall legs and elegant neck; since her braid lifted her hair away from it, displaying the milky pale length. With her glasses perched on her nose, and determined stance, she was the personification of a sexy female dominant. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;She stopped once along the way, to talk to a guard and make sure that her surprise was set up, as well as to go over the information for her next client one more time. Once satisfied that everything was going the way it was supposed to and that she had everything on her that she needed, she began making her way to the pens. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;The pens were an interesting feature of the compound. They consisted of a hallway with doors every few feet, all locked, perfectly blank and anonymous. Each one held a different room, with features that varied depending on who was supposed to go within it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Despite the anonymity of the doors Rebecca seemed to know where she was going, and stopped before the thirteenth door down. A small smirk was on her face, which transformed into a small smile as she slid the key into the lock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;By the time the door opened to the prisoner within, her expression was once again one of haughty indifference. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The room inside the door could only be described as dismal. Pale yellow lighting fell down from the built-into-ceiling light, highlighting the grey stones that built it. The room smelled of mildew and other unmentionable things, and in the center of the room was a hole in the floor, from which a steady &amp;quot;[i]&lt;em&gt;drip, drip, drip&lt;/em&gt;[/i]&amp;quot; could be heard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Aside from a small wooden chair for her to sit on, the only other adornment in the room was a man who kept against the opposite wall by the chains attached to the bindings on his wrists, and the other bindings which were around each ankle, keeping him on his knees with his legs spread wide. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The man was completely naked. Gloriously naked. The muted lighting accentuated the contours of his muscular arms and bronzed skin. While by no means a body builder or overloaded with muscle, the man was obviously fit, having what could be described as a surfers body. Though he was on his knees Rebecca could tell that he was taller than her, which startled her since at twenty she was the tallest girl at the therapy compound.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;His dark brown hair lay spiked with sweat against his head, the rooms being uncomfortably hot during the summer time. A droplet of water trickled down his nose; the most feminine feature on him, clinging there for a second before it fell to the floor. He had, Rebecca noticed absently, rather ugly feet. The toes were spread out and blunt, and though she couldn't tell in this lighting she rather though that his nails were yellow tinted. He wasn't any harrier than any other man, except for under his armpits. Since his arms were forced backwards by the bindings, she could see a sliver of the area under his arms, where a forest of brown hair spiked out. &lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;She knew that if he lifted his head, she would see yellow-hazel eyes looking at her from a youthful face. His back was bowed and his head hung limply forward, a forced position made possible by the thick collar around his neck, with a line of chains connecting it to the ceiling. Since he was resting in it limply, likely trying to sleep despite the discomfort, the skin under his jaw and behind his cranium was a bright, irritated red color&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;All that mattered very little to her though, compared to what her eyes immediately zoomed in on: His cock. For someone who wasn't prepared for the sight, it would probably look very strange. The thick piece, three inches long when soft, rested heavily against his balls, which seemed to be abnormally full and round. Covering the whole of his penis was an extremely tight, pale sheath, which she knew would draw back over his penis when he was aroused, and hook behind the most startling abnormality of all- his knott. The delicious ball at the base of his penis was currently small enough that she could likely encircle it in her hands. The closer he got to orgasm the bigger the knott would swell. It was The Nations latest effort in helping the rehabilitation and the breeding programs. Her mouth filled with saliva at the sight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;She imagined how furious he would be that she was there. She imagined the confusion and the fear he would be repressing. She imagined him looking up at her from her feet, eyes bright with moisture, confusion swimming in them because of the pleasure and pain running through his body after a session with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;She felt the flesh between her legs spark with anticipation, and closed the door behind her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;quot;You?! What do you want?&amp;quot; David felt disgust rise up in him at the site of the woman he used to live next to. He glared at her, head lifted and back still bowed. After so many hours in this position there was an unending current of pain running through his shoulders and down his spin, so he used that pain as fuel for his anger at the traitor in front of him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;She smiled slowly, lips closed over her teeth, and walked closer till she was standing in directly front of him. &amp;quot;I take it the other members of your anti-peace group told you about me?&amp;quot; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;quot;The other members of our RESISTANCE group passed pictures around of undesirables each week. You got put on the list after you brain washed James!&amp;quot; The anger was too much for him to control, and he jerked his head as he spat on her; or tried to, anyways. His cheeks heated up as only a few specks of moisture actually managed to land on her, his mouth being too dry to do much damage. She didn't even flinch, just continued to stare directly into his eyes, an amused look on her face, as if she was watching a child throw a temper tantrum and it wasn't even worth it to indulge him by getting upset.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Her non-reaction was so unexpected that he paused for a second, and the first trickle of apprehension crawled down his spine, following the path his sweat took. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;quot;James is a sweetie. He is so happy, now that he no longer has to hide in the woods or in abandoned apartments in the city, and instead has a stable living environment. He's thrilled that soon he's going to be marrying another Blue; an overworked woman who always tries her best to help The Nation. It was decided they would be good for each other. He's been lonely lately without my pussy. He only got to touch me skin to skin once, but that memory stuck with him,&amp;rdquo; as she spoke, the traitor moved her robes- something he had noticed and wondered about- to the side, revealing a pair of latex gloves like you'd find in a doctor's office. She put them on and continued to taunt him in that low, clinical tone, &amp;quot;We aren't here to talk about James though. We are here to talk about you. To help you adjust to your new role in life.&amp;quot; She put her hand gently on his cheek and pulled his head upwards lightly, till his neck was straining against the collar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He reacted without thought. Turning his head quickly he snapped his teeth together where her wrist was a second before. His teeth clacked together as they closed on air, her fingers hovering just far enough away that the collar wouldn't let him get to them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;quot;Artus,&amp;quot; her feminine voice caressed the syllables. David had one second to wonder why she said that strange word, before the world turned into pain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;His body jerked and flailed, mouth open in a scream that strained his vocal cords. His mind shouted that he was burning, breaking, shattering. His fingernails seemed to be trying to tear themselves off of his hands, and his skin turned to glass; stabbing his inner organs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;With one part of his mind, he registered a low murmuring coming from the Traitor, and then the pain stopped. His body went limp, feeling wrung out and shocked, fingers and eyebrows still twitching in remembrance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He vomitted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;quot;I'm sorry I had to use that David,&amp;quot; his chest heaved as he tried to catch his breath, his mind too shocked by what had just happened to make much sense of her words, the soft sound a contrast to the sharp reality he just suffered. &amp;quot;That's the ultimate punishment of The Nation. It makes sure that I can take you off the chains, and let you run around, without you trying to do something regrettable. The mechanism that causes that response is in your body, and I only have to speak the words to activate it. You'll be very sensitive afterwards,&amp;quot; her hand went back to his cheek, and he flinched away in expectation of more pain, but the cool touch latex soothed his skin, adding uncomfortable pinpricks of pleasure to the feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Trying to draw his mind away from the sensation, he spoke, resolute to ignore the soft pleasure that was evoked as his mouth moving made her hand rub against his cheek lightly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;quot;What did you guys do to... me,&amp;quot; he said, referring to his penis, something he had been wondering about for a while now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Rebecca new what he was asking about immediately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;quot;Isn't it wonderful? It's a present from The Nation. They gave you a few of the characteristics and instincts of dogs. Including this wonderful knott here,&amp;quot; she lifted her foot, nudging along his sack with one black heel before tapping the knott twice. &amp;quot;You'll find that when it comes to sex it's harder to hold onto your cognitive ability, and your instincts will be that much harder to fight. I'm sure you will fight,&amp;quot; the fingers on his cheek clenched, and even though she was wearing latex, he swore he could feel her nails digging straight into his skin. &amp;quot;Most of the time I won't let you cum till you ask me though, so The Nation really did you a favor by changing you this way.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Eyes round in horror, David stared at the woman he had grown up with. &amp;quot;What happened to you, how did you become this way?&amp;quot; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Rebecca tilted her head thoughtfully and began to stroke his cheek, which was still sensitive from his punishment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;As the soft fingers caressed his flesh he felt his cock twitch against his thigh, and nausea engulfed him. He started noticing things about The Traitor. How her chest had filled out more since the last time he had seen her, and that her skin was startlingly white against her blouse. Right now her nipples were hard; clearly visible through the shirt. As he stared at the silk covered tips, he started to notice a scent coming from her; a heady feminine perfume, which easily overshadowed the stench that usually permeated the small room. A quick glance down had him swallowing in despair. The tight skin around his member was drawing back, revealing his bright red penis tip, which was getting larger and redder as he watched. He could literally see the sheath drawing back in a slow, continuous movement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;quot;I've always been this way. I can't describe how exciting it is to break down a man and watch as he comes to love you for it.&amp;rdquo; She moved closer and another wave of her scent washed over him. His nostrils flared and his cock became fully engorged, standing straight up towards her in an eager salute. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;quot;I'm helping people by doing this, too. Some people really can't handle the decisions needed for them to have a good, happy life. Since The Nation took over, crime rates have dropped and employment has gone up. People are happy, healthy, and taken care of.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;quot;Maybe crime rates are recorded less, but they still happen. Just because some people call themselves a government, doesn't mean that their crimes are excusable,&amp;quot; David said through gritted teeth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Becka just smirked. Reaching into her robe pocket she took out a small cylindrical device, with rubber on one end and metal on the other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;She pressed a red button that he hadn't seen which was on the side of the advice, and brought the metal part down against his rib cage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;A shot of burning electricity crackled where she held it, and he jerked with a cry, whole body flinching in surprise. His cock remained as hard as before. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;quot;That's one of the things we will have to train you out of. The Nation cares for you David, I care for you. We just want to see you happy,&amp;quot; She leaned closer, and the scent of her was all around him, filling his mind, caressing his body. His pupils contracted and then grew huge. Fuck, he was so horny! &amp;quot;We want you... to be part of us, to rejoin society. To rejoin me. It would make me very happy.&amp;quot; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;She leaned back and sat in the chair, one leg in front of the other, hands resting on top of them, just looking at him. His eyes trailed the length of her legs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;quot;Do you like this scent? It's a special perfume I made just for you. Apparently when a female dog is in heat, she gives off a certain scent that attracts the male dog. It's invisible to humans, but when I requested it, the people in the lab were able to capture that scent and mix it in with my favorite perfume. After all, I am a bitch, so it&amp;rsquo;s only fitting that I should smell like one.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;David swallowed. He fucking hated her. She was the traitor. He shouldn't be thinking of her like this, shouldn't give her the satisfaction. Their manipulations wouldn't work on him. He shouldn't be thinking about bending her over a table and shoving his dick in her pussy dry, of fucking her till she bled, and wrapping his arms around that traitor&amp;rsquo;s neck. The only thing he should want to do should be the last part- put his fingers around her neck and tighten them until the Traitor stopped breathing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;She stood up suddenly, and started unbuttoning her pants. She shimmied them down her legs and he stared at the pink cotton underwear that was revealed. Some part of him was taken aback at how normal the underwear was, but the rest of him was cursing that it had been two weeks since he last masturbated- the perils of helping a revolution keeping him occupied at night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;quot;I want to show you what you do to me David. I want to show you your reward for getting caught and taken away from that resistance group,&amp;rdquo; she sat down again and spread her legs. In the center of the panties was a wet spot, clearly showing that she was indeed enjoying this, despite torturing him to the point that he threw up. His hips snapped up and he breathed out harshly, eyes trained on the wet spot staining her panties. Jesus Fucking Christ he wanted some friction! Who knew that the dork with the glasses and the cute ass that he used to play with was such a perverted monster?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;quot;Why are you doing this, TRAITOR? Why are you keeping me here?&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;quot;Because I want to. I'm having fun. Don't you want to have fun David? The Nation brought me here just for you. They knew what you wanted and got it for you. Don't you want,&amp;quot; her hips started moving in slow circles in the chair, &amp;quot;to make me happy?&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;'Oh god,&amp;quot; unable to take it anymore, David's hips started thrusting back and forth, in an animalistic display of arousal. A little bit of cream leaked from the tip of his cock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Becka laughed, and brought one hand down teasingly, her fingers scooching under the pantie's crotch, starting to move the thin piece of crotch to the side. She moved it enough that he saw a bit of one lip, which was wet and shiny. Then she took her fingers out, the cloth once again covering the whole of her lady bits. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;David choked and made a whining sound of desperation, straining against the chains holding him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;quot;Fuck, what... Rebecca, please! I need- I need. aaaaggghhh&amp;quot; his hips snapped up some more,&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;ignoring him, she stood up and proceeded to pull her pants back on, further hiding the flesh he wanted to see. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;quot;I will give you some friction, if you say just one thing. Say 'please let this bug use your glorious hand, mistress, even though I don't deserve it.'&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;His cock pulsed with need and he found himself getting more aroused at the dirty and fucked up words coming out of those innocent looking lips. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;quot;Fuck you!&amp;quot; he spat, though the words came out breathy and yearning, instead of with the disgust he wanted to project. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The cylinder was in her hand again, this time at his nipple. &amp;quot;Aarrgh!&amp;quot; with his skin so sensitive from her last use of Artus, the incredible pain caused by the cylinder felt almost pleasurable, despite still smarting like a bitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;quot;Oh,&amp;quot; Becka giggled, and he looked up to notice that her eyes looked very strange, lips fixed in that same half smile. Her pupils were huge and quick breaths panted out from her demented smile. She looked like she was high. &amp;quot;You liked that, didn't you?&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;quot;N-no!&amp;quot; David didn't even have time to think about how immature that response was before he felt the cylinder press against his ass. He screamed, hips straining up and holding that position, as much as he could with the chains binding him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;quot;arghaaaahhahhah&amp;quot; his scream was a mixture of pain and pleasure, and he felt his balls draw up. [i]Oh god yes, one more second, oh fuck it hurts, move my butt to try and get away, but fuck no I don't want this feeling to stop. oh christ press it harder. Oh. oh! argh! I'm going to-[/i].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;She took the cylinder away from his ass again, and licked her lips. Her voice was breathy when she spoke. &amp;quot;You aren't supposed to lie to me, David.&amp;quot; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;David felt like crying. He was so desperate. He couldn't think, all of his attention was on his cock, and he couldn't spare even one thought to anything else. His hips desperately humped the air, and he pretended there was a girl there, with a round, beautiful ass; which he was humping. The image wavered and turned into Rebecca, but he ignored that, closing his eyes and parting his mouth, humping his hips into the imaginary girl. He didn't notice when he started speaking,&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;quot;Oh yes. So good. mmmn fuck. You always had a sweet ass, and I always used to want to fuck it when you wore those jeans you little [i]teaze[/i]. Little whore, cunt, traitor, ass. Oooaaghh,&amp;quot; he felt tears fill his eyes and nearly overflow. &amp;quot;It's not enough. Oh fuck please, please, [i]please[i].&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;quot;If you want me to give you some friction, all you have to do is say 'Mistress, please lend me your glorious hand, even though I'm worth less than a worm and don't deserve it. Only you can help me Mistress'.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;quot;M-Mistress, please lend me your h-hand. Even though- uh...&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Even though you are worth less than a worm.&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Even though I'm worth less than a worm and don't Deserve it. [i]Only you can help me Rebe- Mistress.[/i] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Oh please mistress please. I-,&amp;quot; tears started to run down his face, which was red with exertion, &amp;quot;please I need you. Only you. Please. I'm worthless, whatever. Just fuck me pleasepleaseplease. I need you!&amp;quot; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;quot;Good boy,&amp;quot; her hand was in his hair, petting him, like he was a dog. Though he felt a spurt of anger at that, he seemed unable to control his actions and leaned into it with a blissful expression, wanting it on another part of his body. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It took a good forty seconds, but the chains eventually got unlocked and off his body. When he took a step towards her, not sure if he intended to fuck her or kill her and run away, she opened her mouth and he immediately stopped, remembering the pain of Artus. The memory of that pain helped cool his libido enough that he was able to stand there and wait, without jumping her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;quot;You are less than a worm, like you admitted. So I don't think you deserve a hand,&amp;quot; his heart clenched and his breath left his body in shocked horror, &amp;quot;but I will let you hump my leg like the dog you are. Crawl towards me and get your reward. No using your hands.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;quot;Wha- fuh- it-,&amp;quot; even as he was trying to voice a denial he felt himself getting on his knees and shuffling forward, putting his hands behind his back even though the his arm muscles strained at being put back in such a position. He lined up his body with hers and started humping, knott trapped against his abdomen, underside of his dick running along her grey slacks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Rebecca stared down at him with blown eyes and smirking mouth. She wanted to move her hips, stab her fingers into her soaked pussy and fuck herself till she came. Her breasts ached to be held, feeling heavy and swollen. She wouldn't move though. More than she wanted to orgasm she wanted this; to humiliate and train her doggy. Her dog David, the boy she had looked at with yearning and a desperate need for approval from in her youth. The boy who had ignored her and forgotten her and lived his perfect life with his perfect friends. Now admitting he was trash, and needing her so much that he debased himself to this level.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The feel of his rigid length against her thigh was hot, and she wondered idly if the rough material was hurting him. It wouldn't matter if it was- it would only help with her goal to make him crave pain, after all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;His hips pistoned against her leg, and his arms came around to wrap around her thigh, keeping it steady. Without consciously planning on doing it, he found himself with his mouth open, tonguing her blouse and laying kisses on it intermittently. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;She smacked his face, hard. &amp;quot;No hands!&amp;quot; he growled and felt his knott swell painfully, his balls draw up, and then he was cumming, eyes glazed over and hips still slapping his balls against her leg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The thick spurts hit her slacks and started to slide down them, a messy white design against the grey uniformity. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He finally stopped and panted as his cock started to deflate and his sheath began a slow climb over the shrinking knott.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;His mind was full of a blank buzz; &lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;an euphoric haze. Everything seemed to have a tinted glow, and his body felt wonderful- even the pain from his former bondage seemed to be a kind of comfort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;quot;You made your Mistress&amp;rsquo;s pants messy. Lick them up, Doggy,&amp;quot; he heard. He didn't even turn his head towards the sound. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Hands came up to cradle his face, and gently pulled his head down. [i]These feel nice[/i] he idly thought. Then he was staring at his spunk, clinging to the leg he had just masturbated against. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;quot;Clean me up,&amp;quot; he heard again. For some reason he understood what that meant, and obediently opened up his mouth to lick up his mess. [i] This tastes disgusting [/i] he happily murmured in his mind, and a dreamy smile crossed his face as he ate the rest with more enthusiasm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He sat in his haze for a while longer, seeming to flat around, ignoring the pain in his knees and occasionally swallowing when spit in his mouth seemed to accumulate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;quot;Well that went well,&amp;quot; the calm voice of The Traitor said, and he abruptly realized where he was and what he just did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The hate in him swelled, and he lifted his hand and wiped his mouth. [i]Jesus Christ this woman is evil![/i], his eyes closed in a glare again, demeanor once more shifting to that of loathing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;quot;Don't worry, that&amp;rsquo;s a pretty normal reaction,&amp;quot; her smile had satisfaction in it, even though he didn't think she had cum herself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;quot;Fuck you bitch!&amp;quot; One of her hands reached out and casually grabbed his balls, squeezing. David froze. &amp;quot;I may be a bitch, but the title you will refer to me as is, Mistress. I won't tolerate you forgetting it again. Also, it will be a long time, if ever, that you will please me enough to get the reward where you &amp;ldquo;fuck&amp;rdquo; me.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;She smiled, &amp;quot;now come on. It's time I showed you your surprise.&amp;quot; She walked around him, opening the door. David wondered if he could attack her from behind before she managed to use Artus. But no- if he did that, they'd call the guards, and they likely knew about Artus too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;quot;I don't have any clothes,&amp;quot; he said in a &amp;quot;you are an idiot&amp;quot; voice, but managing to make it just emotionless enough that she wouldn't punish him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;Dogs don't get clothes. Everyone needs to see what a dog you are, and that you belong to me, so that they know you aren&amp;rsquo;t a stray.&amp;quot; The door opened and his vision turned black for a second, as he had become used to the low lighting of his prison room, and wasn't prepared for the change. He shook his head, trying to dispel the disorienting feeling that accompanied his temporary blindness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;ldquo;They'll already know from the spots you left on my pants just what a good doggy you are, after all.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Even though he couldn't see her face with her back turned to him, he could feel the smirk in her tone. David finally understood just what turned James; a great member of the resistance, into the spineless coward their spies had spotted. He felt terror begin to nip at the edges of his mind, but resolutely pushed it aside, wrapping his anger, hate, and determination around him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He would get out of here. He would not let &amp;quot;The Nation&amp;quot; defeat him, and when he left he would leave The Traitor&amp;rsquo;s lifeless body behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Mouth lifting into a sneer, he swore this to himself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   ]]></description>
	<pubDate>Sat, 21 Jul 2012 02:09:52 UTC</pubDate>
	<dc:creator>obscenecupcake</dc:creator>
	<category>Femdom Stories</category>
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	<title>Freewill Prequel/ch. 1(femdom)</title>
	<link>http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/femdom-stories/freewill-prequelch-1femdom/</link>
	<description><![CDATA[ &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary&lt;/strong&gt;: In 2012 freewill in America was obliterated. It happened with silence and acquiescence. Two years later Rebecca Robins (a former dorky high school student who is now a respected Mistress that uses domination, pain, and pleasure to further The Nations agenda) finds herself with the responsibility of training her former neighbor, David Jameson, for the breeding program. For the first time since the revolution she finds herself frustrated and conflicted, and is unable to understand why.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;warnings&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%&quot;&gt;femdom (female dominating male), sadism, masochism, manipulation, romance, angst, harems/sex with more than one person, possibly incest, possibly bisexuality, bestiality aspects (but likely no bestiality. You&amp;rsquo;ll see what I mean). Body modification, drugging, aphrodisiacs. Noncon/dubcon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%&quot;&gt;Whatever sick things my mind can come up with. Noncon/dubcon. One scene with a stereotpical ghetto black girl (I&amp;rsquo;m not racist, I swear!). Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Prequel&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;2 years ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;__________----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;Isn&amp;rsquo;t it weird?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;What?&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;Anthony leaned forward in his seat, putting his hands at the very end of the desk so he was closer to her. This way, if the teacher looked over, he wouldn&amp;rsquo;t realize they were talking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;About the silence. I mean, even if we ignore the text from Jerry talking about soldiers and if we ignore that we still can&amp;rsquo;t get ahold of anyone else from most of Saint County, there&amp;rsquo;s still the thing with David&amp;rdquo;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;Rebecca pushed her glasses up her nose, and furtively looked towards the other end of the classroom where David, her neighbor, sat. She let her bangs- almost grown out now- fall in front of her eyes, as though the blonde strands would act as an invisibility cloak. It had always seemed to work before. David never noticed her when they were at school. As a child she used to watch him play and yearn to join him. A few times, he would even let her. That&amp;rsquo;s how she knew that he was different from the others. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;He wasn&amp;rsquo;t an idiot, like most people in her class were. He was able to see life the way it really was, look at it objectively, and put himself in other people&amp;rsquo;s shoes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;That&amp;rsquo;s why his actions hurt so much. He&amp;rsquo;d be friendly, in an acquaintance kind of way, unless they were at school. Then he would never smile at her. At most he would frown. He never joined in with the other kids on teasing her, calling her Ratty Rebby- a reference to her hair that always looked like she just got out of bed, despite her not having a curl to her name and always saturating the slightly wavy strands in tangle-away sprays every morning. But he also made sure never to stand by her, never to be partnered with her, and acted like they hadn&amp;rsquo;t lived by each other all of their 18 years of life. After all, he was different. He was smart enough to realize that his popularity only came because he acted a certain way, and that being friends with the dorky skinny girl in the glasses was not part of that act. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;What thing about David? He doesn&amp;rsquo;t live in Saint County.&amp;rdquo; &amp;ldquo;Yeah but his brother&amp;rsquo;s girlfriend does. He was supposed to meet her at her house last night for a date. He never came back.&amp;nbsp; And now his phone isn&amp;rsquo;t working either. The Robins tried to file a missing person&amp;rsquo;s report, but the police aren&amp;rsquo;t acting on it. Jenny, whose dad is a police officer, said that he&amp;rsquo;s been acting really strange and quite lately.&amp;rdquo; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;What does Jerry say? Has he texted back?&amp;rdquo; Rebecca&amp;rsquo;s eyes roved around the classroom. As exciting as this was compared to the usual monotony of History class, she was sure it was nothing. Nothing ever happened in their town. Nothing would ever happen. Interesting things happened to people on the news or in books. Not in Glennhaven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;His phone is off now too. I think the only reason it was even working in the first place was because he was using a Cricket phone, and they don&amp;rsquo;t sell those in our state. I think the phone companies are being told to turn off services in Saint County.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;Her head whipped back around and she frowned, reaching up to nervously curl a few strands of hair. &amp;ldquo;Why would you think that?&amp;rdquo; her voice came out meek, and mentally she cringed at her tone. If only she could be confident and witty and say interesting one-liners, the way she always did in her mind, after the conversation was over. Maybe then David would pay attention to her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;If it were just a power line then peoples&amp;rsquo; cell phones would still work. The weather has been fine lately, so we know it&amp;rsquo;s not that. The different cell phone services have different satellites, so if one went off, the others would still put out a signal.&amp;rdquo; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;Rebecca started to pay attention. &amp;ldquo;You know what I think it is,&amp;rdquo; he continued, &amp;ldquo;I think it&amp;rsquo;s zombies. Or some kind of deadly plague. I think everyone in Saint County is dead.&amp;rdquo; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;WHAT?&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;No really,&amp;quot; he said with a huge grin. &amp;quot;Think about it. This is just like that movie, 'The Circumstances'. First it came for Saint County. Next it will come for us.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;You know if everyone really is dead, you're going to feel like a jerk.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;Why would I feel like a jerk if I were right?&amp;quot; he joked. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;The clang of the bell interrupted any reply she might have had. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;Remember class&amp;quot; the teacher called out, erasing the writing from the chalkboard, &amp;quot;pages 12, 13, and 22 are due monday! Red and blue questions only!&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;Throwing her items in her bag Rebecca ran out of the classroom, leaving Anthony behind without so much as a goodbye. Something she would soon regret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;Once out of the school she scanned the parking lot for David's face. He was at the side of the building with his usual group of friends, but his posture for once seemed jittery, rather than settling into a relaxed pose for a long chat. Rebecca stepped back into the shadows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;If she were willing to be honest with herself, she would ask why she was thinking about David so much more than usual now. Not that she hadn't always noticed him. This year was the worst for her though. She knew that if she didn't get the courage to say something soon that he would go away to college and forget her. A good college, too. He was a straight A student, whereas she was strictly an average student. She had no delusions that once he left he would think of her beyond the occasional passing thought, if that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;Not that I care about what he thinks of me,&amp;quot; she whispered under her breath as she stepped out from the shadows and walked forward, mirroring David where he was leaving his friends. &amp;quot;I don't care. Why should I care about a jerk who thinks more about appearance and popularity than he does about anything else? So what if he isn't a sheep, if he can think for himself. I only care about that because I'm a teenager, according to my aunt. In the real world, it doesn't matter if you are a sheep or not. Nothing happens in life, so it's better to have a loving sheep than a sly fox.&amp;quot; Realizing that her words weren't making much sense anymore, she quieted down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;Hey Rebecca&amp;quot; David's tired voice came from a few feet in front of her, and he slowed his stride so that she could catch up. He looked up at her, eyes tired, and she paused. Maybe he didn't want her by him? When he had started to climb the high school social ladder, they had mutually tried to avoid walking by each other on the way home, till it became obvious that it was just too awkward and silly to do so. Maybe he felt different now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;[i]oh wait....[/i]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;Tony said that your brother's missing,&amp;quot; her eyes screwed up and her cheeks heated after she asked. Where was her tact?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;Yeah. He went to visit Jan last night and never came home. Mom's been frantic. We tried to go down to her house to see what's up, but the whole area is blocked off, like, seven blocks before you even get to her house. There are even guards. They claim that there is some kind of chemical leak or something and that all the people from the area are in safe, ventilated places. We tried to get more information and say that we just wanted to talk to him, but they just kept repeating that he was safe and in an area we couldn't get to. When dad tried to sneak in, they tazered him.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;Becka's eyes widened. This sounded serious. She hadn't really believed it when Tony was going on one of his &amp;quot;zombie&amp;quot; rants, but this was happening to someone she actually knew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;What do you think&amp;rsquo;s going on?&amp;quot; her face unusually serious, she tried to hold his gaze. It was easy to do, since they were the same height, Becka being on the taller side for a girl. Her light blue eyes caught and held his hazel-yellow ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;Honestly? I don't even know. I-&amp;quot; he stopped, looked at the floor, walking in silence for a few seconds, then: &amp;quot;I'm really worried. Becka- I mean... I'm worried.. I'm worried that Brent might be dead.&amp;quot; He lifted his eyes back to hers, a world of pain and vulnerability in them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;Even though it was entirely inappropriate, she felt her breath catch and a warm pulse travel through her body at the sight, settling comfortably in her groin. Feeling her cheeks heat she tried to focus. This was more serious than a crush and a few quirks. &amp;quot;I doubt anything has happened. I mean, what are the chances? This isn't a movie, nothing bad ever happens in Glennhaven.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;Yeah but... Becka... all those things we hear about on the news... they all happen to normal people who think the same thing. A lot of them live in places like us, where nothing happens and so they think nothing will. Until some kid brings a gun to school or an earthquake destroys a whole street or until somebody gets kidnapped.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;Becka bit her lip, thinking and staring at the way her feet moved on the sidewalk. They walked in silence after that until a sharp &amp;quot;what the hell!&amp;quot; from David had her looking up. In front of them was their apartment building. In front of the building was four men in green army outfits who had guns in their hands. She didn't know anything about guns, but if size had anything to do with effectiveness then they were packing some serious heat. One of the men, gun pointed at the ground, turned a glare on them and barked out &amp;quot;Names? What are you doing here?&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;We LIVE here!&amp;quot; said David. Becka just stared with wide eyes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;Names?&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;Incredulous, David spat out &amp;quot;David Jameson and Rebecca Robins.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;The man looked at another, who was busy flipping through a stack of papers attached to a clipboard. He paused, scanned the page he was on, and looked over, nodding at the first soldier. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;All right. I am Officer O&amp;rsquo;Malley. I'm here to help get all you people to safety today. Terrorists have reached Illinois and begun to set off dangerous chemical bombs as part of a tactic to get the government to release the corrupt dictator Azriel Hasheen. We are under orders to have everyone pack-up their essential; including any and all medication, for what could be a two weeks stay in one of the many local safe points. Inside you will find Mrs. Chance, who will assist you in packing and answer any questions you may have. We leave in one hour. You may proceed to your house now. Do not talk to anyone. Do not loiter. If you are not finished packing in one hour, you will be forced to leave without your essentials. If you pack more than twenty-five pounds worth of supplies you will be forced to leave your essentials. Now go.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;David opened his mouth, a furious look on his face, likely about to argue with or interrogate the officer. Becka put a hand on his arm, and he immediately halted, mouth still hanging open. She gave him a stern glance for good measure. &amp;quot;Not now&amp;quot; her look said. They needed to talk to their families. Arguing would get them nowhere; especially arguing with someone who had a gun that big. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;David closed his mouth and glared one more time at the officer, before nearly running towards the door in his haste to see his family. Becka followed not far behind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;Inside was chaos. The stairway leading to their floor (the fifth floor) was full of people standing around, gossiping with neighbors, rushing up different levels, and; strangely enough, moving furniture. Usually most of their neighbors would be at work during this time of the day, so she was surprised to see it so crowded. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;In the center of it all stood a woman, with a wide smile on her face, perfect white teeth and tightly coiffed brown hair. She was dressed in a purple suit, and had an expressionless guard standing a few feet behind her, one of those large guns clasped across his chest. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;Hello, I'm Mrs. Chase. I'm sorry to meet under such strained circumstances. And who might you be?&amp;quot; she said in one of those overly cheerful voices that secretaries who worked for hugely successful companies always seemed to have. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;I'm Rebecca Robins and this is David Jameson. We live in the fifth floor. 5a and 5b respectively.&amp;quot; Rebecca stepped forward with a fake smile plastered on her face and continued past the woman without stopping. &amp;quot;We need to get home and talk to our families. Bye&amp;quot; she dragged David along behind her with a tight grip on his hand, rushing up the stairs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;Becka!&amp;quot; a high, strident voice called out her name when they reached the fourth floor. She paused, one foot on the stairs, and waved back and forth for a second, almost wanting to ignore it to get to her family. David didn't even pause, taking the steps up two at a time. She could hear him flinging his door open and shouting &amp;quot;Mom!&amp;quot; before it slammed shut. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;A heavy set black woman came ambling up to her; Mrs. Jennings from 4b. With each step she took the heavy gold colored jewelry all over her body shook and jangled. &amp;quot;Is that Chance woman on the third floor?&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;Um. She's on the first floor Mrs. Jennings.&amp;quot; Becka eyed the small flight of stairs that separated her from her own home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;Can she see the fire escape on the third floor? Is she in the center by the stairs or is she by the door?&amp;quot; with each word she spoke, Mrs. Jennings moved her hands in a broad gesture, causing there to be a little tink tink tink of background noise to the conversation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;Um, the middle, so she can see the third floor a bit, I think.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;Mrs. Jennings cursed, running one hand over her forehead and unintentionally slicking her hair back with her sweat. Her bangle bracelets clunked down heavily against her head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;Why do you want to know?&amp;quot; Rebecca wasn't sure what made her ask. She had had every intention of running home as soon as Mrs. Jennings stopped talking, but her curiosity got the better of her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;Why do I want to know? Child, there is an army out there with guns and guards and some bullshit story that I can&amp;rsquo;t find hide nor hair of on the news! I'm getting out of here as soon as they aren't paying attention. Pack lightly my ass!&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;But they're from the government,&amp;quot; Rebecca said, startled. She too thought something else was going on, but it wasn't like the army could do anything to them. She knew Mrs. Jennings believed in conspiracy theories about crazy things like crop circles though, so maybe her fear was a part of that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;I know that. Ya'll white folks have too much trust in authority. Not nothing good ever come from us black chilin'&amp;nbsp; listening to The Man when he holds a weapon and tells us we have to get out of our homes, &amp;lsquo;but it's okay, we are just forcing you out for your own protection&amp;rsquo;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;'Less you rich, nothing good ever come from you white folk listinin' to The Man holding a gun and telling you to get out of your homes either, now that I think 'bout it.&amp;quot; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;Um,&amp;quot; Rebecca said, but it didn't matter. Mrs. Jennings had already turned back and ambled through her doorway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;_________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;Mom! Dad!&amp;quot; the house was eerily quiet for a second and then: &amp;quot;Becka! Sweetie! You&amp;rsquo;re home! Hurry, get to your room and pack up.&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Becka! Oh fuck, thank God your safe!&amp;quot; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;Both her parents crowded in close, her mom running her hands up and down her arms as though she was trying to warm her up, while her dad jumped from foot to foot in anxiety. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;What's going on?&amp;quot; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;Terrorists,&amp;quot; her dad said, as though that explained everything. Her mom nodded her head in agreement, lips tight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;In [i]Glennhaven?[/i]&amp;quot; eyebrows lifting up, Becka waited for her parents to share her dubiousness, or explain things further. Instead her mom nodded again before turning sharply to her dad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;Why are you holding those golf clubs? Those aren't essential!&amp;quot; voice scathing, her mom stared at her dad, lips twisted to the side in a sneer. Her eyes shot darts at his, and her hands clenched.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;Neither is all that jewelry you&amp;rsquo;re packing away!&amp;quot; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;I'm not packing this! I'm wearing it.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;Get real Kathryn. You aren't honestly telling me that you'll be wearing all that jewelry for two weeks.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;At most two weeks. We&amp;rsquo;ll probably be back home by the end of the day.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;Her parents continued to bicker, so she slipped past them, footsteps light on the carpet as she made her way to her room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;__________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;Of course, the first thing she did was try to google what was going on. She wasn't that surprised; though she was greatly annoyed, when her computer came back claiming a problem with the DNS. Next she tried her phone. A tendril of ice whipped back and forth in her stomach when she realized it had zero bars no matter where she moved in the room. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;Emergency calls only&amp;quot; it said in small print, at the top of the screen. She started at it a second, chewing on her lip, before slowly her fingers moved over the keyboard. &amp;quot;9&amp;quot; she pressed as she held her breath, &amp;quot;1&amp;quot; she swallowed. &amp;quot;1. enter&amp;quot;. She took a shaking gulp of air and held the phone up to her ear. She would find out what was going on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;I'm sorry, the number you have called is out of service or temporarily disabled. Please hang up and try again.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;She sucked her breath in so fast that her spit flew to the back of her throat, and she coughed out harshly, trying to dispel the liquid. What was going on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;Her panic was interrupted four firm knocks on her bedroom door. Staring at it, she waited a second before going over and opening it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;Miss Rebecca Robins?&amp;quot; one of the soldiers from downstairs stood in her doorway. She could see her parents hovering a few feet behind him in the background.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;Yes?&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;You are to come with me. Leave everything behind. You'll have a chance to come and get it later.&amp;quot; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;What? Why? Can't I just hide my laptop real quick? I don't want looters to get it.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;That won't be necessary. You'll find out why once we get to the Intermediary building.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;But-&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;We have to leave now.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;She gazed behind him to her parents, posture radiating insecurity and confusion. Her parents just gazed back at her, similar expressions on their own faces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;She walked out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;Don't worry,&amp;quot; her dad hugged her tightly to him. &amp;quot;We'll see you when we get to the safe point.&amp;nbsp; The soldier promised us they&amp;rsquo;d be done with you in a few hours.&amp;quot; His gaze flicked back and forth over her face, mouth set, searching, as though trying to find some visible clue about why she was being taken away before anyone else. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;We'll see you soon, Sweetie. Just do what the soldier says and everything should be okay. Alright?&amp;quot; Her mom's hug was tighter and more desperate than her fathers, voice heavy with worry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;She wondered what to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;I love you. See you soon.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;We love you too pumpkin.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;Once outside the soldier slid into the passenger seat of a jeep that hadn't been there when David and she first arrived. She climbed into the back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;The man was eerily silent. His muteness seemed punctuated by his unbending posture and stiff movements. Even though she was only a few inches shorter than him, she couldn't help but feel extremely small. Getting in the back made the feeling worse, as she had a flashback of being a child, relying on what the adults around her said with no input or control about what happened around her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;Eventually another man came and slid into the driver&amp;rsquo;s seat. He didn&amp;rsquo;t introduce himself, just adjusted his mirror and started the car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;If there are terrorists around,&amp;rdquo; Becka thought, &amp;ldquo;Why are we driving in a car that doesn&amp;rsquo;t have any windows, that is completely open to the world outside?&amp;rdquo; She hunched farther down in her seat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;The ride took a good forty minutes. Not because the distance was anything significant, but because there were so many other jeeps driving around, and fences were being put up at regular intervals, making borders where they had to stop and wait before being let through.&amp;nbsp; As they drove she noticed other buildings where groups of soldiers stood, directing people onto busses, or shouting out staccato orders. Everything was strangely calm, and no one put up a fight or argued with the soldiers. Some people were even smiling, and offering the soldiers drinks, movements fluid and relaxed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;As it was a middle class area and barely four o&amp;rsquo;clock, people were still dressed in their work clothes- formal clothes and shiny shoes. She once again noted how strange that was, and wondered if the shopping district was completely empty without anyone to run the stores. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;____________________________-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;She didn&amp;rsquo;t realize they had reached their destination at first. It was a normal building, surrounded by other normal buildings. They were enclosed in fences, but Rebecca had become used to that sight by then, and thought nothing of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;Name and purpose?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;Officer Smithers and Officer Goodwin. We&amp;rsquo;re her on orders from the preliminary office,&amp;rdquo; Driver said, handing over some papers and flashing an ID which was attached to his shirt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;Carry on.&amp;rdquo; The man stepped aside and they drove through. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; While the outside had been guarded by many men and a few women in camouflage outfits, the inside of the building was completely different. Suits as far as the eye can see- All black, all pressed, all perfect and neat. The Click Clack of shoes hitting the floor filled the building, and everyone seemed to be rushing around at a fast place, intent on getting to their destination and giving the impression of a controlled frenzy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The two soldiers walked up to a receptionist, handing her some paperwork without a word. After reading it she looked up and smiled at Rebecca, gesturing towards some chairs against the wall with her head. &amp;ldquo;You&amp;rsquo;ll be called back in just a minute Miss Robins. Please wait over there. As for you two,&amp;rdquo; she turned her head back to the soldiers, &amp;ldquo;you&amp;rsquo;re needed in section C. You better get going.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;__________________________-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; She waited there for a good thirty minutes. The receptionist appeared to have already forgotten her, typing on her computer and occasionally picking up the phone, placating the person on the other end with sayings like &amp;ldquo;He&amp;rsquo;s just finishing up. We just ran into a little speed bump. I&amp;rsquo;m sure he&amp;rsquo;ll be there any minute now,&amp;rdquo; or, &amp;ldquo;No-no-no-no. There is no problem. We&amp;rsquo;re just running a little late. There wasn&amp;rsquo;t a way to foresee these things, after all. No one has done anything like this in America before.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Becka tried to listen in to other conversations going on around her, but it felt like people were speaking in different languages. Code this, section that, area A, B, C, or D. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Finally the receptionist stopped typing and looked up. &amp;ldquo;They are ready for you now dear. It&amp;rsquo;s the third door on the right. Good luck.&amp;rdquo; &amp;ldquo;Thank-you.&amp;rdquo; &amp;ldquo;No problem, just doing my job.&amp;rdquo; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The room she went into was very empty. It was completely white; white floor, white carpet, white table and white chair. It was small, and at the adjacent side was another door. She pulled out the chair and sat down just as that door creaked open and one of those suit wearing walked into the room, holding a thick file while wearing a composed expression and walking with sure steps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; He settled across from her and shuffled some papers around, spreading them across the table. Once he was finished he looked at her and smiled, hand reaching across the table to shake her hand. She met him half way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;Rebecca Robins. It&amp;rsquo;s so nice to finally meet you. I&amp;rsquo;m John, your intermediary officer here in section C. You must be very confused about what is going on right now.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Becka nodded, tearing off another thin slice of skin from her lip, which she had been worrying at since school let out. She swallowed her dry throat and opened her mouth. &amp;ldquo;Um. Yes. I heard something like this happened over at Saint County but I thought it was just rumors. No one seems to be freaking out, but there are people with guns everywhere and my cell phone isn&amp;rsquo;t working. Not even when I dial 911.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;It&amp;rsquo;s a perfectly normal response to be worried. I bet you feel very overwhelmed right now and are a bit confused about why nobody else is asking more questions. You probably feel nervous, like you don&amp;rsquo;t have any control over the situation.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Rebecca felt her eyes widen. It was like he was reading her mind. She latched onto this conversation, glad someone was finally talking to her. &amp;ldquo;Exactly! Nothing is making any sense, but everyone is accepting this like it is completely normal. Everyone is doing what they are told even though they have no idea what is going on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; John smiled at her, and she immediately felt herself relaxing at his prideful and impressed expression. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;Well I&amp;rsquo;m here to answer your questions. The truth is, Miss Robins, that we are currently in the middle of a revolution. The United States of America has been on a destructive path for many years now. Corrupt officials, dangerous experiments, and idiocy abounds. People can no longer be expected to look after themselves or make choices that are good for the human race. We are going to ensure that the majority of the population is safe and looked out for, without having the harmful responsibilities that most aren&amp;rsquo;t prepared for. I&amp;rsquo;m sure you&amp;rsquo;ve noticed it,&amp;rdquo; he leaned forward confidingly. &amp;ldquo;Sitting in class, trying to do your work, and some idiot starts arguing with the teacher and posturing for the sake of his friends. In your mind you think &amp;lsquo;why are you doing this? The more you argue the worse your consequences will be.&amp;rsquo; It seems so obvious to you, but no one else notices.&amp;rdquo; His smile was knowing. &amp;ldquo;It&amp;rsquo;s even affected you. You have a brilliant mind Rebecca, but your grades don&amp;rsquo;t match it. Why? Because it seems pointless and fruitless for you to try. You don&amp;rsquo;t know what direction you want to take in the future, even though it&amp;rsquo;s catching up with you so fast. So instead of studying for something you don&amp;rsquo;t know if you&amp;rsquo;ll even end up using, you do something that seems fun and more rewarding to you, like playing video games or chatting on the computer. Then when you return to school everyone underestimates you because you haven&amp;rsquo;t memorized useless facts the way they have, even though everything seems so much clearer and more obvious to you than it does to them. You get looked down on, even though you are so much better than them.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Becka was staring at him with wide eyes, mouth parted. She was shocked when he said that there was a revolution going on, but before she had a chance to think about how she felt about it, he had started going on about her. The things he said were so true, too. It was like he was able to see every thought, every feeling she had ever had. She always yearned for something, though she didn&amp;rsquo;t know what it was, and most people disgusted her with their idiocy. Yet she was at the bottom of the social ladder, looked down on and ridiculed by people who thought they were better than her. &amp;ldquo;Even though,&amp;rdquo; her mind whispered, despite her trying to deny the thought as arrogant, &amp;ldquo;you are far better than them. Even though you are unique and they are just sheep who do what other people say. Even though they are manipulated by popular opinion and don&amp;rsquo;t see what is in front of their eyes.&amp;rdquo; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;The new society will be handled with a guiding hand that helps people through all aspects of their life. It will be broken up into six different levels that are color coded. The majority of people will be level blue- average people who won&amp;rsquo;t have many responsibilities and will get to live their life simply by just going to work, having fun, and being taken care of. Very early on in their life their future career will be decided and they will know what that career is immediately and study it in depth. They will have a strict curfew and won&amp;rsquo;t be allowed as many entitlements as the higher levels, but they will be safe and most importantly they won&amp;rsquo;t be able to harm themselves or others.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Becka shifted a bit uncomfortably, thinking about the people in her class. This was wrong, right? Yet her mind went back &amp;nbsp;to an incident like the one John had described before and she recalled the way her parents sometimes behaved. A wave of guilt crashed into her as she realized that a part of her that it would be better if they didn&amp;rsquo;t have the chance to make any decisions for themselves.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;The next level is level green. These will be the mangers, building monitors, and other people who will be able to make some minor decisions for the people of level Blue. They will have an hour more curfew, and a few more benefits, but for the most part they are the same as the people at level Blue.&amp;rdquo; He smiled deprecatingly. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;After that comes level purple. These are the soldiers. They have the ability to enforce decisions that people of higher levels dictate to them. They will not be making decisions for the people of green and blue themselves, but rather they will make sure that the will of the higher levels is carried out. They are there for the higher levels to use. They will have a great many rewards, and much more freedom. Their rights will be protected, to keep them safe from people accusing them of abusing their power simply because those people aren&amp;rsquo;t happy with their lot in life. In exchange they will be tools for levels yellow and up.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Yellow is next. Level yellow will be markedly different from the other levels. They will have many benefits and no curfew. They will get spacious houses and be able to visit other districts. People in level yellow will have specialized tasks that require them to make decisions for people in the levels below them. They will be able to make choices for those people, and affect their daily life. They too will be trained for the task they are meant to take up, and no other tasks. Many of the jobs in this level are meant to make sure that the people in the lower levels are happy, healthy, and calm. They are meant to keep the peace and keep things running smoothly for the levels above them. We&amp;rsquo;ll get back to that later, though.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Above yellow is Grey and Red. Grey consists of people who are in charge of large groups, a district, or a portion of the army. They too make decisions for people and gather data. Above them is Red. Red is made up of the bureaucrats who will run the nation.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Rebecca blinked at him, her thoughts whirling. When he paused she opened her mouth, sure she should say something but not knowing how to respond to all this information. &amp;ldquo;Why,&amp;rdquo; She cleared her throat when it came out dry and gravelly, licked her lips, and tried again: &amp;ldquo;Why are you telling me all this? Why did you pick me up and no one else from our building?&amp;rdquo; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Because Rebecca. We want you for level yellow.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Her brain stuttered to a halt, voicing a denial. No. Why? She knew on the surface there was nothing special about her. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Why,&amp;rdquo; she said again, the only thing she could think to say.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;John&amp;rsquo;s lips curled up in a satisfied smile. He pushed one of the papers spread out in front of him towards her. &amp;ldquo;Would you read this out loud please, and tell me if it sounds familiar?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;She picked it up and scanned it, feeling the blood drain out of her face, leaving her looking pale with her eyes huge behind her glasses. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;What I would do is tie him up,&amp;rdquo; she read, voice quivering, &amp;ldquo;using standard rope, so that after only a minute it begin to feel uncomfortable and chaff his skin. I wouldn&amp;rsquo;t want him to be in anyway comfortable, after all. If he zones out during his punishment, he won&amp;rsquo;t learn a thing. After that I&amp;rsquo;d leave him in the dark for a few hours and not tell him when or if I&amp;rsquo;m coming back. I&amp;rsquo;d act unaffected beforehand, so he realizes that this isn&amp;rsquo;t a big deal to me and that his punishment doesn&amp;rsquo;t affect me in any way. I&amp;rsquo;d do this every time he made a mistake, so in his mind he begins to associate being away from me as punishment. I&amp;rsquo;d never let him out of his punishment room after the same amount of time, as I don&amp;rsquo;t want him to be able to predict when I&amp;rsquo;m coming. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;As for hurting him, I&amp;rsquo;d do this all the time; even for minor things, as my mood changes. This way he doesn&amp;rsquo;t think of it as a punishment, but as normal. Subconsciously, he&amp;rsquo;d realize that his body is my property, and I can do anything I want to it. Eventually he&amp;rsquo;d come to think that the worst thing he could ever do would be to displease me or be away from me. The normal thing would be doing what I want, and pleasing me.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;She stopped as she came to the end of the paper, her terror a thin layer of ice constricting her body.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Do you recognize where that&amp;rsquo;s from, Rebecca.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;I wrote it,&amp;rdquo; her voice was hoarse, eyes still huge and terrified. &amp;ldquo;I wrote it on a bdsm board.&amp;rdquo; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;One of the specialized jobs that some people in level yellow will have will be to act like a therapist. Instead of telling people that their unacceptable feelings and thoughts are okay, this &amp;ldquo;therapist&amp;rdquo; will train them to have only good thoughts and to be completely loyal. These people- Masters and Mistresses will use pain and pleasure to keep the peace. Some will do this to people who start showing ill content or disruptive behavior. Some will do it to train people for the breeding program, or to make former criminals fit to be integrated back into normal society. All of these jobs are very important. Of course, this is just one form of training that people in yellow have. Other yellow level people have very different jobs.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;Breeding program?&amp;rdquo; her voice didn&amp;rsquo;t seem connected to her body.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;I am afraid that marriages will be arranged by the state now, and children only given to specific people. Also, those who are unable to be integrated into society for some reason but who have excellent genetics will be part of this program.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;Isn&amp;rsquo;t that a bit excessive? Working so hard to change the mindset of an individual just for; what, three kids at most?&amp;rdquo; she asked, thinking that the person couldn&amp;rsquo;t donate too much sperm without inbreeding occurring.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;Each and every person is important to The Nation, Rebecca. We care about them all and wish to make life good for everyone. Of course, people who take on this responsibility will be able to choose a consort and house keeper of their choice, once they reach retirement age. As a thank-you for their years of service.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;And you want me for this job?&amp;rdquo; she said, trying to get her thoughts in order so she could think clearly. Everything seemed so surreal. &amp;ldquo;How did you even know I wrote this?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;We&amp;rsquo;ve been keeping tabs on everyone&amp;rsquo;s computer activities.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Yes, Rebecca, we want you for this job. Once you agree you will do one year of hard study, before becoming a Mistress or Master. You will then work with whatever people are deemed in most need of your expertise. You will be looked up to and treated with the respect you deserve. So what do you say Rebecca? We need people who are able to grasp the intricacies of the psyche like you are. Are you ready to accept and learn more? Or,&amp;rdquo; and here his voice turned wry, &amp;ldquo;do you want to go to the sorting areas, to become a blue like your parents are?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Rebecca blinked. What was happening? This was all going too fast.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;I accept,&amp;rdquo; she heard her voice say.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;author's notes: &lt;/strong&gt;so this is my first attempt at creative fiction. I've had this story in mind for years. Tell me what you think. If I get reviews I'll add another chapter. I promise next chapter has lots of sex-stuffs.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; ]]></description>
	<pubDate>Tue, 17 Jul 2012 18:53:37 UTC</pubDate>
	<dc:creator>obscenecupcake</dc:creator>
	<category>Femdom Stories</category>
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	<upvotes>1</upvotes>
	<downvotes>4</downvotes>
	<guid>http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/femdom-stories/freewill-prequelch-1femdom/</guid>
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	<title>Midnight Sex</title>
	<link>http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/femdom-stories/midnight-sex-1/</link>
	<description><![CDATA[ &lt;p&gt;Im new to this, this is my first attempt. please review hard, but fair. i dont feel im too good at this.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Zzzz... Zzzz....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lying there asleep i felt a tickling sensation on my legs, it must have been my girlfriend. She had recently been to a sex shop and picked up a few things she said i might like. i pretended not to notice the feather lightly brusing against my legs. i heard a faint giggle as the feather began to rub up and down my inner theigh, it was now heading slowly towards my cock. i could feel the warm air from my girlfriends heavy breathing as she brought herself closer, her &amp;nbsp;hard nipples dragging accross my body, my cock started to rise.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Busted&amp;quot; she whispered softly, and without warning the feather was thrown off the bed and i was pushed on my back. &amp;nbsp;slowly and softly we began to kiss as she climbed ontop of me. it didnt take long for her to start kissing my neck. lower and lower she went, starting to use her tounge, i could hear her beginning to moan. &amp;nbsp;each time she got closer to reaching her destination she became slower, and more intense. lower and lower she licked, kissed, sucked and sometimes nibbled at my body untill her chin collided with my throbbing cock. my girlfriend was such a tease.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;By this time i was really getting hard, she giggled as she paused for a moment. gripping my rock hard cock in one hand and holding her breast in the other she thrust what she could &amp;nbsp;into her mouth, underware and all. applying slight pressure to the head with her teeth she gazed into my eyes and grinned as if to say. 'I own you'&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;becoming impatient she tore my underware off of me and began to lick my balls, her soft wet tounge fondling between them in a perfect motion, i couldnt help but lay back and give a loud moan. she began spreading my legs and getting aggresive. the sensations of her tounge on my sac was excelent but i wanted more, i tried to sit up and change positions but before i knew it she took my balls out her mouth and pushed me into the bed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;NO!&amp;quot; she yelled as she climbed ontop of me. &amp;quot;We are doing this MY way!&amp;quot; she cupped my balls in one hand. &amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;Do you understand me?&amp;quot; her grip tightened.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Yes! of course!&amp;quot; i replied in excitment, i loved it when she took control of me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Good&amp;quot; she looked at me with an evil grin and climbed off the bed. &amp;quot;Dont you dare move from that spot&amp;quot; My heart was racing, i wonder what she was doing. What evil plot had she devised for me tonight. whatever it is im sure it is going to be great.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;moments later she had returned with a black bag, sat it next to the bed and began to unzip it. i was lying there, naked and stiff as a brick. curious to see what was inside that bag, i lent over the side of the bed to try to sneak a peek.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;What are you doing!?&amp;quot; She pushed me back onto the bed and grabbed hold of my balls. &amp;quot;What did i say about moving?&amp;quot; She gave them a tight squeeze before returning to her bag. I helped in pain. &amp;quot;Well now, its a good thing i have this&amp;quot; Out of the bag she pulled &amp;nbsp;4 seperate ropes, i was given orders to strech myself out as far as i could while she tied my limbs down to the bed one by one, occasionally slapping my cock to keep me in line, and sometimes just because she liked hearing me moan for her.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; ]]></description>
	<pubDate>Fri, 20 Apr 2012 09:11:08 UTC</pubDate>
	<dc:creator>william24</dc:creator>
	<category>Femdom Stories</category>
	<votes>9</votes>
	<upvotes>9</upvotes>
	<downvotes>0</downvotes>
	<guid>http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/femdom-stories/midnight-sex-1/</guid>
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	<title>war of the sexes</title>
	<link>http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/femdom-stories/war-of-the-sexes/</link>
	<description><![CDATA[ &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-align: center; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;WAR OF THE SEXES&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;This is a work of fiction. It is a humorous take on the age old rivalry between the sexes and to the debate as to which is the stronger sex. The male sex organ i.e. the penis or the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;FEMALE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sex organ, that is the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;VAGINA&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I have given life to the sexual organ of the male and the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;FEMALE &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and in this war of words, the genitals argue out amongst themselves as to who is the stronger of the two. It&amp;rsquo;s an all out war between the cock and the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Although this is a work of fiction, yet there are a lot of facts and morals in it to learn from and I&amp;rsquo;m sure it will make for an interesting read, especially for all &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;WOMEN &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and it will also make them feel very proud to be born as &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;WOMEN&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;; much to the envy of men.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;So here goes.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Once upon a time the cock and the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; got to arguing as to who is the greater and stronger of the two, in terms of strength and power and also in terms of being able to defeat the other in the battle of fucking. The cock argued that he was stronger, whereas the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; argued that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;SHE &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;was stronger. Neither the cock nor the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was willing to surrender and concede defeat. The argument went on for a quite long time. At last the cock could take it no longer and getting excited, he stood erect exposing his pink head and stated in a very loud voice.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;cock:&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;ldquo;I am the greatest and the strongest in the world, there is no one greater or stronger than me. Nobody has the guts or the courage to stand up and fight against me.&amp;rdquo; Flexing his muscles he said. &amp;ldquo;Just take a look at my huge long body and my strong muscles.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;My strength is endless.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I am very brave and courageous and there is no one like me. I sent shivers down the spines of everybody who confronts me and so they never try to get into a fight with me. They escape as fast as they can. I can defeat and destroy the greatest of the great. You are just a small little &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, how can you dare fight against me? If you value your miserable life then accept my superiority and accept me as your king and master and I will let you live, or else I challenge you to a duel wherein I will utterly destroy your very existence.&amp;rdquo; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Hearing this insolent bragging of the cock, the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; got into a fit of rage and said.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt; : &amp;ldquo;&lt;/strong&gt;All through this while I used to consider you to be a little kid and so I ignored all your misdeeds, dismissing them as kids&amp;rsquo; pranks, but today I&amp;rsquo;ll give you such a fitting reply that you&amp;rsquo;ll always remember it for the rest of your miserable life. You will regret this confrontation with me. I will make you regret your challenge to me&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;You are just a suckling kid; your milk suckling teeth haven&amp;rsquo;t even fallen as yet. The milk in your mother&amp;rsquo;s breast does not contain the strength to fight me. So how will you fight me?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;You claim to be the greatest and the strongest but you are the greatest fool of all time as the one who himself says that he&amp;rsquo;s great, isn&amp;rsquo;t great at all, in fact he is just a stupid fool and an idiot.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Your huge long body is just a big sham, it is good for nothing, as I can reduce your huge long body to a wrangled mass of useless flesh in just one minute; it&amp;rsquo;s not at all a difficult task for me.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;You can only boast of your bravery and courage amongst your friends for they will praise you but you cannot intimidate me with it.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Because, I am quite capable of destroying you and your bravery and courage, within no time at all.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;You claim that everyone who sees you, tremble with fear in your presence, but I&amp;rsquo;m sorry to say that you&amp;rsquo;re sadly mistaken there.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;You may be able to scare others but you can never manage to scare a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at all.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;I may look small in appearance but you have no idea at all as to extent of my power and my strength.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;And although I may be small, I can easily swallow you up wholly, and that&amp;rsquo;s a fact which you&amp;rsquo;re unaware of.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;You can just manage to jump up and down like a monkey that&amp;rsquo;s all you can do.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;ldquo;But when I swallow you up, I&amp;rsquo;ll put an end to your monkey jumps once and for all.&amp;rdquo; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;lsquo;You consider yourself to be the king of cock-land, but I too am no lowly creature.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;I too am the great Queen of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNTDOM&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, so I&amp;rsquo;ll not be intimidated by your useless threats.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;If you want to live as a king forever, then you&amp;rsquo;d better stay put in your territory; don&amp;rsquo;t you ever try to enter into my territory.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;For if you ever commit the mistake of entering into my territory then I&amp;rsquo;ll capture you and enslave you for life.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;You claim to be a King but nobody ever respects or even salutes you.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;On the contrary, whenever I appear before useless cocks like you, they at once stand erect in attention and salute me, just as a slave salutes his &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;QUEEN&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;The fact, that you&amp;rsquo;re standing erect in my presence even now, proves that I&amp;rsquo;m your &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;QUEEN&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and you&amp;rsquo;re just my slave.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Just as a slave rises in attention, when he sees his boss, you too rose and became erect on seeing me, your boss and superior.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Whereas since I am your boss and superior, I am seated comfortably whilst you&amp;rsquo;re standing in attention in my presence.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;My position is so great, that neither I nor will any other &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, stand to respect to any silly, useless cock, but the same is not the case with you.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;You&amp;rsquo;re bound to stand in attention whenever you encounter your boss and superior, the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;You&amp;rsquo;re such a coward that you always need the protection of your two soldiers who&amp;rsquo;re the balls hanging below you. You&amp;rsquo;re terrified to move alone.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Whereas on the contrary I fight all my battles, all alone, without any help from anybody; no wimpy cock or dick can frighten me.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;How will you manage to fight all alone against me, as you&amp;rsquo;re incapable of doing that on your own, so go and get some 10-12 more of your cock friends to help you fight against me but I assure you in spite of that, all you cocks together will never be able to defeat me.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh useless cock, bear in mind, that every cock comes into this world and takes birth through the opening of a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and so by that yardstick, every &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is automatically greater than any cock, can&amp;rsquo;t you see that?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;You too are very well aware of the fact that a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is far greater than a cock but you&amp;rsquo;re afraid to admit it openly.&amp;rdquo;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;And if, in spite of knowing this you want to fight a superior &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, then I think that you don&amp;rsquo;t value your life at all.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Get this in your mind kiddo, that no matter how big, fat, thick or strong a cock might be, he will always lose against, even the tiniest of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;S.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Because each and every &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; possesses so much of strength and power that she can easily defeat the biggest and the strongest of cocks.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;A &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; has so much strength and power in her &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNTAL&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; muscles that with those muscles she can destroy 100s of cocks of your kind and all of you together also, will never be able to stand up against her superior might and power.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;A &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; has the power to fight against 100s of cocks and yet she has the capability to defeat all of them and emerge victorious from the fight.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;In fact all you cocks are just little toys in the hands of us &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;S, and we can amuse ourselves and play with you and use you for as long as we want and then we can discard you just like rag dolls.&amp;rdquo;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Just as a little girl winds up her toy and plays with it and then when she is tired, she breaks it and throws it away, so also we &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;S, can wind you cocks up and make you erect for our pleasure and then we play with you and when you aren&amp;rsquo;t fit enough to be played with, we deflate your so called strong body by draining out all of your cum and then we discard you like as though you were a dead rat.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;All of you cocks have been created just to please us &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;S and to obey all our orders and if any cock disobeys our orders, we can punish them severely and destroy them completely.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;We &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;S are so strong, that we can manage to give birth to a child, but you, as a cock cannot claim to do so, and this very fact is enough proof that a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is mightier, stronger and superior than a meager cock.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Remember this oh foolish cock that if a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; can give you life (birth by the mother) so also, a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; can destroy you and give you death (through a wife or a mistress) and so, not even in your wildest dreams should you think about competing against the superior might of a powerful &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;I am a big and well experienced &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and so, there is no way that you can win against me. But you will also, never be able to defeat even a teenaged girl&amp;rsquo;s small and inexperienced &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. She too will destroy you very easily.&amp;rdquo;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;You talk about strength and bravery, but I have seen such cowardly and weak cocks that cannot even get fully erect. They need a lot of caressing and cajoling.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;And when they do get erect somehow and when they do go to fight against a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, they ejaculate their cum and surrender themselves even before they manage to enter into the fiery cavern of the mighty &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;As I listen to your boastful talks, I feel that you too are amongst those types of cocks who surrenders himself just at the entrance of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;I would not even care to piss on cocks such as you, as you don&amp;rsquo;t even deserve to drink my piss, as my piss is considered to be sacred nectar by all cocks and they crave for it, but I will not even give that to you.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Since time immortal, millions of cocks have tried to wage wars against &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;S but they have never been able to win the war till date. They have always lost very miserably against us &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;S.&amp;rdquo; They have been utterly routed and annihilated by us &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;S.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;And so shall it be forever, that you, miserable cocks will always lose the battle against us &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;S, for that is the destiny of all you wretched worms.&amp;rdquo; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;And so I am warning you kid, so as not to interfere with me and if you value your precious life, run away from my wrath, run while you still have the time.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;For if at all I get annoyed, I will trap you inside my powerful &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;L web and I will surely kill you&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Then no amount of pleading and begging from your side to spare your life will ever save you&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;For if once any cock dares to enter into my fiery cave, then death is the only way out for him. There is no way he can escape his death.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m allowing you to escape because, even now I consider you to be just a naughty little kid, and because I know that you are in no way capable of fighting against me. I am also allowing you to go because I don&amp;rsquo;t like to fight and destroy kids like you.&amp;rdquo; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;And so I am being extremely generous in willing to allow you to escape from my powerful and strong clutches.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;All of you cocks are so weak that you cannot last too long into the fucking arena&amp;rdquo; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;As soon as you begin fucking, you become tired and drop your sperm; you become lifeless and surrender yourselves completely to us. You are completely at our mercy.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;And we can do what we wish with you, we can either let you live or we can kill and destroy you.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;After hearing to all this, you have started trembling from now itself and you have also started to cry.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;I can see tears coming out of your one eye, and this is something you cannot deny. So how will you be able to fight me when you&amp;rsquo;re so scared?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;I am your &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;GODDESS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and you&amp;rsquo;re just my worshipper, can&amp;rsquo;t you understand this simple fact?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;And instead of praying to me and worshipping me, you want to fight a great &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;GODDESS &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;like me; don&amp;rsquo;t you wish live?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;I have been trying to make you see reason, yet you don&amp;rsquo;t want to heed my advice, yet you&amp;rsquo;re standing erect with your red bulbous head held high. Nothing sensible will ever enter into that worthless head of yours.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Well, in that case I will cut off that haughty head of yours; I&amp;rsquo;m not going to spare your life today&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;You say you&amp;rsquo;re very brave isn&amp;rsquo;t it? Then why are you so scared at my sight? Don&amp;rsquo;t you have any guts in you?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;You&amp;rsquo;re not brave at all; on the contrary you&amp;rsquo;re a gutless coward and a eunuch, that&amp;rsquo;s all what you are, as a matter of fact.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;From now on, I have given you a new name and that would be, a eunuch and I will address you by this name from now on and forever, because you&amp;rsquo;re not a real man at all.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;So you eunuch, if you so dare, come and enter into the arena of fucking and show me how good you really are and whether you&amp;rsquo;re even half as brave as you claim to be.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;But I warn you not to leave the arena and flee just as the fight begins, as I know that you are bound to do that, as you are not strong enough to last till the end of the fight.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Today is the last day in your life; today I will destroy you and kill you; today you won&amp;rsquo;t be spared at all, so start saying your prayers sissy boy.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;And henceforth, never even in your wildest dreams, will you ever contemplate on challenging any &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, whether big or small, to a duel or a fight.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;On hearing such a bold, prolonged, fearless and forceful reply from the great &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;QUEEN&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, the cock started developing cold feet. He was terrified and wanted to back out from the fight, but then he would have been branded forever, as a real coward and he would lose face amongst his brethren. And so he tried to mask his fear and readied himself to fight the great &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;But no sooner had the fight begun, then the mighty &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; opened her red fiery mouth and swallowed his entire body, whole up to his balls, and then she started enjoying her dinner munching and crunching his whole body from top to bottom. She held him in the vice-like grip of her powerful &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;AL muscles and began crushing his entire body. The poor cock was very badly trapped into her cage. The powerful &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;QUEEN&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; had caught him from all sides, with no chance for escape. The cock felt that if he stayed here for even a minute longer, the great &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; would surely kill him. He wanted to get out of her fiery cave as fast as he could. So he tried his level best to struggle and wriggle himself out, but all his efforts to free himself failed. The more he struggled to free himself the more he got entangled as the great &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; had got him into an inescapable stranglehold. Now the cock could fully realize the real power and might of the great and mighty &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. He was convinced that the great &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was a thousand times stronger and more powerful than him. He wanted to save his life. At last, seeing that he was completely trapped and that, there was no way out for him to escape, he began pleading the great &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to spare his life and so he pleaded with her.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;cock: &amp;ldquo;Aaggrh! Please l-let me speak, oh great &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; released her hold on his neck slightly only so that he could speak, but not enough for him to escape her clutches.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-top: 0in; margin-right: -1in; margin-left: 0.5in; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-indent: 0.5in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: &amp;ldquo;Speak you useless cock.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;cock:&amp;rdquo; Oh! Great Queen &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, I humbly plead and beg of you, to please have mercy on me and spare my life. I surrender myself fully to you and accept that you are the greatest of all. I accept my total defeat at your hands.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;You have defeated me totally and comprehensively.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;You&amp;rsquo;re a thousand times greater and mightier than me. I accept my total defeat and surrender to you and accept you as my great &lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;GODDESS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;MISTRESS.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I and my two guards surrender ourselves entirely to your might and we humbly accept to be your slaves forever and to serve you forever and ever. I pledge that I will never dare challenge any &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in future. Please, please, please my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;QUEEN,&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; have pity on me and spare my life and let me live. I do not want to die. I will be forever grateful to you, my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;QUEEN&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Please free me and let me live, I beg of you. Please, oh great &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;QUEEN&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, have mercy on me, your worthless slave cock.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Hearing the cock pleading and begging for her mercy and seeing that he has been totally defeated and humiliated the great &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;QUEEN CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; started laughing throatily. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: &amp;ldquo;Ha, Ha, Ha. Are you pleading me now, to let you go? Are you begging that I should spare your life now and let you live? Do you accept your total defeat?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;cock: &amp;ldquo;Yes my great &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;QUEEN&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;EMPRESS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, I&amp;rsquo;m begging you to let me live. I accept my total defeat at your great hands. You&amp;rsquo;re too powerful for me or for any other cock.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;No cock can ever think of trying to defeat you, ever. Have mercy on me, my Great and merciful &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;QUEEN&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and please let me go.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: &amp;ldquo;What happened to the great cock with the great big and strong muscles, who said that he could very easily defeat the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;? What happened to the great pride that you had in yourself? What happened to all the bragging and the boasts that you were boasting about? I have proved you wrong. By defeating you I have proved that you are nothing but a great load of shit. I want to shit on you. Eat my shit you worthless worm of a cock.&amp;rdquo; &lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Cock: oh! Great &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;QUEEN&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. You&amp;rsquo;re absolutely right. I am indeed worthy of eating your shit. I promise to eat your shit always. To eat your shit would be an honor for me. I was living in a fool&amp;rsquo;s paradise and in a fantasy world. I was wrongly given to believe that all cocks are greater and stronger than all the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;S. But now I realize how wrong I was. I now realize that a single &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, is a million times stronger and mightier than a hundred cocks combined. The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is the most powerful in the world. Please free me and let me go, so that I may warn my brother cocks about the mighty strength and power of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, so that they too don&amp;rsquo;t ever dare to challenge a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, who is their &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;QUEEN&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;GODDESS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;MISTRESS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;When the Balls saw their king pleading with the great &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;QUEEN CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, to spare his life, they too began to plead with the great &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;QUEEN CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to free their master. They said.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Balls: &amp;ldquo;Oh! Great and Mighty &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;QUEEN&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, please forgive our king. Never in his wildest dreams had he thought that You would be so great and powerful. He was very foolish to have challenged your mighty power. We&amp;rsquo;re sure that he has learnt his lesson the harshest way. He will never dare to challenge a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; again as long as he lives. Please, we beg of you, free our king and let him go.&amp;rdquo; Please spare his life for our sakes. Without him we will be orphaned with nowhere to go, so please let him live, we beg of you.&amp;rdquo; Hearing their pleas, the mighty &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; said to the cock.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;ldquo;Do you hear that, you pathetic coward? Can you hear your useless balls pleading for your freedom? Do you have anything to say to that, you spineless wimp of a cock? There is no way you could say a word, as I have choked you almost to death. Do you think you deserve to live? Do you think I should forgive you and let you go? I can&amp;rsquo;t hear you, you pathetic slave.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Cock: Aaggrh! Please l-let me speak, oh great &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; again released her mighty choking hold on his neck a little bit, only so that he could speak, but not enough for him to escape her clutches.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;ldquo;Speak now slave, she said.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Cock:&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;ldquo;Thank you for allowing me to speak &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;MISTRESS CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Please listen to my servants, sorry &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;MISTRESS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, they&amp;rsquo;re not my slaves now; they&amp;rsquo;re your slaves now, and so am I. all three of us are now your slaves forever. Please listen to them and let your pathetic slave live, so that we could serve you always. Please forgive me.&amp;rdquo; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;ldquo;You don&amp;rsquo;t deserve to live and I should have every intention to destroy you. But I will allow you to live just this once, so that you may spread the message to all the other cocks, about the superiority, power and strength of the mighty &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. So I will release you, but not before I punish you for daring to challenge me to a fight which you could never have won. I will punish you by draining you of all your power and by milking you of your total strength. Your useless sperm will be a lowly offering before the almighty Alter of my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;WOMANHOOD&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;And so, the Almighty &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; squeezed all the sperm out of the lowly cock and milked him completely dry. And after being satisfied that she had drained him completely, she spit out his lifeless, limp and useless body out, where the ever grateful balls carried his lifeless form onto their shoulders, to take him to the hospital for treatment. But before leaving, they acknowledged their gratitude to the Mighty &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; by profusely thanking her. They praised her saying.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Balls:&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;ldquo;Thank you oh great &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;QUEEN CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. We&amp;rsquo;re forever grateful to you, for releasing our master, who is now your lowly slave. Thank you.&amp;rdquo; And the cock and the balls began giving thanks to the great &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;QUEEN CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and they began singing her praises. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;And so, by comprehensively defeating the cock, the Mighty &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; has proved that:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;THE &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; IS STRONGER THAN THE cock.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;THE &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; IS MIGHTIER THAN THE cock.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;THE &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; IS GREATER THAN THE cock.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;THE &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; IS MORE INTELLIGENT THAN THE cock.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;THE &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; IS MORE CUNNING THAN THE cock.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;THE &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; IS THE QUEEN AND THE cock IS HER LOWLY SLAVE.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;THE EXISTENCE OF THE cock IS ONLY TO OBEY THE MIGHTY &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; AND TO &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;SERVE HER ALWAYS.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;LONG LIVE THE &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;LONG LIVE THE &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;LONG LIVE THE &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CUNT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;AMEN.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-align: center; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin-right: -1in; text-align: center; text-indent: 1in&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; ]]></description>
	<pubDate>Tue, 02 Aug 2011 07:39:37 UTC</pubDate>
	<dc:creator>django08</dc:creator>
	<category>Femdom Stories</category>
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	<title>A Very Messy Birthday Present 2</title>
	<link>http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/femdom-stories/a-very-messy-birthday-present-2/</link>
	<description><![CDATA[ &lt;em&gt;Note: Although this is a sequel, it also works well on its own. Also, while the first story was 100% straight, this sequel is definitely not!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;You remember it's my birthday in three weeks, don't you?&quot; Ayumi my Japanese girlfriend asked over dinner. It was my turn to cook so we were eating lasagne. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;Of course,&quot; I replied between mouthfuls. How could I forget when I'd spent the last month planning a surprise trip to Paris for her over that bank holiday weekend and keeping it a secret? I had to make her birthday extra special this year after the treat she had given me four months previously on mine. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Girlfriends are generally happy to fulfil a few of their boyfriend's sexual fantasies, but most would probably steer clear of the more unusual fetishes, and get offended at even the idea of another person getting involved. Not Ayumi. Her apparently limitless appetite for exploring my sexuality (and hers) had not only led her to agree to an &quot;open&quot; relationship within two weeks of us getting together so as to watch me with other guys. For my last birthday she had put on her old school uniform, invited dozens of men to our house, and in front of me and the video camera she had let them fuck and cum in her pussy, arse and mouth. As if this wasn't enough, she had asked them to each donate some sperm to a collective bowl, which she warmed up and poured over herself, finishing with a large amount of custard. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Obviously, this gangbang topped with bukkake (Japanese sperm play) and WAM (wet and messy) fetishes, all fantasies I had long obsessed with, was incredibly hot, and I must have watched the video over and over 30 times or more since. However, it did make me feel more than a little guilty. Admittedly, I had not asked or even suggested that she do it, she seemed to have come up with the idea on her own, possibly inspired by my porn collection. And she had seemed to enjoy it and insisted to me afterwards that she had loved it. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Yet I couldn't help feeling that it must have been humiliating for her, having so many guys, some more than twice her 18 years in age, and most people that she saw regular at university, fuck her and watch her being fucked. I was amazed that she didn't seem at all embarrassed to continue seeing them around in the months afterwards, when surely everyone on her course must now know her as the &quot;gangbang girl&quot; - I know I felt people looking at me differently as her boyfriend. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;This feeling of guilt was compounded by the fact that she had to take the next few days off as after having so many cocks in quick succession inside them, her pussy and arse were so sore she could barely walk. It took another six weeks before she'd recovered enough for us to have sex again, and her insistence during this time on making up for it by sucking me off every time I was hard made me feel even worse. All I could do to give her sexual pleasure was use some ice on her sore areas and in my mouth while I gave oral sex, but it seemed poor compensation to me. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;So, in short, there was no way I could forget that it was her birthday coming up. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;Good,&quot; she replied, her gorgeous oriental eyes meeting mine across the meal as she took another mouthful. The corner of her mouth was twitching, as if she wanted to laugh but was trying to stop herself. She swallowed and continued. &quot;Keep the weekend after free, please.&quot; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;The weekend after? Why?&quot; I asked, puzzled. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;Oh, I might want to do something,&quot; she said, vaguely, her eyes on her plate again. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;OK, I'll keep it free.&quot; I was intrigued, but as it was clear she didn't want to tell, I didn't push it. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I completely forgot about her request over the next few weeks, busy and nervous as I was with keeping her surprise trip a secret whilst not appearing to have been lazy about her birthday and negotiating with her friends and family to make sure they didn't arrange anything. Then there was the shopping for and hiding of the physical presents of a necklace and chocolate. In the end though, the Paris trip was a beautiful success, a wonderful, romantic three days with just the two of us. Maybe I will write about it someday in a separate story - or maybe not, the most romantic moments a perhaps best kept private. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I still didn't remember her request when we returned, so it was only luck when the weekend arrived and nothing had come up. Saturday also passed uneventfully, so it wasn't until just before sunrise on Sunday that I was reminded by Ayumi whispering in my ear. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;Darling,&quot; she whispered to wake me. We both liked old-fashioned ways of addressing each other. &quot;Darling, your presents were fantastic, but I want one more.&quot; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;Hmm?&quot; I replied half-asleep, yawning. &quot;Oh, yes my love, of course, anything. But the shops won't be open yet...&quot; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;I don't need you to buy anything. I just want you to ... be my slave. Just today, from sunrise to sunset.&quot; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;Your slave?&quot; Now I was waking up. This was not one of my fantasies; this was one of hers, I could see in the twinkling of her eyes, though she'd never told me. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;Yes, my slave. I want you to do everything that I say, all day, whatever it is.&quot; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;Um, OK Ayumi, anything you want.&quot; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Domination and submission were not fetishes I had explored much, even in my mind. But, I thought, I definitely owe her this. And anyway, it was Ayumi, my gorgeous, petite, long black haired, Japanese girlfriend who I loved. How bad could it be? &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;Well, I think the sun is up now,&quot; she said, grinning mischievously. &quot;So get up, and run me a bath, then go around the house and open all the curtains. No!&quot; She stopped me as I reached automatically for my underpants since I was to open the curtains. &quot;I didn't say get dressed.&quot; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;Oh. Yes, Ayumi.&quot; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;And you will call me 'mistress' today.&quot; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;Er, yes mistress.&quot; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Obediently I went to the bathroom and started the water, then walked around the house totally naked opening all the curtains. I was thankful that it was so early no one seemed to be about outside, but getting a tingle of excitement at the risk all the same. Returning upstairs I found Ayumi in her bathrobe waiting for me in the doorway and giving me precise instructions on which bubble bath and essential oils to add to the filling bathtub. Finally, my bladder could stand no more and I said I needed to pee. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;Then ask permission, Jack,&quot; came the smirking reply. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;Please Mistress,&quot; I begged, shocked and slightly scared by how readily my usually demure girlfriend had stepped into the dominatrix role. &quot;Please may I go to the toilet?&quot; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;Oh, alright,&quot; she said after a pause, giving me a few seconds to worry that maybe she wanted to jump straight to what some euphemistically refer to as watersports, which I wasn't quite ready for, certainly not at that time of the morning. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;When I'd finished, the bath was ready, so I opened the door again and Ayumi stepped in, allowing me to take off her robe with an almost royal air. She stepped into the tub and lay back with a sigh, her smooth white skin disappearing beneath the foam. I stood quietly, shivering a little from the cold tiles, until she instructed me to kneel beside her and bathe her. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Picking up a sponge I gently scrubbed her body beginning with her arms, taking each in turn, then around her face and neck. Down her slender back went my hands and up her flat stomach to her breasts, those wonderful C-cups glistening with soap and bubbles that I was sorely tempted to linger on until she slapped me. I went to her feet next, lifting each leg right out to run the sponge around it, using my hand to run through the patch of trimmed pubic hair above and around her pussy. I was not even able to linger here as she slid smoothly on to her front to let me wash her firm round buttocks that she pushed up out of the water. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Her body done, it was the turn of her hair. A bowl she must have placed there before rested on the side ready for me to scoop water up and over her head, running my hands through her thick, silky Asian hair that hung down past her shoulders. I washed it with shampoo, massaging her scalp, rinsed it, and then put conditioner in, nudged along by her orders. Before she let me rinse the conditioner off though, she sat back and lifted one leg up to rest on the far edge of the tub. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;Pleasure me slave,&quot; she said. &quot;Give me my morning orgasm.&quot; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Happy to oblige, I plunged one hand into the foam and began stroking her thigh, smooth from waxing and slick with the bubble bath. Once more I ran my fingers through the short black hair of her crotch, taking my time this time, and then ran two of them down either side of her pussy lips. It felt different underwater, but her closed eyes and sighs told me it still worked. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;As usual, once I started sliding my fingers inside her, I became aroused and reached down with my free hand to touch myself. Apparently Ayumi's eyes were only half-closed though, for I was quickly told off and ordered to use my free hand on her soapy tits. So slowly, my cock itching for attention, I attended to my mistress, until moaning, gasping and throbbing in the hot flesh around my fingers told me she had cum. I was learning though, as I didn't withdraw from her until explicitly told to do so. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Bathed and dried, Ayumi ordered me downstairs to cook her breakfast (I was to only have plain toast and water) while she got dressed. When she came down my jaw dropped even more than it normally did when I saw her: somewhere she had bought a full pale-pink vinyl outfit of corset, mini-skirt and thigh-high stiletto boots. To complete the bubblegum dominatrix look she had tied her hair up high behind and to one side of her head, and wore earrings, though she hadn't yet put on make-up. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Of course, I was made to eat on the floor, and had to do all the dishes from breakfast and the previous evening before I was allowed to brush my teeth. She settled on the couch to watch TV whilst I, still nude, was sent around the house tidying and cleaning for an hour. Then the doorbell rang. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;Answer it then, slave!&quot; she yelled. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Nervous, embarrassed, and still bollock naked, I opened the door, doing my best to hide on the other side of it. It was only a minor relief to meet the giggling faces of six of Ayumi's friends standing on the other side. I knew that most of them were aware of my bisexuality and the agreement I had with Ayumi about sleeping with others, but I had avoided even considering getting intimate with any of them because, well, they were her friends. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;Oh, you agreed!&quot; Shrieked Chisato, also Japanese though with short cropped hair and the shortest (and fattest) of the group who pushed past laughing, not letting me shut the door as quickly as I wished. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;I told you he would,&quot; said Kea, a local Birmingham girl from Ayumi's university course, of Afro-Caribbean decent and very tall, at least two inches taller than me. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;How did you do it?&quot; asked Arifa, another local girl in this case with family from Pakistan, with very pretty eyes, small breasts and I presumed long black hair though it was always hidden under her headscarf. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;I just asked him,&quot; Ayumi said smugly. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I stood bright red in the circle of my girlfriend's friends giggling and pointing at me. As well as the three who had spoken, there was also Miho, another Japanese girl who I'd always thought was very shy behind her thick rimmed, rectangular glasses and bleached ginger hair with its permed bushiness and straight fringe, but now was the first to gleefully slap my bottom; Claire was quite a posh brunette with a big, hooked, though not unattractive nose, her hair long and sweeping across her face to almost cover one eye, and very big boobs; and Nicola, a skinny, freckled, ginger haired girl who was the one I got on best with. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;Well, shall get him ready then?&quot; Suggested Nicola after a minute that seemed like an hour. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;Oh yes, let's!&quot; Agreed Miho excitedly, so I was led upstairs to the bathroom. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;We need to trim him first,&quot; Kea said. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;Yes, OK.&quot; Ayumi turned to me. &quot;Slave, stand in the bath.&quot; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I did so, and then yelled as Claire directed a cold jet of water at me: a slave was not allowed the luxury of a warm shower. Wet and shivering, I did my best to hold still as Ayumi worked her way over my body armed first with scissors to trim the longer hairs, and then soap and a razor, cutting everything down to a length they all deemed satisfactory for whatever their evil plan was. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The plan, which I was started to guess at, was revealed once I was rinsed and made to lie on a towel on my front. Something sticky was spread on my leg but I wasn't allowed to peek. They waited a moment and then: &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;Aaaargh!&quot; Even though I'd guessed it I still yelled as the wax strip was yanked off, shocking me more than hurting as such, but causing another fit of giggles. I was less vocal for the rest of it, submitting meekly as all hair was ripped from my body, though I was very nervous when it came to my more private regions. I was relieved that here it was Ayumi and Nicola in charge, as I trusted them to be gentler than the others. It still stung though. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Thankfully they decided to shave rather than wax my face, and then I was made to stand in the bath once more and endure another, longer and more thorough cold shower. Finally I was allowed to dry, feeling numb all over from the cold and the waxing. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;You don't know what's waiting for you, do you slave?&quot; Taunted Chisato. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I shook my head. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;Can I give him a clue?&quot; she begged of the others, turning to Ayumi. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;Go on,&quot; my mistress said. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;You have been a very, very bad girl, and you're going to be punished by everyone who knows how bad you've been.&quot; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The girl part I could guess from the full body wax, but who was everyone who knew how bad I'd been? The seven girls here? I puzzled over it in my mind while they busied themselves confirming my guess. My cock was taped firmly to one side of the top of my thigh. My hair was styled to look more feminine in a pixie-ish sort of way. And somehow they'd even managed to get hold of a couple of realistic &quot;breastforms&quot; - the fake breasts used by transsexuals and cross-dressers - which were attached to my chest with a special glue for skin. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;Is he ready?&quot; Arifa asked from the door when she reappeared with a bag she'd left downstairs. Seeing that I was she pulled out some knickers. &quot;Put them on.&quot; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I held them up. They were pale pink with yellow teddies on at the front. Cute, I thought, are they hers? I pulled them on. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;Ooh very nice!&quot; Everyone laughed, and I was made to put on a bra, some white socks, and then the rest of what turned out to be the local school uniform: a white blouse, dark green pleated skirt, green and yellow tie, and even some black shoes in my size. They must have been plotting this for months I thought. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;Right slave,&quot; said Ayumi when they had touched me up with make-up and were all satisfied with how I looked. &quot;You wait on the stairs while we get changed. No peeking!&quot; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The girls disappeared into our bedroom, and for half an hour or more I sat and listened to muffled chatter and laughter. It was worth the wait though: when they came out they were all in different coloured skin tight vinyl or leather, mini-skirts, hot pants or, in Kea's case, a cat suit, and most of them in high heels. Claire had gone for purple hot pants and a jacket; Kea was all in black; Chisato had chosen white hot pants and a halter top that gave her large size an even deeper than usual cleavage; Miho had a bright blue mini-dress; Nicola had complemented her orange hair with a collared green mini-dress that zipped all the way up; and oddest of all was to see Arifa in a bright yellow, shiny headscarf with matching tube top and miniskirt, confirming once and for all in my mind that she was not religious and only wore the scarf as a fashion and identity accessory. They were all very hot! &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;But then I saw their faces and got a momentary shock. Every one of them wore a mask covering the top half of their face. Some were just simple and black, others had gone for glitter and sequins, but if I didn't already know who they were I wouldn't have recognised any of them. The riding crop each of them held completed the scary look. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;Go down then slave,&quot; ordered Ayumi's voice from behind a pink mask with cat ears. &quot;We have work to do!&quot; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I scampered down the stairs. They stood around me grinning spookily from under their masks, and then two who I guessed were Chisato and Miho stepped forward with a short rope. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;Put your hands behind your back,&quot; Miho said, and I put them behind my arse. &quot;No, higher,&quot; came the instruction, so I raised them, each hand on the opposite elbow. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;Here, I'll do it,&quot; said Chisato impatiently. I gasped as she yanked my hands up to between my shoulder blades, an uncomfortable position to begin with, but I was going to be tied this way? I had promised though... &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;While my hands were being tied, a big sheet of plastic was being laid out on the floor and the coffee placed in the middle. I had just seen this out of the corner of my eye when the world went black: I'd been blindfolded. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;Open wide,&quot; Kea said, and the next moment I felt a plastic ball being jammed into my mouth. A strap tightened behind my head and I realised it was a ball gag with holes to let me breathe. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;For now your name is Lisa,&quot; Ayumi whispered in my ear as she led me by the hand until I could hear the rustle of plastic beneath my feet. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;Start the camera,&quot; Ayumi's voice said from further back. They were filming this? Of course they were. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Thwack! The gag muffled my yell at the sting of a riding crop on the back of my knees. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;Kneel bitch!&quot; Was that really Ayumi? I knelt immediately.  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;Are you Lisa Watson?&quot; I nodded. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;And did you fuck my boyfriend? Answer!&quot; I flinched as the riding crop came down on my arms and nodded. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;You dirty whore! Are you even eighteen?&quot; I nodded again. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;Dirty sixth form slut. I bet you let him do you up the shitter didn't you?&quot; I nodded again, and was thankful I was not really Lisa Watson, as I would have wet myself with terror by now. There was no way I wanted to get on the wrong side of Ayumi in real life now, that was sure! &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;Well, me and my friends are going to teach you what happens to filthy anal whores who touch my boy. Bend over!&quot; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I obeyed, and almost toppled into the coffee table in front of me. There was some rustling on the plastic and whispered directions I couldn't hear. Someone put the stereo on and had chosen some pumping techno music - the sort I usual hate but that seemed oddly appropriate. The back of the skirt was lifted up and the knickers pulled down. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I sensed someone kneel down next to me and then, not too surprisingly - slap! The palm of a hand came down on my left buttock, and then again slap! On the right cheek. Three more for each and then it was someone else ]]></description>
	<pubDate>Thu, 23 Dec 2010 07:11:27 UTC</pubDate>
	<dc:creator>starbelliedboy</dc:creator>
	<category>Femdom Stories</category>
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	<title>The Pick Up</title>
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	<description><![CDATA[ Iâ€™m sitting in a bar, alone, the barman keeping me company. Iâ€™m new to the area and havenâ€™t met many people. The barman is entertaining my by telling me stories about the regulars. My laugh catches your attention and you look around. Our eyes meet and a flash of lust passes between us. I smile and go back to the barman and his stories. You finish your drink and come over to the bar; I can feel you standing next me, my heart beats a little faster like it knows where the evening is going to end before anything has started. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You ask if you can by me a drink, my mouth is dry and all I can do is nod. I take a sip of my drink and then turn to you. The barman can feel something is going on so he leaves us to it. You ask the usual small talk questions, I answer but canâ€™t remember what you ask, Iâ€™m on automatic. Iâ€™m slyly checking you out â€“ tall, dark haired, well built and tattooed. I must have missed something you said as next thing I know youâ€™re smiling at me and asking if Iâ€™m ok, I shake myself and say sure, letâ€™s dance. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I lead you onto the dance floor, you envelope me in your arms and I move into you. I start to come out of the daze Iâ€™ve been and start to participate in the conversation. I make you laugh just to see you smile at me again. You kiss the top of my head and I snuggle in. Our bodies are moving in time to the music, I reach up and kiss your neck. Your hands start to move, the talking stops, weâ€™ve crossed the line, we know what we want but we canâ€™t do it there. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Iâ€™m looking up at you, with want in my eyes and I see it in yours. You bend down to kiss me, slowly, deeply. My hands go up around you to play with your hair and bring you down more. I feel myself melting; I canâ€™t take much more of this. My pussy is already aching, Iâ€™m getting goose bumps. I want you. I can feel you getting hard, very hard as my body is moving against you, with promises of what is to come. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;To give me some breathing room, I turn around and you bring me back into you. My ass is rubbing your cock suggestively. You whisper that we need to get out of here. You grab my hand and we walk out of the bar into the car park. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;We get to your car and I slam you up against it. I canâ€™t wait. I unzip your trousers and let your cock free. The cold night air makes it jump to attention. I sigh just before I take you into my mouth. Youâ€™re moaning with anticipation. My hands fondling your balls. People are walking past us but only see you with your head back moaning as I suck your cock. Iâ€™m deep throating you, slowly bobbing up and down. Your hands are pushing my head back down but Iâ€™m taking my time. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I see if you like a little pain by accidentally nipping you. You groan louder, my hands start being a little rough with your balls. I scratch here and pinch there. I lick your cock, swirling the pre-cum around the head, tongue flicking its way down the shaft. Teasing you, tasting you, making me wetter as I imagine your cock in my pussy. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You canâ€™t take any more you want me now! You grab me and bend me face forward over the bonnet of the car, you pull my skirt up and my panties down and ram me. Hard! I gasp with desire and pain, you keep going. My clit is being rubbed by the car as you force yourself in and makes me squirm while youâ€™re pounding away. The movement of my hips as you are pounding me makes you fuck me faster. I start groaning, you can feel me start to cum, so quick but it feels so good. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You donâ€™t let me though. You pull out. Turn me around and make me sit on the bonnet. You pull my top down exposing my breasts. My nipples are hard, begging to be licked and nipped. You move your mouth down and pull my hips towards you. You tease my clit with your cock and very slowly enter me. Inch by inch, taking your time, ignoring my pleas for more. My hands are on your shoulders feeling your arms. You move up and start kissing and nibbling my neck, breathing on my ear, making my hips rise off the car. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Moans are getting louder; youâ€™re groaning in my ear, oh shit babe, you feel so good. Iâ€™m digging my fingers into your ass, starting to shake, fuck me harder. Iâ€™m cumming all over your cock, but youâ€™re not done with me yet. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Your cock is starting to throb; my pussy quivering on it is pushing you closer and closer. You wait till I stop and when I start to get my breath back you turn me back around and rub your juices over my asshole. I turn to you, to tell you no, not that. You ignore me, ignore me saying no as you rub your cock over my ass hole, you start to slide it in, I start screaming it hurts, oh no, youâ€™re too big but you keep pushing, harder and harder. Tears are sliding down my face as you roughly grab my tits as your pounding my ass. Harder and harder, you keep going, pain starts to turn to pleasure and I start moving in time with you, pushing back on your cock. Your hand reaches around and starts stroking my pussy, you stick a finger in. I canâ€™t get enough as your violating my ass, my nails are digging at your car, trying to get a grip and get more of you. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You canâ€™t take anymore; you take your cock out and start wanking over me. I turn around and let you cum over me, over my face, over my tits, so much cum. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You help me up and I start to clean myself up. You smile at me with a dopey grin and ask if I need a lift anywhere. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I walk around to the passenger side of your car and get in; weâ€™re going to your place. I want to see how far I could take you before you stop. You grin; you know in for the night of your life and canâ€™t wait! &lt;br /&gt;You drive, Iâ€™m stroking your groin, playing with your leg distractedly, thinking of what to do when we get to your place, what toys you have that I can use. You try making small talk but give up when you realise that Iâ€™m not saying much. My hand unzips your trousers, slips its way in and starts teasing your cock. You gasp, but keep your eyes on the road, enjoying the sensation of just fingers working the area. Circling your cock, nails lightly dragging across it. The temptation becomes too much and I canâ€™t resist giving it a kiss. I lean over and kiss your cock, kissing it like I would kiss your mouth, deeply, passionately, tongue teasing you more and more. You donâ€™t know whether to pull over and take me there or keep going for the next few minutes to your house. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I sit back up and go back to stroking you and we continue on. You are feeling frustrated knowing Iâ€™m sitting there, no panties, wet and wanting your cock. We finally get to your house, you struggle to open the door and slam me against the hallway wall. Youâ€™re all over me; you want to take me there, pounding me against the wall. I wriggle free and strut into your house, my heels clacking on your tiled floor, my ass swaying as I strut, you groan at the vision. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I turn and demand â€œWhereâ€™s the kitchen?â€ You harden at the note of authority in my voice. You tell me to turn left and itâ€™s at the end of the hall. You follow me, wanting to touch me but scared to, not sure of the reaction. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I sit on your kitchen bench and spread my legs. â€œDo you like what you seeâ€? You mumble a yes. â€œDO YOU LIKE WHAT YOU SEE? TELL ME SLAVE!â€ Yes mistress is your response. Youâ€™re so hard now; you canâ€™t believe what is happening. I see your reaction and smile. â€œLICK ME!! DONâ€™T STOP UNTIL I SAY SOâ€. You bury your face into my pussy and I lean back taking it all in. Your tongue works me over, flicking my clit, running itself up and down my pussy, tasting all of me. Iâ€™m making little sighs of pleasure wanting more and you keep going. You stick your tongue in my hole making me groan in pleasure. â€œLICK YOUR WAY DOWN TO MY ASSHOLE SLAVE, I WANT YOUR TONGUE IN MY ASS NOWâ€, you do as your commanded, loving the domination, the authority, being told what to do. I lean back and open a drawer, hand feeling its way to find something anything to hit you with. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I grab hold of a spatula, lean forward and start to smack your ass with it. The cold metal as it touches your skin makes you jump. You look up as my hand smacks you again. Youâ€™re not sure if youâ€™re enjoying this but donâ€™t say anything. I push you aside and demand â€œGET ON YOUR KNEES NOWâ€; youâ€™re scared not to do as you're told so you get on your knees. The spatula hits you again, across the shoulders, again and again, working its way down your body. You are getting welts from where it has made contact with your skin. The pain is starting to turn to throbbing, which in turn starts to make you hard. I notice the growing erection, â€œYOU ENJOY THIS SLAVE, YOU ENJOY BEING BEATEN LIKE THE DOG YOU ARE?â€ â€œANSWER ME, DO YOU ENJOY BEING PUNISHED?â€ You meekly respond yes mistress. â€œWHAT ARE YOU?â€; â€œIâ€™m your slave, mistressâ€. â€œTHATâ€™S RIGHT, YOU ARE MY SLAVE AND WORTHLESSâ€. I leave the room; you start to follow â€œDONâ€™T YOU MOVE, STAY RIGHT WHERE YOU AREâ€. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Iâ€™m gone for a few minutes and come back. You are still on your knees, but with a new expression. You love this and are looking forward to the next part. â€œCOME SLAVE, FOLLOW MEâ€. You follow along and we come to your bedroom. â€œUNDRESS, GET ON THE BED AND TIE YOUR ANKLESâ€, you secure your ankles to the bed, your legs are spread and I tie up your hands. I place a gag in your mouth and blindfold you. You start to wriggle, not enjoying the fact that you have no semblance of control left and are totally at my mercy. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You hear me leave the room but have no idea what is going to come next. â€œSTOP YOUR SQUIRMING; YOU WILL NOT BE RELEASED UNTIL I SAY SOâ€. You stop, thinking that I will hurt you less if you do as youâ€™re told. Next thing you know you feel ice circling your nipple, first the left and then the right, you feel my tongue licking it and then more ice. Your nipples are getting hard and then intense pain shoots through your body. Iâ€™ve clamped them, both of them. You try to scream but the gag is stopping you. Your whole body arches with the pain until I release them. The clamps come off and you hear an evil chuckle. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You hear the sound of a vibrator, you tense, you know where itâ€™s going to go, but not sure when or how hard. You hear me moan with intense pleasure, the buzzing is muffled. You feel your cock being lifted and your balls being licked. You feel my tongue moving towards your asshole, moistening the area, and then you feel it. The tip of the vibrator, itâ€™s moist from my juices, itâ€™s slowly being pushed in, and a clamp goes on your balls, your whole body tenses up with pain and pleasure. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You start to relax into it; your cock is getting harder as I start to lick it. Your body is going into sensory overload, the clamp, the vibe and my tongue. It doesnâ€™t know which should be priority. Iâ€™m deep throating you, sucking you and licking. Tongue is licking at the pre-cum, youâ€™re getting harder in my mouth. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I canâ€™t take anymore; I take the clamp off and straddle you. Moving slowly, taking my time, wanting all of you. Going right down to the hilt, slowly dragging myself up, moaning as Iâ€™m fucking you. I want you to see me taking advantage of you, so I take off your blindfold. The pace starts to quicken as Iâ€™m so close to cumming, â€œOH GOD Iâ€™M GOING TO CUM AND DONâ€™T YOU DARE SLAVE, Iâ€™M NOT FINISHED WITH YOU YETâ€. I lean forward on your cock and start to finger my clit to tip me over the edge. Iâ€™m shaking and moaning it takes all your willpower not to cum with me. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I remove the gag and sit on your face. â€œLICK ME CLEANâ€. As you start to lick me, I lean forward and clean up your cock. Licking off all my juices, bit by bit, not missing any part of your cock, delicate little strokes, teasing you and loving the taste. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I remove the vibrator and untie you. The words you thought would never be said: â€œBEING THE DOG YOU ARE, FUCK ME DOGGY STYLEâ€. I didnâ€™t have to say it twice; you grab me by the hips and plunge into me. You are fucking me for all itâ€™s worth. Savouring the opportunity to do your worst, holding me in place with your hands, ramming your cock into my pussy harder and harder. I start moaning, harder, fuck me harder, god dammit, you feel so good. You push me down with one hand and start wetting my asshole, I hear you turn the vibrator on. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I feel you pull out and start lining up my asshole. You ram me; start fucking me again and then I feel it. You put the vibrator in my pussy, my pussy grabs onto it like a vice, Iâ€™m screaming now, CUM FOR ME, I WANT YOU TO CUM, the feeling of the vibe, my asshole and the screaming is all the encouragement you need. Wave after wave of cum shoots into my asshole, Iâ€™m cumming again. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You collapse onto me, we snuggle in, you kiss the top of my head and say â€œwelcome home, baby, I missed youâ€. ]]></description>
	<pubDate>Wed, 14 Jul 2010 06:02:32 UTC</pubDate>
	<dc:creator>Kali_K</dc:creator>
	<category>Femdom Stories</category>
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	<title>Toys in the Drawer</title>
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	<description><![CDATA[ 	â€œOk you can leave now, she just left.â€ &lt;br /&gt;	â€œAlright, Iâ€™m on my way right now, see you soon.â€ &lt;br /&gt;	â€œByeâ€.  I closed my phone and put it in my jean pocket.  I grabbed my keys and walked out the door to my car.  I got excited; I was going over my girlfriendâ€™s friendâ€™s house, and her mom had just left to go out for the night.  The prospect and imagination of what could happen while I was there was causing my foot to go a little heavy on the gas. &lt;br /&gt;	I finally drove up to the house and parked in the driveway, after being behind some jack ass who decided it would be in his best interest to go five miles an hour below the speed limit.  I walked up to the door and rang the door bell, and immediately heard foot steps running towards the door, and then an abrupt opening of the front door, with my girlfriend and her friend, Stephanie, standing there looking very giddy. &lt;br /&gt;	My girlfriend stepped forward and wrapped her arms around my neck, and I her waist, as we embraced in a long romantic hug.  Stephanie stood there with a smile on her face looking at us.  She was a very cute girl, shorter than I was.  Small perky boobs, a round face, and a very toned body, even though Iâ€™m pretty sure she hasnâ€™t done any sports since a kindergarten soccer league. &lt;br /&gt;	She said â€œHiâ€ to me, and they allowed me to come in.  All they were doing at the moment was sitting on the couch watching TV, pretty boring if you ask me.  Hoping for something more exciting, I reassured myself that it would be fine, and that itâ€™s very hard for the girlfriend to sit still with me right next to her.  The horny little thing she is. &lt;br /&gt;	Stephanie sensed our boredom after a couple minutes, and tried to start a racy conversation by trying to get information about our sex life and what not of all that we do with each other.  Stephanie had only had sex, with no foreplay and has had no oral experience before that, all this according to what my girlfriend told me.  I was more the reserved one in the conversation, but my girlfriend was giving her any information she wanted.  Itâ€™s not that I didnâ€™t want her to say anything; I donâ€™t really mind that at all, it just takes me a while to warm up to a conversation like that and reveal certain things. &lt;br /&gt;	They began to talk about the usual.  Positions, techniques, where we have done it, things like that.  I continued to over hear their conversation, while watching the TV screen in front of me.  I was more aware of what they were talking about.  Their conversation continued on for another ten minutes, until Stephanie suggested something to my girlfriend. &lt;br /&gt;	â€œYou know, my mom has a couple dirty things in her bedroom if you want to go check them out.â€ &lt;br /&gt;	I could sense my girlfriendâ€™s eyes lighting up, as she usually jumps at any possibility to explore someoneâ€™s dirty collection.  â€œYes I think that would be awesome.â€ &lt;br /&gt;	They both got up and I followed after turning off the TV first.  We walked down the hall from where we were to the last door straight ahead.  Stephanie was the first one to the door, and she turned around just as she put her hand on the knob of the door, ready to open it. &lt;br /&gt;	â€œJust make sure you guys donâ€™t touch anything when we go inside.  I do this all the time, so just look.â€  She turned the knob and opened the door.  The room was dark, with only a couple of streets lights peeking through the windows, casting dancing shadows on the opposite walls from the moving trees outside.  Stephanie turned on the bedroom light, and even still, it remained somewhat dark inside of the bedroom.  Her momâ€™s bedroom was not very well lit, with only one small lamp on top of the dresser next to the bedroom door.  Stephanie walked in to the bedroom, coming to a stop on the side of the bed.  Her bed was somewhat tall and a decent size, with maroon sheets on the bed.  Immediately following that, I noticed the first â€œdirtyâ€ thing in her room.  She had ropes tied to each of the bed four posts.  Kinky. &lt;br /&gt;	My girlfriend stood next to me in a small state of shock. &lt;br /&gt;	â€œWow, I really didnâ€™t think people just had all this stuff out in the open, especially if they have someone living with them.â€  Said my girlfriend. &lt;br /&gt;	â€œYeah I understand that bit of it.  But she is divorced, so she has this free spirited kind of thinking to her.  All of this is either for when she feels lonely, or after a late night of flirting at the bar.â€ &lt;br /&gt;	I spoke up.  â€œDonâ€™t you hear anything that goes on in here?  I mean your room is right down the hall, and all this stuff isnâ€™t for quiet people.â€ &lt;br /&gt;	She laughed.  â€œYeah I here it sometimes.  I definitely know that my mom swings both ways on the authoritative scale from what I can hear.  My mom is really kinky!â€ &lt;br /&gt;	We all laughed, but she spoke up again pretty quickly.  â€œThis isnâ€™t even half of it though, you should see some of the other things in here.â€  She walked around to the other side of the bed to a side bedside dresser.  My girlfriend and I followed behind her, and looked as she open the drawer to reveal numerous dildos and vibrators.  My girlfriendâ€™s eyes went wide almost instantly from the sight of this.  She sometimes loses control if you know what I mean. &lt;br /&gt;	Stephanie bent down to pick one of them up and exclaimed, â€œI think this is her biggest one, and itâ€™s huge!â€ &lt;br /&gt;	The dildo that she had in her hand was not that big.  Maybe just fewer than 2 inches thick, and for me, thatâ€™s nothing.  &lt;br /&gt;	â€œThatâ€™s not that big!â€ said my girlfriend, while overdoing the pronunciation of â€œthatâ€. &lt;br /&gt;	â€œYeah like you would know,â€ Stephanie said sarcastically. &lt;br /&gt;	â€œActually I would,â€ said my girlfriend mockingly. &lt;br /&gt;	â€œI guess your mom is a pretty sexual person,â€ I said as I was checking out the different toys in the drawer form a distance.  Stephanie was unaware how much my mouth was watering at the sight of the multiple toys before me.  I knew my girlfriend would sense it, she always does. &lt;br /&gt;	â€œYeah she is, you should have seen what she left in!  I have two words for you, blue fishnets!â€ said my girlfriend, jumping in before Steph could say anything.  â€œDo you ever use these for yourself?  Maybe not the bigger ones, but the smaller ones?â€ &lt;br /&gt;	â€œEw no!  They are my moms!  They have been in her pussy!â€  She tried to act disgusted, but I guess my girlfriend is smarter than your average girl. &lt;br /&gt;	â€œYouâ€™re lying, I can see it in your eyes, youâ€™re a lying whore,â€ said my girlfriend.  Steph stood there with a shocked look on her face, and then slowly bit the corner of her bottom lip. &lt;br /&gt;	â€œOk, I have once,â€ she said slowly is almost a whisper. &lt;br /&gt;	â€œNo, you havenâ€™t done it just once.  You do it often donâ€™t you?â€  Again she looked hesitant. &lt;br /&gt;	â€œOk I do it frequently.  Happy?â€ &lt;br /&gt;	â€œSee was that so hard?  Can I try one out?â€  This left Steph with a shocked look on her face again. &lt;br /&gt;	â€œUm, uh, yeah I, guess you can, but you need to clean it afterwards.â€ &lt;br /&gt;	â€œOk sure.â€  My girlfriend grabbed one of the normal sized dildos, and hopped up onto the bed and leaned back.  She motioned for me to come and take off her pants for her.  She had jean shorts on with a thong on underneath.  I slowly slid them off her beautiful legs and pulled them off, leaving her sneakers still on her feet.   &lt;br /&gt;	â€œI see you shaved,â€ I spoke. &lt;br /&gt;	â€œYes, you like?â€ &lt;br /&gt;	â€œIs that a serious question?â€  She smiled, knowing how much I love her pussy.  Everything about it, I just canâ€™t get enough of it.  The smell, the taste, the look, the feel, everything about it makes me fascinated and turned on all at the same time.  Right below her pussy was her amazing ass, a cute little puckered hole that was also at the center of my fascination, as I also love to lick, tongue fuck, smell, taste and look at her asshole just as much as her pussy.  Her body was that of an angel, and I loved the feeling of her naked next to me, as her body was a sexy gold mine of pleasure for her and I.  She had perky and soft 36C breasts, dark brown hair, and green eyes.  Anytime I even think about her body, I get aroused and hard.  She would admit though, that sometimes I get a little carried away, as I seem to always be touching her in some way, and always try to make a move to get to her breasts, pussy, or ass.  She claims to love it, but I hope she doesnâ€™t resent me for it. &lt;br /&gt;	As soon as I snapped out of my daydreaming trance, while continuously staring at her body, Steph had apparently started to really get in to the fact that my girlfriend was now half naked on her momâ€™s bed about to shove one of her dildos up her pussy.  I looked up and saw her applying lube to the dildo, and then without hesitation reach down and rub my girlfriends pussy with some lube, causing her to get more excited and start to get wet. &lt;br /&gt;	â€œLicking it always helps too you know.â€  My girlfriend looked directly at Steph seductively with her gorgeous eyes.  I saw the look of hesitation in her eyes as she stared back at the half naked girl before her. &lt;br /&gt;	â€œI have never done that before.  I donâ€™t know if I would like it.â€ &lt;br /&gt;	â€œJust try it honey, come here.â€  She grabbed Stephâ€™s hand and pulled her closer to her pussy.  She dropped to her knees on the floor beside the bed.  Her face was about a foot away from my girlfriendâ€™s nakedness.  She slowly pulled Steph in towards her hot pussy, until she was a couple of inches away.  Her eyes were wide open looking at the wet, hot folds in front of her.  â€œStick out your tongue and run it from the bottom of my pussy to the top of my clit.â€ &lt;br /&gt;	Stephanie lowered her head a bit until her tongue came in contact with my girlfriendâ€™s hole.  She pressed her tongue against her pussy, and slowly slid upwards towards her clit.  She raised her head up so that she could see my girlfriend looking down at her smiling.  Stephanie was the first to speak. &lt;br /&gt;	â€œYou taste very sweet.â€ And with that dove right back in attacking her pussy with her mouth and tongue.  My girlfriend began to moan out loud and grabbed the covers to the bed beside her to cope with the intense pleasure she was experiencing.  &lt;br /&gt;	Steph ferociously attacked her pussy.  You would have thought she had had experiences before.  I could tell my girlfriend liked it too, seeing the look in her eyes and the way she was moving and moaning.  I was sitting on the edge of the bed watching, and turned around to see my girlfriend looking back up at me.  My cock began to think for me, and I got up and crawled up on the bed with her, pulled out my dick and offered it to her mouth. &lt;br /&gt;	â€œYou always know what I want,â€ said my girlfriend in between heavy breaths.  She immediately pulled me in to her, taking my cock deep into her mouth.  She used her other hand to jack me off, as she would briefly take it out of her mouth to catch her breath.  She was really going crazy on my dick, which felt amazing, and really made her look like a slut.  She took her mouth off my cock and looked up at me still jacking me off, and asked, â€œWould you like to fuck Stephanie while she eats me out?â€  Stephanie looked up at her and stopped her pussy attack for a brief moment.  â€œIf that would be ok with you of course,â€ my girlfriend said to her. &lt;br /&gt;	â€œOh my god, please fuck the shit out of me, I need it really bad right now.â€  My girlfriend looked back up at me. &lt;br /&gt;	â€œYou heard her, go fuck the little whore up.â€  I got off the bed and took off my pants and shirt.  I let my raging hard-on lead the way as I got behind Stephanie and pulled up her jean skirt to her waistline.  I pulled down her thong and took it completely off, before moving my attention back to her pussy.  She had a cute, small, innocent looking pussy and ass.  She looked like an anal virgin from what I could tell.  I spread her cheeks and put my face right in to her pussy and began licking for a couple seconds to get it wet for me.   She tasted great, just like my girlfriend.  I stood back up and lick my hand to rub it on my dick to lube it up.  I lined up, and my cock slid right in to her wet pussy.  I grabbed her hips and began to show my dominance. &lt;br /&gt;	My girlfriend was still getting the oral treatment from Steph as I pounded my way in to her pussy.  The room was now mixed with both my girlfriend and Stephâ€™s muted moans, as well a rhythmic slapping of skin of me fucking Steph.  I held on to her waist and pushed her head further in to my girlfriendâ€™s pussy as I was continuing to make her cum. &lt;br /&gt;	All three of us were continuing to appreciate each others company and were so caught up in our fuck session, that none of us noticed the car pulling in to the driveway as itâ€™s headlights passed by the bedroom window.  I was still fucking Stephanie when I first heard the footsteps walking on the hardwood floor towards the bedroom door, and as I heard the doorknob open, it was already too late. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	The look on Stephanieâ€™s momâ€™s face was nothing short of what you would expect a mother to look like walking in on what she had.  I had already focused my attention towards the door when I heard footsteps and the eventual turning of the doorknob.  There was her mom, standing there in the doorway, dressing in the blue stockings that my girlfriend had mentioned earlier.  She had dark hair, a little overboard on the makeup, leather skirt, high heels, and a revealing top.  All in all, she looked pretty sexy, but somewhat like a streetwalker.  Not a bad thing, considering she was definitely a MILF, except at that moment my cock was still buried in this MILFs daughter. &lt;br /&gt;	â€œWhat the fuck is going on here!â€ She screamed.  Ok, now we have an angry MILF. &lt;br /&gt;	â€œMom!â€ yelled Stephanie. &lt;br /&gt;	â€œOh fuck my life,â€ whispered my girlfriend.  I just stood there is terror; having just pulled out of Stephanie as soon as I realized what was actually going on.  As the only male there, I knew I would probably get in the most trouble, especially since it was I how she walked in on fucking her daughter from behind.  My hard cock was shrinking fast from the cooling sensation it was receiving having just been pulled out of Stephâ€™s warm, wet hole.  Her face was glistening of my pussy juice by the faint lights in the room. &lt;br /&gt;	â€œI canâ€™t believe you!  You little whore!â€ Stephanieâ€™s mom began really screaming, panting, and pointing; really at a loss for words.  I could see her eyes wander around her room, glancing at her toys laid out on the bed, the three of us naked and half naked, and her drawers open wide with her other personal belongings on display for everyone.  â€œAnd who the fuck are you?â€ directing towards me. &lt;br /&gt;	â€œIâ€™m her boyfriend, my name isâ€¦â€ &lt;br /&gt;	â€œShut the fuck up.  I donâ€™t care who you are, but I do care that you sunk your filthy teenage cock in my daughters virgin cunt!â€ &lt;br /&gt;	â€œMom, I wasnâ€™t a virgin.â€  Her mom turned to look at her in amazement. &lt;br /&gt;	â€œWhat did you say?â€ &lt;br /&gt;	â€œWell, technically I was, but I popped my own cherry masturbating.â€ Stephanie managed to say.  Her mother looked a little more relaxed at this point after she said that. &lt;br /&gt;	â€œThen youâ€™re the one who did this to her!â€ She screamed at me and started to walk towards me, taking long strides and fuming.  Needless to say I was scared. &lt;br /&gt;	â€œYou took my daughter virginity!  How dare you do that!â€  She finally reached me and grabbed a handful of my already short hair and pulled it towards her and across the bedroom to the foot of the bed. &lt;br /&gt;	â€œMom what are you doing!â€ yelled Stephanie.  I looked over and my girlfriend and her had worried looks on their faces. &lt;br /&gt;	â€œIf he is going to take my daughters virginity, then we will see if he likes it when I take his virginity!â€ she said in a demonic sort of voice.  She proceeded to open a drawer close to the ground at the foot of the bed, one that the three of us hadnâ€™t open before she came home, so I wasnâ€™t so sure what was in there, but Iâ€™m sure Stephanie knew.  By now, my girlfriend and her had already gotten the hint by Stephâ€™s mom meant when she said that, and Stephanie already knew what was in the drawer anyways.  My girlfriend had an evil, promiscuous look on her face now, and she was knew exactly what was going to happen, and decided that it was in her and Stephâ€™s best interested if they played along with what her mom was about to do to me. &lt;br /&gt;	â€œMiss, can I enlighten you with something real quick?â€ spoke my girlfriend, who was now smiling ear to ear. &lt;br /&gt;	â€œMake it quick!â€  She was already gathering her things inside the drawer out of my sight. &lt;br /&gt;	â€œMake sure you use the biggest one you have, or else he wont feel it.â€  Stephâ€™s mom stopped what she was doing and looked up to meet my girlfriendâ€™s eyes staring in her direction. &lt;br /&gt;	â€œWhat are you saying?â€ &lt;br /&gt;	â€œMy boyfriend is an ass slut,â€ she proclaimed bluntly.  Stephâ€™s momâ€™s face first went blank, and then slowly curled into a smile. &lt;br /&gt;	â€œOh, well this is going to be a lot of fun then.â€  She made a couple more movements inside the drawer before pulling out a three inch wide, black and veined dildo attached to a harness.  Stephâ€™s mom stepped into the harness and secured it around herself.  She made small adjustments, poured some lube on the dildo, and began stroking her big cock right in front of my face, spreading the lube around the dick evenly.  â€œGet over here and get him ready,â€ she demanded to Stephanie. &lt;br /&gt;	Stephanie walked over to me as her mom grabbed my hair again and pulled me to the floor. &lt;br /&gt;	â€œGet doggy style you little bitch.  Ass up.â€  I arched my back and stuck my ass up, and Stephâ€™s mom could already see my gaping hole.  â€œWow, you are an ass slut, I bet you can stuff a lot of things in there.  Honey, get him ready for this monster.â€ &lt;br /&gt;	â€œWhat do you want me to do?â€ &lt;br /&gt;	â€œGet in there and open him up, use your tongue, fingers, get him ready for it!â€ &lt;br /&gt;	â€œIâ€™ve never done that before, is it safe?â€ &lt;br /&gt;	â€œIf he is clean it is, just fucking do it!â€  Her mom grabbed the back of her head and pushed her face into my ass and I felt her tongue probe my hope, finally sinking in and rubbing the walls of my ass, which felt incredible.  She grabbed both of my cheeks and pulled them apart to get in deeper, opening up my hole more in the process. &lt;br /&gt;	â€œStick some fingers in there too!â€ &lt;br /&gt;	â€œHow many?â€ &lt;br /&gt;	â€œI donâ€™t know!  Find out how much he can take.  He should be able to take your whole fist after I ruin him with this, but until then, the more you open him up, the less this is going to hurt for him!  Do you want some lube?â€ &lt;br /&gt;	â€œI donâ€™t think I need any, itâ€™s already pretty wet down here.  Not sure how he is doing that.â€  Stephanieâ€™s mom kneeled down in front of me and came inches from my face. &lt;br /&gt;	â€œWhy is your ass already wet?â€  She said in a low voice. &lt;br /&gt;	â€œI donâ€™t know.â€ I said, scared. &lt;br /&gt;	â€œHow often do you shove things up your ass?â€ &lt;br /&gt;	â€œEvery day as per my owner.â€ &lt;br /&gt;	â€œSo your ass is producing more mucus because it knows itâ€™s going to be brutally fucked soon.â€ &lt;br /&gt;	â€œYes I suppose so.â€ &lt;br /&gt;	â€œWho is your owner slut?â€ &lt;br /&gt;	â€œMy girlfriend owns my ass, my cock, my mouth; everything.â€ &lt;br /&gt;	â€œWell thatâ€™s sweet.  You definitely qualify as a whore.  I bet youâ€™re even looking forward to me shoving this 3-inch wide cock up your ass.  Your girlfriend is a lucky girl to own a slut like you.  I hope she doesnâ€™t mind whoring you out sometimes.  I would love to play with you more after Iâ€™m done with you tonight, and I know a couple of others that would as well.â€  With that she spit a huge wad right in my face, which made me feel even more degraded, which in turn turned me on more. &lt;br /&gt;	By this time I was already feeling a greater pressure in my ass, as Steph was obviously shoving some fingers in to my ass.  Her mom had gone behind me to check on her and what she was doing. &lt;br /&gt;	â€œOh good you have four fingers already in there, and youâ€™re not even trying.  Oh this is going to be great.  Here, a little lube on your hand and work your hand up there, see how he can take that.â€  Stephanie rubbed the rube over her hand, and rubbed some over my slightly gaped hole.  I looked behind me, and the look on her face was just in awe.  Iâ€™d bet that what she was experiencing right now are thing she never even knew were possible. &lt;br /&gt;	Her mom showed her how to fold her hand up, and she began to insert it in to my ass.  I felt the slight pressure of her inserting in to my ass the whole way, but nothing that was even close to unbearable.  I didnâ€™t even know it was completely in my ass until she said something.  I hardly felt a thing. &lt;br /&gt;	I turned back around to look forward, feeling her hand start to move slowly in and out of my ass, loosening me up for the monster that was dangling in between her motherâ€™s legs.  When I turned around completely, there was my girlfriend sitting there on the ground in front of me.  She had a mile wide smile across her face, knowing how much she likes to see me like this. &lt;br /&gt;	â€œI hope youâ€™re not still mad at us,â€ said my girlfriend to Stephanieâ€™s mom. &lt;br /&gt;	â€œOh donâ€™t worry, I still am, and Iâ€™m going to take it out all on his slutty hole.  You are the one that Iâ€™m least mad at though if that makes you feel better.â€  Stephanieâ€™s mom walked over to my girlfriend and bent down to speak really closely to her.  When she stopped talking, right in front of me, she grabbed the back of my girlfriendâ€™s head and pulled her towards her, embracing her in a tongue-wrestling kiss.  A hot MILF, who was probably three times her age, was now making out with my girlfriend. &lt;br /&gt;	Stephanie continued to fist fuck me, getting me opened up for the destruction I was about to receive.  Stephâ€™s mom went back around behind me to my ass.  I felt Stephanieâ€™s fist suddenly pull out of me, leaving me with a very empty feeling.  All of the sudden I heard, â€œI hope your ready for thisâ€, and began to feel a very big intruder pushing against my whole.  Stephâ€™s mom was now trying to push her 3-inch wide cock into my ass.   &lt;br /&gt;        She slowly pushed harder and harder, and I could feel more resistance as time when on, until suddenly it broke past my sphincter and my ass swallowed her cock. &lt;br /&gt;       â€œThatâ€™s a good cock slut.â€ said Stephâ€™s mom. &lt;br /&gt;       â€œHow does that feel in your slutty ass?â€ asked my girlfriend.  I looked up so that our eyes met, and I was really panting and breathing hard. &lt;br /&gt;       â€œTight, but I love it,â€ I whispered to her. &lt;br /&gt;       â€œYeah I thought you would,â€ she said and spit on my face.  Stephâ€™s mom was continuing to fuck me and slapped me on my ass periodically, and held on to my hips to grind in further.  My girlfriend spun around in front of me and got on all fours, spreading her cheeks in the process with her hands.  I took the invitation and attacked her holes with my tongue.  It took a while to get the rhythm down, because staying still was very hard while getting fucked with a monster cock. &lt;br /&gt;       Steph had gone to the front of my girlfriend and was offering her tits and mouth to kiss and suck.  My girlfriend quickly obliged and both were making out and lick each other just like her and Stephâ€™s mom had minutes before. &lt;br /&gt;Stephanieâ€™s mom pulled her cock out.  â€œWhat a gape you have slut!  Your ass is ruined for life, I hope you were planning on that happening.â€  Yes, I told myself in my head.  She began inserting her hand into my ass, which was much bigger than her daughters, and began to fist fuck me with her huge fist.  She was balling it up as well, making it even more brutal for me.   &lt;br /&gt;       â€œOh have I just got the best idea for this ass,â€ she said.  She took off her strapon and began to strip.  She had really nice tits, Probably a 36DD if I had to take a guess.  She wasnâ€™t too thin, but definitely all woman.  Her pussy was bare except for a small patch of hair above her clit.  She was slightly tan and her ass was very nice and round.  â€œJust stay in this position.â€ &lt;br /&gt;       I heard her open the bottle of lube up again, and then close it, and then a few seconds later something enter my ass again.  She was trying to put her foot up my ass!  She slowly inserted it up, and almost got to the heel.  What a feeling.  I have never had that done to me before. &lt;br /&gt;       â€œYeah thatâ€™s right whore, take my fucking foot up your whore hole.  God dammit I want to use you for everything you little slut!â€  After a few seconds of humoring herself with her foot up my ass, she took it out and wiped off her foot.  She put her heels back on, making her look taller and more demanding, which I found to be pretty hot as well.  She got back on her knees behind me and began to fist me once again, terrorizing my hole and really opening it up with her clenched fist.  â€œHoney, come real quick.â€ &lt;br /&gt;       Steph walked back to her mom, who was still pounding my ass with her fist.  â€œI want you to try to get your fist in his ass as well.â€  Stephâ€™s mom put her fist all the way in and pushed again the right side of my hole, and Stephanie began to insert her fist staying to the left side.  She slowly push forward, and I could feel the resistance getting more and more intense.  I didnâ€™t think they would be able to get them both in.  Steph kept pushing in, and then suddenly all at once her hand rushed in to my ass, causing to me moan and squirm like crazy.  I had an amazingly full feeling in my ass, and I was stuffed. &lt;br /&gt;       They kept their hands in for a while, letting me get use to the fullness and letting me get stretched out nice and good before finally removing their hands one at a time.  My girlfriend had gone back to my ass with them and as they slid their hands out, she held on to my cheeks and pulled them apart, showing off my huge gape to all the girls. &lt;br /&gt;       â€œHun, how dirty and perverted do you two get when youâ€™re together?â€ Stephanieâ€™s mom asked my girlfriend. &lt;br /&gt;       â€œWe get pretty kinky, we donâ€™t have many limits.â€ &lt;br /&gt;       â€œWell come here I want to whisper my idea to you.â€  I could hear only very faint, muffled talking behind me, until my girlfriend gave her reaction to her idea. &lt;br /&gt;       â€œOh yeah, thatâ€™s a very dirty idea.  Please do that to him.â€  Stephanieâ€™s mom got up and put her pussy right behind my gaping ass hole, and before I knew it, she was pissing right in to my open asshole!  The warm sensation was filling me up as her piss was emptied into my hole. &lt;br /&gt;       She finished up, and said to me, â€œdonâ€™t you move, we donâ€™t want any of that to spill.  Stephanie, go in to the kitchen and get a glass for me please.â€  Oh no, I though to myself. &lt;br /&gt;       Stephanie came back within a minute and her mom put the glass on the floor below my asshole.  She grabbed both of my hips and began to tilt my ass back, allowing the piss the empty out of my ass right in to the cup.  â€œShit some of it is spilling, pick it up and put it directly under him.â€  My girlfriend took the glass and placed it right below my hole so that all of the contents in my ass emptied right in to the cup.  &lt;br /&gt;       After my as was empty of piss, they pulled me back and I sat in Stephanieâ€™s momâ€™s lap.  She was taller and broader than me so I fit comfortably, feeling her huge soft tits on my back.  She wrapped her hands around me fondling me, playing with my nipples, slapping my dick.  She reached for the cup and handed it to me. &lt;br /&gt;      â€œAll of it needs to be down your throat in a minute, or else.â€  I looked at the cup, and it was clear liquid with a little yellow tint in it.  There were also some chunks of my ass mucus floating around in the cup as well from all the abuse it was taking.  I took the glass and put it to my lips, and tilt the glass back, drinking the liquid.  It tasted warm and salty, but I had drunk pee before, but never this much, from a glass, that had piss that was in my ass first.  I drank everything, and even let the remaining drops go right in to my mouth. &lt;br /&gt;      â€œVery good whore,â€ said Stephâ€™s mom still rubbing my body.  â€œGirls, I think he needs some spit in his mouth to wash that down.â€  Steph came up to my and grabbed my chin with her hand and forced my mouth open, spitting multiple times in to my mouth.  Immediately after my girlfriend did the same, even giving me a nice spat on the face for her finale.  I swallowed all their spit, and I was exhausted. &lt;br /&gt;      â€œHoney, can you go to that drawer and get my the butt plug in there.â€  Steph went in to the same drawer as where the strapon came from, and produced a 3.25-inch diameter butt plug.  Stephanieâ€™s mom took the butt plug from her, wiped her hand across my asshole, collecting all the juices from the outside, and lather the plug with them.  She told me to sit up a little, and then put the butt plug under me.  I sat back down and it sank right into my ass, filling me up nicely. &lt;br /&gt;       â€œNow that our slut has something to enjoy himself with, I need to talk to you girls.  If I ever catch you two doing this again, you will be punished as well.  You must ask permission from me first before doing anything, or I better be there so I can join in.  Understand?â€ &lt;br /&gt;       â€œYes maâ€™am,â€ the two girls said in unison. &lt;br /&gt;       â€œNow, is this slut available for rent?â€ &lt;br /&gt;       â€œYes maâ€™am, he can be yours whenever you want him,â€ said my girlfriend proudly. &lt;br /&gt;       â€œGood.  I know a couple people who would enjoy this whore too.  Iâ€™ll let you know when I want to use him.  Now, you two girls say your goodbyes to the slut.  Go downstairs and get your beds ready for your sleepover.  Iâ€™ll let the slut out so he can go rest.  But, you will keep the butt plug in until your girlfriend texts you to take it out, and the next time I see you, you better have it in when I see you.  Do you understand?â€ &lt;br /&gt;       â€œYes maâ€™am,â€ I said.  The two girls came over to me, both kissed me and both spit in my face.  My girlfriend even gave a nice tug on the butt plug, making me moan. &lt;br /&gt;       â€œI hope your coming down at some point,â€ my girlfriend said to Stephanieâ€™s mom. &lt;br /&gt;       â€œI will, give me a couple minutes.â€  The two girls left and Stephâ€™s mom put on a robe, and then led me out of the house to my car.  She pinned me up against the car and kissed me, forcing her tongue in to my mouth as she cupped my pathetic cock and rubbed it.  She then violently turned me around so that my ass was sticking out, and ripped the butt plug out and shoved her fist up me and again she violently and rapidly fist fucked me stretched out hole, then with one final push, took her first out and but the butt plug back in. &lt;br /&gt;       â€œHope you had fun, see you,â€ and with that she spit in my face and walked back towards the house. &lt;br /&gt;	 &lt;br /&gt; ]]></description>
	<pubDate>Thu, 06 May 2010 10:06:23 UTC</pubDate>
	<dc:creator>Younganalslut</dc:creator>
	<category>Femdom Stories</category>
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	<title>She wanted me as her sex slave!</title>
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	<description><![CDATA[ After that first experience I couldn't think of anything except my wonderful Mistress as she said she wanted to be called.  She texted me often in the next week telling me how she was still remembered the taste of my cock in her mouth and how marvellous it was to feel it inside her cunny and how embarrassed I was when I came too soon.  She reassured me that my quickly acquired skill with my tongue more than made up for that and she still had goosebumps and had to play with herself each time she thought of my licking her clit and sucking it to make her cum too.  Reading her text messages got me hard each time and a couple of times I just had to go into the toilets at school to wank myself to ease the pressure in my balls.  She insisted I text her back telling her how much I wanted her and how I was looking forward to the next Saturday evening. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;As you can guess when I arrived with the take away my heart was racing and my dick was trying to burst from my jeans.  She opened the door to me dressed as before but this time she was just holding the gown closed round her, I guess in case anyone was passing by and might see.  As soon as she closed the door behind me she let the gown fall open and I had a view of her gorgeous full breasts with the nipples peeping above the support girdle.  She took the food from me and told me to go into the lounge and get undressed as she'd like me to be naked while we ate.  I did as she asked but kept on my boxers as I was still a little shy of being naked in front of her even after all we'd done last week.  I sat on the couch and saw a low table set with one set of cutlery and a glass with an opened bottle of wine.  My Mistress came in carrying a tray, she'd taken off the gown and I could see her naked pubic mound and her long stocking encased legs making my heart miss a beat.  She put down the tray and I could see one plate and a pair of handcuffs which puzzled me but she explained that she would like me to be cuffed and she would enjoy feeding me.  It seemed a little weird but I didn't complain when she cuffed my hands behind my back then made me stand so she could slip down my boxers for me to step out of.   &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I could hardly eat for excitement especially since I found out quickly that there was no cutlery and she fed me with her fingers!  There was something strangely erotic about eating the food from her hands and then licking her fingers clean.  She kept holding up the wine Glass for me to drink from and I quickly became a little tipsy.  My dick was rock hard and standing straight up in the air and a couple of times she deliberately let some of the sauce drip on it so then she would apologise and lick it off.  She also occasionally trailed her sauce covered fingers across her breasts and made me lick it off.  When we'd finished she made me suck her fingers clean before sending me to the bedroom while she took the plate back to the kitchen. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;She came into the room to find me lying as ordered on my back on the bed.  I noticed she was carrying a fresh opened bottle of wine and the glass and the first thing she did was make me sit up enough to take a drink from it.  Then without more ado she laid me brusquely back down and straddled my face telling me to show her I hadn't forgotten what she'd taught me last week.  She held her pussy wide open and I smelled her musky sex juices already flowing as I teased her inner labia with an eager tongue.  She moved slowly and rhythmically sighing with pleasure as I aroused all the parts I remembered she especially enjoyed.  Occasionally she leaned back and stroked my rock hard throbbing  dick murmuring little messages of encouragement, at other times she gripped it hard and even squeezed by balls telling me to lick her harder or deeper or to suck her clit.  Her movements became more urgent, her breathing faster and more laboured and I tasted her juices flooding my mouth.  She turned round facing my feet and planted her wide flared cunt full on my mouth saying â€œtongue fuck me....hard!â€  I probed her as deeply as I could revelling in her sweet spicy yet fishy and delicious tasting fluids and  heard her moaning in ecstasy as she delighted in rubbing her erect clit on my nose till it made my eyes water.  I gasped to grab a breath whenever I could fearing I might suffocate in her wonderous sex and then I felt her cunt muscles spasm on my aching tongue as she started to orgasm.  I tried to hold my breath and make one last effort to tongue her deep and hard as she bucked and heaved emitting little squeals of delight as she grabbed my hair and pressed my face hard into her wide open pussy.  I spluttered and almost gagged as she delivered a squirt of her juice deep into my mouth so I had no choice but to swallow as much as I could.  She flopped exhausted on my tummy stroking my dick as it pressed against the side of her face and pumping her hips slowly as she told me to lick her clit slowly as she came down again from her climax. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;She teased my aching cock a little, stroking it and then pulling back the foreskin till I moaned when she would lick my knob till I gasped.  I had to tell her that before I fucked her I would need to wee as the wine had swollen my bladder to bursting point.  Mistress teased me mercilessly about it saying how â€œher poor little boy needed to be taken to the toilet before diddums could make love!â€  All this merely increased my awareness of how much I needed to go until I was absolutely begging her to let me before I disgraced myself by wetting her bed.  This increased her amusement even more and she giggled about never having had sex with a little bed wetter before which made me blush like crazy and almost cry with desperation.  She told me that if I really really needed to go then she'd let me but I would have to pay a forfeit and I was so desperate I didn't even ask what it was.  She pouted, feigning disappointment, climbed off  me helping me to stand as I was feeling a little tipsy and wobbly on my feet and, grabbing the almost empty wine glass led me to the bathroom.  She made me stand, legs straddled over the toilet and ordered me to not wee while she teased my cock and played with my balls telling me that I needed to learn bladder control then to my acute embarrassment she rubbed her hand over my tummy massaging it and asking me where it ached most when she pressed.  I begged her to stop as I was in absolute agony and she did so laughing and said she'd let me wee but I had to stop and start on her command.  She put her hand between my legs gripping my balls tightly and said if I failed to stop she would squeeze till I did then she said go and with huge relief I let forth a stream of urine sighing as I did but I'd hardly started when she yelled â€œstop!â€  With much difficulty and only after a sharp pressure on my balls I obeyed her crying in anguish and once I'd stopped she said, okay go again.  This happened several times as she emptied the glass of wine and each time as she yelled stop she would grab my poor aching balls in a grip of iron.  Finally she said, â€œokay you can empty your bladder nowâ€ and held the empty glass under the end of my cock.  I let the last flow go so it filled the glass and spilled over her hand and when I'd finished she wiped the last drips from my knob with her other hand and then held it up to my lips.  I looked at her aghast and she insisted â€œlick my fingers clean boy, how dare you pee over your Mistress, or do you really want your balls squeezed again?â€  I did as she ordered and to my surprise did not find the taste as bad as I feared.  She looked in my eyes as I licked all round her wet fingers and pushed them one at a time in my mouth for me to suck.  â€œHmmm, my little boy seems to be enjoying thatâ€, and to my horror she held the full glass of urine up to my lips, â€œnow drink that and tell Mistress how much you enjoyed it!â€  I hesitated and felt her other hand slide between my thighs, first fondling and then rearranging my testicles so as to grip them as though in a vice.  I got the message and sipped the orange fluid keeping swallowing with difficulty as she slowly tipped the glass for me to drain it dry.  Her eyebrows raised and her hand pulled on my scrotum prompting me to mumble, â€œth...thank you Mistress...th...that was Delicious!â€ &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;My Mistress led me back to the bedroom where she laid me on the bed and mounted my face again.  I needed no instructions to bury my tongue in her delicious cunny and to arouse her once more to the heights of passion and my cock stood proudly erect showing my own desire.  She teased me again, reaching behind her to play with it and asking me if I really wanted to fuck her yet.  I couldn't speak as my mouth was otherwise engaged but I nodded and tried to show with my eyes how much I wanted her.  I could tell she was almost ready to climax again when she slid down my body and taking my rod in her hands pulled the skin hard back and rubbed my exposed and sensitive knob against her slippery cunt lips.  I moaned in ecstasy and had to bite my lip not to cum almost at once.  She teased me on and on stroking and parting her cunt lips with my throbbing knob as I begged her to put it inside her.  She moved it to frig her clit with my cock and her eyes closed as she got even closer to orgasm  and I almost screamed for her to put me inside before I came.  Her eyes opened wide and laughing at me, her mouth opened in a long groan and she laid my cock flat on my belly and proceeded to pump her hips hard riding her clit up and down the length of my shaft as she drove herself to a surging climax.  It was too much for me and with a little gasping cry of despair I shot my load all up my belly and onto my chest where it lay in a pool between my nipples.  As her movements slowed she mocked me for cumming too soon again and reaching across for the wine glass on the bedside table she scooped up my spunk from the dip in my chest and pressed the rim to my lips for me to drink.  She made me lick the glass empty then wiped up the last smears from my chest with her fingers and gave me those to suck clean. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;She mocked me again about being  â€œher poor little over excited boy who kept cumming too soon to really please a womanâ€ and as she did she was rubbing my shaft along the length of her juicy pussy teasing her still engorged clit and letting my cock head just enter her gaping vagina.  I kept lifting my hips to try to enter her and she pulled herself away teasing me again with the promise and then withdrawing it.  She made me beg and promise I'd do whatever she said if she just let me shag her properly.  She teased some more, gripping my cock tight and pushing down so the skin was drawn right back and then rubbing my tense naked knob hard against her clit before sliding it just a little into her cunt hole.  Little by little she let me further in until I was gasping and moaning and begging her to fuck me.  She pumped a little harder, withdrawing her hand so her vulva could press right against my belly and I felt my dick contact something firm yet yielding deep inside her cavity.  She lifted till my prick was almost out and I could feel the muscles of her vaginal entrance sucking on my cock head then she lowered herself slowly till the head once again pushed into that hot wet glory.  Again and again she pumped me and it felt like she was drawing my whole body up through my aching cock.  I moaned as I felt myself coming close and she snapped sharply, â€œnot yet!â€ and reached behind her searching for my scrotal sac again.  I pleaded â€œNoâ€ as I knew what was coming but her strong fingers  snuggled round my testicles stretching my  sack until she had my balls clenched firm in that iron grip.  I gasped as she squeezed and the dull ache spread through my gut stopping my impending climax dead.  She pumped her hips now like a mad woman and I gasped time and again as my knob was sucked hard first by her strong cunt muscles then by that soft firm inner mouth that she told me later was the entrance to her womb.  I felt myself on the point of cumming again and once more she squeezed till I screamed and the orgasm died in me.  Each time she raised herself my balls were yanked till I screamed then each time she sank back I moaned in ecstasy as I felt my cock penetrate that inner sanctum.  She was pumping like crazy and I saw her eyes close as her free hand rubbed her clit and I knew from the spasms in her cunt muscles she was cumming.  Her jerking and shuddering drove me to cum even though she yelled â€œNO!â€ and squeezed my balls till I thought they would burst.  In spite of the pain my belly knotted as I felt the orgasm shot through my balls and into my cock as shot deep inside her.  The pain from her squeezing and from my second orgasm in so short a time made me sob in anguish. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;She fell on my chest and wriggled up for me to suck her nipples as she milked the last few drops from my aching cock. She clambered up further for me to plant her hot pussy on my lips and for me to drink our combined juices from her wet and still trembling cunt hole.  I drank deep draughts of her sweet nectar which aroused my passions again until my cock, aching though it was stood straight up again.  She made me lick her to yet another climax then climbed off me, uncuffed my wrists and sat back smiling and stroking her pussy contemplatively as she made me kneel in front of her and wank myself off.  She made me tell her how I was feeling as as I started to feel my climax approaching she cupped her hand under my knob and told me to cum into it while her other hand stroked my balls making me scared that she was going to squeeze them again.  Thank god she didn't and as my throbbing cock delivered a meagre load into her hand she smiled fondling my scrotum gently and told me I was â€œher good little sex slave!â€  Iwas absolutely drained literally and figuratively and as I climbed on my bike to leave my whole groin was groaning in protest.  She reminded me that we had another date for the same time next Saturday and I rode off getting hard again at the thought. ]]></description>
	<pubDate>Sun, 25 Apr 2010 07:26:50 UTC</pubDate>
	<dc:creator>boyslave</dc:creator>
	<category>Femdom Stories</category>
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	<title>My first time with a woman</title>
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	<description><![CDATA[  &lt;br /&gt;I was still at school delivering take aways in my spare time to earn a little cash and very shy so had not had the courage to make it with any girls I knew.  I was extremely sexually frustrated and in consequence had let myself be picked up by the occasional older man.  Older guys seemed to find me kind of cute as I was small, slim and with a rather girlish face.  This particular Saturday evening an order came in just before I was due to finish from an older but quite attractive red-haired woman I'd delivered to a couple of times before.  She specifically asked for me to deliver it as I knew where she lived and as I leaned my bike against her wall and pressed the bell I had no idea what was about to happen although I had been having some sexual fantasies about her on the ride across. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;She opened he door, her striking hair falling over her shoulders, enough make up to accentuate her dark eyes and full red lips and wearing a chiffony kind of robe that fell open very easily allowing me a peek of her breasts.  She asked me to come in and close the door as it was cold and she went to find the money to pay me.  As she walked back with the cash my heart missed a beat as the robe parted as she walked showing her legs encased in black sheer tights well up her thighs.  She smiled as she saw me getting an eyeful and asked me if I'd like to share the take away as there was always too much for one and she hated to eat alone.  I nodded, struck dumb as I gazed down her wonderful cleavage and gasped as I realised I could actually see one of her nipples which was large and deep pink.  She took me by the hand and led me into the lounge and seated me on the couch while she went into the kitchen to dish up the meal which she brought in a couple of minutes later along with a bottle of wine and two glasses.  She sat beside me as we ate asking me about my girlfriends and when I said I didn't have any she made me blush by asking if I had any boyfriends.  She giggled at my embarrassment putting her hand on my knee and turning to me so that as she did the robe slipped off her knees revealing that she was in fact wearing sheer black stockings and even letting me see a glimpse of her white thighs above the tops.  She stroked my thigh gently saying how I didn't need to be embarrassed as it would be weird if I pretty boy like me didn't have men chasing after them and what was the harm in letting them go a little way with me?  I blurted out that I hadn't really done anything as I didn't want to catch any disease and my face burned as I realised I'd admitted far more than I intended.  She laughed again saying she was glad I'd been sensible and as she did so she slid her hand further up my thigh until it was resting on the bulge in my jeans which was by now threatening to burst my zip.  I started to breath very fast and fight the rising sensations which threatened to make my cum in my pants.  She stroked my groin gently saying â€œoh my poor boy I've got you all excited I think I'd better relieve that for you before you explode!â€ &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;She told me to go into the bedroom and undress while she cleared the plates away.  By the time she came in I was sitting on the bed wearing just my boxers, I was too shy to take those off, and she looked me up and down appreciatively remarking on my slim athletic body.  She stood astride my legs and undid the belt of her gown letting it fall from her shoulders to the floor and I gasped at what I saw.  She was older its true with a body that was obviously past its best but still striking.  She was wearing a kind of girdle that supported but did not cover her breasts which would otherwise I guessed have sagged somewhat.  My jaw must have dropped as I studied those milky white orbs with their deep pink nipples surrounded by a circle of brown.  My gaze travelled down the tight girdle which ended just below her waist and I could see the white flesh of her tummy with just a trace of a spare tyre above her hips.  My eyes opened even wider as I looked further to see that she was wearing no panties revealing her her voluptuous looking pubic mound and even the cleft of her vaginal opening surrounded by short wisps of trimmed reddish brown hair.  The pain in my dick became excruciating, I'd tried to hide my erection by clamping it between my legs as I sat on the bed, and now it was forcing its way up between my thighs leaving no doubt about how much I wanted her.  She reached down stroking the huge bulge in my boxers and said how she really felt duty bound to ease my pressure but first there was just one condition. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I nodded mutely, so choked up I couldn't speak and watched as she went to a bedside drawer and returned with a pair of handcuffs.  She explained that she'd had some bad experiences with men so if I didn't mind she would like me to wear these so she needn't be scared of my getting violent with her.  I was so desperate for sex that I'd have let her do absolutely anything so I made no protest as she pulled my hands behind my back and snapped the cuffs shut around my wrists.   She stood me up and knelt in front of me kissing the end of my pole as it tented out the front of my boxers and making me gasp as I gritted my teeth and tried to not cum too soon.  She slid my pants down round my ankles and murmured her approval as my iron hard dick sprang up in front of her eyes.   I moaned for her to be careful or I'd lose control as she slowly stroked my cock, slowly pushing back the foreskin till it hurt and then teasing my throbbing knob with her tongue and telling me not to worry as if I did we'd have to just start all over again! &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;She lay me back on the bed, slowly licking the length of my shaft before finally taking it into her hot wet soft mouth.  I groaned in a delicious mixture of agony and ecstasy wanting to cum so much yet wanting to make it last for ever.  I needn't have worried, she was very expert and each time she sensed I was about to cum she squeezed my dick hard and kissed my balls tenderly to slow me down.  Sh gradually kissed all the way up my belly and chest, suckling my nipples until I begged her to stop and then stopping my protest by kissing me hard on the lips, forcing them open with her tongue and exploring my mouth and tongue with hers.  She whispered in my ear, probing that too with her tongue until I squealed with pleasure.  She told me how if I wanted to fuck her I needed to learn how to pleasure a woman properly and I pleaded with her to teach me,  She knelt astride my face holding her pussy lips wide open so I could see the delicate pink of her inner labia and the deep purple of her vaginal opening.  She told me how the first thing that pleases a woman is to see the desire she arouses in a man and she pointed out each part of her intimate geography ending with her pinky purple clitoris which she proceeded to gently rub with her finger till it erected for me to see.  She made me explore each part with my tongue sampling her juices and experiencing in each case the way I could arouse her.  She tasted delicious, sweet, spicy with a not unpleasant slightly fishy aroma that made me want to lick and savour everything she could give me.  As she became more aroused, her fluids flowed freely and dribbled all over my face and down my chin but still I just lapped up all that she produced until eventually her hips began to buck faster and she spread her cunt wider as she pressed her pelvic bone harder onto my mouth.  She started to moan, â€œtongue fuck  me...tongue fuck me!â€ as she rubbed her clit hard against my nose and as I responded by poking my tongue into her flooding cunt hole she groaned â€œdeeper...deeper..... harder....harder!â€  I shoved it in as far as I could,  feeling my tongue aching and being scared I was going to suffocate with her moist labia pressed hard against my upper lip and nose.  I felt her cunt clench and unclench on my tongue almost as though it was trying to suck the whole of me inside her imagining I was a cock she was trying to milk of every last drop.  She let out a little stifled cry as she came and I spluttered as a flood of hot sticky fluid filled my mouth went up my nose and into my eyes. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;After a while she licked her juices off my face and kissed my lips telling me how good she felt and how I was a quick learner and as she was doing so fondling my groin which immediately started to arouse again having subsided a little as I was so engrossed with pleasing her.  She could feel my whole body trembling and giggled as she asked if I wanted to fuck her yet.  I nodded, lost for words and she slowly climbed astride me and rubbed my rock hard cock against her slimy and still swollen and wide open cunt lips.  Her eyes opened wide and her mouth gave a soft groan as she rubbed it especially on her engorged clit and asked if I really wanted it inside her and to shoot my load there.  I mumbled something about wanting her more than I'd ever wanted anything before and she said I could fuck her but on one condition.  I almost screamed out â€œYES....YES!â€  and she told me I had to promise to bring her a take away each Saturday just like tonight and to let her make love to me.  It was beyond my wildest dreams and I yelled out again â€œYES...YES..ANYTHING JUST LET ME FUCK YOU!â€ &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;She smiled as she rubbed me just a little more against her clit then sat back and slowly slid me right inside her.  I couldn't hold it any longer and my whole body convulsed as I shot deep in her cunny aching and throbbing in my balls and belly until I thought I was going to empty my very guts inside her.  She pumped her hips and continued to clench and unclench her strong cunt muscles sucking every last drip out of my throbbing dick.   She sighed and mocked me a little that I'd cum so soon and left her still wanting more she told me I was still a little boy with a lot to learn before I could satisfy a woman.  As my dick softened a bit she slid up my body making me gasp as it plopped out of her still stiff enough to leap into the air.  Her cunt juice mixed with my own seed dribbled up my belly and chest as she crawled up me and planted her engorged pussy full on my mouth, spreading it wide with her fingers so she drained directly into my mouth saying â€œ now drink up like a good little boy and then lick mummy till you make her cum again.â€ &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I drank deep on our combined fluids luxuriating in the flavour of her spicy sweet fishiness mixed with the salty tang of my own spunk.  Her movements gradually became more urgent and I opened my mouth wide and tongued her deeply as I'd been taught while she shuddered and squirted her delicious nectar into my thirsty mouth.  She stayed kneeling over me while I licked out every last taste I could get during which time she told me how she would teach me a little more each week until I was the best lover she had ever had.  I nodded weakly thinking I could hardly wait for the next time.  Little did I know then what she had in store for my future delights and training! ]]></description>
	<pubDate>Thu, 22 Apr 2010 07:41:24 UTC</pubDate>
	<dc:creator>boyslave</dc:creator>
	<category>Femdom Stories</category>
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	<title>The Sleepover</title>
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	<description><![CDATA[          I donâ€™t know what it is, but Iâ€™m always finding myself alone on Friday nights.  Iâ€™m usually stuck home bored, while my family goes out somewhere, and my girlfriend is out doing something too.  As soon as I had come home that day, I had done my daily routine of cleaning myself out and fucking my ass raw, but it was now seven at night, and the sun had already gone down for the night, and I was still stuck with nothing to do.  I was dressed comfortably, with pajama pants, and t-shirt, and slippers on.  I tried watching TV, but there was nothing good on.  I tried watching a movie, but it was something I had seen before and I got bored very quickly from watching it.   &lt;br /&gt;My girlfriend couldnâ€™t do anything because she was hosting a sleepover with a couple of her friends that night.  I was texting her periodically, only getting an answer from her every 30-45 minutes because of the distraction of those around her, which was understood.  She was telling me what was going on over there.  Nothing too special or surprising; just the typical gossip, penis conversations, and an update on the various sex lives and conquests with each otherâ€™s boyfriends. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;          At one point as I was texting her, she responded to me asking me if I would want to sneak over to her house early in the early morning to hang out with everyone.  I quickly agreed, having not been able to spend time at an all girls sleepover ever before.  She then told me that she would text me later to let me know when to leave and come over.  I said ok, and let her return her attention to the other girls. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;          I started to get excited.  I ate a bowl of cereal as a small snack before taking a quick shower to make sure I was looking clean and smelling nice for all the girls that were over my girlfriendâ€™s house.  I dressed in jeans and a sweatshirt, since it was a cooler late summer night.  I sat around for a couple hours more, until about 12:30am, when I got a text from my girlfriend.  It read that I could head over. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;          I drove over and parked a couple doors down from her house, so that if her parents got up they wouldnâ€™t see an extra car in front of their house.  I texted my girlfriend and let her know I was here.  I waited a couple seconds in my car, until I got a text back from her.  She told me to sneak around to the back of her house and knock on the window to her basement so that she could let me in.   &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	I got out of my car, shut and locked the door, and started walking down the street towards her house.  I passed sleeping houses and bright streetlights that seemed to lead the way.  I final got to her house, and cut across the grass to get to the back of the house.  I crept around, and got to the window she wanted me to knock at.  I could see in to the basement, where I could see my girlfriend, and four of her closest friends sitting around in a circle, laughing and having a good time.  They all looked really cute in tight tank tops, some wearing just panties and others with pajama bottoms on.  I looked through the glass at everyone, thinking to myself this was going to be a fun time with just me and five other half naked girls.   &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	I put my hand up to the glass and tapped lightly, and immediately everyoneâ€™s heads turned to look up at the window where I was staring back at everyone.  My girlfriend got up, and picked up a chair that was located behind her.  She walked over to where the window was up at the top of the basement wall, and placed the chair down.  She got up on the chair, reached up and unlatched the window to open it, standing on her tippy toes to reach it.  She lifted the window to greet me, smiling. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	â€œWell hello.â€   She said.  I bent down to kiss her, as all of her friends behind her all said â€œawwâ€ in unison.  She got off the chair, so that I could turn around and climb in to the basement feet first.  I planted one foot on the chair, with the other right after.  I stepped down from the chair to face everyone at the party.  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;          There was my girlfriend, who had on a purple tank top and blue lace panties that looked very hot on her, with the tank top just showing enough of her C cup breasts to make my mouth water, wearing her dark hair down tonight which came to a stop a little past her shoulders.  Next to her was her friend Michelle, who had a yellow tank top on, with slightly bigger tits than my girlfriend, but I couldnâ€™t see her bottom half cause she was snuggled up in her sleeping bag.  Next to her was Rachel, who had a sweatshirt on so I couldnâ€™t see her body very well, but Iâ€™ve seen her around before and she has nice small perky tits.  She had boxers on with her sweatshirt.  Next to her was Nicole, a very sexy girl that was wearing a blue t-shirt with sweatpants on, and finally next to Nicole was Amber, who also had a tank top on, and wore sweatpants as well.  All five girls look extremely sexy, as itâ€™s not common to see them without all the over done make-up, and they all looked quite nice. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;          â€œSo what are we going to do now that he is here?â€ asked Nicole?  â€œWe canâ€™t talk about all the fun stuff anymore!â€ &lt;br /&gt;          â€œYeah we can!  You can just ask him about all the stuff I told you, or if you want a guys perspective about something, you can ask him.  Iâ€™m sure he wont mind.  Anyways, we can come back to that stuff, anybody want to play truth or dare?â€ &lt;br /&gt;           â€œHell yeah!  Best times ever playing that game!â€ exclaimed Rachel.  All of the girls agreed and I pulled up to the chair and sat down outside the circle.  I was just going to observe at this moment, besides I was pretty happy, because the only thing that comes out of playing truth or dare with a bunch of girls is either seeing some flesh, or seeing some of them kiss.  Itâ€™s a win anyway you think about it. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;          â€œWho should go first?â€ asked Amber.  My girlfriend looked up at me. &lt;br /&gt;          â€œThink of a number from 1 to 10 and weâ€™ll will try guess it, and the closest person gets to go first.  I pick 3.â€ &lt;br /&gt;          â€œI got 6!â€ said Nicole. &lt;br /&gt;          â€œI pick 2â€, said Amber. &lt;br /&gt;          â€œI pick 8â€, said Michelle. &lt;br /&gt;          â€œI pick 5â€, said Rachel. &lt;br /&gt;           I waited till Rachel said her number, and announced, â€œThe number I had in mind was 9.  Go ahead Michelle.â€   Michelle got excited and began to think what to ask. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;         â€œOk, Amber, truth or dare?â€  Amber thought for a bit, and then answered. &lt;br /&gt;          â€œTruth!â€ She said smiling. &lt;br /&gt;	Michelle seemed to already have her question thought out before.  â€œAmber, whatâ€™s the kinkiest thing youâ€™ve ever done with a guy?â€ &lt;br /&gt;	Amber paused for a bit, then answered.  â€œI had a guy fuck my ass once, he came inside me, then I squatted on the floor, pushed his cum out on to the floor, and licked it up right in front of him off the floor.â€ &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;          â€œWow!  Thatâ€™s pretty cool!â€ said Nicole.  â€œHow was that?â€ &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;          â€œIt was fun.  The guys face was priceless, but it was a huge turn on for me.  I love the taste of cum.  But not itâ€™s my turn to ask someone.  Rachel, truth or dare?â€ &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;          â€œDare!â€ she said. &lt;br /&gt;          â€œShow us your boobs!â€ said Amber.  She grabbed the bottom of her sweatshirt and pulled it up over her boobs revealing her bra, then pulled her bra down revealing her nice perky tits. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;          â€œThose are nice!â€ said Michelle who was sitting next to her.  She reached over and grabbed her left boob, which was the closest to her.  â€œOh they are really nice!â€  Michelle took her hand off, and Rachel put her bra back in place and pulled her sweatshirt down back over her tits. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;          â€œOk my turnâ€, said Rachel, turning to my girlfriend, â€œTruth of dare?â€ &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;           My girlfriend looked confident, â€œDare.â€ &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;          â€œI dare you to go over and give your boyfriend a blowjob right here in front of us.â€ &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;         â€œWell I donâ€™t think that will be a problem!â€ said my girlfriend, as she began to crawl on her hands towards where I was seated.  Everyone resituated to look at us, as she began to unbuckle my belt on my pants and pull down my zipper.  I looked up to see all of her friends looking right at the action two feet below my eyes, just as I could feel my girlfriends warm mouth swallow my cock whole. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;          She worked her mouth up and down on my cock, while all of her friends continued to watch.  She licked everywhere, making sure that no spot was left dry.  She lifted her hand to jack off my cock in-between breaths, making sure I got full amounts of pleasure even when she was getting a small break.  She put her mouth back down, trying to get all of it in her mouth, and began to fondle my balls with her fingers which she knows drives me over the edge. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;           After about five minute of constant action on my dick, I finally told her I was going to come, and as I was looking down at her, I heard of the girls say, â€œMake sure you swallow his cum!â€  My girlfriend didnâ€™t slow down at all from hearing this, and I then began to release a nice load in to her mouth, which didnâ€™t phase he at all, and continued sucking, making sure none spilled out, and swallowed all of it. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;           She got up and picked up her head to kiss me, and I happily kissed her back, thanking her for a job well done.  She put her face against mine, and spoke softly in to my ear, â€œNow itâ€™s time to get revenge on you.â€  She backed her head away with an evil grin spread across her face.  She walked back to her place in the circle and sat down.  She turned her attention to Michelle who was sitting next to her. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;          â€œMichelle, truth or dare?â€  Michelle lifted her head to the ceiling to think, then went to look back at my girlfriend to answer, resting her hands on top of her sleeping bag cover which was covering her lower half.  She smiled back at her. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;           â€œDare.â€ &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;           â€œI dare you to stand up to show off your body.â€  My first reaction was thatâ€™s lame!  Just to stand up?  Nothing else?  I was disappointed in my girlfriend.  Boy was I surprised when she stood up. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;           Michelle got up out of her sleeping bag, and hanging there, dangling between her thighs, was a big fat strap on dildo.  You have got to be kidding me. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;           â€œI also dare you to go over and rape my boyfriend, but I guess you canâ€™t rape the willing can you?â€  All the girls laughed.  Obviously, this was pre planned before I had arrived to the sleepover.  Michelle came over to me and forcibly brought me down to my knees, and bent me over the chair I had been sitting in.  She pulled my pants down to my knees, and turned around to face my girlfriend again. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;          â€œAny lube?â€ she asked.  My girlfriend put her hand in her pocket and pulled out a small bottle, and threw it over to Michelle.  She opened the bottle and poured some right on to the dildo.  She threw the bottle back to my girlfriend, and rubbed the lube all over the dildo and some on my hole.  She then grabbed the dildo with one hand and one hang on my hip, and rammed the dildo all in my ass, filling me up to the hilt.  All the girls started cheering, and encouraged Michelle to fuck me faster and harder with her strap on.  She grabbed my shoulders to pull my more towards her, as I saw my girlfriend come around to my front and sat down on the floor.  She just looked at me, and without warning spit in my face and slapped me across the face. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;          â€œYouâ€™re a fucking slut!â€ she said, inches away from my face.  She began talking dirty to me, asking me if I loved being fucked hard, and telling me that I was a whore for anyone who wanted to use me. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;           Michelle pulled out, and bent down to spit in my hole.  She walked around to my face, and stuck the dildo in my mouth, and started to face fuck me, pulling the back of my head down on her rubber cock, causing me to gag and spit all over the dick.  I heard the lube bottle being opened again behind me, and a couple seconds later felt fingers making their way in to my gaping asshole.  What I thought was just a couple fingers ended up being one of the girls entire fists sliding in to my hole, and then severely pumping it in and out, fist fucking me hard, causing me to moan on the rubber dick that was trying to make its way down my throat. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;          Whose ever fist was in my ass pulled out, and Michelle stopped fucking my throat.  One of the girls behind me lifted me off the chair, and I was placed on my back on the floor.  My legs were pulled open by two of the girls on each foot, and I lifted my head up to see Rachel coming at me with a huge black dildo in her hands, lubing it up as she did.  My girlfriend, who was now naked, straddled over me, and lowered herself on to me, allowing my cock to sink in to her pussy.   She started to bounce up and down on my cock, making herself moan.  My concentrations on her broke when I felt the dildo push up violently in to my ass, and started to thrust in and out fast.  Soon after she shoved the fake dick up my ass, I looked up and was face to face with a descending pussy, as I could quickly see it was Amber, who was now suffocating me with her cunt.  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;          â€œEat it bitch!â€ She yelled down at me.  So I was now eating Amber out, while my girlfriend was bouncing up and down on my cock and Rachel was busy thrusting a huge fucking dildo in and out of my asshole.  I was being used in all the ways I could.  The two girls that were holding me legs open let go after a while, and I was not aware where they went until my girlfriend, who was in the middle of gasping and breathing heavily, suddenly spoke up. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;          â€œWow, you guys are so hot laying there eating each other out!â€  Obviously that must of meant that it was Nicole and Michelle, who were engaged in a hot sixty-nine pussy eating action.   &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;          â€œWow youâ€™re so lucky, your boyfriend has a very talented mouth.  He feels so good on my fucking cunt!â€ said Amber.   &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;          â€œYeah I know, I trained him well.  His cock feels amazing too!â€ I heard my girlfriend respond.  I plunged my tongue deep in to Amberâ€™s hole and she shouted an â€œOh fuck!â€ out and grabbed my chest as she began to climax on my mouth.  She tasted so good.  She slumped off me, and her pussy was replaced by my girlfriends mouth, kissing me deeply while my cock was still buried in her pussy, and still bouncing up and down on my while she sucked my face, enjoying the new flavor that was in my mouth. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;            Rachel pulled the dildo out of my ass, and got up just as my girlfriend had one more orgasm from riding on my cock.  She pulled me up, and bent me over the chair I had been bent over before, but this time I was bent at the waist, on my feet, and she tied my ankles to the two front legs and my wrists to the top of the chair.  I looked behind me, to see all the girls standing there, as my girlfriend was passing out strapons to all of them, each of them all different colors and sizes, but none any smaller than two inches in diameter.  I had no idea that my girlfriend had this many strapons, and she must have bought them for such a special occasion. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;            The first one to step forward was Nicole, who was supporting what looked like the John Holmes dildo strapped to her waist, one that I am quite familiar with from playing on my own.  She stepped up, and grabbed my hips, as everyone else circled around us.  With one strong thrust, she sunk the whole dildo straight up my ass, which made me curse and moan and the same time.  She began to fuck me at a pretty consistent speed, and started to get creative with her hands. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;            While she was still fucking me, she reached up to my neck and wrapped her hands around my neck and fucked my ass brutally for a couple of seconds, which responded well with the girls around me.  I was getting constant slaps on my ass from the girls around me, and some were coming in front of me and some point so spit in my face or mouth, calling me names as they did. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;            Nicole gave one last final thrust deep in to my asshole, and pulled out, not forgetting to slap my ass hard one more time before she let the next person take her position.  I didnâ€™t get to see who was behind me, but I felt the dildo push in, and it was definitely bigger than the last one.  I felt my hole stretch, trying to adjust the larger intruder that was now making itâ€™s way deep in to my hole.  Whoever was behind the dildo was the not kind either, and as soon as the dildo hit bottom in my slop hole, she started to fuck at full force, grabbing my hair and pulling my head back as she began. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;            The girls around me got in to the harsh treatment too, calling me names, slapping my ass at whenever possible, and my girlfriend continued her verbal and physical assault on my face.  I got roughly fucked for a good while by the huge strap on that was turning my ass in to hamburger meat.  She suddenly pulled out, and a fist punched right in to my ass in place of the rubber cock, and I got brutally punch fucked for a couple on minutes until I feel got the break I needed. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;            The break only last five seconds, until another girl rammed her strap on up my slut hole.  This one was smaller than the last one, so it was some sort of a break from the previous stretching, but again, the brutal treatment made up for the lack of inches around the cock dangling from her waist.  Again, I didnâ€™t know who was engaging in the fucking, but I did get face fucked by the rubber cock my girlfriend had on in front of me while I was getting my asshole plowed by whoever was behind me at the time.  The others around me, feeling their hands on the back of my head, were pushing me in to my girlfriends cock, making it go further down my throat, farther than I thought it could go.  I guess my rough treatment in the past from my girlfriend on my throat has been paying off. &lt;br /&gt;After getting fucked in both my holes like a spit-roasted pig for a while, the last girl in the line-up was up.  I was tired, sweaty, covered in all kinds of juices and saliva, and I felt used.  I was still tied up over the chair, and my girlfriend knelt down in front of me before the last girl shoved her cock up my whore hole. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;           â€œHi cutie.  You look so adorable tied up and bent over the chair with your ass hole gaping open like this.  Just so you know, Rachel is the only one left who hasnâ€™t fucked you yet, and guess what, she has the biggest dick for you.  Isnâ€™t that great?â€ she said with a devilish smile. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;            I was breathing heavily, and could barely speak because I was so tired. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;          â€œHow big is it?â€ I whispered.  A smile crept across her face. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;          â€œThree and half inches, you little fucking cock slut,â€ and with that slapped me across the face.  I had been degraded and abused, slapped and spit on, and yet I knew I deserved this, and deep down I loved having this done to me, which made me get turned on, and it wasnâ€™t until someone sad something behind me that I noticed. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;           â€œLook!  The little whore is getting excited by this!â€  She was talking about my hard on, which was dangling between my thighs. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;          â€œOh now he is really going to get it,â€ said Rachel, â€œDonâ€™t worry slut, Iâ€™m lubing this up really good.â€  I was looking down between my legs, and she stepped in to my vision, and I saw the monster that was the cock hanging between her legs, and for the first time I really got scared.  This thing was huge, and I felt that she was literally going to rip me if it didnâ€™t fit. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;           She stepped up closure behind me, and I felt the cold touch of lube on the outside of my ass, resting on my cheeks.  It was so big that I could not feel it touching my hole at all at that point.   &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;          â€œAre you ready whore,â€ asked Rachel, â€œIâ€™ll go slow, at first.â€  A couple of the girls laughed. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;            I felt her start to apply pressure slowly, and the dildo was now resting at my ass, separating my cheeks slightly, until she move slowly, allowing the cock to apply pressure to the entrance of my hole.  She continued to push forward, as the pressure greatly increased, until it finally broke and the head of her horse cock entered my slutty hole making me gasp loudly, causing for someone to reach forward and put there hand over my mouth.  I felt my hole stretch to limits I had not known existed.  The pain was sharp, but the pleasure was intense.  It felt as though someone was trying to take my ass out of my body, and then brutally put it back in again. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;           My ass stayed tightly wrapped around the dildo.  Her pace began to quicken, and her thrusts became more brutal as it wore on.  My ass was stretching out to a new width to accommodate the huge rubber dick.  Rachel suddenly pulled out, and the group of girls gathered around gasped in amazement at the size of my gaped hole, which was leaking ass mucus, lube, and mixed juices like a faucet. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;          â€œLook at that thing!â€ said Nicole. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;          â€œAbsolutely incredible!â€ said Michelle. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;           â€œI bet I can make it disappear!â€ said Rachel with a smile, and with that plunged the cock back up my ass with ferocious force making me scream out against the hand still covering my mouth.  She was now fucking me with all of her strength, grabbing my waist with her hands and digging her fingers in to get the best possible grasp on me to pull me towards her as she thrust forward.   She fucked me hard for what seemed like forever, and I eventually fainted from exhaustion and pleasure and became their fuck rag doll. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;             I donâ€™t remember getting dressed, and I donâ€™t remember what happened after I fainted.  I woke up in my car, just as the sun was kissing the tops of the trees that were laid out in the distance.  I was sitting in my car, my ass was very sore, and on my dashboard taped above the radio dial was a note.  I stretched out and yawned, and ripped the note open, releasing it from the tape.  I read the following: &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;â€œGood morning sleepy head.  Just thought Iâ€™d let you know you did a great job last night.  You took our cocks in your little slutty ass so well that you deserve a day of rest.  I hope you have a nice long nap, but tomorrow I want you back in your room doing your normal daily stretching.  Wouldnâ€™t want all of our hard work to go to waste would we?  Till then, I love you.â€ &lt;br /&gt; ]]></description>
	<pubDate>Mon, 08 Mar 2010 23:19:54 UTC</pubDate>
	<dc:creator>Younganalslut</dc:creator>
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	<title>Adventure at the Mall</title>
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	<description><![CDATA[ 	We had talked about it the night before, but it still surprised when my girlfriend started to wake me up.  She shook me gently, and whispered in my ear, â€œGood morning slut, itâ€™s time to wake up my little whore.â€  I opened my eyes to see her next to me.  â€œHello slut, are you ready for today?â€  I nodded my head yes, still not 100 percent sure what was going to happen to me today. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	My girlfriend was dressed in a nice yellow summer dress.  She looked beautiful as usual; with a dominant sinister look today, so I could only guess what was on the agenda. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	As soon as I stood up out of bed, wearing only boxers, I was forced face down on the bed, and my boxers were pulled down to my ankles.  I quickly looked behind me, where I saw my girlfriend lifting up her skirt revealing that she was wearing her strap on. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	Right when I turned around, I felt her cock ram straight up my ass.  She really mustâ€™ve have thought this through, because her cock was already lubed up for me.  I was fucked hard and fast, needing time to catch my breath.  She reached forward and started to hold my neck while riding me, choking me.  Periodically she would use one of her hands to slap my ass, reminding me how much of a slut I was being. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	â€œI hope you like this whore, because there is a lot more where this came from today for you.â€  She pushed her cock in to me with a big thrust one more time, before pulling out.  As soon as she pulled out, I felt the tip of something at my slut hole, and with one hard push felt the whole thing, which turned out to be a butt plug, in my ass. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	â€œLetâ€™s start you out with a 2 inch butt plug.  Dress light and meet me by the door to leave when your done,â€ and with that she walked out of the room just like that.  Still feeling the butt plug in my ass, I put on gym shorts with no boxers, a t-shirt, and sneakers, and then walked out to meet her by the door. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	As I walked toward the door, she saw me, and said, â€œtook you long enough you little cock slut,â€ and gave me a huge slap across the face when I got to her.  â€œLets go,â€ and with that she reached behind me and pushed on the butt plug in my ass to made it ride up deeper.  As we walked out, I noticed that she had a duffel bag with her.  A million ideas were running through my head of what was in the bag and what I would be experiencing in a short time. &lt;br /&gt;	We stepped outside of our door, locked it, and she grabbed the collar of my shirt to forcibly dragged me to our car.  She unlocked the passenger side door, and looked at me, pointed inside, and said, â€œGet in whoreâ€.  I ducked and got in, but not before she landed a huge slap on my ass.  The edge of her fingers caught the butt plug, which made me gasp at the feeling. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	I sat down and she closed the door, walked around to the driver side, threw the bag in to the back seat, and got in to start the car.  As I sat there, the force from my weight on the butt plug kept a constant pressure on my ass the whole time. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	She began to drive, and I could tell her knew exactly where she was going.  The air conditioning inside was making me shiver, partly from the cold and park of it being nervous, and not knowing what was to happen.  My nipples became hard and could be seen from the front of my shirt.  The air was feeling nice though because of the June heat that was outside. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	From all my thoughts about what was to happen, I was surprised when all of the sudden we pulled in to one of the many entrances to the local mall.  My girlfriend pulled in to an empty spot surrounded by many other cars, all of whose owners were inside shopping. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	Before shutting off the car, my girlfriend rolled the windows halfway down.  I reached for the handle to get out, but she grabbed my shirt had said, â€œWhere do you think your going?â€ &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	I was surprised by her response, so I said, â€œI thought we were going inside.â€  An evil smile crept across her face. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	â€œIâ€™m not ready to go inside yet.â€  With that, she pulled up the bottom of her dress, revealing that she still had the strap on strapped to her waist, which was a surprise to me.  â€œFirst you need to get the fuck over here and suck my fucking cock you anal slut.â€ &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	She grabbed the back of my head and slammed my mouth down on her cock, and pushed down on my head to make sure I got all of it in my mouth.  She choked me, but she didnâ€™t care.  I bobbed my head up and down on her cock, all the while telling me what a cock slut I was, slapping my ass, and playing with the butt plug that was still buried in my ass. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	I did my best to make her happy, continually gagging on her cock, and sucking on every inch of her big dick, that was still covered in my ass juices and lube from earlier in the morning.  As I was sucking on her strap on, I suddenly heard the distant sound of a women talking, getting louder and louder every second.  I got up to move away, but my girlfriend grabbed my head again and put it right back on her dick.  The womanâ€™s voice was really close now; until I heard footsteps stop outside of the driver side door, where clear, as day was my girlfriends strap on cock getting sucked by her pathetic ass slut.  A second womanâ€™s voice suddenly said, â€œStacy, whatâ€™s wrong?â€ &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	â€œCome over here!â€  My girlfriend had seen the woman right outside of our door, and looked up at the woman.  She looked in her early 40s; maybe five and a half feet tall, a little on the heavy side, a beautiful face, nicely dressed, and had a big set of boobs.  My girlfriend spoke first.  â€œWell Hello there, would you like to meet my anal slut?â€ &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	â€œWow!â€ said the woman whose friend had also joined her looking in to the car as well.  â€œThat is so cute!  Does he have a name?â€ &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	â€œI just refer to him as anal slut,â€ said my girlfriend, â€œhe doesnâ€™t deserve any other name, heâ€™s a pathetic little cock slut.â€ &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	â€œAmazing!  Iâ€™m Stacy by the way, and this is my friend Alyssa.â€  Alyssa was wide-eyed looking at me sucking on my girlfriends cock.  My girlfriend noticed Alyssa licking her lips, and was looking quite dazed, almost in a trance. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	â€œWould you like to play with him?â€ asked my girlfriend.  The two women didnâ€™t say anything except run to the other side of the car and opened the door, where my ass was right there for their enjoyment.  Stacy reached first, and pulled my shorts down, revealing my shaved ass and balls. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	â€œHe has a butt plug in his asshole!â€ squealed Stacy.   &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	â€œYes maâ€™am, isnâ€™t he just such a whore?â€ asked my girlfriend. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	â€œFucking slut,â€ whispered Alyssa, who still was in a half trance.  She raised her hand and slapped my ass hard, making me moan while gagging on his girlfriendâ€™s cock. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	â€œCan I take the butt plug out?â€ asked Stacy? &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	â€œOf course you can!  You can do whatever you want with him.  He will do anything for anybody.â€ My girlfriend said proudly. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	Alyssa watched Stacy as she pulled the butt plug out of my ass.  Stacy placed it on the seat bellow, while never keeping eyes off my gaping asshole, with ass juices running down the outside of my hole.  Alyssa immediately jammed three fingers inside my asshole, pumping them in and out fast, making me groan with a mouthful of cock. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	â€œI bet you can fit more in there,â€ said Stacy. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	â€œHow many do you have in there right now?â€ my girlfriend asked. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	â€œThree,â€ said Alyssa. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	â€œHow just put your whole fucking fist up his ass!â€ Yelled my girlfriend.  Alyssa took that as a green light, and punched her way in to my asshole, making me scream down on my girlfriends cock, but not much sound was made because of my mouthful of rubber dick.  Alyssa began punch fucking my loose asshole, giving me no mercy.  Stacy started to really get in to it.  She began to rub her pussy through her pants.  Watching this was really getting her hot.  She began slapping my ass over and over again, telling me how much of an anal whore I was, and how much of a worthless slut I was, and calling me a good for nothing cunt. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	Alyssa withdrew her hand from my asshole, which was gaping open, much wider than it when they pulled out the butt plug from my ass.  Stacy quickly took the invitation and slip her whole hand inside my ass, fucking me just as hard as Alyssa was.  Alyssa began to rub and feel my dick, which was just pathetically hanging down and swinging back and forth with the rhythm.  With her other hand, she reached down underneath the skirt that she had on, and began to play with her pussy above her panties. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	If anyone were to come upon the action going on, they would see a woman with a big strap on cock sitting in the driver seat, getting it sucked by a pathetic looking cock slut, who was bent over above the front console with his ass facing the passenger door, with two women behind him, one with a fist in his ass, and one playing with her pussy, getting off on the action before her. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	After Stacy had fist fucked my hole raw, she gave one more deep push, and pulled out, and spit inside my gaping whore hole.  Alyssa soon followed, launching her saliva inside my hole. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	â€œMake sure you shove that butt plug back in his ass,â€ instructed my girlfriend. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	â€œOh donâ€™t worry about that!â€ Alyssa and Stacy said together.  Alyssa picked the butt plug back up, and together, her and Stacy shoved it back in my asshole with one big push, which made me moan on the rubber cock in my mouth.  Stacy then pulled my pants back up my legs, and they both adjusted themselves, and got out of the car and shut the door.  They walked around the car, and stopped at the window where my girlfriend was still enjoying the site of her cock hungry slut sucking on her dick.  Stacy and Alyssa came to the window where my girlfriend was, and squatted down so they were eye level. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	â€œYou have a very good little slut there,â€ said Stacy. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	â€œWhy thank you very much,â€ proudly exclaimed my girlfriend.  Alyssa took her hand and patted the top of my head, while saying â€œGood little slut,â€ and then pushed her hand down on my head, making me choke on the rubber cock.  All three women laughed to themselves. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	â€œHeâ€™s pathetic,â€ said Alyssa, â€œTotal whore.  Youâ€™re a very lucky girl.â€ &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	â€œI know, and itâ€™s never enough for the slut either,â€ said my girlfriend.  Stacy took out a pen and paper and wrote her number down and handed it to my girlfriend.  â€œI would love to see this cock sucker again, if you guys ever want some good fun.â€ &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	â€œI think that would be great, Iâ€™ll take you up on that offer someday.  Youâ€™ll hear from me soon,â€ said my girlfriend. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	Alyssa leaned over and gave my girlfriend a kiss, and Stacy followed suit.  They said their goodbyes, and walked away to their car.  â€œI think thatâ€™s enough from your whore mouth for now,â€ said my girlfriend.  I lifted my head up, with a string of drool leaving my mouth connecting to the rubber cock, now limp and swinging from being released from my mouth.  â€œGet out of the car and wait for me by the trunk.â€ &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	I got out of the car and stood by the trunk, feeling ass juices running down my thigh, and the butt plug that still lodged in to my asshole.  My girlfriend came back to the trunk, carrying her duffel bag that she had before.  â€œNow the fun starts.â€ She said with a smile and a slap to my face. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	She grabbed my shirt again, pulling me with her, walking towards the entrance of the mall.  We went through the glass doors at the entrance, getting inside out of the summer heat.  As we walked through the passageway to get to the main stretch of stores, we passed a couple of people who gave us weird and curious looks, trying to figure out what was going on.  It wasnâ€™t everyday you see a girl carrying a duffel bag, dragging a guy by his shirt collar around in the mall.  We walked up to the main walkway, where all the stores were lined up, with a giant glass roof above to let in the sunlight.  At the intersection to the main walkway in the mall was a fountain, with different foliage lining the edge of the water. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	She pulled me over to the edge of the fountain, where a cement wall, which was containing all the water in the fountain, was built for the right sitting height.  â€œSit whore.â€ She said. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	â€œDo you want to know what is in the duffel bag slut?â€ &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	â€œYes maâ€™amâ€ I said quietly.  She quickly brought her hand up and slapped my face hard, echoing through the tall corridor, which grabbed a couple peoples attention. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	â€œSorry, I didnâ€™t hear you whore, what did you say?â€ &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	â€œYes maâ€™am, please!â€ I said loudly.  She smiled and opened the zipper to the duffel bag, but I couldnâ€™t see what was inside because of the angle, but I didnâ€™t want to lean over to see because of the possibility of getting punished. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	I saw her moving around a little in the bag, adjusting something inside where I, and others around couldnâ€™t see.  â€œOk, you ready slut?â€  I nodded my head not knowing what was awaiting me.  She lifted her hand out of the bag, holding a lube covered butt plug, and set it down right next to me on the stone bench.  Others around us hadnâ€™t noticed yet what was going on.  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	She grabbed my throat, pulling my face up to look at hers.  â€œThis is new butt plug for your ass.  The one in your ass right now is 2 inch in diameter.  The one I just pulled out is 2.5 inches in diameter.  You are going to drop your pants, push the other butt plug out, and sit on this one, putting it deep in your ass, where it will stay until Iâ€™m ready for the next one.  You got that?â€ &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	â€œYes maâ€™am.â€ I said.  I stood up, dropped my shorts slightly, and pushed the butt plug out of my ass, landing and rolling a bit on the cement bench below.  At this point, a couple people passing by started giving me dirty and weird looks, and a couple gasps and pointing here and there.  I waddled over to the next one, and sat down on it, easily sliding in to my ass.  I stood up and pulled my pants back up to my waist, and my girlfriend put the smaller butt plug back in to the duffel bag.  I wasnâ€™t sure what else was in the bag, but I was positive I was to find out soon enough.  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	Just as I was getting use to the feeling of the larger plug in my ass, I was shifted out of place as my girlfriend grabbed my shirt collar again and started walking down the main stretch of stores.  We walked down, and encountered a lot of people not surprisingly looking at us weird, especially me, since I was the one being treated like a little slut.  We passed a lot of people, who started whispering while looking at us, some pointed, some had to give a double take, but we were getting a lot of looks. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	We never went in to any of the stores, eventually finding our way to the food court.  She dragged me over to an empty table where she forced me in to a chair, and put the duffel bag on the table.  She unzipped it once again, and rummaged through the bag before pulling out a new butt plug covered in lube.  She placed it on the chair next to me.  She didnâ€™t have to tell me what to do, since I knew what I would have to do.  I didnâ€™t even know how big it was.  I pulled my pants down slightly, and pushed the old butt plug right in to my girlfriends hands, and then turned around and sat on this new butt plug which felt much bigger.  I sat all the way down on it, moaning as it went past the widest point.  I let all my weight push on the plug to go deeper in my ass.  I then stood up, pulled my pants back up, and got use to the feeling. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	A couple people did see what had just happen around them as they were eating.  Some of them left, some stayed and tried to ignore it, and some people couldnâ€™t stop watching. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	My girlfriend noticed this too.  She packed everything up again and started drag me by my shirt again, and proceeded to go walk over to a couple who was sitting not too far away, who couldnâ€™t stop looking at what I had just done.  We walked up to their table, and my girlfriend was the first to speak. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	â€œHello, did you guys like what you saw my slut do over there?â€ she asked. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	The woman spoke first, â€œWell, it was quite impressive.  Sorry for staring.â€ &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	â€œOh please, that is quite alright.  My slut is a whore and loves to be looked at, especially when heâ€™s being treated like a pathetic slut.  Heâ€™ll service anyone I tell him to.â€ My girlfriend exclaimed. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	â€œReally?  Wow.â€ Said the woman, who took her hand and slapped my ass hard, which made a sound that most in the area heard.  This made my knees buckle and a moan escape from my mouth.  My girlfriend was holding both my hands behind my back, controlling my every move. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	â€œWould you like to know how big that butt plug in his ass is?â€ asked my girlfriend?  I too was curious to know. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	â€œOh please tell us!â€ said the woman. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	â€œThat butt plug was 3 inches in diameter!â€ &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	â€œOh wow!â€ the woman said excitingly. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	The couple that we had approached was probably in their mid to late 40s.  The woman was a classy looking lady, while the guy was dressed more casually.  They introduced themselves as Mike and Karen.  My girlfriend told them about what had happened so far today, everything about waking me up, to what happened in the car before coming in to the mall.  The story didnâ€™t seem to faze the couple at all, which came as a surprise to me.  They seemed more interested than anything.  Then my girlfriend asked them if they would like to walk around with us.   The couple quickly agreed. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	My girlfriend lead the way around, and slapped my face and ass a couple times along the way too.  Karen asked my girlfriend if she could try, and she quickly agreed.  Karen grabbed me from my girlfriend, and led me over to a nearby bench that was against some plants in the middle of the walkway.  She pushed me over the edge so my ass was sticking straight out.  She slapped my ass hard, and with her left hand reached up to grab hold of my hair and pull my head back while she did.  She called me all kinds of names while people walked all around us looking at us.  She then stopped, pulled me up, and then handed me back to my girlfriend.  I was being treated like a rag fuck doll, like someoneâ€™s property. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	Seeing this, I could see that my girlfriend had an idea about what to do next with me.  She led the three of us, I by pushing me along with my hands behind my back, back outside the mall.  We walked around the perimeter for a bit until we found what she was looking for, a dumpster area.  This area was a little more secluded than the rest.  We stopped when we found an area behind a brick wall where the trash dumpsters were. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	My girlfriend forced me to my knees before the couple.  She lifted up the bottom of the dress where her strap on still was.  She told me to start sucking on it again.  Karen got on the ground next to me, helped force-feed me the rubber dick in to the mouth, and to continue to verbally degrade me.  She would grab the back of my head, and force the dick deep in my mouth.  After a while of this, she began to tug at my shorts, and took them completely off, revealing the butt plug still deeply lodged in my ass.  Karen put both her hands on it, and all at once pulled it out.  I groaned at the feeling of emptiness in my slut hole.  Karen quickly got back up from being knocked over from the force.  She made me get to my feet, while still bent over sucking my girlfriendâ€™s strap on, and proceed to shove her whole fist in my ass without warning. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	â€œWow Karen, you are nasty girl arenâ€™t you?â€ my girlfriend asked. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	â€œYes, yes I am.  This slut is just making me want to punish him, and I can tell he is no stranger to anything this big in his ass.  You have trained him well!â€ She said. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	â€œYes I have.  You know, Mike, donâ€™t you want a turn?â€ Asked my girlfriend. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	â€œSure I guess Iâ€™ll give it a shot.â€ Said Mike.  He didnâ€™t know where to start, since both ends of me were being used at the same time. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	â€œHere, you can take my place.â€  Said my girlfriend.  She removed her strap on from my mouth and stepped aside for Mike to take her place.  Mike unzipped his pants in front of me and pulled his huge cock out!  Wow this thing was huge!  He wasnâ€™t hard yet, and yet just flaccid he was hung like a horse!  He had to be at least 7 inches hung down and 2 inches in girth just right now.  I looked hungrily at the cock, my mouth watering just at the sight of it.  I was being punch fucked in my asshole by a crazy, horny MILF, and I was about to put a huge cock in my mouth. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	I hungrily picked up the cock and put it in my mouth.  My girlfriend had gone to see what Karen was doing and to help her out with what she was doing.  Mike got hard fast, obviously turned on by what he saw before him.  He started to get in to a rhythm, and eventually started to fuck my mouth with his huge cock.  He started to get aggressive as well.  He started slapping my ass, as his wife was punch fucking my whore chute.  He also made me look up at him while I swallowed his cock the best I could.  His cock felt so good in my throat, and I loved swallowing all of it and fitting as much of it as I could in my mouth.  I felt Karenâ€™s fist leave my asshole, quickly replaced by my girlfriends strap on dildo.  I was being double fucked, a cock fucking my slut hole, and a dick fucking my cock hungry mouth. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	After getting brutally fucked for while, my girlfriend pulled out, and told Mike to come back and fuck my ass.  His cock, which was now a full 10 inches in full length and very thick, was covered in my saliva and already lubed up for penetration.  He walked around to my ass, and shoved his cock in hard and full with no problem at all.  I hoped it was still tight enough for him to enjoy.  He fucked me for a good while as Karen and my girlfriend kneeled in front of my face and mocked me, spit in my face, slapped me, and degraded me.  They even were hooking up with each other right in front of me at one point.  My girlfriend laid down on the ground at one point, and held the strap on straight up, as Karen pulled her pants down and proceeded to enjoy a little bit of fucking from my girlfriend.  As Karen was bouncing up and down on her cock, she pulled down her shirt to reveal two big, fat, and beautiful tits, right in my face.  She held one in front of me and grabbed my head, and yelled â€œSuck on it bitch!â€ &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	I sucked and licked her nipple as she enjoyed her little fucking session she was receiving from Karen.  Mike pulled out of me, and picked his wife off my girlfriends cock.  He mustâ€™ve wanted to do something new.  Karen adjusted herself again, and Mike told me to go and sit on my girlfriends cock again, with her still lying down on the ground.  I walked over and sat down on the cock, got it adjusted in my ass, and got in to a crab walk position with my legs spread extra wide.  I still had no idea what he had in mind, but found out soon enough when he came down to my level, and preceded to slide is cock in right alongside my girlfriendâ€™s rubber dick. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	â€œHOLY SHIT FUCKER MY ASSHOLE!â€ I screamed.  There was no room left in my ass at this point.  I had two big cocks fucking my sluthole at this point, and I was sandwiched between two of them.  Karen came over and slapped my face again, telling me to â€œShut the fuck the up you whore!  You love this donâ€™t you!  Youâ€™re the most pathetic slut I have ever met!â€  Both of them rode my asshole raw for a while until Mike exclaimed that he was going to cum. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	â€œMake sure the anal slut gets all of it in his mouth!â€ exclaimed my girlfriend.  With that Mike grabbed my head and brought it down and forced his cock in my mouth.  He fucked my mouth some more until erupting in to my mouth.  He came a lot.  I tried to swallow all of it, but some of it escaped my mouth and trickled down my face to the pavement below.  I swallowed all that was in my mouth, and took my mouth off of Mikeâ€™s dick. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	â€œOh no you donâ€™t!  Youâ€™re going to eat all of it!â€ Karen yelled, forcing my head down to lick the spilled cum on the dirty pavement below.  I licked it all and swallowed all of it in my throat. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	â€œShow me your mouth slut!â€ yelled my girlfriend.  I crawled to her, and showed her my empty mouth.  â€œGood girl!  Now go over to Mike, kiss and lick his cock clean, and thank him and Karen for letting you service them.  I turned around on my knees and crawled over to Mike, whose cock was starting to soften.  I bent my head down and swallow his cock back in my mouth.  I licked everywhere to make sure it was clean of cum and ass juice.  I gave it one last kiss, and thanked both of them for letting me service them.  Karen responded by slapping me across the face with a smile on her face. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	My girlfriend thanked them, and they exchanged information.  They got dressed again, walked back around the brick wall where we were hidden from public eye, and left.  I was about to pull my pants up but my girlfriend quickly saw this and stopped me. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	â€œOh no you donâ€™t!  I have got one more thing for you for the drive home!â€  She picked up the 3-inch butt plug that was in my ass before, and placed it in to the duffel bag.  She then brought out a 3.5-inch butt plug, and proceeded to lube it up. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;	â€œSit on this you fucking ass slut, youâ€™re going to wear this all the way home.â€  I walked over, wondering if it will even fit, and sat on it.  I tried to put all my weight on it, but it would not go in.  I began to stand up thinking I wouldnâ€™t be able to do it, but as I did, she came from behind me, picked up the butt plug, and punched it in to my hole with one swift, violent motion.  I screamed and fell to the ground in a mixture of pain, pleasure, and a constant stretch.  She picked up the duffel bag, fixed her dress to cover her strap on again, and picked me up off the ground and grabbed me by the shirt collar again.  She dragged me to the car, put the duffel bag in the front seat, and threw me in the back seat, knowing I would have no energy to stay upright.  I passed out on the way home from everything that happened after.  I still donâ€™t remember going inside or making it to my bed with a new change of clothes and a freshly washed body. ]]></description>
	<pubDate>Mon, 18 Jan 2010 05:45:27 UTC</pubDate>
	<dc:creator>Younganalslut</dc:creator>
	<category>Femdom Stories</category>
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	<title>no name</title>
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	<pubDate>Sun, 03 Jan 2010 05:49:37 UTC</pubDate>
	<dc:creator>fely4u</dc:creator>
	<category>Femdom Stories</category>
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	<title>My Apology </title>
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	<description><![CDATA[ It was a mid summer night dream or so I thought.  Actually it was closer to the Autumnal equinox and I was feeling pretty low.  I had fallen in love with the right girl, only it was the wrong time.  Apparently too much too little too late, and in trying to get her back I only succeeded in pushing her further away.  So I did what any guy in my position would do...  I went out to get drunk. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I was with some friends in a local dive drowning my heart in continuous twelve-ounce drafts.  As the night went on I began to feel as redundant as each new beer... and I felt like I was being watched.  The bar was crowded so I just chalked it up to inebriated paranoia, until I caught a glimpse of a familiar calf peeking out from behind a large man standing at the bar.  Looking past the man I followed the calf up to a thigh topped by a very short skirt.  I watched closely as she crossed her legs slowly.  I had to blink.  I swallowed hard.   Was she not wearing underwear?   I looked around to see if any one else saw, or if it was just me.  I tried to turn away, but a force greater than my own will compelled me. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;It was â€œherâ€ alright.  She was wearing an all too familiar black skirt and red top.  She wasn't looking my way but I knew she knew I was here.  I tried to resume my conversation with my friends, to talk about anything, but I kept finding myself looking in her direction.  She turned in my direction and leaned over to scratch her ankle.  I caught a glimpse of her breast.  They weren't large.  She wasn't even what you would consider ample, but they were perfect.  with Large nipples.  Pierced.  In A sparkle reflected off of the surgical steel of one of the rings.  I lost concentration and stopped listening to the droning basketball story my friend was telling.  I shifted in my seat.  A familiar stirring in my crotch was making it hard for me to sit still.  I finally looked up to her eyes.  She was looking right at me.  My heart skipped.  I smiled.  She didn't.  She just stared.  My smile slowly left my face.  Her stare was deep. Controlling. I felt as if I was enveloped by her power.  She lowered her gaze... I followed.  I couldn't help myself.  I found myself staring at her feet.  Freshly manicured.   &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;She had me and she knew it.  Each move she made was like the stroke of an artist paintbrush.  My friend was lost in his story and I was lost in her.  She slowly stood, no, she wasn't wearing underwear.  My throat dried I began to tremble.  She walked to the far end of the room and stopped at a dark empty booth, tucked onto the corner.  She turned and looked over her shoulder.  How did she know I was watching?  Her expression never changed, but I knew she wanted me to come over.  I excused myself stammering about having to go to the bathroom.  I cautiously walked over to her.  She watched as I approached.  I attempted to sit.  â€œNo.â€  She said, â€œOn the floor, at my feet.  That is where you belong.â€   I tried half heartedly to protest and sit on the bench.  She immediately went cold and turned her back to me.  If I wanted to talk to her I had to sit where I belonged.  That is where I deserve to be. She told me.  Reluctantly I sat on the floor she commanded I move closer... under the table.  I moved to where she stated.   The waitress came over.  All I could see were her legs from the knees down.  I couldn't make out the conversation.  I assumed it was a drink order, until I heard the laughter . &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The waitress walked away and I sat on the cold tile floor wondering what was happening, what was she up too, why was I obeying?  I smelled tobacco; she lit a cigarette and shifted in her seat.  Once more, the sight of her bare crotch teased me.  She deliberately removed a shoe and placed her bare foot on my shoulder.  She leaned down just enough for me to hear her.  She told me I was a shit head and that I wasn't worthy of the seat next to her.  She told me I should be so grateful that she was even talking to me, no less allowing me to be at her feet.  Then without warning she stuck her foot in my face.  I knew what she wanted and I wanted to give it to her.  She said I should thank the Goddess above that I am allowed to worship her foot.  Before I could speak, she placed her foot in my mouth.  I was a little humiliated at first.  Could I be seen?  I was overtaken by her power once more.  The rest of the bar seemed to disappear as I made oral love to each digit.  Moving my tongue in, out and around each toe.  Her scent and soft moan told me I was doing okay.  I suckled first one toe then another and another.   I dragged my tongue down her sole and nibbled her heal and moved up to take her foot again in my mouth.  She slightly spread her legs and began to stroke her self.  Then with her other foot she kicked me away. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I barely had time to think when she grabbed me by the hair and pulled me into her thighs clamping them on each side of my head.  I could hardly hear anything but there I was face to face with her precious glory.  She took the finger she had dipped into her and wiped it under my nose and across my lips, pushing it into my mouth.  I sucked it clean as she drew it from my lips.  She yanked me by the hair, drawing me closer in between her legs.  &quot;Please me you dog&quot; She said.  I didn't need to be asked twice.   &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I slid my tongue between the folds of her outer lips.  Her scent filled my head like opium.  My tongue moved probing for her swollen clitoris.  Once I found the protruding treasure I sucked it between my teeth.  I was determined to please her.  She squirmed slightly in her seat.  I pushed my tongue deep inside her.  She bucked.  My own excitement was building in my pants.  I couldn't remember ever feeling like that.  She had me at her whim.  Her pleasure became my world.  My face was drenched in her nectar.  I buried my tongue deep inside.  Sucking harder on her clitoris.  She squeezed my head between her thighs.  I moved my tongue in, out and around, flicking, licking and sucking her glory.  I had to make her cum.  She wouldn't have it any other way.  I felt like she was resisting, prolonging her own pleasure, punishing me by making me work harder.  The sweet agony was almost more than I could bear.  My hard cock was pushing against my pants.  She shuddered; my jaw was getting tired, so I stated sucking on her swollen clit.  It seemed to be twice as big now.  My face was completely drenched.  She moved her foot between my legs and started to rub my crotch.  This brought a whole new life to my efforts.  The harder and faster she rubbed, the deeper I pushed my tongue, the harder I sucked her clit.    I couldn't take any more and moaned inside her wet pussy and came in my pants, on the floor under the table with my face bury deep between her legs.  She pulled me in deep, clamped tight on my head with her thighs and came floods in my mouth.  She held me there for what seemed an eternity before letting me go.  She pushed me on my ass and told me to go.   &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I stood up slowly wondering if anyone had seen the heaven I just enduredâ€¦ I knew it was written all over my face.  The dark spot on my jeans was the exclamation point.  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The waitress returned with a shot and told me what a good boy I was.  She smiled at me with approval as she patted my wet crotch.  I took the shot.  Then she pushed me towards the door telling me I had to leave.  I was so dazed I just did as I was told no questions asked.  At the door she handed me a note with an address and told me that is where I'd better go. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I got in my car and drove to the address on the paper... not knowing what to expect when I got there. &lt;br /&gt; ]]></description>
	<pubDate>Sun, 13 Dec 2009 19:51:53 UTC</pubDate>
	<dc:creator>prncalbrt</dc:creator>
	<category>Femdom Stories</category>
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	<title>Closing Early</title>
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	<description><![CDATA[ It was a cloudy rainy dusk.  I had taken a job working in a womenâ€™s shoe store to try and make ends meet.  Today I was beginning to think I made a huge mistake.  It seems the gray day and the ability to buy on line is keeping people shopping at home. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I was left alone in the store all day, and pretty much could have read War and Peace uninterrupted.  I stepped outside for a moment looked up and down the empty street and decided to close up early. I walked back in the store and began counting out the dayâ€™s lack of receipts when the little bell on the door jingled. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Standing in the doorway were two women.  One in a long â€œLondon Fogâ€ coat, the other was wearing a white blouse slightly shear, a medium length skirt with a slit up the front and slingback open toed heels with a dark red toe nails.  Both of them had captured my attention and they knew it. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The woman in the shear blouse had dark nipples, visible through the white as if she rouged them before getting dressed.  â€œWe just got pedicures and need new shoes.â€  She said.  I quickly looked up at her and stammered something stupid.  â€œYouâ€™re open arenâ€™t you?â€  â€˜Yes Yes I amâ€¦â€ I invited them into the store.  They walked to the back.  The one in the coat never spoke a word; she just silently stood while the other sat.  I knelt before her.  She raised her leg.  The skirt fell away at the slit.  I could swear I saw a wisp of bare pussy.  â€œTake off my shoe.â€   I looked up.  â€œItâ€™s what you do isnâ€™t it?â€  I stammered in awe at the beauty of this woman and the slender foot before me.  â€œMaybe we should just go somewhere elseâ€  â€œNoâ€ I responded and gently took her foot into my hand.  She smiled as I took off her shoe.  A gentle scent of spring rose to meet my noseâ€¦ Left over from the pedicure no doubt.  I reached for the sizer but she said â€œnoâ€.  I looked up again confused.  She pointed her foot and ordered me to suck on her toes.  I hesitated a moment.  She put her foot down and reached for her shoe. â€œMaybe we should go someplace else.â€  She said.  I stopped her.  I took her foot and brought it to my mouth.  â€œDo a good jobâ€ she said.  I started slowly at first sucking and licking each toe.  Glancing up I noticed her skirt had slipped away and as I suspected, she was not wearing any panties.  Her shaved pussy was visible now.  She placed her finger at the slit and slowly drew it up along its length.  A drop of dew glistened as her lips parted and swelled with rising excitement.  I knew it couldnâ€™t just be from the toe sucking I was administering but I didnâ€™t stop to question.  She slipped off her other shoe and placed it in my crotch.  â€œNiceâ€ she said. â€œTake off your pantsâ€ I stood to oblige and she pushed me back down. â€œDonâ€™t stop sucking.â€  So with her foot still in my mouth I removed my pants.  She began stroking my hard cock with her other foot while I continued manipulating each of her toes with my tongue.  She grabbed my head and pulled me into her crotch.  â€œEatâ€ she said and I obliged.  Licking and sucking her pussy like a starving man at his last supper.  She pulled my head in tight and wrapped her legs around my ears.  She began bucking more and more wildly I couldnâ€™t pull away even if I wanted to.  Suddenly she pushed me away.  I fell on my ass.  My hard cock sticking up in the air like a salute.  I almost felt silly but the warmth of her mouth enveloping my stiffness quickly changed that.  I had never felt anything like this hot mouth and lips wrapped around my cock before.  I was lost in the pleasure this woman was giving me.  Suddenly I heard her moan and buck forward slightly.  This wasnâ€™t from me.  I opened my eyes to see the woman with the London Fog coat sans coat standing above.  She had reached around and unbuttoned the shirt of my oral giver and pulled her shirt off, freeing the most perfect breast I had ever seen.  London Fogâ€™s were slightly smaller but the nipples were magnificently erect.  I scanned down the goddess before us and noticed a small tube in her hand.  She had poured a generous amount of lube on my oral mistress.  Looking again I noticed between her legs, a rubber penis.  She placed it at the ass of the women on my cock and pushed.  With each push, The woman sucking my cock took more of me down her throat.  I almost came right then and there.  The idea that this woman was sucking me off while another woman was fucking her in the ass was more than I could process.  I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling.  While my eyes were closed the woman sucking me spun around without taking her mouth off my cock.  Opening my eyes I was now looking directly up at her wet pussy, and a rubber cock sliding in and out of her beautiful ass.  London Fog spoke for the first time.  â€œDonâ€™t you cumâ€ she said.  I didnâ€™t know if she was talking to her, or me but I couldnâ€™t stop and I blasted a load into the hot mouth wrapped around my cock. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Apparently she was talking to me.  Angrily, London Fog pulled the rubber penis from the magnificent ass, grabbed some kerchiefs from a display rack and deftly wrapped them around my wrists.  â€œWhat are you doing?â€ I asked. â€œ Making you mineâ€ she said.  She tied the other ends to the chairs.  Before I could respond the naked woman, who so expertly sucked me off, sat on my face.  I continued to lick and suck this beautiful pussy not really aware of what else was happening to me.  Then I realized that my legs were being pulled over and my ankles were tied to the same chairs as my wrist.  The first woman stepped up and off my face.  Here I was tied and fully exposed and vulnerable.  The two women looked me over for a moment, then turned their attentions on each other as if I wasnâ€™t even there.  They laid down in a sixty-nine position and the woman who so expertly sucked my cock was now getting eaten out by the woman with the rubber penis.  She pushed the rubber penis up and returned the favor.  I watched in amazement as my cock responded involuntarily to this hot scene.   After a few moment. They sat up and turn their attention back to me.  The first woman stepped over my face and slowly lowered herself down onto my face.  I began licking again this now familiar pussy.  When Suddenly I felt the unmercifully cold gel of lubricant on my ass.  I struggled a bit but my moans were muffled inside a wet pussy.  My ass high and exposed I couldnâ€™t do anything.  The woman on my face then slid down under my knees and placed my cock at the entrance to her hot pussy and began sliding down my stiff shaft.  Suddenly I felt the tip of the rubber penis at the entrance to my ass.  I cried out in fear but the pleasure was too great.   With each rise and fall of the woman on me the woman behind me slid the rubber up my back entrance.  â€œYou will learn to obey me and you will be mine.â€  I was engulfed in pleasure.  Lost in sea of flesh that enveloped me and the latex that filled me.  I was no longer a man, but a tool of pleasure to be used and had by these women.   In and out, the woman behind pumped me, up and down; the woman on top milked me.  My balls never felt as heavy and full as they did now.  My mind was one big mass of pleasure nothing was real anymore.  Every touch was pleasure multiplied.   â€œYou are mine, slutâ€ echoed in my ears.  Moaning and groaning grew louder.  The woman on top cried out that she was cumming, her pussy gripped me like a vice.  The woman in my ass pushed deeper.  Suddenly the woman in my ass pulled out leaving me wanting.  She pulled on the ties and my legs fell down.  The woman on my cock moved to my face.   &lt;br /&gt;The woman behind stepped over my cock and swiftly shoved it deep into her pussy.  I cried out in pleasure, never had I felt a pussy so tight.   She bucked wildly now gripping my stiffness within her pussy.  I buck madly.  In seconds my mouth was flooded with pussy juice.  A moment later, my cock was also drenched as both women came on me in a flood of overwhelming excitement.  London Fog slowly rose off of me.  My cock was still hard and pointing straight up.  Both women got down close to my cock and gripped it with their hands stoking me close to cumming and slowing down.  Stopping.  Look at meâ€ London Fog said.  â€œLook me in the eyeâ€ I looked in her eyes and was lost in her beauty and strength.  The other woman again began to stroke my cock I knew I had to cum soon.  London Fog reached behind never taking her eyes from mine.  She wrapped her fingers around the tip of my cock and expertly squeezed and slid her hand up and down while the other woman fondled my balls.  In seconds I came like a geyser.  London Fog scooped up a small pool of my cum, placed it on the lips of the other woman, they kissed.  Than she did the same to me.  She stood and put her coat back on while the other woman got dressed.  London Fog turned to me.  She untied my wrists handed me a small piece of paper on it with an address and said â€œmidnight, you belong to me.â€  The two women left leaving me naked, spent and horny for more. &lt;br /&gt; ]]></description>
	<pubDate>Sun, 13 Dec 2009 19:47:07 UTC</pubDate>
	<dc:creator>prncalbrt</dc:creator>
	<category>Femdom Stories</category>
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