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Reapers 3

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Soft sunlight creeps in through a window, slinking across the floor. Anisa stretches softly, knocking her blanket to the floor. She shivers, scooting closer to a source of heat near the middle of the bed, her body presses up against something wrapped in a blanket. Slowly she wiggles under it, pressing even closer to the source of heat, a body, a gorgeously sculpted muscular hot body. Laying her head on his chest she sighs softly, sleep still trying to claim her for its own.
“Morning.” A voice rolls from above her head, an arm slowly finding its way along her waist to pull her a little deeper into the warmth of the bed “Sleep well Anisa?”
She nods, softly kissing the skin beneath her lips, her head still fuzzy from sleep “What about you Shan?”
“I slept very well, but yet another dreamless sleep.” His sigh ruffles her hair slightly, the intake of it rippling through his chest.
She nods softly, stretching against his body as her hands wander down his chest. Suddenly she freezes, remembering the events of the last two days. Quickly she scoots away from him, meeting resistance from the arm he wrapped around her “Umm… I’m sorry… I invaded your side of the bed… I-I didn’t mean to… It’s just I…” she stammers on for another minute before Shan plants a kiss on her lips, ending her train of thought.
“Shhh… Anisa… Don’t worry about it… If you’re cold you can always snuggle with me,” his tone tantalizingly playful “I’ll try to control myself” he winks softly, leaning down to kiss her again.
She puts her hand in front of her mouth, blocking his advances, her breath coming in shallow pants as she says “Shan please stop… We’ve only known each other for a day… and I’m engaged to be married when I get home…” a small voice in the back of her head reminds her that she’s known her fiancée as long as she’s known Shan, and Shan was far superior to her fiancée, in every aspect.
“I wonder what that wolf boy will think once he finds that crown of yours.” Shan relaxes, and moves his arm form around her waist “If you want to stay in bed a while longer you may, but I have to contact my Advisor and let him know what’s going on.”
Anisa turns away from him, tightly pulling the blanket around herself, she mumbles into the pillow, her words distorted by the cotton “wiff stahy ear…” is what Shan heard.
“Ok.” He smiles softly “I’ll return shortly” he leaves the room and goes outside for a moment Shan returns to find Anisa standing in the doorway of the closet, gawking at something that looks oddly like a hide tanning device. Shan clears his throat “Umm…I don’t know what you’re thinking I do with that, but it’s not used for getting my way with gorgeous young women like yourself; It’s a hide tanner… Ya know, for my leather…I can use this to stretch the hide with…”
She looks over her shoulder at him “Do I detect the hint of a guilty conscience?”
“Me, guilty, never.” He chuckles, coming over to stand behind her.
She smiles softly “Guess you caught me… I got a little curious of my surroundings, figured I’d get up and look around instead of sulking in bed all day…”
His face lights up as the tone in his voice turns to one of a dark temptational flirt “Well you could have stayed there… But then I’d have had to join you and explored something myself.” he moves closer to her, his arms snaking around her waist, his breath falling on her neck as he starts to whisper “After all, it’s been so very long since I’ve had a woman here… in my house… my bed… my arms…”
She blushes softly, moving away “Now Shan… I told you earlier to quit that…”
“Yes Ma’am.” He chuckles, stepping back to sit on the bed “All in all you liking what ya find?” He smiles at her.
She clears her throat, blinking several times, trying and failing not to follow him with her eyes, not to travel the length of his body, all the way down to his- she shook her head “Umm… Yea, you’ve a great place here… I especially love the lone tree in the backyard…”
He chuckles and stands “Yea, Phoenix Root, ‘round about the solstice it’ll catch flame and start all over again.”
She runs her hand through her hair, turning to the window so as not to be caught staring at his reflections gorgeously sculpted abs, following the hair that leads past the waistband of his shorts. She closes her eyes, trying desperately to clear her head “Phoenix Root, huh? I’ve heard of it back at home, never actually seen one though…”
“Yea, and I’ve a willow up front that grew into the porch itself.” He smiles.
She looks around the landscape, watching the way the leaves flutter across the ground “Your trees are beautiful…. Willows are my favorite…”
He smiles, walking over to the window. Anisa moves away slightly, avoiding him.
He chuckles and looks at her “What?”
“Call me superstitious but I don’t feel like hitting my head and passing out again…”
“I’d say, you doing alright?” He gently reaches his hand up and touches the bandages
She winces softly “Yeah… I guess, it still hurts though… and my head is spinning a little…”
“You should lay down.” He sets his hand on her shoulder.
She sways softly “Yeah… Guess I should… I’d rather get a tour of my new home, but maybe I should lay back down…”
“Lay down, and we’ll do it tomorrow, ok?” He slowly guides her to the bed.
“Okay…” she lays down, curling up on her side, her world goes dark as her head hits the pillow.
Shan goes out to the porch and waits for a big black raven, it comes and lands on the banister “Hello, any reply?”
It caws, the sound of it mimicking the clearing of ones throat “Yes, and he agrees that the idea sounds valid.”
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Caroline walks to the tent that Kail and her husband are conversing in, tears flowing down her face, a broken bloodied crown in her hands, she walks in and sets the crown down on the makeshift table “I found this on my way home…”
“Holy….!” John jumps up, the papers on the desk flying everywhere.
“Where did you find that?!?” Kail grabs her shoulders shaking her slightly.
John grabs Kail, holding him back “Calm down Kail, scaring her like that won’t help. Caroline? Where did you find that?”
Caroline sniffles, still crying “On a planet not far from here… Under a pile of rocks… The locals claim some men came through the area, dragging a woman who wore this crown… They said there was a landslide… The men all got away, but the woman was tied up and didn’t get out of the way in time…” she breaks down, sobbing.
“Oh love…” John holds her to him, kissing her forehead.
Caroline continues sobbing, stuttering she says “Th-they t-told me tha-that sh-she tr-tri-tried to g-get f-free… sh-she str-strug-struggled f-for a wh-whole d-day be-before gi-givi-giving up…”
Kail runs off, following the vague smell of Anne’s blood, hoping to at least find her body “She’s fine isn’t she? She met your gaming friend?” John returns to his chair, looking several years older from worry.
Caroline smiles softly, wiping the expertly placed “tears” from her face “You always did see right through me… yes… she’s safe… I won’t say she’s not hurt, but she’s still alive and safe…”
“Good….. When will she come home?”
“I’m not sure… It depends on how long this takes… she may be gone some several years…”
“At least she’ll be safe for that time, correct? We can trust this man?”
Caroline thinks for a minute, choosing her words carefully she says “She’ll…. Be safe enough… He won’t let her be killed… But I wouldn’t trust him to protect her virtue…”
“What do you mean by that? Are you saying that she might choose this wild man over the cultured man which we’ve picked for her? She does know that marrying Kail will do our clan well doesn’t she????
“I’m sure she does darling…” standing behind him she gently massages his shoulders “It’s just… he has certain… charms… charms that Kail would never acquire…. And if she does choose him, well… Then at least she’ll be happy… And isn’t her happiness more important??”
John sighs and relaxes into the massage “Of course it is dear, I just hope we can continue happily as well.”
She smiles softly “Trust me darling… When she comes back everything will be fine.”
“Hope so, they plan to kick us out… The council believes that this is a sign of my weakening power and no long thinks I am fit to lead…” He points to the letter on top which bears the seal of the Skyknight council.
“Darling… You mustn’t worry… I promise you everything will be fine…” smiling softly she moves to the edge of the tent “I’m going to find Spook and send them a message alright?”
“Ok…” he relaxes and shuffles some papers about.
Ducking out of the tent Caroline makes her way to the lake, she clucks her tongue softly three times and a black cat the size of a panther slinks over to her “Spook… You’re such a good kitty…” softly she scratches him on the head, just behind the ear, as she ties a letter to his collar “Find her. Give this to her. Come back.”
He licks her hand softly so as to get his mistress’ scent, Spook coughs softly clearing his throat, in a deep silky voice he says “Yes Mistress Caroline…” then he slinks into the shadows.
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Shan softly nudges Anne’s side and whispers “Wake up Anisa, it’s time for your training to start.”
She grunts softly, pulling the blanket over her head “Five more minutes, dad…. Just five more minutes….”
He chuckles and sits in the chair beside the bed “If you say so.” The room slowly starts to heat up.
She stretches softly, sitting up she rubs her eyes and looks around the room, a tear slides down her face as she remembers where she is “Sorry about that… forgot you’re not my dad…”
“It’s ok, you’ll take time to adjust, but you’ll get it eventually.” He smiles an understanding smile.
“I just… I keep hoping that when I open my eyes… I’m going to be in my room… a cold rag on my forehead… my worried parents by my bedside holding my hand…. And this… this will all have been a feverish dream…” she sighs softly
He responding laugh sounds mildly mirthless and cold. “That would have to be one strong fever to create me.” He smiles a slightly cold smile that sends a shiver down her spine despite the heat of the room.
“Maybe your right… You’re too cold hearted for my taste.” she storms into the bathroom, slamming the door shut behind her, crying softly she leans against it.
“Maybe I am, but honestly, insulting my like that is never a good idea.” He appears before her in a haze like form, similar to a mirage.
“Who said anything about insult? I just told you the truth!” tears still flowing down her face she turns and struggles to open the door. Softly she mutters several curses under her breath.
He opens the door for her, and helping her into the room, he presses her to the wall beside the bed “Sometimes the truth is the gravest insult.” He looks her in the eyes, his turning a dark red color from the outside in.
“Get away from me…” weakly she tries to shove him back
“Not today.” He pulls her onto the bed and pins her with his body “We aren’t leaving ’til we can understand each other.” He smiles a slightly wicked grin.
“Understand this…” as she talks her eyes turn a dark blue and her incisors lengthen “I want to go home, to be with my own kind. To be in the arms of my loving mother! Now Get Off!!”
He chuckles wickedly at her display “I told you we aren’t leaving ’til we understand each other.” His eyes turn almost completely red except for a slit of the original blue, the room vibrating from the intensity of the Magyks that roll off his body, causing both his and her clothes to rip.
She struggles more to get away “Please…. Please get off… If you want an understanding then we should talk like civil people… this is… Barbaric… Neandertholic… please don’t do this…”
He growls a deep, resounding growl, his eyes glazing over with a far off look, his head snaps up and he rushes outside, a tail appearing after he leaves the room, a wild roar sounding from outside, howls calling back. She relaxes a little, quickly she goes into the closet, cutting a pair of his pants so that they’ll fit her, doing the same with a shirt.
A large black wolf flies thru the wall, landing on its side not far from her, a dragon of similar size jumps thru the hole the wolf left. Acting on instinct she rushes to the wolfs side, searching thru the fur at the base of its neck for a pulse, finding it she pulls the wolfs head into her lap and looks into its eyes, searching for signs of rabies or a concussion.
The wolf suddenly turns into Kail, his clothes either missing or in tatters, the dragon turns into Shan, his clothing in similar condition “Someone else knows about this planet, it’s no longer safe here, you going to come with me and stay safe or take your chances with wolf boy and the people who sent him here?”
Kail groans, he opens his eyes slightly “Anne???”
“Kail?” she shakes her head softly, looking up at Shan “No… If we leave here we take him with us… We… We can tie him up and blindfold him… I-I have to know why he’s here, why he came looking…. He… He shouldn’t have made it here… Mom said she’d fabricate my death… Kail how did you find me????”
“I can’t take two, it’s either you or him, make your choice and hurry! I think more or coming…” Shan looks south.
“You’re alive? Or is this heaven? Anne, I’m so confused, what’s going on? Why’re you with the Demon Drake of the Reapers???” Kail looks up at you with confusion she shakes her head softly “Shan…. I… My mother entrusted my safekeeping to you… so I’ll stay with you. But I need one minute with him to make him forget seeing me… Just one minute.”
“Be quick about it, they’re here.” Shan gets some things and comes over to her side.
“Anne, please tell me, what’s going on?”
“Darling this will only hurt a moment. You will remember nothing but a storm, a landslide, you tripped and hit your head on a rock. The others will be with you when you awake. And that is all.” bending over him she kisses her neck softly “Kail… Be safe…” quickly she bites into his neck, injecting him with a memory blocker, willing it to replace her with the memory she just described. She pulls away from him, the bite healing instantly, and stands up “Shan what about the house…? My scent will be all over it… especially this room… That’s sure to raise suspicion…”
“Nature will claim the house the moment we leave, and will spit him out. Don’t worry it’ll all be ok.” He opens a portal “Ladies first.”
“Alright… see you on the other side….” quickly she walks through it, ignoring the fac that she probably just lost the one chance to be with her family again.
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Taking Beth part 1

Beth is finding it difficult dealing with her brother being inside and then he gets beaten up. Beth is then blackmailed but finds giving into the demands of the prisoner and being controlled by him to her liking

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A man boarded an airplane and took his seat. As he settled in, he glanced up and saw an unusually beautiful woman boarding the plane.
He soon realized she was heading straight toward his seat. Lo and behold, she took the seat right beside his.
Eager to strike up a conversation, he blurted out, “Business trip or vacation?”
She turned, smiled, and said,
“Business. The annual Sexual Education Convention in Chicago.”
He swallowed hard. Here was the most gorgeous woman he had ever seen, sitting next to him, and she was going to a meeting for sex education!
Struggling to maintain his composure, he calmly asked,
“What’s your business role at this convention?”
“Lecturer,” she responded. “I use my experience to debunk some of the
popular myths about sexuality.”
“Really,” he said. “What myths are
those?”
“Well,” she explained. “One popular
myth is that African American men
are the most well endowed, when in
fact, it’s the Native American Indian who is most likely to possess that trait.” “Another popular myth is that French men are the best lovers, when actually it is the men of Jewish descent.
We have, however, found that the best potential lover in all categories is the Southern Redneck.”
Suddenly, the woman became a little
uncomfortable and blushed. “I’m sorry”, she said. “I shouldn’t really be discussing this with you. I don’t even know your name.”
“Tonto,” the man said. “Tonto Goldstein, but my friends call me Bubba.”

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high fever Mom

Mom was holding my cock and moving it side to side as she gently cleansed the area between my legs…..just as she had done for the past week or more. After surviving a serious case of scarlet fever, the fever broke and now I had these puss pockets under my arms and between my legs that had to be kept clean. The first day or so, I was hardly aware of what she was doing, but by the second day I was starting to get an erection, as any 16 yr. old would, whenever she did her nursing. Neither of us commented on it, even though I was embarrassed at first. The day before the doc said I could get out of bed, she was washing me, as usual. In stead of putting my pj bottoms on right away, she hesitated as she sat there holding my very rigid cock.
“You know, you have done very well in tolerating this”…….as she gave my cock a little squeeze….”every day, but you have a lot of tension in your body because this has not been taking care of. I don’t want you to suffer any more ills because of this, so I am going to relive that tension.” I said: “Mom….I…” She said: “Now never mind! I have brought you through this illness and I know how to get rid of this tension, so just relax and let it flow out of your body.” At that point, she started to jack me off and I laid back with my mind in a whirl and began to remember how she had changed after my brother went in the service.
First, the relatives moved to an apartment. Then my brother went in the service and suddenly, there was just my mom and dad and me. The first thing I noticed was that mom was careless in her state of undress as I would have to go through her dressing area (hallway where the heat register was). Dad left for work early, but when he was home occassionally, I never seemed to catch her dressing. Her exposure was very casual and natural, not sexy. I was, quite regularly seeing her breasts and very brief shots of her bush. What young boy wouldn’t look, even if she was his mother.
One day, as I was passing the bathroom, the door was open and I heard my mom call out to me from the bathroom. Thinking she was doing her hair or something of that nature, I looked in her direction and was startled to see her rising off of the toilet seat, turning slightly towards me and vigorously rubbing her cunt with toilet paper, all the while droning on something about me coming home right after school because of whatever. I was shocked, but tried not to show it as she acted very nonchalant and went on talking as if she was fully clothed.
One morning, I came down stairs and she was in her robe, fully closed. She said her neck and shoulder muscles were tight and would I massage them. Of course, I said yes and she turned her back to me, undid her robe and flipped the collar down to the small of her back, so the only thing holding her robe on her body was her arms through the sleeves. Since I could see how the robe was just hanging on her and I could see her bare back….no bra, I really started to fantasize. She was ohing and awing as I rubbed, but I was fantasizing that if I were in front of her, what a view I would have. I wondered out loud what might have caused her muscles to be tight. She said: “Your muscles would be tight too if you had these large breasts pulling on them.” As she said this, she turned to face me and said: “Just feel how heavy these breasts are!” and grabbed my hands and thrust them up under her tits. It took my breath away. One moment I was fantasizing about seeing her breasts and the next second I am holding them in my hands.
I stood for a moment, not knowing what to do, but then started to take my hands away, but she grabbed them and put them back saying: ” Oh, Honey, please just hold them for a few moments please. It feels so good to get the weight off of my shoulders”. So I stood there for at least a couple of minutes holding her beautiful tits. (Just as a matter of interest, my mom had been an executive in a national company that sold bras and corsets through sales ladies that would come to your home and custom fit. Mom was in on the designs and traveled the country holding meetings with these sales ladies, the idea being that as mom used herself as a model, the credit for her large, but shapely breastline was due to these bras. I can tell you that even these few years later, when she would remove her bra, her tits would barely slump. She really only wore a bra for modestys sake. She had prominent nipples and the areola around her nipples was very pink)
Various other situations crossed my mind as I tried to think of anything other than the fact that my mother was jacking me off. It felt so good that I didn’t want it to end and by thinking of other things, I had prolonged the inevitable, even though she had been purring……”Doesn’t that feel good……Oh Honey, it will feel so good to let that tension flow……..I love to help you in this way”. Finally, I suddenly realized there was a different feeling going on down there, so I opened my eyes and raised my head slightly to look. She had opened her robe and leaned forward over my cock and she was jacking the head of my cock against her nipple. She saw me looking and said: “I thought this would help you let it flow”. She must have thought I was uptight and having a hard time ejaculating. I came big time all over her breast and she was ohing and awing all the time I was cumming and cited the amount of ejaculate as justification that I needed to release that tension. She straightened up and started rubbing my cum into het tit saying: ” It’s just like lotion with a lot of protein and it’s wonderful for the skin”. She even had me touch her breast to see how the one was so much softer than the other. I couldn’t really tell, they were both fantastic.
The next day, I could take my first bath in a couple of weeks. Still quite weak, mom helped me down stairs. I wanted to shower and even though she thought I should take a tub bath, she relented. As I stepped into the tub, I didn’t get my weight directly over my foot and it slipped a little. She had a fit and demanded that I wait as she was going to go into the shower with me so I wouldn’t fall. I was to hold on to the towel rack and shower handle and she would do all of the washing…..”as I have been doing for the last week anyway”. You can imagine the washing and rinsing, having to reach around me to do so and all of the rubbing together of our bodies. She still approached it as just doing her job, but her tits and cunt were rubbing all over me in every concievable way and, of course, I had a monster hard on the whole time and had to think of other things when she lathered it up and kept stroking it to ……”be sure you are good and clean”. When we got out, again she insisted on drying me while I held on to the towel racks. Of course, she detected more tensionand since we were both naked she suggested that it would be a good time to again get rid of that tension, so I stood in front of her as she sat on the toilet seat and jacked me off on her tits.
The following Saturday, I was sleeping in as kids do and thought I was having an erotic dream. As I slowly came awake, my cock was being fondled for real and I could hear my mother’s voice calling for my to wake up. She was in bed with me and she was on her side, up on her elbow and had slipped her nightie strap and exposed her tit which was now resting on my lips. As I came awake, I realised that this was the first overt sexual approach she had made to me. All of the other happenings were made out to be natural happenings and no big deal. This was different. As I started to gently suck on her breast, she was almost in tears as she went on and on about how close and intimate we had become because of my illness and how she didn’t want to lose that closeness and how she needed the same kind of intimate attention that she had given me and would I be comfortable with that. By now, fully awake, I realised what that meant. At the same time, with her upper leg bent at the knee and her foot flat on the bed, it opened her thighs and she had turned loose my cock and was guiding my hand to her cunt. She spread my fingers slightly and nestled my middle finger in her slit and the other fingers on each side of her cunt lips and started a slow movement of my hand. When she felt me make the movements, she removed her hand and grabbed my cock again
That started our close relationship that lasted over the next 8-9 months. We were very intimate. She loved it when fixing breakfast I would slip my hand in her robe and play with her cunt. We showered together and she even came up to my room when my dad was down stairs, knowing that we could hear his climb up the stairs and down the hall , with plenty of time to cover up. It seems that my dad, who was eleven years older than my mom, had lost interest in any intimacy several years before this and refused to do anything sexually. She admitted that she resolved to just exist with only masturbation since dad was the only man she had ever been intimate with and she had no desire to go looking for another man, but when she nursed me through my illness and had to wash my cock and balls area, she began to question…..Why Not!
Anyway, my grandparents moved in with my grandfather terminally ill. Of course, that put an end to our pleasures. After my grandfather passed my grandmother stayed with us and I eventually went in the Air Force for three years.
When I got out of the service my grandmother had passed, but strangly enough, mom and I didn’t renew our intimacy…….then. I was busy with dating, going out with my buddies and etc., so I wasn’t home very much, but within a year, I was married. A strange thing happened in the first year of my marriage that put my mom and me back together, so to speak. This time it wasn’t just mutual masturbation, but much more!
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My Friend My Cousin Marie part VI

Please be patient with this tale. This is 100% true and has been something I have thought about writing about for a long time. I may not be the best writer but this is how it happened and I am sticking to the facts instead of embellishing.

Driven to the edge

She was prey. Captured and bound , the woman knew she no longer had any choice in her fate anymore .Her life was forfeit , and the outcome of the events to follow were all in the hands of her captors now ……
The men eyed her hungrily, their eyes shining a demonic lust behind the cotton balaclavas, men possessed by a primal need to injure, to hurt, to take something that wasn’t theirs to take, and bend it
To their will, 12 in all, all of muscular build, from 6 ft to 6.5, all naked, with hard and battle tested cocks standing to the Attention of their masters,
She couldn’t remember how she had gotten here, as she took stock of her surrounds, she failed to notice any distinguishing signs that defined where she was, it was dark, it was musky smelling but
Not offensive to the nose , but a familiar smell all the same , then there was the cologne , A strong masculine scent , full of danger and malice , it was a smell that she would never ever forget , a smell that if ever again recognized , would violate her senses , make her knees tremble and her bladder lose its
Strength.
She was snapped out of her reverie by the sound of shackles rattled, as one man climbed upon the
Strange contraption she was lewdly strapped to, a sub frame of gleaming, well looked after steel
And padded leather held her naked body in place, with leather straps running over her belly and shoulders tying her torso to the frame, her legs, held tightly in stirrups were strapped at the ankle
Knee and upper thigh, again with leather straps .she felt the device spinning gently and realized with some disgust that the device was in fact a large rotisserie she could be rotated a full 360 degrees to whatever man wanted her service next. Her neck and head were turned to one side, with a
Strap keeping her head to the cushion, it was here she noticed the men were beginning their preparations,
They came up to her all silent, professionals in their horrific field of expertise, some holding extremely
Strange looking objects in their hand, She let out a whimper and one of the men grinned in earnest.
The grinning man went out of her vision, but she could sense his presence near her exposed cunt
She heard the rattling of a can, then heard the hiss and instant cold as he sprayed her groin with
Ounces of shaving cream , he rubbed the cream into every crevice and inside her ass cheeks and over her puckered asshole , he then pulled out a fresh razor and methodically shaved every inch of her pubic and anal regions till he was sure he had cut every hair , he then washed the remaining cream off of her
Vagina , and then plucked the stray hairs with tweezers , every time making her gasp in a short spasm of pain , she felt the man move away , but was instantly replaced with another , this one rubbing
In something sticky onto her asshole, then she let out a groan as a tube was pushed inside her rectum.
She felt what seemed like liters of warm water pushed up inside her anus, and she shuddered as she felt the water doing its job, she sobbed as the man removed the tube and held a bucket underneath her
Waiting for the eventual flow that she was desperately trying to hold inside, finally she couldn’t hold it
In any longer, and crying with shame and humiliation, she emptied her bowels in front of the 12
Demonic men
The final humiliation was also the most terrifying for her , a man came to her head , his hard cock swinging right in front of her lips , the man crouched and looked at her , then proceeded to fit a strap around her neck , with a silver ring in the middle , confusion addled her mind until she realized with
Horror what the ring was for. The man held her nose tight, and when she gasped for air, he quickly
Stuffed the ring behind teeth, forcing her jaw wide open, ready to be abused and defiled as they saw fit
The last man to come forth was the least threatening of all , he carried a very large bucket , the contents within sloshing gently at the brim , he went to the end of the contraption , and opened the hollow tube with the funnel end and began to pour liter after liter of the fluid into the bowels of the machine , he then hooked up clear plastic lines to small nipples near the leather seat , and taped a tube to the top of her vunerable cunt , just near her pubic mound , and the other to the inside of her ass cheek , then standing up , he nodded at the others , who quickly gathered round the chair , and began to massage their thickening cocks ………………………………………….
A man came towards her face, rubbing his hardening cock while staring at her slutty body glistening
Under the giant spot light, he started slapping his cock on her cheek bone, taunting her, terrifying her,
He let out a small grunt , then grabbed a fistful of her hair , angled his cock to her opened mouth , and teased the head of his cock in and out of her lips , her eyes watered as the thick head of his cock raped her unwilling mouth , trying to move her head away , she realized the futility , her entire body was frozen solid , no muscle in her entire body could move , she could only take and take and take , never saying no , never able to resist , the man tired of the taunting , grabbed her head in both hands and brutally stuffed his entire cock down her throat , ripping the sides of her lips and making her eyes bulge out of her skull , he began pumping her throat , his fat cock sluicing in and out of her , dragging the deep spit from her throat lining , covering her lower cheek and chin in slimy spit , he kept grunting
And thrusting and pushing his cock deeper and deeper, till she was sure she would surely choke,
Only for him to pull it out, and ram it back in again, over and over, till his cock was glistening with her spit, he finally slid his cock out of her throat, and it hit the leather with a wet slapping noise, and then he spun the chair around so he was at her groin, she felt her relief short lived as another man stepped up and began abusing her throat. The curiosities about the tubes near her groin were answered, when the man pushed a button, a humming noise erupted from the machine, and slippery fluid ran over her anus and groin SHE WAS BEING LUBED AUTOMATICALLY?!?! , the man aimed his fat cock at her asshole, and grabbed her hips and drove his cock right up her tight puckered asshole, behind the cock ring and the cock buried in her throat, she screamed the most guttural and primal scream, as the burning and ripping sensations churned in her ass, and the man kept pushing his cock in and out of her torn asshole
She began to cry , and kept screaming as the men laughed at her pain , over and over he pounded into her anus , the head of his cock pushing open her rectal muscles and searing her torn rectal wall , as the precum started to leak out of the eye of his cock the salty residue began to sting her asshole , the man
Let out an explosive roar, and emptied his balls deep inside her plunging in and out rapidly as he pumped her asshole full of rapist grade cum, he pulled out with a grunt and his cum emptied out of her ass, leaving a trail in her ass crack, the next man quickly grabbed her and spun her round to him, this one taking a fancy to her well lubed cunt, he slid himself into the hilt, and began to rape her intently
He bent over her and took one of her nipples into his mouth, and started to savage it, chew it and grind his teeth into it, while his hips ground his cock in and out of her cunthole. the man fucking her face started to buck harder and faster, before pulling his cock out and Cumming all over her face…aiming for her eyes, she felt the semen start to burn and sting horribly, he laughed as he jacked the final spurts of cum into her throat, again another man took his place, jamming his swollen cock into her mouth,
And jacking in and out of her throat ………………….
One by one, the men took their turns inside her abused and swollen holes, fucking her
Raping her, filling her orifices with fistfuls of cum, treating the woman like a piece of
Slutty meat,
The last 3 men not to have cum, took her body at the same time, making her grunt like a whore
One man started to plunder her asshole, while another raped her cunt, and the 3rd fucked her face
she was lost in a sea of pain, and suffering, the men were breaking her body and crushing her
Mind , they abused and fucked her for what seemed hours , all of her orifices fully plugged with unsheathed , fat cocks , ramming inside her , until finally almost at the same time , they all came
In unison, emptying themselves into her slutholes, and leaving her full of cum, until it started to empty out of her…dripping onto the cold concrete floor …..
She was in a daze, floating in and out of consciousness, she didn’t register the sound of
Wheels on concrete coming towards her, didn’t feel the machine connecting to the base of the chair,
She awoke, and saw a man plugging in some evil contraption that was aimed directly at her cunt…
Her poor swollen, oozing, sore and used vagina was aching, …..
The frozen penetration of her asshole and vagina snapped her out of her daze , the fucking machine in front of her , loaded with dual dildos , seemingly frozen solid , were pounding in and out of her ,
She gasped and squirmed as the ice rubbed against her abused holes, dripping into her, freezing her,
A bucket appeared, and ice water was thrown over her body, sending spasms down her entire body, as she shook and bellowed and rattled the entire chair, every nerve on fire.
The men gathered round, to watch the slut get fucked stupid, her own body betraying her, she began to grunt like a slut, and her pussy swelled with blood, before she gasped and squirted all over the machine and its toys, her anal passage thoroughly used up, the ring hanging loose around the toy, as it slid in and out of her asshole,
she passed out again,
She awoke to pain, suffering and utter despair…..she heard the lube machine whine and felt like what
Seemed liters of lubricant pour onto her cunt and ass, the biggest of the men, came up to her, and without any warning or preview, jammed his fist inside her anus, tearing at muscle, straining her ring
Making her cry out in sheer, unadulterated agony, she cried, and bellowed, and begged behind her
Gag, to no avail, the man kept stuffing his hand in and out of her asshole, with each thrust threatening to prolapse her abused bowels. Just as she was about to pass out, another man stepped forward
And stuffed a fat cock down her throat, duct taped it to her cheek, leaving her throat full of plastic, hard cock. and finally a 3rd man stepped forward , to the other side of the first , and punched his fist deep inside her swollen cunt , and she finally lost every sense…she shuddered , she bucked , she went to the edge of insanity and over it , her entire being had been raped , used and defiled , she could only feel pain and terror and sheer inhuman cruelty , at the hands of the masked deviants . they pounded her cunt and anus repeatedly , over and over , violating her body , bruising her cervix and intestines , till the pure pain took hold again and her mind collapsed upon itself…….
She awoke in pitch black ….. Nothing ….no noise …no vision….there was nothing, she could see no light
Hear no sound, deprived of the basest of senses, she began to feel her sanity slip…….
A hatch opened…..right on top of her…a grill…she realized her head was in a box ….
The men stood in a full circle around her, all aiming their well used and throbbing cocks at her
Then they unloaded. Emptying bladders full of cum soaked urine, onto her exposed and upturned face
Hitting her in the eyes , running over her open mouth , she gasped for air , as the piss ran down her throat , her disgust at drinking piss , put aside by the pure need not to drown , the box filled quickly , and soon her hair was floating in a sea of piss , the clear fluid the final sufferance of her ordeal ,
The lid shut again , and darkness ensued , she heard the men packing things , she tried to talk , but her throat betrayed her , she heard the noise of a door opening , footsteps , then the shutting of the very same door , and finally the sound of the lock turning ………
Silence….
Not a sound, or voice,
Darkness, no light or vision
Alone, Deserted
She was alone in her insanity,
No Rescue
Nothing at all…………..
Written By James M. 25.11.2009

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