A Family Betrayal Chapter 33
Here is the long awaiting next chapter sorry for the wait
Here is the long awaiting next chapter sorry for the wait
My fantasy romp with a choirboy continues
Two people in need, one just out of a relationship, the other pregnant and married to my best friend.
Chapter 1
This sounds like something out of a porn movie, but it really happened.
I’d stopped at the local Denny’s restaurant for dinner the other evening after work. I was just sitting there, reading the paper and drinking my iced tea, when a family walked in and took the booth next to me.
I glanced up — I’m kind of like a bird with a shiny object when it comes to reacting to movement in my field of visions — and wasn’t terribly excited by what I saw at first. In came mom, kind of dumpy, followed by a second adult woman. Then, a slightly chubby but still cute younger blond girl stepped through my field of vision.
Then, my eyes almost popped out of my head as in walked one of the most perfect teen bodies I’ve ever seen. Wearing a tiny pair of tan shorts — just loose enough yet tight enough to outline the shape of a potentially amazing ass without looking painted on — and a tan, spaghetti strap shirt, the slender brunette sauntered in. She paused as the blond slid into the booth ahead of her.
Trying not to stare too obviously, I found myself wondering if she was wearing panties. I could see the straps of her bra on her shoulders, but the waistband of her shorts began just below the top of the crack of that amazing, teenage ass and there wasn’t any indication of underwear showing. I remember thinking, if she was wearing panties, they must be extremely tiny.
The waiter came and got their order. Mom and the second, older woman got up to go to the john. Apparently, I hadn’t been as surreptitious with my viewing of the girls because, as soon as the adults were gone, she turned to me and smiled, showing braces on her teeth.
“Did you get a good enough look at my butt?” she asked, grinning.
My head about exploded as I started looking for ways to quickly exit the restaurant. I considered just jumping through the big, plate-glass window across from me, but her next words stopped me in mid-thought.
“I like being looked at,” she said, nodding toward the cell phone sitting beside me on the table. “Can you get messages on that?”
I nodded, still struck dumb by the unbelievable situation I was finding myself in.
“What’s the number?” she asked, pulling her cell phone out.
I told her, watching numbly as she entered it into her phone. She grinned again, pushed a few buttons, then watched for my reaction as my phone buzzed, indicating an incoming message.
I opened the phone with numb fingers, pushed the appropriate buttons and, soon, a photo message appeared on my screen. I triggered the download function and, there before me, was a small image of the girl sitting across from me, topless, with her hands covering just the nipples on her perfect teenage breasts.
I looked up at her, my eyes bugging out of my head, I’m sure, as the phone buzzed again. She’d moved across to the other side of the booth, which left her sitting right in front of me with her legs spread slightly. I realized, even as I downloaded the second photo she’d sent me, that my mental question about her wearing panties was being answered, and that answer was, ‘No.’
Her thighs split apart, allowing the leg opening of her shorts to open and me to see up her leg to a lightly furred, bare pussy. Either she was too young to have hair on her lips, or she shaved, because her labia were completely bare and glistening, even in the little bit of light that managed to creep past the leg opening of her shorts. She grinned and the younger blond almost laughed out loud as I just about dropped my phone into my drink.
“Check out that one,” she said. “Quick, before her mom and my aunt get back.”
I looked down at my phone, feeling my already-hardening cock shoot down the leg of my jeans as it reached full erection. It was again an image of her, this time with the younger blond also in the photo. Both were topless, with rock-hard nipples capping their young, firm tits.
At that point, as I looked up at her, I saw her eyes dart behind me. Realizing what that meant, I quickly closed the phone after hitting the “save images” button. Moments later, mom and auntie returned and the little brunette stood to let them slide back into their seats.
As she stood, she put her hands in the pockets of her shorts and pushed as if she was digging for something in the bottom of the pockets. What this did, though, was push the front of her shorts down until I had a clear vision of just the top of a tiny patch of pubic hair, slightly darker brown in shade than the hair on her head. Her tiny nipples popped on her perfect tits, poking through the material of her bra and shirt. I just about came in my jeans.
She sat down with her back toward me, the change in position of her shorts allowing me one final glimpse of the crack of her perfect teen ass. I figured the show was over, proceeding to eat my salad. When finished, I paid my check and headed home, thinking this young teen exhibitionist had left me with enough mental material — as well as a couple of actual images — to jerk off to for quite some time to come.
In fact, upon arriving home, that’s just what I did. I downloaded the images she’d sent me to my laptop computer and stroked my raging cock to a massive orgasm, cum coating my fingers, hand and arm as I shot, while gazing at the four teen tits on the screen.
The immediate pressure relieved, I began reading emails and finished up some paperwork I hadn’t had a chance to get to at work during the day. The little brunette vixen was still in the back of my mind as I concentrated on the boring statistics I was perusing. I finally finished up the paperwork and settled in for another boring night of television.
I was about halfway through some science fiction movie on the tube, not really thinking of anything, when there was a knock on my door. Looking through the peephole, my cock once again grew to full erection in seconds.
I was looking into the smiling face and braces-encased teeth of the little brunette from the restaurant.
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This story will be a look inside the lives of the citizens of Cumsport, city of the future. This first chapter follows Kelly, a young slut as she travels from sexual encounter to another.
The second time the three of us played
A blonde’s car breaks down on the Interstate one day, so she eases it over onto the shoulder. She carefully steps out of the car and opens the trunk. Out jump two men in trench coats, who walk to the rear of the vehicle where they stand facing on-coming traffic and begin opening their coats and exposing themselves to approaching drivers. Not surprisingly, one of the worst pile-ups in the history of this highway occurs. It’s not very long before a police car shows up. The cop, clearly enraged, runs toward the driver of the disabled vehicle yelling, “What the hell is going on here?” “My car broke down,” says the blonde, calmly.
“Well, what are these perverts doing here behind your car in the road?” screams the cop. “Just look at this mess you have made!! Who are those men?”
“Why. . .Those are my emergency flashers!” replied the blonde.
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“How can anyone, especially you, find all this” — you wave your hand around, gesturing to your naked body lying before Tom on his bed — “attractive?”
“You see fault where I find beauty,” he says gently, running the backs of his fingers down your cheek.
The corner of his mouth turns up. “By the end of this night, you will feel as if you could tempt a saint.”
“Why would I want to do that?” you ask. “I’ve already got you… Haven’t I?”
Tom bends down and places his lips on your collarbone while briefly touching your waist with his hand, brushing the underside of your breast. “Yes, you do.”
“Now,” he says, straightening, and you can tell he’s gone into his dominating self. “Sit up and watch me. I want to look your face as you watch me undress.”
You do as told and sit up, your hands resting on your thighs. When your eyes meet his, it is thoroughly impossible to look away. You find yourself lost in his intense blue stare. Sometimes, when he looks at you like this, you almost believe that he is as enamored by you as you are with him.
Standing right in front of you, he starts to disrobe, his long fingers deftly undoing the buttons on his shirt, and slides it off his shoulders, dropping it to the floor, unwanted.
Breaking away from his eyes, you drag yours to his chest dusted with dark hair, then travel further to his stomach. And while his muscles there aren’t pronounced, your mouth still watered. Shit, he wasn’t even naked yet and you were already wet.
“Take them off,” he says, and you realize he’s referring to his pants. You grit your teeth and try to concentrate on the task, when really all you want to do is crawl under the bed and hide. “Do it,” he orders.
You take a deep breath and quickly undo his belt, then the button, but you have some difficulty sliding the zipper down around his bulge, so he takes control, but then has you slide his pants down. Helping Tom step out of them, you try not to stare at his erection.
Please, please, please don’t ask me to… you think before he says, “These too.” And you bite your lip and close your eyes, trying not to groan.
“Eyes open,” he demands.
You pull his boxers down and his erection pops out, nearly hitting you in the face.
“Do you see this?” he asks. “Would my cock be like this if you weren’t attractive to me?” You decide not to answer.
“Lie back,” Tom says, pushing on your shoulder, and you fall onto your back. You gasp when he drags you toward him by your hips until your ass is on the edge of the bed. You look down at him kneeling before you, between your spread legs.
“Ah,” he sighs, sliding a finger through your slick wetness. “So wet already. I like that. I like that a lot. Remember how it took you ages to orgasm in that restaurant? Remember how I had whispered in your ear that if you couldn’t come by my fingers, then I’d have to craw under the table and finish you with my mouth?” He smirks. “Oh, you had come so hard.”
He gathers your juice on his finger and sticks it in his mouth, closing his eyes and letting out an agonized groan. “Such a shame I didn’t have the chance to eat you. You taste just as good on my fingers now as you did then.”
Tom opens his eyes and holds you open with his fingers. “Put your hands above your head. Don’t move them.”
As you obey the bottom half of his face disappears as he licks your folds from the bottom to the top, stopping and circling your clit with his tongue, and your hips lift slightly, anything to apply more pressure. Then he wraps his arms around your thighs, his mouth and tongue clearly determined to finish what he’d started, lapping at everything he can reach. Which is, frankly, everything. Your hips start to rock and you feel yourself getting wetter, your body writhing, your hands clenching the black Egyptian cotton sheets under your head.
When he starts to hum against you clit is when you lose it. Your muscles clench and your back arches as you ride out your orgasm, your thighs firmly holding Tom’s head between them. High-pitched whimpers slide out from between your lips.
When it’s over, Tom is still lapping at you, drinking all of your juices, but stopping before you begin your ascent again.
“Someday soon,” he says as he crawls up onto the bed to hover over you. “I’m going to do that until you are so spent that all you can do afterwards is smile weakly as I hold you in my arms.”
He leans to the side and wipes his mouth and chin on the sheets, then comes back and places his lips at your ear.
“[Y/N],” he whispers, sounding a bit breathless. “I’m going to take you now. After this, there’s no turning back. You will be mine forever. If I don’t succeed tonight, then I promise that everyday I will strive make you feel beautiful. Because you are. And I need you to know that.”
He readies himself at your entrance. “Are you ready?”
“Yes,” you breathe, and he thrusts into you.
“Bite down on my shoulder if it hurts,” he gasps, and you sink your teeth into his shoulder. Then he starts thrusting repeatedly into you until the pain goes away and you don’t need to bite anymore.
“Kiss me, please,” you say, and his lips gladly meet yours, but once it gets difficult to breathe, your lips break apart and you cling to him as he makes love to you. Over. And over.
When he finds his release, his release triggers yours and you come together, his muscles flex and he bares his teeth as he arches his back above you.
He rolls off to the side, taking you with him, tucking you under his arm. You rest your head on his chest as you both attempt to control your breathing.
As he’s idly toying with your breasts, rolling the nipples between his fingers, he asks, “Do you feel beautiful yet, [Y/N]?”
You smile weakly, and answer truthfully, “I think I might need a little more convincing… Maybe a lot.”
Tom smiles broadly. “Then let’s have some fun, shall we?”
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Draco Malfoy uses the Spellbook of Desires to magically enslave Hermione and have his way with her in the restricted section of the library
My name is Luke and I’m your typical 21 year old guy living in the UK. I live with my girlfriend Becky who is the same age and we have been together for 3 years.
The story starts just after I won a university award in my field of maths (sounds boring I know!). Anyway, as the university advised me of my winning presentation they told me the prize I had won. A long weekend at a luxury hotel in Paris. They advised me that the trip was for 2 people as I would not know anyone there as it was for the other winners around Europe and other universities. I was ecstatic and accepted the trip there and then and gave my girlfriends name as the other guest.
It was only when the trip agenda arrived through the post I realised the problem. It was for a time when Becky was already away with her family on holiday. She was going on a sightseeing trip that was being paid for by her parents so I had not been invited – a good job now! However, I started to think about who could come with me to enjoy the free trip as the agenda looked pretty good. It was a posh hotel, a nice dinner and presentation ceremony on the Friday night and then you got the rest of the weekend to enjoy the hotel facilities and Paris which seemed pretty cool.
The next evening I was talking it through with my best mate but he said he was already booked up that week with his girlfriend that he couldn’t get out of. I was running out of options. Then Becky and I were invited round to my parents for dinner the following day as obviously my parents were very proud of my achievement and were celebrating with a decent meal and plenty of wine. That’s when dad mentioned that mum had always wanted to go to Paris but they had never been able to go. The conversation carried on for a while about how I thought it might be better for mum to experience Paris with him and that this wasn’t probably the right occasion for Mum to join me.
“aww, Luke, I’d love to go to Paris, plus I’d love to be there to see you collect your award, you know we’re both very proud” Mum challenged
“Plus, I’m not really that bothered about going to Paris son so you would be doing me a great favour if you help your mum see the sights” Dad continued
“But this will be the first time I’m meeting lots of new people in the field I want to work in, it won’t look very professional or grown up if I am there with my mum!” I complained “I would love to go with you mum but I would feel really embarrassed and awkward if they all knew you were my mum”.
“She doesn’t have to be your mum son, she could be a colleague or a friend, she’s not that old!” my dad joked
“Oi!,” mum said “what do you mean I’m not THAT old”
“Mike does have a point Luke” Becky butted in “your mum does look a lot younger than she is, they won’t think she is your mum at all” she said trying to get into my parents good books.
“But your name is down on the guest list Becky” I proclaimed, full well knowing it was in vain.
Anyway after a further few minutes I caved in and accepted the fact mum was joining me in Paris. But only the agreement the words Son and Mum were never used and she would pretend to be Becky when in public. Becky was also very pleased as felt it was safer than me going to Paris with a mate on the drink for a long weekend. So effectively that was that and we had set the plans in place for the trip in a few weeks time.
I had never really thought of my mum in any other way than ‘my mum’ up until that point but as I thought more and more about the trip my mind started to take a turn to the dark side. The thought of being in Paris for a few days with another woman other than my girlfriend was really getting me horny. The fact was I was spending 3 nights in a hotel with an attractive 45 year old who would have been drinking, the fact it was my mum was irrelevant, well to be honest that started to make it more of a turn on. However, the extra horniness was also the major problem. I’m sure my mum would not have been that forward about any advances or in fact very receptive, I’m sure she would think it was wrong and disgusting. So I had a few weeks to devise a fool proof plan to make this work, to make my long weekend into a dirty weekend and hopefully experience all the things Becky is either too young or too shy to try. The days counted down and the plot became clearer and more devious the closer the trip came. I was getting so horny the more I thought about it and so by now I was quite regularly sorting myself out numerous times a day.
The time arrived, I sent Becky off with her parents and told them all to have a good time, I packed my stuff and went to collect my target (I mean mum). She got into the car, ever before had I noticed every curve of her figure in her jeans and top as she got into the car.
“Hi mum, you all set” I asked
“It’s Becky to you young man this week remember” she replied “But, yes I’m doing great thanks, really looking forward to it”
“You look after her son! “ Dad said forcefully “She’s bought a new dress for the posh event this evening and she looks hot, you’ll have to guard her for me!” he said while winking at my mum.
“No problem dad, I’ll do my best, they’ll probably mostly be maths geeks anyway so don’t think you have too much to worry about” I reassured him. And with that we set off for the airport for the short flight to Paris.
The conversation on the trip was not too flowing to be honest, mainly as I was nervous about my plan and mum noticed.
“You ok Luke?” she asked “You’re really quiet”
“I’m ok mum just really nervous about tonight, I’ve never received an award before”
“it’s ok hon, you’ll be great, I’ll be there” as she put a reassuring hand on my leg “and you better keep calling me Becky from now on in case anyone else we meet is going to the event” she whispered.
We had a glass of wine on the plane that seemed to relax us both a little and following a short taxi ride we arrived at the hotel. It looked really impressive from the outside and when we walked in the door it got better, really palatial with a grand stair case and huge chandeliers.
“I could get use to this” mum exclaimed as we wandered over to check in.
“Welcome sir” started the receptionist “and congratulations on your award” she added “here is your room key and we will see you at the champagne reception at 7pm”
I said thanks, took the key and we walked up to the room.
“That was really good of them to know who you were and have everything ready” mum said surprised “it’s like being a celebrity, I could get used to this young man”
We walked into the room and it was almost like a suite, very well decorated, a huge bathroom, 4 poster bed and to top it all a bottle of champagne in the room on arrival.
“This keeps getting better” I added “although I was hoping for a sofa so I could kip on that” I said, lying as that certainly wasn’t part of the plan!
“It’s ok hon” mum said “it’ll be fine in there together and by the time we’ve finished the champagne I think we’ll both be ready for sleep anyway!” she added. “Would you like a glass?”
“It’s ok, you get unpacked and I’ll get the bottle open” I said. This will help my plan even more I thought cunningly.
“Here you are Becky” I said with a grin as I handed mum a glass of champagne. “So we have a couple of hours before we have to be downstairs, do you want a relaxing bath?” I asked “if you’re anything like Becky you will need almost the 2 hours to get ready if you’re washing your hair”
“That would be great, looks a really nice big bath and with a glass of champagne it will be even better”
So I popped into run the bath and put plenty of bath foam in to hide our dignity (for now!).
“I’m just going to lie on the bed and watch some TV while you’re in the bath then, but leave the water in and I’ll jump in quickly once you’ve finished.”
As I crashed out on the bed. Mum unfortunately shut the door to get undressed and have her bath. I lay there and went through my cunning plan again, I started to get hard almost straight away and had to turn my focus to the TV to avoid suspicion. I took my champagne sipped half of it and poured the rest into the plant pot in the corner. This was all part of the plan, to pretend to drink so much and pretend to be very drunk later on.
I waited about 20 minutes and then called to see if Mum wanted any more champagne. Surprisingly I got a yes. I grabbed the bottle and waited at the door “are you decent, can I come in?”
“Yes hon, come on in” she replied
I entered the bathroom and she had used the foam very tactfully to cover up and just raised her glass for a refill. It wasn’t quite empty.
“You slacking Becky?, I finished mine a while ago” I commented
“Ok you” she replied “we can’t all drink as much as you, but just you be careful as you have got to receive an award later on”
I smiled and made my way out of the bathroom. Pouring a bit more champagne into my glass and pretending I had drunk it all. Mum got out of the bath, dried herself off and wrapped up in a towel and came out into the room.
“Now that’s what I call a bath” she said “and great champagne, this is a great prize you got here young man”
“It is indeed” I replied and headed for the bathroom. I stripped off and looked in the mirror, I wasn’t a ‘muscle man’ by any stretch of the imagination but I was pretty toned and had broad shoulders so was looking in good shape. Not bad, I thought as I looked in the mirror. The other point to mention was that I was about 6’3 in height and was well in proportion if you know what I mean. I wasn’t a monster but certainly bigger than anything else I had seen in any of the changing rooms. My girlfriends had previously called me donkey boy which I guess is an indication. In truth I was about 9” long and very thick, about the size of a red bull can. It also hung pretty well went soft, about 6” in length and nice and fat. My girlfriends used to joke that I was bigger soft than most of their previous guys. Anyway, I admired my physique and swinging appendage in the mirror one last time and then stepped into the bath. I poured my remaining champagne into the bath, covered myself with bath foam and called out for some more.
Mum wandered in with the bottle “here you go Luke but please be careful, you’re drinking this very quickly” she added. But she topped up her glass and went back into the room as I heard the hair drier be used for 10 minutes or so. While this was happening I inspected my crown jewels and took the razor to make sure I was completely shaved down there. I loved it when I was shaved, everything felt so smooth and made me look even bigger, my girlfriends also preferred it so I was hoping mum would too. I finished up, got out of the bath and wrapped a towel round the waist, deliberately picking a smaller towel that only just fitted round me. I wandered out of the bathroom..
“Looks like you took the only big towel” I said cheekily as I stood there with my rippled torso and broad shoulders on view with just a towel covering my hips to my knees.
Mum looked round “oh yes, so I see, that only just makes it round you” she smiled “someone’s looking buff aren’t they, Becky is a lucky girl, shame the towel is that big” she laughed, by now obviously the champagne was taking effect and she was flirting in that way that older women tend to do to younger guys.
I laughed and then deliberately stretched to reach my glass as I knew the effect it would have. In full view of my mum’s eyes my towel slowly became untied and slipped to the floor. There I stood, completely naked with my cock looking even bigger after soaking in the hot water for a while. My mum’s eyes widened immediately.
“Oh my goodness” she gasped “I wasn’t wrong when I said Becky is a lucky girl, look at the size of that thing!”
I acted all embarrassed and quickly grabbed the towel and covered myself up “sorry mum, that wasn’t meant to happen” and took my trousers into the bathroom to put on. I smiled to myself in the bathroom as the plan was working perfectly so far. I slipped my trousers on deliberately with no boxers as that was part of my later plan. Luckily my tuxedo trousers were pretty thick and so my member swinging free was not visible I just had to avoid getting hard!
I came out of the bathroom with my trousers on and apologised again.”Sorry about that mum, I feel a bit embarrassed now” I said shyly,
“Don’t worry about it Luke, it’s not a problem, plus not a lot to be embarrassed about is there!” she laughed “let’s say no more about it” she added as she topped up our glasses with the last of the bubbly.
It seemed as though the drink had loosened mum up a little as this time when she went into the bathroom she did not shut the door completely so I got a bit of a view as she was getting dressed. First she removed the towel while facing away from me so I could almost see of her from behind. I have to say for a 45 YO she had a pretty nice ass. It was big, yes, but nice and pert and round with just a bit of a wobble that was asking to be spanked. She bent over to slide on her knickers. The shiny satin thing slipped up over her peachy as like a stripper on rewind. This was some show I was getting. I was starting to get hard and so had to lean on my front on the bed so missed the rest of the show unfortunately, although this was probably wise otherwise I would have been difficult to get soft again. Mum emerged a few minutes later dressed in a tight navy dress that hugged her more than ample breasts and her ass so tight you could just make out the panty line. This was even better than I had hoped, she looked really hot!
“Wow mum, I mean Becky, you’re looking great, Dad wasn’t wrong, you’ll be fighting them off tonight, I’m in for a tough job” I joked
“Aww, thanks honey, but you are looking dashing too so I think they’ll keep their distance but you may have more than a few admiring glances from the ladies, I better help Becky out tonight!”
With that note we grabbed our stuff and headed down for the reception. Everything started well and another glass of champagne later we made our way to the table. We were sat a table of 8 people, another couple (a geeky bloke and rather ordinary girlfriend, a relatively attractive lady and her friend and a rather chunky girl and her friend. So it was a table of 6 women and 2 blokes. It was overall a small gathering with only a handful of tables but that made even more intimate and everyone seemed to having a great time.
The meal progressed with plenty of wine and lots of good chat and I collected my award successfully. Following the meal mum and I made our way to the bar for the band and dance. Mum asked me to look after her bag as she went to the bathroom. I ordered us both a drink, I ordered a coke for me and more wine for her. I then got intrigued, I knew mum talked to her best friend about everything and I saw her phone in her bag. I opened the text messages. I saw one to Di (her closest friend that has been a family friend all my life). I knew I shouldn’t but I had to read the text. I opened it up.
“Di, you will never believe this” Started the text from mum “you know Luke and I are away in Paris on this trip, well Luke just came out the bathroom and his towel came off accidently! Wow, oh my god – it is huge! I know he’s my son but Jesus – it was much bigger than his dad’s and he was still soft! It was also completely shaved, it looked awesome. Can’t get it out of my head”
I smiled to myself, the plan was coming together perfectly, I had implanted the thought of my big cock into my mum’s mind to make her want to see more. I then saw a reply from Di.
“Oh my god Julia, I can’t believe it, you lucky bitch! I want to see it, I don’t care if he’s your son, you got to send me a picture as I’ve never seen a huge or shaved one before. I knew there was something special about that boy”
Perfect, I thought. I needed to carry on with the plan and quickly put the phone back in her bag as she arrives back at the bar.
“What are you drinking honey?” mum asked
“Vodka and coke, need a break from the wine” I added with a smirk.
Mum was starting to get quite drunk now and was becoming more and more flirty, there was a lot more touching between us. I was acting quite drunk too even though I had not drank too much, I couldn’t believe it was working so well. I asked mum to dance as I knew that would let her know I was really drunk as I never usually danced. She was surprised but couldn’t wait as Dad was the same so she never usually got to dance. It was a fairly slow band so the dancing was fairly basic but we were very close. Our arms wrapped around each other as swayed across the dance floor.
“You are quite the centre of attention tonight Becky” I whispered in her ear “have you noticed all the guys ogling you all night. Good job I am here to look after you as otherwise you would have had to fight them off” I winked
Mum smiled and was starting to look slightly glazed with her eyes “Well thank you young man for protecting me” she laughed “but I think it’s the other way round, these girls obviously don’t see a hunk of a guy at these events very often as they are all drooling, it’s a good job I’m here to fight them off” she squeezed me slightly as she said it “and they don’t even know what’s in those trousers” she laughed.
By this point I could tell she was now very drunk and obviously her inhibitions and limits were reducing I waited until we swayed so my back was facing the crowd, I couldn’t resist it I gave her ass a little spank and added “Becky, you naughty girl” and winked. She looked a little shocked by the spank but then smiled and held me a little closer. My hands were on her lower back but as she pulled me closer they naturally slid down over her round ass. It felt so good through her sheer tight dress. She started to sway more provocatively, I then panicked, I could feel a stirring down below, the slow gyration of our groins and the feeling of her bum really started to take its toll. Within seconds my now rigid cock was starting to turn my trousers into a tent and started to press against mum’s thigh.
“I’ve had enough dancing now” mum said “shall we go for a sit down or take a drink back to the room?” she whispered in my ear.
“Errm, I’m not sure we can, I think we have a problem” as my eyes looked down.
“Oh yes, so I see” mum winked “Don’t worry, we’ll stay here til it dies down young man” with that she held me a little closer and my fully extended dick pressed between her thighs, I think she was enjoying this as much as me as I started to feel a warmth against my groin as she held me tighter. We danced for another 10 minutes but it still was not subsiding.
“oh my word young man” she whispered “I forgot what young men are like, that thing is not dying down in a hurry, especially after so much drink”
“I’m sorry mum…. I mean Becky, I wish it would just die down so we could get out of here” I apologised
“don’t worry hon, I used to have a trick” she winked “though I haven’t used it for some time as it’s been a long time since I had a problem with it being up for too long” she laughed. And with that the reached in between her thighs briefly and gave my cock a solid flick of her fingers, just under the head on the underside. I wasn’t too sure what this would do but within minutes it had subsided.
“You never lose it” she smiled “are you ready to go now?” she asked
“Sure am, I hadn’t realised how much I had drank, I may need your help up the stairs” I commented and pretended to walk very drunkenly and slurred my speech a little.
“Ok young man let’s get you to bed to sleep this off” she said kindly and we got the lift to the room.
We entered the room, I took off my jacket and I flopped onto the bed, lying on my back.
“Do you need the bathroom?” mum asked
“It’s ok” I slurred “you use it first
“Thanks dear” she replied and made her way into the bathroom. By now she was really drunk too and so did not shut the door. She quickly cleaned her teeth and then starts to peel off her dress. Her arms lifted up and slowly the dress came up over that sexy round ass, revealing the sexy knickers she had so sexily slipped on earlier. She bent over to pick something from the floor, I was in heaven I just wanted to go in there and bury myself into her from behind. But I had to stick to my plan otherwise it could come unstuck. She removed her bra and 2 mounds of flesh dropped into view. She was not huge up top but certainly looked like a D or DD cup and were surprisingly pert for her age. She looked at herself in the mirror and then quickly put on a small t-shirt that I have often seen her around the house in at home, it must be her night shirt I thought.
By now the image of her changing had got me hard once again. It was not too visible as it was pointing straight down into the crotch of my trousers. Now the next part of the plan. As mum started to walk out of the bathroom I closed my eyes and slowed my breathing pretending to be asleep.
“You’re turn Luke” she commented but there was no reply “bathrooms free” she added. Still nothing came back from me.
“Shit” mum said “he’s fallen asleep and taking up most of the bed, what do I do”.
I then heard her take her phone from her bag.
“Hi Di, sorry it’s so late, but I thought I better call you” she started “Luke has crashed out on the bed and I’m not sure what to do”
The room was so quiet and like all of the older generation all sound settings are set to maximum and so I could clearly hear Di’s response.
“Julia, its midnight, you’re lucky bob’s not around otherwise I would have been in trouble” she replied. “So tell me about it what was it like? I can’t believe you you lucky cow”
“I can’t go into it now, what if he hears” mum said cautiously
“If he has passed out after drinking a lot Jules then he’s not waking up for a while, trust me. Plus you haven’t sent me a picture! you keeping it all to yourself?” she asked greedily
“Di, he’s my son and I haven’t had an opportunity as I only saw it briefly” she said in repost
“Well you can’t let him sleep in his suit can you? He’ll ruin it. You need to get him undressed” Di said with a great deal of self interest. The fact they were talking about me like this continued to make my cock rock hard, it was throbbing in my trousers needing to get let out.
“Ok, you’re right” said mum “hold on”. She put the phone down on her side of the bed and walked over to my side. She started to undo my tie and slowly slipped that off and then one by one she undid my shirt buttons until she pulled the last bit of shirt from my trousers.
“I have unbuttoned the shirt but not sure I can get it off as I’m sure I’ll wake him” she said to Di
“It’s ok. If he wakes now there’s no issue as you are only taking his shirt off aren’t you? He can then get the rest off himself. And if he doesn’t wake then you know you can take the rest off without fear of him waking up” she laughed “Now do it!”.
Mum came round to the side of the bed again, and slowly lifted one shoulder and peeled off one arm of the shirt. She then became a bit more forceful rolling me onto my other side to remove the other arm. This was done without me even flinching which assured her I was fast asleep. She then removed my socks,
“Done” she said confidently “he’s definitely a goner, he always has been a heavy sleeper bless him”
“Sod bless him Jules, get those trousers off, I want my pic! Ever since you sent that text I’ve been dying to see it, I’ve been horny all night because of you getting to spend it with a hung young man” she added
Mum did not need too much encouragement, she put the phone down once more and walked to the bottom of the bed. I felt the bed sink either side of me as she must have straddled me with her kneeling on the bed to start with the belt, it came off in seconds. She then undid my top button and slowly undid my fly. She grabbed a hold of the waistband on either side and started to pull my trousers down, they struggled initially as they started over my ass, my cock straining, pushing upwards still on the crotch dying to be freed from the constraints. Then all of a sudden they became free as she tugged on them and they shot down to my knees. My now big, thick, solid cock sprang from the prison of the trousers and slapped me in the stomach.
“Holy shit!” mom exclaimed “wow!” I was trying not to smirk as my plan was working better than I could even have imagined. I then heard a voice from the phone
“What? Tell me, tell me!!” Di ordered
“He’s fucking hard” mum said “ I took the trousers off and it sprang at me like a snake” she laughed “you have never seen anything like it, so big, thick and so shaven and clean it’s like something out of a porn movie” she gushed “where has he been hiding this all these years”
“Enough of the description, send me a photo” Di ordered once more. I felt mum sit back on her haunches a little and heard the snap of the camera on her phone. Then again and again. A few seconds of silence passed as she obviously sent them over to Di.
“Daaammmnnn!” came the response “that is one fucking cock. I have never seen anything like that, you lucky mare, if I was there I’d be riding that already” she said.
“Di, he’s still my son…even if it is the best cock I’ve ever seen” she laughed
“Well go on, touch it!”Di said “You know you want to feel it and I want you to too as I want to know what it feels like”
Mum waited a few minutes to almost think it over and then reached out her hand I felt the flesh on flesh contact as her hand made its way around the base of my shaft. She closed her grip almost to see how hard it was.
“Oh my god” she whispered “it is soo hard, it’s like a granite pole, but the skin is so smooth without the hair, I really want to touch his balls they look so big, soft and inviting”
“Well what’s stopping you, you know he’s dead to the world so you can have a bit of a play before going to sleep can’t you? A quick feel of them, then a quick stroke of his length and that should be enough for you to frig yourself off all night while he sleeps. He’ll never know” Di tried to explain
“Ok” mum said “but this is the last thing, he may wake up and I’ll never forgive myself” she added and with that comment I knew I needed to enact the next stage of my plan.
She started to run my balls though her hands, cupping them in each hand, she was telling Di how good they felt and then started to move one hand up to my shaft and slowly stroked the full length of my cock.
“Jesus” mum said “I’m not sure how Becky manages all this, it’s so long and thick but god does it feel good” she added. But just as she was taking her hand from my cock I started the next phase of the plan, I stirred slightly, pretending to be in a drunken stupor but never opening my eyes.
“MMM, Becky that feels so good, you always know how to treat me” I slurred almost in a trance
Mum froze not sure what to do
“Shit Di, now what do I do?” She whispered “He’s stirring” she said with a bit of a panic
“I know I heard” replied Di “I’m thinking”
“MMM, don’t stop Becky, it felt so good” I uttered to speed up their decision making
“you’re going to have to do it Jules” Di ushered quickly “if he wakes now you’re in trouble and so you can only hope that if he thinks its Becky he will drop off back to sleep soon and then you will be fine” she justified
Mum thought for a few seconds and then conceded “You’re right Di, if he wakes up now if he thinks something is odd then I will be in big trouble. Thanks for your help” she whispered and was about to put the phone down.
“what do you think you’re doing Jules, you’re not hanging up!” she ordered “I’ve helped you out so far, I want my reward, I want to listen to this” Di ordered “I’m home alone with images of that cock and I want to hear what’s going on”
“Ok Di, you did help, just stay quiet, this is dodgy enough as it is!” mum whispered back and with that she reached out her hand to place it once again on my still rock hard cock. She started to slowly move it up and down my full length.
“That’s it Becky, keep going” I slurred
Mum had gone very quiet, she was concentrating on keeping me happy and trying not to wake me from my stupor it could not be going more to plan. I then started to test the boundaries a little.
“Mmm suck me Becky, you know you love it, I love the way you suck me” I ordered not quite sure what would happen next. There was a hush around the room even from the phone for the first time as I’m not sure Di knew what mum was going to do. Then I felt a soft warmth surround the tip of my eager cock.
“Mmm, that’s it babe, just like that” my comments alerted Di to know what was going on
“you go girl!! Suck that monster! I would if I was there” as a slow humming started to come down the phone.
“Shhhh! Di” mum ordered briefly removing her lips from my cock for 2 seconds. “And I can hear your vibrator on the phone”
“You’re not the only one getting some fun out of this”.
Mum continued to suck my cock for another few minutes but I really wanted my balls sucking so that was the next test. “MMM Becs, you suck me so well, now you can do your favourite and suck my big balls, mmm”
By now mum was following every order she dropped down the bed slightly and started to lick my balls, her tongue swirling around each one before putting each one in her mouth while still gently wanking my cock.
“That’s it baby, god you’re soo good” I muttered
“God they feel so good Di. I’ve never had shaved balls before but they are so soft and big I can’t stop sucking them. I wish his dad’s were like this”
The whole scenario of tonight had kept me horny all night and the wanking, sucking and ball licking was starting to take its toll. I was about to cum but I didn’t want to end it here, I was debating coming all over her face while she sucked my balls but I wanted more than that and this may be my only chance. I almost wanted to slide down the bed and pound her from beneath but I needed to cool off and get a second wind. I started to make some incomprehensible murmurings and then turned onto my side and went quiet as if I had gone back to sleep. Mum waited a minute or so to check I was still not moving and slowly removed herself from above me and made her way round to her side of the bed. She squeezed into the side of the bed and due to my position in the bed almost had to adopt the spoon position although still a small distance from me.
After a few minutes a voice broke the buzzing from the other end of the phone”what’s happening Jules?” Di asked as if disappointed if her voyeurism had been cut short.
“I think he’s gone back to sleep Di” she commented “god, that was good, I’ve never played with anything like that before”
“I bet it felt so good Jules” Di answered back, still blatantly using her toy on the other end of the phone “Do you wish it had gone further hon?” she asked
“well I’m kind of glad it didn’t due to the complications but I have never felt so horny, I’m virtually dripping over here and there’s not a lot I can do about it now” she added a little frustrated.
“Well get to the bathroom and get yourself off love, you must be used to doing that after years of marriage” she laughed. “And I will look at those pics and finish myself off this end”
I started to panic, I wasn’t expecting this, if mum got to the bathroom her horniness would go and I would be without a finish tonight. I had to think quickly, my cock was still almost hard but the urge to come had subsided significantly. I started stirring again. “Is that you Becky? Is that you?” I asked
There was a long silence until Di told mum to say yes in a very unclear voice.
“Uh-huh” mum mumbled.
I reached out my arm and felt her hip and her ass, “mmm, there’s my baby, come here” I pulled her slightly towards me as I inched towards her. Just as we started to get closer my now hardening cock reached her thighs. Her thighs were together and I wasn’t sure what to do. But by now my cock was still covered in mum’s saliva and my precum and was quite lubricated. So with one push I forced my thick cock through her thighs and let out a nice groan.
“mm, that feels good baby” my cock brushed against the soft smooth fabric of her knickers and I felt the warmth from her now hot pussy, I started to slowly slide back and forth as the friction built up between my cock and her pussy the heat increasing.
“Oh you feel so hot Becs, it feels like you’re ready for me” and with that I tried to push the head of my cock deep into her, I could feel my wide tip start to part her lips and almost enter her warm wet hole. She let out a small whimper as she tried to keep quiet. The thong was stopping me going any deeper and needed to be removed.
“Oh baby, you need to lose those knickers if you want it” I said sleepily although by now I had my eyes open so I could see my mum from behind. She had her face away from me so she could not detect this. A voice came from the phone “get em off quickly!!” Di ordered “You lucky bitch!”
Mum’s hands went quickly to her thong and slip over her ass and down over her knees. Just as she was still leaning forward to get them over her feet she was in a perfect position so I grabbed her hips and forced my cock deep inside her.
“Oooh holy mother of god” came a muffled response “that is fucking huge” mum’s voice was low but clearly audible to both me and Di.
I was surprised how easily I slid deep into her with how big she thought I was but she was so lubed up and warm it felt so good.
“Mmm, oh yes baby, you feel soo good, so warm and tight” I added “you like that baby?”
“”Uh-huh” came the low response again “love it baby” trying not to say too much to cause me to wake up. I could not believe my plan had worked, I was now balls deep inside my mum’s juicy pussy and she was loving it. To top it off we had an audience.
I continued to slide in and out pulling her hips towards me as I wanted to try to get deeper and deeper, I could feel her pussy contracting around my cock and stretching as my balls reached her ass.
“Oh my god Di, it is so deep, it’s stretching me, I’ve never felt anything like it, I’m about to come” she whispered into the phone
“You go girl, get it inside you, you may never get another chance, I’m nearly there too just by listening to you”
“You like it harder baby?” I asked but knowing she really didn’t have a choice.
Her hand reached out behind her to ease me in gently but it wasn’t working I was now pumping into her hard and deep. “Oh that’s it you like it like that don’t you babe, like it hard and deep” I groaned
“Oh god, oh god, yes, please don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop” came my mum’s cries as I could feel her pussy tightening around my cock. “Oh shit, oh shit oooooohhhhh shhiittt”” she grabbed my ass and held me deep inside her as her body pulsated all over my cock.
“I think it’s safe to say you came then” Di said “sounds like you’re a convert to a big cock now honey”.
“oh my god Di, I have never felt anything like that before I came in waves, my body is still shaking, the problem is he hasn’t shot his load yet so I don’t know what to do” mum sounded worried. I took that as my hint and started to gently ease out of her now sodden pussy.
“I hope you’ve saved some energy for your favourite baby” I said being very vague
“Uh-huh” came the standard reply.
“Oh good honey as I can’t wait to bury myself in your ass” I said confidently.
“Holy shit” mum said out loud “Di, what do I do, I can’t take that thing in my ass, I have only let that happen once and that hurt” she sounded really worried. This didn’t stop me as I slid my huge throbbing dick to rest against her now twitching entrance to her ass.
“Jules, I’m not sure there is anything you can do, you’ve come this far and saying no will wake him up. I’m spry hone but you may just have to suffer for a couple of minutes. “
With this I started to ease my head into her ass. With the amount of precum and her juices on my cock it started in quite well. I could tell she was tense and trying to fight it a little,
“Just relax Jules, it’s the only way” came Di’s voice again. Mum tried and this eased me in some more. I was now over half way in and could feel her whole body stretching around me. I was enjoying this so much and was not causing mum as much pain as I had thought, she must have been so horny and wet that her ass relaxed completely.
“Oh you feel good honey, you know I love your ass” as I entered further and deeper into her.
“Ooh god. I feel like I’m being split in 2 Di. But it’s not as bad as I remember,”.
“You must be soo fucking horny you dirty cow, god I’d love that thing up me” came Di’s response.
I reached all the way in and left my cock impaled in her ass for a few moments to allow her to accommodate my size before gently easing back out and then in again once more. I was so close to coming, being buried in her ass was proving too much I just started to quicken the pace once more and began to slowly fuck my mum’s ass.
“Oh yes baby, it feels so tight in your ass. I am so close to coming” I added
“Oh that’s it baby, it feels good too, don’t stop, please don’t stop” mum replied. I couldn’t believe it after her initial protestations I could feel her body starting to quiver with excitement again, she was going to come through me banging her ass. This got me so horny and I quickened the pace thrusting deep into her. I gave one final thrust as I left my cock deep as it could go into her and my huge load started to spurt from my cock, filling her ass with my cum.
“ooohh god baby, there it goes, that feels so good” I uttered still somehow pretending to be in a semi conscious state, once more her hand reached round and held me deep inside her as she squirmed on my cock.
“Oh god you cumming in my ass feels soo good, ooohh yeessss” she yelped as she once again shook with pleasure.
She removed her hand from my ass and I rolled back onto my back as if pretending to be back out of my trance and fast asleep again.
“Di, I think he’s gone back to sleep” mum picked up the phone “I can’t believe just what happened. “It feels so wrong what just happened” she started to regret her actions
“Look honey, I would have done exactly the same thing but you have to tell me how that felt. Please!” she begged.
“Like nothing I have felt before babe, I was stretched so far in both my pussy and ass I came almost immediately, it was so pleasurable and a lot less painful than I had expected. I’ve never come that hard before, I didn’t know where I was”
“oh dear hon, how are you going to manage with a normal size one now” she laughed “plus you need to get me a go on that thing as it’s not fair just seeing and hearing it I want some!” she went on. “But remember you better clean him up otherwise he’ll know that something happened” she said wisely.
At this point my mum went into the bathroom to let the cum ooze from her ass and clean herself up she then came into the bedroom to wash my cock clean with a flannel. I drifted off to sleep with a huge grin on my face as my weeks of planning had really worked and I was one happy guy.
The next morning came round pretty quick and I awoke with morning glory as I normally do, I opened my eyes and my mum was nowhere to be seen, I got out of bed and wandered, hard on bouncing in front of me into the bathroom. Mum was lying in the bath.
“Oh shit. Sorry mum. I didn’t mean to walk in on you” as I tried to cover up my cock with a towel
“that’s quite the impressive bit of kit you have there young man but I wouldn’t worry about hiding it” she laughed “you were sleeping out of the sheets a lot last night in a pretty similar state, I guess the problems of being young and virile” she smiled.
“Shit, sorry mum” I said again “didn’t mean you to see me like that. I think I was having a really good dream last night though. I just hope I didn’t talk aloud like Becky says I do sometimes” I added.
“And why’s that young man?” she probed
“Its private mum, it was about me and Becky” I said shyly.
“Well, sorry to say honey, but you uttered quite a lot of your dream, she sounds quite the naughty girlfriend” mum joked.
“What do you mean mum?” I said pretending to be embarrassed
“Well it sounded like her favourite things were a little naughty” mum replied “you honestly don’t know what you were talking about?”
“I can’t remember all of it, please tell me” I said trying to get my mum to talk dirty to me while we were both sober.
“well, ok, but don’t judge as I didn’t really have a choice but to listen… you said she loved sucking your testicles and also liked anal sex” mum said very diplomatically
“Yeah, I guess so” I replied “but that’s why I can always tell it’s a dream.”
“Why’s that?” mum asked looking a little worried
“Because she never sucks my cock or balls mum, says it’s too big for mouth and hurts it. And as for anal, she won’t let me anywhere near her”. I said rather bluntly. At this point my mum’s face looked a little shocked
“But… but.. You said…..” she was trying to think back to last night about what she had been forced to do. I let out a little smile and at that point she knew she had been played.
“You bastard, you little shit Luke!” mum yelled “How could you do such a thing, and to your own mother?” she argued
“Look mum, you were the one who started playing with me, you couldn’t keep your hands off it, and tell me you didn’t enjoy it, tell me you wouldn’t want to do it again”
“Luke” stop this, I’m your mother it shouldn’t have happened, I was just curious, I couldn’t help it” she tried to act innocent.
“Look mum, we both wanted it, it happened get over it, the problem now is you know how good it is and you won’t be able to say no given another chance”” I said cockily
“Look son, yes it was a very pleasurable experience but it can’t happen again, it won’t happen again”” she insisted.
At which point I walked over closer to the bath, my still rock hard swaying in front of me. I reached into the bath, grabbed one of her hands and placed it on my cock.
“Remember how good it feels?” I said looking at her in the eyes. “Now suck my cock”
Mum looked appalled at what I had said, as if a son could never talk to his mother that way, she lay there for a few seconds as if to try and fight the longing she had. Then with one smooth motion she climbed out of the bath got on her kneed, dripping wet and started to suck my cock like she hadn’t eaten in weeks. She devoured it trying to fit as much in as possible while playing with my balls and wanking my cock. I leant over and gave her ass a good spank and said “you like that cock don’t you, you want that cock” I said shoving it down her throat
She removed her lips from my cock to nod and say “I’ve never had anything like it before I fucking love it! It’s so huge and I can’t stop wanting it”
“Well. It’s all yours you dirty little slut. You can have it whenever you like as long as you do what I want when I want it” I said forcefully
“Yes darling, anything you want, just don’t make me go without this again”
“Right, well as you came twice last night, I think you owe me one, so suck me til I come in your mouth”
She quickened her pace and was almost like a porn star going to work. “cum for me baby, give mommy that huge load of yours in her mouth” she carried on.
It wasn’t long before I shot another huge load inside her. This time all down her throat with a little bit dribbling down her chin. She looked up into my eyes as she swallowed every last drop as if to say ‘I’m yours now’.
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This is a tale of what happened not so long ago…
A girl gets close to her Uncle..
A Real Reason to be Thankful
Cynthia (Cin to me) has been using hypnosis to lose weight. Her brother David has implanted a secret phrase that puts Cynthia into a deep hypnotic trance, ready to receive his suggestions. He has successfully convinced her that she needs his help to have an orgasm while masturbating. His most recent accomplishment, with a little patience, was to have her fuck him. Now her girlfriend Yvette is coming into the picture.
In this chapter the story continues and Cindy is able to describe the actions that transpired on the trip to Atlanta with the Thompsons. Again, as in earlier chapters, this story is a blend of fiction and a true occurrence. Although the chapter is a stand alone, the reader is well advised to review the earlier chapters.
We get to know Helen intimately
one that me and my girl wrote together for my husbands rpg game
Sorry for any mistakes. Is it love or not Ben dosent know what to think
‘Jesus Sarge… how much longer You reckon they are gonna keep us here?’
Sgt Reed sighed… this really was a lousy duty… a small backwoods village… checking what few cars were running for rebels and ‘contraband’, whatever the fuck that was… The only thing actually worth checking was currently picking her way back towards the small house that she called home, it held most of his attention..
‘Just can it Perkins… we stay as long as we have to… and I don’t make that descion… so just watch your arc and save the whining for somebody who gives a shit… which would be NOBODY!’
6 months in this dump of a country, no beer, no decent food and no women… and for what? Well that was gonna change…. tonight.
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4 AM…. Dead man hour…. Charlie fire team had just taken over the road block and His was heading back to the barn they called home… or they should have been….
Instead the Squad watched the woman’s house through night vision goggles… there was no movement, no heat signatures… all was very quiet.. the ghostly green images revealed exactly what he had hoped for…. nothing.
Motioning with his hands the team began the approach, no words were spoken, no noise betrayed them as they moved closer. As it should be, they were very good at this game now…. they just had a new, personal, objective in mind…. a little R&R with the only sexy looking woman they had seen in the whole damn country. As he slid up to the front door he switched to IR and scanned for thermal traces, bingo… just the one…. she looked to have fallen asleep fully dressed… he knew she worked long hours at the local school and then at what ever she could find to get enough simply to survive…
He tried the door handle, it clicked loudly as it began to swing open…. all his attention was on the sleeping form, looking for any signs of motion…. despite the eqpt taped to his chest rig… the wpn’s and the bulky armr…. he made no sound as his boots ghosted down the hall towards the back room… he looked to his team mates and signaled ‘on 3’ the fingers closed doen…. 3,2,1…. a boot smashes into the small door frame ripping it from th wall…. in 2 seconds he is over to the bed a strong hand covers her mouth… she hasnt really woken yet… that changes as she feels 4 pairs of hands grab each limb and quickly pull her body taut…..
He chuckled softly to imself…. she cant see a damn thing yet… its just darkness and rough hands..
‘I know you understand me…. this goes two ways….. either you dont cooperate, we take what we want and you vanish, or you be a good girl and you get to keep breathing… im gonna take away my hand now… if you make any noise…. it will be the last sound you ever make…’
He withdrew his hand… the other was already filled with a rag ready to stuff in her mouth should she be stupid enough to scream…. all that came was a slow sob ‘Do what u will and leave’
‘Show time boys, me first…. rank has it privaleges’
He moved off the bed, and began to drop his kit…. it all went into a neat pile…. wpns on the top… then he climbed up between her legs… planting his knees between hers. he placed his hands on her ankles and ran them slowly upwards, the touch was firm, strong and unstoppable…. his hands pushed her legs further apart…. the hands on her ankles locked her into this new vunerable position…
‘Nice’ he thought… better than had expected… much better…. stockings, garters…. and silk underwear….. he roughly fondled her mound…. ‘Oh Please stop’…. ‘shut the fuck up’….. you lie here in bed dressed for a night on the pull and dont expect to get fucked?’ Lady you got a lot learn’… ‘And we are gonna teach you’
As he continued to fondle her he shoved two fingers into her mouth….’Suck em…. get em real wet’….. he felt her lips and tongue begin to crudely work his fingers…. ‘Do it like its your lovers cock…. not a fucking meal…. You blow me like that bitch and I will just fuck your mouth till you pass out.’
She began to put in some effort…. the tongue swirling and dancing…… he quickly changed hands… new fingers in the mouth…. the first driven straight into her pussy…. she cried out round the hand in her mouth as he drove them in as far as he could get…..hang on…… ‘Fuck boys….. she is dripping already… I think she likes it…. ‘
‘Just remeber cutey… no noise.’…. with that he withdrew his hand from her mouth and placed it with the other between her legs…. then tore away her panties…. both hands return to her crotch….. 3 fingers now…. probing, flexing….. fucking her…. then a new shame…. a finger at her ass….. she bit her own lip as his finger slid in.. already wet from her own betrayal…
Her hips were moving ever so slightly, he could sense it rather than feel it… in the muscles inside her…. as she struggled not to like it….. He wondered how long it had been for her?
Enough…. i gotta have this bitch… he undid his pants and slid them off his hips….. then lay on top of her… relishing the feel of her breasts…. he placed both hands on her neck and kissed her… ‘Kiss me back…. and u had better be nice too…. His cock felt like an iron bar…. Jesus im gonna last about 20 secs at this rate…. her tongue probed his mouth…. he felt her teeth nip his bottom lip…. JESUS… make that 10….
‘Come on Sarge… u gonna marry her or fuck her?’
‘Fuck off Jackson’
He inched up her… letting her thighs guide him to her entrance…. he pressed the tip of his cock against her mound…. feeling the heat… then when he knew he was at the very wet hole…. drove forward… burying himself in her in one thrust…. she half screamed into his mouth as he took her…. then he began to fuck her in short hard jabs… only pulling out 2 inches and ramming his whole length back in……… Fuck this pussy is hot… it feels like she is on fire down there.. I know Redheads are called firecrotch’s but this is unreal….. she was begining to thrust back onto him….. the steady puonding and friction was almost to much…. then she breathed into his mouth….. ‘Oh God yessssssssssssss’….. that was to much….. he shuddered as he spent himself in her…. filling her with every piece of him he could get in…
Then he slumped onto her…. She whispered into his ear.. ‘Will you leave now…’
‘You are shitting me lady…. you gotta another 4 to service’
The leader pulled himself off…. she could feel him move to the head of her bed…. they were so quiet… even with thier boots and guns… why didnt they make more noise?
‘Perkins… your up. Jackson… perimeter sweep’… the two men released her wrists…. but the leader swiftly replaced their grip …. with his own….’ I want to watch you… watch you take it… Listen to you try to resist… listen to you give in… listen to you cum’
‘Never’ she hissed…. ‘we shall see’
The second one mounted her, no foreplay… no prelimanaries…. he just climbed on and thrust himself into her…. there was no resistance… a mixture of her own juice and the leaders enabled him to enter her swiftly… but this one was in no hurry…. he liked to use the whole length… sliding it in and out slowly…. ‘Yeh bitch… gonna fuck you long and slow…. enjoy your sweet pussy… you like it dont you… I can tell’… his hips were moving in a slow figure of eight.. it felt like no part of her wasnt being slid or rubbed. Worse was the growing heat within her as his pelvis slowly ground into her clit.
A pair of lips mashed into hers… the leader? no one of the others… there was still no noise.. nothing… only vague sounds of breathing… it seemed to magnify every small sound that escaped her.
He was speeding up now…. becoming more urgent… the pleasure was increasing.. no matter how she tried to resist… her lips were on fire and her clit felt like ice… against his heat…
‘nearly there…. here we go’…. at the last moment hew withdrew and shot his load all over her stomach… great splashes of it that seemed to splatter all the way upto her neck…. he sighed and rubbed it all over her exposed skin… massaging it into her nipples …. it pooled in her belly button and ran down her flanks…. she could feel the sticky heat all over her…’Jesus Perkins… i dont wanna lie in that shit’…. ‘ ah fuck off… least i aint filling her so that she can hardly feel that pencil u call a dick!’
‘Arnold go… ‘
‘Sure thing sarge…. but flip her over man…. ‘
What! no…. they pulled her up and quickly push her back down onto her hands and knees… the leader still holds her wrists… the third man positions himself behind and eases himself in…. her head slumps forward as she is taken from behind…. different again… a new angle… new sensations… he uses the whole length but is hard, fast ….. hwe whole body is rocked froward each time he slams into her buttocks… his balls whip up and lash her already sensitive clit….
‘Hey bitch… remeber when i said you better blow me good…. Its showtime.’
Her head is pulled up by the hair and she feels a sticky cock press into her mouth… she can taste herself and the salty tang of his cum…. he pushs deep into her mouth and stops… she sucks it clumisly… at that momemt the soldier in her pussy seems to go berserk… ramming her like an animal…. each thrust pushes her onto the cock in her mouth… it jabs her throat making her gag…. they dont care…
‘suck it slut… suck it good….. u need to get me good and wet… cus im taking your ass after this.’
The third is close,,, she feels his cockhead expand then explode into her as he cums…. she feels like she will pass out, she cant breath…. then they both withdraw…
‘Ok Jackson, your up…. lie down buddy… slut here is gonna fuck you.’
She shakes her head weakly…. but feels herself lifted as the forth soldier slips under her, they dump her on top of him… they are not holding her now… she has no strength to fight them anyway…. she feels the mans cock under her…. its …. its huge…. much bigger than the others…
‘Please.. I cant.. its tooo.’….
‘What…. big…. yeh we know… why the fuck u think he goes last… would be like throwing a bag in a truck after Jacko’s done with you.. Now get the fuck on with it’
Sobbing she pulls herself up and positions the head… his cock is at least 10 ” long and thick too… she tries to slowly wiggle on to it…. he has no patience for her … he grabs her thighs and pulls her down… the leader is behind and drops his weight onto her shoulders as he grabs her mouth… She screams as the monster grips then bursts into her…. She has never felt so full…..
‘Now work it whore… ride it like the little cockslut you are….’
She leans forward and grabs the mattress edge as she rasies and drops her hips…. low grunts escape her as she is forced to fuck. Behind her the leader begins to spank her ass… ‘Faster bitch’… he sets the pace with the slaps…. and then…. a finger begins to probe her ass….
NO! not a finger… a cock…. The hand is back over her mouth as he pushed into her ass…. slowly inching in…. until she thinks she will split in half…. then they begin to move again… first the pussy then the asss.. in out in out…. the pain blurs into the pleasure…. the leader is biting one side of her neck.. the other soldier… licks her ear and encourages her to move…. she can only grunt like a beast as she is filled…. her cries become louder as her orgasm approaches…
‘Oh GOD NO… NOT LIKE THIS’
‘Fuck.. Perkins… shut her up’
Her hair is grabbed and her head is twisted to the side… a wet cock… her juices again… stuffed into her mouth…. she is now throbbing all over… she hangs limply as all 3 thrust into her… using her every hole…. as their pace quickens the fire in her crotch spreads…. it pushes her over the edge as the begin to cum in her…. her mouth floods with spunk…. it leaks round the cock and she is forced to swallow just to continue breathing…. her pussy floods with juices.. his.. hers all running down his balls…. her ass fills with hot liquid …….
And She cums….. ‘Gggggggoooooooooooooood…. YES!’
They quickly dress and prepare to leave… The leader… throws something on the bed… its money…. Foreign money… the stuff u can spend in the few stores with anything in them… then sweets.. a ration pack..
‘Now I know why the fuck we are here…. ‘
‘No shit perkins… no fucking shit. Your mine now bitch…. Charlie fireteams gonna pay u a visit tomorrow.. play nice… Noone is gonna fuck with now… you get any shit… you come find me… or just tell them Sgt Reed thinks they ought to fuck off and leave you alone.’
Then they are gone… for now
The looks were the hardest thing to bear… not hatred.. not revulsion…. but sympathy… the poor woman who the soldiers abused…. who they took and degraded, little did they know… she was almost looking forward to the visits now…
Charlie Fireteam rarely came… The ‘Fucking Cherries’ had very little time in country and still observed the laws of armed conflict… Delta, well the were a different matter.. 2-3 times a week they would descend as a group and force her to submit… they no longer tied her, unless they felt like it, mostly they expected her to perform.
But recently there had been a new twist, her mind played through it as she walked back across the square… she tried not to look at the road block, knowing that ‘He’ would be watching… Sgt Reed… his dark eyes boring into her as she struggled with the bags… there would be no offer of help… he would just watch, as he always watched… making her look at him as she was forced to cum over and over… either by his and his mens ministrations… or more recently.. by her own hand.
He always stayed behind now.. on his own… to service his little slut as he knew she wanted it…. Bastard, and what was worse… was he was right… She found herself thinking of him constantly… what he would do next.. what he would bring… make her do..
There seemed to be a small celebration amonsgt the soldiers, Charlie team was boarding a truck that had just emptied itself of 4 new soldiers.
‘So long suckers… enjoy the fucking war…. we are outa here’
The new soldiers seemed odd.. different… then with some relief she realised that they were all women.. at least there would be some relief from the constant rapes.
That night.. she waited.. as she was expected to… in the lingerie they had provided… All Black and the high heeled boots the Sgt seemed to love…. Then he was in the room… how did he do that… never any noise.. ever .. even when he came there was only the softest of moans… more a ragged breath really… and he always took her from behind.. she was not ‘permitted’ to see his orgasm.
He was alone… she looked up with sullen eyes.. waiting…
‘On the bed…. spread eagle…. NOW’
She jumped at the last… rushing to the bed, she quickly adopted the desired pose… he moved round her… tying each limb to the bed posts… then a collar on her slim neck…. What this time… what will he make me endure.
‘This is your chance to peform slut… to show me how well you beg.’
Silent defiance was her only response.
He moved in and pushed the pillows under her ass…. stretching her tighter as her pelivis arced upwards… then he reached into his web gear and extracted something…
‘This is a butt plug.. as the name suggests, it goes in your butt… not too big.. and it vibrates.. I control how much’
He pushes it into her mouth… she knows what to do.. and what will happen if she doesnt… it will go in anyway.. only it will hurt more… so she complies…. eating and licking.. applying as much saliva as she can…
He then sits beside her and pulls aside the crotch of her panties… which are already soaking… he chuckles at this… ‘Slut’… then he simply shoves it up her ass…. where it sits firmly lodged…. buzzing ever so slightly..
‘Good little whore… all ready for toy number two. This is a standard vibe.. with a little twist… you notice this harness.. this holds it and the butt plug in you…. you will notice that it completly avoids any contact with your clit… no orgasms for you… not till you beg… properly’
He slips the straps around her waist… then pushes the vibe in… it is tiny.. barely 3 “.. it too begins to buzz…. the sensation is warming…. pleasent.
‘these are remote controls…. i will demonstarte’
He pushes somthing and the butt plug responds … the buzzing grows and seems to make her whole body shake… another press and the vibe buried in her pussy explodes into life….
‘guh… aaaaah gods’
”Impressive arent they… but thats a little too much for now.’
and the sensations drop away…. sliding back to the ache that drives her mad.. He moves away from the bed and sits at her single chair… watching her from the side… his feet rest on his pack.. and he lights a cigarette…. and watches… for the first time ever you see a small smile play across his face…
He never moves as he tortures you… a single press changes the speed …. she arches up in response, trying to grind against something that simply isnt there… then as she gets close… he kills it… and the frustartion builds…. the time between each cycle seems to speed up… or does… time has no meaning anymore…. there is only the burning desire to finish, for release… and the silent presence in the corner.
Hours… minutes… days… she no longer cares as waves of pleasure build… then die before they release her … he knows exactly what he is doing… she is only capable of low grunts as each spasm comes…. her whole body arches up each time now… she has no control over it….
‘You can end this anytime you want… you know that.’
She does know it…. but is barely capable of thought let alone speech… another spasm rocks into her and she screams..
‘PLEASE’
‘Please what…. ‘
‘Please finish me off.’
‘Be more…. specific.’
Oh gods he really wants me to beg him.. to voice her desires… needs… wants.
‘Please… oh gods.. please… I want you to fuck me… fuck all of me… use me as your slut.’
‘BE MORE SPECIFIC.’
The vibe is twisting in her and the butt plug is buzzing like mad… her body is swamped with sensations.
‘FUCK MY ASS… fuck my mouth.. fuck my pussy… cum in all of them… make me swallow your spunk… fill me, fuck me use me… anything… just finish me… please.’
The sensations are turned off…. NO!
‘Anything.?’
‘ANYTHING…… ANYTHING YOU WANT.’
‘Good enough’
With that he stands over her and commands.. ‘Look at me’
She stare into his dark eyes… and see’s her surrender reflelected… He holds up his hands and slides the two controls to the maximum settings… her body arches up… twisting in the restraints as pleasure explodes out from her crotch…. then something new.. he drops betwen her legs and begins to hungrily suck on her clit… it is too much…. She grinds against his mouth as she cums…. and cums again…. and again…. juices squirt from her pussy spraying his face as she ejacualtes and her orgasms meld into one……then he stands and the sensations die away….
He removes the toys and bends to kiss you… she kisses back… totall uncaring at her display as she licks her own juices from his face.
‘Anything?’
‘Yes….. anything.’
‘Good.’
He stands and opens the door…. four soldiers enter the room…..
‘I would like you to meet Corporal Saunders and her team…. do as she tells you … as you would me…. She will tell me if you fail to perform…. .’
‘Fred here tells me you have a talented tongue… I do hope so… its gonna need a sling by the time me and the girls are done with you.’
They begin to drop thier kit…. lingerie appears as they disrobe… seemingly out of place under the dirty combats. She watches as they move closer… horror, disgust and something else play across her face.
‘Enjoy yourself slut…. you can tell me how much you enjoy it tomorrow.’
Then she is alone…. with four female soldiers… and they are climbing onto the bed.
She watches in horror as the 4 girls crawl onto her bed…. one to each limb… they begin to inch up her body…. small kisses… light touches as each unties the ropes that bind her. Once she is freed they begin to move inwards… licks, kisses…. small moans escape her and are echoed by the soldiers.
The tender assault continues.. the back of her knees, the elbow…. inwards…. thigh, upper arm, she can feel the heat of thier bodies as they press against each of her limbs. The hot breath reaches her crotch… then begins to retreat back down her leg…. a mouth appears at her neck and licks and kisses softly… nibbbling the tender skin beneath her ear… It is so different from the men… gentle persuasion rather than required obedience.
The Corporal begins to kiss her… lips gently touch hers… small kisses around the mouth… then firmer, a tongue presses insistently, she opens her mouth to recieve it and it darts forward… swirling round her own… she responds… as the kiss becomes more passionate so do the other three… biting and fondling… kisses and licks… firm grasps on her already tired legs push them upwards so that she lies with her knees bent and legs wide open….
The corporals hand begins to stray downwards…. cupping her breast…. squeezing tenderly…. the nipple is pinched, teased… stretched… firmly .
‘You like?’
A simple ‘Yes’
‘Hmmm good…. Fred does have fantastic taste… you are stunning Red.’
Such a simple thing… not ‘Slut’ or ‘Whore’ but a name… it makes her feel strangely drawn to these women…
‘We need more room girls… Nest in the centre.’
There is giggling as they leap off the bed. She is pulled to her feet and almost collapses …. The corporal holds her and guides her to the chair…. ‘Shh sit’… She can feel ‘his’ warmth retained in the cushion….
The soldiers are pulling large sleeping bags from their packs….. then her mattress and bedding are dragged to the centre of the floor… the sleeping bags are added to the pile. The four soldiers then recline amonsgst the mass of soft cloth.
‘Come here Red… join us… join in… I promise you wont regret it… but if you dont want to… then we will leave… and we wont say a word to the Sgt.’
She stares at the mass of soft flesh… round breats and hips… long legs…. they all seem so much softer without the trappings of war… She almost declines…. but there is the lure of tenderness and passion… of soft caresses and kisses…. and more than anything the fear that he would know… would detect the lies… and worse… be disappointed…
She stands and moves slowly forward…. the group parts to allow her to reach the centre.. then closes in round her as she lies on the floor…..
Outside….. the temperature has dropped to below freezing…. On a boulder 10 metre’s from the house a solitary shadow moves slightly… He ignores the biting cold… He watch’s through the Thermal imaging camera as the Woman that consumes his thoughts voluntarily walks to join the group on the floor…. he sees as they close in on her and the colors change slightly as the temperature begins to rise on all their skins,,, hotter. He is tempted to stay and watch… even from here…… but denying himself the pleasure here would add to it later…. when he had spoken to the Corporal and knew what had happened… and then forced Red to tell him every little detail… every noise, touch and feeling would be recounted… in her words… Then and only then would he allow himself to watch her with the girls… and he had a whole new idea about that….
He stands… and vanishes into the shadows…. Behind him he can hear small cries of pleasure… they carry to his retreating form… ‘yes…. oh yes…. ‘
She awoke in the middle of the floor…. her blankets had been drawn over her… and the women were gone…. memories of the previous night flooded back in… touches… tongues…. ooo the tongues…. toys…. she felt ashamed and thrilled…. she had never really considered sex with women before… she had surprised herself as she had freely surrendered to the desire.
But there were things to do… and she badly needed to bathe… moving to the bathroom she caught a glimpse of herself…. she looked a lot healthier then she had…. a steady and full diet, courtesy of the Briish army, was doing wonders for her… That and ‘F’ Plan diet… she giggled at her own joke. She turned on the fawcet… it coughed, gurgled and jumped… but refused to do its job…. She sighed this meant a trip to the water bowser in the square… and through the checkpoint…oh no…. ‘He’ will be there… she bit her lip …. there was no choice really…
She pulled the little trolley out of the shed… on it she had stacked a dozen containers… and began the half mile walk into town… as she apprached the outskirts she could see them… Delta fireteam were in the usual defensive position… 2 checked the papers of all traffic and searched cars.. one was sat in a sandbagged emplacement behind some sort of heavy machine gun… another was on the other side of the road block, she knew that he was armed with all manner of rocket launchers and remotes to detonate the mines and traps around thier posotion. ‘He’ was in his usual position… in a shadow to the side…. he seemed almost asleep… she also knew that was the idea.. he liked to blend in and vanish… appearing from nowhere to soothe anger or stamp authority depending on what he felt was appropriate.
There were strange soldiers also…. she shuddered as she recognized the uniforms… the soldiers of the local militia… little more than government thugs…. she joined the line and readied her papers.. not that she needed them.. they were only too familiar with her… The British seemed to be training the Militia how to run the Blockade… they were carrying out the routine… papers.. photo comparison to a book of known ‘wanteds’… questions. Then it was her turn…
The Militia leader…. starts to make crude comments…. his men laughed at his dirty humour…. Then he grabs her arm… ‘Me and you.. we need to go check a few things.. eh? make sure all is in order…’ He begins to fondle her… roughly squeezing her breast
His face explodes in a spray of blood as a rifle butt smashes into the side of his head… The milita are startled and begin to grab thier weapons… then they notice that the four british soldiers are already covering them.. ‘naughty naughty boys….. let the Sgt’s have thier chat’
Sgt Reed is standing over the Milita Sgt… his boot is pressed into the side of his neck… and his rifle hovers an inch from his ear
‘You will not touch her, you will not speak to her, you will not even breathe in her direction’… it is said quietly, and with a quiet menace that speaks of horror. ‘If I catch you anywhere near her I will take you to a place of such pain and hurt that you will beg me to kill you…. do I make myself perfectly clear?’
The stunned man can only nod an affirmative…. ‘Good…. then take your fucking sorry excuse for a squad and fuck off… NOW’
The Militia gather thier equipment and rapidly disappear….She look at ‘Him’… he motions her to the side with a tiny glance and she follows him into his shadow.
‘You ok?’… he asks… almost softly
‘What do you care?’ she respons…. she senses that is a mistake staright away
‘Your right.. I dont… but I dont share well either.’ The iron is back in his tone… ‘Sit’
‘Perkins, grab some of the locals and get this cart filled with o2… then have em drag it back to Reds…. me and her need to discuss last night’
He sits in front of her…. close… his nose is only a few inches from hers….’ Now… tell me about last night’
And so she sits there….. and talks … it takes over an hour to recount the details… he constantly asks small questions… a detail of this…. describe that….. She tells him everything…. in as much detail as she can…. how she felt when she licked her first pussy… how it tasted… what the others were doing to her…. how many orgasms…. given and recieved…to whom… and how… the surprise as the corporal begins to fuck her from behind…. the feel of the strapon… how it felt to don it herself and use it….. the pleasure of being fucked in the ass as she rode the corporals plastic cock… the the orgasms as one of the other girls pushes her back onto saunders chest and eneters her pussy at the same time… she is crude and descriptive… trying to get a response… there is nothing… not even a twitch or change in breathing… he swallows the information like a void….. finally she stops……
‘What do you want from me…. I have done everything you asked…. I have submitted to all you resires…. given in… I dont know what you want.
He stands and stretches… lights a cigarette….. then leans down and whispers in her ear….
‘Your cooperation…. your collaboration… That you enoy it is not enough…. You must WANT to… then…then you will be who you really are….. secret self… hidden behind social structure and morals…. I KNOW YOU….. I will make you know yourself.
She shakes her head in denial… its not true… she does not believe it… can not…. will not…. but a small voice says ‘you know he is right.’
With that he throws a package at her feet…. ‘For tonight… 20.00 hrs…. be ready.’
………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………..
She picks her way towards the address the package had contained… it is awkward walking on the rough ground in the high heels she had been ordered to wear…. they strained her calves and she had to walk looking at the ground for fear of tripping…. the clothing also feels odd… the seamed stockings attached to a pvc garter belt…. under a patent black pvc mini dress…. no undearwear… her pussy freshly shaven… the wind occasionally catches under the long coat reminding her of her state of dress.
This is the place… ‘His’ instuctions had been very clear.. go to this place.. knock once… count to ten and go in… go to the back room… stand in the center of the room…. and wait.
The heels click loudly in the silence as she walks timidly forward…. she bites back tears as she raises a small fist and raps hard.. once… as she counts to ten she tries not to think of what is to come.. what degradation would ‘He’ inflict now…. the door creaks as she enters… the heels louder now… echoing in the hall…. she approaches the room…. the door is ajar… a single candle burns on the table next to a double bed…. the room is sparsly furnished … a single chair… a dresser….. shadows flicker in the corners….she moves to the centre…. and waits.
A shadow detaches itself from the wall….. and moves behind her…… a hand moves up between her legs and roughly fondles her slit…. she gasps as 2 fingers are pushed into her… then a voice in her ear ‘Well well… what a little slut…. wet already….. expecting a good fucking are you… well i hate to disappoint… its just so…. rude.’
Something is wrong… its not ‘him’…. its.. its a woman!
The woman grabs her hair and pushes her onto the bed…. bending back her neck she pulls her face round and savagely kisses her… then grabs her wrists and quickly ties them to the head board…. she looks back at her attacker and sees…
Red stands in the center of the room and looks at her first captive….. she had been puzzled by the package at first….there was a new outfit…. skin tight pvc catsuit, knee high stiletto boots, a 6 buckle pvc waistcincher and a matching black strap on cock….. and a simple note… in clear concise capital letters…. ‘SHE WILL ARRIVE AT EIGHT>>> DO AS YOU SEE FIT’
It had made no sense… even as she got changed… as I see fit? it made no sense as she heard the knock…. it made no sense as she listened to the high heels enter her hall…. even though her body moved itself to a position of concealment… it made no sense as she watched the young girl enter her bedroom…. it made no sense…… right up until she looked into the girls eyes… and saw the fear… the expectation….. and a word entered her head…. ‘Submissive’…. with a small snarl she had leapt on her and now she admired her handiwork… it had been so easy… and now there was a beautiful young girl on all fours… her ass in the air…. her hands flexing in the bonds that held her fast… ‘Mine’ ‘mine do to do as i see fit…. yes’
‘Please’ she says…. ‘let me go…. I dont like girls.. im not like that’
Red steps close… ‘Really…. your pussy says different…. I say different… and here… what I say matters… not you… you are a little cock slut….. and soon to be a pussy eating slut….. that takes it in the ass…. but later…. for now… lets see how well you cum…’
She lines up the strap on at the girls twicthing slit and rubs it against the hole… then rubs it against the girls clit… grinding it in smalll circles….. small moans esacpe the girl… then she moves it back to the hole and reaches round and pinches the girls nipples… HARD… the girl screams in surprise and tries to push back to escape the pain…. Red had anticipated that.. and was waiting.. all the girl managed to do was help her own taking…. as she pushed back… Red slammed forward sinking all 10 inches stright in… the gils howls as it smashes into her cervix… then Red begins to thrust…. as she withdraws she spanks the girls ass hard…. you. smack. are smack. mine. smack. and. smack. a. smack. slut. smack smack smack…… The pounding continues….
Outside….. the temperature has dropped to below freezing…. On a boulder 10 metre’s from the house a solitary shadow moves slightly… He ignores the biting cold… He watch’s through the Thermal imaging camera as the Woman that consumes his thoughts fucks the 18 year old to a staggering orgasm…. then Red is sat astride the girls face….. then she is between the girls legs… It goes on and on…. the young girl is forced to pleasure herself on a dildo strapped to a chair… Red comes up with many new and varied ways to both degrade and pleasure the young girl….
In the darkness… the one thing that Red had never seen appeared… a smile briefly plays across his face as he lights another cigarette. He continues to watch… ‘His’ Red..
She wakes and almost leaps from her bed….. she smiles to her self as she bends and moves… the girl was dismissed when she was done…. then she had slept soundly… then she notices a small card on her chair…. as she picks it up she can still feel heat in the chushion… she recognizes the simple neat capitals.
‘WE ARE RARE… PEOLE LIKE YOU AND I…. UNDERSTANDING YOURSELF WILL ALLOW YOU A DEPTH OF VISION MOST WOULD NEVER UNDERSTAND… AND RUN FROM IF THEY DID. TAKE WHAT IS YOURS… NOTHING CAN TOUCH YOU IF YOU DO NOT ALLOW IT… YOU HAVE YOUR OWN POWER WITH YOU ALWAYS… BUT YOU KNOW THAT NOW. DO AS YOU SEE FIT.’
there was no signature… only a string of numbers…. it was a telephone number… in the UK.
She dresses quickly and runs to the checkpoint…. Delta fireteam are gone… the roadblock is now crewed by men in UN berets and there are no guns evident…. ‘He’ is gone…. but had left an invitation… if she choose to accept… With new eyes she scanned the crowds… timid people running thier timid way… to exsist in a timid fashion… a so called ‘Life’ filled with compromise and disappointment… she glances from face to face… sub, sub, sub, dom, then her eyes light on a young woman… something about her stance holds her… subtle body language tells her volumes…. yessss…. you…… she disappears into the crowd….. but does not spot that she is followed….. as she arrives home she glances briefly up the street… but there are only shadows…. or are there?
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