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First Night in Hell Part 3

Well it is no longer the first night in hell…but what the hell. I’ll stick with the Title if you all will humor me. Let me know what you think…where I should take this next. There is so much open…I could take this story to so many different levels I’d like some feed back on where you think this story should go…what direction? Should Mommy dearest and Sister come in to play with the boys? Should I have Jason sell Samantha and go in that direction? Or leave her here to continue the play between Jason, Mark and John? You tell me…
Chrissy stepped off the bus; finally she was home from that hell of a school and to top it off she wouldn’t have to go back there at all. She was done, graduated and everything. Finally. Shaking her head and taking her long black hair down out of the librarian like bun she had it she smiled as it fell down her back in one long straight shot. Chrissy didn’t even realize the men that ogled her, she was very na? for an 18 year old, having spent her whole childhood and what little of an adult life she had in the catholic school, and she wasn’t around many guys. She straightened her white button up shirt and smoothed the lines in her stripped uniform skirt. Chrissy was still wearing her uniform from the school, plaid skirt, button up white shirt, knee high socks and the black saddle shoes. She felt childish, but unbeknownst to her the men around her were positively drooling over her. Her breasts were well formed, pressing against the shirt, at least a ‘C’ cup, her stomach flat and hips nicely curved. Her thighs and calves were nicely toned, she was gorgeous and she didn’t even know it; innocence oozed from her. Chrissy had the same brilliant green eyes as her mother and older sister, Samantha.
Frowning she looked around, Samantha was supposed to be here to pick her up; but she didn’t see her. Shrugging, she just figured that Sam had gotten caught up with her newest boyfriend, like always. Chrissy didn’t quite understand that; never having a boyfriend herself but she hoped to change that. She wanted to understand, she wanted to experience it all. Picking up her single black suitcase she began the walk down the brick pathway towards the taxis.
“Hey baby. Want a ride?” One drunken man winked at her. Chrissy shied away shaking her head.
“No, no thank you sir.” She said blinking, backing away from him. She didn’t like the way he looked at her. As if she was placed on sale at a meat Market.
Refusing to let him ruin her otherwise good mood, she continued on her way. Stopping when she came to the long line of taxis. Glancing around she sighed, it appeared almost every one was taken by another passenger off her train. She shook her head and began walking down the walkway, determined to find an open taxi to get her home.
“Hey, miss! You lookin for a taxi?” A young man with sandy brown hair and friendly brown eyes called out. He grinned at her underneath a Cubs ball cap.
“Yes, I was. But it appears they are all taken.” Chrissy said dejectedly.
“Not all.” He winked at her, slyly. “I happen to be a driver of….wait for it…yes a taxi…and not just any taxi…an open taxi.”
“Are you now?” Chrissy smiled. She liked this guy. He looked to be in his early twenties or mid. He was friendly and she liked the way he looked. He was tall, had to be about 6’2 or taller, the man looked like he worked out.
“Yup, and I happen to be waiting on the first pretty girl I find to offer a ride to. And your it. So how about it? I’ll take you anywhere you want to go.” He said offering her his arm. Chrissy laughed.
“Ok. How about home?”
“Hey that’s an easy one.” He winked again. “My name is Mark.”
“I’m Chrissy.” She smiled, thinking that she just may have to thank Samantha for not showing up.
“Pleasure to meet you. Here we go; this is my hack, climb in. You can sit in the front if you like. It isn’t often I get such pleasant company for a drive.” Mark opened the passenger door and waited for Chrissy to climb in, shutting it softly behind her. He quickly placed her suitcase in the trunk and then jumped into the driver’s seat. “So what music does the Lady listen to?”
“Well anything beside Catholic music, please.” She laughed the sound soft and musical in itself.
“How does Jimmy Buffet sound?”
“I never heard of him.” She shook her head. “But I’m willing to listen.”
“Great. I love ol’Jimmy; I’m a regular Parrot Head myself.” Mark confided in Chrissy. “My pa loved him and passed his love to me.”
Chrissy smiled and listened as a soft almost island sounding music weaved its story of a “Jolly Man”. “I like the music. Its soft, not invading like a lot of the music that is popular anymore.”
“My thoughts exactly.” Mark nodded. “So, where am I off to?”
“4568 E. Whitmore St.” Chrissy gave him her mothers address.
“That shouldn’t take too long. Too bad, here I was hoping you lived across town.” Mark sighed, disappointment rang in his voice.
“Why?”
“So I could spend more time with you.” He wolfishly grinned at her. Chrissy laughed.
“You’re too much.” Chrissy laughed, trying to flirt back with him.
Mark sighed. “Well I guess I can hope for at least for some bad traffic or something.”
~~~~~~~~~
Some distance away, in a secluded mansion Chrissy’s sister wasn’t having such a grand time. She was now laying flat on the bed, on her back. Samantha still had a large dildo up her ass and pussy both vibrating and rubbing her raw. She had been here for, who knows how long. She had lost track of the time some time ago. Samantha knew it had to be awhile though, her nipples and pussy had stopped hurting from the piercings and the burn they placed on her had healed up, without infection. Although she still clung to the hope of a savior. Sometimes in her dreams she would picture a knight coming to her rescue like in the fairy tales. A shinning white knight riding a grand white horse, declaring his love for her; a tear slid down her face, she knew it wouldn’t happen. But she couldn’t give up hope.
“How is my beautiful slave doing this day?” Jason entered the room. She had learned his name some time ago, and recognized his voice. Samantha shook her head, she refused to answer.
“What should we do today? I am in need of some entertainment. Perhaps bring in a special guest for you to play with? I’m thinking John, he is ever so eager to play with you.” Jason said in a toying voice, playing with several sex toys on another table. He laughed as he heard the girl suck in her breath. He knew the man scared her.
“N-no please.” She whispered, no longer having the gag on her.
“Then what shall we do? I need some form of entertainment; and you will provide it for me. Give me ideas.” Jason said leaning against the wall looking at his newest sex slave lying naked on the table spread eagle. It was a pleasing site.
“I-I don’t know…please not him.”
“Not good enough.”
“I-I will do anything you like…but please not him.” Samantha screamed as the man turned as if to leave the room. He paused, turning slightly.
“Anything?”
“Yes.” She nodded.
“I will release you from your bonds. I will lie down on that bed; you will suck me, and fuck me, riding me. The whole time you will moan and enjoy the actions. You will bring me to climax and then swallow my seed and then thank me for the opportunity of such of an honor.” Jason said walking up to stand next to the woman, toying with her piercings. “Or I can call John in, he would love to fuck that nice of yours.”
“I-I…I’ll do it.” Samantha whimpered as the tears began to fall.
“Good girl.” Jason nodded with a smile. He quickly released her arms and her ankles. She sat up, not even bothering to cover self. He watched as she rubbed her wrists. “Come now. You will undress me, before we begin to play.”
Samantha looked up at him, taking a deep breath she stood, swaying slightly. Jason stood still watching her. The idea excited him, the woman fucking him and sucking him like she wanted to, even though every fiber of her being fighting against this. She reached up with shaking hands to unbutton his shirt. She did it slowly, which only excited him more, he knew she was trying to kill time before she had to fuck him. He was ok with that for now. Finally all of his buttons on his shirt was undone, she reached up and gripped the top of shirt, careful not to touch him, and slipped it off. It fell to the floor, pooling behind him. She gulped, her hands shaking even worse as she reached for his belt. Jason smirked; the girl was still refusing to meet his eyes. She finally got his belt unlatched and pulled it free, letting it fall to the ground. Taking a deep breath she braced herself and released her breath with a whimper. Her hands grazed his lower stomach and he sucked in a breath as she fought with the latch, when it was free she unzipped him and pushed his pant down. He stepped out of them, closer to her; she took a step back in reaction.
“The boxers too.” Jason stated firmly as she fought against the action. “Now.”
She reached forward and pushed them down, roughly. Jason lashed out and slapped her hard, sending her to the ground. “You will never try to hurt your master, every action will be delicate. Stand up; we are going to the bed. You will use that mouth of yours on me.”
Samantha watched as the man leaned back onto the bed, his eyes continued to watch her, he cocked his fingers at her and she kneeled on the bed beside him. Gulping she glanced at his man cock. It was still not fully hard, but long and getting thicker by the moment.
“Lick it.” He ordered, his voice growing more demanding. Samantha glanced at him and licked her lips. Bending she kissed the tip of the cock.
Resigning herself to the job, and trying to keep that other monster away from her she decided to try to at least please the man. Perhaps he would let her go if she pleased him, let her go home. She suckled him and bobbed her head on his dick. Using her hands on him she attempted to make him cum, before he wanted to fuck her. She moaned, as he wanted, as if she wanted this. Jason laced his fingers behind his head and watched the beauty sucking him; he could tell she was trying to make him cum. But that wouldn’t happen not yet. Her mouth felt like soft wet velvet, clinging to him, milking him. He released a deep moan of pleasure and arched his hips. Finally he had enough, sitting up he watched as she released his dick. It was finally hard and thick. She had prepared it nicely.
“Ride me.” Jason said half reclining on the bed. Samantha blinked at him. “Do it.”
Samantha cringed, and felt like crying but there were no tears left. The man was holding his dick with one of his hands. “I-I am not wet. It will hurt.”
“You should have been preparing yourself.” Jason stated, humor dancing his eyes. “If you ask nicely I will prepare you. Ask me to lick you, tell me you want it.”
Samantha shook her head, she couldn’t do that, and she wouldn’t.
“Then fuck me. Ride me. I don’t care if you are dry or wet. Your pussy will feel great either way.” Jason shrugged. “When you’re bleeding and ripped, I’ll send John into you.”
“No!”
“He is the one with the healing touch.” Jason laughed.
“P-please, I-I…I want…” Samantha stumbled over the words.
“You want what?”
“I want…I want you to…please…” Samantha shook her head. “Please I want you to lick me.”
“Where? Where should I lick you?” Jason asked with a raised eyebrow.
“My…pussy…”Samantha’s shoulders fell defeated.
“Lay down.” Jason said rolling onto his side still playing with his cock. He watched as she lay down on her back and spread her legs.
Jason crawled over her and covered her body. “Tell me what I should do to you. Tell me what you want and I will do it.”
Samantha was tempted to ask for her release, but knew that would only serve to piss him off. She nibbled on her lower lip.
“You don’t want anything? Should I just push my cock into you and fuck you?”
“No, please kiss me.” She closed her eyes against this. Samantha felt his breath on her lips before she felt his mouth. He was gentle at first, licking her lips and softly kissing her as a boyfriend would the first time. He nibbled on her lower lip, pulling softly. She opened her mouth to his awaiting tongue, and felt him invade. Licking and exploring her open mouth. Licking her teeth, her tongue and mouth, finally he moved back and waiting for her next request.
“Well?” He asked, enjoying this mind game.
“Touch me.”
“Where?”
“My…breast…ribs…stomach…” Samantha shuddered.
“Just touch?” Jason asked reaching up and toying with one of her boobs.
“And…”
“And?”
“Use your mouth.”
Jason laughed, knowing that she was broken at least mentally now. She was not even crying. He leaned in and kissed her neck, nibbling down her shoulders, all while gently rolling her piercing between his thumb and fore finger.
~*~*~*~*
Chrissy laughed at what Mark had said. She was enjoying this ride. He was funny, charming and witty. Not to mention good looking. She scowled as he turned down the street her mom lived on.
“Almost there.” Mark stated glancing at her.
“I know.” She sighed.
“Well I have an idea. Why don’t we drop off your suit case and go get some coffee or something?” Mark asked as he pulled into the drive way.
“Well…” Chrissy chewed her bottom lip. Finally throwing all caution to the wind she turned and smiled at him. “Ok but on one condition.”
“What’s that?” Mark said tipping his head to the left.
“I want you to kiss me.” Chrissy said her face turning a light pink.
Mark laughed and reached over cupping her cheek. He leaned over, Chrissy’s eyes widened and she slowly closed them as he got closer. Finally their mouths touched. Her virgin lips confused and unknowing. His pressed gently against hers, he suckled her lower lip nipping softly at its soft tissues. Mark ran his hand to the back of her neck and pulled her closer. He felt her hands come up slowly working their way up his arms to his shoulders. She moaned softly into his mouth and parted her lips, for him. He licked her lips and darted his tongue into her mouth. Her soft intake of breath was pronounced and he felt her shudder and lean into him further. Mark smiled and pulled back.
~*~*~*~Authors Note: This is a quick add, since I have been busy and unable to add to the story. So please tell me what you think, what direction should I take this. Any idea’s would be welcome. Thank you for reading and commenting. Assuming you will anyway.
“I was not expecting that request.” Mark said softly looking at her wet lips.
“I have never kissed a boy or man before.” Chrissy admitted.
“Never?” Mark asked as if he didn’t know. She shook her head. “Wow, I’m honored. This poor taxi guy has never had such a good tip.”
Chrissy smiled. “I’ll go throw my suitcase inside and come right back out for that coffee if you still want to go that is.”
“Hell yeah I do. Hurry.” Mark grinned. Chrissy nodded and jumped out of the car.
Mark watched as she carried her bag into the house disappeared inside. Quickly he picked up his phone and sent off a text message to Jason. ‘All going to plan. Got sister, let me know if I should bring her.’

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Fallout: The Untold Adventures

Hey guys this is my first time writing a story tell me what you think and if should continue
Angel is a young girl. She has lived in a vault her whole life, or at least she did until her father left the vault. I should slow down, Vault 101 was always secure and people were nice to each other. You and your father lived in the vault your whole lives and knew there was a world outside but didn’t know what was out there. In the vault people helped each other, there was plenty of food and water, you had friends. You have none of this outside… unfortuneitly Angel did not know this.
“Happy Birthday Angel!” everybody said
Angel smiled as she went to her 16 birthday party. All her friends were there, her dad, and some other people from the vault. People talked to her, hugged her, and she laughed at the boys at her party. Angel was beautiful, she had long, wavy blonde hair C cup tits, long slender frame and a smile that makes all guys go hard. She has never had sex yet but she does masturbate regularly, she loves the image of a guy or girl touching her breasts and pussy. She also knew exactly how to manipulate boys in to doing almost anything. She was thinking of the time with John in the bathroom with the other boy when she got snapped back to reality from her best friend Amy.
“What are you thinking about?”
“nothing come on”
She made her way to her dad to thank him for her birthday and she went around collecting gifts and cards and stuff like that barely listening.
“Hey Amy why haven’t you given me a present yet?”
“Oh i will just wait till tonight come over to my place at 8”
Angel thought it was weird but didn’t question it as she went back to her party. She ate her cake and went home to shower. At 7″30 she left to go to Amy’s house.
“Bye dad im going to Amy’s”
“don’t do anything bad”
Angel loved to wear cut shorts. It showed off her ass amazingly and she loved to have guys(even girls) stare at it as she walked by. She also wore a very low cut shirt that exposes maybe a little too much cleavage but she didn’t care she just like to taunt all the boys knowing she can have anyone she wants.Angel walked her way down to the main part of the vault when she was intercepted by 3 guys she knew very well. Tom, Adam, and Fred. Angel cursed to herself as her three stalkers stopped her.
“well well well what kind of meat have we got here?” Adam asked
“MMM damn you look tasty, you better watch yourself down here little girl don’t want anything bad to happen now do we?” Tom asked as he stared at her.
“Fuck off guys” Angel said
“Hey you cant dress like that and not expect to get raped. Its your fault if it happens.”
“what do you want?” Angel asked scared
“hmmm lets see… oh i know why don’t you use your big mouth for something useful for once?”
Angel tried to back away but Tom grabbed her by the arm and pushed her to her knees.Before Angel could do anything or say anything there were three erect penis’ in front of her.
“Is this your first bj Angel?” Adam asked
“Yes please dont do this”
they laughed as the grabbed her mouth and made her open and soon as she did about a centimeter Fred shoved his 7 in cock right into her awaiting mouth. she gagged quite a bit and she started crying witch only made them hornier. Adam gripped her arm and made her jerk him off and Tom did the same. After about a minute Adam ripped Angels face from Freds dick and face fucked her hard. Tom ripped her shirt and bra off and her 36 C cup breasts came shooting out and Tom punished them. HE took both tits and squashed, smashed, pinched whatever to them and Angel was desprite to get away. The only thing was she was hotter than she had ever felt before.
“What the hell is wrong with me?” Angel thought as Tom took his turn with her pretty little mouth.
“oh Fuck im gonna cum” Fred said
“me too open wide you little whore.” Adam replied
Angel looked to see you dicks shooting white liquid right into her face and soon her face mouth hair and tits were covered in two boys cum and then tom came all in to her mouth witch Angel swallowed without being told.The boys left laughing the cum covered girl they left lying crying on the ground. And as soon as they left Angel took off her pants and started to masturbate.She rubbed her pussy hard and fast while playing with her tits and she loved the feeling, she masturbated to the thought of her being raped by those three boys again and she wished they were back to fuck her brains out. And she had the biggest orgasm of her life so far. She put on her thong and pants and when she looked for her bra and top she realized that they took them so she went to Amys house covered in cum and topless.
When she got to her door she knocked on it and could hear amy saying how she was late and when she got to the door she look horrified. She took Angel inside and gave her a shower to use to wash all the cum off. When she got out of the shower Amy had on a robe and asked her what happened but Angel played dumb and eventually Amy gave up.
“Oh well be stubborn, here is your present,” Amy said as she took off her robe exposing her very sexy languire. And Angel knew that it was going to be a good birthday after all.

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Running Man’s Sister

Melissa takes care of her brother’s sore muscles after his track practices. He also has another… problem, and when she offers to help with that too things race forward. But she believes firmly in saying NO and she says it all the way to the finish line.

Coming down from the mountains 2

The next year I found a note at the grave site that said “we will be here when you are ready”.
For the next three years nothing changed, I would go home in the summer and spend a lot of nights laying between their graves and meet John every fall and spend the winters down south.
The next year I found a note that told me that my parents had passed away. It didn’t say how but it didn’t need too.
That fall I was waiting at the normal spot that I would meet John at but after waiting for over two weeks I left and went to the trading post. After giving my furs to the trader he asked if I had heard about John, shaking my head no he told me that they heard that he was found in his camp. It seemed he had die in his sleep and they just found out last night.
That was the night that The General told his story.
After that I lost track of time or maybe I just didn’t want to know.
Every summer I got home there was always a note and the girl was always there along with the older lady. As the years passed the girl was growing and the other lady seemed to slow down.
One summer I that I was home there were a lot of helicopters flying around one day and the next day. I had to move from one of my normal trapping spots three valleys over because there were a lot of people there. I was hunting in the valley on the other side of home when I saw a girl waving as a helicopter flew over head. I knew that they could not see her as she was in the trees.
After the helicopter had passed I could hear her crying. I stood up from my hunting blind and started walking to the girl. When she saw me I don’t know if she was more scared of me or the fact that she was lost.
Now I had not cut my hair or beard in a long time and I didn’t wear normal clothes, what I wore I make from the animals that I killed. I was told I looked like the guys from a movie about mountain men. Now I had not really talked to anyone since I left those many years ago and even less since John had passed away.
The girl was wearing what I knew was Girl Scout clothes that was easy to see. Before she could run I told her I only wanted to help her find her way home.
I had stopped walking to her and she just looked at me. I told her that there was a town just over the ridge and if she followed me I would show her.
I turned and slowly started walking home. At first I didn’t hear her move and I was wondering if I was going to have to go into town to tell someone where she was but after a little bit I could hear her following me.
After I topped the ridge and started down the girl started to move faster, I turn and when I did she almost fell down trying to stop. I told her not to run as she might fall or run over the many drop-off that are hidden up here. After that I started back down the hill.
Once I got to appoint that there was a well used trail I stopped and moved to the side. I told her if she followed the path it would take her to the town and help but I warned her again not to run.
As I moved off to the side and back up the hill she started down. I followed her most of the way but stayed hidden so as not to scare her.
That night there was a note thanking me for helping to bring the girl home and again telling me that when I was ready to come home they will be there.
I left shortly after that because people started coming up into the area, mostly police and guys with guns.
The next summer I was just coming back from fishing when I heard a noise. Now living in the woods this long I could tell what noise belong to what animal and where and how far away it was. I knew that this was a person and I was almost to the top of the ridge when I heard it. As I looked over the ridge I saw a girl standing looking around.
When she said I know you’re here somewhere I just want to thank you for helping me last year and to tell you something someone asked to pass along if I ever saw you again. When you’re ready come home.
I watch as she went back down the hill towards the town. I did not see her again all summer and no one else came up. I spent the rest of the summer at home and most nights laying between Amy and Emily trying to remember them.
That winter was a hard one the cold hit even down where I normally went so I think I was a little late getting back home because when I got there, there were two notes. The first one was the same that has been left every year and the second one asking if everything was ok.
The next Sunday I saw what looked like two ladies going to the graves and then one of them kneeled down then stood up fast and waved.
It was about halfway through summer when I came over the ridge and saw a girl sitting on a log. She surprised me because I had not heard her.
I must have made a noise because she turned before I could move and slip away. She stood and said “I knew you were back”. I looked at her and she looked familiar. She giggled and said “you don’t remember, two years ago I got lost and you helped me home”.
I just nodded yes and she said “last year I came up here one time to thank you but didn’t know if you heard but I couldn’t come back because my mom found out and grounded me”.
I think it was the first time that I laughed in many years. She said “oh you think it is funny that I come up here to thank you and get in trouble”. I shook my head no and sat down right where I was.
She looked at me and said “I know you can talk because you did before. Why don’t you now”.
I looked at her and asked her what her name was, she smiled and said “Paula what’s yours”. It actually took a second to remember and I told her Charles. She laughed and asked “what did you forget your own name”. When I lowered my head she said she was sorry.
She then asked me how long had I been living in the mountains, I told her I didn’t know and that I didn’t even know what year it was.
She didn’t tell me what year it was but she did talk about when she got lost. She was out hiking with the Girl Scouts when she went looking for something that her aunt has always said was up here. Then she got lost and only being 13, almost 14 and alone in the woods for the first time she was scared. Then she giggled and said I had scared her even more at first but then she remembered something and them it was ok.
Now I never asked a question the whole time she was talking, one because I haven’t talked to anyone in a few years and second seeing her there just smiling and not scared like before just made me feel good.
When she stood up and said she needed to get back to town before she gets in trouble again. I stood up and told her that I was glad she was safe.
She smiled and said “I’ll try to get back up next week but if I didn’t see you again thanks for being there for me”.
After Paula left there was something that keep bugging me about her but I just couldn’t put my finger on it.
She did make it back up the mountain one more time just before fall started and we again talked. Well she talked and I mostly listen. But before she left I told her I was going to be leaving soon because of the weather so she should not come back up the mountain. She asked if I was planning to come back again next year. I told her yes I would be coming back every summer as long as I could.
After I said that she had a small frown but I didn’t say anything.
After saying my goodbyes to Amy and Emily I left for the winter three days later.
I had only been home for three days and it was Monday, but I only knew this because I watch as two ladies walked to the graves and one of them waved the day before. When I walked over the ridge to check the grave yard I saw Paula sitting in the same spot that I did last year. I did not even recognize her till she spoke. Now if my memory was correct she was she was 13 almost 14 and that would make her 16 almost 17.
I again sat down where I was and listen to her talk about last year, school, and her friends. Finely she looked at me and said “Tell me what you did all winter long.”
I sat there looking at her for a bit, the last person I said more than yes to was her and that was last year. So I figured I would start there and after I said that she stood up and slowly walked over to where I was and sat down in front of me and said “I really want to know what you did”.
So I told her everything but going to the grave yard and saying goodbye to Amy and Emily. When I was done she smiled and said that wasn’t so bad was it.
I laughed and said no. I also saw it would soon be getting dark. I told her this and she said yes and that she needed to be getting home.
Two days later I was just looking at the grave yard in the morning when I saw Paula coming up the path that I had led her down three years ago and as I watched her something just felt so familiar. It was like I had watched her walk a hundred times before.
I moved to where I was the other day and sat down to wait, as she was walking up the path she saw me and said good I don’t have to wait haft a day for you to show up.
I looked at her as she sat down in front of me she said that she had waited Monday for over five hours for me to show up.
We talked all day, mostly she did but she asked me a lot of question and I answered them.
Over the rest of the summer I saw Paula every Monday and Thursday. Some days we would talk and others I would show her around the mountains. She would even bring up a picnic basket once a week and would leave me the leftovers. Mostly bread and jams. When school started up she could only come up on Saturdays.
Fall was coming and the weather was getting colder and I told her I was going to have to leave soon, she asked if I was sure and I told her yes. She asked if I could wait till after next Saturday because she had a dance Friday and she wanted to tell me all about it. Now I knew that she didn’t have a father at home and I felt sad for her.
I had already stayed a week longer then I should have but I didn’t tell her this. So I told her that I would.
That next week I got everything ready to leave on Sunday.
Paula was there early Saturday morning and she told me all about the dance. I knew that she didn’t have a boyfriend to take her because she told me that the person she liked didn’t know it.
She stayed all day, we eat the lunch that she brought and she made me take the two jars of jams that she brought. When I could tell that it was getting time for her to be heading home I told her so.
As she was getting up she said “I hope you come back next year”. I told her me to. That night I said my goodbye to Amy and Emily.
I almost didn’t make it over one of the passes because leaving late and the snow came early. When I made it to the trading post The General said he was wondering if I had tried to stay up north or got stuck in the snow. One thing I have learned about The General was he really did care about most of us.
When I looked at him and said it was close, the snow in the pass was already deep. He had a shocked look then laughed and said “that was the most I have ever heard you say at one time”. Then he yelled round of drinks on him.
Winter seemed extra long this year and before heading to the pass I stopped to sell the furs that I had and pick up some supplies. The General came over and he said I see you’re back to your old self. I just nodded.
He put his hand on my shoulder and said it was nice knowing you and walked away. Now I had heard him say this to a few people and they never showed back up. Most of them were found a few years later in one of their camps or I should say what was left of them, others were never heard from again.
Now I heard some of the old guys talking about a late snow coming and they were staying a few extra days but I wasn’t. The weather was already getting to hot for me so I headed out.
I had just made it over the pass when the snow started but I made it so I started my way north.
When I got home it was almost dark so I put my gear down and made my way to the grave yard. Again there were two notes the first was the same as always but the second. It said “I can’t wait for you to come home so I can see you. Paula”.
Now it had been a long day with me pushing to get home. As I got back to my gear I held the two notes thinking about the one Paula had left and I just didn’t understand it.
It was real late before I was in bed and fell asleep.
I woke to the sound of the church bells and quickly ran over to see a lady running to the graves and an older lady following. Before the older lady even got to the grave I saw the one that had ran to the grave start waving. But this time she didn’t turn around like before waving to the hills all around the church, she was waving in my direction only. As I watched I saw her hug the older lady then run to the parking area.
I watch the older lady go to the graves and sit down. Even with the weak scope I had I could tell she was talking to Amy’s grave.
She sat there a long time and I all most missed the first sounds of someone come up the trail. I got up and moved so I could see both the grave yard and the trail the best I could.
It was easy to see the white coming up the path and I knew it was Paula. She must have been the person at the graves and I’m sure the other was Amy’s mom.
It took me a minute or two to move to the spot I would sit at last year. I was sitting there about five minutes before I saw the white dress through the woods but when I saw her I thought that I was seeing a ghost. It looked like Amy running through the woods.
I was so in shock when I heard Paula yell “I knew you would be back”. The problem was it was coming from someone that looked like Amy.
She sat right in front of me and took my hands but I guess it was then she saw my face or what you could see of it. She took my hands and kissed them just like Amy use to do. She started to tell me how worried she was because two days after I had left they got a heavy snow and she knew that I only stayed that extra week because she had asked me too.
After she said this it was the first time that I saw her take a breath. She asked me if I was ok and I shook my head no.
I asked “Amy” and she shook her head no then said “Paula”. We just sat there looking at each other for a bit with her holding my hands.
Finely she said let’s take a walk. As she got up she let go of one of my hands and helped me up. As she started to walk up to the ridge she still held my hand. We walked for most of the day not saying much.
I wasn’t paying much attention as to where we were going or where we were at because I just let her led me where she wanted to go. I just watched her smiling the whole time.
When she stopped and turned around facing me she said this is where you found me. I looked around and saw that we were in the valley that I found her in and when I looked back to her she leaned in and gave me a kiss on my cheek and said thank you.
What I saw in her eyes I had not seen in many years but I knew what it was. Love, but before I could say anything she spun around giggling and pulled me up to the ridge.
When we got to the top she told me that she only had one more week of school then we can spend the summer together.
We didn’t say another word till we got to the main trail leading back down to the town. When she turned and looked at me and I could see she was a little worried when she asked if I was going to be here next Saturday.
When I nodded yes, the smile that she had all day returned and for the first time all day she let go of my hand and started down the trail.
As I sat down at my camp I realized I had not eaten all day. So as I started to fix something to eat I started to think everything over.
I was sure that the girl that I have watch all these years putting flower on Amy’s and Emily’s graves was Paula. She must be one of her cousin’s daughter. Did she really look like Amy or has it really been that long that I forgot what Amy looked like and was just hoping it was her.
No I was not hoping it was Amy, I was glad that it was Paula, I had missed her all last winter, our walks and talks that we had. But the kiss and the look that she had confused me. It took a bit to remember how old she was. She was 17 if I was correct and would be turning 18 June 5th.
Then I wonder if it was really love that I saw or was it the fact that she knew I stayed late last year and she was worried that I might not have made it to the south. Add that to the fact that we were standing in almost the same spot that I found her four years ago.
That had to be it, I had seen myself at the trading post right before I left. What beautiful young girl would be in love with someone that looked like me? Plus I had to be almost forty or more. I must be more like a father to her as I know she has never had one. Then there is the way I live that has to be exciding to some people and I know she loves the woods with as many walks we took in them last year.
After eating and cleaning up I waited till it got dark and made my way down to the grave yard. For the first time I talked to them. I told them how much I missed them and hoped that they were ok. I told them what I had been doing, about Trapper John, The General and about Paula. I didn’t hear or see anyone till I felt a hand on my shoulder.
It was Amy’s mom. She slowly sat down next to me and just held my hand. She sat there with me a long time.
Finely she said I miss them too. With that she stood up and before she turned she said “when you’re ready we will be here” then walked out of the grave yard.
I don’t know if it was her or someone else but I could feel someone watching me as I laid down between their graves. I didn’t hear who it was leave but I felt them leave after awhile.
It took me all week to get my camp setup because of all the things that happen. I almost didn’t remember it was Saturday when I woke up and when I did I started to clean everything up.
I didn’t know why but I cleaned everything and some things twice. I even made a broom to sweep off the rock that I camped on.
I was so busy that I didn’t even hear Paula come up and walk into my camp. I had just finished sweeping when she asked if I was expecting someone special.
I turned around and there stood Paula in a dress that made her look even more beautiful. She had her hair done up and even had a little makeup on. In one hand she had a picnic basket and in the other she was holding a pair of white sandals. The sandals went with the dress she had on, a lot better than the tennis shoes she was wearing.
She walked over to me and handed me the basket and then took my other hand. She started to led me out of the camp saying I know that you worked hard at cleaning up but last Sunday you took me for a walk so today I’m taking you for one.
Now I said I know what I look like and what I wear. I would not fit in with anywhere she would take me with what she was wearing.
I haven’t had a hair cut since before the accident and only got my beard cut twice a year and that’s only a trim. I’m not dirty, I wash every day but I smell like a fire all the time. Then there is the fact that the only town I have step foot in was here and I only did that at night.
I guess I had stopped while I was thinking because when I looked around we hadn’t even made it out of the camp yet.
Paula was looking at me with a smile and asked if I trusted her. I could say she was the only one that I did. I shook my head yes and she started to led me down towards the town. As we got to the last turn off on the path that you could take before getting to town she took this and pulled me along.
I knew that this path would take us to the small lake at the end of town but what I didn’t know there was a branch off of that would take us to the far end and there was a small clearing just back from the lake.
Once we got there she turn and said see our own little picnic spot. Now you could still see the lake through the trees and hear kids in the park at the other end of the lake but we were alone.
She took the basket from me and pulled out a blanket and spread it out then slipped off her tennis shoes and sat down on the blanket and patted next to her as she laid back. I took off my moccasins and sat down next to her.
She told me to lay down as she pulled me next to her. As I laid down she said she wanted to tell me something. So I rolled to my side to look at her as she did the same.

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Fucking shocking

Little Johnny hears strange noises from his parents bedroom, He opens their bedroom door and looks inside. On the bed his naked father was bouncing up and down on his equally naked mother like a demented frog,
His dad realising the door has been opened looks around to see that he’s been watched by his son. He starts laughing and tells him to “Fuck off and shut the door”.
10 Min’s later he hears screaming coming from little Johnny’s room, Where he discovers to his horror that little Johnny has forced his granny over the end of his bed, And is now furiously butt fucking the old dear.
Hearing his father enter, Little Johnny turns round and says grinning
“It’s not so fucking funny now its your mother is it ?”

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His and Hers

I have just got back from a three week trip overseas. My girlfriend has picked me up and driven to undercover parking at the Hyatt to make out:
His Story
After kissing you for a while in the front seat we will climb over and get into the back. You have parked in a spot where we will not be easily seen in the back. I told you not to wear panties under your dress and you have obeyed me. I hope you have followed all my other instructions! Quickly my hand reaches under your skirt and I slide a finger between your folds to find how wet you are, I am not disappointed. I run up and down your slit and find your clit hard and wanting attention. After rolling my finger around and over it a couple of times I feel you pushing your hips into my hand. I know what you want, this first couple of orgasms are going to be all about you, the way I love it. I push two fingers easily into your pussy and thrust them in and out, the squishing noise confirming how wet you are. I am kissing you passionately and bring my fingers up to our mouths to taste. It has been so long since I last tasted your sweet juices. After sucking them I plunge them back into your pussy and back to our mouths, over and over. My cock is throbbing in my pants and I need to get it out for you to suck on. I can feel that I have been dripping precum and when I bring it to you eager mouth I squeeze out a large drop that runs down my shaft. You reach forward quickly and lick it off moaning as you do. I feel the warmth as you suck it into your mouth slowly and then withdraw, your tongue flicking over the tip looking for more precum. I squeeze it again for you and more juice oozes out onto your tongue. You pull my head down and kiss me deeply, I am so horny and taste myself on your tongue.
It is time for me to do what I have been dreaming about for over three weeks. I move down between your legs and lick you from your clit to the warm wet opening of your swollen pussy. I can scoop up a tongue full of your juices each time I reach your opening, you are literally dripping wet. If anyone comes past now they are going to be treated to a show because I will not be able to stop…………………..
I can feel you are close to cumming but I want to feel myself inside you before you have your first orgasm. My cock is throbbing and as I rub the outside of your pussy I can literally feel the precum moving up through my shaft. I’m close to cumming and haven’t even entered you yet, I will have to be careful. Both of us are in an uncontrollable state of arousal. I have thrust into your wet pussy about five or six times when I know I have to pull out or cum far too soon. As I pull out you pull me up to your face to suck me. I have to warn you to go slow, I am fighting off my orgasm. I pull my cock out of your mouth and squeeze out a huge amount of precum for you to lick while looking directly into your eyes. So long without this has made me want to enjoy it for as long as possible. I move back down to your sweet pussy and you have already pulled your lips back exposing your swollen clit for me to lick and suck. I decide to concentrate on your clit and let your pussy fill up with juice for me to suck out when I eventually move down to your entrance. I can’t wait till I will get a mouthful of your pussy juice. I am thinking ahead to when I will go all out to make you squirt in my face and let me swallow your ejaculate, but that will be later, when we get home. For now all that matters is for you to cum hard on my tongue and mouth. I am licking, swirling sucking and doing all the things you love me to do to your clit. I have my tongue and fingers moving over it while your stretch open your lips, pulling up to fully expose that little piece of flesh that brings us both so much pleasure. Your stomach starts quivering as your first orgasm approaches. I am so looking forward to sucking the juices out of you when you push my head away from your clit when it gets too sensitive to continue licking. I tickle your stomach then move my hands under your butt to hold on tight when you cum. I know it is going to be a good one, it has been a long time coming. The moans start and I hold on tight, I want to carry on licking you even after you beg me to stop. Your hips are pushing up wildly as you cum and I lift you up so your back is arched and relentlessly flick my tongue over your clit. You are wriggling, trying to get away but I hold you in place, not slowing down. I want to see if you can cum twice, once immediately after the other. I think it is working you have been cumming for more than 15 seconds and there seems to be no end in sight. This is such a turn on for me. I can feel my cock pounding with my heartbeat. I need to fuck you so badly but first I want to get all that pussy juice I have been dreaming about. Your orgasm finally subsides and I look up at your face. You are laughing telling me how that is the best you have ever had. You look exhausted. I move down and literately suck in a whole mouthful of your pussy juice. Wow, finally.
You roll over and get on your knees looking back at me, inviting me to fuck you from behind. The car is getting hot and I think you want to get this over with and drive home for more comfortable slow sex. You know it won’t take me long in this position. I enter you easily you are so, so wet, and warm and feel perfect. I am not able to control myself and cum hard very quickly. You were building up for your 2/3rd orgasm and seem disappointed that it did not last very long. I try to continue fucking you but cannot stay hard long enough to get you off. You tell me to lie on my back and you squat over my face and tell me to lick your clit again. Your pussy is very wet and swollen I try hard to concentrate on your clit. Suddenly you tense up and I think you are going to cum but then you start moving your hips side to side and pulling your dress off over your head. You have a nipple in each hand and tweak them into long points then knead your breasts pushing them together and licking the nipples like you are dancing in a nightclub. I have never seen you do this before. It suddenly occurs to me that maybe you are giving someone a show. I roll my head and am sure I see a shadow disappear below the window. Are you really giving someone a show? This turns me on incredibly and I lick your pussy and clit which is grinding into my face. You don’t know that I have worked out what’s happening and you cum hard again, crushing my face and flooding my mouth with our juices. It is getting really hot and I suggest to you to crack open one of the back doors. You agree and reach over to pull the handle. If there is someone out there this will give them a chance to watch from closer and maybe give you more to get excited about…………………
While still rubbing your pussy on my face you look back and see that I am hard again. You spin around to a 69 position and promise me the best blowjob of my life while nestling your pussy on my mouth again. I am aware that you now have a good view out the open door, did you do this deliberately? Could there really be someone out there watching? You are really getting into it, your pussy is contracting and dripping continuously, like never before. You are forcing my cock to the back of your throat choking every now and then but not backing off. You are totally sex crazed, I wish I could get my hands on the big dildo I told you to bring with you, I can see your pussy is begging to be fucked. I have reached around and have two fingers inside your pussy rubbing and looking for your G spot. I have to concentrate on your reactions to know when I have hit the spot but it is difficult because you are so wild with passion. I wonder if you are watching a show being given for you, you are in a position to get a good view of the person watching us if there is someone there. Your mouth comes off my cock and you jack it off with your hand licking the tip every few strokes. It is quiet and I am sure I hear a zipper being pulled down. You have slowed down now and I am sure there is something going on outside the car. You realize you have stopped and start grinding on my face again and moaning like you are going to cum again. I am listening intently to see if I can hear any tell-tale signs of movement outside the car. Nothing. Then you are on my cock again sucking and slobbering, making new noises, lots of squishing and wet sounds. After a couple more minutes and a lot of moaning you say you want me to fuck you again, then turn back to face me. For no apparent reason you grab your dress and tell me you are going to blindfold me with it. It is nice soft fabric and feels good as you wrap it around my head. There is no way I can see anything through the three or four layers. Then you move down and mount me. I think you are facing away from me which makes me think again that you want to see out of the open door. With one hand cupping my balls you start riding my rock hard cock. Not knowing what is going on has me incredibly aroused. I am getting close again and you know it. You tell me to relax, you want to make it last for me. Slowly your pussy grinds on my cock. You are leaning forward to get better penetration, your hand squeezing my balls and moving around to rub your clit and pussy entrance. This goes on for some time, I am loving every minute of it. I am amazed you are this horny, you have cum so many times already. You are moaning continually and the sounds of your wet pussy fucking me are driving me crazy, so much noise. You lean forward even more and my cock slips out of your pussy. Quickly, almost in a panic you reach back and guide me back into that hot wet hole. Your hand was so warm, warmer than you pussy and so wet. Your hand moves away and I feel it on your clit, you are rubbing it furiously. There is so much noise down there, wet sloshy noises. You have leaned forward now and suddenly you cum again, you are moving so wildly that I slide out of you again and rub on your clit. Your orgasm goes on forever, and as you recover you push me back into your pussy. You are now leaning forward and moving up and down slowly. There is more noise than I would expect and you suddenly surprise me with a small shuddering orgasm and then another. You are still shivering as you climb off me and crouch between my legs to suck me again. In this position your butt and pussy will be facing the door opening. I start realizing that you would never do this, it would be too dangerous except if there was already someone there……
You start working seriously again on my cock. Your whole body is moving backward and forward as you suck me. It is so noisy again. Sex noises. Suddenly you take your mouth off me and start moaning. You reach a hand between your legs and rub your clit. You are cumming again, incredible. Your orgasm keeps going and you start sucking me wildly again, your butt moving around crazily. Again you lift your head up and moan through another orgasm, your one hand jacking me crazily and your other hand between your legs. My cock feels like it will burst as you start sucking again. Your body is moving like it is being jackhammered from behind and the noises you are making sucking me drive me wild. I reach down to jack my cock and am surprised how wet it is. It’s almost like I have cum already. It feels amazing and I feel my orgasm approaching. I reach for you head and push you down as I cum in your mouth. All goes quiet. I am worn out, and in a state of hypnosis. I cannot think straight but feel the car move as I start taking off the blindfold. You are above me, your face bright red and sweat running down your temples. You open your mouth and let the cum drool out onto your hand then rub it all over your body. Wow, what a sexual woman you are! There is cum in your hair, on your top lip and cheeks and all over you neck. I must have really shot all over you. I smile at you and you smile back. I point to your lip and you stick your tongue out a lick it into your mouth. When I point to your neck you use two fingers to scoop it up and then lick it off your fingers with a smile on your face. Wow, that was amazing. You quickly reach back and close the door and start getting your dress on. I ask you to lie back so I can lie next to you and kiss you for a while. You smile and lie back. Oh shit, there is someone outside! I hear a door shut and the car next to ours pulls out of the parking. That was close. Lucky they didn’t come a little earlier. I kiss and caress your face then move my hand between your legs. You clamp them shut telling me it is too sensitive down there, but I reach down and slip two fingers into your sopping pussy. How did it get this wet? I can feel cum running out as I rub your G spot. I want to go down on you again. I lift the front of your dress but you don’t seem to want me to proceed. That is not like you. I insist and when I get my face between your legs you squeeze them and beg me not to, you are too sensitive. I look down and see a huge pool of juices on your dress and you pussy looks more swollen than I have ever seen it. The smell of sex is unmistakable. I can’t believe how horny I still am. I push my fingers between your clamped thighs and rub them over your clit. You respond as usual, obviously not too sensitive now. Slowly I feel you relax and let me reach deeper. Your pussy is on fire. It is so wet that I get three and then four fingers in easily. You are moaning again and begging me to finger fuck you. Four fingers in you cunt and my thumb rubbing your clit, so wet as they squish in and out reaching up to rub your G spot. As I push them hard into you, your legs come up and you have the quickest orgasm I have ever seen. I look down and watch as you squirt all over my hand. I can see it flooding out of your pussy in pulses, on and on. I bring my hand to my mouth to taste you but you grab my head and pull me down to kiss you on the mouth. I bring one finger at a time into our mouths and you hungrily suck them, not sharing very well. I can feel you have reached down and are playing with yourself, but not for long. Your hand comes to our mouths and I lick the juices off your fingers. Your head is below mine and you’re getting most, I can feel you swallowing. Wow, I have such a horny girl. I love it.
Her story.
Peter has been away for over three weeks and I can’t wait to be with him again. He obviously feels the same, he has been sending me photos of himself jacking off and fantasies while away, which have kept me going, but I’m very horny and ready for the real thing. He sent me an email before he started his journey home telling me what to bring to the airport and what to wear. A dress and no panties, blindfold and the big realistic dildo he bought for me recently. He has no idea how often and how I have been using it while he’s been away.
It is so nice to see him again. We quickly get in the car and I drive to the Hyatt undercover parking where we will have less chance of being seen. I am desperate for real sex and know that this will be a wild session.
We move through the preliminaries quickly and then jump over to the back of the SUV. I have parked next to another large SUV on one side and a wall on the other. We should be safe here, and anyway this won’t take long, I am in a hurry to get home and do this properly.
He has his hand between my legs, they are already spread and I know my pussy is wet with anticipation. Mmmm, I love this and what is coming. He really loves licking my pussy and it is tingling while I think about how it will feel when he goes down on me. He brings his fingers up to our mouths and we both lick and suck on them. Very nice, he wants more and repeats this a few times. I love the way he lets me know how much he loves my pussy and all its juices.
He sits up and I know I am going to get to suck his cock. I have been dreaming of this for weeks. I absolutely love sucking his cock and making it cum. Lately I have concentrated on facials, it is so erotic to rub cum all over your face, and the cosmetic benefits are now being talked about. I can see how horny he is by the amount of lube dripping out of his cock. I lick it off the shaft then suck to get more. He reaches down and kisses me deeply, my mouth must be wet from his juices. This goes on for a while then I realize it is now my time as he moves down and lets his tongue drive me wild.
My eyes are closed as I lie back and enjoy this attention I have been dreaming about for weeks. My pussy is contracting and I open my eyes to look down at him. Oh fuck! There is someone looking through the window. I can’t help myself and cum immediately. I am trying to see who it is when I am aware that Peter is looking at me with a confused look on his face. He obviously wasn’t expecting me to cum so quickly. He goes back down lapping up my pussy juice and I look back at where the face was earlier. I see a handsome face with his hands cupped so he can see better, wow, I am so turned on.
I decide to act it out for the lucky man and reach down to stretch open my pussy lips. As long as I am being eaten there is no chance that Peter will see the voyeur. I have always had this fantasy and now it is happening. I am going to have to orchestrate the action to get the most out of it. My whole body is quivering with anticipation and the thought of a stranger watching what a little slut I can be. I am going to do it all for him knowing that we are fairly safe here. What harm can a little exhibitionism do?
The knowledge that we are being watched makes me so excited, I can feel my heart pumping wildly. I am about to get fucked and I am going to make it look good for the stranger. As his cock enters me I open my eyes wide and moan loudly, loud enough to be heard outside the car. The stranger is still peering in and I know he must have a hard-on watching this. I start wondering if he will start jacking off while watching. That would be amazing but unfortunately I would not be able to see unless………………………………………
Peter his cock in my face and he is squeezing an incredible amount of precum out of his slit. I make a show of licking it off his shaft then sucking it hard to get as much of the liquid out as possible. There is still more coming out and I lick it off provocatively then rub his cock over my face. I sneak a peak at the window and see the stranger smiling in appreciation. He winks at me. Peter goes back down on me and the fun begins. I can now look directly at the stranger while I am getting sucked and licked. I wonder what he is doing while he watches. I am going to make it impossible for him not to jack off. The thought of this excites me incredibly. I am getting the most incredible tongue lashing and am being watched, my longtime fantasy. When I cum he has his hands holding me tightly so I can’t get away, this way he can make me cum over and over arching my back and pushing myself into his face, which I do until the sensitivity is unbearable. I am thoroughly worn out. I have to lie back and relax, but I need to keep control of the situation. I want the watching to continue……………………….
I make eye contact with the stranger and lick my lips to tease him. Then I get on my hands and knees exposing my pussy for some hard doggy style. I need to feel my man’s cock in me now. He enters me hard and starts fucking me wildly. I am really getting into it and can feel an orgasm coming when he groans and cums in my cunt. I can’t believe it, it normally takes so much longer and I really want another orgasm. Peter continues to fuck me but his cock is softening. I tell him to lie on his back and move up to face fuck him. He has just cum in my pussy but at this stage nobody seems to mind we are both so horny. I know he will not be able to see our watcher while he is smothered with my pussy. My clit is getting all the attention. I pull my dress off exposing my tits for the first time, that should keep Mr. Voyeur happy for a while. Rubbing and squeezing them then licking each nipple, I wish I could see what state his cock is in. I can imagine it straining to get out of his pants if it is not already. If only I could just see it. My mind is spinning – how can I get to see it. Suddenly Peter tells me to open the door, it is so hot in here. The SUV on the side would cover him and he would actually be more secluded. Now how can I get to face the door and not let Peter see what’s outside?
Yes! I have an idea! I will blindfold him. After I have the blindfold is on I can turn around and fuck reverse cowboy and have a perfect view out the door. Hopefully the perv outside will work out that I want to see him playing. The thought of this send tingles through my body and I cum again, squeezing the cum out of my pussy. I can’t believe Peter is still licking me furiously, but I’m loving it.
Time to put the plan in action. I reach back to open the door. Then I grab my dress and suggest to Peter that I blindfold him. He agrees. Duh. As soon as the blindfold is secure I turn around and move down to sit on his beautiful hard cock. No sooner is it in me than I see Mr. Stranger move to the doorway and grab his cock through his suit pants. It looks huge and there is a telltale wet stain where the head juts out at the side. Wow, wow, wow. I am hoping he will release it when he answers my prayers and pulls down his zip. Shit that was loud, I groan and moan to try to drown the noise. He has a hard time pulling his dick out of his pants but finally it springs lose. I am mesmerized. No wonder he couldn’t get it out, it is huge! I have to keep grinding down so that this will last. I cup my Peter’s balls and rub my clit. The voyeur is stroking his cock for me, it is so close. How could I be doing this? This has progressed so quickly.
Then I think of all the articles I have read about all men secretly wanting to see their woman fucked by another man. Maybe he wouldn’t mind this mild form of that fantasy, after all I haven’t even touched it. But fuck, it is so tempting to reach out and touch it. He is looking directly at me and down at my pussy and motions for me to jack him. He wipes some precum from the tip of his cock and offers it to my open mouth. I suck his finger hard and he immediately repeats this time squeezing a larger amount onto two fingers. I again lick and suck his fingers.
My hand is on my pussy and really wet and I can see he needs some lube on that huge shaft. I decide to help him out and scoop up some of the plentiful pussy juice and wipe it on his shaft. As I touch his cock he grabs my hand with his and moves it up and down then positions my hand under his cock while he rubs the top. I start giving him an underhand hand job, his cock is pulsing and feels incredible. So big and hot and hard. I see him tense up and streams of cum shoot onto my arm. He is having a hard time not making a sound as he cums. I am afraid that he will shoot into the car so I use my other hand to catch the cum that is still pulsing out. He is still rock hard, I think I have cum a couple of times but am not sure, I am in a daze. My hand is full of his cum and my other arm is covered in it. There is only one thing to do, I look at him and lick my arm clean then rub the hand full of cum on my pussy and Peter’s cock. Hopefully he will think it’s his cum. That huge dick is still rock hard, angry looking would be a good way to describe it. Peter’s cock in my pussy feels really good and knowing that the stranger’s cum is being fucked into me turns me on even more. I have a cock in my pussy and another within stretching reach of my mouth, oh how I want to suck on it while being fucked.
Peter has always teased me about being spit roasted and here I am so close. I can’t help myself. I lean forward and take the tip in my mouth. There is still cum dripping out which makes me suck wildly for more. He is thrusting towards me trying to get deeper when I feel more cum pulsing out of his cock. I have to swallow as he’s cumming, I can’t leave a mess, and am surprised how easy it is. I am swallowing as fast as I can but can’t manage. I move back, his cock springs out of my mouth and five streams of cum splash on my face. I have to wipe it into my mouth to hide the evidence because I now desperately want that cock in my pussy. He has cum twice in about two minutes. Oh to be with a young man. I’m hoping it will stay hard and ravage my cunt, I need to feel it in me.
I turn around and lean down to suck Peter’s cock and know that my pussy must be inches from the stranger’s cock. He doesn’t waste any time and it is immediately being forced into me. My pussy is so wet it gets in much easier than expected but I feel completely full. As he starts pumping me I feel an orgasm approaching. I am sucking on my lover’s cock which is covered in the strangers cum while he fucks me from behind. I am trying to steady myself as he slams into me repeatedly. My pussy is throbbing and making all sorts of noises. Spitroasted with extras! I am cumming continuously and wonder if he can cum again when I feel him explode in me. I reach to my pussy to confirm and feel the cum dripping out. I have to keep my hand there to catch it but I know my hand will overflow so I bring it to my mouth and Peter’s cock and suck it up while blowing him. My other hand is now catching the mess dripping out of my full pussy. It is filling up quickly and I have to repeat the process, I love the taste off all this cum.
Without warning Peter reaches down and starts jacking off, I know he is going to cum. He grabs my head as he cums and pushes it down hard. As the slippery wet cock hits my mouth it is flooded with cum. I am going to use this cum to disguise the other cum that may be on my body. He lies there exhausted. As he unties the blindfold I let the cum run out of my mouth into my hand and rub it on my tits and stomach. He points to my lip and neck indicating that there is cum there and I lick my lip and scoop the cum off my neck and suck my fingers. I can keep him horny forever doing things like this.
It’s time to tidy up here, I may have gotten away with this. I lean back and close the door. As I do I see a business card lying on the floor. It has a large puddle of cum on it. The stranger obviously wants a repeat, I’ll have to think about that…..
I am putting my dress back on and Peter asks me to lie down and relax for a while. Hmmm, just what I need to let this experience sink in. My dress feels like it has been soaked, there has been a lot of body fluids splashing around for the last hour or so. The air is thick with the smell of sex, pussy, cock and cum. I feel like a dirty girl but I love it. I am completely sexually satisfied and now I get to cuddle with the man I love, it doesn’t get any better. He is kissing me and looking into my eyes when we hear a door close and the SUV next to our drives off. That must have been the stranger’s car. No wonder he was so confident that no-one would be able to see him, what luck for both of us. An unbelievable combination! A handsome stranger with a big dick that loves to watch is parked next to us at the right time and arrives at his car just as we start our lovemaking! And he has the courage to follow it through. What are the chances of that ever happening again?
I am thinking this when I feel Peter’s hand reaching down to my pussy. I cannot believe he is still horny and I am afraid he will wonder why there is so much cum still in my pussy. I can feel it is still oozing out. He keeps trying to reach my clit and I eventually relax my thighs to let him in. He fingers me for a while then moves down to lick me. I can’t let him do this, there is too much cum still in me. He starts finger fucking me and I don’t know how but whatever he is doing is working me up again to a shuddering orgasm. My pussy feels so full again and he is relentlessly hitting my G spot and at the same time rubbing my clit. I can’t stand it any more and as I cum I lift my knees up and realize that I am going to squirt. A combination of my juice and cum starts pulsing out of my pussy. It feels amazing. I am hoping he is not being sprayed in the face but really don’t care because of the waves of please coursing through me. When I can finally open my eyes I look down and he is lifting his hand to his mouth, juice running off his fingers. I quickly reach for his neck and pull him down to kiss me. I don’t want him tasting the strangers cum. Incredibly I have got away with this up to now and don’t want to be caught out so close to the end. While I am kissing him I am surprised when his fingers start entering our mouths. I suck on them quickly to get as much of the cum as possible. I reach down to my pussy and literally scoop up a handfull of the cum still dripping out of my cunt. I want it in my mouth and have reached a level of horniness again where I throw caution to the wind. I bring it to our mouths and continue to kiss my lover. I have to suck and swallow while kissing there is so much cum. I have come to love this whole situation.
What is that noise? It sounds like my telephone. I look around but don’t see it. Why can’t I find it, I am confused. I open my eyes and the phone is louder. Sunlight is streaming through the shutters. The SUV doesn’t have shutters! Was that a dream? How could it have been so real? I reach down and touch my pussy. It is so wet that I wonder if it really did happen. The sheet below me is soaked. At last I have got to the end of this dream. So many times I have been awakened before the conclusion. Would I really go through with it if the opportunity presented itself? And how could it be so real? I can still see that strangers cock being jacked off and shooting in my mouth and on my face. The detail is burned into my brain. I reach down again and rub my clit till I have a powerful orgasm. Today is the day I get to see Peter again after more than three weeks away from each other. I will wear what he suggested and bring the toys he mentioned in his email. I wonder what will happen!

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Can’t Rape the Willing 3

I awoke up with Rex lying next to me reading some kind of magazine, and rubbing his semi hard cock through his pants, as I tried to look to thee other side of me, I realize that my ankle was chained to the bedpost, I had some kind of device that was sticking out of my pussy and ass, and I had clamps on my nipple and my clit. Some how they had the clamps connecting to each other, I wasn’t sure how but all I knew is then I moved all the chains would moved with me so I had to be careful.
“I see that our little whore is a wake, are you hungry or thirsty?”
“Yes Master I am”
“Well why don’t you get me a blow job, and we will go get you something to eat and drink besides my juices?” Rex said taking out his cock and grabbing my neck.
I rolled over making sure that nothing was pulling or anything coming out of me. I put my head down on him and I started to lick his cock slowly. He reached under me and took of my nipple clamps, and starting tugging on the chain, that led down to my clit. Each time he pulled the chain my body would quiver. I rolled over in between his legs, grab a hold of his cock and started deep throating him. I was moving my head up and down as fast as I could, and at the same time I was stroking him and letting my saliva run down his balls. I felt his hands grab my hair and started pumping my face. This time he didn’t make my nose bleed. I felt his cock starting to pulse, I knew what was coming next, and I had to get my self ready for a full load. I tried to relax and open my throat as much as possible, but still there was going to be a lot of cum. I heard him starting to moan, he starting to push my head down his cock down as fast as he could and I felt his hot cum squirting in my mouth, and down my throat. This time I wasn’t bad, it was sweet, and not as thick as the first time. Maybe I got the two guys mixed up? I did have a blind fold on, and I was trying to get away from them.
“Make sure he is clean, we don’t want to waste any of your protein shake.” He said with a light laugh to his voice. I made sure that I licked his cock from top to bottom and round his head, to make sure I didn’t miss a drop. I sat up on my knees and watch him starting to dry him self off with an old shirt. Then he sat the rest of the way up and started to unhook my chains.
“Later we are going to pierce your nipples and clit.” I looked up in the air with a big old sigh, when he said that. I didn’t dare to say anything at this point, I was still chained to the bed and I had the devices stuck in me.
“Now it’s your turn to cum for your Master.” He reached over to the end table and grabbed some kind of remote. He started to laugh, and then he motion for me to lay back and spread my legs. He unchained my ankle, and switched me around so I was spread eagle in front of him. He turned on the devices with his remote, starting out slow then going fast. It was nothing I ever felt before, it was an electrical vibration, and it felt great. I grabbed my nipples and started tugging hard on them, then rubbing my body then my clit. That was a bad mistake he took out a pig whip out and slapped me with it. He started to whip my inner thigh, and followed by he slapped my clit hard.
“Don’t touch you clit or cunt again, with out permission, understand me?”
“Yes Master, I understand”
“Now I want you to have a hard orgasm before we go eat, lay back and let me do all the work.”
As I lay back, he started to crawl on top of me slowly; he never took his eyes off of me when he started to kiss my thighs, to my moist pussy. He started to flick his tong over my clit. Its almost he knew every particular spot of my body, that would drive me up the wall. My breathing was getting heavier and more out of control and he knew. He took my clit in between two fingers and started licking me harder and faster. I was tugging and pulling on my nipples harder and harder.
He whispers “Cum for me baby, cum hard for me.” He stops the device in my pussy and took it out, and drove his fingers up me. All I could do at this point is let him be in control of my body, I had to close my eyes and relax as he was going to make me have a hard orgasm.
He tuned the metal toy up my ass on high, as he was eating out. I felt him put his arms under me and grab my hips, so I didn’t fuck his mouth or get too out of control, he was in command and he wanted me to know it. I was started to cum, and he knew, so he stuck his fingers deeper in my pussy and started to play with my g-spot, that did it. All I could do is grab the bedpost, he drove his mouth harder in my pussy, I arch my back and cum.
“OMG” I screamed and moan “Please fuck me Master, please” I begged him while he was still eating me out after I came. Then I started pleading for him to stop, he was driving me wild up the wall. I couldn’t catch by breath, it felt like my heart beating out of my chest. “Fuck me please Master, please Fuck me.” I said between breaths. He stopped for me second, kissed my clit, and he watched me jump, he laughed, and crawled over my body and up to my ear and started whisper.
“Later! Now let’s get dress so we can go out and eat! We laid out some clothing out for you.”
“Yes Master”
He took out the sex toy out of my ass and laid it on the bed, then he handed me an old shirt to clean up with. He pointed to a chair over in a dark corner that had my clothing on it. I walked over and there was a pair of high heel dress boots, pair of black leather pants, black lace thong, socks, and a backless halter top.
“Before you put your clothing on, I want you to do your hair; there is a brush and other hair stuff over there on the vanity.”
“Yes Master, is there any way you want my hair?”
“Down”
He led me over to the vanity, sat me down and grabbed the brush. He tilted my head back and started brushing my long red hair. My long, wavy, dark red hair reached my ass crack. I knew he was in love with my hair, because he was playing with it when he was brushing it. The only problem I had with my hair being down was is was so thick and I was shedding like a cat. I hated it. At one point I wanted to chop it off and donate it to some salon. But my “previous” Master found out what I wanted to and beat my ass raw, I was told that if I ever thought about cutting my hair again with out his permission he (hire someone) would kill me.
“I guess we can tie it back in a low pony tie, I didn’t realize your beautiful hair was so thick and long.”
“Yes it is Master, and Thank you for understanding.”
Rex put my hair in a pony tail, so how he made look like there was no rubber band it in. After he was done doing my hair he brushed he wiped me down with a cool washcloth, and let me put on my clothing. Rex sat back in a chair and watch me put on my clothing. So I made sure that I put on everything slowly. I started with my thong; I snapped my g-string to make sure that he was looking and that it was in the right place. That got his attention. Then I starting to put my pants on, one… leg…at… a … time, slowly pulling them up over my cute, tight butt, I made sure that I wouldn’t lose his attention. I zipped and buckled my pants.
“Hold on before you put anything else on, I have something for you.”
“Yes Master?” He went in his closet and took out a lash, collar, and a nice belt. I had a worried look on my face. I was wondering what I did. Was he going to hit me with that metal studded belt or what? The small cat collar, was black, fine leather, and had small metal studs sticking out.
“Here I forgot to give you this belt to put on, and you are going to wear this collar and leash when we are out.”
“Yes Master”
He turned me around, my back facing him; I felt his cock pulsing through his pants when my butt was pressing against him. I felt a small hard yank, when he was putting on my collar, to make sure that it wasn’t too tight or loose. Then he wrapped his arms around me and started to put my belt on me. He turned me around and he started to kiss my nipples slowly and up on my neck; I reach his crotch and started to grab his cock through his jeans.
“May I please have a protean shake Master?” I said pouting
“Yes, get on your knees and finish was you started you bad girl. You should be punished.”
I got on my knees, I started to unzipped his pants, rubbing his cock through his underwear, looking him in his eyes. I took his cock out through the fold of is underwear and started sucking it fast. He grabbed my hair and started pulling and pushing, making sure that I got all his cock in my mouth. It seemed as soon as I started sucking his cock he came hard. He pulled my up by my collar, and gave me a deep, long, kiss with his cum still in my mouth. He started rubbing my breast with one hand and placing his knee between my legs. I started humping his knee; furthermore he turned me around again, and reaches down my pants and started playing with me. I felt so relaxed, I came quick and hard.
“That’s what I wanted to see, now get dress.” As I bent over to grab my top, he spanked me on my ass. “Oh, nice, tight ass, the boys will like you tonight!” He said with a sexy playful voice. I stood up and I started to tie the strings of my top; he grabbed the bottom ones and helps me with them. He snapped on my leash and started leading me down the hall way where we meant up with Snake.
“I need a Blow Job before we go if that’s all right?”
“Yeah that’s fine I have to get ready any ways. Here’s her leash”
“Get on your knees and start sucking.” Snake said while pointing to the ground
I wasn’t too happy but I knew if I didn’t do what he would ask me I would get in big trouble. I reached up and unzipped his pants. “Ouch that hurts, be careful” Oops he wasn’t wearing any underwear and I grabbed some hair and skin. I made sure that next time I unzip his pants I put my hand down there first to protect him. I pulled out his cock and started sucking it. It taste like he just took a piss, but that didn’t bother me as much as he grabbing my head and pushing his cock deep down my throat with out me relaxing and making me gag on it. I bit. He smacked, I bit a little harder, and he went limp.
“Don’t do that next time and you wouldn’t have that problem.” I said with laughter in my voice.
“Fucking whore.” He yelled, and he smacked me across the face
“No I don’t think you would be fucking me for a while, you’re a little small at this point.” I started laughing out loud
He throws his hand back to hit me across my face and missed. I tired to run away from him, but he grabbed my leash and yanked me back on my ass. I tried to reach up to unhook my self. But before I could Rex was standing right in front of me, stirring down at me with a pissed off look. He grabbed me by the throat and picks me up.
“Now you’re not being very nice, now I have to whip your ass before we go out and you’re going to be sore.”
“Please Master you Miss understood what was going on.”
“Look in that corner. See that black speck? That’s a camera, I saw and heard everything.”
“Oh shit.” I looked down at the floor and started to whimper.
“Now I haven’t hit nor did anything to you yet. Stop that fucking crying”
“Yes Master”
Rex grabbed a chair and sat down in it. He grabbed me by my loop of my pants, to make me back up to him. He started to unbuckle my belt and pants. I grabbed his hand to make him stop. But some how he over powered me, he let my pants and thong drop to the floor. He bent me over his knees and started to beat me hard with his belt. I felt the welts growing with every strike. He stops for a second and reached behind him again. “Spread your cheeks” I did what I was told, I spread my cheeks, as soon as I did, he stuck a big butt plug in my ass. I dare not the scream or whimper. I started crying harder. “For being disobedient this will be up your ass for the rest of the night. If you take it out, I won’t beat you with my belt, I will beat you with a wipe, to top it all off, I have a remote that controls everything. The butt plug will get larger, smaller, or vibrates.”
“Clean you’re fucking tears up and come over here and sucking my cock.” Snake snapped his fingers and pointed down the floor and holding his hard cock in one hand.
“Yes Master”
I got up started pulling up my pants, when Rex reach over and told me “no, leave them down.” I walked over to Snake got on my knees and started sucking his cock hard. He grabbed my hair again and forced his cock in my mouth farther. I stopped him by pushing him back with some force. Rex got up, walked over to me and told me to put my hands behind my back and keep them there. Rex took out a pair of hand cuffs and put them on me. Snake was in full control of me now. He was fucking my face hard, then I felt him load my mouth with his cum. I was starting to have problems swallowing it down because there was so much and so thick, but I did it; I leaned back over and cleaned his cock up with my mouth.
“Good little whore.”
“Yes Master.” I said with some tears streaming down my face.
“Sit on that plug for me please”
“Yes Master” I sat down and another bigger bump went up my tight hole. Then I felt Rex inflating the plug to make sure that it wouldn’t come out. I got up and Rex fixed my hair, wiped my face and helped me with my pants.
“I am hungry, let’s get going?”
“Yeah sounds like a good idea.”
I was having problems walking after that last beating and that toy up my ass. Snake open the house door for me I could smell the fresh rained; before I got out the door he grabbed my leash, and put a blind fold over my eyes again. They helped me down the stairs and in to their truck. They sat me in the middle on them and buckled me up. I could hear the doors close and Rex starting the truck. They started a few miles down the road when Rex said “Fuck it, take that dam blind fold off, its not like she knows where are anyways.”
I could see that we where in the middle of no where. We where driving down a dirt road in the middle of the woods. I was trying to figure out where we were. But I couldn’t. I didn’t recognize anything. We finely hit the highway after 10mines or so. Everything was glissading with rain drops and the sun was setting. All I had on mind at this point was getting this dam butt plug out of my ass, get the hell way from them and where the hell we were going.
We finely hit the point of destination, it was another big out on a lake that there was some sort of party going on. We parked in the road, Rex stopped the truck and we all got out. He patted me on thee ass to make sure that the plug was still in there. “If you are good, I will take it out. So act happy and smile or else.” He grabbed a hold of my leash and we all walked in side. Snake went his own way as we where stopped by some guy, which started talking to Rex.
“Is this her?”
“Oh Yeah and she is clean and primed” Rex said
“Good should I get everyone around?”
“Not yet, let me talk to a few people and drink a few beers.” Rex
“OK let me know when you are ready.”
“No problem.” Rex said smiling
Rex and I walked around talking to different people, and Rex let some people fondle me a few times. I was starting to get pissed off. I didn’t know these people who where grabbing me, and I wanted them to stop and I didn’t care if I got in trouble. The next person that grabbed me, I took a hold of his hand and yanked it away from me, and in addition I elbowed him in the gut. Oops I should have looked behind me; it was Rex and one of his best friends. Rex looked at me while holding his gut and dragged by me by the leash to a room upstairs. He throws me on the floor and starting to beat me.
“I am sorry Master I was sick and tired of people groping me”
“I don’t give a dam what you want. You’re lucky it was me that you hit and not another person, now strip.”
“NO!”
“Do it now!”
“Or what dam it.”
“You don’t want to find out.”
I grabbed a hold of my leash, and started running to the door and opened it, I ran down the stairs, “GRAB HER” Rex yelled. Someone was trying to grab but I slipped throw is hands and ran out the door a fast as I could. I heard Rex running down the stairs and out the door. “GET YOUR FUCKING ASS BACK HERE NOW, YOU FUCKING WHORE, OR ELSE.” I was still running with out looking behind me. I wasn’t paying attention to anything around me, but what was in front of me. Suddenly I felt someone grabbing me and knocking me to the ground. I looked back and I was Rex. “Fuck you, you fucking bastard let me go.” He reached in his back pocket and grabbed some hand cuffs out, and slapped them on me. “GET EVERYONE READY, I AM BRINGING HER IN BOB.” Rex picked me up and throws me over his shoulders again. I was kicking and screaming as loud and hard as I could. For some reason it didn’t bother him at all. He walked in the door and down to the basement, where someone put a blind fold over my eyes.
I suddenly felt Rex throwing me down on something soft, flipped me over, he untied my shirt, and then he started to undo my pants, till I started kicking him. I felt him hit me hard across my ass and making the butt plug go bigger.
“Please no” He acted like he didn’t hear my plea.
“Please no Master, I will behave myself, I will do anything to get my self out of trouble and pain.” He looked at me, waited for a minute, and started again with the butt plug.
“Master No” was starting to cry by now in pain and agony, he still looked like he was pissed at me, he throw the remote down, grabbed me by my throat, bend me over and starting to fucking me hard. I heard him moan as he came quick and hard.
“This was the last straw; no you’re going to get punished.” I felt his hot juices running down my leg.
“Master please.” I felt the butt plug going smaller now. Before it went down to normal size, I felt his hand grabbing the shaft of the plug and yanked it out hard and fast.
“NO, Please NO” I was in tears; I tried to curled up in a tight ball.
“Help me out Man” Rex said while someone was sitting on my back and grabbing my hair hard. “Open your mouth.” I did what I was told, but that was a mistake, I felt him stick the dirty plug in my mouth. “I this will shut her up for now.” I was trying to scream in my throat, and then I felt someone putting a strap at the end of the plug and around my head, tying it taunt making sure that it wouldn’t come out of my mouth. Then I felt the plug going bigger and bigger.
“Well we don’t have to worry about her biting any one.”
“Yeah that’s true, maybe she will learn to behave, and obey?” some man said with a deep voice.
“Hello Puppet, I see that you got your self in trouble again” Master Mark said, when I heard my “real” Master’s voice I know that I would be in trouble. “What did she do this time boys?” as he was grabbing my hair.
“Do you really want to know?” Rex said lifting up his shirt showing his bruise, that I just gave him. Both of my Masters were now angry with me now. I know I am going to get one hell of a beating, and they didn’t care if they hurt me or not. More the pain more the pleasure for them. I had to do something to get my self out of trouble, but I couldn’t say or do anything, I was now bound and gagged, all I could do is make some kind of noise out of my throat.
“Mmmmmmmmm”
“Well I guess its time to give an attitude adjustment again, I thought the first one was enough, and I guess not, she has to learn the hard way.” Master Mark said rubbing his cock
“Yes sir what do you have in mind?” Rex
“Letting the boys have their way with her after I give her a nice beating.”
Master Mark grabbed my hair and started dragging me by it. We went to an adjoining room where everything was going to take place. I felt my Master attach my bound hands and hook them to something. Then I heard a clicking sound, my feet were now off the ground. I felt my Master starting to pull down my pants and underwear. His hands where felling me up and down. I could feel him put a few fingers up my honey pot, and then taking them out and smelling them.
“Well I can smell that you just got fucked not to long ago, I have to have a talk to those boys. I will be back.” I heard open and close the door. I heard him starting to yell at the Rex and Snake because I wasn’t “fresh,” and they didn’t use protection when where fucking me, and for not cleaning me up after they where done with me. He was also pissed off for the fact that I had bruises and cuts on my face. Dam I am glad that they are getting yelled at, at this time and not me. I want to see them get in trouble; maybe I wouldn’t get punished as bad. But I also knew that I was going to get some kind of punishment, because I did bodily harm to someone else, with out cause. But I did have cause; I was being fondled by strangers, but that wasn’t good enough cause for my Master. I was starting to worry are crying. Because I knew that I was going to get a good beating. What do I do know? Take it or fight back?
“For what you two do to her, I am not going to pay you guys.”
“That’s fine we are going keep her and use her for our own personal use then.” Rex said calmly
“No you won’t, I am going to take her home with me and clean her up.”
“You know what agreement was, we keep her till you pay us off, or we…” Rex was starting to get a little pissed and started raising his voice.
“Fine I will pay you two off, but I won’t ask you to do any thing for me again. Here’s the money I owe you.” Master hands Rex the money with disappointment and disbelief
“Thank you. So what are you going to do now?”
“Clean her up again, punish her, fuck her, and have her used by everyone else here, before I take her home with me again.”
“You know where everything is; let me know if you need anything. Nice doing business with you.” Rex started to talk away, then he turned around, by the way boss, I have tape of everything that we did to her and what she did to us. Rex tossed the thumb drive to Master Mark with all the info on it. Master Mark look at it, look up at Rex and said thank you.
I heard the door open up and close again. The room seemed to be cooler then before. I was now in a cold sweat, I knew that I was going to get punished, but how and how. My heart started to pound out of my chest, my breathing more rapid. I was scared stiff. I felt his hand on my nipple, touching softly. What was going on am I going to get punished? I could feel his eyes looking up and down my body. I could smell his sweet cologne and body sweat, I could feel him breathing and leaning closer to me.
“You’re a very dirty and naughty puppet, what am I going to do with you?” he whispered softly in my ear, with his fingers on my nipple.
“I think that we need to get you all cleaned up inside and out?” I could his lips getting closer to mine, he slowly and softly starting to kiss me. His other hand reaches up and starts touching my other nipple softly, then I felt him starting to tug hard on them. I let in a big breath, and then I felt him starting to nipple and tugging on my bottom lip.
“What do you think my Puppet?” he whispers again, all I could do is nod slowly and moaned.
He started to unchain me and throws me over his shoulders. I heard a door open, he sat me down on the cold floor, and I heard him starting some water, and reaching over and closing the door. I felt him rub my face softly, I was pushing back on his hand, letting him know that was feeling good and I missed him.
“Miss me didn’t you?” I nodded
“Want me to take your gag out”
I nodded again, he reach over, and pulled off my blind fold off, and unhooking my gag. I tried to open my mouth so he could take it out, but he put his hand over my mouth letting me know that he wasn’t ready to take it out yet. I titled head at him wondering why he didn’t want that out, then he started to speak.
“I know what happened, I know what you did, and I saw and heard it all on my laptop. I am very disappointed with you young one, and you will get one hell of a beating, now I am going to take that gag out of your mouth and I don’t want you to say a word understand, then I am going to put in the bathtub and have your sit there for a while. I am also thinking about putting enema up you, for part of your punishment.”
I nodded my head, opened my mouth little by little. When Master Mark took out the plug from my mouth, my jaw started hurting from that butt plug being in my mouth for so long. I had that nasty taste in mouth from the dirty plug, and I was thirstier then hell. I had really bad cotton mouth. Master Mark looked at me. “I am glad I brought you your toothbrush, and other stuff, they really roughed you bad this time.”
I cleared my throat and tried to answer him, but I couldn’t, my mouth was too dry and my throat was raw from screaming at Rex for some long, so all I could do is nod.
“Need something to drink?”
I nodded yes, and had a tear rolling down my cheek. Master Mark handed me his bottle of Coke, and wiped my face with his warm gentle hand. I knew that he still cared about me, but I was still wondering why he hired those guys to raped and beat me. I took a swallow of the Coke, it burned all the way down. Yip it was good old fresh Coke, it burned all the way down my parched throat, but I didn’t care, I had something wet in my mouth.
Master Mark picked me up from the floor, and untied my hands, and helped take off the rest of my clothing, and then he helped me in the tub. Was water was soothing and warm. I sat down and tried to relax a little, I took the washcloth and ran over my body trying to clean up the grass and dirt that was on me. I looked beside me and I saw that my Master hanging up the enema bag, I swallowed hard and look back down in the tub, I had to get another enema today, dam. I said to myself.
“Get on your knees and put your ass up in the air.”
“Yes Master”
“Did I tell you to speak my puppet?” he looked pissed “Well did I?”
“No Master”
“Then get that dam ass up in thee air, you’re going to get cleaned again.”
I did what he said, I got on all fours and I put up my ass up in the air, trying to keep my head above the water. I felt a little playful slap on my ass and then he pushed me in the water, he put is under my pussy and was trying to push my ass up a little further. I felt him put his finger up my ass and started fucking me with it, he took it out, and I looked back and pouted. He gave me that playful but serious look. I look back down as I was still pouted.
“You’re a dirty little girl and you need to be cleaned out.” Then I felt him guiding the nozzle up my ass. I flinched a little, after he put the nozzle up me, I felt the luke warm water rushing in me, and then I felt him rubbing my pussy. I started to moan with pleasure; he put a finger up me. “I see this dirty little puppet is wet, I wonder way?” putting his finger a little deeper in me, I felt him starting to fuck me harder and harder with his finger. I felt my clit starting to tingle; all I wanted right now was his cock in me.
“Please fuck me Master.” Then I felt him put two fingers in my pussy, one up my ass, and one on my clit. He started fucking me harder and harder with his hand. “Master I want your cock in…” I felt my orgasm come on hard and strong, suddenly I felt him taking out the nozzle and putting in a small butt plug.
“Sit and be quite” reached in the bathtub and grab my washcloth, he put some soap on it and started washing me. He started with my back, to my shoulders, around to my chest; he lifted my breast and washed under them, then cycled my nipples. All I could is lean back and relax, my Master was washing my body like he used to. He then started washing and rubbing my belly, then down to my pelvic bone, he never reached my pussy, and then he washed my legs and feet.
“Bad girl, you are so dirty, what am I going to do with my puppet?” He started back up my legs and between my thighs; he slowly ran his hand up to my pussy. “Spread them” he pushed my legs open, and started washing my pussy and ass. “Dirty girl, I have to clean that filthy pussy and ass.” He shook his head and started washing my pussy a little harder.
At this point I was starting to have cramps in my stomach, I needed to let go of everything that was in me, but my Master had other plans. He pulled on my hair and started dumping bath water over my hair, and my body. He put shampoo in my hair and rinsed it out. “Get up” he told me with a firm voice “spread them” he reached behind him and grab a douche bottle, he stuck it up me and started sneezing, I took a deep breath, and the dam thing was cold. I looked at him and he was starting to laugh, “Cold?” I gave him that look… you knew it was cold… and he laughed a little harder. He reached up and grabs the shower head and rinsed me off with warm water. He took my hand and helps me out of the tub and dried me off.
I was starting to hold my stomach to let him know that I was in pain. “Oops” he said with a laugh to his voice “Bend over” Suddenly I felt him stick his hard cock in me.
“Oh god” I cried out loud, his cock felt so good in me.
“Now I know I didn’t tell you to speak.” He said sarcastically, so he starting to pump me harder and fast. I heard the water sloshing in my stomach
“I know that you will be clean after I am done.” He reached down and pulled out my plug and stuck his cock in as quickly as he could.
“Oh god Master.” I cried out.
“Dam your ass is tight tonight, what are we going to do with you, what should we do for your punishment?”
He started to pump me fast and harder over and over again. I felt his cock starting to pulse I knew that he was ready to explode in me, I braced my self against the tub as he was pumping, he took his cock out half way and jammed it back in, then he pushed his cock as far and hard as he could when came. Before he took out his cock, he reached down and smacked me hard on thee ass. Then he took out his cock and sat me down on the pot, and walked out of the bathroom to let me do my business. He left the room and left the door ajar.
“Mater I haven’t ate all day, can we get some food soon?” I thought the water was never going to end coming out of me. I was in pain. It almost felt like i was a water balloon and I had a leak.
“Yes I was thinking about us going to my cabin in the woods, it’s going to be a long drive, and I haven’t ate anything all either.”

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Hey guys! This is my first story, and I know that we all hate having to read those stories that don’t have any real sex in them but, I just want to make sure that this is good before I just post the whole thing and waste my time…thanks and give me all your criticisms.