Tweaking Leads to Fucking – Part 2
The second installment of my nasty story of how I corrupted a teenage boy and made him my whore.
The second installment of my nasty story of how I corrupted a teenage boy and made him my whore.
War and death come to us all in the end, in an effort to increase the population and bring about a new age of prosperity, the government of the once great Amercian nation bring in new laws, women’s rights takes a knock and the world rejoices in its renewed efforts of existence. Who cares what a woman wants anyway, they like everyone else have a job to do.
Harlyn is a small town girl with a kink for her best friend, who has called her to go out since her boyfriend broke up with her.
A dream I had where I lived out a darker version of a fantasy I’ve had.
Master Jay’s party turns out to be much more than some of the guests bargained for.
Dedicated to my favorite movie ever, the original of course (I FUCKIN’ LOVE YOU BRUCE!)
A girl used time and time again
PLEASE REMEMBER THIS IS JUST A STORY, I DO NOT AGREE WITH THINGSLIKE THIS HAPPENIN IN REAL LIFE.
IF YOU HAVEN’T ALREADY DONE SO PLEASE READ THE FIRST TWO CHAPTERS
Saturday morning I wake up excited and looking forward to the day ahead, I jump out of bed and head down to the kitchen, it’s only 10am but after a glass of orange I start cleaning up and making sure everything is perfect for Jimâs party.
Jim comes down around an hour later already washed and dressed in the usual light blue stonewash jeans thatâs have a hole in the left knee and a blue tee shirt
“Morning babyâ he says smiling at me
âYou looking forward to later?” He asks surprising me with a kiss to my cheek and a squeeze round the shoulders
“Yes Uncle very much, I’m almost done in hereâ I say motioning with my arm around the kitchen and living room âthen I will wash up and mop the floors before I start cooking the party bits”
“Good. Well⌠I’m going to pop down the pub with Tony, there is something I need to get from the landlord there, then we will be back to give you a hand with everything”
“No problem Uncle you just have fun, oh hang on” I say running upstairs and grabbing his present and card
“Here happy birthday I hope you like it” I breathlessly add as I run back down the stairs and jumping the last four steps
“Wow Janeâ he says as I hand him the big box wrapped in light blue paper with happy birthday printed all over it.
âI haven’t had a wrapped present in years” he laughs as he sits down on the sofa and rips it open
“Oh my god” he gasps lifting the box off his lap and examining it closely letting the paper fall to the floor
“Wow this is perfect” he adds looking up at my smiling face
“I’m glad you like it. The man in the shop said it has everything you need for a fishing trip” I say planting my bum next to him on the sofa, too excited to stand.
“It does. itâs amazing baby thank you so much” he smiles pulling me into his arms. I miss this, having an adult proud and happy with me. It shocks me as for the first time since being brought here the tears filling my eyes are tears of happiness.
“Jane? Whatâs the matter? Why are you crying?” he asks confused
“Sorry Uncleâ I laugh
âI’m just so happy you like it” I say as I stand up wiping my eyes with the back of my hand
“Youâre amazing you know that?â he smiles standing up and ruffling my hair
âAnd tonight with you here it will be the best birthday ever. You will make it perfect”
Maybe things are turning round now. Jim has been nice to me for two days now and he seems to really want me there tonight. About half hour later he gets a calla and leaves to meet Tony while I clean the kitchen and put some snack bits for the party into the oven. I put some rice to boil for the coronation chicken that is already done and waiting in the fridge.
âEverything is going well so farâ I think to myself as I make my way up stairs to clean the bathroom and change the beds.
Not that the beds matter so much but with people coming round I doubt if Jim will want them seeing a dirty bathroom and I might as well do the beds while I’m up here.
About six I climb out of the shower and sit in front of my vanity mirror to start getting ready, I can hear Jim and Tony down stairs talking loudly and the sound of furniture being moved around. They have been back since four and helped me with the rest of the decorations. I start applying cream to my skin like I usually do making sure itâs rubbed in properly I pull my hair curlers from the draw and get to pinning my hair up as I curl it, lastly I put on my new French knickers and dress. As I clip the necklace into place I gently remove the clips letting each curl fall softly from its restraint down to my shoulders where they bounce gently before settling. I look in the mirror shocked at how beautiful I look, the black dress holding me firmly and swaying softly around my legs, the sparkly necklace tight around my throat and dangling down my chest stopping just between my breasts, the matching earrings sparkling behind my hair as I move. As a last touch I apply some cherry lip-gloss pick up my camera and take a quick picture of myself looking in the mirror before I head downstairs.
I find Jim in the kitchen pulling a can from the fridge; he looks quite handsome when he tries, the black leans and dark blue shirt a big difference to his usual clothes and not a rip in site. The place looks good as I look around the big kitchen. The table filled with food while Jim and Tony have filled the kitchen side and the bottom shelf of the fridge with grown up juice and beer, I see that Tony got his own way on the tequila front as my eyes all on the large bottle. I pick a sausage roll from the table and start to nibble it
“JESUS CHRIST” Jim yells as he turns round seeing me for the first time, making me jump and drop the roll
“What?” I ask looking around as Tony comes in
“Look at you, you look amazing” Jim says, his eyes traveling up and down my body, before slowly reaching my face.
“Is it too much” I worry as I bend at the knees to pick up the food I dropped
“Wow” I hear Tony whisper
“you look so god damn sexy Jane” he continues, the way he looks at me makes me slight uncomfortable, shuffling from one foot to the other, his hands resting on the top of his jeans.
“I wouldn’t say sexy” I giggle trying to make light of it but still moving away and over to the other side of the table
“I’m only twelve, it’s what you bought me Uncle it’s not too short is it?” I ask pointing out what I thought the other day and hoping it doesnât annoy him
“No! Itâs perfect” he says moving towards me and sliding his hands round my waist, he pulls me firmly to his chest, his hands resting on my lower back
“Can I have a birthday kiss?” he asks leaning his face down to mine and covering my lips with his.
I try to pull away as his tongue slides into my mouth but as I do I feel myself come up against the firm warm chest of Tony. His hands slide up the back of my thighs and up my dress as Jim continues to kiss me run his big hands over my chest. Placing my hands on Jimâs chest I try to push harder but I’m trapped between them and I begin to panic just as the doorbell rings. Tony steps back away from me and heads down the hall with a frown on his face to answer it, Jim pulls away too but he holds me close for a second before moving his hands to my face and using his thumbs to wipe my lower lip then leaning down to kiss my forehead he ushers me to the front door to greet his guests.
Jim doesn’t have as many friends turn up as I thought he would, itâs only a group really and they all seem to be men, why wouldn’t he invite women? Or maybe he did, and they couldnât make it. They all seem nice though and they all keep saying how beautiful I look especially Mr Jones who stops me every time I walk past with a tray of food or a drink to comment how I amazing I look.
“Come. Sit down with us Jane” Alex calls as he grabs my wrist and pulls me down next to him; he starts again telling really bad jokes to the men around us while Johnny pushes a shot glass into my hand
“I can’t drink this” I say shyly
“Course you can. Hey Jimmy, you mind Jane having a drink with us?” he shouts over his shoulder to Jim
“Why not, it is my birthday” he laughs back loudly as he moves away from a man heâs talking to and walks towards us, he takes another shot glass filled with a yellowy liquid from Johnny and sits with us
“Bottoms up Jane. Come on it’s my birthday.â He adds winking at me and knocking back the liquid, not wanting to look stupid I copy him and gulp the whole amount at once. A bitter taste fills my senses and I cringe as they all laugh
“Way to go Jane” they cheer making me giggle as they pass me another.
They only let me have two which actually suits me since I really don’t like the taste. As I sit there watching and listening to them my mind starts to become muddled and I have to really concentrate on what people are saying.
“Here baby drink this water” Jim says as I take the glass and gulp the cold refreshing drink
“Donât want you crashing out on us” he laughs
After a short while I start to feel like everything around me is funny and I can’t stop giggling, I try to walk to the kitchen to get another glass of water but almost fall to the floor before someone catches me round the waist, looking behind me I see Tony smiling down at me
“Thanks” I slur at him giggling, his face starts to come towards me and I feel his lips gently press against mine. Without thinking I open my lips, allowing his tongue to caress the inside of my mouth while his hands move to my hips and lift me onto the kitchen side.
“She’s mine remember” I hear Jimâs angry voice say as I feel myself being pulled back to the living room, things are becoming hazy as Jim sits me on the sofa beside him. Feeling dizzy I lay my head against the back of the sofa and try to concentrate on my breathing. Jimâs arms slide round me and pull me towards him; he lifts my face until I can feel his lips against mine. Just like before I open my mouth allowing him to kiss me. I forget that we aren’t alone and don’t realise everything has now gone quiet as everyone around us watches.
Cold Hands run up my legs causing me to open my eyes again and see Tony sitting there on his knees in front of me, lifting my dress and pushing my legs open. I try to concentrate on my breathing as things start to spin slightly; I feel myself being stood up and someone whispering in my ear
“It’s time to unwrap my present”
I open my eyes to find Jim holding me up and unzipping my dress at the side, he slides the thin straps over my shoulders so it slowly falls and pools at my feet leaving me standing there in just my knickers. He leads me to the glass table and tells me to lie down on my back.
âmaybe I should, it might help my headâ I think as I lay down, the cold glass now sticky with spilt drinks presses against my naked skin. My legs are lifted high as someone begins to pull my knickers slowly over my hips and down to my feet.
Low moans fill the room as my legs are pushed open and placed flat against the floor either side of the table allowing cool air to blow over my now naked body and private place. The sounds of zips follow,
âIt’s a strange sound Zzzzippp who would call it a zzzzippp?â I think to myself giggling.
“Jesus Jim she’s perfect” someone says from my left side
“Hell yeah” a deep voice I think belongs to Mr Jones adds from near my feet
Voices around me continue to say things as I feel something warm and wet moving slowly from my belly up to my chest, making me giggle again. I look down to see Mr Jones running his tongue over my body and someone I think might be George kneeling between my legs as he starts to lick my private place.
Suddenly Tony leans over my head and starts kissing my mouth while another mouth moves over my breasts.
“Jane baby open your eyes I have your present”
âOh my present, I want my presentâ I think trying to move whatever’s on me away but there’s too many things. Opening my eyes I see Jimâs friends.
âWhat are they doing? And why am I on the table? Is it bed time?â I wonder
“Jane comes taste your present.” I hear Jim say.
âOh my presentâ I think smiling and looking up. I see Jim standing there upside down with something big in his hand it looks hard and funny with little lines going up it, why is Jim standing on the ceiling? I giggle. I manage to turn round with the help of various hands to find Jim has come back to the floor and standing the right way up which gives me a better look at my present.
Wait⌠No that can’t be right. Why is Jim not wearing trousers?
I look up at him confused as hands grab me and pull me up off the cold table, pushing me to my knees in front of him. Johnny stands behind me holding my wrists against my lower back while Jim grabs my hair hard causing me to grasp. All of a sudden Jims private bit is forced in my mouth making me gag, I try to pull away but his hand in my hair pulls me back towards him with a moan on his lips. Something slips in my private place making me gasp again in pain.
Whatever it is moves in and out between my legs like Jimâs finger does when heâs checking me, after a while someone says something about me being ready. I’m lifted up again and pulled toward the kitchen. All smiling and laughing together they lift me onto the table knocking plates and food all over the floor, that’s when I notice they are all naked;
Tony lifts and holds my hands above my head as Johnny and Mr Jones take hold of my legs to keep them open. I see Jim stand between my legs, his eyes directly connected to mine. I’m scared now fear and confusion over whelming me, I don’t know what’s happening but whatever it is I want it to stop.
“Uncle please⌠what are you doing?” I slur at him begging him with my eyes to stop whatever is about to happen, something deep inside me tells me itâs going to be bad and there is no going back. No stopping thisâŚ
“Since the day you got here I wanted this. Wanted you! and now⌠it’s time, from this moment on you are mine, mine to take when I want, do what I want with, you are my slut” he says shocking me with his crude words, I look down to see his private bit coming towards me,
âGod no, he isn’t is he? Oh my god he isâ I think to myself as everything clicks into place. âThe way Tony has made comments about me, the way they look at me, oh my god the checking me, it was all lies. All of it was leading to this⌠my own Uncle wanting to have sex with meâ
I feel like Iâm about to be sick as I realise heâs moving closer towards me, his private place in his hand as he aims it towards me
“UNCLE N….” Something soft and thick is shoved into my mouth before Tony’s hand follows covering my lips
“Shut it bitchâ he growls at me as I look up at him, his face contorting into something dark and beast like making me want to cower and hide
I feel a sharp pain unlike anything I felt before. It travels through my whole body, making me scream with all my energy and floods of tears to slide down my face.
âOH FUCKâ Jim screams
I look down thinking someone must have stabbed me to find Jims private bit buried deep inside me.
âOh god noâ I think as I carry on screaming but the thing in my mouth and Tony’s hand stop any noise coming out.
As Jim moves his body back and forth between my legs I try to kick my legs and to hit whatever I can but I’m held firmly, it feels like I’m being torn and everyone is laughing or touching their private place, I want to be sick I can taste it in the back of my mouth but Iâm unable to spit it out
âOh fuck baby youâre so tight, tighter than the others. God youâre perfect and youâre mine, I can feel your pussy squeezing me hard, it feels so goodâ Jim pants as he moves faster inside me, the pain is not as bad as it was but it still hurts, he pushes my legs up ordering Mr Jones and Johnny to hold them as he grips my hips and pulls me towards him with every one of his forward motions,
Tony leans over my chest moving both my wrists to one hand, his mouth captures my nipple as he sucks hard and reaches down to rub his free hand into my private place against my little knot
I try to beg them to stop but It just comes out as a mumble, closing my eyes I try to forget whatâs happening to me, the shock of it as Jim pulls away from me and pushes me to my stomach before pushing my legs open again and thrusting hard and fast back into me. In this new position Tony removes whatever he shoved in my mouth and tries to push his private place in there instead but I manage to close my mouth quick
âOpen your mouth slutâ he says as Jake slides his finger between my lips and pulls hard causing a pain that makes me open them,
I’m pulled forward by my hair again as Tony fills my mouth with his large angry looking private bit
“Look at me” he growls at me, I can’t see clearly through my tear filled eyes, but I make out his smile before his head falls back in pleasure. With hands everywhere I just want it over, I want them to leave me alone.
âHow could Jim do this to me? Let his friends do this?â
The pain between my legs gets worse as I feel Jimâs private bit getting bigger before a hot flood of something shoots inside me
“Move over my turn” I hear Tony say with glee as he pulls away from my mouth and starts to move behind me
“No” Jim says firmly
“What do you mean no?” Tony growls at him
“I mean NO, she’s too tight. I’m not doing this like the rest! We take our time. Jane is mine. She is my niece; you don’t touch without my permission. You don’t get her unless I say. You got a problem you walk away now!”
Even on the table sobbing and my back to them I can hear the order in Jimâs tone. Loud and clear. There is no doubt in my mind these men hear it too and they won’t go against him.
“Fuck sake James I need her pussy” Tony whines
“Take her mouth or use your hand”
“Fine not her pussy let me take her arse then” he tries to argue
“I won’t tell you again Tony. Hand or mouth your choice. Ask again and you leave now”
Moaning Tony moves back to my mouth. Taking his anger out on me, he grabs my hair hard and pulls my head hard towards him
“Open your mouth bitch. You better suck me good or else” he growls
As I feel the same warm salty liquid thing I felt with Jim the other day coat my tongue I can’t help gagging, I try not to swallow but the sudden drops of hot liquid pattering over my back and bum shocks me enough I swallow without thinking.
As his private bit slides from my mouth I look behind me to see Jim standing against the counter his arms crossed over his chest and watching as the others pull on their parts spilling their strange white stuff all over my naked body. I want to get up but he catches my eye and with a smirk on his lips gives me a shake of his head. After each one finishes they either step back or sit around the table,
âPerfectâ I hear someone say from the corner, looking over I see Jake Jimâs youngest guest, lowering something big that looks like a camcorder. He canât be more than twenty-three I think as he walks towards me and runs his hand over my body smearing in all the thick liquid that covers me before coming to stand in front of me
âYouâre going to make a great subject Jane, you are an amazing actress. Playing the rape victim well but I could see how you enjoyed itâ he laughs pushing his wet fingers into my mouth;
âHe canât be serious can he? He thinks I liked this?â
âWell at least thatâs how it will look once I have edited the filmâ he winks at me
âIf anyone finds out about this, the video will show a girl begging us to fuck her.â Jim pipes up from the back of the room,
âNo one will believe youâ I look at him tears still in my eyes
âMâŚmay I go to bed?â I ask just wanting to get out of here and shower
âNo! you will sit with us for a while, just as you areâ he answers taking my hand and leading me back to the living room having to hold me up as we walk, my legs now too weak to hold my weight.
My dress had disappeared and I have to sit there naked, Iâm told to sit down and keep my legs open at all times. Tears fall from my eyes but no one notices or cares as they go back to talking and drinking only this time I seem to be the main topic as each pair of eyes flicker to me every now and then, moving all over my body and between my legs. Jim hand me a small glass of the same yellowy liquid I had earlier, I donât think about it I just knock it back hoping it will help some way or another.
Every now and then someone will move to me and touch me or sit beside me and whisper something nasty and crude in my ear making me cringe, as Mr Jones does this he laughs telling me he is planning to have me every day at school some way or another
âIt will be fun Jane, eating your pussy and you sucking my cockâ he says making me cringe and feel sick all over again,
âHey James think your little slut needs to get used to words like cock and pussyâ he laughs looking at me
âShe cringes every time someone says itâ
Has Jim walks over to us I look at him realising that Mr Jonesâ comment has caught everyoneâs attention, he stops in front of me looking down at me smiling before sitting beside me and pulling me over so my back is against him and my legs are pulled up onto Mr Jonesâ lap. He pulls my head towards him and loud enough for everyone to hear says
âTell John you want him to eat your pussy Janeâ
Fear builds inside me as everyone listens,
âDo it Janeâ Jim adds as his hand covers my throat and gently squeezes warning me
âIf you donât I will send this video to all your friendsâ
âPâŚplease, eâŚeat myâŚâ I canât get the last word out as Mr Jones opens my legs
âSay it Jane all of it, say âeat my pussy Mr Jonesââ
âEâŚeat my pâŚpâŚpusâŚpussy mmâŚMr JâŚJonesâ I stammer out closing my eyes, I feel his finger enter me
âI would love to Jane but I need to know you really want me to, look at me in the eyes and ask me properlyâ he smiles
âIâŚI canâtâ I whisper
âSAY IT JANE AND LOOK AT HIM NOWâ Jimâs angry voice forces my eyes open, I look at Mr Jones as I ask him to eat my pussy only slightly stumbling over the words at the end, he lowers his head and starts to lick me, I close my eyes again but Jim growls making me open them again and look at him
âWatch him Jane, watch Jones eat your pussy like you asked him to, watch his tongue slide into your pussy, feel him pushing it into your tight hot cunt, does it feel good? I bet it does doesnât it. Do you want him to use his fingers as well like Tony and I did? Do you want him to make you cum like we did? You want it to feel good? You told me Tony made you cum that day in here, on this sofa. You enjoyed him licking your pussy,â he says loud enough for everyone to hear and make me feel embarrassed
âJohn use your fingers, make her cum she wants toâ he adds to Mr Jones. As his fingers slide into me his thumb rubs over my little knot and my back arches, I donât want it to. I hate that my body suddenly feels good
âSee you like that donât you Jane? You like him touching you, what else would you like?â he says laying my head onto his lap, âwhat about Johnny sucking your nipples? your big beautiful tits? Would you like that? Do you want it?â he asks stroking my face softly
I donât know whatâs happening but as Mr Jones continues to rub me and lick my private place I remember how good it felt when Jim and Tony did it before and I realise I want that again,
âYesâ
It slips out and I hate myself for it but as Johnnyâs hot tongue sides over my cool nipple I donât care,
âTell him then Jane tell him to suck your big titsâ Jim says
âSuck my big tits Johnnyâ this time I donât think I just do as he says and as Johnny does I lose all control I had over myself
âWhat else would you like Jane?â he leans down his lips inches from mine and I feel and smell his warm, alcohol filled breath move over me
âKiss me Uncleâ I beg pulling him the rest of the way until his mouth covers mine just as my body explodes with pleasure, it courseâs through me starting in my stomach and spreading through every inch of me.
My back arches and I moan continuously feeling the warm liquid spilling from my private place,
âIs this what Jim meant about making me cum?â I wonder as white lights of pleasure blind me behind my tightly closed eyes. I barely feel Jims mouth moving over mine but I can feel his hands gripping me firmly and a hard pressure on my upper back as it presses against his private bit.
As I start to come down my sense floods me as quickly as it left, filling me with the need to be sick at what my body just did and how it reacted to these men, disgust at myself for letting it, how could I enjoy these men doing this to me, how could I beg Jim to kiss me? My parents would be so disgusted and disappointed in me I realise making me feel even sicker than I did before.
I lay there panting, trying to get my body back under control as Mr Jones leans up over me smiling hard
âSee Jane, you loved that, look at all this cum you covered me in.â he says lifting his face so I see it glistening in wetness. His mouth moves to mine and I taste the tangy sweet taste of the juices that cover him.
As the party winds down and Jimâs friends start to leave Iâm kept on the sofa with my legs up and open for everyone to see and touch. By 4am itâs just Tony left and he shows no intention of leaving, he sits at my feet pulling my legs onto his lap and running his hands up and down my legs
âYou know you canât keep her to yourself all the time Jamesâ he says sliding his finger into me and sucking it into his mouth while looking at me
âI know, and I donât plan to you can all share her but you have to see the reasons we couldnât all do it tonightâ Jim sits on the table watching my face
âI understand the others but you and me have been mates forever, why not me?â
âTony this time is different, we wonât be able to explain it away if something happens to her, and we canât just drug her.â Jim replies with a sigh, his eyes moving to Tony as he tries to explain
âI know, I know itâs justâŚfuck man I need some young tight pussy itâs been too longâ Tonyâs fingers push into me all the way emphasizing his words as I gasp in pain
âWhy not call Janice for now?â Jim smiles
âGod man I said young not wide open and saggyâ Tony stands up letting my legs fall to the sofa
âWell I suppose I better go, I will have to watch something for now. When?â he adds looking at me then Jim
âSoon I promise maybe tomorrow see how she isâ hearing this I start to get worried as he heads to the door, as Tony leaves reluctantly Jim comes over to me and picks me up cradling me in his arms
âYou will sleep with me in my bed tonight Jane and you will do so every time I want you to! You wonât have a shower tonight I want you exactly as you are. Iâm going to fuck you again tonight and make you come over and over. Know this though, you are mine. You will not let anyone touch you unless I say, if I tell you to fuck someone you will do it. Or I will make your life a living hell hereâ he says not looking at me and carrying me to his room.
As we pass the bathroom my eyes stare at it longingly but he doesnât notice, when we get to his room he opens the door and lays me on the bed
âTomorrow we will go to see Johnny and get you put on the pill so you wonât fall pregnantâ at my confused look he continues
âJohnny is a doctor at the hospital, he will be checking you over every month so that we can keep an eye on you, donât want you getting too damaged, and itâs not as enjoyableâ
He lays next to me and pulls me towards him, I know there is no point in fighting this I have no way to get away from a thirty-five year old man especially in the state Iâm in, though I am aware of everything now my mind is still muddled and hazy, I just want to sleep.
âOpen your legs Janeâ he says as he lifts me on top of his naked body, my legs slide down each side of his waist as he sits me on to his stomach
âLift upâ he tells me as he lines his private part with my now open private place, he lowers me down on to him and I moan in pain. He doesnât care as he lowers his hands to my hips and slides me up and down on him hard and fast
âOh fuck Jane you feel so warm and tight, Iâm going to fuck this little pussy every night and youâre going to love it, my own personal slut.â
His hands grip my breasts as he talks over and over about what he plans to do to me, as his right hand slides down my left side and over my flat stomach reaching my hip and pulling me back and forth on him, his thumb presses against my little nub making me moan and my back to arch again
âYou love your clit being rubbed donât you babyâ he whispers as he presses firmly in little circular motions, again my back arches as he flips us over, my back now against the cool sheets. He lifts my legs over his shoulders and presses deep into me, holding there while he leans down and kisses me. Pumping deep, hard and fast the pleasure builds fast and explodes inside me with hardly any warning. I moan loud as the pleasure stays with me and builds again
âCome for Uncle Babyâ he says as he pushes deep and I explode again. Not giving me time to come back down he throws me round and lifts me on my hands and knees âmy turnâ he says as his hand slides round my waist and presses my clit seconds before his private part fills me again, he rubs me near where he fills me before moving his hand and bringing it round to my bum, I gasp and try to move away as his finger rubs over my little brown hole but his hand hold me tight
âDonât moveâ he growls as he spreads my juices from his finger around my hole, using his thumb he presses hard until it slides into me making me shout out in discomfort
âI will take this too, not today, but soonâ he says as he thrusts into me and continues to press his thumb in and out of my bum. As I feel him getting bigger he moves his thumb away and pushes his hands firmly on my shoulders until my face is pressed against the pillows hard and almost suffocating me. He pounds harder as he screams his release finally falling on top of me.
Lying on his back he rolls my back to his chest and he slides his semi hard private part back into me, keeping us connected his right arm traps me to him.
âSleep now baby we will continue this when we wakeâ
I donât think it will be possible to sleep as I silently sob my pain and anger out, I can hear his slow soft breathing turning into snores, I want to make a run for it but part of me is scared. Where will I go? This isnât just my uncle raping me this is a group of very intelligent upstanding men, Johnny being a doctor, Mr Jones a secondary school head master, Alex is a vicar at the local church and George is a policeman⌠these men are respected and they have a video of me that Jake plans to make look like I wanted this⌠no one is going to believe a twelve year old girl over these men. If anyone finds out they will be excused, me I will be hated and called names for the rest of my life. Amazingly with the help of the last drink I had I manage to fall asleep.
The next morning I wake to find myself pressed tightly against Jimâs hot sweaty body, my head hurts as I try to move his arm and get up to use the bathroom. My body aches all over especially between my legs which feel hot and sore.
âMm where do you think youâre going?â Jimâs sleepy voice says
âIâŚI need the toiletâ
âFine but come straight back here,â he says lying on his back and releasing me âjust use the toilet thatâs allâ
I make my way to the bathroom, desperate for a shower but Jim has made it clear Iâm not allowed one yet. I walk to the toilet and sit down. Pain moving through my body feeling like I have been to the gym all day. A Slight burning feeling moves through my private place as I use the toilet but I try to ignore it.
I make the mistake of looking in the mirror as I wash my hands, I can see slight red marks all over me as well as being covered in the same white crispy stuff I found the other day,
âOh my god, thatâs what that was, Jim must have cum on me when I was sleepingâ I realise feeling sick again,
This must have been going on for ages without me realising, Ben was right⌠how could I be so naive? All this time. I look down at my body and notice big hand shaped bruises over my hips.
I make my way back to Jimâs room fuming at all thatâs happened,
âHow could you?â I say as I get to the door, he looks up and over at me
âIâm your Niece, how could you pull that thing over me with your hand and spill your cum on my body while I sleep?â I say raising my voice, not sure where this confidence is coming from.
He gets up and sits on the side of the bed
âCome hereâ
âNo! How could you? Iâm twelve and you do that to me, I trusted you and you let your friends do it while you RAPED meâ I shout.
He stands up and stalks towards me anger covering his face
âYOU ARE MINE JANE! YOU WILL DO AS I SAYâ he screams, reaching me he grabs my upper arms
âGET OFF ME YOU SICK PERVERT!â I scream back,
his hand comes flying at me and slaps me hard making me fall to the floor, I look up at him with anger and hatred as I put my hand over my now red cheek. He drags me up and pushes me over the bed his hands gripping my bruised hips and pressing his fully hard cock into me making me scream in pain
âYou are mine and nothing you say or do will change that!â he growls as he thrusts in and out of me. I try to claw my way over the bed and get away but itâs no use he just holds me tighter on my hips. All I can do is sob as he uses my body like a rag doll, pulling me anyway he wants, however he wants. Pushing me in every position he can think of and thrusting onto me
âTonight I will take this hole tooâ he warns me as he presses his thumb deep into my bum
âNo⌠please Uncle donât do this, you canât do this⌠itâs not right!â
âNothing I want is right Jane, since I was fifteen I have always wanted to fuck young girls. I found Tony and other friends that liked it too and since then we have done just that, each time drugging them and dropping them at their door after we are done with them, careful not to leave traces. Then I met your mum, and she was so beautiful, I wanted her straight away. But she was always with that prick of a brother of mine; she never did like me no matter what I did. Then they got married and you were born, that first and only time I met you when you was Ten I realised something, I wanted you more than I have ever wanted any other girl including your mother. The fact you was my niece and it would be incest was so much more appealing. I told all my mates about you that day. I told them what I wanted to do to you; we had fun looking at the picture I took of you. Then when you turned up at my door I thought all my dreams had come true. I knew I had to take it slow so much more riskier than the others, but you also have so much more to lose if you tell anyoneâ he laughs hard as he finally comes deep inside me
âGo showerâ is all he says as he leaves the room and makes his way down stairs,
I stay where I am for a while digesting what he has just told me,
âIâm not the first they have done this to. I know he mentioned something like that before a few times but it never registered in my mind. And he wanted to do the same thing to my mum! Iâm grateful she stayed near my dad but why would they send me here if they knew? They canât have known, not completely. Nan would have still been alive when they wrote the will she only died last year maybe they planned to change it but no one thinks something like thatâs going to happen to themâ I think to myself
âWaitâŚâ I think pulling myself up and walking round the bed while holding on to keep myself up as I open the wardrobe I take a closer look at the videos on the top shelf that I found the other day.
âMegan, Rose, Kate, Lucy, Mary, Marie, Amy, Sarah, Lisa, ClaireâŚâ the names go on for two shelves but Iâm too weak to stay up realising what I have found, other videos, the other girls. I manage to pull one down with the name Alice on it; I open the case to find a DVD and a piece of paper that says âAlice Johnson
Age: 15
Place: Forster Park (night)â
âoh my godâ I think as I feel sick fill my mouth, I climb up and make it to the toilet just in time as I empty my stomach into it, tears running down my face I lean my hot forehead onto the bowl before sitting up and rinsing my mouth with water from the sink
âFound the DVDs I seeâ I hear behind me making me jump and fall back to the floor, Jim stands there holding the DVD in his hands and looking down at it with a smile on his face.
âYou better have a shower,â he says as he walks away leaving me there on the floor.
I manage to get up and climb in the tub but I have no strength to stand, I pull the hose down and turn it on holding the hard spraying water over me as I sit there on my knees crying. I manage to wash myself a few times all over before I have the strength to climb out and make my way to my room.
I have to do something about this; does Alice remember what happened to her? Does she know what happened? Does she remember the men that did it? Does she have nightmares of them doing the things they did? All those girls, all that pain they had to go through. I try to think of something I can do before I remember that Iâm now one of those girls.
I lay on my bed crying, not moving just snuggling up with my teddy and trying to make sense of everything that has happened all the things I have heard and seen since the weekend began. Jim ignores me most the day which suits me, but it also worries me, with his half promise to Tony last night about maybe having me today I wonder when he will come to find me.
I want to shut my door and hide under the covers but I know that will make things worse, it will give Jim an excuse to do something to me not that he seems to need an excuse to do what he has done so far, I have to face the fact this is happening. I canât keep being dumb like I have all this time, I need to wise up.
I need to find a way out of this.
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The Serial Rapist—The Beginning
Lewis was a frustrated man. Life had been cruel to him. As young boy he dreamed of being a superstar athlete, but he was not blessed with natural talent like other kids. He had to work extremely hard to perform the basics. He never made it past Jr High before his athletic future was over. He watched as his friends made the very teams he longed to be a part of. Later in High School and College he watched as the athletes dated the girls he could only dream of talking to.
Lewis was an average looking young man; but nothing distinguished him from all the other young men, especially in the eyes of young women. He became a dentist and opened a successful business. He ended up married to a cold hearted woman, named Andrea. When Lewis first met Andrea he thought his life had taken a turn for the positive. She was an attractive young lady, and they had loads of fun. After a year things went south in hurry, Andrea became pregnant.
She insisted she was going to have the child. Both Andreaâs and Lewisâ families were extremely conservative and before Lewis knew it a wedding date had been set. Life became a true nightmare from that point on for Lewis. Andrea never really cared about sex after their son was born. Lewis would go for months without as much as a kiss from her. When she did have sex with him she would just lay there waiting for him to cum and get off of her.
The worst came six years later when Andrea left him for one of his close friends. He discovered they had been having an affair for months and he had no idea. After the divorce she married his friend and they moved to California, Lewis was left all alone in Florida.
After a few months of depression and self pity, Lewis decided it was time he starting doing things for himself and step back into the dating world. Lewis hoped to find that someone special he could spend the rest of his life with. What he discovered was most single women were mean spirited and hateful. If they took the time to date him it would not be to take long until they were blaming him for all their problems.
Lewis turned inward, away from other people. He became bitter and untrusting. He desired sexual contact, but he did not want the headache a relationship brought to get it. He decided to travel instead, see what the world was about. He tried to get out of town every open weekend he had. It was on one of these weekend getaways that life took another turn for Lewis.
He decided to spend the weekend on the east coast of Florida. He rented a condo for the weekend near the beach and its boardwalk. It was only a 3 hour drive so he arrived around 8pm the Friday night, just in time to hit the night life. After arriving and getting unpacked and settled he decided to explore the area. The beach had a boardwalk area that had many bars and little clubs to stop in and grab a drink. The people were friendly and the atmosphere relaxing, that was until he stopped in a little hole in the wall. As he entered he noticed the place was fairly empty, but he decided to have a beer anyway.
He made his way to the bar and noticed a very attractive blond sitting at the end. He decided what the hell and went to sit close to her. She looked up and quickly frowned, making Lewis halt. With pure disgust in her voice she pointed at Lewis and told him to stop where he was and to leave her alone.
Lewis laughed and said, âSorry all I want is a beerâ
She stated, âYeah right, like I have not heard that before. Look you are not going to get any pussy from me, so do not even try. Even if I was looking to get laid what makes you think I would fuck a guy like you anyway.â
Lewis was shocked at her words. He had not done or said anything to elicit such a verbal assault. He stated with a hint of anger, âLook lady I do not know what your problem is but all I want is a beer.â
To which she replied âFuck you. Take a good look because that is all you will ever get of this.â
Obviously she was drunk and pissed. Lewis decided it would be best to get a beer somewhere else. As he was leaving he heard the bartender yell at the obnoxious bitch, âDamn it Lisa, I told you I would toss you out of here if you did not quit running other customers off.â To which she replied a quick, âFuck you too.â
Lewis left and quickly found another bar and ordered that beer. As he sat there drinking it he thought of what a bitch that lady had been. He did not deserve the things she said to him. He wished he had told her off, but as usual he held back. Especially when it came to women, he never spoke his mind. He wished he could get over that and tell them what he thought, especially the bitchy ones.
He drank his beer and decided it was getting late and headed back to his condo for the night. Once there the thought of how rude and obnoxious Lisa had been burned in his mind. He so wanted to tell her off. He decided that he would return to the little bar the next night and if she was there and still in a bitchy mood he would let her have it. What the hell he thought, he does not live here. He will never see these people again.
As planned he strolled back into the little bar later the next night. A few more people were there than had been the night before. He sat down at the bar and ordered a beer. Lisa was sitting and the end, as the night before.
She looked over at Lewis, grinned, and exclaimed, âWell well well, limp dick decided to return for more abuse.â
He looked around and everyone in the bar was staring at him. He started getting pissed, but as usual he could not bring himself to lash out. Instead he laughed and said, âLook lady I do not know what your problem isâŚ.â
She cut him off, âFuck you pussy. It is pieces of shit like you that wander in here and think you can score a quick piece of ass that is my problem. Well I will tell this, you do not have the balls to get this fine pussy.â
Lewis did not know what to say. He looked around and everyone was chuckling.
He felt the embarrassment wash over him and simply turned and left. That was the final straw for the bartender. He told Lisa to leave; he was tired of her shit. Lewis stepped out and headed back to his condo. As he turned down a side street he heard Lisa yelling profanities at the bartender.
Lewis turned and watched as she staggered toward his direction. He stepped back into the darkness and watched as she passed. For some reason unknown to him he decided to follow her. He stayed in the darkness and shadows, making sure she was not aware of his presence. She slowly staggered her way from one side street to another, eventually arriving to an older beach house on the corner.
Lewis watched as she entered the house and through the window saw her head up the stairway. As she went up the stairs she started removing her top. As it got over her head she lost her balance and leaned over the rail. She was not wearing a bra and Lewis was treated with a full sight of her hefty breasts. She regained balance and proceeded up. He saw a light turn on in the back corner room that had to be her bedroom.
A wicked thought crossed Lewisâ mind. Lisa was a real bitch and deserved to be put in her place, she was really drunk, and he was extremely horny. It had been months since he had been laid. With a quick shake of the head he decided that he would see if he could get in her house. He was not sure what he would do if he could, but the excitement pushed him to her front door. She was so drunk he bet the dumb bitch had not locked the door; to his amazement he was correct.
Once in her house he started to worry about if anyone else was there. He slowly made his way around the first floor and no bedrooms existed. With that he made his way upstairs. He saw 3 closed doors and the bathroom. He knew which one Lisa was in so he quickly and quietly checked the other two. One was a storage room; the other was empty and appeared to be so for quite a while.
Lewis assessed that she lived alone. He made his way to her door and slowly opened it. She was passed out in the bed, her skirt still on but no panties, her top was gone, and she was lying on her stomach. He paused for a second and thought of what he was about to do, a grinned crossed his face. Never in his life had he taken what he wanted. He had always been walked on, humiliated, taken advantage of. He looked at Lisa and knew she was a bitch, a bitch just like all the others that had ruined his life.
He felt the anger in him taking over. This bitch deserved to be taken and made a fuck toy, his fuck toy. She needed to be put in her place. His decision was made, he looked around for something to bind and gag her. He found her panties and thigh high stockings on the floor and laughed, these would make a great gag. Her closet was open and he located a couple bathrobes hanging on the door and took their draw ties to tie her arms.
He took all these things and approached the bed. Slowly he lifted her hand and tied one end then tied the other to rail on her headboard. He gently tied the right hand and quickly flipped her on her back. Before she could awake and fight back he tied the right hand to the headboard.
She attempted to pull her arms down, but could not. She cursed to herself, still not fully awake. Lewis became instantly hard at the site of her struggling. He wanted her awake, fully realizing her fate. He reached down and slapped her face hard, she jolted back and opened her eyes wide. She looked at Lewis, realized she was tied to the bed, and started to scream out. Before she could Lewis stuffed her panties into her mouth and tied one of the thigh highs around her head and mouth to prevent them from coming out. She started kicking wildly, screaming into the panties in her mouth. Lewis laughed and said, âYou are not so mean now are you bitch.â
Lisa stared angrily at him, kicking her legs at him, screaming the whole time. With the panties in her mouth no one could hear her outside of the room though. Lewis smiled at her and laughed again, âfight you bitch, it will only make it that more satisfying.â
Lisa knew at that moment what was coming. Her anger of being bound and Lewis being in her house drove her actions before, now she froze the fear registering. Lewis saw the change in her attitude and laughed loudly, âOh is the big bad bitch afraid? You should be cunt. You had no right saying the things you did to me. I did nothing to you to deserve that.â
âWell you owe me and I am going to take your pussy as payment. Remember saying I did not have the balls to get in your panties? Looks to me like I am about to get in them.â Lewis angrily told her.
Lisa remained frozen; her eyes darted to the stockings binding her. She quickly realized she was not getting out of them. She also realized she was all but naked, and started to cry. Seeing Lisaâs tears and the helpless look on her face made Lewis even more excited. He wanted to take this little bitch, make her pay for her words. She was going to pay and pay good.
He reached down and grabbed a breast and squeezed it, pinching the nipple at the same time. Lisa tried to pull away but could not, she tried to kick him, but he blocked. Her kicking pissed Lewis off. He released the tit he had hold of and quickly backhanded her hard. Her face instantly turned red from the blow. Lisa was dazed.
Lewis coldly explained, âCunt if you do not cooperate I swear I will beat the hell out of you. I am going to fuck you and there is nothing you can do to stop me. What does depend on you is the amount of pain I inflict on you while doing it. Now are you going to be a good little cunt and play nice?â
Lisa, knowing her situation was hopeless, conceded and shook her head in agreement. Lewis smiled and felt something he had never felt in his life, he was in control. He had never felt anything like it before. If he had any reservations about doing what he was about to do, they disappeared at that moment.
He slowly started removing his clothes, watching Lisaâs reaction. She started to cry uncontrollably at the site of his cock. One thing life had blessed Lewis with was a huge cock, fully erect it was 10 inches long and very thick. The head was thick and round. The sexual state that Lewis was in made every inch plus some rock hard. He saw terror in her eyes when she looked at his engorged cock. That fueled him even more; he wanted to slam every inch into her, hurting her with it.
Lisa had never seen a cock so big in her life. She had never been with a man over 6 inches, as she was small and anything bigger hurt her way to much. The monster cock pulsing over her would kill her; there was no way she could take that much cock.
Lewis laughed and shook his hardening cock at her and stated âNot such a limp dick now am I cunt. You are going to find out just how hard of a dick I am.â
She started to plead and beg, the urgency shined through her eyes, he could not shove that in her. Lewis reached down and grabbed her leg; she kicked at him in fear, he quickly back handed her again, harder than before. The blow had rattled Lisa, her mind went fuzzy for a moment and when she came to Lewis had crawled in the bed between her legs.
Lewis yelled at her, âBitch, keep it up and I am going to shove my dick up your ass instead.â
Lisa immediately froze. She had never had anything placed in her ass; she hated the thought of anal sex. Lewis noticed the look of total terror immediately. He had always wanted to fuck a womanâs ass, but had never been offered the opportunity. His ex-wife told him he was a sick pervert for asking her and all the female acquaintances he had never would entertain the notion either. Once again the realization settled in with him that he could and was going to do whatever he wanted. At the same instance Lisa, completely disheartened, came to the same conclusion.
Lewis was determined to enjoy every morsel Lisa had. He laid between her legs, pressing down on her body; rubbing, caressing, sucking, and biting on her full D-cup tits. The nipples stiffened from the onslaught. He pinched and twisted them, watching the pain in Lisaâs face. He moved down her body, he wanted to see the prizes he would be taking tonight.
Lisa was grateful he had left her tits, the nipples were aching and she was positive they would never be the same. Her concern over her tits quickly left as she felt two fingers being jammed up her pussy. Without warning Lewis had licked his fingers and shoved them as far in her cunt as her could get them.
Her pussy immediately clamped down and tried to push the invading fingers out. Her body rose up from the mattress, as she tried to pull away. Lewis moved with her so as to keep his fingers imbedded in her.
Once she had moved against the headboard and could go no farther, Lewis began to saw his fingers in and out of her cunt. At first he was not as rough, but soon the animal in him took over and started to slam his fingers in and out of her. He wanted to rip her pussy apart, but then remembered he had a hard cock for that, and quickly moved into position to ram it home.
Lisa let out a desperate scream as she realized she was about to be impaled with that monster of a cock. It was to no avail, she was going to take what was coming. Lewis pointed his engorged cock head to her open pussy and pushed it in. Once he felt enough enter he released it from his grip. He placed both hands on Lisaâs shoulders and slammed most of the 10 inches up her pussy as hard as he could. The wind was knocked out of Lisa. She could not believe he had fit the entire thing in her. It felt as though it was going to rip through to her insides. She had never been stretched so much.
Lewis revealed in the feeling. Lisa was a true bitch, but damn this was the tightest pussy he had ever felt. He still had at least an inch left to go but could not get it in. He was determined to fit it all. With that he pulled her down in the bed and in a swift motion threw her legs over his shoulders. Lisa, knowing what was coming, tried to pull her legs down but Lewis had anticipated this and had locked his arms around them. Her pelvis was now pulled up with no resistance or impediments in his way. He pulled his cock back and once again thrust with all his might. This time that last inch forced its way deep into her pussy pushing against the very back. The pain was beyond intense, Lisa screamed uncontrollably. She had never felt such pain in her life. Just at that moment the pain subsided as Lewis withdrew his cock, only to return repeatedly as he pumped it in and out of her throbbing pussy.
Lewis was experiencing a feeling he had never felt in his life, he was in control. His needs and desires was number one. His pleasure would be satisfied completely, no matter what the tramp under him wanted. With that he picked up his pace and started slam fucking Lisa for all he could muster. By this time Lisa had became numb or used to the violation, she no longer felt the searing pain of earlier. All she felt was the constant slamming of his cock in and out of her. She lay there, pinned under him, amazed at how her pussy was able to take so much cock.
She had never felt so full; she had never felt a manâs cock pushing in the areas this monster was. Lewis was in heaven. The harder he slammed is cock in and out of her the more aroused he became. This was the best feeling he had every experienced in his life. He loved the look of fear and terror, the look of pain and discomfort, the look of despair and hopelessness. He was for once the master and not the tortured.
He pushed her legs forward and pinned her knees by her ears, opening her completely. Lisa had no more fight in her; she rolled her head to the side and conceded to him. Lewis slammed hard into her cunt and pushed with all his might. Pain seared through Lisaâs pelvis, it felt as though his cock was going to rip through and enter her stomach. She screamed out, but once again the panties in her mouth prevented the escape of much noise. Lewis heard her though, the screams vibrated through his body. He felt his cum brewing, moving into his shaft. He knew it would not be long and started slamming in and out of her as fast as he could.
Lisa felt the monster cock in her stiffen even harder than before and knew it was about to spray cum all inside of her. She tried to move, to try and get it out before that happened but it was no use, she was completed pinned. She closed her eyes and started to cry just as the first blast shot deep inside her. She jumped from the force of it. She lay there as he dumped load after load of hot cum in her sore and beaten pussy.
Lewis erupted like a volcano. He cummed so hard and so much he literally felt his toes curl. He had never cummed with such force or volume. He was completely spent and rested with his weight pinning down on Lisa. She started to struggle as his weight was obviously crushing her.
Lewis moved off of her and to the side of the bed. He had to catch his breath and thoughts. He looked back at Lisa; she had straightened her legs out and had turned on her side away from him. He could tell from the way her body was heaving she was crying uncontrollably. He watched her, reveling in what he had done to her.
During the initial attack he did not have time to look Lisa over. He could see she had one hell of a body, especially her ass. Laying on her side it was slightly upturned and the crevice was pulled apart. He could see the ripples on her asshole and how puckered it was. He fixated on it, studying it, and realizing his deep desire was there before him. To his amazement his cock started to grow.
He never got hard this quick after cumming, especially the volume he had just deposited. He got up from the bed and looked around for something to lubricate her asshole with. He was not going to let a dry ass interfere with his pleasure. He opened Lisaâs nightstand and was rewarded with a bottle of KY lube.
Lisa rolled over when she heard her nightstand open. She was praying he was not looking for the KY, when she looked over her worst horror came to life. His enormous cock was getting hard once again and the KY could only mean one thing, he was going to shove that thing up her ass. She started to beg and plead through the gag, but the sounds were not coherent.
Lewis laughed at her begging. He wanted her terrified of what was about to happen. He wanted her to fight it. That would make the taking of it that much sweeter. To elicit the desired reaction he slowly crawled back in the bed and hovered over her. He opened the bottle of lube and applied a small amount to his ever hardening cock.
As he started to stroke it over her face he started telling her âYou are one fine looking cunt bitch. That pussy was nice and tight. I can only imagine how tight that little asshole is going to be.â
Lewis paused a second to enjoy the horror and desperation on her face, then continued, âOh thatâs right, Iâm going to enjoy your backside. Now how do you want this, easy or rough? I personally do not care, all I know is that I am going to shove all this hard cock up your ass before I leave here tonight.â
With that Lewis grabbed her and rolled her over. Lisa began to scream and fight as if her life depended upon it. This just fueled the fire inside Lewis that much more. He quickly straddled her thighs and pinned her down. He then took the KY and squirted into her ass crevice, he followed by shoving a finger forcibly in her crevice and on into her asshole.
Lisa lost all control to her fear as she felt her asshole being penetrated by his finger, she screamed for all she was worth and tried her best to get out from under him. It was all for nothing, she was at his mercy. She broke at that moment and started to cry uncontrollably. The sounds of which drove Lewisâ frenzy to new heights.
He jabbed his finger in and out of her asshole, making sure she was good a lubricated. He wanted nothing to impede his cock as he slammed it up her ass. Once he ensured she was well lubricated he moved up so he could line his cock up to her ass. As he pushed the head into her crevice, Lisa clinched every muscle she had in her body in an attempt to prevent the monster from entering her. Lewis leaned forward and with cock in hand pushed his hips down, forcing his cockhead through her crevice and pressing on her anal ring.
Lisa was holding her breath attempting with all her might to prevent his entry. Lewis rubbed his cock around her anal ring a few times then lined it up and pushed hard. The head broke through her ring and all 10 inches slammed home. Lights flashed in Lisaâs eyes, searing pain wrapped her body, she screamed out in pure agony. Lewis was in bliss. He had finally sunk all of his cock into a womanâs ass, and it felt like heaven.
Lisaâs ass was attempting to push the intruder out, squeezing it, and pulling at it. The sensation all this was supplying to Lewis was unbelievable. He pushed for all he was worth; he wanted every inch of his cock in her. He felt her anal ring spasm around the base of his cock, obviously reacting to the over stretching it was experiencing.
Once the initial sensations subsided Lewis pulled back to where a little over half of his cock removed itself from her ass and slammed it all back in. All Lisa could do was grunt through the pain and assault. She was near passing out due to the amount of pain racking her body. Each time he pulled back and thrust in, she felt as if she was going to throw up. She could feel his cock knifing into her guts, pushing well past the point anything should in that area.
Lewis was once again in heavenly bliss. He had never felt such heat and tightness in his life. He knew he would forever crave a womanâs asshole from that day forward. He settled into a steady rhythm of fucking her and eventually her ass muscles relaxed slightly and gave in to the thrusts. Lewis felt a burn in his balls like he had never felt before. It felt as if they were about to explode. He knew he was going to cum any moment. He pushed down hard on Lisa, driving as much cock as he could into her ass.
Lisa realizing he was about to blow once again buried her face into the bed, pleading the experience be over soon. Lewis felt his balls release their fluid into his shaft; it felt as if a knot was working its way up it. Lisa felt his cock stiffen and grow even larger than before, causing an increase to her discomfort. Lewis started pumping her ass as hard and fast as he could. Her ass had become so stretched by this point it was making sloppy messy noises. All this pushed Lewis over the edge and he dumped load after load deep into Lisaâs bowels. He pushed his cock as deep as he could; he wanted her to be shitting his cum for a week.
Once he had finished cumming, he pulled his shit covered cock out of her ass. He looked down at it and grinned as he thought. It looked like Lisa took allot of care in her hair and with that he moved up, grabbed a handful, and proceeded to clean the majority of the mess off his cock.
Lisa was beyond comprehending what was happening. She was just relieved to have that monster cock out of her ass. Her insides were finally able to relax. She could not move as she was sore from head to toe and all inside as well.
Lewis got up, went into the bathroom and finished cleaning up. He reentered the bedroom and rolled Lisa over. He pointed at her and said âBitch; now maybe you will not be so nasty to everyone. You tell anyone about this and I will come back here and make sure I get really rough. I might even just take you away and nobody will ever see you again, not that I think anyone would miss you all that much.â
He had hit a point on that one with her; she realized that he was right; nobody probably would care where she had gone or what had happened to her. Lewis saw that twinkle of light appear as she comprehended and understood what he had said.
Lewis knew he needed to get out of there. It was 4 am and the sun would be up soon. He needed to get back to his condo, pack, and get out of town fast. He did not want to untie Lisa, so she could run to the police immediately, but he did not want to leave her tied either. With that he walked over to her and said âThis is not personal, I actually really enjoyed my time with you, but I canât have you running out here as soon as I leave.â
With that he punched her in the face as hard as he could. The result was immediate, she was knocked completely out. He quickly untied her and took off. Once back in his condo he packed and immediately hit the road. On his way back home he reflected on his actions and grinned. He knew he would never be the same. He had tasted a fruit that he would crave the rest of his life.
He knew the attack on Lisa had not been thought through and was really messy. He hoped he would get away with it. He hoped they would not track him down and put him in jail. Nobody there knew who he was or where he had stayed. He had rented a condo through an agent, so there was no hotel record of him staying anywhere. If she reported the attack it should be difficult to get any leads to him. He promised himself that if he did get away with this the next time would be more planned out and he would be fully prepared. It was at that moment he realized he had already made the decision to do it again and again.
He paused for a second to reflect on the realization. He grinned and said to himself what the fuck, women had always shit on him his entire life and it was time for him to take what he wanted since they refused to give it willingly. With that he started to go through all sorts of scenarios on how he would fulfill his desires in the futureâŚâŚâŚâŚ.
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Dessert stumbles into the shadows of Fang Alley…
Olivia’s rich grandfather leaves her a masiin with a dark secret. That dark secret has a lust. Please comment on what you think and also to hive me new ideas of what to write.
Lisa wants a new life, and that’s what she’ll get.
This story is pure fantasy. After reading stories on this website and being impressed with the basic ideas, but disappointed with the lack of description, I decided to mix a few together with some of my own ideas. I also tried to be a little more descriptive. I encourage more people to do the same. For anyone who doesn’t like the themes listed, such as incest or rape, please don’t read any further. For everyone else, be thankful for the 1st Amendment. I hope you all enjoy!
A woman camping alone is taken and enslaved by three men
In a society where mass slavery has persisted into the 21st Century, a prostitute-slave named Sara endures pain, humiliation and casual exploitation in the service of a Las Vegas casino.
When a couple just graduated from college and burdened with debt decide to appear on the BDSM-themed game show âRight or Wrong,â interesting things happen.
Monday morning I woke in Jimâs bed still in pain, more so after what he spent hours doing to me the night before. After taking me to see Johnny and making sure I had taken the morning after pill and putting me on a regular pill he told me I would be spending the night in his room. Finally at 4am I was able to go to sleep so now I was aching all over and really sleepy. I climbed slowly into the shower making sure to wash every inch of myself at least three times before I felt barely clean enough to climb out and get dressed.
“When you get home you will come to my room and wake me.” Jim tells me as I head to the door “make sure you have your uniform on and nothing under it” he adds as I put my hand on the handle trying hard not to be sick, when I open the door I come face to face with the other half of my night mare. Tony’s hands move to my hips with the pretence of steadying me
“Woo Jane careful there” he laughs while I cringe at his voice, lowering my eyes and looking down, my skin crawling Iâm desperate to get away from him. As I move to the side he squeezes slightly and moves past me giving me a clear view of his son standing at the end of the path.
“Hey Jane” he calls to me smiling like he’s so happy to see me, for just a second I want to run to back inside and hide. I know itâs ridiculous this isn’t Benâs fault he doesn’t even know what happened. I take a step forward closing the front door behind me when Jim calls me, looking back his index finger moves to his smiling mouth signalling not to say a word.
“Jane are you ok? Youâre really quiet.” Ben asks when we get to school
I look up at him not even realising that we have walked all this way without me hearing a word he has said
“How was your uncleâs party?” He smiles “dad says you looked so beautiful in your new dress I wish I could have seen”
“It was ok” I mumble looking down feeling sick all over again, I hate the look in his eyes, I know heâs wondering why Iâm so quiet and is worried about me, but honestly I just canât make myself care at that moment.
At midday I start to make my way to the lunch hall but I’m stopped by Mrs Cano calling my name seemingly in a rush with her dark grey curls blowing wildly around her cubby face as she waddles into the field towards me
“Ah Jane at last I found you, I need you to come with me to Mr Jones’ office” she says breathlessly in her Spanish accent
I look over at Ben wishing somehow he would stop this, I know it’s stupid. He doesn’t know what John said he was planning, he has no reason to believe I would be in danger of our head master why would he? People like John are respected and trusted. I lower my head and follow Mr Jones’ secretary back to his office.
“Don’t worry you shouldn’t be long he just said he has a message for you from your Uncle” Mrs Cano smiles misreading my face thinking I’m worried that I’m in trouble, I try to smile back but just can’t manage it knowing what I’m about to face as I walk through the closed door to Johns office.
“Ah Jane please take a seat and close the door” he says as he closes a program on his computer and turns to me, Iâm uncomfortable his deep voice still has a calming effect on me after all that he did to me that night
“Your uncle has asked to me let you know that he has had to go into work so he won’t be home until late tonight. He asks that you go straight home and make yourself ready for when he gets in” he smiles at me as he passes on the last part of his message
“I have something I would like you to see, come stand here I’m sure you will find it interesting” he adds pointing at the space beside him.
I stand and walk around his desk not able to think of a way to get out of standing within touching distance of him. His right hand moves to the mouse connected to his computer and clicks on the folder closed at the bottom of the screen, suddenly the screen is filled with the image of my blonde hair falling over my face, my mouth filled with Tony’s cock as he looks into my eyes his face contorted with pleasure. Disgust fills me as I realise I can’t see any evidence of the tears that were in my eyes when this was actually happening no red blotchy eyes or pain in my face I actually look like I’m smiling up at him with my eyes, my hand moves to my mouth as I start to feel like I’m about to throw up when I feel a hand slide up my thigh and under my skirt. I turn to look at John but his eyes are glued to the screen as his right hand clicks the mouse bringing up another picture this time a close up of my legs spread wide apart and my uncle between them. I gag holding my hand harder against my mouth trying hard not to allow the vomit now filling my throat to come any higher
“You look so beautiful don’t you think?” Mr Jones asks me pulling my thoughts away from what I’m seeing; my hand flies down to my thigh to stop his hand moving any higher as I look at him disgusted
“No I don’t! I think these pictures are disgusting and are just proof that you are all just dirty perverts having sexual intercourse with a minor”
His smile makes me want to slap him as he replies
âI thought by now you would be able to say the word fuck Jane. We fucked you and as much as you say you didn’t we all know you loved it. Now either you place your hands on the desk and watch the screen or I will have to call your uncle.”
I place my hands flat on the desk and look at the corner of the screen so I don’t actually see the folder full of pictures which he has now put on slide show so he has both hands free
“Ramona please hold my calls and tell the maintenance team that someone needs to check the forth stall in the girls toilets please” he calls through the intercom to his secretary before turning it off, I hear the click of Mrs Canoâs shoes as she waddles off to do as he asked before his right hand reaches over and easy slips open the button holding my shirt over my bra covered breasts and slides in to caress them.
His left hand continues its route up my skirt reaching the top of my thighs and brushing against my private place
“Mm you feel so warm” he breaths into my hair pulling his chair closer to me and leaning in to me, my body starts to shake and my eyes start to well up
âLook at the screen my favourite picture is coming upâ
Against my better judgement my eyes move up to the middle of the screen as a picture comes up of me laying on the sofa, Johnâs head is buried between my thighs, my legs are wide open, my left hand is holding his head seemingly holding him in place as my back arches and I pull Jimâs mouth down to mine. The picture was taken at the exact moment I came; Johnâs fingers slide my knickers to one side allowing him to slide his middle finger into me. I gasp at the intrusion but he just pushes his finger deeper
âGod you are still so tight, I love itâ he moans pulling me to stand in front of him âGet on your knees I want you to watch something with meâ he adds opening a new file labelled James birthday video. As he clicks play he pushes me to my knees
âGet my cock out and suck it while we watchâ he demands, the screen is filled with the sight and sounds of what was happening when his so called favourite picture was taken.
My moans fill the room as his hands grip my hair tight letting me know this isnât the time to mess around, I pull his private bit from his trousers and suck it into my mouth. I remember from Jim what he liked me to do so I suck him harder as I move my head up and down his shaft. His moans fill the room mingling with mine still playing on the computer screen, the sound of high heeled shoes distracts us as they move closer
âStay down there and be quietâ he growls pulling his chair towards the desk causing me to shuffle back, âkeep sucking, I didnât tell you to stop!â I take him back in my mouth my heart beating wildly I hear him click off the sound to the video just as the door opens
âSorry John I spoke to maintenance and they are fixing the broken toilet, also you have a meeting in half hour with Matthew Roseâs parents about his behaviourâ I hear her pause âIs Miss Bows gone?â I feel Mr Jones lift his hips pushing himself further into my mouth a silent warning to carry on
âYes Ramona, I told her, her Uncle called and she seemed upset. I didnât want her leaving like that and having other children question her so I let her stay a while until she got herself under controlâ he replies calmly although I feel his cock expanding in my mouth
âSuch a shame a child that young has to go through losing her parents. Itâs a good thing she has her Uncle to stay withâ
âI agree, I know her Uncle well and he is taking good care of her donât you worryâ he smiles back his voice a slight moan as he releases his seed into my throat âlet me finish this email and then we can go down to that meetingâ
As she closes the door he pulls his chair back
âThat was very good, now⌠before you go I want you to sit on my desk and open your legs wide. I want to taste that pussy againâ
âPlease Mr Jones can I just go to lunch now I havenât eaten yet and I will have to go back to class soonâ I say trying to get round the other side of the desk and to the door
âDonât be stupid child Mrs Cano is just outside and I told her you have left already, you will have to wait until she leaves her desk and in the meantime you will get your arse over here and do as you are toldâ his tone changing dramatically, becoming dark and scary enough that I hurriedly push myself up onto the desk.
At first he just sits there looking at me, just as I start to shake with embarrassment a smile spreads over his mouth
âI want to hear you say it Janeâ he sighs leaning back in his chair and folding his arms. his eyes roaming over my body, moving slowly from my eyes down my chest and resting between my legs, I know I donât have a choice and the quicker I get this over with the quicker I can get back to class and forget it
Looking him straight in the eyes I lift my chin before saying
âMr Jones I want you to lick my pussyâ
The look on his face is pure satisfaction as he leans in towards me and spreads my legs wide, placing my feet on the back of his chair and bending my knees so they fall open. His hand runs up the smooth skin of my thighs reaching the top and pushing my knickers to one side once again as he bends his head.
I jump slightly as his nose moves slowly through my lips parting them as he takes a deep sniff, his hot breath releasing on the top of my thighs and slightly caressing my anal hole. I scrunch my eyes closed as he reaches the little nub at the top, moving over it quickly with the tip of his nose before following with his tongue I concentrate hard on my breathing trying hard not to let whatâs happening affect my body and repeating over and over in my head âdo not comeâ,
I realise itâs not working as I feel my body start to heat up and my breathing shorten as his tongue slips as deep as it can reach into my private place. His right hand comes round caressing my thighs and reaching his thumb round to caress my nub, unable to stop myself my back arches and before I know it my body tenses and pleasure fills me. As my body comes down I open my eyes to find Mr Jones staring at me with a wide grin on his face
âYou know if you just give in to it Jane you will find you will enjoy it even more, maybe so much that your juices will be squirting all over my faceâ
I pull my legs down off the back of the chair feeling them shake with the effort,
âI will never give in to what you and my Uncle are forcing me to do,â I say with the strongest tone I can manage, the quiver in my voice caused by the aftershocks of pleasure still running through my body not helping.
His laugh catches me off guard as I push my feet to the floor and straighten my skirt
âWell the choice is yours but believe me with the amount of people you will be fucking you might as well enjoy itâ he says as he pushes me back against the desk and kicking my legs apart, âRamona would you please go to the lunch room and get me a coke before the meeting? I am nearly finished hereâ he calls through the intercom his right hand pushing my skirt up again and forcing his fingers into me
âNo matter what you do little girl you belong to us, just you remember thatâ he says making me gasp in pain as he forces a third finger into me and pushes them all the way in, as we hear the tell-tale clicking of Mrs Canoâs shoes he pulls his fingers from me and places them in his mouth while spinning me round and forcing me out the door
âRemember what your Uncle said be sure to be ready and waiting for him when he gets homeâ he whispers in my ear before closing the door on me.
Somehow I manage to make my way all the way to the hall just before the bell rings signalling the end of lunch
âHey Jane,â I hear Ben call behind me
I stop to wait for him not really in the mood to talk but I know that it will be suspicious if I donât
âWhere were you?â he asks as he catches up to me
âI wasnât feeling well so I stayed in Mr Jones office for lunchâ I say looking at the floor as I force my feet to move again, making myself head to class.
At the end of the day Ben and I walk home together as usual but this time accompanied by Carl and Terry who are both going to Benâs for the night. The conversation seems full of typical teenage boy topics, girls and computers mainly but my attention span lacks the interest where I would use to be interested.
âYouâll be there wonât you Jane?â
I look up confused
âHey earth to Janeâ Carl laughs putting his arm round my shoulder, the sudden contact makes me jump causing his arm to slide from me and a hurt look to come over him âHey Iâm sorryâ he tries to laugh it off holding his hands up in front of him in surrender
I stop in my tracks causing the three of them to stop and look at me
âNo Iâm sorry Carl I was miles away and wasnât listening, you scared me but that was no excuse to flinch like thatâ I say slowly forcing myself to place my hand on his shoulder and removing it as quickly as I can without it looking strange
âWhat was you saying Ben? I will be where?â I ask moving down the road again
âI was just saying about my birthday next weekâ he says, I can feel his eyes on me watching me closely
âSure Iâll be there what do you have planned?â I say plastering on a smile to make them feel better. As they start to laugh and joke again about the party Ben wants to have I feel myself slowly going back into my own mind and thinking about the last party I attended and how it changed my life, I know that Benâs wonât be like that, he wouldnât do that to me but then I thought that my Uncle would never do it.
As we reach my house I walk towards the door, reaching it before feeling a hand grab my wrist. Again I flinch before I realise its Ben
âJane look at meâ he says ignoring my flinch and reaching up to my chin, his hand gently holding me in place so I canât look away
âSomething is wrong, and I want to know what it is, I wonât push you because you clearly donât want to talk about it but I will say no matter what it is Iâm here when youâre ready to spill. You can trust meâ he adds looking me right in the eyes as they start to spill over.
As he releases my face his head slowly bends giving me time to move. Although I flinch again and lower my head I donât move completely, his lips touch my cheek pressing slightly before moving back
âDonâtâ I whisper, he looks at me before stepping back and allowing me to turn and escape inside my Uncles house.
As I close the door on my three friends tears spill down my cheeks, I feel sad that I canât be around them without starting to feel uncomfortable, I head to the bathroom feely letting the tears fall,
ânormal girls are out flirting and having funâ I think to myself âmy parents would say Iâm too young for that and I would have agreed, I didnât want to do things like that before but maybe it would take my mind of everything going on,â
I shake my head as I hold my hand out testing the running water from the shower
âThat would be stupid, and just plain mean I wasnât raised like thatâ
I step back and look in the mirror over the sink, leaning my hands on the bowl I look closely at my eyes; they look big, red and puffy. The blue of them looking darker than usual when Iâm happy and smiling, turning away I head back to the shower and start to peel away my clothes before stepping in.
The hot water cascading down my naked body I lean my head against the cool tiled wall of the shower letting my thoughts go through my head, not making myself feel any better but Iâm no longer able to control them as they turn to the night ahead and what Mr Jones said that Jim wanted me to do. Every inch of my body wanting to scream, to grab my clothes and leave, even to call Ben and tell him everything but the truth is Iâm scared what that will cause to happen next. Where will I go? With all the men involved who can I trust? I climb from the tub and walk to my room throwing myself onto my bed.
After calming down and making myself some cheese and bacon pasta bake I head back to my room to get dressed again in the uniform I had not long taken off, not sure what time Jim will be home I head back to the living room to watch TV.
Heading past the kitchen door I change direction and move toward the kitchen cupboard above the sink to the left, inside I find the leftover bottles of vodka, brandy and tequila, without thinking about what a bad idea it is I take the tequila bottle and pour myself a shot glass of it, I knock it back quick and follow up with another glass.
Just as I cringe from the taste of the second glass I hear Jimâs keys in the door. With the Dutch courage of the two tequilas I donât bother to move instead just fill another glass, as he turns through the door and looks at me I smile and hold my glass up to him daring him to moan about a twelve year old drinking before knocking it back. I instantly regret it as the drink washes through me and starts to affect my senses
âLooks like I came home to a partyâ Jim smiles walking towards me
âWell you like partiesâ I sneer at him losing balance and clinging to the kitchen side
âIâm not sure I like you in this state though,â he frowns âthough you did do as I asked and you are still in your uniform I will let it slide, next time if you plan to drink donât drink so much I want you to remember what I do to you!â he continues bending down to kiss me
âI very much doubt will ever forget what you have done to meâ I say filling my words with the hatred I have for him
His smile infuriates me so much that I have to look away turning my head to the side
âOh I hope so little niece I hope you never forget I took your innocence, who this perfect body belongs to. You are mine Jane!â he whispers in my ear as he traps me against the side, his left hand coming up to my chin not unlike how Ben touched me earlier but his grip is a lot tighter almost painful as he holds my head to the side and begins to kiss his way down my neck
âI hear you had some fun at school, I want you to tell me all about it as I fuck youâ he says spreading my legs and pushing his fingers into my uncovered private place
My mind beginning to become fuzzy I tell him what Mr Jones made me do at lunch, having to stop and restart every time he growls at me for details, finally getting to the part with him licking my private place Jim lifts me onto the kitchen counter and pulls my head back by my hair
âTell me again Jane, what you said to him?â he growls licking his way up my neck and using his right hand to unbutton his jeans
âIâŚI told him to lick my pussyâ I mumble back gasping at the end as he pushes his cock ball deep into me
âSee what you do to me? The thought of my little niece being a good little slut and getting my friends to lick her pussy while someone is just outside is so hot. I bet you loved it knowing someone could have caught you, mmm his cock spilling in your mouth with Ramona just inches way talking to himâ
As he thrusts into me Iâm suddenly grateful for the drink, feeling numb I can easily forget whatâs happening, as he lifts me up and pushes my chest over the table he pounds deeper and harder into me, causing a pain to shoot through my stomach
âOW UNCLE PLEASE IT HURTSâ I shout but his pounding just continues, I grit my teeth wishing I could have another glass of drink to take away the pain and help me forget whatâs happening, next time I will remember to drink enough that Iâm about to be sick I think to myself
âAh fuck you feel good baby,â he screams pulling me harder towards him so he is buried as deep as possible before releasing his seed deep into me, as his thrusts slow down and he finishes he pulls himself from me seconds before I find myself sprawled on the floor.
âGet me a beerâ he says pulling his jeans up and heading towards the living room, realising he pushed me to the floor like a piece of rubbish, I slowly get back up and head towards the fridge, quickly knocking back another shot of tequila before grabbing him a beer and heading to the living room
The TV plays the scene that shocked me the day Ben came round, I quickly go to make my way up stairs when he grabs me and tells me that he hasnât finished with me.
Just then his phone rings
His smile gives away who is on the other line straight away, dread fills me quickly.
âTony just the man I was hoping to talk to, got a favour to ask you and to sweeten the deal come round nowâ he grins at whatever his friend says âTrust me man this favour wonât need sweeteningâ hanging the phone up he smiles at me
âStrip nakedâ he demands of me as he opens his can. Taking my clothes off, he sits on the sofa sideways facing me and watching me lowering my skirt.
âGood girl now put your knees on the arm rest and spread them wide,â he continues, as I do what he says I have no idea where this is heading until he adds
âNow⌠put your hands both sides of my hips and suck my cock like you sucked John this afternoonâ
As I comply it clicks into place, just at that moment the front door opens and Jimâs right hand lands on my head stopping me from moving
âJesusâ I hear Tony mumble as he closes the door behind him, the cool breeze caressing my bum as it clicks shut, I realise he has had a clear view of both my holes as soon as he opened the door
âWhatever the favour man you can have itâ he adds as I hear his zip open and feel his hands reach my hips,
It doesnât take long and soon Tony is filling my pussy as Jim comes in my mouth, both of them thrusting into my holes hard and fast ignoring the moans of discomfort and pain coming from my mouth. As Jimâs body comes down again he pulls my hands making me slip and fall on his chest
âHeyâ Tony calls behind me as he slips out of me
âSorry manâ Jim calls back lifting me up and moving off the sofa to sit on the arm rest that I was just kneeling on, his cock slides into me, his mouth claiming mine. As he pulls back out he orders Tony to sit down on the arm rest and pushes me towards him, as Tony pulls me up and slides back into me he throws his head back in pleasure
âHold her stillâ Jim says behind me, I start to get that bad feeling again that I got just before he took my virginity I try to look behind me but Tonyâs arms clamp round me pinning me to him. I feel Jimâs hands pulling my hips up slightly before something big rubs over my little brown hole
âNOâŚNO PLEASEâ I scream as loud as possible
âShut her upâ Jim growls as he pushes harder into my bum. My struggling becomes wild and determined as Tony removes one hand and blindly fails around looking for something to make me be quiet
âFuck it man ill shut her up with my fistâ he growls
âNOâ shouts Jim âNO BRUISESâ he says stepping back and grabbing a pillow from the arm chair. Handing it to Tony he moves back up behind me, as Tony thrusts the pillow into my face and holds it between us his hand moves to the back of my head burying my face in it and muffling my protests.
Jim pushes harder into me again the tip of his private bit finally managing to pass the resistance my body was giving causing pain I have never felt before to shoot through me, my eyes leak consistently while I scream as loud as I can. Through the agony I feel Tony moaning loudly
“Fuck James I have never felt anything so tight, I think I’m falling in love” he laughs
“Oh Jesus Christ believe me If you was this end you wouldn’t be saying that”
The two of them continue to thrust and pump into me, every now and then one of them will use my hair to pull my head back and comment on how great I look filled with both their ‘cocks’ I closed my eyes against it grateful at least that I knew I wasn’t going to come with the amount of pain I was in.
Tony’s mouth was around my boob sucking it into his mouth when I felt the warm sensation filling both my holes letting me know it will soon be over, they thrust a few more times making sure to empty themselves completely before pulling out of me and letting me fall on the sofa
“Looks like you took that hole good and proper” Tony laughed pointing down at Jim’s private bit. Opening my eyes I look over at Jim as he sits on the arm rest of the chair and notice that his lower half is covered in blood, my left hand gently reaches back and softly touches my sore bum, coming against something wet I look down at my and seeing my blood. Panic builds inside me as I sit up.
Jim looks over at me and smiles
âDonât panic I just ripped you a little should have prepared you more but I couldn’t be bothered to wait, we will visit Johnny tomorrow” he adds
The pain still coursing through me says itâs more than a little, my tears still falling as Tony pushes me to my back and slides his fingers back into me. I can’t believe they really don’t care what they just put me through, my hands fly up as I begin to punch every inch of him I can reach the pain shooting up my back fuelling my anger and actually helping me to think through it.
Seeing what I’m doing Jim comes running round the other side of the sofa and grabs my hands but not before I shock them both with a swing that connects firmly with Tonyâs nose. As if in slow motion I hear a crack and feel warm liquid spray over my face. He climbs off me screaming and shouting all kinds of words even the devil himself would blush at, it doesn’t take him long though to recover and come stomping towards me with painful intentions in his eyes, my anger still burns inside me and I struggle against Jim’s hands wanting to punch them both
“Tony stop” quicker than I thought possible Jim stands in front of me with his hands against Tony’s chest
“Move out of my way James that little bitch needs a lesson in respect” he growls trying to push against Jim
“NO BRUISES” Jim shouts pushing him hard making him stumble and fall to the ground
“Are you fucking kidding me? Look what she fucking did” he points to his nose now streaming steadily with his blood
I can’t help myself as a laugh builds up and escapes my lips bringing both men to stare at me
“You think this is funny bitch?” Tony yells over Jim’s shoulder causing my hysterics to start all over again as his anger comes out in a roar Jim still stands between us
“Jane if you don’t shut the fuck up I’m going to hurt you in a way that won’t leave any marks” he shouts over his shoulder at me making me laugh even more
“Y…you already d…did” I manage between breaths finding it strange myself after what’s just happened I can’t stop laughing, but as they say you either laugh or you cry and I have been crying enough lately come to think of it who are they?
The strange though slows my giggling as I climb from the sofa a sob following the last giggle as I accidentally press against my bum
“Can I have a shower?” I ask sitting on my knees on the floor
“A salt water bath would be better” Jim replies not looking at me as I crawl the stairs on my hands and knees.
The bath water stings against my broken skin making me grit my teeth and grip tightly against the sides. When I finally manage to get under the water the door bangs into the wall beside me making me jump
âWhat the fuck what that?â Jim growls at me âdonât you start to think that cause I donât want you bruised I wonât hurt you in other waysâ he adds coming towards me and gripping my neck with his hand, instinctively I let go of the sides of the bath and grip his hand trying to pull him off me. He pushes me back into the bath and releases me causing another shot of pain to go through me
âSit forwardâ he growls again and pouring half the tub of salt that heâs holding into the hot water behind me, using his hand to swirl it around till it dissolves he adds âthe salt will help your muscles relax and also help you start to healâ
It becomes clear that he has no intention of leaving as he sits on the toilet seat and watches me sit there in the water, I decide to get on with it hoping that the salt will ease some of the pain but it doesnât seem to be working as I lean back slowly
âWhy did you hit him?â he asks, I canât believe what a stupid question it is and that he really has to ask
âYou both just hurt me really bad Jim, and then he pushed me back on my bum to stick his fingers in meâ I said looking at him
âI donât care what he did you had no right to touch him like thatâ he stands up and bends over me âand I have told you before not to call me Jimâ
âNo right? I had no right? Are you joking? You have no right to rape me over and over, you have no right to hurt me the way you have yet you stand there and say I have no right to defend myself?â I shout at him
Quicker than I could have seen it coming his hand catches mine and pins them against the tiled wall while his right hand moves under the water, spreading my legs and pressing into my bum
âI. Donât. Care. How. Much. It. Hurts. You. You. Are. Mine!â he says slowly emphasizing every word while looking at me in the eyes, his biggest finger sliding in and out of my bleeding hole, sending blankets of pain all over me. He releases me just as quick again,
âYou better find a way to apologise to him. I have to go away for the night for work and I asked him to watch you,â at my confused look he smiles âyou will be staying at Tonyâs house the nightâ
âOh my god,â I think to myself âhow am I meant to survive the night alone with Tony?â then I realise I wonât be alone, Ben will be there and hopefully Tonyâs wife Kerry will be there too.
âWhen?â I ask as he leaves the bathroom
âThirteenthâ he says walking down the hall
When I climb out I head to my room until I hear a cough coming from the end of the hall, looking up Jim is standing in his door way looking at me. Shaking his head at his room he turns round disappearing from sight and expecting me to follow, for a second I entertain the thought of ignoring him and continuing to my room but I know the consequences wouldnât be worth it in the end. Sighing I head to his room to find him laying on the bed waiting for me
âPlease Uncle, let me sleep tonight surely you have hurt me enough and canât possible want sex again?â I plead with him too tired to argue
âGet on the bed Janeâ he demands ignoring my protest. To my surprise as I lay down I see that his clothes stay on âturn around I want to check that youâre not rippedâ not sure if this is another trick but wanting to know the answer myself I turn away from him so that he can see my back passage clearly
Gently his fingers probe the sensitive area only causing slight pain enough to just make me gasp quietly
âNo, you arenât ripped,â he says from behind me before moving away and laying next to me
âJane I want you to know that I do care for youâ he continues shocking me as he pulls me into his arms
âI donât want to hurt you, but you wonât do as I tell you without me forcing you. I want you to enjoy it like we do. I want you to enjoy giving other people the pleasure you bring me and letting me watch or tell me about it, of course thatâs only with people I want you to fuck not boys at your school.â He adds looking my in the eyes,
Iâm not sure where this is coming from part of me is glad that he seems to be being gentle but the other part knows thatâs how I fell for his trap before.
âJane in time you will learn the pleasures you can bring a man and even a woman, I will teach you if you just stop fighting our loveâ as I look up at him confused where he gets the idea love has anything to do with this his mouth lowers to mine.
The kiss is soft yet demanding as his tongue presses against my lips his hands run through my hair stoking me softly, I canât help think that it would be quite romantic if it wasnât my Uncle kissing me, if he hadnât of done all the things he has. Maybe if he was just a normal boy my age, maybe if he was Ben I would have enjoyed it.
He brings me from my thoughts as his heavy weight lowers into my chest, I try to prepare myself for whatâs about to happen but again Iâm shocked as his clothes stay on and he makes no attempt to remove the towel that is the only thing between our bodies.
âYou are perfect Jane, just what I always needed. With you I wonât need anyone else, just youâ he says rolling back on to the bed and pulling me tight towards him,
âI wonât harm another girl if I can just have youâ he mumbles closing his eyes and drifting off to sleep,
my head filled with pressure and guilt, how can I say no when he says he wonât hurt anyone else, but how can I trust him? How can I say yes and spend the rest of my life being a sexual slave to a bunch of dirty old men? And women? He mentioned women, I hope to god he was just using it as some kind of example and not really intending to force me into some kind of gay sexual thing.
As these thoughts so through my head another thought comes flying at me âJim mentioned that I will be staying with Tony on the thirteenth thatâs Benâs birthday, the night of the party he wanted to have, maybe with all those people there it wonât be so bad but then saying that it could make things worse.â My head starts to become fussy again with all the thoughts, pressure and the aftermath of the tequila
Before falling asleep I decide I will talk to Ben tomorrow⌠about the party at leastâŚ
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In ancient mythology, dragons were said to kidnap young maidens to line their nests with human hair. But sometimes they want something more.
Things start getting confusing for Danyel as she starts to learn to enjoy her new life as a fuck toy.
Lara volunteers to take a pack of retards to Aquatic World and everything goes wrong!
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Sara cursed at herself. She had been dreaming a second ago. Dreaming about her life just yesterday morning. She cursed at herself for not being thankful, for all the little things she hated, or complained about before. For the simple reason she may never get to complain about them again. She looked at the bare wall before her, a large metal door, with a very small clock almost looked as if it were sitting tilted on the door frame. Its almost twenty four hours since then. She looked at the chains that tied her to the wall, her wrists and feet hurt, but no use complaining about them now. Only her wrists were tied, but standing for the brief hour they had left her can feel like your feet got ran over by a car. She looked at the wall behind her, she could feel the cold white bricks against her naked back. Her long red hair had been placed in front to slightly cover her breasts by one of the men, as a found gesture of affection. After her told her she could rest a bit. She looked down at her body, coved in hand marks, scratches, and bruises.
âWhy did I accept the job to be a test subject in the first place?â Sara said in a whisper, her voice cloudy, and stricken.
âMoney.â She said in her head. âdonât play stupid, Trevor told you it would be easy money, signing one stupid piece of paper, being locked in a room for three weeks, free food, and lots of things to do.â
Shacking her head when thinking of Trevor. âThat basterd! He certainly had his fill of things to do last night. To bad for her, it was her!â
Sara shifted her feet, âhis brother is so much nicer. That is, when he didnât scare the hell out of her.â[b]Twenty three hours agoâŚ[/b]
Sara had worked at a copyright company folding files into boxes, putting those files into computers, copying files, and sending them out to attorneys before their court date if needed, she knew the system well, and was proud of it. She looked, and dressed the part, going to the office with perfect buttoned down shirts, and tight knee high skirts, her flaming red hair put into a sharp bun at the top of her head, with small framed black glasses always at the tip of her nose. She had kept a silver coated memory drive around her neck, incase of a computer hazard. She went to work buzzing away at the files, sending files in the computer and out to courts that they needed to be. Barely taking any breaks, and barely taking notice of anyone whom she worked with.
When she went home, she went back to an empty apartment, using her drive around her neck to continue what work she had left to finish. In one instant, everything around Sara had failed. When Sara had arrived at the company, it was in an uproar. Files were flying everywhere, people were scattered, throwing files away, and shredding them. Sara didnât need to ask, she just turned around and went outside. The company she worked for, was a corrupted one. Some billionaires idea of a tax break. People were getting rid of the files, that they had signed, or authorized to be sent. To get rid of the evidence against them.
She stood outside in front of the company, and stared at the busy street. Considered only for a second of just jumping right in the street in the hopes of being put out of her misery.
Then âHi.â Saraâs thoughts were broken, âBummer isnât it?â Sara numbly and slowly turned her head to look at the man talking to her. âyahâ she said quietly, as she made eye contact.
âyou were one of the hardest workers there, werenât you? Bet you donât even remember me, always had your eyes on the screen never stopped to chat, did you know like fifty people changed rooms with you, because you never spoke to them? They all said its because you were always working so hard, it pushed them to work harder so they could keep up with you.â he laughed for a moment âthey all said you made things to stressful for them.â
Sara looked at the man before her, she tried to recognize the man, but couldnât. he had long black hair, pulled back into a pony tail, a large toned frame under a black suite and tie. She then realized, he was waiting for her to talkâŚ
âoh! My turn is it?â the man laughed at her response. âI mean, Iâm sorry, you must think ⌠Iâm sorry, I just lost my job, Iâm still kind of in shock. And , your right, I donât know you. Iâm Sara.â
The man smiled broadly, it almost scared her at his sinister like smile. âMy name is Trevor, and I completely understand. I happed to be headed some were, maybe I can offer you a drink to let you collect your thoughts, and calm down.â
Sara shook her head, âNo thank you, Iâm so un-sure what to do now drinking would only make things worse for me. I have no idea about what to do for rent, or making the electric bill payment. If I go and claim my last check, they might take my name into reference. Even if there is a last check at all. For that matter, I may not ever be hired again, because I worked so hard, I bet that you my name is written in almost every file there!â Sara put her head in her hands, and wanted to cry, Trevor lost his smile, and held her shoulders.
âIts ok Sara, you will see. Come with me, really, I am about to be hired as a test subject, I know it sounds funny, but its not a subject for drugs. More like, behavior. It pays really well. Come see what its about, and I promise you will feel better.â
Sara lifted her head, âNo drugs? No experimental side effects? No possible death, or dismemberment?â
Trevorâs smile returned with a small chuckle. âThe only downside I have herd about, was that the women involved will possibly be locked in a single room for three weeks. But seeing as you donât talk very much anyway, I doubt it would be a large issue for you.â
Sara shook her head, âI think I could handle that.â her eyes widened, and looked Trevor in the eyes, âhow much dose it pay?!â
Trevor started walking, and looked back, âEnough to make this job look like a paper boy route, Just come to the meeting, I will fit you in with my group.â
Sara started following Trevor and asked, âwhat? I thought you had said you had never gone before? â
Trevor stopped just for a second to give his best smile, âI only meant this exercise, it hasnât started yet see, we are enlisting on it todayâ then turned abruptly and kept walking.
Sara stopped, she had wanted to say âI have no intention of agreeing to anything before I know what it is about.â or âwhy did you think I would follow you when you just blatantly lied to me?â
But Trevor clenched his fists and stopped. Without looking back he said âLook, your really pretty, and you do seem really nice, but when something like this just falls in your lap, you shouldnât ask why, or who gave it to you. You wont be able to find work for a while, let alone paying this well. And, if you donât hurry, all the spots will be taken, and you will make me loose my spot in the test too. Now come with me, or donât, but know if u do not, someone will take your place.â
Sara ran up to Trevor and reached out for his hand. âIâm sorry your right, lead the way big guy.â Sara smiled, but inside she was still very concerned. Something about this just didnât fit right.
Trevor smiled again as they walked at a quick pace down the street. Around a corner, Sara saw the building they were headed for. âmy god thatâs small, is this just the building were you meet and sign in or something?â She noted the small dingy looking building in the middle of a much bigger empty looking parking lot.
Trevor laughed again, âNo no my dear, its mostly underground. You know the science guys types. I remember asking about it once, but they might have said something like for instillation prepossesses.â
âoh!â Sara said âsaving the planet, by lowering costs of energy bills. Going green one would say.â
Trevor turned the knob and laughed even harder, âOr one might say no one can hear you scream underground.â
Sara snorted as they walked in.
Inside, Sara saw faded red wallpaper, with wood paneling lined underneath, and black carpet. Florissant lights hung, to give the room a soft glow. Standing in back, were two elevators, that lead down. In between the elevators, stood a large statue, a naked man with four arms, each hand holding a open book and holding them all out to be signed.
As soon as Trevor saw the statue, he ran to one side and said âgood, there are spots open for both of us, hurry and sign the other side before the books close.â
Sara went in closer, but stopped as she saw the difference in the hands or the statue. Trevorâs side the he was righting his name in, did not have chains or welts on his arms. âI want to sign that one.â
âYou cannot,â Trevor interrupted her, âgirls sign there. The job pays a little over fifty grand, its only three weeks of your time. Free food, and there will be plenty of things to do. The dam thing is on a fucking timer, you donât sign in time, you donât get in, use my pen and just sign the stupid thing.â Trevor handed her the pen. Sara sighed, âfine, but if this is hell for me, I will be coming after you with a pitch fork.â
Sara went to her book and looked at the names written as she wrote her first name on bottom.
There are only two others here with me, Sara thought. âI wonder if the other girls here, Helen and Feather, worked at the company as well?â she said while she wrote her last name.
Trevor didnât respond, only grabbed her shoulders from behind to back her up from the statue.
âWatch.â he whispered in her ear. âthis is amazing, the whole thing will move soon, it looks completely made out of stone, but it isnât. Its somehow robotic in some way.â
ânot today it isnât. It stopped working this morning, cant figure out why yet.â a man said, walking in, and took the pen out of Saraâs hand. He was a short, overweight, man, he also seemed to be loosing his hair, he combed the rest over it for it not to show so much. He reminded Sara of a shorter version of her father.
âSeems to be twice as many this time around.â the man mumbled as he wrote his name.
âI know, its going to be hard to share.â Trevor said as he slightly squeezed Saraâs shoulders.
âshare what? Do you guys share rooms? Or kitchen? Or a wreck room, or something?â Sara said as she looked at the small man. The man looked back at her and smiled â Now donât you go worrying about us manly men, my young mix cub, we will figure something out.â
Sara smiled, as he tried to flex his pretend muscles. âwe should be going. Sara, do you want me to take your elevator with you? To help you settle in?â Trevor asked Sara with a concerned look on his face.
âOh, we take separate elevators as well? The whole thing must be divided in two then. Will I be briefed on the test when I go down? I still have no idea what is going on here, or what I am supposed to do. Granted, fifty grand dose sound like a lot of money, but then again, why would someone pay so much to each person if it isnât something horrible? Why is the contract seem to be nothing but blank books waiting for you to sign in, and why, my god, why, did I just sign my name in it without knowing any of this?!â
Three things happened at that very moment, Sara felt the very sudden urge to run, when she saw the two men look at each other in almost a panic, but her body froze. Sara realized then she did not see Trevor come out of the company when they met, witch meant that he was lying from the very start. âyou liedâ Sara quietly said to Trevor, looking behind her at his smile that was fading.
Trevor face went cold, and held her shoulders tightly, and the small man pulled out a tazor.
âTo smart, to late.â as the small man shocked Sara, then everything went dark.
When Sara awoke, she was in a small white room, with a small light hanging from the ceiling. Still drossy from the shock, she felt a draft, and looked to see that she was naked. She tried to move, but she was chained to a mattress. Panic had finely set in. She thrashed around wildly, screaming as loud as she could, for as long as she could. When her breath ran out, she breathed in and tried again. When her strength started to fail, she started crying, and when her energy all but faded, she fell into a fitful sleep.
âSara, I need you to waken, please.â Sara herd, but didnât want to wake, but then felt a hand on her hip, sliding down her stomach. She quickly found Trevor when she opened her eyes, leaning close to her naked body.
âFuck you! Go to hell you bunch of pervert son of a bitches!â Sara tried thrashing around to kick his hand off her, but he only moved his hand to her breast. The bed must have been close to the ground, because he had to kneel to get close to her face.
âWhat a mouth you have my dear, â âYeah, the kind that bites when things get close to it!â Sara interrupted him. Trevor Looked at her with an anger in his eyes, and said âIF you act like a bitch, you will get treated like one!â he squeezed her breast, and hurt her to the point she had to cry out in pain. Then he stepped back and removed his shirt jacket, then unbuttoned his shirt and threw both in the far corner. He had perfect abs, it was a shame that he was a manic, Sara thought. âI think we will break you in nice and slow, first Iâm going to fuck those nice tittys of yours, then I will let the dog have you.â
Sara wondered what he had meant by that, but was distracted by the sound of his zipper being undone. She didnât want to look at it, she turned her head and clamped her mouth shut. She whimpered at his touch, then herd him say, âIF yr pretty little dirty mouth bites me, or even tries to bite me, I will break your pretty little jaw. You got that my love?â he pulled her chin to face him, so he could make eye contact. His face stern, and fierce, she nodded. She could see how his member twitched when she nodded. It was bigger then most, longer too, and she thought it was possible, that he could really hurt her with it, if he wanted to.
When he let go of her chin, she turned away again. Hoping that she could avoid him somehow at least.
Sara shut her eyes as closed as she could get them as she faced the wall, and said âis there any way at all, what so ever, that I can get out of this?â
He only responded by taking her breast into his hand, and needing it softly. The warmth of his hand made her body get goose bumps, and hair stand on end. She felt her nipple harden, and tried to ask him not to again. She turned her head and opened her eyes, to see him stoking him self as he fondled her. She couldnât tare her eyes away, her mind full of fear of what was to come, and even bigger dick so close to her face now she could smell it. Instead of saying anything like she had wanted, she swallowed hard, as she watched his hand slowly moving over his shaft.
She had never felt so used, and discarded, and he didnât even do that much to her yet. She could feel his eyes, as they wondered about her body, she could hear his breaths grow shallow and harder, she could see the precum that made his dick slicker as he stroked himself.
âI want you to form lots of spit in your mouth, when you do that, get my dick as wet as possible.â she knew he was smiling, he must have been noticing her watching him. âLets put it this way baby, the wetter I am, the quicker I will be done with you for a bit. So you might as wellâ he rubbed his member against her face, she tried to turn away, and wanted to tell him off. But when she turned, he pulled her chin back to face him again. His grip firm, and hurting her chin. But she didnât dare yell out, not now, not when his dick was rubbing on her face. The heat from it was intense. She felt his mushroom top pulsing with heat as he rubbed from her jaw bone, to her ear, back to her nose, then a soft rub on her lips. âRemember, my love, you bite, and I will make you regret it, not much fight you have when your tied to a bed.â she looked up at him and saw his sinister grin. âwhat else can I do? How can I fight them in my current state? I need to get them to untie me⌠somehow, even then, my chances would be slim, but better. But if I give in right away, they might notice what I am doing before hand, they want to break me in, not just use me till they have their fill. Shit, how the hell am I going to get out of this?â her mind spun as she sucked at her cheeks and tongue, when she felt like she might have enough, she started into Trevorâs eyes harshly, then slowly opened her mouth.
She was by no means a virgin, but harsh rumors in high school had made her unpopular. One of the worst in her opinion, was that she would fuck anyone, even her mother if she grew a dick. After high school, one of the same jerks that had gone to her school, had followed her to collage, and spread the same rumors all over again. It was only the men who were as unpopular as she was, or the just plain to ugly who were even interested in her. Some of the guys were not so bad, getting herself to make her see past their looks and see the sweet side that humility brings. But most of the time, once they had her, they were done with her , one way or another, they all had their reasons. She then decided she was completely done with the dating scene.
She threw herself into school work, and then her job, anything to get her mind off of being alone and unwanted.
Trevor gave himself a final stroke as he looked at her open, willing mouth, and her glaring eyes. It was almost like he was deciding weather or not it was safe. She had almost closed her mouth again, he finely he threw a leg over the other side of her head, held himself upright buy the bed railing, humped her face and said âsuch a good girl baby, I hope for your sake you know how to deep throat.â
He leaned back, placing his weight on her chest, and guided himself in her mouth.
Her instincts kicked in, as he only had the head in between her lips, her tongue had circled around his tip. He moaned at her actions, tilting his head back, and arching his back. The taste of him sent her head spinning, and she sucked and moved her tongue faster. Trevor grabbed her hair with one hand, breathing heavy, he grabbed the bed railing and pushed as far as he could go into her mouth. As he held himself there, Sara arched her back, and felt her body responding, she felt herself growing wet, and pushed her knees together, but then her nipples stood on end âoh god! Please donât let this happen!â she thought as Trevor moaned long and low, and started pulling back slowly. As he left the tip in, he breathed heavy as she moved her tongue, and suckled him. Trevor moaned âoh god baby, change of plains, this mouth is just to hot to let go.â
To far gone by now, Sara started wiggling her legs, trying desperately to get some attention too. Fighting against the chains to somehow rub her clit, swollen and hard, wet and ready. Trevor felt the movement behind him and saw that her body was begging for attention. He looked back at her face, sucking his dick, with her eyes closed, feeling her tongue and harsh breaths. âoh god baby, your going to be so much fun.â
He said right before he leaned over her and started humping her face hard, hitting the back of her throat each time, going as deep as he could, while pulling back, just to do it again.
The bed squealing, her organs and her skin being pushed around at his will, the numbness of her throat, the constant moaning of her rapist threw her even closer to orgasm. She arched her back even more and moaned, praying her orgasm would come. Instead, the moan she made threw Trevor over his edge, he threw his hips at her face, until he lost any rhythm, then stopped at his deepest, and came in her mouth. His cum, his stiffness, and his moan filled her sĂŠances, he tasted so good, she wanted to join him so bad. She felt as he twitched inside her mouth, spilling his last into her, his hand griping her hair, the other squeezing the bed post. She could feel all of his muscles tighten, and stiffen as he came, his dick connecting them together. His balls resting on her chin, she knew he was done, but when he didnât pull out of her, she opened her eyes to see what was happening. She saw him looking at her body behind him. âIâm almost sorry that we decided about the dog together, I didnât think you would give in so easily.â Trevor slowly pulled himself out of her lips, her mouth felt empty, but his salty sweet taste stayed. Trevor knelt on the floor beside her and moved his hands up and down her body âyou know,â he said and his hands drew closer to her begging pussy. âthe Egyptians used dogs for torture in prisons? Till just a few years ago. It worked every time, so well in fact, that it was hell for them to out law it. The only problem they had with it, was that the prisoner stays broken, one might say, a little to submissive.â she gasped as his fingers began massaging her pussy lips, and finding her clit. Trevor laughed as she gasped and arched her back. âgod dam baby, when I was watching you I knew you were hard up, but not this hard up. Donât you remember were you are? donât you know we, that are complete strangers, are going to fuck the living shit out of you? Hell bitch, Iâm talking about dogs fucking you too, and yet here you are almost begging me to make you cum. We donât care if you want us to or not, that makes it rape honey, but sadly, Iâm told you cannot rape the willing, so we will have to take the willingness out of you, before we break you to how we please.â
His words were going farther away in her mind as he pressed harder against her clit, and rubbed faster, making her hips move on their own. Her body tensed, and heat filled her feet, ran up from her ankles to her calfâs, it hit her thighs and then he stopped. âhey bitch! Were you even listening to me?â his fingers, the same he was masturbating her with, firm on her chin to face him.
âdammit!â she thought, âI should have bit him when I had the chance!â
âI was really close just then, so honestly, no, I wasnât. You do tend to talk to much anyway. So forgive me if I zoned out for a bit.â
Trevorâs sinister look came back across his face, and said âyou want to cum sweetie? Do you not think itâs fair for you not to cum, when I did? Tell you what, if you still have the energy, Ill send in the next session right after I leave, giving you no time what so ever to rest.â he stood up, he looked at her again as his cock twitched. Then went to gather his cloths he only put on his pants and left the button down shirt open. He folded his jacket, and mumbled something about his talking to much and dogs again, before he reached for the door knob and left with a slam of the door.
âasswhole!â she yelled as after the door closed. âdammit!â she thought âI was so close to something I hadnât been in years!â Her thoughts calmed down, and she knew something horrible was going to happen. But for the most part, as long as she demanded to be treated like a human with needs as well, she knew they wouldnât defeat her completely.
Seconds after Trevor had left and the door was slammed shut, a incredibly tall built man came in with a dog that was bigger then she had ever seen on a chain leash.
He was much taller then Trevor, and it seemed that his muscles were so big they wanted to tear through the thin black tank top that he wore. His black jeans barely covered the huge bulge that he had. With his sinister smile and black long hair back in a pony tail though, she knew he had to be related to Trevor.
He wasnât the one who scared her though, the dog was, it stood almost half this guys height, and he wasnât paying attention to his large master at all, he was trying his best to get to her by yanking at the mans leash, and wining. He knew he was there to do something to her.
Before anything could even register in her brain, the man said âSit! Stay!â and the black dog obeyed.
Then the man took off the dogs choke chain with the leash still attached, walked over to her, and tried to put in on her. âfuck you! You son of a bitch! Your not getting that thing on me and making that dog do anything to me! I wont allow it! I wont!â Sara thrashed around and tried to bite at his hands. He pulled back, then grabbed her hair, and slipped the collar on her anyway, making her attempts look feeble and weak. He didnât even loose his smirk on his face. After he slipped the collar on he said âlisten bitch, I can make him eat you, I can make him fuck your pussy, or I can make him fuck you ass. Now on what I decide, is how much you corporate with me. You got that much baby?â
Sara started to tear up, but stopped fighting and relaxed. She faced the wall again and said âplease, please, please, donât do this to me. Sex I can do, I like sex, but this is wrong. I donât care if you have 50 men behind that door, just donât do this to me.â
âfunny how you say that now huh? Faced with a big ass dog, that already has his hopes up, wanting like hell to taste you. You ought to be ashamed, Bull is looking forward to this as much as I am, and here you are, begging for it not to be done to you. Like you are the only one in your world. Just you wait baby, we are going to expand your little world into a bright big one.â he touched her breast then dove his face in them. Licking and sucking at her nipples grabbing them and cupping them with his hands, as he moaned and slurped aloud. Her vision went blurry, as one of his hands slid down her stomach and reached her pussy lips. She shoved her breasts more in his face as he found her clit, and rubbed in circles. She moaned âgod yes, please donât let me loose it like Trevor did.â he softly bit at her nipple as her hips began to move. Her breathing became fiercer as his pace quickened. His lips moved to her neck as he increased his speed even more, making her moan and arch her back, completely lost for words. He moved to nibble on her ear and whispered âDo you really want it baby? Ask nicely again.â
âplease! Oh god please give it to me! Make me cum!â she replied instantly, humping at his hand. He inserted his middle finger into her, making her swoon, and buck against it as his thumb hit maximum speed. Suddenly an intense heat swept through her causing every muscle in her body to clench and un clench, tossing and turning and she came. God, this is what she wanted, why couldnât Trevor had done this to her? She moaned loudly, and shook beneath the man, as he watched her face up close. As her orgasm fell, he was still close to her face. âkiss me baby, and I wont let Bull fuck you, but thanks to the others, thatâs the best I can do.â He moved his fingers from her pussy, and coated her lips with her own juices. Sending shivers down her spine, as her own smell reached her nose. She lifted her head and kissed him passionately, her tongue playing with his teeth moaning as she found his tongue and danced with it. As she kissed him, she felt him rubbing himself against the bed. His hands cupped her face and went back to her hair, then one hand slid back down to her breast. She hissed in pleasure as she became more forceful with her kiss. Now tasting her own juices mingled in with his taste. She fought with the chains on her wrists, hoping they would let her go to feel his hard shaft. How it teased her. She grinded at the air, hoping he would touch her again. Feeling empty, and un used. He moaned and pulled away. âgod dam baby, your so hot you burn me. Lets get this over with before I burst.â He stood up and went over to Saraâs feet. âlook, Iâm going to untie yr feet, but do not try to kick, or push Bull away, he bites, not just a nip, I mean bites. Last thing I need is to be yelled at for making you get stitches before we really have any fun.â âI understand, I donât want him to bite me either.â Sara said still breathing heavy, and head still spinning. She looked up at the ceiling as he unclamped the chains at her feet. She hissed at the feeling of the chains leaving her, not knowing how much she had hurt herself from all the thrashing around before. âIll get you some bandages later love, if your good that is. Now, lets see that hot sweet pussy.â he took one of her ankles, and spread her legs wide. While holding her open, he touched his hard member through his pants, and sighed. âoh god baby, Iâm going to kill Tyler for drawing the âfirst fuckâ card, I want to be inside that so bad.â He rubbed himself harder, and moaned softly. Sara felt the heat of his eyes, and wanted desperately to put on a show for him, to make him not resist the urge to fuck her, to tease him till his limit. But the chains she had on her wrists would not let her go.
He averted his eyes to her sore ankle, and kissed the red whelp that circled around it. She moaned long and loud, trying to lure him in, with what she could do. Instead he shut his eyes hard and took a couple deep breaths. Just then, bull wined. As if knowing his master was upset, crawled over to him, and barked a high pitched bark at his master. Still holding her ankle softly, he said âYou want her just as bad, donât you boy? Well she is definitely ready for you, just be gentle ok? Whoâs my good boy?â he gently put her foot on the floor to keep her legs spread, then walked back to her head. âBull! Bed!â the dog immediately obeyed, jumping between her legs and sat, waging his tail. âpull you other foot up baby, you will want that other knee bent.â Sara looked into his eyes as she did so, slowly, she leaned her knee on the wall. When she had done as he asked, he shivered âBull, Eat!â
A shocked gasp cam from Sara, when she felt his tongue lick from her ass to her clit, long and slow, like he savored it. She had only expected him to clean her of her own juices, not to cause more to flow. âoh god! So this is what its likeâ her mind whirled as the dogs tongue dove into her, and licked at her faster. She pointed up her pussy and moaned, hoping the dog would know to go deeper with his massive tongue, but he didnât, he only sat up and licked faster, wining as he did so. She didnât care that it was a dog that was doing this to her, she didnât care about the man watching, all she wanted at that very moment, was to cum.
âplease untie, me, or come touch me.â she shivered at her own words, she couldnât believe she just said that.
Her hips swayed at the dogs licking, and her eyes opened wide at the ceiling when she moaned. She turned her head to look at the man watching her, she looked at his blatantly shocked face and said âweather you do it or I do it, I need to be touched to cum.â she wined and moaned, hoping he might move toward her. âplease!â she whispered, her face contorting in pain. He walked toward her, undoing his tight jean button and zipper. âyes she moaned, please.â he pulled his pants down when he stood before her, and shoved himself in her mouth. She didnât even have time to focus on it. Pumping hard, and fast leaning over her with one hand on the wall. His balls smacking her cheek. She moaned hard, sending vibrations up his shaft to his balls, as they tightened up. He pushed his way down her mouth as far as he could and yelled out when he came. Sending stream, after stream of cum down her throat. Shivering as he did so, he touched her breast and squeezed her nipple between his fingers. She arched her back, and pushed her pussy even further into Bullâs tongue lashing and came hard. Shaking so bad part of her thought she was having a seizure. The taste of him was amazing, she knew he was large too, but at that moment, she couldnât care less. His taste sent her in a whirl, along with his dogs constant licking and probing. As her orgasm faded, she felt her body turn into a putty of some sort, fully relaxing into a submissive state. Then she herd âyou little bitch, you have no idea what you just started. You like getting fucked by man and beast at the same time? Did you like my dogs tongue inside you while I had my dick in your mouth? Are you that much of a slut, not to care that everyone gets their share while you pass out? Not going to happen baby, not on my watch. I wasnât supposed to pull my dick out at all, and now, my pay will be docked just for that little stunt you pulled. No decent man on this earth could resist that. And now, I want paid back, in full.â he pulled his softening dick from her mouth, and stood by her side, with his dick still hanging out, he searched his pockets and pulled out two small locks with keys. he unlocked both locks, and put the keys back into his pocket. âbet you forgot all about thisâ he pulled the leash, triggering the choke chain around her neck, stifling her breath. Sara panicked, she thought he was going to kill her, but when she started to move her legs to kick at him, Bull growled and she stopped. He smiled, âgood boy, keep that pussy wetâ as bull went down on her again. At a loss for air, Sara started to cry, her tears blocked her view as the man locked the choke chain together, and let her have some slack. Sara arched her back as she could finely gasp a breath of air âplease donât hurt me, Iâm sorry, I didnât know.â Her tears fell, but she couldnât look at him, she turned her head to the wall, as she herd another click. And sobbed when she figured out that the choke chain was now secured to the leash. He could pull now as hard as he wanted, she would choke, but there was no escape for her. He wrapped the leash around his arm, and said, âBull! Down!â. his firmness made her jump, but then so did the dog too. That even scared her more that the dog didnât know this side of his master well. She began shaking in fear. He moved to were the dog was sitting, in between her legs. He then moved the other hand down her body. Starting by her neck, down to her breasts, down to her stomach, then stopped at her pussy. Her legs shaken, but remaining open as he inserted two fingers in, and twisted. It caused her to jump, and look at him. He was still very much pissed off, not good for her, but he was concentrating on what he was doing, pumping them in and out. Watching his fingers sink into her, and come out soaked. Then, she saw why he was doing it. His breathing became as heavy as hers did, as she saw his shaft stiffen again. âyou fucking whore,â he mumbled âyour just loving this shit arenât you? Doesnât matter if I tell you Iâm going to kill you afterward, youâll still want to cum before you die. Stupid bitch.â then he looked up at her, while still pumping his fingers, âhey baby, donât stop now, donât you like it? donât you want to moan and lean into them?â
The tears came again as she faced the wall, trying her best not to respond to him, he was scaring the hell out of her, but her body loved sex. No matter how she wanted to get away from that fact, if he kept it up, she would give in.
âIâm sorry, really, I was never told that you werenât aloud to pull yourself out. I just asked to be touched anyway, but seeing you pull yourself out was a huge turn on. Why would I resist that? And by the way, you do look kind of cramped in those hot ass jeans. And I told you I like sex, it doesnât make me a whore, not when its been over five years since I even had a first date.â she tried to calm him down.
âoh yah?â he said as he pumped faster, spreading out his thumb to hit at her clit each time he plundered into her. âyessâ she said, arching her back.
âtell me then, he smiled âwhy the hell havenât you asked me my name yet? Or gave me yours? You just like the sex baby, thatâs all your about.â
She moaned âthat isnât true, I wanted to know your name, but every time I thought to ask you, you sent my head spinning again. My names Sara, baby, and currently Iâm all yours. You should know, Trevor left me hanging, and you gave me nothing but pleasure, and I donât think many men are as good as you when it comes to that. Before you got mad I had the biggest, hottest, orgasm I ever had. Please donât be mad at me any moreâ
He laughed, âbaby I cant be mad at this pussy for long, he shoved a third finger into her ass. Now this pucker, I may still be mad atâ. Sara gasped at the new intrusion. She had only did anal once, and the guy gave her more pain then pleasure, but she wasnât about to test him again. If thatâs what he wanted, she would let him have it, and hope he could be good enough to reduce the pain.
âoh god, you name baby, before I forget again.â
He inserted a second finger in her ass, and said âTrent baby, but I suppose you can call me master for the time being.â
She humped against his hands as she moaned âmaster, are you going to fuck my ass? If you do, please note that this really hurts.â
Trent took the two fingers out of her pussy and added his third finger into her ass âbaby, you will love it once I start pounding into you. He increased his speed and nibbled at her inner thigh. God baby you have such a tight hot ass, Iâm almost sad I may ruin it.â his new speed threw her through a loop, and she balanced her feet on his shoulders to give him better access. She cried out and looked at the ceiling as the pain left, heat took its place, and the heat turned into pure pleasure. Suddenly he pulled at her collar and her air left her, it left her squirming for air and writhing into his hand. He pumped even faster then before, causing the heat to spread throughout her whole body. He let the collar go, and an intense orgasm spread through her, making her cry out and loose focus. Suddenly before orgasm faded, he got up and un tied her hands, shaking still she let him lead her to the middle of the floor.
âdown on all fours babyâ and she did as she was told. He used her leash to connect her to the floor with a hook that was previously nailed to the tile. Leaving her ass in the air, and face close to the floor. ânow baby, its time to punish that little rose budâ. he walked around her slowly, she thought in her mind how slutty she must look to him. Red hair touching and flowing onto the tiled floor, slightly covering her face. Her eyes watching him, her mouth open and breathing heavy, her naked ass in the air, swaying and ready. Her pussy juice dripping down her legs. She reached down to her pussy and rubbed her clit. Trevor gasped and walked behind her to watch. She swayed and moaned to her own masturbation. She could hear him rubbing himself, and she shook when he moaned softly. âIâm ready now Master, If it wont dock your pay any more, please fuck the shit out of my little asshole.â
She felt him take position behind her, and start to push himself in. âIs this what you want baby? You want my hard dick in your little asshole? You know what to do for it, donât you?â Trent leaned over and whispered to her.
âplease master, please fuck my ass!â she leaned back, slightly choking her self as she tried to pull away from the floor.
Suddenly, he grabbed her ass cheeks and pushed in, half way, pulled out, and buried himself to the hilt.
He moaned when he was buried. âgod baby, this ass is so tight, donât be to sad if I donât last long.â
She couldnât respond at all, the heat from his shaft had overwhelmed her, she could feel every pulse his dick made inside her, his hart beat through his shaft, sending an incredible feeling in her spine.
Slowly, he pulled back, pushing her forward as he did so, then he pulled her back on to his dick.
âoh god!â is all she could get out.
âtouch yourself baby, like you did beforeâ
She did as she was told, sending massive shivers down her body.
âoh yah baby, thatâs a good little bitch.â he pulled her hair, as he thrust harder, causing the choke chain to tighten around her neck. Her face grew almost as red as her hair before he let go. She screamed in pleasure her hand only catching some of her cum before the rest hit the floor.
He pumped harder, causing her body to massively sway, all the while her moaning with delight. She rested her head on the floor, and reached for his hands on her ass. âplease cum inside me master, I want you to have what you need from me. Use me to dump your load of hot wet cum in.â she helped him spread her cheeks more and he pumped faster. Painting and moaning, bringing himself to climax, he leaned over her. He dove himself deep insider her, and came, she felt stream after stream of his sperm shoot inside her, she moaned and wiggled at the sensation. He shook on top of her, emptying his last into her, as he kissed her back and nipped at her shoulder. Once he had spent his lust, he slowly withdrew himself from her. Causing some seamen to leak out. âdam baby, your hot as fuck.â he said as he stood up, and redid his pants. Then he took the collar off of her ânow donât move honey, I like you there.â
She realized for a brief moment, that she could run now, but really, she didnât want to piss him off. She decided to wait for the man who tazed her, he was short and fat, she might be able to out run him. Some part of her that she didnât want to admit yet, didnât want to run at all. He un hooked both locks on the chains and took the choke collar and pushed it through the hook on the tiled floor, then he cuffed both sides, then slipped her wrist through each side. He then used the leash, to tie her legs together, leaving her room to bend her knees, but no way of separating her ankles. âthe floor will be cold, but at least you wont hurt your self anymore. When its my turn, or if I can get someone to wait a bit, I will come back with bandages to make your ankles feel better⌠Bull! Come!!â she herd the door open âoh and Sara, Iâm leaving my number in your skirt pocket, when you get out of here, feel free to use it.â She looked back and smiled at him, some part of her did want to call him, even if he was a crazy person. She watched the door close, and sprawled out the best she could, and fell into a nice dreamy sleep.
She woke up to a very cold and wet fabric touching her back. âJesus! The cold floor in enough!â she said after she jumped and realized were she was. She looked behind her and saw the man with a rag and bucket. He was shorter then both Trevor and Trent, but she figured that meant that he was average. He had blond short hair that had bangs that could cover his eyes, but he brushed them back. He wore a âhard rockâ tee shirt, with baggy jeans. His features were stern and defined, but what she noticed mostly about him, was his pale blue eyes. His eyes traced her body were his rag rubbed, but the rest of his face was stern, like a poker face, she had no idea weather he liked what he was seeing or not. âthe cold water will make you more appalling to me, it will tighten your muscles, making your nipples erect, and what is more important to me, is how tight your pussy will be. Plus, I do not like dog sex, and I happen to know, his dog had his way with you.â
His rag trailed all the way from her shoulders to her ass, making her jump and realizing how utterly sore it was. He wiped extra cautiously on her ass, wiping her cheeks and anal rim. âstop fidgeting and turn around.â he said, taking a step back so she could do so.
She did, twisting the chain that held her as she did so, but thanks to the locks Trent placed, the chain didnât hurt her. âhe thinks the dog fucked me, thatâs why he is washing me off. I think for now, I will keep that to my self, no need to piss anyone off just yet.â she thought.
He put the rag in the bucket and spilled the rags drippings over her body, then would take the rag and dry her off. She could have swore, that he had ice cubes in the bucket, the water was so cold it stung as it hit her. But she didnât complain again, biting her lip and shaking, she whimpered as he finely brought the rag to her pussy lips. âBe quite please, I really have no regard for you and could care less if you like anything I do or not, but if you donât comply with my wishes, I will take advantage of you being tied up and hit you.â
He took off the leash on her legs and said âI will be putting this back on, but I want to make certain you are clean.â
He stopped his washing for a brief second, then went back to it, his face never changing, and said nothing.
Then he twisted the rag inside his bucket, then pushed as much of it as he could into her pussy.
She arched her back and winced, she was already so dam cold on the outside, she was shaking enough as it was, now the little fucker could have put an ice cube insider her, and it would have had the same effect. He held it inside of her for a second, then pulled out and cleaned it off in the bucket to do it again.
The coldness sired her this time, it was so much worse then before. âUgh! Please be done soon, I promise..â
âI said be quite!â he interrupted her plea. He probed her with the rag again, and she gave up and settled her head back down to stare at the ceiling again. For ten more minâs he bathed her with the cold water, till her lips tuned blue and it was obvious that she was shaking. He then set the bucket on the far side, and took of his shirt, he was built, but his stomach was softer then his hard chest. A thin dark trail leading down past his belly button. âlisten to me, donât ever move until I say so, donât ever speak, unless I say so. If you moan or make any sound what so ever, I will hit you. Do you understand? I donât even want you to look at me.â
She put her eyes back to the ceiling, and said âyesâ.
She felt him put her legs back together, and wrapped the leash back around them. She closed her eyes and tried her very best to put herself in a meditative state.
Then she felt him get on top of her, pelvis to pelvis, and she felt his eyes on her breasts. She could feel his large shaft rest on her as he lifted himself up on his arms, and took a breast into his mouth. He suckled her eagerly, pulling the nipple in his mouth and swishing his tongue around it. Nipping at it, he moaned and moved to the other. She almost arched her back, but she caught herself, she knew he wanted her body, not her, and if she didnât let him have it, he would get violent. His body heat felt good to her though, so she tried to relax as much as possible for him. He moved up to her neck, and she breathed in a quick breath, not strong, but enough. He stopped for an instant, not moving or even lifting his head, but he resumed what he wanted to do without any fuss. She felt his shaft twitch between them, as he went up her neck further to the bottom of her chin. He then put his entire weight on her, and started rubbing himself against her. Moaning, and kissing her chin, he lifted her head up a bit and his movement became more forceful. The thought of a man pleasing himself just on her flat stomach alone sent her in a whirl, but did everything she could to control her breathing, keep her eyes closed, and let him move her to his will, as he pleasured himself against her body. âyou fucking slut, your all the fucking same. He breathed, âugh, you take what you can, and give nothing back.â he pumped himself faster and harder âFuck you! You little cunt, all your good for is to fuck!â she felt her body really swaying, she felt how her breasts were bouncing and her head was moving below him. She felt like a living puppet. He stopped to reposition himself between her thighs, and plundered himself into them as he came, yelling out and arching his back. He held her hips hard, when he came into her thighs, but she didnât react. Although she knew she would bruise pretty bad. He recoverd from his lust faster then she thought he wood, and he stood up to get the rag from the bucket again. He cleaned off her stomach and inner thighs, luckily, she prepared herself for the icy cold just in time. She didnât move a muscle when he cleaned her. When he was done he said âturn around and lay like I found you, like when you were sleeping.â
She did so without opening her eyes, and settled down quickly. She could hear him rubbing himself, enjoying the site of a naked young women laying on the floor in front of him. she felt him sit on the back of her thighs and start to play with her ass, stopping every now and then to rub himself again. She then felt one hand on the small of her back, while the other grabbed an ass cheek. He moaned, and slid his fingers through the back of her thighs to reach her pussy. âdead girls get wet huh? You fucking slut, did you like me using your body to jack me off? Do you like it when strange men dry hump you and cum on you? He inserted a finger, and pumped it in and out fast. Do you want to cum too? Do you think you deserve it for playing dead for me?â
It was a test, and she knew it, she wouldnât allow herself to give in either. She felt him lean over her as he pumped his finger, she felt his breath on her neck, the only movement her entire body did was curl her toes. To bad he was focusing on her face she thought. He moved his finger from her, then moaned as she thought his put it inside his mouth. He kissed down from her shoulders, down her spine, she felt him reposition himself on her calfâs as he kissed and licked his way to her ass cheeks . He lifted her hips just a bit, and dove his face into her pussy. That was it, the game was over for her, she moaned softly and wiggled into his face. He slipped his tongue up and down, looking for her clit, she jumped when he found it. He moaned as he sucked and probed her pussy with his tongue. She wanted to spread her legs to give him more, but the leash wrapped around her legs stopped her. She wanted to touch her breasts and pull on her nipples, but the collar wrapped around her wrists stopped her. He stopped and said âyou taste so fucking good slut, and I know your begging for it. But you know what? You donât get it yet, not till I say so. You got that dead girl?â She could only moan in response, but wished he would let her. He moved his hands up and down her whole back side again, and she tried to calm herself down. She laid her head back down and prayed it would be over soon. Her body felt so hot against the cold floor, her instincts wanted to get away from it and embrace the heat. But doing that would only keep her on the edge of orgasm like he wanted. She didnât want to give in to him completely, not while she could avoid it.
She felt him get up and walk to get the bucket again.
âHold your breath bitch.â And before she could react, she felt the cold water rush unto her neck and hair.
She felt it rush down her shoulders and down along her back, he repositioned the bucket as it poured to slide down from her back, to the rim of her ass, and drip over her hot as hell pussy. Her nipples hardened to little brown rocks, and her whole body shivered as she couldnât help but cry out in pain, as the cold water hit her like a ton of broken glass. The bucket must have been full with the very cold water, because when he was finly through with pouring, the floor had a half of inch of bitter, cold as hell water for her to lay in.
She looked behind her, to watch him sit on her bed, smiling from ear to ear. He must have somehow put his cloths on the bed while she wasnât looking at him, because they sat right next to him in a neat little pile, with his shoes laid on top. She laid there shivering, with her head laying against the floor, half or her face in the cold water, while looking at him. His smile started to fade, as he started playing with himself to get himself hard again. He never made eye contact with her, only looked at her very wet, and very cold body. A look of a ruler, a king looking over his kingdom.. She was only something he owned till he got tired of her, and sadly, he wasnât tired of her yet.
She didnât move her head to watch him get up off the bed, and move behind her, she saw him grab a pillow off the bed, but she wasnât sure what he wanted to do with it. He could smother her with it if he had wanted, because of her being tied up, there was little she could do.
âLift your hips up dead girl!â he told her, and she immediately complied. He slid the pillow, witch got very wet, very fast, underneath her, and when she laid down on it, like he ordered after the pillow was in place. It made a very wet sloshing sound. The water from the pillow, exited from all directions, a small stream even rushing down her tummy, and running down to her pussy.
He sat on her legs again, and said, âno more games, donât moan, donât wiggle, donât even blink or donât fucking do shit! I would be more then happy to hit you a few times to get the color back somewhat. You got that much dead girl?â
She didnât answer, she didnât want to be hit.
âGood.â
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My previous stories have all detailed terrible beatings. In this one I have explored fantasies of myself being used in a group sex scene. I have kept up the idea of being used and abused, and have kept a degree of BDSM in the story.
At the insistent suggestion of one reader, I have introduced something rather dirty which may turn some readers off, but presumably, might excite others. I will be interested in receiving some feedback on that issue.
Anyhow, I hope that, for men and women alike, you all masturbate while reading my story, as I did while writing it.
For several months after her last beating, Yvonne’s husband made no further attempt to involve her with any other men. It seemed that his perverse desire to see his wife suffer, had at least temporarily been satisfied.
It was certain that Yvonne’s own bizarre need for such cruel dominance had well and truly been sated.
At times when she thought back over her experience, Yvonne considered herself to have been so stupid to have submitted to such violent treatment. On the other hand though, another stronger train of thought gave her a sense of deep, personal satisfaction that she had undergone such treatment and that she had excited such lustful violence in the men who had used her.
The months slid by with Yvonne and Rob’s sex life having reverted to one of normality. Lately though, Rob had once more had lustful desires to see his wife being beaten and abused by another man. With these thoughts in mind, he began to consider that it was time that she should be used by several men at the one time. Accordingly, he began to seek out sadists on internet porn sites. The few that he found living relatively local to him, were treated to full and explicit descriptions of his wife and of the perverted sessions of cruelty that she had previously undergone.
Now, one night as he fucked his wife, he began telling her of the several men that he’d been in contact with. Instinctively, Yvonne immediately knew where this talk would lead. She felt a tremor of emotion through her body, but it was a tremor of lustful excitement rather than of fear.
Rob spoke generally, not being specific on any detail, as he tested his wife’s reaction.
Yvonne just very momentarily hesitated, but then, unable to help herself, she enthusiastically took the bait.
“How many men?” ……. “huge cocks, you say!” ………… “love being cruel – you always seem to talk to those types darling.”
Her husband, knowing his wife’s mind so well, at once knew that she was ripe for more cruel, sadistic use.
Once he might have led her on very slowly, all the time testing and easing her further and further into his scheme. Now however, he went straight to the point and told his wife, “three guys together will be a whole new experience for you.”
Yvonne’s mind was in a turmoil – she thought back to her previous sessions and imagined what terrible treatment might be in store for her if she let herself be led into the hands of these men. Those thoughts told her to resist, but perverted lustful feelings led her further and further on. She knew that it was madness to once more submit to such horrors of cruelty, and yet she couldn’t help herself.
What a strange marriage theirs was. Yvonne’s husband obviously loved her very dearly, and yet he had this need to see her degraded, abused, and suffering. Indeed the more they spoke of this new scheme, the more loving and tender he became towards his wife. She on the other hand, thrilled that she could stir such debauched lust in her husband, and be the cause of leading men to do such appallingly cruel things to her.
Rob had often marvelled at his wife’s willingness to submit to the cruelties of the men he had set her up for. It was not as if she could easily bear the pain – she sooked like a baby if she should happened to bump herself or to get a scratch.
He felt great satisfaction with his achievements. Yvonne had been so innocent and pure when they had married, indeed she still appeared that way to her family and friends – they would be amazed if they knew her true feelings and if they knew of the activities she got up to.
Shortly after their marriage, Rob had introduced his bride to pornography – soft core at first, but rapidly escalating to the crudest that could be found. He delighted that Yvonne had immediately shown such interest in the filthy magazines and videos that he had shown her, and that she was so willing to experiment with the new ideas to which she was introduced.
She had baulked a little when introduced to BDSM, but soon agreed to try being spanked. She surprised both herself and her husband the way that she had rapidly progressed from wanting no more than just some playful slapping on the bottom, to being enthusiastic in being genuinely hurt and wanting her husband’s leather belt to inflict some serious pain.
Yvonne wondered about her lust and believed herself to be perverted and abnormal because of her bizarre and unnatural desires. She thought back to the constant fantasy she’d had as a child, when she would lay in bed touching herself and imagining that she was displayed naked in some public place, with dozens of men stopping to view her. At that stage she had never imagined any physical abuse, she had only revelled in the idea of being degraded and humiliated.
Over the next couple of day’s, Yvonne’s husband got busy with his emails. Soon all was set. The three men would meet together, then come and use Yvonne in her own house.
The time came. Yvonne had spent a long time preparing herself, and was beautifully made up and all ready to be given to the men. She couldn’t keep still, so tense was she with nervous anticipation. First she would sit, then get up and look out of the window. Then into the kitchen to get a drink, but then leave it untouched as she went back to the window. No sooner at the window than she would go to check that her hair was right. She was fired with sexual anticipation, but also so very, very nervous and a little scared.
Finally, as she glanced out of the window for the fiftieth time, Yvonne was transfixed as she saw a car pull up. She watched the three men get out and stand talking as they looked towards the house.
“They’re here,” she excitedly told her husband, her voice filled with conflicting emotions.
The men walked towards the house, one middle aged, short, swarthy, and powerfully built; another taller and athletic looking; the third quite a bit older than what Yvonne would have expected, somewhere in his sixties, with small cruel looking eyes.
Rob opened the door and greeted them as he would someone who was extremely welcome.
The men seemed a little apprehensive, perhaps thinking that this all seemed too good to be true and wondering if it were some sort of bizarre joke. These thoughts seemed to be confirmed when Yvonne was introduced – she was altogether too lovely, with too pretty a face to be someone involving herself in this sort of thing.
Rob sensed their suspicions and, to put them at ease, asked if they would like to have his wife suck their cocks.
The old man with the cruel eyes was the one to jump at the offer. “Come on then slut,” he sneered as he unzipped his pants and took his big, heavy, rapidly swelling cock out.
Yvonne, wanting to ease her own tension and nervousness, immediately knelt down and took the base of the man’s large cock in her soft hands. She kissed his big, heavy cock, licked the hard, swollen head, then engulfed it with her lips and slowly lowered her mouth down over the thick, pulsing penis.
“Arrhhh,” the man half growled and half sighed. He reached down and screwed up Yvonne’s hair in two fistfuls and dragged her head so far onto his cock that it pushed right to the entrance to her throat, causing her to gag and choke.
“Ha! Listen to the fucking slut,” the old guy sneered jubilantly as Yvonne struggled and coughed and choked with gurgling, retching sounds emitting from her as her head was held tight and deep fucked right back to her throat. She struggled and reaching up with her arms tried to push the guy away. He simply tightened his grip on her dark hair and shoved his cock right into her epiglottis, causing her to wretch violently as her body tried to vomit out the cock that was invading her throat and blocking off her airway.
The other two men, seeing Yvonne’s husband simply grinning and standing by watching this physical abuse of his wife, now undid their pants and took out their large, thick, hard cocks.
The two rubbed their cocks over Yvonne’s face, unable to do little else while the old guy was fucking her mouth so savagely.
Yvonne’s eyes were staring and she began to thresh about wildly as she slowly suffocated. The old guy, seeing the need to perhaps let her have a few breaths, pulled his cock out and gave her a hard slap across the cheek. “You stupid, fucking, cunt-whore,” he snarled, and then once more plunged his cock into her mouth.
One of the other guys glanced across at Yvonne’s husband, thinking that such abuse might be too much. One brief glance though, told that the husband approved entirely of this perverted use of his wife. Accordingly, this second guy now wrenched Yvonne’s head around in preparation for also fucking her throat.
The old guy, having been displaced from Yvonne’s mouth, now got down and half ripped her blouse from her shoulders, revealing her small breasts with their large, firm nipples. Opening his mouth he bit into one, causing Yvonne to buck about and give a muffled, gurgling yell as her mouth and throat were, at the same time being fucked.
Leaning back, the old guy admired the teeth marks that he’d left on the soft, white flesh of Yvonne’s breast. Now, with the flats of his hands, he began to viciously slap her tits so that they lurched from side to side and to rapidly glow red.
Yvonne was gurgling, choking, retching, grunting as her throat was fucked and her breasts were slapped and beaten.
“Stand the cunt up while I get her skirt off,” the older guy ordered in a way that had to be obeyed.
Yvonne dragged up by her hair, struggled to her feet and stood submissively while the old guy fumbled with the catch and zipper of her skirt.
“Let me do it,” she said after a moment as she saw the guy struggling to get the hook undone. She then deftly undid the catch, slid the zipper down, and let her skirt fall to reveal lovely lace top white stockings and the sexiest little pair of bikini panties.
Yvonne made no hesitation in sliding first one, then the other stocking down and playfully kicked them from her feet. Her delicate, slender hands then slipped the panties down over her belly, down her naked thighs, to fall around her ankles. She then stood there stark naked for the three guy’s lustful inspection.
The three men stood gazing for a moment, transfixed by the sight of Yvonne’s lovely body, her lovely unblemished skin, her firm, shapely figure with the small white breasts surmounted by her quite large nipples.
Once more it was the old guy who took the initiative. “Fuck! I’m going to ruin that fucking beautiful body,” he sneered cruelly.
To put his promise into action, he grabbed a handful of Yvonne’s hair and forced her down onto her knees. He then proceeded to once more fuck her mouth while at the same time, having dropped his hands to her throat, began to half strangle her by pressing both thumbs against her windpipe, just occasionally releasing them only to give her a few firm slaps across her face.
The other two guys, not being slow in taking advantage of what one laughingly described as a piece of free fuck-meat, dragged Yvonne into position on all fours so that one could get up behind her and plunge his massively hard cock deeply into her wet, dribbling cunt, while the other began to tightly bind her small tits with a substantial length of cord.
Yvonne’s husband, having stripped naked, stood by gloating at his wife’s abuse and alternately urged the guy fucking her cunt to “really sink your cock into the fucking whore,” then prompting the guy with the cord to “bind her tits so tightly as to nearly cut them off,” then promptly turning his attention to the guy fucking his wife’s mouth by telling him to “strangle the slut while you fuck her throat.”
Each of the men were constantly hurling verbal abuse at Yvonne as they went about their business of abusing her body. “Filthy little whore, stupid fucking bitch, dumb-ass fucking harlot, dirty fucking cunt,” the abuse was continual and washed over Yvonne in torrents of degrading ideas as she felt her tits aching and throbbing from their bindings; as she gagged and choked and gasped for air from being mouth fucked and strangled, and as her body lusted and filled with thrilling sensations as the huge cock plunged back and forth, back and forth in her wet, slippery pussy.
The guy slid his cock from Yvonne’s squelching cunt. The cock was massive at perhaps nine inches in length and the thickness of Yvonne’s slender wrists. It was glistening with the combined juices of its own oozing cum along with the copious quantities of juice which Yvonne was dribbling from her lustful cunt. The veins along the length of the guy’s cock stood out like whipcords, the pressure of which pumped his cock to its huge, swollen size.
He leaned forward and slid his tongue across Yvonne’s tightly closed asshole. He then dribbled saliva onto it and began to press the ball of his finger onto her hole, opening it slightly and working his saliva in as a lubricant.
Yvonne spread her knees a little more and slightly pushed her bum further upwards. She knew what was coming next and she lusted for that dirty and unnatural form of fucking.
Yvonne’s hole was loosening. Two fingers now probed and pulled and stretched at her anus. The guy’s saliva dribbled in. The fingers slipped about now, becoming easier to slide in and out. The fingers came out and the cum oozing head of the huge cock now pressed against Yvonne’s hole.
Pushing and pressing forwards the cock stretched the opening to Yvonne’s anal canal until it entered into her body, causing her to emit little gasping moans of delight.
The guy’s large hands gripped Yvonne’s soft ass cheeks, spreading them apart as his cock began to ease up into her body. In, in, further and further, stretching her until the guy’s pubic hair pressed firmly against the flesh above her asshole. His cock now deep within her, hugged firmly by her anal tube.
In and out the guy slowly pumped his cock. Her intestines felt warm and slimy on his pulsing, lusting cock. He eased his cock half the way out and looked down at its hardness, glistening with slime . How degrading to make her suck it, the thought occurred to him.
He pulled right out, his huge cock swaying out in front of his belly.
“Let the slut suck this,” he said to the old guy as he tried to push his way towards Yvonne’s gagging, gasping mouth.
The older guy seeing the value in giving way, let the guy push his smeared cock between Yvonne’s lovely lips, swapping position so that it was now the old guy fucking her ass as she sucked on the cock which had previously been deep within her now well stretched bowels.
The two set up a rotation, each of them alternately fucking Yvonne’s ass and then her mouth.
Yvonne’s husband, so worked up at watching his wife being abused in this way, knelt beside her and reached his hand into her now vacant cunt. Three fingers easily slipped into her slippery wetness, and moments later he had four fingers exploring her sloppy fuck-pit, and pushing in until her cunt stretched enough for the fingers to enter right in past the knuckles of his fist, with just his thumb sticking out.
Rob worked his wife’s cunt in this way for a moment or two, then lay his thumb alongside his fingers and began to push his hand forward with the intention of inserting his entire fist up inside his wife’s cunt.
Yvonne had had her husband’s fist inside her on several occasions and soon her husband had all fingers and thumb in her cunt and was pressing forward and twisting his hand back and forth so that his knuckles were stretching, stretching, stretching her hole.
Yvonne’s cunt was literally dribbling her juices so that they trickled down the insides of her thighs. Suddenly her cunt, having stretched so much, engulfed her husband’s entire fist and it slid totally inside her body.
Rob had a definite intention in getting his fist up inside his wife’s cunt. He straight away twisted his hand so that his fingers could press against the thin flesh membrane separating cunt from shit tunnel.
“Yes!” he exclaimed, as he actually felt the guy’s cock moving up and down at the other side of the separating wall inside his wife’s cunt. He pressed on the separating flesh within Yvonne’s cunt, and then the old guy, who happened to be the one fucking Yvonne at the time, exclaimed that his cock could feel the husband’s hand pressing against him inside the slut’s body.
Yvonne was going crazy with the treatment which she was receiving. A cock in her mouth, a cock up her bum, a fist inside her pussy, and her breasts swollen and being slapped around, was just heaven to her. Her whole being was filled with fabulous sensations of lustful desire.
She had totally surrendered herself in every way to the men who were using her so crudely and pervertedly. She was so thrilled that she had abandoned every scrap of decency, every shred of morality. She was at that moment the absolute antithesis of purity, chastity and decency.
Fleetingly, her marriage vows came to mind, something about honour and fidelity, something about being true and faithful to her husband. Her lust revelled in the thought that she had so totally violated those vows.
At the odd moments when her mouth was not full of cock, she moaned and gasped softly in her unbridled lust. “Oh God,” she moaned at one of these moments, “you can do absolutely anything you want with me.”
The guy in the process of transferring his cock from her ass to her mouth, laughed and said, “we already are you stupid fucking cunt.”
Yvonne giggled at his retort but her laughter was immediately stifled by the cock stuffing into her mouth right to the back of her throat.
Meanwhile, having Yvonne’s tits firmly bound, and by lots of slapping and nipple twisting and pulling, the third guy had her tits in a state of hard, bulging firmness with a colour somewhere approaching a deep purplish red, her nipples standing hard and protruding perhaps half and inch or more from the round curvature of the swollen breasts.
Bending his fingers into a claw shape, the guy slowly dragged his nails across Yvonne’s bulging breast, leaving a red, scratched abrasion. Yvonne gasped at the pain, along with her gasping for breathe as the other two guys continued rotating their fucking from her ass to mouth.
The guy continued with his scratching, slowly moving around each tit until they were both lightly lacerated with his claw marks.
Yvonne, busy with being ass and mouth fucked, wasn’t sure just what was being done to her breasts, she just knew that whatever was happening, it was extremely painful and her breasts not only hurt from the sharp pain being inflicted, but they also ached and throbbed agonisingly.
The guy working on her tits, next slipped across to where he’d tossed his pants onto the floor. He’d come well prepared for such an eventuality and, reaching into his pocket, he took out half a dozen large safety pins. He smiled as he undid a pin and looked at the cruel, sharp point.
Back to Yvonne’s swollen breasts, he, rather than just stick the pins through her flesh, amused himself by spiking her tits all over by sticking just the tip of the spike into her flesh.
Yvonne gave squeals of pain whenever she had her mouth free of the two cocks. She jumped and flinched at each painful protrusion of the pin into her flesh.
Each little prick resulted in a red dot of blood on her skin. The guy kept on and on and on, pricking and laughing at each gasp and each little lurch or twitch of her body as she felt the pain of the pins penetrating her flesh.
After a half an hour of tormenting Yvonne’s breasts in that way, the guy suddenly felt a surge of cruel, spite, and he suddenly grabbed one nipple and savagely drove the pin into it, then pushed viciously until the pin had driven right through and out the other side. One pin, two pins, three pins through one nipple. Yvonne was squealing and whimpering in pain.
Next two pins viciously driven, one after the other, through her other nipple.
The guy hesitated in driving the last of the pins through Yvonne’s nipples. Instead he used the sharp point to drag it all over her breasts, leaving horrible deep scratches that wept little beads of blood.
Yvonne had struggled to get up and free herself as the horrible painful scratching of her breasts was taking place. The two guys alternately fucking her ass and mouth had no notion of stopping their filthy game though, and they slapped her face hard, a half dozen times to make her be still. “Stay where you are, you fucking whore,” the one snarled at her as he gave her a particularly hard slap which sent her head jerking backwards.
This last blow took Yvonne by surprise and she gave a yell of pain and dismay, but then enthusiastically submitted once more to the perverted game of having the two cocks rotate from her ass to her mouth, and mouth back to ass. The blows had done nothing to dismay her, they in fact made her more and more satisfied with the abuse of her body that was going on.
Yvonne was crying now as the last of the pins was gleefully stuck through her nipple. The tears streamed down her cheeks. She wanted all of this to happen to her, but she nevertheless struggled to bear it.
Standing up, Yvonne’s tit torturer suggested to the other two guys that they get her into a sandwich with one up her ass, one up her cunt, and the third fucking her mouth. This suggestion was enthusiastically taken up and Yvonne was helped to lay backwards on top of the guy whose cock was firmly up her ass.
Having attained that position, Yvonne leaned back on her elbows so as not to completely squash her ass-fucker underneath, not that her tiny frame she had enough weight to do that anyway.
She brought her knees up and spread apart ready for one of the others to take up his position in her wet, slippery, and gaping pussy.
That position being filled, the remaining guy squatted astride her head and plunged his hard cock into Yvonne’s eagerly open mouth, jamming it first into her cheeks so that they bulged out with the shape of the cock, then plunging it straight in and dragging her mouth and throat onto his massively hard cock.
The three guys fucked and fucked Yvonne’s every sex opening all together. On and on, frantically and lustfully.
Yvonne was approaching a delirium of delight at being fucked in such a lewd, obscene way. Her husband, just as frantic in his lustful enthusiasm, began masturbating violently until he rushed to his wife to deliver his spurting cum all over her face as she looked up at him with a look of pure delight.
Looking at Yvonne’s face with the considerable quantity of white cum slowly dribbling down over her forehead and cheeks seemed to inspire the guy fucking her mouth. Taking a firmer grip on her head, his large hands held her face and fucked more and more frantically until the tears welled up in Yvonne’s eyes as she gagged and gurgled with the most fantastic choking sounds with the guy’s cock jammed tightly right down her throat.
These sounds in turn inspired the other guys and the one fucking her cunt began to plunge and drive his cock in and out of Yvonne’s cunt which was so slippery and wet as to squelch with the most obscene slurping sounds.
Yvonne’s body, in spite of her being half choked and throttled, was rapidly racing towards uncontrollable orgasm. Her body was lurching vigorously as she pumped her body, as best she could in her position, onto the three cocks which were fucking her.
Her lust was surging out of control. It was fabulous! It was gorgeous! It was sensational! It was more than she could bear! She would go mad with the wonderful feelings! She moaned, she groaned, she gurgled and grunted in a wild abandon of lustful orgasm.
The mouth fucking cock withdrew from her throat just in time for the cum to spurt into her mouth. She moved her tongue through the gooey stuff. She swallowed it greedily.
Cum pumped into her pussy, turning its already slippery wetness into an obscene, sloppy, slimy fuck pit.
Cum gushed up her bum, making that fuck hole just as sloppy as her cunt.
The fucking had stopped. Yvonne wanted more, more, more. Her hands went to her pussy and she masturbated like a wild thing, driving herself on to continuing frantic orgasmic delights.
Finally she began to calm down. The men stood over her grinning.
“Outside cunt!” one of them laughed as he dragged her upright by her hair.
Yvonne was led out into the back yard of the house, then roughly shoved down onto the hard, cold concrete path.
All four men stood around her directing their still half-hard cocks towards her.
Yvonne knew exactly what was to come but she still felt so lustfully and wantonly like the degraded slut that she indeed was, that she eagerly looked up into the men’s laughing, sneering faces.
The urine came in a spray. First one, then two, then all four spraying her with their warm, yellow fluid.
It splashed onto her belly, her breasts and into her face.
“Open wide,” the laughing order came.
She opened wide and tasted the tepid, disgusting urine as it splashed and gurgled in her mouth. She began to drink. It was revolting. She kept on swallowing and swallowing. Mouthful after mouthful. With four men all pissing there was plenty to drink.
The spray finally stopped.
“You dirty, disgusting, fucking cunt,” one of the guys said as they all stood looking down on her.
Yvonne felt dirty and degraded but she felt wonderful.
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Saturday morning Beth & I sat talking over coffee I asked what her plans were for the day. Her twin sister was coming thru on business & she would be here a few days. Beth was going to pick her up at the airport at 08:30. I kissed her and told her I would be back about the same time after my round of golf. I grabbed my golf clubs and headed to my pick-up. My tee time started with a cold misting rain. By the 4th.hole the rain was dumping in buckets. The course management had closed the golf course due to the rain and lighting whether conditions. I was cold & wet. I headed home. It was about 10am
I rounded to curve and I seen Bethâs car in my driveway; my wifeâs car was still there. I didnât think any thing about. I put my clubs in the garage. And headed to the shower to warm up. I heard the shower running. The bathroom was all steamy. I stripped down and got in the shower with my wife. I put my hands around her titties from her back. I said, âHi hun. She turned around and screamed. She was trying to cover up both boobs and her honey pot with two hands. It was Ann, my sister-in-law. Beth and Ann are twins. The only difference is cup size.
âOh shit, Ann Iâm sorryâ, I thought you were Bethâ
âDonât worry about it Ted, itâs a natural mistake, I guessâ Beth was called into the hospital on some emergency caseâ Standing in the steamy shower she explained to me. She let me take the car. âI bet you were surprised huh? Grabbing my tits like you did with more then a handful should have tipped you off that I wasnât Bethâ
âOh, I am sorry sisâ I said, Iâll get out and let you finish Annâ
âNo, no youâre in here now, just as well finish together Ted, here wash by backâ She handed me the washcloth.
Are you sure you want me to do this, I asked.
âYou made the mistake I didnât. Besides you have peeked at me many times, looking at my cleavage, trying to get a peek of my titties. âYou have wanted to see me naked all these years havenât you? Besides that I have wanted to see that tool you have hanging between your parentheses. Now, wash my back Tedâ
She turned her back to me. She continued to shampoo her hair. I washed her back, shoulder and arms. Ann turned around saying âNow Ted do my frontâ I hesitated a moment. She said, âItâs ok. I want you to wash my bodyâ.
Her light areola and her hard pink nipples were more than I could take. I washed her front. I found myself doing some playing also. Ann is a true blonde. She had a small patch of light blonde hair covering her cunt. I asked her what her husband, John would say about this? âOh she said, âhe is not here & Iâm not going to tell him, are you?â
I dropped the washcloth on purpose. Just to see what her intentions were. She picked it up and on her way up she stopped and my dick disappeared in her month. She started short strokes at first and gradually increased her swallowing of my cock and sucking me off on her way back up. I was soon steel hard. I grabbed her hanging tits and mauled them around. She looked up at me giving her approval.
Ann said, âHere Ted suck my tits this wayâ She wanted me to suckle her tits with a deep mouthful and bite her nipples on my way off her breasts. I did as I was told. She started cooing with a loud moan. âOh Yeah Tedâ Just like that she said. Now bite a little harderâ I sucked as much of her left tit in my mouth as I was able. I sucked and dug my face in her breast. I slowly came off to her hard nipple. Ann is one hot lady. She said, Now Ted bite down on my nipples. Not real hard but the correct pressure is the key. I bit down a little. She said, âNo, no Ted, I mean bite down harder. Letâs try this again. Suck a mouth full of tit and then bite meâ
I sucked her breasts a few minutes and bit her nipple. She went in to frenzy. Ann started to scream, âIâm going to cum, , âIâm going to fuckinâ cumâ Her hips were contracting upwards to meet my body standing with her. âOh Fuck Yeah Ted, do it again and then, Fuck Meâ We got out of the shower & didnât even dry off. She lay on the floor in the bathroom with her legs open wide. We were in the 69. She said, â Now Ted Suck my tits and bite!â I got down and started to suckle her breasts. âI can feel it coming, Now Bite meâ She said.
I did and she went into a frenzy again as she was squirting her cum all over the floor. Sucking my dick all the way down her throat. Ann even tried to get my nuts in her mouth. This was too much! I started to cum with out warning. I pumped volley after volley of cum down her throat. âYou talk about Deep Throat! Oh damn Ann sure had oneâ
Ann continued to suck me until I was completely hard again. She pushed me off of her, rolled me over and sat on my cock. Her wetness dripping off my cock as she sank all the to her ass on my rod. Slowly Ann started to ride my dick with long strokes. She forced her clit to rub on her fingers as she fucked me. Her attempts to ride my cock to itâs head was wild. She almost came out on a few strokes. ( Hey I had an idea) Ann continued to fuck me. On one of her long strokes she came off my dick. I moved it up and out a little. When she came back down, My cock aimed right to her ass. She was wet enough with out any lube, she impaled herself on my dick right up her asshole. Oh the feeling was tremendous! Ann never missed ah beat. Her strokes became faster as she was riding my cock in her tight bung.
I reached up and inserted two fingers in her cunt as she rode me. She started to cum with violence. Ann tossed her head around screaming. âIâM FUCKINâ CUMMMMINâ Oh Ted, CUM IN MY ASS. FILL MY ASS WITH YOUR HOT STICKY CUMâ Just then I felt my balls about to burst. As I filled her bung with my seed. Her ass milked my dick until I stopped cummng.
We lay there on the floor to catch our breath. â Oh that was fantasticâ she said. Now we better get ourselves together before Beth gets home. We showered once more to get the sex off. We dried each other off and got dressed. A few moments later Beth walked in the door. I did a Whewooooooo. Just in time. Ann looked at me and smiled⌠We have a new bond between us now
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Azraelia gives in to the pure pleasure of Gregori’s tongue, letting him flick and nip gently at her slit, he looks up at her while caressing her most intimate parts, loving how she squirms under his tongue, her hips bucking, her legs locking around his upper back. He slowly starts to slides his tongue into her cunt, loving the sweet taste and aroma coming from her as his nose rubs against her clit.
“Gre-gregori pleaseeee, I need you in me now!”
He pulls back enough to whisper against her twat, “I am in you”
She growls softly and yanks his head up. “In me now!”
He smiles and slowly slides up her body, watching as she moans from their skins caressing each other. Once above her he slowly slides into her pussy, loving how he fights just a bit to slide into her oh so tight channel. She gasps softly at the sheer size of him stretching her full.
“Oh God, you feel bigger then you look.”
“Mmm, do you like that my fiery queen?”
In answer she thrusts her hip up to his, impaling him fully into her body, he groans from above her, watching as he stretches her soft channel, slowly and nearly delicately he slides himself in and out of her, listening intently as he hears her squeal and arch to him, driving her hips forward so he hits her cervix making her scream wildly in pleasure and thrusting up like that over and over again.
“Mmm, God, is that how you like it?” He whispers softly against her ear, feeling himself hit her cervix with each thrust.
“Yes, Gregori, God yes!”
Gregori gets into a kneeling position so the her hips are at an angle all the while pumping into her with slow shallow strokes, feeling her body tighten around his as he slowly increases in tempo, pounding her harder and faster into the bed, watching her press into it so much that it creates and indentation of her upper body. The sight of her pressed into his bed drives him mad, causing him to reach down and slide this fingers against her clit, caressing it in small circles, bringing her to a screaming, wild climax.
“Oh God, Gregori, more please!”
Smiling Gregori slowly slid out of her, gently flipping her onto her stomach and grabbing her hips, pulling her knees under her so her bottom sticks up just the way he wanted it to. Kneeling behind her he slowly slides his cock into her ass, feeling the head pop in and hearing her soft whimper nearly drove him to diving right into her tightest channel. Groaning softly he stopped with his cock head in her ass, letting her adjust to the size of him in such a sensitive place. After he feels her slowly start to push back against him he gently pushes an inch at a time in her bottom, stretching her as gently as he can. As soon as hes fully inside her tight ass he gives her bottom a gentle slap making her jump as he pulls and plunges back into her, making her scream with the painful pleasure, gently she pushes back, making sure it wouldnt hurt as bad as his plunge did. As she tests this he grabs her hips and slowly pulls her back more, making her impale him. Gasping softly she lets him slowly slide her onto his stiff prick. After a while of this slow impalement he starts to thrust into her with slow hard strokes, making her squeal in pleasure with each thrust into her.
“Mmm, do you like that?” Gregori asks, whispering against her ear.
Nodding she whimpers in pleasure as he massages her breasts, forcing her to hold both their weight while on her hands and knees. With one of his hands he starts to caress her clit, making her scream wildly and thrust back against him harder and faster. Both of their breaths growing ragged with the closeness of their climaxes. Finally a minute before his climax he feels her body tense and then one last ragged scream and the tightening of her ass around his cock tells him she reached her climax in a wild rush of pleasure, squeezing his cock and with one final thrust he explodes deep into her bottom. He collapses ontop of her, pushing her into the bed while he works at controlling his breathing.
“Oh wow, that was amazing Gregori.”
“Mmhmm, in-indeed it was.” Gregori said with a smile on his face as he nuzzled into her neck so gently, giving her a small bite on her neck, marking her as his.
“Mmm, what are you doing to my neck?” She whispered gently.
“Marking you.”
“Why are you marking me, Gregori?”
“So that everyone knows your mine.”
“Mmm, okay.” She smiles drowsily as he slides off her and curls her against his body.”
“That feels nice.” Gregori murmured.
“What does?” This time her voice was low and drowsy.
“Finally being able to have you against me like this.”
“Ohhh.” And with that last murmur she drifts off to sleep.
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Alright, if the ratings are high ill make a third one if I can come up with an idea for it, hope you liked this one, did the best and this is only my second story soo….
Thank you all for reading and rating, comments are very much welcomed.
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My first story. Feedback is welcomed. This never happened.
A College coach is abused by his all girl team and plots their revenge
The two creatures of the inferno face off, the devil vs’ the demon.
And all through the house, a creature was stirring…
Evelyn is invited to join a very exclusive club, but she must first be interviewed by the admissions committee and explain why she deserves to be a part of SaM’s very exclusive club. The series begins with her first night at the club and then progresses through the stories she tells the committee to prove she is worthy to become a permanent part of SaM’s Club. The stories are better understood if you have read the previous chapters, but each chapter stands more or less on its own. In Chapter ten, Evelyn tells the sixth of ten tales to show her superiority as a true Mistress.
The Mistress takes a new sub, but can the sub resist this beautiful woman.