"Wow! How huge!" I exclaimed loudly when I arrived there, and heard two girls laughing at me, I felt like an idiot, and it was my first minute here! I approached the registrar, got done with what's left from my paper work and went to the dorm. It was a lot larger than my old one, and much more beautiful. I looked for my room number "504"; a guy named Patrick Johnson was there alone after his old roommate graduated, that I knew from the guy in charge of the dorm. He led me there and went to where he was. I stood there staring at the door.

CHAPTER TWO:

  I don't know what got into me, but I felt I'll have a completely different life with my new roommate. I started knocking the door, waiting for an answer. Then, a guy showed up. He was almost the opposite of me, blonde, blue eyes, 6 ft tall, and had muscles, I did have muscles but other than that, I was a brunette, and had a tanned skin.
 - "Hi, my name's Patrick Johnson, you can call me Pat"
-" Hi, I'm Jack Roberts"
  We stood there for a few seconds, then, we shook hands. He led me inside, showed me the room, and helped me with my stuff. He seemed a nice person. We sat down on the beds, and started talking; we talked and talked, not realizing that we spent four hours doing this. We talked about everything: my old university, my family and his, our past girlfriends. I like him already. "Dude, I think we'll be great roommates, I like you already!" He said. "You just read my mind!"

   And just the next day, the lectures began pouring one after another, and I started preparing myself for my exams. Yeah, I know I'm like a geek! And I and Pat were getting along greatly, we even became best friends, he's just so cool. The first semester passed, and there, I already adjust here. I like it here a lot, although it was, relatively, a boring semester. Finally I'm done with the finals. I think I'll pass in flying colors, unlike Patrick; he was an idiot in this stuff!
"Time to go home, goodbye Jack"
  I said goodbye in return, we hugged and went away.

CHAPTER THREE:

   I liked the time I spent with my family, but I had to go back to college. The second semester was a lot easier than the one before it, thank God.  So I had plenty of time for fun. A week passed, and I was out in a party, drunk a little, danced, it was a nice one, but Patrick didn't come with me. I came back to the dorm in about 2 am, expecting Patrick to be asleep as usual. Instead, I heard the TV and Patrick's voice. I slowly opened the door, and was surprised. I caught Patrick jacking off, while watching some porn movie. It was the first time I see a guy in such a situation. He tried to cover up himself and seemed very embarrassed, but I told him:
"It's OK buddy, I'm a little horny myself, and I could use a good porn movie and a jack off". He shook his head, almost agreeing with me. I couldn't help to notice, although I'm straight, that he had a big dick, I could say about 7.5 inches, larger than mine in about 1 inch. We were both uncut and seemingly, we were smooth.  I sat next to him and started playing with my balls first, then going up the shaft and down again, it's just so relaxing. I was watching the women in the video, turned on by them, but to my surprise I found my eye converting to Patrick. I looked at his dick and he noticed.
   "I could use some help here, it's OK, friends do that" He said.  I moved my hand slowly reaching his dick, I was nervous, this is the first time I touch another guy's dick. He did the same and we started jacking off each other. The movie was over, but still, we didn't cum, and it wasn't as good as we thought it would be. I continued jacking off Patrick, and then I found my hand moving to play with his balls. He moaned a little showing that he liked it. I started tickling the area under his scrotum, and he moaned even louder.
  "Oooh, ahhh! Dude, that's so great, I'm horny like hell. I need to be sucked off"
  These last two words caught my attention. It'll feel weird to have a dick in my mouth, since I'm a straight guy.

CHAPTER FOUR:

  Without any warning, I found Patrick pushing my head towards his dick, then found my face an inch away from it. My tongue was released from my mouth, to find it licking his big mushroom head, all around the tip. He moaned loving this sensation, and, surprisingly, found myself liking the new taste in my mouth, a man's taste.
  I wanted to taste all of his 7.5, so I let all the way in, moving up and down his hot rod, while playing with his big balls. He face-fucked me, and each time I suck, he moans more.
 "Dude, I want a 69" He said.
  We went to my bed, my head facing his dick, and his facing mine, and started sucking. He pushed my dick in his mouth, tasting it for the first time, and I can tell that he loved it. It was so amazing. After a few minutes of sucking, and licking balls, I said the strangest thing: "Patrick, I want you to fuck me", he stopped sucking and looked at me strangely, then he got up, got some kind of Vaseline, and started applying it on my asshole. He then inserted one finger letting it all the way in my ass,
I moaned, and then he inserted the next one, preparing my man hole for the new visitor.
  He placed his dick tip on my exposed hole, and then inserted it so fast and deep, I moaned so loudly, thinking that everyone heard us. He pushed his dick deeper and faster, fucking my asshole like I'm his bitch. With every push, I moaned "Oh yeah Pat! Fuck me harder and deeper, I want it all in". With that, he fucked me even harder, like there was no tomorrow, in and out, fast and deep, his balls slamming my ass cheeks, his dick massaging my prostate, and I'm moaning and gasping "Uhh, Uhhh, I want your man juice inside me, I wanna feel it inside me!" He pushed and pushed his dick, and while doing so, he kissed my neck, and kissed me on the mouth.
  "Uhhhhh, man…It's………."

 

CHAPTER FIVE:

  Without even continuing his sentence, spurt after spurt of hot cum hit my asshole, and hell it was the hottest thing I've ever had. The cum started dripping from my ass, falling on the floor.
  "Here, let me help you with that" he said, and licked my asshole, cleaning what's left of his own cum.
  "I'm not greedy; I wanna share this with you".
  He approached my face, and French kissed me, letting me taste his hot cum.
  "Now it's my turn to lose my virginity, you had your chance!" He said.
 "I want to ride your dick".
  I laid down, my cock very hard and ready, I helped him to apply some Vaseline on his asshole, and he sat on it, inserting it slowly. Then, he started bouncing up and down, making my dick fuck him deeper and harder.
 "Oh yeah! I love this feeling! I love your dick! It's mine now!"
 "So is your man hole!"
  He moaned, and so did I. It was just fantastic, better than any girl I fucked before, having the ability to fuck and be fucked.
  "I want you to taste my cum, after all, I tasted yours!"
  He pushed himself away from my hard-rock dick, went down on his knees, and inserted my dick in his hot mouth. He sucked me, and I moaned for the good feeling, I pushed his head, helping him to suck. He then shifted to my balls tasting them and sucking on them, and licked the area under my scrotum. I moaned loudly, it was sensitive down there.
  He came back to my dick sucking on it, and licking, up and down the whole shaft, in and out until:
 "I'm gonna explode buddy"
  He pushed my dick all the way in, waiting for my juice, till a fountain of cum hit his throat, and the rest, dripped on his chin and neck. I kissed him passionately, licked his face and neck, cleaning them.
"Oh yeah! Thanks Jack! This was the most amazing thing I've ever experienced in my life! I love you!"
  "I love you too"
We both kissed passionately, our tongues touching, our hot bodies caressing. We fell on the bed tired from all of this love, and fell asleep. I knew my life would change with my new roommate.
                                                    THE END

Laura and Izzie became aquainted over the next week and both shared a bedroom,where Izzie felt herself watching Laura while she lay in her t-shirt that she wore to beds most night. Izzie awoke the nest morning a week into laura being there to find laura had gone out,probably to the shops or for a walk.Perfect she thought she lay on her bed and slipped her fingers to her large pussy that was soaked in her warm cum. She struggled to push her fingers inside her so she just slowly rubbed her clit with her left hand whilst her right ran over her large round stomach,just doing this made her desperate to cum. She lay there and found herself nearing orgasm moaning louder and louder she had not heard laura come back in. Laura stood at the door watching Izzie listening to her moan looking at her pregnant state. Izzie moved her head and noticed Laura in the corner of her eye and stopped immediately.Embaressed Izzie tried to move but couldnt,she was so heavily pregnant that all she could do was lie there her fingers soaked in cum.

Laura went and got her bag and then walked over to Izzie and said that she thought it was time to do some tests. She said that she wanted to check that Izzie's breasts were ok so she pulled down her bra and started running the tip of her finger over her nipple,then gradually moving her mouth down and started sucking on it,she sucked on the hard nipple then swapped to the other breast. Izzie was desperately trying not to moan as she watched this beautiful woman sucking on her breasts. Laura lifted her head and said that everything seemed ok there.

Laura said she wanted to check on the vaginal area to see how far Izzie had come in her pregnancy,she said that because Izzzie was so close to birth she would use a vibrator to determine size and due to its soft casing it would be more comfortable for Izzie. She ran the long thick pink vibrator over her already wet pussy,while she felt Izzie straining to get the vibrator inside her. Laura placed the vibrator inside Izzie and as she did she heard a little moan escape Izzie's mouth which she knew would be one of many. She said she needed to move the vibrator around to check that everything was ok. Izzie lay there,she loved feeling stuffed with cock. Laura turned the vibrator on to full speed and heard Izzie gasp.Izzie lay there begging Laura to turn it off,warning her that if she didnt that she would cum. Laura moved her head closer to Izzie's pussy pushing the vibrator faster in and out of Izzie's pussy running her finger over her clit shouting that she couldnt get it too stop. Izzie lay there desperate to cum and grabbed Lauras head and shoved it hard into her wet pussy. She screamed as Laura happily obliged and sucked on her puffy clit. Just as Izzie was going to cum Laura stopped and turned of the vibrator. Izzie begged her to carry on but Laura got up moved up to Izzie's face and placed her thin and trimmed pussy onto it,where Izzie sucked on her clit and fingered her while Laura ran her hands over Izzie's pro-truding stomach then as she arched her back she came all over Izzie's mouth. She got up placed one of her nipples in Izzies mouth whist she reached for her bag and got this big black strap on out. She tied it around herself and told Izzie to close her eyes. 

Izzie lay there she could feel the tip of the strap on at the opening of her pussy but she did not know what it was,laura rammed it inside of her and started thrusting faster and harder each time. Laura became dominant and sked Izzie if she wanted to cum and told her that she had been a naughty girl. Izzie was screaming with pleasure and started shooting down this thick cock. Shuddering after her fifth orgasm Izzie lay there unable to speak laura got up and said her work was done kissed Izzie and left. Izzie lay there and once again finished herself off,she knew exactly what site to use next time she was pregnant.

First Look and First Lick

*Some vague incestuous and taboo acts are contained in this story, if it is offensive to you, them please do not read any further,*

I was thirteen when my parents were laid off and forced to move from Wyoming to Virginia and live with my older sister Janice and her husband Steve, in their two room apartment. Being blessed with bigger tits than most girls my age and a perfectly round ass and slender legs, I took pride in the fact that I had graduated from a B cup to a C cup and had started wearing as many tight and clingy t-shirts and jean cut-offs as I could get away with.

We drove to Virginia and soon found the gas station where we were supposed to meet Janice and Steve. My dad parked the car in the parking lot of the gas station and we all climbed out. We hadn’t seen Janice or Steve in over five years and I noticed Steve looking me up and down as I hugged my sister, and hugged me a fraction longer than he should have.

Over the next few days I would dress as slutty as I could get away with and show what I could to Steve, knowing he was looking. Once he was sitting on the couch, watching TV and was wearing a pair of shorts but was sitting so I could see his dick slightly sticking out; he must have caught me looking because he adjusted it a little and a hint of a smile crossed his face. That’s when the flirting began, it was a slight peak of his cock here, a hint of tits there and so on.

Since it was summer and school was out, I had two choices; swim in the pool or snoop through the apartment while my parents, Janice and Steve were at work. I would do the latter when I got tired of doing the former.

One day I finally made it into my sister’s room, and I knew then that I had hit the jackpot. Her closet and dresser drawers were stuffed with kinky lingerie and toys and the shelf under the TV was packed with dirty magazines. Having never actually seen dirty magazines, I was intrigued and began flipping through them, looking at shaved pussies, hairy pussies, women fucking themselves with dildos and licking their juices off their fingers. I began getting wet and eagerly reached my hand down my shorts and began playing with my clit. I had masturbated before, but I had never been that wet until then.

I heard the keys in the front door downstairs and quickly put magazines where I thought they belonged and closed my sister’s bedroom door and quietly went down the stairs. Just as I grabbed the remote and looked occupied in the TV show, the door opened and my mom and Janice walked in. We exchanged pleasantries and discussed dinner, while my mom checked to make sure I had cleaned the house like I had been expected to do. My dad and Steve came in from their jobs, changed clothes, watched TV and finally we all ate dinner.

All the while I would catch Steve’s eye and he would have a faint smile on his face. I simply thought it was because we had been flirting with each other for two weeks. After dinner, I showered, put my nightshirt on, and sat in the living room and watched TV with the rest of the family.

Since there were only two rooms in the apartment I had to sleep on the couch, which didn’t bother me, because I would often watch TV while everyone slept. When everyone started getting up and going upstairs to bed, I got the blankets out of the hall closet and started making my bed up. While I was making my bed up, Steve had gotten up and gone into the bathroom, coming out after I lay curled up on the couch with my head on the arm.

He sat down and after awhile I began to close my eyes to go to sleep, until I felt something brush up and down the crotch of my panties. I rolled onto my back and spread my legs a little bit to let him have better access, and accidentally let a moan out as he made my panties wetter and wetter.

     “You like that don’t you?” he whispered. I nodded, enjoying having someone else touch me like that besides myself.

     “You were in my room today weren’t you?” he asked, I blushed and nodded a little, feeling a little ashamed for snooping.

     “Did you like what you saw? All the lingerie and toys and magazines?” he whispered softly, sliding the crotch of my panties to one side to touch my pussy without any kind of barrier. My mind, reeling, I nodded again. My nipples began to ache with want and tighten into little buds. My body wanted release but being a virgin and not very knowledgeable with sexual acts besides playing with my clit; I didn’t know how or what kind of release I could have.

Steve flipped the TV off when my sister called from upstairs, and whispered close to my ear, “I’m coming home early tomorrow afternoon. Be ready.” And got up and went up the stairs to his bedroom.

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"Take me." was all she said, he didn't need to be told twice. He un-buttoned her shorts and pulled them down to her ankles, he did the same with the panties that she had bought just for him. He slowly pulled them down, revealing her wet, shaven pussy. He didn't waste any time, she was very tight, and could only take one finger. He slid in his middle finger and started off slowly, putting his finger inside her and moving it in a circular motion. "Oh, god." She moaned as he started going faster, trying to get as deep as he possibly could and making her moan softly. After a few minutes of this, he slid his finger out and opened her labia to reveal her clit, he worked on it with his tongue, lapping up all of her juices and at the same time, fingering her with his thumb. This really got her going, she started moaning louder and louder. "Oh my god! I'm cumming, i'm cumming!" She panted. Her pussy suddenly contracted and sent her into a raging orgasm, probably the best she has ever had. "My turn." She said to her lover while they swapped positions.

She did just as he had done, pulling his pants down to his ankles, revealing his cotton boxers. His cock was rock-hard and just begging to be let out to play. Renee grabbed his member on the outside of his boxers, rubbing it gently until his pre-cum started flowing, seeping through the cotton underwear. She positioned herself on his legs, just below his knees and in one swift motion, took her school top off. This just left her bra, a match to her panties, red and lacey. She got straight to work, ripping down his boxers, causing his hard cock to fling out of them. He was quite big, 7 1/2 inches at least and thick. She wrapped her hand around it and took him in her mouth straight away. Michael had never felt this before, the feeling of his knob rubbing on the back of her throat. He let out some moans as she went deeper and deeper, holding back the gags. Michael sees that she still has her bra on so he fiddles around on the clasp until he snaps it open. Renee sat up and while stroking Michaels cock, she slid the straps off her arms and showed her nice, perky breasts. Michael licked her nipples as Renee took him in her mouth again, this time moving her tongue around his monster causing him to start convulsing. "Oh, fuck!" He moans. Renee takes this as a hint that he is almost there so she sits up again and wraps her hand around him again and strokes it fast, licking his knob at the same time. "Oh, shit!" He yells as she catches a load of his cum on her chest and face. He takes his throbbing cock in his hand and slowly squeezes out the rest of his juice.

At around 11, we went to bed still whispering, then at about 12 all others were asleep except me and i went to t.w's room just to see him sleep, but to my surprise and delight, he was up and masturbating. I couldnt help myself and i became wet and my nipples felt like pebbles, he must have heard me because he looked up and saw me then tried to put his dick away, but i came in and sat beside him saying i wanted it. He smiled for a second and pulled out his 7in cock again for my pleasure. And i did just that, i started stroking it and about a minute later went to work sucking him off best i could. I must have been loud for next thing i knew  the rest of the girls were in his doorway staring including arron. I looked u and started stammering and blushing but they started coming forward and undressing.

Steph pushed her Little breast into my mouth and bri unbuttoned my jeans and started licking my clit, and man did it feel good, luckily the parents werent home and i moaned as loud as i wanted while trying to suck on Steph's succulent breast.

I then see sibrina fondling t.w.'s balls and aaron licking sibrinas pink little asshole. They switch positions and so do me, Bri, and Steph. Soon we are all moaning and to my surprise i see aaron mount her own brother screaming in delight as he 7in dick presses into her swollen cunt. Soon they are going at it fast as he rams her hard and fast and she gets off so start sucking him off tasting his precum.

We all eventually get a turn to ride him and when it first goes into me i scream in pain then pleasure as all 7in go deep inside of me. I scream at him "YES, YES, FUCK ME" and next thing i know he shoots his thick hot spunky load in me and i get off. I bend over and let everyone else lick his cum right out of me and then i felt a sudden rush of strange fetishes and asked them all to spit in my mouth and piss in my mouth, and they did just that. I gargled all of their spit tasting leftover cum from t.w. and sucked on their clits as they pissed tasting the hot, salty liquid. We all fall asleep exhausted with stephs hot cunt still in my mouth, and arrons still in mine, with sibrinas mouth still with t.w.'s cock in her lucious mouth.

We all woke up the next day, and gave it one quick round with all of us getting into a large orgasm as the girls came on t.w. and him to the rest of us,  we all promised to have another fun night again

i had a hard on, since i can keep going at it. I was looking out the window when i felt her looking my way. I turned to look, and when i saw that she was looking at my hard on, i kept my head swinging, as if i hadnt seen, and looked out the back window. I have it big, about seven inches. Pretty good for a fourteen year old.

She slowed the car when we came to a big, empty parking lot to a supper market. she turned to me, once we were inside, and said, "Can you help me?" "Sure, with what?" She looked a bit embarrased, and she blushed when she said, " I havent had any sex since a couple of years ago, my husband isnt interested." I was almost in heaven, but i played along and put on a face of "what do you mean?" She looked at me, and said, "fuck me" I was pretty turned on, but i hesitated. just to keep her in suspense, i thought for a while. "if you dont want to, its ok" She looked pretty crest fallen as she started the motor up. "No! i will!" I said, and i grabbed her and pulled of her jacket. She laughed and said, "wait" she let the chair of the car down and i leaped at her zipper.

I undid her trousers and she moved her hips to let me pull them off. good thing the car had dark windows, or we would have been caught. i didnt pull her panties off, but they were kind of revealing. She had quite a bush of light brown hair, and my cock was fit to explode. i tugged at her tank top, then at her bra. not even looking at them, i went down and pulled her shoes off, and then her trousers. now she was almost naked, and she was just lying there smiling. now i undid my trousers and pulled them off. then i was sitting there starkers, and we admired each other.           

We made out for a long time, and it didnt even cross our minds that mike and everyone where waiting for us. then i pulled her panties to one side and dove in, settling oursleves into a sixty nine, me ontop. She was quite an expert, and i was fighting to make it last longer.she soon let go of me, and pushed my head further in, bucking her hips. she soon had an explosive orgasm, screaming and all. i kept going at it, not letting her calm down, and she managed to orgasm a few more times before i did.

I pulled off her, but continued giving her oral sex. then i took hold of her and moved her further up the seat. i positioned myself ontop and drove into her. GOD WAS SHE TIGHT! she was tighter than my sister and the girl i met at the beach! and they were both virgins. As i pumped in and out, she kept screaming, and felt rewarded. her muscles kept contracting and when i felt as if i was going to cum, i pulled out and gave her oral until i was calm. "dont worry," she said, "im on pills. you can come in me." "No, i just want it to last longer." i responded. Then, i had her get on top of me, and she went as fast as she wanted, which was fast. about half way through, i stopped her, lifted her up, and aimed for her ass hole. she didnt realize what i was going to do, until i was in her. Apparently she was virgin, and she lay back on me, whimpering, whith her back on me. I started playing whith her breasts, and then when she stopped whimpering, i started pumping into her slowly, gathering speed. when she strated screaming, i went faster, until she was a blur, bouncing on me. 

I dropped my load in her ass, lots of it. then we just lay there.

Ten minutes later, we were at the house, at mikes birthday. i was sitting next to him, and the he leant towards me, and asked "how was my mom?"

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A while later, don’t know how much time later (I had lost all sense of time with Roberta) I had y thumb in her. She had gone through a couple of orgasms, and any cold we had felt before was replaced by the heat and perspiration. She had also wrapped her hand around my cock and was giving me a joke of a hand job. Still, I didn’t mind, as I kissed her passionately, again and again. Ok, lets try my cock now, I thought to myself. I eased her legs up around my neck and started running my dick up and down her tight slit. Then I leaned over her, kissing her as I forced my way into her pussy. I groaned out load, letting go of her mouth as her scream came out low and long. Good thing my room was far away from Sophie and Roberta. I figured Roberta would be crashed out after the intensity of her first load of passion. I wasn't sure about Sophie...

Just then I felt my dick pushing against her hymen. I stopped, not wanting to her more, and pulled out. I fucked her with shallow thrusts, stopping at the hymen, careful not to break it. All the time she breathed heavily and grunted, looking into my eyes. 

"Chris, I love you" She said, sincerity in her eyes.

I tried not to smile as I leant against her, kissing her. Just then some sweat on her thigh made me slip... and I rammed into her, full length, tearing her apart.

I froze, my lips pressing her head into the pillow, my mouth taking her scream. It was so loud I heard it pounding in my ears. Soon she stopped screaming, and went limp. I slowly, parted my kiss and looked down at her. She was out cold, and I didn’t blame her. I slowly pulled out of her, and ran to the bathroom. There I got a towel and wet it with tepid water. I returned and lay there, dabbing at the blood that seeped out. I felt so guilty, wondering if her sisters would notice tomorrow. About half an hour later Camilla woke up, and started crying. 

"It hurts! It hurts so much!" She cried out in agony, and I promised myself I would never have sex with someone who was to small to fit me easily. 

I dressed her again, and slowly she calmed down enough to tell me where it hurt. She told me it was more less at the entrance, where her hymen had been. She allowed me to put her underwear on, and I carried her to her room. I lay her down in her bed and tucked her in. I glanced over at Sophie. She hadn’t stirred a bit. I turned to the bathroom, where I washed my dick off. 

I returned to the guest room, where I saw Sophie sneaking out to my parent’s room. I caught her elbow and she jumped with a squeak. I nodded to my room, where I undressed her, slowly, sexily. I was naked already, so I lay her down on the bed. I was counting on her bleeding a bit so I could say in the morning that it was all hers. 

I rolled onto her, and looked into her eyes with love, finding her to be the prettiest of the group, with dark eyes and pale skin. I leaned down and kissed her slowly, sensually, and I followed her hair down to her shoulders, where I bit lightly, remembering my research about erotic place on girls. She shivered, arching her back and pushing her hips against me. I remembered my plan to deal with the way she had teased me. I leant back and started pushing my cock against her slit, but drawing back the moment her lips parted. She suddenly realized that I was teasing her, and playfully slapped my shoulder. I decided to screw the plan of teasing her to death and I jumped in. I pushed against her hymen slowly, tearing it lightly. She bit her lip, a tear forming by her eye and she moaned a bit. When I finally got through, I rolled her over so that she was on top of me. Then I let her take the lead.

She rocked back and forth, and to side to side, slowly massaging my cock. Then she leaned down and pressed her tits against me, slowly pulling me out, then sliding back over me. Every time she lifted her hips, I felt a vacuum pulling at my cock, making it all the more unbearable. Then I turned her onto her knees and hands, fucking her doggy style. I couldn’t help glancing down at her ass, and catching sight of her butt hole, wondering about fucking her there. Later I stood her up, turned her around to me and hugged her tight with one hand as I lifted her right leg to gain easier access to her pussy. All the time she was moaning and breathing really hard. IT felt so good. She may not have been that tight, but she learned how to make me feel good quickly. A while later I found I wasn’t cuming yet, so I decided to try a new position. 

I lay her down, on her stomach, and she did as she was told. I put a pillow under her hips and then rammed her pussy hard. I hit the rough spot I had earlier associated with the g spot. Sophie bucked and squirmed, and suddenly her pussy clamped tight on me. Well, lets observe her first orgasm ever!

She started screaming, and her hands grabbed the edge of the bed, tightening and one of her legs swung up. The next moment I felt a pain coming from my balls as I came and as at the same time her leg connected to my balls. I saw stars for a second, and I yelled, then I completely collapsed onto her, pushing her into the bed. Sophie ran out of breath, but she still kept the vice on my penis. I tried to get up, and slipped, driving my dick further up her pussy, meeting with the tight little circle. I wondered if when she relaxed, I would go further in. A few minutes later I lay recovering from the pain and she relaxed. The little circle of muscle didn’t open, much to my surprise. I collapsed onto her and fell asleep, finally feeling my cock free.

Next thing I knew, it was daylight and I still lay on top of Sophie. I glanced at my clock, which marked 7:45. I found my cock still in her pussy, and Sophie was fast asleep. I lifted my self up on my arms, my balls reminding me about last night. I pulled out of her, and my dick went rock hard again. I looked at her butt hole, and got up to go to the kitchen. I returned to the room with a cup of olive oil, which I poured over her but hole. Then I lathered some on my dick and slid into her ass. God, it was so tight! 

Sophie flinched in her sleep, but a smile tugged at her lips.  Then I noticed the bed was drenched in blood. Oh shit, I was in deep trouble if they linked Camilla limping to the blood. 

I put that out of my mind as I pushed in and out of her ass. Then I hit was felt like a little bump, and Sophie screamed, jolting awake, and cum streamed out of her pussy. She turned around and looked at me, with a startled look on her face, but then tiredness got the better of her. I slid out of her and she fell asleep, just like that.

I chuckled to myself as I headed to the kitchen to get some water. I was parched! I returned to my parent’s room to see Roberta sleeping like an angel. I felt a rush of love for her and I got into bed with her. She shifted in her sleep and I pulled her leg over me. I thrust up into her and, made slow love to her, while she slept. This time the little circle was open, and I would drive in all the way. Then, just as I climaxed and had my orgasm, I felt sleep tugging at my eyes and I closed them. I slept in Roberta's arms till 11 in the morning. Then I got up, and found that no one was awake yet. 

I walked to the living room, still naked, and sat playing Xbox. I heard Roberta stirring and I saw her turn the corner, naked, beautiful, and come over to me, where she sat next to me, watching me play halo. 

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            The tight rib splint around his chest made his ribs ache, or maybe it was the re-inflated lung that made his chest feel like something was pounding on him from the inside. His head hurt and every joint in his body ached. He was bone tired and sorely needed a nap. Talking so candidly about everything that he’d been through, been forced to do and watch over the past couple of months was embarrassing and he wanted to finish the interview as soon as possible.

            “You look like you could use a breather,” Harrison commented.

            “Are we done?” Matt asked.

            Turner stared at the young man, propped against several pillows so he reclined in the bed at a slight angle. The agent finally let out a slow, heavy sigh.

            “Is there anything else you can think of that happened? Anything you haven’t already told us?”

            “We haven’t talked about the cabin yet.”

            “The cabin?”

            “Yeah. Kade’s cabin,” Matt replied softly. “It’s where he took us the day he grabbed Amanda, Beth and Sam.”

            “Okay,” Turner said. “Tell us about the cabin.”

            “It was supposed to be more filming. He put Angie, Carrie and me in the back of a van with a couple of boxes and made Jenny ride up front with him.”

            “If he was so hot for Carrie, why put her in the back?” Harrison asked.

            “He liked to keep Jenny and me apart. He knew we had a thing for each other. He used it against us.”

            “Nice guy,” Harrison quipped.

            “It took a couple of hours at least to get to the cabin. One of the boxes had some extra clothes in it and we just left it in the van. The other box had sex toys in it so we took it with us.”

            Matt paused and closed his eyes. Since he had done this several times during the twelve hour interview both agents knew he was about to launch into a description of sexual activity that was embarrassing for the young man. They both knew it was hard for Matt to talk about what had happened to him, especially when he had to be so graphic in his descriptions but it was information that they needed in their case against Daniel Kenneth Mitchellson.

            “He made Angie and Carrie strip and have sex on the porch of the cabin while he filmed them. He had them use some of the sex toys. When he was satisfied with that he made Jenny strip and tied her to a tree then stuffed vibrators up – up her… He strapped vibrators inside her and tied her to a tree. He made me strip and have sex with Angie then Carrie.”

“Where?” Harrison asked.

“On the porch,” Matt replied then continued his monologue. “Then we had to do a threesome using some of the sex toys he’d brought. There was a big motorcycle in the yard, I don’t know what it was. I guess it was a Harley or something, it was big. He made Angie sit on it with her back to the handlebars then he told me to get on it like I was going to ride it only – only…”

            “Only you didn’t ride the motorcycle?” Harrison asked.

            “No,” Matt whispered.

            “What happened?” Harrison prompted when Matt didn’t continue.

            Matt turned his head on the pillows as if he were staring at the wall of machines but his eyes were squeezed shut.

            “He moved Jenny so I had to look at her over Angie’s shoulder. Then he made us have sex on the motorcycle while he filmed it. I think the two girls, Amanda and Beth, showed up while we were…while…”

            “What happened?” Turner asked.

            “He told Carrie to take care of it while we…finished. He made us keep going until…until we…finished. He told me to get in the van and Angie to get Jenny then get in the van. A little later Carrie came and got Jenny. Then he came in and told us that we were supposed to act like were professionals shooting a movie then he told Angie to get dressed and join the others for lunch.”

            “What’d he tell you?” Harrison asked.

            Turner noticed that Matt started to shake and turned even paler.

            “You okay, Matt?” Turner asked, suddenly concerned.

            “Yeah,” Matt whispered, his voice so soft Turner barely heard him.

            “Let’s take a break.”

            “No!” Matt cried. “Please, I want to finish.”

            “Matt, you need a break.” Turner stared at him unflinchingly. “Just for a few minutes, give yourself a little breather. Okay?”

            “What time is it?” Matt asked.

            Turner glanced at his watch before replying. “Eleven-twenty.”

            “In the evening?”

            “Yeah,” Turner answered, nodding his head. “It’s night time.”

            Matt nodded and turned his head back toward the wall with the machines lined up against it. Turner motioned to Harrison and they moved across the room, stopping next to the door.

            “Why don’t you take a break? I’ll stay with him,” Turner offered.

            “I’ll be back in about fifteen?”

            “Sure.”

            Harrison pulled the door open and disappeared through it. Turner stepped to the side of the door and leaned against the wall. He folded his arms across his chest and stared at Matt, wondering if the young man would ever truly recover from his experience. Turner’s head jerked toward the door when he heard a light tap. He reached out just as the door opened and a tall man with dark hair stepped inside.

            “What the hell are you doing here?”

            “Don’t worry, they don’t know.” The dark head quickly swiveled toward Matt’s prone form. “I had to see him, see how he’s doing.”

            “He’s been making a detailed statement for the last twelve hours so he’s a little tired right now.”

            “Jesus, can’t you give him a break?”

            “What do you think we’re doing now?” Turner returned the glare he was getting. “Besides, he refused to break. I had to insist.”

            The dark-haired man smiled ruefully as he turned back to stare at Matt.

            “That sounds like him.” He motioned toward the bed. “Do you mind?”

            Turner shook his head. “Go ahead.”

            The tall man moved quietly to step up next to the hospital bed. He let his hands fall to grasp the railing alongside the bed. When Matt didn’t move, the man leaned down and crossed his arms on the railings, leaning close to Matt.

            “Matt?” he whispered.

            Matt’s eyes fluttered opened and he turned his head to stare dazedly at the newcomer. Slowly, recognition flooded his brown eyes.

            “How are you feeling?”

            “You told him?” Matt whispered.

            “No, Matt. Kade found out and called him. I called and asked about you but he’d already – he’d already beat you. I – he – I’m sorry, Matt.”

            “He was so pissed off.” Matt grinned up at his visitor.

            “I imagine he was. How are you doing?”

            “I’m sore as hell but it’s getting better.” Matt’s eyes darkened with concern. “How’s Jenny? Has he hurt her?”

            “I haven’t seen her but I don’t think he’s hurt her. He was angry with Carrie for not telling him about you.”

            “God, what did he do to her?”

            “He just tied her up and made her watch while he screwed Amanda and Angie.”

            “What about Jenny?”

            “I think he’s a little afraid of her right now. He hasn’t touched her since he – since you…”

            “Are you sure he hasn’t killed her?”

            “I got it from Xi that she’s still there and she’s okay.” He smiled at Matt’s look of obvious relief. “I’m going to tell him I have a buyer and make an offer for her. To see if I can get her out.”

            “Do you think he’ll go for it?”

            “I don’t know,” he replied with a shrug of his shoulders. “When we talked before, you said you wanted to take Jenny and go home. You didn’t mention Angie or Carrie…”

            Matt glanced down at the bed as he replied.

            “I don’t know, Nels. It’s like he’s brain washed them or something. They aren’t the same as they used to be. They do what ever he tells them and act like it’s alright.”

            Nels nodded his head.

            “Okay,” he said softly. “I’ll try to get Jenny out. We’ll see if he’ll go for this. He seems enthralled with Amanda so I don’t think he’ll let her go any time soon.”

            He stared with worry-filled eyes at Matt for several seconds before speaking again.

            “Matt, I want you to know that I’m sorry for everything that happened to you in that house. Especially, my part in it –”

            “I know why you did what you did, Nels. I have to admit at the time I was really pissed off at you and I would have jumped you if I’d been given the opportunity.” They both smiled at one another. “But my dad’s a cop. I understand undercover work. I may not like what happened, but I understand why.”

            Nels nodded as he reached into his back pocket and retrieved a small card case.

            “Look, if you ever need to reach me for anything, if there’s anything I can do for you, call me. Okay?” He wrote something on the back of the card before handing it to Matt. “I put the number for my cell phone on the back. It’s the best way to get hold of me.”

            “Thanks, Nels.”

            He nodded at Matt and chewed his lip for a minute then stood and turned around to face Turner.

            “If I can get Jenny out, I think it’ll be time for you to go in.”

            Turner quickly walked over to stand next to Nels. He looked down at Matt.

            “Do you think she’ll cooperate as a witness?”

            “I don’t know,” Matt replied. “She might but she’ll be worried about the others. We talked about trying to get out but she wouldn’t go if it meant leaving Angie and Carrie behind.”

            “And you wouldn’t leave without her,” Nels said softly.

            “I couldn’t,” Matt replied.

            “I’ll contact him tomorrow and see what he says.” Nels looked over at Turner. “I’ll let you know.”

            “Be careful,” Turner said as he slapped Nels on the shoulder then stepped away.

            “Take care of yourself, Matt,” Nels said as he looked down at the young man.

            “I’m working on it.” Matt offered him a small smile. “Please, get Jenny out of there.”

            “I’ll do my best,” Nels promised before he turned and left the room.

 

            “Danny, can we meet? I may have a proposition for you.”

            “What kind of proposition?”

            “One that could solve your dilemma.”

            “Who says I have a dilemma?”

            “Xi mentioned she was worried about you.”

            “I’m free this evening. You want to come over around the usual time?”

            “Sure. One other thing.”

            “What?”

            “Do you have a digital picture of Jenny?”

            “Yeah. Why?”

            “E-mail it to me?”

            “Why? What are you up to?”

            “Just trust me on this, okay?”

            Danny was silent for a moment before replying. “Okay, I’ll send you the picture but you’re going to explain to me tonight.”

            “Okay,” Nels replied simply.

 

            Danny opened the door and motioned Nels inside. Nels strode across the room and made himself comfortable in a large arm chair, totally ignoring a naked Amanda chained to the leg of another chair across from him. She cowered on the floor trying to cover herself without being obvious about it.

            “Would you like a drink?” Danny offered.

            “Of course,” Nels replied with a smile.

            Danny mixed the drink he knew Nels would request and handed the glass to the other man then sat down in the chair Amanda was chained to. He released her chain and pulled on it, forcing her to stand. He tugged on it until she climbed onto his lap. The fingers of his free hand played idly with her nipples as he spoke to Nels.

            “So what’s up?” Danny asked.

            “Well,” Nels paused long enough to take a sip of his drink. “Xi has been worried about you since that little incident a few weeks ago. She’s also concerned about the way you’ve been ignoring a certain, as she put it, ‘bitch in the kennel’.”

            Danny gave him a grim smile and nodded.

            “I haven’t exactly been paying much attention to Jenny lately. I’ve been busy with my new pet though.” He smiled at Amanda then forced his lips against hers.

            Nels smiled in return and saluted Danny with his drink before taking another sip.

            “Xi thought maybe it had something to do with the boy.”

            “I was never that attracted to Jenny in the first place. She isn’t really that much fun without Matt to taunt.”

            “Would you be willing to sell her?”

            Danny raised an eyebrow as he stared at Nels.

            “Do you know someone who’s interested?”

            “As a matter of fact, I do.”

            “How interested?” Danny asked.

            “He’s offered a hundred and fifty grand.”

            “A hundred and Fifty grand?”

            “And he’ll pay all shipping costs.”

            “Where?”

            “I can’t tell you that,” Nels said with a note of amusement in his voice, a smile on his lips. “Are you interested?”

            “When do I get the money?”

            “I can notify the client tonight. He’ll wire it to you tomorrow.”

            Danny thought about it for several minutes, taking a sip of his own drink before finally replying.

            “Okay. If he can get the money to me by tomorrow, she’s his.”

            “I’ll notify him right away then call you with his answer.”

            “Good.” Danny smiled and reached down between Amanda’s legs.

            “Would you like to stay and celebrate?” he asked.

            Nels thought for a moment before replying, playing with his drink, running his finger around the top of the glass.

            “As much as I’d like to, I’d better get back and finish some business. Could I see Jenny before I go though? Just so I can tell my client that I saw her and she’s in good shape.”

            “Sure. Why not?” Danny turned his head to look back over his shoulder. Then he called, “Xi!”

            She appeared almost immediately in the doorway.

            “Yes sir?”

            “Would you please bring Jenny in? Nels would like to examine her.”

            “Yes sir.”

            She walked through the room and left through another door. Once she was gone Danny turned his attention back to Nels.

            “So how’s Sam doing?”

            “He’s working out wonderfully. He’s a very quick learner.”

            “He seemed to catch on quickly. I’m glad you like him.”

            “He’s very talented and settling in quite nicely,” Nels said, turning his head at the sound of Xi leading Jenny into the room.

            Jenny was led over to stand directly in front of him. She was dressed in a plain light blue bustier and dark blue mini-skirt. The four inch spike heels she wore made her legs seem to go on forever. Her hands were bound in cuffs behind her, a leash was fastened to the collar around her neck.

            Nels set aside his drink and slowly rose to his feet, staring at Jenny as he stood. He let his eyes roam over her for several seconds before he finally reached out to lift her short skirt. He dropped her skirt and turned her around only to lift her skirt again. Then he popped open the fasteners on the bustier and let it fall. He turned her back around and stared at her. Finally, he let his gaze return to Danny.

            “She looks like she’s still in good shape.”

            “You think your client will approve?”

            “I’m sure he will.”

            Nels made a small motion with his left hand as he sat back down and retrieved his drink. Xi led Jenny from the room, she didn’t bother to retrieve the bustier.

            “I’ll call you in the morning and arrange a time to pick her up if that’s okay.”

            Danny nodded then suddenly stared straight at Nels.

            “Actually,” he said softly as he let his hand run absently through Amanda’s hair. “Are you certain this client won’t back out?”

            “Positive. He wanted to wire me the money this morning after he saw her picture. I explained that I had to speak with you first. He still wanted to wire the money, just in case.”

            “Why don’t you just take her with you tonight then?”

            Nels almost choked on the sip he had just taken of his drink. He took another swallow to help the first down.

            “Are you sure?”

            “Yes. I want rid of her.”

            Nels was quiet for several seconds. He finished his drink and set the glass aside before he finally answered.

            “Only if you’re certain.” Danny nodded. “I’ll make sure the money is wired to you first thing in the morning.”

            Nels rose to his feet and offered his hand to Danny.

            “Thank you for the business. I’d better be going so I can contact my client and he can get your money to you.”

            They shook hands and Danny set Amanda on her feet then got up and strode across the room to the door Xi and Jenny had disappeared through.

            “Xi!” he called.

            Xi quickly reappeared and they spoke quietly for a moment then Danny turned back to Nels.

            “Xi will bring her back in a moment.”

            Nels nodded.

            As promised it took Xi only a moment to return with the still topless Jenny. Nels bent over and retrieved the bustier and fastened it back around Jenny when she stood within reach. Xi handed him the lead chain and quickly left the room. Nels wrapped the long chain around his hand several times as he turned back to Danny.

            “I’ll reimburse you for the clothing.”

            “Thanks,” Danny replied. “And thanks for thinking of me when you got this call.”

            “Any time we can help each other out,” Nels replied with a smile.

            He turned toward the door and tugged at the chain, pulling Jenny forward. She followed him with a confused look on her face. Nels remained silent even after the front door closed behind them. He led Jenny to his car and opened the door for her. He helped her into the front passenger seat and fastened the seatbelt around her then closed the door. He walked around the front of the car and climbed in behind the wheel. He remained silent halfway back to his house. Finally, he glanced over at Jenny and gave her a gentle, friendly smile.

            “You can relax. You’re safe now, it’s over.”
            She stared at him, eyes wide.

            “Ex-excuse me?”

            “It was all a ruse with Danny. You’re safe now.”

            She turned away from him to stare out the window. He glanced at her again and saw her bottom lip trembling.

            “Jenny?”

            “It doesn’t matter anyway,” she whispered.

            “What’s wrong?”

            “Matt’s dead.”

            “Matt’s safe,” Nels said softly.

            Her head whirled around and she stared at him in surprise and confusion.

            “But he said – Danny said…he said he was…”

            Nels gave her another small smile.

            “Danny tried to kill him but Matt’s a survivor. He’s in a hospital but he’s okay. I saw him a few nights ago. He’s doing fine.”

            “Oh, God,” she gasped.

            “I’ll try to take you to see him as soon as I can. It’ll be a few days though. He’s in protective custody so Danny can’t hurt him again. It might be easier to arrange a phone call right now.”

            Nels glanced at her again and she nodded at him, barely registering his smile through her tears.

            “Danny conveniently forgot to give me the keys to the cuffs so I can’t take them off until we get to my place. I’ll have to cut them off then.”

            “That’s okay,” she whispered. “Is Matt really okay?”

            “He’s okay. He’s been worried about you but he’s doing alright.”

            “What – what happened?”

            Nels glanced at her again.

            “I think I should let him tell you that.”

            “Please? Xi said Danny had sold him to someone overseas but Danny said he’d killed him. He wouldn’t say anything else. He just kept saying he was dead. Can’t you please tell me what really happened?”

            Nels heaved a sigh and glanced at her again.

            “Danny found out that Matt’s father is the chief of police. He beat Matt severely and dumped him by the side of the road where he originally kidnapped the four of you. He left him for dead. A traveler happened to see a suspicious form on the side of the road and stopped to investigate. They called it in and Matt was air-lifted to the hospital. When Danny told me what he’d done I called a contact and had them do some checking. They found out where Matt was and that he was still alive. He agreed to talk to us and has been in protective custody ever since.”

            “Us? Who are you?”

            Nels smiled at her again as he pulled into his driveway and pressed the button on his garage door opener. He pulled his car into the garage and parked before he answered.

            “Let’s just say I work for the government. Okay?”

            Nels helped Jenny from the car, removing the lead chain from her collar and tossing it into a corner of the garage. Jenny heard a loud chink when it landed and turned to see a pile of chains in the corner he had tossed it into. He opened the door to the house for her and motioned her inside. He picked up a toolbox then followed her into the house. He set the toolbox on the kitchen table as he caught hold of her elbow.

            “Here, let me get those cuffs off.”

            She turned back to him with a questioning look on her face.

            “Sorry, Danny didn’t give me keys to any of the locks so I’ll have to cut it all off,” he said as he opened the toolbox.

            “That’s okay,” Jenny said softly, not really knowing how to respond.

            Nels gave her a friendly smile as he pulled a pair of heavy duty metal cutters from his toolbox. He motioned for her to turn back around and she did so. He quickly cut the cuffs from her wrists and started to examine the collar around her neck.

            “If you’ll hold your hair up I’ll get the lock off of this collar and get rid of it too.”

            She pulled her hair into one hand and held it up and to the side so he would have better access to the lock that held the collar around her neck. He cut the tiny lock and let it fall to the floor with a chink as he peeled the collar away from her neck. Her hands automatically went around her throat, rubbing lightly.

            “Sore?’ he asked.

            “No,” she said softly as she shook her head. “Not really. It just feels strange to have it off after so long.”

            Nels put the cutters away and picked up the tiny lock. He put the lock and collar in the toolbox before closing it.

            “There’s a master bedroom suite with an attached bathroom at the end of the hall around the corner. There are spare clothes in the dresser and closet. Feel free to use anything in the room. If you’d like to take a shower or a nap, that’s fine. You can use the suite while you’re here. It’s for whatever guests I have. I need to make a couple of phone calls then we can talk if you’d like.”

            “Thank you. I…” She turned to face him but couldn’t quite raise her eyes to his.

            “Why don’t you go check out the suite?” he finally said quietly, breaking the awkward silence.

            She nodded and turned to leave the room. Nels took the toolbox back to the garage then made his way to the living room to make his phone calls. He was still on the phone when Jenny finally reappeared. She had changed to a pair of sweats and an oversized tee-shirt. Her hair was pulled back in a ponytail. When she stepped into the room he motioned for her to have a seat. She sat down in an armchair opposite the one he sat in.

            “Yeah. Just make sure the money gets wired into the account early tomorrow. Then take him down sometime after that.” He paused to listen to the person on the other end. “Remember there are still three captives there. I’m not at all sure where they’ll be. I’m guessing at least two will be in the kennel room if it’s early in the morning or late in the evening.” He paused again. “He would know more about the routines there than I do.” Another pause. “Okay. Any idea how long before I can make this drop?” A longer pause this time. “Okay, just let me know. I’ll be in touch.”

            He hung up the phone and looked over at Jenny.

            “How are you doing?”

            “Okay I guess,” she said softly.

            “Would you like something to eat or drink?”

            “No thanks.” She curled her legs up under herself in the chair and stared at the floor. “How’s Matt? Is he really okay?”

            “The last time I spoke with him a few days ago he was doing okay.”

            “Can – can I see him?” she whispered.

            “I –” Nels hesitated for a moment then tried to explain. “We can’t just drop in without notice. He’s in protective custody even though he’s still in the hospital. His father released a statement to the press saying he died to protect him. Nobody is supposed to know he’s still alive. Besides, I’m working undercover here. I have to be very careful when I make any kind of contact with my co-workers.”

            He felt awful when he saw the sad, crestfallen look on her face. He knew with what she’d been through and the way Danny had probably tormented her with Matt’s death that she’d probably been through hell.

            “Why don’t we call him? Would talking to him help?”

            Her face brightened. She looked up at him with such hope it frightened him.

            “Please? Can we?”

            He knew it was against all the rules and not the smartest thing he’d ever done, but damn it, they were both worried about each other. He had to do something. He picked up the phone and dialed.

            “Hello, can I talk to him?” Nels asked when the phone was answered on the other end.

            “You’re not supposed to be calling here,” Turner admonished.

            “I know. It’s important.”

            “What’s up?”

            “I managed to get Jenny out and she needs to talk to him.”

            “Shit! When –”

            “I’m working on that. Right now I need to talk to him.”

            “Okay, just a minute.”

            Nels smiled at Jenny while he waited for Turner to hand the phone over to Matt.

            “Hello?” Matt’s voice sounded stronger every time Nels spoke to him.

            “Hi, how are you feeling?”

            “Better and better. What’s up?”

            “I have someone here who wants to talk to you,” Nels said. “Hang on.”

            He stood up and strode forward reaching the phone toward Jenny. She reached out tentatively for it, looking up at Nels questioningly. He merely nodded at her and offered her the phone. She nervously took the receiver from him and put it to her ear.

            “Hello?” she said softly into the receiver.

            “Jenny?” Matt asked excitedly.

            “God, it’s you!”

            “Jenny, are you alright? Are you okay?”

            “I’m fine. How are you? He said you were – I thought…Oh, God, are you okay?”

            “I’m good. A little sore but okay. You’re in good hands, baby. He’ll take good care of you.”

            “Oh, God, M –”

            Nels put his hand over the receiver drawing her attention. He shook his head as he whispered to her.

            “Don’t say his name.”

            She nodded and he removed his hand.

            “Sorry,” she said.

            “Everything okay?” Matt asked.

            “Yeah. I just almost said something I shouldn’t have. It’s good to hear your voice again.”

            “Yeah,” he replied dreamily. “Yours too. I’ve missed you.”

            “I was so scared. I thought he’d…”

            Matt chuckled.

“That’s the idea,” he said. “I was so worried about you. Is Amanda okay?”

“I think so. I haven’t seen her much. He keeps her with him most of the time.”

“What about Carrie?”

“He was really pissed at her for not telling him about…”

“Did he hurt her?” Matt asked, his voice suddenly filled with concern.

“Not physically. He’s just screwed with her head so much…”

“God, I wish they could just get them all out.” He sighed and suddenly he sounded so tired to Jenny.

“I’d better let you go so you can get some rest,” she said softly.

“Please don’t hang up yet,” he cried urgently.

“What’s wrong?” She thought he sounded panicked and was afraid something was happening to him.

“Nothing,” he admitted, embarrassed. “I just miss you and…”

She smiled to herself and gripped the receiver to her ear. She glanced up and realized that Nels was no longer in the room.

“I love you,” she whispered.

“I love you so much,” he replied. “God, I miss you.”

“I asked if I could see you but…” she wasn’t sure if she should use Nels’ name and hesitated. “He said maybe later.”

“He has to be careful,” Matt replied. “He’ll take good care of you.”

They fell silent for several minutes before Jenny finally asked, “Do you trust him?”

“Yes,” Matt replied instantly.

“Okay, Then I will too.”

“I know it seems weird, Jen, but he’s a good guy. We talked a little that last night. He was trying to help, trying to get us out. The asshole just found out before he could do anything. He’s a good guy, Jen. He’s just doing a job that isn’t easy.”

“Okay. Thanks. I feel a little better about being here.”

“Why?”

“It’s just the two of us.”

“He won’t hurt you, Jen.”

“He’s been nice so far. I just needed to be sure.”

“He’ll take care of you and keep you safe. You can trust him.”

“Okay,” she said with a laugh.

“That’s the first time I’ve heard you laugh since all of this started,” he said softly.

“I couldn’t laugh when I saw how he treated you…”

There was a pause and she could hear mumbled voices on the other end of the line.

“I’m sorry, Jen. They’re saying I have to go.”

“That’s okay. You need to rest. Take care of yourself for me?”

“Of course. I love you.”

“I love you, too”

“’Bye, Jen.”

“’Bye. Stay safe.”

She clicked off the receiver and wiped the tears from her eyes as she laid the cordless phone on a nearby table. She heard a soft shuffling sound in the kitchen so she got to her feet and headed that way. She found Nels in the kitchen preparing an evening meal.

“Thanks,” she said as she watched him moving around the kitchen.

He turned his head to look at her and stopped. “You okay?”

“Yeah.”

He stared at her for a moment then turned back to the meal he was cooking.

“I know you said you weren’t hungry but I’m starving. Of course, I always get carried away and cook way too much. I hope you’ll join me for dinner?”

She laughed softly as she nodded her head. “Sure. Thanks.”

 

Danny lay in bed with Amanda wrapped in his arms. His loud snores were keeping her awake yet again. She hadn’t gotten much sleep for the past few weeks, ever since she’d been kidnapped. She had spent every night with Danny and his snoring always kept her awake. She was tired and sore from lack of sleep and the multiple rapes. She caught herself thinking of Matt again. He’d disappeared the morning Danny had gotten the phone call that had made him so angry. I wonder what really happened, she thought. She’d heard him taunting Jenny, telling her that he’d killed Matt. But she’d also heard Xi say he’d been sold to someone overseas. Which, she wondered, was true?

The bedroom door suddenly banged open and slammed against the opposite wall. She screamed and shrank against the pillows as a tall figure dressed completely in black with a mask covering his head stepped into the doorway holding some kind of rifle leveled straight at her. Danny sat bolt upright in bed next to her.

“Don’t move!” the figure shouted moving into the room, keeping the gun trained on them.

He moved methodically around the room, searching it. He opened the closet door and checked inside the closet, then went through the bathroom turning on all the lights as he went. A second, similarly clad figure followed the first into the room. He kept a rifle aimed at them while the first man searched through the bedroom, bathroom and the closet then returned to the room.

“It’s clear,” the first man declared.

“Male and female in C10,” the second man said into a headset draped over his head, never taking his eyes off the two figures in the bed.

“Who the fuck do you think you are?” Danny shouted as he started to climb out of the bed. The first man swung the butt of his rifle around and struck Danny in the right shoulder, knocking him back onto the bed.

“I said, don’t move, dick-head,” the man growled at Danny.

“What the fuck –” Danny tried again to get off the bed.

The second man was suddenly standing next to the first, both rifles leveled at Danny’s head.

“Don’t,” was all the second man said.

Amanda huddled under the blankets of the bed trying desperately to cover herself. The chain attached to her collar rattled as she moved, drawing the men’s attention to her. She froze when she realized they were staring at her. The second man finally stepped around the bed and sat down next to her.

“What’s your name, honey?”

Amanda glanced nervously at Danny then looked at the first man with his rifle still aimed at Danny’s head, between his eyes. Her gaze finally turned back to the second man who sat staring at her in silence.

“A-A-Amanda,” she finally whispered.

He got off the bed and went to the closet. He quickly returned with a long robe which he handed to Amanda.

“Here. Put this on, Amanda.”

She took the robe from him and slipped it on trying to cover herself with the blankets as she slid the robe on. She watched as he pressed the ear piece of his headset into his ear and turned away from her.

“Gotcha ya,” he said into the headset. “We’ll be down there in a few.”

He turned back to the bed and stared at Danny.

“Where are the keys?”

“I don’t know what the fuck you’re talkin’ about,” Danny growled at the man.

“Where are the keys to the goddamn chain? Or am I gonna have to beat it out of you?”

“Fuck you!”

The first man slammed the butt of his gun into Danny’s shoulder again, knocking him back onto the bed. Danny screamed out in pain as he fell back against the mattress. The second man stepped around the end of the bed and shoved the first man back.

“Hammer,” he said as he shoved the man away. “Do something the asshole understands.”

The second man reached down and grabbed Danny’s cock and balls in his hand then squeezed. Danny screamed in anguish, thrashing about on the bed. The man released the pressure on Danny but not his hold.

“Where are the keys?”

Danny pointed to the nightstand next to the bed.

“In the fucking drawer,” he panted.

“See, Hammer?” The man said as he released Danny. He pulled the drawer out and retrieved the keys. He started back around the bed when he heard a strange sound and his partner called out to him.

“Rover!”

The man turned just in time to see Hammer slam the butt of his gun against the back of Danny’s head. Danny’s body slumped to the floor just inches from Rover. He looked down at the unconscious man’s prone form and shook his head.

“Idiot asshole,” he said then looked up at Hammer. “Thanks.”

“Anytime.”

Rover continued around the bed and released the lead chain from Amanda’s collar. He then tried the key in the lock on the collar around her neck but it wouldn’t fit.

“Damn!” He looked down at her with angry eyes. “Sorry but that’ll have to wait.”

She didn’t know how to respond to him so she merely nodded. He looked over at his partner and nodded at Danny’s inert form.

“Can you get him or do need some help?”

“Nope, I can get the little shit. Where are we going?”

“Everyone’s waiting for us in C 14,” Rover replied.

“Let’s go,” Hammer answered.

Hammer bent over and lifted Danny over his shoulder. Rover motioned to Amanda as he stood up.

“We need you to come with us.”

She slowly climbed from the bed and followed Hammer from the room. Rover followed them. They quickly moved down the hallway to the kennels. When they entered the room Amanda was surprised to see Xi, Carrie and Angie surrounded by five other men all dressed like Hammer and Rover.

 

Matt sat up in his hospital bed propped against several pillows even though the head of the bed had been raised. Jenny sat on the edge of the bed next to him while his father sat in a chair next to the bed. Turner stood in one corner of the room looking awkward and uncomfortable. A soft knock at the closed door drew Turner’s attention away from the friendly atmosphere of the rest of the room. He moved to answer the door when it swung open enough to reveal Nels, his head stuck around the edge of the door.

“Hi. How’s everything going?”

“Great,” Turner replied, motioning Nels into the room.

“Mind if we interrupt for a few minutes?” Nels asked, raising his voice so the others could hear him.

They all turned to look in his direction.

“We?” Turner asked.

Nels stepped into the room pulling Amanda behind him.

“We,” he confirmed. He pushed Amanda ahead of him, toward Matt’s bed. “I hope you don’t mind, Matt, but I brought a friend with me.”

“I don’t mind at all,” Matt replied with a smile. He looked directly at Amanda when he asked, “How are you?”

“Okay, I guess,” she replied softly. “Nels told me what happened. I’m sorry.”

Matt shrugged. “It didn’t have anything to do with you.”

“Maybe, maybe not,” she replied.

“It was because of me, little lady,” Chief Jamison said as he got to his feet.

Amanda offered him a timid, tentative smile.

“Well, anyway. I just wanted to say thanks for – for what you tried to do. I’m sorry for what happened because of it and I’m sorry it didn’t work. But thanks.”

“I’m just sorry it didn’t work. I should have been more clear –”

“No, it wasn’t your fault. You tried.” She started to turn away but Matt reached out and caught her hand in his.

“Amanda,” he said softly, his brown eyes boring into hers. “I’m sorry.”

“Don’t be. It wasn’t your fault,” she replied as she smiled at him.

He tugged on her hand and pulled her forward. She slowly, tentatively leaned down and he pressed a kiss to her cheek.

“Take care, okay?” he whispered.

“I will.”

Amanda stood straight again and turned to leave. Jenny got to her feet and excused herself, quickly following Amanda. Nels stayed to talk with Matt a few minutes.

“Amanda,” Jenny called to the other girl once they were in the hallway.

Amanda stopped and turned back to Jenny.

“Amanda, I know this probably seems weird but given what we all went through, if you’d like to stay in touch…”

“I…I don’t know…”

Jenny quickly wrote something on a notepad she pulled from her purse and handed it to Amanda.

“That’s my address and phone. If you want to stay in touch feel free to use it. If not, I understand. I’d give you Matt’s but his dad doesn’t want it given out right now. He’s still worried. If you send something to Matt in care of my address I’ll make sure he gets it.”

“Thanks,” Amanda finally said as she accepted the paper and tucked it into her pocket.

“Have you seen Beth and Sam?” Jenny asked.

Amanda shook her head, fighting back the tears.

“Beth won’t see anyone. She won’t talk to us on the phone or anything. Sam’s doing okay though. He’s upset about Beth but he’s okay.”

“If you want to give him my address and phone, go ahead.” At the surprised look the other girl gave her, Jenny added, “Matt and I figure with everything we’ve all been through we should have our own little support group.”

Amanda smiled at her and nodded.

“Thanks, I’ll let Sam know.”

“Tell him to call sometime. Matt understands. He went through the same thing.”

Amanda stared at her in surprise. Jenny merely smiled and nodded.

“It’s true,” she finally said. “It was filmed.”

“Oh, God,” Amanda gasped.

“Nels said they found the tape and after they’re finished with it as far as evidence, he’ll try to have it destroyed.”

“How many copies…?”

“We can’t be sure,” Jenny replied.

“God,” was Amanda’s only response.

“Tell Sam to call if he wants.”

“I will,” Amanda promised.

“Amanda,” Jenny called to her when she started to turn away. “Take care of yourself.”

“I will.”

A couple of days later, Jack had to take a flight to Calgary. He gave her the keys to his new Jaguar, and told her to visit with her mother. Although she talked to her mother regularly on the phone, she had not seen her seen her since she moved in with Jack.

She meet her mother at Durado’s, at Jack’s suggestion. He had an account there, and encouraged Jill to use it. Annie Cates was a beautiful woman. She had given birth to Jill when she was only eighteen. As a result, she was now a beautiful forty-eight years old. Annie was conscious that she was a beautiful woman, and worked hard at taking care of herself. She looked younger than her years, and caused the head of many a man to turn to watch her walk by. She had the same great complexion and hair as did her daughter. Her body, even at 48 years was tight and built along the same lines as Jill. She was blessed with great legs, sweet tight ass, and fantastic breasts. It would be honest to say that Jill was definitely her mother’s daughter. There were times when people mistakenly took them for sisters.

Lunch was intimate, and it was good to see her mother. Annie appeared to be under a great degree of stress, and was somewhat withdrawn. When Jill pressed the issue, Annie broke down and confessed. The new "Dot-com" computer company where she worked was having hard times, like so many in the industry. There had been so much promise when she first joined them. She had invested heavily in their stock. Now the stock was worth only pennies on the dollar, and she was being laid off. She felt that the company would go "Chapter 7" in a short period of time. Annie would soon be out of a job, and all her savings were gone as the result of the decline in the value of the stock she had invested in.

Annie explained that it would be hard for her to get a job because of her age. Even though she looked young and vital, when her birth age was discovered, the companies always hired younger people. To say the least, Annie was very depressed.

After lunch, Jill and Annie went shopping, after which, Jill went home to wait for Jack. She was very concerned about her mother, and how she would make a living. If only her father had not died so many years ago. Annie had been a "stay-at-home" Mom, and a sexually subservient slave wife to her husband. Life had been good, but that was a long time ago. For all practical purposes, Annie was in a desperate situation.

When Jack returned from the Calgary flight, he found Jill at home, naked as usual, wearing only her high heel shoes, as he required. It was obvious that she was upset. When asked what the problem was, Jill broke down and cried, explaining her mother’s predicament. Jack had met Annie several times, and found her to be a beautiful, sexy and fascinating lady. He liked her very much. He listened to Jill for a while, and then told her that he would have to think about it. He said he would talk to her later.

Later that night, after tying Jill to a whipping table, face up, and giving her a rather severe pussy whipping and fucking, Jack was ready to talk about Annie.

"Jill, you are my slave, and have agreed to submit to anything I want to do to you, am I correct", he asked.

"Yes, Jack, I will submit to anything, you know that. I know I am a slave by nature, and I am convinced that I love you. I want to be your slave. What ever you want to do is all right with me."

"Well, sweet slave Lady, let me present an idea. In normal circumstances, a daughter would invite her mother to stay with her for a while, until the mother gets back on her feet. That creates a problem for us, as I love our life style, and am not willing to compromise. I would not miss one minute of having you as my sex slave, at my beck and call."

"So", Jack continued, "Here is what I propose. You have told me that your mother was a willing sex slave to your father when he was alive. Annie enjoyed being under the sexual control of a man. After her marriage was over, she never found a man that could treat her like your father did. Am I correct ?"

Well…, yes…yes, you are right", Jill answered.

Jack and Jill were sitting on the couch in the den. Jill had taken Jack’s cock out of his trousers, and was softly stroking it to a rigid erection.

"I propose, my sweet little slave, that I move your mother into my house, into the guest room, and have her live here as my other complete bound naked sex slave!"

Jill, shocked, jerked her hand away from Jack’s cock, and exclaimed, "No! no, I couldn’t do that to her! No, I just couldn’t!"

"First, little slave of mine", Jack sternly warned her, "Don’t you ever remove your hand from my cock unless I tell you to!"

Jill bit her lip, and grasped his cock and continued to stroke it, but she was upset.

"Next, you know I will give you to other people, and at times I will use another person’s slave. There is no reason why Annie, who has loved being a sex slave, could not be a slave again, my slave. She could live here for as long as she wanted. I would pay all her bills, give her a car, and make sure she has a generous allowance, just like you. She would enjoy it, I am sure, and I know I would enjoy having a second slave to torment along with you."

Jack continued, "It would be a good life for her, as much as it has been a good life for us."

Jill and Jack talked for the better part of an hour. They finally agreed that Jill would talk to Annie, and present Jack’s offer. Jill was not sure about the proposed situation, but would do as Jack asked. Jack made sure she understood that Annie would give up all rights to her sexual being. As with Jill, Jack would be in total control of her, and he would be obeyed.

After their conversation, Jack and Jill had a rather ordinary vanilla love making session, after which Jill sucked his magnificent cock to a drenching cum. Perhaps this new situation would work out, she thought.

The following day, Jill and Annie met, and Jill presented Jack’s proposal. Annie was taken by surprise. She was not as upset as Jill expected her to be. She did not know what to say, but after talking with Jill for a long while, she decided that it could be interesting. If it did not workout, she could work on another arrangement for her life. Annie knew that she was in serious financial trouble, and needed help. She found Jack to be an exciting man, and had suspected that he was keeping her daughter as a sex slave. Finally, with some misgiving’s Annie accepted Jack’s offer of sexual slavery.

The day Annie moved into Jack’s guestroom, he was at Love Field, accepting delivery of his new Gulfstream G3 corporate jet. This would allow him to take on more cross-Atlantic contracts. He was in a hurry, however, as today was the day that his "harem" would increase in size.

When Jack got home, he found his slave Jill, naked as required, and her mother, Annie, still clothed, having coffee at the kitchen table. Jack greeted the two women with a smile. Jill got up and ran to Jack, hugging him around the neck, pushing her body against his. He hugged and kissed Jill, while squeezing her breasts, and stroking her pussy, while Annie looked on. Just watching Jack and Jill exchange affections caused her pussy to spasm. It had been so many years since she had enjoyed a man treating her like that. She realized that she needed to be a slave to a strong man.

Jack, then turned to Annie, and gave her a light hug and a kiss on the cheek. Annie was disappointed. She expected Jack to take more liberties. Jack was waiting for the right time. While Jill was pouring him a cup of coffee, he and Anne were talking. It did not take long for Jack to get to the point.

"Annie, what do your think? Can you be my sex slave?" he asked.

Quietly, Annie, with lowered eyes, said, "Jack, I don’t know. As you know I am having problems. I really appreciate your help. I find your situation with Jill to be exciting. I want all the happiness in the world for you two. I would not want to come between you. I know I am a slave at heart, however, and your proposal is very exciting. If you want me to be a sex slave, along with Jill, then I will submit. If it doesn’t work out, then we will have to do something different."

Jack watched Annie as she talked. Yes, she was one beautifully sexy woman. He would love to put a whip to her tits or ass. He could imagine her pretty face with his cock in her mouth. He also realized, that having beautiful, sexy daughter and mother sex slaves was every man’s fantasy.

Smiling with approval, Jack was pleased. Jill was on her knees beside him. She was stroking his cock through his trousers. He erection was obvious. He suggested that they adjourn to the den, where things were cozier and more private.

The two women walked ahead of Jack, arm in arm. Jill, naked with just a pair of red high heels, and Annie with her business suit, complimented by a pair of black leather, high heel pumps. From the back they made a beautiful pair. This was the promise of many good things to come.

Once in the den, Jack reclined on the couch. Jill kneeled down in front of Jack, and extracted his cock from his trousers. His cock was already at full erection. She started kissing and licking the sensitive head. Each time she would touch it with her tongue, it would throb.

Jack had instructed Annie to stand in front of him, just a few feet away. His instructions were quick and sure. She was told to remove her clothes, with the exception of her heels. Annie removed her suit coat, and then her blouse. As she removed her bra, Jack told her she was never to wear a bra or panties again, without his permission. As her breasts swung into view, he knew his decision was right. Her breasts were great. They were heavier than Jill’s, but they were firm and stood well out on her chest.

Next came her skirt and panties, along with her garter belt and hose, until she was standing naked, with only her high heeled pumps and her hands resting submissively behind her back. Jack could not believe his good fortune. A mother and daughter, both of whom were beautiful, and submissive. Both of whom were going to be his personal sex slaves. It was almost more than he could contemplate.

"Jill", Jack said, "go to the chest next to the bar and get some ropes."

Annie swallowed hard, as Jill did as she was told.

"Now, Jill, tie your mother’s hands behind her back, tightly. If you don’t do it right, you will be punished."

Jill did tie Annie’s hands, tightly. Annie gasped as the ropes bit into her wrists. It had been years since she had been tied. In a very real sense it felt good, and it was exciting. Her pussy was warming to the atmosphere.

Next, at Jack’s instructions, Jill tied Annie’s elbows, until they touched in the small of her back. Annie was a picture of erotic beauty. Her eyes were closed and her breath was coming in short gasps. It had been years since she felt like this. Her raised breasts were rising and falling with her breath. She was slowly shifting back and forth, as if waiting for a cock to enter her cunt.

"Jill, gag Annie with a leather penis gag", he ordered. This was accomplished. Annie was now totally under Jack’s power. Everyone in the room, including Jill was excited.

"Annie, welcome to Jack’s Wonderful World of Sexual Slavery. I must compliment you. You are as beautiful as your daughter, which is pretty damned awesome."

Annie lowered her eyes, and blushed at Jack’s compliments. She felt exposed, vulnerable, and most of all, she was excited. Her body was more alive that it had been in years. Her pussy was hot, and very wet. Her mind was in an erotic haze, waiting for Jack’s next move.

Jack remained sitting on the couch. Jill had returned to him and his cock. She was kneeling between his legs, stroking and gently sucking his rigid member. "Annie, the rules around here are simple. You will surrender completely to me. You have given up the right to say ‘no’. I will use you sexually in any way I see fit. I will restrain you, whip you, torture you, and fuck you to my hearts content, and at my whim. You will be severely punished if you even think the word ‘no’."

Jack continued, "You will dress exactly the way I tell you, or remained undressed as I may wish. You will never again wear underwear, and you wardrobe will be changed so that all your clothing will be tasteful, but revealing. Jill will take you shopping, and will show you what to buy. From time to time, as I wish, I will give you to others to use as I do. You have no right to say ‘no’. If you choose to say ‘no’, you will be punished, and our relationship will be over. As long as you remain with me, you are mine to do as I wish."

Annie stood there, her breasts rising and falling with her agitated breath. Her cunt aching for a cock. Her ass needing a whip. She raised her misty eyes to Jack. He was smiling back at her.

"Do you consent to be my sex slave?" he finally asked.

A tear of happiness and lust formed in the corners of Annie’s eyes as she nodded affirmatively to Jack’s final question. Naked, gagged, with her wrists and arms secured behind her back, she walked towards Jack. Her breasts were held high, and tears running down both cheeks, she accepted her slavery.

Jill helped Jack to undress. When he was nude, Jill was put on her knees, and instructed to suck Jack’s cock. Annie, as ordered approached Jack. He took her in his arms and started to kiss her gagged face, as he squeezed her breasts and teased her nipples. He examined her pussy. She was hot and wet. He continued to examine Annie, as her daughter, Jill was sucking his cock.

Jack, suddenly pulled his cock from Jill’s mouth, and told her to stand. "It is time"’ he said, "to welcome Annie to her new life as a slave." He then ordered the both of them to his "game" room.

This was a former bedroom, just off the den, which had been turned into his own private dungeon. Inside, one could find any assortment of sexual torture devices, including whips, whipping posts, nipple clamps, restraints, whipping benches, and of course, and king size bed in the corner of the room. Annie was wide eyed with wonder as she visually examined the various devices designed to torment her. Her pussy spasm caused her to shiver with excitement.

Jill was instructed to tie a suspension rope to Annie’s already bound wrists. This rope went to a pulley and wench in the ceiling. Once the rope was firmly attached, Jack flipped a switch on the wall, activating the wench. The rope was pulled upward, pulling up on Annie’s bound wrists and arms, until her wrists were pulled high up in the sir, severely bending Annie at the waist.

Annie was a magnificent sight. Bending her over like this caused her tight ass to stick out. Her tremulous breasts were now hanging, inviting Jack to torment them. Her pussy was visible between her thighs. Her legs were now strained to support her. Jacks cock leaped and throbbed at the sight of her.

Jack had Jill bring him a multi-stranded whip from the wall, along with some spring loaded nipple clamps. Jill was made to massage Annie’s nipples, pulling and teasing them, until they were hard. She then installed the nipple clamps on her mother’s breasts. A third clamp was clipped to Annie’s clitoris.

Annie was in pain. Her trembling breasts and nipples were burning, and clitoris was dancing to it’s own tune. Through all this, she knew the heat in her cunt was rising, and she was very excited.

Jack approached her. Jill was standing next to him. He reached down and fondled Annie’s hanging breasts. These breasts were firm and sensitive. She gasped as he squeezed them, and teased at the nipple clamps. Her breath was heavy and labored.

Next Jack moved behind her, and was massaging her sweet ass, and rummaging through her cunt. She was about to cum from his ministrations, and there was nothing she could do to prevent it. Finally, Jack announced that he was going to whip Annie’s ass. Jill was ordered to kneel in front of Jack, and suck his cock while he whipped her mother. Jill was quick to drop to her knees, and to take Jack’s cock into her warm mouth. Her free hands were cradling his balls, while she watched as her own mother was whipped by her lover, Jack.

Jack’s whip struck Annie’s ass. Not too hard at first, as he wanted her to become accustomed to his whip. As the whipping went on, the pressure increased on Jack’s whip until Annie was moaning from behind her gag. Jack increased the pressure again, and soon Annie was sobbing. Jack changed direction, and let his whip strike her hanging breasts, causing them to bounce and shudder. The clamps became more painful with the tit whipping. Finally, Jack returned to Annie’s ass area, specifically her cunt. His whip found its target, and Annie felt the full measure of Jack’s whip on her pussy. She screamed from behind her gag as the assault continued.

The whipping stopped. Annie’s hard breathing and sobbing could be heard, as well as the sounds of Jill sucking Jack’s cock. Jack stopped Jill just prior to him cumming. He ordered her to release Annie from the wench rope, but leave her gagged and with her arms still bound. This she did.

Annie stood there. Her face was wet with her tears. Her breasts, ass, and especially her pussy were aflame from the whip. This only raised her level of excitement. Her cunt was boiling over. This was better that she remembered. She eagerly awaited Jack’s next orders for her. Jack took the both of them in his arms and after hugging and kissing them, he moved them to the bed in the corner of the torture chamber.

Jack hugged Annie, pressing her clamped nipples tightly against his chest. Annie moaned behind her gag. While Jack continued to hold her to his body, he reached down and took the spring loaded clamp from her clit. Annie screamed into her gag. As painful as it was to wear the clamp, it was doubly so when the clamp was removed.

Annie was made to lie down on the bed, with her arms and wrists pinned under her. At Jack’s instructions, Jill tied her mother’s legs to the bedpost, spreading them widely. Jack climbed onto the bed, and positioned himself between Annie’s legs. Annie had regained her senses, and was watching breathlessly as Jack knelt between her legs. Her daughter Jill was stroking Jack’s cock, and using her mouth and tongue to excite him, making his monstrous cock harder. Finally Jack was satisfied with the turgid condition of his cock. He moved into position, and shoved his cock into her cunt with one powerful stroke.

Jack was pleased that his cock slipped so easily in Annie’s cunt. Her pussy was hot and wet, well lubricated. It pulsed, squeezing his cock as he pushed into her cunt. Annie gasped through her gag, groaning with pain and pleasure. It was good to feel a hard cock inside her again. Jack’s cock was the biggest cock she had ever felt. She had not been fucked in several years. The fire caused by the nipple clamps made her pussy all the hotter. The excitement of being bound, whipped and fucked by a man like Jack Dillon was almost more than she could handle. She was so excited that she almost passed out. She could see Jill with her hands between Jacks legs, massaging his balls as he fucked her.

This did not last very long. The passion of the moment was too great, and Annie had the first climax she had experienced in years. It was explosive. Her body heaved and quaked as she felt a cum that was so good it was painful, but a beautiful pain that consumed her whole being. The climax just kept on coming in waves, without end. At the height of her climax, Jack pulled the clamps from her nipples. This cause her cunt to spasm into a deeper climax. Annie had lost touch with the world around her. Finally, minutes later, she had exhausted herself, and came back to earth. When she regained her senses, she was still on her back, with her arms still tied and pinned under her, behind her back. Her mouth was still filled with the leather penis gag. She felt that her legs were still secured to the bedposts. When she began to look around, she realized that Jack was lying on his back next to her, while Jill, whose wrists were now tied behind her back, was sitting astride Jacks body, with his cock impaling her. She was riding his cock, lost in a world of passion. Jack had a light weight whip in his hands, and was lightly whipping Jill’s breasts. Annie watched as her daughter rode Jack to a cum to coincide with her own. Jill, after expending herself, collapsed on Jack’s chest, her body still humping his cock.

Annie watch these two lovers, master and slave, as they came down from their sexual high. Tears of happiness welled up in her eyes as she thought about how happy she was at this moment, and this place. She hoped they were as happy as she was. As she thought about what had happened to her this evening, and the commitment she made to Jack, her cunt began to ache for a cock again. She was ready for Jack’s next assault on her. She wondered what would happen to her and Jill. She wondered how deep Jack was going to take them into sexual slavery. She did not care. She was happy. Yes, her aching cunt told her, she was ready for Jack Dillon’s next assault on her.

Continued...

There was also changes when it came to my school day, for now there was hardly a day when I didn’t have some marks from my learning punishment , with the marks of the whip being so bad at time that I was unable to go to school at all, and this was beginning to become a problem, for not only was I missing time but my personality had changed so much, to the school I was once a very outgoing girl now I was reluctant to do any sports for fear of my marks being shown , once when I did attempt to go swimming as the marks was faded I still got strange looks from my fellow school friends, so from then on I tried everything to not do any kind of sport in school.

About three months after my birthday, the school was getting to a point where something had to be done. I got home from school with a letter for my parents to go to the school for a talk with the head, not sure what to do about this, as we all knew my training was going so well that it really couldn’t be put on hold, my father saw no other choice but to arrange for Jeff to come to our home and work out what to do. After talking with my father he agreed that they needed to solve this problem and that he would be over the following day, and for me to be there when he arrived. I remember how excited I was, I was tied to my fathers bed that night taking my nightly punishment, when the thought about seeing Jeff made the pain was almost bearable, my father took this sign of lack of response to attack my body more harshly , I also think he wanted Jeff to be proud of the marking he gave me, my father also now insisted that my mother took her punishment at the same time as myself, so now when it was bedtime instead of just me lying over my fathers bed, at first my mother found this very humiliating, but over the weeks she realised no amount of begging this routine was here to stay. My father would get very aroused having us both naked and at his mercy that before he would untie me and retie me in my own bed, I would have to watch my father not only beat my mother but also fuck her , most nights he would fuck her where she was tied , just loosen the rope enough for her to rise to her knees, and I would be bound and tied next to her as he fucked her like some whore , we would so close on occasions that her sweat and cum would drip over me, listening and watching them would drive my near to madness and the burning in my cunt would be unbearable, some night I would find myself begging to my father to allowed myself to touch myself , but each time I was refused, in fact since the last time Jeff was at our home and I cum on his leg like some dog humping away. I hadn’t been aloud to cum again.

The next day started the same as any other my father would come in and untie me and take me to his bedroom to watch my mother suck on his cock, she would always play with her own cunt when she did this, and if she could make herself cum before he did that would be the only relief she would have all day, of course if she didn’t then she had to stay frustrated until my father was in the mood to use her again. She was just getting up on her knees to leave to start to make my fathers breakfast, I always followed her to help and learn, on all the domestic chores . When my father called me back into the room, I went to speak to him when he put his finger to my mouth , he mentioned that as Jeff was coming to the house today that I should make sure that I was ready for him, the look of confusion on my face was enough for my father to carry on the his explanation .

As a good wife he carried on you always have to be aware of your husbands needs, at all times and those needs mean sexual, now you have come accustom as to how I treat your mother sexually, and also that your mother is always ready for me to explore and rape any orifice that I choose, that is because every morning she has a routine to prepare herself for the being a sexual slave, he went on that he had wanted my mother to teach me this, but as time is short today and she had more than enough on her plate getting the home ready for Jeff visit that my father had invited someone else to help and show me what was expected of me to do. Staring silently down no really sure what it was that my father wanted me to say, in walked two women their names was Sue and Katie they was a little older than my mother, but both was slim Sue had the bigger tits out of the two of them but both woman’s tits was impressive. My father was still naked from fucking my mother, as the two girls walked towards him he grabbed one tit each, mauling them as he spoke to them, explaining that Jeff was coming over today and that I needed their help in getting ready , Katie looked at me with a small smile saying that it would be no problem and he could leave me to them, sue seemed more stern I was a little frighten of her. Katie now had her hand on my fathers cock, as he didn’t see why it would take the two of them to just get me ready of a bath he ordered sue to take me, and still having hold of Katie’s tit she remained, while the bath was being run I watched Katie undress in front of my father dropping to her knees she took his cock deep into her mouth, cupping his balls with her hands she set to work her head bobbing at a fast pace, my hand went to rub my clit, if it wasn’t for the hard slap I got off sue, as she had already been warned not to allow me to cum the water was ready it was a little hotter than I was use to and I winced as I got in, sue said I will have to get use to hot baths as they help to take away the aches and soreness from being punished, I was relaxing in the water listening to Katie being fucked by my father, after a while I could hear the moaning of my father exploding his seed into her, it was a sound I had gotten use to. Katie walked naked into the bathroom red marks covered her arse and tits as she bent over to help sue wash me I could see the start of my fathers cum slip out of her, her cunt was only inches from me and I could smell the sex coming off her, I had an urge to run my finger across her cunt lips to get a feel of the heat and wetness that her cunt was showing , her cunt looked ravaged from my fathers attack on it.

Lost in my own thoughts of her cunt , I almost toppled back as both sue and Katie leaned me back into the water holding my legs wide sue got a cut-throat razor out, as I hadn’t been listening to what was said I almost jumped out of the bath, again I got a slap off sue this time much harder, my heart racing I stayed still as they went about shaving the small amount of hair off my cunt, until I was smooth, Katie reached into a bag which they had brought taking out some oil that was almost like baby oil she started rubbing it into my body starting with my arms and neck they both had their hands all over my body rubbing it into my tit’s the sensation got my cunt going again, even though these was two woman older than my mother, the control they held and the movements they used I thought I was going to cum there in the bath, just I closed my eyes I slipped off somewhere in my mind, Katie was ordering me to stand and bend over , just as I did so my father walked into the bathroom , he was still naked and seeing that Katie was now busy with me he ordered sue into the bedroom, now even though I was upside-down I could see my father clearly, he didn’t bother to undress sue he just lifted up her skirt around her waist plunging his fingers into her cunt he order her to get her tits out for him, pulling on the poppers of her dress it flew open with no bra on her tits was soon hanging there, after getting his cock wet with her cunt he pulled open her arse I watched sue face as he stabbed his cock deep and full in one move, she bite down on her bottom lip but other than that she made not attempt to remove my father , watching all this while Katie was rubbing oil over my back and legs the urge to cum was stronger than ever, I think Katie sensed this as she leaned closer to me I could feel her naked body on mine as she rubbed in the oil she also rubbed herself against me her tits felt exceptional rubbing over my arse she made out to be putting oil over my feet, the moaning from me was matched with her own unable to stop herself she placed her palm against my cunt lips just touching my clit she held it there while she allowed myself to rub and grind against it, taking hold of my hand she got me to play with her nipples, feeling them harden between my fingers was enough to push me over the edge slapping my cunt into palm lost in the sensation of feeling the release of mouths of frustration I just started to cum and cum I was lost in my own mind unaware of anything around me , my legs turning to jelly I needed to rest against Katie to steady myself , eyes shut closed getting ready for over wave to wash over me,

when SLAP I shot up straight my hand still on Katie’s tit before I could focus I felt other Slap this time tears sprung to my eyes, there stood in front of me was Jeff. Katie pulled herself away from me trying to get out of his way, but it was to no prevail he was ferocious with us both, dragging myself by my hair out of the bath and Katie by her tit the one not two minutes ago I was caressing forcing us to stand facing each other about one foot apart, in a voice that I knew even then there was no point in begging him for forgiveness, ordered us to stand still and if either of us moved then the other girl would get five more whips, from his flogger, which was one I hadn’t seen before as it wasn’t any like the ones my father used on me.

The pain was like nothing I had felt before and thankfully have only felt a few time since, after the second blow I was screaming in pain begging for him to stop, tears running over my face I was scared to move because of what he would do to Katie but I was also unable to withstand it, sobbing to her that I was sorry for moving I jumped nearly every other whip, by the end I was on my knees crying uncontrollably the pain that I felt even after he stopped was almost as bad as when he was inflicting them upon me, as for poor Katie her back and legs was untouchable, she sobbed but stayed standing , Jeff looking at my mother told her to take her to the family bathroom and help her get cleaned up and dressed. She walked towards Jeff and kissed him passionately on the lips thanked him and walked away followed by my mother and Sue.

As for me I was lying on the floor in a pool of my own piss unable to talk through the sobs Jeff quietly asked my father to leave us. Jeff knelt down beside me, I backed away looking like a frightened rabbit he held my hand and lifted me to my feet, I was shaking and begging him not to hurt me anymore, when he wrapped his arms around me. In a calming voice he whispered that he wasn’t going to hurt me that it was a lesson I needed to learn and now that I have learnt it that I had nothing to fear of him, I pushed myself close to him I wanted him to tell me everything was ok and that I was a good girl again, I wanted him to tell me he loved me and that he would always look after me, I so much wanted him to want me, as he cradled me I reached down finding his cock , desperate to give him pleasure, with the pain still burning into my body , I needed to give him pleasure. He unzipped his jeans taking his huge cock out I slipped to the floor between his legs taking his cock in my hand trying to remember how my mother did it to my father I started to lick and suck , fifteen years old and this was my first blow job and I wanted it to be a good one . I sucked and licked played with his balls did everything my mother does for my father, the urge to bring pleasure to myself wasn’t even there all I wanted , all I needed was to bring pleasure to this man, feeling his balls tighten I tried to widen my mouth more ready to catch all of his seed, to show him that I was almost a woman ready to become his bride, holding my head he was careful not to push his cock to far down my throat as the first gush of his cum came flooding into my mouth, then it seemed like it was never going to stop flowing I gulped and swallowed like my life depended on it, till the last drop was gone , then just as I had watched my mother I took his cock and licked it clean.

Rising back to me feet my legs a little stiff mainly from the whipping they had just taken but also from the length of time I had been down sucking on Jeff’s cock, sitting me down by his side he informed that was one of the best blow job he had ever had , but there was sadness in his eyes as he spoke , due to the fact he had to offer me comfort after the punishment , I was to be beaten again, tears was filling my eyes as he said this, mostly through fear of other whipping like I had just received but also because I had disappointed him again. He ordered me to stand and bend over, nervous and shaking I did as I was told, thankfully it was just his hand and the 20 whacks came rapid and was over before I knew it .

Pulling me down onto his knee, he was stroking and playing with my tit. He told me something that I still feel proud of even today. That even though I hadn’t agreed to any of this, that I have accepted it and learned from it, that never once had I over the last yr or so asked anyone if this all could stop, listening to him I realised he was right and that I had fell into the role, even more than that it felt right that this was what I was born to become, with that he kissed me fully on the mouth taking my breath away. Then standing he told me to go and clean myself up and to join him downstairs as there was people waiting to met me, as I walked passed him patted my arse, from the look on his face I knew it wouldn’t be long before he was ready to fuck me and I couldn’t wait.

 

Sighing, Karen's thoughts started to drift to her relationship problems. She was beginning to think that maybe she SHOULD have sex and start a "serious" relationship. She had masturbated before, and now it seemed like an appropriate time to do it. Slowly, her hand drifted down to her shaved vagina, and she began to rub herself. After a few minutes, she had an orgasm; she couldn't help but let out a small shout. Startled, she heard some muffled giggles and laughs, along with some muttering that soundly strangely like "Shut up." Alarmed, she slowly peeked out. No one. Still worried, Karen decided it was time to leave. Just as she was about to shut off the water, the shower curtain ripped open, revealing 4 guys in her grade: Kevin, Michael, Charlie, and Ryan.

"You know masturbating is against the rules," Michael said, smirking. "Should we report her, guys?"

"What the hell are you guys doing in here?!" demanded Karen.

"Oh, we were just making sure that the rules were being followed. You know, if you were caught doing it, I think that you would be suspended. Hmmmm.... quite a scar on your record, eh, Ms. Teacher's Pet?" Ryan sneered.

"I think I know how she got to be such a good student!" gauffed Charles.

"I didn't sleep with our teachers, you know that," replied Karen coldly. "You know I'm saving myself until I get married."

"Ah, about that...." Kevin said. "I actually DON'T think that's gonna be possible... You see... you have sex with US, and we don't tell on you."

"Are you crazy?! Fine, suspend me, I don't care!" retorted Karen.

"We were kind of hoping for this," said Charles, smiling evilly. "I guess we'll have to force this upon you!"

Before Karen knew what was happening, Ryan and Kevin had seized her and slammed her against the shower wall. Sobbing frantically for help, Karen was incapable of fighting back.

"What are you, idiots?! How can we doubly penetrate her if one side of her is against the wall?!" Michael shouted.Oh god! thought Karen. They're going to take my anal virginity also! Ryan and Kevin held her in the middle, while Michael was forced to squeeze between her legs in order to get to her front. As he went under, he jabbed his finger into her vagina, and Karen squeeled in protest. She saw stars come to her eyes as Michael slapped her hard.

As they took turns holding onto her and stripping, she couldn't help but wish she hadn't been so stupid as to wait for all the others to be done before taking her own shower. She wept uncontrolably. She heard rough laughing behind her, and barely heard the conversation behind going on around her.

"Would you like to take her virginity?" "No thanks, I like ravaged pussies."  "What about her ass, Charlie?"  "Gross! No, I'm going with her pussy also. I hear Michael likes that stuff." "Yeah I do. I'll take her ass then. So Kevin in her pussy first, then Charlie, then me in her ass, then Ryan?" "That's the plan." "Alright."

Karen felt her buttcheeks being pulled apart. To weak to fight back, she allowed the inevitable to happen. Burning hot pain shot through her body and she felt Michael's penis mercilessly punch it's way through her ass. Then she felt a second flash of pain, and realized that Kevin had torn apart her hymen in one stroke. Karen thought she was going to pass out. All the while, she heard Michael and Kevin shout out phrases like "She's so tight!" and "Holy crap!". Meanwhile, Charlie and Ryan were shouting out profanities watching their classmates ravage poor Karen. She felt hands slapping her breasts, and thought she was going to faint. After a few minutes, Michael was the first to cum, followed a minute later by Kevin. She didn't have much of a break, as within moments Charlie and Ryan were inside of her, while Michael was kissing her roughly on the lips, and fondling with her breasts. After Charlie and Ryan came inside her, she was forced down and forced to suck the cocks of all four boys. Then, each got up, and dressed into their soaking wet clothes.

"Poor, poor Karen. I doubt anyone will believe you. Afterall, who is everyone going to believe? The girl that no one really knows, or four of the most popular boys?"

Laughing, the boys left Karen weeping in a pool of excrements, semen, blood, and shower water.

 

As Gloria opened her car door and settled into the seat, she was glad her dad had helped her buy a newer car to replace the old junker her ex-husband had left her with in the divorce. She put the key in the ignition and started the engine. After adjusting the mirrors and putting on her seat belt, she headed out the darkened lot and started for home. She drove out the brightly lit street and turned onto the entrance ramp for the

 

When she got to her exit and slowed to make the curve, the car seemed to stumble and loose power for a moment but straightened right up. She stopped at the sign at the bottom of the ramp, then turned left towards her house. It was dark on the deserted country road and she slowed to be able to see better. As she rounded a curve, she saw lights flashing and a man standing in the road waving her down with a flashlight. The man leaned down as she rolled her window down just far enough to talk to him. He told her that a tree had fallen on the road and that the local Fire Department was clearing out the road. Gloria had no choice but to wait until the road was once again open. As she waited, the car began to sputter and die. She restarted it and worked slowly over to the shoulder in case it stalled again. She sat, nervously tapping her fingers on the steering wheel until she saw a fire truck heading back the way she had come. The man motioned her on but the car again started to balk. It began to smooth out once again as she got up even with the man in the bright yellow rain suit. He asked how far she had to go to get home. She replied that her house was only a mile or so up the road. He told her that he would follow close behind her to make sure she got safely home. She started to tell him she would be okay but his yellow suit and the dark sedan gave the appearance of a policeman, so she agreed to let him follow her. She slowly drove up the road until her turnoff was in sight. She turned into the gravel road and saw that he also had turned into the lane behind her. By now, her car was sputtering and emitting clouds of black smoke out the tail pipe. She felt grateful to the man for seeing that she got home safe. She pulled in beside her house and stopped the car, then walked over and thanked the man. She noticed when he turned on his dome light that there was a two way radio and red light on his dashboard. She offered him a cup of coffee, saying it was the least she could do to return his kindness. He rolled up his window and picked up the mic and briefly spoke into it, then opened his door and followed her to her door.

On the porch, the man opened his raincoat and removed it, leaving it draped over the banister. Gloria opened the kitchen door and motioned for him to come inside. She told him to have a seat at the table while she quickly made a pot of fresh coffee. She told him it would be a few minutes and that if he didn’t mind, she would put on some dry clothes. She turned and walked down a long hallway to her room and closed her door. As she was removing her soaking wet dress, she heard a noise and saw the stranger standing in her doorway. She was wearing only a skin colored bra and a bikini cut low in front and her stockings and high heels. She pulled the wet dress up to her neck in front and told the man he should leave. He stepped closer and grabbed the wet dress and threw it to the floor.

 

Gloria stood before him and put her hands over her breasts and the front of her bikini in an effort to hide her body from his view. The stranger then grabbed the front of her bra and ripped it from her chest, her ample breasts fully exposed to this strange man. She looked down and saw the big hunting knife in his hand and knew that resisting him could get her hurt but she also didn’t want him to think she wanted his advances. Gloria yelled at him to get out and leave her alone. He just gave her an evil grin and grabbed the waist band of her panties, giving it a hard pull until the narrow material on the side gave way. He grabbed the other side and ripped, letting the panties fall away from her body. He then reached down to where the lacy material was bunched between her legs and pulled it away, leaving her totally nude with the exception of her dark lace topped stockings and heels. She felt completely helpless and feared what was about to happen.

 

The man pushed her backwards onto her bed and stepped between her legs, forcing them apart. Gloria watched in horror as he unbuckled his trousers and began to stroke his erect penis. She though he was going to simply rape her and then either kill her or leave her beaten. He told her to sit up and grabbed her arm, pulling her upright. He grabbed her by the head and forced her towards his cock, telling her to suck it. Fearing for her life, she opened her mouth and took his cock into it and began sucking it. His hand held her head still while began fucking her mouth, choking her with the sheer size of him. He suddenly jerked her head back away from him and knocked her back on the bed. He held his cock in his hand and guided it to her pussy. His cock was wet from her sucking and began to enter her. She instinctively tightened her pelvic muscles but to no avail. He forced his cock deep inside her and began pumping her hard. She squirmed and tried to get him off her but he drew back his fist and hit her in the face, bloodying her nose. Then he put the big hunting knife to her throat and threatened to slit it if she tried anything else. He resumed pounding his cock in and out of her pussy, using enough force to bounce her body on the mattress. He placed the knife in his teeth like some evil pirate and grabbed her ankles, forcing himself even deeper.

 

It had been a long time since she had been involved with a man and was beginning to actually become aroused by the huge cock invading her pussy. She tried not to let her arousal be noticed by the rapist. He leaned over after taking the knife from his teeth and clamped them down on her breast biting her nipple until she thought he would draw blood. The attack on her pussy continued for several minutes until, without a word, he withdrew and turned her over, leaving her legs hanging off the bed. He grabbed her ass cheeks and pulled them apart, then guided his cock to her puckered anus. With a mighty shove, her buried his cock in her ass and began pumping her. She had never before allowed anyone, not even her ex-husband to penetrate her there and the pain was unbearable. He relentlessly slammed his cock deep in her ass, holding her by the hips and pulling her close to him. Suddenly, with a loud groan, he filled her ass with his sperm, pumping and pumping until he was spent.

 

He  stood up, withdrawing his cock from her rectum and turned her back over on her back, then jerked her upright to a sitting position, telling her to lick his cock clean. When she hesitated, he slapped her across the face with the back of his hand and screamed at her, “Lick it, bitch!” She had no choice but to comply with his demands. Her licking caused him to gain another erection and he again knocked her backwards to the mattress. He grabbed her ankles and spread her legs wide and shoved his cock in her pussy again. She was struggling as he once again fucked her forcefully. He stopped and slapped her across the face again and reached into his padded vest and pulled out some lengths of close line rope. He tied each leg and arm to the tall bed posts, stretching her legs wide and keeping her arms high over her head. After securing her tightly to the bed, he resumed fucking her until he finally pumped a load of sperm deep into her pussy.

 

After he had drained his fluid into her swollen and sore pussy, he climbed up on top of her and, facing her feet, lowered himself to her face, telling her to lick the come from his cock. He told her to also lick out his asshole. The thought of putting her tongue into his rectum repulsed her and she told him no. A well placed fist into her stomach convinced her to do as he demanded and she started to lick his ass hole. He told her to put her tongue inside and hit her in the stomach again to enforce his demand. She slid her tongue in his foul smelling opening and almost vomited. He sat down hard, preventing her from getting away from the stench. As if to proclaim his control over her, the man farted  in her face, letting a long, drawn out and smelly burst of gas. Gloria lost control and spewed vomit all over the rapist’s ass and covered his cock and balls with it. He rose off her face and started beating her face, smashing  her nose and mouth with his powerful blows. He then forced his vomit covered cock into her mouth, telling her to clean it off. As she struggled to keep from vomiting again, he began punching her stomach over and over. He stood up on the bed and drove a foot into her stomach and her ribs until she finally passed out from the pain.

 

When she came to, she was being placed on an ambulance gurney and saw people standing over her. A paramedic was holding a plastic bag over her with a tube leading to her arm. A State Police Officer was telling her that she was going to be taken to the local hospital for treatment of her injuries. She happened to look down and saw her attacker lying face down in a pool of blood. Another Trooper was telling a third, who had Captain’s bars on his collar the attacker had reached for his knife when the officers broke the door down. He was shot at close range and died instantly. The Captain replied that at least the state wouldn’t have to spend the money on a trial or prison care for the scum.

 

After weeks in the hospital, Gloria was ready to be released. She dreaded going into the house again and seeing the mess left by her attack. One of the girls from the store met her at the hospital and drove her home. As she got to her house, she saw her car sitting in the driveway, all polished up and looking like a new one. Her co worker told her that her mechanic had come out and got the car and fixed the wiring harness and that was the way it looked after he brought it back.

 

Gloria reached for the doorknob, not really wanting to go in but opened it anyway. The house was spotless. Someone had cleaned every trace of that terrible evening away and put new linens on the bed. The carpet had been cleaned and everything put back in its place. She turned away from the bedroom and walked into the kitchen and suddenly heard voices shouting, “Surprise!”. There were the entire staff from the jewelry store and several of her friends, standing around the table and holding a beautifully decorated cake marked “Welcome Home Gloria” was the State Trooper that had saved her life that night. She smiled and tried to act happy but soon burst into tears, causing the celebration to end quickly. Everyone there quietly left with the exception of the girl from her store and the trooper. He started to talk to her but as soon as the conversation switched to the attack, she broke out in tears and started to shake. The trooper put his hat on and excused himself, telling them he had to get back to the office.

 

After the trooper left, Gloria just stood in the middle of the kitchen and sobbed. The physical effects of her attack would soon start to heal but the psychological effects were going to take a lot longer. Gloria’s co-worker, Denise started to pick up her purse to leave but Gloria begged her to stay a while, at least until she had calmed down some. Denise walked up to Gloria and put her arms around her to comfort her. Gloria was close to hysterics and hugged Denise tightly, crying on her shoulder and holding her so tight that Denise could hardly breathe.

 

The two stood in the middle of the kitchen, holding on to each other. Without a single word, Gloria kissed Denise on the lips very softly and thanked her for helping her. Denise responded by giving Gloria a more sensuous kiss and telling her that she would always be there for her. They broke their embrace and Gloria said she was going to go shower and go lay down. Denise said she would sit a while and then lock up for her. Gloria went into her room and took her clothes off and grabbed some fresh underwear, then headed for the bathroom. She slowly walked down the hall and left the door slightly ajar in case she needed help. Her legs still weren’t too strong yet.

 

She turned on the hot water and stepped into the tub, then closed the curtain. She stood there for several minutes, feeling the water beating on her and relaxing her tired muscles. She soaped her body down and washed as if trying to wash away the memory of her attack. She had been in the shower almost a half hour when Denise became worried and came to check on her. Gloria had just stepped out of the shower and stood naked in front of the sink toweling off her hair. Denise opened the door and saw Gloria’s nude body and just quietly stood watching as Gloria dried her long hair. Denise had been in sexual situations with other women but had never even thought of Gloria this way until now. She saw that Gloria’s nipples were hard and noticed the hair covering her pussy was wet and curly. She finally cleared her throat and asked Gloria if she was okay. Gloria took down her wet towel and handed another to Denise, asking her if she would mind drying her back, since her arms and ribs were still a little sore. Gloria turned her back and Denise began to wipe her down with the dry towel. As she worked lower, she let her hands linger on Gloria’s firm buttocks. Gloria made no effort to move away or anything like that. Denise asked her to stand still while she rubbed skin lotion on her back. Once again, Gloria stood motionless as Denise began working the lotion into her skin. Gloria even leaned over the sink a little and steadied herself on the vanity top. Denise worked her way slowly down and then began to work some lotion into Gloria’s buttocks. As her fingers rubbed the lotion in, Denise made a pass down Gloria’s crack and brushed against her pussy. It was more a test move than an effort to cover her with lotion. Gloria didn’t move a bit, she actually leaned back slightly as if she was enjoying it. Denise slowly worked her fingers up Gloria’s slit to test her reaction. Gloria simply turned to face her and said for her to do the front with the lotion. Denise put more on her hands and began working it into Gloria’s breasts and stomach. Denise decided to go for broke and slid her lotion covered hand down the front of Gloria and went directly to her pubic mound, then slid a finger inside Gloria’s slit. Gloria parted her legs and let Denise probe her even deeper. The two then embraced as in the kitchen and Denise began to push her tongue into Gloria’s parted lips. Denise went slowly, due to Gloria’s traumatic experience. The last thing she wanted to do was frighten her. Gloria slowly began to respond to Denise’s advances. Her hand went up and cupped Denise’s breast. She and Denise touched nipples and Gloria felt a tingle as the two women began to explore each other. Gloria reached down and slid her hand onto Denise’s pussy. Denise knelt and began to kiss all up and down Gloria’s body. Denise stood and took Gloria by the hand and led her to the bedroom. They lay across the bed and resumed their caressing. Denise moved lower and began kissing Gloria on her tummy and worked even lower until her tongue found the top of her slit. She gently pushed Gloria’s legs apart and began to explore her pussy. She slowly began to work her way deep inside Gloria’s wetness and then she moved to her clit. Denise began lightly sucking and licking Gloria’s clit as if it were going to break. As time went on and Gloria began to respond to her oral experience, Denise began to get more aggressive.

 

Gloria was getting more and more aroused and finally turned around facing Denise’s feet and began to explore her body. She soon was licking at Denise’s pussy and then sank her tongue deep inside. Denise slowed her actions and let Gloria bring her closer to orgasm, which didn’t take long, indeed. At the proper moment, Denise resumed her lovemaking and both women began to speed towards a mutual orgasm of earthquake proportions. They both exploded into cries of passion and lust that neither one had ever experienced. They both lay, totally exhausted and Denise was the first to speak. She told Gloria that she didn’t know what came over her, that she had never had a lesbian love experience before in her life. Gloria responded by saying the same words. Both women turned longwise in the bed and fell asleep, arms wrapped around each other, kissing each other softly as they dozed off. They awoke the next morning still wrapped in each other’s arms. After a few gentle kisses, they headed for the shower. Luckily, neither one had to go in to work for the weekend and they spent it almost in its entirety making love to one another. The next week, Denise moved her things into the house and both enjoyed a relationship that would last for years

 

 

 

 

 

I took each of my sisters and pulled them in to my naked body and kissed them like they had never been kissed before. Deb was resending but Suzy responded and open her mouth to mine. Again I forced Deb to kiss me letting loss of Suzy I embraced Deb with my fullness. And lifted her up and on to the bed where I had taken our mom, it was still wet from our juices. Deb laid there staring at me like the rabbit to a hunter. With out looking I told Suzy to help mom and I would cum for her later. Suzy complied and ask if it was going to hurt, I did not answer her.

 

Deb pledged with me saying it was wrong to fuck her she was my sister. I grabbed her by the hair and forced her to look at me. Deb we are going to do this I will only give you the option of how much pain was involved. I forced her to stand and strip for me, in the past 5 years she had blossomed into a good looking women. She had long brown hair, 5’6’ about 120lbs of hard body with a rack to die for 34D and I was going to deflower her.

 

I went over to her and grabbed her with my both arm around her tiny waist. John what are you going to do, was all she could say. I pushed her face on the bed and pressed her head down with my left hand and used my right hand to rub her clit and ass. She was crying very laud but I didn’t care she was completely naked in front of me. I continued to rub her fine virgin ass and clit. She was allowing me even though she was scared to do so. Do I need to take you like a bitch? I forced her face down harder and put my dick in the crack of her ass. I slap her on the firm ass until it turned red, she pleaded with me to stop it was hurting her. I tried to open her legs wider but she was a very strong girl she didn’t let me open her legs so I had to be a beast. She was not getting tired she knew she was going to be fucked by her bother and she could not stop it from happening. Then I put my knee inside her legs and pulled them open. I control her legs and opened her legs wide and with my knee forced them not to close again. Now with both hands on her ass I moved my self in the position so that she was trapped by me with her legs open for the deflowering ceremony. She was crying and splitting at me but I was in total control now and she knew it. Well she was still trying to get me off of her but once my cock rubbed her ass and I told her I was going to ass fucker first. She said No John any thing but that. I then demanded surrender the pink or take it in the dink! She stopped fighting me and agreed. I wasted no time and place my dick on her pussy and rocked it along her unspoiled lips, slowly I moved the head of my rock hard cock in her love cannel as I did she cried very high and tear began to flow. Her pussy was wet and warm I easily reach her cherry but then I started slowly moving in and out making the moment build. I keep these up until I felt her getting wetter and moaning. I pulled out of her and turned her around and told her to lie on the bed. I climbed upon her and lay on top of her warm body. Whispered in her ear this was going to hurt at first then she would enjoy it. I then asked are you ready and she said yes and closed her eyes anticipating the worse. Once I was ready I told her to guide my cock in and let me know when she was ready for it. To my surprise she quickly grabbed my cock and lifted her hips to meet my meat. Once again I was in her wet virgin pussy but this time when I touched her cherry she rapped her arms around me and wanted it to happen. I pushed my cock in her breaking the last bit of resistance and make her a woman. One last push and pop she was no longer a virgin! She gasped and whimpered as I drove in slowly but deeper to the core of her being. Once I was fully inside of her I began pumping her. She was frigged at first then she started to match my rhythm. Moans of pleasure started filling my ears as we began our journey to ecstasy.

Her hands and Legs joined in and pulled me deeper into her we were now lovers. As I increased my speeded she started to cum, her words filled the air hell the whole house now knew what she wanted. Oh Fuck me Johnny, fuck me harder! Any thing my baby sister wanted, I went deeper and harder. I fucked her brains out and I loved doing so. Each inward thrust brought her new sensations. Oh my Goddd Johnny I am fucken cuming! Yes fuck me fuck me. Then she grabbed my hair and kissed me and looked right in to my eyes and through her heavy breathing said oh honey fucken cum in me now I need it so fucked bad. Hell I needed it too, I lifted her legs into the air between us and rocked her world. My balls demanded relief, I could fell my seed flowing up my shaft to victory and just as I shot my load I pulled her pussy onto my cock and yelled do you want it Deb tell me you want it now. She cried out Yesssssssss! I filled her up good. We held each other so tight we became one. Kissing her I was satisfied, she was not. She rolled me under her making sure I was still in her. She started to skews my cock with her pussy. In all of my life no woman had done this, I thought her pussy would bite my dick off.

She looked down at me with an evil grin. She would skewing the lips around my dick and lift her self up milking the last drop of semen from me. Her hands where on my chest and her feet flat on the bed. as she did this I stayed hard, hell she keep the blood in my cock with her hungry pussy. I was starting to cum again, I grabbed her legs and said I am cuming baby keep it up.

Some ware during this Mom and Suzy had entered the room and became Deb ’s cheerleaders. I heard mom say tare that Mother Fucker up baby while Suzy said hay sis leave some for me, all three started laughing. I must have passed out because the next thing I knew was Deb sucking my cock clean and saying bother I love the taste of your cock and cum, it’s my new lollipop.

Deb stayed in bed forcing our juices out and taking them to her mouth. I got up and walked to the door, I looked back at Deb and said I love you Sis, she smiled and said Johnny I too love you and am yours from now on.

Mom was now wearing a robe; I walked up to her and opened to admire her beautiful body. With out hesitation she embraced me and kissed as a lover. As I held her I said we need to talk. She followed me into the living room as I sat in what was once my father chair mom sat on my lad and snuggled in to my chest. I told her Betty was selling her ranch and was moving in here with our Daughter Angela. Mom continued to listen we are going to be a family and make this ranch work for us. Deb and Suzy will go to college and become what every they wish I am now the Head of this house hold and asked if she had anything to say.

Mom thought for a moment and replied. I love you son, and know you will always do what is best for our family. As far as Betty is concerned she has always been part of this family. She loved you so much she had your child my grand child. I was wrong at how I treated them and will make up for it when they move in. John, Suzy is in her room waiting for you. She and Deb have been on the pill for some time so don’t weary about that. Then she then looked at me with tender eyes, I am 37 and just as fertile as they are but I am not on the pill. I asked if she mite be pregnant by me, her response was so sincere, Would that be a bad thing honey? I said absolutely not mom, she smiled the largest smile I have ever seen and got up. She laughed and said well stud Suzy awaits you and I thank I will help Deb with some clean up of the Masters room.

As I walked past mom to Suzie’s room   I slapped her fine ass and kissed her cheek, there is always next time mom to make a baby! She smiled and oh yea stud. 

as tony rings the doorbell erica answers it in a short jean skirt and a tight tank top. tony is getting aroused just by seeing her in that. erica tells tony that they are going to her room to watch tv. tony then follows erica to her room and when he shurts the door he locks it with out her noticing.

he then takes erica by the arms and goes in for a kiss his tounge ventures around her mouth searching every crevest. she then pushes him away saying"what the hell are you doing"

"what ive wanted to do for so long" tony then pushes erica to her bed and brings out handcuffs he had and cuffs her to the bed post.

she starts to scream but tony pulls panties out of her draw and stuffs them in her mouth.

"alright bitch we can do things an easy way or we can do them the hard way"

"what are you going to do to me" erica says from her mouth filled with panties

just have sex with you"

tony then starts to feel up ericas body from head to toe then starts to take off her shirt. that reveals a nice black lace bra she is wearing. tony snaps the bra off and takes a gander at ericas glissining tities. he then cups them in his hand twisitng them around. tony thus begins to suck on ach of them at a time. erica is screaming but cant make a noise with her mouth full.

tony starts to unbutton erica pants and sees a matching black lace thong. tony then strips naked and unveals his 7 inch cock erica screams at the notion. tony then licks ericas body from foot all the way to her forhead. he then demands " okay bitch your gonna suck me till i cum ight" erica shakes her head no tony slaps her "open wide you lil bitch" tony shoves his dick into ericas face she eventually opens her mouth and takes it intony then thrust powerfuly into her throat as she gags and starts to cry and she can do nothing about this. erica gags multiple times as she takes in his large dick. "im about to blow baby" this ones going all over your tits" tony pulls out and blows his load all over her face hair and tits.

while erica is still crying tony moves down to fuck her cunt. since erica is a virgin her cunt is really tight. either way tony forces his cock into her cunt as she screams from the pain. after a few minutes tony realizes erica is getting wet and must be enjoying this so he goes in and out faster and faster as erica moans so hard and she finally cant take it anymore and has her first orgasm. tony then a couple minutes after blows his load all over her body again.

"now i hope you enojoyed this little date and if you tell ANYONE about this i swear ill fucking kill you"

erica nods is agreement and tony starts to get dressed and takes off erica handcuffs and tony walks out of her house a happy man

                         THE END

            “God, you’re so pretty to look at,” she whispered. “I can’t believe I actually get to touch something like you.”

            Her right hand slid down into his pants and gently squeezed his prick. He shook his head and grunted at her, trying to sway her with his pleading brown eyes. She reached up with her left hand and let it run through his thick, wavy light brown hair.

            “You have real pretty eyes, baby,” she purred at him. “I can’t wait to see the rest of you. You feel real good.” She squeezed his cock to emphasize her words.

            “Janey, move.” Sid stood inside the kitchen door, staring at Tom.

            “Why? I ain’t hurtin’ nothin’,” she whined.

            “We’re moving upstairs. Gonna git all comfortable in the bedroom.” Sid ginned at Tom. “You can play with yore toy up there.”

            She grinned at her brother then turned her smile on Tom. “Okay. Tommy and me’ll have a good time up there.”

            She stepped away from Tom and waited while her brother moved forward. Sid put his .45 under Tom’s chin and pressed up with it, lifting Tom’s head.

            “You do exactly as I say and we’ll git along jes’ fine.”

            Sid pulled a pocket knife from his pants pocket and flipped it open. He cut the tape binding Tom’s legs to the chair then reached around behind him and cut the tape holding his arms to the chair as well.

            “Stand up,” Sid ordered.

            As Tom stood Sid raised the gun, keeping it directly under Tom’s chin. Mack suddenly appeared in the doorway.

            “Hey, Janey, how about a few less clothes?” Mack asked.

            She clapped her hands together and jumped happily.

            “Yeah, Mack! Make ’im strip,” she cried.

            Mack held up the .57 Magnum and pointed it at Tom.

            “Step back a little, Sid,” he ordered. Sid stepped away from Tom. “Loose the shirt, playboy.”

            Tom swallowed hard then slowly shrugged his shirt off his shoulders and let it fall to the floor.

            “Now the pants,” Mack said.

            Tom shook his head and started to protest when Mack cocked the gun.

            “The little whore’s already naked. Why are you so shy?” he asked.

            Tom pushed his dockers down over his hips and let them slide down his legs to fall around his ankles.

            “Good boy. Now,” Mack crooked his finger at Tom. “Let’s go. Upstairs.”

            Tom started forward but Jane cried out.

            “Wait! What about his underwear?” she demanded.

            “Thought I’d leave that for you to take care of upstairs,” Mack replied.

            A slow grin spread across her face.

“Okay,” she purred.

Tom made it halfway across the kitchen when Sid stopped him.

“I don’t like this, Mack. He ought to be bound up.”

“If you’re afraid of the little prick, tie his hands up but I ain’t carryin’ him up them damn stairs.”

“Jane, git the tape and bind his hands,” Sid ordered.

Jane grabbed the roll of tape from the counter and crossed Tom’s wrists behind his back then taped them tightly together. Once Sid was satisfied, they all trooped upstairs and down the hall to the master bedroom. Tom was horrified at what he saw.

Penny was bound at the foot of their four poster bed. She was tied spread-eagle with her ass lifted off the end of the bed, her feet tied to the bottom of the posts at the foot of the bed and her hands tied above her head so she stood in a semi-sitting position at the foot of the bed. Drawers all through the room had been pulled open and their contents tossed about the room. Their sex toys had been discovered and poor Penny was now being tormented with a wireless butterfly. A vibrating penis-shaped dong was strapped into her mouth.

“Okay, boy-toy, git over there in front of that closet,” Mack ordered.

Penny watched with wide eyes as Tom was forced to stand against the closet door while their captors tied him to it. They used ropes they had found in the garage to tie his arms and feet to the door. They also tied one around his head and fastened it to the door. Then they closed the door and moved away from Tom giving Jane free access to her captive.

Jane approached Tom with a large pair of scissors in her hands. She knelt in front of him between his spread legs and cut up one leg of his briefs then the other leg. She reached between his legs and pulled the back piece of his ruined underwear from behind him and let the front piece fall, freeing his large prick. Both men whistled appreciatively.

“Damn, Janey, you shore know how to pick ’em,” Sid called to her.

The brothers retreated to the bed behind Penny, one sitting on either side of her. Each played relentlessly with her ass and pussy while Jane entertained herself with Tom. She tossed the scissors aside and reached up with both hands to fondle Tom’s cock and balls.

“Oh, my, you are built something beautiful, Tommy,” she cooed. She leaned up and took his prick into her hot mouth, drawing a low groan from Tom. Working his tool in and out of her mouth she gently squeezed his balls. When she felt him growing inside her mouth, she pulled away from him and looked up at him. “My, you do taste good, Tommy. Did I make you feel good, baby?”

Her hands caressed him, drawing more moans from him as he struggled against his body’s responses.

“You’re gonna cum for me aren’t you, Tommy?”

He shook his head desperately from side to side but he knew it was futile. His hips were beginning to reach out toward her as her hands worked his cock. She leaned forward again and started to suck his prick again. He lasted only moments before exploding in her mouth. She sucked the hot sperm from him and swallowed it as fast as he pumped it into her throat. Finally, he had no more to offer and he started to shrink. She let his prick fall and slid up against his body as she stood, her hands roaming over him. Her mouth found his nipples and she sucked and nipped each one in turn before kissing his chin.

“You’re hot, Tommy. We’ll do more later, baby.”

She turned with a smile toward her brothers. Mack climbed from the bed and walked around to face Penny while Sid positioned himself under her from behind. Both men were hard, their pricks standing at attention.

“It’s your turn again, pussy-bitch,” Mack said as he reached a hand around either side of Penny’s ass and pulled her butt cheeks apart. Sid forced his inflated prick into her asshole while she screamed into her penis gag. Once he was inside her Mack slammed into her pussy. Then they began double fucking her. When they had established their rhythm, they worked together to reach their orgasms. Penny, courtesy of the butterfly strapped on to her clit and the double pounding she was receiving screamed into an orgasm just before the brothers each shot their loads into her. The two men squeezed her between them until their cocks shrank and slid limply from her wet holes.

Mack turned and smiled at Tom.

“Just think, it’s still early and we’re just gettin’ started.”

On a recent evening, at the end of a couple of hours of strenuous sexual abuse and play, he had Mari on her knees, her wrists bound behind her, sucking his cock, while Charlie was behind her, sporadically whipping her tight ass, encouraging her to do a better job of sucking cock. It was a perfect scene of Jake. He was enjoying her beautiful mouth on his cock while she was bound and helpless, and he could watch her being whipped. A real turn on.

Soon there was a new surprise for Mari, however. Jake had taken his wife to a local steak house for dinner. They were enjoying wine, fine food, and a stimulating conversation. Their conversations seemed always to drift to her sexual slavery, and recent events in which she was used as a sex slave by him or Charlie. These conversations were exciting and a turn on for both Jake and Mari.

“Are getting used to being tortured and fucked by Charlie”, Jake asked.

“Yes, I think so. I love you, Jake. But, I guess it excites me to be helpless, being taken and tormented, not being able to control what happens to me. I guess I have to admit being made to submit to Charlie is exciting. I don’t know how to explain it, but, I suppose in a real sense, being a bound sex slave is liberating. I know that sounds strange, but it is. I guess I was really born to be a slave.”

Jake smiled, then he added another tangent to this conversation. “Well, I’m glad you like your what happening, Sweet Slave, because I am adding a new element.”

Mari remained silent, awaiting her husbands words on this new addition to her slavery.

“Next Friday Charlie’s birthday. He has been a very good friend all these years. I know he is quite taken by you and your slavery to me, and of course to him. Sooo…, I am going to give you to him, for the evening, for his birthday present.”

Mari registered surprise, but held her tongue.

“I am going to let Charlie take you to a location he chooses. He will have you naked, bound, and all to himself. I will not be there. You will be on your own with him”, Jake affirmed.

Mari responded, “But…er…I…have never been…away from you. You have always been there to…a…protect…me. What do I do?”

Jake smiled as he kissed her hand. “You just do what you are told, and what you have been trained to do. I don’t see the problem, and I am sure Charlie is going to really like having you to himself. Let’s face it. This is the next step in your slavery.”

They talked about it a little more before they left the restaurant, but in the end, the plan remained the same. Mari would be Charlie Bradly’s birthday present.

Friday came. She spent the late afternoon preparing herself for the evening, or night with Charlie. Mari had no idea how long Charlie would hold her prisoner. After her make up and hair was done, as instructed, she put on a black garter belt, smoke hose, and black patent leather heels. The heel on these shoes was at least four inches high, maybe more. They were the tallest high heels she had. She went into the family room where Jake was waiting. He was impressed by her. To him, she was the most erotic woman in the world.

After making her pose for him, he locked black leather wrist cuffs on her, and locked them behind her back. A black leather strap was used to bind her elbows together behind her back As a final touch, he locked a black leather collar around her neck, attaching a black leather leash to the collar. He knew by dressing her this way, Charlie would be more aroused, and would tend to be more strict and exact in his whipping and torments of Mari.

Charlie Bradly arrived at the appointed time. He was stunned at Mari’s beauty and costume. The bulge in his trouser attested to the fact he was turned on by what he saw. From the hall closet Jake produced a black satin cape. He placed the cape around her shoulders, buttoning it down the front. The hem of the cape came down to a few inches above her knees. Jake did not button any buttons below her hips. This insured that she would be showing a lot a fantastic nylon covered leg as she walked. He also made sure there would be some cleavage showing at the top of the cape. With her breasts pushed out, due to her elbow bondage, there was a lot of delightful cleavage Mari never felt so helpless and exposed in her adult life. Charlie was a man possessed.

Jake walked her out to Charlie’s car. He put her in the front passenger seat while Charlie got behind the steering wheel. Her satin cape slid open, revealing her legs and thighs, nearly to her pussy.

Jake looked over at Charlie, and asked, “My Friend, do you want her cape open so you can see and fondle her tits and pussy, or would you like it closed?”

Charlie leered at Mari and replied, “I have tinted windows in this car. No one can really see in here. Soooo…, I want her displayed, so let’s unbutton her cape.”

“Good choice”, answered Jake.

He then unbuttoned her cape, and pulled it open exposing her beautiful body from her neck to her ankles. Her breasts were prominent due to the leather strap wound her elbows. She was magnificent. As a final touch, Jake locked the seat belt on her.

Charlie interjected, “Hey, I want to make this a little more interesting. Let’s put these little devils on her tits.

He produced a sent of spring loaded clothes pins. The two pins were connected by a short delicate steel chain. Charlie teased her left nipple until it was hard. She moaned as he clamped the cloths pin on that nipple. Then he repeated the same with her right nipple. Again the pain in her breasts. Of all the torments she withstood, clamps on the nipples were the hardest. She supposed that was because her nipples were so sensitive.

Now she observed the reason for the short connecting chain. When the pins are complete clamped on her nipples, the chain was taught, with each pin pulling on the other. When Charlie fondled one breast, the nipple clamp on that breast was connected to the other nipple, consequently, both nipples were tormented at the same time. Even when he was not fondling her breasts, there was a tension on her nipples from the clamping of them, and the pulling of the short chain between the cloths pins. Mari could even see how when she walked, the jiggling of her unbridled breasts would cause the pins and chain to pull at her nipples. It was a devilish arrangement. Jake was pleased.

“Mari, my love, I want you to show my friend an excellent time tonight. Obey him implicitly, and give him the best birthday a man ever had”, Jake instructed her.

Mari turned her head to Jake, and kissed him. She whispered, “I love you. I’ll try to not let you down.”

Jake kissed her again as he gave her breast a squeeze, which pulled on the nipple of the other breast.. He closed the car door and Charlie started the car. The evening had started.

As they drove down the street, Charlie and Mari were quiet. Finally Mari asked, “What are you going to do to me? Please don‘t be too cruel.”

“Well”, he replied, “I am going to enjoy you. I love having you to myself, so I am going to take full advantage of it. You know you will always be helpless, and you know I will whip and torture you. I guess I will being trying to fuck you silly. If you are a good little slave, and obey me, completely, trying to make me happy, then the evening will go a little easier for you. Disobey, or refuse to do what I say, will bring harsh punishment for you. But you know that.”

Mari grew quiet. She replied, “Yes, I know that. I promise I will be a good slave. I will obey you. Please…, don‘t be two rough on me.” Charlie just smiled.

As they drove along, he looked over at Mari. The street lights were casting light on her and her exposed body. He could see the clamps on her breasts jiggle as the car crossed a rough piece of pavement. Her flat belly and magnificent thighs were almost too much to believe. He cautioned himself. He had to force himself to concentrate on driving, and less on her. She was absolutely too distracting.

Unable to resist, Charlie, for the first time since they got in the car, reached out and started to fondle her tormented breasts, and eventually making her open her nylon covered legs, allowing him to delve in her cunt. In a few moments, she was aroused as her breathing quickened, in spite of the torment of her nipples. The fact was that the pain in her breasts was being transmitted to her pussy, heating of that precious facility.

Charlie moved his hand back to her flat belly, instructing her, “Turn to me, and lean over so I can play with your right tit.”

Without thinking, Mari turned her naked body towards Charlie, and leaned towards him to make it easier for his to fondle her right breast. When she realized what she had done, and how she had cooperated in her enslavement and torment, she understood that she was in fact a slave. There was no question in her mind about obeying Charlie. Being a sex slave came natural to her, and there was mixed feelings in this realization. Even as she thought about this dilemma, her pussy was growing more and more moist with lustful excitement.

Charlie smiled, “Yeah, you are one hot slave lady, and this will be the best birthday I ever had!”

Charlie drove across town, to an aging Holiday Inn. He chose this motel because of the way the old Holiday Inns were constructed. There was a curious anomaly in the design of these motels In the doorway between the bedroom, or sleeping area, and the bathroom was a curious thing. The door was about eight feet high. At just over seven feet high, there was an exposed cross piece, a 2X4 cross piece built into the door way. There was no obvious reason for this. He often wondered if the designer was a practitioner of Bondage and Discipline. This cross piece was perfect for suspended a slave, with her hands stretched high over her head to be whipped. There was enough width to the doorway to walk around a bound and stretched slave, so the “Master” could whip any part of her exposed and stretched body. A curious bit of construction.

Charlie parked the car across the parking lot from the room he rented. He got out of his car, extracting a rather large brief case, filled with items of bondage and torment. He came around to the passenger side of the car, opened the door and helped Mari out of the car. As she turned to get out, the cape was open, and she was fully exposed. She was very nervous, looking about to see if any one could see her nakedness.

Quickly, Charlie closed the cape, and connected some buttons. Like Jake, he left quite a few undone. When she walked, she was flashing a lot of her fabulous nylon covered legs. Her breasts were nearly exposed. At least she was covered enough to not violate any decency laws, but she was in danger of crossing that moral line. There was an added discomfort for Mari in this scene. Charlie left the chained nipple clamps on her breasts. When he covered them with the cape, the fabric was pressing down on the clamps, adding to the pain in her nipples and breasts. She was glad it was dark.

He escorted her across the darkened parking lot. She suspected that he parked a distance from the room to subject her to this exposure. Walking in her very high heels, her breasts were jiggling, causing more irritation from the nipple clamps. It seemed that there was always some way to torment or excite her. It seemed as if she had no control over her body and its responses.

As they approached the room he rented, they walked past an older couple unloading luggage from their car. The old man was awestruck by Mari. He was so taken by her, and her appearance, that he dropped his suitcase on his wife’s foot! Charlie quickly escorted her away before the enraged wife assaulted her husband for ogling Mari. Both Mari and Charlie had a laugh over this.

Once in the room, Charlie was quick to remove Mari’s cape. He wanted her naked. He grabbed her, pulling her to his body, and kissed her. He clamped nipples and breasts were being pressed against his body. He harder he hugged her, the more her nipples and breasts were being tormented.

Finally, he released her, and had her pose for him as he removed his clothing. His cock was rigid, and Charlie was really turned on by the situation he found himself in. It was delicious.

He reached in his brief case and produced a penis gag. Mari let out a sigh as she opened her mouth. He pushed the gag deep in its warm confines. Using the attached leather strap, he locked the gag deep in her mouth.

“We have to make sure the neighbors can’t hear the delightful sounds you might make”, he chuckled.

Again, Charlie, with his arm around her waist and his rigid cock pressed against her belly, pulled her too him. He hand went to her tormented breast. Slowly, he removed the nipple clamp from her left nipple. The pain was tremendous. She moaned and screamed into her gag. Just as she was absorbing the pain, he removed the clamp from the other nipple. Mari buried her head in his chest as she again screamed into her gag. As she stood there, dealing with the temporary pain in her nipples and breasts, she thought, ’Charlie was right. It is a good thing that I am gagged. Someone would have heard me, and called the cops!’

Charlie brought her face up to his, and kissed her gagged mouth, and the tears from her eyes. “Damn, Lady, you are the kind of woman a man would kill for.” Mari hope he would not go that far.

Pulling a length of rope from in case, he walked her over to the doorway between the bedroom and bathroom of the motel. He tied one end of the rope to her wrist cuffs, and threw the other end over the aforementioned exposed 2X4 cross piece over the door. He pulled the rope tight, until she was sharply bent at the waist, exposing her fantastic ass and beautiful thighs

He bent over and kissed each of her ass cheeks, and patted them with his hand. Using a medium flogger, he proceeded to whip Mari’s ass and thigh. Since she was tied so tightly, she could not move, or struggle very well. In a matter of a minute or two, she was crying a moaning into her gag because of the concerted whipping she was receiving. Charlie made sure the ship struck her pussy. This was one of the more severe whippings she had ever received. When he finished, and allowed her to stand, again, she was glad she was gagged. The cops would have been kicking down the door to rescue her if she had not been gagged.

Charlie did not give her much time to recover from her whipping. As she stood there, he was wrapping a length of rope, tightly, around her waist, several times, securing it there. Another piece of rope was tied to the front of the waist rope. He escorted her to the desk chair located in the room. This was like a small dining room char, with a low back. When Charlie had her sit in the chair, he raised her bound arms and wrists enough to go over the back of the char. He also ran the rope tied to her waist rope between her legs, and into the delicate folds of her cunt. When she was finally seated in the char, her arms were draped over and down the back of the char, and the “pussy” rope was pulled very tight and tied to the back of the chair. Her cunt was in serious distress.

The rope which was still tied to her wrist cuffs was pulled down, tightly, and tied off on a lower cross rung at the back of the chair. She was pinned into the chair by a rope on he wrists, pulling her shoulders back, and by a very tight painful rope running through her tormented pussy. To finish her strict bondage, Charlie tied a strand of rope to each of her nylon covered ankles. He spread her legs widely, and pulled each ankle to the back legs of the chair, securing them there with her legs spread widely, and her knees bent back to accommodate the bondage of her legs. It was now virtually impossible for her to move. She was not totally subject to Charlie’s sexual and sadistic whims. It was scary, and not a little exciting.

Charlie walked around her, inspecting he handy work. She looked awesome, and he was proud to have her this helpless and available to him. Again, he produced the medium weight flogger. Mari knew she was in for a rough time. As he inspected her, he would bring his whip down on her creamy thighs, whipping the naked portion above her nylon hose. The whip struck the tops, and the delicate soft insides of her thighs. With her legs splayed wide by her bondage, her upper legs were and easy target. His whip even slapped against her bound pussy lips.

“Sweet Slave, this will be a banner evening. I have always been fascinated by your tits. They, in a word, are magnificent. They literally beg to be tormented. Soooo…, you are mine tonight. I am going to enjoy your tits. I am going to give them a sound whipping, for the shear pleasure of doing so.” Mari closed her eyes, hoping he would be merciful. He was not.

He flicked her breasts with the whip, teasing her. Soon the lashes became more pronounced, until he was literally flogging her breasts. They would bounce and sway, and jiggle in answer to his whip. Mari tried to struggle away from the whip, but this was not to be. Her bondage was too complete and too stringent. She was going no where, and she would have to endure what ever Charlie wanted to do to her. She was jerking and crying, hot tears running down her pretty cheeks. She was a sadists dream.

Charlie stopped is whipping of Mari’s breasts for a moment, to allow her to regain her breath and composure. When he felt she was ready, he started whipping her breasts again. This time he deliberately brought his whip directly across her nipples. Mari screamed, and her nipples hardened, as if to invite the whip again. Charlie accommodated her nipples. His whip again stuck directly on her nipples, five more times.

Finally, Charlie stopped to give her a little respite. She was glad. She took this as a sign of mercy. He stood behind her, with his monstrously rigid cock renting on her shoulder. It would throb against her face cheek, the pulsing of his cock matching his heart beat. He leaned over her and grasped her abused breasts. Gently, but firmly, he squeezed and worked her breasts. They were pink and hot from the whipping she had just received. She lay her head back against him. The tears running down her face were splashing on his heated cock which was still resting against her silken cheek.

“Well, sweet slave, I am going to whip your tits some more”, he announced. Mari was shaking her head, hoping he would stop. He did not stop. He whip struck from above, attacking each breast three more times each. Mari was sobbing now. Charlie stopped the whipping. He sat down on the corner of the bed, sat there looking at his magnificent prisoner. His cock was throbbing and aching. He looked her for a moment, and got back up. Again, walking behind her, he reached over and again fondled her abused breast. His cock was against her cheek. Mari was beginning to regain her composure.

When Charlie figured she was settled down, he removed her gag. He continued to play with her breasts, as his cock continued to touch her cheek.

“Slave, I took the gag out so you could get a breath of fresh air. I am going to put it back in again and finish whipping you tits.”

“Oh, please. Don’t whip me any more, I beg of you. My breasts hurt so bad!”

Charlie smugly replied, “Well, I don’t have an answer for that. It is your fault you have such fantastic tits. They beg to be played with and tormented. I simply have to enjoy them, so the whipping will continue for a while.” His throbbing cock continued to rub the side of her pretty face, leaving a trail of pre-sum on her cheek.

“Please, Charlie. I will do anything. Please let me fuck you, play with you cock, anything to save my breasts.”

“I’m sorry, but, I can fuck you anytime I want. I can whip or play with you anytime I want. Sooo…, the one thing I wanted to do tonight was to whip you tits, and whip them I will.”

Mari turned to look up at Charlie, and in doing so her lips accidentally brushed the head of Charlie’s cock. His cock throbbed against her lips a she continued to ask for mercy. Her pretty lips were brushing the head of his cock as she talked.

“Well, I don’t have an answer. Unless you can offer me some unique form of sexual gratification, I fear the whipping will continue”, Charlie affirmed.

Mari hesitated, and then answered haltingly, “Ch..Charlie, please, show me some mercy. Let me do something.”

Charlie replied, “Well give me a suggestion.”

Mari swallowed hard, and replied, “Charlie…I don‘t know. Maybe…, please…, let me suck you cock!”

Charlie smiled to himself. He was going to enjoy the prettiest mouth on the prettiest face in this town. Soon those full sensual lips would be wrapped around his cock.

“Well, I don’t know, I was set on enjoying the whipping of your tits.”

“Please, Charlie, let me suck you cock. I’ll make it wonderful for you”, Mari begged. “Let me suck you. I’ll suck it anyway you want. Please!”

“Well…, alright. Turn your head and kiss the head of my cock.”

Mari turned her head to face Charles cock. She kissed it, and licked the head with her delicate pink tongue. His cock throbbed as she did so. Charlie walked around to in front over her, and eased himself very close, with his cock touching her lips. She opened her mouth and took his cock in to its warm confines. Her tongue was lashing the tip of his cock, making it throb even more. Charlie withstood this erotic assault of his cock for about minute or two. Just before he had a climax, he stopped Mari, and pulled his cock from her mouth.

Quickly, he released her from the chair. Her leather bonds on her wrists and elbows remain. He helped her from the chair and stood her beside the bed. He sat down in front of her.

Looking up, he could see the whip marks he had left on her breasts. That was a real turn on. He then made her kneel on the floor, in front of him, and between his knees.

“Well, it was your suggestion. Soooo…, get to it. Suck my cock, and you had better swallow all my cum. If I am not satisfied with your abilities, then back in the chair you go, and you tits will be visited by my whip”, was Charlie’s answer, and order.

Mari leaned forward and kissed the head of his cock. It throbbed with her kiss. Without a question, she took his cock into her mouth and started to suck him. Charlie was lost in her beauty and her mouth. In a matter of a minute or two, he was cuming, exploding his cum into Marla’s mouth. She struggled with his cum, but was successful in swallowing it all. She continued to lick and suck his cock until it started to recede

Charlie helped her up, and onto the bed. He was lying on the bed, with Mari, still bound, turned facing him with her breasts pressed against his body. He turned to her, and started to kiss her as he fondled her well whipped breasts. Now she seemed to welcome this attention to her breasts. Mari had not cum this evening, and was in need of a good fucking. Her tortures and forced cock sucking had really turned her on. Charlie knew that.

As Charlie continued to kiss and fondle Mari, his cock rose to the occasion. In a manner of minutes, it was hard again, and had slipped between her legs, rubbing against her heated pussy. He grasped his cock, and forced it into her cunt. She groaned deeply at this phallic invasion. Charlie’s cock felt good. She started to move her hips, slowly humping his cock. Charlie stopped her.

“Slave, I am going to fuck you now, but on my terms. I am going to give you a spank fucking.” Mari could only guess at what he was talking about, but she knew, no matter what, her ass was in trouble.

“Here’s the deal”, Charlie continued. “I am going to move my cock in and out of you cunt five times. If you don’t cum in those five strokes, I will give you a spanking, of five swats on each cheek of your sweet ass, for a total of 10. I will then give you six humps of my cock, and if you don‘t cum, you will get six spanking swats on each cheek of your ass. This will continue until you cum. Do you understand?” Mari bit her pretty lip as she nodded her head in affirmation.

Charlie started moving his cock in her pussy, fucking her with five strokes of his cock, and she failed to cum, so five spanks were delivered on each cheek of her ass. Charlie moved his cock in her heated cunt her six times, and yet no cum, so six more swats on her ass. Then came seven strokes, and seven swats on each marvelous cheek. Mari was getting desperate. She wanted to cum, but she could not quite make it before he stopped fucking her, and spanking her. Her ass was burning, and her pussy was aching for a climax.

Again, Charlie started fucking her, moving his cock seven times. Mari was humping his cock, trying to cum, but couldn’t quite make it. She was growing desperate. Her was being scalded by his strong hand. His spanking of her ass was serious. She wanted to cum to stop the spanking, but even more so to climax.

Eight fucking moves of his cock, then none, and still she could not quite get there. Her ass was in serious trouble. She was crying, with her tears falling on his chest, even as she was humping his cock. Her ass was in trouble, but her cunt loved his cock

The fucking and spanking continued until on stroke twelve of thirteen, Mari came. Her pussy exploded. Her climax seemed to be enhanced by the heat in her well spanked ass! She just kept cuming, while Charlie held her tightly to his chest. Her ass was still on fire, but the heat was being translated to her pussy, raising her libido. This made her climax even hotter, and more explosive. It was a glorious time to be spanked and fucked.

The two lovers lay there, basking in the sexual after glow. Charlie started to release her elbow strap and wrist cuffs. He was done, he had now orders for Mari.

“Grasp my cock”, He ordered. “You are to use your mouth to clean my cock. Then you are to suck me off with you sweet mouth, while you are jacking me off with your hands. When I start to cum, you had better swallow it all.”

Without question, Mari moved down Charlie’s body to his cock. She slipped the head of his cock into her mouth as her delicate hand grasped his massively rigid cock. She was surprised at the taste of her pussy as she cleaned his cock. It was not unpleasant, and the fact that he was making her do this was exciting. She began sucking in earnest, while her pretty little hand stroked his cock to a cum. Since Charlie was experienced a climax earlier, it took her a little longer to bring him off. When Charlie had his climax, it was earth moving for him. Mari was able to swallow his load of cum, but it was a struggle.

The evening was over, and Charlie had experience the most fantastic birthday he could ever remember. He told Mari so. She kissed him and wished him a happy birthday.

After resting for several minutes, enjoying the touch of Mari, Charlie dressed himself. After doing so, he locked Mari’s wrists behind her back. Because she had been such a good slave, he did not bind her elbows. He placed her cape around her shoulders, and, like Jake, he left several buttons undone, so selected parts of her anatomy would be exposed on her walk back to his car. Just enough was covered to meet the standards of the laws for decency, but a lot of leg and cleavage was on display. The ride back to Jake and Mari’s house was uneventful. Both talked to each other, as Charlie complimented her on her beauty and her sexual submission. She appreciated his compliments, and she was sure Jake would be pleased with her. She wondered what he would say when he learned that she had sucked Charlie’s cock. As she thought about it, her tit whipping was the most severe she had ever experienced, yet as painful as it was, it was exciting to be helpless, being made to endure what she could not control. She wore the whip marks on her breasts as a badge of honor. Lastly, she was glad she sucked Charlie’s cock. She was sorry she had hesitated. She was positive Charlie enjoyed torturing her, to force her to suck his cock. When Charlie told her that his cock would be a regular visitor to her mouth, she just smiled and nodded her head. It had been a rough night, but in a real sense, she enjoyed it. As she was driven through the night, with Charlie’s hand stroking her naked thigh, above her silken hose, she could not help but wonder how deep in to sexual slavery Jake was going to take her. It was a delicious, yet very scary thought.

THE BEGINNING

As I walked home, I had time to think about all that was said during our conversation. I replayed it all through my mind. The more I thought about it, the hotter I became. I felt a hot wetness between my legs. The thong I had put on this morning began to rub between my legs, making my clit become hard. I hated to think of Joe this way. He was a friend of my fathers, the father of my friend, and married to boot. Now that thought turned me on. What would it be like to screw a married man? No, we won't go there, I thought. I am not going to think about this any more. Just then, Joe pulled up in his SUV. "Hey, do you need a lift?" he asked. Well, what could I do? It was obvious that I didn't have any way to get home but to walk. "Joe, that is so nice of you!" I said. " My car is in the garage, and I didn't want to bother anyone for such a short trip." Joe looked me up and down, checking out the bits he couldn't see behind the counter earlier."You really shouldn't walk alone, Lily. There is alot that could happen to a girl like you."  My heart was pounding. I wish I hadn't been thinking about him earlier. There was no way I could refuse his offer of a lift. I opened the door and climbed in to the SUV, my skirt shifting up my leg as I scooted across the seat. Joe reached out his hand and gently pulled my skirt down. "You have to be careful of showing too much skin, Lily" His voice had become husky and in the pit of my stomach, I knew I had made a mistake, a bad mistake.

The drive to my house wasn't a long one, only a couple of blocks, a turn, then three more. When we had gone a block, Joe turned the other way and sped up."Joe, what are you doing?" I shreaked. "Just gotta pick up a liter of milk on my way home, Lily. You don't mind do you?". I was trying not to panic. Joe hadn't done anything. I was behaving like a five year old."No, that's fine" I said. My mind was whirling. What exactly was going on? Joe pulled up to the shope and went inside. He came out a few minutes later with the liter of milk. "Now we can head home." Joe had a strange sound to his voice, almost like a child who has won at a game. He continued to drive, but not in the direction of my house."Joe, where are we going?" I was panicing by now. "We are going home, Lily, to my house." Joe's voice was husky and I felt a knot in my stomach that felt like a ball of ice. "Joe, you have to take me home! My parents are expecting me to come home!" Joe looked at me with eyes full of desire and menice."No Lily, they are not expecting you to come home. I used the phone in the shope and told them that you would be spending the night with Rachel and I would drop you off in the morning."  Bugger, I thought. Here I was trapped in his vehicle, my parents didn't expect me  home before noon, and the bulge in Joe's pants was getting bigger by the minute. I stopped to look at it. I had been with a boy from school, once. He had taken my virginity with a measly four inch cock that wouldn't have bothered a dog. My mind was doing double time. On one hand, I didn't want this old fart touching even my leg. On the other hand, I could feel his big dick stretching my cunt until it bled. I knew though, in my heart, I had to get away from him. At a corner, I opened the door and started to jump. Joe quickly grabbed my arm and pulled be back." Oh no you don't, sweet pussy." He held my arm and slowly pulled over to the side of the road. He lived in a neighborhood that was a bit remote, you had to drive a couple of miles through a wooded area before you could see the lights on the houses. We were in the woods, not close enough for anyone to see. Joe reached down, between the seats and grabbed a roll of duct tape. "I never go anywhere with out it" he chuckled. Joe taped my hands together, then he taped them to the safety bar above the window. "Now you're not going anywhere, luv." I could see him breathing faster now, and I know it wasn't from taping my hands. His cock was hard in his trousers and he shifted in his seat uncomfortably. "Just a few minutes, Lily, and we'll be home." How comforting. I couldn't wiggle my hands a bit. My skirt had pulled up my thigh and my upper leg and the lace of my thong were showing." You know, Lily, that little panty thing looks uncomfortable. I better take it off." He reached over and slid his hand under the top of my thong. Tightly he grasped at the lace and pulled hard. I yelled. Pain went through my pussy as he yanked the lace up between my legs. "See what I mean,Lily? We better take care of that before you get hurt." Joe pulled the thong out of my pussy lips and slid them down my legs. He reached down and manuvered they off my feet and slipped them into his coat pocket. Now, not only were my upper legs showing, but Joe had pulled my skirt all the way up when he had yanked on my thong.

"Oh my, Lily. What a pretty pussy you have. You even keep it shaved." Shit. I thought. I had shaved my pussy thinking I would head to the tanning booth this weekend and get a "complete" tan. Now this bastard was getting turned on. "Joe, please, you don't want to do this." I heard Joe laugh. "Yes, I do, luv. I saw you at that counter with your little tits just asking to be let free of that jumper and your bra. I know just what I want."

Joe pulled back on the road and headed toward his house. Soon we were pulling into the driveway. How was I going to get out of this? Joe looked over at me," Home sweet home. Now it's party time, little Lily. As I see it, no one is looking for you, my house is empty, and we have all the time in the world." Joe looked like he had won the lottery. Joe came around to my door and opened it. Quickly he untaped my hands from the safety bar." Now, don't do anything stupid, Lily, or you will truly regret it" He squeezed my wrist until tears came to my eyes and I saw that he had a small pocket blade held to my ribs. I let him lead me into his large house, all decked out in Christmas finery. After we were inside the door, Joe commanded me to strip. "I want to see all of my little Lily," he said. I didn't know what to do. I tried to lift my jumper over my head, but my hands were still taped together. Joe quickly yanked the material and pulled me to the floor. "I said, strip, Bitch". Joe pulled the jumper up to my wrists and quickly cut the tape with his blade. He took the jumper and through it in the corner. Now I was topless, except for a black lace bra. I quickly saw Joe's eyes glimmer. He grabbed my wrists in one hand and pulled a breast out with the other. He pinched my nipple between his fingers. "Oh, luv. I will enjoy tonight." Joe licked his lips and brought his mouth down to suck on my harden nipple. I cringed as his teeth bit down and he sucked harder. A slow sensation was burning between my legs, but I knew I could not answer it. I tried to knee him in the balls, but he quickly turned and deflected my attempt. A sharp slap to the face was my reward. "BITCH!" Joe yelled. He dragged me upstars to the guest room where he threw me on the bed. I was shocked by the blow. No one had ever hit me before, and Joe hadn't held anything back.Stars were bluring my vision and I could hear him scrambling about in a chest of drawers. I felt my hands being tied to the upper bed post. I tried to kick, but Joe pinned my legs down with his. "You little cunt! I know you want me to fuck you. I could see it when you looked at me in the shoppe. Don't try to play the fool. I am going to make you beg before the night is over. You will beg me to take you and you will cry when it is over, you dumb bitch!"

I started to cry now. Joe pulled my skirt down and threw it on the floor. He grabbed my legs and tied them to the lower bedpost using some stockings, I figured they were Mary's. He pulled my legs open until they were spread tightly. My pussy was spread beyond belief. I had always had good flexability, due to involvement in gymnastic classes, now that was an "asset" I guess. At least, I wasn't being pulled apart. I could feel my juice drip from my pussy. I didn't want this man. He had tied me up and was taking me with out my consent. No, I couldn't let this happen. But what was I going to do?

I saw Joe looking at me. He had removed his clothes and had his hand on his cock. If I had thought it looked big in his pants, it was MUCH bigger now. He walked over to the bed. Slipping his hand over my pussy, he spread my juice over his swollen rod. He moved his hand slowly. Up and down. Spiraling. Pulling. He watched me as he jacked himself. I couldn't pull my eyes away. That cock.My juice. He rubbed up and down." Lily, wouldn't you like to take this in your mouth?" Joe asked. No, please, no, I thought. He came closer. "Lily, I bet you suck lads off all of the time don't you? I bet you make them cum in your mouth and you like to swallow it, don't you?" I was wiggling about on the bed, not that there was anywhere to go. Joe slowly climbed onto the bed and straddled my face. "Lily, take it in your mouth, luv. No biting, luv, and I will make you feel good." Ready or not, Joe stuffed it between my lips. The head was huge and slimy. I tried to relax. I knew there was nothing I could do, but try to please him so he wouldn't slap me again. "Lily, take it all. Open up and suck me." I open my mouth as wide as I could. All I could see was his huge cock pushing into my mouth. It was hard to breath, he was so big. I could see his muscles straining in his thighs and stomach. He was turned on big time. He began to stroke in and out of my mouth. He pushed further into my throat. I began to gag. Joe held my head and eased out a bit. "Lily, luv, you must relax. I want to shoot it in your mouth. I want you to lick me up." With that he began to pump his cock in and out of my mouth. I gasped for air as he pulled out, only to choke on the down stroke. I could feel him increase in size as he grew closer to climax. I wanted to bite him, to make him hurt, as he hurt me. The stroking became deeper and quicker. I could hardly catch my breath. Joe had my hair in his hands and was pulling my head up to meet his cock. I tried to pull away, It was too much. He was too big and he was choking me. I began to feel bile in my thoat. Joe grabbed my head and forced himself deeper yet into my throat. At the moment I saw stars invaid my sight, I felt Joe's hot steamy cum spurt out of his cock and into my throat." Oh Lily, luv, Joe's gonna make you beg for it." His cum continued to pour down my throat and out the sides of my mouth. I felt strangely disconnected from what had happened. Joe gave one final shove with his cock, closing my airway. I passed out.

            “Good. That should give him a good choice. Tell me about them.”

            “There’s a redhead, two blondes and two brunettes. One blonde is a strawberry blonde. One brunette has brown hair the other has black hair. The one with black hair looks like she might have some Native American blood. Both brunettes have brown eyes. One blonde has blue eyes the other has green eyes. The red head has green eyes.”

            “Let’s go see them.”

            “They got the second dose an hour ago so they should be pretty docile now.”

            “He’ll be here in two hours. They have to be ready by then.”

            “They’ll be ready.”

            The man and woman made their way down a short hallway to a large air conditioned room. The room was completely white with a stage in the middle of it and a row of four chairs in front of the stage. When they entered the room the man took a seat in one of the chairs as the woman went to a door in the opposite wall. She opened the door and stuck her head through.

            “Bring them in,” she called then moved to take a seat next to the man.

            A large woman dressed in gray scrubs entered the room followed by five young women dressed in white bathrobes. Another large woman dressed in gray scrubs followed the young women and a third large woman dressed in green scrubs followed the group. The women were led onto the stage and ordered to stand in a line on the stage. They silently obeyed. The man seated in front of the stage slowly nodded his head.

            “Very nice,” he commented. He raised his voice and spoke in a commanding tone as he said, “Number one, step forward.”

            A redheaded woman stepped from the line to the front edge of the stage.

            “Remove your robe,” the man said.

            The woman raised her shaky hands and slid her robe off her shoulders and slowly dropped to the stage floor as a tear slid from the woman’s right eye.

            “That shouldn’t happen,” the man commented.

            “It won’t in another thirty minutes,” the woman replied.

            “Turn around and bend over,” the man ordered the redhead.

            She slowly obeyed.

            “Spread your legs three feet apart.”

            Her feet slowly slid apart.

            “Good. Move back to your place. Number four, step forward.”

            The brown haired woman stepped to the edge of the stage as the redhead moved back into line.

            “Remove your robe.”

            The brown haired woman hesitated a moment before she too slipped her robe from her shoulders and let it fall to the stage floor.

            “Lean forward and show me your tits.”

            There was another hesitation before she followed his instructions and leaned forward.

            “Put your hands under your tits and hold them up and out to me.”

            Tears slid from her eyes as she complied.

            He rose to his feet and made his way onto the stage as he gave his next order.

            “Spread your legs three feet apart.”

            The little brunette hesitantly spread her legs as ordered. The man stepped behind her and put his left hand against her lower back.

            “Put your hands on your knees. Then don’t move.”

            As she slowly put her weight on her hands pressed on her knees he held his right hand out toward the woman in green scrubs. She deftly slipped a rubber glove over his hand. He pressed his left hand onto the brunette’s lower back as he leaned down and shoved the first three fingers of his right hand up her pussy. When she tried to raise up his left hand held her in place. He quickly looked up at the woman still seated in the row of chairs.

            “Are they all virgins?” he asked in surprise.

            She smiled broadly at him.

            “Yes.”

            “Very good.”

            He removed his hand and stripped off the glove, dropping it on the floor and returning to his seat.

            “Thank you,” he said, directing his look at the woman I the green scrubs. “That will be all.”

            The women were quickly ushered from the stage and out of the room. The man turned to face the woman seated next to him.

            “You’re certain the second injection will take effect before he gets here?”

            “Yes. They should all be completely under control within twenty minutes.”

            “Good. Just make sure they are all complete under control. I don’t want any hesitation and absolutely no tears or resistance. This is a very important customer. I do not want to piss him off.”

            “He will leave a happy man, Michael. I promise you.”

            “He’d better, Amy.”

 

            An hour later Michael and Amy met a blonde haired man and led him to the white room with the stage and chairs. Amy stepped to the door and spoke softly to someone on the other side as Michael made their guest comfortable. Amy then quickly joined the two men as a large woman with short dark hair dress in gray scrubs stepped into the room. She was followed by a black-headed woman dressed in white robe. Another woman with short dark hair dressed in gray scrubs and a woman with brown hair dressed in a white bathrobe. A third woman with short dark hair dressed in green scrubs was the next to enter the room followed by a blonde woman dressed in a white bathrobe. A large dark haired woman dressed in gray scrubs entered the room next followed by a strawberry blonde dressed in a white bathrobe followed by another large dark haired woman dressed in gray scrubs. A redhead dressed in a white bathrobe stepped into the room next followed by another large dark haired woman dressed in gray scrubs. All of the women climbed onto the stage. The women in the white bathrobes stepped forward to the middle of the stage while the women dressed in scrubs stayed on the back of the stage.

            “Very nice, Michael, very nice.”

            “Thank you, Senator. Which would you like to see first?”

            “Why don’t we start on the left and work our way over.”

            “Very well. Number one, step forward.”

            The redhead stepped to the front of the stage and waited.

            “Remove your robe,” Michael demanded.

            The young woman removed her robe and let it fall to the stage floor. The men and Amy stared in silence. Finally, the senator leaned toward Michael.

            “Very nice.”

            “They’re all virgins, too, Senator.”

            The blonde head turned surprised eyes on Michael’s face. Michael smiled and nodded.

            “Every one of them.”

            “And you’re only asking $80.000.00 for each?”

            “Only for you, Senator.”

            The senator turned back to stare appreciatively at the nude young woman standing in front of him.

            “Number two,” Michael called out, “step forward.”

            The first blonde stepped to the front of the stage.

            “Remove your robe.”

            She opened her robe and slid it from her shoulders, letting it drop to the floor.

            “Number one, slowly turn completely around,” ordered Michael.

            The redhead did a slow pirouette.

            “Number two, slowly turn completely around.”

            The blonde slowly spun at the front of the stage.

            “Number three, remove your robe.”

            The black haired woman removed her robe, letting it fall to her feet.

            “Turn completely around.”

            She slowly spun around as the others had before her.

            “Number four, remove your robe and slowly turn completely around.”

            The strawberry blonde removed her robe, let it fall to the floor of the stage and slowly turned around.

            “Number five, remove your robe and slowly turn completely around.”

            The brown haired woman removed her robe, letting pool at her feet and slowly turned in a circle.

            “Well, Senator, would you like a closer inspection?”

            “Certainly.”

            The two men climbed onto the stage behind the naked women as the large women in scrubs climbed down steps hidden at the back of the stage. They stood close, between the stage and a table with various implements on it. The senator went first to the woman with black hair and stood directly behind her. He put his hands on her shoulders and slowly ran his hands down her back. He slowly let them wander around to caress her breasts then slowly slide down across her stomach and back around to her hips.

            “Lovely,” he whispered, leaning close to her.

            Michael held his hand out to one of the scrub-clad women behind him. She silently laid several rubber gloves in his hand. Michael lifted one of the gloves from his palm and handed it to the senator.

            “Senator, would you like to verify my earlier statement, check for the hymens?”

            A smile suddenly lit the blonde man’s face.

            “Oh, yes. Not that I doubt you,” he replied with a smile. “But it would be my pleasure.”

            The senator quickly slipped the rubber glove on his left hand and placed his right hand against the black haired woman’s lower back.

            “Number three, spread your legs three feet apart,” Michael ordered. The woman silently complied. “Now lean forward and put your hands on your knees.”

            She did as he ordered drawing a broad smile from the senator.

            “Do not move,” Michael ordered before turning back to the senator. “Go ahead, Senator.”

            The blonde man slid his gloved hand between the woman’s spread legs, running his fingers lightly over her slit, gently caressing her clit. He stepped closer to her and nuzzled against her bent back as he slowly inserted first one then two fingers into her now damp pussy. He quickly added a third finger and began to slowly probe her vagina. His head suddenly snapped up and swung around so his eyes focused directly on Michael.

            “She’s absolutely wonderful, Michael.”

            He slowly withdrew his hand and let it slide to her back hole. He began to probe her anus using the juices still on his fingers from his earlier explorations to lubricate the channel.

            “God, she’s so damn tight.”

            “They all are,” Michael replied.

            “Wonderful,” the senator crooned, sliding his fingers from her asshole.

            He pulled the rubber glove from his hand and let it fall to the floor.

            “Number three, stand up, turn around and face us,” Michael ordered.

            The young woman quickly complied, keeping her arms at her sides. The senator’s hands immediately went to her breasts. He kneaded her tits, pinching and twisting her nipples. He squeezed her nipples hard, causing her to draw her breath in sharply but that was the only reaction.

            “They won’t resist at all?” he asked.

            “Not as long as they’re on our drug,” Michael replied. “The drug lasts for a minimum of twelve hours. They must receive two initial injections then one injection every twelve to fourteen hours after that to maintain this level of obedience.”

            “What happens when the drug wears off?”

            “They become more resistant as it leaves their system. The drug only removes their resistance. They still know they don’t want to cooperate they just no longer have the ability to resist. As the drug leaves their systems their own will returns. If you choose not to use the drug they will have to be restrained or trained in the normal, harsh manner.”

            “Amazing,” the senator commented as he moved to the blonde.

            Michael again handed him a rubber glove then ordered the woman to spread her legs and lean over. The senator probed both holes again then removed the glove and dropped it to the floor.

            “You definitely and your business are definitely everything I was told, Michael. I must commend you.”

            “Thank you, Senator. I do my best to provide quality service and merchandise.”

            “I know I originally said I only wanted one or two for my guests but…” The senator turned a smile toward Michael as both men left the stage and moved back to their chairs. They sat down next to Amy and the senator surveyed the naked women still standing on the stage before them. “I would like the two blondes for my guests. I’d also like the one in the middle, the one with black hair.”

            “Very good, Senator. Would you like to take them with you or would you like me to have them delivered somewhere?”

            “How about both.”

            “Whatever works best for you, sir,” Michael replied diplomatically.

            The senator handed him a card. “You can deliver the two blondes to this address. Can you have them there by five o’clock this evening?”

            “Of course, senator. How would you like them dressed? Would you prefer them as they are now? Or I can put them in dresses, negligees, whatever you prefer. With or without undergarments.”

            “How about dresses, something easily removed with no underwear,” the senator replied as he turned his gaze from the women to Michael.

            “I’ll take care of it. And the brunette?”

            “I’ll take her with me. A dress for her as well. Something short and easily removed with no underwear.”

            “Amy will bring her out to you in ten minutes.”

            Amy nodded to Michael and rose from her seat. The large women in scrubs escorted the nude women from the room as Amy followed them.

            “About this drug, Michael…”

            “You have more questions?”

            “Not exactly,” the senator replied. “I would like to purchase some of it, if you’re selling it.”

            The two men stared at one another for several seconds before Michael got to his feet.

            “Normally, Senator, I would suggest that the woman be brought back or one of my assistants give the injections since they have been properly trained to use it. However, in your case, since I believe you would have access to any necessary medical personnel, I’ll agree to provide the drug to you as long as you sign a written agreement releasing me and my business of all liabilities.”

            The senator smiled up at Michael. He slowly got to his feet and held out his hand.

            “You have yourself a deal.”

            The two men shook hands then turned and left the room.

 

            Michael handed the senator a small box and a file folder containing information on the three women just purchased. The senator put both items inside a briefcase and carefully closed it. He was just picking up the briefcase when Amy entered the room followed by the black haired woman from the group that had modeled on the stage.

            “Amy, thank you,” Michael said as his assistant stepped aside and motioned the other woman forward.

            The woman had been dressed in a deep blue wrap-around dress that fell mid-way down her thighs. The color of the dress perfectly matched the color of her eyes. The senator smiled when he saw her.

            “Amanda,” Michael said to the black haired woman in an authoritative voice drawing her stare. He indicated the senator as he spoke to her. “This is Eric Dodson. He is your new master. You will go with and do whatever he tells you. Do you understand?”

            “Yes sir,” she replied timidly.

            “Repeat your instructions.”

            “I am to go with Eric Dodson. He is my new master. I will do whatever he tells me to do.”

            Michael smiled at her.

            “Very good, Amanda.” He smiled at her before turning to the senator. “She’s all yours, Senator.”

            “Just like that?”

            “Just like that,” Michael replied with a nod of his head.

            “Please forgive me if I’m just a little skeptical.”

            “Give her an order,” Michael suggested.

            “Amanda,” the senator said as he stepped closer to her. “Show me your breasts.”

            She reached up and opened her dress to reveal her tits. She stood with her dress held open waiting for the senator’s next instructions.

            “Cover yourself, Amanda.”

            She pulled her dress back over her chest and dropped her arms to her sides. The senator turned back to Michael.

            “This is wonderful, Michael. Thank you.”

            “If you have questions or problems, please let me know.”

            “I don’t anticipate any problems but I will certainly call if any arise.”

It had been ten weeks, but Sasha was still preying on Suzanne’s mind.  She was sure he was going to come after her, and a part of her was dreading that and what he would do.  However, another small part of her ached at the thought that maybe he wouldn’t bother coming to find her.  She felt utterly confused whenever she thought about him; it made her flinch at the memory of her bruises but also ache with longing.  She dreamt about him while she slept and spent her days trying to push him out of her mind, with little success.  She often found herself daydreaming, her body burning at the memory of his hands and mouth moving over her skin.

The torture didn’t last much longer.  Suzanne returned home tired after a day spent aimlessly wandering through the local shopping centre.  She dropped her bags in the hallway and traipsed up the stairs and into her bedroom, not bothering to close the door behind her.  She pulled her hair out of its pony tail and began unbuttoning her shirt, then froze as she heard the bedroom door close behind her.

Sasha stood leaning against the bedroom door, his arms casually folded and that characteristic look of brutal determination on his face.  He looked a little tidier than usual, although he still wasn’t clean shaven.  The look in his eyes was difficult to pin down completely, but Suzanne didn’t miss the smouldering anger within them.  She felt her nether regions stir treacherously at the sight of him and took an involuntary step backwards, eyes darting about in search of any available weapons but finding nothing.

“Hello Sasha,” she whispered softly, standing awkwardly still as she tried to figure out what he was going to do.  He didn’t reply.  “What do you want?” she asked, suddenly conscious of the fact that her breasts were poking out of her half unbuttoned shirt.

Sasha snorted derisively as he pushed himself away from the door and walked towards Suzanne slowly.  She raised her chin in defiance and refused to back away.  He stopped in front of her, so close that his chest almost brushed against her breasts.

“You know why I’m here, my little slut,” he growled softly in Bosnian.  He slid his hand to her cheek and gripped painfully.  “You lied to me, and you set me up.  And you’re going to die.”  Suzanne slapped his hand away from her cheek, then landed another blow to his left eye.  He caught her left wrist before she could hit the other side of his face and bent it behind her back painfully.  She whimpered, then kneed Sasha in the balls in an attempt to escape.  He grunted, his grip relaxing on her arm as he bent over in pain.

“Let’s get a couple of things straight Sasha,” Suzanne said, kicking him again as it looked as if he might straighten up.  “Yes, I lied to you.  It was my job.  As for setting you up?  I did that too.  But if I hadn’t done things the way that I did, you would be dead right now, and you know it.”

Sasha straightened slowly, then shoved Suzanne against the wall, pinning her down.  “Am I supposed to be grateful?” he growled, his hand holding her jaw still.

“That I risked my own life to save yours?” Suzanne replied.  Sasha raised an eyebrow at that, unimpressed.  “Yes, you should be.  You were supposed to turn up to do your job and get slaughtered with the rest of them, but I stopped you from going.  My employers are not exactly forgiving, Sasha.  If they find out what I did, they’ll kill me.”

Sasha was silent for a moment.  He hadn’t dared let himself think that perhaps Suzanne hadn’t wanted him to get hurt.  The thought niggled at him, but he pushed it aside coldly.  “Don’t worry,” he replied, sliding his hand to her throat and squeezing gently.  I’ll save them the trouble.”

“I understand that you’re angry Sasha,” Suzanne said softly.  “That you feel as if I used you.  But we didn’t exactly have a traditional honest and loving relationship going on.  I still didn’t want them to hurt you, though.  I need you to understand that I did what I did because it was the only way I could stop them from killing you.  And that was all that was important to me.”

He didn’t believe her, he couldn’t.  He’d spent too long being as angry as hell over her making a fool of him, and he wasn’t about to let her do it again.  So he ignored the look of pain on her face and chose to think only about the fact that everything else she’d ever said to him had been a lie.  He tightened his grip on her neck slowly until she started to squirm desperately.

Suzanne wasn’t going to accept Sasha’s punishment without a fight.  She punched him in the stomach and he grunted softly, his grip loosening on her throat enough so that she could push him away from her.  She hit him again in the jaw, but he grabbed her arm and held her still, a backhander to her right cheek causing her to stagger in pain. 

Sasha was slightly surprised by Suzanne’s return to her original more aggressive self.  He wondered how much of her submissive behaviour had been an act to make him feel secure enough to trust her.  It had certainly worked.  He pulled her against him and slid his mouth to her ear.

“All that time you spent screaming for me,” he whispered.  “All the times you writhed around underneath me and moaned my name.  Was doing your job really worth being a whore for me?”  Suzanne frowned at Sasha’s hard description of past events.

“That wasn’t a part of my job,” she whispered, and Sasha sneered.  He didn’t believe her.  He wouldn’t.

“Was doing your job really worth leaving?” he growled.  Suzanne’s breath caught in her throat.  How was she supposed to answer that?

“I…” she started, taking a shaky breath.  “I didn’t want to leave like that.  But I couldn’t have stayed, Sasha.  I mean, you couldn’t have expected me to be happy sitting naked in a house all day just waiting for you to come home so that you could screw me?”

Sasha growled again in disgust, shoved Suzanne away from him and turned away.  She staggered for a moment, but regained her balance without falling over.  He still looked angry, but now there was something else there as well.  He brought his hand up and rubbed his face, then raked it through his hair angrily before turning to face her again.

“I should have killed you when Cavoski told me to,” he said quietly, his right hand sliding to his back.  He produced his handgun, removed the safety and held it pointed at the floor beside him.

“You don’t mean that,” Suzanne replied, her voice even.  “And you know it.”  He was not going to kill her.  Sasha snorted, walked towards her slowly.

“You think so?” he asked, raising the gun to her eye level.  “Do you really think I’m not going to kill you, baby?”

Suzanne hoped not, but she wasn’t prepared to take any chances.  She grabbed his wrist with one hand and slammed her elbow down on to his forearm.  He growled in pain, and she brought her elbow back up and slammed it into the side of his face.  He dropped the gun, but it wasn’t going to be enough for her to escape.  He was still as tough as nails and he recovered in a split second.

The girl used the second that Sasha was recovering to make a run for the door.  She managed to claw it open before he grabbed her by her shirt collar and shoved her forwards, slamming the door shut and her on top of it.  He yanked her around to face him and slid his hand into her hair, pulling viciously.

“You’re not getting away from me ever again,” he growled, slapping her in the face as she continued to struggle.  “I told you that you were mine, and I meant it!”  Suzanne refused to stay still, kicking, hitting and scratching with every last remaining ounce of strength in her limbs.

“I do not belong to you!” she screamed.  “You don’t own me, Sasha!  And you can’t just make me do what you want!”

Sasha smiled nastily, slid his free hand to Suzanne’s chin and held her eyes level with his.  “Who are you trying to convince?” he asked softly, which renewed Suzanne’s anger.  She lashed out at him again, and they fought for several minutes.  Sasha eventually slammed Suzanne back against the wall, his hips grinding into hers.  He held her head tightly in his hands and kept her still as he kissed her, hard.  There was absolutely nothing gentle in his actions; he was vicious and brutal, and Suzanne repaid him in kind.  She continued to hit and scratch at him, and bit his lower lip until she tasted his blood filling her mouth.  He grunted in pain, lifted his head away from her and punched her in the left eye, hard.

Suzanne was stunned for a moment from the force of Sasha’s blow to her face, and she couldn’t stop him as he pulled her away from the wall and threw her on to her bed.  He followed immediately, straddling her legs and holding her arms above her head.  He ripped open her shirt the rest of the way and yanked her bra aside, grabbed one of her breasts and squeezed harshly.  Suzanne hissed in pain and started to struggle, but he had his weight on top of her and she couldn’t get any leverage.  Sasha was not impressed by her continued struggling, and bent down to catch her other nipple in his teeth.  She groaned softly, arched against him as her body tried to decide whether it wanted him dead, or inside her.

He leaned to the side for a moment so that he could unzip Suzanne’s trousers and drag them off her legs, but she was having none of it.  She kicked at him, then wriggled away as best she could.  She got one arm free and hit him in the face, then shoved at his chest, trying to get him off her completely.  No chance.  She was strong, but he was heavier.  And he was far more used to this sort of thing than she was. 

Suzanne was panicking.  If she let him touch her she would melt, and she knew it.  But she couldn’t get him off her, no matter how much she hurt him.  He was determined to do what he wanted to do, even though he didn’t seem sure yet if that was to kill her or rape her.  He succeeded in getting rid of her trousers – and her underwear – and slid back on top of her, forcing his legs between hers.

They continued their fight, Sasha alternating randomly between stroking her and hitting, kissing and biting.  Suzanne fought him tooth and nail for as long as she could, but found herself kissing him back on some occasions, no less brutally than him.  She groaned in anger as she felt his hand slide over her stomach and down into her pubic hair.  He slid his fingers inside her, and found her wet.

“You see?” he growled softly, bringing his hand up to Suzanne’s face and wiping the moisture onto her mouth.  “You always did enjoy me being in charge.  What’s the point of being alone with no one around to fuck you until you scream?  You’ll always be my little whore.  Won’t you?”

Suzanne closed her eyes, angry hot tears falling down her cheeks.  She relaxed her body for a moment, trying to regain some of her strength.  If he wanted an answer then it would be a long time coming.

Sasha didn’t care.  He took advantage of Suzanne’s stillness and settled his body over hers, pushed inside her slowly.  Suzanne arched against him, hissing in response but not knowing if it was pleasure or pain.  He let go of her arms, and she slid them around his back, scratching with enough pressure to draw blood even through his clothes.  Her treacherous body reacted instantly to the familiar feeling of him being inside her, and her legs locked around his waist, pulling him deeper inside her.  Sasha moaned in response, gentled his movements inside her until Suzanne whined in pleasure.

Sasha slid on to his back beside Suzanne after they had finished, and she didn’t miss the careful way in which he moved, settling himself onto his back with a wince.  Dried blood was caked onto his lip and his nose from where she’d hit and bitten him.  She felt similarly battered.

“This is ridiculous,” Suzanne said softly, looking over at Sasha.

“Mmm,” he agreed, wincing again as he looked towards her.  Her face was similarly battered, he leaned over and stroked some hair out of her eyes. 

“I’m sorry Sasha,” Suzanne whispered.  “For leaving.  I really am.”

He sighed.  Closed his eyes and leaned back again.  “I’m sorry I was going to kill you.”

“You weren’t going to though,” she replied.  “Were you?”

Sasha looked back towards Suzanne, a look of seriousness on his face that told her that yes, he had intended to kill her.  She bit her lip and looked away.

“So what do we do now?” she asked softly.

“Stay with me,” he said quietly, and Suzanne’s heart leapt into her throat.

“Where?” she asked, her mind suddenly racing with the thought that Sasha wanted her with him again. 

“I don’t care,” he replied, sliding his palm over her breasts gently.  Suzanne moaned in response, her back arching automatically until she noticed the pain that the move caused.  He groaned in pain as he dragged himself upwards so that he could slide a nipple into his mouth and suck gently.  Suzanne slid her hands to his shoulders and proceeded to remove Sasha’s clothes as quickly as their aching muscles would allow.  He turned around and parted Suzanne’s thighs gently, slid his tongue down onto her clitoris and started to suck. 

Suzanne nudged Sasha until he straddled her head and she could return the favour.  He moaned softly as he felt her mouth envelope him, warm and wet and incredible.  He slid two fingers inside her gently as he sucked, stroked them in circles inside her until she whined in pleasure, the vibrations in her mouth causing him to shudder in response.  Shaking, he turned around again, slid her legs against her chest and pushed against her opening gently.

“Tell me what you want,” he whispered, his voice hoarse from arousal, the way that made her shudder in pleasure.

Suzanne wanted answers for herself first.  “Do you love me, Sasha?” she asked, her hands stroking his hair gently.  He frowned, and Suzanne didn’t think he would answer.

“You wouldn’t still be alive if I didn’t,” he replied.  Suzanne sighed in relief, but she wanted to hear him say it for himself.

“Then tell me,” she whispered, holding his eyes level with hers.

An eternity passed by.  They stared at each other for several moments, then Sasha nodded slowly.  “I love you,” he murmured, and Suzanne smiled in relief.  “Now tell me to fuck you!” he growled, and she did, with pleasure.  Sasha slid inside her hard, causing her to gasp in pain-laced satisfaction. 

“Don’t stop,” Suzanne whispered softly against Sasha’s ear.  “Don’t ever stop.”  Sasha moaned softly, slid his mouth down to cover one of her breasts again and sucked hungrily until Suzanne came, her body jerking against him erratically.  He followed shortly afterwards, collapsing on top of her as his worn out body refused to hold itself up any longer.  They slept, Sasha still inside Suzanne and his weight half crushing her, but she didn’t care.  They could decide what the hell they were going to do later.

She was very active in school. She was in band, the Spanish club, prom committee, and always had homework. She was a very smart girl, but she didn’t like for people to see that side of her, she was scared that guys would find her even less attractive if they knew she was. She was also rather popular.

She had one friend, the leader of her click you could say, that looked similar to her, just smaller and with more girlie features. They could have been twins if it were not for Melissa being a little smaller. All the guys in here school wanted to date and fuck her. More like fuck her. Then there was Stacy. Stacy and Tara were considered Melissa’s sidekicks. Stacy was shorter and more square bodied. She had short curly dirty blonde hair and small green eyes. Melissa would always tell Stacy that she would get more guys if she would lose some pounds. Tara asked Melissa one day in anger, “Then why in the hell don’t I get guys, you and I could be twins Mel, only I’m taller with more curves”. Melissa was shocked by this out burst. “Well” she replied in a condescending tone, “Guys like girls that are shorter and smaller that them, your like the Jolly Green Giant, Tara”. Tara clenched her teeth. “Well, Mel, I’ll be happier with the man I end up with, you will just end up with someone who wants your body and nothing to do with your mind you fucking BIMBO”. Stacy looked at Tara in shock as her mouth feel open. “Besides, you’re a tease and you know it. You are just dying to let loss, but you can’t let yourself go. Face it, they only want you for your body, they won’t even hold you when they are done screwing you, that’s why you won’t sleep with any of them” Tara scolded Melissa. Melissa looked at her almost in tears, “Shut up Tara, you’re just a slut, and you are unhappy with the way that you look. So leave me alone you whore”. Tara smiled a cocky smirk, “Mel dear, if you have forgotten we are all still virgins here. We have sat here in your room for years talking about not losing it until we were ready, and we made a pact, remember?”. She got up and went to Melissa’s chest-of-drawers and opened the last one and pulled out a spiral note book. She handed it off to Stacy. “Remember this Stac?” she asked her. “Yeah, I do. But, what am I supposed to do with it?” she looked up at Tara puzzled. “We are gonna write a new pact” she grabbed a pink cancer awareness pen from Melissa’s desk. “Here, you have the best hand writing. Write this down.” Tara cleared her throat and looked at Melissa. “We will have sex with whoever and whenever we want. Melissa will stay the virgin of the group because she’s an uptight bitch”. Stacy nodded as she wrote, she had an evil grin on her face. Tara took the pen after Stacy had signed it, then she herself signed it. “Mel dear, it’s your turn” she said with a cocky smile handing her the pen. Melissa slapped her hand in anger, “That isn’t funny and you know it”. Tara got up off the bed and walked to the door. “C’mon Stacy, let’s go, we have better friends than her, we don’t need her”. Stacy got up and quietly said “Bye Mel. See ya later”. Melissa flipped them both off as they left. Tara and Stacy climbed into Tara’s truck and drove off.

2 years later

During the middle of Tara’s’ senior year her and Stacy were still close friends. This year Tara was a cheerleader and Stacy was a flag girl. Tara had lost some weight. Guys were beginning to see her for the attractive young woman she was. She met an older guy. His name was Henry. At this time Tara was 18 and Henry was 23. It was exciting to her, dating an older man. Henry was very good looking. He was about 6’2” with a stocky build. He had darker skin with bedroom brown eyes and long thick eyelashes that drove Tara nuts. All her other friends were jealous, because they all had high school boyfriends.

Of course, Henry was more experienced that Tara. She had kissed, been felt up, had a guy rub her pussy, but that was it. Henry tried to teach her many things. One night they were at his house alone and he looked at her and said “Baby, my cock is so fucking hard right now, please suck it”. She looked at him, stunned. “HENRY” she cried “I DON’T KNOW HOW TO YOU KNOW THAT, YOU ALSO KNOW I’VE NEVER SEEN ONE”. He got turned on my the thought of her tight little cunt, she had allowed him to play with it a little one night. “C’mere baby doll, I’ll teach you” he spread his legs “get on your haunches and open your mouth”. Being so in love with him, she did what he said. She got on her knees and looked at him and opened her mouth a little. “Now” Henry said “ lean in”. He pulled his short down in the front and pulled out his long hard cock. She just stared as he pushed her head in more. He pushed his cock into her mouth and moaned in pleasure “Yeah baby doll that’s it. Now suck and lick it a little” She started to suck and move her tongue around his cock. He moan a little more “Now I’m gonna move your head up and down on it, it feels better that way”. He grabbed a hand full of her hair and started to move her head and mouth up and down on his meat “don’t stop sucking baby, don’t stop”. She started to suck on his throbbing cock harder, she was beginning to enjoy this. She watched his face, how he bit his bottom lip and closed his eyes, and she loved his moans. She had never seen a cock before and she thought that is was amazing, captivating. She found herself getting more and more into the moment. She began to suck harder, bobbing her head up and down faster. She even reached up and played with his balls. He jumped when she did this, he moaned louder “OH BABY DOLL THAT’S IT. PLAY WITH MY NUTS. I’M GETTING’ CLOSE BABY, I WANT YOU TO SWALLOW IT ALL!!”. She moaned as he began to move his hips up and down fucking her face. She could feel his legs tighten up and the nuts in her hands began to tighten up. His moaning became louder and louder. “I’M CUMMMMMMIIIINNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGG!!!!”. She felt a hot loud of his seed hit the back of her throat making her gag. She tired to swallow all of it but it was too much, she pulled back as another load hit her in the face. He gabbed his cock pumping more cum out of his slit as it slid down the cock, hands, and nuts. She looked at him with an odd look on her face. He sat there slowing his pumping and looked at her. “That was amazing baby doll, you’re so good at sucking cock” he said with a huge smile on his face “did it taste good”. She nodded her head. He leaned over and pull her face to his and lick his cum off her face and kiss her deeply, she could taste the tangy cum on her tongue again. She broke their kiss, and softly said “I’ve never had anything like that, it felt awesome, I was really getting into it. I got a little wet doing it. I liked hearing you moan and watching your face”. She slowly ran her hand down to her pussy and rubbed it a little through her jeans.

She stood up and slowly pulled her shirt over her head. She stood there in her red bra and jeans. Henry stared at her. His eyes scanning her curves, his limp dick was now starting to get hard again. She looked down and noticed as a smile came to her face as her eyes met is again. “I think I’m ready now, Henry” she said as she un buttoned her jeans and turned and walked towards his room. She got into his room and took her pants off and stood there in her matching thong and bra. Henry came around the corner into the doorway, he had put his cock back into his shorts. She slowly walked over to him and took his hand and put it in the curve of her neck. She tip-toed and kiss his lips softly. She smiled at him and whispered, “You can touch me ya know”. He smiled at her and pulled him to her in a deep kiss. His hands began to roam all over her body. She moans into his mouth as she tip-toes more. He reaches around and picks her up by her ass cheeks as she wraps her legs around his waist, he carries her to the bed. As he feels his knee hit the bed he falls forward, the whole while they never break their kissing.

He ran his hand up her back and with a snap of his fingers her bra was un hooked. She had never let him take her bra off. Finally, he broke their kiss and pulled her bra slowly away from her body. Her nipples were hard as he look upon them for the first time. He couldn’t help himself, he dove right in and kissed, licked, and suck all over her large, warm , and soft breast. “Baby doll”, he said, “These are awesome, why wouldn’t you let me see them before”. She was panting in pleasure as she moaned “I dunno baby, I don’t know”. He began to kiss down her stomach, she began to giggle, he had forgotten she was ticklish. He ran his hand down her sides to the top of her thong and slowly pushed it down. He saw her little cunt for only the second time, but this time it was shaved, all except one little landing strip. He could still hear her soft moan as he licked her lips for the first time. She sat up in shock “WHAT ARE YOU DOING HENRY??”. He smiled at her, “Eating your cunt baby, just lay back it will feel good, don’t worry, I’m not going to hurt you”. She lean back and propped herself up on her elbows. She watched as he ran his finger tips over her pussy lips. She sighed in pleasure as he did this. He slowly opened her outer lips exposing her little red clit. He licked his lips and flicked out his tongue and licked her clit. Tara moaned in please thinking “OH MY FUCKING GOD, THIS IS WONDERFUL, WHY DIDN’T I LET HIM DO THIS BEFORE”. She fell back as he shoved his face deeper into her cunt eating her with such force.

By this time she was screaming, “HENRY, FUCK HENRY, EAT MY CUNT BABY, IT FEEL SO FUCKING GREAT BABY, EAT IT, MORE BABY MORE!!”. He began to probe he tiny hole with this tongue as it darted in and out of her. She was now pulling his hair and wrapping her legs around his head. He felt her body shake and spasm as she was beginning to cum. She started to scream, “HENRY WHAT’S HAPPENING BABY WHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAATTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!!!!!”. She had cum for the first time in her like and it seemed to last hours. Henry thought to himself, “Her cunt is so wet and hot, fuck she taste good, she must taste it”. He licked up more of her juices and let go of her pussy and leaned up and kissed her. She tasted something sweet in her mouth as he began to kiss her again. She used to think of this as being gross, but once she tasted her own juices, she knew this would be something she would want the rest of her life.

She broke their kiss, and looked into his eyes, she was still breathing hard, she asked “Did I just have an organism?”. Henry chuckled, “Yes baby doll, you did”. He kissed her again. He stood up and pulled his shirt and shorts off, his cock was harder now then it was before. He laid back down in between her legs. He kissed her hard and deep.

Henry grabbed his cock and rubbed the head of it against Tara’s cunt lips that were still socking wet from her juices. Tara thought, “Here it comes, he’s gonna go in, I hope it doesn’t hurt, I hope I don’t cry, I hope it feels good as some of the girls at school say”. Henry found her little cunt hole and began to push.

Tara’s eyes came open as she broke their kiss and screamed a little and stared at him. His eyes were closed. She felt the head of his dick squeeze into her virgin pussy. He moaned and stopped for a moment. He put his hand at the base of his cock, he had forgotten how good a virgins cunt felt.

Tara’s eyes were tearing up as she looked up at him. Henry looked down at her and smiled, he thought, “God, this is gonna be a great fuck”. He pushed into her further and with a little harder push his hard cock plunged deep into her. Tara panicked “OH MY GOD, IT HURTS IT HURTS!”. Her tears began to flow. He began to pump in and out of her. “Just wait” Henry said with a grin, “It will feel so much better baby doll. But, your tight little cunt fell awesome around my big cock. Fuck baby it’s amazing”. He began to fuck her harder and harder. She became quite hoping her would stop once he didn’t hear her anymore. Henry was in his own world, just fucking her now deflowered cunt. She lay there limp as he fucked her harder and harder. Tara was thinking the entire time “he said he wouldn’t hurt me, but he’s hurting me now, he’s not rapping me, because I wanted it”. After a few more minutes it began to feel nicer, and better. She began to enjoy herself. Her legs wrapped around his waist. She began to moan and grind her still tender cunt into him more. He moaned “Yeah baby doll, told it would be better, fuck my dick, you know you like it, you want me to fuck you harder”. She moaned “Yes baby, more, it feel so good, why didn’t we do this sooner”. Henry knew he was going to cum soon. His pounding grew faster and harder. Tara realized her body tightened up as she began to cum and squeeze her pussy even tighter on his throbbing member as she came. “FFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKK” she scream at the top of her lungs as her ass came off the bed, she was cumming hard than before. Henry couldn’t hold back and more. He plunged his cock deeper and harder into her pussy as his cum ran up his shaft, out of him, and filling her pussy. He threw his head back in pleasure and moan “I’m CUMMMMIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGG”.

Both of them fell limply against one another. He pulled out of her slowing, his cock growing limp but still throbbing. Tara sat up and looked down as Henry went to bathroom to clean up. She saw the cum and blood seeping from her pussy onto the sheets. She stood up with wobbly legs and slowly walked to the bathroom. She came up behind Henry and kissed the back of his neck. He pulled away and turned around and said “I have to work in the morning, you need to get dressed and go home, your parents will get pissed if you late, I’ll get your clothes”. Not once did he look he in the eyes. Tara was stunned. Henry walked past her and she stood there not moving her mouth opened a little. He came back and handed her, her clothes and said, “C’mon, hurry”. Her mind went blank as she got some toilet paper and cleaned up. She got dressed slowly because not only did her non-virgin cunt hurt, but so did her body, she was very weak. He came to the doorway again and said, “Aren’t you done yet?”. He was already dressed in his shirt and shorts again. Tara slowly answered, “Yeah….yeah….let me wash my hands and face really fast”. Henry rolled his eyes and walked into the living room. Tara slowly turned on the hot and cold water rinsing her hands then leaning down splashed water on her face. After she had patted her face dry with a towel, she looked in the mirror, and thought “You’re a woman now”. She walked out of the bathroom and clicked off the light and went to the living room. She walked to Henry’s side and leaned to kiss him, he pulled away and said, “You’d better get going, you’re already late, your ass is gonna be in some shit if it gets any later”. She stood up and walked to the door, she turned and looked at him “You know what, FUCK YOU! You used me you son-of-a-bitch, how could you?”. He didn’t say anything and didn’t look at her.

Tara ran outside to her truck and hauled ass home. Her parents weren’t up when she got home, so she ran to the laundry room and undressed and put her clothes into wash.

She walked slowly to her bathroom naked, and closed and locked the door behind her. She turned on the hot water and let the tub feel up as she looked in the mirror.

She began to curse herself remember what she had said to Melissa 2 years earlier, “…they won’t even hold you when they’re done screwing you”. Tara scolded herself, “Now, Tara dear, you’re nothing but a slut, a slut, a fucking SLUT. I hate you, I can’t believe you did all those things. It’s all your fault. Now everyone will know you’re just a slut!”

As the mirror fogged up, she moved away and stepped into the bathtub. As she sat down what cum and blood that was left on her body washed away, she began to sob quietly into her hands.

To Be Continued….

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LOG 375321 TIME 3:45 A.M.  PRIVATE PROJECT: SECOND CHANCE

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I’ve finally found her and I remember the time and date that it happened. Using the device has been easy it’s the transition that you need to get use to. Imagine falling off a cliff and finding that there’s an extra step. That’s how it felt the first time I used the device and it still feels the same every time I use it.

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<!--[if !supportEmptyParas]-->I looked around me and pressed “Activate” the room shifted and the smell became one of sweet scented perfume. There I was in my sisters room with my friend Christy, I arrived in the correct time period. Christy and I were making out in my sisters room while they were all away at summer camp. I was 12 years old and had no idea what to do with a girl. Except from what I saw from the movies and magazines it was a totally new adventure for me. But now that I have arrived in my young body but my mind was that of a 45 year old. I was going to make sure Christy never forgot this summer afternoon.
 

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<!--[if !supportEmptyParas]-->My god she was a sight, pure smooth white skin beautiful breasts just the right size and hips that promised to curve even more as time moved on. Time, funny that word comes up I have exactly 2 hours before the automatic recall device yanks me back to the future.

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Christy looked at me and was surprised I stopped kissing her. Are you all right? She asked. I said. I feel fantastic. She was very shy and had kept her underwear on, despite my efforts as a 12 year old as I recall. But now I had the knowledge of several campaigns in my head. I kissed her again but not as a boy but as a man and she responded eagerly, my hands stroked her breasts and slowly aroused her nipples, my thumb just brushing the tips of her nipples making them hard and erect. Her eyes closed in pleasure as a small sigh escaped her lips.

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I placed my mouth slowly on one of her breasts and slowly sucked and licked it. Savoring the sweet scent of her breast, her nipple in my mouth was very erect. My tongue went in circles around it until her hands came to my head and she pushed my head even harder on to her breast. My right hand was slowly snaking its way down between her legs and I was slowly rubbing her pussy outside her underwear. I could feel the heat coming from between her legs. At first she closed her legs together and held my hand and looked at me as if not to continue. I kissed her other breast and slowly her legs parted again and my rubbing continued.

As I was rubbing her I felt that she was getting very wet as her wetness was going right through her soft cotton undies. I searched for that little nub of pleasure at the top of her pussy and she coiled like a snake as I made contact. Her mouth opened in a soft O, her hands dug deep into my shoulder, her eyes closed in ecstasy as I rubbed her clit in a firm circular motion. Only the soft sweet moans of pleasure came out of her mouth. She opened her eyes and held my hand to stop. She looked at me and asked where did I learn to do that. I said I read in a book. She kissed me again like a sloppy 12 year old and I guided her tongue slowly to suit my wants and needs. She said you kiss differently as well. I just smiled and my hands slowly lowered her panties. There was no protest this time.

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Her pussy was very neat. No excess flesh just a clean beautiful slit with very fine pubic hair. Perfect was all I could say. I brought my head down to get a taste of her but she held it and asked what I was doing. I just said I was going to kiss it. She didn’t need to know what I was going to do. It would spoil the fun. My tongue came out with a life of its own and licked her pussy up and down. I recall the sound she made was just one long moan, but as I proceeded to suck her clit it sounded like she couldn’t catch her breath and her body urged me on to keep sucking her pussy. Her body tensed and her legs clasped on to my head like a vise as wave after wave of pleasure engulfed her body, her hands holding on to my head urging it to suck even harder. Her tits jiggled as she spasmed with her first orgasmic explosion. As she lay back exhausted I raised myself over her and said now we’ll have some fun. Her eyes turned to me and she asked didn’t we just do that? I was trying hard not to laugh as I kissed her full on the mouth. I sat down and said we’re not yet done. I guided her to sit on me, her pussy lips just on the ridge of my cock. I did not enter her I just asked her to sit on my cock. Her warmth and wetness engulfed me.    

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I placed my hands on her hips and guided her smooth rhythm. Her hands were on my chest and I could see her beautiful tits swaying in my face. She was building up to another orgasm I could feel it. Her rhythm started to go faster, but my hands slowed her hips down. I pushed her back on to the bed; I placed my finger in her mouth and told her to suck it. She was a very obedient girl; I took my finger out of her mouth and placed it at the entrance of her pussy. I pushed the finger in and her sudden intake of air told me she was surprised but not in pain. I fingered her pussy for a while making sure that I hit her clit every now and then. She was writhing in pleasure to what I was doing to her.

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Her pussy was very wet now, so I decided to place two fingers in her. Now she was confused I could see that this was causing her pain, yet the pleasure it gave her was undeniable. She decided to let it be and she just lay back and enjoyed my ministrations.

As her orgasm built up to its peak, her legs straightened out and her toes pointed down maximizing the pleasure in her groin area. It occurred to me that though I am not changing my past, I am effectively changing how it happened. In my former past I came prematurely she was disappointed and I never had another chance with her. You could say this is sort of revenge only carried out in the past. I wonder how it will affect my future?

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I was too distracted with this beautiful creature in front of me to think of these matters. I pulled her up to sit and directed her sensuous mouth towards my cock. She knew what I wanted, but she had never done it before. I said, don’t worry I’ll tell you when your doing it right. She hesitantly placed her lips on my hard member and proceeded to lick and suck it as if it were a confectionary. My hands were on her ever-hard nipples flicking and stroking it as she swallowed my hardness eagerly.   

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<!--[if !supportEmptyParas]-->I could feel the tightness gripping my testicles and held her back and stopped her before my own climax. I pushed her back on to the bed and lifted her legs on to my shoulders, her hands grabbed on the sheets as I slowly guided myself into her pussy. It was so delightful, the feeling of warmth and tightness cannot be compared to anything else, a bit of sensory overload for my cock and myself. I started out with a slow paced rhythm, her hands reached out to me and she held on to my neck. For every thrust I had she thrust her hips back, slowly our movements became in time with one another. Her urgent moans and pleas of yes and words of more passed in my mind as all I could concentrate on was this gorgeous girl. What a fantastic piece of flesh. My own climax and her ear splitting moan drowned my world out.
 

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Strange why are there green letters on her face? Attention doctor this is Roger just reminding you that you have 15 minutes before time device recall. Damn it! Why can’t I have more time? I looked at Christy’s face in sheer exhaustion and whispered in her ear I’ll be back love I promise. Her face was one of confusion.

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