<!--[if !supportEmptyParas]-->I remarried about 5yrs ago, as is normal nowadays we both came with baggage, mine was 2 teenage children who live with their mother, my new wife had a daughter of 11. (We Will Call Mandy) <!--[endif]-->
<!--[if !supportEmptyParas]-->The first couple of years where to say the least tense, always being compared to daddy, every time I tried to tell Mandy off or punish her, she would always pull out the "your not my daddy card" <!--[endif]-->
Then 2 yrs ago Mandy's dad got remarried too, to cut a long story and get to the point, Mandy did not like her new step mum, and I
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gather her step mum made no secret of the fact that she did not like Mandy. We had a few months of grief and heartache and tears, but I played the part and was always there with her mum when she needed us.
On her 13th birthday we decided to treat her to a party, she chose the theme of a cocktail party, all the boys had to wear dinner suits and the girls wore cocktail dresses, we splashed out on 2 professional trick barman who could juggle bottles like in the film.
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The downside of our initial planning was that we chose a venue close to our home, but as we had moved recently a lot of her friends lived miles away near our old home, the solution was that we said she could have a sleep over as well. 10 girls to sleep upstairs and 7 boys to sleep downstairs, her mum and I relegated to the caravan on the front drive.
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finally we got everyone back to the house, spelt out the ground rules and went to bed, leaving the kids to have a midnight feast before bedtime.
My wife had drunk quite a bit and immediately fell off to sleep, I lay there listening to the baby monitors, I had unknown to Mandy hidden one in the lounge and one in our room upstairs, the conversation was as you would expect mainly silly and giggly, the girls discussing the boys and the boys mainly chatting about there favourite football teams.
I fell asleep for a while, but when I woke up I was shocked to listen to a boy giving out a dare to one of the girls to stand up and lift her nightie show her knickers and let one of the other boys give her a wedgie (For those who don’t know what that is, it is when your underwear is pulled upwards hard, so that the material disappears up your bum crack), she objected for a moment and then coz they were all getting on at her she agreed, I listened hard and assumed from the cheer from the crowd that she had fulfilled her dare, however the boys were complaining that she had dropped her nightie down to quickly, she was made to stand up and lift it again to show, Then I heard one boy say that he could see she had hair on pussy, and that he liked her cameltoe and laughed.
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His comment was questioned by several of the crowd who asked what he meant by cameltoe, he explained and they all laughed.
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At this point I realised they were playing a game of spin the bottle, and that they had been drinking, as their was no alcohol at the party, I assume my drinks cupboard must have been raided, I was slightly shocked at what I had heard, but actually quite turned on thinking and imagining the girls cameltoe. I lay there unsure what to do, the Adult and Father in me suggested I should burst in and put an end to the game and spilt them up, the pervert in me wanted to listen some more and find out how far they would go.
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Again the bottle was spun and it landed with a lad who was asked truth or dare, he was asked if he was still a virgin, he said he was not, so they asked who and he claimed a girl he met on holiday, I don’t think they believed him coz they all jeered at him,
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Once again the bottle was spun and a boy got chosen to be dared, I instantly recognised who it was by the voice, Graham was the oldest boy there at 15, he had a very deep voice where puberty had arrived, but He was also the lad I liked the least, always very sure of himself and was basically the ring leader for any trouble that happened.
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The girls all giggled and whispered and then one of them suggested Mandy should give the dare as it was her party, I held my breath because up to then I had not heard her voice, and was concerned as to what she might say, a little flustered at being put in the spotlight, with a slightly shaky voice, Mandy told Graham that the girls had decided he should stand up drop his shorts and show his cock, I was shocked that she could say such a thing, at 13, the youngest of all her friends, I had never heard her use language like that before. As expected he had no problem with this, he appeared to stand and just go for it, the girls all giggled and some whispered to each other, what they where saying I could not hear.
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He was obviously about to tuck himself away, when one of the girls told him he had to leave it out, and she seemed from the noise to pinch his shorts and the girls where throwing them around, he was completely unfazed, didn’t seem to care, much to the disappointment of the girls he sat down and suggested the game carry on.
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One of the boys suggested that it was not fair, so maybe the rules need to be changed, he suggested that they team up boys against girls, they all whispered and agreed, so come the bottle was spun again and the girls lost, the dare was that all the girls should strip off to music, again there was some whispering from the girls, it appeared that some were okay with it, but some were not, a bit of an argument started and then I realised that Mandy was one of the girls who was happy to do the strip, after a bit of moaning by the boys, especially Graham who stated as he was naked why did they have a problem with it, they all seemed to agree, some music was put on and it sounded by the cheers from the boys as if the girls were doing the dare.
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I couldn’t just lay there, so I put on a tracksuit quickly and quietly so as not to wake my wife, and sneaked through the garage and into the kitchen by the internal door, slowly opened the door so I could see into the through lounge, there in front of me was he boys sat on the ground watching the girls all prancing and dancing supposedly stripping, most of them had no clue how to strip, but Mandy’s best friend Sarah certainly knew what she was doing, very neatly teasing her clothes off and little by little showing a bit more each time, I have to admit that I was standing there with a hardon stretching the fabric of my joggers.
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When I looked at the boys they were all rubbing themselves with huge silly grins on their faces, all but Graham, he was openly giving himself a wank, he had no shame and to be fair I was surprised on what a large lad he was.
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From where I was standing I could only see half the girls and could not see Mandy, Sarah had completely stripped off and was a stunner to look at, long blond hair, blue eyes, a thin build with long smooth legs that met a heavenly looking pussy that was speckled with downy fair hair, and perfectly formed lips, a bust that was in the middle of development, two smooth perfectly round yet coned shaped breasts, each topped with engorged light brown large puffy nipples.
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Whilst I could have stared at Sarah for hours being greedy I still wanted to see more, I decided the only way I would get to see more without being detected was to climb onto the flat roof and look through the skylight, I sneaked back out and round the back of the house, fortunately when we built the extension I had the sense to put in a fire escape ladder from the flat roof to allow access from the bedrooms, quietly I climbed up and scampered across as quietly as possible until I could peer through the skylight.
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When I got there I which had taken a while, the girls where all sat back down in the circle and were covered with the scatter cushions from the sofas, but what a sight, 11 nubile young girls all topless and apart from the cushions all naked, and no surprise bottles of drink from my cupboard was laying around, I could no longer hear the conversation, but I gather the girls were getting there own back, because all the boys (except Graham who was still sitting with his hardon proudly on display) lined up and dropped there shorts, every one was as stiff as any boy could be, then Sarah stood with Mandy and preceded to measure each one with a school ruler they had found. I was shocked at the way Mandy held each cock so Sarah could measure each one. There in front of me was the step daughter I thought to be so innocent naked holding boys cocks for inspection and measurement.
Then it was the time for Graham to be measured, he stood and proudly allowed Sarah to measure it, it was so much bigger then the other boys, so much so you could see the look of shame on their faces and the way they slowly one by one started to cover themselves with their hands.
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I am not sure what was said next but all the girls got up and one by one and moved over to Graham, and with Sarah holding his cock still they all preceded to give the end of his cock a peck kiss on the end.
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I was kneeling on the roof still, cock in hand trying as hard as I could not to shoot my load, watching this orgy of young flesh, then before my eyes Sarah got on her knees and kissed the end of Grahams Cock, but instead of the quick peck like the others she slowly kissed the end, Graham was not daft, just as her lips touched the end he thrust forward and she took his bell in her mouth, she didn’t seemed too concerned, but all the girls screamed loudly,
Sarah pulled away and then to I think Grahams surprise came back and done the same again, then when she pulled back she must have said something because all the boys moved around her and one by one she sucked once the end of each cock in turn.
The boys looked in agony, there faces showed they were all bursting to cum, then Sarah leant through the boys and grabbed Mandy by the hand and another girl Denise, who was a large girl, overweight but a pretty face, and had large breasts for her age, Sarah made them both kneel next to her and then the other girls under instruction I think moved round behind the boys and each girl put her hand through each boys legs and held there balls.
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Then one by one Sarah sucked each again once , and made Mandy and Denise wank them in turn when she had finished and one by one each came over the three in the middle. None of the boys shot much of a load, but enough to leave dripping spunk on the girls in the middle, then Sarah got to Graham and sucked him long and slow, taking nearly half his cock in her mouth, then I nearly died as I watched Mandy do the same, slowly the first time just the end of his cock, but then sliding straight back down till she too had taken half of it into her mouth, she pulled back and let it loose and Sarah moved Denise closer, I was expecting Denise to do the same when Sarah got Denise to squeeze her tits together and then pushed Grahams between the soft flesh of her large chests and preceded to fuck them, 3 or 4 strokes and he shot his load all over Denise’s chest and face.
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A huge cheer exploded from them all and they all fell about laughing, poor Denise was still on her knees covered in loads of cum, she tried to wipe it off with her hand but it made it worse, she had cum in her eyes, up her nose and great lines of spunk on her tits.
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I was just about to shoot my load when I heard a noise, I looked round and realised I was in direct sight of my neighbours bedroom, they had not spotted me on the roof, but were moving around, but if they did how would I explain being on the roof in the middle of the night in only sandals and a raging hard on poking out of my joggers, I knew what I would think. I slowly and quietly backed away down of the roof and decided to go back to the kitchen door.
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When I got to the kitchen door it was still slightly ajar, not enough to see anything, but the girls where in the kitchen, I stood there quietly listening, but all I could actually hear was my heart thumping in my ears, I did hear Sarah though, she was gloating at the fact that she had got her revenge on Denise, I don’t know what for, but she was certainly pleased with herself.
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I returned to the caravan and my wife was still fast asleep, I listened some more, hearing the girls giggling about what had happened and then heard Denise deny that she had got off with Sarah’s old boyfriend, and the girls being mean to her about the fact they knew she had, so that was the revenge, they were all obviously all getting back into there sleeping bags and discussed what had happened that night for a while before they seemed to fall of to sleep.
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The boys at the same time were also talking about what had happened swearing that it be kept a secret, Graham was bragging that he had fucked Sarah and it was not the first time she had sucked him off, the rest of the boys just seemed to listen to his tale and slowly also seemed to nod off.
Angela gets done with her morning shower and has completely forgotten that her husband mentioned Christie would be staying home from school. When Christie finds mommy's favorite vibrating dildo, a whole new door opens on their relationship.
It was Wednesday before noon, and where was I to be found? The plaza. I didn’t have a job, but not from lack of trying. It just seemed that a nice girl with no formal training in any particular field wasn’t suited to most positions. By the way, my name is Sarah, and I’m what you would call a lipstick lesbian...
It was starting to get dark and eight-year-old quints, Jenna, Ashlynn, Julie, Haylynn, and Jaden, were walking home from soccer pratice like they did everyday after school. The girls were starting to get tired so they thought they wouldn't walk the usual 5 miles home so they took many short cuts through back allies. They didn't know at the time that there were 10 men following them ever since the start of the soccer season. They thought it would be easy for them to drag the young girls into their sound proof rape house being that that girls were 3'7 and the men were 6'0.
The girls approched this street with what looked like a broken down house. "That house looks especially creepy tonight" Julie said to her sisters.
As they started off the door of the house sung ope
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n and five of the ten men ran out and grabbed the girls and brought then back inside. The girls were kicking as screaming. But for thin little girls they didn't do anything to the tall strong men that were holding them and ripping off their cloths.
"Don't bother screaming noone can hear you in here. It's all sound proof and all your screaming will just cause you more pain in the end.'" Said a man named Bryan laying Haylynn on the bed just in her panties and tieing down her feet, hands and waist so she couldn't move. The other men, James, Jason, Pete, Leo, Rich, Cater, Mike, Sam, and Andy, were tieing up the other girls.
"Okay listen up." said Mike towering over the young and crying girls. "You will do what we say, when we say. If you scream or start begging us to stop you will be punished in the most painful, bloody, and unbareable way possible."
"I-I-I don't believe you!" yelled Jenna, the oldest sister, trying to protect her sisters.
"Well, well, well. Looks like we have a smartass little bitch on our hands! Sam! Carter! Leo! Why don't you three show the bitch here what we mean!" yelled Mike pointing to Jenna.
Mike went up to Jenna and quickly untied her and grabbed her by her hair and dragged her to this thick wooden table and strapped her down on her stomach. "Listen to the rest of you bitches...watch closely."
Sam ripped off her panties and grabbed the two thickest dildo he could find witch was twice as thick as James who was 10 inches long and 3.5 inches thick. Carter grabbed a whip while Leo took off his pants and revealed a bulge that was 8.5 inches long and 2.5 inches thick. Mike went up to Jenna and tried to put his finger up her pussy to see how tight she was but his finger didn't fit. He then shoved his finger in her and she started screaming and squriming. "I think the bitch is ready." Mike said grinning.
Sam took on dildo and shoved it up Jenna's pussy and hard and as fast as he could. She started screaming and crying as blood started dripping from her pussy. He took the other dildo and shoved it up her ass. He started fucking her as hard as he could while Carter started whipping her faster and faster as Sam started thrusting the dildos up her ass and pussy.
Leo went around the table where her head was and he said "suck." Jenna kept her mouth shut as tight as she could. He reached up and grabbed her hair and yelled "SUCK!!!" Jenna slowly opened her mouth and Leo shoved his cock in her mouth. She started bobbing her head up and down. After 10 mintues Leo came and he made her drink all of his cum and he forced her to keep sucking him.
"Stop! Stop it!" yelled Haylynn. I can't take it anymore! Mike quickly turned around and glared at Haylynn. Rich and Jason why don't you give her a baby.
Rich untied Haylynn and Jason grabbed her and put her under his arm. He took her down to the basement and on the way down he stuck his hand in her and started fisting her. She kicked and screamed but Rich shut her up quick with 1 hard blow to the head.
"Perfect." smiled Rich. "Now we can implant the baby in her and she'll grow tits so we can play with them."
They layed the knocked-out Haylynn on high wooden table with long poles at on end of the table. They tied her legs up on the poles and tied her hands down on the table. Rich stood up at the end of the table and started fucking Haylynn as hard as he could after he came he fucked her twice more. "I think that'll do it." said Rich. He put his hand just hovering over her stomach and suddenly she was full-term pregnant. Jason looked at he pussy and he had to thrust his finger into her to see if the baby was there. "The baby's on it's way." Jason and Rich smiled. Jason put his hand up towards the wall and moved it across and there was a huge crowd. He walked back over the Haylynn and he put his hand hovering over her head and he moved it across and he head flew up as she was gasping for breath. She started screaming in pain. "Welcome back slut. You're about to give birth and you're feeling 100X the pain of a women giving birth." Jason said as he snapped his fingers and another man appeared. "You know what to do." said Rich as he and Jason went back upstairs to see what was going on.
As Jason opened the door he came across all of these toys. "Aww I see you have brought out all of our raping invention." said Jason grinning.
"We wanted to wait for you guys." said Carter. "We knocked them out after a long painful watching of Jenna being fucked, raped, slapped, fisted, and sucking cock."
The men walked over and untied all of the girls and they dragged them over to their fucking machines. Jenna got tied to this machine that fists, fucks, slaps, and causes her more pain then any human being could stand. Julie was strapped into this machine that fucked her pussy and ass with the biggest dildos ever created. It can fuck her up to 1,000 thrusts every two seconds."What are we going to do with the other two girls while they wait their turn?" asked James.
"We still have cocks, toungs, vibrators, nipple and clit pinchers don't we?" scoffed Mike
"Yes, sir." Replied James.
"Wake the girls up!" commanded Mike. Leo took his hand and moved it across the girls heads. They woke up gasping for breath. The three girls that weren't tied down tried to run but Mike took his hand and threw them across the room.
The girls were trying to move on the floor and they were crying. Mike was fed up with them trying to run so he made them become limp and lay in mid-air. "I want them to have tits." Mike said making the young girls grow tits.
"What are you?! What are you doing to us? What did you do to Haylynn?" said Julie every weak.
"Shut up bitch!" said Mike slapping Julie. He walked over to Jenna. "Well, Well, Well bitch. What should we do first? I think all of it." he turned up the machines all the way and a metal fist was thrust into Jenna's extra tight pussy, the dildo went in and out of her ass so fast that you couldn't even see it move, he boobs were being slapped and whipped. She was in so much pain that she couldn't yell. Her pussy was starting to turn blue from getting fisted.
Mike walked over to Julie. "You know this can thrust 1,000 times every 2 minutes. These are the biggest dildos ever created in the world." Mike said every calmly. He turned it on slowly at first to hear Julie's screams. After a minute or two he surprised her by turning it up all the way. Julie's new tits were being going back and forth. Mike Picked up a whip and start whipping her as hard as he could.
Ashlynn and Jaden were crying knowing something painful and terrbile was going to happen to them and they were still in the air unable to move anything, on their mouths. James and carter started fingering Jaden and rubbing her tits and pinching her nipples as hard as they could. They attached their nipple and clit pincher to both Jaden and Ashlynn. They started sceaming. "Scream as loud as you want bitches. Noone can hear you or will ever see you again. Screaming just makes us want to fuck you harder." Mike said calmly hovering over the two girls. Mike pulled out his 4 biggest egg shapped vibrators that he had. He handed them to Andy. "Andy, do me a favor and make it hurt." Mike said heading towards the basement to check on Haylynn. Andy Took two of the vibrators and out them up Jaden's pussy. He didn't do it fast because he knew that when you do it fast the pain would soon be over so he did it slow. He slowly shoved the egg vibrators up Jaden's pussy together. It too about 10 minutes to get them half way in. He put his hand up and they stopped. he walked over to Ashlynn and put his hand over he pussy and made a strap on appear. He pointed towards Jaden and she started moving towards Ashlynn. He put Jaden on top of the strap on on Ashlynn. Her asshole was on it then he walked over and slowly pushed the vibrators in and that took about another 10 minutes. Then Andy held up his hand and Jaden went onto Ashlyn hard. As soon as Jaden went down the vibrators shot out of her pussy. Andy held out his hand and the vibrators went into his hand. He looked at Jaden's tight pussy and he made it streached out and Jaden started screaming. Andy snapped and the vibrators were inside Jaden's pussy. He snapped again and they were on full speed and leave Jaden's pussy this time. He raised his hand and lowered it and jaden was moving quickly up and down on the strap on. "Don't think I would forget about you now would I?" He asked Ashlynn. He snapped his fingers once again. They were still in mid-air just up right. He shoved his masive dick into Ashlynn's ass and started pumping fast. Andy started playing with her hair. "Oh, GOD! You're so good!" Andy was moaning and soon he shot his load. Ashlynn and Jaden were screaming. He looked at Ahlynn and Jaden. Andy went to lay down then he snapped his fingers and the girls appeared right in front of him. He positioned Ashlynn so she was hovering right over him after he made the strap on and clit and tit pinchers dissapear. He put Jaden down by his dick and snapped his fingers and she was sucking it. He was licking Ashlynn's pussy. He played with her clit and stuck his tounge into her pussy.
Carter, James, Leo, Jason, Pete, Sam, and Rich were having the time of their lives with Jenna and Julie. They unstrapped the girls from the machines and threw them onto the beds. The used their magic to make then hover in the air and not be able to move. Rich and Carter stuck their dicks into Julie's ass and Sam and Pete stuck their dicks into her pussy. James and Leo stuck their dicks into Jenna's ass and Jason stuck his into her pussy. The men started pounding the girls as fast and as hard as they could. The girls were crying and bleeding. Jason started playing were Jenna's tits and she yelled "stop it!" Jason got pissed off and he snapped and two clothes pins appeared in his hands. He put on on each of Jenna's nipples. She was screaming and tried to move but it was useless. He pinched the clothes pins harder and harder.
Downstairs in the basement Mike was seeing how badly Haylynn was.doing. She was screaming and Mike mad it so she couldn't move or scream so she had to suffer the pain in silent. Mike felt her belly "aww looks like quintuplets. Looks the the apples didn't fall far from the tree. Jason and rich did a good job. Bitch, you're going to have 100X the pain of giving birth 3 times. Look at the audience out there. Want me to turn the sound up? Too late already did. The babies that will be born to you will be given to a person out here and they can have your babies to fuck and use as their own. Lets see if the first one is on it's way?" Mike looked at Haylynn's pussy and he saw the babies head. He made Haylynn push with the wave of his hand and within 15 minutes the head was out "Oh did I forget to mention that the baby is twice as big as the normal baby?" Haylynn finally pushed out the first baby and layed it on top on her and it started fucking her. "If fucks you because the baby has a full grown dick and the juices it proudces closes your pussy all the way so the next one with hurt more then the first one." After the baby shot it's load Mike handed it to the person in the audience. After Haylynn pushed out the first one Mike with getting tired of waiting so he snapped his fingers and the other four babies were out but he made it so time was spead up so she felt all the pain over and over again. He untied Haylynn and Dragged he upstairs by her hair. He threw Haylynn on one of the beds. "Listen up bitches!" yelled Mike. "What you went through today is nothing. We were just warming you up. You'll never see you're familes again. You're going to be our personal fucking slaving and have babies so were can sell them for money."
"M-m-may I ask a question, sir?" asked Haylynn terrifed.
"Go ahead bitch."
"D-d-did you take our little sisters?"
"You mean those bratty tripplets?!"
"Y-y-yes, s-s-sir."
Mike left the room and he came back dragging 2 lifeless little girls by their hair. "You're sisters?"
"A-a-are they-"
"No they're not! Their knocked out."
"Wha-wha-what happened to th-th-the third one"
"We killed that bitch"
The girls screamed
"Shut the fuck up bitches! After this day you'll never see the outside world again and the punishments will be much greater then they were today. You won't go to school or any of that shit. You'll remain in this house forever and fuck when we want to fuck and when we don't feel like really fucking you'll be chained down giving birth so we can sell the babies to people who want to raise them as sex slaves. Prepare yourselves for a long hard life."
I went into the bathroom pulled my shorts down and started stroking my inflated cock from the tip right down to the bottom of the shaft thinking about Svetlana. I kept thinking of those beautiful hips, the way they moved, the smell of her perfume, and those bedroom eyes! I reached my climax as I thought of my 7" hard dick slamming into that beautiful sweet pussy of hers. My come flew all over my
Lydia had been antsy at school all day long. She watched the seconds tick by during her last class, one foot wiggling while she tapped her pen in anticipation. On one hand, she was anxious to get to Jamie’s house. On the other, she was nervous about what might be happening when she arrived.
Someone behind her was giving her a ‘psst’ every few seconds. She turned to look at Jason, who was waggling his eyebrows and making a crude finger-in-fist gesture at her. She gave him a dirty look and turned back around. At ten mi
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nutes till three, she ran out of patience. Gathering her books, she put on her sweetest smile and went to the teacher’s desk, asking him for a bathroom pass.
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She bounced through the front door. “Jamie, I’m... uh-oh.†She froze upon seeing another woman sitting in the armchair beside the sofa. There was a toddler sitting on the floor, banging on plastic pegs into a little yellow box.
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“Come on in,†Jamie waved her forward. “Lydia, this is my sister, Ramona, and my nephew, Ashton. Ramona, this is Lydia. I tutor her.†She grinned.
Lydia edged closer when Ramona extended a hand. She favored Jamie in appearance, now that Lydia looked. Ramona had the same shapely mouth and broad smile, and the slight olive tint to her skin. There was a noticeable difference in their behaviors, though. Ramona dressed very femininely, in a flouncy, pink flowered dress, and had a prim manner about her. She looked a few years older and wore cloyingly sweet perfume that kept Lydia at a distance. Jamie was far more at ease with herself, and womanly where Ramona seemed girlish.
“I’d better go, so you two can get on with your tutoring. I was on my way out, anyway.†Ramona picked up the toddler and his toys, making her way to the door.
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Jamie followed, opening the door for her. “See you later. Be careful.†She stood at the front door with her arms crossed loosely, watching through the divided panes of glass as her sister drove away. Lydia stood beside her.
“She is. She’s pretty...†Lydia worried her lower lip for a second before looking up from the corner of her eye and continuing. “But you’re beautiful.â€Â
Jamie smiled and went back to her seat on the sofa. She leaned back and crossed her legs. “Good answer.†She patted the cushion. “Sit.â€Â
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Lydia sat closely, staying quiet.
“We haven’t gotten into your sexual history very much. You haven’t told me anything. Now I’m pushing. Tell me. Before you fucked that boy-â€Â
“Jason.â€Â
“Before you let Jason fuck you, what had you done?â€Â
The younger girl blushed and looked down, fidgeting with the hem of her skirt. “There isn’t that much to tell. Um... some unthrilling kissing with a couple of boys. A handjob without getting the favour returned- that’s when I gave the sort of blowjob. My, um, less than great experiences are what made me look for stuff online, I guess. I’m not dumb, I know sex is supposed to feel good and it’s something you’re supposed to look forward to, instead of dreading the next time a boy latches a hand onto my tit.â€Â
“Why don’t you fool around with experienced boys more, or men? Why come to me?â€Â
She shrugged, having yet to look back up. “I don’t know... I just don’t get much out of it with boys.â€Â
“Maybe you’re a lesbian?†Jamie grinned wickedly at her shyness.
Lydia looked up at her from under her eyelashes. “Maybe.â€Â
She pulled Lydia onto her lap, the girl lying back against the arm of the sofa and Jamie holding her tightly against herself. Lydia’s hands were pinned behind her back, keeping her from touching herself as she was teased into arousal. Jamie had a hand inside the redhead’s white button-up shirt, alternately kneading one of her breasts and rolling the nipple between her fingers as she kissed her. Lydia’s hips rose rhythmically, begging the other woman to touch her.
“Please...†Lydia whimpered when she was allowed to take a breath.
Jamie smirked and lowered her mouth to the exposed breast, moving her free hand under Lydia’s skirt and just barely grazing the soaking wet crotch of her panties, rubbing only enough to make her want more. Suddenly, she stopped.
“Take off your clothes and go to the bedroom. Don’t touch yourself, or I’ll send you home without anything.†Jamie warned with a smile.
Lydia did as she was told and stood in the middle of the room. It took all of her willpower to keep her hands from making their way between her legs to relieve the unbearable ache there. She thought that she would break just as Jamie walked in with towels in one hand and Oliver’s leash in the other. Jamie left Oliver standing just inside the bedroom door as the cracked one large white towel in the air and spread it on the floor, then the other right next to it.
“Down on your hands and knees.†Jamie commanded, then went to her chest of drawers and pulled out a few toys.
She did as she was told. “Why are your clothes still on?†She asked, looking at Jamie’s black shirt and worn jeans.
“Because tonight is all about you, babe.â€Â
Jamie positioned the younger girl’s legs wider apart and knelt beside her. Wetness glistened in smears on her inner thighs and all over her outer pussy lips. Jamie a small buttplug she’d taken from the drawer and drew the tip across Lydia’s pussy, then pressed it against her asshole, making her gasp.
“You’ve never done anything anal? At all?â€Â
“No...â€Â
“Good. It’s time you experienced it, then.†She slipped the lubricated plug into Lydia with a little pressure, making her moan a bit. “It’s time for you to get to know Oliver.â€Â
“This soon?†She asked with a tremor in her voice.
“You can take him.†Jamie made a kissing noise to call the dog over.
Lydia looked over her shoulder to see Jamie giving Oliver a handjob. The bright red tip of his cock peeked out. More slid into view, swelling as the sheath retracted. Jamie stopped and took his leash off, then patted Lydia’s bottom. Oliver very happily mounted her, stabbing at her pussy until he hit his target with his still enlarging cock. She whimpered as the dog’s cock hammered into her, claiming her.
“Do you like it?†Jamie asked, moving up to look her in the face.
“Oh, God... yes...†She moaned.
Lydia felt the dog’s constant drizzle of pre-come leaking down her leg. She also felt his cock beginning to nudge very deep inside her. “He’s bottoming out.†She gasped.
“That’s okay. His cock is made to go through his bitch’s cervix. It’s just a little uncomfortable at first.†Jamie smiled and kissed her- short, moist kisses that held onto her lips for just a second before the next kiss.
Lydia frowned as the nudging grew more insistent, the tip of the dog’s cock working into the opening of her cervix. It turned into a vague cramp, then sharper until he had forced his way into her womb. She felt the swelling of his knot slip into her pussy, then slip out again before growing big enough that it had was pushing at the entrance to get back in.
“Just relax and let him go in. Let him tie with you.†Jamie encouraged.
She grunted as the dog thrust harder, finally forcing his knot into her. She felt it tugging at her cunt as he continued trying to fuck her at the same speed. The flow of pre-come down her leg stopped as the knot plugged her up completely. Lydia felt him start spurting inside her.
“I think he’s finishing...†She panted heavily.
“Oh, no, he’s not nearly finished. The knot will keep him inside you for a good twenty minutes. That’s why I’m starting you out with him. A bigger dog would keep you tied for forty-five minutes, until his knot went down. Probably more, as tight as your little pussy is. Do you feel him coming?â€Â
“Yeah.â€Â
“Good. Dogs can come a huge amount. That’s what the towels are for, when he pulls out.â€Â
Lydia felt the hot come pooling inside her, a spot of heat continually growing. As he filled her with it, her abdomen grew tighter and more uncomfortable. Jamie knew what was happening by the look on her face.
“Lean forward, it’ll help.†She said, pushing the girl’s shoulders down to the floor.
She reached under Lydia and placed her first two fingers on either side of her clit, rubbing them back and forth against it. It didn’t take long for the younger girl to come. She orgasmed with a loud moan, her body jerking with the waves of muscle contractions.
“Mmm... All that come inside you. Wouldn’t it be interesting if you could breed together? Damned incompatible chromosomes, though. But you know, the dog’s sperm tries anyway. Dog sperm invading your little human egg, trying it’s best to fill you full of puppies.†Jamie laughed and licked her lips, “It coats your womb for days, just like it does a female dog’s. Isn’t that just a delicious thought? Just think, the day after tomorrow, when you’re sitting in a boring class, that your insides are still coated with dog come.â€Â
Jamie stayed there, kissing her when she felt like it and playing with Lydia’s nipples until Oliver’s knot had shrunk enough that he could pull his cock out of her. Lydia grunted again as he yanked himself out and wandered away to lick himself clean. The come started spilling out as soon as he got loose, but when she rose up onto just her knees, the rest ran out and down both her thighs, soaking into towels under her. The come was still very warm as it travelled over her skin. It seemed like cups of it had run out of her cunt before it stopped.
Exhausted, she sat down on a dry corner of one towel. Jamie crawled around in front of her and ran her hand across the congealing fluid on the inside of one of Lydia’s thighs, slowly moving it toward her pussy. She thrust three fingers inside, then four. Lydia watched, her breath turning into gasps again as she laid back again. Jamie folded her hand into a fist. Her slender hand had little difficulty in pushing into Lydia, as newly stretched as it was. She was thoroughly enjoying the feeling of the pussy entrance around her wrist as she pressed and massaged Lydia’s clit with the thumb of her free hand, making the redhead’s back arch as she pumped her hand more quickly in and out. Lydia came again, grabbing a handful of wet towel in one hand as she did, the inside of her cunt squeezing around Jamie’s hand.
Jamie gently pulled her hand out of Lydia, moving up to lay on top of her.
“What happened to you not getting dirty?†Lydia giggled.
“Screw it. I can shower.â€Â
Jamie lay down on her back with her face near Lydia’s. She licked her fingers clean before putting her index finger into the other girl’s mouth, letting her suck at it, as well.
“Next time, we’ll have a field trip.â€Â
“Ooh, where are we going?â€Â
Jamie gave her a sly wink. “You’ll see...â€Â
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The next morning, Lydia woke and got ready for school very happily. She was sore, but it served as a pleasant reminder of Jamie’s most recent lesson. During history class, Jamie's words popped into her mind. She remembered what Jamie had said about her insides still being coated with Oliver's come. Lydia hid the small smile that made itsway onto her face at the thought. She shifted in her desk, feeling the slick folds of her pussy slide against one another when she began to soak through her panties as result of the fantasy filling her head.
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You are really lusting for me, aren’t you Daddy? I thought. You are going to be deliciously rough with me, aren’t you, Daddy? I anticipated and groaned.
My wife Jay is a very young 43 year old; 5 foot 5 inch tall, blonde with shoulder length hair and green eyes. Her very full 34DD breast add great curves to her slim frame.
She is a bit of an exhibitionist when it comes to her tits; she loves to accidentally show and flash them to other men. She likes to wear low cut or see through tops without a bra when we go to markets or supermarkets in other areas where no one knows us.
We have often had fun nights on the internet with our web cam with other couples or single men. She will strip for them as she watches them wanking on camera. I have a collection of photos of her that we post on sites, where we love to read the comments from other men.
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mething, she deliberately wears something that will show off her large tits and she teases them "accidentally" by leaving the top buttons undone or making sure when she bends over her tits hang down so we can see them.
When Jay and I have sex, she often fantasizes about a friend of mine called James, so one night I told her she could do what ever she wanted with him as long as I was there as well. She begged me to set something up with James so it looked like it was spontaneous and not planned.
James is a lot younger than us at 24 years old. He is almost half our age! I first knew him when we worked together. We both followed the same football team, so we often went to the games together or watched the match on TV. We did see a lot of him (but Jay wanted to see more)!
On the big night, I invited James over to watch a DVD of our football team's history. He arrived at 9 pm as arranged and Jay was wearing her night dress; a red silk "toga" type thing with a tiny black thong on underneath. When he entered the lounge, Jay acted very shocked and surprised to see him and I pretended I had forgotten he was coming over. Jay made us a few sandwiches and got some beers from the fridge and said she would take a couple of sleeping tablets so we wouldn't wake her while we watched the DVD.
I explained to James that I had forgotten that he was coming over and our DVD player had broken so we would have to use the computer DVD player. I asked James to turn on the PC while I got another chair from the dining room. When I returned he said I had a very sexy background on my PC; it was a photo of Jay in her underwear and stockings laying on our bed (which I had set up purposefully for him to see). He told me he found my wife beautiful and sexy the very first time he saw her and had always fantasized about her tits and asked me what size they were. When I told him they were 34DD his eyes lit up. I reminded him that at 43 years old she was old enough to be his mother, but he didn't care because he had always liked older women. I asked him if he wanted to see some more photos of Jay, and he nearly bit my hand off saying yes.
I opened up my picture file and started showing him photos of her in her sexy underwear, nothing too strong at first, then there was one of her with her arm coving her tits and only wearing silk French knickers. He was getting very excited and said he often snuck looks down her top to get a quick look at her tits at every opportunity. I told him that she likes it when she catches other men looking at her tits and she HAS caught you a few time with a crafty look, but then again I had caught him looking at her as well. He went red and asked me if I minded other men looking. I told him that we always talked about it and it turned us both on that others had seen her tits. The next photo showed her tits in full glory with her hand inside her knickers. His hand went to his lap to re-arrange him self and he said "Christ, that nearly made me cum in my pants!"
The next few photos got stronger with her showing and doing everything. James told me that I must be the luckiest man alive to have such a sexy wife and he said he would have to go home soon because he needed to "make himself comfortable". He jokingly asked me if I would e-mail him a photo of Jay to his computer so he had something to wank over when he got home. That was the cue I needed. I asked him if he wanted to see the real thing. Jay said she was going to take some sleeping tablets so we wouldn't wake her, if he wanted to wank over her tits for real she would never know. He said if he covered her in cum she would know when she woke up. I told him that we would both wank over her then tomorrow I would tell her it was me. Well he didn't need asking twice, he was halfway up our stairs with his trousers coming down.
As we entered her bedroom I turned on the bed side light and slowly pulled back the cover to reveal her sexy body in her red night dress laying on her back. I asked James if he wanted to pull down her top to see her tits. He almost dived on her to get to her top, but slowly he exposed her tits, letting out a light gasp when he saw them. He was rubbing his cock with his right hand then with his left as he pulled her dress up so he could see her panties. So there lay my beautiful wife with her night dress round her middle, displaying all her charms while James is wanking himself only inches from her. Then he started to lightly pinch her nipples until they were fully erect. I moved to the foot of the bed and slowly pulled down her tiny black thong so James could see her almost bald pussy. I then crawled up the bed and started to tease and lightly lick her, making her open her legs more. James kneeled on the bed next to her, rubbing her tits with one hand and rubbing his cock with the other. He moved his cock to her mouth and gently rested it on her lips, letting his pre-cum smear her delicate lips.
Before he can move, Jay reached up with her left hand and grabbed his prick, exclaiming, "Wow James what a lovely thick cock you have!" Then she took as much of it as she could in her mouth and started to suck, looking straight up at him. At first he was stunned but too far gone to care. I moved up from licking her pussy and shoved my cock inside. She was in her element having two cocks at her disposal to do what ever she wants. Jay pushed James down on the bed and stripped him naked then she lowered her dripping wet cunt onto his cock and started to bounce up and down, letting her tits go wild. James was in heaven seeing Jay's tits bounce as she fucked him. Jay ordered me to stand by her side so she could suck my cock while she fucked James, but I couldn't last as long as young James and I shot my load in her mouth. After swallowing most of it, she let some run down her chin and on to her tits, where she rubbed it in. Getting off James she told him she wanted him to cum over her big tits, so he sat astride her. He wrapped his cock in her tits and fucked as hard and as fast as he could. She tried to catch his knob in her mouth when suddenly he yelled out and shot all his cum over her tits, chin, face and headboard. In fact, he had so much cum he covered everything! Jay licked as much of it off his cock as she could. She told him she never took any sleeping pills because from upstairs she saw him looking at her photos on the computer and was very turned on. As a memento I took a photo of him sitting naked across Jay's tits and let him take it home.
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"Jim?" I said, walking out of my room and into the hallway.
"Is that you" I continued, hoping for some sort of response, I needed to hear it again. So I didn't feel crazy, although I don't know how that would prove anything..
It was silent. I walked down the staris and turned the corner into my living room and there he was..
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1. COLONEL’S LUST FOR MY 14 YEAR OLD PUSSY
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I was only fourteen when it happened. With tears running down my face I stare at the ceiling of the SUV that I’m laying in with the frenzied old man on top of me. He’s a big man and heavy as well. I can feel the rough white and rather ample hair on his wide chest slide against my smooth upper body. We are completely naked now. Our bodies are drenched in sweat, it seems like both of us have just stepped out of the shower. It’s hard to believe that it’s cold outside. Our feverish bodies and our warm breaths have turned the car into an oven.
His face is buried in my neck. He kisses it frantically and bites occasionally. I can hear his muffled moans and can feel his hot breath on me. I see his shiny bald head, my lips brush against it each time he enters me. I can taste his sweat now, it’s very salty. I relish it. Although I do shamefully enjoy this man stretching my pussy unbearably wide with his hard determined cock, I find my self in a state of shock and disbelief.
Just a few hours ago I would never have imagined myself do anything of the sort. I had a boyfriend, he loved me and I loved him. And now here I was at four in the morning at the back of a black SUV with the nails of one hand buried in his father’s back and the nails of the other in his flabby ass cheek. My knees are on either side of his shoulders, so far up that they occasionally brush against the stained blanket I’m laying on.
I can see my ripped red skirt splayed recklessly near the base of the front seat, my ripped bra is on the dash board and my torn panties are no where in sight. His clothes are scattered everywhere. The car smells of his imposing cologne, my rosy perfume, and our sweat.Â
I can feel the cold window with my toes. It has begun to rain quite heavily. I turn my head and try to look out the steamy window, but all I see is the moisture our breaths have fashioned. My foot slides against the window, clearing the vapor. I see the rain fall clearly. His thrusts are slow, but very consistent and hard. He slides almost all the way out of me till just his tip is in me, he then rams it deep inside with a vicious thrust, each time making my whole body jerk violently and making me gasp out loud. He was hurting me, but I wanted him to.
Nobody can hear us. The car is parked in a secluded area deep in the woods and it’s pitch black outside. All I can hear is the sound of rain tapping on the roof of the car outside, heavy and erratic breathing both his and mine, his careless lust filled boisterous moans, my painful shrieking and a smacking sound each time he aggressively jerks into my dripping pussy, his upper thighs bruising my ass making it red. He’s hurting me but I let him and want him to. I wipe my tears and beg the Colonel to fuck me deeper and harder! He tightens his grip on my tits, moans lustfully and does just that. I close my eyes and think of Kevin…… Â
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My name is Sara Masterson. The following is an incident about how I began fucking my boyfriend’s dad about three years back, it’s about how I became his mistress. I was only fourteen; he was fifty four when he pounded the living day lights out of me in the SUV that night. I suppose it would be immodest to describe myself as beautiful, but I’ve been called that so often that I guess it must be true. (Plus: My previous boyfriend Kevin would sometimes fuck me five times in a single day, that’s excluding the blowjobs I’d give him in his car!) So I knew I had a body that men desired. I’m a white girl, 5 foot 6 inches tall, I have light brown hair, have nice cone shaped tits and long smooth legs. I have a spotless slim body with a round full ass. I’ve been told countless times that I have very beautiful hands and feet. Colonel Gardner is especially adept at showing his appreciation for them.
I belong to a poverty stricken family. My father died when I was seven which left my mother and me to fend for our selves. She worked day and night to earn enough money to send me to school. I worked part time after school in a grocery store. We made barely enough to make the rent every month. My mother was forty five years old, but she looked like a woman of sixty. The only thing that was good in my life was Kevin. I had known him for five years but we had started going out when I was 13 years old. We first had sex six months after that. Â
    Although a lot of guys asked me out I only wanted to be Kevin’s girl. At 17, He is almost a six footer, with a nice wide physique. He has thick wavy black hair and beautiful blue eyes. I fell for him the moment I saw him. Kevin was my first and I was his first, this made us closer somehow. We had sex regularly from then on. He was very gentle and sweet in bed, quite unlike his father who was like a bull on heat, but I’ll get to that in a moment.
Kevin would kiss me all over my body, enter me smoothly and plant kisses on my face till it was time for him to cum. Before cuming he always asked me “Where do you want it?†and my answer would always be the same, “in my mouth.†I’d always swallow and did it very willingly because I truly loved him. On my fourteenth birthday, he gave me his grandmother’s ring which was quite special because he had been very close to her especially right before she passed.
We did however fight quite intensely at times, Mostly over him flirting with other girls. He’d then accuse me of getting back at him when guys would flirt with me. I took no active part in anything of the sort. It’s hard to believe now but it was a misunderstanding such as this that resulted in me ending up in the SUV with his father.
Kevin and I were at a party thrown by a guy named Steven. He was a tall blond guy who owned a Ferrari which made him quite popular with the girls. As I sat by myself waiting for Kevin to return with a drink Steven asked me to dance with him. He is a good friend of Kevin’s, in fact they were neighbors when they were very young as both their fathers were in the army. “Come on! It’s just a dance, Kev wont mind, I’m like his brother.†He said. I consented.
I soon regretted this decision as his hands began to roam my body as soon as we hit the dance floor. I hadn’t realized that he was drunk. He then moved closer, grabbed my ass tightly, squeezed hard and whispered, “Come on baby, let’s go find a room, kev told me what a tight pussy you have. He’ll never know!†and with that he kissed me on my lips. His tongue only for a second forcing itself in my mouth. I was in a state of shock. My first instinct was to break away and look around to see if Kevin had seen what had just happened, to my horror, he was standing high on the staircase looking right at me.
I pushed Steven away and left the dance floor to explain to my boyfriend what had just happened. Kevin wouldn’t even look at me, All he said was, “I never imagined you to be such a fucking whore!†I pleaded and explained, but it was too late. He wouldn’t hear a word and left the party. I cried all the way home. A week went by and he continued to disregard my calls.
Luckily Kevin’s cousin was getting married and his mother had specifically called to invite me to the engagement party. She sounded slightly strange on the phone, a little awkward. This at the time made sense considering Kevin and I were “on a break.†I happily accepted the invitation. On the day of the wedding I wore the only best clothes I had. A shirt combined with a long pleated skirt. I really made my self up. I wanted him to melt when he first saw me.
I arrived late. All my friends were there, drinking and dancing. I searched for Kevin but couldn’t see him. The place was packed. As I made my way through the crowd I bumped into Tanya, Kevin’s cousin. She told me Kevin was upstairs in his room then she chuckled. I wondered why she was acting like an idiot. I climbed the staircase and went down the corridor to Kevin’s room. The door was slightly ajar. I pushed it and saw Kevin and Jessica sitting on the bed. Jessica was a junior and at 14 was a total slut. Rumor in the school was that she gave great head, which is why I was extremely irritated with her being there. “Kevin can I speak to you alone?†I said.
“What ever you have to say, say it in front of my new girlfriend.†He said sounding dead serious.
“You’re kidding right?â€Â
“Why would I kid about such a thing?†He said, “You decided to get it on with Steve and now I intend having a bit of fun my self.â€Â
“I didn’t ‘get it on’ with anyone.†I said.
“That’s not what Steve told me.â€Â
“He’s full of shit.â€Â
“I saw what I saw. Now its time for you to see.†He said. He then unzipped his trousers pulled them down, grabbed Jessica’s hair from behind her head and pushed her face to his crotch. She, quite willingly took his cock into her mouth and began sucking on it.  I couldn’t believe my eyes. It all happened so fast, it took about three seconds for me to register what he had just done. Her head was now eagerly bobbing up and down now. I ran out of the room traumatized. I tried my best to hold back tears, but half way down the corridor broke down. I wanted to get out of that house as soon as possible. I managed to avoid the crowd till I reached the outside gate, it was then that I realized that I had no way of getting home. I had sincerely hoped that I would have patched things up with Kevin by the end of the night. As I began walking towards the road the without a plan, only knowing that I just wanted to get out of there, I heard a voice call out to me from behind.
“Sara!†Said Kevin’s father, the Colonel. “Where do you think you’re going?â€Â
“I want to go home!†I said with a face drenched with tears.
“What’s the matter?†He said with a concerned voice.
“Nothing, I just want to go home.†I cried.
“Okay.†He said, “I’ll arrange it.†Colonel Gardner was a highly decorated and highly respected man. Kevin and his father weren’t very close, he always described his father as being emotionally detached and too hell bent on imposing a disciplined lifestyle in the household. I had no cause to complain, for he had always been very pleasant with me and always complimented me on my dressing and how I looked. The Colonel was a much bigger version of Kevin. He was bald with white hair on the side and back. He was a wide and tall man who looked quite imposing when he wore his dark green uniform. The only physical attribute that was extraordinarily similar were their eyes. The same slanting shape and the deep blue color as well.
    “Tell the driver to get the car.†Said the Colonel to a servant. “I’ll drop her myself.â€Â
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We got into the Black SUV and headed home. It was a 45 minute drive to my place. For the first 10 minutes none of us spoke. I wanted to break down and cry, I wanted to weep till my eyes were dry. I bit my lip and held back my tears. I didn’t want to cry in front of this man.
    “I apologize for my idiot son.†He said. “He doesn’t know what he’s doing.†I didn’t say anything. I didn’t know what to say.
    “You deserve someone better.†He said, “Someone with a fucking brain.†I let out a half hearted chuckle.
    “I know.†I said.
    “You’re a stunner. You can get anyone you want. You have your whole life ahead of you. Don’t waste it on my stupid son.†He was the first person I met that evening who was sympathetic. I suddenly realized that I didn’t want to be left alone. That going home to my empty room in the middle of the night would be even more heart breaking. I couldn’t restrain my tears any longer and covered my face with my hands and began bawling.  Â
    My father had died when I was very young, Kevin was the only male figure I had depended on, and now he was gone. I felt so alone. The Colonel pulled up the car on the side of the road.
“Shhhhhh its alright sweet heart. It’ll be fine.†He said and placed his hand on my knee. His hand felt warm. I placed my hand on his.
“I loved him so much!†I sobbed, “I don’t have anyone.â€Â
“You have me.†He said. “I’m not going anywhere.†The comment caught me a little off guard. I barely knew this man. But this statement meant so much to me. At that moment I couldn’t depend on any one. My friends were all fakes and my boyfriend had fucked me over.
The realization of these truths and the moment of sheer helplessness made me put my arm around him. He had big sturdy shoulders, ones I knew would keep me safe. I knew he was a little taken a back by this gesture, for he didn’t move or say anything for about five seconds.
Thinking I had crossed the line, I proceeded to remove my arm from around his shoulder. But just as I had started to, He moved me closer and embraced me fully. This was most unexpected, but I relished the moment. I held him tight by putting both my arms around his thick neck.
I wanted to remain like that for the rest of the night. I didn’t want to be alone. I felt his big hands on the back of my shoulders. I could hear him breathing a little heavier now. I felt he was taking in my perfume. His head kept moving closer to my neck till it was gently buried in it.  His cologne was over bearing, but I loved it. We held each other for about a minute, then he loosened his tight grip around me. We looked into each others eyes. Our face was inches away from each other.
“Your eyes!†I said.
“What about them?â€Â
“They’re exactly like Kevin’s.â€Â
“Too bad he doesn’t know how to keep his women happy.â€Â
“And you do?†I said. It was the first flirtatious remark I had made to him.
“You want to know how?†He said. I had stopped crying now. I was distracted by the man in front of me. I had always looked at him with utmost respect. But suddenly, I began to wonder what his penis looked like, what he looked like naked, what he was like in bed.
“Yes.†I said softly and nervously, not knowing what he’d do or say next. He hesitated for just a second, looked into my eyes and moved his face closer to mine. My mouth instinctively opened. Within a millisecond his tongue was in my mouth. I began sucking on it keenly. I tasted vodka. I wasn’t surprised. He held my face with his large hands, holding it in place and began kissing it feverishly. I was amazed at the mere thought that someone as important and esteemed as Colonel Gardner wanted to kiss me so badly. My hand impulsively crept up to his inner thigh till it gently lay on his crotch. He began kissing me harder. His tongue had licked all the inside of my mouth by now. He then broke away form kissing my lips and gently kissed my nose, then my eyes, then my forehead. I found this really sweet.
He sat back on the driver seat. Both of us breathed heavily. The moment turned a bit awkward for me when I realized that my hand was still on his crotch. He looked at me and smiled, then placed his hand on mine and squeezed firmly, clearly signaling that he wanted it there. “You’re very beautiful.†He said.
“Thank you.†I said softly.
“A guy has to be crazy not to like you. You’re gorgeous.†He said huskily. I knew he wasn’t going to drop me home any time soon when I heard his next words. “Honey…take your shirt off for me.†My hand on his crotch paused. I looked at this man’s eyes and realized that I was unable to say no.
“Okay.†I said in a barely audible voice. I began unbuttoning my shirt and took it off. He watched admiringly at my black bra. I could tell he liked what he saw because he now reached down and began gently messaging his crotch without even opening his pants.
“Take off your bra sweety.†He said. I reached back and unhooked the strap slowly never once looking away from his eyes. “Wow!†He said as he relished the sight of my white young tits. “You are one stunning babe.†He then looked around, searching for the presence of another car. luckily this road because it was secluded was far less traveled.
When he had made sure no one was around he moved his body closer to mine, held me with his strong hands by my upper arms, sank his head down and took most of my right tit into his large mouth. “Oh Colonel!†I gasped as I felt his tongue on my pink nipple. I gasped even louder when I felt his hand reach beneath my skirt to touch my pussy. He massaged it for a few moments then moving my panty to the side he let his thick middle finger enter me. I shrieked loudly, “No, please!†I said pleadingly. “Colonel. Please!†I said. He sat up. “We shouldn’t do this. You’re Kevin’s Father.†I held my thighs tightly together till my knees touched, his finger still inside me.
“Kevin doesn’t give a shit about you love. He’s probably fucking her right now.†He said seriously.
“No.†I said and began crying again.
“For the past week that little whore has been sneaking into Kevin’s room and fucking his brains out. I hear them go at it all night.†He said. “He doesn’t love you any more. He’s moved on with his life. I want you to as well.†He said then began slowly finger fucking me. I placed my hand on his tightly, but his hand was too strong and determined to be distracted by mine. His touch was driving me crazy. My body began shivering. He began fingering me deeper and faster.
“He was the only one I had!†I cried uncontrollably.
“I’m the only one you have right now. I’ll never leave you like he did.†He said reassuringly. I looked into his beautiful eyes and placed my hand on his cheek. “Don’t ever leave me Colonel!†I said with tears seeping down my cheeks. He looked back at me and said, “I’ll never leave you Sara!â€Â
“Oh Colonel.†I sighed. We tightly embraced each other again. I couldn’t help but kiss his ear a couple of times. His finger was still inside me. I parted my knees wide, allowing him to do as he wished.
“You’re so tight!†He said then removed his hand from my crotch. Our bodies parted slowly. He brought his fingers up to his face and examined it. They looked like they’d been dipped in water. “You’re pussy’s so wet.†He said then placed his fingers in his mouth. I was amazed at the sight of him do this. “Here!†He said, “Taste it.†He placed his fingers in my mouth. I had never been so aroused. I began sucking on his middle finger in a filthy attempt to swallow not my juices but his saliva. He began to fuck my mouth with his fingers by gently thrusting it in and out. I began bobbing my head forward and backward like I was sucking a cock. My eyes were closed and I was in ecstasy, though it didn’t stop me from crying. I was so miserable, but so stimulated at the same time.
“Be Mine!!†He said loudly and authoritatively. “Be my woman!â€Â
“I’m your woman.†I said then sighed deeply, “I’m your woman!†His breathing suddenly became long and deep. TAKE THAT SKIRT OFF!†He said and eagerly grabbed my skirt with his rough hands. He ripped the button that held it on me. Then he began yanking my skirt and my panties off along with it. I had lost control too. I lifted my butt from off the seat to make it easier for him. I grabbed his crotch again and began massaging him roughly. He was a real man, unlike his son. Both of us were shivering feverishly. He then let go of me and sat back. He stared at my naked body. I could feel his eyes roaming my legs, my thighs, my pussy, my belly, my tits then finally my face. He began eagerly unbuckling his pants. His rock hard penis sprang up. I looked at it amazed. He was HUGE. It was at least double the size of his son, and way thicker. The mushroom head of his cock was large and his dick had visible veins on it. He began jacking off. “LOOK AT ME!†he said assertively. “YOU WANT IT DON’T YOU?†He said.
“I want it!â€Â
“YOU WANT THIS COCK DON’T YOU?!â€Â
“I do!†I said and placed my hand on his cock. I couldn’t wrap my fingers around it, it was so big. He grabbed my hair roughly from the back.
“YOU WANT IT IN YOUR MOUTH DON’T YOU?†he said, I sniffed and wiped my tears.
“I want it in my mouth!†I sighed desperately, “I want it in my mouth.â€Â
THINK HARD SARA! THERES NO GOING BACK AFTER THIS. I’M NOT USED TO HEARING THE WORD NO! YOU UNDERSTAND WHAT I MEAN RIGHT? THIS IS YOUR LAST CHANCE TO BACK OUT! AFTER THIS YOU’RE MINE WHETHER YOU LIKE IT OR NOT!â€Â
I looked deep into his eyes sobbing. I nodded. He answered by forcing my head down on his cock. I opened my mouth wide wanting to take all of him in, but I’d only reached down a quarter of the length till the tip of his cock touched the back of my throat. He grabbed my hair tightly and lifted my head till the tip was touching my lips. I could taste his thick pre cum. It tasted salty. He then pressed my head down again. I took it in a little deeper this time. “GET YOUR KNEES ON THE SEAT. GET INTO DOGGY POSITION. I WANT TO FEEL THAT ASS.†He said.
I did what was told with his cock buried deep in my mouth. He reached over and grabbed my ass cheek. “YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL!†He said as his hand roamed my smooth ass. “WHAT A GREAT ASS! COMON HONEY STOP CRYING AND SUCK IT SUCK IT!†He said. He held my head firmly in place with his right hand and did something most unexpected with his left hand. His middle finger reached over to my asshole and began pressing on it.
I opened my eyes. I wanted him to stop. “SSSHH SSSHHHH ITS OKAY SWEETY… TONIGHT I’LL MAKE YOU A REAL WOMAN.† And with that he pressed his finger all the way into my asshole right up to his knuckle. He began to wiggle it in my ass. I had never known such a sensation. I wanted to protest but all that came out was a half hearted grunt.
I had my mouth full at the time.  “KISS MY BALLS HONEY…LICK THEM CUMON!†I lifted my head from his cock. He was now too distracted by my naked body and had removed his hand from my head. With one hand in my ass and the other roaming my back, he bent down and began kissing and licking my back. “KISS MY BALLS BITCH COMON!†He said. No one had spoken to me like that before. I was being treated like a slut and I wasn’t one. But I was so hurt and angry at Kevin that I wanted to hurt him back. I wanted this man to treat me like his whore so that when Kevin would find out, he’d feel what I was feeling. I dove my determined face in his crotch and began licking his fat balls. Both of us had begun to perspire now. His crotch was particularly sweaty. My whole face seemed moist. I cupped one of his balls in my hand, they seemed like two pool balls. I was surprised at how hard they were. I began kissing them.
After a few moments, he shifted his position so that he lay on his back now.  He placed my legs on either side of his face so that we were now sixty nining each other. He grabbed my ass cheeks and parted them so that my cunt and asshole were clearly presented to him. He began impatiently licking my cunt. I could feel his nose pressed against my asshole. I returned to his 9 inch pole and began sucking again. “YOU’RE MY WOMAN AREN’T YOU BITCH?†He said.
“UHHUHH!†I said.
“YOU LIKE THAT COCK DON’T YOU BITCH!â€Â
“UHUHNN!â€Â
“YOU WANT TO FUCK THIS COCK DON’T YOU!â€Â
“UUHUUNNâ€Â
“SAY IT!â€Â
“I want to fuck this cock!†I said and began to cry again. His father was treating me like a cheap whore and it was all because of Kevin. I hated him more than anything in the world. I wanted to hurt him.
“LOUDER BITCH LOUDER!â€Â
“I WANT TO FUCK THIS COCK!†I said loudly with tears running down my face.
“I WANT TO FUCK THIS COCK ‘SIR’! SAY IT AGAIN!†He demanded.
“I WANT TO FUCK THIS COCK…SIR.â€Â
“YOU WANT TO BE MY WHORE DON’T YOU BITCH?â€Â
“I WANT TO BE YOUR WHORE.†I said. He slapped my ass cheek hard. So hard that my body moved all the way forward.
“I WANT TO BE YOUR WHORE ‘SIR’†He said.
“I WANT TO BE YOUR WHORE SIR!†I said. And as soon as I did, he got up and got behind me.
“ON YOUR HANDS AND KNEES!†I did what he ordered. “ARCH THAT GORGEOUS ASS BABE!†He said lustily and let his hands roam across my naked butt, “LOOK AT THIS YOUNG ASS! HOW OLD ARE YOU HUN?†He asked.
“14.†I said wiping my tears. He whistled.
“14 YEAR OLD ASS!†He said, “I LOVE THIS SMOOTH WHITE ASS. ITS EVERY MAN’S DREAM.†I heard him spit a couple of times. He was lubricating his cock. He then bent down and spit three globs of thick saliva on my asshole. The spit ran down my ass and on my cunt. He rubbed it. He placed his hands on my waist and tightened his grip on me. I knew it was going to hurt. His penis was too big. I held on to the edge of the drivers seat with both hands and put my head down in preparation of what he was about to do to me. I felt his cock head on my pussy. He tightened his grip on my waist further. “READY?â€Â
“UHUHH.†He pushed forward. My cunt became unbearably stretched. I began to shriek. “NO! IT’S TOO BIG!†I cried.
“IT’S ALTIGHT HONEY YOURE PUSSY WILL GET USED TO IT! YOU’RE A TOUGH GIRL ARENT YOU? ARE YOU A TOUGH GIRL OR NOT?â€Â
“I’M A TOUGH GIRL.†I said.
“THEN YOU CAN TAKE IT. I TOLD YOU I’D MAKE A WOMAN OUT OF YOU TONIGHT DIDN’T I? BY MORNING YOU’LL BE A PRO!†He said then rammed his cock all the way in.
“AAAHHHHHH.†I grunted in pain. I attempted to move my body forward in order to move away from his cock, but as soon as he sensed me do that he grabbed me by the shoulders and pulled me back to him. “UUUHHHHHHHHH! OHHH GODD!†I YELLED. He began fucking me now, full, deep and hard in rapid succession. The car seats whined and squeaked as we moved. “OOOH MY GODD! OHH MY GODDD!†I kept saying over and over at the base of my voice. He let go of my shoulders and grabbed my waist again.
“OH SHIT! YOU’RE 14 YEAR OLD CUNT IS SO FUCKING TIGHT!†He grunted. IT’S SO TIGHT!†He said then without warning spanked my ass cheek with his right hand. “FUCK IT BITCH FUCK IT COMON!†He said. “I’VE DREAMED OF AN ASS LIKE THIS FOR SO LONG. AAAHHHH!†He grunted in a state of ecstasy. “COME HERE HONEY!†He said then put his hand around my chest and bought me up, so that even though we were in the same position and on our knees, I was upright. He put both his arms around me and tightly locked me in place. I could feel his chin at the top of my head. He pulled his cock out till only his cock head was in me then slammed it in me. Both of us screamed. His was out of pleasure, mine was of pain. He repeated this motion over and over, he’d extract his cock very slowly then ram it back in me. He kept the rhythm constant, which gave me time to prepare for each vicious thrust.
“FOR THE PAST…….AAAAHHH……TEN YEARS………UUUUUHH…………IVE BEEN WATCHING MY SONS…………………AAAAHAHH………GET ALL THE YOUNG PUSSY…………UUUHHHH……….NOW ITS DADDY’S TURN………..UUUUUHHHH TO ENJOY A 14 YEAR OLD FRESH PUSSY!!†He whispered in my ear then started kissing the back and sides of my neck.
“I WANT TO CUM INSIDE YOU DARLING!â€Â
“NO COLONEL!†I begged, “I DON’T WANT TO GET PREGNANT.â€Â
“YOU WON’T!†He said, “WE’LL GET YOU THE PILLS YOU NEED. IT WONT HAPPEN DON’T WORRY BABY, I KNOW WHAT IM DOING!â€Â
“COLONEL PLEASE!†I said dishearteningly. “COLONEL!...†He placed his hand on my mouth before I could resist any further and began his rampant assault. The whole car moved as he fucked me like a mad bull. All I could hear was a slapping sound our bodies made as his body smacked into mine. His right hand tightly covered my mouth and his left hand squeezed my right tit.
“I WANT TO CUM INSIDE YOU, I WANT TO CUM INSIDE YOU!†He kept yelling over and over. “AAAAAAHUHHH AAAAAAHUUUUUHH AAAHHUUHHH AAAHHUUHHH AAAHHUUHHH!†He yelled in a deep voice as he began to cum. I could feel his sizzling cum in me. It was a sensation I had never felt before. “AAH AAH AHH†He said as he pumped the last three squirts of his semen inside me. We both then collapsed on the seat. I lay now on my stomach, and he lay on top of me covering my whole body from the back with his softening cock still inside me. He was heavy, but I didn’t complain. We were panting hard, both of us trying to catch our breath. Â
I had never had such intensely mixed feeling in my life. I was deeply heartbroken…I was feverishly horny…I felt awfully degraded…No one had called me a bitch in my life, at least not to my face, and now here I was acting like a whore he’d picked up on the side of the road. This old man didn’t love me, he just needed his cock pleasured. I felt like an idiot realizing this so late in the day. I hated myself.
I was suddenly startled as I heard a car approaching. I lifted my head in panic.
“Shhh it’s alright! It’ll pass.†He whispered in my ear. The sound of the car approaching got louder and louder and suddenly diminished as it zoomed by us. I sighed in relief. “We better go from here,†said the Colonel, “I take it the engagement party is over.â€Â
I quickly began to put my clothes back on. My hair was a mess and I had mascara all over my face. I could still feel his gooey cum oozing out of my pussy. It was a vivid reminder of what had just happened. The Colonel put his pants back up. He didn’t bother buttoning up. He started the engine and began driving again.
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4. THE COLONEL’S PROPOSITION
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“Oh Sara that was amazing.†He said looking relaxed.
“Yes.†I said meekly. Â
“Are you alright honey?â€Â
“I’m fine.†I said as I fixed my hair. My body was trembling.
“So you still want to be my woman?â€Â
“I don’t know Colonel, I just want to go home.â€Â
“Tired so soon?â€Â
“I’ve had a rough day.†I said. He placed his hand on mine gently. He had turned into the Colonel I knew before he had fucked me.
“Darling I have a proposition to make.â€Â
“What do you mean?â€Â
“I’m a very powerful man Sara,†He said pensively, “with money and lots of connections. I can make your life and your mother’s life much easier if you want me too.â€Â
“How?†I asked, curious as to what he’d say.
“You loved your daddy didn’t you?â€Â
“Yes.â€Â
“Kevin mentioned how you always wished you could afford to restore his grave. It’s sad that the man you love the most has a broken down head stone with spray paint on it.†I didn’t say anything. “Wouldn’t you want to have it restored?â€Â
“Yes.†I said.
“Then be my girlfriend.â€Â
“I don’t know Colonel.â€Â
“Your mother is in debt, how long do you think she can financially hold up? Besides, a woman and a daughter are vulnerable, you know that.â€Â
“I want to take care of both of you.†He said gently and pulled up the car on the side of the road again.
“Don’t you hate it when your mother borrows money from the neighbors?†He said. “I’ll be more than willing to provide for you. I want you to go to college. You’re such a good student, you deserve it the most. It would be a shame if you don’t. Don’t you want to go to college?â€Â
“Yes, I want to.†I said softly. He moved closer to me and kissed me on the cheek. “This is a once in life time opportunity gorgeous, don’t pass it up.â€Â
“What do I have to do for you exactly?†I asked. He pecked me on my cheek again, slowly and sweetly.
“I won’t beat around the bush Sara. Before we had sex I hadn’t done it in years. Kevin’s mum stopped having sex with me years back. I could never bring my self to have sex with hookers, and besides a man with my stature needs to be discreet. In return for all that I do for you I want you to have sex with me when ever I want it and how ever I want it. It’ll be fun trust me. We’ll book rooms in the best hotels, we might even travel out side the country and meet up there if you’d like.
“What about me and Kevin?†I asked.
“What about you and Kevin? He’s over you. That story is over. Besides, he’s a fucking idiot. Only I know how special you are.†He said then cradled my face in his hands. “And so beautiful.†He said gently. “Trust me darling your world will change if you agree. I’ll spoil you rotten just like your father would have.†He said then paused, “Come on baby say yes.†I stayed still for a moment, then hesitatingly nodded.
“My mother should never know!†I said.
“Darling, no one should ever know.†He said, “Lets face it hun, you’re 14, you’re just a kid, but a kid with a body made to fuck. You’re mother will kill you and the county judge will have a field day with this one.†He said then reached for his wallet. “And to let you know that I’m not completely full of shit, I want you to take this.†He said handing me a wad of $5000. I had never seen this type of money in my life. “Do what ever you want with that money.â€Â
“It’s too much.†I said. He kissed me on the mouth.
“Anything for my little girl.†He said. “Come sit on my lap.†I felt ashamed taking the money, but I knew it could do wonders for ma and me. I did what he told me to do. I sat on his lap. He guided me in such a way that I had both my legs on either side of him. I faced this man and looked at his eyes again. They looked back caringly. “You okay baby?†He asked.
“I’m okay.â€Â
“I need you to kiss me!†He said. I slowly placed my hands on his face. I wanted to kiss him. I wanted this man to take my mother and me away from our life. No more bills, no more borrowing rent money, no more anything. I needed this man, I wanted him to be there for us. Kevin was history now. I belonged to this man. I leaned forward and kissed him. His hands cupped my tits. His tongue entered my mouth. I began sucking on it. My ass could feel his cock begin to spring to life again. “There’s a nice secluded place we could go to, no one will bother us. What do you say?â€Â
“Okay.â€Â
“That’s my girl.†He said and smiled. I sat on the passenger seat again. He began driving. “I’m sorry if I got a bit rough back there. I don’t mean to hurt you Sara, it’s just that…you make me lose control. You have such a beautiful young body.â€Â
“Thanks.â€Â
“Pleasures all mine!†He said then smiled.
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5. “IT’LL TAKE ALL NIGHT!†SAID THE COLONEL
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We didn’t say anything for the next 10 minutes. The car suddenly took a detour into the woods. There was a wide mud path that led to no where. The only semblance of vision was provided by the headlights. When I looked at the side windows I saw nothing but dark trees. The mud path continued for about 10 minutes, then we took another detour to the left and headed straight for about another 5 minutes. The Colonel finally stopped the car and turned the head lights off. He then switched the inside lights of the car on. So even though it was pitch black around us, the car within was well lit.
“I need to make a call sweety.†He said then took his cell phone out and punched in a number and put the phone to his ear. “Hello!...Hi darling….I know I’m so sorry I missed it……I dropped Sara home, the poor little thing…….Its alright though…..she’s a tough girl she’ll be fine………I know………Darling I’m going to the club to have some drinks with the crew……don’t wait up……I know darling……I’ll be there when you wake up……I love you too hun……bye!†He said then switched off the phone. “What time’s your curfew?†He asked.
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“It’s almost .†He said, you should call your mum and tell her you’re spending the night with Tanya.â€Â
“Will it take all night?†I asked naively.
“Yes.†He said seriously and handed me the phone, “…All night.†I nodded, accepting my fate. I rang my home phone.
“Hi Mum,†I said trying to sound cheerful. I found myself holding back tears again. “Oh it was beautiful…the bride to be looked beautiful……true……uh…Ma….I’ll be sleeping over at Tanya’s place tonight….we’ll watch a movie……that’s okay right?……I know ma….I promise……bye Ma……….and Ma…………I love you……….I know……..Bye!†I said then switched it off. Â
“Well I’m glad we got that out of the way!†He said gladly then removed a small flask from his jacket. “I think you need a drink.â€Â
“I’m fine thanks.â€Â
“Come on! You seem a little tense, it’ll help you relax. Girl your age needs to enjoy her self. Your life will pass you by sooner than you think. Make the most of it. Have some Vodka baby. Come on!†He said then placed the tip of the flask to my lips. I began to drink, it tasted awful. I tried moving the flask away, but his hand kept it in place, “2 more sips baby 2 more sips…thaaaaats it! Good girl.†He then proceeded to take large sips of it himself. “I heard someone say that you had very nice feet. I think it was Loni who said it once, she said you should be a foot model or something. Is that true?â€Â
“Yes she said that once.â€Â
“Take your shoes off and put your feet on my lap.†He said. “I want to see them.†I unbuckled the strap on my heels and placed both my feet on his lap. My back was against the door now. I could feel his cock with my right foot. “Wow!†He said. “That Loni bitch was right. You have very beautiful feet. Pink nail polish really suits them…And look at those pink soles. They’re so white and soft. Has Kevin ever sucked your lovely toes?â€Â
“No.â€Â
“What a fucking idiot.†He said. It was strange him talking about his son like that. “I have a thing for feet, I hope you don’t mind if I indulge. Do you?â€Â
“No.†I said, curious as to what he’d do next. He took my big toe in his mouth and began sucking on it. He closed his eyes as if he was in ecstasy. “I love the way they smell.†He said then began sucking the toes of my other foot. My big toe and the one beside it were in his mouth now. I could feel his tongue between.
I stared at him amazed. I had never seen a man do that before. It felt strange. He stopped after a few moments. He was breathing heavily now. I knew painfully well that he was going to start acing like a jerk again. “Take that shirt off!†He said, “No wait!†He said abruptly then reached forward and grabbed my shirt on each side and ripped it apart.
I was clearly startled by this. He then grabbed my bra covered tits  and roughly tore the bra off me till my chest was exposed. “That’s the way I like it.†He said, then he got on his knees on the seat and between my legs. He found the opening of my skirt and tore right threw it. He gripped my skirt and stretched his arms wide forcefully and tore it to shreds. He yanked them off till I lay in front of him in my panties. I grew frightened again and was on the verge of crying.
I bit my lip and tried to stop my tears. He grabbed my panties with one hand and ripped them right off me. He then stared at my body. I think it was the first time he’d seen it properly with the lights turned on. “Sara you’re a fucking stunner! Look at that shaved pussy. I knew you were a trooper, that little cunt of yours took me right in.†He said then sat on the seat and began taking his clothes off.
“Alright!†He said, “Enough with this foreplay. Go to the back and take everything of. I need to fuck that tight illegal pussy again.†I climbed to the back. The family had gone camping recently, so all the car seats were folded, which gave us ample room. “There’s a blanket somewhere there, lay it down.†He said. I took my tattered shirt and bra off. They came off easily.
I was completely naked now from head to toe. I found the blanket and lay it on the floor. The Colonel had removed his shoes and socks and was now in the midst of removing his trousers and under wear. I was ready for him now but nervous as to what he had in store.
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The Colonel was completely naked now as well. He joined me at the back of the car. It was the first time I was seeing him naked. His body was quite fit for his age, but sagged a little. The ample white hair on his chest and sparse white hair on the rest of his body gave his age away.
My heart sank when I lay my eyes on his cock. It was fully hard again and had pre-cum oozing out from it. “LAY ON YOUR STOMACH BITCH I WANT TO SEE THAT ASS AGAIN PROPERLY.†He said turning into a monster again. I turned my body and lay flat on the floor. I could feel his eyes on me. “HERE! PUT THIS LITTLE PILLOW BENEATH YOUR CROTCH. I WANT THAT FUCKING GORGEOUS ASS TO STICK OUT! THAT’S IT. WHAT A GREAT FUCKING ASS! YOU ARE A FUCKING ANGEL! I’M GOING TO FUCK THIS 14 YEAR OLD LITTLE ANGEL.â€Â
I felt his hands grab either side of my ass. He parted my cheeks. “LOOK AT THAT PINK ASSHOLE. WOW IT’S SO FUCKING PINK AND CLEAN, NOT A SINGLE HAIR. KEVINS MUM HAS A NASTY ASSHOLE. YOURS IS A SIGHT FOR SOAR EYES. TELL ME DARLING…HAS MY SON EVER TONGUE FUCKED YOUR ASSHOLE?â€Â
“What?â€Â I said.
“HAS MY SON EVER PUT HIS TONGUE DEEP IN YOUR ASSHOLE?â€Â
“No.â€Â
“FUCKING LOSER!†He said, “WELL…IT‘S TIME FOR ME TO TASTE EVERY MANS DREAM.†With that he spread my ass cheeks wide and pressed his face deep in my ass. My legs were now open so wide that each foot touched either side of the car. I suddenly felt his thick wet and determined tongue press against my asshole. It offered little resistance. The Colonel’s tongue was too strong. “UUUHHHHHH†I said raising my head. His tongue was inside me now. I could feel him wiggle it, tasting me. But that wasn’t enough. He went deeper and deeper and wiggled his whole face on my ass. He extracted his tongue after a few moments and began planting kisses on it. “YUMMY!†He said then kissed my ass. “HAVE YOU EVER BEEN SPANKED HONEY?â€Â
“No.â€Â
“TIME FOR YOU TO EARN THE MONEY SWEETY. THIS MIGHT STING, BUT IT’LL BE ALRIGHT IN THE MORNING?†He said and got on his knees. “WHAT EVER YOU DO DON’T FUCKING MOVE; IT’LL ONLY MAKE ME ANGRY; YOU DON’T WANT TO DO THAT DO YOU DARLING.â€Â
“No!†I said and began to cry again. His hands were feeling up my ass.
“OH YA! AND SCREAM AS MUCH YOU WANT! NO ONE WILL BOTHER US!†With that he raised his arm and gave me a tight spank on my right cheek. I shrieked in pain. I began crying uncontrollably. “ASS OUT HONEY! DON’T TAKE IT IN; STICK THAT ASS OUT; BE A BRAVE GIRL COME ON!†He said then spanked me again harder, then again then again then again in quick succession. He then began to spank my left ass cheek with even more vigor and viciousness.
“AAAAHHH AHHHHHH OHGODDDDD OH GODDDDD OH MYGODDDDD!†I kept crying loudly. He assaulted me for a good 5 minutes then stopped.
“STOP CRYING HUN COME ON! NO MORE OKAY LUV?†he said panting loudly. “I WANT THAT SWEET TONGUE OF YOURS IN MY ASSHOLE!â€Â
“COLONEL NO! PLEASE!†I pleaded. “YOU CAN FUCK ME ANY WAY YOU WANT, PLEASE NOT THAT?†Â
“EARN YOUR MONEY BITCH!†He snapped, “NOTHING IN THIS WORLD IS FREE.†He said then lay on his stomach. I hesitated. “SARA DON’T MAKE ME WAIT!†He snapped again. I took a deep breath and knelt down between his legs. He had a big ass, I had to spread his ass cheeks wide to discover his asshole. It was a disgusting little thing. I suddenly felt a large hand at the back of my head pushing roughly forward. My face was now buried in his ass. “THAT’S IT HONEY! GET YOUR SWEET LITTLE TONGUE IN THERE. GOOD GIRL!†I did what he asked.
I slid my tongue in his asshole. It tasted horrible. I could taste his musky sweaty scent. He began thrashing his ass around, while holding my face tightly in his butt by my hair. “OH GOD YES WIGGLE IT JUST LIKE THAT, DEEPER DEEPER! TONGUE FUCK ME BABY COME ON. OHHH GODDDDD YOU DESERVE EVERY PENNY DARLING I LOVE YOU SO MUCH OH FUCK YEAH!†after a few minutes he said, “OKAY! STOP! STOP! YOU WANT TO GIVE ME A HEART ATTACK?†He turned his body around and lay on his back.
My entire face was wet. My tears, his ass sweat and my saliva were all on me. I could smell each smell and taste them as well.  He got on his knees, his thick veiny cock jutting out like a pole. “I NEED TO FUCK YOUR FACE. LAY ON YOUR STOMACH AGAIN HONEY; FACING ME, GOOD GIRL!†My face was now inches away from his cock. He grabbed my hair firmly from the back with both his hands.
He was now in complete control of my face. “OKAY HONEY OPEN YOUR MOUTH; WIDER; WIDER; TOUNGUE OUT! GOOD GIRL. NOW ALL YOU HAVE TO DO IS STAY LIKE THAT OKAY DON’T FUCKING MOVE.†He then pushed his cock into my waiting mouth. “GODDAMN SARA! YOUR MOUTH IS SO FUCKING DRY! REMEMBER HONEY WHEN GIVING A MAN A BLOW JOB THE MORE SPIT THE BETTER.†He said then removed his cock from my mouth. “HERE…… LOOK UP AT ME AND OPEN YOUR MOUTH!†He leaned down and spit in my mouth.
I couldn’t believe he was doing this to me, but I complied. It was relatively better than my tongue wiggling in his asshole. “DON’T MOVE! I HAVE MORE FOR YOU!†He said then collected large globs of spit in his mouth and let it trickle into my mouth. I choked on it a couple of times. My mouth was now half full of his spit. “DON’T SWALLOW THIS JUST YET!†He said then resumed his previous position with his hands gripping my face. His cock entered my mouth again, this time making the entry slippery and smooth. 1/3rd of his cock slipped into my mouth till it chocked me.
He began fucking my mouth with quick little strokes. “OHHHH YESS BABY JUST LIKE THAT JUUUST LIKE THAT.†He groaned with his eyes closed. Globs of spit ran down my mouth till it covered my whole chin. He opened his eyes and began eyeing my ass again. “I LOVE YOUR ASS BABY I LOVE THAT ASS!†He said then leaned forward and began feeling my butt again. “PUT A FINGER IN MY BUTT.†He said “DO IT…PUT A FINGER IN MY BUTT!†without removing him from my mouth I placed my middle finger in his crack. When I found his hole I pressed it up. “ALL THE WAY BITCH ALL THE WAY!†He grunted. “GOOD NOW WIGGLE AAHAHHH YESSS FUCK YAA I LOVE THE FUCKING WIGGLE. PUT ANOTHER FINGER IN.†I placed my index finger at the entrance of his hole and pressed it all the way in.
The Colonel was in ecstasy. I knew because he began fucking my mouth more vigorously. He began paying attention to my ass again. “SEEMS LIKE I SHOULD RETURN THE FAVOUR!†He said then pressed his middle finger in my asshole. I let out a resisting grunt. “WHAT A FUCKING GREAT ASSHOLE! He said then removed his finger from my butt. “TAKE YOU FINGER OUT OF MY ASS SWEETY!â€Â He said then sat on his ass in front of me.
I took the opportunity to catch my breath. He took his finger, the one that was in my ass a moment ago and put it into his mouth. “YUMMMY.....YOU HAVE ONE DELICIOUS ASS!....TAKE THAT FINGER THAT WAS IN MY BUTT AND PUT IT IN YOUR MOUTH!†I knew that if I thought about it too much that I’d never do it, so I just did it without thinking. I tried my best not to think about the taste by thinking about something pleasant, like going to college or moving away from this town when I made enough money.
The Colonel began jerking off as he watched me lick my fingers. “YOU’RE REALLY AMAZING ME SARA! YOU’RE DOING THAT LIKE A PRO; SHIT LOOK AT THAT! YOU ARE A DIRTY LITTLE GIRL! ALLRIGHT HONEY TIME TO FUCK; LAY ON YOUR BACK AND SPREAD YOUR LEGS. SPREAD THEM WIDE!†I wiped my chin, lay down and spread my legs shamelessly like an experienced whore.
The Colonel got in between my legs. He rested one hand on the floor beside my head to support his weight. With his other hand he guided his cock in my pussy. He rubbed the tip of his cock on my clit, and then placed it at the entrance of my pussy. “WRAP YOU LEGS AROUND MY WAIST†I complied. He then lowered his body on to me. His cock diving into my tight pussy as he did. I grunted…but not as loudly as I had done hours ago when he first fucked me from behind. “SEE? IT DOEST HURT THAT MUCH NOW DOES IT? IVE STRECTHED YOUR PUSSY! I LOVE STRECTHING IT AGGHHHHH!†He said, looking into my eyes. His face an inch from mine. I could feel his hot breath on me. It smelled of vodka.
His thrusts were slow, but very consistent. He likes fucking this way. He likes it slow but forceful. He rams it deep inside me with a vicious thrust, each time making my whole body jerk violently and making me gasp out loud. He lay on me now covering my whole body. My legs wrapped around his waist, my feet locked, I put my arms around his neck.
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That brings me back to the moment it began to rain, to the sounds of us grunting uncontrollably, the sound of rain tapping on the roof top, the smell of our sweat. I think of Kevin, I think of how much I hate him. How he’d be broken if he ever knew I had become his father’s whore. I wanted him to hate me as much as I hated him. “FUCK ME!†I whispered in the Colonel’s ear. The Colonel stopped abruptly. He paused for a second and looked at my face.
“WHAT DID YOU SAY SWEET HEART?â€Â
“FUCK ME SIR!†I cried hysterically as tears ran down my cheeks. “COLONEL FUCK YOUR 14 YEAR OLD WHORE!â€Â
“I WANT TO! YOU DIRTY LITTLE CUNT!â€Â
“FUCK MY BRAINS OUT!†I yelled and locked my legs around him tightly. I grabbed his ass cheeks and pushed him towards my cunt. “FUCK THE SHIT OUT OF YOUR LITTLE WHORE!â€Â
“SAY FUCK ME DADDY!â€Â
“FUCK ME DADDY†I yelled.
“SAY IT LOUDER YOU FUCKING WHORE! SAY DADDY FUCK YOURE LITTLE GIRL!â€Â
“DADDY FUCK YOUR LITTLE GIRL, FUCK HER DADDY! FUCK ME! COME INSIDE ME DADDY! COME IN MY LITTLE CUNT!†I yelled and held onto him for dear life as he violently pounded my entire body like there was no tomorrow. The car shook fiercely as he slammed hard into my young illegal pussy. He was hurting me….the pain was becoming unbearable. He was grunting loudly like a mad man and I was screaming deafeningly. I suddenly felt my body begin to shake, my body fell limp. I closed my eyes, my legs collapsed on either side of him, my head fell back to the floor and I passed out. The Colonel kept on going…. Â
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7. EARLY MORNING FUCK IN THE WOODS
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I woke up to the sound of snoring. I opened my eyes and found myself laying on top of the Colonel. The old man was flat on his back, my head rested on his hairy chest. His breathing was loud and deep. I could feel one of his hands still on my ass. His cock wasn’t in my pussy anymore even though our genitals were tightly pressed together by my weight.
I got up and sat beside him. Looking out the window I saw the most beautiful early morning. The day hadn’t completely arrived but the forest was beginning to look visible. The rain had stopped. I looked around in the car. It was a mess. Our clothes were scattered every where. I just sat there enjoying the calmness of the moment. My pussy ached. I reached down and examined my cunt. It was soar and had dried semen all over it. I realized that I needed to pee very badly. I looked around the car to see if anyone was there. I didn’t see anyone. The place really was quite secluded; there was some relief in knowing that.
I moved to the back of the vehicle and opened the door gently. I didn’t want to disturb the Colonel. The clicking sound of the door handle didn’t wake him. I opened the door and slipped out. I was still completely naked but didn’t see any harm in moving to the side of the car to take a piss. I knelt down and began urinating. My cunt hurt as I did. I wondered when the Colonel would drop me home. I missed my bed.
I opened the car door and was a bit startled at seeing the Colonel sitting up. “Good morning.†He said grinning.
“Good morning.â€Â
“Are you okay sweety?â€Â
“I look like a mess but I feel fine.†I said.
“Come on!†He said getting out of the car. “Let’s go wash up.
“Where?â€Â
“There’s a pond close by. Only a handful of people know about it. No one ever goes there.†He said then took my hand in his and began walking. I realized that both of us were stark naked. We didn’t even have our shoes on.
“Should we put our clothes on?â€Â
“We don’t need them.†He said. Walking through the woods naked with an old man was certainly a strange thing to do. He was being very sweet now and pecked me on the cheek every once in a while. He would rarely but surely do something sexually suggestive. Like he’d put his hand on my ass as we walked, or kissed me on the mouth sliding his tongue in me for a few seconds.
“So what do you want to do when you go to college?†He asked. I thought for a moment.
“Well…I was toying with the idea of becoming a lawyer.â€Â
“You really don’t want to do that.â€Â
“Why?â€Â
“It looks all glamorous on TV shows and films but believe me it’s a very tough and horrible field. All you do is come across low lives. Any other plan?â€Â
“Not really.†I said. “I never thought that far considering I never thought I’d get the chance to go.â€Â
“You deserve to go. You’re a sweet girl.†He said, “All the rich kids are a bunch of assholes.†He said then squeezed my hand. I returned the squeeze. “When the time comes, we’ll make sure you go to a good school. I doubt you’ll have any trouble getting admitted. And even if you don’t, your new found big daddy will make a few phone calls and throw a little tantrum.†He said then smiled. For the first time in a while, I smiled as well.
We reached the most beautiful pond one could imagine. It was surrounded by flowers and leaves and had crystal clear water.
“Let’s take a dip darling.†He said. Leading me by my hand we ventured into the waters. The cold water was over bearing but I quickly got used to it. Dipping my head into the water felt amazingly refreshing. My sticky make-up, the sweat, the stale perfume and of course the dried semen all swept away in the water. I felt clean again. I put my hair back and opened my eyes. The Colonel wasn’t in the water anymore. He sat on a big rock on the grass beside the pond and watched me admiringly. Our eyes locked. I found myself betraying even myself. I realized that I wanted to touch this man and make him happy. The Colonel was right. He was all I had. I wanted to make my man happy.
I slowly walked out of the water. He stared at my naked body. Drops of water seeped down my wet skin as I moved closer to him. He was staring at my firm tits, my flat smooth belly, my long white legs. I stood in front of him. We looked into each others eyes, before I looked down at his twitching penis. He didn’t say and do anything. He just stared at my young firm body. I smiled at him and knelt in front of him. He smiled back but didn’t move.
I gently brushed my hand against his cock. It twitched again. I held it in my hand and buried my lips in the deep crevice between his left ball and his inner thigh and began gently licking him there. He let out a groan. I could feel his blood rushing to his cock with my hand. It was hard in no time. I moved my face and took his cock into my mouth. I bobbed my head up and down on it and even spit on it a few times to make it wet as I was certain that him burying his cock in my pussy was imminent.
“I know that you’re only 14, that you’re practically a child, but I want you as my cum sucking whore!†He said softly but intensely.
“I am your whore Colonel.†I replied while jerking him off with my right hand and massaging his balls with the other. He was breathing heavily now. He was ready to fuck me. I sensed he was restraining himself for some reason. I stood up and took a few steps back and lay down on the grass. I looked into his eyes and spread my knees apart, giving him a good view of my young teen pussy. I smiled then put my head back and closed my eyes.
Moments later I felt his hands on my belly. I opened my eyes and found him between my legs, his cock had pre-cum oozing out of it again. He lowered his face and began sucking on my tit. I ran my hands through his back hair. The tip of his erect cock would brush against the entrance of my cunt, teasing it.
“Daddy?â€Â
“Yes Sara!â€Â
“Fuck me.†I said. “Fuck your little girl.â€Â
“Can I cum inside my little girl?â€Â
“Pump it all inside me Daddy.†I said. And he did just that.
A young girl finds herself at her first rave rolling, and adjusting to the new enviorment, until she meets a beautiful girl named Wonder.. And continues out her adventure with this beautiful girl...
Hi, my name is Ashley. I guess you could say I've always known what I wanted to do with my life, but it has never worked out. When I was young, my parents didn't really have time for me, so they stuck me in front of a television and let me be. I grew up with the classics. When VHS came out, I watched all the great movies. Basically, my parents were the great actors and actresses of tinsel town. Despite these ambitions to follow in their footsteps, I was kind of shy. I could act like no other, but to get the part was a goal too far over my head. When I was awarded a small role in a high school play, everyone raved at how well I did. But the next audition I skipped out of shyness. It wasn't looks, or anything like that. I
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mean, I was voted most likely to be a porn star by an informal poll the seniors secretly held. And while I may have had the looks, and the tits, and the ass, I surely did not have the experience. Habitually shy, I didn't even lose my cherry until I got married to my current husband Sam. No, I was more shy because I was attractive. I always felt like guys were staring right through me clothes and that that's all they wanted. I guess as I never felt like my parents loved me, and my dad was always bringing back younger and younger girls to the house, in front of me and my mom, I always just felt like a sex object, and therefore had no confidence.
I always had naturally tan skin, long legs, tight, round ass, and DD cup boobs, even though I never worked out. Sam was such a sweetheart, I knew right away he wasn't just trying to fuck me. He even waited until our wedding night before we went any further than kissing. I love him with all my heart and we had 2 beautiful children who got my looks but Sam's great, outgoing personality. Sean and Brittany were 12 and 14, respectively, and I love them so much. Anyway, Sam and I got married, and because of my shyness, I never got roles and had all but given up on the idea. An actress who didn't act. That was me to a tee. I became the world's best housemom and wife. Well, maybe not best wife as I was still sexually inhibited from lack of experience and shyness. But outside of the bedroom, I took care of every need of my family.
One day, I was grocery shopping in an old white t-shirt and tight jeans when a man said, "Excuse me. You look familiar. Do I know you" "No, I don't think so." "Are you an actress," he asked. "I think I've seen your picture in the books." The books were a collection of headshots and short bios agents put together to help struggling clients, a description that fit Ashley very well. "Oh, maybe. I used to audition but haven't recently." "Why not," he asked. "Oh, it just didn't work out and I started a family and they needed me more than I needed to act." "Well, I have a lead in an upcoming movie I'm doing, and you would be perfect. Its funny, because I was envisioning the part, and I thought of your picture. And now you're here! Its fate!" "Oh, really? I don't know if I can do that. I mean, I said I have a family..." "Oh nonsense, live a little. I'm sorry, where are my manners. I'm Fred Malone. Have you heard of me" The name sounded extremely familiar but I could not place it. "The name sounds familiar but I don't know why." "Well, I run a small, full-service shop about a mile east of here. Not only do we direct and cast, but if you sign with me, I will be your agent and take care of you. It's like the old days of tinsel town; you act in my films and I make you a star."
This was all sounding too good to be true, but I suddenly found myself with feelings I hadn't had for a while, with dreams of fame and adoring fans running through my head. "...OK?" Fred asked. "Huh, what?" I realized I had been daydreaming the entire time he was speaking to me. "Haha, it's ok. Just come see us this Friday at noon, and we'll speak specifics, ok?" I agreed and took his card, practically skipping the whole way home. I couldn't wait to tell everyone, but as soon as I walked in the door, I was practically assaulted. "Where have you been" "We're all hungry" "Mom, Brittany hit me" "Mom, Sean stole my cell phone" "Honey, when will dinner be ready. Honestly, what do you do all day"
Dejected, I began dinner but decided not to tell them until I had signed the papers and was on the road to stardom. Friday finally rolled around, and I was so anxious all day. I drove to the building and it looked really nice, though if it was actually nice or if it looked nice in comparison to everything around it, I wasn't so sure. I walked in and noticed a gorgeous blonde with big breasts sitting behind the desk. I walked up and she greeted me with a hug and a kiss and asked me for my name. I told her and then watched her walk into the office. Wow, what tight shorts and shirts these girls wear, I thought. They look like porn stars. Fred finally came out and welcomed me. We went in and began to talk details. Basically, the way I understood it, I would have to do one of his projects a year and then the rest of the year I could do whatever I wanted, and he would even help get me roles. He shrugged over money and seeing as how I didn't really care about money, didn't think anything of it. Finally, he took out a standard contract, told me where to sign and congratulated me. As he walked me out he told me that my first project would be simple: A bikini ad. It was just a photoshoot to get my feet wet and then we would hit the ground running.
Again, I was greeted at home by messes and complaining. Feeling under -appreciated, I started dinner and decided not to tell them again. Besides, nothing had really happened yet. The next week came and I drove to work. I walked in and saw the secretary sitting there, but she had something in her hair. I mentioned it and she laughed. She ran her fingers through her hair and licked them clean. I thought it weird but continued on to the dressing rooms. I found 3 bikinis hanging there, each skimpier than the last. Wow, I thought, I'll really be getting some exposure here. I changed anyway and put on my robe and walked out. They were already set up and waiting for me. I saw a big black guy, with giant muscles also in a robe like me. The photographer came over and told me where he wanted me. Basically, it was an ad where I looked good, but the black guy was selling the bikini to horny women who thought they could get him if they wore this bikini. Terrel, the black guy, came up behind me and was told to put his hands on my hips and look over my right shoulder.
I was immediately uncomfortable, but decided that if I wanted to be an actress, I had to deal with it. The photographer took some shots, giving us little instructions to move this way or that way, and then finally stopped. He then told Terrel to lose his swimsuit, since he said it didn't really work with the shot. Again, I was super uncomfortable but once more bit my lip and continued. One time, I leaned back a little and felt something on my butt. I glanced down and was shocked at the size of Terrel's penis as he was still soft. My husband was half the size hard as Terrel was soft. Terrel saw me looking so I apologized and turned around. Finally, the photog told us it was all wrong. We needed to be sexier, more erotic to really sell the suit. I thought this was already too sexy for me but waited to hear what he said. He continued, "Terrel, you got a great body but you look like this is your sister. We need some touching, some flame between you too. I really think we need you to lose the top Ashley." I was speechless but then told him no. "I am here for a bikini ad, to become an actress. I am wearing the bikini and not showing my parts." The photog laughed and turned bright red in embarrassment. "No, sweetie. You will do what I say or you are fired. And as far as your "parts", if I want to show them I will. In this case though, you are so lucky as to have Terrel to cover you up. Let's go, I will not ask again." Embarrassed I almost got fired over something I'm sure every actress has done, I stood up and walked slowly over to the set.
I slowly unhooked the top and while still red and looking at the ground, dropped in on the floor. Terrel picked it up and tossed it off set. Finally, he stood behind me, reached around and grabbed my chest. His large, firm hands felt surprisingly good on my sensitive nipples and I felt a little stirring in my loins. I told myself to knock it off and we continued. I felt Terrel poking me in the butt and I asked him what his problem was. He whispered in my ear, "Sorry babe, but holding your tits like that has got my cock all worked up." I was shocked at the kind of language he used, but also really turned on not only by the language but that he was turned on by me. Finally, the photog stopped us again and said that it was really not working. I started crying cause I was fired already and I asked him if there was anything I could do. He told me that there was but he knew I wouldn't do it so to just leave. I told him I would do anything, just name it. He smiled, and said, "OK, loose the bottoms. We have trees and stuff to cover you up, and not only does only bottoms look weird in the shot, you two are standing too far apart." Not really sure what he meant by that last part, I quickly stripped out of my panties and walked back over to Terrel. I figured, why not. I was already mostly naked and they never showed nudity in bikini ads anyway.
I was so naive though. As soon as Terrel and I were in position, the photog told us to move closer together, like we were in love. I thought we were standing close but then realized with his penis being so large, we had to stand about a foot apart. I wasn't sure what to do, and the photog was clearly getting angry and about to fire me for the third time, so I asked Terrel what to do. He whispered, "Baby girl, you need to unclench your legs and let me handle this." Something about his tone made me relax a little so I spread my legs a little. I felt something large moving between my legs and hit my clitoris suddenly. I lost my balance and collapsed. Luckily, Terrel caught me as I nearly blacked out. "What happened," I asked. "Oh, you just had an orgasm. A pretty good one too." I was still so horny now, I was nervous things would get out of hand. I mean, we were both completely naked and he just made me cum. "Can we please finish here?" The photog asked. I told him yes and that I was sorry and again we took our positions and I felt Terrel's cock slide between my legs and touch my vagina. I was so wet at this time, his cock was wet too. As we were posing, I felt the head of his dick slide into me a little. I was certain he felt it too but didn't know what to do, out of fear of being fired another, and possibly final time.
I was so turned on though, I was unconsciously rubbing back and forth on his cock. The photog looked oblivious and kept snapping away, but we began to rock back and forth harder and harder until we were literally fucking. I was fucking another man, unprotected, while it was being filmed! I felt like such a slut, I came again, squirting this time and moaning loudly. Terrel also moaned and coated my insides with his baby cream. I was so embarrassed and mortified at what just happened I ran to my dressing room and shut the door. About 30 minutes later, there was a knock at my door and Fred just walked in without waiting for a reply. "What the fuck do you think you're doing," he raged. "That was completely inappropriate out there!" "I know, I'm so sorry. I don't know what happened, I just lost control. I've never cheated on my husband before and I promise, if you give me a chance it will never happen again." "Oh yes it fucking will, you cunt. I'm not talking about the fucking, that was planned. I'm talking about the walking off of a live set, nearly ruining a great shot. Do not do that again!" I was shocked, and then became mad. "Fuck you, Fred. I'm not some slut you can just film fucking people." "Oh yes, you fucking are. Too bad you're a dumb cunt and didn't read the contract. It clearly states I own your ass and you will do whatever the fuck I say. And even if you want to fight the contract, how do you think your precious wittle famiwwy will feel when I show them you fucking a giant black cock" I began to cry because I realized I had no way out.
"Stop crying, bitch. We had a long day ahead of us, but because I'm kind, I'll give you the night off. If... you blow me first." I was shocked but realized I could not fuck anyone else that night. Maybe I could even find a way out of this. I slowly pulled his cock out and having never given a blow job before, wasn't sure where to begin. I was slapped so hard I saw stars. "Fucking suck it, slut! And if I feel even the hint of teeth I'll knock out every single one you have and we'll photoshop in pearly whites." I began to blow Fred, gagging on the foul smell and large size. Finally, he told me I had to swallow and then kiss my husband on the lips when I got home. Resigned to my fate, for now at least, I swallowed every drop and got dressed as he watched. He told me to be there bright and early the next day, ready to be used like a blow-up doll. I cried the whole way home and, even though he couldn't have known, kissed my husband on the lips when I got back.
Laying there looking into his eyes, I saw deeper then I ever wished to see. They say eyes are the passage way into the soul, though I felt more as if I could read his mind... and what his mind was telling me I was sure was just my own mind..... wishing.
Whatever it was I swear I wanted to be with him forever. Turn off all my problems, and spend the rest of my life with him. I knew
I am a 25 year old sales rep working for an engineering company. My job required leaving early in the mornings and depending were I went too, usually returned early in the afternoons. It was these early returns that got me noticing my opposite neighbors. They were a single mom and her 22 year old daughter, Angie.
Angie was about 5 feet tall, slender athletic build with a mix of blond and black
Angie couldn’t get to sleep, she was so excited. Cara was to pick her up after school the next evening and her parents would both be out of town during the upcoming weekend. They actually had plans that spanned more than a few hours of one day, and Angie couldn’t wait. She lay on her bed, staring at the ceiling. For two hours, she had been trying to sleep. Nothing, from hot tea to the ubiquitous counting sheep cliché, was helping.
Something caught her attention. The house had been utterly quiet since she had gone to her room for the night, but she heard a noise. She got out of bed and tiptoed across and down the hall to her parents’ room. Their door was shut, but she could hear them inside – or she c
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ould hear her father, at least. She wanted so badly to see what they were doing. She dared herself to open their door. The hinges were in good shape, they didn’t make noise, so maybe…
She knelt down to the side of the doorjamb and put her hand on the knob, turning it as slowly as possible, ready to bolt back to her room if she made a sound. After what seemed like forever, she got the knob turned enough to push the door open. To her relief, her parents weren’t facing the door full-on. She let the knob ease back to its resting position and edged forward a little.
Her mother sat on the edge of the bed and her father stood facing his wife. Her mother’s head bobbed slowly, then faster. He yanked her hair, pulling her off his cock, and slapped her face. Once, then again, harder. Angie put a hand over her mouth to quiet her gasp, but saw her mother grinning. He reached down and squeezed her mother’s breasts, digging his fingers in and making her flinch, then drew his hand back and slapped the right one hard. He repeated that slap, as well, then did the same to her left breast. Then, quickly, her mother was on her knees on the bed, with the covers bunched up at her head, which was against the mattress. Her father had a hand fisted in her mother’s hair, pushing her face down as he rammed into her from behind. Angie couldn’t tell from the angle she had to watch from whether he was in her pussy or ass. She could hear the smack of flesh against flesh as testament to how hard he was fucking her mother. He came fast, grunting low, and sat back on the bed. After a few moments, he reached forward and grabbed her mother’s hair again, pulling her across his lap. Angie watched, eyes wide, as he held open her mother’s pussy lips, exposing her clit. He took firm hold of the little nub between the second knuckles of his index and middle fingers, jerking on it harshly.
Angie could feel the cool air on the wet fabric of her panties against her skin. Her pussy throbbed. She adjusted, moving her knees apart enough that she could get her hand between her legs, then slipped a hand beneath her nightshirt and into her panties. She pushed two fingers inside herself, moving them in and out and spreading the wetness up her slit. Curling her fingers and pinching hard, she worked her clit as much like the way her mother’s was being worked as she could. Biting her lips together so she wouldn’t make a sound, she watched as her mother whined and tightened the muscles of her legs, coming against her father’s hand. Angie squeezed her legs together as she came, just barely choking off a groan.
Leaving the door open, afraid to close it now that they were finished and wouldn’t be as distracted, she got up and snuck unsteadily back to her room. After washing her hands, she crawled back under her blanket, falling asleep within minutes.
Friday
Cara’s car was in the back parking lot when Angie begged her way out of her last class fifteen minutes early. She threw her backpack and overnight bag into the back seat. “I can’t believe I get to stay all weekend!” she squealed excitedly.
“You’re sure your parents won’t be suspicious?”
“Yep. They’re both away at conferences. They left this morning. Guess what?”
“What?”
“I got my report card.” She reached down the front of her shirt and pulled a piece of folded pin-feed printer paper from her bra.
Cara took the paper and unfolded it. She grinned and put a hand behind Angie’s neck, pulling her forward and kissing her hard, possessively. “Good girl. Looks like you’ll deserve the little surprise I have for you on Sunday.”
Angie’s eyes lit up, both because she knew her owner was proud of her and because of the little forewarning of something special. “Ooh, surprise?”
“You’ll have to wait until Sunday.” She let Angie go and handed the paper back to her, then put the car in gear and pulled out of the lot.
They stopped in town at the supermarket. “I need to pick up some things to cook for Jonathan,” she explained before getting out. She walked around to Angie’s side of the car and opened the door for her.
“Just for Jonathan?” Angie asked, purposefully injecting a little jealousy into the question.
“I have more than enough of foods you like,” Cara said, narrowing her eyes. She swatted Angie on the butt and closed the car door. “But I didn’t know he was vegetarian until this morning. Lacto-ovo, I think? Eats eggs and dairy, anyway.”
“So he’s staying all weekend, too?”
“Mmhm.” She backed Angie up against the door and leaned into her. Cara looked around the parking lot to make sure there was no one paying particular attention before sliding her hands up both of Angie’s hips, beneath her skirt, and dragging her panties down.
Angie turned a bit pink. “What are you doing?”
“Starting our weekend,” Cara smirked, letting the panties fall to Angie’s ankles while she found the waistband of the plaid school skirt and began rolling it up until the back barely covered Angie’s ass.
Angie reached down and took her panties off her feet, handing them to Cara, who stuck them in her pocket. She followed Cara around the grocery store and put things into the cart as she was directed. Cara found particular amusement in dropping unbreakable things in populated aisles and having Angie pick them up. She smiled to herself as Angie blushed harder when people were able to look right up her skirt to see her shaved slit and all.
When they got to Cara’s house, after everything was put away and dinner had been set in the oven to cook, she went to the living room. Angie had installed herself on the sofa to watch television until Jonathan arrived. Cara picked up the remote and turned the TV off, standing in front of it. Angie smiled under the look she was getting from her Mistress.
Cara licked her bottom lip, looking down at Angie’s skirt, still rolled up. “Touch yourself,” she instructed.
Angie unfolded her legs and pulled up the hem of her skirt, sitting on one hand while using the other. She pressed two fingers between the lips of her pussy, rubbing up and down her slit, lingering over her clit and spreading her outer lips apart on the way back toward her hole.
“You masturbated last night.” Cara raised an eyebrow.
“How can you tell that?” Angie’s smile would have given her away even if nothing else had.
“That’s my secret. I think you might need a little spanking – you’re not nearly wet enough.”
Cara sat down on the sofa beside her, jerked the redhead over her lap and flipped her skirt up, then proceeded to spank the soft curve of Angie’s bottom with her bare hand. Angie squealed and wiggled when the handprints began to sting as they landed in the same place. It was just beginning to burn when there was a knock at the door.
“It’s open, come in!” Cara called.
Jonathan opened the door and looked around it before coming inside. He smiled at the display of Angie’s bare bottom. Angie turned her face against Cara’s side and giggled. She got one last smack before Cara pulled her back up to sit.
“Go to the bedroom and put your things down. We’ll start going over rules for this weekend,” Cara told him. She nodded to Angie, “You, to the bedroom, too, miss thing.”
Angie scampered off. They were sitting side-by-side on the bed when Cara came in after them. She smiled, noticing that Angie had taken her stuffed bunny and set it with the pillows again.
“No clothing all weekend, unless we happen to go somewhere. You don’t wear anything that I don’t put on you,” Cara began, arms crossed in authority. “I want all body parts accessible to me at all times.”
Angie squirmed a little in anticipation.
“You don’t have to call me Ma’am the entire time – only if the situation warrants it. I’m sure you both can feel out when it’s appropriate and when leaving it off won’t get you into trouble.” She stopped and looked at them expectantly. “Well? Strip.”
Having already shed her socks, shoes, and bra upon entering the house, and being relieved of her panties earlier, Angie didn’t have much to strip from. She got rid of her shirt and skirt quickly, then bounced back onto the bed to watch Jonathan remove his clothes. She grinned at the fact that he was already just as hard as she was wet.
Cara stepped closer to him. “Jonathan,” she said, getting his attention fully on her as he dropped his underwear onto the pile of their combined clothing. “I want you to show Angie your back.”
Angie knew that every time she’d seen him before today, except the first time, he had been naked to the skin. She had been too preoccupied, though, with her own situations or other parts of his body to have taken special notice of his back, and it was turned away from her even now.
He shook his head slightly, pleading to Cara with his eyes and mouthing, “No…”
“Yes. She needs to know this. She’ll notice it eventually and ask you anyway.”
He wrapped his arms around himself defensively and turned, his eyes cast downward. Cara put her hands on his arms and backed him toward the bed so that Angie could see. The younger girl saw his jaw tighten and release anxiously.
There were scars on his back. They looked a couple of years old, silvery and long, all going diagonally across. Angie frowned.
“You asked me what happened with his previous Master,” Cara reminded her.
Angie reached out and touched him with her fingertips. He flinched, his posture jerking a little more upright before Cara touched his shoulder again to ground him.
“Why?” Angie asked.
He looked to Cara again, imploringly, but she nodded once in answer. He sighed. “He used the buckle end of his belt to punish me.” Jonathan swallowed hard. “He was angry about something else and took it out on me after he had me in restraints.”
Angie pulled a pained face. “I’m sorry,” she whispered.
He shrugged. “It’s okay. Doesn’t hurt anymore. I found out later that he’d had a couple of other subs leave him for pretty much the same thing.”
She put a hand flat on this back and ran it down gently, then got up on her knees and wrapped her arms around his neck.
Cara reached up to pet his hair. “The guy was pretty much ousted from the BDSM community in this area. Nobody will so much as play with him, much less attach themselves to him.”
He relaxed and put his hands on Angie’s arms, suddenly grateful for the acceptance.
Cara went to her dresser and took something out of one of the jewelry boxes that sat on top, turning and keeping it behind her back so that neither of them could see. It made a little tinkling sound that Angie thought was familiar, though.
“Were you ever collared?” Cara asked.
“No,” Jonathan shook his head. “He always just told me I wasn’t good enough for his collar.”
“Kneel down for me,” she commanded.
Angie let her arms slide from around his neck as he dropped to his knees in front of her owner.
Cara ran her hand over his hair again and touched his face. “You’re more than worth collaring. I’ve known you for a few years now, and I’ve been thinking about collaring you since before I met Angie. But I wanted to wait until you were ready to be owned again. I know of your past experiences. A ‘kind Domme’ is not an oxymoron, sweetheart. I’m whatever you need me to be, same as I am for Angie. Do you understand?”
Jonathan beamed lovingly up to her. “Yes, Ma’am.”
She took her other hand from behind her back and let them see what was in it: a collar much like Angie’s new one, with his name engraved on the inside. She held both ends and put it around his neck, buckling it at the front and securing it with a little lock, then turned it around so that the lock was on the back.
“Since I have two of you now, there are some new things to consider. There’s a new permanent rule. You can have each other any time you want, with one stipulation; when one of you is actively submitting to me, you have to have my permission or command. Any other time is up for grabs. There might be more rules added on as we feel things out. You both got it?”
“Yes, Ma’am,” both replied.
Cara smiled. “Okay, then. Time for dinner. Come on.”
The dinner table was set informally and Cara put the food in the middle of it. Angie and Jonathan began eating quickly, both excited to get on with the evening. She scolded them, telling them to slow down, that if one of them got sick, she would make them sit out playing tonight and punish them later for making her miss playing with them, and “It will not be the fun kind of punishment, I promise you.”
After a few more bites of her dinner, Angie’s hand began to sneak toward the wedge of chocolate cake that had been set near her.
“Ah-ah, no,” Cara shook her head firmly. “You eat some more of your dinner first.”
Angie blinked, then frowned contrarily. “Eat my dinner first? You sound like my mother.”
“No, I’m your Mistress. Which means you will actually do what I tell you to.” Cara raised an eyebrow.
Angie did her best to keep down a smile and ate her dinner quietly, only reaching for her cake when Cara bumped the saucer toward her. When she saw they had eaten as much as they were going to, she got up and started out, beckoning them after her. They followed obediently to the bedroom.
Cara was already putting a gag on Jonathan when Angie straggled in. She recognized it as a gag that had been used on herself before – the black gag with a short cock on the inside, giving just enough room to breathe past its presence in one’s mouth.
“We’ll go easy tonight. Lie down,” Cara told him.
While he was placing himself on the bed, Cara took her clothes off. She picked up a larger, pearly, purple dildo from the top of the dresser and crawled over him, straddling his chest, and snapped it onto the front of the gag. Jonathan moved his head a little, feeling the weight of the dildo as it moved. Cara put a hand around it to still his head, giving him an amused but admonishing look. She turned around, facing his cock, and kneeled on his arms so that he couldn’t grab at her. Her pussy was open right over his face. She lowered herself down onto the dildo, moaning a little, a blissful expression taking over her face.
Cara began to rock her hips and let a hand slide down her abdomen to her open slit, rubbing her middle finger hard against her clit. “Come on,” she said to Angie, giving her a slow wink, “you can do whatever you want with the rest of him.”
A thrill went through Angie at the permission. She had never gotten to simply look at and play with a cock at her leisure, before. His looked painfully hard. It was turning a delicious shade of red, erect up against his belly, dripping pre-come onto the soft skin there. She nudged at his knees and he opened his legs for her, enough that she could kneel between them. He was shaved as cleanly as her pussy was. Angie leaned forward and licked the droplets off his abdomen, then wrapped her hand gently around his cock, holding it toward her and licking the head. She heard him groan from behind the gag. She played with his cock, running her short fingernails up the underside, licking up more pre-come as it dripped slowly down.
Coaxing his legs open further, she reached down with her other hand and ran her fingers over the puckered little entrance there. His hips jerked again and she heard another moan. She looked up, looking between Cara’s legs, at the wetness that was coming out of her. Cara was rocking harder, moving up and down on the dildo, riding Jonathan’s face. She saw juices from Cara’s pussy beginning to drip down, over his chin.
Angie put her fingers in her mouth, but decided that her saliva wouldn’t be slick enough. She put the hand between her legs, finding more than enough wetness there, and worked her fingers in and out of her cunt until she was satisfied that they were coated well. She moved her hand between Jonathan’s legs again, pressing her index finger gently into his rectum. He moaned loudly, encouraging her to keep going. She moved her finger in and out slowly, leaning forward to lick the head of his cock again. She squeezed the head gently to make the tiny hole gape open, then pressed the tip of her tongue into the slit.
She sealed her mouth over the head and began sucking his cock properly just before she heard Cara groan “Fuck…” as she came, pushing down hard to drive the dildo deep into herself as she did. Cara raised herself off the purple cock and removed it from the gag, but left the gag on him and stayed on his arms.
Angie pushed a second finger into Jonathan’s ass, making his hips buck harder. Cara leaned forward and put her hands on his hips to keep him still. Angie moved her fingers in and out as she took more of his cock into her mouth, sucking slowly, beginning to notice how hard her pussy was aching. It only took a few more moments before he moaned and she felt him come into her mouth. She tasted it before swallowing – it wasn’t bad. Salty, mostly, but there was a sweet tang beneath it that was far from objectionable.
Cara got up and got off the bed on Angie’s side. She pulled Angie off Jonathan and handed her the slick dildo. “I want to watch you fuck yourself with it.”
Angie sat against the headboard and pulled her legs up so that her feet were flat on the bed, then pushed the purple dildo in hard, bottoming it out on the first stroke. She rammed it in, pinching her clit with the fingers of her other hand in time with the motion. Orgasm washed over her and she ground the dildo hard against her cervix, the muscles in her legs tightening and spreading her wider.
Cara smiled and slapped Jonathan’s leg gently to get his attention. “Go clean her cunt up,” she ordered, watching as he happily obeyed.
Saturday
Angie woke up and stretched her arms wide, finding Jonathan’s shoulder with her hand and pushing against it for traction, making him grumble sleepily. When she had finished and gone limp again, he had a turn, pushing against her hip with his knee and making her whine back at him. She went back to snuggling against him until she smelled food cooking.
“Where you going?” he mumbled sleepily, opening one eye at her, then both as he was visually reminded that she was very naked and he was getting a pleasant view of her bottom as she crawled over him and walked away.
“Breakfast. C’mon,” she said.
Cara smiled at them wandering in, rubbing their eyes and giving the stovetop lustful looks. Angie perked up when she saw bacon, and Jonathan did much the same when he saw that Cara had gone to the trouble of making him an omelette with cheese and fake sausage inside.
“Can I play with you?” Jonathan asked Angie a bit shyly, after Cara had finished and began cleaning up. He smiled and chewed at the center of his lower lip.
Angie grinned back and nodded her head excitedly.
Cara went into the living room a while later to find Jonathan kissing Angie up against the wall. Her legs were open a little and the head of his erect cock pressed up against her slit. Angie reached down and held her pussy open, moving her hips so the head was rubbing right against her clit. He took her hand and led her over to the living room carpet, pushing the coffee table away from the sofa where Cara had just seated herself, and sat down. Jonathan pulled Angie down beside him and pushed her to lie down before scooting down and lying on his stomach between her legs. He nuzzled and licked at her pussy with his hands broad and hot on the underside of her thighs. Angie wiggled her fingers into the carpet and watched Cara watching them.
It made Cara wet to see them behaving so gently with each other, while knowing that later she would be anything but gentle with their bodies. She fingered herself slowly as she watched him run his tongue firmly up the length of Angie’s slit. Angie reached down to hold her pussy lips open and he sealed his lips around her clit, sucking at it for a few seconds. He stopped and worried it between his teeth, then sucked at it again. Angie came, fluid visibly leaking from her cunt, and Jonathan moved down to lick into her hole.
“Get up and return the favor like a good girl, Angie,” Cara told them. “Stand in front of me while she sucks your cock, so I can get a good look. Keep your hands behind you, both of you.”
Jonathan clasped his fingers around his wrists and Angie folded her arms behind her back, getting up onto her knees. Cara put a hand on the small of his back and held onto the back of Angie’s hair, pulling sharply until she opened her mouth. She pressed Angie’s head down on his cock, pushing until her nose was against his abdomen and holding her there until she began to struggle instinctively. Cara moved Angie’s head back and forth, pushing him down her throat every few strokes.
“Keep your mouth open. I want to see him spurt into it,” she said, moving her hand up and down his cock until he came, aiming the ropes of come. She watched as the white fluid slid down Angie’s tongue and into the back of her mouth, then ordered her, “Swallow.”
Angie did as she was told and licked her lips.
Cara turned Jonathan around by his wrist. “Get on your knees and bend over.”
He kneeled down and put his head down on his arms, his ass sticking up in the air right in front of Cara and his face turned toward her, so that she could see it. Angie watched as Cara drew her hand back and began spanking him. She struck both cheeks, a half dozen spanks at a time, right on top of one another. Cara watched his face, speeding up and going a little harder when his eyes began to water. He didn’t whimper; only his fractured breathing told her how much it hurt.
“That’s it, come on, cry for me. Break for me, sweetie,” she cooed quietly to him. She kept going as Angie lost count of the strikes and his breath began to hiccup, tears spilling over the bridge of his nose, and his bottom was blazing hot under her own stinging hand. She was intent on getting a noise out of him, stopping only when he began shaking and let go of a sob.
“Good boy,” Cara said, leaned forward and pressed a light kiss to his searing skin, making him gasp. “Both of you will stay on your hands and knees for the rest of the day. Nothing touches between your legs and you ask if you have to go to the bathroom.”
At Cara’s order, Angie put her hands on the carpet. She crouched low, her body close to the floor, and rubbed the tip of her nose back and forth over Jonathan’s heated, pain-flushed cheek, then nuzzled against his neck. She moved back and watched him blink slowly as he came back down.
Around dinner time, when both of her charges were getting very hungry, and when Angie was getting tired of trying to hint for attention, Cara sat back down on the sofa with a book.
Angie crawled up to Cara’s legs and huffed out a frustrated breath, making her bangs flutter. She nudged Cara’s thigh with her head and made a ‘meow’ noise.
Cara laughed and finally put down her book, reaching to pet Angie’s hair. “So now you’re a kitty? I thought you were my puppy.”
“I am your puppy,” she smiled, taking Cara’s attention as permission to speak.
Cara reached down and gently scritched Angie’s neck, just above her hairline. Angie suddenly wished she could purr, because she couldn’t express her contentment in words. She gave a plaintive little whine when Cara stopped and got up to get her pet humans something to eat.
Cara cut up a pair of chicken breasts that she had marinated in Italian dressing and baked, making bite-sized pieces out of them, and put them on one plate. On another plate, she heaped homemade macaroni and cheese, loosening the noodles into smaller chunks with a fork. She put the plates on the floor near the table, where she sat with her own dinner, and watched Angie and Jonathan. Both tried to eat neatly, but it was near impossible to be careful when not allowed to use their hands. When they finished, she washed their faces and let them drink water from glasses.
They sat kneeling in the kitchen, hands on the floor, while she washed up and cleaned the baking dishes. She went slowly, giving them plenty of time for their dinner to settle.
“Feel ready to play, now?” she asked. She was answered with two bright smiles and nodding heads. “Okay, then. Go to the bedroom and wait for me.”
Jonathan crawled onto the bed and laid across it on his stomach, while Angie sat on the edge. When Cara came in, she pushed Angie so she was lying on her back and moved her legs apart. Jonathan turned to watch as Cara slipped two fingers into the redhead’s pussy.
“Squeeze as hard as you can,” Cara told her. She was pleased to feel Angie contract firmly around her fingers. She had Jonathan lie on his back, then pulled Angie up onto her knees, positioning her to straddle his hips. Cara stroked his cock until he was hard, then pushed Angie down, very slowly, lowering her onto his cock.
“The only thing you’re allowed to do, Angie, is use your internal muscles to squeeze him. I want you to milk his cock until he comes. Jonathan, you aren’t allowed to thrust up into her.”
Angie closed her eyes to concentrate. She tensed and released the muscles around her vagina rhythmically. Jonathan’s hands rested on either side of her knees and she could feel his fists tightening in the blanket as he struggled to obey Cara. After Cara’s preparation by hand, it didn’t take very long before he groaned and Angie felt the warm pulse of his fluid inside her.
“He came, Ma’am,” Angie said, smiling.
“Good girl,” Cara praised, then left the room.
Angie stayed where she was until Cara came back with Joey trotting beside her. Angie turned to look, her pussy clenching in anticipation.
“Not tonight,” Cara told her. “You’ll get to be his bitch tomorrow night. Tonight…” she trailed off.
She put her hands on Angie’s arms, not ungently, and pulled her off Jonathan. She guided Angie off the bed, then onto her knees beside it, so that she leaned forward and her small breasts pressed against the top of the mattress. Cara took the cock cage from the top of her dresser and put it in place on Jonathan, then beckoned him to follow her. He got up and remembered her instructions for the day, dropping to his hands and knees. He crawled behind her until she stopped about six feet from the foot of the bed.
Cara bent and reached under Joey, massaging his cock until it was well out of the sheath. Jonathan gasped at she patted his hip, letting Joey know he should mount. She held onto Joey’s cock and positioned it so that pre-come sprayed over Jonathan’s asshole, then aimed it until the dog was thrusting solidly into him with every hump.
Jonathan whimpered at the continual stretching that came with the slick cock widening and lengthening as it fucked him. He dropped his head, tucking it into the bend of his arm on the floor as his body was jarred with the dog’s frantic humping. He felt the knot bumping at his hole. When the dog felt it, he tightened his front legs further and redoubled his fucking efforts, intent on tying. Jonathan grunted and gasped in surprise when it popped in past the tight little ring of muscle. When it was in, it swelled against his prostate, making his cock harden again and leak pre-come heavily.
Cara turned her attention back to Angie, who was watching, rapt and breathing heavily. Her parted thighs were sticky with a mixture of the come that had leaked out of her cunt and her own arousal. Cara took out the cane she had used on Angie before and told her, “Keep watching him.”
With the first strike, Angie jumped hard and gave a surprised little yelp. She was distracted and hadn’t been expecting it. Cara followed it with nine more, keeping them even and steady.
Cara mentally catalogued the differences between her two subs; Angie cried and made noise easily, but it took a good bit of pain before she went into subspace; Jonathan could fall into subspace at the drop of a hat – or paddle, as it were – but it took a lot to push him into crying out. Angie was a bit of a brat and loved pushing to test her boundaries; Jonathan was very well-behaved, though Cara figured that was out of some fear, still. Angie was completely trusting; Jonathan was protective of her already. She knew their personalities would be good for one another.
She alternated between giving Angie ten stripes from the cane at a time and watching Jonathan for a few moments. Before long, Angie was crying. She jerked her hands behind her once on instinct and got them right in the way of the cane, but it immediately taught her to keep them under control. Jonathan was whimpering almost continuously, gasping breaths, desperate for some kind of release.
Cara caned from just above the back of Angie’s knees to the top curve of her bottom, then from the middle of her back to the back of her shoulders, catching the backs of her upper arms. Angie put her mouth against the blanket to muffle her own whimpers. The endorphins that kicked in around the twentieth strike had worn off and her entire back side felt like it was on fire.
Jonathan felt Joey’s hot come pour into him. He enjoyed the spreading warmth even as the dog started tugging to get his knot out. He tried to relax, but he was stretched wide, painfully, as Joey pulled his cock out.
Cara put the cane away and turned back to Angie, very carefully running the pads of her fingers down the raised, bright red welts criss-crossing the pale back, making her give a high-pitched moan. Cara got up, going to Jonathan. She petted his hair and spoke softly into his ear. Angie couldn’t hear what was being said, but Cara took the cock cage off him and he nodded.
“Go on, take your shower and clean yourself up,” Cara told him as he slowly got to his feet, the crawling restriction apparently lifted.
She went back to Angie again and knelt down, leaning her face close to the redhead’s, and reached between her legs from the front. She rubbed gentle circles against Angie’s clit until orgasm squeezed one more quiet moan from her. Cara licked her fingers and got up, looping a finger around Angie’s collar and walking her into the bathroom. She waited until Jonathan had finished his shower and dried off. She had him sit on the edge of the bathtub, then guided Angie to crawl to him.
“Suck him, so he can come before bedtime,” Cara told her.
His cock was hard again, standing up against his belly and hot from the shower. She took it into her mouth obediently, massaging the underside with her tongue, swallowing against the head when it pushed into the back of her throat. He groaned and leaned forward as he came. Cara pulled Angie back, put the cock cage back on Jonathan, and told him to go on to bed, then sat down in his place, spreading her legs and holding her slit wide open with the fingers of one hand while she held onto Angie’s collar with the other.
“My turn,” she told Angie, pulling her head forward.
Angie licked and sucked at the pussy presented to her, nuzzling Cara’s clit as she pushed her tongue as far as she could into Cara’s cunt. Cara let go of her collar and put the hand on the back of Angie’s head, moving her hips to grind herself against Angie’s face. Angie lapped up the fluid coming from Cara and angled her head up to suck at her clit. She felt juices coat her chin and drip onto her chest as Cara came.
She pushed Angie back and leaned down to kiss her, sucking at her sub’s lower lip and tasting herself there. She instructed Angie, “Stay,” and got into the shower. Cara bathed quickly. “You can stand up, now. Take your shower and come to bed,” she told her.
Angie yelped in pain as the warm water stung her back.
“You okay?” Cara asked from the bedroom.
“Yes, Ma’am,” Angie answered and edged carefully under the water again to wash her hair.
She dawdled around after her shower, drying her hair and enjoying the warm air on her skin, turning her back to the mirror and looking over her shoulder at the already darkening marks there.
Cara called again, “Come to bed.”
“Is that an order?” Angie grinned.
“Does it need to be?” She could practically hear the raised eyebrow in Cara’s voice.
Angie turned off the light and returned to the bedroom, climbing into bed obediently and snuggling down between Cara and Jonathan.
Sunday
Waking up in the morning was very pleasant. Angie woke to her owner’s fingertips nestled into the top of her bare slit, massaging gently. Cara’s breast was right in front of her face when she opened her eyes, so she did the only thing that made sense. She opened her mouth and stretched her neck the tiny distance, taking Cara’s nipple into her mouth and suckling firmly at it. She felt a little jolt of pleasure when Cara moaned at the suction, then came right after it. Cara raised her fingers to Angie’s mouth to be licked clean.
The day was mostly uneventful. Cara sent Angie and Jonathan to her bedroom a few times, telling him to not allow Angie to peek out. She shook a finger at Angie, telling her that she’d ruin her own surprise, if she looked, and Angie obeyed.
Near noon, Angie began looking sleepy and behaving a bit sullenly. “Why are you being so whiny?” Cara asked after lunch, during which her redhead had thrown a French fry into Jonathan’s glass of soda.
“I’m not being whiny.” Angie gave her a petulant little glare.
“Oh, I beg to differ. I think you need a nap,” Cara clipped and gave her a look.
“I don’t need a nap. I’m not three.” Angie crossed her arms over her breasts.
“It’s either a nap or a spanking. Those are your choices. And I’m not talking about fun. I mean a spanking for your behavior.”
Angie frowned, but caved. “Yes, Ma’am.”
She went to the bedroom and crawled back into bed. Jonathan wasn’t far behind. When Cara looked in a little while later, they were snuggled up together, fast asleep.
Angie was awakened from her nap by the front door slamming closed. She got up, careful to not wake Jonathan, and went to the end of the hall to peer out. Daniel stood with Cara, one hand up the front of her sleeveless blue shirt to squeeze one breast. She turned around and leaned over the back of the sofa, pulling down her panties. Daniel unzipped his dark gray trousers and pulled them down his thighs, his cock springing free of them. He ran his hands over the curve of Cara’s hips and pulled her cheeks apart, then pushed his cock into her. Angie heard Cara grunt with the first entrance. She went into the room slowly, not hiding, giving either of them time to tell her to go away.
Cara turned her head to look at Angie, a breath huffing out of her with another thrust. “It’s okay, he’s just here to make a deposit,” she winked.
Angie watched as he pumped in and out of her Mistress. It seemed as if he were all business. He stopped and held Cara’s pussy tightly against him as he came, waiting a few moments before pulling out. Cara pulled her panties up and immediately went to lie down on the sofa, her hips tilted up with a throw pillow.
“Mind if I use your slut here to clean up?” he asked.
“Only her mouth. I have plans for the rest later tonight.”
He pulled Angie nearer to him and put a hand on her shoulder. She dropped to her knees and opened her mouth as he held his limp cock up for her. She licked his shaft from the root to the tip, until it was clean of come streaks and Cara’s juices. He pulled his underwear and pants up.
“Stand up,” Daniel told her.
She obeyed and he pressed his index finger into her slit. It slid right inside her.
“Nice and wet. What is your pussy getting ready for, hmm?” he asked.
“It’s always like that, Sir,” Angie answered, her eyes glazing over.
He raised an eyebrow and looked over the back of the sofa at Cara.
“She had to be warmed up at first, but after the first few months after she was officially my sub, she’s been wet constantly. She’s a very good girl.” Cara grinned.
Angie blushed and smiled at the praise her owner was giving her.
“I have to go,” Daniel told Cara, zipping and buttoning his trousers. “Just stopped in for a quick ‘deposit’, as you said.”
After he had gone, Angie sat on the floor beside where Cara lay. “I didn’t know you were still trying to get pregnant.”
“Of course.”
“Have you been trying the whole time?”
“On and off. Casual trying, I guess you could say. No charting periods or anything, except this month. I’m supposed to be ovulating today. Well, yesterday, today, and tomorrow.”
“Cool.” Angie smiled more brightly.
“What were you doing peeking in here, though?”
Angie tried to put on an innocent face, but she knew she’d been caught.
“You thought you might get a peek of your surprise.”
“Yes, Ma’am,” Angie admitted.
“I won’t forget that, but I’m not going to punish you for it right now. You’ll get your punishment before your surprise tonight.”
“Yes, Ma’am.”
Later in the evening, though an hour or so earlier than the last couple of nights, Cara fed Angie and Jonathan. She let them chop ingredients for the vegetarian lasagna she made and let them sit at the table to eat. She allowed them to watch television while she cleaned up, then sat with them for a little while. At nine, she turned the TV off and beckoned them to follow her to the bedroom.
Cara had them stand at the door while she prepared the room. She put towels on the floor beside the bed, layering four of them and putting two extra on top of the dresser. She took four long, thick, light blue ribbons out of the toy drawer and put them on the bed, then took out a buttplug – not quite the thickest she had used on Angie – and the cane, putting the first beside the ribbons and holding the latter.
“Come here,” she told Angie, pointing to the floor beside the bed. When Angie had obeyed, Cara backed up a couple of feet. “I told you that you were going to be punished for trying to peek when I instructed you not to. Clasp your hands behind your head.”
Angie did as she was told. Cara drew the cane back and landed a burning weal right across the lower border between her areolas and the curve of her breasts. She whimpered loudly and jerked forward, but pressed her lips together and straightened. Cara gave her four more and the stripes showed almost immediately. There were two above her nipples and two below, all of them darkening red.
Cara put the cane back in the drawer and slapped each of Angie’s sore breasts once, making her whimper again. “Get on your knees and put your arms on the bed,” Cara told her, then turned to Jonathan, “Go bring me a chair from the dining room and kneel beside it.”
Angie knelt on the thin padding of the towels and stretched her arms out across the bed. Cara grabbed her left hand roughly and made a tight cuff around Angie’s wrist with one of the ribbons. She did the same to Angie’s right hand with another piece and tossed them across to the other side of the bed, then took the last two and tied one end of each around the redhead’s legs, just above her knees. Cara tied the free ends to the left and right feet on that side of the bed, pulling them tight enough that Angie’s legs were held wide, leaving her unable to protect her cunt by closing them. She went around to the other side of the bed and tied the ribbons attached to Angie’s wrists to the far bedposts, pulling them short, the tension making the muscles of Angie’s upper arms ache a little.
Angie’s back, bottom, and thighs burned from the caning she had gotten the night before, but her breasts outright hurt from the new one as they pressed against the mattress. She tested her bonds and found herself very securely tied town. She hadn’t expected anything less. There was a cold toy pressing against her pussy, all of a sudden. She jumped a little at the temperature of it, but Cara gave a sharp spank to the purpling stripes on her ass, telling her non-verbally to stay still. Cara got the buttplug good and slick, then pushed it all at once into Angie’s ass, making the entrance to the hole burn with the sudden stretch.
Angie heard the chair legs as Jonathan came back and put it on the floor near the foot of the bed.
“Sweet little pussy, isn’t it, Jonathan?” Cara asked him.
“Yes, Ma’am.”
“Such a pretty little cunt, just for me to use.” Cara leaned down and cupped her hand over Angie’s mound, squeezing hard. “Who does this belong to?”
“Y-you, Ma’am,” Angie whispered.
She ran her fingers down each side of Angie’s slit, just the outer lips, to keep from stimulating it too much. She squeezed gently, making Angie groan and push against her hand.
“Do you remember what you did the other night, when I told you that you could do anything with my boy whore’s body, while I rode his face? Do you?” She slapped Angie’s face with her other hand, the sound it made being more shocking to Angie’s ears than the pain itself. “You sucked his cock. You could have put it up your cunt, but the first thing you went for was putting it in your mouth. But this sweet little whore cunt… it’s going to get a treat tonight. It’s going to get a real workout. Tonight, your cunt is nothing but a hole. That’s all you are, to a dog – another bitch with a free hole.”
Cara ran her middle and ring fingers lightly down the center of Angie’s slit. She felt the lubrication that was quickly growing. “And your hole is just plain hungry isn’t it? It gapes open for anything that wants a fuck at it. And dogs know just what it’s good for, don’t they? Don’t they?”
Angie grunted, twisting her hips, silently wishing that her Mistress would either put fingers inside her or take them away. But she would never say such a thing out loud.
Cara stepped back, licking her fingers quickly. “Your surprise,” she began, and Angie could hear the glee in her voice, “is a gangbang. I’ve been planning this for a while, but everyone just got their schedules in a place where they could participate.”
Angie gasped and tried to look over her shoulder.
Cara petted her hair. “I managed to get four dogs over for a little party, and their owners won’t be picking them up until morning. Just imagine all the fun they can have with you in all that time.”
Cara went out of her limited eyeline and left the room. She could just barely see Jonathan where he was on his knees, hands obediently behind his back, watching her. He licked his lips. Angie was suddenly nervous. She heard Cara coming back with a set of dog nails clicking against the hall floor beside her.
“Davey can have a go first, since he’s the smallest. And he was your first, after all. I sort of dog-napped him from your yard, but I’ll take him back tomorrow.” Cara took the leash off of Angie’s dog with an audible click.
The black Labrador knew what to do. In no time, he had mounted Angie and his knot was slipping in and out of her pussy. She was so wet that the knot popped in and out until it was nearly full size. The tip of his cock barely nudged against her cervix. She felt pre-come run down her thigh in a thin rivulet, then felt a rush of warmth inside when he came. His come ran around his knot and spilled down her legs, as well. When he had finished with her, he pulled his knot out easily and gave her slit a couple of swipes with his tongue before sitting down to lick himself.
Angie hadn’t let Davey fuck her in a long time – nearly six months. She felt badly for neglecting him so, but now she realized that she had grown physically in that time. Her vagina had lengthened, obviously, because she remembered vividly the way it felt when he had penetrated her cervix the first time he had fucked her. This time, his fully erect cock didn’t even seem as if it had gotten all the way through.
She heard Cara put the leash back on him and lead him out of the bedroom again. A couple of minutes later, her Mistress came back with a slightly heavier set of dog paws accompanying her.
“I couldn’t have them all in the room with you at the same time,” Cara told her, grinning with pleasure at the sight of Angie. “They’d end up fighting. They all see you as their property.”
Angie stretched to look over her shoulder. Seeing the spots of a Dalmatian, she knew that it was Bacchus. He pulled at his leash and pranced his feet in anticipation of getting to fuck her. Cara unclipped the leash and he trotted over, sniffing at her hole, then nudging his nose against the buttplug as he licked at her pussy lips. She moaned and angled her hips back a little. Bacchus hopped up and wrapped his front legs around her waist, humping at her exposed cunt as his sheath slid back. It was soft at first, but it rapidly swelled enough to firm up and enter her. Angie felt the long, thin cock stroking the back wall of her cunt. His knot widened until she could feel it pushing just into her entrance.
She grunted happily as the knot swelled enough that it wouldn’t pop right back out as he thrust and the tip pushed just through her cervix. She tightened the muscles inside her vagina and Bacchus panted harder against her shoulder, redoubling his efforts at breeding her. He went still and she felt more warm come pool. He left his cock inside her for a few minutes before beginning to tug to get it out. Angie felt her pussy stretch a bit as he gave a good, hard pull and un-tied from her.
Bacchus’ come running out was pleasant, in a strange way. Her clit throbbed with the desire to come and her cunt contracted involuntarily as she remembered that she still had two more dogs to go.
Cara let Bacchus finish licking himself clean before she reattached his leash and led him out of the room. Joey sniffed the air as Cara brought him back with her. His cock began peeking out almost as soon as he came into the bedroom. It had begun spurting thin jets of pre-come before he’d been led all the way to his bitch.
“Can I come, Ma’am?” Angie begged as Joey mounted her.
“Be patient,” Cara told Angie, giving her sub a stern look.
Joey’s cock stabbed at her, leaving wet streaks that cooled quickly high on her thighs and made her shiver even through the heat of extreme arousal. She tried to arch her back upward and downward, trying to help him slide down against her clit or up into her cunt, anything to get more stimulation. Finally, Cara reached between them and helped Joey’s aim. Angie grunted as he slipped in and began to hammer more quickly into her. His cock was already good and thick, and she could feel the tip widening her cervix further as it pushed in.
Cara could see Angie’s lips moving. She leaned closer to listen and heard Angie saying under her breath, “Please let me come, please let me come, please let me come…”
The redhead moaned, long and drawn out, as Joey knotted in her. He continued humping at her, pulling at the entrance to her sore cunt. She felt his come drain into her, adding to the come still inside. He panted and she felt his tongue loll against her back, just below her shoulder blade. Angie felt him move back, pulling at his knot, trying to free himself. She whimpered as he succeeded on his third attempt, stretching her hole painfully.
She closed her eyes tightly, concentrating on catching her breath and recovering somewhat while Cara led Joey back out of the room. Her cunt burned from over an hour and a half of constant use and ached from being stretched wide and being yanked by knots. After Joey had finished with her, she was decidedly sore. There was scoring over her ribs from all three medium-sized dogs, thin welts that were turning red and beginning to feel raw.
“Valentine hasn’t gotten to fuck anything since he fucked you last,” Cara said from right beside Angie. She hadn’t realized that her owner had come back so quickly. “Since Daniel’s Melissa is pregnant, she can’t take a dog cock safely. Just imagine how excited he is to get to use your whore cunt.”
Angie was suddenly overcome with fear. She wasn’t in enough pain to use their safeword, but she remembered what it was like the last time Valentine had been allowed to use her, and she was far sorer right now than she had been then.
As Valentine tried to mount, Angie tried to dodge around with her hips, trying to get just a little more time to rest. Cara stepped forward again, telling her “No!” very sharply and pulling on the dog’s collar until he sat down, cock already hanging out of his sheath. Cara grabbed the cane again and whipped it across Angie’s ass once. Angie gave a choked off little scream in shock.
Cara put the cane down on the mattress in front of Angie with a snap of the rattan against the blanket. She grabbed Angie’s face tightly between her thumb and forefinger, telling her, “You’re a fuckhole tonight. Nothing else. You’ll keep your cunt still and take it.”
When Cara let her go, Angie pressed her face against the blanket, ashamed of her behavior.
Cara patted Valentine’s head and he approached Angie again. He nosed at her pussy, then licked his nose. He began to lick her, washing her mound and part of the inside of her thighs, which had been coated with come. He curled his huge tongue into her raw cunt and Angie could feel it reaching deep. When Valentine stopped licking, he mounted her again immediately. His front paws hit the mattress on either side of her head with heavy thumps. He moved his front legs to clamp against her shoulders, holding his bitch down for breeding.
He didn’t hit home right away. His cock slid down her wet cunt and rubbed the length of it. There was just enough stimulation against her clit with his humps – she came, her cunt clamping down on nothing and her womb pushing out a little more or the come that still rested in it. She groaned low and her hips jerked involuntarily, forcing humping motions out of her sore body. She felt the warm fur of his chest against her back and heard him beginning to pant over her head. He adjusted his stance and succeeded. His cock slammed against her cervix with his first thrust inside, making her grunt and clench her hands into fists, pulling at her restraints.
Cara, still close, spoke again and Angie could hear the smile in her voice. “Mmm… I never get over the beauty of seeing that plump little mound split in half by a cock.
Angie whimpered loudly as the tip of Valentine’s cock found the cleft of her womb entrance and he began ramming his way into it. It felt like a rush of hard cramping as he wedged her cervix open to get his cock inside and she could feel tears flood her eyes as he pushed inch over inch of thick red cock through.
Cara turned and went to the chair she’d had Jonathan bring in. She sat down and spread her legs, resting one over the dining chair arm, and beckoned Jonathan over. Holding the outer lips of her slit apart with one hand, she instructed him, “Lick while I watch.” She ran the thumb of her other hand over one nipple as he began to lick and suck at her wet pussy.
The huge ball of flesh that created the dog’s knot pushed and pushed, finally cramming into Angie and making her whine. It finished swelling just inside her vagina, sealing it off and leaving no way for come to leak out. The knot stretched the walls of her cunt wide, making it ache. She could feel when his come had filled her womb completely, but he didn’t stop spurting when she was full. Her womb stretched to accommodate the thin dog come that was continually pumped into it.
Her cunt was so full that she couldn’t squeeze around his cock. Her tears spilled over and she let herself begin to cry steadily, half of her face pressed against the dark blue flowered blanket. Distantly, she heard Cara moan.
Cara put a hand on the back of Jonathan’s head and pressed his face against her cunt as she came, then pushed him back. “Good boy,” she told him as she got up. She stood and rubbed gently over her clit, enjoying the slight overstimulation. She went back to Angie and took the last clean towel, folding it into quarters and putting it on the floor beside her sub, then kneeling down on it. She reached down and rubbed Angie’s clit very, very gently. The pad of Cara’s finger stroked in long motions over the dusky pink, engorged little nodule. Angie gave a long, low whine. Cara continued, not allowing herself to be hurried, intentionally drawing Angie very slowly closer. When Angie finally did orgasm, it came in heavy but languid waves. It was like drowning in pleasure. She buried her face in the blanket and groaned through it. Cara didn’t stop, though. She changed the rhythm of her strokes, making them a little shorter and just a little faster. Angie came again, though not as gently this time. Her womb cramped as it tried to spasm around the dog cock and come that stretched and overfilled it. Her hips jerked in a more pronounced humping motion and her vagina clamped down around Valentine’s cock, the pressure on his knot making him begin thrusting against her again on instinct. He began shooting more come into her, making the pressure inside her increase, She grunted all the way through the second orgasm, her face turned to the side and unmuffled by the blanket, unaware of just how much like an animal she sounded.
By the time Valentine was ready to unmount Angie, she was nearly sobbing. He moved, pulling at her full cunt as he put his front paws on the floor and pulled one leg back over her to turn the tie. He stood ass-to-ass with her, waiting for the swelling of his knot to go down so that he could begin trying to separate from her. She hiccupped one sob after another as Valentine started yanking at her hole, attempting to get his knot out. She could feel that it was a bit smaller, but not nearly enough to pull out. After a couple of tried, he stood still again, but only for so long.
Cara rubbed Angie’s full, swollen abdomen, pressing against it and making Angie whimper. Her belly was tight. Cara took just a moment to entertain a fantasy about her sub being full of puppies. But just knowing that Angie was so full of come and cock that it hurt made Cara’s cunt ache and grow click again. She leaned her face close and kissed Angie’s wet cheek, telling her, “You’re so pretty when you cry like this.”
She backed up as Valentine started trying to pull out again and was glad that she did. He freed himself, his knot coming out with an audible sucking sound, and come surged out of Angie’s well-used hole.
Angie groaned, greatly relieved at the release. When Valentine sat down near the doorway to lick his cock, Cara went back to Angie again, putting the dry towel back down. She pressed firmly against Angie’s lower abdomen and smiled as more come drained out with the pressure. She put her fist into Angie’s cunt very easily, pushing her hand in as deep as she could. She extended her index and ring fingers while the rest curled against her palm, and pushed the two fingers through Angie’s dilated cervix, moving her fingers to stroke the inside of the redhead’s womb gently. She stopped stroking upward and just fingerfucked the cervix good and hard, listening to Angie’s fatigued moaning. She used her other hand to rub Angie’s clit roughly, forcing her through another orgasm. Angie grunted and pulled on the sturdy ribbons that held her down as her body jerked. Cara could feel Angie’s cervix clenching hard against her fingers. She pulled her fingers out while Angie was still spasming, keeping her hand up to the wrist in Angie’s come-slick cunt. After a few moments, after Angie’s orgasm had finished, Cara used one fingertip to push against her cervix again and found that it had shrunk down almost completely closed. She eased her hand out and removed Angie’s buttplug.
Cara had Jonathan take his shower while she sat and petted her exhausted sub. Angie drifted in and out of sleep, not quite catching anything that either of the others said until Jonathan had finished. Then she was being untied and walked to the bathroom.
Cara stood her in the shower and asked her, “Can you push out, like you’re trying to pee hard?”
Angie did, still in headspace to do exactly as ordered. She felt the last of the warm come, save what would just coat her insides for a while, run down her legs. She then felt her bladder release, but couldn’t bring herself to care in her exhaustion, especially since Cara didn’t say anything about it. Angie let herself be put in the bathtub and scrubbed from head to toe, then taken out and dried. Cara shook her awake enough that she would sit up by herself while her hair was blown dry and stand still without swaying off to one side as Cara smoothed baby powder over her warm skin, then massaged tightening cream deep into her cunt.
She petted Angie’s bare mound gently, kissing the spot where the slit began. “I love your sweet little cunt,” Cara told her, smiling. She looked at Angie’s sleepy, pleasure-drunk face. “If I ever say anything that bothers you afterward, you tell me. Okay?”
“Yes, Ma’am,” Angie replied, nodding slowly.
“You don’t have to ‘Ma’am’ me now.”
“Okay.”
“Okay what?”
“I’ll tell you if something bothers me.” Angie smiled and wobbled a little. “I like the way you talk to me during everything, though. It’s a really amazing turn-on, while I’m in that place mentally.”
“Subspace.”
Angie’s smile turned sleepy again. “Yeah, that.”
When she went back to the bedroom, Jonathan had cleaned up the area where she had been tied. Angie crawled into the bed and curled up in the middle. She was past exhausted and just felt limp, having been thoroughly worked over in more ways than one. She was sore pretty much everywhere, but it felt good, like she had run laps around the school track until her legs turned to jelly. She was dead to the world by the time Jonathan and Cara joined her.
Monday morning
Clattering on the bedside table nearest Angie woke her. She looked and saw Jonathan fully dressed, putting on his watch.
“You’re going?” Angie asked muzzily, eyes only half open.
He squatted down beside the bed. “I’ve got to go. I have to be at work in an hour.”
She poked out her lower lip in a pretend pout. He shook his head, smiled, and kissed her on the nose before picking up his things and leaving.
Angie turned over and wiggled until she was under Cara’s arm, soaking in her owner’s body heat. “Where does he work?” she asked.
“He doesn’t really work in a ‘where’. He’s a photographer, does freelance for pay and shoots artsy stuff for himself. He’s very good. I’ll have to remember to tell him to bring some things for you to see sometime.”
Angie had another hour before she needed to leave for school. She nuzzled against Cara’s arm and told her, “I’m glad I have you for my Mistress.”
Angie got dressed slowly, sore in muscles she didn’t realize she could make hurt. Once she moved around for a while, the stiffness relieved and it turned into a not altogether unpleasant burn.
Cara drove her to school. Before she got out, Cara pulled her close with a firm hand, pushing her collar up high. Angie felt it rub against the bone of her jaw. Cara leaned in and licked Angie’s neck, then kissed it and sucked at the spot a little. She bit the soft, pale flesh, holding it for a moment as Angie gave a little hiss in pain, then sank her teeth in just enough to make an obvious bite mark. When she let go, she licked over the area again and grinned, admiring the deep red, individual tooth indentations before lowering the collar back into its place, the strip of leather just barely covering her mark.
“Have a good day,” she said, smirking, and reached across Angie to open the door.
_____________________________________ * * * Sorry for the long wait. I did not intend for this chapter to be so long! Those of you who said you liked longer chapters will be happy, at least. ;o) Feedback is almost as good as sex, so you can e-mail me at katiestriapach@gmail.com
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