Little Red turn her head to the left then to the right, getting a quick scan of the area. Noticing that they were alone. She begins to unbutton her shirt slowly. Exposing her ever so ample bosom to Lupus. She stops after two and looks up to the woodsman. His face was red, she knows he was looking at her breast.

"Do you like what you see Lupus? Would you like me to unbutton more of my shirt? There is only four buttons left. Tell me you want me to unbutton my shirt" she said.

She knows I want to see more. But if I ask she will win. I will be here all alone, trying to stroke myself to inner peace. Damn this tramp. Why, does she have to tease me so?

"I have seen them before, and they are quite lovely. No need to show them again, they are already implanted into my mind from yesterday" he replied with a smug smile.

Ahh he playing hardball, time to have some fun. I shall win, like I always have. I will have all the pleasure. I will have him begging me to release him of his inner desire. A few more buttons and maybe a simple trick should do it.

Little Red lowers her head in a act of defeat. Slowly moving backward, step by step. Her finger deftly removing another button. Allowing more of her tempting breast to show. Still she stepping back. On her sixth step, she trips and falls. Her dress hitches up showing her lovely legs, lightly tan, long and tone.

Lupus cannot help himself, looking down at Little Red, he notices that even more of her breast are showing. He can see the tip of her red silk bra. That doesn’t draw his attention. It is her long legs. His eyes slowly follow them up higher and higher. Then the view stops at her thighs. Without a thought his body begins to grow thicker, just mentally picturing what lay beneath that dress. Breathing deeper he tries to turn away. But the flame has been lit. Knowing she has won. He accepts what will come next.

Ahh, look at that nice hard bulge, I have caused the woodsman. Just seeing that nice hard piece of meat getting arouse for me, makes me wet. But first he will beg me to show him more. Just the thought of having him beg and do as I say, makes me ever so much more hornier.

"Oh clumsy me, I do apologize Lupus. You have part of me shed bare. Would you like to see more?" She asked, while raising herself up from the ground.

"Depends, what are you going to show me? From what I have seen, I have been lucky to see just that little bit." He replied with a devilish smile.

"Well I could raise my black dress to my waist and allow you to see what color panties I am wearing today. Or, I can finally remove these last three button and you can engorge yourself on the sight of my amply mounds. Your choice pick one." She replied quickly.

"Knowing you, you would raise your dress all the way up, and drop it just as quickly. Sooo, why don’t you remove those last three buttons."

She licks her lips provocatively. "No no no, ask me nicely to remove these last three buttons. Beg me to remove them"

Fuck, I hate begging, but I have to see those tits. Damn, why does this bitch have to tease me like this. Get it done and over with, quicker it is done, the quicker you will be at peace.

"Little Red, the most beautiful woman in the country, the heart delight of millions. Would you please remove those last buttons. For a humble man, who enjoys admiring a exquisite living sculpture of perfection."

Her fingers lower down, seconds felt like ages. One button was removed, then the second and finally the third. Her bra was stealing the vital view of her nipples. But still he was in awe of her lovely perky breast. His hard-on was visible for all to see.

"It looks like someone pants are getting a little tight" She purred. "Would you like me to remove my bra, so you can see my hard nipples standing as erect as your hard cock?"

"Please would you remove your bra, Little Red. Would you allow me to see how erect your nipples truly are, please Little Red, I beg of you."

She reaches back and begins to removes her silky red bra. Then stops right at the uncovering. "If you truly want to see my tittaling erect nipple, then show me your enraged throbbing hard cock"

Without a second hesitation he hands fumble with the button to undo his pants. Quickly unzips the zipper. His hand reaches in and pulls out a seven inch piece of meat. Without thinking he pushes his pant to his ankles.

She giggles, then she unsheathes her breast from her bra. "That is a nice size cock you have there Lupus. Do you like my breast? Aren’t they just perfect?"

"Yes, your breast are perfect, I think I like them a lot. Would like them even more if I can feel them"

"No, but if you begin to stroke your cock, I might just make it worth your while" She say with a wanton smile.

With the speed of sound his hand s reaches down and started to stroke his cock. Back and forth. Changing hands, but never stop stoking his cock, thinking about how it would feel to have it planted firmly and deeply into her hot tight pussy.

"I bet you are thinking about fucking my nice little pussy, aren’t you" While saying this she slowly raises up her black dress to reveal a pair of black bikini panties. She lowers them to the ground, revealing a perfectly trimmed pussy. Dying to be touched, massaged, probed, licked, and most defiantly fucked.

Lupus hands start moving faster on his cock. He fingers caress the tip of it. He can feel a little bit of pre-cum. Knowing if he keeps this up he will be shooting his load before ever fulfilling his desire of making out with Little Red Riding Hood.

Little Red left hand begins to massage her breast. While her right begins to massage her tunnel of carnal pleasures. Her heartbeat is racing, her breathing becomes more erratic. She quickens the pace. Finding more and more pleasure with each second she gives into her desires. Yes her dark desires, of being watch while she is playing with herself. Her desire to make men beg to touch her. Her desire to please herself.

"Lupus do you like what you see? Do you like it when I play with my breast? Do you wish they where your hands? Or your mouth suckling on this harden nipples? Is that it, you want to suck *moan* these breast?" Her voice revealed how much she was enjoying herself.

All the woodsman could do was look at the her. He couldn’t take his eyes off her. Just as she was getting off being watch. Lupus was getting off by wishing he could be inside her. The more she was enjoying herself, the more he stroked his nice long hard cock. Knowing he couldn’t handle much more of it.

"Yes, I like what I see. Yes I want to play with your breast. I want to suck and lick them, I want to mold them in my hands. And I want to do so much more. I want to lay you down and bury my face between your legs and taste your juices on my tongue. I want to spread your legs and part your tunnel with my hard throbbing cock"

With that being said Little Red Riding Hood gets to her knees. Slowly crawling to Lupus. Her ass swaying back and forth. Time stop for Lupus, nothing else matter at that moment but watching that behind sway back and forth. She finally reaches Lupus. Her hands removes his hands from stroking his cock. Her tongue gently touches the tip of it.

"Tell me you want me to jerk you off. Tell me you want me to suck your cock. Tell me, or I will stop. And you will be standing her with nothing more then a hard piece of meat, beating it off in your hands."

"Master will you please jerk me off. Mistress would you suck your loving servant cock. My Lady please I beg of you, please please jerk and suck my cock. Please my Master, my Mistress, my Lady"

"That is what I like to hear. Now I will grant you this." Her mouth opens, pop, her lips engulfs the tip of his cock. Her tongue licking the head. tease it. With just this little bit of enticiment his cock jerks. A little of his seed spills into her mouth. With that as a incentive, her lips move down his shaft. Her hand starts to stroke his cock. While the other begins to play with his balls.

"Oh thank you Master. Oh my god, thank you Mistress."

Knowing she was hitting all the right buttons. She becomes more deeply engrossed into the task at hand. Now with each stroke, she twisted it just a bit. Her lips begin to nibble a little on the tip of his helmet head.

Without thinking, Lupis pushes Little Red back and lays down between her legs. With the tip of his tongue he begins to probe the out domain of her pussy. Looking for places that might strike a spark in Little Red.

"Oh, yes my woodsman, lick that pussy. And I will play with your wood some more" She leans down and continue sucking on his long hard wood. The closer she was getting to reach a orgasm the faster her head bobbed up and down his shaft. Her head rears upwards. "Don’t stop I am about to CUMMMMMMMM" With that her body convulse as her body unwinds from being so tense. "Play with my ass now, slave. I didn’t say stop licking my pussy now, have I?" Back down her head drops down to his glistening cock.

His hands slowly started to massage her ass. While continuing to penetrate her pussy with his tongue. Forcing it to slide in and out. Licking her inner crevices. It was like a little dick was penetrating her, just more flexible. His massaging strokes on her ass become more strength, more knowledgeable of what she likes. The moan where coming at will from her lips, muffled by the cock that was in her mouth.

Her body reached another heart pounding orgasm. With that her lips removed themselves from his cock. She was trying to sit up. Her breathing was becoming more regulated. Trying to ready herself for the final stage of her plan.

"Now my slave I am ready for something long nice and hard to impale me over and over again. Are you ready, my slave."

"Yes Master I am ready, allow me to penetrate you"

"Put your hands behind you back. Place your legs together. Yes just like that. What a good slave you are"

She walks behinds him. Pulls out a magical cord of binding, placing it around his wrist. The she moves down to his feet and place another magical cord around them. She raises him up to his knees. Her hand begins to stroke his cock some more.

The time is now, I have planned this from start to finish, last night. To show lupus how much of a tease I can be. Making him never forget who is the boss, and who is the slave. The time is now to finish this.

She get to all fours, then slowly crawls backwards. Till the tip of his almost bursting cock is touching the lips of her ever so sweet pussy.

"That the closest your cock will ever be to reaching my canal of passion." With that she moves forward, then lays on her back. Lupus gets a perfect view of Little Red.

She reaches for a bag. Once it within her grasp she start going thru it. She pulls out a 12 inch strap on. A flexible dildo. A 11 inch vibrator (fairy dust powered). Anal beads, a few butt plugs, a horse crop. Then she stops. Put everything back but one thing.

"I said I wanted something nice and hard in my pussy, and your 7inch dick won’t do." She grab the 11inch vibrator, and slowly inserts into herself. Lupus cannot turn away. His pissed, but at the same time he is turn on. For twenty minutes, he sat there bound watching her pleasure herself over and over. He could not turn away.

"Lupus did you enjoy the show. You better thank me for it or else"

"Or else what, I been here bound, with a hard on. Not being allowed to cum, because you wouldn’t please me like I did you. What else could you do to me cock tease"

"Thank me or I will pull that 12 inch strap-on out and use it on your bare ass. I was told it was very pleasurable"

"Thank you mistress for allowing me to pleasure you. Thank you for allowing me to taste your juices, play with your ass. Thank you master for jerking and sucking my cock. Thank you my Lady for allowing me to watch you pleasure yourself"

With that she gets up putting her cloths back on. Picking up her bag. She glances around to see if she is missing anything. Finally she turn around.

"In 15-20 minutes the cords will disappear and return to me. If they hear you say one evil thing about me. They will tell me. And I will tell the whole town that you wanted me to fuck you in the ass" She turns and leaves. Walking into the forest.

To whoever is listening, grant me this wish. I wish, I wish to finally feel the insides of this cock tease. I wish to make her my bitch. Desiring only my cock. Desiring to only be with me. Please, please grant me this wish. I cannot live much longer like this. To whomever grants me this wish, I shall be your from now to the end of time.

Your wish shall be granted my servant....

Obviously I was turned on by but was slightly surprised at the scene, as both Sarah (a single late twenty's teacher) and her family were strong Catholics. Although Sarah had always been a little foward with me when she was at home, with bra and panties in the garden on sunny days,as a near 60 guy, I tried not too get too interested, but it was difficult. And the sight of Emma was very much unexpected and very welcome!.

I made the inevitable wrong move and she heard a noise. Emma gasped and looked at the door, and then in a fumble, tried to get off the bed. This pushed the vibrator deeper into her and she fell back with a half yelp and half moan.

I pushed the door open, and walked in.

'Emma' I said as firmly as I could, my voice betraying the turn on of the sight 'You shouldn't be here. Why aren't you at school. Does Sarah know about this'.

All daft questions, but she was shocked and looked down, her face red, and tears were forming.

'Don't tell Sarah. Please!'

'Come on. Tidy up, and get up'. I spoke more gently. But while she stood, pulled the vibrator out and pulled her skirt down, and put the vibrator back in Sarah's bedside draw. (Mmm - interesting..) I looked at this rail thin girl with little more than bumps on her chest.

She was now in full flow of tears, so I motioned to the bed,and sat down by her.

'Don't worry I won't say anything. Now stop crying'.

'But its not fair' she said 'Everyone at school talks about doing it, and I never have'.

I was on rocky ground, unsure what to say, so i took the bull by the horns option and said 'Did you like what you were doing?'

She looed at me and grinned, the tears making her face look so sexy 'I loved it. It makes me feel great. Ive been trying it for ages. But none of the boys like me. Im too small.'

I looked at her. Yes she was very thin, and almost shapeless. But I had seen that beautiful pink wet pussy. No guy would be able to resist it - if he saw it.

I asked her if any boys had tried anything with her, and she told me that beyond a kiss and a grope she had done nothing, as none of them found her sexy.

I said rubbish, she was very sexy looking to me. She turned and looked at me. 'Do you think so?'

'Yes' I said, feeling a little out of control 'but you need to dress a bit more female.'

'What do you mean ? We have to wear the school uniform'

I looked at her, and told her to stand up. I then said that even that could be made to look a bit better, and would try if she let me.

She nodded, and I reached and pulled the jumper which hung slack on her flat chest. I took it off, and looked at the white shirt which showed her small bra. The shirt hung over her skirt. My intention was to put it inside the waist band of the dark skirt, and I eased the zip open a bit. It stuck, and Emma reached and undid it completely and pulled it down. It fell to the floor, and she stood, her black panties showing a trace of wet in her little slit.

'My God. You are a real sexy girl' I said. My hardness becoming uncomfortable, and she could see me move to adjust the growth.

She looked at me, and slowly opened the shirt and took it off. She grinned, and dropped it. She reached toward the bra clasp at the front, and I came to my senses reaching to stop her. But my hand was on her breast, and she grasped it. It was warm and I saw the small bump gain a very firm nipple. I fell foward and lifted the bra. I put the small nipple into my mouth and twirled my tongue across it. She moved her head back and let out a soft 'Mmm thats nice'.

My hands gently went to the black panties and I lowered them over her hips and down to her ankles.

'You are beautiful' I said, as I leaned back and looked at this teen. I moved my head down and toward her wet thighs. She looked at me, but let my hands part her legs. I lowered myself and knelt in front of her. I put my tongue near to her and found her clit still big after her recent vibrator intrusion.

I licked across it and then gently bit the small nub. She fell toward me. I held her and continued. She moaned and said 'Please, no more, just have me. Put it in me'.

'Well you had better get it out' I said, laying back on the bed.

She undid my trousers and I lifted my hips to allow hher to pull them and my boxers down. She then reached and her small fingers suounded my cock. Gosh its big she said. Clearly she hadn't seen any, as I am a normal 6 inches, but I am quite wide.

She looked at it and her little cunt.

'Please get on me'

She lay back on the bed. I pulled her foward so that her hips were at the edge of the bed. I shuffled foward on my knees and pulling her legs apart I moved my cock which was straight and pointing at her cunt towards its centre.

Telling her to hold her legs apart I took my cock in my hand and rubbed ut along the small almost hairless slit. The I eased it in.

The feeling of Emma's little cunt surrounding my cock, its warm wettnes gripping me was the best feeling I have had. She let out a series of little gasps as I went deeper. And then I was at the full depth. I rubbed her clit for a couple of minutes, while I stayed still inside her. Then she smiled.

'Please do it. It feels so nice.'

I moved back and saw the tight skin of her gripping me. Then I pushed back.

'Oh God' sahe gasped 'Again. Again'.

I started to gently fuck this lovely girl. laying prone in front of me. Then a natural rythmn took over and I started to move faster, my balls slapping against her. each move brought a gasp.

'Oooh....Oooh...oooh' her voice moaned at me. I had never been so tuned on.

I started the long stokes towards my release,and just at the moment I knowe I was going to come, i went to pull out, but she screamed in a sharp cliamx, and her cunt seemed to shrink and grip me as I pumped my white warm fluid into her.

She looked at me, and tears of delight filled her.

I remained in her and stroked her breasts. I was still semi hard. But then we both relaxed and I popped out.

She looked at me, and her wet cunt with traces of my cum and said 'Can we do it again...please'

Well, I am an older man, but it dnd't take long to be ready again.

"I need to piss!" Katherine shouted.

"Well go ahead and pee." Her Dad said back. "I just got in here so I'm not getting out."

"Fine." She pulled her bikini bottom down and sat on the toilet. The sound of her pee filled the room. Her shirt was soaked through from her run earlier and she looked over to the curtain and then pulled in off over her shoulders and dropped it on the ground. "Oh, that felt good." She said, still sitting on the toilet. "Does Mom have any shirts in the bedroom? I need to change."

"Sure. Just take a look." Her Dad said and then pulled the shower curtain over to talk to his daughter.

"Oh. Looks like we're both naked." He said, blushing and starting to chuckle. Now relaxed, Katherine smiled and started laughing with him. They were a liberal family and saw each other naked around the house a lot. So given that she was hot and feeling good after her pee, she didn't even bother covering up.

"You are pretty sweaty. Do you want to take a shower after I get out? There's a towel on the door."

"Yeah. That's a good idea." She said getting up and flushing the toilet.

"Can you first grab me a beer from the kitchen, though?"

"You want it in there?"

"Yes. That's what I said, Katherine."

"Fine." She washed her hands and kicked off her bikini bottoms and walked through the house naked to the kitchen. She got a beer out of the fridge, opened it and took a big swig before going back into the bathroom and shuting the door. Her father had not bothered to close the curtain and was scrubbing his face with soap so he didn't notice that his 25 year old daughter could see his semi erect penis hanging in the streaming water. She felt a tingle in her legs. He had obviously gotten hard when he saw her naked on the toilet, and though it made her feel kind of horrible, it was causing her to get a touch wet.

"Here's your beer."

He looked up and noticed she was standing right next to the curtain, the beer held out just above his newly hardening penis. He grabbed the bottle and just stared at his daughter. He was now fully erect and she was staring right at it. He blushed again and took a swig.

"Looks like someone's having a nice shower." She said, still gazing at her father's prick.

"Well. Sorry about that, but it's natural. You know that. No big deal." He took a big swig, finished the beer and handed it back to Katherine. She set it down on the sink and sat back down on the toilet. "I'll wait for you to finish so you don't have to turn the water off."

"Okay, sweetie."

 Why had she said that? It's not hard to turn the faucet off. She knew she didn't want anything to happen with her own father but she was for some reason very excited about seeing how her Dad would maneuver around her out of the bathroom. Then the curtain opened. She stood. Her father stepped out of the shower and stood in front of her. He tried to slide past her but slipped and fell on her, slamming her into the wall. His penis stuck into her stomach as he tried to pull himself up, and the laughter started there, both laughing, both uncomfortable, embarrassed, and unmistakably turned on by the taboo of it all. Through their laughter, she reached down and stroked his penis trying to make it seem like a joke, but he let out a soft moan of pleasure and the laughter stopped. She stared into her  fathers eyes, something in her daring her to take it a step further. She put her hand back on his hard wet penis and stroked the full length of it. Once. Twice. Three times. Then once more. Then she pulled her hand away. He pushed himself off, tried to laugh and wrapped a towel around himself and left the bathroom.

She climbed into the shower, heard the door close behind her and immeadiately probed her aching pussy, now soaked from the sexual excitment of bolding stroking her father's penis. What had she been thinking? One stroke and maybe she could get away with it, but four strokes? That was clearly a sexual gesture and neither she not her father would be able to deny it when they met each other's eyes at her mother's birthday dinner later that evening. Would they be able to get through the dinner with out blushing or feeling horrible?

The drums were thacking away in her brother's bedroom below. She suddenly had an image of her father's prick pounding her pussy on her brother's bed downstairs. She fell into the fantasy and said aloud. "They're right upstairs, anyone could come in." Then she saw the door slowly opening. And her pussy exploded with two huge orgasms under the stream of shower water. She cried out loudly. Could her father hear in the next room? Probably. Did she care? For some reason, no.

They had managed to get through dinner without her mother noticing that her husbands penis was getting hard anytime Katherine met eyes with her father. And for Katherine's part, it was fun knowing that wool was being pulled over her mother's eyes. She was sure nothing more would happen, so forget about it. It happened. No use feeling terrible about it.

 When they got home her mother took her dad into the bedroom and shut the door. Katherine went to the bathroom and took a quick pee then went back into the hallway.

Oh yes. It was unmistakable. Her Dad had his cock inside her mother and she was moaning loud enough for anyone on the floor to know. Katherine felt wet again. Shit. She was gonna have to deal with this for a little while. She was sure it must be the beginning of some phase and that eventually it would pass but right now a small dribble of creamy secretion was rolling down her thigh. She had to get her hand in her pants. She unzipped them and shoved a hand inside her panties, finding a wet clit already bulging. She moved closer to the door. She could her him slapping her ass.

“Am I a bad girl, then?” Her mother asked. “Do you want to play that again, Mike?”

“Um...” Her father's voice broke. He was breathing heavy, obviously pumping hard. He slowed down a bit to ponder the question.

“It's okay, Mike. Wait. Stop.” Her mother scooted over on the bed. They stopped fucking. She took a deep breath. “Mike. It's okay. You are having a thing right now for her. It's natural. I'm okay with it. I think it's healthier to play out our fantasies a little than to suppress them. As long as it's always with me. I don't mind. I don't mind, honey.”

He took a deep breath and then in a small voice said. “Okay...” “I love you, Mike.” She said. “Now. Lay back.” Katherine could hear him lay down on the bed. “Good.” Her mother said. “Now. I'm going to tell you what she's doing to you, and while I say what she's doing, I'm going to do it to you. And you just imagine that it's her doing what I'm doing. Okay?” “Okay, Barb.” He said, voice still a bit shaky.

Katherine was very aroused. Her clit had risen and was aching to send some cum down her pussy as she listened to her parents most intimate conversation. “She's at the foot of the bed. She's rubbing your leg. Now she's rubbing your stomach.” Her mom said, her voice growing a bit husky. “She must be getting into it”, Katherine thought. “You told her you were sick and asked if she would rub your tummy.” “Yeah. Yeah. That's right. She's just rubbing my tummy.” her father whispered.

“Just the tummy. She's doing a good job. Making you relaxed. Looks like your penis is growing. She's making it grow, isn't she?” “Yes. She is. She is making it grow.” Katherine had never heard her father sound so vulnerable. Damn, that was sexy. “Now she's touching your penis.” her father groaned and she could hear the skin of his dick as her mother stroked it in her hand. “Yes. That's right. She's stroking your cock for you now. Katherine is stroking your nice big penis.”

Katherine's hand stopped and she gasped, covering her mouth with both hands. Had she heard correctly? Had her mother really said her name?

“Your sweet baby, Katie wants to suck your nice cock now.”

Oh. Shit. Yup. Her mother was definitely acting out her Dad's fantasy of fucking his daughter. But his daughter was her. Her mind was racing and her hand was back in her pants, rubbing her clit furiously. She was overwhelmed. Her Dad DID want to fuck her. Her mother KNEW. And more than that was actually helping him get off while thinking about it. Her head was literally spinning with erotic passion. When she heard her mom's mouth slurping and sucking on her father's cock, knowing what his erect cock looked like, having just held in her hand earlier that day, having actually stroked it herself, was too much for Katherine and she came hard. Her knees shaking, still trying to stand, her body quivering up to her head, she let out a loud moan as she felt cum gushing from her pussy. Then again, another spasm and another moan. Then she fell to the ground.

Her mother was still sucking, she could hear it, but it was slower and much quieter. Had they heard her? She was just outside the door. She needed to get out of there. She pulled her pants up and run down he hallway, into he room, closed the door and flopped on her bed, trying to catch her breath.

What had she just done?

“Oh my God.” She thought. “I hope they didn't hear me, but that was the best cum of my life. I will cum again just thinking about that cum.”

Was she crazy? Fucked up? She was too alive too care at the moment. Her hands were wandering down to her pussy again. She needed to make it gush hard on her bed. Maybe more than once. Then she would think about who she was turning into. Right now all she wanted was the hot fat cock of her father inside her warm wet cunt.

His eyes opened.  Not quite awake, but realizing he was still in the bedroom, in darkness.  On the pallet.  His cock was on fire, and yet it felt numb.  He needed to stroke it.  But he couldn't let go of the thick rubber cocks.  He needed to pee.  So badly!  Oh, Goddess, all that water, from the enemas!  He began waking up, just a little.  The rubber was all around, under him.  So soft.  Felt so good on his aching nipples.  He circled his breasts around in a little figure eight, feeling the rubber catch on his skin, then slide, sending little jolts of pleasure that crept through his chest and up the back of his neck.  He wanted it to touch his cock.  Just a little.  If he could just pump his hips downward, just for a second...  Dominica's green eyes appeared in his mind.  He couldn't look away.  Her eyes swirled, making him sleepy.  Need to remain still.  Need to sleep.  Need to pee...  Pee...  Need to stroke aching cock...  Need to pee... Need to... Sleep... Sleep... Sleep...

Dan was kneeling on the floor, his head raised up to the bed, face down in the covers.  Dominica sat on the bed, her right thigh against his right cheek.  So soft and smooth.  Cool and warm at the same time.  He wanted so much to move his head, around her thigh, to find her warm, wet pussy -- but he couldn't move.  He was frozen in place.  Panting... panting...  His tongue lolled out of his mouth... 

Dan's eyes opened.  Another sex dream!  He needed to fuck!  He needed to stroke!  He needed to pee!  His eyes focused on nothing in the darkness, not even thinking of the dildo that his mouth was so automatically sucking.  His hands worked the other two thick dildos, furiously, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing!  Hoping to feel the rubbing against his cock, like he had in the car, in his mind, inside his/her pussy.  Dan's hips started to strain downward toward the soft, rubber sheet.  Just one stroke!  Just one -- she won't mind!  His legs froze, he saw her green, swirling eyes, and his mind drifted...  drifted...

Dan's nose nuzzled against Dominica's clit.  Her labia spread around his face, wide and puffy and wet, as he made little figure-eight's against her clit with his nose.  His long tongue slurped out, and licked a trail from the base of her pussy up to her clit.  Dan's cheeks felt cool as Dominica's legs spread further apart, opening her pussy wider to his mouth, tilting her pink ass-bud up where he could reach it with his tongue.  Slurp... slurp... slurp...  Her hands dug into the hair at the back of his head, and pulled him in tighter against her crotch...

Dildo dropping out of his mouth, Dan panted as his eyes opened yet again.  The room was no longer dark.  On the floor in front of him was a little, plastic toy dog.  Dan's mouth dropped open, and he panted some more.  Woof!  Need to pee.  Need to peeeeeee!  Neeeeeeeed to peeeeeee!   Dan/Woof crawled off the pallet, absent-mindedly leaving the rubber dildos behind, and padded out of the room, down the hallway, to the front door.  There, he dropped down to the floor and began to whine, head against the door.

The doorway to MzDominica's room nearby was open.  She was already up, just finishing breakfast at the dining table.  With a big smile on her face, she walked causally toward Dan and stood next to him.  Holding a leash and dog collar.

"Hmmm.... Poor little doggie needs to go for a walk?" she teased.  She dangled the leash next to Dan's head.  He looked back at her and nodded, whining a little more.  She swung the hoop of the leash back and forth... back and forth... 

Dan's mind was becoming fuzzy again.  Dominica reached past him, and opened the door.  The morning light streamed in.  Dan was torn between looking out and watching the swinging leash.  Mistress leaned forward, hands around his neck, and deftly wrapped the collar around him, buckling it in place.  She trailed a long fingernail down his cheek, staring closely into his eyes.  A heartbeat.  Two.  It seemed forever.  It was over too quickly.  Mistress stood up, towering over him.  All he could see was her shiny, black boots, which seemed to go up and up her legs, forever.

"Outside, doggie," she said.

Something in the back of Dan's mind resisted.  Outside?  Exposed to the world?  Naked?  He was beginning to rise out of trance, out of fear, out of danger...

Dominica leaned forward and held a little rubber doggie bone in front of Dan's nose.  "Sniff," she said.  He could already smell the rubber.  His mind began to drift.  Dan took a slow, deep breath through his nose, letting the scent of that rubber stroke the back of his nasal passages, the back of his throat, the back of his mind.  His conditioning asserted itself, so strongly.  "Rubber slave must obey Mistress Dominica."  It repeated over and over in his head.  What he could see didn't seem so important, as what he could smell.  The sweet, mind-numbing scent of the rubber.

MzDominica stroked the rubber bone under Dan's nose, over his lips.  His eyes closed, and his ears seemed to hear that rushing of the ocean again.  She ran the tip of the rubber bone from the bridge of his nose, downward, over the tip, down to his lips.  Helplessly, mindlessly, Dan kissed it.  She trailed it over his chin, down his neck, to the edge of the collar.  Dan whined, whimpered, groaned -- neither he nor Dominica was certain which.  She smiled, held the bone directly in front of his nose, and squeezed it briefly a couple of times.

Squeak!  Squeak!  Squeak!

Dan/Woof heard the squeaky toy, and his eyes popped open.

Dominica teased him, "Nice, rubber squeaky toy, for my little doggie.  You want it?  You have to come out.  You want to pee?  You have to come out!"

Dan/Woof's bladder was about to explode!

Squeak!  Squeak!  Squeak!

Dominica gently tugged Dan's leash, and began to walk out the door.  The morning sun glinted off her shiny black boots.  All resistance gone, Dan rose up on all fours and began to crawl after her.

She led him slowly out the door, down the porch, past the mini-van, to the short fence that surrounded the cabin.  Only waist-high, but it formed a perimeter around the entire property.  Dan hadn't even noticed it when they had pulled in, the evening before.  Dominica guided him toward the gate, at the end of the walkway.  Then she pointed at one corner of the gate.

"Pee," she commanded.

Dan/Woof was too deeply tranced now, to refuse.  And he needed to pee, so bad!  It was getting impossible to hold in the pee.  His bladder was starting to cramp and loosen at the same time.  Only a second or two, and he wouldn't be able to control it at all!  He crawled swiftly over to the gate, angled his body parallel to the fence.  Lifted his left leg.  And he began to pee.  Ohhhhhhhh, so good!  The relief was so...

"Stop!" MzDominica commanded.  "Follow!" she said, and tugged on his leash.

Dan felt his bladder clench up, and refuse to pee any more!  But he was full to bursting!  He followed his Mistress, crawling along the fence, a few feet away, just past some flowers.

"Pee," she commanded again.

Dan/Woof lifted his leg quickly, this time, and let loose a stream...

"Stop!" she commanded.  "Follow."

Dan's bladder clenched up again.  The pain was excruciating!  He needed to pee!  Pee!  Pee!  Pee!  He needed to just let go and let it all flow out, so badly!

Dominica led him to the corner of the fence.  "Pee," she commanded.  Dan began to pee again.  "Stop!" she commanded.   Almost, almost, Dan could have whined.  But he could not disobey.  He followed, further along the fence.

"Pee!"  "Stop!"  "Pee!"  "Stop!"

Every little chance to pee made his aching bladder feel better.  But every stop was driving him insane.  With the need to release.  The need to pee more.  The pain of stopping in mid-stream.  The pleasure of obeying his Mistress.  Pee/stop.  A few more feet.  Pee/stop.  Around and around the fence.  Oh, so good to let go!  Oh, the ache of having to stop!

Eventually, Dan/Woof found himself back at the front gate again.  Shaking.  Shivering.  Still needing to pee!  All he could see was her boots.  All he could think of was obedience.

"Good girl," Dominica soothed.  She stroked the top of Dan/Woof/Daniella's head, down the back of his neck.  "Now, follow again.  Over here to the corner!"  She tugged on the leash, and squeezed the rubber bone.  Squeak!  Squeak!  Squeak!  Dan almost ran, on all fours, hurrying to keep up.  "Here, girl.  Pee.  Let it all out, little doggie.  Pee and pee and pee, till you're all empty!"

Dan pounced into the corner, where he'd been just a few minutes before, and let all the pee run out, in a long, warm stream.  His eyes rolled upward in his head and his eyelids closed, from the sheer pleasure of total, abandoned release. 

Dominica trailed her fingers along his left cheek.  "Good girl," she said.  "Good, good girl.  I'll tell you why, later.  But right now," she squeaked the rubber bone, "it's breakfast time!  Follow, little doggie!  Follow your Mistress!"  Daniella/Woof's tongue lolled out of her mouth, as she followed, bounding, after MzDominica, returning to the front porch.  The slave didn't even notice that there was a second vehicle parked next to the mini-van.  A small convertible, with the top down.

"Wipe your feet!" Dominica commanded, as they reached the threshold.  Daniella/Woof rubbed her hands and knees on the doormat, scraping off the dirt, as Dominica opened the door again.  She followed as Dominica led her to the kitchen.

There, on the floor, were the two pet dishes again.  One with warm oatmeal -- maple and brown sugar -- the other with water.

Dominica led her slave over to the corner.  Daniella/Woof felt suddenly so intensely hungry.

"Not yet, not yet, my little pet," Dominica gently tugged on the leash, back, then upward.  "Sit up, paws in the air!"  Daniella/Woof sank back on her heels, and held her hands high.  "Good girl!  Now beg!  Beg for your breakfast!"  The slave waved her hands in the air, close together, gazing into Dominica's deep green eyes.  "Hold it... hold it... Good girl!  Down, now.  Let me take your collar off."  She quickly unbuckled the collar, and gave the back of Daniella's head a couple of brisk rubs.  The slave's eyes closed, and she arched her neck, pushing her head against Dominica's hand.  "Good girl.  Mmmmm, you like it when I call you good girl, don't you?  Good girl!  Yes.  Now you may eat your breakfast.  And be sure to drink all your water!"

Daniella bent forward and began licking little dollops of oatmeal out of the bowl, then turning to the other bowl and lapping up some water, then back to the oatmeal.  Little by little, she finished the cereal.  And just as she was licking the last bit of oatmeal out of the dish, Dominica bent down and slid another little plastic animal in front of her.  This time, it was a fluffy, white cat.  Daniella felt dizzy.  She stared at the cat.  And pushed her back and buttocks back, in a long, lazy stretch.

"That's right, my little pussy cat.  That's right," Dominica crooned.  Mistress purred at her slave, and Daniella purred back.  Dominica smiled broadly.  "You've finished your breakfast, little pussy," a glint in her eyes, "but you have oatmeal all over your face.  My little kitty cat needs to wash, don't you?  You remember how to wash?"

More and more dazed, Daniella reached her right hand up to her face, gently balled into a fist, and rubbed it over her cheek, getting some of the oatmeal on her hand.  Then she licked the back of her hand, swallowing the oatmeal, and repeated with the left hand.  Back and forth, right hand, left hand, licking, licking, licking.  Her hands and face were slick and shiny with saliva mixed with oatmeal.  The slave looked up at Mistress, with a big cat-like smile on her face, gazing into Dominica's eyes, and purred again.

MzDominica laughed -- gently, but her slave did look so cute.  And a little ridiculous.  "All right, Daniella, you cute little pussy cat.  Little pussy.  Little wet pussy.  Time to get yourself wetter.  Mmmmm.  Time to get really cleaned up -- time for a shower."  She reached forward and snapped her fingers.  "Wake up, Daniella.  Be my little human slave, now."

Daniella's head suddenly cleared, like fog being blown away by a sudden breeze.  She realized she was crouched on the kitchen floor, Mistress towering over her, and felt so silly.  But she was having an awful lot of fun!

"Crawl to the bathroom now, slave, and get yourself all scrubbed clean.  When you're done, I want you in your bedroom again."  She leaned downward, the closeness of her breasts making it difficult again for Daniella to think.  "And while you're in the shower, I want you to try to guess what is the next delightful rubber treat I have for you in that great, big suitcase."

Daniella shivered, and realized the butt plug had started fucking her again.  Fuck... relax... fuck... relax...  She started to crawl out of the kitchen, then remembered she had two dirty dishes next to her on the floor.  She turned, and started to pick them up.

"Leave those," Dominica commanded.  "They'll be taken care of."  Daniella turned, a little confused, and started crawling away again.  Dominica gave her a firm swat on her naked behind.  "Get a move on, now!"

In the bathroom, Daniella stood up, for the first time in so many hours.  It almost seemed unnatural, standing and walking on two feet.  She looked in the mirror, and saw the slick sheen on her face, the little flecks of oatmeal.  "Oh well," she thought, "oatmeal is supposed to be GOOD for your complexion."  She turned on the tap in the sink, let the water warm, and rinsed off her face.

Before showering, she was about to apply the depilatory that kept her face and body hairless and smooth -- then realized she hadn't yet brought in her little bag of bathroom accessories.  Wondering if she dared go back out to the bedroom first, Daniella looked around and her gaze landed on the bag, on the shelf right next to the sink.  "But how did that get here?"  She couldn't imagine Dominica unpacking her suitcase for her.  But then, she also couldn't imagine Dominica making breakfast for her.  The oatmeal was still warm when she had gotten to it, like it had been freshly made.  As she gently applied the lotion to her skin, loving the smooth, silky feel as it glided on, she mentally replayed the morning "walk" in the yard.  And suddenly remembered the convertible.  Was there somebody else here?

In the shower, Daniella rinsed all the lotion away, scrubbing gently.  What DID Mistress have in that suitcase for her next?  More dildos?  A rubber cat suit?  More chew toys?  She giggled.  And became more aroused, thinking about all that time on the pallet, aching to rub her crotch against that soft rubber surface.  Her middle finger automatically went down between her legs, separating her wet pussy lips, while she humped her clit against the palm of her hand.  All clean, and steamy, and horny for Mistress.  She'd been thinking about something else a minute ago...  About the oatmeal...  Ohhhh, her finger felt so good.  Her other hand reached up, and started playing with her nipples.  Left, then right, left, then right.  Hefting her breasts, while her other hand split her aching pussy.  The butt plug continued its relentless fuck... relax... fuck... relax...  In her mind, she heard the little rubber squeaky toy again.  She had to finish her shower, towel off, and present  herself to Mistress Dominica.  Even in the shower, she could smell the rubber, see Dominica's eyes, hear Dominica's voice...

"Good girl," Dominica reached out one finger, and traced her long, red fingernail down Daniella's right cheek.  The slave couldn't even remember leaving the bathroom and returning here, to the bedroom.  Right next to the big, mysterious suitcase.  Unable to take her eyes off Dominica's black, shiny boots.  On all fours, she shivered again, and bowed her head to the floor, awaiting her Mistress' next command.  Her skin was dry -- but her pussy was wet, again dribbling pre-cum on the floor.  That would be taken care of, soon, with the next little item in the suitcase.

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MzDominica sat on the four-poster bed.  She was dressed in a loose satin blouse, a leather skirt, and a pair of thigh-high, black leather boots.

"Lift your head, slave," she said.  "Look into my eyes."

Daniella raised her head from the floor, looking upward at her Mistress, while she remained in a keeling position.  Sitting back on her heels, her arms straight, she gazed into Dominica's green eyes, lost in their depths.  Mistress' eyes seemed to swirl and spin, calling the slave into a deeper and deeper trance.  She forgot even to try to think.

Leaning forward, Dominica stroked Daniella's face with the deep, red fingernail of her index finger.  From the slave's chin, upward to her left cheekbone.  Then the other side, again from her chin, upward to her right cheekbone.  Then the left side again.  Daniella's eyes kept closing -- slowly, languidly -- then opening again, as she gently quivered, all over her body.  Still lost in Dominica's green eyes.  Her face was limp, her jaw slack.  Moment by moment, her deep breathing quickened, turning into panting gasps of desire.

"Listen to me, Daniella.  Danielllllaaaaaa!"  The slave shook, and gasped even more deeply.  "You were very good, and very obedient this morning.  Mistress was pleased."  Dominica traced her finger across the slave's lower lip, right to left.  Then across her upper lip, left to right.  "Do you know what you did this morning?" Dominica asked.

Daniella's mind was so blank, it was hard to answer.  Hard to find words.  Hard to remember.  She wanted only to go blank, and obey.  What had she done?  Her breath exhaled, but no words formed on her lips.

Dominica watched as her slave's eyes squinted, revealing the struggle.  Good.  So mindless.  So helpless.  "Daniella, you were a good doggie for me.  You peed and peed and peed, on command.  Such a good doggie."

Unable to stop herself, Daniella began to wiggle her ass, as if she had a tail she was trying to wag.  So happy to have pleased her Mistress.  The ever-present butt-plug kept her nice and filled, but she forgot about it, in the mental image of wagging that tail.

"You know, to an animal, the pee of a human -- especially a meat-eating human -- smells like a big predator.  The scent keeps them away, because they know the territory belongs to someone else -- a more powerful animal."  Dominica ran her index finger from the base of Daniella's throat to her chin.  The slave blinked... so... slowly...  "When I walked you around, every place you peed marked your territory."  She touched the tip of Daniella's nose.  "Marked MY territory."  Daniella's eyes opened wide.  "Now," Dominica explained, "they know to stay out of my yard.  The local dogs.  The local cats.  And... other animals!"

While Daniella tried to make sense of this, floating helplessly, MzDominica raised the edge of her skirt.  The slave could see Mistress was naked underneath, and she began to drool.  Dominica reached her middle finger between her own legs, and withdrew it.  She held it up, glistening with her pussy juices.

"Mmmm..." she said.  "Your face is all nice and clean again, after your shower."  She waved her shiny finger back and forth, watching Daniella's gaze follow it again.  "Good girl.  And now, I mark ANOTHER part of MY territory!"  Dominica wiped her wet pussy juices over the tip of the slave's nose, and onto both nostrils.  "Inhale deeply," she commanded.  Daniella mindlessly took a long, slow breath, carrying the scent of her Mistress deep into her brain.  "Good girl," MzDominica said.  "You are mine.  You have always been mine.  You will always be mine!"

Daniella's eyes closed.  Her mind drifted.  She couldn't help herself.

"Good girl," she heard Mistress say.  "Float here, a moment, my slave.  Just float.  And drift.  And feel yourself belonging to me.  Completely."

The slave was not sure how much time might have passed, when she heard Mistress telling her to open her eyes, and look in the suitcase again.  Rising, like a robot, up on her knees, she lifted the cover on the suitcase and found... a sheet of butcher paper.  On top of this were two items:  black rubber panties, and a plastic container of talcum powder.

"Stand up, Daniella," Dominica commanded.

Feeling awkward, now, standing in Mistress' presence, the slave rose and stood with her legs slightly separated, prepared to drop to the floor where she belonged, at the slightest command.  But the command never came.  Instead, Dominica told her to take the container, and lightly dust her thighs, bottom, and hairless crotch with the talc.  Then she was to take the rubber panties, slide them up her legs, and pull them snugly into place.  The front of the panties felt strangely thick, as if there were more there, than just a layer of soft, black rubber.

"No need to tuck your little clitty/cock under, this time," Dominica teased.  "Pull it upward."  Daniella adjusted her genitals, feeling the tight rubber wrap around and against them.  "That's right.  I want you to stay nice, and long, and hard for me.  We're going to have some fun!"

As Daniella watched, Dominica reached into the suitcase, lifted the butcher paper, and removed one more item.  It looked like one of those universal remote controls for TVs and stereos.  In a way, that's exactly what it was!  Dominica held the rectangular box, pressed one of the many buttons, and looked upward at Daniella's face, watching for her reaction.

At first, the slave did not realize anything had changed.

"You feel it, don't you... slave?" Dominica cooed.  "That slow, gentle stroking of your pussy?  Mmmm, so good!  Feel the rubber, softly moving back and forth.  Up and down.  Feel it!"

In a couple of moments, Daniella realized the rubber panties had started massaging her crotch.  She wanted to cum -- she'd been wanting to cum since last night, when Mistress had put her to bed with the wet dildo in her mouth.  Now, she needed to cum with an urgency that was almost as strong as when she had needed to pee, a short while ago!

"Feel that rubbing, stroking and stroking and stroking your sex.  Not hard -- just so very gently.  A long, smooth glide upward... from base to tip... all along your pussy.  Then a slow, gentle stroke downward.  So soft, you can barely tell it's there.  But you CAN feel it, can't you?  It makes you want to cum in those tight, rubber panties -- doesn't it, slave?"  Daniella could only nod, her voice gone.  "Yes... but you cannot cum without permission!  And you do not have permission -- not yet!"  Daniella whimpered.

Dominica pressed another button.  "Now, slave, feel the panties tightening around the base of your crotch."  In the back of her mind, Daniella remembered that "Dan" had testicles -- and those balls were being slowly squeezed by the rubber panties.  "Feel it.  First, it squeezes so gently -- pleasantly.  The soft rubber, pulling together.  Just a nice, pleasant compression.  So especially nice, as those panties continue to massage your little clitty/cock."  Daniella's hips began to rock, her eyes to close.

"Yes, but the pressure on your balls continues to increase, doesn't it, slave?  Harder and harder."  Daniella's eyes began to water.  "Yes, it hurts -- but somehow, you also like it.  Don't you?"  The squeezing got tighter, and the slave's eyes opened again.  She could see Dominica watching her.  "Tighter, and tighter..."  Daniella's jaw dropped open, and she began to shake her head slowly from side to side.  "Squeezing so slowly, so hard.  Another moment... tighter.  Another moment... even tighter."  Daniella's throat emitted a tiny squeak!  Dominica pressed another button.  "And now the squeezing stops.  The stroking on your clitty/cock also stops.  Feel it all stop, my slave!"

The stimulation stopped -- but the need to cum remained.

"You see," Mistress said, "from here, I have complete control over your sex, through the tight rubber panties."  She waved the remote in a little figure eight.  "On your knees, again, slave."  Daniella dropped quickly to the floor.  "Follow me outside.  Crawl, slave!"

Dominica stood and led her slave into the hall, through the front door, outside again.  Daniella gave no thought, this time, to whether she might be seen.  She merely followed.

Outside, past the mini-van, stood two pine trees, about four feet apart.  MzDominica led Daniella to the space between them, and told her to stand up again.  To close her eyes, spread her legs, and raise her hands up in the air, above her shoulders.  To listen closely, as Dominica clicked the shackles closed on her wrists and ankles, attaching her to the chains.  Chaining her between the two pine trees.

"Open your eyes, again, Daniella!"  Dominica stood before the slave, holding the remote control again.  "Look into my eyes, and listen closely," she said.  "See the remote control in my hand.  Do you see it?"  Daniella nodded her head.  "Good girl.  I can do so many things with those soft, black rubber panties.  You can smell the rubber, even from here, can't you?"  Daniella's eyes were becoming vacant.  "That's right.  Deeper... and deeper...  Rubber slave must obey Mistress Dominica... Rubber slave must obey Mistress Dominica... Rubber slave must obey Mistress Dominica...  Let your eyes close, now, slave.  Slowly... slowly..."

Daniella's eyes drifted closed.  Her breathing became slow and deep.

"Feel yourself dropping deeper... and deeper...  So mindless...  So empty...  So open...  Your pussy is dripping wet inside those soft... black... rubber panties.  So wet.  Being wet makes your clitty hard.  Having your clitty hard makes your breasts grow.  They feel bigger... and bigger..."  Dominica rubbed the corner of the remote control on Daniella's left nipple, round and round and round.  Then around her right nipple.  So cool and hard.  Daniella could feel her breasts jiggle as she shivered with Mistress' touch.  "Good girl.  Just keep dropping for me... Deeper...  and deeper...  Feeling more and more feminine.  Wetter and wetter.  Your breasts bigger, and softer.  Needing to be touched.  Now just relax into the shackles, babi.  Let yourself go.  Obey.  Listen to my voice."

Daniella slumped, arms held high, legs far apart.  Of course, the shackles, the chains, were only in her mind.  But that didn't matter.  She stood between the trees, appearing to hang from invisible bondage only she could see, only she could feel.

"Good girl.  Now I'm pressing another button on the remote control.  Feel the rubber panties grow and stretch, reaching upward along your torso, downward along your thighs.  Feel them stretching and covering your body.  The soft, shiny, black rubber reaches up over your tunmmy, over your chest, enclosing your huge breasts.  First the left breast, then the right breast, coating the undersides, in soft, shiny, black rubber.  Then over the tops.  Finally, slowly wrapping around those long, hard nipples.  Mmmmm, so tight.  The rubber squeezes your nipples, pulsing.  Pulsing.  Milking them."

Daniella's head dropped back, her face pointed up into the sky, as she began to moan.

"The rubber stretches out, under your arms, stroking your armpits, covering you.  Down to your elbows, where it licks inside the creases of your skin as it coats you, completely.  Completely.  Down your legs, caressing your thighs, stroking behind your knees.  Down to your feet.  It tickles, so softly, under the arches of your feet.  Between your toes."

Daniella was panting heavily now, her eyes opening again, in little slits.

"Up the crack of your ass, up the middle of your back, to your shoulders.  It caresses your spine as it rises, rises, rises -- and reaches in smooth, black rubber sheets, over your shoulders to meet the rubber that covers your breasts.  You know where you are, don't you, Daniella?  You know where you are.  Tell me!"

Daniella gasped out the words, "Black rubber suit!"

"That's right," Dominica replied.  "You are encased in my black rubber suit.  Completely covered in soft, shiny, black rubber.  Feel the panties pushing that butt plug -- that big, black, rubber butt plug -- deep into your ass.  Fuck... fuck... fuck...  Mmmmm...."

The slave was pumping her hips, grinding back and forth, head back, moaning constantly.

"Open your eyes, Daniella.  Look at me," Dominica commanded.

Her head snapping down, her eyes snapping open, Daniella obediently regarded her Mistress, awaiting her instructions.

"Watch, now, as I press one more button."  Dominica lifted both hands high, so the remote was directly in front of Daniella's face.  Dramatically, she extended her index finger, slowly dropped it toward the box, and pressed a big button, dead center in the set of controls.  "It all stops," she said.  "The black rubber suit remains in place, but everything stops.  All is quiet."  She looked up at Daniella's eyes, with a wry smile.  "Or... is it?"  Slowly, Dominica stooped before her slave, placing the remote control on the ground, just a couple of feet away in front of Daniella.  She stood up again.

With the middle finger of one hand, Dominica caressed her slave's rubber-covered crotch, gently, slowly.  "Do you know what mode the remote control is in, now?" she said.  Daniella gently wagged her head, no.  Dominica smiled.  "It has a microphone.  And every sound it hears will control the black rubber suit.  EVERY sound, however tiny, is going to make the suit stimulate you, in a different way."

Daniella couldn't tell if Dominica was still stroking her sex.  She felt so very aroused, and so very wet.

"You are now at the mercy of every noise you hear.  Every bird call.  Every puff of the wind.  Every rustle of the trees.  It's going to play up and down your body.  Stroking your sex.  Pinching your nipples."  Dominica stood close, whispering in Daniella's ear.  "Caressing the back of your neck."  With one booted foot, she trampled the pine needles on the ground, making crackling noises.  Daniella could feel gentle trails of sensation, behind her ear, though she had not been touched.

Then MzDominica stepped back, turned around, walked away a few paces.  She turned again.  "Mmmmm, you look so yummy.  I'll be back.  In a while."  She looked up, and around, admiring the pines and the blue sky above.  "You're in the mountains!  Enjoy the fresh air!  The sunshine.  And... all... those... delicious... noises!"  She turned once more, and walked back into the cabin.

Leaving Daniella shackled between the trees.  Her pussy dripping.  Her mind floating.  Listening for sounds.  Wondering what was going to happen next.

Almost immediately, a gentle breeze stirred the branches of the pine trees all around her.  Daniella could feel the rustling, as caresses up her thighs, across her belly, almost to her breasts -- then it stopped!  A bird twittered, and she felt her nipples being pinched -- so sharply, and yet so lightly.  High in the sky, a jet plane flew, and its distant roar vibrated the butt plug in her ass.  The staccato of a woodpecker in the distance felt like someone was tickling her underarms.

There was a crunching of dry leaves in front of her.  Daniella felt like someone was squeezing her breasts.  Crunch.  Another squeeze.  Crunch, crunch.  More squeezing.  Realizing her eyes had closed, Daniella opened them, and found herself staring at a squirrel, directly in front of her.  Paws upraised, it seemed to be begging.  It took a step on the dry pine needles.  Crunch.  Ohhhhh... her breasts felt so good.  Step, hop, hop.  Crunch, crunch, crunch.  She felt each noise, and her pussy dripped even more.  Slave to the squirrel's every move.  She spread her thighs just a little wider.  Each little crunch squeezed her breasts.  Trailed up her thighs.  Pushed into her wet pussy.

Behind her, Daniella heard more crunching -- louder, as from bigger feet.  Crunch, crunch.  Pause.  Crunch.  It felt like caresses between her shoulder blades, and she wanted to fuck back onto something, she felt so good.

Then the thought hit her.  Marking territory?  Dogs, and cats... and other animals.  Like what... mountain lions?  What kinds of animals were around here, anyway?  Were they all really scared away by the scent of human urine?  What WAS behind her?

The squirrel probably WAS here begging for food.  You weren't supposed to feed the wild animals, but some people did it anyway.  The squirrel was here, looking for goodies -- was something here after the squirrel?

Hop, hop, step.  Crunch, crunch, crunch.  Mixed with uncertainty and a little fear, the noises still stimulated Daniella's sex.  Her crotch was pumping as she stared at the squirrel, gazing helplessly into its little black eyes, as each crunch played with her pussy.  As it got closer and closer to the remote control.  Hop, hop.  Crunch, crunch.  Every crunch, a flick of sensation on her clit!  It was going to grab the control!  What would it do to her?  Would it push one of the buttons?

Crunch!  Crunch!  Crunch!  From behind her, Daniella heard the larger feet move quickly, and the squirrel stood upright, then scampered away.  She was about to try to turn her head, to see if she could look behind her, when MzDominica came back out of the cabin, carrying something.  Mistress seemed to be looking past her, at whatever was behind her, nodding and smiling.  Then she looked back at Daniella, her smile even bigger, and she said one word:  "Sleep."

Daniella went into a deep trance.

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Oooh, what is Mistress carrying, you may wonder?  Well, you'll find out soon!

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She arrived not long after Sarah had gone, and made herself at home.

Since we first fucked she feels free with me and now I am able to watch her walk around the house naked. She is naturally graceful as she moves and totally without a hint of self-consciousness. Quite different from when she first arrived. But I can always tell when she is aware of me watching her. Her movements remain ever graceful, but she seems to add a bit of flirtation to her walk, sometimes pausing to bend over affording me a fleeting view of her perfect arse and bald pussy, or at other times, pausing momentarily, turning sideways to offer me a silhouette view of her beautiful profile--slightly protruding arse and those small perfect breasts with hard, erect nipples.

We sat at the computer, her on my lap, her naked body making my track suit bottoms tent with my ever hardening cock. I needed a drink, and left her playing on the net. When I returned she had found a porn site and was looking at a short video of anal sex. She looked at it, and then when it finished looked at me with that sideways look I love.

“Does it hurt ? It look so naughty. Can we try it? Pleeeeease?” While she spoke her little fingers traced the hard cock I now could not control.

Once again, who am I to refuse such a polite request.

“Ok Emma, but we need to do it slowly, and if you want to stop at any time just tell me.”
As I watched her run from the office to the bedroom, I had only one thing on my mind--her shapely arse and that brown, wrinkled bum-hole. Just imagining the feel and the sight of the head of my cock parting her crack and slowly pushing into that hot, tight canal was starting to get me very hard. I followed her into the bedroom. She lay back down on the bed.

"Spread your arse-cheeks for me, Emma," I said.
"Yes, Steve," she said as she reached behind her with both hands and gently parted those smooth globes, exposing her small, perfect, virgin anus.
I let my fingertips gently graze over her arse-crack from her open pussy to the base of her spine and then gently back. Each time my finger touched her brown, puckered opening I could see and feel her wrinkled aperture open and close slightly to my touch. I knew at that point that I needed to feel those tight muscles milking the swollen head of my cock.
"What should I do now, Steve?" she said.
"Nothing" I said. "Just let me play with your sweet little bum for a while and then I will show you how my cock will feel real good in that tight little arse of yours. Now while I get the bottle of oil, wait for me in the bedroom."
"Will it hurt, Steve?" she asked.
"We'll make sure it doesn't" I said as I watched her worried look change back into the sweet smile I was accustomed to seeing.
Emma was sitting on the bed when I walked in, "How do you want me, Steve?" she asked.
"Get on all fours in the middle of the bed and spread your knees apart so I can feel your pussy. Now put your head on the pillow and get comfortable," I said as I knelt behind her and gently pushed her shoulders down with one hand while cupping the other against her smooth, shaved pussy.

"That's nice, Steve," she cooed as I gently pressed my fingers against her puffy lips.
I then opened the bottle of oil and poured a generous amount into my hands.

Emma moaned softly as I started the light rubbing of her perfect young arse. The sight of her brown, puckered hole winking and peering at me as I spread her cheeks was definitely having its effect as my cock swelled and bobbed only inches from its target. I paused for a second to reach down with my oiled hands and give my cock a few slick strokes, reaching further back to gently touch my own arse-hole for a second and oiling my shaved balls in the process.
Returning to the easy stroking of my little girl's arse-cheeks, I moved my face as close as possible to her wrinkled hole without actually touching it. I wanted her to be able to feel my breath on her arsehole and pussy. Several times I let my warm breath bathe her and each time as I inhaled I was treated to the delightful musky scent of her pussy, arse and the oil. It was intoxicating!
As I reached down to stroke my cock to full hardness I noticed that its slit was already oozing pre-cum so I moved forward and pressed the tip against her tight anus, lubricating her sphincter with the slippery juice.
"Oh!" she said when she felt the head of my cock pressing against her virgin hole. "I'm scared, Steve! Maybe I'm not big enough back there. Please be slow and gentle."
"I will, Emma," I whispered to her as I poured a stream of oil from the top of her arse crack, watching it flow down over my cock head, coating it and her smooth pussy lips below. After putting the bottle on the sidetable I moved up tightly behind her, adjusting my cock so that the sensitive underside could slide easily up and down between her slippery cheeks. I reached one hand under her belly to spread the dripping oil completely over her pussy lips and forward to her hardening clit. I love the way my fingers can move so gently over her clit when it is slippery with oil, tracing the outline of the shaft, lightly around the hood and back up the shaft to the point where it disappears.
Emma's breathing was getting heavier now as my fingers moved over her wet slit and slippery clit and I heard her whisper "Oh, Steve. Yes! Yes! That's it. Ooooh pleeeease be slow..., Don't stop. Unhh, Unhh!" between her ragged breaths. And I don't want to stop either”.

I released my hold on her pussy and backed away from her bum.
"Steve," she pouted. "that was starting to feel good!"
"This will feel good, too. You'll see," I whispered as I moved forward, guiding the head of my cock towards Emma's waiting virgin back door. I held my cock firmly against her puckered hole and with the other hand on Emma's hip guided her gently back. "You do it, baby," I said. "I won't push. I'll just hold steady. You push back and let your arsehole open for my cock."
"I don't know, Steve," she whimpered. "It's just too big!"
"Relax," I whispered as I lightly rubbed her back.
Emma pushed back and groaned slightly as I looked down to see the swollen head of my well-oiled cock disappear inside her dark, virgin hole. The pleasure from her tight grip was exquisite, but I had to keep up a steady pressure against her hole as I felt her muscles trying to push me out. Eventually she relaxed enough so that the head of my cock felt securely lodged in her tiny arse.
"Is it in, Steve?" she asked?
"Yes, sweet, my cock is in your sweet bum," I softly touched her face and hair. "But now you have to relax your inner muscles so I can slide in and out."
I kept a steady pressure against Emma's back door and looked down to see my cock slowly sliding in. I could feel her inner sphincter spasm around my cock as it disappeared inside. When I was about three quarters in Emma gasped, "Steve, stop!" So I did.
I held steady as I felt Emma's inner muscles grip my cock and then begin to relax. If I moved only a fraction of an inch, her sphincter would grab me again and then relax, tighten, and then relax again. After a few minutes I felt a loosening around my cock and Emma said, "OK, Steve, give it to me now! Fuck me in the arse! Now, Steve, now!"
Every time she said the F word, it drove me even harder, and I  slid all the way, deep into Emma's dark tunnel. She grunted as I felt her clamp down on my cock one more time. The pressure felt exquisite! As Emma's muscles began to relax I started fucking her sweet tight arsehole. "Yes, Steve, fuck my arse! Give it to me! Shove that cock deep in my arse! Yes! Yes! All of it! Take your little girls arsehole. It's so dirty!”  she screamed as I reached my hand under her belly to play with her pussy.
What I felt was not her pussy, but her own fingers furiously flicking back and forth over her hard, slippery clit. So I just rested my hand gently over hers, enjoying her desperate attempt to bring herself to orgasm.
That was it for me! There was nothing more that I wanted than to fill Emma's tight arsehole with a load of hot, thick cum when I felt it start. A pulsing deep in my body, somewhere between my own bum and my heavy, swinging balls. As I felt the cum begin to race through my shaft, I pulled out so that only the head of my throbbing cock remained inside Emma's tight, pulsing arsehole, and I filled her smooth, hot tunnel with shot after shot of milky cum.
Emma was still feverishly working her fingers over her throbbing clit and soaking pussy when I pulled my cock slowly out. I watched her puckered hole open and close, and then open again, expelling part of the load of hot, sticky cum.
At that point Emma gasped, "Oh, Steve! Oh, I'm cumming now! So nice!" as she shoved her fingers in and out of her cunt and I slammed my still hard cock back into her slick, cum lubricated tunnel.
We collapsed onto the bed gasping and I whispered in Emma's ear, "Did you like that, Emma?"
Emma whispered back, "Can we do this again, Steve? Soon? By the way, I am staying with you tonight aren’t I? I am scared of being attacked by slippery monsters when I’m alone”.

       She felt Mr. Smith pull out, his cum and her cum, along with some blood spilling out onto the floor. “ If you say anything about this to anyone I will kill you Heather. Do you understand me?” Heather opened her eyes, seeing Mr. Smith, fully dressed, standing over her. She nodded slowly and rolled off of the desk, curling up on the floor.
          Mr. Smith left quickly, closing the door behind him. Heather sat up and curled up against the desk, slowly pulling her clothing on. A few minutes later she stood up and left the school, her thighs so sore she could barely walk. She reached her house and stood outside on the porch, her parents not home yet.
          Heather felt her panties soaking up cum, and also some cum sliding down the inside of her legs, she would have to clean up. She had actually enjoyed the sex, and that scared her, since it was a rape. She stood outside for a few minutes then made a decision. On Monday she would experiment again, see if she really enjoyed it.

To Be Continued….

By: A.C.Magnum
 Written for Ashley, the girl who gave me the idea for this whole story.   

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“Okay, it should be at about the right temperature, woah!”  He exclaimed.

 I tossed the bra on the bed and hooked my fingers into the sides of my string bikini panties before easing them down over my hips.

“You’ve seen me naked before Brad.  Have you forgotten what I look like?”

“Oh no, you are unforgettable Sara.  I won’t ever forget you, or these beauties.”  He reached over and gently squeezed my small but firm breasts. 

The doorbell rang and Brad reluctantly excused himself to go downstairs.  I took a shower and not bothering with a bra, I chose a pair of thong panties to avoid any lines showing under my black clingy dress.

The party was already fairly lively, a lot of guys there and only a few had brought girlfriends.  The main center of attention was Brad’s new pool table, Jane’s birthday present to him.

I was surprised to see Mandy at the party; I didn’t realize that she knew Brad or Jane.  Mandy is an attractive 33 year old red head, about 5’ 8” tall and has a body to die for.  She works part time as a fitness center and there isn’t an ounce of fat on her body.  Mandy is also bi with a voracious sexual appetite and has lost count of the number of men and women she has had sex with.

She came over, hugged me and lightly kissed me on the lips.  “Sara, this is a target rich environment baby.”  She whispered as she looked me in the eyes.  I returned her look, marveling at her beautiful brown gold flecked eyes.  Her hands seductively slipped down my back to rest on my hips and my stomach fluttered.

“Oh we are going to get laid for sure tonight girl.”  She announced and greedily looked around the room.  “Fancy helping me work the crowd?”

“We’ll see, though you don’t normally need help.”  I knew she loved being an exhibitionist and her favorite pastime was being serially fucked, one guy after another.

Mandy laughed and broke away to get a drink.  I walked outside; Brad and Jane had a great patio, hot tub, pool and even a bar.  I sat down at the bar, poured a glass of wine and made some small talk.

Jane came over.  “It’s great you were able to make it Sara.  Thanks for dropping in.”

“Thanks for the invite.  You have a lovely place here.”

Jane followed my look.  “That hot tub will be busy tonight.  Did you see Mandy?”

“Yes.”  I said slowly.

“I didn’t realize you two knew each other, so what’s the history?”

“We used to work at the same company and ended up sharing a hotel room at a convention.  She’s a wild one alright.”  My mind flashed back to the first night of the convention when she slipped naked out of her bed and into mine.  “She’s also extremely good.”

“Umm, personal experience?”

I didn’t reply, I was just thinking of that night, the way Mandy had kissed my neck and then worked her way down my back, across my hip and then down my stomach to between my legs.  I shivered.

“That good huh?”  Jane laughed.

She broke my chain of thought.  “Sorry miles away.”

“I said she’s that good?”

“Ohh yes.  Your party is going to get wild once she has a few drinks.”

We chatted some more before she excused herself to continue her hostess duties.  I refreshed my glass and walked back inside to see what was happening in the den at the pool table.

Mandy was playing in a pairs match with three guys, Matt, Paul and Terry.  I knew I had to watch this one and see the master (or was that mistress) of distraction at work.  Every opportunity she got she would lean over and give the person opposite her a view of her cleavage.  From what I could see she wasn’t wearing a bra and the looseness of her dress allowed the eye to see all the way down to her panties.  That is of course if you were able to change your focus from the freckles that tantalizingly covered her suntanned breasts.

Mandy’s other tactic was her touch.  Not just a hand resting touch, but the slow slide of the fingernails across the body, just firm enough for you to continue to feel where she had touched you after she had walked past.

Squeezing past just as someone was about move to the table for their shot was where she could really play havoc.  The victim could still feel the firmness of her breasts on their arms, chest or back as they sighted the ball, and many shots went wild.

I could see that a couple of guys were getting hard judging by the bulges in their shorts.  Matt suggested playing for clothes, but Mandy complained she was only wearing two articles of clothing and that one of them was just a tiny “itsey bitsey” piece of material.  When questioned she invited Matt to see if he could feel the line of her thong through her dress.

All the guys took the opportunity to slide their hands over her ass and it wasn’t long before Paul slipped a hand under her dress to confirm the existence of her panties.

Once that line had been crossed, when she leaned over the sofa arm to get her drink, her dress was lifted up over her hips by Terry.  The exposing of her pink translucent thong brought a chorus of appreciation.

She pretended to be stuck bent over the sofa and wiggled her ass seductively.  You could clearly make out her pussy lips through the thin material.

Paul could stand it no longer and moved in between her legs, his hands gripping her hips.  He ground himself against her ass and when she didn’t object, he slipped his fingers inside of her thong.

“I’m wet baby, just stick it in.”

Needed no other encouragement, Paul pulled off his T shirt, dropped his shorts and pushed his cock inside Mandy.  In three thrusts he was buried inside.

“Fuck me fast and hard.”  She begged.  “Oh that’s it, squeeze my ass, yes yesss.”

Paul didn’t last too long, driven to a climax with Mandy’s dirty talk and cries of joy, but he was soon replaced by Terry whose larger girth elicited a squeal of delight from Mandy. 

Terry pounded away and I remained sat on my bar stool watching. Matt started to take off his clothes eager to take his turn.

Paul moved behind me and cupped my breasts.

“Do you like seeing her being fucked?”  He asked, his right hand slipping inside of my dress, caressing the firm yet supple flesh inside.  I didn’t reply.

His thumb and finger found my left nipple and he teased it gently.  Getting no resistance from me he pulled the top of my dress down, exposing my petite breasts.

Terry had picked up Mandy and was now fucking her up against the wall and showed no signs of stopping.  Matt saw me now half naked, walked over and stood between my knees.  He was so turned on his cock was like a steel rod, his pre-cum oozing from the swollen tip.

Paul pushed up my breasts and Matt leaned over and sucked each of my nipples in turn.  His hands moved up the outside of my legs, under my dress until he reached the waistband of my thong.  He gripped it with his fingers and pulled off the thin material.

Moving his arms between my thighs he lifted my legs upwards and then spread them wide apart, his thumbs separating my pussy lips.  Without hesitation he guided himself.

“Geez you’re wet but so tight baby.”  Matt grunted.  He cupped my ass and pulled me towards him and I leaned back against Paul’s bare chest.  I could feel Paul’s manhood was now hard again as it pressed against my neck.

Matt pulled me upright and with me still impaled on him he carried me over to the sofa and laid me down.  He settled into a fast rhythm and I was getting that initial tingling of an orgasm.  I lay there with my head back breathing in through my mouth as I started panting.

Paul turned my head and held the back of my neck.

“Play with this.”

His cock entered my mouth and I closed my lips around it.  I could taste Mandy’s juices on his shaft as I started licking the head.  When I started to suck Paul began to face fuck me hard, first relishing the sensation as he stretched my cheek and then trying to get me to take his entire length.

“This feels soooo good.  What about you Matt?”

“She’s a hottie, I’m not going to be able to last much longer.  Switch with me Paul, I want to come in her mouth.”

With that the guys quickly switched places and Matt buried himself deep in my face.  I could feel him hitting the back of my throat at the same time as Paul pushed himself inside of me.  I had never had two cocks inside of me before like this.  Paul lifted up my hips and began very long strokes, almost pulling out and then driving fully in.  Each impact of his pelvis on my clit sent a wave of pleasure and I began a long orgasm.

Matt’s cock started to twitch and my mouth filled with his thick strings of salty cum.  Even though I tried to swallow it all some spilled out from my lips and down my chin.  Matt’s head was tipped back, his mouth open in a silent cry.

Paul shouted out.  “Oh God, yes, oh yes, that’s so dirty.  I am going to cum so hard, urrrrhhhhhh.”  Deep inside of me his hot jiz seemed to burn.

Matt pulled out and sat on the coffee table, his cock slowly softening.  “Oh you are good baby.”

I slumped back on the sofa as Paul stood up.  Mandy sat down beside me and leaned over and looked me in the eyes.

“We are a little cum bucket aren’t we?”  She licked Matt’s cum off my chin and kissed me on the lips enjoying the taste.

I didn’t reply, only then realizing I hadn’t spoken a word since I came in the room even though I had been used twice.

“I guess we are even at two each hun.  Not for long though.”  Mandy smoothed down her dress and looked at the three guys.  “Looks like I need fresh men, you look kind of spent.  Maybe later?”  She said as she left the room.

I stood up and adjusted my dress.  I found my panties on the floor and wriggled into them hoping that they may stop the cum from seeping down my legs for a moment.  I grabbed my empty wine glass and went out to the bathroom where I cleaned up.

I strolled back out into the yard, stood up against the bar and poured myself another wine.  As I sipped my drink I realized that most of the couples had left, leaving probably 10 or so guys.  The patio door slid open and Mandy came out with a guy on each arm headed towards the hot tub.  I heard Mandy announce that it was skinny dipping time as she stepped out of her dress.  I noticed that she had not put on her panties.  The two guys shed their shorts and all three got in to the water.

I had been so intent on watching them I wasn’t aware I had company.

“Heard about your pool game.”  A voice said to my left.

I turned and saw what looked like a 20 year old.  He was rather cute.

“I am Sal, don’t worry I am 21, I am allowed to drink.  You are Sara right?”  He helped himself to a bottle of beer.  I nodded and took another sip of wine.

Sal reached out and stroked my arm, I could sense his nervousness.  He reached up to my neck.

“You are so beautiful.  Can I kiss you?”  I nodded.  He leaned forward and kissed me fully on the lips.  Not breaking the embrace, his hands worked their way up until they were cupping my breasts through my dress.  I could feel his hands shaking as he peeled my dress down over my hips and onto the ground.

“Oh you have such nice tities, such nice nipples.”  He moved his right hand down to my bare leg and onto my inner thigh.

I wondered if Sal was still a virgin.  Does Mandy gives extra points for that I thought and smiled.

Sal took the smile as encouragement and his fingers touched my panties.  He stroked my pussy lips through the material a few times before pulling down my thong.

I turned so I faced the bar, my elbows flat down and my feet spread slightly apart.  Sal quickly unbuttoned his shorts and moved between my legs.  I could feel him trying to search out the entrance of my vagina with his erect cock so I wriggled my hips and once he was lined up, pushed backwards.

“Wow, I can’t believe this, oh you are so warm and soft.”  He tentatively thrust forward.

“Oh!”  I breathed.  Sal was bigger than I thought and I felt my pussy stretch.

“Sorry, am I hurting you?” 

I shook my head and pushed back again taking in a couple more inches.  A warm tingle of pleasure spread upwards.  He pushed forward and I absorbed two more inches.  I could not feel his body touching my ass yet.  He thrust forward again.  I wondered how big he was and pushed back again, leaning forward now so that just my fingers were touching the bar.  Sal pulled all the way out and then buried his entire length inside of me.  God he was in deep, extenuated by the fact he was fucking me doggy style.

Once Sal started fucking me with a regular rhythm, I could hold back no more and moaned every time his hips met mine.

“Fuck me Sal, deeper, deeper, fill me with your cum, God you’re so big.”

My orgasm was just peaking when I felt him slow down and the first of five huge squirts of hot semen shot deep inside of me.  The intensity of my orgasm doubled and I collapsed face down on the bar.  I had truly been fucked.

We remained locked together for a few minutes before Sal became self conscious and pulled out.

“Err, thanks Sara that was err really good.”  He gave me a peck on the cheek, picked up his beer and moved off towards the house nervously wondering about my almost comatose state.

“You looked like you enjoyed that.” A voice said behind me.  I nodded and propped myself back up onto my elbows.

“May I?”

Before I could say anything I felt him enter me in one singe movement.  I was so slippery with Sal’s cum he had no problem.  I reached over and took a gulp of my wine, feeling like a whore as my mystery man took hold of my hips and pounded away.  I stared over at the hot tub where Mandy and the guys were making out, my body moving back and forward as he fucked me.

My detachment was broken when I saw someone leave the house and move towards the bar.  He stood the other side of bar and I recognized him from earlier.  He just stared rubbing his beard as mystery man finally came and pulled out.

“You can have her now.”  The guy pulled up his pants and sauntered back to the house.

“You okay?”

“Yeah, err I’m not normally like this, you know, I don’t know what has come over me.”  I muttered.  “Hardly had anything to drink, I just decided to act like a slut.”

He moved around to my side of the bar and gave my body a slow once over as I turned to face him.  He picked me up and laid me on one of the sun chairs.  Pulling off his shorts he straddled the chair and put my legs over his shoulders and entered me.

The angle of his penetration hit my G-spot perfectly and I instantly started to cum, my fingers grabbing the backs of his knees urging him on.  I continued to whimper in pleasure until he groaned and more cum joined the masses inside of me.

“Thank you.  I needed that.”  With a pretend tip of the hat he went inside the house.

I got shakily to my feet and pulled on my dress.  I walked into the now nearly empty house and went and took a long shower changing into shorts and T shirt before going back down stairs.

I walked into the family room.  Brad, Jane and Mandy were sitting on the couch so I grabbed a beer from the refrigerator and sat down next to Brad.

“You changed?”  Brad asked.

“Yes, took a shower, I was a little sticky.  Mandy laughed at my words.

“Good party Brad, happy birthday.”  I saluted him with my beer bottle.

“We were just going to go skinny dipping in the pool to finish off.  Want to join us?”

“Sure.”

We went outside and swam naked in the pool for about 20 minutes enjoying the warmth of the night.  Everyone decided a final round of drinks was in order, dried off and went back into the family room still naked.

I caught Mandy looking at my shaved rectangle of pubic hair.  “Landing strip?” She giggled, reached down and gently rubbed my pubic mound.  I looked over and saw Brad starting to get turned on.

“Ah, a girl on girl show, the perfect way to end a birthday party.”  Brad laughed.

“You know, I would just love to make love in a bed tonight, can we go upstairs?”  I asked.

With that we all piled onto Brad and Jane’s king size bed.  Mandy wasted no time and positioned herself over my body in the 69 position.

“I’ve wanted to fuck you all evening Sara.”  With that she pulled apart my pussy lips and licked from my clit all the way to my ass.  The electric thrill shot through my body and I gasped.  I reciprocated and buried my face between her legs, alternating between rubbing her clit and penetrating her cunt with my tongue as deep as I could go.

The more I stimulated Mandy, the more she stimulated me and we drove each other into an intense series of orgasms.  After my third I begged for a break and that’s when Mandy saw just how big Brad was.  He had been watching us and was now fully erect.

“Fancy finishing the night with a bang?”  Jane smiled.

“That’s big, I don’t know..”

“Sara took it all when we were in Cabo.”  Brad dared.  That was enough for Mandy and agreed providing Brad took it slow.

Brad stood at the edge of the bed and pulled Mandy’s hips towards him.  He positioned the tip at the entrance of her vagina and started easing in.

“Sara made you nice and wet, oh you feel real good hun.”

I kissed Mandy on the mouth and fondled her right breast.  Slowly Brad rocked backward and forward until Mandy gasped out that he was fully in.

“It feels like I have a log inside of me, I have been on the edge of cumming since you started entering me, Brad fuck me, please.”

Brad didn’t need asking twice and soon Mandy was screaming out in pleasure.  I had never seen her at that level of intensity and her breath came in ragged bursts.

“Ooohhhh that’s it, that’s it, oh God I’m going to split in two, oh fuck, that’s so good, don’t stop, aahhhhh.”

Mandy’s bucking pushed Brad over the edge and he came noisily, lifting her hips off the bed and slamming himself into her several times before slumping down on top of her.

“That was so good, I was so horny watching you two you cannot imagine.”  He eased out of Mandy and lay down to cuddle Jane.

Mandy pulled herself up to the pillow and lay down beside me, she looked totally spent, and her eyes looked glazed.

“Happy birthday Brad.”  I murmured and I fell asleep with my arm round Mandy.

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"Kids we forgot to say our plane leaves at one so we had to set off, theres some turkey in the ovan so that should last the weekend and if anything should happen ring my cell phone. RULES: no drinking,no smoking no parties." scribbled underneath in dads writing " no bitches after elevan" i smiled. my dad was always a joker. "Whats going on?"Said kelly coming down stairs in her night gown "mom and dad have left" "what already?" "there plane left at one" " oh right"

while i was walking to get some cerial i stepped on kellys nightgown  and kelly stood there butt naked and for a split second i saw my sister naked. it was an image id never forget. Her breast were quite big for a 14 year old and her virgin pussy looked tight. she giggled and picked up her night gown and slaped me on the butt.

It was 7 o clock we ad both been out with our friends but i was still picturing her naked from this morning. " I know lets play truth or dare" kelly said as there was nothing on tv. "Ok" i said " you first" "truth or dare" she said  "Erm... truth" "have you ever kissed a girl?" "maybe il take dare" "ok i dare you to kiss me" i was startled but felt my self going to give her a peck on the cheek "ah ah on the lips" she said i give her a peck on the lips and i felt her kiss me back. i carried on and felt her stick her tounge in my mouth.we did this for about 10 minuits then she drew away " ok my turn" "ok tru..." "dare" "ok i dare you to get naked" i dont know why i said it. but she did and i was so turned on. "ok now you" "maybe i want to choose truth" i said " ok lets play dare or dare" she said. so i got naked "suck me" i demanded getting so horney now

she obayed and it was magical i loved the fact it was my sister with my 7 inch cock in mouth. "mmm yeah " then i shot my load and she imeediatly swallowed it. "milky" she said then giggled. she bent over the kitchen table and i imeediatly went over and hammered her tight virgin pussy. she moaned and i was swaeting. this is my sister IM FUCKING MY SISTER. we went to mom and dads room and without a word i shoved my head in between her legs and wriggled my tounge madly "oh my god" she screamed "i think im gonna..." her juices splashed all over my face and a swallowed them eagelly. we fell asleep in each others arms and were not going to foget this night. 

Her name was Stephanie, but she preferred to be called Steph, she was 15 and quite tall about 5’6 the same as me, she was skinny and has luxurious brown hair down to the centre of her back, my god was she good looking.

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The first time I met her was when I was on a paper round and I threw it to her door and she came out in skimpy hot pants and a tight tank top, I couldn’t believe my eyes, I was thinking ‘I’ve got to stop staring, what if she notices’ but it was a bit late for that, she looked up at me noticed I was looking and blushed she went all red, it was so cute.

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Later on a friend said he would introduce me to her since he new her for a little while now, I said sure! In excitement of meeting that beautiful girl, I was one year older than her, that made me 16. Me and Steph got along really well we became best of friends id tell her my secrets and she would do the same.

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One night I stayed late over her house her mum was out down the pub with her step dad, her real dad lived over in America she said she sees him occasionally but I have never seen her leave, anyway back to they story, it was getting late and I said I should leave but she said she was scared and would prefer it if I would stay, I thought to myself she’s not scared she just wants me to be with her aww how cute. So I indeed agreed to stay with her till her mum came home.

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We were watching some horror film on TV it was just her excuse to cuddle up to me, I really liked her and we were always messing about with each other such as pillow fights or play wrestles. She said she was getting tired and was going to change and come back down. At this point I was getting kind of horny that I was at her house cuddling up to her while her mum was out at like 12:00pm.

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I heard her coming down the stairs I wanted to take a peek at what she was wearing, as she came down the stairs and into the hall I peeked through a gap in the door she was only in her bra and panties I was shocked her body was golden tanned and so curvy and slim, she turned around to pick up her dressing gown from the floor and I could see her tight ass cheeks bursting from the red silk g-string, from there on I knew something was going to happen.

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She came in and sat by me, she rested her head on my chest and I put my arm around her, I put my other arm across my lap to try to hide my bulging cock. She looked up at me and said “ Is there something wrong babes” I quickly replied “ no, no nothing” with a quiver in my voice. She said, “ I know you and there’s something up with you”. I knew she was right I was so horny sat next to her I could barely hold it in, I felt like I was going to explode. I said I was just going to nip to the bathroom real quick, ‘I needed to cool off ’ lets just say I didn’t get a chance to do that. As I stood up her and slid off me and hit my ragingly hard cock, she new straight away what she hit and she quietly giggled, “that’s what’s wrong” she said, “your horny aren’t you...” with a slight pause she said “Can I touch it”. ‘Omg! I can’t believe what I’m hearing, I was in heaven to hear her utter those words.’ “Uh…if you...uh want to yea” I stumbled out of my trembling mouth.

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I sat back down next to her, she started to unbutton my jeans and pull down the zipper, I was so hard right now I didn’t know what to expect. She removed the bulging cock from my pants, and licked the head teasing me as she did it, I was in pure bliss. she said “I’ve never done this before you know but I’m sure I can please you, he..he” she giggled cutely. She started to slide the shaft of my cock deep in her mouth it was about 7” long and about 4” wide, it was quite big considering I was only 16, I felt it touch the back of her throat it wasn’t all the way in but I assumed it would stop there, she carried on pushing it deeper into her mouth she was just about now gagging when she reached my balls. Omg! It felt soooooo good, I tried to tell her I was going to cum through moans she just said “shut up and enjoy it, I’m gunna be your little slut, Ill swallow all your hot cum” This made me so horny I just blew my load in her mouth she slapped her lips in satisfaction as she swallowed every last drop. Id never seen this side to her before but I was loving it.

She removed her head from my penis and up to my face, she gazed at me as if she were in bliss, she set her head back on my chest and played with my cock.

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About ten minuets later, I started to get hard again, “finally!” she exclaimed, she looked up at me with those bright blue puppy dog eyes and she said “ I want you to fuck me Paul, I want your big hard cock inside me, I want you to be my first before my mum gets home”. ‘Did I just hear what I think I heard she wants me to FUCK her! Wow! I slapped myself as if I was trying to wake myself up’ she looked at me puzzled, “ I’m either dead and in heaven or I’m asleep, I’m trying to work out which” I said. She giggled and said that it was all real, as she kissed me passionately, my tongue probed her sweet lips, we explored each others mouths for the next ten mins or so, when she sat up on me legs around my waist and said “its time now I want your big cock inside me, I want to be your little fuck slut.” She proclaimed, of course I didn’t refuse. I started to undress, she the same she helped me pull off my top and jeans and I did the same for her, I didn’t realise here tits were so firm and round she was a high B, at 15 that was quite big, as I unclasped them they bounced out as if they were aching to be freed. I cupped her breast in my hand and played with her nipple she let out a soft moan and said “Oh yes keep playing with my tits it feels sooo good, suck my nipple please oh yes!” so I did exactly what I was told I began to suck her erect nipple, I looked up and said “uh... Slight problem” she immediately replied, “ What what’s wrong hunny” “well… I don’t have a condom with me” I said with a sad face, her face lit up with joy “All the better then I guess” she laughed as she said it. Who was I to argue with her?

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I slid down to her stomach and further and further until I reached her red silky g-string, I slowly pulled it down over her ankles and I threw it onto the arm chair, and there it was right in front of me her bald, sweet, tight, pink pussy right in front of my eyes I couldn’t believe it, almost touching my face I thought I was going to blow my load right there and then, “ Hold it in babes I want you inside me first hehe” she said. I gently slid my tongue between her lips and up to her clit. I easily sucked at it as she let out both a moan and a sigh of relief of her horny feeling. I carefully slid my tongue to the entrance of her wet pussy, I began to penetrate her with my tongue, she screamed with joy  “That’s it babes ram that tongue in my tight wet pussy” she said in sheer joy. I slid a finger inside her tight pussy its felt so warm and wet, I couldn’t wait to get my shaft deep inside her, one finger then two, then I tried for a third but she wasn’t ready for it and it was just too tight for the third, I put my other hand around the back to rub her beautiful ass so tight and soft as it jiggled when I shook it, “Go on” she said “slide a finger in my tight ass, I want it to pleasure me, I want you to pleasure me” she yelled I did as I was asked, her pussy was tight but nothing in comparison to her tight virgin ass.

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I got up and led her down on the sofa and flopped out my enormously hard cock and aimed it at her pussy, “ Are you sure you want me to take your virginity because once its in there’s no turning back” I said with a smile on my face, she reassured me it was what she wanted, so I slid the head of my tool on the lips of her tight young teen vagina, teasing her as I went. After a short bit of teasing I slowly pushed the head of my cock into her pussy, it was so wet and tight, she gasped “ Oh yes! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!!!” she yelled, and with a swift push I rammed all 7” deep inside her, she yelped and cried a little but she wouldn’t let me stop because she was in pain, she yelled for me to fuck her deeper and faster I knew I was going to cum and didn’t want to get her pregnant. “Oh fuck yes I’m going to cum, I wanna cum all over your dick.” She shouted. “Hold yours in a little longer” she said, then she cummed I felt her pussy tense up as she screamed with joy, all the warm liquid running down my shaft if felt so good. “I’m gunna cum now” I said. “Cum in my little tight virgin ass” she replied, I quickly removed my cock from her pussy and lubed up my cock with her juices and quickly thrusted it into her ass, she screamed in pain and pleasure I couldn’t believe how tight and innocent her sweet ass was, I cummed almost instantly as I rocked my hips back and forward to penetrate deep into her ass. “ That was the best time of my life,” she whispered in my ear. “ Mine too I said. you’re so beautiful” I said, she replied with only a kiss on the lips and we just led there my cock throbbing against her stomach as she led on me, we were exhausted but we both new we needed to clean up and take a shower.

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I knew this wasn’t going to be the last time I seen Steph, in this way… I didn’t even know if anything might go on in the shower.

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But that’s another story!….

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This was a true story, which was actually the time I lost my virginity. I hoped you liked it this was my first story and feedback would be appreciated if you want to then give me a e-mail on paul_ud@hotmail.com

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Impatient with her clumsy sucking, I take hold of her head and force myself all the way into her throat. She makes pained whimpering noises as her face is pressed up against my stomach, and I tell her to get my cock good and wet because I want to fuck her arse.

While she licks me, I reach and get the massage oil from my bedside table.
I pull out of her mouth. My cock is harder than I remember.

She starts to beg and plead for me not to fuck her. She whimpers that she has never had a man before, but I push her over roughly so she falls onto her shoulders and knees.

I ask how old she is.

“Sixteen – sir” I notice the fear and respect in her voice.

“Sixteen and never been fucked?” I say. “Well it’s our lucky day!”

I impatiently pull her tight black jeans down her to her waist and pull her small blue panties to one side. Her smooth hairless cunt and red puckered arse face me, inviting my intrusion. I pour oil over my cock and her arse and line it at the small tight entrance, and grab her hair and starts pulling her back, making her impale herself on me.

The oil makes the penetration less painful for me, as she resists the intrusion, and I am at least two inches inside as she cries out in pain and pleads "No!" but this just makes me more determined that this little thief will know what happens when she tries to steal. I shove my cock the rest of the way into her, feeling the rippled inside of her bum. She screams and tries to wriggle away, but I hold tightly onto her hair and tied wrists, and waits for her to exhaust herself and submit to this fuck. Sobbing and panting quietly, she eventually stops trying to get away, and I begin fucking her arse. Thrusting slowly at first, I become faster until I’m nearly ready to cum.
I pull out of the girl's arse and flip her over, pulling her legs open and cumming onto her small tits and over her hips.

She pleads with me to let her go, saying I’ve had his fun and she's learned her lesson, but I say I haven't had any fun with her pussy yet. She tries to break the ties and get up and run, but she falls back onto the bed. Taking more things like ties from drawers, I spread-eagled her to the bed with a couple of pillows under her arse, exposing her completely.
I leave the room to get a drink, and even pour a vodka for her as maybe she’ll realise that when rape is inevitable, then relaxing may make it a lot better. Meanwhile the girl struggles against her bonds and curses her predicament. When I return I use some scissors to cut her clothes completely off. I tell her to drink, and hold the glass at her mouth. She moans, but then drinks a large portion of the over strength spirit. Then I pull out a large vibrator I keep for my ladyfriend’s. I run it lightly over her skin, and she breathes sharply. Soon she feels it pressing into her cunt, but she can't twist away from it, and in it slides. I press into her slowly but firmly stopping only when it can't possibly go any further and the girl wails in pain. I pull it out quickly and just as fast shove it into her arsehole, causing another squeal from her.
I straddle her torso and take one breast, squeezing the nipple and making it harden, and she strains against the material which ties her down, desperate to get away. Leaning down, I take her other breast and suck on the nipple gently, giving it almost the opposite treatment to the other. Surprise runs across the girl's face as the pleasure/pain in her nipples overwhelms her.
My cock hard again now, I move down to kneel between her legs. Without ceremony I force myself into cunt, made tighter by the presence of the vibrator in her arse. As I thrust into her, I squeeze her breasts and nipples, sometimes scratches my fingers down her body, leaving slight red marks. I move one hand to her cunt, finding her clit, and begin to rub and twist it. To her shame, the girl's body responds to the stimulation, and she begins to breathe deeply, her stuffed cunt getting wetter. Just as she is about to near orgasm, I reach up and grip her nipple, so that she is subjected to more intense amounts of both pain and pleasure.
Her cunt clamped around my cock, I begin slamming into her, turned on by the look of exquisite agony on her face. I continue to fuck her, and she suddenly shakes violently, and screams "Oooh fucking brilliant..Im cumming" Eventually I feel the build up in my balls, and push so that my cock and balls are pressed in and against her. My juices burst and fill the space. I collapse on top of her and she knows my cum is leaking from her cunt, along with her own juices.
I pull out of her cunt and remove the vibrator from her arse, leaving her feeling rather empty, then again suck her engorged nipples.
I untie her, hand her the drink, and warn her not to try breaking in again.

I tell her she is staying to makes amends for disturbing me.

She looks at my face, and at my cock, hard again, and says that I should try my illegal entry again, as she will be ready this time.

I gently slap her pussy, and she whimpers. However, she does not resist, too much as I get on the bed and slide forward, piercing her tight pussy again.

This could be the start of a long rehabilitation process.