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There's a time for everything... (Chapter 1)

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CHAPTER ONE – THE STORY

“So are you coming to dad’s play tomorrow?” Amanda asks as she lays there wrapped around the strong arms of Daniel, whom she has been dating for over two years, on the couch in his bedroom watching Notebook.

Amanda loves this man. Along with the tear-stimulating sentiments of the movie, she recalls the first time they met at professor Shaw’s, her father who doesn’t have much liking for Daniel, theater class a long while back, when Amanda was still a freshman and he had first became the quarterback of their college football team. Ever since that first encounter, he’s been wanting to fuck the shit out of her, literally.

Discreetly annoyed by Amanda’s n-th time
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of striking down his attempts to have sex with her earlier during the movie, Daniel says, “Do you really want me to, babe? That kinda’ stuff bores me to death.” With an even softer and gentler voice, he whispers to her, “Plus, I got football practice ‘till seven. You know I’ll be damn tired after that, Mandy.”

Amanda lifts her head up from his chest; unwraps his arms surrounding her waist and hip; and turns all the way around to face him now. “Just promise me you will try to make it, okay? It doesn’t start ‘till eight.”

At the same time, Daniel is thinking: he can actually make it to the play on time if he wants to because he lives only a block away from the theatre, separated just by a 5-story parking garage. But –

“Alright babe, I’ll try.” Daniel lies as he looks right in her eyes and then starts to make out with this brunette who has been nothing but a cock-tease all along, not only to him but all the other guys she’s dated before him. They both are very good kissers.

Daniel learned his skills from his constant popularity dated back to his high school years. Athletically built into a muscular frame of 6 ft. 3 in. with brown hair and blue eyes, he’s been successful in charming any girl he wants into trying his 9.5 in. cock, except for this bitch in front of him right now.

Amanda, on the other hand, is still in the process of gaining sexual knowledge mostly from her younger sister Julie, whose name is now equated with the word ‘whore’ just shortly after she started at this college.

The couple continues to make out, but now more passionately than before. Daniel’s hands begin to move downward from touching her face to her silky shoulder-length hair and then her back. Before Amanda knows it, he is already advanced into her pants and shirt. She moans louder.

As his hand goes around her 32-B breast to unhook the bra, she pushes him away. “No Dan, no… Not right now, okay?” She protests and stops kissing all together. She stands up first and then he follows. Feeling defeated and mildly enraged, Daniel walks her out to her car. “Bitch.” He thought as she pulls out of the parking lot.


CHAPTER TWO – THE PLAN

The next day, 7 pm:

On the phone, looking frustrated, Amanda complains, “But Dan, I really wish you could be here.” Despite the displeasing news from the other end of the phone, she still speaks rather softly for her voice is naturally delicate, unlike her sister’s.

“I’m really sorry Mandy, I promise I’ll make it up to your babe. I promise. Now, I’ll call you when I wake up from the nap okay?” Freshly out of the shower, Daniel dries his mildly tanned body in front of the mirror. She says disappointedly, “Fine then. Love you.” “Love you too” He replies in satisfaction and hangs up right away. He thinks as he strokes his scarily thick but handsomely shaped cock, “You don’t know what you’re missing, Mandy.”

An hour later, Daniel arrives at Corey’s house for the party they are throwing later that night. The same time, Amanda and Julie enter the theatre for their dad’s first play of the year. “I don’t feel well…” Julie constantly whines as always when she’s told to do something by her parents.

Daniel notices that the party has not started yet. No one except for Corey, Delmar, Randy, Seth, and himself is in the house. The guys are all in the kitchen helping Corey with prepping the house for party when they see Daniel, the leader of these beasts. Here’s a brief intro to these strangers:

Corey: 6 ft. 1 in.; football player with no steady girlfriend; his house is the base for the guys since his parents moved to Florida
Delmar: tallest of all, 6 ft. 5 in; black football player whose father is the security director of the college
Randy: shortest of all, slightly below 6 ft.; half black football player whose girlfriend just cheated on him last week
Seth: same height as Daniel, 6 ft. 3in.; football player whose mother is the vice-president of the college; got away with three sexual assault charges because of that fact

Delmar’s voice becomes clearer as Daniel approaches the kitchen, “…yea man, she took all ten inches with that pussy…” The guys greet Daniel by bumping into his fist and Delmar continues, “You should’ve seen that bitch from last night dude, I get horny just talking about her.” They chat on for a bit while setting up the place. About thirty minutes later, the people start to show up.

Daniel and his gang congregate on the front porch, their usual hang out spot of the house, with a few other people coming and going. “How are things with your bitch dude? Cheated on you yet?” Randy asks Daniel sourly knowing that the couple has some bedroom issues. Daniel ignores the question. The popular intent is for Daniel to break up with his cock-teasing, no good girlfriend, but Daniel has yet to surrender. “Yea man, she a virgin?” Asks Delmar the pussy hungry monster, again Daniel remains silent. Seth continues to comment, “She must be pretty tight, huh?” All of the guys now have that nasty and lustful grin on their faces except for Daniel who eventually vents.

“Fuck I wish I know!” Daniel exclaims with frustration. Corey, being a buddy as always leans in and whispers to the guys, “Now Dan, here’s a plan for ya’….” They murmur to each other for a couple minutes and burst out laughing aloud.

Author's note: I know it isn't getting much of sex yet, but I promise the build-up will be worth it starting next chapter. This is just the first two chapters of a series in development. Comment constructively for changes you would like to see in the upcoming chapters or elements you would like to see added. Ideas for development is also much appreciated.

A Night On The Town

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Marshall was in his mid-twenties and a good looking man. He kept himself in good shape and was attentive to his appearance. He was also very shy and retiring and had never had much luck with the opposite sex. It seemed that every time he got up the nerve to approach a woman, his courage would evaporate before he could follow through. He also had co-workers and acquaintances ask him out from time to time but he was simply too nervous and awkward to accept. He wasn’t

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a virgin but there had been very few sexual encounters in his life.

Finally, in an act of desperation Marshall purchased a book he saw on the Internet entitled “How to Get in Bed with the Woman of Your Dreams”. He read and re-read it from cover-to-cover and was fascinated to learn all the techniques on conversation skills, reading body language and especially pick-up lines. After committing key passages to memory Marshall resolved to test out his new found knowledge.


Donning his trendiest outfit one Friday night,
Marshall plucked up the courage to visit the hot singles bar he had been reading about in the papers. After paying the outrageous cover charge he was immediately assaulted by the bright lights, pulsating music and the somehow intoxicating scent of intermixed cologne and perfume emanating from the masses of sweaty bodies writhing on the dance floor. Marshall nearly turned on his heel to retreat from the cacophony but then remembered his resolution. “Tonight I am getting laid” he repeated to himself over and over. It was to become his mantra for the evening.

Marshall couldn’t face the dance floor so he went to the quieter bar and managed to find a seat. He ordered a drink and turned around to survey the place. It was wild. He had never seen so many low-cut dresses, short skirts and bare midriffs. After a while Marshall turned his attention back to the bar. Seated two stools down was a cute woman. Not a fashion model knockout by any stretch of the imagination, but very pretty. She was about 5’4” tall and well proportioned, with brown hair and blue eyes. Sneaking several glances her way Marshall also decided she had very nice tits beneath her v-neck sweater. Plucking up his courage, Marshall
walked over and said: “did it hurt?”

“What?”

“Did it hurt when you fell from heaven?” (page 46)

The woman laughed, which made
Marshall
blush. Now what do I say he thought. Luckily the woman broke the ice.

“That was very cute. My name’s Brandi.”

“I’ve never said such a thing before. I’m MMMarshall.” (Oh my god, did I just stutter?!)

“I bet not” said Brandi with a wink. “That’s what made it cute. Usually I just shoot down the guys who try that old crap.”

“Well, I’m kind of new at this but I really wanted to check this place out tonight.” Wow, thought
Marshall
, this woman is easy to talk to. The book was right.

Brandi and Marshall chatted for about an hour. It turned out that Brandi was in town for a reunion with old classmates. They hadn’t wanted to go out that night so she was by herself. Brandi leaned into
Marshall
and said “I can tell this isn’t really your scene. Would you like to walk me back to my hotel?”

Marshall
remembered his mantra from earlier and thought things were going just like the book said they would. “Sure, let’s go”.

Once at Brandi’s door she stood on her tiptoes and kissed
Marshall
on the mouth. “Would you like to come in?” she said in a husky voice.

“Sure!”

Once inside things moved at a rapid pace. In fact,
Marshall was a bit shocked at how quickly Brandi was coming on to him. But he wasn’t about to complain! The room was a suite and Brandi led him through the living area into the bedroom. She quickly started taking off Marshall ’s belt and unbuttoning his designer jeans. He was rapidly getting excited. Brandi was pleasantly surprised as she removed Marshall ’s shirt, then boxer shorts. “My, my, my I can see I’ve made a good choice” she said. “You’ve got to be at least 9” long and I can’t even get my hand around the shaft. And your balls are enormous!” Marshall blushed at such compliments about his manhood. He knew he was bigger than average but had never really thought of that as an advantage. Brandi knelt and quickly took him in her mouth. Marshall
was in ecstasy! In almost no time he felt his balls contract and cock twitch as he shot his load into Brandi’s more than willing mouth.

“Sssorry”
Marshall
mumbled at his lack of control.

“Don’t worry sweetie” Brandi purred after swallowing every drop. “You just need a little more practice, that’s all. How would you like to try something a bit kinky?”

A little embarrassed by his performance so far,
Marshall
agreed. Laying him down on the bed Brandi grabbed a couple of fur-lined straps from the nightstand.

“Whoa, you weren’t kidding were you?” said
Marshall
with a little trepidation. This was completely unexpected, and he didn’t remember seeing a chapter on bondage in his book.

Slowly tracing her tongue around
Marshall
’s nipples Brandi said: “I can tell you are up for something new. What do you say?”

“Welllll, okay. But not too tight.”

Once tying his hands securely she leaned over and whispered in his ear “have I got a surprise for you stud.”
Marshall was curious as Brandi put a blindfold over his eyes and wordlessly left the room. In the silence that followed Marshall
began to get a little nervous. Then he heard several voices in the other room. What was going on and how had he gotten himself in this predicament he wondered to himself. Stupid book! The voices were all female, and they were coming into the bedroom! How embarrassing to be seen like this.

“What’s going on?” Marshall cried out.

 

Brandi sat down on the bed next to Marshall’s naked form and started to gently stroke his cock. Despite his fear, Marshall could feel himself getting hard. “Well Marshall , it’s like this. I am in town for a reunion of sorts, but it is not exactly a university-sponsored event. Each year my friends and I get together for some sport sex. One of us finds a willing candidate - and it sure looks to me like you are ‘up’ for the meeting (due to Brandi’s attentions, Marshall now had a major erection). This year, you are the lucky guy.” And with that, Brandi let go and stood up. Marshall ’s cock was at full attention, throbbing helplessly into the air.

“Ladies” said Brandi, “here is the newest initiate to our “fucked” club. What do you think?” There were murmurs of approval around the room. “Ooohh” said one. “He’s much bigger than the last few. Looks like fun.” “Yeah, but do you think he can keep up with us?” said a second. Brandi cupped
Marshall
’s balls in both hands and said she had brought some supplements to help out in that department.

Marshall was shocked to say the least. He thought about screaming for help but a sharp point against his neck convinced him otherwise. Though Marshall
couldn’t see through the blindfold, he heard the sounds of several sets of clothing falling to the floor.

Tying his legs and forcing him to swallow a handful of vitamins (and probably Viagra); the women were on
Marshall like a pack of horny animals. He had never felt so many sensations at once. One mounted his cock and one straddled his face and two began rubbing themselves on Marshall ’s hands. Some would demand he lick and suck on their tits while others would make him use his tongue to caress their wet pussies and swollen clits. Some of these were shaved, others weren’t and Marshall guessed there were probably six women participating. They were fairly gentle at first but later on they became a little more aggressive. One woman in particular would wait until Marshall ’s cock went soft then proceed to slap it back and forth between her hands like so much meat. Even though this was painful at first, Marshall eventually would respond with a hard-on, which the woman would then mount with reckless abandon. Another two untied his legs at one point and forced Marshall
to roll over. Then they each spanked his ass with their bare hands until it was red and sore.

Others of the group were into exquisite torment. Three times during the night, they would tease Marshall ’s prick to its full 9” length and then barely tickle the head and shaft with their lips, tongue, fingers etc. until he thought his cock would explode. Despite himself, Marshall ended up moaning and begging for release each time. Then they would whisper taunts in his ear: “I can measure your heartbeat just by looking at your pulsing cock Marshall ” or “That’s the deepest purple cock head I’ve ever seen Marshall .” After what seemed an eternity of this torture, one of the women would end up impaled on his colossal hard-on, barely moving back and forth until they both would finish with a shuddering orgasm.

His balls had to be empty after so many ejaculations but still he managed to spurt load after load. This went on for hours, with only a few catnaps to recuperate. And each time, Marshall would be awakened by one of the women licking his balls or sucking his member to attention. At one point during the next day they shaved his cock and balls and rubbed in some strange smelling lotion. This caused his tired dick to once again rise to the occasion – and this time it stayed up long enough for three of the women to get off!

Sometime the next afternoon, Marshall could no longer get it up – despite the expert attentions of the “club members”. “Well ladies, I’ve think we’ve finally worn this one out. You’ve been the best we’ve ever chosen” said Brandi. The others had to agree.

One by one his captors left, each cradling his spent balls and kissing his sore, limp cock as she departed. Brandi was the last to go. She removed his blindfold and roughly twisted
Marshall
’s nipples, causing him to yelp in surprise and pain.

“Hope you enjoyed yourself Marshall. You’ve got a great tool and it sure seems like you know how to use it now!” She gave him a drink of water then put a piece of tape over his mouth. Then she let out a wicked little laugh and walked out of the room. As she reached the door she said over her shoulder, “housekeeping will be here in the morning. Have a good rest.” And with that she was gone, leaving
Marshall to ponder all that had happened in the past 18 hours. One thing for certain, that horrible book was going in the trash first thing when he got home! Woman of his dreams, hah! More like a nightmare Marshall
thought.

Once Brandi left,
Marshall took stock of himself. Other than a few bruises and some fingernail marks in sensitive areas, his only injuries were to his pride. For that at least he was thankful. Even after his ordeal, or perhaps because of it Marshall
was able to fall asleep while still tied to the bed. In the morning he was awakened by the sounds of a key in the lock and the familiar cry - “housekeeping”.

“Come in”
Marshall
croaked in a dry voice after managing to push the tape off his lips. “Get me out of here!”

The two cute young maids let out a gasp as they walked into the bedroom. Their nametags said they were Michele and Lupe. They took in the sight of
Marshall ’s naked body strapped to the bed and rushed to his side. “You poor thing” Lupe said, you look like you could use some help.” She reached over to untie his hands and as she did so her long hair brushed across Marshall ’s chest, inexplicably causing his cock to jump. Michele noticed this and told Lupe to look. Both housekeepers couldn’t help but admire Marshall ’s imposing size, and as his cock once again began its impressive march upward they glanced at each other. Marshall
could only groan as his rescuers paused. Michele picked up the phone next to the bed and whispered into it: “Maria, Vicki, get over to room 243 right away!”

Then, with a gleam in their eyes and another look at Marshall ’s mammoth rod, Michele began to disrobe while Lupe put the tape back over Marshall ’s mouth and started to trace her tongue down his chest and belly towards his once again stiffening cock . . . .

Night Falls

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Night Falls

I looked around from the street post. It was almost 12:00 and the night was pitch black with the exeption of the streetlamps around me. I was waiting.

Waiting for whome?

It was generally my tradition. Every saturday I decided to have some fun. Seeing as I got bored of video games a long time ago, I try to experiment while having sex. The only thing was...I needed a partner.

Just my luck, as I thought why I was waiting there, I spotted a blond girl walking down the opposite side of the street. I had to hesitate before going for her. She looked young, probably only 15 or 16, but it didn't really matter. Easier for me right?

I walked accross the crosswalk just as the girl did. She still had to wait for the light. She wore a

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white skirt, probably just came from a party or some social event. I continued walking past her until I was sure I was out of her peripheral vision, then I instantly ran behind her.

Since my apartment was so nearby, I didn't need to knock her out. I creeped up, swung my arms around her (one over her mouth of course) and instantly ran back into the shadows of my apartment buildings lobby.

I walked up one flight of stairs holding the girl carefully. She had instantly started trying to scream, but I made sure no sound came through. She especially tried to kick me, which only served to annoy me further.

I finally got into my temporary apartment. I hastily threw her down inside as I locked the door. As soon as I let go of her, she screamed.

"Shit!" I had enough. I took three long strides back into the room where she had suddenly started to cower, then I gave her a good swat accross the face. She began to whimper now, instead.

"Now listen girl," I always tried to use the same prep talk, it always motivated the women not to acuse me of rape later one, "It's your lucky day. I'm not going to hurt you badly or kill you, but then you must promise to listen to me in return. So I'll give you three seconds to decide, live, or die?"

She didn't hesitate.

"No! No, please don't...don't kill me. I don't want to die. Please..."

"That's fine. Good. Now don't complain, and only scream if I tell you to. Otherwise, it's all over."

She continued to try and back away, so I quickly made my way into my bedroom, stole a couple of bindings and brought them back to find her at my door.

"Did I tell you you could get out of this apartment?"

She looked at me for a second before screaming. Now I had enough. I ran hastily back into my bedroom, took out a nice gag and ran back. She instantly tried to run away through my apartment, but she got stuck at a dead end.

I quickly pushed her down onto her stomach as I held her head up and fastened the gag around her mouth. I then proceeded to trying both her wrists together behind her back.

"If you had listened to me, we wouldn't have had to go through this. You're the only one to blame..."

I then hoisted her up and brought her into my living room where I immediately tied one rope around her right leg and fastened it to a hook in the wall. I then took the other rope and put it around the other leg and then pulled it tight so her legs were pulled wide apart. I then fastened it too to the wall.

I then pushed her onto the table, lying on her stomach. She was pretty well secured on the table, but I wrapped one rope around the table and accross her waist just in case.

Then, I could let the fun begin:

I walked calmly into my kitchen and pulled out a few items. Big didlo (by big, I mean big), more rope, toothpaste and some earplugs.

I walked back and deposited the items on one of the chairs and stepped in front of her. She was still dressed, and she actually looked quite good in it. I must also admit that she looked pretty damn hot at this moment. The slender curves of her young body almost gave me lust for her.

"I can guarantee you a night of pain now, so I highly suggest you listen to what I have to say if you're going to get out of this alive." She nodded her head vigerously. I had to control a smirk. "Listen to everything I say and obey without question and you will redeem yourself. I will show you what is in store for you if you don't."

I walked around to her backside and she instantly started moaning something. I ignored her protests and got out my pocket knife. I carefully slide it up through her panties and ripped them clean off with a yelp from the girl.

"Don't worry, your other clothes can stay on for now." I then tried to adjust to a better view. She either had not started growing pubic hair yet, or she shaved it. All the better for me, I thought.

I brought my arm back and began to spank her ass. I hit hard at first between both of her ass cheeks, before I spanked even harder. I sould hear whining and protestations from in front, but I ignored her some more. After about a minute of abuse, I left off with one good hit to the center of her ass. She definitely gave a yelp there.

"Well," I started as I walked back around, "Anytime you disobey me, I will do that much harder and for a longer time. Did you enjoy that spanking?" She shook her head, getting more blond hair into her face. "Good, then there will be no problems if I take this gag off you?" She nodded and I smiled. Good.

As soon as the gag was off, she started speaking. "Please sir, my parents...they can offer you anything, anything you want. Please let me go, please don't rape-..."

"Whoa, whoa there. Stop right there. it won't be a rape, don't worry. Listen though, I already told you, if you want to get out of here alive, youmust obey my every command."

She looked solemnly for a second before I continued. "First thing first. Do you have to go to the bathroom?"

Her eyes lit up, and I could already see that she was formulating a plan. "Uh, yes, I do!" I could see right through her.

"Here, one moment." I jaunted into the kitchen, fetched a bottle of pepsi and came back out with a straw. I placed the bottle with the straw in it right next to her face. "I will consider it if you drink all of this first."

"Is it-..."

"It's not poisoned. Don't worry about these things. As long as you listen, you won't die. I keep my promises."

I then left her there, as I went to the bathroom myself.

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After thirty minutes had passed, I thought I was about ready. She was fidgetting on the table and I knew she was probably holding back.

"So, now you have to go pee?"

"No. I really have to go bad now. I think  I might explode-..."

"Good, wait one moment."

I went to the chair and collected my earplugs. I put one down and took the other in my fingers and compressed it. "Now listen girl, if you scream, you pay. Don't do anything until I'm done, or you'll regret it."

"Uh...okay..."

I could sense the nervousness of her voice.

I comrpessed the earplug as much as possible, then I moved to her rear end. She had a lovely pussy, plus her ass looked so tight, I couldn't wait to get into later on. I moved down and positioned myself just below her pussy. Then, as quickly but as carefully as I could be, I opened my fingers, took the earplug out and brought it right below her pussy. I then inserted it with accuracy into her urethra. I didn't stop pushing it in until it was almost invisible.

I could hear her sudden cry out in pain. I twisted some skin on her thiegh and warned her to be quite and she shut up again. I then reached down and took a smal bottle of crazy glue and dabbed some on my fingers. I then inserted it on and around the earplug, making sure it was securely fastened. It was only now I noticed that her pussy had become moist.

"Getting exited are we?"

"Huh?"

"How do you feel now, any irritation?"

She moaned for a second before replying. "I feel pressure, inside...my..pee, hole....thingy. We were learning about it in-..."

"Okay, that's enough."

I then walked into the bathroom and washed my hands, crazy glue was not something to mess with. I then walked back out to see her squirming again.

"Hey, quit moving. I already warned you about escaping."

"I-I...I can't...I have to go pee!"

"Well, then go, nobodies stopping you." I smirked, then brought a chair out in front of her face. I sat down comfortably with a bottle of pepsi of my own, her's lying empty on the floor.

My first enjoyable part of the eveneing was watching her squirm. It was pretty nice. I gave one good threat about knives, and she shut up for quite awhile. I watched as she writhed around in her position, yelping every time she let some of her urine out, because with the earplug in place, she couldn't relieve herself of the pressure.

Finally, I decided now might be a good time to move in.

"So, how you feeling still?"

"Please! It hurts!" She finally got out the words she was voicelessly mouthing. "I have to go pee, it hurts!" Liquid began to stain her eyes.

"Okay, here we go then. You listen to my every command, and I will let you relieve yourself afterwards. If you don't, I'll leave you here for an hour and you'll suffer even more."

Her head was rolling around and her lower body kept bucking up and down. I smiled. I walked around behind her and looked at her nice tight ass. It was a very good view, her ass and her pussy kept contracting as she tried to hold her liquid in. I was pretty happy.

"Okay, first thing's first. You're going to cum for me."

I bent down, picked up the dildo, and without hesitation I pushed it straight into her moistened pussy. She yelped at the new load in her, but I kept pushing it in. It was about the size of a football, so it was actually somewhat of a challenge to get the whole thing in.

After that, I took a smaller dildo, about the size of a large cucumber, and began pushing it into her ass. ow she gave a louder yelp and started mumbling loudly how she didn't want it in there.

"isten girl, it isn't harmful to have things in your ass. It's actually pleasurably, watch."

I then licked my fingers, one hand holding the huge dildo in her pussy, the other fingers I began to slip into her ass. It was quite a challenge, but I liked that. She kept on contracting her ass, making it hard, but I pushed again and again until nearly my whole hand was in there. I was actually pretty impressed.

I then quickly slid my hand out and rammed the dildo back in. With two dildo's and a huge amount of piss needing to be ejected, she gave a great yell. I swatted her hard on the ass to make her shut up as I began pumping the dildos in and out of her.

She started rocking back and forth with the huge dildos, I could already see she was starting to like it. I then pushed harder and harder, more of the dildos came out and went in at one time. Soon I was pumping both dildos in and out all the way at more than five times per second. She didn't stop moaning as I drove the dildos deeper and deeper into her.

Finally, she began to cum. As soon as I first noticed it I sped up the pace even more. Now she was groaning and almost yelling in pleasure.

I pulled the dildo in her ass out finally and pulled down my pants. I was so stiff and hard I couldn't take it any more. I ligned up my dick and then rammed it into her ass. My dick was even bigger than the dildo, I'm not bragging, so when she felt that, she yelped, then moaned even louder.

Even after her first cum, she was still taking it in pleasure. I noticed, with one arm free, I reached up and ripped the rest of her garments off her, exposing her beautiful nude body. I couldn't help it anymore, I grunted and grabbed one of her cute breasts and tugged on them hard. As she continued moaning, I suddenly remembered something.

I tugged the dildo out of her, as well as my dick. I could see a small trickle of blood on both objects that had gone up her ass, but it didn't matter at the moment.

I stepped quickly into my study, reached into one of the drawers before taking out two sharp paper clamps. I came back with her looking at me quizzically before she noticed the clamps. She may have said something afterwards, but it was drowned out by her screams. I clamped both clamps down onto her soft nipples.

I went right back around to her ass again and looked quickly at her pisshole. It seemed as if a few drops of piss had dripped out, but it didn't matter. The plug was still in and functioning.

I got back behind her and instantly shoved my dick into her ass while my left hand went straight into her pussy. I didn't stop until my dick was all the way in her, until my hand and some of my wrist was all the way inside her, and my right hand pressing down on the already tight clamps.

Even now, she kept moaning. Imagine it, it must have been too much for her. She had to piss badly, had both her rear ends filled with huge objects and painful clamps pinned down on her nipples.

As I pumped harder and harder into her, she screamed more and more until finally, I came at the same time as her. I filled her ass with cum, punched the inside of her cunt and pressed her nipples so hard the began to bleed.

She was no better off, he whole body was shaking by now, tears streaming down her face, but she had a smirk on her face, that was all that counted.

***

I pulled my hand and dick out of her, I then took the clamps carefully off her nipples. I untied her bondings and she lay still on the table. I couldn't blame her, I was pretty tired myself.

I walked into the bathroom and started a shower. I waited about 30 seconds for the water to heat up, before stepping in. I was just closing the curtain when the girl popped her head in.

"What do you want?" I asked her.

"Huh?"

"You're free to go now if you want."

She stood still for a moment, suddenly looking around and realizing her surroundings for the first time. "Um, can I saty...a bit longer?...Please?..."

I couldn't hold the smile off my face. I stepped out of the shower while leaving it running and scooped up her body into my arms. I gave her a quick kiss on the lips which she returned awkwardly and I let my hands slip down to her pussy again.

"I still need to go pee."

I laughed. "And so you will."

I lead her over close to the shower, then I told her to bend over. As soon as her ass was facing the shower, I reached up and unhooked the shower head. I fitted it with the hose extension hanging up on the showerhead and tested it. It was almost the same as a garden hose, except it's nosel was shaped like a plastic cone.

I easily reached down to grab her firm ass, then I inserted the hose right up into her tiny ass. She moaned and asked me what I was doing.

"Let's do this right if you're going to piss. Alright?"

I told her to sit down somewhat, with the hose still inside her ass. It had to be at least three inches inside before I was ready. I let her down, then reached up to the showerhead. I pulled the nosel and water instantly began flowing through the hose.

I dropped quickly and held her small body inside by arms and made sure my lags held her firmly to the spot. She soon felt the warm water rushing into her asshole and tried to get away. SHe began to wimper and eventually scream.

"ITS COLD! IT"S NOT RIGHT. HELP!"

I only held the hose on for about thirty seconds, but it must have seemed longer to her, since litres of water were flowing into her every few seconds.

I finally got up and she tore the hose out of her ass even before I switched it off. She then fell back and whimpered.

"I'm going to get a cramp."

"Don't worry, come here."

I then chakily brought her into the shower, I turned off the water and let us soak there for a few moments before I pulled her chin up and nodded to her.

I bent down and she opened her legs gratefully. I slipped one hand up, and then owrking my way around, I carefully pulled the earplug out of her piss opening. She let out a contented sigh and I lowered her down to my level. I lay against the shower stall and put her in between my legs. I lowered her pussy onto my dick and we sat there for about ten seconds before she both began to piss and shit at the same time. Well, not really shit, but all the water that had accumulated came out of her ass as well.

It was almost like a massage to me, and certainly a pleasurably relief for her. It took a good minute before she was done emptying her bladder, and we stayed in the shower stall making out for almost twenty minutes making out as she emptied her bowels.

We finally got up and had a hot shower to wash ourselves up. Actually, we washed each other, but wtv.

Finally, she decided she would be going home. I offered her a ride, but she declined. She said she wanted to visite me again. And I said: "anytime."

Raped and abused Slut Wife

sexybabymindy on Forced Stories

BE WARNED! This story is very brutal and dark and not for the light hearted or weak stomached. You must like it hard to like this story.

 

I am one of those few men who are blessed with having an absolutely beautiful wife. Her name is Mindy and she is 25 years old, 5’4”, 105 pounds, very petite, with short brown hair with blonde highlights, 34 C breasts that look gorgeous on her small frame and these huge brown eyes.  Her body is very tight and so

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lid as she works out five days a week. How she ended up with a guy like me I will never know. On top of being absolutely beautiful she was a wildcat in bed and loves to fuck and is very kinky. This brings me to my story.

 

Most men who have beautiful wives are very jealous and over protective, but not me. I wanted to see her fuck other men. More specifically big black well endowed men. For a long time I kept this fantasy to myself and never said anything. When I would have sex with her I would close my eyes and imagine a big black man having his way with her. I would look at porn with black men online and picture her face there instead of the porn stars. It started to dominate my sex life and normal life; it was all I could think about. It got so bad that I would be sitting and watching TV and just start starring at her wishing she would fuck a different guy every night of the week.

 

This went on for about 6 months until I could not stand it any more and I decided to say something to her. I waited until one night when we were making love and I was eating out her pussy and fingering her. I knew if she was horny she would like the idea more. Right before she was ready to cum, I quit licking her pussy but continued to finger her and told her I had a question to ask her. She moaned yes and so I just came out and said it. I told her that I wanted to watch her fuck other men as many as she wants and preferably well hung black men. She instantly starting bucking and screaming as I watched her have one of the biggest orgasms I have ever seen her have, just from me lightly fingering her and talking to her about fucking other men. After 30 seconds of her screaming at the top of her lungs she relaxed and looked down at me and asked if I was serious. I said I was dead serious and she started smiling at me and said that she wanted more variety and had been thinking about being with other men for a long time also. That night we fucked like we had never fucked before. She came almost constantly and I squirted more cum into her hot pussy than I ever had before.

 

After were finished fucking we started talking about how we would go about this the first time. We wanted it to be very erotic, kinky and wild, but still wanted me to be able to watch. We decided that the way that sounded the most fun was to have her dress in a very short, very low cut, strappy dress. With a thong and no bra and 6 inch porno type heels and go to a local club that a lot of army guys hang out in from a military base in our area. We would go in separately, she would flirt, drink, build up her nerve and pick up one or two of them, bring them out to the alley and fuck them in the alley. I would follow after a few minutes, find a good hiding spot and watch her selected man or men fuck her like a total slut in the alley and when they were finished with her I would come over and fuck her cum filled loose pussy. It was a good plan, but as plans usually goes, especially a plan like this, things rarely go according plan and our lives would forever be changed by the events of that night.

 

Well it was all set. It was Saturday night on a warm summer day. Her dress barely covered her ass and if she bent over you would be able to see her thong and you could clearly see she had no bra on and the outline of her beautiful breasts under her dress. We drove separately so that we would not be seen together at all. She entered the club first and I came in a few minutes later and got a table towards the back, order a pitcher of beer, and sat back and watched. She was instantly very popular. She started dancing and walking around the club and guys were thronging to her. Skinny, tall, fat, short, ugly, handsome they were all asking her to dance or offering to buy her a drinks, which she eagerly accepted to take the edge off what she is about too do.

 

This went on for about two hours and she was getting fairly drunk. Not stumbling drunk, but she had enough to drink to impair her judgment some what. That and she also had settled into talking and dancing with three large men with crew cuts that looked like marines from the nearby military base. One was white and two were black and all three were very large a muscled. She flirted and dirty danced with all three through course of several hours. It was driving me crazy to watch her rub, dance and feel these three huge men. My cock was about ready to tear out of my pants as I sat back and watched her act like a wanton slut on and off the dance floor. It was one of the most erotic things I had ever seen. I was hoping that she would go through with the plan and pick one of them to fuck in the alley behind the club. I had already picked out a good hiding place before I had entered.

 

After we had been in the club for about 4 hours I could tell she was zeroing in on one of the black guys. I saw her lean in whisper something in his ear and walk back to the ladies room. While she was gone he said something to his buddies and they all started laughing and high fiving each other and I knew she had told him what she wanted. When she returned she took him by the hand and led him out of the club. I waited for a few minutes and followed them and went directly to my hiding place behind a tall stack of crates. I had a great view of the action.

 

The alley was a typical alley in a fairly large town. Some dumpsters, lots of trash a few stacks of wooden pallets here and there. A couple of scattered alley lights. Lots of places for me to hide and watch the show as it unfolded in front of me. Little did I know how much of a show I was in for and how much it was going to get out of hand.

 

As I settled into my hiding place I could see Mindy making out with the large black man she had been flirting with the entire night inside the club. He was leaning up against the back wall of the night club her back was towards the alley. He already had her dress pulled down around her waist baring her breasts. One hand grabbed her ass while the other groped her breasts. They were making out quite passionately he was sticking his tongue deeply down her throat his hands all over her body. I could hear her moan as his hands wonder all over her body. He began getting a bit rougher pinching her nipples and pulling her hair, but she didn’t seem to mind and almost seemed liked she liked it. This went on for about ten minutes. My cock was as hard as it had ever been. So I took it out and gently masturbated as I watched my wife get mauled by this big black man.

 

As I was watching getting hornier by the second, some movement caught my eye. I looked over and saw the other two men she had been flirting with walking down the alley towards were my wife and the big black man were making out. My wife was totally into what she was doing and did not even notice the other two men coming down the alley, something inside of me told me I should warn her, but I couldn’t do it. I was transfixed on what might happen; besides she might have told them that she wanted to do all of them. Pre cum started to dribble from my cock at the thought of multiple men fucking my wife tonight, little did I know how true that statement was going to be.

 

The two other men closed the last couple of steps very quickly and grabbed my wife very roughly by the arms and pulled her back off the other man. Each one had a firm grip on her arms. She screamed a little bit then looked around recognized the guys and seemed to relax a little bit. “What are you guys doing? I am trying to have some fun with your friend here, there is enough too go around but you will have to wait for some other time only one at a…” The big black guy that she had been making out reached out and slapped her hard across the face, the smack echoed down the alley. “Shut up bitch he shouted” and reached up and grabbed a handful of her hair and jerked her head back painfully and looked down into her eyes. “Listen here bitch you teased us all in there and now you are going to get what you deserve before we ship out tomorrow” he said leering down at her. I knew I should run out and help her, save her, but I was totally hypnotized and much to my dismay extremely turned on by the site of my beautiful petite wife being abused by this big black man. She started crying and looked up at the big man in fear “please stop” she begged “I don’t want to play …” He jerked back hard on her hair again and punched her hard in the stomach. She let out a let squeal as the wind was knocked from her and he yelled again, “I said shut up cunt, if you know what is good for her you will keep your mouth shut!” Then to drive his point home he back handed her hard across the face. She went limp in the other two men’s arm and just hung there crying and sobbing. At that point I shot my wad all over the crate in front of me. It was the hardest I had ever cum in my entire life. The site of my wife, half naked, breasts hanging out being held, beat by and used by these big men was more than I could handle, I was sure this was not the last time I was going to cum tonight.

 

They smacked her around some more just to prove their point then drug her over to some wooden pallets that were stacked on top of each other about 3 to 3 1/2 feet off the ground, just right a waist height. They roughly ripped her dress off of her and laid her down on the pallet. She was still sobbing and crying from her beating, but was not fighting anymore or talking. The pallets were not very wide. So her ass and pussy were stuck just a little over the edge of the top pallet and her legs also hung over and down forcing her to arch her back and making for easy access to either hole and her shoulders were even with the other side so her head hung off the end giving a perfect angle to stick a cock in her mouth. Once she was laid on top of the pallets they found some old dirty rope lying in the alley next to one of the crates and spread and tie her legs and arms down very tightly to the pallets. Next they put a piece of rope around her neck so she could not raise her head. She was forced to have it hang down the back side of the pallet in a very uncomfortable position. At this point she tried to fight back but it was too late, she was tied so tightly that she could not move and anytime she struggled the rope tying her head down around her neck would choke her. I knew I should run and get help, but I have never been this turned on, I was about ready to squirt my second load of cum, seeing  my beautiful and petite wife tied down and spread open on those crates with nothing but a thong and 6 inch heels on about to be raped by three very large men.

 

The big black man that she had originally brought out with her unzipped his pants and released the biggest cock I had ever seen, fully erect and walked up to her head, “now you don’t think you are so cute do you bitch”.  “Please don’t hurt me she began to sob…” He smacked her hard again. “I told you to shut up” he whispered “if you don’t I will hurt you very badly”. She again fell silent. He then grabbed his cock and began to force it into her mouth. She clenched her teeth shut. “Listen bitch, open up your mouth or I will knock your teeth out”. She reluctantly opened her mouth and he slowly started to push his huge cock into her mouth. Even from my hiding spot I could see her jaws stretching to try and accommodate the big member. I thought he would stop, but he just kept going pushing his cock all the way into her mouth and throat. He buried it all the way in her throat and mouth, I could see her body jerking as she gagged on the huge cock and I could see her eyes watering. Then he reached down grabbed her hair and roughly started force fucking her mouth, hard. I could hear her trying to scream around his cock. I knew by her struggles that this was chocking her and that she could not breathe. I knew once again I should run and get help, that my wife would never be the same if she survived this rape, but I was still entranced on it. While the first guy was force fucking her throat the other black guy walked up between her legs, unzipped his pants released another huge cock, pulled her thong panties to the side exposing her shaved, tight little pussy and unceremoniously shoved his cock all the way to the hilt. “Hey” hey shouted to the other guy “this bitch is wet; I think she might be getting off on this”. That made Mindy struggle even harder, but there was nothing she could do about it as the both hammered away at her. Pounding her pussy, he reached out and brutally slapped her breasts as hard as he could. As soon as the other guys cock hit her bare, shaved petite little pussy I couldn’t last any longer and shot my second load and came even harder than the first time. When I looked up from my orgasm I noticed that the third man had disappeared.

 

My erection quickly recovered as I watched the two remaining guys pound my wife for a few more minutes. I could tell she could not breathe and her struggles became less and less as the guy continued to brutally throat fuck her, while his buddy pounded her tight little pussy. After about 2 minutes I saw her body go limp and heard the guy in her throat start to moan and groan and shoot his load deep in her throat and then pull out, a few seconds later his buddy also cam deeply into her unprotected pussy. As he pulled his limp cock out of her throat all the cum he had shot in there was running out of her mouth and down her face. Her head rolled to the side, she was completely motionless. As the other guy pulled back his cum ran out of her pussy and down her legs. The first black guy bent down put his ear next to her mouth. I held my breath as I was not sure if she was still alive or not. He looked up to at his buddy “she is still breathing, just passed out” he said, slapping her cum covered face hard. “Where did jack go?”

 

About that time the white man named Jack, came back around the corner leading about 20 or so men from inside the bar, all of which Mindy had flirted with at some point during the night. “I just figured all of these men should have a chance at that little cock tease” he said “did you two have your fun?” The first guy said “we sure did, help yourselves boys, all holes up for grabs, plus she is passed out so don’t worry about her struggling too much until she wakes up”. I saw my chance and snuck out of my hiding place and blended into the men. They formed three lines, one lined up to fuck her ass or pussy, one to fuck her mouth and throat and one to play with, abuse and cum on her tits. One after another, fat, small, old, young, clean, dirty they all walked up and had their turn. I watched playing with my cock fascinated and extremely turned on by what was happening to my beautiful little petite wife. I was in heaven watching her get gang raped. I watched one particularly fat guy with a little cock walk up to her mouth and watched her whole head disappear under his fat roles as he stuffed his cock in her mouth. About this time a skinny little dude with a long thin dick stuck his cock first in her pussy to lube it up then up her ass. This seemed to wake her up as she began to struggle again. The big fat man backed off turned around, spread his ass cheek and said “lick my asshole you little cunt”. She looked around dismayed then got a look of defeat on her face and began to lick the fat mans dirty asshole sticking her tongue as far in as she could as he rubbed it up and down on her face.

 

The line didn’t move real fast. At one point another huge cock got her mouth again and stuck it all the way and cutting off her air again. She struggle against her bonds trying to get some distance from the cock to get some air as this guy, like the first one grabbed her hair and fucked her throat shoving his huge cock in all the way to the base. While this was going on one of the men at her breast picked up what looked to be an old radio antenna off of a car and started smacking her breasts with it hard leaving fine, long, bright red welts all over her breasts and stomach. She started screaming around the cock in her throat and this really made her struggle for a while until once again her struggles began to get weaker. The guy with antenna saw a break in the line at her pussy and started smacking her raw bare pussy as hard as he could with the antenna. She screamed and jerked and thrashed as he brutalized her breasts stomach and shaved pussy with antenna until, she passed out from the lack air and pain, right before the guy in her throat also exploded into her. This maybe me shoot my wad without even masturbating. I loved watching the antenna drop on her unprotected body raising welts and making her scream around the cock in her mouth and making her body thrash.

 

As she lay there limp and covered in cum and welts there were very few men left. Just myself and the original three men. I walked up and took my turn in her mouth and it only took about three thrust for me to cum deeply and the hardest I had up until that point. I took a chance to smack her tits and pussy a few times with the antenna then walked away and circled back around to my hiding place. “What should do with her now? What if she reports this and identifies us?” the big white man asked. “We will deal with that then, besides were leaving tomorrow, let’s just leave her” the first big black man said. So they turned around and walked away. I quickly ran to her made sure she was still breathing, untied her, carried her to the car and drove home, knowing our lives would never be the same. When I got her home I fucked her over and over again until she finally woke up.

 

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The Taking

Thebutler on Forced Stories

Fall was upon us winter was just around the corner. The tree where changing their color but still warm for November. Indian summer was still in the air, here in L. A. Me and a few friends were hanging out drinking beer in the empty park not far from our home.  “Pass me another beer" I said to a buddy of mine.

We had been friends’ since high school and we came out here to the park about twice a month. Some of us were still in school and a couple of us guys had jobs. Me I had a job I worked like a dog to pay for my collage classes I was taking at the local city college.

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2pt; font-family: arial">Tonight was different there was only three of us instead of the regular five. “It’s the last one.” Dean informed me as he handed it to me. We were between nineteen and twenty one year old, me being the twenty one year old. Who else would buy the beer? I was wearing my uniform from work at the auto shop dirty jeans and a loose T-shirts with grease stains on it.

It was late at night and we are sitting on some broken down benches in the park or what ever else we could find. Me I sat on a tire someone threw away. We were smoking, drinking beer and bull shitting as always. We began to talk about , our jobs and family and as always talk turn to sex.

Dean bragged about the latest girl he fucked. I was surprised because he had a wife at home and they were expecting their third kid. Apparently they didn’t have a happy marriage. He said he had a few girls on the side who would give him what his wife was not willing to do. Then, Jim started with his latest.

I was surprise by the look on Jims face as he told the story. He was admitting how he took a liking to this blonde girl in his science class  at the local college who would rub up against him every now and again. So he asked her out only to be turned down. Jim took it upon himself to teach her a lesson. He bragged about how he stood next to the bathroom door smoking a cigarette every day. When she was alone, he grabbed her and took her into the men’s bathroom to a privet stall. There he fucked her. He told us how she screamed at first and putt up a fight only to be begging for his cock before it was over. As he told his story, my cock stirred just picturing it in my mind.

Then Dean told his story of how not long ago he had rape his babysitter. She was a teenage girl who was babysitting for him and his wife now and again. One Saturday she was babysitting while he and his wife were at work. He came home from work early to find her there in a short dress spread out on the sofa watching TV.  

“I asked her where the children were she said that they were napping. When she got up to go to the bathroom I followed her and took her right there in on the bathroom floor.” Dean said. Then he went in to detail of how she was a virgin and how she screamed when he entered her. “Best fuck I ever had.” He added.

I was shocked to be hearing my friends admitting to rape. Me, I’ve never done anything close to that. But the thought of having someone put up a fight gave me a rush I didn’t expect. My balls tighten and I grew instantly hard.

The night grew late; with the beer gone we decided to call it a night. Me, I wasn’t tired but god I was hard. I wanted to find a release and not by a hand job either I didn’t think a cold shower would help. Seeing as there was no one at home waiting for me. I figure I call it a night and go home or maybe pick up a hooker.

Having just made our way out of the park, I saw a car stopping a few yards in front of us. The door opened and someone proceeded to get out. The first thing that caught my attention was a pair of lovely legs wearing black strap high heels sandles.

I watched as the rest of her emerged from the vehicle. Her skirt rode high up her leg as she stretched out onto the curb. My eyes followed the path up wards from her long sexy legs to her sweet thighs and round hips. She had long wavy red gold hair that hung down to her waist. It swayed back and forth as she pulled herself from the cab. She was wearing a white lace almost see threw blouse that button down the front and a black full skirt that fell just below the knee, her blouse strained against the button letting me know that young firm breasts lay hidden from my view. She watched as the car drove out of sight then truned and walked towards me.

With the help of the streetlights, I could see her more clearly, she was younger then I first thought perhaps seventeen or eighteen. I notice she had an oval shaped face with a small thin nose, lips that hinted of becoming something more in the future, yet full and red. Her eyes were the green almost the color of emerald she quickly looked away from me shifting her gaze to the sidewalk as she tried to pass by. She appeared to be in a hurry to get home.

One of my friends whistled at her but she simply ignored him, wrapping her arms more tightly around herself. She tried to conceal her breasts from our gaze. She wasn't very tall perhaps about five and half feet tall and she was thin, but not too thin. She had all the right curves in all the right places.

Knowing I didn't have anyone special in my life. Dean leaned over to me and whispered. “Here’s your chance man.” I stepped in front of her and tried to talk to her.

“Hay don’t you know it’s dangerous to walk the streets alone at night.”

“I don’t live very far.” She replied.

“Come on let me walk you home.” I offered.

“No, I rather you just leave me alone.” She appeared upset.

“Hay, that’s not a nice way to treat someone who only wants to help.”

“Well I don’t want your kind of help so just…. Leave me alone.” She hurried her steps trying to get away from me.

That’s when I got really mad and roughly grabs her left arm. She tried to pull out of my grasp, We struggled and she lost her balance. Falling onto the pavement sent her purse and sweater flying and her skirt flew up giving me a view of her creamy flesh and silky panties.

When her skirt fells back and I caught a glimpse of her white panties. I could see dark curls pressed against the thin peace of material. I could almost smell her as I stood over her. Perhaps it was fear or the musky sent of her young body, but at that moment I wanted her and I was going to have her no matter what. She quickly pulls down her skirt to cover up her exposure, looking a bit embarrassed. I don’t know what possessed me at this point but when she tried to get up I reached down and grabbing her hauling her up. Her soft body slammed against mine. Sending a wave of excitement threw me.

“Hay not so fast.” I whispered into her ear. My arm went around her; pinning her to me. My right hand cupped over her mouth from the scream I knew was coming. She was shocked by this and vigorously tried to break loose, a scream emitted from her only to be muffled by my hand. My grip pinned her arms at her side. She began clawing at me and began kicking wildly.

With most of her pressed against my hard body. She continues to struggle I could feel her nipple hardening into little pebble just beneath her shirt. My body contracted with need.

Jim reacted by grabbing her legs together to prevent her from kicking further. Dean saw what we were doing and quickly reached out to help. He grabbed her arms lifting her up. We half-dragged half-carried her  back into the center of the park.

“I know a perfect place to do this.” Dean said. He led us to a secluded place away from any one passing by. We were surrounded by trees and bushes. But a small light from a near by street lamp not far from the path we just left lit up a patch of grassy area, perfect for what we had in mind and nobody will hear her cries at this hour.

She knew what was going to happen to her. She tried her best to break free but we were too strong for her. She looked at us with fear in her eyes, thinking about what we will do to her. We dumped her onto the grass; I fell on top of her pinning her to the ground she laid on her back. My hard erection pressed against the junction of her thighs. The only thing preventing me from sticking it in her was my cock was still inside my jeans begging for releases.

Dean raised her hands above her head and pinned them on the ground. While, Jim straighten her slim legs and spread them wide. I rose up grabbing her skirt I shoved them up. In one pull, I ripped her panties off, revealing a nice young pussy covered in red golden curly hair. Wadding up her white panties in a ball I pride open her jaw and shoved it passed her lips, cutting off her screams.

Grabbing a handful of hair I pulled her face back forcing her to look at me. “Now, if you’re real quiet I’ll take this out of your mouth. But if you continue to scream I’ll be forced to beat you. Understand?”

She nodded her head as tears streamed down her face. I pulled the material out of her mouth. Her small pink tongue swept across her lips. Driven by need my mouth covered her in a brutal kiss. My tongue pushed passed her lips as I sucked and explored her velvet interior. Just thinking of taking this young body made me more excited. My hands found the opening of her blouse. With both hands I pulled her blouse open, buttons went flying everywhere. Using my knife I normally carried I cut away her skimpy bra, witch barely contain her full pale breasts. I couldn’t help my self as I looked longing at her breast. Her nipples were big and almost transparent in color.  You could barley see where her large ended and the areola began. With her breast freed, her nipples puckered. I leaned over taking one into my mouth “No…Please.” She begged

I suckled variously. I could hear the intake of her breath. I suck harder then began alternating from one sweet breast to the other licking and sucking.  A low moan escaped her lips as she arched her back giving more access to her body.

 Dean laughed and yelled. “The bitch likes it. I can’t believe she like it.”

My left hand slowly traveled down the length of her stomach till I reached her center. Curling my hand into hair I parted her lips with my finger and buried my middle finger into her pussy. A cry came from her as she lay struggled to get away from my invading hand. A low chuckle sprang from my throat, as I stared to finger her pushing it in and out. While my mouth nibbling and bit her nipples. The more I sucked and fingered her, the wetter she became.  I rose up and looked down at her. I began tugging at my pants as I freed my now rock hard cock. Her eyes watered and she begged me to stop. Her eyes round with fear. I was proud of my cock. It was big and thick.

“Please… I… am… still… a… virgin "she begged.  From the look on her face she was afraid I would rip her in half.

“Not after I’m threw with you.” I laughed.

“No…Please…Please no…Don’t do this. ..Please Stop. Please.”   She begged. Her tears flowed freely now.

At first I wanted to feel sorry for her but I had to harden my heart to her. My monster cock was hard and ready to burst. Her pussy was still quite dry but I had a solution to that.  Looking down I removed a spot of pre cum from the tip of my penis smearing it onto my finger I inserted it into her tight hole. I felt with my finger the barrier that proclaimed her innocents

“She was telling the truth.” I said. “She is a virgin.” Pride surge threw me that I would be her first. More tears were rolling down her cheeks but it only seemed to make me more determined to take her.

She tried to close her legs but Jim held them tightly apart. She shrieked as I rubbed the head of my cock back and forth across her small hole. Slowing I inserted the head of my throbbing cock, She whimper in pain as inch by inch I pushed myself in to her. I stopped just before I reach her hymen.

 “She so dam tight!” I told my friends. Beads of sweat glisten by face. With one mighty push I surged forward braking through her hymen.  I covered her mouth with mine to silence her scream.  I pulled myself out leaving only the tip in as I saw her virgin blood coat my shaft.  I rammed into her again hard and fast. She gave another scream

A feeling of enjoying raced threw me as I rape this young girl. The feeling intensified to the maximum, as I plunged in and out of her unused pussy. She was becoming wetter and wetter, as more blood flow from her. I moaned and groan as my climax began to build. I continued to rock my hips back and forth pushing in and out as I bury my shaft deep with in her as my balls slapped against her opening time and time again. It was heaven pure heaven. I felt my balls tighten my body pull and my head explode as I climaxed spilled my seed into her. She gave a sharp cry as my hot liquid flowed into her womb. I took out my flaccid cock and saw tears running down her face. She looked so timid and scared. I move away and took Deans place above her. He quickly freed his cock from his pants. He crawled between her legs and stuck his hard cock into her. With his free hands he pinched and twisted her nipples making her scream out in pain. He slapped her hard across the face to shut her up and laughed.  I could see Dean thrusting in to her. He would pull almost all the way only to drive with blinding force in to her abuse pussy. Again and again he rammed into her as he fucked her.

“I bet you’ve never had a cock in your mouth before have you?” Dean asked. Then he stopped and pulled out of her. He straddled her chest; taking his cock in hand which wasn’t as big as mine, he pushed it into her face. She fought him moving her head from side to side avoiding his hard cock.

“Hold her head for me will you” He asked me.

I pinned both hands in one of mine while I used the other to hold her head still while Dean forced her jaw open. He stuck his cock into her mouth. She gagged. We sat her up, his cock still in her mouth. I held her hands behind her back now Dean got up and slapped her hard.

“Suck bitch…I swear if you bite me… I’ll fucking kill you. Now suck!” Dean Yelled. He hit her again.   She opened her mouth in obedience at the same time he surged forward. Now with both his hand holding her head still, he fucked her mouth. She had most of it in her mouth as his balls bounce against her chin. His cock moved in and out between her lips. I could see her trying to work it sucking him as tears fell freely down her face.

“Ohhhh…..Goddddd I’m going to blow.”  Dean shouted. Holding her head still, he shot his load to the back of her throat.  She gagged and pulled away coughing. She started to throw it up. But Dean yelled

“Swallow bitch, all of it.”

He forced her mouth open again sticking his cock in her mouth he finished shooting his cum down her throat. Cum smeared all over her face. When he was done Jim took his place before her.

“No more please no more.” She cried. But we ignored her plead.

“I want her ass man. I want her to take it in the ass.” Jim said excitingly.

He sat back on knees with his cock standing strait up. It was long, longer then my cock but not as wide. Dean and I picked up the poor girl from the ground turning her on to all fours we spread her legs. She tried her best to resist but was rewarded with a slap on her ass.

I watched as the head of his dick was placed near her anus. She cried in pain as his cock went in. Dean and I held her still as he rammed in to her harder this time, as Jim thrust in. She gave a loud scream as her anus expands further. Blood was starting to drip out of her anus and down her thighs as her anus ring was badly torn. Jim pushed forward until she grew tired and collapsed on ground with her ass in the air. So we watched as Jim continued to pound into her ass. Now I was hard again from watching Him fuck her.  I got an Ideal in my head I laid on the ground. Lifting her up, I placed her on top of me. I my cock slid into her cunt as Jim fucked her in the ass. We moved in and out of her simultaneously. Her body started to shake and quiver I could feel her muscle as I worked her cunt on my shaft. A soft sound escaped her when Jim finished up and shot his cum into her ass and pulled out.  I pulled out of her and lifted her butt high in the air and force her back on all fours again. With one push I was in her swollen pussy up to the hilt. I viciously fucked her. I could see that her body was also shaking vigorously back and forth meeting me thrust for thrust. I smile to myself as I grabbed her long hair from behind and wrapped it around my hand as I plunged in and out of her. She could only moan weakly in pain. Suddenly, I started shaking and hot cum shot into her pussy. At the same time she climaxed. Her cunt continued to milk my seed from me as I pond into her until I had nothing left to give.  I collapsed on to her as she collapsed onto the ground once again. As I was rising up I could see cum start to flow out of her pussy onto her thighs.

 We dressed quickly and got ready to leave. As moon light spilled over her I could see her sobbing quietly, curled up in a fetal position, Only  hours ago, she was a virgin but now, she was a victim of a rape,

My friends and I started to walk away when I remember my knife I had dropped after I cut away her bra and panties. “You guys go on a head I’ll catch up with you later” I yelled. “Where are you going? Jim asked.

“I’m going back I forgot my knife and I’m going to make sure she never tells anyone what happen.”

“Oh….Ok” they shouted as I watched them turned and walked off into the darkness.

I walked back just in time to see her slowly gathering herself together. I watched her as she striated her hair and pulled down her skirt, to cover  herself up.

Picking up my knife I had carelessly left on the ground. I walked over to her. She looked pretty. Her hair flowed around her concealing her breast as she tried to put on her tattered bra and torn blouse. She didn’t notice I was there until she turned to face me. Fear crossed her face, tears sprang to her eyes. I almost felt sorry for her.

“Now you’re going to let me walk you home right?” I asked as I fingered the knife in my hand for her to see.

“Please….Please I beg you don’t kill me”. She cried.

“I’m not going to kill you.” I said “I only want to walk you home.  I smiled down at her.

Some what hesitant she nodded her head.  We walked in silence, until we stopped in front of a small house just down the street from the park. All the lights were out but for the single porch light that lit the front yard. It looked run down and in need of paint job.

I reached out to push her hair back behind her ear. She flinched away from my touch.  “What’s your name?” I asked, hoping to make her feel comfortable with me as I reached again for her. She relaxed a little.

“Am….Amber” she said.

 In a soothing voice I said “That’s a pretty name for a pretty girl.” I placed my arms over both shoulders letting them rest there. ”Now! Who lives with you?” I asked.

“My grraaa….Grand…Grandmother and myyy…my ……bbb…baby sister.”

“Are you sure….Your not lying to me are you?”

“No” she whispered as tears gathered in her eyes.

Pulling her close to my body I leaned over and pressed my lips to her. Her lips trembled.  With a whisper I said. “Amber If I or my friends hear that you’ve told anyone about this”… I kissed her again. “Not only will I come back and kill you but I promise “… placing little kisses on her cheeks…. “Your baby sister will enjoy the same treatment we gave you tonight…. is that understood?”

She again nodded her head, a single tear slipped down her cheek. I leaned over and lapped it up with my tongue. I trailed my lips down her neck to the pulse at her throat then up to her ear and nibble on her lob. I looked down at her face. Tilting her face up I capture her mouth again urging her lips open so I could plundered it. I pulled her up tight against my body. Amber gave a small cry.

 I notice she was just the right size for me.  “I can’t believe I want you again.” I breathed. She stiffed in my arms and tried to pull away from me. Not letting her go,

 I whispered. “I’ve never want anyone as much as I want you, even after I’ve already had you twice.”  Still struggling I plunder her mouth with my tongue. My hand pinched and pulled at her nipples on her bare breast, she cried out as I guided her down to the soft grass. I flung her skirt up and sheath myself into her to the hilt. I could see she was crying as I took her there in front of her house. My mouth covered her breast as I suckled and my strong hard cock piston in and out of her, until my balls grew tight and I cried out in my release spilling my hot seed into her. Slowly I got up off her and helped her up. Tears still stain her cheeks as I kissed her good by. I leaned against the tree and watched as she slipped into the house.

Fall turned into winter then in to spring. Late March. I found myself in the park not far from Amber’s house.  I would sit here sometime waiting to catch a glimpse of her but I haven’t in all the months that passed. It was early afternoon in April when I passed by her house. Pulling my car over I sat waiting for a glimpse of her when a van pulled up and a young girl jumped out. Must be her sister I thought. The driver stepped from the vehicle she was plump and small with her hair up in a bun. ‘Too old I thought’

Amber step from the van next. Her red golden hair was pulled back in a pony tail but I could still recognize her by her shapely legs. She turned slightly to close the door and I got the shock of my life. Amber’s stomach was swollen she was with child.  I stood there long after she went into the house. Trying to grasp what I saw. I quickly counted back the months and realized one of us was the father. Franticly I search my memory and replayed it over in my mind. I remember Dean spilled in her mouth and Jim up her ass, but me I spilled inside her. I spilled on to futile ground. The child she carried was mine.

Danny's Dream - Chapter Four

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Danny’s Dream

Chapter Four

 

            It was late afternoon when Danny had Xi bring Jenny and Angie back to the dining room. He was already there with Carrie when Xi arrived with the other two women. He quickly motioned them into cha

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irs across from where he sat with Carrie. He wanted to stare at their nakedness while they stared at Carrie’s scantily clad form. He knew they were all uncomfortable and he loved it.

            “Well, slaves, how do you like your new accommodations?” he asked as they took their seats.

            “They’re very nice, Master.” Angie was quick to reply.

            “Jenny?” he prompted when she remained silent.

            “The mattress is very comfortable. Thank you.”

            He reached across the table and grabbed her wrist in a vise-like grip.

            “Thank you for your kindness, Master,” she whispered.

            “You’d better appreciate it, bitch,” he growled at her, releasing her wrist. “If you both behave yourselves tonight you’ll earn some nice clothes. That’s how Carrie got hers. Now, eat your dinner.”

            They all quickly filled their plates and began to eat, except Jenny. She moved slowly and barely ate. Danny was quick to notice her actions.

            “Jenny, why aren’t you eating? Aren’t you hungry?”

            “No, Master.”

            He reached over and grabbed her plate away from her.

            “Then don’t waste my food!”

            He scraped the food from her plate onto Angie’s plate and set Jenny’s now-empty plate aside.

            “Drink your wine or don’t you want it either?”

            She hesitantly picked up the glass and took a sip.

            “You’d better drink up, bitch. You may need it later.”

            They finished their meal in relative silence. When everyone was finished Danny motioned for Xi as he rose from his seat. She stepped forward and waited for him.

            “Stay with them for a minute. I’ll be right back.”

            “Yes sir.”

            He left the room and returned within just a few minutes, a handful of material gripped in his right hand.

            “Angie, come here.”

            She stood up and walked around the table. She stopped just a few feet from him.

            “Since you behaved well this evening you’ve earned this.” He handed her the material and to her delight she found that it was an outfit similar to Carrie’s only her shirt was a gauzy green material. “Put it on.”

            “Thank you, Master!”

            She immediately put the short top on then quickly wiggled into the skirt as well. Then she slowly turned around for his inspection.

            “You look lovely.”

            “Thank you, Master.”

            “Xi, put Angie and Carrie in the kennel and turn a movie on for them. They don’t need to be locked in the cages just yet.”

            “Yes sir.”

            The two girls followed Xi from the room as Danny moved to stand at the end of the table, staring down at Jenny. He lifted his right hand and slowly caressed her cheek with the back of his hand.

            “You and I have some unfinished business,” he said softly. “And boy-toy gets to watch.”

            “Please, sir…,” Jenny whispered.

            He grabbed a handful of her hair and lifted her to her feet. Then roughly pressed his lips against hers, forcing her mouth open and shoving his tongue inside her mouth. She fought to keep her hands down at her sides instead of trying to push him away. She kept seeing Matt’s back as the whip crashed into it again and again. Tears slid down her face as he slowly pulled away from her.

            “Don’t ever deny me, bitch.”

            He attached the lead chain to her collar and tugged on it as he stepped away from her. He led her back downstairs to the dungeon where Matt still lay on the floor. She fought back the tears when she caught sight of Matt’s prone form and the nasty welts and red streaks running down his back. Danny led her to a table in the center of the room where he forced her to lie down. Matt turned his head to see what was happening when he heard her sniffling, wondering what Danny was up to. He watched as Danny cuffed Jenny’s arms to the table above her head, one on either side of the table. Danny then moved to the other end of the table and cuffed her ankles down on either side of the table so she was held down in a spread-eagle on the table. He then clicked a lock into place on her collar so her head was also held down to the table.

            Then Danny turned his attention to Matt. He moved over to Matt’s side and pulled the injured man to his feet, drawing a groan of pain from him. He quickly cuffed Matt’s wrists to an apparatus standing close to where Matt had lain. The thing looked like some odd kind of coat rack with rings down both vertical poles and across both horizontal poles. Danny cuffed Matt’s wrists to the vertical poles so he was stretched up but not too much. His back hurt but not so much that he couldn’t bear it. Danny then cuffed each ankle to the vertical poles so that Matt also was cuffed in a spread-eagle but not spread as far as Jenny. Danny then forced an oversized ball gag into Matt’s mouth and fastened it behind his head.

            “Just so I don’t have to listen to your mouth, boy,” Danny explained. “Her screams will be music to my ears. I don’t want you ruining it.”

            Danny laughed when he saw Matt’s eyes go wide.

            “Yep, that’s right, boy. I’m gonna ride the bitch, right in front of you. I’m gonna fuck her brains out.”

            Danny turned and started back toward Jenny as Matt struggled uselessly against his bonds. Danny stripped off his clothes, revealing his erect dick then climbed onto the table between Jenny’s spread legs.

            “Here I come, bitch,” he said as he shoved himself into her dry pussy.

            She screamed and he pushed harder. The more she screamed the harder he pushed. When he was finally completely inside her, he began to pound mercilessly in and out, pumping hard. He occasionally glanced sideways to make sure Matt was still watching. Every time he caught Matt closing his eyes Danny threatened to hurt Jenny or he would simply make her scream again. Finally, he couldn’t hold back any longer and shot his load into her. She thought it would never end, even when he started shooting cum into her, it just kept spewing. Suddenly, he shuddered and fell on top of her, exhausted. He rested on top of her until his swollen prick returned to its normal size and slid out of her wet hole. Then he climbed off of her and shoved a plug into her vagina.

            “Don’t want to spill any, now do we?”

            He turned to look at Matt and grinned. He unhooked Jenny’s bonds and flipped her over fastening her back down to the table. He grabbed a large pillow from a nearby drawer and shoved it under her abdomen then crawled back onto the table between her legs. He looked back over at Matt again.

            “Let’s try this hole, shall we?”

            Matt grunted desperately around his gag and shook his head furiously, pleading with his eyes.

            “You don’t want to?” Danny asked.

            Matt grunted and shook his head.

            “But this is soooo much fun.”

            Matt continued to grunt and shake his head, his eyes pleading for Danny to stop.

            “You want a turn? Like before?”

            Matt shook his head viciously from side to side, grunting desperately.

            “Okay, if you’re sure. But I’m getting mine,” Danny said as he turned back to Jenny’s exposed ass.

            He lined up his erect dick with her asshole and shoved. She screamed and tried to pull away. There was no where for her to go since she was shackled to the table. He grabbed her hips and shoved again, drawing more screams from her. He glanced over at Matt and saw he had his eyes squeezed shut.

            “Boy, you’d better open those eyes and watch your entertainment or I’m going to have to whip her when I’m finished here.”

            Matt’s eyes snapped open.

            “Good boy. Now, keep ’em open.”

            Danny went back to shoving his prick up Jenny’s unlubricated asshole, forcing tortured screams from her. He finally managed to shove past her sphincter and leaned over her, taking a short break. He looked over at Matt again while he rested.

            “She sure has a tight ass. Her pussy was tight too. She’s a great fuck, boy. You sure you don’t want some?”

            Matt groaned around his gag and stared daggers at Danny, drawing a laugh from him. Danny ran his tongue up Jenny’s back.

            “Mm-mm good!”

            He went back to work, shoving his engorged cock up her ass, drawing more screams from her. When he was finally completely inside her he started pounding her again, in and out. Working up his rhythm, he pumped her ass hard watching Matt to make sure he didn’t close his eyes. Jenny had finally quit screaming so Danny reached around and slipped his hand under her tits. He grabbed her nipples and squeezed as hard as he could. She screamed again, long and hard, causing him to shoot his cum deep into her gut. He fell forward and laid against her bare back.

            “Oh, God, bitch. That was great,” he panted.

            When his prick again shrunk back down and slid from her hole he shoved a plug up her to keep his cum from leaking out. He then released her from the table but cuffed her hands behind her back. He then attached vibrating nipple clamps to her tits and clit and turned them on, drawing more screams from her.

            “Watch the little whore cum with my juice still in her,” Danny said to Matt, an evil glint in his eyes.

            He stood back, next to Matt, and watched as Jenny was driven into an orgasm by the vibrating clamps. She screamed out and fell to her knees as she climaxed, her whole body shaking from the orgasm.

            “Yeah, bitch! Cum for me!” Danny shouted as she experienced multiple orgasms.

            Matt struggled against his bonds, watching in horror. Danny looked over at him with a grin.

            “I told you she was a slut.”

            He finally turned the clamps off and removed them but he left the plugs in place. He shoved Jenny to her knees and pushed her face into his crotch. He was once again erect.

            “Suck me, bitch. Make me cum and drink it.”

            She tried to pull away but he had his hand wrapped tightly in her hair. He forced his erection into her mouth.

            “Suck it or he gets whipped again.”

            She started licking and sucking his engorged member, working her mouth and tongue over him. He started to moan and threw back his head, enjoying her attentions. He felt his balls tightened and shoved her head against his groin. He exploded in her mouth.

            “Swallow it, bitch, every fucking drop.”

            She swallowed as quickly as she could, trying not to spill any while trying desperately not to strangle. Finally, it was over. He finished shooting and pulled her away from his crotch. He lifted her to her feet and shoved her toward Matt. He yanked the ball gag out of Matt’s mouth but before he had time to say anything, Danny shoved Jenny’s head against Matt’s, her lips covering his.

            “How’s she taste now, boy?”

            Matt hated the thought of what she had just gone through and the taste of Danny on her lips, but he new it wasn’t her fault. He could feel her trembling against him and he saw the tears flowing down her cheeks. He had to find some way to let her know he understood. As much as he hated it, there was only one thing he could think of.

He felt her jump and saw her eyes snap open when his tongue snaked into her mouth. She stared at him in shock and disbelief. He gently ran his tongue over her teeth and sought out her tongue, fencing with it. He worked his mouth over hers, trying to pull her into him. He couldn’t hold her, couldn’t put his arms around her but he could put everything he had into that kiss.

Danny finally realized what was happening and jerked her away from Matt, throwing her to the floor. He punched Matt in the jaw almost knocking the other man, and the rigging he was bound to, over.

“You fucking bastard! You just never learn do you?”

He reached down and grabbed Jenny by the hair, pulling her to her feet.

“Maybe I’ll have to invite Kade over to party with you, bitch. Let the boy watch that. Maybe you can watch him party with Nels,” Danny snarled as he looked back over his shoulder at Matt.

Matt remained silent because he was terrified of what might happen to Jenny. He knew if Angie and Carrie had already given in to this monster there was nothing he could do. But he sure as hell wasn’t going to lose Jenny to the bastard.

Danny, his hand still tangled in Jenny’s hair, turned abruptly away from Matt and started out of the dungeon, pulling Jenny with him. She scrambled to keep up with him in the awkward, bent position he forced her into. She never said a word, only whimpered now and then as she followed him up the stairs and through the house. He led her into a large bedroom where he threw her onto the big California king four-poster bed.

“Don’t move!”

She cowered on the bed as he climbed on behind her with rope in his hands. He released her wrists from the cuffs and pulled her hands in front of her. He quickly tied them together and pulled them back over her head, forcing her to lie back on the bed. He tied her bound wrists to the head of the bed, knotting rope around each of the posts. Then he grabbed the unused cuffs and climbed from the bed. He put the cuffs away and turned back to her.

“What am I going to do with you, slut?”

He suddenly turned and left the room. Jenny cowered on the bed, shaking uncontrollably. God, please don’t let him hurt Matt again, she thought desperately. She pulled her knees up to her chest and curled up as tightly as her bound arms would allow her and waited for Danny’s return. She was surprised when Xi entered the room and released her arms.

“You need cleaned,” was all the Asian woman said as she pointed to a door.

Jenny climbed from the bed and slowly walked toward the door Xi had indicated. The other woman followed her and they entered a large bathroom. Xi removed the plugs from Jenny’s vagina and butt then ordered her into the bathtub. She turned on the water and proceeded to scrub Jenny using the moveable showerhead to rinse her. When she was satisfied that the captive woman was clean, Xi ordered her out of the tub and dried her off then led her back to the bed.

Danny was lying across the bed, reclining against the headboard, watching the two women. Xi positioned Jenny next to the foot of the bed where several coils of rope had been stacked. She then proceeded to tie Jenny’s hands behind her back and her feet were tied together. She also tied rope around Jenny’s knees then ordered her to kneel. Once Jenny was kneeling Xi ordered her to lie down. She looped rope through the ropes binding Jenny’s feet and pulled so that Jenny’s feet were drawn up toward her hands and shoulders, causing her to cry out. Xi tied the rope through the bindings around Jenny’s hands and tied it off, effectively hogtying the young woman. Danny pushed a box across the bed to Xi. She reached over and pulled out a blindfold and fastened it around Jenny’s head. She then forced a vibrating penis gag into Jenny’s mouth and fastened it behind her head. Next, she inserted vibrators into Jenny’s pussy and anus, locking them into place with a strap fastened around the girl’s hips. Xi then tugged Jenny’s bound form across the floor so that she lay directly across from the bed.

“Thank you, Xi.”

“Yes sir.”

Xi left the room in silence as Danny turned on the vibrators placed strategically in Jenny’s body, causing her to jerk spasmodically. Danny laughed as he watched her wriggle. Carrie quietly entered the room.

“Master, Xi said you wanted me.”

“Always, pet. I always want you.” He let his eyes roam over her for several minutes before motioning her forward. “Come to me, pet.”

She quickly joined him on the large bed. His hands roamed over her body as his eyes had only a few moments before. Her clothes quickly fell to the floor as he pressed her shoulders to the bed. He stared down at her, his hands playing with her tits.

“Undress me, pet.”

She reached up and unbuttoned his shirt, pulling it out of his pants and shoving it back over his shoulders. She removed it from his body and tossed it to the floor then started working on his pants. She unbuttoned the top button of his pants and lowered the zipper. He raised his hips so she could pull his pants down over them. Then he stood up on the bed and towered over her. She leaned up and pulled his pants down over his legs. He gingerly stepped out of them and knelt over her. She tossed his pants aside as he sat astride her.

“Suck me, pet.”

She took his erection in her hands and gently fondled him before sliding down between his legs and slipping her mouth around his prick. She worked her tongue over him as her lips sucked over him.

“Don’t forget my balls, pet,” he reminded her.

She slid her lips along the length of his rod and kissed the tip of his penis then licked her way back down his prick to his balls. Her tongue darted madly over both his balls before returning to his dick. She worked her tongue and mouth over all of him for several minutes when he suddenly grabbed her head and forced her down on his tool.

“Oh, God, pet! I’m gonna cum!” he cried out. “Suck me, pet! Suck me dry! Drink it, pet!”

She sucked frantically on his erection as he slammed her head into his groin, pushing in and out of her mouth at a frenetic pace. He finally exploded, spilling his jism into her mouth. She swallowed quickly, drinking as fast as she could. He clutched her head against him tightly for several long minutes. When he finally released her, she drew in a long breath.

“Thank you, Master.”

He shoved her back down on the bed and began feeling her tits again. His hands slowly moved down her body as his mouth covered first one nipple then the other. His right hand slipped between her legs and found her warm slit. He started to finger fuck her as his left hand played with one tit while he sucked on the other, his prick growing hard again. He moaned low in his throat and shoved himself between her legs. He forced his penis into her wet hole and started pumping into her.

“Fuck me, pet. Make me cum. Beg me for it, pet.”

“Please, Master,” she cried. “Fuck me hard. Take me! Make me yours! Please, Master! Please fuck me!

His body jerked as he shot his load into her. He collapsed onto her and lay still. When he had shrunk and slid from her slit he rolled off of her and laid next to her, his hand still clutching her tit.

“Pet, you’re a great fuck.” He sank back into the pillows and closed his eyes for a for minutes. Suddenly his hand smacked against Carrie’s ass cheek. “Pet, go find Xi and tell her I’m hungry. Ask her to fix us some dinner. Angie can eat in the kennels but you and I will eat in here.”

“Yes, Master.”

Carrie slid from the bed and went in search of Xi. Danny slid down into the bed and rested comfortably for several more minutes. Finally, he opened his eyes and stared down at Jenny, tied awkwardly and lying in the floor.

“Comfortable, bitch?” he asked her.

She made no response. He climbed from the bed and approached her on silent feet. He quietly knelt down next to her and let his fingers twine through her hair, causing her to jump.

“I asked you a question, bitch.”

She grunted around her gag.

“You didn’t answer me the first time. You know what that means.”

She grunted frantically and started to squirm as much as her tight bonds would allow.

“Too late, bitch,” he said as he retrieved a pair of vibrating nipple clamps and made his way back to her.

He pinched and twisted her nipples to get them erect then clipped the clamps to them and turned them on. He could hear muffled screams coming from behind the gag. He laughed as he patted her ass cheek.

“Next time, answer me when I ask you a question.”

He stood up and wandered around the big bedroom, bored. His steps soon carried him back to her side. He knelt down and let his hands play with her hair.

“Maybe boy-toy can watch you and me have breakfast together in the morning. You can ride me while you feed me. Sound like fun?”

She mumbled around her gag.

“Yeah, I think so too. Maybe I’ll even take his cage off and let you get him hard. We won’t let him cum of course. But he can at least get hard.” He laughed as he thought about it. “Maybe I’ll let him get hard then force the cage back on him. Doesn’t that sound like fun?”

She mumbled around the gag again.

“I bet it’d hurt like hell. Having your dong forced back down.” He laughed again. “It sure would be fun to watch his face though.”

Carrie re-entered the room carrying a tray with two drinks and a large salad.

“Master, Xi sent this up and said she’d bring more in a few minutes.”

He turned to see what she had then jumped to his feet and headed back to the bed.

“That looks good. Bring it over here. We can eat in bed.”

“Yes, Master.”

She dutifully carried the tray to the bed and set it down next to him then carefully climbed onto the bed. Once he was comfortable she lifted a bite of the salad on the fork and held it to his lips. He opened his mouth so she could feed it to him. After several bites, he reached for his drink.

“You can have some salad too, pet,” he said before taking a sip of his drink.

“Thank you, Master.”

Carrie timidly took a bite of the salad for herself before offering another bite to Danny. They quickly finished the salad and Carrie dutifully carried their empty dish back down stairs on the tray. She quickly returned with a plate of steak and potatoes and rejoined Danny on the bed. She fed that to him as well with him allowing her a few bites while he ate. When they were finished she again took the empty plate and tray back downstairs. She turned out the light and climbed back into the bed when she returned.

The next morning Danny sent Carrie to fetch Xi and go with her to the kennel to get Angie. He instructed her to tell Xi that she and Angie were to take their morning showers and meet him in the dining room. When she left the bedroom he turned his attention to Jenny.

“Well, bitch, have a good night?”

She mumbled weakly around her gag.

“Good! Glad to hear it!” He patted her on the ass as he passed her.

He left the room and went downstairs to the dining room to wait for Angie and Carrie. He didn’t have long to wait. Their usual thirty minutes and they both appeared in the dining room followed by Xi.

“Xi, Angie and Carrie will be eating together this morning. I’ll be having breakfast later with Matt and Jenny.”

“Yes sir.”

“When they’ve finished, take them back to the kennels.”

“Yes sir.”

Danny left the girls to the breakfast and went back upstairs to take his morning shower. When he finished he unbound Jenny and let her shower. He refused her clothing and led her, naked, downstairs to the dining room. He was still dressed in only his bathrobe. He hooked her lead chain to the table next the chair he normally occupied and motioned to his seat.

“Sit.”

She nervously sat down in his seat.

“I’ll be back in a few minutes. We’ll be joined by boy-toy.”

Danny turned away from her and headed downstairs toward the dungeon. He could already feel himself getting hard in anticipation. He hurried down the steps and tried to remain calm as he entered the dungeon. He stared at Matt still hanging on the rigging he had been strapped to when Danny had forced him to watch while he fucked Jenny. Matt’s head hung loosely, drooping against his chest. He didn’t move when Danny entered the dungeon but Danny knew he was awake.

“Time for breakfast, boy. You hungry?”

“No,” Matt lied.

“No, what?” Danny asked.

“No, Master,” Matt grunted.

“Well, you can at least come up and keep us company.”

Danny moved around behind Matt and unshackled his legs from the rigging, knocking his feet from the contraption, almost causing him to fall. He then unshackled one of Matt’s hands and quickly cuffed it, pulling it behind Matt’s back. He held it there while he unshackled Matt’s other hand and pulled it down to cuff it behind his back. He shoved Matt forward.

“Okay, boy. Let’s go.”

When they got upstairs to the dining room Danny roughly shoved Matt into a chair at the table. He unhooked the lead chain from Jenny’s collar and hooked it to Matt’s. Then he moved the chain to another loop at the table and uncuffed Matt’s wrists. He cuffed Jenny’s wrists behind her back and jerked her to her feet. He sat down and pulled her onto his lap.

“Everybody have a good night?” Danny asked cheerily.

“Yes, Master,” Jenny whispered, staring at the floor.

When Matt didn’t answer Danny pinched Jenny’s right nipple between his fingers and stared at Matt.

“How about you, boy?”

He pinched and twisted hard drawing a yelp of pain from Jenny. Matt jerked his head around in surprise then dropped his eyes to the floor.

“Sure, Master. Great.”

“Good.” Danny released Jenny’s tit and shifted her position on his lap so she was straddling his lap, facing him. “We’ll all have a good breakfast together too.”

He looked up at Jenny then glanced over at Matt before shrugging out of his bathrobe.

“Boy, you’d better fill your plate and eat.”

Matt glanced over at him then slowly dished out some of the food onto his plate and started to eat. Satisfied, Danny filled his own plate then looked up at Jenny.

“Sweetheart, you’re going to feed me today.” He laughed at her surprised and confused look. “Here’s how it’s going to work. Since your hands aren’t available I’ll dish the food to you and you can pass it to me.”

Danny smiled at the sick look on Matt’s face. He lifted a forkful of eggs to Jenny’s lips and she slowly opened her mouth. He slid the eggs into her mouth then he guided her head down so his lips covered hers. He waited while she used her tongue to push the eggs from her mouth to his. He pulled away and made a show of chewing the eggs and proclaiming how good they tasted.

With every bite his prick grew stiffer between them as his balls filled. Finally, he couldn’t stand it anymore. He laid his fork aside and lifted Jenny up then sat her back down, impaling her on his swollen dick.

“God, you feel so hot, bitch,” he moaned as he started to pump her up and down on his phallus. “You make me hard, bitch.”

He emphasized his words with each pump. His movements became quicker until he finally exploded inside her, grabbing her and squeezing her to him.

“Yeeeaaaahhhhh!” he cried triumphantly.

When he finally relaxed and slid from her, he lifted her from his lap and stood up. He shoved her toward Matt.

“Okay, boy. Your turn.”

He shoved her down on Matt’s lap in the same position she had been on his own lap.

“Feed him the rest of his meal,” he demanded.

Matt scooped more of his breakfast onto his fork and started to put it into his mouth when Danny knocked it out of his hand.

“I said she feeds you!”

He grabbed another fork from another place setting and slammed it down next to Matt’s plate.

“Do it!”

Matt closed his eyes tightly for a moment before slowly reaching a shaking hand out to pick up the new fork. He lifted another bite of food onto the fork and handed it to Jenny. She slipped it off the fork and leaned forward toward Matt’s face. He slowly covered her mouth with his own and she worked the food into his mouth then sat back.

“See? It’s not so hard.” Danny stared at them with glee in his eyes, a huge smile on his face.

Matt moaned as he swallowed and let out a shaky breath. God his balls ached. He thought they’d burst they were so damned full.

I've Been Watching You - Part Two

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            Nick jerked awake and sat up. He looked around warily and realized he was in his bed, in his apartment. Was it just a dream? he wondered. He threw the blankets back and saw he had on the shorts he normally slept in. Maybe it was a dream, he thought. But…he examined his aching wrists and realized it hadn’t been a dream. The marks on his wrists declared that he had been tied to something, recently. He checked his ankles and found the same marks.

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xt-decoration: none; text-underline: none">            “So how the hell did I get back here?” he asked nobody in particular.

            He climbed from the bed and strode purposely through the small apartment to check the lock on the front door. It was locked.

            “What the hell…?” he mumbled to himself.

            He turned and slowly looked around the room. Everything looked like it was okay. He did a slow circuit through the apartment, checking to make sure everything was still there, still where it was supposed to be. He found nothing missing. Should I call the cops? he wondered.

            “And tell them what?” he asked himself. “That some crazy broad kidnapped me to have sex then brought me home? Yeah, they’d love that.”

            He shook his head as he made his way back to his bedroom. He gathered together a pair of jeans, underwear and a tee-shirt. Then he headed for the bathroom to shower and shave. After his shower he felt better. As he was putting his shoes on he decided he’d stop by the manager’s office and ask to have his locks changed. He’d tell them he’d been mugged and the guy took his keys. That way he wouldn’t have to pay for the new locks. He slipped a pair of sweatbands on his wrists to hide the marks then headed out.

            The manager’s office was his first stop. He next headed to the health club to switch his membership to another club. He wasn’t taking any chances. That woman seemed a little crazy and she might still be hanging around there. He definitely didn’t want to run into her again. As he headed to the grocery store he thought about the fact that this was supposed to be his vacation. Thank God I’m off for a couple of weeks, he thought. I definitely wouldn’t want to have to deal with this stuff and work too.

            When he got back to his apartment the door was open and someone was bent over working on it. He stopped just outside the apartment and stared for a minute. He finally decided it was probably the locksmith and excused himself as he stepped past them into the apartment with his meager two bags of groceries.

            “Manager said you got mugged and lost your keys.”

            Nick turned back to stare at the figure bent over the lock of his door. That was definitely a female voice he’d heard.

            “Yeah, that’s right.”

            “Anytime there’s a mugging it’s a good idea to replace locks,” she said.

            “Yeah, I guess. I’m trying to figure out what to do about my car,” Nick replied.

            “I can probably help you with that, if you want.”

            “Really?”

            “Sure. I can take a look when I finish up here.”

            “Thanks,” he replied turning away from her and heading into the kitchen.

            He put his groceries away and went back to the living room. She was standing up trying the new locks when he got back. He stood and watched her for a minute.

            “How’s it coming?” he finally asked.

            “Just about done,” she replied.

            “Good. Let me know when you’re ready to take a look at the car,” he said, heading toward his bedroom.

            He made it as far as the doorway when he felt something pressed into his back. He started to turn but stopped when the object was pressed harder into his back.

            “Don’t turn around,” she ordered. “Just keep going.”

            When he hesitated she shoved against his right shoulder.

            “Move.”

            “What are you doing?” he asked.

            “What I came here for,” she replied softly in a sexy voice.

            He started to turn his head but she stopped him again.

            “Don’t turn around, Nick. I won’t tell you again and I don’t want to hurt you.”

            “Shit,” he muttered under his breath.

            “Ariel has good taste,” she said then gave a soft laugh when he stopped short. “She sends her love by the way. Now, get on your knees.”

            “Who are you?”

            “I don’t like repeating myself,” she said in an angry tone. He felt something metal touch the back of his neck. “Don’t make me do it again. Now, get on your knees.”

            Nick let out a nervous sigh and slowly lowered himself to his knees next to his unmade bed.

            “Good boy. Now, put your hands on the bed and don’t move.”

            He put his hands on the edge of the bed, palms down and held perfectly still, waiting. A blindfold slipped over his head and was smoothed over his eyes. As he was about to protest a ball gag was stuffed into his mouth and fastened behind his head. His hands automatically went up toward his face. They froze in midair when he felt the cold steel pressed into the back of his neck again.

            “Put them behind your back.”

            He grunted at her through the gag.

            “Do it,” she said, shoving the gun barrel into the back of his neck.

            He complied and put his hands behind his back. She quickly cuffed his hands together and pulled up on the cuffs.

            “Okay, lover, time for some action.”

            A stream of frantic grunts poured from behind the gag as he rose to his feet.

            “What did you think I was here for?” she asked innocently as she turned him with a hand on his elbow.

She shoved against his chest and caused him to fall heavily onto his bed. With the blindfold over his eyes he was disoriented and easily lost his balance. He hit the bed and bounced up to meet her body as she lowered herself on top of him. He floundered around trying to pull away from her but her hands and body pinned him to the mattress.

“Ariel said you were a shy one,” she said huskily, laughing. “Don’t worry, lover. I won’t hurt you.”

He felt her hands slide up under his tee-shirt. Her body leaned forward, pressing him into the mattress. As she worked her hands up his chest she pulled his tee-shirt up too. She leaned forward and pressed her lips to his stomach. Kissing her way up his abdomen she made certain she took each nipple in her mouth and sucked gently when she reached his chest. She heard him groan through the gag.

She moved down his legs and removed his shoes and socks. He struggled again as she crawled back up his legs. She smacked him hard on the crotch then lay down against his body.

“Be a good boy and I’ll play nice.”

He moaned and grunted around the gag. She slowly slid her hands up his sides then reached up to caress his face. He felt her sucking on his nipples again as her hands were lowered to work on the button and zipper of his pants. Once his jeans were open her hands slid in to cup his hips and pull him against her.

“At least Ariel picked a cutie this time,” she whispered to him. “You’re a hot piece of meat, lover.”

She leaned forward and nibbled on his right ear as she rubbed her groin against his. Suddenly, she pulled away from him and sat up, straddling his body.

“I think we need to get rid of some of these clothes, lover. What do you think?”

He grunted around the gag as he shook his head from side to side.

She pulled her sweatshirt off then wriggled out of her pants to sit naked on top of him. She reached down and fished through the pockets of her sweatpants pulling a pocket knife from one of the pockets. She tossed the pants away and opened the knife. Carefully placing the blade against Nick’s exposed skin she cut away his tee-shirt and threw the remnants on the floor. Then she folded the knife and laid it on the floor with her sweatpants. She turned around on the bed and slowly pushed his jeans down his legs, tossing them on the floor at the foot of the bed. She turned back, crawled up Nick’s body again and started pulling down his briefs. He grunted frantically and tried to wiggle away from her. She leaned forward and pinched his nipples hard. His body strained up under her as he fought against the pain she inflicted.

“Stop fighting me, lover. This is inevitable. I’m going to fuck your pretty ass so just accept it.”

She started working on his briefs again and managed to remove them in short order. Once he lay naked beneath her she ran her hands over his exposed body.

“Ariel sure knows how to pick ’em,” she purred. “You’re fucking gorgeous.”

He felt her hands on his prick, working it with expert fingers. He tried to ignore her touch and her manipulations. He was trying to think of anything else. Then he felt her lips close over him. God, no, not again, he thought desperately. What the hell’s going on? he wondered. She worked her hands and mouth over him until he was fully erect even though he tried to fight it. Once he was erect she moved and lowered herself onto him.

He moaned when he felt her hot, wet pussy slide onto him. She took his full length and then just sat on him for a minute. When she finally started to move he had lost his battle and was totally immersed in the feelings she was evoking. She set a slow rhythm to start with then gradually quickened it. She pumped up and down on him, steadily increasing her speed. He could feel his balls tighten with their load. He knew he would cum soon even though he didn’t want this. She leaned forward again and started licking and nipping at his sensitive nipples. When she drew his left one into her mouth and sucked loudly on it he screamed into the gag as he blew his load into her pussy. His release pushed her over the edge and she screamed out in orgasm, clutching him to her.

“Oh, God, lover, you’re every bit as good as Ariel promised,” she whispered when she had recovered.

She reached forward and slowly released the gag from his mouth. She kissed him long and hard.

“Why?” he croaked.

“Our group has a bet with another group. We all have to take you within a week,” she whispered. “We have to do it individually. You have three more to go, lover.”

She climbed off the bed and put her clothes back on then turned back to stare at Nick.

“Okay, lover, turn over onto your stomach.”

Nick awkwardly turned over. When he was lying on his stomach she unhooked the cuffs and put them back in her pocket. He felt the cold muzzle of the gun against the back of his neck again.

“I’m going to take the blindfold off now. Don’t move for thirty minutes or I’ll have to shoot you.” She leaned down and kissed the back of his left shoulder. “I really don’t want to have to do that.”

He felt the blindfold slip off of his eyes. When he started to turn over he felt the cold metal of the gun pressed into his bare back.

“Uh-uh-uh. Don’t move, lover.”

He listened for what seemed like hours and didn’t hear anything. Finally, he tried turning over again. This time, nothing happened. When he turned over he found he was alone again. He got up and put his briefs and jeans back on then checked through the rest of his apartment. Finding it empty and the front door closed and locked he sank down on the couch and threw his head against the back.

“Now what am I gonna do?” he asked the empty room.

Punishing Melissa

Mr13 on Forced Stories

Melissa was easily the hottest gitl in our school, 5'10' and weighed about 120, she had jet black hair and a killer body, C cupped breasts and a tight ass, she was also very athletic but not muscular, I had wanted her ever since I hit puberty, I had masterbated often to wuld fantasies about her. It was our senior year of high school and now she was mine, we started dating at the beginning of the year.

It was 6 weeks into our relationship and I was ready for sex, we kissed and made out alot but that was it. Another month went by and nothing, not even a sticky finger, I was getting desperate, I had never waited this long for sex. She kept telling me she was waiting for the the perfect moment. Finally the perfect opportunity arose, in 2 weeks her parents were going away for the weeke

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nd and leaving her home alone. She was excited, I wanted to make that Saturday perfect. I told her my parents were leaving too but that they insisted I go with them because they knew we would both be home alone togerher, she seemed quite dissapointed. My plan was to show up in the morning and serve her breakfast in bed, then spend the entire day together doing whatever she wanted. In the evening we would go to dinner followed by a movie, then back to her place where I would spend the night. It was a foolproof plan, I was on a mission to get laid.

It was Friday, the day before my planned Saturday. There was a big party at a friends house that night, we were gonna go out with our friends and hook up at the party later. We hung out for a couple of hours after school then I went home to get ready. My friends showed up about 8 and we were out the door. Mission 1 was to get some alcohol so we headed downtown to a drivethru my cousin worked at. There were 4 of us so we only got a case, we knew there would be alcohol at the party too. We cruised the local hang outs for a couple hours getting a buzz before heading to the party. We arived about 10:30, I went and found Melissa, my friends went and found beer. I found Melissa talking to a good friend of mine named Tony, he was a year ahead of us but his girlfriend was a junior. Tony had a reputation that was'nt good, he was unfaithful, he cheated on every gitl he ever dated including Jen, his current one. I gave Melissa a small kiss, "Where's Jen?" I asked Tony "She could'nt make it, her mom made her babysit her brother" he replied. We continued talking for a bit then Melissa & I went off to be together. Ocassionaly I would go hang with friends for a bit and every time I would find Melissa talking to Tony. I did'nt exactly like this but but did'nt really think anything else about it. As the party rolled on my friends got ripped and I stayed pretty sober. About 1 A.M. my friend Dave got sick and I was the only one sober enough to drive him home so I said goodbye to Melissa and left.

I woke the next morning about 8 and got ready, I was on my way by 8:30. I pulled into Melissa's driveway about 10 minutes later and saw Tony's car. "What the hell" I mumbled. I got out of my car and went over to Tony's, the hood was still a little warm so I figured he had'nt been here very long. I looked inside and could see the keys still in the ignition and assumed he was'nt staying. I quietly entered the house and headed for Melissa's bedroom. I pushed the door open and there they were, both of them buck naked, Tony was standing next to her bed and she was on her knees sucking his cock. "What the fuck" I screamed. Melissa nearly choked on his dick which was halfway down her throat. Tony's eyes got huge as I darted towards him. I pushed Melissa out of the way and slammed Tony against the wall. "You mother fucker, I'm gonna fucking castrate you!" I yelled. Melissa screamed "No" and tried to pull me away from him, in one swift move I backhanded her across the face and shouted "Shut the fuck up bitch" Turning back towards Tony I reached down, grabbed his balls with my left hand and I squeezed as hard as I could trying to actually do damage to his nuts. He started to bend over screamed I took my right hand placing it aroud his neck and forced him upright pinning him against the wall again.

"So, you want to fuck my girlfried?' I screamed only inches from his face. He was silent, his face twisted in pain as I continued to crush his balls.

"Answer me Goddamnit!"

"No, I don't want to fuck her" he coughed

"Please stop" cried Melissa

"So you just wanted your dick sucked then?"

"No" he replied again

"What the fuck were you doing then?"

"I'm sorry" he squeaked as tears began to run down his face "Please let go" he pleaded.

I eased my grip from his balls but did'nt let go, I began to drag him out of the room. I led him down the hall and to the front door where I proceded to throw him out without his clothes. "Leave and don't ever come near me or Melissa again" I stated. I locked the door behind him and hurried back to Melissa's room still enraged, she was still naked sitting on the floor and sobbing uncontrollably.

"You want to suck some cock, here suck this" I shouted as I undid my pants.

"No" she sobbed.

I ignored her and pulled my member from my jeans. I stood in front of her, my massive cock dangling infront of her face, she says "I'm not gonna do this" I grab the back of her head and pulled her towards me, "Oh, you're gonna do it, weather you like it or not, so start sucking" "No, I don't want to, don't make me" she begged. I grabbed my cock, told her to shut up and shoved it into her mouth, she began sobbing once again but I did'nt care, I wanted to hurt her a hundred times more than she hurt me. I held her head still and rocked my hips back and forth fucking her mouth like a pussy. I was big, 13 inches and thick, I could only get about halfway into her mouth. I pushed into her as far as I could until she started to gag, I pulled back and did it again. After a few minutes of forcing her down on me I pulled out and stood her up, she was crying so hard she could barely stand. "Please stop" she sobbed as I turned her around and pushed her towards the bed. I forced her back to her knees and bent her over onto the bed. I did'nt want to see her face I just wanted to fuck her. I grabbed her arms and pinned them behind her back with one hand, I took my other hand and pulled my pants down to the floor and kicked them off. I took my foot and placed it between her knees and proceeded to spread her legs apart, now I was ready. I got to my knees and took position behind her, I took two fingers and parted the lips of her pussy, I could see her hymen was still in tact, I slid one finger into her tiny hole, I fingered her for a minute until she was nice and wet. I pulled my finger out and placed it into my mouth tasting her, I then spit into my hand an slicked my rock hard penis. I placed the tip against her hymen, she cried out "Not like this, please" I started to push into her, I felt her pussy tighten and I pushed harder, suddenly I felt her hymen give way, she cried out "No, stop it hurts" I began to slide inside her, I pushed harder as I watched my massive cock sink deep inside her virgin cunt, she was so fucking tight I thought I was going to shoot my load into her right then. I started to pull back, she was crying like a little girl and this just turned me on even more, I could see blood on my dick from her busted hymen, I pulled all the way out then thrust myself back into her gaping hole. I let go of her hands and placed mine on her hips, I started fucking her faster and faster, several minutes passed and her crying stopped, I guess she finally realized there was nothing she could do. A few more minutes went by and I considered fucking her in the ass but decided not to. After about 15 minutes she had had enough and I was ready to pop, I pulled out and stroked myself to orgasm, I shot my thick white semen onto her ass and open pussy. I smeared it around with my cock then I slid myself all the way into her again, I squeezed my cock and milked what little fluid was left in my shaft into her pussy, I pumped her a few more times then pulled out. I grabbed my jeans and slid them back on. I watched Melissa crawl up onto the bed and curl into a ball, she slid a hand between her legs and cupped her freshly fucked pussy. I walked to the door and looked back, "Oh yea, don't call me anymore, were finished" I exclaimed, once again she started to cry, I turned and left

You Can Really Explore In The Woods...Well If You Look Hard Enough

Jamie_James_1972 on Forced Stories

My friend Jason and I were wondering though the woods and we were talking about how he forced his wife to fuck him and all of his friends every night. He asked me if I had ever raped anyone.
"No." I replied. "I haven't been getting any sex lately. Not after "she" left me." I started to wollow in self pitty again.

"Okay, dude. You have to get over it." It's done and over with. She just a little bitch who fucked you over just like a ton of other fucking bitches."
"Do you hear that? It sounds like Ally."
"Okay. That's crazy you hear hear every where you go.

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" Jason yelled walking on.
"Jason!" I yelled in a whispering voice and running after him. Listen quietly."

"I can't believe you did that, Al." said Al's twin sister Jessica.
"Yeah, I kinda feel bad for that loser."
"Sam just wanted sex and that's it. Right?"
"Yeah. But it's all good. He didn't get shit from me. Now I know why he wanted to have sex so badly. Girls weren't desperate enough to go out with him and fuck him." Ally said laughing with Jess.

Jason was pissed off. I could see it in his eyes. He ran out to Ally and Jess and he slapped them both. They started screaming.

"How dare you fucking bitch fuck him over like that." Ally picked herself off the ground and slapped him back. She tried a second time but he grabbed her arm before she could slap him and kneed her in the stomach and pushed her to the ground. She was crying.
"How dare you! I'm pregnant by him!"
"You lying little bitch! yelled Jason running and pinnig Ally to the ground she she couldn't move.
I ran out and and pinned Jess to the ground. "Hey there, cuties." I said to these two blonde beauties. "We going to show you how to treat a man." I yelled at them.

Jason and I picked them up and brought them back to his van where he had places to ties both of them down. After we tied them down tight we blind folded them and put gags in their mouths. We left the van for a moment so we could call 8 of our other friends to meet us back at Jason's house when we were finshed here with the two blonde bitches.

We walked over to the girls and ripped off their cloths. They were both crying and wimpering. I took Ally and Jason took Jess.

I started sticking my fingers up her one by one. She was still tight as ever. Finally I was able to get her wet and I painfully shoved the rest of my hand up her. She was trying to squirm and scream but she couldn't. I smiled. and fisted her a couple of times and I climbed on top of her and started licking and bitting her nipples and tits.

Meanwhile Jason was having the time of his life with Jess. He has never had a vigin before. He thought he should streach her out for the other guys back at the house who were much bigger and stronger then us. He shoved his dick in her pussy and started pumping away. He attempted screams made him start going faster and faster. Soon after he came. He reached down and he got some of his cum on his hands and he wiped it in her hair.

I finally got Ally's nipples to perk up. I thrusted myslef up and waited for a minute to catch Ally off gaurd so she thought I would have left her alone. I slammed down and into her. She was going crazy. I was pummping just that hard until I finally came. She was turning her head wimpering. I knew there was one place she told me that she had a dick before and she was in so much pain and she beld for days after...he ass. I thrusted up again and waited for a minute and this time I had slammed into her ass. She was going insane. Thrusting up her hips, constanting turning her head, trying to scream, and crying. I fucked her tiny ass like a angered and wild lion. I contuined to fuck her ass until I came 5 times.

I finally pulled out and I said to Jason "Do you wanna head back to the house now?"
"Yeah, bro. Well what do you know a couple of pissed off brothers fucking a couple of fucking bitches." He laughed and got into the drivers seat of the car.

I got out and I turned around to looked at the suffering battered Jess and Ally. "You think it's over bitches. Well think again. It's far from it. You have way more fuckings comming to you bitches. But not from us. From our friends who are a hell of a lot bigger then us." I slammed the van door and got into the car and we drove off for the house.

Wild Night

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In the dead of the night, a midnight as dark as sin, you climb into my room through the unlock window. I watch as your silhouette approaches my bed. Though my heart cringes with every move you make, I am secretly smiling and feel somewhat joyful that you have come.

Swiftly, you climbed onto my bed and straddled me. A gasped escaped my lips, betraying my will to be ignorant of your arrival. You took my hands and pinned then down above my head roughly.

"Still awake, little slut?" you whispered.

I replied by squirming, trying to break free of your vice-like grip.

"Afraid pet?" you said, with a smirk.

Looking at you straight in the eye, I said to you "Never. I will never be afraid of you."

You smirked at my words. With your f

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ree hand, you pulled the covers away from beneath you, revealing my silk nightgown. You run your hand from my belly up to the valley of my breasts. Tugging at my nightgown, you pulled it upwards, shredding it. I gasped as I felt the cold air come in contact with my bare skin.

Your eyes devoured my body bit by bit. I closed my eyes as you leaned forward to kiss my neck. Goosebumps appeared on my forearms as you nibbled your way along my shoulders. Proceeding down, you took a nipple in your mouth and bit on it. As you did this, your grip on my wrists began to loosen, freeing my hands. Big mistake, I thought.

Once my hands were free, I pushed you away and ran out of my room. I could hear you running after me as I descended the stairs. Suddenly I felt a pair of hands grab my hips and pull me back. It was you.

"Now you’ve made me really mad." You growled into my ear.

You turned me around to face you as you shoved me down to sit on the steps. Fear set in my pounding heart as you took off your belt and pulled down your pants and boxers. Using the belt, you tied me to the railing of the stairs.

Standing above me menacingly, you grabbed my hair and pushed my head towards your erected dick.

"Suck my dick, bitch."

Reluctantly, I opened my mouth, as you trusted your dick roughly into my mouth. I gagged as your dick hit the back of my throat. Slowly, I allowed my tongue to run over your dick and started to suck your sensitive dick head.

"Good job, little slut." You gasped.

You pulled your whole dick out of my mouth and positioned yourself between my legs. Without any warning, you trusted your whole dick into my cunt, making me scream. Tears ran down my cheeks as you slid in and out. I experienced pain laced with pleasure. Your thrusts began to send me soaring.

"Enjoying yourself?" you asked, as I began to moan. "Now we can’t have that."

Once more, you pulled out and forced your dick into my mouth. I sucked your dickhead reluctantly and ran my tongue along its smooth and delicate surface.

With a loud groan, you dick sprayed shot after shot off silver down my throat, forcing me to gag and swallow.

Finally, your dick fell limp inside my mouth. Panting, you pulled your dick out and untied my hands. You put your pants back on and untied my hands. Gathering me into your hands as you dried my tears.

Laying me gently onto the bed, you tucked the covers around me and kissed me tenderly on the lips Your tongue ran against the surface of my own.

When the kiss ended, you whispered into my ear, "Eva, I love you."

As you turned to leave, I raised myself up onto my elbows.
"I love you too Jacob. Thank you." I said softly.

You turned and smiled before climbing out the window and disappearing into the night.

Ancient Adventures CH 2

Snoochies on Forced Stories

When we got to his house I was amazed.  At first I thought it was the castle.  Or perhaps it was a house for a lot of families.  I was wrong.  He lived there alone with his wife and his son.  There was a small shack at the back of the land that Ella and I were going to live in.  He had many servants but we were his only slaves.  The servants lived in the house with him but we were made to live in the shack in the back.  I made clothes for myself and Ella with the skills I had learned from my mother and scraps of fabric and old clothing from my mistress.  I used the softest fabrics to make beds for us out of straw and with the small fire place and my knowledge of wild plants we managed to get by with what

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scraps the master of the house give to us.  The years passed with me tending to the livestock and gardens while the house servants took care of the Earl of Kinwick and his family.

Before I knew it I was going to be 18 years old.  Had I been a servant I could have left my master to pursue a craft or wed a man of my choice.  But I was a slave and resigned myself to my fate.  Ella was now 13 and was still calling me Mama.  I had never mustered the courage to correct her and I was, after all, the only mother she remembered.  (When she was ten I had explained to her as best I could that I was not her mother but she was welcome to call me whatever she liked as each was the only family the other had.)  Ella had blossomed into a beautiful young woman.  Even at her young age I could see the men watching both of us as we ran errands for our master.  I had attracted much interest myself.  Years of hard labor had kept me slender and muscular and I had my mother to thank for my womanly curves.  My hair was very blonde due to my life in the sun and it contrasted my tanned skin.  It was also rare to see someone in Lalicland with blonde hair.  As they were a people of dark hair and brown eyes, Ella and I charmed the men of the city with my deep green eyes and her pale blue ones.

The master of the house had been fairly kind to us.  Especially as my body began to take the form of a woman.  He would visit often and entertain Ella with adventurous stories.  And he would make sure we were well fed and clothed for the season.  On the eve of my eighteenth year the master came to visit.  He told Ella to go visit the servants in the kitchen to get her evening meal.  As Ella left he closed the door behind her and locked it.  This was something he had never done during his visits.  I was a little surprised but part of me hoped he was here to discuss setting us free but my hopes were dashed as he grabbed me and pulled me to him.

“Master, what have I done?”
“Nothing Jayna.  It’s what I want you to do for me.”
“You know I’ve always done as requested, Sire.”
“I know.  But what I ask of you now will be difficult for you to give to me.”

My brow furrowed as I wondered what it was he could possibly want.  He turned me against the wall and lifted my skirts.  His hand began at my knee and traveled up my inner thigh.  I snapped my legs together and turned on him.  “What are you doing?!  Sire, please!”  I was in fact a virgin but had witnessed and heard enough in this vile city to know what he was after.  I knew I had taken favor with the Earl among his servants but I hadn’t realized why.  He pinned me against the wall and pushed his lips against mine.

“No, sire, PLEASE!”  I begged him to stop as he sucked against my lips.  It was not that I hadn’t thought about him in a sexual nature but my young mind had always imagined him taking me as his wife and making love to me.  I had never imagined he would take me forcefully.

I fought desperately against him but he was strong.  His muscles bulged as he grabbed at me.  His hands were everywhere.  He clawed at me and once again pulled my skirts up as his hand slipped between my legs.  I had never been touched there by a man.  I had never even touched myself there.  His touch sent a shiver up my virgin spine.  He pressed his head into my chest and began to kiss and nibble my breasts.

“Your body is so ripe, Jayna.  I want to be the first to experience it.”  He moaned into my neck.  His hot breath was against my throat as his fingers continued to work my moistening slit.  I threw my head back as pleasure began to overtake me.  Suddenly I wanted him to be the first.  I wanted him to be inside me. 

I began to moan as he rubbed against me.  He removed my shirt and took my nipples into his mouth.  I didn’t know what was happening to my body.  Waves of heat ran through me and my hips rocked against him.

“Master, I don’t know how to please you.”  I breathed softly into his ear.  My breathing becoming shallow and my voice turning to a velvety whisper.

“I will show you.”  He grunted back to me.  His fingers began to work faster as he bit and sucked on my nipples.  The moisture between my legs turned into a wet ribbon running down my leg.  I moaned louder and begged him to allow me to please him.  “Get on your knees.”  He told me.  I did as instructed and he pulled himself out of his pants.  His manhood was large and I was in awe. 

“I won’t hurt you Jayna.  Now take it in your hand.”  He said.

His penis twitched as I took hold of it.  The skin was like silk against the hard shaft.  I remembered Tanna from my village and I placed my mouth around his member and looked up at him for approval.  He looked down upon me and stroked my face as I sucked against his cock.

“Your mouth feels so good Jayna.  Suck harder and move your tongue back and forth.  Ahhhhhh.  Yes, like that.”  Encouraged by his words (and moans) I became more eager and rapidly moved my tongue along his shaft.  “Now, move up and down as you move your tongue.”  I did as told and he moaned louder.  I sucked harder and moved my tongue for him.  He arched into me and told me that my mouth was talented.  I began to increase my rhythm when he stopped me.  He took my chin in his hand and drew me up.

“I’m sorry, Master, did I do something wrong?”  I couldn’t figure out why he asked me to stop.  He seemed to be enjoying himself.

“I want to taste you, Jayna.  Is that alright with you?”  No one had ever asked me if something was alright with me.  No one had ever asked my permission to do something to me.  I was worried it would hurt.  Then I remembered he said he wouldn’t hurt me.  I nodded my acceptance and he once again lifted my skirt but this time he climbed beneath it.  I didn’t know what he was doing until I felt his mouth between my legs.

His tongue moved slowly at first.  It tickled throughout my entire body.  My pink lips felt as though they were swelling to meet his eager mouth.  He slid his tongue to the front of my opening and a shock ran through me.  My legs began to wobble and I placed my hands on his head.  I wanted to pull him closer and push him away at the same time.  He began to work his way deeper and reached up to massage the backs of my thighs and up my buttocks.  I moaned and leaned into him.  He placed his tongue inside my slit and my legs gave out.  A loud moan escaped my lips as the wave of pleasure took over me.  I fell atop him and tried desperately to climb off as the explosion subsided.  My thighs were soaked with the juices that flowed out of me.

“Sire, I don’t know what happened.  I’m sorry!  Please, forgive me!”  I pleaded with him.

He grabbed me, rolled me on top of him and began to laugh.  It was my favorite laugh; from inside his soul I could tell he was truly humored.  “It’s supposed to feel like that, young one.”  He managed to get out as he noticed my confusion.  He pulled me against him and hugged me.  I could feel his still hard cock against my thigh.

“I have another way to make you feel like that, Jayna.  It will please me as well.  Will that be alright with you?”

“Yes, Sire!”  I replied, a broad smile crossing my face.  He laughed again and told me to remove my skirts and lay on the bed.  As before, I did as told.

He moved my legs apart and laid beside me.  His hand ran along my inner thigh until he was against my womanhood.  His finger worked along my lips.  He rested his finger along my pink buldge and began to rub.  It felt amazing!  He began to pinch and pull lightly and I moved my hips in response.  Then he ran his finger down and slowly pushed it inside.  I rocked against him.  He then added another finger and I exploded again.  He didn’t stop.  He began pushing his fingers in and out.  Slow and shallow at first then deeper and faster.

Then he climbed on top of me.  His penis rest against my thigh and he told me he was going to enter me.  I was terrified.  His cock was much bigger than his fingers and I was afraid it would hurt.  He rubbed himself against me wetting his cock and then pressed the head against my opening until it disappeared between my pink folds.  He drew back and pushed himself deeper.  He continued until he was completely inside me.  Our bodies moving in rhythm with one another.  There was pain.  But it was a good kind of pain.  He hurt me inside but I felt so good I didn’t want him to stop.

He plunged into me deeper and harder.  I moaned and rocked and grabbed him.  He drove deeper and deeper until I couldn’t take anymore.  I threw my head back and my vagina clenched against him.  I convulsed and tensed.  This made him thrust harder and then he stiffened and pushed hard against me.  My master grunted a few times and finished with a few light thrusts before he collapsed atop me.

He stayed like that for what seemed like hours.  I could feel him shrink inside me as wetness leaked from between my legs.  We lay intertwined until he removed himself and headed back to the house.  I couldn’t wait for him to visit again.

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More to come.

Teen Titans 2

jdi on Forced Stories


Robin walk's back into the room as he hand's Raven her drink....Are u thirsty? Yes I am thirsty may I go get me a glass of water? No u may not, your drink is in between my legs so start sucking to get your drink.....Robin drops to his knees and start sucking on her cock.....Raven can u go back in your room please? Why Beast Boy? Because I am trying to watch tv.... Then watch tv and don't worry what Robin is doing.....He was sucking harder and faster swirling his tongue around her cock..... Raven is he better than u at giving blow jobs? He is learning this is his first blow job ever so no Starfire he not as good as me yet.....I got him to love having my cock in his ass now he going to learn how to swallow my cum.......Starfire I'm trying to watch tv so I don't want to listen to u and R

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aven talking about how her girlfriend is sucking her cock... Beast Boy this is a girl thing u wouldn't understand u hear Cyborg complaining about listening to what we are talking about... That's because I don't want to lose out on fucking u again Starfire.....

So why does it bother u Beast Boy? You want to know why it bothers? Yes I want to know why......Because I don't have a girlfriend, You have Cyborg.... Even Raven has a girlfriend, all I got is nothing....Beast Boy how can I say this your not my type.... Starfire u just like a having a huge cock inside u.... Yes I do..... Raven has Robin.....Oh fuck yea suck that cock bitch....Raven why Robin and not me? Beast Boy just saw Raven sitting there enjoying Robin sucking her cock....RAVEN WHY ROBIN AND NOT ME? Beast Boy I was being nice by not saying anything.... What do u mean by that? Raven don't say it... Beast Boy I can't stand u... Your joke are stupid I only let u fuck me that one time because I felt sorry for u... I didn't think any girl would ever fuck u....The reason I want Robin is because he not u..... Beast Boy just sat there staring at her.....All I see u as is a friend and that is all Beast Boy......Raven u r mean what u just said to me wasn't right...You wanted to know why I want Robin and not you so I told u after u yelled your question at me the second time....Oh God yes start swallowing bitch........I can get a girlfriend if I try.... Then prove it Beast Boy and Tara doesn't count...

Beast Boy sit there thinking how he could prove he could get a girlfriend.... Robin was licking Raven's cock clean after he swallowed her cum....After Robin was done cleaning Raven dick.... Beast Boy how many girl do u know that like it when the guy they are dating that can change into different animal's? Not counting Tara.....Beast Boy was thinking....You can't think of any can u? Ok no I can't Robin, but that doesn't matter as long as it count some where else.... Well u don't have it down there either.... I wasn't talking about that Raven.....Good thing u couldn't satisfy anyone with your cock....See Raven that's what I mean when u say something that doesn't need to be said at all... Beast Boy I'm not going to lie about that to u....Ok so I can't think of any girl who would want to date me....See at least u can watch me use Robin until u fine someone....

No thanks I rather be alone instead of watching u fucking Robin....Come on bitch let go to my room, I'm horny......Robin got up and start walking to Raven's room.... Raven walked in first, after she enter her room... She start to get undressed.... When Robin walked into the room Raven was laying on the naked....So r u ready to have some fun?
Yes I am but what kind of fun r u talking about? I'm talking about where u go and fuck me.... Hell yes I'm ready for that Raven.....Robin got on the bed and slide his cock into her pussy fucking her hard and faster....OH yes that feels wonderful u know how to satisfy a girl bitch....Oh god your cock is bigger that Beast Boy and I love it fuck me harder bitch...Robin start pounding Raven pussy...Oh yes you know how to fuck your boyfriend bitch....That's it fuck me harder just like that I am so close to having an orgasm.... So keep it up bitch fuck me harder and faster....oh god yes slam that cock into me bitch....

Raven was moaning loudly as Robin slammed his cock in and out of her pussy ...Raven was close to her orgasm.. Robin was fucking her harder and faster he wasn't taking it easy, because he knew she wanted him to fuck her hard and rough....Robin felt Raven pussy clamp on his cock as he felt Raven have her orgasm.... OH god u know how to make me cum bitch....As Raven was having her orgasm, Robin was fucking her harder and faster.... He wasn't stopping until Raven told him to stop fucking her.....Robin was close to cumming...While Raven was laying there in the after glow...Don't stop bitch keep on fucking me... I feel u all the way inside me....

Raven started feeling Robin cumming inside her pussy.... Bitch did I say u could cum inside me? No Raven but u said not to stop fucking u and I haven't stop fucking u..... Well u haven't stop but next time u better wait to cum until I tell u to do u understand? Yes but for me to do that I would have to stop for a little while though Raven.... You better learn to hold back without stopping..... But how am I sub post to learn how to do that Raven? You want me to be rougher on u? Than I am now... No Raven I don't want that... Then u better learn how to do that quick.....Oh god I am close to my second orgasm bitch.....

Bitch why r u going soft? Raven I came twice...I am trying last to u cum again Raven.... You better last bitch, because if u don't u will regret it bitch.... Robin was fucking her harder and faster...Robin felt Raven pussy clammed onto his cock as she had her second orgasm....While Raven was having her orgasm, Robin was still fucking her.... Now get off of me bitch... Robin pulls his cock out of Raven....Oh that was wonderful... Now lay down next to me I might want to fuck u again...When we wake up you r going to move all of your stuff into my room, that is if I don't fuck u went we get up that is...So I'm going to be staying in your room with u....Yes because I don't want to wait for u to come to my room for me to fuck u or for u to fuck me.... Ok Raven I understand....

Robin turn's on his side with his ass facing Raven.....Raven smile's as slam's her cock into Robin's ass... Robin look's back as Raven tell's him to go to sleep....When Robin wake up he feels Raven fucking him....I was wondering when u were going to wake up..
Robin look's at the clock...Raven it is only 7am....Your going to learn to be getting up early from now on because I am horny in the early morning.... I thought I was going to be moving my stuff into your room....You are going to be moving your stuff into my room.... But right now I'm fucking your ass bitch... Raven started slamming her cock into his ass hard and fast....Robin was moaning as Raven fuck his ass rough.... I knew u would enjoy me fucking your ass bitch... Please fuck me harder Raven pretty please..
Raven start fucking him harder and faster...As Robin was enjoy Raven fucking his ass..
You love it don't u bitch? OH yes I do... Robin feels Raven filling his ass with her cum....

Now get the fuck out of bed.... Why Raven? I got what I want so now go get your stuff and you better do it one trip as well bitch....Robin get's out of bed and starts to get dress... What are u doing? Getting dressed Raven... Did I tell u to get dress... No you didn't ... Ok then go get your stuff... Robin start walking out the door... Cute ass Robin... Is Raven awake? Yes she is Starfire...Raven can I come in...Come in Starfire... Raven Beast Boy left last night.... Why did he leave? His note said to see if he can find him a girlfriend....He will be back then.. Yea but what is Robin doing though? Oh he is moving his stuff into my room...Why is he doing that? So I don't have to wait for him to come into my room so I can use him any way I want... That sound like the right thing to do... How does he like getting his ass fucked? He love's it Starfire....

let me know if u like it and if u do I will CONTINUED with part three


Kara, Captive an Slave Girl, Part II Sold

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Kara, Catptive and Slave Girl, Part II, Sold

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He disrobed and I showed my oral skills. I sucked him to climax and let him know that I enjoyed it. We played and cuddled for a while, and before long, more sucking brought him up. He said he'd never fucked a girl's ass. He'd previously fucked in brothels and they abort if they think they've become pregnant.

I suggested that for our first time he with draw and finish in my mouth, and we'd heve a completely independent introduction to anal invasion. He thought that a wonderful idea.

I got Arful in my saddle and gave him a wonderful ride. Every stroke of his cock was welcomed with a joyous ass bounce. He lasted a good while and I had a climax before he did. Whe

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n he announced his coming, I greedily sucked all he had. I think I made a good first impression.

We rested and played until some sucking would yield another erection. I had him oil my ass passage and gave him directions for making it good for both of us. He followed my directions faithfully and slowly pushed his cock into my ass. He remembered to pause until I was comfortable, and then began the slow fucking I like to start the act. He picked up speed and length of his stroke as we both became more excited. He announced that he was going to come.

"Yes, shoot it!" I cried, "Fuck hard!"

We managed one more fuck that night and I took more of his cum in my mouth. I considered staying all night, but I wanted to be in my own room.

The next morning Meera woke me to begin my chores. I had to damp-mop the tile floors, collect bedding, and help in the kitchen until lunch time.

Shortly after lunch, Borf asked if we could become better aquainted. At two o'clock I went to his room. I asked about his sexual experience. He'd had two trips to a brothel and had been sucked by his friend's sister. His brothel girls were, he believed, nineteen and sixteen. His experience was quite commercial, in and out and hit the road, but he said he lasted a long time fucking the sixteen year old and she begged him to come back to visit.

I liked his story and I was anxious to get his cock, but I thought it wise to acclimate him to appreciating my body with his tongue and hands. He'd never kissed a girl's cunt, much less brought her to orgasm. He was about to learn how.

We started with tit sucking and squeezing. I showed him what got me excited. I slid his head down my stomach , kissing as he went, down to my thighs and back up the inside until he reached his goal. I gave directions:

"Kiss. Suck a little while you kiss. Good! Lick right there, back and forth and up and down, Yes! Lick harder, like a cat lapping milk. Oooo! That's it. Keep going here and there. Oooo!"

And so it continued to my orgasm. I told him he'd learned well and trusted he'd remember.

Now it was my turn. I found his cock long but comparitively skinny. It was going to do a good job, though. I licked and sucked cock and balls enthusiastically and before long, got a strong gusher of cum as my reward.

In our intermission, he asked about coming in my asshole as his father recommended. I told him to just withdraw and I'd suck until we'd had some anal experience. He said he wanted to give his friend's sister some anal experience too; he was sure her brother was doing it.

We played for a while and I got him revived. I got on top. God! It was so good to fuck with a boy my own age! It felt so much more natural than getting pumped by all those adult cocks, even Arful. I had a great ride on top of him and he had the wit to withdraw before he came. I got splattered some but got most of it in my mouth. We held each other for a while. We'd fuck again later that evening.

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To be Continued

Arful escorted me to his room after dinner. He asked me to remove my clothes so he could once more feast his eyes upon my beauty. He kissed me all over, yes, my cunt too. He told me that his father said that to keep me from getting pregnant, the soldiers finished in my ass. He asked if that was true and if he should do it. Yes and yes I replied, unless he wanted me to have his child. That, he assured me, would terribly complicate his life.

By Dick Inkum

(Weeks after her capture and serving as a cocubine, Kara and the other women are sent to the slave market)

In the morning after the party, and all the sex we could stand, we women were loaded onto a wagon and driven to our captors capitol city. We were taken to the back room of an arena to await our fate. About noon the area began to fill.

"Who are these people?" I asked one of our keepers.

"Some are rich old men looking for a second or third wife. Some will buy a girl for their sons are just for recreation. Some are younger men who have lost a wife. Some are brothel keepers who will look for bargains" he replied. I rather hoped I wasn't a bargain.

The auctioneer called for order. Our group of twelve was led out on stage. I had the creepy feeling of hundreds of people appraising by body for sexual utility.

The auctioneer decided to star with one of the misd-twenties women. He called her forward and disrobed her. There was great applause and many shouts of sexual intent. The auctioneer began taking bids, but wasn't satisfied. He took the girl, spun her around and had her bend over.

"Look at that ass! She'll take all your cock in it. Now what am I bid?" he shouted.

The brothel owners had dropped out at that point. She was eventually sold to a very wealthy merchant.

The next woman up was the other twenty-something in our group. The result was about the same.

I was third. I have to say that when I was stripped, I had to smile at the loudness of the applause and the very lewd remarks.

"Here we have a teenager who will bear many children" said the auctioneer, "she will make an excellent wife or concubine for a young person. Everyone here would love to fuck her and she can be yours!"

The bidding began. The brothel owners, I'm told, stayed in the bidding longer than usual, but eventually an older man with a boy about eighteen or twenty won the bidding at a very high price. I left the stage to await my claiming.

Zetta was up next. She was very nervous when she was stripped. Her virginity was announced and the bidding went very high. The brothel owner would resell her virginity for a very high price. She had hardly started her periods, but she was sold to a brothel where she would immediately fuck four to ten times a day.

The older women (especial;ly those overweight) went at much lower bids. Two of them went to brothels, most as replacement wives.

I was curious about my new owners, but I had to wait until the auction was over. Zetta was crying. I tried to comfort her, a promised I"d try to rescue her if I could. The whorehouse madam came and put her arm around her and led her off.

At length my owners came. The elder man said he had bought me for his sons. Plural?

Yes, he had boys eighteen, sixteen, and fourteen. Fourteen? Yes, he'll grow into a good partner, he assured me.

The father, Mr. Y. said that he expected his oldest son to be married in a year and regardless of where he chose to live, that I wopuld remain in the house. He said I would not be used by the three boys randomly or continuously. He had already considered a schedule.

He would tell me later.

The eighteen year old was accompanying him. Arfa was quite nice enough looking and was of medium height and build. He asked me for a kiss. I was glad he asked. After all, he could take what he wanted from his slave.

Mr. Y asked if I had been pregnant. I told him I was a virgin before I was captured and the military made sure I wouldn't get pregnant.

"Ah, yes, of course" he replied.

Arfa looked quizzical. Mr. Y told him he'd explain it later.

We were carted to my new home. It was a very impressive villa in the nicest part of the city.

Mrs. Y was quite nice to me though rather imperious. She showed me around the house. I'd have my own bedroom.

I would have household duties in the mornings under the directions of their housekeeper-cook named Meera, an older woman. I would also help serve at feasts and parties.

Mr. Y asked if I could sing, dance, or play an instrument. I could play the lyre a bit. He said I would get lessons in all of these if I showed any talent or desire. I desired.

Starting tomorrow, my sexual favors would be dispensed on a weekly schedule. Alternate days for six days, I would be mistress to Arful (eighteen) and Borth (sixteen). Torf (fourteen would have one day. A sexual working day would start no earlier than two o'clock, have a four to seven dinner break, and resume seven to ten if my master desired. None would sleep with me except by my invitation. I should teach them how to avoid making me pregnant.

"Now" said Mrs. Y, "we must make you some decent clothes".

She called Meera who produced a great deal of material. The cloth was beautiful and I was thrilled. Meera would make me day clothes for work and recreation and I would have four colors of evening dresses required at dinner. The only sandals they had available were noit quite a fit. I was assured that I'd have new ones in a few days.

This evening we would have a family feast to celebrate my arrival. A feast to honor a slave girl!

That probably violated some social code.

Wine was served. Mr. Y rose and issued a proclamation.

"Today, we welcome Kara to our family. All of us (he said with a stern look at his sons), will regard her as such and meet our obligations to her as she does to us."

I was flattered and I blushed a bit. I expressed my thanks. Considering my circumstances, I said, I could not anticipate better treatment.

So now I had met all the boys. Borth was a nice boy, just a bit taller than I am and quite slim. God! What would it be like fucking with a boy my age after all the adults who'd had me? Torf was a skinny kid. He was in awe of me. The first three days I would fuck with them serially and then the weekly schedule would begin.

The lucid Side of Things

Anaiis on Forced Stories

I was fourteen when things started changing. It seemed that with my first period came an onslaught of changes. My hips widened, and I lost a lot of body fat, and those two mosquito bites on my chest became round and firm. And I started to notice boys. At first it was an easy thing, the way the boy in front of me would brush my hand whilst handing back the class work. The difference in the sizes of our hands, his clean, round fingernails, the paleness of his skin against my tan, it all fascinated me. And then there were men. Like my teacher. Again there was that difference in size, whilst a boys hand might be big enough to slip yours into, and feel safe, I was sure if my teacher were to grab me he could crush me, and that both frightened me, and caus

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ed a warm sensation to trickle down my body, and pool in my stomach.

 

My parents are catholic. They’d been born into Muslim homes, but both converted. Unfortunately that gave them very strong beliefs when it came to some things… most things… everything… I had been forbidden to date until I finished university, a fact which, coupled with the point that I was in high school, frustrated me, to say the least. The girls in class were always talking about kissing, and going on dates, and while there were a few boys daring enough to try to ask me out, my parent’s constant vigilance, their participation in everyday school life, caused a barrier of sorts to be drawn around me. Perhaps that’s why my fascination with boys did not last very long… perhaps that’s why, suddenly I became attracted to the idea of men. At the age of fourteen, things started changing, at the age of fourteen, I lost my innocence. I did not, however, lose my virginity.

 

When I was fifteen, I got a job. My father’s work mate, and close family friend, Uncle Jason, lived two streets away from us. He was newly married, and he and his wife, Aunt Annalisa, had just brought the newborn home. In an effort both to be helpful as a friend, and keep business ties together, my father and mother put me to work as a babysitter for them. I suppose it was convenient, they called whenever they needed me, and if it was late, they would either drive me home, or let me sleep in the guest room… I always felt like Anne of Green Gables when I slept in the guest room…

 

It was a hot evening three summers after I had began working, that I decided to shed my dress and wear my chemise around the house. I had seen Aunt Annalisa do it often when the air was humid, and so thought nothing of it, especially as there was no one home. The baby was curled in its cot, a light sheet bunched in the corner by its feet. After ascertaining that he wouldn’t wake, I made my way out to the living room and propped myself up on the leather couch. Even now I hate to sit on leather when it’s hot, sweat pools around your thighs, and sometimes you can get ‘stuck’ to the seat. In an effort to forestall this phenomenon, I slipped out of the chemise. Before I flicked on the television, I watched my reflection in the blackened screen. I was wearing my first matching set of underwear. I slid my hand over the bra, it was a demi-cup, and made me feel perversely sexy, coupled with the low riding white underwear that matched it. I gave my breasts a playful squeeze, and then let my hands drop. I regarded my reflection one more time before picking up the remote and switching on the television.

 

I don’t know when I fell asleep. I think it was halfway between Hanna Montana and The Worst Witch. When I awoke, it was to see Uncle Jason sitting in his recliner, watching the news. I snatched my chemise up from the side of the couch, and slid it over my head. He did not turn from what he was watching, and so I left the room to check on the baby.

 

When I arrived at my Uncle’s house on Thursday evening, I put my bag at the door as usual. The house was quiet, and there was a note from Aunt Annalisa saying that she had taken the baby to a toddler gym class and would be home soon, and to please check the dishwasher. I guess all mothers are the same “check the dishwasher” usually means empty it, or pack it, quite the same way “check the clothes” means fold them and put them away, or turn on the drier. It was whilst I was bending to reach for a plate I noticed a pair of brown loafers behind me. I froze as a large calloused hand slid up the back of my thigh, and over the left cheek of my buttocks. I could see the other hand play with the hem of my school skirt.

 

“Uncle Jason?” I blurted, my thoughts were flying around my head as if they were birds trying to escape a cage. I did not move as his fingers began to trace the band of my panties. But when the band was raised and then snapped back down, I bolted up right and spun around to face him. He had always been an attractive man, and now, near the end of his twenties, he was beginning to look more debonair than charming. His brown curls hung in dark eyes, and he regarded me regarding him, from his height of six foot two.

 

“You shouldn’t bend over like you do in that skirt.” His voice was warm and admonishing, as though what had happened had not, as though he was merely chiding me for being unknowingly brazen. Although he was the one at fault, I colored, the skin of my face burning hot in the humid air. He chuckled and settled his hands on my waist, I had a moment to consider how large his hands must be because his fingers touched, before he perched me on the kitchen counter.

 

“Do you want the guys in class to think you’re a whore Jinette?” I cringed. He was right, of course he was right, I should have had a longer hem on my school skirt, I shouldn’t make a practice of bending over in short skirts.

 

“No” it came out softer than I had intended, and when he lifted  a brown eyebrow, I repeated it louder, “No I don’t want them to think that, Uncle Jason.” I almost leapt off of the counter when his fingers traced the hem of the skirt across my thighs.

 

“I beg to differ.” His statement made me shudder and as I looked him in the eyes, I saw something there change. This was not my Uncle Jason, not the charming man who picked me up from school and dropped me off to help his wife take care of his son. This was someone altogether different. A shock ran through me as I felt that warm tug in my stomach. His fingers stilled on my thighs and his eyes were on mine as he reached for my wrists. I realized, as he grasped one in each of his hands, that a flick of his wrists would surely shatter mine. And so I stayed still as he leant in, closer, bringing my arms back, and behind me, stayed still as I heard a soft ‘click’, and as he let my hands go, the cuffs settled heavily. It was enough to break my thrall, and I began to try to remove my hands from the restraints.

 

“Uncle?” it was a question, and an accusation, one which he did not answer as pulled my knees apart and stood between them. He plucked the hem of my skirt between two fingers, and slowly pulled it up to my waist. He settled it there and then stepped back to regard me. I know that, in that situation, if I had been another girl, besides myself, I would have been screaming, kicking, biting, clawing, anything to get away. Instead I found a type of indifference. A calm cool spread through me. I closed my thighs.

 

“Will you let me go now?” again I got no answer as he slid his hands onto my thighs again. He caressed the flesh there, making my hairs stand on edge, and slowly he parted my thighs again. He leaned over, his face near my neck, soft brown hair brushing the side of my face, lips at my ear.

 

“Do that again and I will punish you, make no mistake.” His lips brushed my ear as he said this, and then his tongue trailed down the shell of my ear, and he sunk his teeth into the lobe. I gasped, the twinge of pain made me stiffen my arms against the cuffs, and I could feel the soft skin of my wrists chafing. I could feel him smirk against the side of my face, as he pulled back, fingers sliding up my inner thighs to the sides of my panties. This time he did not trace them, but grasped the sides, and pulled them down. He then used one hand to lift me, as the other pushed them down my thighs to my calves, and they fell off. He settled me on the counter again, and I bit my lip at the cold of the marble on my bottom. My legs were already spread in an attempt to avoid ‘punishment,’ whatever that might have been.

 

“You have no pubic hair. Were you planning on showing anyone your pussy Jinette? Were you planning on letting some schoolboy have his haphazard way with you?” Uncle Jason sneered, his calloused hand coming out to cup my mound.

 

“Do you like to play with yourself Jinette?” his eyes bored into mine. I tilted my head forward, in an attempt to hide behind a curtain of my long black hair. My head suddenly snapped back, the fist he had in my hair tightening, leaving my neck exposed, and my eyes trained on the ceiling. His lips slid across my neck, and I gasped when his tongue touched a pulse point, and then he skimmed it with his teeth. And then, suddenly, the calm fractured;  I was fighting his hold, feeling hair rip from the roots as a thick finger scratched between my pussy lips, hitting my pearl. He grinned against my neck, biting hard as he pulled my hair back, and waited for me to still before he rubbed my clit again. I bit my lip hard, increasing the pressure as his finger drew a lazy circle around the nub.

 

“Do you like that, little Jinette? My fingers on your little clit. Do you rub it a lot? Please yourself while you think of someone?” I tasted blood in my mouth, sharp and sweet as he applied more pressure to my clit, making me want to gasp out loud. I balled my hands into fists, my nails biting into my palms just as he was biting into my neck. From somewhere far away I could hear someone moaning.

 

“That’s right my little doll, moan for me, cum on my fingers like a good little whore.” I moaned louder, my hips rolling as he rubbed my clit.

 

“That’s it Jinette, cum, cum for Uncle Jason.” And as he whispered words of encouragement in my ear, my body tensed, muscles bunching tightly, and then abruptly there was release. I felt warm fluid dripping down my thighs, over his fingers and onto the cold kitchen counter beneath me. I was breathing hard when he reached behind me and I heard a familiar soft ‘click.’ Leaning over to the tap he turned it on warm, dampened a cloth and wrung it out. I started, from examining my wrists, when I felt it between my legs, but the gentle pressure of one hand on my shoulder kept me from bolting as he first cleaned me, and then the counter.

Never walk home alone

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It was a hot sultry night as I was driving home from work; my headlights pierced the darkness as I was traveling the country road home. I saw a figure appear along side the road. I slowed as I passed, and saw that it was a teenage girl. I stopped and asked her if she was okay. The girl looked startled and scared as she walked, stopping at my passenger side window. She stuttered as she spoke, I, I, am okay. I could see that her mascara was smeared, for she had been crying. She was a beautiful blond with a shapely body. Her tight jeans outlined a heart shaped ass and she was wearing a tight t-shirt, but her arms where covering her tits as she had them crossed over her chest. “Can I give you a ride?”, I asked. “No….I, I will be

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fine she said as she looked around. “Look, I can’t leave you out here, who knows who might be out driving around this time of night”. She quietly said “okay”, as she climbed into the pickup. “Where to?” I asked as she climbed inside, Sheaville she replied. “My name is Greg, by the way” I told her as I started back on the road. “Tina” she replied as he tried to force her self to smile. I asked her why she was crying, “my boyfriend and I got into a fight, he was drunk, and so I left”.

            I could smell the sweet scent of her perfume as she talked and I felt a stir in my groins as I looked at her tight body. She had average size tits, but had the most beautiful green eyes. I felt my heart start racing as I thought how I would like to have sex with her. She told me “thanks for the ride, it is a long walk to Sheaville, but I didn’t want my boyfriend driving me as drunk as he was”. “Not a problem”, I said as we drove through the timbered landscape. I have fantasized about finding such a girl and forcing her to do what ever I wanted, but now the chance was before me.

             I pulled off to the side of the road, and got out telling her that I had to take a leak, she looked nervously but said “okay”. I stood at the back of the truck as I worked up my nerve. When she looked back through the windshield, I slinked up to the passenger side door, and ripped it open. She jumped and yelled “what are you doing!”, “anything I want” I replied as my heart raced, there was no turning back now. I grabbed a hold of her and spun her around, before she knew what was happening. I grabbed some twine I had in the door panel  as I forced her over the seat of the truck and bound her hands. “STOP, LET ME GO” she yelled as I tied the rope. “Go ahead and yell”, I told her “no one will hear you, the closest house is miles away”. She tried to wail back and forth to get away, and tried to kick, for her efforts I planted a hand across her face. She stopped and started crying, “Please let me go, I will give you anything you want”. “I know you will” I replied “you don’t have much of a chose now”. I then put her back in the truck and seat belted her in, and put a shirt from the back over her head. I then got back in and started towards my house. “Where are you taking me?” she asked in between sobs. “Don’t worry about it”, I snapped back, “you will find out soon enough”. How lucky can I be? I thought to myself, such a beautiful young girl out walking by her self.

     

      

I pulled down my long drive to my house, and stopped the truck. I went and opened the door and came back and got Tina from my truck. I took her inside down to the basement of my house to a little room that was meant as a spare. I have fantasized about this moment for a long time and prepared the room just in case I ever got the nerve to go through with it. All that was inside was solid concrete walls, a bed with a metal frame and a door that could be locked from either side with a key. In the corner was a dresser that I used to store some “toys”. From the ceiling was two eye bolts, I took some rope from the dresser and thread it through them after locking the door.  

I then took the shirt from her head as she glanced around she was still crying, but I could tell that she had accepted her fate. I then untied her hands, as she asked “what are you going to do with me?”. I laughed “like you haven’t figured that out”. “Please don’t kill me; I’ll do what ever you want”. “That’s a good girl, you keep that attitude and I won’t” I replied. She rubbed her wrists from where the ropes were. I stepped back and sat on the bed. “Strip” I ordered “but do it slowly”. She kicked off her tennis shoes and took off her socks. Then slowly lifted her shirt over her head baring the skimpy black bra she was wearing that just barely kept her breasts in. She was crying as she undid her pants and rolled them off her hips and slid them down her legs, baring her matching black lace g-string panties. After she stepped out of her pants, she held her arms over her breasts and stood there. Tina looked at me with a pleading look, hoping that would be it. “Your not done yet” I replied to her look and she reached behind and unsnapped her bra and turned around as it slid down her arms. “Turn back around I ordered” slowly she complied as tears ran down her face, her arms over her chest. “Put your arms down!” I snapped. As she slowly lowered her arms, I could see her perky tits with small areolas, her nipples harden from the cool of the room. “Now the panties” I said, as I waited for my treasure to be shown. “Please don’t do this she pleaded” in between sobs. “Look, do it now if you don’t want to get hurt”. Slowly she lowered her panties to the floor, and even slower stood back up. When she did, she tried to cover her tits with one arm and crotch with the other. Frustrated, I stood up and jumped at her slapping her across the face “I told you to keep your arms down!” I yelled and she started crying harder holding her face from where she was slapped, “Now put them down”. She complied as her shoulders slumped from her predicament; I looked at her neatly trimmed blond pussy. “You are a true blond, huh” I said as she turned red from embarrassment.  I then walked around her slowly as I admired her young firm body, such shapely legs and ass. I stopped behind her and reached around and grabbed her tits and pushed my hard jean covered cock into her. She reacted and started to grab my hands then thought better of it.  “Good girl” I told her, “you learn quickly”. “Spread your legs” I ordered as one of my hands slowly slid down her body to her neatly trimmed pussy. I felt her tense as I parted her pussy lips with one of my fingers and started to rub her clit. “Please stop” she whimpered, but limply stood there when she seen that her pleads were on deaf ears.

I then walked her under the ropes hanging from the ceiling and tied her hands with them. I pulled one, then the other rope tight and tied them off, as she barely stood on her tip toes sobbing “ouch”, to the pain from being hung by her hands. I told her “if you don’t like that you really aren’t going to like the next part”. I then slapped her ass leaving my hand print on it, she belted out in pain as I continued to spank her beautiful heart shaped ass. I then went to the dresser and pulled out some clamps with weights on them and attached them to her tits. She cried out in pain as I dropped them letting them pull her nipples to their maximum elasticity. I then pulled out a ball gag and put it in her mouth and tied the strap behind her head.  I looked at her beautiful green eyes begging me to stop as her mascara was now smeared all the way to her chin. I then dropped to my knees and sniffed her intoxicated odor than was emitting from her pussy. I lifted her legs onto my shoulders as she dangled by her hands.  I could hear her muffle through the gag as I stuck out my tongue and tasted her young sweet pussy. I then started to lick feverishly as I was getting drunk from the juices as her body betrayed her. I keep licking until she was soaking wet then went to her clit. I continued until I started to feel her shudder and watched as goose bumps covered her body. I looked up to see a look of embarrassment on her face, as her body again betrayed her. I quickly ripped the weights from her tits as she screamed out in pain through the gag. Wiping her juices from my face onto my arm, I stepped back and took off my clothes while she watched in horror, knowing the worse was yet to come.

I then lowered her back down and untied the ropes. She rubbed her wrists and then tried to get the gag out of her mouth, but I spun her around and threw her over the arch shaped foot board of the bed and grabbed her wrists. When she hit the bed I heard a loud umfff, as the wind was knocked from her. I then heard her trying to beg no through the gag as I position my self and started to slide my rock hard cock into her pussy. I started to pound away at her as my cock slid into her hot, tight pussy. I heard moans escape from her mouth as I continued, is she enjoying this? I wondered to my self. No way could a woman enjoy being raped by a complete stranger. I slowed my pumps only long enough to take the gag out of her mouth. Her hands now free grabbed the bars of the foot board to support her weight, as I grabbed her hips and started to take longer strokes. I could hear her grunt and moan as I continued my attack on her young pussy. I could feel the pressure building up as I approached climax. I grabbed the back of her head by her hair and pulled her to her knees in front of me. As I did so, Tina cried out in pain by the motion.  I ordered her “open your mouth” as I continued to stroke my cock. “Please no”, she cried, I slapped her and said “open up” as my hand returned to my cock. Slowly she opened her mouth as the beginning of my cum started to hit her face. Her eyes slammed shut, and so did her mouth when my cum hit her tongue.  The last of my cum covered her face and young tits as I continued the longest orgasm of my life. I shuddered as I finished cumming. I then threw her on the bed and snapped cuffs on her hands and legs, that were already lock to the bed. “Please let me go” Tina begged, “I promise I won’t tell no one” she said. “Not quite yet,  I replied I think it would be worth it to keep you around for a while”.  

I grabbed my clothes, wiped my cum off of her with my shirt. I then unlocked the door and turned off the light leaving her in complete darkness, “sweet dreams” I said as I closed the door. The only reply was the sound of her starting to cry again, as I locked the door.

To be continued……………….

     

     

Time

Lovers on Forced Stories

So, I’m just sitting here with a guy I wanna call bubba; but will get beat if I do. 3 years and 363 days left until I’m a free man again. In here for attempted rape, but I did a few girls back in Ohio. Oregon isn’t that hard on attempted rape; so I lucked out some how. Eh, I guess I’ll just start from the beginning...

"L-let go you b-bastard! P-please s-stop!" "Shut up and take it!" I was up behind my 23 year old neighbor and enjoying each moan and scream. Her long legs, red hair and green eyes, and those damn tight shirts and shorts were always just asking for my 25 year old body. "B-billy, l-let, ahhh, mmmm, let go! Please, s-stop it!" I knew she liked it, my finger up in her cunt like that.

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I had torn off her thong and had her skirt hiked up and pinned her to the pool table. It started with her coming over to borrow a cup of sugar, but she shoved me when I kissed her and got me pissed. I gave her one more chance and when she slapped me, I put my hand around her throat and my hand down her pants. "Billy, stop it! What the fuck you bastard!" But, she was already wet when I went in. I dragged her downstairs, well I had my dick in her ass and forced her forward, and she got down stairs. I said she could either get on her knees and beg for my 6 inches of pleasure, or give me only 5 more minutes in her ass; she bit her lip for the next 5 minutes. I plugged my finger in her cunt; and that’s where we left off.

"Now bitch, up against the wall and spread wide. It’s dinner time and pussy is the main dish." "You asshole, never!" I hate it when Carla runs, so I grabbed her by her hair, had her facing me, and pushed her to her knees. I grabbed the back of her neck firmly and shoved my dick in her mouth. "Mhftm! Mmghft!" I knew she wasn’t enjoying it, but damn was I. I had her suck it for about 5 minutes before pulling her to her feet and pinning her to the ground. "Kiss me, beg for my kisses and moan my name Carla!" So, I rammed my tongue in her mouth, played with her cunt, moaned in her ears and worked my way down to her tits.

"Ahhh, mmmm, please don’t billy, mmmm." "Found your sensitive spot did I?" I smiled, licked her mouth and switched position. My ass was in her face and I pinched her until she kissed and licked down to my shaft. "Oooooooh yeah...mmmm...don’t stop..." I dug into her cunt and made her moan with unwanted pleasures. "Alright, I’m done bitch; clean up." With that I rammed my dick up her ass one last time. I ran out, drove to the train station, and hoped on the next train to Oregon.

I met Denise there during dinner, slipped a little something in her drink, and carried her back to her place; she told me where she was staying. The idiot. Once in, I stripped off her dress and dug my dick in her ass, fingers in her cunt, and bit her hard nipples until she started coming around. She screamed and I got up and ran out the door. Of course I ran right into a damned police officer and was caught.

So, here I am with Bubba. Shit, did I just say that out loud? The look in his eye in fucking scaring me... "Get back buddy..." "Ass. Mine. Dick. Mine. Kneel down or I’ll do it for you. You’re my whore for the next 4 years." He had stripped and grabbed me, pulling off my pants and boxers in one swift move and stuck his finger up my ass. I started counting; then the pain set in. "Oh shiiiiiiiiit!"

the purse

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A Lost Purse...but I found something else

I was so busy shopping and in such a hurry to walk home before the rain started to come down hard that I rushed out of the wine shop leaving my purse behind...all my money and credit cards and odds and ends...I didn't even think about it until I got home and looked for my keys! That empty feeling and the rain was pouring down...two bottles of wine, fortunately my hidden key let me in but it was too late to call the wine shop...it was Monday and they closed early. How would I get to work the next day? What if my money was lost and my purse too? I heard the rain on the slate roof making a real clatter...nothing like the shock of my lost purse.

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k off my coat and sat in the kitchen. A time like this calls for tea but I opened the wine instead. Anything to calm me down and a sip of Merlot would be quicker than tea. I was truly beside myself. The rain still pouring and I couldn't walk back to the shop and pound on the door. I prayed the rain would stop but it didn't. Another glass of wine but I was still pacing back and forth. How could I be so scatter-brained?

After a shower, letting the wine take effect, resigning myself and listening to the thunder and the tellie...whatever was on...An hour passed and half the bottle was gone. My frustration had cooled, my feet were up warming at the fire and I was cuddling in my house coat thinking things could be worse! Right! More rationalization and plans for the next morning when I would call late to work and call the wine shop when it opened and all that...

There was a knock at my door! I was hardly dressed but wrapped my robe around and went to answer. It was a policeman, in full uniform, buttons and a badge and my purse in his hand! "Oh thank God!" I exclaimed. "Come in out of the rain." He came into the kitchen, removing his hat, and I saw that he was a young man with a pretty smile...dark curly hair...the kind that needs fingers running through it. "Cup of tea?" I asked which is what we British women always say, sometimes hoping the offer will be rejected...but in this case..."...well, thanks, it is a little wet out tonight," he said. "Have a seat and I'll put on the water." And so this handsome young man took a chair as I turned to the stove, putting the kettle on...

"I was in the wine shop at closing," he said..."Oh, well, thank you very much," I said. "I was in a big hurry to get home before the rain." He just sat and smiled and I smoothed my hair, clutching my robe and blushed. Here was this fine man in his full dress and me, in my robe and slippers. "Excuse the way I look," I said. He smiled. "I wasn't expecting company," I said and we both looked at the open bottle of wine. "Merlot is my favorite, too," he said. "Would you like wine instead of tea?" I asked. He nodded and I poured him a glass. "Let's sit in the living room and I'll join you. It's been a long night," I said.

It wasn't long before the second bottle was open, his jacket off, the tellie was off and he and I were both thinking of getting off...only not talking about it of course. He was a married man and had children and his career...all of which he related bit by bit...but the wine was warming us both...the rain continued...He got up to go but I told him to wait for the rain to stop...Thank God it was a rainy night...I turned off a few house lights and then sat beside him. and began to learn, so he said, that policemen have long and strange hours that imposed on family life. He was home late, his wife at work early, his children off to school and he often went home to an empty house only to be out again before the family returned...they argued a lot, he said, and I put my hand on his to pour more wine.

I stood to put the bottle down and he pulled me to his lap..."You don't know what it's like," he said, "I get very lonely. Then I come by here with a lost purse and don't know what I might find...and I find you, in a robe, a glass of wine, your smile, your hand..." and my lips were on his...he had stong hands and fingers..."I should go," he said, and I kissed him again...my fingers in his curly hair, his hands running over my back, mine down his side. The wine made me aggressive...I faced a lonely night...he was not leaving me alone, just yet...I was rubbing his crotch, fumbling for his zipper, unzipping...he was inside my robe and kissing hard now...I had unleashed a passion in him and was ready to be spanked as he his my bottom. I whispered, "Ow..." so he spanked again and I cuddled in. . Then, it stopped raining...There was a knock at my door! Suddenly we were zippering and fastening up my robe, hoping my flushed face would cool.

At the door was my neighbor, Marlene. Good old, God damn her, Marlene...and of course she had to come in. "It's cold and wet out and I thought you might be lonely," she said. Then she saw the policeman..."Oh!," she said. The air pregnant and expectant for explanation. "I found her purse," he said. "Oh!" "We were having some wine, celebrating the discovery. Join us?" The devil, you say. Join us? Please Marlene...figure this out and go home! "Yes," she said, "I would love some. I lost my purse once and it was gone forever..." we all laughed. I wasns't getting rid of her so might as well start from the beginning as I went and got more wine...The police and I had taken most of the first bottle into our custody. So now Marlene...she was the pretty one...and I sat with police and could not decide what to say. Marlene explained she lived across the way, that her husband was on a long business trip, now into the several weeks, crossing and recrossing her shapely legs with each sentence...each time her dress went further up her leg...as she leaned to get her glass I saw up her dress and wondered at police. He had gotten up to leave us two alone but we found an excuse...Marlene and I hastened to find any excuse...we were two women on a rainy night, warmed by the wine and this handsome officer who now sat next to Marlene and it was my turn to let my housecoat fall open and for Marlene's eyes to get big. Now his arm was around her shoulder as she stood to pour more wine and he pulled her onto his lap and in a deep kiss...she wasn't wearing knickers...his hands were all over her legs, giving me a hot show. The officer held out his other arm in the midst of the couch action and so I joined them, loosening my robe...unzipping him as I sat...Marlene opened her eyes, which got big again as she saw what I had released...enough for both of us had the officer of the law. John Thomas, looking to violate, Marlene and I wanting violation!

Now, I was glad she had come...this man could take us both so who was first? He had already started on Marlene and she was squirming, her dress at her waist, her mouth at his ear...and me working my mouth on his nightstick, pulsing on my tongue. He was a very bad boy and wanted to do bad things to us...I was first at his waist, straddled his legs, cunting his dickhead. It was his turn to squirm and he pulled away...I grabbed and brought him back...both hands directing his big cock...hiding its head inside, teasing and teasing the wet head. He took my waist and pulled on me, now it was my turn for kissing...running fingers into his hair, grabbing his head to my mouth, he must have tasted himself on me and licked my lips, then he pulled me down, impaling me...I pushed at his head...Marlene's hand was on my back...two against one and I went weak, holding his neck, abandoning myself to him as he worked his way in, stretching me, "Oh...ahh...Oh..." with each move a little more and my lips were against his hairy waist, wet and cool in the air, rubbing there, my clit on his hairy cock base...and I masturbated against his wet hair, building feelings, he flexed, I rubbed, flexed again and I went limp and deaf...ringing in my ears as he played my pussy into a delirious coming as I rolled to his side...He was saving himself but had finished me. The great cock's man and his hot little harem...What is it policeman do: take control of things...he had finished with me and I laid back my head, pulling my robe around, breathing more calm, watching as I rolled my head, to see what he might next control...I mean, Marlene and her little body were ready for fucking.

I watched her mounting him... how red and puffed she was...but she her cunt was small compared to me...and I could barely handle all of him. He held Marlene with one hand, stroking her with the tip of his cock in the other...Her face was hot but she was scared at the size of him and herself so small...It was a slide show...each movement and advance held still and then in the next slide it changed as she slid onto him..."Careful," she said...I had fucked him and it was me doing the fucking. With Marlene, he was doing the fucking, or trying to fuck her as she hesitated and held back. The tip of his cock at her cunt, then...next slide...the head of his cock...next slide...out again and...next slide...the head disappearing between her lips...She relaxed and was enjoying the little game of hide and fuck.

She smiled at him. She knew he was being careful...in and out, in and out...just the head...What is that old line: "I'll only put it in part way?" This big policeman was lying to her...each entry a little more and soon half of him was hidden...she was so wet and slippery from the little game he was going deeper each time. Marlene closed her eyes and let him have his way with her...he had promised to be careful and he was carefully fucking her completely...her eyes closed, a silly grin on her face and she was fooling with her breasts...a sure sign of her passion...along with a red face...she was his fucking tool...both hands at her waist, lifting up and down...and releasing his hands, her movements continued and quickened as she was hot now and desparate for him to come in her and for her own release...she was panting and saying fuck words...Marlene!...you animal...she was possessed by this big cock...they were both pushing and grunting and released...he was hugging her...holding her down and she was sweating...

Now both of us were resting on the couch...the big dick was resting to one side...Marlene was petting it, the poor exhausted thing...I was feeling his shaft and balls and it flexed in response as we three rested and the rain began again...maybe it had been raining for some time...I hadn't noticed...none of us had. Now I was glad Marlene came...came to visit, and the rest...

I'm a Good Neighbor

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I looked out the window & saw a moving van parking in front of my neighbors house. I heard last week that the new neighbors were two hot brothers named Dan & Joe. Both had sculpted muscles & I was getting hot just looking at them. A car pulled up & a couple guys got out. They greeted their friends & stood talking.One guy said "Looks like a quiet neighborhood. Any hot chicks around to fuck?"  They laughed & Dan said "I hope so. I want a horny chick with big titties." Joe said "Fuck yeah. We can double team her. Give her some of our brotherly cock." Dan said "Wouldn't be the first time we both pounded the same pussy. When you find a slut with big huge mellons for sucking & a tight wet pussy

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for screwing, you have to share the wealth. I only hope we find what we're looking for."

I have EXACTLY what they're looking for. I wanted them so hot for my pussy that they would do anything to fuck me. I slipped into my tiniest hot pink thong bikini & looked in the mirror. The outline of my pussy lips could be seen through the tight thong & my tanned ass was nice & firm. I put the tiny bikini top on my size D tits. I bought the bikini 2 sizes too small to amplify my mounds. I maneuvered the tiny triangles over my stiff nipples & barely covered my rosy peaks. The top didn't go down far enough on my big breasts & the bottom, top & sides of my breasts were poking out. I tied it very loose so it could easily slip & expose my nipples to my hot sweaty neighbors. I put on high heels to complete the slut look & grabbed a bottle of wine.

Their shirts were off & their hard bodies glistened with sweat as they moved a heavy couch into their new place. Their friends came out of the house & stopped at the van. They caught sight of me as I walked toward them. Their eyes roamed over my body as my tits swayed & lightly bounced. Their eyes were glued to my swaying tits & were hypnotized as I made them bounce a little harder to my steps enjoying the hungry look in their eyes. I said "Are any of you my new neighbors?" Steve practically drooled on my tits as he said "I wish I was. I'm Steve & this is Randy & Tim. I have a feeling we'll be visiting your neighborhood a lot now that we've seen you."

I giggled making my tits wiggle for their eyes & said "I'm glad to hear you big guys will be around. But I have something for my new neighbors. Of course, if they're willing to share then you can have some too." Tim said "SHIT! I gotta have some of this now!" His hands cupped my tits before I knew it & he squeezed hard & moaned "OH YEAH!" I pulled back & his hands left my mounds. I angrily said "That was not an invitation to grope me! I was talking about a bottle of wine not my breasts!" He mumbled an apology as Dan & Joe came out. I composed myself & introduced myself & offered the wine. I heard Randy ask Tim "How did her titties feel dude?" Tim said "Nice hard nipples!" I made small talk with Dan & Joe as the others checked out my ass. They gave Dan & Joe the thumbs up behind my back.

Dan said "I'd like a ladies opinion of a chair in the van. Do you mind?" I said OK & I walked up the ramp into the van with Dan. He said "I want you to see it in the light, stand by the edge of the van & I'll push it over to you." I knew what he was trying to do & I was only too happy to help. After all, I wanted them hot for my pussy. I stood at the edge of the van with my back facing the street. I stood with my legs spread open as the other 4 guys jostled for position behind & beneath me. The van was high enough that from where I was standing they could look up for a good view between my legs. Dan said "Give me a minute & I'll push right in you." I said "What?" He said "I said I'll push it right to you." He pushed the chair, stopped it in front of me & said "What do you think?" It was leather & looked very soft. I bent at my waist & stroked the leather giving the others a better view of my pussy. I wiggled my ass for my audience & spread my legs open wider giving the full view of my thong covered pussy. I straightened up & said "I love it. Leather is very sexy." He said "Why don't we go in & open that bottle of wine?" I giggled & said "I get drunk real easy. I wouldn't want to get laid." He said "We'll only have a couple drinks." I said OK but only with the 2 brothers & we went inside.

We drank some wine & they kept my glass full. I tried to go slow & Joe said "We have to toast our new place with our HOT new neighbor." He poured new drinks & mine was the biggest & strongest. With every toast I took a few sips & they refilled my glass. They turned on loud music & Joe said "Dance with me. I want to feel your hot body against mine." He held me tight & positioned his hairy thigh between my legs. He pulled me against his body & his hands were on my back holding me firm. My breasts pressed into his chest & my pussy rested on his thigh. He leaned me back off balance & swayed our bodies. I had no control as his thigh between my legs & his hands on my back had my body moving against his. He moved us around & I felt his dick start to harden as my thigh rubbed on his bulge. He said "Give her a shot from that bottle. We don't want her losing her buzz." He bent me over & my head leaned back. Dan poured a couple shots down my throat forcing me to swallow. They did this again as I swallowed. Joe kept me moving in his arms grinding into him. He said "You're so hot. I might have to fuck you." I slurred "I told you I didn't want to get laid." He said "You're too hot to walk away from. I'm going to fuck your pussy." Dan said "We need to have some fun with this slut before we fuck her." Joe said "You're right. Let's see what this little slut will do." He let me go & I slid out of his arms & stumbled.

My bikini top had slid & my nipples were exposed. Dan said "Nipple alert! Big hard nipples ready for sucking!" Joe said "Let's fuck this slut." Dan said "I want to do some tittie sucking first." He grabbed at my bikini top ripping it off. His hands were on my naked tits stroking & feeling. His mouth covered my nipple as he sucked it making it stiffen against his tongue. He held me by my tits firmly grabbing & squeezing. I moaned as he sucked on my tit harder & pulled it in & out of his hot mouth. His lips went from nipple to nipple encircling my hard aching peaks. I tried to push him off my breasts but his sucking only got louder as he slurped & enjoyed my nipples. My nipples were hard as rock as my mounds heaved in his face & my back arched in response to his tongue flicking. I kept trying to push him off & slurred "Get you lips off my titties! I didn't say you could suck on them! OOOOO! Stop sucking my nipples!"  I squirmed in his grip & my mellons bounced in his hands wiggling my nipple in his mouth. He slurped over my tits louder & Joe said "I'm gonna give that hot mouth of hers a little of my tongue."

He grabbed my hair & pulled my mouth to his as his lips covered mine & his tongue forced between my lips. My mouth filled with his probing tongue as he explored my mouth forcing my lips to open wider. My mouth took in his wet tongue sucking it as he slid it in & out. He kissed me harder & I moaned into his mouth as he played with my hot tongue. The nipple sucking was still intense & my pussy was aching for their cocks. Their tongues worked on me & my pussy was sopping wet. Joe's tongue slid out of my mouth with a loud kissing sound as I moaned wanting his hot tongue back between my lips. He said "You want some hot fat sausage up your pussy?" I moaned "I don't want to sleep with you guys." He laughed & said "Don't worry honey. We won't be doing any sleeping. Only fucking." Dan let my nipple slip from his lips & he gave one last wet lick as he let me loose. I stumbled forward, fell & landed on my hands & knees. Joe said "Time to dip my dick in pussy."

He was already naked & he grabbed the top of my thong quickly pulling it down my thighs to my knees. He pulled my legs open wide as my thong stretched between my quivering legs. He quickly positioned himself behind me & Dan said "Show that pussy no mercy. Fuck her hard." Joe entered me like a crazy horny animal & thrust his full hard dick deep up inside my pussy. His entire shaft filled my pussy & I felt every ridge of his thick long dick as he started pumping. I squeeled as he rode me thrusting harder as his hips slammed into me. My pussy grabbed his cock firmly as he worked it in & out & I moved with his pounding. He held my hips as he grinded his massive organ harder into my hole. My tits were violently bouncing & moving to his powerful thrusts. He worked his dick harder pumping faster making me loudly moan ooooooOOOOOOO over & over. He grunted with every deep thrust pounding my pussy harder. He slapped my ass as he fucked me. He rode me like a dog making my pussy ache & I came with his dick deep inside me. He rode me hard & finally moaned "I'm gonna cum!" His dick shot his hot load deep up me as he loudly moaned UNNNHH! His pulled his dripping dick out of my slick pussy & said "You gotta get a piece of this ass. She's got a grade-a tight pussy."

Dan pushed me over onto my back & I gazed up at his long thick shaft standing at attention waiting to fuck me. He knelt down & pulled my thong the rest of the way off. He slid between my thighs & pushed them open wide positioning his throbbing dick closer to my aching pussy. He showed my pussy no mercy & his fat cock was deep up me making me squeel & arch my back as he shoved every inch deep inside. My big round mellons bounced to his cock thrusting & Joe pulled my arms over my head. Dan thrust his dick as hard & deep as his brother & he kept my pussy full of pounding cock. My tits swayed harder as he thrust enjoying his dick impaling my pussy. My pussy grabbed his every inch of dick as he pumped in & out. As he rode me, I got closer to coming with every pump & my body was bucking & grinding under his making my tits bounce faster. My nipples were still swollen & hard as my body moved against his. I had a loud orgasm squeeling & moaning as he pumped his thick organ inside me. With every deep breath I took, my mellons heaved harder. He finally shot his cum into my hot pussy filling my wet hole with more sticky cum. He slid his dick from my dripping pussy & said "Now that's what I call a good neighbor!"

They fucked me a few more times that night but I don't remember too much. I only remember having my titties sucked so hard that my nipples felt like they would pop off & they fucked my pussy so long & hard that it ached for a week. I guess I got my wish. They were so hot for my pussy that they would do anything to fuck me. And they fucked me over & over.

Willow and the Widow Chapter 2

RogueLover on Forced Stories

Willow and I had been dating for several weeks now. She was changing from a caterpillar into a beautiful butterfly, a plain girl into a woman. We always had a blast when we went out I would never allow Willow to remove her panties and I would never touch her vagina. Told her it was a safety valve that would set in motion a fire that would consume both of use. She would show her sadness but would agree.

 

Her mom was giving me the evil eye and tried the third degree every time I stopped by. I would barely give her t

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he time of date. It was a Saturday night and I was dropping off Willow , it was earlier then usual when I drop her off but still dark. We had not gone to the lake that night but still had fun.

 

My routine was to walk her to the door and kiss her good night. But as I was returning to my car I heard Betty and seen a faint glow from a cigarette. Betty always got to the point. “Did you Fuck Her?” I went straight to her in a faster then normal pace. It was time to see who had the biggest balls, and I was determined to win. I slapped Betty right a cross her pretty face. She was sitting down and when I hit her she fell over on her side. She was not prepared for it and I was not going to let her regain composure. I grabbed her by her hair stood her up and slapped her back down. I grabbed her hair again and drug her over to my car and made her face me. I yelled Bitch how dare you say that. I should kick you ass right now. Willow is the most important person in my life, she is my friend more than that, she is my true love. Betty was scared and I was pissed, I ripped her emotions out of her when I was done Betty was crying. I was not done so I gave Betty a chance to say some thing. I was towering over Betty as she lay upon the ground beside my car. Again how dare you Bitch! She started to babble, you have taken my daughter away from me, my friend told me you bought my home and business I have nothing left.

 

It was time for the final strike, she had a point I did own her home and business, Willow would do what ever I wanted. My next step, I pulled Betty up to my face, with fire I let it go. Bitch, yes I own your home and Business, but no body owns Willow , She is a woman and will chose her own path now. And as far as you having nothing left, an evil grin and I bent her over my car, her firm butt was facing me I held her down and lifted her dress with my free hand then ripped off her panties. Then she knew what was coming and started to fight like a wild dog, hell I loved it, I was so fucking hard. Then a soft voice pierced the night, it was Willow and she placed a hand on my shoulder saying, “Not here Joe, some one may see you”. Betty and I looked at her in total shock, Willow said take her in the house. Betty was gone she had been beaten not by my actions but Willow ’s words. We made Betty go into the house. It was small, a two bedroom flat, and no frills. Betty’s room was at the back of the hall, as we passed Willow ’s room, she stopped an kissed me good night, and said have fun and I will see you two tomorrow. Betty tried to run but I placed a foot out to trip her, it was successful she fell hard to the floor and I pounced on her like a cobra. Grabbing her arm and pushing her along laughing out obesities “I am going to pound you in to next week Bitch” “When I am done you will drink my cum like milk and love it” all she said was “No Joe don’t do this, don’t RAPE me” “Please no, you are hurting me, please stop”. When we got to her bed I through her on it face down and started to rip her dress and bra off. She was trying to fight and still pleading with me to stop. Once she was naked I stepped back and admired her beautiful body. She turned around and watched me undress. Still pleading until she seen my instrument of pleasure. Her voice got soft and her body was trembling. “Oh Joe please don’t I am not on the pill” I smiled and walked towards her with my erection bouncing. She said you want me pregnant? With my child hell yes! You bastard!! Yes Betty I am and soon you will be my BITCH.

 

This was not going to be pleasant, no niceties only pure fucking and rape. I through my self on the bed and pined her under me. She was struggling but not a match for me. I lined my cock up to her pussy and started rubbing it along the lips of her vagina. She was hot and wet and she knew I knew it. I said to Betty put it in!! No! Yes!! no! YES! and her hand slowly moved down between us as we started dry humping each other. Once she reached my cock she started stroking me. Her face was turned away from my so I whispered in her ear. Betty when I first seen you I knew I wanted you as my lover. She then looked at me, you did all of this including use Willow just to fuck me? It started out that way but now I really care about Willow . She asked then why did you stop fucking Willow ? A small smile Betty, Willow is still a virgin. With out another word Betty thrusted my cock in her. We both gasp and I took over, I slide my cock up her very tight pussy until my balls laid on her ass. She went rigged and rapped her arms and legs around me and squeezed. I could not move in or out. Betty was gasping louder and cussing. “Oh Mother Fucker your cock is so wonderful and fucking big” her hand grabbed my ears and forced me to look in to her face. You wanted to fuck me? You want to knock me up?   Well then get it done STUD.

 

She loosened her grip and gave her self to me. As I driving hard in to her then pull back then in again slowly at first then faster and harder. Betty was keeping pass with me first with moans then commands of “FASTER” HARDER” and that’s it KEEP DOING IT, OH GOD I CUMMMMMMMIIINNGGG. I found out then Betty is a screamer, you will knew when she has an orgasm, she must have had several during our interlude. Betty was a HOT ride I can not use words to describe being with her. I can easily say once you get her going hang on and be prepared to be dominated. She kept up with me I was on cloud nine. Betty was now yelling “Oh JOE I got mine cum and get yours daddy! I knew you love my HOY pussy, is it burning you dick? Blow you NUT I want it, fill me up, Knock me up Mother Fucker”. I could hold off no longer my balls got tight my cock was on fire. I yelled you want it Bitch her it cummmmmmmm!!!!!!!!!! I held my cock deep in Betty and shot after fertile shot went into her. She pulled me into her caressing me loving me and the moment. I said now who’s your Daddy? Oh god Joe you are! We held each other and kissed with passion. She was going to give me a child! We fell a sleep in each others arms.

 

During the night I awoke to see Betty sitting in the box window, she was sill nude. What is it Betty? Joe I am old enough to be you mother, why do you want me to give you a child. You have so much and I have nothing. I joined Betty on the ledge and pulled her to me. So Betty you do not want to have my child? Oh no Joe I do, I Will, then you love me? I guess I do. Where do we go from here? How about back to bed? you got me hard again Joe can I get on top? My god Betty is hot.

 

The next morning I heard Betty say come on in. I opened my eyes Betty was laying across my chest with one of her firm leg draped over mine. It was Willow with a look of shock on her face. What did you think would happen when you gave me to Joe last night? Mom are you pregnant? I heard you last night. If not now very very soon right Daddy Joe?   What happens now? It was my turn We are going to build a big house and all of us are going to live there and raise our family. With sadness and wander in her eyes I asked what is wrong Willow? Are you and mom getting marred Joe? No Willow you mom is my mistress if she will have me? Betty said Oh hell ya. Willow had a question but was afraid to ask. Willow spit it out, I demanded, She jumped in shock, What about me Joe? I am glade you asked. Betty was getting up and now stood naked next to Willow . Willow will you marry me? Willow and Betty both repeated it. Well? Oh god yes Joe then she started to take of her clothes. Willow what are you doing? With a devilish grin you ARE going to have my CHERRY BLOSSOM NOW!! Betty started laughing loudly What are you laughing about? Betty was in the door way and turned looking at me as Willow climbed on top, Well STUD you started this!!! I always finish what I start.

 

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The Apartment - Laundry Room

Katie on Forced Stories

The apartment complex that I live in is very sound proof. If it weren’t for the few times that I’ve seen my neighbours in the hallway, I would never have thought that there was anyone else but myself living here. Glad to say that one night, I found out just who my neighbours are.

 

A couple of months ago, an older man and a much younger woman moved into one of the apartments down the hallway. It was a one-bedroom unit, so it was obvious it wasnâ€

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™t a kindly father taking in his daughter. He looks to be in his early 50’s, but has a well toned body, salt and pepper hair and something that could only be described as rugged good looks. I pass him in the early mornings when I go out for my jog. He is coming in from a long run and I have to peel my eyes off of him.

 

He offers me the same looks. In my early 20’s, I’ve got long brown hair, green eyes and a great figure. My tits are large, not overpowering that it’s all men look at. I’ve got a nice round ass that’s firm from working out, but believe in having curves to bring the men to their knees.

 

Sneaking a peek at the mailboxes, I learn that his name is Jack and I start to say hi to him in the mornings, greeting him by his name. Seems he picked up on my trick and started to use my name as well. His girlfriend, though, I have yet to learn her name. Anytime I pass her in the hallway, I get dirty looks from her. I just smile and keep walking by. Maybe Jack’s used my name more than once.  But last week, I learned just how you should get to know your neighbours before you start to get too friendly.

 

I was in the basement of the building, secluded away from one of the two units there, back behind the storage rooms. I hate doing laundry because it’s a bitch to work up the nerve to go into the back rooms late at night and living on the top floor. So last Thursday I grabbed my laundry and a good book to settle in to the laundry room. I was the only one using the facilities, which suited me just fine. The book I was reading was pretty hot and the embarrassment of being turned on and discovered by some of the older people in the building would have been the end of me.

 

I sat up on the spare washing machine while my first load went in. I was pretty engrossed in my book, the sex being so hot that I had to risk just a brush of my fingers against my nipples. I was wearing a small t-shirt and jeans, nothing underneath. Hey, it was laundry day.  I pinched the right nipple, feeling it poke against the t-shirt fabric and a twitching in my jeans as my pussy moved slowly against the rough denim fabric. I was trying to be discrete as I rubbed my hand over to my other tit to give the nipple there the same attention when I heard the sound of a throat clearing. I looked up to see Jack holding his laundry bag, looking at me.

 

My face was so red. I jumped down from the washing machine, taking my book with me and headed out of the room, hearing Jack chuckling behind me. I didn’t think that I could face him again. I stayed locked in my apartment until I knew that the wash would be done and it would be time to start up the second load.

 

I checked the hallway and then ran down the stairs and back into the laundry room. Thankfully there was no sign of Jack. I changed the wash and started up the other load, thinking it was safe for a bit since he’d put his first load in after me. I leaned up against the second washing machine where his clothes were and busied myself looking at the wall, the floor…anything to keep my mind off of the embarrassment. When my first load of clothes were done, I started to pile them into the laundry basket, taking them over to the table to fold. I was busy sorting out my thongs from my socks when I heard footsteps.

 

“Well, looks like you’re going to finish your laundry after all,” Jack said when he stepped into the room. I looked down and blushed, fumbling now with my clothes. “Oh, don’t worry about it, everyone gets a little turned on. It’s just natural.” I can feel his breath on my neck with those words and I turn around to see him standing behind me.

 

“I’m sorry,” I say, trying to move aside. He moves with me.

 

“Don’t be sorry. But we can’t have you doing that for just anyone.” His voice is deeper, rougher and he steps to close in that small gap that was between us. He’s much taller than I am and I can feel his stiff cock rubbing against my hip. “Now, unless you want me to go to the office and tell them what you’ve been doing in here, I suggest you play along with me.”

 

I’d probably get in trouble if he insinuated I was doing more than just an innocent rub. How could I explain to my family why I was kicked out of the building and needed a place to stay? I nodded, his presence and threat hanging over me, but also just feeling a need to be near this guy. He liked younger women and I very much wanted to see what he had to offer. This just wasn't the way I had ever thought it would happen.

 

Jack reached behind me into my basket, taking out one of my red thongs as he stepped back. “Take off your pants…now,” he commanded. It was late at night and no one else seemed to be around. I could do this, almost safely. Then again, I also thought I was okay reading my book down there. But that look in Jack’s eyes gave me no time to argue. I unbuttoned my jeans, slipping them down my hips. I pushed them off of my feet, now naked from the waist down.

 

“Little slut. Seems like you wanted to be found like this.” Jack reached down and rubbed a finger along my shaved mound, pinching the skin. I winced and stepped back. He took my thong and wrapped the crotch of it over his fingers. “Spread them. Now.”

 

I looked up at him, fear in my eyes. The situation was tense and not how I had ever imagined being when I lay at night masturbating to thoughts of him. What scared me, though, was that he was going to find out about the wet pool of pussy juice that was pooling in my slit. “Do it,” he ordered again and I quickly opened them up feeling the drops of juice bead and slide slowly down my lips.

 

Jack’s covered fingers moved in between my legs rubbing over my clit and lips, the material quickly soaking through. “Looks like you wanted this even more,” he said, rubbing faster and pushing his fingers deeper into me. I moaned feeling his hand move roughly into me, playing over my swollen clit. It throbbed against his touch and made my knees quiver.

“Please don’t stop,” I moaned, so close to cumming. But he wasn’t in a mood to care about what I wanted. He pulled his hand out of me, the material soaked covered in my pussy. He waved the thong in front of me and I could smell my desire for him. Jack took the thong and put it to his lips, his tongue coming out and licking at the material. He sucked at my pussy juices his tongue rubbing against it.

 

Seeing that made me even hornier, wanting, no…needing, to be fucked by Jack. My hands moved up to cup my tits through my t-shirt, pulling and twisting on my nipples while he lapped up all of my juices. Jack made a grunting sound, the look on his face showing that he enjoyed the taste of my pussy. His eyes were dark and leering at me, but his mouth was fixated on tasting me.

When he was done the material was still soaked, though this time with his own saliva. He thrust them out to me and I took them. “Put them on you little slut. I’m not going to give you any more than that just yet. But for now, that’s the closest you’re going to get with my mouth on your slutty cunt.”

 

I quickly pulled them on, pulling them tight up between my ass crack and my cunt so that the material spread my puffy pussy lips. The elastic and material was threaded in my pussy, rubbing up against my cunt. I got a thrill just thinking that his mouth had been there, lapping at my pussy juices. And now his wet tongue was deep inside of me, the wetness of it spread along my pussy.

 

“Next time I find you, you’re going to show me just how much of a cunt you really are.” Jack grabbed his things and walked out of the room, my eyes focused on his retreating back. I had to wonder just what went on behind the closed doors of his apartment with that girl half his age, my age. And I really wanted to know.

 

I leaned up against the washing machine as it began its spin cycle, spreading my legs and hoisting myself up so that the corner of it shook against my pussy until I came, screaming with pleasure. This time, I didn’t care who would find me. Maybe there were more neighbours like Jack that I needed to meet.

Vulnerable Vagina

Fuckinbiatch01 on Forced Stories


There was a point in my life when I was so addicted to sex that I couldn't got a night without it (this was in my younger years, when I hadn't learnt about true love). So I would always go to bars and pay hookers to lap dance and flash me, before I unexpectedly jumped on them. Don't get me wrong, I am a very nice person, and I never meant to rape anybody, but I couldn't contain myself- I needed sex like I needed food and energy. It was unstoppable.

I had planned on going to my usual bar, paying a new hooker (or, if I was lucky enough, find a slutty girl who would sleep with me for the sex as I would her), same old stuff. Then, something changed.

It was 9:45 at night, and I was making my way through NYC. I was walking down a cold allay, when I saw a girl, running and crying, wi
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th only a blanket draped around her. Her brown hair was blowing in every which way, and her feet were black with dirt. Even in all of her dirtiness and sadness, I could tell she was beautiful. But I didn't want to pay her to have sex with me or anything of the such. What I felt to her was new, and very different than what I've ever felt before. I felt passion, but at the same time love, but at the same time pitty, and at the same time wonder.

I had to help her. So as she came running up to me, I put my hand firmly on her shoulder. "Ma'am, can I offer you my coat?" I asked.

All she was able to say in turn was, "They'll be here soon, I have to go!"

"Who? Who will be here?"

"They... they tried to take advantage of me... I have to go, there are so many of them!" she stuttered. Then she ran off.

I took one look in the direction she had come from, and then I ran with her. She took all of the side allays, evidently not noticing I was following her. Then she ran into a dead end. Looking frantically around, she noticed my shadow. She tensed up immediately.

"It's okay, it's okay," I said. "I'm here to help you."

She whipped her head around, and stared into my eyes. When she noticed they were full of pitty and passion, she fell to her knees and began to sob. I took my jacket off and put it around her shoulders, sheilding her from the cold december air. "Now, I want you to tell me everything that happened," I said.

Between sobs, she said, "I'm Melody. I go to Colombia University. I was on my way back from College to my apartment, when... when..." she had a raging fit of sobs, before she continued, "when they found me. The gagged me, and they tied my hands behind my back. Then they pulled me into an allay before they shoved me through the back door of an unoccupied restaurant. There they sat me in a chair, tied my hands and my feet to the chair, and cut all my cloths to shreds. Then, they all gathered around me and began to suck on my... my... my breasts. Luckily, none of them were able to put their... thing... in my love tunnel because I broke the ropes that were tying my hands together. They were to occupied with fondling and licking my breasts that I was able to slide my hands down to the ropes keeping my feet attached. Then I just ran. They were to stunned to do anything until I reached the fire escape. Then the boss, who had recovered quickest, shouted, 'WELL GO GET HER!' So the five men are now chasing me. We must have lost them though."

I took a moment to overcome the horror I had at hearing this story. Then I said, "We should probably get you back to your apartment now, behind locked doors. It would also be good if you kept a knife or some sort of sharp thing next to your bed in case they find out where you live and attack you. Just to be on the safe side," I added. She nodded, and so I turned to walk back down the allay. When I noticed she wasn't moving, I picked her up and carried her in my arms. We walked 28 blocks like that, my hands under her knees, her head resting against my shoulder with my hand for extra support. When we finally reached her apartment, I noticed she was sleeping. So I put her in the bed, tucked the covers in around her, got out a sticky pad and wrote my name and number on it, with a small note: "If you need anything else, you can call me at this number." Then I left.

When I got back home, I was to overcome by love and passion to actually realize I hadn't had sex that day. I undressed and went to bed, not even needing the toys that were in my closet.

I was awoken by a phone call. NOT THE CLIENTS! I thought. However, I made myself pick up the phone. "Hi, um, this is Melody, from last night..." said the speaker on the other line. At first I couldn't remember, but then all the events of the night before came to me.

"How are you feeling today?" I asked with care and concern.

"A little better. I don't know what I would have done without you," she said.

"i couldn't have done otherwise than help," I replied.

"Listen, I was wondering if maybe... you'd want to get some coffee sometime so I could get to know my rescuer better," she said.

The word RESCUER was the only thing that was on my mind when I answered, "I'm free all day." As soon as I said it, I remembered I had work left to do.

"My college classes start around 11:35, so maybe we could meet up around 9:00ish?" she asked.

"Sure," I answered, saying to myself, 'YOU ONLY LIVE ONCE, JOHNNY!' "Where do you want to meet?"

"How about Starbucks on 23rd street?" she asked.

"Sounds great. See you there," I said.

"See you there. And once again, thanks for saving me," she said. Then we hung up.

I stole a glance at the clock. It was 8:12. I had exactly 48 minutes to prepare myself and get to the place with flowers. I scowled before rushing to the bathroom to brush my teeth and shave. Then I threw on beige pants and a blue button-down shirt. I combed my hair, before rushing to the deli across the street to see if they carried roses. Lucky for me, they did. So I bought 4 dozen roses (which is not cheap in NYC, and I hoped that she would realize and like that factor) and caught a cab.

I arrived on time. She was waiting for me, and I immediately appologized for not getting here before her. "Relax," she said, with a grin. "You're on time." I smiled and handed her the roses.

We sat down at a table, and talked all the day-- and I mean that literally. The waiter started looking at us impatiently around 1:00, and we just thought he was rude. We didn't notice the time. When she finally noticed the time, she exclamed, "Damnit! I missed ALL of my classes!" It was 7:00 and the waiter, by now, was looking at us with a look of disgust. We got up, leaving a 50 dollar tip, and walked out of the restaurant.

I didn't even ask her if she wanted me to walk her home. There was no doubt in my mind. So we walked, and talked some more. Over the course of the day she had told me everything- how she wanted three children, that she was a virgin, about her mother's death, about her father's strictness but loving nature, about the pangs of being an only child, about everything. I, in turn, had told her how I had been so addicted to sex that I went to clubs every night and payed hookers, how hard it was being 23 in New York City and trying to find a job at a law office that was OTHER than a summer associate, how both my parents had died of smoking, how I hated smoking, and everything else about me. We warmed up to each other, and when we had reached her door, she asked me if I wanted to come upstairs and we'd order chinese food. I agreed, and so up the stairs we went.

She lived in a small, one bedroom, one kitchen, one bathroom apartment. It was decorated stylishly and comfortably, though. The rooms were posh, and the colors beautiful and vibrant.

"Wow," I said, "I wish I lived in a place like this!"

"Thank you," she said with a sweet smile on her face. She picked up the phone and began to dial the chinese food number. She ordered for us. I don't even remember what she ordered. I was to busy looking at her back: the way her head tilted to the side, the way one knee was bent and the toes were pointed, etc. She finished her phone call and turned around. She waited for me to begin the talking, but instead all I said was, "I think we've talked about literally everything possible for today."

"You're right," she said. "So what should we do?"

We both thought for a minute, before I said, "Well, I could fix us some martinis."

She contradicted the idea, and said, "What about we play strip poker?"

I wanted to scream, "YES! YES!!!!" but instead I contained myself and said, "Are you sure?"

As if she were answering me, she took a deck of cards and began to shuffle and deal. Then we played. I lost the first round, and I took off my shirt. Then she lost to me the second and thir round, causing her to remove her bra and skirt. I lost the fourth round, and took off my pants. There I was, sitting in my underwear next to the most naturally beautiful girl I have ever seen. I couldn't look at her, because I knew I would have an erection and cum all over her apartment if I did. It was evidentally to much for her, because instead of dealing the cards, she threw them up in the air, grabbed my hand, and threw it against her breast. I took it off for long enough to ask her, "Are you sure you want to do this?" to which she replied, "You are the most helpful, kind, unselfish person I know. If there's anybody I want to have my virginity, it's you." So, instead of feeling her breast through the lacey material, I took the bra off and began to fondle her breasts. She loved it, and I played with them for five minutes before she took my hands off of her chest and relieved me of my underwear. Then she began to suck my penis. She was not near as skilled as the hookers I usually payed, but the way she stumbled and tried her hardest to please me made that blowjob (and the whole body of the sex) the best I had ever had and will ever have. Then I began to carress her nipples again, before I sucked them. Eventually, I nibbled on her nipples, but because she was a virgin I wanted the pleasure to be in large quantities. I also wanted to dive straight for her pussy, but I knew I had to wait.

Finally she said to me, her voice full of erotic lust and ecstasy, "I'm through with being a virgin! End it, Johnny, end it!" So I positioned my penis at the opening to her love tunnel, and began to slide it into her wet pussy. She was very tight, and I didn't want to pass through her just yet, so I just moved my penis around in the small area that was there. She urged me to end her virginity, though, so I did. As soon as my penis went up her vagina, she sighed. Then, slowly, I began to pull it out again. I pushed it back in, this time gliding easily through her vagina, and then pulled it back out. I developed a rythmic beat for a few minutes, before I went faster and faster which caused her first orgasm. I licked all the cum that was dripping out of her, before I pushed my penis in again. We stayed like this for an hour.

I began to fondle her breasts again. Eventually, we stopped and took a shower- together. In the shower all we did was let our hands slide over every curve of eachother while my penis was in her love tunnel. We kissed passionately. When we got out of the shower, we dried eachother off and didn't bother with cloths. I slept at her house that night.

She got pregnant from that night. I was so full of love and she was so full of love that we hadn't even bothered with condoms. She felt that she was to young, being 21, but I wanted to keep the baby. It represented my first night of true love. She didn't agree, and got an abortion. I was angry at her, and she was disapointed in my for expecting her to keep the baby. We got over it, but things were never the same. Eventuallly, we drifted away from each other. But I will never forget that passionate night when we made love.

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Danny's Dream - Chapter Ten

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“How much longer?” Matt asked quietly.

            Turner turned back to look at him. He took in the boy’s pale face and sunken eyes and realized that they were probably pushing him too hard.

            “We can take a break,” he offered.

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: 1">            “No,” Matt replied, his voice sounding as tired and worn out as he looked. “I just want to get this over with.”

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

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

            “Are we done?” Matt asked.

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

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

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

            “The cabin?”

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

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

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

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

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

            “Nice guy,” Harrison quipped.

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

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

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

“Where?” Harrison asked.

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

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

            “No,” Matt whispered.

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

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

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

            “What happened?” Turner asked.

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

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

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

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

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

            “Let’s take a break.”

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

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

            “What time is it?” Matt asked.

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

            “In the evening?”

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

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

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

            “I’ll be back in about fifteen?”

            “Sure.”

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

            “What the hell are you doing here?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

            Turner shook his head. “Go ahead.”

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

            “Matt?” he whispered.

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

            “How are you feeling?”

            “You told him?” Matt whispered.

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

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

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

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

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

            “God, what did he do to her?”

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

            “What about Jenny?”

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

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

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

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

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

            Matt glanced down at the bed as he replied.

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

            Nels nodded his head.

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

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

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

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

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

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

            “Thanks, Nels.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

            “I couldn’t,” Matt replied.

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

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

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

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

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

 

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

            “What kind of proposition?”

            “One that could solve your dilemma.”

            “Who says I have a dilemma?”

            “Xi mentioned she was worried about you.”

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

            “Sure. One other thing.”

            “What?”

            “Do you have a digital picture of Jenny?”

            “Yeah. Why?”

            “E-mail it to me?”

            “Why? What are you up to?”

            “Just trust me on this, okay?”

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

            “Okay,” Nels replied simply.

 

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

            “Would you like a drink?” Danny offered.

            “Of course,” Nels replied with a smile.

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

            “So what’s up?” Danny asked.

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

            Danny gave him a grim smile and nodded.

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

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

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

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

            “Would you be willing to sell her?”

            Danny raised an eyebrow as he stared at Nels.

            “Do you know someone who’s interested?”

            “As a matter of fact, I do.”

            “How interested?” Danny asked.

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

            “A hundred and Fifty grand?”

            “And he’ll pay all shipping costs.”

            “Where?”

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

            “When do I get the money?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

            She appeared almost immediately in the doorway.

            “Yes sir?”

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

            “Yes sir.”

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

            “So how’s Sam doing?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

            “You think your client will approve?”

            “I’m sure he will.”

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

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

            Danny nodded then suddenly stared straight at Nels.

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

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

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

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

            “Are you sure?”

            “Yes. I want rid of her.”

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

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

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

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

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

            “Xi!” he called.

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

            “Xi will bring her back in a moment.”

            Nels nodded.

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

            “I’ll reimburse you for the clothing.”

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

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

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

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

            “Ex-excuse me?”

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

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

            “Jenny?”

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

            “What’s wrong?”

            “Matt’s dead.”

            “Matt’s safe,” Nels said softly.

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

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

            Nels gave her another small smile.

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

            “Oh, God,” she gasped.

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

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

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

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

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

            “What – what happened?”

            Nels glanced at her again.

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

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

            Nels heaved a sigh and glanced at her again.

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

            “Us? Who are you?”

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

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

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

            “Here, let me get those cuffs off.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

            “Sore?’ he asked.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

            He hung up the phone and looked over at Jenny.

            “How are you doing?”

            “Okay I guess,” she said softly.

            “Would you like something to eat or drink?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

            “Please? Can we?”

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

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

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

            “I know. It’s important.”

            “What’s up?”

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

            “Shit! When –”

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

            “Okay, just a minute.”

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

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

            “Hi, how are you feeling?”

            “Better and better. What’s up?”

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

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

            “Hello?” she said softly into the receiver.

            “Jenny?” Matt asked excitedly.

            “God, it’s you!”

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

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

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

            “Oh, God, M –”

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

            “Don’t say his name.”

            She nodded and he removed his hand.

            “Sorry,” she said.

            “Everything okay?” Matt asked.

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

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

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

            Matt chuckled.

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

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

“What about Carrie?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“I love you,” she whispered.

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

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

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

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

“Yes,” Matt replied instantly.

“Okay, Then I will too.”

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

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

“Why?”

“It’s just the two of us.”

“He won’t hurt you, Jen.”

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

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

“Okay,” she said with a laugh.

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

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

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

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

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

“Of course. I love you.”

“I love you, too”

“’Bye, Jen.”

“’Bye. Stay safe.”

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

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

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

“Yeah.”

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

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

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

 

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

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

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

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

“It’s clear,” the first man declared.

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

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

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

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

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

“Don’t,” was all the second man said.

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

“What’s your name, honey?”

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

“A-A-Amanda,” she finally whispered.

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

“Here. Put this on, Amanda.”

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

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

He turned back to the bed and stared at Danny.

“Where are the keys?”

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

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

“Fuck you!”

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

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

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

“Where are the keys?”

Danny pointed to the nightstand next to the bed.

“In the fucking drawer,” he panted.

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

“Rover!”

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

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

“Anytime.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Let’s go,” Hammer answered.

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

“We need you to come with us.”

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

 

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

“Hi. How’s everything going?”

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

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

They all turned to look in his direction.

“We?” Turner asked.

Nels stepped into the room pulling Amanda behind him.

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

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

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

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

“Maybe, maybe not,” she replied.

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

Amanda offered him a timid, tentative smile.

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Take care, okay?” he whispered.

“I will.”

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

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

Amanda stopped and turned back to Jenny.

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

“I…I don’t know…”

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

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

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

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

Amanda shook her head, fighting back the tears.

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

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

Amanda smiled at her and nodded.

“Thanks, I’ll let Sam know.”

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

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

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

“Oh, God,” Amanda gasped.

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

“How many copies…?”

“We can’t be sure,” Jenny replied.

“God,” was Amanda’s only response.

“Tell Sam to call if he wants.”

“I will,” Amanda promised.

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

“I will.”

A hard lesson in trust

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Gloria hated working evening shift at the jewelry store in the mall. By the time she counted out the drawer and made sure all the good jewelry was put in the safe it was close to and most of the customers and employees had gone home. She slid the gate shut and set the alarm system an walked towards the food court entrance to go to her car. Her heels clicked loudly as she walked the marble floored hall. She knew from listening to customers that it was raining and dreaded the walk out to her car. A security guard opened the door and watched as she walked to her car. Gloria hurried towards her car, trying not to splash water on her new dress. She

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had bought the new dress, along with a whole new underwear ensemble at the Victoria’s Secret in the mall with money her father had sent her for her twenty-fifth birthday. He was going to meet her at home and take her out to a fancy restaurant for a supper, when her manager asked her to stay because the other Assistant Manager had called off with her little girl being sick.

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

 

 

 

Interstate Highway
. The wipers struggled to keep her windshield clear of the heavy down pouring rain. As she accelerated to highway speed, she noticed the “Check Engine” light glowing bright yellow in her dash. It had done this a couple of times but her mechanic had checked out the car, saying it might just be a loose connection. She had made an appointment to leave the car with him on her next day off for a more thorough check.

Felisa

oppdis on Forced Stories

NOTE: To Be Careful And Not Get Sued, I Changed My Name As Well As Some Other Factors.

The Bell Rang At 2:30 At Folkworth Middle School. Several Kids Walked Out, And One Of Them Was Joe Fergison. He Was 15, And Had A Heavy Crush On A Girl Named Felisa Jones, Wo Was 14. Age Didn't Matter To Joe. All He Wanted Was To Take Her Virginity, And Get Rid Of His Own.

So, He Walked Up To Felisa, And Said, "Hi, Felisa. How's It Going?" "Good. How About You?" "Not Too Good. I Need Help With My Math Homework. Could I Come Over Too Your House So You Can Help Me Out?" "Sure" Said Felisa. So They Walked Over To Her House. She Unlockec The Door With Her Housekey. They Walked In. "My Parents Won't Be Home Until 10:00" Felisa Said, Looking At A

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Sticky Note. 'This Is Too Easy!' Joe Thought.

So, They Went Upstairs, And Into Felisa's Room. It Was A Small Room With A Queen-Sized Bed, A Nightstand And Lamp, And A Table With A TV On It. Felisa Led Joe In, And He Locked The Door.

Joe Unzipped His Backpack, And Felt Around Inside It. He Pulled Out 2 Pairs Of Handcuffs. "What Are Those Fo-", But Before She Could Finish, Joe Cuffed Her Feet To The 2 Front Bed Posts. "HEY! LET ME GO!!" Thankfully The Windows Were Shut So The Neighbors Wouldn't Hear. "Relax. I Won't Hurt You If You Shut Up." Suprisingly, That Shut Felisa Up Immediately. "Good. Now Just Lay Down." He Then Kissed Her Full On The Lips. Then, He Sat Her Up, And Unbuttoned Her Shirt. He Circled His Hand Around The Bra-Covered Outline Of Her Breasts. She Let Out A Small Moan. Finally, He Unhooked Her Bra, And Read The Tag: 28b. Dispite This, She Layed Still, Relaxed. "Good Girl. Now, I'm Going To Uncuff You To Remove Your Jeans And Panties. If You Don't Cooperate," Joe Said, Pulling Out A Switchblade Knife, "I'll Fuck You With This Knife. Believe Me, It's More Pain Then Pleasure."

Felisa Gave A Gentle Nod...

To Be Continued. Comments Welcome...

The night i lost my virginity

Frostybrown53 on Forced Stories

my parents were going on a cruise for 2 weeks and my b/f and i were going to take full advantage of that time. we made plans for him to come over friday night and stay the two weeks with me as his parents were also going on the cruise. so our parents left and stephen came over. we decided to rent a movie for the night. when we got back we put the movie on and i curled up next to him. he brushed my hair away from my neck and started to kiss me. i sorta half rolled my body towards him and turned my head into his kiss. we kissed for along time neither of us wanting to separate our mouths. while we were making out he slipped his hand up my shirt and tried to fondle my breasts but i stopped him. i pulled away from his kiss and told him "not yet". he was fine with that and started to k
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iss my neck again. a soft moan escaped my mouth as his hand traced my body. he started at my neck and followed through to my thighs. he gently rubbed my thighs back and forth back and forth each time getting closer to my already soaked pussy. i rolled over so we were completely facing each other and he put his arm over me and grabbed my ass. i kissed his ear and whisspered "please take me now". hearing this stephen took off his clothes so he only had his boxers on. as i started to undress myself stephen stopped me and said "would you let me have the pleasure?" i nodded and he slowly started to take my shirt off kissing up my mid section till my shirt was off stopping at my bra. he looked me in the eyes and asked "are you sure you wanna do this?" i smiled and said "hey, you were the one tryin to feel me up earlier!!" that shut him up quickly. he undid the bra clasps and took off my bra andvthrew it on the floor by my shirt. he sucked my nipples till they were hard as a rock. then he undid my pants and slipped them off along with my panties. once i was completely naked he just stared at me and my nakedness. oh how i wanted to feel him inside of me. i could see a tent pitched in his boxers and knew he wanted me as badly as i want him. he slowly kissed his way up my legs till his mouth was at my pussy. i could feel his breath on my pussy and i pushed myself closer till he started to lick me. he nibbled at my clit and probed me with his toung oh god did it ever feel good. he got me just on the verge of an orgasm then stopped. he climbed up my body till he was looking me in the eyes and kissed me long and hard. while he was kissing me he all of a sudden rammed his cock into my pussy breaking my hymen. i broke our kiss as i screamed in pain. i started to thrash about in pain but he just held me down and kept saying " sshhhh baby it'll get better. i'm sorry if i surprised you. ssshhhhh." i buried my face in his chest and cried. he slowly moved in and out of me in long deep strokes. the pain started to ease a little bit and i moved to meet his rythem. he slowly picked up the pace and was soon pounding me like a jack hammer. i screamed as i had my first ever orgasm which was followed shortly after by him blowing his load in my pussy.he collapsed on top of me. i gently massaged his scalp. we rolled over so i was on top. we kissed again and he told me " i love you so much. please don't ever leave me." i looked into his eyes and said "i love you with all my heart. how could i ever leave you?" with that we fell asleep in eachothers arms. i awoke the next morning to find stephen gone. i got up still groggy from the previous night to find some clean clothes (old slacks, a plain white t-shirt, a bra and thong panties) with a note on pinned to them. the note read " put these on and come downd stairs." so i did. i went down stairs to see stephen making breakfast in the kitchen. he must of heard me come down cause he turned around and said "mornin' good lookin'." i responded  by saying "morning. what are you makin?" "eggs and bacon" he made us both plates and we ate. we went back upstairs after cleaning up to watch some t.v. we were cuddling when he said "i wanna ask you a question." "ok shoot" "well i dunno how to ask this. but will you...you know...will you marry me?" "YES!!! YES!!! a thousand times YES!!!" we couldn't wait for our parents to return home so we could share the good news.

THE END!!!

My big mistake

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I was an attractive 26 year old happily married women. I worked as the book keeper for a rapidly growing small company owned by a husband and wife. The wife (Sally) really owned and operated the company. Her husband (Jim) was a lazy bum who did little more then hang around the office and flirt with the female employees.Â

I started with the company shortly after it's inception and my paycheck grew as the company grew and it was growing fast. Sally and I became close friends but I did my best to avoid her husband Jim. He was fat, crude, and obnoxious. Sally was very religious and didn't believe in divorce or I'm sure she would have divorced him a long time ago.

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Everything in my life seemed to be going perfectly. My husband and I were heavily in debt but it wasn't a problem. We both had good jobs and easily covered our payments. We were living well but still within our means. The only problem was that we enjoyed our incomes and didn't bank anything.

Things started going bad when my husband had an automobile accident. He couldn't work and his benefits soon ran out. We did have medical insurance but it didn't cover everything. I was still working and making enough to cover the bills so it looked like we were going to get through this set back.

At my job, Sally was very supportive while her husband Jim saw an opportunity to get something he always wanted, ME. Even though Jim was a bum he still exerted a lot of influence over Sally. If he didn't like someone he could easily convince Sally to get rid of them. I know because I saw it happen.

One day Jim came to me and expressed sympathy for the situation I was in with my husband. Then he reminded me about how much I really needed my job there. His eyes wandered over my body as he told me that. I understood exactly what he was implying. He walked away before I could tell the fat jerk to go to hell.

A week after that incident, I went in on a Saturday to make sure I had them ready for Monday morning. I had told Sally I was going in but no one else. I was only there for 15 minutes when I heard someone coming in the office. It was Jim. He acted liked he was surprised I was there. Then he sat down to talk to me.Â

It only took a few minutes before he got to the real reason he was there. He said that he had been talking with Sally about having an outside firm do the book keeping. Then he informed me that he could sway her decision either way. He knew that if I lost my job there I would lose everything.Â

I asked him what he wanted and he got a big smile on his fat face. He said "You can start by taking your blouse off". I started crying and said "You bastard" as I nervously began opening buttons. I felt helpless and humiliated. After I took the blouse off, he ordered me to hand him my bra. It wasn't enough that I had to take it off. I had to hand it to him to add to my humiliation. He had me strip to my panties and ordered me to stand. I stood with tears streaming down my face as he slowly pulled my panties down my legs leaving me completely nude.Â

I stood there for several minutes while he crudely fingered and felt every inch of my body. Before this, only my husband had touched me the way he did. The next thing he did was to tell me to lay over his lap. Then he grabbed my hair and pulled me into that position. He said he had been waiting for over a year to do this and began spanking me. He was hitting my rear hard and it hurt like hell. I was begging him to quit. He said that if I begged to suck his cock that he might quit. The pain was bad and I knew I was going to have to do it anyway so I said "Please let me suck your cock". I had to repeat it again before he stopped. Then he pushed me off and on the floor.

Next, I was made to open his pants and take out his cock. It was almost hidden under a roll of fat. I gave him his blow job. He came in my mouth after only a few minutes and ordered me to swallow every thing. I did. Then he wiped himself clean with my hair.Â

Jim stood up and gathered my clothes. He said he was going for lunch and I didn't need any because I already ate. He said he would leave my clothes in my car if I wanted to walk out by the busy road and get them. Otherwise he said he would be right back.Â

If you want me to continue the rest of this experience E-mail me at classroomb4@aol and let me know.Â

Jeanne         Â



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I am writing this story to exact even more revenge on a couple who were once our closest friends. It is my hope to embarrass and humiliate them even more by letting the whole world know what happened.

I'm happily married to a man named John. We are pretty much your typical middle class couple. Several years ago, our best friends at the time were Sharon and Joe. Joe seemed like a pretty cool guy but Sharon was one of those straight laced people. She had a very sheltered childhood and seemed to know nothing of the real world. Everyone always thought it was funny about how nieve she was. Still we got along fine.

The four of us did a lot of things together. We even vacationed together. The only thing was that we co

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uldn't do anything on Sunday because Sharon spent all day at her church teaching Sunday school and attending services. It was the highlight of her week.

Sharon's husband Joe ran across this opportunity to purchase a business that seemed like a profitable venture. All he needed was $50,000 to do it. He spoke with my husband John about it and the two of them agreed to put up $30,000 each, $50,000 to purchase the company and $10,000 for operating expense. John was very excited about it because it was something he always wanted to do and he would be working with his best friend.

The only problem we had was coming up with the money. We could do it but it would mean draining our savings and borrowing on our house. Still it seemed worth it so that was what we did.

The two men purchased the company and my husband John quickly found out what a fraud Joe was. Joe used our money to put down on the company and financed the business to cover the remainder. He never put a dime up himself. While we were struggling with a higher house payment and no savings, Joe was drawing a big salary from the company and writing himself bonus checks whenever he needed more money. Things went from bad to worse. Joe was not only bleeding their company, he also managed to force my husband completely out of it. The friendship was over and our money was gone. It took several years for us to dig out of that financial hole and we were bitter.

Even though I hated her husband for what had happened, I never held Sharon responsible and we still got along. Then one day she casually mentioned about how well the business was doing now that her husband was running it himself. I blew up. We had been swindled and she seemed to be bragging about it. Our friendship ended there on a bitter note.

Several years went by with us never forgetting about how our "friends" had used us. Everytime John would have a few drinks, he would rant and rave about what had happened. It wasn't as much the money as it was the complete betrayal.

We still had a lot of mutual friends with Sharon and Joe. One of them. Gary, told us about a party Sharon and Joe were having and of course we weren't invited. On the day that party was supposed to happen, Jim started drinking in the afternoon. Then he started ranting about Joe enjoying our hard earned money. It upset me too.

By 9:00 that night, John was feeling no pain and decided he was going to crash Joe's party. I was so worked up that I decided that I wanted to go with him. I wanted to see the look on Sharon's face when we appeared at the door.

There were only a few people still there when we arrived. To my surprise, Sharon was very polite and acted as if nothing was ever wrong. Joe was very nervous about John being there. John can get violent when he is extremely angry and Joe knew it. Joe was also afraid of John. 

To John's credit he remained calm but stared hole into Joe. Everyone there knew of the situation between the four of us and tension was in the air. The couples that were still there left quickly so as to not get involved. Within an hour there were only 5 guests still there. There was Gary who was talking with John, Jeff who was a 400 pond ball of fat passed out on the couch, and Bernie who was talking with Sharon and Joe. The three guys that were there were really better friends of ours then they were of Joe and Sharon. 

Then John walked over to Joe and I knew something was going to happen. John loudly announced "So when are you going to pay me the money you swindled me out of"? Joe started making all kinds of excuses. He was clearly terrified John was going to beat him up. Sharon was being typically Sharon saying "Now you boys settle down" like they were children. 

Joe and John argued a little and John was just getting more angry. Then John said "if you are not going to give me my money, maybe I'll just start taking thing around here since I probably paid for them". In an attempt to passify John, Joe said "Take anything you want, you can have anything of mine". Joe just didn't want beat up. John went around literally trashing the room saying nothing there was worth anything. Normally I would have stopped John but in this situation, I agreed with what he was doing. They deserved it. 

Before I go on, I want to take a minute here to tell more about Sharon so you have the complete picture. Sharon never drank, smoked or said a swear word in her life. She always dressed like a grandmother wearing baggy clothes and dresses always below the knee. Even though she had large breasts she always kept them hidden with baggy tops and sweaters buttoned all of the way up to her neck. She worked as a librarian in the childrens section as I said taught Sunday school. She would politely walk away from any conversation involving sex. Even though she was very attractive, one would never think of her and sex in the same thought. She seemed to live in her own world and sex wasn't part of it. 

Now back to what was happening. 

Sharon walked over to John and said "Now John you arn't being nice". (Exact quote) John pulled her to him and said to Joe "Maybe I'll take a roll in the sack with your wife". Then he added "That ought to be worth something". Joe looked over at me and I said "Hey, you owe him and it's all right with me". Even though he was my husband, I wanted to see it just for the humiliation they would get out of it. 

Sharon seemed petrified. She just stood there speechless. Sharon started crying and tried walking away from John. John pulled her back to him and said to her "not so fast honey, we haven't even started yet". Joe pleaded with John to let her go. John said to him "I can beat the fuck out of you and then do what I want with her or you can just shut up and watch". Joe never moved. No one in the room was saying anything. I was sure that the three guys there all thought those two deserved it. 

John was holding Sharon from behind.  While facing Joe, he slid his hands up and started feeling Sharon's breasts. She didn't even try to stop him. John laughed and said to Joe "I always knew she had some tits but these babies are bigger and softer then I thought". Then John said to Sharon "You like have a real man's hands on your tits, don't you". Sharon remained silent. John said in a stern voice "Answer me". Sharon seemed to go into a completely submissive mode and said "Yes John". Then he put his finger under her chin and told her to give him a big kiss. She looked to her husband and he quietly said "There's nothing I can do". Then John pulled her face to his and they kissed. I wasn't watching them, I was watching Joe and his face was white with humiliation. I was loving it. 

My attention went back to John and Sharon when I heard John say "Feel how hard my cock is". Then he put Sharon's hand over his zipper. Then he said "You keep rubbing that thing babe, I've got other things to do". He let go of her hand and she left it there. John again felt her breasts and then started unbuttoning her dress. Sharon cried more but didn't say or do anything to stop him. It was as if she had completely resigned herself to her fate. There was no sympathy from me. 

John unbuttoned her dress down to her waist and then pushed it off of her shoulders and down her arms until it hung down from the belt around her waist. John mentioned that he had never seen a bra before that had that many snaps. He opened them one at a time until the bra snapped loose. It too was pushed off of her shoulders and dropped to the floor between them. Our audience seemed to approve of seeing Sharon's rather large breasts. Everyone except Joe. John kissed and slobbered over her boobs while telling Joe how nice and soft they were. 

John's next move was to unbuckle her belt and push her dress over her hips. It fell in a pile around her feet. Sharon just stood there staring at a spot on the floor. I couldn't believe it. She was wearing panty hose and granny panties under them. Then John said to her "Get those things off". Joe finally got some courage and said "Now this is going too far". John told him to shut up and started toward him. Sharon now spoke up and said "No! I'll do it just leave him alone". John stopped.

Sharon slowly pulled her pantyhose off. John immediately slipped his hand down the front of her panties and said to Joe "Look, I've got your wife's pussy in my hand and I think she likes it". Joe said nothing. Then John pushed her panties down and took them off of her. Sharon certainly was in need of a good trim. She was pretty hairy. John threw Sharon's panties to Joe and ordered him to put them on. He told him that since he was the pussy of the house he should wear them. We all watched while Joe dropped his pants and underwear and put Sharon's panties on. I loved it.

John turned his attention back to Sharon who was now completely naked. Even I was impressed with her figure. Her boobs sagged but there wasn't an ounce of fat on her anywhere else. John shoved his hand between her legs an announced to everyone "The little sluts wet", "I think she wants fucked". John looked to me and asked "Do you mind if I fuck this little slut honey"? I answered "I'm looking forward to it" Sharon glared at me and said "How could you"? Then she said to John "Please I've never had anyone but my husband". John answered "That's about to change". 

John said that someone needed to lick her pussy to get it ready. (apparently she wasn't as wet as he had said) He looked at Joe but Bernie spoke up and said he would do it because he loved eating pussy. John told him to go for it. Bernie pulled her over to the couch and stuck his head between her legs. John made sure to point out to Joe that another man was enjoying his wife's pussy. We all (except Joe) cheered Bernie on. Sharon just laid there on her back with her hands covering her face. 

After several minutes John said that was enough and told Sharon to come over to him. She seemed happy to get away from Bernie. I looked over to Joe and said "If you have a camera, get it". Joe didn't move until John yelled "Do what the lady says" and he scurried out of the room. He returned with an expensive digital camera. The fitst picture I took was of Joe in Sharon's panties. Then I took a few of Sharon nude. I made her stand naked by each guy in the room and took her picture. The look in her eyes of pure hatred was precious.

John ordered Sharon to get on her knees. She did and John stood in front of her. He first told her to rub his cock. Again she did as she was told. John made sure to tell Joe that her hands felt good on his cock and then said "I think her mouth will feel even better". Sharon spoke saying "Please John, I don't do that", "I've never done that", "I can't do that". John told her to shut up and open his pants. She undid his belt and button then what I thought was a nice touch, he had her pull his zipper down with her teeth. Then he had her pull his pants and underwear down to his knees. 

My husbands cock was only an inch from her nose. Then he slapped her across the face with it several times before ordering her to kiss it. Sharon reluctantly leaned forward and kissed it lightly then pulled back and said "I can't do that". John grabbed a handful of hair and said "you will do what I say" and ordered her to kiss it again. Sharon leaned forward and started kissing it. Then he told her to lick his balls. She did. Then he told her to open up and and he slipped his cock past her lips. He made sure to tell Joe that his wife was a great "cocksucker". He told Joe that he would cum in her mouth but he wanted to "fuck" her first. 

With that, he pulled out of her mouth. He told her to get on her hands and knees. Then he moved behind her and rammed his cock into her to the hilt. He pulled her long hair until her head was up. He said he wanted her looking at her pathetic husband while another man fucked her. I got some good pictures of that. Then I saw something that I didn't like at all. Sharon seemed to be enjoying having John pound her from behind. Sharon asked John not to cum in her and that was the last thing he did before pulling out. Then John walked around so he was in front of her and told her to lick his slimy half hard cock clean. To my surprise she did it without protest. 

Then John looked at the guys still there watching and asked "Anyone else want a turn with her"? Bernie quickly jumped up and said "I do". John told him to take her to the bedroom. Bernie pulled Sharon behind him and left the room. The rest of us stayed. John tortured Joe by telling him that Sharon seemed to love having his cock in her and saying what a good fuck she was. I snuck out with the camera to get a picture of Bernie fucking Sharon. 

Ten minutes later, Bernie came back and Gary left. When Gary returned, Jeff went to her. John was sure to mention that Joe's "whore" wife was taking on all comers. Jeff returned with a big smile on his face and said "Wow, that bitch can fuck". John went and returned with Sharon in hand. She seemed a bit wobbly on her feet after taking four hard cocks.

John announced that her pussy was too sloppy to fuck again and ordered Sharon back to her knees. We watched while she gave him a blow job. John came in her mouth and ordered to swallow every drop. She made faces and gagged but did it. Then we all sat around enjoying a few drinks while the other three guys took turns using her mouth. Jeff came all over her face and that made a good picture. 

Gary said that he wanted to fuck her one more time. He was mounting her as John and I left. 

For the first time in years, I felt like we had gotten our money's worth.         

                

Good coworker

cyphorse on Forced Stories

Let me describe myself I am about 5.8ft tall a little over weight average looking definitely no Brad pit or tom cruise at the time of this I was 33 yr old. My manhood is a good 6 inch long but thick.

The whole thing took place at one of my former work places .It was a ware for storing file and records I was ops manager  and the lady involved was one of the office staff we had .She was 23 yrs old  engaged and just finished college and this was her first job she was 5.6Ft tall straight brunet hair her with a tight figure well looked after her breasts were like 2 oranges and they were perky and firm her ass was just perfect each cheek looked a perfect handful and

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was definitely firm and tight .She always wore high heels which just emphasized even more her figure tight trouser some time they were low cut so whenever she bent over  a little her string was very visible .as for her tops they were flimsy and seemed to get smaller as the heat went up she always managed to show just enough cleavage but not too much. 

I wouldn’t say she was a teaser or was looking giving out the wrong messages .But she was definitely a sexy woman and she knew it .Her eyes always seemed to wonder over the men that worked with us .I even caught her staring at me a few times so I would always grab my crotch so as she can see my size of my manhood this didn’t seem to bother her or upset her in any way she would just give me this small smile.

Once a month I had to do a stock take and one of the girls from the office would help me when it was her turn I was determined to take full advantage of it just being the 2 of us. So on that day after everyone had gone home I started my stock take ,I waited till we had being working for a while till I made my move .

I sent her to the office to get something as she came out I had stood behind the door I grabbed a handful of her hair pulling her head back sharp with my other hand grabbing her throat and squeezed .I whispered in her ear that if she didn’t put too much of struggle I won’t hurt her and she might just enjoy it .At first she tried to get free I only squeezed her throat a little more she stopped.

I pushed down on her knees and told her to unzip me and pull my fast hardening cock out she stalled so I grabbed her by her shoulders and shoved her down on her knees .She slowly unzipped and pulled me free .Her eyes widened at the sight of me she muttered your huge I smiled and just thought to myself wait till you try it for size. I commanded her to start to lick it and kiss it but not suck, so she started damn it felt nice her kisses were soft and her licking as well. I pulled my cock up and told her to lick the base of my balls just between them and my asshole she looked up at me and I told her do it or else .I then pushed her face in there she was good she licked nice .Time to see if she sucked as good as she licked .As I held my dick up I pulled her face out from where it was and told her to suck my balls she did and her sucking my balls was just as good as her licking even better .But  time for the real test how much could she swallow .I let my cock go I told her to start sucking I wanted her to get as much as she could down her throat the rest I would force down. I ordered her to start sucking me and to get as much down her throat as she could so she started she wasn’t to bad at sucking my cock she got almost ¾ down but no more she started to gag o I deiced to help her so I grabbed her head and just shoved it all in she gagged I really didn’t care it was what I wanted .l continued to face fuck her for a while.

I had enough for know of her mouth time to see if she fucked as good as she looked .I told her to strip and leave only her high heels on she did so very slowly. She was naked know her breasts were as good as I thought they would be .I started to suck on them biting and sucking them they were perfect not to bog and not to small firm and quit perky .

At this stage my cock was rock hard so it was time to take care of that I turned her round and bent her over at the waist being a little taller then her I was positioned perfectly behind her ass. I was going to fuck her pussy but though no might get her pregnant if I come in her besides I am an ass man so I decoded it was her ass I was going to fuck so I applied a little spit to my cock and a lot o her ass hole .As soon as I did she knew what I was going to do she begged me no I told her to jus be quit and try and enjoy it.

I started to push in she was tight I managed to get ½ in and stopped I didn’t want to hurt her just fuck her so I pulled out and back in I was getting a little in patient so I finally got a good hold of her hips and just pushed all the way in she took it good I just started to pound away giving her ass the occasional slap I even pulled  her by he hair .I fucked her for what seemed for ever till I was about to cum I was determined to give her my cum to drink so I turned her round shoved her to her knees and just exploded in her mouth she drank every drop .

To my surprise when I was finished in stead of her running of she just stayed on her knees and told me that she hadn’t ever been fucked like that but she liked it and if I ever wanted to try again she wouldn’t mind but preferred to never know when I was going to do it as she found that a great turn on.

Jimmycyprus@yahoo.co.uk

Tackling the Tutor Part 2

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After the first time Brad had raped her in the classroom during their first tutoring session, Nicci was learning to be more adventurous sexually, allowing Brad to fuck her in the library and even the ladies' bathroom at the school.  She had continued to tutor him and he had managed to get at least a C grade in all his classes, enough to keep playing football and be able to accept a college scholarship to play football.

It was the night of a special party for the team, and Nicci had been invited.  Brad had asked her to wear her sexiest dress, so she had selected a very tight mini-dress and was wearing no panties underneath.   She was already wet and hoped the spot would not show up on the dark dress.  Her nipples were stiff and pressed against the thin, alm

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ost sheer fabric.

When she arrived, Nicci had noticed that none of the other guys had brought dates.  She thought maybe it was supposed to be just for the guys and they had made an exception by allowing her to attend.  She smiled at the guys but was a little nervous by the way they were looking at her.

"What's going on?" she asked Brad when she finally located him next to the punch bowl.  He smelled of alcohol and the punch had obviously been spiked.  She was a little apprehensive about dealing with him while he was drunk.

Brad grabbed her ass hard, pulling her close.   "We're just going to enjoy some entertainment," he said, grabbing the hem of her dress and pulling it down.  She grabbed it but he had already pulled it down to her waist so her breasts were exposed.

"Brad, stop it!" she said, pointing a finger in his face.  But having let one hand off of the dress, she could not stop Brad from pulling it down to her feet.  "Stop!" she said, kicking her legs even as she feltone of the other guys come up behind her abd grab her around the chest, pinning her arms. 

The young man that held her was huge, obviously one of the defensive tackles on the team.  He lifted her and carried her as he stepped backward, turning and pressing her against the wall.

"I see now why you like her so much," one of the other guys said, lifting his glass as if in a toast.

"Go ahead and try her out," Brad said,now downing a bottle of Jack Daniels.

"Don't mind if I do,"  the guy she would later know to be Michael said, unbuckling his pants.  The big guy, Moose, and another big guy named Ox held her arms and kicked her legs back so she would be forced to lean forward.

After that became a blur for Nicci as cock after cock was pushed into her love canal and and rammed repeatedly until each member of the team, including Brad, had fucked her and laft her pussy dripping with their man-gravy.  She had cummed several times and nearly passed out several times form  the trememndous orgasms they had forced her body to endure.

They finally let her go and she stumbled and finally managed to sit on the couch.

"Definitely a great party," Brad said.