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The Field Trip

daj1 on Forced Stories


Late last spring, I took my science class on my annual field trip. There's a lovely nature preserve not far out of town where we can see all the habitats that we discuss during the year. I started this tradition ten years ago when I started teaching and it's always been fun. But I'm not sure I'll ever take the trip again.

This year, sixteen students signed up for the trip, fourteen boys and two girls. Most were 16, but a couple were 17. I was disappointed that only two girls were going, but a number of girls didn't like trekking around the woods. I was surprised that one student, James, was going. He was a poor student and a discipline problem and I was probably going to fail him for the year. But I figured it was never too late for someone to change.

My husband used to wo

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rry about me wandering around in the outdoors with just a bunch of kids for company, but he'd finally accepted it. I'd always felt perfectly safe.

The bus dropped us off in the parking area and was to return to pick us up about five hours later. Everyone carried a lunch and anything else they might need in a back pack. We hiked off up the trail and I was amused, as always, by how quickly some of the boys got winded. I always chided them about playing too many video games instead of pursuing some physical activity. At 34, I'm in pretty good shape from having spent a lot of time in the outdoors.

We first saw the young men about two miles into the woods. While I didn't like the way they smirked while looking at us, I wasn't worried. But they appeared again about half a mile further on, this time directly in front of us.

The taller one grinned and asked, "Out hiking, huh?", which I thought was a dumb question. It was pretty obvious what we were doing

"Yes," I nodded, "I'm a teacher and this is my science class."

"Cool!" he laughed, which for some reason made me uncomfortable. But my discomfort became outright fear when he removed his hand from his jacket pocket. He had a gun. He dangled it casually, pointing it at the ground.

"Whats that for?" I asked, trying to sound calmer than I felt.

"Target shootin'....and stuff," he said slowly and ominously.

"Well, " I said in my best teacher's voice, "I wish you'd put it away. It's dangerous."

"Yeah? Well, maybe there's things that I wish you would do!"

I tried to ignore him. Turning to my students, I said, "Class, turn around. We're going to take a different trail."

"Take your clothes off, teacher!" the guy said from behind me.

"What? I will not!"

He raised the pistol, pointing it in my general direction. "Ok," he giggled nastily, "Then maybe your students can help" He pointed the gun at Josh, a boy standing just behind me, "You! Take her shoes and socks off!"

Josh looked at me. I just gave a quick nod. He removed my shoes and socks as I put one hand against his shoulder to balance myself.

"Now, you," he said to the next boy, "Take off her blouse!" I stood still as the boy unbuttoned my blouse and, red-faced, took it off. I wished I'd worn a sports bra that covered more of my breasts. I was very conscious of my 34D's bulging from the top of the bra I wore.

I just stared straight ahead as the next boy pulled down my jeans, showing my blue semi-bikini panties.

"Ok, honey, take the teacher's bra off!" He was talking to Melanie, one of the girls. She shook her head, but he waved the gun menacingly and she stepped forward. Without looking me in the eye, she unhooked my bra and slid it down my arms. The spring air felt cool against my bare nipples.

"Whoa! Nice tits you got, teacher!" he laughed.

I was almost grateful the next student he chose was Becky, the only other girl. As she came up to me, I said, "Please, leave me some decency!" But he just smiled cruelly. I felt Becky hook her thumbs in the waistband of my panties and pull them down my legs.

I was nude in front of my class.

"Well, what do ya know? Teacher ain't a natural blonde!" he smirked. He was referring to the dark brown color of my pubic hair which contrasted with the blonde hair on my head.

He turned his attention to the class. "Ok, we don't want the teacher feeling all self-conscious! Everybody strip!"

The students just looked at each other uncomfortably. "Now!" the man barked, raising the gun. The kids began undressing. Becky and Melanie looked like they were about to cry.

The boys were the first to be naked. I tried not to look as penis after penis was exposed. I was shocked and scared as I saw that at least three of the boys had erections and others were semi-hard. Melanie was down to her panties and Becky still had her bra and panties on.

With an obvious effort, Melanie pulled her panties off, showing a neatly trimmed triangle of light brown hair. Then Becky, blushing deeply, took off her bra, freeing her large breasts. Nearly all the boys were looking at the girls now. Becky pulled down her panties and I saw that she was completely shaved.

"Ok, everybody this way!" he said, pointing up the path. We marched up the path naked, leaving our clothes behind. Fortunately, the path was covered in a thick blanket of pine needles so being in our bare feet was no problem. We walked about a hundred yards to where the path widened into a clearing.

"C'mere teacher" the guy with the gun ordered. I hesitated, but then walked over to him. "Get down on your knees!" I obeyed and he unzipped his pants and pulled out his hard cock. "Suck it!" he demanded. I heard one of the girls gasp.

I let him stick his cock in my mouth. It was about the size of my husband's. He handed the gun to his buddy so he could hold the sides of my head and pump my face. "Oh yeah! You do that good!" he said, pumping faster. Soon, I felt and tasted his load spurting into my mouth and down my throat. I jerked away and he squirted in my face and on my breasts. I hadn't even finished wiping off my chin when his friend grabbed my head and forced my mouth onto his penis. I heard Melanie say "No, Don't!" I was able to see out of the corner of my eye that James was pushing her down on the ground. By the time the guy came in my mouth, James was on top of Melanie, his hips pumping wildly as he raped her. Becky watched in horror, knowing her turn would come soon.

I was hauled to my feet, cum running down my chin. One of them took my over to a nearby tree and slung me belly down over a low branch. My feet barely touched the ground.

"Ok, " he yelled, "You guys line up! Each of you gets some from teacher!"

I thought of my husband. "Please, no!" I begged.

I felt someone seize my hips and let out a gasped "OH!" as his cock thrust into me. He pumped hard and deep, caring only for his own ejaculation and soon I felt him spurting inside me. The second boy entered me, then the third, and the fourth....

I don't know how many times I was fucked before I just gave in, but suddenly I stopped fearing the penetration. I'm sure the boy was surprised when his teacher started pushing back against him, moaning, "Yes, yes, fuck me!" I came so hard that I thought I'd cry.

The branch was rubbing painfully against my tummy so I got down off it and laid on my back in the soft pine needles. I spread my legs invitingly, drawing up my knees and planting the soles of my feet on the ground. A boy literally pounced on me and I reached down and guided his prick into me. My hips bucked as I had another orgasm with him.

The next boy mounted me and no sooner was he in me than someone was turning me onto my side. I felt another cock being pushed up my ass. They pumped me back and forth between them. They filled me so completely that I peed all over the boy who was up my cunt, but he didn't seem to mind.

I lost count of how many times they had me, but finally they seemed to have had enough. Both girls had also been fucked multiple times. As I struggled to my feet, I saw the guy with the gun on the other side of the clearing, fucking Becky. Melanie lay on her stomach, the crack of ass filled with white cream.

I saw James talking to the other guy who had forced all this to happen. I couldn't hear what was being said, but I saw them give each other the 'high five' as if in victory. I knew then that James had been involved in planning all this.

A couple of the boys helped me to my feet, looking like they felt a little guilty. By the time I straightened up, both men had vanished. Becky was getting to her feet, cum dripping from her open cunt. "They just took off into the woods," she said.

We walked back to our clothes. Fortunately, a few of us had towels in our backpacks but they were barely adequate for cleaning ourselves up. The girls and I seemed to have a gallon of cum up our cunts and asses. We did the best we could and then got dressed. I walked back to the parking area with a limp because my pussy hurt.

With that many people involved, I had to report what had happened. I was re-assigned to another school in the district and the school distrtict administration managed to keep the incident out of the papers. Although I was sure James was involved I had no proof. I said the boys had been forced to rape me at gunpoint. The girls claimed only the two guys had fucked them even though boys in the class had them too.

My husband was understanding, even after we found out I was pregnant. Becky is too. She and I are due on the same day of course. I've decided to keep the baby but she'll give hers up for adoption.

Of course, my husband might not be so understanding if he knew that I still meet with a few of the boys.........

The Taking of Katie K, Part IV: Katie brutally sodomized

msatyr on Forced Stories



THE TAKING OF KATIE K., PART IV; KATIE BRUTALLY SODOMIZED

by Marq Satyr





After she had once more been fed a meal of rice, beans larded with pork pieces, corn tortillas and a mug of beer, she rested until El Jefe came back late in the evening. He had another man with him. This man was somewhat better loo

Cheerleaders abduction Part 4

bouncytig06 on Forced Stories

Chapter 4

 

 

When I awoke I'd forgot about what had happened for an instant, but then, the glorious reality came back to me and I remembered June was across the hall, and my 4 other beauties were in the basement, life is good. Looking outside the sun was set

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ting in the west. I still had to make dinner for me and the girls, and on the grander scale, I still needed to start preparations for my dungeon. I also had to get outfits for my girls, lacy things, leather, anything I'd ever fantasized about. There was a lot of work involved in kidnapping, and keeping 5 slaves.


I started toward June's door, but then thought better of it. I needed to make her suffer longer, stuffing that big dildo in her pussy…


When I got to the kitchen the dogs were going crazy, they'd spent most of the day outdoors. I had a doggy door put in last year so they could come and go as they pleased, I had about a 10 acre fenced in yard out back, before the woods started.


Spike jumped up on me, his tail wagging like mad. "Hey Buddy." I knew he could sense the girls in the house. I figured I'd use the dogs later to drive more fear into the girls, though I knew the two dogs wouldn't hurt a thing, but the girls didn't need to know that

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I set about making food, for the dogs, and the girls, both my sets of pets. I needed to keep the girls wanting and dependent upon me. I still didn't know exactly what I was going to do in the long run with them, but it was a hell of a lot of fun to go on the journey.


I knew Jim, my buddy, was probably going crazy with anticipation. I was probably a little cruel not to tell him more, but what can you do?


After I finished feeding the dogs I carried the girls' food down into the basement, they were huddled together on the sleeping bag. "Hello my pets'." I made a tray of chicken breasts and cooked veggies along with some lemonade. "Dinner is served." I set the tray just outside the kennel door and leaned up against the workhorse. ‘’Don't be shy, go ahead." Tara inched out and picked up the food, taking it back to her friends. I liked that she was regaining I little of her boldness, all the better to break down the line.


I sat and watched them eat, not saying a word, just taking in the vision of my lovelies. I knew they could feel the weight of my stare on them, I'm sure they wondered what terror I would inflict on them next, but I wasn't going to give up my hand, not yet at least.


"I meant to ask Emily, how did you like the taste of cum when you and June kissed?" I saw her lips quiver as I smiled. "Well, I have some things to take care of, but I'll see you in the morning. We will be having a visitor tomorrow, one of my oldest friends. I'm sure you'll go out of your way to taking care of him. Sleep tight." I kind of chuckled to myself as I locked them in the basement for the night. I wondered what they were thinking now.


I dropped food off for June; she was on the bed, hiding under the blankets.
"Hey my slut, dinner is served." Her eyes followed me across the room. I saw the dildo next to the camera, about as far away from her as possible. I couldn't help but smile. I tapped her leg under the cover. "I've got to be off for the moment, but don't worry, I'll be back. We're going to watch that tape tonight.


It was hard to leave my flock, but I decided I needed to leave the girls alone for a while and pick up some groceries. I was running out of food having all the additional guests. I did make sure to pick up some vegetable items that I had some dual-purpose work in mind for. I got a few very nice, very large cucumbers.
I thought about stopping by the shop to talk with Jim, but my dick was aching again and I couldn't wait to watch the video with June. I knew it was going to be an interesting show.


After I put everything away, I sat and watched TV for a while. I knew the longer I waited, the more June would stew. June was wide eyed as I entered the room. She was there, the collar around her neck, sitting naked on the bed, God she was gorgeous. Instinctively she brought her arms in, trying to cover herself; subtly she brought her legs together. I sat down on the edge of the bed.


"How was your day?" I reached out and cupped her chin, her eyes were already moist and I could tell she was about to lose it. I grabbed the chain attached to her collar and pulled her toward me, I clamped my mouth on hers and let my tongue explore. She was so sweet my cock twitched in anticipation. I let go of June's chain and captured her nipple between my fingers.


"So, are you ready to watch the tape?" She just stared up at me. "Did you use that big dildo to fill your pussy?" I smiled, then stood up and went to the camera; I rewound the tape and hooked the outputs so it would show on the TV. The image popped up on screen, it was a close up of June's belly. Even on screen I could tell she was terrified. She moved back toward the bed, and when her face showed on screen, I could see she was crying. She sat down on the mattress and tried to cover herself as she just stared at the camera.


I stripped out of my clothes and sat on the bed next to June. I was already hard, and the pre-cum was dripping from the head of my cock. I pulled June to me. I lay on my side and moved her so she was in front of me, her body moulded to mine. My dick inched between her warm, inviting thighs and I clamped my hands on her tits.
"How many times did you cum today?" On screen June's body shuddered and I could tell she had absolutely no desire to masturbate, but she was scared of me. She propped a pillow under her back and lay flat on the bed. Tentatively she spread her legs, she had amazing flexibility, something I couldn't help but note for the future. She picked up the large black dildo, she stared at it in disbelief, it was huge and would make a tight fit in her small pussy. "Is this the good part where you cum for me?" I twisted June's nipple till she yelped. She was trying not to look at the screen and the image she'd made.


On screen June pushed the head of the dildo against her opening, the black rubber gleamed in the overhead light, she'd coated it with tons of lube.


I slid a finger into June's pussy. "Are you still sore from me fucking you last night?" I could feel her body shaking against mine. On screen I could hear her sobbing as the big dildo inched deeper into her cunt. I saw her knees jerk up as the thicker head of the dildo eased into her channel. June held the large shaft in two hands; slowly she drove it deeper into her body, but not much. She started pulling the dildo back out again, she wasn't putting a whole lot of effort into the act. I thrust my finger deep in her pussy and she groaned in obvious discomfort. The video continued on, but nothing changed.


"What's this?" I slapped June hard across the face, I stood up on the bed and grabbed for the chain around her neck, making her wail out in pain as I tugged her upright. "What the fuck is this?" I pointed at the screen. "I told you I wanted you to masturbate for me, this is…I don't know what the fuck this is." I threw her back down on the bed and went for the dildo. I tossed it at her. "Come on, fuck it slut!" The tears streamed down June's cheeks. I picked up my belt from the floor.
"Start fucking the dildo, get your fingers on your clit, do something. I know you know what to do!" I brought the doubled up belt down on June's breast, the sound of leather on flesh rang through the room. She cried out, but didn't move. The next blow was on her pussy. I knew it hurt her by the shrill cry I got from her. She tried to cross her leg over her mound, but I grabbed her knee and brought the belt down again. On screen nothing had changed, June continued to barely push the dildo in her cunt. I climbed on the bed and took hold of the dildo, I didn't care if I hurt her, but I pushed the head of the shaft against her opening and drove it in, her whole body reacted. I forced the fake cock deep in her pussy, leaving it embedded in her for a second.


"Come on cunt, rub that clit, play with your tits." I slowly pulled the dildo from her snatch till the head was almost free, then I slammed it back in. I grabbed for her hand and moved it over her clit. I brought the belt down on her tit again. "Do something!" I held her hand to her body till she started playing with herself. "Play with those tits you whore." June's sobbing was intense. I started moving the dildo in and out of her pussy, as I drove it deep into her hips would arch, her legs were shaking.

 
I continued to fuck her with the dildo, picking up speed as I went. I loved the look of her cunt spreading, straining to take in the large black shaft. The contrasting colour of her white skin against the gleaming black was driving me on. "That's it whore, move those fingers, I want to see you cum!" I picked up the belt and brought it down on her belly, I loved the sound, and the red mark that stood out on her skin almost immediately. As I continued to drive the dildo home, I could see June's pussy growing wetter. She was even moving her fingers with more intensity on her clit. Her nipples were hard and pointed, and I could see the convulsions in her belly.


"That's it, tell me you want to cum, beg me to let you!" The only response I got was louder cries, but I didn't care. I was brutally fucking her with the dildo. With my free hand I grabbed her's and pushed her fingers harder against her clit.
"Come on slut. Tell me what a dirty little bitch you are. Tell me how you want to cum!" June was crying, but I could also hear the moans escaping from her chest.
"That's it slut. You're just a dirty whore. You want to cum, you want me to fuck you and blow in your pussy, tell me." I grabbed for her breasts and took hold. I twisted her nipple till she screamed. I drove the dildo into her, leaving it impaled for a second in her tight hole, then taking it out, so it was almost free. She'd arch her hips, trying to keep it in her, then I'd slam the long shaft home again. She was just about to orgasm. I pulled the dildo out of her pussy, then grabbed her hand so she couldn't rub her clit.


"Beg me to let you cum whore. Tell me you're just a no good cock sucker, tell me!" I could sense the hesitation, her moans were growing louder. She barely whispered out. "What was that slut?" I twisted her nipple violently. It was barely audible, but I could still hear her.

 
"Please let me cum."

 

 I rammed the dildo back in her pussy and let go of her hand. She had her fingers on her clit in an instant, then she started to scream. I kept driving the dildo home, rotating the bulbous head inside of her, moving it up and down so she had to move her hips with the motion.


"That's it slut! Beg me to fuck you!" I left the dildo deep in her body and moved to her breasts, I took hold of her nipples and pulled them taut. "Beg me to fuck you cunt!" June was too lost in her own reverie. I flipped her over onto her belly, I couldn't wait any longer, I was going to blow. I pulled the black dildo out with a pop, her pussy was gushing now. "Grab your ankles and spread your legs for me cunt!" She had the most beautiful, perfect ass. I forced two fingers into her snatch. June grabbed her ankles, it spread her legs nicely. I dropped my weight on her and drove home. I almost came when I felt the muscles of her vagina contracting on my prick. It felt so good.

 
The uninspired masturbation scene was still going on TV. I grabbed June's hair and made her look up at the screen. I started pounding into her from behind. I loved the feel of her under me, I loved the feel of her pussy holding tight to my cock.


"That's it cunt, squeeze me tight, look at the screen, look at what a little whore you are." I jack hammered into her pussy, I was just about to blow. "You're such a little whore, what would mommy and daddy think? Ahhh. You're going to cum for me every day, right bitch?" I slammed home, driving my cock to the hilt and started spurting. I couldn't stop cumming; my balls kept pumping, filling her with my sperm. "That's it baby, can you feel all that cum." I held her head up to look at the screen. I could feel her body tensing under mine, her hips, and the contractions in her back as she started crying again. Finally I just collapsed on top of her. My dick still held within the warm confines of her pussy. I knew we'd made some improvement today. I was going to do the same thing tomorrow, tape her and make her masturbate for me.


I don't know, I probably lay atop her for a good ten minutes. The feeling was too glorious to move. I got off the bed and stood over her, her head was almost hanging over the edge, her face pressed in the covers. I stared down at her for a second, then grabbed a clump of hair and made her twist onto her back. My dick was right in front of her eyes.


"So slut, when I tell you to masturbate for the camera tomorrow, you know what you have to do?" She just stared blindly up at me. "I was speaking to you whore. Do you want me to get out the belt and reinforce our lesson?"


"No."


"No sir, no sir! Is how you are to respond?’’ I smacked her across the face.


"No sir!" I loved the look of terror in her eyes.


"When I tell you to masturbate are you going to do it slut?" She hesitated.


"Yes sir." I couldn't hold back the smirk.


"Good, now clean my cock you little cum sucker." I didn't really give her the option of obeying; I bent at the knees and forced my waning prick in her mouth. I could hear her gag as I forced my length into her and drove my ass crack into her face. Her tongue movements over my cock were incredible, and I had to let out a guttural roar it felt so good. I eased up a little and pulled my cock from her mouth. June obeyed and used her tongue to clean me. I had her suck my balls till I was near cumming again, then I pulled free. "I'm tempted to hogtie you for the night, unless you promise to be a good girl." I'm not sure she really knew what a hogtie was, but she didn't want to find out either.

 
"I'll be good." She stuttered out.

 

I stared down at her, I wanted to make her think it was a big decision for me not to tie her up, even though I'd already decided I wanted to sleep with her. She had the most beautiful, obsequious eyes. "Okay." I ran my hand through her hair.
I unlocked the chain from June's collar and dragged her into my bedroom. I undid the collar around her neck and pushed her into the shower. "Clean up slut." I slammed the bathroom door shut and sat on the bed. It had been a long day. I was looking forward to my buddy coming over. I was already thinking about some things I wanted to do. I kept thinking about Jaime’s tits and what I was going to do with them, and then, after abusing her breasts, I decided it was about time for a good old double penetration. I knew she wouldn't like it, she seemed like the shy type and I knew it would humiliate her. I don't know why, but she seemed the type that was forced by her mom to be a cheerleader in the first place, and I'm sure having a dick in her pussy and ass wasn't the highest priority goal in her life.


June came from the bathroom without being prodded. She walked timidly toward the bed. All I had to do was point to the floor and she fell to her knees. Her hair was still wet as I put the collar back around her neck.


"If you are a good girl I won't bind your wrists. Okay?" Her lips were quivering slightly.


"Yes sir."

 

I tapped the bed next to me. She climbed into the bed warily. I pulled the covers over us and held her in a big bear hug. I'm sure sometime in the night I'd have to fuck her again. Feeling that soft skinned girl against me was more than I could have asked for.

 

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Lab Coats and Thermometers

SexyxStranger666 on Forced Stories

This is my first story submission. Critique as you see fit.





Sarah Gaul sat in her car impatiently, tapping her slender fingers to her steering wheel as she drove down the highway, her destination being the new hospital. It had made its grand opening a few months ago, and she had heard that it was far better than the one she had previously went.




She was running a bit behind sch

A night of I was bad

tonyishere on Forced Stories

 
      Well this is about a weird night that happened recently. I am a typical married guy with a couple of kids. When I say typical, that means not much happening with the wife in the sex department. I am lucky if it happens a couple times a month. Well one Friday, a bunch of people at work decided to go out for a few drinks after work. I had nothing going on that night, so I let the wife know I may be getting home late. We hit a local restaurant that has a good bar area and started socializing. We were all chatting and drinking late into the night.
 
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ourier New">      During the night I started talking to this girl Mary. She was one of the administrators for the group. She was very friendly at work and always would help if you asked her. She was wearing a nice denim skirt and white blouse that was loose on her. She looked good, but wasn’t dressed sexy where you would turn your head quickly. I asked her if she had any plans for the weekend. She stated no that her husband just took off for a golf weekend with the guys. She was drinking quite alot of wine and feeling good. I asked if she should be drinking as I remember her telling me she was on medicine to get pregnant. She and her husband have been trying to have a kid for years. She got a little depressed when telling me that she is tired of all this medicine and doctor stuff. I asked if her husband felt the same. She replied who knows, as he does not talk about it with her. She thinks he is embarrassed with having a low sperm count. I told her she should just relax and if it is meant to be, it will happen. She thanked me for my concerns and seemed in a better mood.
 
      I then went over and started chatting with a buddy further down the bar. Well next thing you know, lemon drop shots are being setup up on the bar. I try not to drink too much especially shots as I tend to feel it the next morning. People had some and started ordering more. I hung back and just drank my beer talking to this girl Jenny. She was nice but only wanted to talk about the office politics. When it came time for the bar to close, I went around and started making the rounds saying good-bye to everyone. When I got to Mary, I could tell she drank a little too much. Since I drive by her town on my way home, I offered her a ride. She stumbled and asked about her car. I told her she could call me over weekend and I will give her a ride to pick it up. She agreed and we walked out to my car. As we drove to her place, her head kept bouncing back and she looked ready to pass out. When we go to Mary’s house, I helped her out of the car and to the front door as she could barely walk. She had trouble getting her keys out of her handbag. I took them out and opened the door. I helped her in and she thanked with her slurred words. I asked if there is anything I could do for her before I leave. She nodded and stated to just lead her to the bed so she can crash. As I put my arm around her to help her walk to the bedroom, I got a quick peak of her chest from her loose blouse.
 
      I never realized she had such nice size breasts as I tried to get a better view. I would say they are about a large C cup. My erection grew as dirty thoughts raced through my head, but I ignored it and helped her to the bed. Her bedroom was just off the living room and had a queen size bed. Mary fell onto the bed face up and made no noise. I said goodbye and realized she was passed out fro the night. As I tried to move her to center of bed, her skirt rose up and I saw a nice pink thong underneath. I was about to walk out, I became interested if she shaved her pussy or not. I moved over to the end of bed and looked closely at her thong. It did not cover much. I moved the thong to the side and found a nicely shaved pussy. The image made my cock grow even more in my pants. As my finger moved the thong to the side to get a better view, I felt some wetness. Here I have a passed out girl in front of me with a nice shaved wet pussy. Why is she wet? What is going through her head?
 
      This make me want to check out the wetness even further. I take my finger and begin to rub her clit. Mary squirms a little so I quickly pull back. I check on her and she is still out cold laying on her back. I move back to the wet pussy and start rubbing her clit again. I can feel Mary getting wetter. I take a finger and slowly enter her with it. I can feel her warmth and wetness. My cock now is harder than I could imagine and straining in my pants. I move a second finger into her making sure to rub her clit with each movement in and out of her. Mary lets out a soft moan from her mouth but doesn't move much. This is getting to be too much for me. Then I made the choice I still question today. I stood up and dropped my pants and briefs. My cock is at full attention and looking for some action. I move Mary to the end of the bed and spread her legs apart for easier access. I see the moisture around her pussy. I move up between Mary’s legs, move her thong to the side and start rubbing the head of my cock against her bare pussy. I move forward and watch as my cock slides deep into her wet warm opening. Once I am fully inside her, I pause as this feeling is great.
 
      It has been quite some time since I have had any sex with the wife so this is much needed. Slowly I move in and out of her enjoying this feeling. I feel her pussy massaging my cock with every movement. Another moan comes out of Mary's mouth. I pickup the pace and push a little harder with each thrust. I look down and see Mary's juices all over my cock. I can't believe I am fucking this girl as this is so wrong. I can feel the pressure building as I am about cum. What should I do? Maybe the devil in me did it, but I pushed my cock deep into Mary and erupted. I unloaded a load of sperm into her warm vagina. After a few more squirts, I pulled my drained cock out her and stood there looking down at her beautiful just fucked pussy. Knowing that Mary is trying to get pregnant and on fertility drugs, what did I just do. I rushed to her bathroom and cleaned myself up. I grabbed a face cloth and wet it with warm water. I cleaned Mary up and made sure not leave any visible evidence to what just happened. I fixed her thong and moved her skirt back to cover her up. I positioned Mary back toward the top of the bed and found a blanket to cover her. I looked at Mary and saw that she is still asleep along with a big smile on her face. Once I am sure everything looks back normal, I leave her house and head home.
 
      The whole ride home I kept going over what just happened. Just when I felt bad, a big smile comes to my face as I remember how good it felt fucking her. I get home and go right to sleep. The next morning I wake up as usual, shower, and head to the kitchen for breakfast. As I am drinking my coffee and reading the newspaper, I hear my wife say something about Mary. I put the newspaper down and ask her to repeat what she said. She told me Mary was on the phone. I pretend to laugh and tell my wife it is a girl from work who needs a ride to get her car. Mary sounds hung over on the phone and we make arrangements to get her car in a couple of hours. When I get to Mary's house, she comes out in sweat pants and a t-shirt. I ask her how she is feeling. She laughs and states she is done drinking for a while. She asked me what happened. I told her she was drunk, we got to her house, she walked to her bed, and then passed out. After I threw a blanket on her, I headed home as it was late. She thanked me and but had this weird look on her face.
 
      I asked her what was wrong as I started to worry a little. She then told me she felt weird last night and her head was foggy. I told her it might be the alcohol and the fertility drugs reacting the wrong way. She thought about it for a while and agreed with me. She stated she shouldn't have done those shots last night at the bar. She then said good thing her husband is gone for the weekend as she is just going to relax on couch for the rest of the day. I then asked if he would be mad with her getting drunk. She shook her head and said he will not know as she will not tell him. I laughed and said what if he found out. She gave me this look and said nobody will tell him, right? I laughed and said not to worry. We got to her car and I told her I would see her at work on Monday. As she walked to her car, I stared at her ass. The ass that leads to the wonderful pussy I had sex with last night. As she drove away, I drove home wondering. Will last night lead to something happening in nine months? Well time will tell.
 

Lyric is DP'd in BOTH HOLES!

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Lyric was sitting on her bed listening to music when she had heard a knock on the front door. She stodd from her bead and walked towards her front door and peeked out the peek hole. It was only Rey. She unlocked the door and flung it open.

"Rey! Hey love. What's up?" She said cheerily.

"Ly are you ok? I had a weird feeling so I thought I would come over?"

"Der.. I'm fine." She gave him a swift kiss on the cheek, "Is that the only reason you came over? No 'I love you Lyric' or anything?" She demanded from him playfully.

"I'm sorry... I guess my worries just got the best of me. Love ya babe. But I should head home, I will be back over later." With that he turned around and headed out the door.

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he door behind him and headed back to her bed. Before laying down she removed her bra and pants, leaving her in only a t-shirt and underwear.

Lyric was gorgeous. She had long tanned legs with the most beautifully kept feet, her toenails painted a lavender color. She was very slim being 5'6 and only 120 pounds. Her belly button was peirced and she had perfectly shaped firm c cup breasts. Her face looked as though it had been taken from an angel, with full reddish pink lips and high cheek bones. Her eyes were a very lively green color and she had long flowing naturally black hair. Every girl envied her. She was BEAUTIFUL.

Lyric laid down and stretched, completely oblivious to the man that was standing behind her door, watching her every move. She laid there for a moment, at least that's what it seemed. Before she awoke in complete darkness.

Night time already? She thought to herself. She looked around, nothing. She tried to sit up, but couldn't.. she was tied down! Her arms were tied above her head and her legs were tied spread wide open. She began to panic and struggle. When footsteps were heard she stopped. She listened frantically as the footstops got closer.

"Are you awake, love?" It was Rey! What is he doing here at this time of night?

"Mmph!" Was all that came out of her mouth when she dreafully realised her mouth was tied as well. She knew it wasn't night... she heard birds. She was blindfolded.

"How old are you, Lyr? 15? 16? You're so beautiful. But still a virgin. Why is that, babe?" He interrogated her. Lyric could do nothing but lay there and listen as slowly the cloth that was covering her eyes began to get soaked from her tears.

"Don't worry, I will help you with that. Me and my friend Jaguar will help you." He leaned down and removed her gag and planted a deep kiss on her lips. "I have always wanted you... this is gonna feel good.!"

"Please, Rey... Not tonight, please don't I am sorry. I am too young! This is illegal! I was waiting til I was 18 so it'd be legal! Please wait with me!" Rey was 22. She never really loved Rey, or liked him for that matter, she was only with him to be able to get ciggarettes whenever she needed them, seeing as how she was underage.

As she lay there sobbing she felt a hand slide over her pussy. She was glad that her underwear were still on. Just as soon as she said that she felt cold metal press against her thigh, slicing the thin material of her underwear. She began sobbing more as she felt the hand replace itself back on her pussy, violating her.

As she continued crying she heard 2 zippers being undone and the sound of 2 pairs of pants falling to the floor. She felt the fingers playing with her pussy rubbing harder at her clit.Finally a finger slid inside her pussy. That hurt but only a little since she was a virgin and all. She hoped she sould stay that way.

Another finger slid inside her pussy interrupting her thoughts. She grunted in pain and felt a cock shoved in her mouth.

"Bite me and things will get ugly!" She heard an unfamiliar voice, must be Jaguar. With that he began pumping her face with his cock. As he face fucked her she felt a tongue at her pussy. She bucked slightly into his face when she felt the warmth on her pussy.

"You're liking this, aren't you?" asked Rey with amusement in his voice. He dived into her pussy licking and sucking on her clit, then he moved to tongue fucking her hole. The guy working her mouth began pumping her faster and finally squirted a huge load of his spunk into her mouth as she tried her hardest to swallow every bit of it.

The cock in her mouth slid out, as well did the tongue in her pussy, and she felt a throbbing cock head at her hole.

"No, please don't," She pleaded.

WHAM! He thrust it in as hard and fast as he could. Lyric let out a loud scream as he pulled back and thrust deep inside her again. He did this for a while until he finally got his whole cock inside her pussy and went at a steady pace. She layed there crying to herself when she felt Jaguar come back for another face fucking. He shoved his stiff member in her mouth and started pounding away as she was obligated to suck. She felt Rey's dick getting bigger as he shot of load inside her tight pussy. He moaned loudly as he thrust deep and hard into her until he drained all his load. At about that time Jaguar had released another load of warm cum into her mouth.

They both left her as she layed there all alone for about an hour or so feeling some of Rey's cum seep out of her pussy.

Before she knew it she felt herself being lifted up a bit so a body could lay under her and then a dick being shoved into her pussy.

"Slide up and down on my cock, and don't stop.. no matter what" It was Jaguar. She obeyed slowly moving up and down only to be invaded by yet another cock in her pussy! Here she was still practically a virgin with 2 large dicks in her pussy! She screamed as she felt Rey shove himself into her pussy again. He didn't waste any time fucking because as soon as he got inside he started pounding away at her pussy pushing his dick deep inside and moving as fast and as hard as possible.

Lyric started crying again as Jaguar started thrusting himself up into her pussy while Rey pounded away.

"Oh fuck she's so tight. It feels soooo fucking good." Rey moaned into her ear. She was helpless. She layed there crying while 2 cocks drilled away.

"OH GOD DAMNIN I'M CUMMING! I'M CUMMING!" Rey shouted.

"ME TOO! We are going to cum your pussy up nice and good Lyric. I'M CUMMING DEEP INSIDE YOU! OH GOD!" With that she felt both dicks expand even more stretching her pussy out further and both guys shot their loads deep inside her. They moaned and each went as fast as possible until they were finally drained again.

With that they untied her and rolled her over onto all fours and this time Rey slid under her and shoved his dick in her ass as Jaguar climbed behind her and shoved his in her ass as well. They both started pounding away again as hard and fast as they could. She couldn't do a thing as she cried even more as her Anal virginity was stolen from her also.

They both shot their loads in her ass and untied her eyes and everything and let her take a shower. She stood in the shower awhile until she heard the bathroom door open.

"Hi Lyric, My name is Chris... They told me to come on in here" There a black man stood with the biggest dick Lyric had ever seen. It had to be at lease 10 inches long and 2 inches thick.

Lyric just sighed and dropped to her knees, taking his dick into her mouth. Shortly after she noticed Rey and Jaguar walk back in, both dicks in their hands. Fully erect.

Erik, My Dad's Friend Part 2

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I tried to get up to check if it really was my dad, but right as I did Erik pulled me back. "Stay on the bed," He whispered. Oh no. How could this be happening, if that was my dad, I didn't want him to find me here now, the cum slut of one of his friends! If he found me like this I couldn't live with my self.

"Ok, quick you go take a shower; wash your self off, and if he asks anything, don't you fucking dare say a word. Got it?" He shouted in a whisper.

I stared at him unresponsive. "Oh my God. I don't have time for this, get you ass in the shower, NOW!" he said in his scarier voice again. I got up completely naked from the bed and grabbed my towel and ran, nearly flew to the washroom. I really did not want my dad to see me like this. I stopped

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in the hall way to hear my dad fooling around with his keys, trying to find the right one. Obviously he had a real bad hang over and I was surprised he hadn't puked on the lawn like he usually did.

Right as I closed the washroom door he managed to get the right key into the front door and opened it. Phew.

"Jessica, baby where are you?" my dad yelled out from the front door.

" I'm taking a shower daddy." I replied trying to hide the quiver from my voice.

And Just as I thought he wouldn't ask anything else he began questioning me.

"Hey, why aren't you at school?"

"Daddy, I was worried sick about you last night and I couldn't go to sleep without waiting for you to come, so I didn't fall asleep til' like 4 am." I lied.

" I told you not to worry about me! You need to get an education you don't want to end up like me working at a job I hate!" He lectured.

"Yes daddy." I let out a little sob hoping it would be the end of the conversation, and it was. Suprisingly enough he didn't hear my sob, which was good because I didn't want him to know. I looked over at the mirror to see myself in the worst state I had ever seen any human in. My hair was in complete dissaray and it looked like an afro. My boobs where completely red from all the barbaric fondeling that Erik did to them the previous night, and my wrists were dry from the skipping ropes bitter hold.

I stepped into the shower and opened the shower tab and stood there letting my tears combine with all the shower water. I shampooed and conditioned my hair and as I grabbed the soap, I gently rubbed around my trembling, soar body. All the dry cum around my pelvic area quickly moistened and was easy to clear off.

After I had gotten out of the shower I felt as dirty, if not dirtier than before I had showered. I no longer was dirty in the outside, but in the inside I felt exploided and completely vampish. I dried the excess tears and walked out of the washroom and quickly ran into my room. I sat on my bed and began to cry, all the images and moments of the night before running through my head.

I finally decided to gather the inner strength to continue with my day. I went to my cupboards, grabbed a pair of underwear and socks and headed over to my closet to pick out some clothes. As I opened my closet Erik fell out and covered my scream. He let go of me, gave me a stern look, opened the window and left.

The rest of the day was miserable. My dad left a couple hours after he arrived. He had the night shift at his work from 5pm to 5 am. I washed all my bed sheets but I still didn't sleep very well that night, everything in my room still reminded me of the night before and the terror of it all.

The Next day at school, I didn't really feel like talking to anybody, in two words, I was being very anti-social. My friends all looked flabbergased but I wasn't going to say nothing. Not to any one. Not even my best friend who by coinsidence had been named Jessica at birth. Since we were both Jessica's and were usually always seen together, I was called Jessica and she was called by her last name which is Lorenzo.

After a long day of school I arrived home to see on the fridge a note that said:

 I have the night shift again.
Love you baby, eat a hungryman,
 theres a variety in the fridge.
<3 Daddy.

Not another night alone. I thought I was going to go crazy in that house. I watched some TV and continued to morn. My mom called and I hid it all from her. I always hid everything from her so it wasn't very hard to hide this.

At about 6:30 pm, I got a phone call from Erik.

"Hello," I answered.

"Hey baby, how are you?"

"Daddy?"

"Haahahaha... I can be your daddy if you want me to be." Now I knew who it was."Jess Baby, I'm comin' over tonight so don't make any other plans." He hanged up.

I wasn't going to let it happen ever again, never. I ran to my room and began to pack a couple things in a backpack. I would stay at my friend Lorenzo's house for a couple days, he would never find me there. I ran downstairs, put my shoes on and heard the door bell ring. "No." I whispered to myself. I looked through the peekwhole in my front door to see my friend Lorenzo, not Erik. I opened the door and told her she had to leave as soon as possible.

" Jess, I'm not leaving until you like tell me whats wrong! I've known you since like forever and I've like never seen you this bad, like ever before! So like tell me whats wrong." Lorenzo said in a soothing familiar voice.

" Lorenzo..." I struggled. "Leave Please."

"No, I told you I'm like not leaving and I won't until you tell me whats wrong." She insisted

She grabbed me by the arm and led me to my room. "Now tell me whats wrong."

"Lorenzo!" I began to cry. " I can't just... I .... One of my... Ok.. One of my dad's friends raped me last night!" I shouted to her in a whisper. She stared at me with her mouth wide open. Lorenzo was always known for over reacting and that she was doing right now.

"Oh my God. JESSI why didn't you tell me earlier!? I can't belive anything...."

I heard a car pull in, infront of my house. "Lorenzo, HIDE! Now in the closet! Don't move or say anything until I tell you to go, I'll move my shoulder like this ok!?" I desperatley said to her. Her eyes widened and I motioned her to the closet as the doorbell rang. I closed the closet doors and ran downstairs to open the door.

I opened the door to see what I had been dreading all afternoon; Erik. " Well hello there beautiful I ...." He stopped. "What the fuck is this?" he lifted the backpack I had left on the floor before Lorenzo had come to the door.

"I, I please don't hurt me, I ..." He pushed me down. He grabbed me by the arm and dragged me up the stairs. This really hurt as he dragged me on my back and every bone in spine was hit at some point or another.

When he finally pulled me to the top of the stairs, he dragged me into my room. "Uhh Uhhh... can we go into the other room please!" I motioned him to my dad's room which had a bigger bed.

"Hahaha." He laughed intolerantly. " Bad memories huh? Why don't we just make some better ones." He dragged me into the room threw me on the bed as if I was a tiny feather. He began to unzip his pants. " I warmed up for you in the car a little, I tried to hold it in for you." He winked at me. I turned my head away, towards the closet. I couldn't see Lorenzo throught the little cracks of the closet so I turned the other way.

"Look at me!" he yelled. I looked to see his cock fully erect once again. The moment I dreaded had come yet again. He layed over me, supporting his weight with one arm and began to kiss my neck. I whimpered at the thought of what would be coming next, as he grabbed my chin with his large hand. He kissed me in the lips. I felt his toungue trying to part my lips, but I closed them hard only to make him angry.

He unlocked his lips from mine and gave me a stern look and went back to kissing me. This time I let him in, I planned to distract him with this so I could motiong Lorenzo to run while she could. This was the first time I had ever frenched kissed and it felt so sloppy and gross. I began to move my shoulder and tried to motion Lornezo to move, but I couldn't see the slightest response. I turned the tables and put Erik on the bottom. His dick kept hitting my inner thigh and I whimpered everytime it did. The salty taste of my tears was intertwined with the seductive taste of my lips and I could see erik was starting to enjoy this. I held Erik down for a second, looked over to the closet, and yelled, " RUN LORENZO! ITS YOUR ONLY CHANCE!."

Erik pushed me off, climbed off the bed and walked over to my closet. "So your seeing other boys already?! You  are really a fucking slut..." he opened the closet, to reveal a terrified little italian girl. Lorenzo was shorter than me which made her about 4"11, but she had bigger tits than I did and the rest off her was very petite. "Well, well, isn't this just my lucky day." he grinned bitterly.

"Please don't hurt her! I'll do anything! Anything you want PLEASE!." I pleaded. At this point Lorenzo was just sitting there, in the closet completely unresponsive.

"You're damn right you'll do anything I say! But now we have a little audience." He grabbed Lorenzo buy the arm and pulled her to a standing position. Her large D 34's wobbling with every immoral pull from Erik. He picked up the skipping rope from a couple days ago. I totally ignored that thing when I cleaned up and I didn't realize this would happen again.

He tied her hands and sat her on my computer chair. With the same rope he tied her ankles to the chair. That was when she became concious again. She began to scream mercilessly. Erik quickly went into my drawers and pulled out one of my panties and shoved it in her mouth. At this time I was just covering my face with my hands and crying. I uncovered my face to see Lorenzo's upper body squirming. Erik looked around the room, his cock moving back and forth, just like when he was looking for the skipping rope. Hre looked for something to keep Lorenzo's upper body from moving.

His gaze came upon me again. "Take your tank top off." He ordered. I quickly responded my removing it and covering myself with my blankets. Erik was smarter than he looked. He put the tank top over Lorenzo in such a way that it went over the front of her body and went around the chair. This way, her upperbody was straight up and she could witness everything that would happen.

 "Now she can watch you do all those little nasty things to me." He winkined. What did he mean things I would do to him! I would never touch him at my free will. Thats when I remembered this whole time I had no free will in any way and I had to do what ever he said so that he wouldn't harm my best friend. "Now were where we? Oh ya." He layed ontop of me again. He began kissing me viciously as he started to undo my bra. He obviously was an expert because he was able to undo it on the first try.

He pulled me free of it and began sucking on my tits again. He sent tingling sensations all over my body. He knelt at my feet and slowly pulled my pants off and then my panties. I was completely naked infront of him again. I turned my head to the side to look at Lorenzo who was staring at the floor.

He noticed I was looking at Lorenzo so he looked as well. "Hey you, look up." He said to Lorenzo. She looked away. "Now you listen and do what ever I say when ever I say it!" he demanded of her. She looked up and he went back to me. He began to move back up so his cock was hitting my inner thigh again. He rubbed the head of his penis all around my lips which were swollen at this time from all the teasing on my tits. Lorenzo looked away again. She couldn't watch her bestfriend getting abused in this way. "What did I just tell you. You have to watch! Any ways your next so you should know how to do this." said Erik.

"WHAT?! I thought you wouldn't hurt her if I did what ever you wanted!" I said to him.

"Hahaha" He laughed bad temperedly again. "Uhh you little whores get stupider ever day."

"But I..." He cover my mouth and rammed his vicious cock all the way in, with one stroke and kept it in. A tear quickly rolled out of my eye. My pussy was still way to tight for him. He stayed in and moaned loudly and with pleasure. "Fuck your so tight!" he began to withdraw and insert his cock from my tight little whole. He fucked me like that till he came. He shoved his penis all the way inside of me and released what seemed like gallons of cum again reaching my deepest insides. He took his dick out of me and a little bit of cum came out of my pussy. He unconvered my mouth and I lay motion less again. He walked out of the room.

I gathered all my strength and went over to Lorenzo to try and untie her. I was almost done her ankles when he walked in again. "Oh thanks for getting started." he smirked. He had a USB cord in his hand. What the hell was he going to do with that I thought only to realize I was going to be tied up while he raped my innocent friend. Lorenzo was less corrupted than I was and was also a virgin like I had been 2 nights ago.

He tied my hands yet again and tied me to the same chair Lorenzo was still sitting in. He took the tank top off her and untied her ankles. He pulled her by the rope and headed to the closet. At first I wondered what he would do, but when he opened it and began to tie the other side of the rope to the hanging stick I realized he was hanging her up like a piece of meat.

He quickly lifted her legs and began lifting her leather skirt. She began to kick but he had a barbaric grip on her ankles. He moved her panties over a smidge and lined his dick up to her unlubricated little fuck whole. See Lorenzo was a smaller person than I was and was way tighter than me. As he lined up to deflower her she shook her head from side to side and her eyes nearly bulged out of her head as she tried to scream but the underwear in her mouth prevented her.

In one violent stroke he deflowered her, as if she was just his nasty blow up doll. He aggressively fucked her dry whole, the only lube was her blood and his pre-cum. She cried until she had no more tears to cry. He finally stopped, intruding in her body his nasty seed. Erik was absolutely filled with seed and I couldn't even explain how he cummed in us so much.

He untied her and let her fall to the floor like an item of clothes and she just layed there motionless. He layed on the bed and quickly remembered. "Oh, the camera." he took out a camera from his pants lying on the floor. He turned Lorenzo around and pulled her tank down so her round 34 D's where blurting out. He layed his limp penis in between her jugs and took a picture at an angle that included her face, her boobs, and his dick.

"Well ladies... I just made my self hungry, if you need me I'll be in the kitchen cooking us up some supper," And with a wink he walked out of my room. I could hear pots and pans being moved and cooked on but I was in so much pain inside and out, that I had no clue what was happening until Erik came back up to my room again.

I'm guessing he had already aten because he came in, put his clothes on and said, "Oh and girls, I'll be seeing you later!" and with that he walked out of my room and out of my front door. He deflowered two girls in two night. That must be some kind of record because he didn't only deflower us, but he took our hopes and dreams with his pleasure.

To Be Continued...

The Day He Finally Raped Her

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The Day He Finally Raped His Sister (And She Loved Him for It)

by Reeb

 

Ever since she turned 13 years old, Ron knew his sister would grow up to be one very foxy chick. Her breasts started pushing out, her hips widened and she began loosing that baby fat which was replaced by smooth tight sexy muscles. He started having numerous sexual fantasies about her, but that's all he'd thought they would ever amount to, just fantasies a brother 10 years older would have as his little sister developed into a voluptuous young woman.

Amy picked up at a young age of the special way her brother looked at her. At first not understanding why, but as she grew older she soon realized it was her sexuality which caused her brother t

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o treat her differently. She did what all sexually attractive women do, and that was to use her looks for her advantage. She would get her brother to do things for her like take her and her friends to the mall, almost anything she would ask for, he would do.

Around the age of 15, she now had breasts a full C cup and curley sandy blonde shoulder length hair, but in this weird sort of way, she convinced herself that by sexually flaunting herself, teasing her brother, she was rewarding him for all those years of special attention. She began by simply wearing sexy attire whenever he came home to visit. Nothing to bold so as mom or dad would notice, but things like short cut-off shorts or her bikini top whenever possible.

She convinced her brother to bring her and her friends over to the small house he rented as his land lord had an in-ground pool which they could use anytime. As her and her young friends bodies developed into sexy young girls, they sexually tormented her brother with their sexy little bikini's, which got smaller and more daring every summer.

The summer Amy was 16 years old, her body now nearly fully developed into a very sexy young woman, Ron found his cock getting rock hard everytime Amy and her sexy young friends came over to use the pool. Now able to drive, the girls showed up 3-4 times or more a week. Ron loved the sexy sight of these young hard bikini clad bodies, stepping out of the pool, dripping wet with the small patches of fabric clinging to their wet bodies.

Sometimes he would have to go into the pool house and quickly jerk off as he peered out the small crack around the door, looking out at his sister most of the time as the cum erupted from his huge thick swollen eight inch cock. He would have to stifle his moans of pleasure as the thick streams of cum blasted from within.


Amy's best friend Audrey was about the sexiest of Amy's friends. She was about Amy's height, 5 foot 2 or 3 inches, smaller tits than his sister, jet black hair and always sported a very deep dark tan. The two together in their skimpy bikini's, nearly caused Ron to cum in his swim suit every time.

Ron was content with masterbation fantasies about his sexy little sister and her hot little friends, but the summer they turned 17, he found himself luring Audrey into the pool house while Amy was dozing off tanning in the sun, and slowly peeled her small bikini off her tight tanned body. The sight of sexy pale white tit flesh and white pussy mound with neatly trimmed pussy hair just above her wet slit was exquisite.

As completely beautiful Audrey's body was, his mind kept picturing his hot little sister in her place. As she dropped to her knees and sucked his thick cock between those soft teenage lips, he imagined his cock entering his sister's mouth. He didn't understand why, but thinking of his sister, intensified his sexual excitement beyond his imagination.

As he pulled his swollen cock out of Audrey's mouth, pushed her softly onto the towel covered pool house floor, he pictured Amy spreading her legs wide for him. As his thick cock head began spreading Audrey's tight pale white pussy lips, his cock grew harder as he thought of his sexy sister laying only 15 feet from where he was fucking her best friend. Again he imagined he was sliding his cock deep into his sister's hot pussy, and not her sexy best friend.

Amy's hand was inside her bikini bottom, sliding up and down the length of her wet pussy as she watched her older brother's cock glide deep into her best friend's pussy. She was peeking through the crack of the pool house door as her brother's sexy tight butt pushed up and down between Audrey's long tanned legs, which were now wrapped around his lower back.

Amy had heard her friend moaning from within the pool house as she soaked in the suns rays. Audrey had always told Amy how hot she thought her brother was and she knew what they were up to. As Ron's thick cock pushed deep into Audrey's pussy, Amy felt jealous for a second as she wondered what it would feel like with her brother fucking her. She quickly put it from her mind, really he was her brother she thought, but her fingers continued to caress her clit and pussy as her sexy brother fucked her best friend deep and hard.

Seconds later Amy's body shuddered in orgasm as her brother shot his load deep into her best friend's teenage pussy. Audrey too shuddered and quivered as Ron ground hard into her clit, sending her over the threshold into sexual bliss. Amy quickly regained her composure and quietly moved back to the sun deck. She would often revisit the sexual sights taken in that day, nearly every time she masterbated from that day on.

After that day, Ron often fucked Audrey and several other of his sister's young friends when they came over to use the pool. One night, after supplying Amy and Audrey some beers, he convinced them to peel off their bikini's and go skinny dipping. Although only the pool lights provided minumal lighting, you could still get an acceptable view of the sexy nude slightly drunk teenage girls moving about.

That night, as Audrey's tight young pussy wrapped around her brother's thick shaft while he was holding onto the diving board as they slowly fucked, thinking nobody was watching, his eyes locked with his sister's. They looked deeply into each other's eyes, some 15 feet apart, as Amy began to cup her perfect breasts and rolled her huge swollen nipples between her wet fingers for her brother to see.

As she watched her sexy brother again fuck her best friend, she once again imagined herself riding her brother's thick shaft instead of her best friend. With both brother and sister staring into each other's eyes, the sexual excitement quickly escalated between them. Amy's left hand caressed the swollen nipple on her right breast as her right hand dropped down under the water and two fingers pushed deep into her excited pussy.

With this sexual sibling connection taking place, they both soon shuddered with very intense orgasms. Ron threw all caution to the wind and began pounding Audrey's pussy, cumming hard deep inside her. His sister threw her head back and moaned out softly as she clenched her legs together tightly, cumming intensely as this time she did imagine it was her brother Ron's cock fucking her deeply, instead of her best friend.

For the next two years, the sexual fantasies of both brother and sister continued, however both looked at them as just fantasies and never really thought anything would or should happen. The taboo word incest kept popping up in each of their minds and they would push their feelings for each off into a fantasy only land.

A few weeks ago during the summer of his sister's 19th birthday, his very beautiful little sister needed a place to stay. She got into a big fight with her boyfriend and they broke up. He threw her out of their apartment and not wanting to move back home, she begged her brother to move into his small two bedroom house with him.

So after all those years growing up with his sexy little sister and having her teasing her older brother with her gorgeous young hard body, he jumped at the chance of sharing his house with her. He knew she wouldn't be able to resist sexually tormenting him every chance she got. His cock throbbed at just the thought of it.

He was now a 29 year old single bachelor who enjoyed the freedom of coming and going as he pleased, bringing home whoever and whenever he wanted. So having his little 19 year old sister living with him was going to crimp his style. He acted like he had to think long and hard about her proposal.

"Come on Amy, what do I get out of this?" He questioned.

"Alright Ron, how about I do all the cleaning?" she replied.

"Ah I don't know sis, I'm giving up alot here. Tell you what, do my laundry too and I'll think about it." He shot back at her.

She made a face and rolled her eye brow, "Ok, you got a deal. Anything so I don't have to move back home and hear mom say I told you so."

For the next few hours, he helped her unpack her things. She was going to spend the night on the couch and tomorrow, they would grab his truck and go to her old apartment and move her furniture.

It was Sunday, so they had all day to get her moved in. The bedrooms of his small house are ajoining and to get to his back bedroom, you have to pass through the room he was giving Amy to use. He had no idea how this small little fact was going to change his life forever.

Amy now stood about 5 feet 4 inches tall, weighed around 105 pounds, still had curley shoulder length sandy blonde hair, sexy blue-green eyes and a very pretty face. If you had to compare her to a someone famous, some say she looks like the actress Sarah Jessica Parker, only Amy is far prettier than she is.

Amy's 19 year old body is about as absolutely stunning you can get. Her measurements are 35C-22-34, so her boobs are very large for her small frame. He had seen Amy in her bathing suits over the years, some very small bikini's but one of her sexiest suits was this red, white and blue one piece. God, he wanted to just rip that suit off her sexy body and fuck her deep and hard!

She must have removed the liners because when wet, it clung tightly to her body and left little to the imagination. You could see the perfect outline of her rounded pussy mound, slit and pubic hair, as well as her rather large boobs and protruding puffy nipples. His mind drifted back to that night they all skinny dipped as that was the first time he saw her bare breasts. He remembered the sight of her huge swollen nipples in the dim twilight of the pool lights.

Amy has very large nipples which when erect, push out a good half inch or so. Her breasts and nipples were identical to those of 1992 Playmate Suzi Simpson, if you saw hers, you would understand. Any man who has a hot sexy sister that could grace the pages of Playboy, would be lying if he said he never thought about making love to his sister.

Along with Amy's gorgeous set of tits was her second best tribute, her butt. His sister's ass alone could cause any man to cum in his shorts. Her butt was shaped just perfect, each globe of butt flesh pushed out above her tight tanned thighs. Her legs were perfectly shaped, long tanned with smooth soft skin. She has a deep dark tan that she is very proud of and works hard at keeping it nearly year round.

As they moved the last of his sister's possessions into his house, he began to think of all those sexual fantasies again. It was a warm summer day and Amy wore these sexy tight short beige shorts and a small light blue tank top which exposed alot of cleavage from those great tits of hers. Several times he caught himself behind her, staring at her sexy tight ass as she carried things into his house. His cock was rock hard nearly the whole afternoon.

All afternoon, Amy teased him every fucking chance she got. She must have bent over in front of him, showing that perfect heart shaped ass a dozen times. Each time she gave him the view a little longer or she would lean forward showing plenty of soft tanned tit flesh. A few times he thought he'd cum in his shorts just looking at her sexy young teenage body.

It was near 90 degrees out and Amy's sexy clothes were sticking to every inch of her hot sweated sexy body. As her beige shorts dampened, the sight of her sexy lace panties slightly came into view. You could just see the shape of her sexy pussy mound and as her body cooled from the light summer breeze caressing her glistening sweat covered skin, her huge nipples hardened and pushed through her sheer bra. She was a sexy sight to behold.

After hours of pleasurable sexual torture, they finally got everything moved in and sat down in the living room to relax a bit. He rolled a joint and they toked some and got high together. As they talked and watched TV, he couldn't help looking at her sexy body and imagining her without clothes on. Without thinking, his left hand dropped to his crotch as he lightly and just barely stroked his hard shaft.

Amy noticed what he was doing, she watched out of the corner of her eyes as he slowly and just barely stroked his thick swollen shaft. She smiled and snapped out, bringing him back earth, "Yo Ron, that was some good weed. I really got a buzz from it." In this very sexy tone of voice, she purred, "I'm going to take a shower and get cleaned up." she said as she left the living room and headed upstairs to her bedroom.

"Yeah OK Amy, towels are in the bathroom closet." he replied wondering if she saw him stroking his hard cock.

His mind raced as he thought, man, how was he going to do this? His sister, his

sister mind you, living with him and having to see her incredibly sexy body every day. This was going to be pure sexual torture, but he smiled as he knew he was going to love every second of it. That he was sure of but he wondered just how much of this he could endure.

Amy came bouncing back down the stairs, her dark blue terry cloth robe over her arm and stepped into the bathroom. The bathroom door is one of those folding types with louvers and one of the louvers were missing. If you are real quiet, you can walk right up to the bathroom door and peek in to see inside.

He sat on his chair in the living room, listening to the water start running into the tub when I finally got the nerve to move toward the bathroom door. As he got to the door, he peeked inside and again nearly came in his shorts. Amy had her back to the door and was sliding those damp sexy beige shorts over her perfect ass and down those sexy long tanned legs. She had already removed her tank top and only had her bra on above her waist.

As she bent over to step out of her shorts, he could see her white panty covered pussy mound from behind. God, what a sexy sight to behold. Her panties were one of those sexy boy shorts panties, which exposed over half of each of her tight butt cheeks. There was lace on the edges and sexy stripe lines in between. Very sexy!

He rubbed his hard shaft through his shorts as still with her back to the door, she undid the front clasp of her bra, setting those perfect mounds of tit flesh free. He could see the curvature of each boob as it was exposed at her sides. He felt light headed and dizzy as she slowly slid those sheer sexy panties down over her smooth butt cheeks, down her long legs to the floor. God, his sister was an absolute doll!

Amy knelt down, still with that sweet butt pointing at him, turned off the bath water as he could now see her white pussy mound from behind. He felt cum starting to travel up from within him as her nearly came, he held his cock firmly until the sensation subsided. Unknowing, she gave her brother a perfect view of her sweet ass and pussy from behind, her bikini tan lines encasing her perfect globes of butt flesh.

She then got up and stepped into her hot bubble bath. As she stepped into the tub, he got his first clear fully lighted frontal view of his hot little sister. She had tiny little white patches of skin over both her large breasts and her hot little pussy mound. The mound of her pussy really pushed out from between those sexy hips and thighs. Her sweet pussy lips spread slightly as she stood there in front of his devouring sexually excited eyes.

His heart was pounding as she stood with her perfect tanned body somewhat toward the door and slid down into the steaming hot bubble covered water. He watched her large breasts and nipples, which he found the pale and not tanned sexy skin very arousing compared to the rest of her dark tanned body. She had this small white trangle with thin white tanlines and a sexy light blondish brown racing stripe of pussy hair just above her sexy pouting pussy lips. Her pussy mound was also a pale sexy white void of tan.

As the hottest body he had ever seen in his life slid below the sudsy bubbles, he quietly backed away from the bathroom door and headed upstairs. He had to relieve himself while the visions of what he had just seen were fresh in his mind. His body shuddered as I laid on his bed and shot a huge load of cum high in the air, landing on his upper chest, as he had one of the most intense orgasms of his life once again thinking about his sexy 19 year old sister and her sexy hot bath.

For the next week or so, Amy sexually tormented him by wearing all kinds of sexy attire around the house. Each day she took it a little further, Monday she wore only a sexy light blue tank top and black lace panties as she walked out of her bedroom, down the stairs, into the kitchen, which he could easily see from the living room. She came into the living room, her panty clad butt facing her brother, checked out what was on the tube and then proceded back upstairs to her bedroom.

Tuesday she actually came into the living room after her shower wearing only her robe with nothing but her bare naked teenage body underneath it. His cock was solid in seconds as she bent over for the remote and exposed nearly all of her perfect breasts to his eagerly searching eyes.

Wednesday she pushed it even further by strutting around the house wearing only a matching sheer blue laced bra and thong panty set. He was wearing only a pair of thin grey gym shorts with no underwear underneath and the outline of his

throbbing eight inch thick shaft quickly caught her attention. His sister gave this sly sexy smile as she tried to act nonchalant as she studied the size of her brothers swollen shaft.

It turned her on to know she could make her older brother's cock so hard by wearing such sexy things. Her pussy was moist as her eyes glanced again at his thick stiff cock. She could feel her nipples swelling, pushing through the soft thin material of her lacy bra, her heart pounding with excitement as she walked about the house.

She was driving him wild with sexual arousal, to a point of no return but she was his sister and he knew she was just playing around teasing her older brother. Several times he made comments on how sexy she looked and she better watch out if she kept running around the house that way. She would only laugh and say "Only in your dreams buddy!"

For the next several days, they played this game with her sexually teasing him to death with all kinds of steamy sexy attire. He left for work at 6am and Amy left at 7:30am, so he always went to bed before her. What she didn't realize that with the door to his bedroom angled in just the right way, he could see from his bed, into the full length mirror on the door and right into her bed.

Every night he got to indirectly watch her undress and get into her bed. He stroked his hard shaft to orgasm many times while watching her remove her sexy bras and panties. The one night she actually was caressing and tweaking her swollen hard nipples as he silently groaned and dumped a huge load of hot sticky cum into his sheets.

His hot little teenage sister was driving him wild with lust. Just jerking off was quickly becoming not enough. On this night, thinking he was sleeping, Amy undressed wearing a very sexy black lace bra and panty set. God, she looked so fucking hot as she unclasped her bra, exposing those sexy swollen erect nipples again. He stroked his stiff rod harder as she pulled each nipple and rolled them between her fingertips.

She slowly slid those sheer sexy panties down her smooth perfectly shaped legs and pointed that sweet butt right at him looking in the mirror. Amy then slid into bed, ontop of her sheets, leaned back and spread her sexy legs. He stroked his thick shaft hard and slow, not believing what he was about to see. Amy began to masterbate, very quietly, in the bedroom next to him while he watched her in the long full length dressing mirror mounted on his bedroom door.

He watched for several minutes as his heart pounded heavily while he slowly stroked his thick eight inch shaft. His cock felt harder and thicker than it had ever felt in his life as he watched this young beauty pleasure herself right before his eyes. His head felt light as the blood rushed to the huge purple cock head of his extremely excited body. He was beginning to lose control.

His little sister's sexy mouth was open slightly, eyes closed and head to one side as her left hand caressed her right swollen nipple and her right hand slowly traced circles around her aroused clit. He could just barely see her hard clit sticking up as her fingers pushed it back and forth, between her fingers as her hips wiggled back and forth. She would stick her juice covered fingers in her mouth, wetting them and the go back to rubbing her excited clit and pussy again and again.

Tonight something snapped, he couldn't take just watching and jerking off again. He very quietly slid out of his bed and as if on a cloud, slowly walked toward the sexy young teenage beauty pleasuring herself in the next room, never taking his eyes off her figure in the mirror. He slowly stroked his huge thick cock as he silently walked into his sisters bedroom.

For what felt like minutes, but only seconds, he stood in front of his naked masterbating sister, her eyes closed, not knowing her horny beyond the point of no return brother was watching her as he pulled slow and hard on his blood filled shaft. Amy's orgasm neared as her fingers increased the pressure and pace quickened the sensations on her aroused clit.

Suddenly she felt the presence of being watched and opened her eyes, completely shocked at the sight in front of her. "Ron, what the hell are you doing!" she yelled as she tried to cover herself with the blankets she was lying on.

"Get the fuck out of here!" she blurted out angrily.

With a look of a stranger in his eyes, he quickly jumped on the bed, pinning her down, grabbing her wrists and straddling her hips as she clamped her legs together, "God Amy, you look so fucking hot! You've teased me long enough!" he said as his hard shaft throbbed against her smooth tight tanned belly.

"Get the fuck off me, I'm your sister for christs sake, you fucking asshole! ........What the hell do you think you're doing!" she screamed but he didn't really hear her as he had one thing on his mind, and that was to finally fuck his teasing little teenage sister, NOW!

She pushed and twisted but was unable to free herself from his strong grasp. He held her wrists and shoulders down as he pryed her legs apart with his knees, finally spreading them, working both his knees between them. She felt so exposed as the cool air passed over her excited and soaking wet pussy mound.

"Hold still you fucking little bitch while I give you the fucking you've been asking for all these years." Ron commanded as he moved his hips around until he felt his hard cock pressing at the opening of her tight young cunt.

She tried one last great effort to push him off her but he was too much. She began to cry, begging him not to do this to her, "Please Ron, don't. I'm sorry I teased you but I was just fooling around." she cried out.

"I can't believe you're doing this to me, pleassssssssse stop!" she cried out with tears running from her eyes.

"Shut the fuck up cunt and take what you've been asking for!" he bellowed out as his hard shaft began to spread the slick wet pussy lips of his little sister's sweet tight cunt.

She asked him softly now, "Ron, please stop this. We can't do this, it just isn't right. Ohhhhh my god, Ronnnnnnn!" she gasped out as she felt his thick cock head spreading her open and pushing into her juicy wet pussy.

Ron placed his hand over her mouth, her eyes widened as he pushed his hips forward and slid his long thick shaft inside his sister's tight cunt. He felt this strange sense of power as he forcefully took advantage of his little sister. He reached a point of desire and lust that he didn't care if the sexy body beneath him was his hot little sister. He was finally going to fuck her, fuck her hard and make her pay for all those years of sexual teasing.

Slowly the huge purple cock head disappeared inside his sweet teenage sister's pussy. He rolled his head back and moaned as his shaft slid deep inside one of the hottest and tightest cunts he had ever fucked. As his cock pushed completely into her until it's full length filled her tight cunt, he leaned forward and pressed his body weight against her. He finally had enough and was actually raping, actually fucking his sexy little sister.

"Feels good, don't it bitch!" he moaned softly into her ear as he held her down, his cock now deep inside his sexy young sister's tight little cunt.

Amy couldn't believe what was happening. She felt like she was out of her body looking down at her brother as he raped her. She cursed her body as it began to sexually respond the her brother's thick cock shaft buried deep inside her. Her pussy began to tingle as he slowly began a real slow hard grinding fucking motion, his thick cock moving ever so slow out of her pussy as it grew wetter with her juices.

"That's it Amy, take your big brother's cock. You know you want it, yeah that's it babe. My hard cock finally inside you, it's what you wanted, isn't it?" he moaned in her ear as he fucked his sexy sister slow and hard.

He moved his hand from her mouth as she had her eyes closed, head to one side as he again drove his thick shaft slowly deep inside her tight wet pussy. He could feel her resistance weakening as her body betrayed her and became aroused to the thick muscle working it's way deep inside her. Slowly her hips began to move with his and soon she was pushing her hips up to meet his as he drove his hard thick shaft deep inside her again and again.

"Oh god, yeah, that it sis. Fuck me like I know you want to!" he whispered into her ear.

"God your pussy is sooooooo tight, just like I dreamed it would be." he moaned softly.

The act of rape was passing and now each of their bodies responded to each other sexually in a way only a brother and sister can. Neither of them had ever experienced such hot and intense sex in their lives. The fact that they were committing incest, the greatest taboo, was such an extreme turn-on for both of them. Their bodies tingled all over as the sexual pleasures increased from the hot friction created between them.

Her body was pulsating with a sexual energy like she had never felt before. She could feel the tears drying on her cheeks as her pussy quivered from the penatration of her brother's thick hard shaft. She finally opened her eyes and looked deep into her older brother's eyes. Her mind said she should be screaming at him to get the fuck off her but her heart felt nothing but deep love for her older brother.

She loved her brother so much and could barely comprehend the fact that they were actually making love together. She wondered why they never crossed this forbidden boundry before this night. She thought that maybe all the sexual teasing she put him through was her hidden desire to get him to actually fuck her, drive him beyond his senses until he couldn't take no more, to a point where he would actually RAPE her. Her mind raced all these thoughts as her sexual pleasures built up deep inside her.

As his hard shaft again pushed deep inside her, he ground his pubic bone hard into her aroused clit, sending ripples of sexual pleasure all throughout her teenage body. She moaned out in pleasure as her brother fucked her like no man had ever done before, bringing pleasures beyond those ever felt in her 19 years of life.

God he really knew how to make love to a woman. What a difference compared to the fast sex of her ex-boyfriend, her brother's slow hard grinding consuming pace was driving her wild with sensations she never felt before.

"Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh yesssssssssssssss, Ron! Fuck your lil sister real good!" she moaned as she finally gave up any resistance to her brother as he fucked her hard and slow.

"Yeah Amy, that's it. Let go, you love that thick cock inside you! Come on babe, fuck your big brother!" he moaned softly as he released his grip on her wrists, arched his back and held himself up, looking down at his sister's sweet young pussy and watching his juice slickened cock shaft sliding slowly in and out of her tight young pussy.

He watched her large firm breasts jiggle, with pointy swollen erect nipples atop them, as he drove and ground his hard shaft deep inside her tight cunt. She was the most beautiful and sexy sight he ever had laid his eyes on, his sexy little sister who he finally got up enough nerve to RAPE her. He was extremely glad she was responding in a sexually positive way as he continued to slid his swollen shaft between her tight wet pussy lips.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmm yeahhhhhh, fuck me big brother!" his sister moaned as she gasped for air as her breathing became heavier as she neared her orgasm.

Feeling his cum beginning to boil, he wasn't ready to cum just yet so he commanded her to turn over as he wanted to take her from behind, doggy-style. He just had to see his cock sliding deep inside her as he held her hips, feel her soft buns against his thighs on each full penetration.

"Amy, roll over and show me that sweet ass of yours. I need to fuck you from behind!" her brother commanded as that was his favorite fucking position.

She obeyed his every command, rolled over and put her face in her pillow. She arched her back and pushed her sweet butt high in the air, spreading her knees giving him full access to her hot pussy from behind. Her tight young cunt was dripping with her juices as she anxiously awaited her brother's thick shaft pushing deep inside her again.

Her wait was short as he positioned himself on his knees behind her, grabbed her left hip with his left hand, his hard cock with his right hand and sought out her wet opening. Slowly she felt the huge cock head pushing deep inside her once again.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh fuck yessssssssss! she hissed into her pillow as her brother's thick hard cock spread her open and drove deep inside her now completely willing cunt.

She pushed back hard in time with each of his forward thrusts, feeling his cock penetrate deeper each time. He gripped her hips and pulled her hard back toward his hard shaft as the tempo of their fucking became harder with each thrust. The feeling of her soft butt flesh slapping against his thighs made his cock even harder, as if that was really possible.

"God Amy, you've got the hottest ass I've ever seen!" he panted out as he drove his shaft deep inside her.

She felt proud and smiled with her face in her pillow as her sexy brother complimented her hot teenage body. Her body was beginning to tremble with sexual excitement as she again neared orgasm. He was driving his thick cock deep inside her like a piston inside an engine. Faster and faster, harder and harder until he was ready to cum.

"Roll over Amy, I want to cum on your sexy tits!" he bellowed out. She again quickly obeyed his commands.

As she laid back on her pillows, he straddled her waist and stroked his huge swollen cock pointing it at her gorgeous soft mounds of perfect tit flesh. She locked her eyes on his huge swollen purple cock head as he slowly stroked his hard shaft.

"Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh, here it cums Amy!" he groaned out as his shaft erupted.

Seconds later a huge white stream of steamy hot thick cum erupted from that purple cock head and landed from her left cheek down across her neck onto her right breast. Three huge streams of thick white hot cum landed on her face and sweet tits. Even Peter North would have been proud of the cumshots her brother produced. Large pools of hot thick white cum all over her face and the perfect breasts of his sister was a sexy sight he'd never forget.

Amy watched the thick cum erupt from her brother's hard swollen cock head. She was like in a trance, totally amazed so much cum could shoot out from his cock that way. Never in her young life had she seen such an erotic and sexually deviate sight. She thought her brother cumming on her would disgust her, but it turned her on tremendously.

She was so aroused, her heart pounding as without thinking, she found herself rubbing his cum all over her breasts and rolling her erect nipples between her cum slickened fingertips. She squeezed her nipples real hard as she rolled them in her brothers thick cum when suddenly, her body shuddered.

"Ooooooooohhhhhhhh my god, I'm cummmmmmmmingggggg!" she yelled as her sexual pleasures overflowed from the caresses and attention she paid to her swollen nipples.

Her body stiffened as she shuddered in orgasm, "Uuuuuuuummmmmmmmm!" she moaned as she passed over the threshold of sexual pleasures from seeing her brother's thick cum shooting all over her tits.

Amy had brought herself to orgasm many times in her life by just caressing her sensitive erect nipples. It was like her nipples were directly linked to her pussy and with the added slick friction created from her brothers cum, the erotic sight in her mind of her brother's huge cock erupting on her, she easily brought herself over the threshold of sexual orgasm.

She closed her eyes, rolled her head back and pushed her hips up pressing her legs tightly together as she shuddered through several waves of strong sexual orgasm. Her pussy gushed hot juices as she trembled and shook all over. Her hips jerked up, down and side to side as she squeezed her hard nipples very hard.

Ron couldn't believe how fucking hot and beautiful his little sister looked as he straddled her body while she shook and writhed through her orgasms. With his cock still hard as ever and dripping with cum, he pushed it up to his sister's sweet soft lips. Her eyes opened as he pushed his cum slickened cock into her mouth.

"Suck my cock clean sis!" he commanded his little sister and she obeyed his every wish.

She sucked his thick shaft a few inches into her mouth, tasting the salty thick goo as it leaked out of his shaft into her mouth. His cock grew thicker as her tongue swirled around his swollen shaft. He moaned out as his sexy sister sucked him dry.

"Ahhhhhhh fuck yeah sis, that's it, suck my cock! Uuuuuuuummmmmmm!" he groaned out.

He was straddling her upper body as she worked her brother's cock in and out between those soft sexy lips. He watched as his thick shaft glided in and out of her hot mouth, her tongue working all around his erect cock. He could still see the globs of thick white cum on her cheeks as he fucked her face. Seconds later, he was ready to cum again.

He pulled his blood engorged shaft from her mouth and commaned her to open her mouth. As she held her mouth open, he felt the cum rushing through his stiff cock one more time. With his cock head inches from her mouth, he shot a thick stream of thick white semen right into her waiting mouth, landing on her tongue. The second stream shot over her tongue, hitting the roof of her mouth, causing her to swallow and close her mouth.

He squeezed his cock hard and milked out more thick cum that dripped onto her soft lips. He took his thick swollen purple cock head and smeared his cum all over her pouting lips. He watched as her tongue cleaned his cum from her lips as she swallowed all she could.

"God sis, that was fucking hot!" he gasped as he fought to catch his breath.

What he wanted now was to taste his sister's sweet young pussy. He slowly moved down her body, spread her legs and put her knees over his shoulders. His face was now just inches away from one of the prettiest and sweetest cunts he ever laid his eyes on. Her pussy was overflowing with her juices, running down to the crack in her butt causing the bed sheets to become wet. He took a deep breath, smelling the strong smell of a woman completely sexually aroused.

Her brother flicked his tongue out, lapping up a good amount of her sweet juices. His cock hardened again as her juices stimulated his arousal once again. Slowly he slid his tongue up and down the sides of her opening, he kissed the insides of her thighs softly.

He licked his sister's pussy for several minutes, until her juices started flowing again. She was starting to moan and breath hard as her pleasure built up again. After several minutes of expert pussy licking from her older brother, he slid up her body, caresed her swollen nipples and once again pushed his thick swollen cock head inside his sister's tight pussy.

For the rest of the night, they fucked in nearly every possible position imaginable. Hours later, they fell asleep in each other's arm, his cock still inside her wet pussy. The next morning, they both called into work sick and jumped into the shower together, his hard shaft once again found it's way deep inside his sister's hot cunt. Their relationship, from that night on, was more like young lustful lovers than that of brother and sister. They would forever be lovers.

 

Deflowering of a Catholic College Girl

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Lisa was a university freshman that barely that has turned 18. She was a pretty brunette with hair that fell to her shoulders. She had nicely rounded hips, lovely smooth legs, a thin waist, flat stomach and firm 34 C breasts. Today she dressed conservatively in a light blue skirt that extended past her knees and a white long sleeved blouse.



She whistled softly to her as she walked home after a

Easy Pickings

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“This is too fucking easy,” he said as he pushed opened the window and went in the bedroom.

There they were fast asleep in their warm cozy beds.  But he wanted her!  He wanted her husband to watch and hubby could do nothing about it.

He had waited two hours after the last light was turned off.  By the looks of the couple on the bed it looked like they had a little fun before drifting off to sleep.  The room had the stench of sex in it, which made the intruder's dick stir to life.  He watched them lying naked in each other’s arms.  Shit that wasn’t going to last very long.

It got even better.  There was an ovulation kit next to the bed this

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chick was trying to have a baby.  This shit is too good to be true he thought he always wanted to get a white chick pregnant to have her carry a black baby.  What would all her snotty friends think that she fucks big black cock?

He chuckles softly to himself “Fuck this I am going to have a party with this bitch”

He takes out his gun and walks over to the husband’s side of the bed.  He slips the knife under the mans chin “WAKE UP YOU FUCK, try anything stupid and you're dead, got it.”

The man nodded his head. Just then the wife started to wake up.  She sat up quickly not realizing she was naked.

“My god woman they are huge,” he said as he reached over and twisted her nipple.

She screamed in fear not because of her nipple being twisted but at the gun at her husband’s neck.

The intruder made short work of tying the husband to the chair and the wife to the headboard.

“So you want to have a baby, how about a black baby.  You want to carry a black baby in that womb of yours.”  He said patting her belly.

"I am going to make sure that happens starting now!”  He got on top of her and spread her legs and rammed his 9-inch cock into her waiting fuck hole.

She screamed in agony.  God he loved that sound she was so tight.  He pounded away and as he pounded away her pain soon became pleasure.  “Nooooooooo I can’t, I can’t ……… she reared up in an intense orgasm.

“Gonna make you a baby right bitch.  Gonna fill that fuck hole with my seed.”  He pounded away in and out harder and faster.

“It seems like that hubby here likes to see wifie being fucked by a big black fuck and I am going to fill her up soooo good.”

His pounding got faster she could feel him getting harder and bigger.  She knew that he was about to blow his load.  With his last thrust he empted his load in her womb.

And pulled out with a plop.

Just then the doorbell rang.

“Oh did I forget that I called some of my friends.  They want to fill this baby up (grabbing her cunt) with baby making juice.’

Her eyes opened wide in horror of what was to come in more ways than one.

Four more men came into the bedroom.

Then in no time they were undressed and climbing on the bed. They untied her and flipped her over on her belly with her round sweet ass up in the air.

“OK BOYS FILL’ER UP”

She felt someone enter her from behind he was just as big as the first only thicker.  Another one pulled her head up and stuck his cock in her mouth pushing it deep to the back of her throat.  Making her gag.

“Yeah that’s it take it, take it all the way bitch.”  Said the guy at her head.
The guy behind her let his load fly into her; another cock quickly replaced him.  This one was longer it felt like he was trying to break into her womb.  She was in pain but she loved it she wanted that cum inside her.

She wanted to be filled so much that it hurt, she wanted her belly to swell not just with a baby but their spunk she started to push her hips back on the cock, and a small moan escaped her lips from around the cock that was in her mouth.

“Hey I think she likes this, she is giving as good as she’s getting” and let his load fly into her too.

The man in her mouth pulled out and entered her from behind.
“You like this cock in you”

“YES” she screamed “FUCK ME, FILL ME, MAKE ME SWELL WITH A BLACK BABY”

Just then she looked over to her husband in time to see him blow his load all over himself.

“Yeah that’s it your nothing but a breeding mare aren’t you?”

“Yes I am”

This went on all weekend more and more men came in by the time they were done her belly looked like she was pregnant already but really she was filled with good old protein. And a promise to come back next weekend
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Cheerleaders abduction chapter 3

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The girls were all huddled close together under the blanket when I came downstairs "Hello my pets." The girl Emily started whimpering, and Tara stood up screaming. "What are you doing to us? Where is June, you can't keep us like this!" "You're right Tara, I have such better plans for you. Look at all this empty space." I spread my arms to the 1500 sq ft of unfinished basement. "You are all now my slaves, and I'm going to build my own little dungeon to house you, just be patient." "You fucking pervert, you can't do this to us, let us go!" I just smiled at her; I think it infuriated her even more. She grabbed the fenced door and tried to shake it open. I started toward the door, Tara took a step or two back. Her eyes were locked on me as I un
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did the lock.” Come here slut!" She didn't move, but she couldn't have expected that I could pounce so fast. I had her by the arm, then took a clump full or hair in my hand and tugged her out of the kennel screeching. She tried to punch me, but I was easily able to overpower her. I threw her down on the ground outside the kennel then locked the other girls inside. Tara, with venom in her eyes came at me. She didn't see the cattle prod till the last second when I forced it into her belly and pulled the trigger. She collapsed instantly on the floor, writhing in pain. I was on her in a second; I got her over onto her stomach and wrapped her wrists in duct tape. "How do you like that cunt?" I rolled her over onto her back and slapped her hard across the face a couple times. She was still blubbering in pain from the jolt. Looking in her eyes I saw shock, I don't think the little spoiled rich bitch had ever been told no. I lifted Tara up by the back of her neck and pressed her face against the kennel where her friends were. "Tara has volunteered to teach you what will happen if you defy me!" Tara was still stunned with the effects of the tazer, and the other girls were babbling, cowering as far back as they could in the cage. I dropped Tara on the floor, I knew she couldn't go anyplace with her wrists bound and the door to the basement shut. I headed up into my workshop; it was a mixture of an automotive garage, and woodworking shop. Soon enough I'd be using the shop a lot, building my fair share of apparatuses to play with the girls on. I first went for my hunting knife; Tara wasn't going to get the option of stripping for me. In the shop I found an old radiator fan belt, but better still, I found this old metal workhorse my dad had made, it must have weighed damn near 100 lbs, if not more. It looked like any workhorse, but it was metal, pop had welded the thing up years ago. When I saw it there in the corner, I knew it would be perfect. The girls were sobbing as I carried my toys back down into the basement. I kicked Tara in the gut as I walked past her. "Get to your knees you whore!" I set the workhorse down in front of the kennel; I wanted the other girls to see it all. I tossed the rest of the crap on the floor and then grabbed Tara by the hair. "Get the fuck up cunt!" She screamed as I dragged her to her feet by the scalp. When I had her upright I bellowed at her more. "You'd better fucking stand still!" I slid my hunting knife up under Tara's hip and the elastic band on her panties. I'm a fanatic about sharp blades, so the metal cut easily through her panties, and her skirt. I could hear her wallowing in terror. The blade cut as easily through the other side as it did the first, her little outfit fell to the floor; I could see the small patch of trimmed pussy hair. Cutting away Tara's vest and shirt was even easier. I cut away the fabric leaving here there only in her bra. "Are you ready to show me your tits you slut?" I had to hold Tara up by the elbows, her knees threatened to buckle at any moment. "Hold still cunt, I wouldn't want to cut you, yet." Tara yelped as I brought the blade up under her sports bra. I moved slowly, more to agonize her than anything. She was naked in no time and I let go of her elbow. "Push out those tits, show your friends!" Tara was balling like a child. "Get on your knees slut!" Tara fell awkwardly to her knees. I took the fan belt and looped it around her neck. I twisted it so it contracted and closed down on her flesh. I could hear her gasping as it constricted her airway. "Want me to choke you right now whore!" I watched Tara's face go red. I heard the girls in the kennel start begging me to stop. They went suddenly silent as I turned back to glare at them, all three moved away from the door. I had no intent to choke Tara though and let the belt come free. I could hear her take in deep breaths. "No, I'm not going to choke you, I'm going to whip your ass bitch, maybe it'll teach you to behave a little better." I took the belt from Tara's neck and got behind where she knelt. I picked up some alligator clips I'd found out in the garage. I pinched the ends and opened the serrated jaws. Tara's body started to shudder and she tried to crawl away, but I grabbed her around the neck and pulled her to me. I pinched her right nipple till it went hard. "I told you to behave and I'd be good to you." Tara screamed as I closed the sharp metal teeth shut on her nipple. She tried to twist her torso thinking it would knock the clip off, but I knew it would hold. "Hold still slut!" I grabbed for her other nipple. "God, please, no!" Tara screamed, spittle shot from her mouth as I closed the second clip on her other nipple. I let her scream long and hard as I picked up my knife. I don't know what she thought I was going to do, but her body was shaking like a leaf. I cut the duct tape away from her wrists. "Bend over the workhorse slut. Grasp the corners with your hands!" The alligator clips looked gorgeous on her tits, I love the way they sparkled in the light. "I said bend over the work horse!" Tara was a blubbering child as she bellied up to the metal frame, it was the perfect height, the horizontal bar came to her belly, and when she bent over, it was perfect. Her cute little ass was up in the air, and when I taped her legs to the corners, it would spread her pussy nicely. I knelt down and held her right wrist to the post; I wrapped duct tape around her arm till it was pinned to the metal pole. "Please, please, stop this!" I was mere inches from her face, tears dripped from her chin. "You had your chance slut!" I wrapped her other wrist with tape and then started on her ankles. Once I had the tape around her legs she was posed perfectly, her legs were spread; her toes were barely in contact with the ground. Even though Tara fought against the frame like mad, it barely budged. "Please, Please…" Tara continued to beg between spasms of tears. My dick was aching. I picked up the radiator belt from the floor. I moved full circle around her, I knew she could see the hard black rubber in my hand. I turned to the girls in the kennel; I tried to cover my excitement so I could give my little speech. "I'm keeping you all as my slaves. I expect you to obey my every command, I expect, and demand, that you do whatever I say. I'm going to give you just a little sample of how I will handle disobedience." I laid my hand on Tara's ass; I could feel her muscles contract and twitch under my touch. "I want you all to fucking count how many times I whip Tara, I want to hear your voices loud and clear, otherwise I'll start over until you learn to follow directions." I twisted my body in a flash and used all my strength to bring the belt down on Tara's ass. The sound was incredible, it ripped through the basement like a bolt of lightning, and then I heard Tara scream. Her head arched up as the radiator belt recoiled from her flesh. "I didn't hear you!" I yelled at the caged girls as I brought the belt down again on Tara's body, I hit almost the exact same spot again. Already a deep red welt had formed on her skin and I heard the girl's in the cage scream out two. "Think again." I turned and smiled at the girls in the kennel. "This is number two." I brought the belt down as hard as I could on the back of Tara's thighs. The metal workhorse clanked off the ground maybe an inch as Tara's whole body bucked. Her scream pierced the room. Again and again I brought the belt down on Tara's body, the red welts formed almost immediately and crisscrossed her thighs and ass. The girls in the cage screamed out the count, but I didn't care how many times I whipped Tara. I'd given my lesson, and I was having fun whipping her body. Tara's head went limp after my last blow and I figured that was enough. I dropped my sweat pants and bellied up behind the bent, unconscious, girl. As I slammed my dick forward into her tight pussy and she came to. At first I'm not sure she grasped what was going on, her mind was clouded with pain, but quickly enough I knew she felt my dick to the hilt in her snatch. "God you've got a tight pussy too!" I roared with lust as I felt my dick encased by Tara's tight cunt. I grabbed her by the hair and arched her head up. I pounded into her body like a jackhammer. The metal frame clanged forward with each crushing thrust. My body was filled with adrenaline, and like June the night before, I wanted to batter Tara's pussy with my prick. "I'm going to cum in your pussy slut. I'm going to fill you with my sperm!" Tara started screaming when she felt my warm spunk flooding into her belly. In spite of the pain, I knew it was the abject humiliation she felt me pumping her full that made her bellow. "That's it, milk my cock, squeeze me tight!" I let go of Tara's hair and collapsed on her body, my prick still impaled in her snatch. It took a few minutes for me to catch my breath again. As I slid my cock from her tight, warm pussy and I was in heaven. I started moving slowly toward the kennel door. "Get over here Lisa." Her body was trembling as she shuffled toward the door. I undid the lock and had her come outside.” Get on your knees!" I pointed to the floor in front of me "Clean my dick slave!" The tears streamed down her cheeks. Tara was wailing still, bent over the workhorse, my cum filling her pussy. I grabbed the back of Lisa's head, my dick was covered in cum and Tara's slime. I forced the length of my shaft into Lisa's mouth, I heard her gag as I slammed my prick in, I could feel her tongue and throat convulse at the intrusion. I closed my eyes and arched my head back, groaning as I made Lisa suck my cock."Lick me clean, lick all my cum and Tara's juices from my prick." I loved the way Lisa, in her terror, swabbed her tongue over my cock. I was almost ready to cum again as she licked me clean. "That's good slut." I pushed her back so she fell on the floor. I walked over to where Tara was bent on the frame crying. I bent down and grabbed the alligator clips and squeezed them open, I took them from her breasts. There was a bit of a delayed reaction, and then she started screaming as the blood flowed back into her nipples. I massaged her tits between my fingers, making her feel every ounce of pain. I stood straight up and loomed over Lisa; she was still on the floor, too afraid to move. "As I said, if you behave, I'll treat you well, if not, I'll do whatever I need to do to make you learn." I grabbed Lisa by the arm and lifted her upright. I took out my knife and cut the tape off Tara's wrists and ankles. "Take your friend to the bathroom, I think there is some ointment in there." Lisa helped the weak legged Tara into the bathroom. "Get over here Emily." I opened the kennel door, she was sobbing. Jaime watched my every move. "So tell me Emily, how old are you?" "I…I….I'm 17 sir." "So, have you ever had sex?" I could see her trembling, her whole body convulsed. "N…no…no sir." I smiled at her. "Good, why don't you ease those panties down so I can see that little pussy of yours." Her body started to tremble even more, the tears fell down her face and she stared up at me with those big blue eyes. "Please…" "Emily, have you already forgotten about Tara?" She started sniffling and moved her hands reluctantly to the waist band of her panties. She looked up at me for approval, or maybe one last desperate plea. "Come on Emily, get those panties down around your ankles and spread your legs." Her knees were shaking so bad I thought they'd buckle. After she had her panties down, she held up her little skirt so I could see. She had a cute little patch of red hair neatly trimmed. "Why don't you spread those cunt lips for me Emily." I could see her cringe, but she didn't hesitate. She had nice long fingers, with a fresh coat of nail polish, though her nails were short. Emily spread her labia for me, showing the pink of her pussy. "Do you want me to feel?" She started crying harder, she tried to respond, but couldn't. I put my index finger in between her spread lips, I could see her hands trembling as I ran my fingers along the length of her pink snatch. "That's a nice little pussy Emily, can you squeeze my finger?" I thought she was going to lose it. "Please…" There was such desperation in her plea. "Okay." I pulled my finger from her body. "You can pull up your panties, get back in the kennel." Emily quickly pulled up her drawers and ran back into the cage. Jaime had her arms opened wide and hugged Emily tight as I locked the kennel door. "Are you two starting to understand what I expect of you?" Emily was still held firm in Jaime’s arms. "Yes Sir." "Good." I turned and headed toward the bathroom. I walked into the bathroom without knocking. "Go to your cage Lisa. Kneel at the door and wait for me. Don't think about being a heroic fool, just do it." Lisa got to her feet and skirted as far away from me as possible as she scurried out the door. Tara was lying on her stomach; Lisa had done a good job of spreading balm on the welts. I knelt next to Tara and grabbed a clump of hair. I didn't twist it hard, but enough so she had to look up at me. "You've got a nice pussy, too bad I wasn't the first." She just stared into my eyes; I could see the fear I now instilled in her. "I would hate to do more damage to that body of yours." I reached out and pinched her nipple, eliciting a yelp of pain. I could clearly see the markings of the alligator clip on her flesh. "Do you understand what I expect of you?" She nodded softly; I saw a tear run down her cheek."I expect complete and utter obedience. Don't fuck with me. You are my slave now, when I say to get on your back and spread your legs so I can fuck you, I want you to do it without thinking, then I want you to wrap your legs around my back and fuck me back so I cum harder, understand!" I arched her head back and clamped my mouth on hers, forcing my tongue in her so she felt completely used. I loved the feeling of power. I let go of Tara's head and stood up. "I want you to go back to your kennel, if you behave I'll get you something to wear." Tara struggled to her feet, I knew her body ached. I moved slowly behind her, watching the red lines on her ass and thighs wistfully. She fell to her knees next to Lisa. "Is anybody hungry?" I heard a soft chorus of yes's. I opened the kennel door and let Lisa and Tara inside. "Come over here Emily, you're going to help me make lunch." Emily was precious, she whimpered and tried to hold onto Jaime, but she'd already learned not to screw with me and she came toward me like any good pet. I locked the door behind her leaving the other girls in silence. I followed Emily up the stairs, her cute butt enticing me on. When we got into the kitchen I could see her whole body twitching in fear. "So you understand to behave Emily, right? I'm trusting you now, and if you violate my trust, I'll have to punish you, and you wouldn't want that, now would you?" She really did have lovely eyes. "No sir." She even cast down her eyes when she responded, it was so cute. I moved toward her, she backed away till her hips bumped into the counter. "You know I'm going to fuck you one of these days, don't you?" She didn't respond. "Why don't take off your top so I can see your tits." She started crying again, though I don't think the tears had ever gone that far below the surface. "Come on Emily, be a good girl and show me your breasts." I didn't think she could do it, but the fear must have driven her on.It wasn't much of a striptease, but I still enjoyed it. She tried to cover her breasts with her hands after she'd taken off her top, and she had the most gorgeous flat belly. "Put your hands to your side Emily." Her breasts weren't huge, but they were so perky, her pink nipples were hard as rocks as she stood there before me. She tried to move away from me, but I cornered her at the counter. I clamped my hands on those beautiful, youthful, tits. I held her nipples between my fingers and pulled gently. Her skin was so soft and pliable. I love the feel of her flesh in my hands. "God I can't wait to fuck you Emily." She was whimpering softly and I let go of her breasts.” I guess we should make up some food, don't you think?" Emily nodded and went for her top. "No, no, you're so cute like that, and I have an idea." I dug through the drawer and pulled out a pair of wooden clothespins. "Let's try these out." I closed the first wooden pin so the long side was against her chest. Emily let out a little cry as the first pin's spring closed on her nipple. Then I did the next and stood back. "That is so fucking cute Emily!" I knew she didn't feel the same, but it didn't really matter. We spent the next 20 minutes putting together an assortment of sandwiches and fruit for the girls. "June is down the hall." I pointed in the direction of her room. "It's on the left, why don't you take this sandwich and drink to her, but I don't want you to talk to her, understand?" Emily nodded and headed down the hall. I knew she was embarrassed as hell being naked above the waist and having the clothespins on her tits. I had big plans for the two of them, June and Emily, I couldn't wait to get them on the bed together and have them eat the other out. They were both so cute and shy, and I knew neither would like it, at least at first. I waited for Emily to come back; I still had so much to do. My cute little girl came into the kitchen, she didn't look too happy. "Good girl." I reached my hand out and ran my fingers over her belly, instinctively she recoiled. I could feel her stomach muscles convulse. "Why don't you take the rest of the food down to your friends." I could see her trembling. I helped her grab one of the plates and I'd got an old T-shirt for Tara to wear. Emily moved with infinite slowness down the stairs. I knew she didn't want her friends to see her like this. I still couldn't believe my luck, 5 gorgeous young teenagers had fallen into my lap. The girls were huddled in the corner of the kennel, wrapped in the blanket. "Meal time." I opened the door for Emily to go inside. Without speaking she handed out the food. I loved the way she moved; there was a timidness that I knew was brought on by shame. There she was, naked from the waist up with clothespins clipped to her tits. Emily rushed back to my side as soon as she'd passed out the food. "If you girls promise to be good, I'll leave the cage door open, then you can use the bathroom." I knew they couldn't go anyplace anyway, the way the basement was set up there were locking doors between the kennels and the stairway. "Will you behave?" The girls nodded. "Okay." I tossed the old shirt to Tara and then grabbed Emily by the arm and lead her upstairs, making sure the doors were locked. I let Emily eat her meal and use the bathroom. I waited patiently, watching her eat her food. It was obvious she was self-conscious with me looking at her, but I loved looking at her body, and those little clothespins on her tits, I have to say it turned me on. When she was done eating I took Emily straight to the den and got on the computer, we had so many toys to order. "Why don't you take off those panties?" I was seated in my chair; Emily was a few feet in front of me. Her hands were trembling so much I didn't think she'd be able to get out of her shorts. I'm sure she could see the bulge in my sweats, and I think she thought I was going to fuck her. "Come on Emily." Her stomach twitched as she slid the little skirt and panties down around her ankles. "God you're such a cute thing. Come here, sit on my lap." I could hear her sniffle as she sat on my thighs, her knees off to the side. "No, straddle my leg." I made her swing her leg over my thigh so sat astride me, her pelvis on my upper leg. "Good girl." I reached around her body and up between her legs, I started playing with her clit. I could feel her body jerk as I touched her love bud. She was whimpering as I touched her. "Grind those hips babe. Do you want me to make you cum?" She didn't answer. I moved my free hand to her left breast and opened the clothespin. "Ouch." It was so cute, her sweet little voice. I worked her nipple as the blood flowed back in. "Tell me Emily, have you ever let the boys play with your tits, they're so nice." She didn't reply. I opened the other clip and let the blood flow back into her nipple. "We've got work to do." I brought up the net and did a quick search for sex toys. There were tons of pages. "Look at all these links Emily, do you have a favourite? Have you ever bought a dildo for yourself?" I wanted to embarrass her. I leaned in close so my chest was against her back. I found a page that looked good and started flipping through the categories. "We need some whips, don't you think?" I started adding just about everything to the shopping cart, crops, paddles, I was indiscriminate.” Look at that flogger Emily, I bet you can't wait till I use that on your tits, can you?" I grabbed her breast and started playing with it. "Give me your hand." I grabbed her left hand and pulled it behind her. "Rub my dick." I put her hand on my cock, she didn't want to, that was obvious, and she started moving fast. "Move slow, don't make me cum in my pants." I could barely concentrate on the screen; even through the fabric I loved the feel of her soft hand on my dick. I made Emily lead us through the webpage looking for more toys, gags, vibrators, dildos, leather, it didn't matter, I pretty much bought one of everything. I loved the nipple clamps I saw on the screen, clovers, weighted ones; I couldn't wait for the shipment to arrive. I couldn't wait to use them all on the girls' bodies. "That's enough." I made Emily stop rubbing my cock, I was going to blow. I couldn't decide if I wanted to have her suck me off, or let the fearful anticipation continue to build in her. "Get on your back!" I pushed her off my lap and onto the floor. I dropped my sweats and fell on top of her, straddling her hips. "Jack me off, I want to cum on your tits." I could see her eyes go wide with shock. She didn't move so I grabbed her hand and made her circle her fingers around my prick. I held her hand in mine and started moving her up and down over my cock. I closed my eyes and bellowed, as I was ready to blow. "Faster!" I made her jack me off harder; I was just about to cum. Her soft hand on my cock felt so good. "AAAAAHHHHHHH." My prick jerked and I shot my cum over her body. I could hear Emily whine as a long line of white sticky sperm shot over her belly, up onto her tits, and over her neck. "AHHHHH." My prick kept shooting, dribbling cum over her body; I made her hold me tight. "God that felt good." I made her squeeze the last few drops from the head of my prick as I continued to savour the orgasm. "Get on your knees." I could see the revulsion in her eyes when she saw the streaks of cum that ran over her torso. "Lick me clean." Her eyes went wide. "Wha…I c….Please…" I grabbed the back of her head and drew her mouth near my prick. "I said lick me clean." Reluctantly Emily stuck out her tongue; she eased it toward the head of my cock like a timid kid dared to lick a 9-volt battery on a dare. "Come on." I could feel the strain in her neck muscles as I brought her tongue into contact with my manhood. "Lick me up!" In the midst of choking back the tears Emily ran her tongue over the head of my cock."That feels so good, good girl, keep it up." I loved the feel of her soft, moist, tongue on me. I was already feeling ready to cum again. I made Emily clean me for a good five minutes. It was a joy to see her suffer through the humiliation, her tongue weaving over my still hard cock. I even made her take my balls into her mouth, god it was incredible. I let go of the back of Emily's head. "Just wait till I start fucking that little pussy of yours, then we'll have a really good time." I loved the way she looked down at the cum that streaked her torso. I knew she wanted to get into the foetal position and cry. "Come on, let’s get you cleaned up." I grabbed Emily by the arm and got her to her feet. I think she thought I was going to take her to the bathroom, but instead I led her down the hall to where June was. We walked in without knocking. June was on her back, her legs spread wide, and reluctantly pushing the dildo in and out of her cunt. She wasn't putting much effort into the act, and I knew when I watched the tape with her later we'd have something to discuss, but there were other needs at the moment. The look of horror in both girl's eyes was precious, June completely humiliated at being caught masturbating, and Emily at seeing her friend with the big black dildo stuffed in her twat. I pushed Emily toward the bed. "Get on your back." June sat up; she started pulling the fake dick from her pussy. "No, leave it in, push it deeper and clean the cum off Emily." I think for the first time June saw my cum in lines on her friends chest and tits. I made sure to stay out of the line of the camera; I knew I'd love to see the scene later, when I made June watch it again with me. I moved close to the bed, I reached between June's legs and pushed the dildo as far in as it would go. She yelped as the wide shaft filled her. "That's better. Clean up Emily, lick all that cum up. We wouldn't want it to go to waste, would we?" Emily lay absolute still on the bed. I knew she felt completely degraded. I don't know how close of friends she and June were, but I'm sure neither could have ever imagined this level of contact. The chain attached to June's collar jingled as she inched toward Emily's body. She kept looking at me, as if I would grant a reprieve. I needed only to nod my head in her direction and she got over Emily's body. June started at Emily's belly, I watched in sadistic glory as her tongue darted over Emily's flat stomach. I loved the way Emily grabbed the linens in her hands and balled them in her fists. Her stomach twitched, her muscles rippled like waves on the sea. June was utilitarian in her cleaning efforts, though I knew she was filled with revulsion. She moved up Emily's body licking the drops and lines of cum. I could hear Emily crying louder as June's tongue moved towards her breasts. With the way her body reacted though, I knew the sensations were intense. Emily arched her head up to look when June ran her tongue over her breasts. "June." Her head jerked up from her work and looked at me. "Make sure her nipples are clean and sucked dry." I knew there was no cum plastered on Emily's nipples, but I wanted June to give them some attention. In spite of the fact that June wasn't trying to make the scene erotic, it was to me. They almost looked like a pair of lovers, coupled on the bed. "June, why don't you give Emily a kiss, if there is any cum left in your mouth, give her a taste." June looked up at me with those sweet hazel eyes; I knew she wanted to cry. It had already been humiliating enough to lick her friend clean, and now I was making her give Emily an open mouth kiss. "She hasn't tasted my cum yet, I wouldn't want you to have all the fun." June pushed the hair off Emily's face and planted a kiss on her friend's lips. Emily tugged hard on the linens as June drove her tongue into her mouth. I had to rub my dick through my sweats, I wanted to cum bad again, but I needed to hold off till later, when I came back to watch the video with June. "Okay girls." They unlocked mouths willingly. "Good job June." I grabbed for Emily's wrist and helped her off the bed. "I'll let you get back to masturbating. By the way, how's that been going?" I didn't care, or even want her to respond, I just wanted to see her blush in shame because I'd said it in front of Emily. I slammed the door shut with June staring up at me from the bed, the black dildo still jutting from her pussy. I'd be very curious to see the tape later. I stopped in my room and got Emily a long T-Shirt to put on, even in that she was hot. I took her back into the basement to be with her friends. I knew they'd ask her if I fucked her, and I knew even though I didn't, it would probably be more humiliating for her to have to recount the tale of what had actually happened, me cumming on her tits and then having June clean it up. When I got back upstairs it dawned on me how exhausted I was. I'd had a busy 24 hours, hell, it all seemed a blur when I thought back on it, though my dick had a clear memory of the two tight little pussies I'd fucked. I decided on a nap, I was tempted to lay down with June, but I didn't want to take her away from the torment I'd set upon her. I loved the idea of her staring at the clock, agonizing over the minutes till she had to masturbate for the camera again. My dick was still hard when I lay down. Usually I got to sleep easily, but with all my new pets on my mind it was hard. I still couldn't believe my luck. Finally I just had to let the image of my girls ease me off to sleep.

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Taken by Force.



by Niteowluk2003



She stood five feet four tall and was eager to get out of the rain; she hurried down West Street and turned the corner into 46th avenue; ducking into the store entrance to avoid the worst of the rain; she never saw him. They collided and for an instant everything went black but she was aware of his hand having made contact with her large 38 DD breast. She in

Kim Possble2

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Mom just how can Shego be my father when she is a woman...Kim Shego is a little different than other girls.... Mom what are u saying that she is a hermaphrodite..... Yes that is it Kim.....She knew how to make a girl have a orgasms it was the best sex I ever had Kim....Mom I don't need to be hearing this, and beside I know how it feels when a hermaphrodite has sex with u....KIm how do u even know that your still a virgin...No I'm not mom I have had sex with a hermaphrodite, she made me her bitch....Who is she Kim, I want to know who made my daughter there bitch....Mom I'm not going to stop being with her no matter what....Who is she Kim? Tell me right now Kim.. Why mom u had sex with Shego bet u r her bitch...Because I want to know Kim and I'm not her bitch I'm her slut, now tell me w

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ho it is Kim...Ok Mom it is Bonnie, I am her bitch....

My daughter is not going to be someone bitch... Mom it's not your choice....Kim that is where u r wrong.. What will happen if u get pregnant? Then I will have to worry about that when it happens..... You sound like me when I was with Shego.... Mom Bonnie decide's what I do? Your not her property your her girlfriend.... No mom I'm her property.
Look right now you see as she has the dick and the pussy so that make her the boss... It does mom... No it doesn't Kim... You are just her girlfriend... So if Shego called right now and told u to go to a hotel room... You would tell her no? Um I can't say that Kim....
If she called right now and told u to go to a hotel room u would go.... Yes I would Kim but that's because I want to go..... I want to be with Bonnie mom even though she call me her bitch and treats me like her property... What do u mean by that Kim?

Kim start's to walk up to her room... Kim I want to know what u mean by what u said? Mom Bonnie told not to wear any panties or bra's anymore.... Oh easier for her when she wants to fuck u... You know her reason for that.... Shego had me do that for the same reason.... Kim right then the phone ring's... Wait let me answer the phone then were going finish talking about this... Hello... Kate I am going to be in town tomorrow and I want your slut ass at the hotel waiting on me and don't wear any panties's or bra... understand slut.... Yes Shego and Kim know your her father.... I don't care about that u better be at the hotel waiting on me slut.... I will but she is dating a hermaphrodite as well.... What did I just say slut? To have my slut ass at the hotel waiting for u with no panties or bra on... That's right slut see u tomorrow... Kate hangs up the phone.... Ok Kim I'm no better than u as soon as Shego called I go running to her....

Just as Kim start heading up to the room, the phone rings.... Mom it is Shego for u again.... Kate answer the phone... Mrs...Possible may I speak to Kim please? Yes Bonnie u can talk to her... Kim it's for u... Yes Bonnie....Bitch I'm coming over so u better be in your naked and ready for me.... Yes Bonnie...Kim hang's up the phone and runs up to her room to get ready for Bonnie...Guess Bonnie's coming over....Kim was sitting on her bed naked waiting for Bonnie to show up....There was a knock on the door... Kate answer the door.. Hi Mrs.. Possible I'm here to see Kim to go over what happen at cheerleading practice.... No your not Bonnie... What do u mean Mrs.. Possible? Kim told me everything... So she is up in her waiting for u... Yes Mrs.. Possible but where is her room? All the at the top of the stairs.... Mrs..Possible your not mad that I'm treating your daughter like my property? No there's nothing I can do about it... Bonnie go up to stair so can satisfy her needs.....

When she walk's into Kim's room she seen her sitting on her bed naked.. Bonnie knew she was waiting for her to come and use Kim.... Bonnie walked over to her, ok bitch lay down and get ready while I get undress... Once Bonnie was naked, she climbed in between Kim's legs and slammed her cock into Kim.... Oh yes fuck me harder Bonnie... Bonnie start slamming her cock in and out of Kim not care if anyone heard her moan or not...Kim was moaning loud enough where her mom heard her... Bonnie is really giving it to her... Bonnie was pounding the hell out of Kim when there was a knock on her door...Bonnie got up and answer the door... Mrs... Possible can I help u? I don't care how u fuck my daughter but u need to keep her quiet so when her dad get's home.... He doesn't find out that you two are up here fucking... Yes Mrs... Possible I will put something in the bitch's mouth..Thank you Bonnie.... Bonnie shut's the door and grab her socks when she is head back to the bed...

When Bonnie slammed her cock back into Kim she shoved her socks into Kim's mouth... Now I can fuck you as hard as I want and don't have to worry about anyone hearing you moaning....Bonnie was fucking the hell out of her when the phone rang... Bonnie pick up the phone as asked can I help you... May I speak to Kim please... She is busy Ron... So what do you want? I was going to ask her if I proved I was a better fucker than u... If she would start dating me instead of you.... Can u make a moan so loud that u have to shove something into her mouth to keep her quiet? No I haven't.... Then bye and Bonnie hung up the phone....Bonnie started fucking her even harder... All Kim could taste was Bonnie feet....There was a knock on the door.... Who is it? Bonnie supper will be ready in an hour... Ok Mrs.. Possible we will be down... Bonnie smiled while she was fucking Kim...

Kim felt Bonnie's cock sliding in and out of her and she was moaning into Bonnie's socks... You how I am fucking don't your.... Bonnie smiled because she know Kim wasn't going to be answering her with her mouth stuffed with her socks... Bonnie was fucking her harder and faster not caring that Kim pussy was starting to her from the pounding Bonnie was giving her... Kim moved her hand to take Bonnie's sock out of her mouth... Bitch are you planning to take my socks out your mouth? Kim shakes her head yes... I will take them out when I'm done fucking you understand.... Kim shake 's her head yes....Bonnie was a little pissed because Kim tried to remove her socks from her mouth... So she started fucking Kim even harder than she was before....

Kim had tear's running down her face while Bonnie was fucking as hard as she could..
Bonnie bite down on Kim right tit as she started cumming inside her pussy...After Bonnie when limp she rolled over... She pulled her socks out of Kim's mouth and seen she was crying... What is wrong with you? Bonnie after awhile of you fucking my pussy as hard as your it stated to hurt really bad....All I care about was my pleasure bitch not yours...I enjoy the fucking you got so you should be happy....I am happy you enjoyed fucking me, but I didn't enjoy the whole time.... As long as I enjoyed that's all that matters... Now get dressed so we can go eat...As Kim was getting dressed Bonnie looked at her... After we get done eating we are going to come back up here so I can fuck that ass next....

After they get down stair Bonnie asked if she could call her mom.... Sure go ahead Bonnie.... Bonnie calls her mom....Mom would it be alright if I stay over at Kim's....Let me talk to Kate....Mrs... Possible my mom want's to talk to u.....Yes Betty want do u want? Do you know my daughter is dating your's? Yes I do Betty...why do u ask? Because she wants to stay the night... That is fine with me Betty.... Ok go ahead and tell Bonnie.. Ok Betty..... Bonnie u can stay the night... Thank u Mrs... Possible....Bonnie I don't mind you staying but keep Kim quiet....Yes Mrs... Possible.... After they get done eating Bonnie start playing with Kim ass.... Kim sits there and lets her do what she wants... Kate do we have an extra bed for her... No Kevin we don't... Then where is she sub post to sleep? "She can sleep in the bed with Kim Kevin.... " "OK Kate I was just wondering....."

Kim and Bonnie head up to her room....Bonnie whisper in her ear..."I'm going to fuck your ass so hard your going to cry..." Kim gulp down some air...They walk into Kim room... Now get undressed bitch and lay on your stomach....Kim does as told as she laying down on the bed on her stomach, she see Bonnie getting under dress....She climb on the bed and shoves her socks back into Kim's mouth... Now I don't have to worry about your dad hearing you moan or cry from you while I'm fucking your ass the way I want....Don't remove my socks bitch, I will take them out when I am done fucking you....Before Kim could even shake her head yes, Bonnie slammed her cock in Kim's ass.... Bonnie started fucking her harder and faster.... Kim was moaning into Bonnie's socks while she was fucking her harder and faster.... "Girls you both need to get ready for bed" "We will do Mr.. Possible...." See bitch with you quiet no one know's that you r getting fucked by your owner..." Bonnie start fucking her harder.... She leaned down and noticed that Kim was starting to cry.... Don't worry bitch I am close to fill your ass with cum...."Girls it is getting close for you two to be turing out the lights...." " We're about ready to go to bed Mr.. Possible..." Bonnie slam's her cock into KIm harder three more times... Before she fills Kim ass with cum.... She pull out of Kim ass... Bonnie takes her socks out of Kim mouth... Now get on your back ....Kim turn's over and spreads her legs... Bonnie turn's out the lights as she slides her cock into Kim pussy... Bonnie lay's her head down on KIm tits and go to sleep as Kim does the same....

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




The Resort

daj1 on Forced Stories

I know you'll think that I'm a total creep for doing what I did, but you're not in my situation. I'd worked for the same company for almost twenty years and worked my way up to vice president, then the foreign competition moved in, sales slumped and I wound up out on the street. I had no idea how I was going to support my wife and kids.


We had achieved a really nice lifestyle in an upscale neighborhood. Unfortunately, maintaining that lifestyle had taken most of what I made so we had no savings to speak of. My wife Beth had majored in art history and hadn't worked since we'd been married so she had no job prospects. I looked for a new position for months with no luck. Things were get

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ting really desperate and we were within a month or two of losing our home.


To escape my troubles, I'd drink and surf the web late at night, looking at porn. When I first saw the ad for the resort, I thought it was some kind of joke or someone's weird fantasy. But I'd had just enough to drink to send off an email to find out more. In a few days, I got a response that gave the phone number of the resort's local representative. I guess my curiosity got the best of me and I called and set up an appointment,


The address was in a downtown high rise that also housed some of the area's top law firms and corporate headquarters. I waited in a well furnished lobby to see the guy I'd spoken to on the telephone. When I finally sat down in his large office, I was even more nervous than I'd thought I would be.


“Look,” I said, “I'm not really sure I want to do this. But I've been out out of a job and money is getting tight. I...well..just wanted to explore the possibilities”


The man, who I only knew as 'Steve' smiled understandingly. “Of course. And if our opportunities are not something you want to pursue, it's best if we decide that now. But I think you'll find the possibilities to be very lucrative.”


I shifted uncomfortably in the chair. “Basically, what you do is run a sex resort in South America?”


He looked pained. “We prefer the term 'Adult Recreation Spa'. Our clients come from all over the world to relax and enjoy themselves.”


“And most of your 'employees' are Americans?” I asked.


“Yes, “ he smiled. “Our clients prefer American women, girls and boys.”


“Oh...boys too?”


“Oh certainly!” he responded, looking surprised at my question. “Now, let's talk about your family.” He got some forms out of a drawer and looked at me attentively. “You and your wife have how many children?”


“Two, our daughter Kim who's 15 and son Bart, 13.”


“Your wife's age?”


“Beth just turned 42”


He looked a bit troubled. “No offense, but your wife is a bit older than we usually accept. Did you bring a picture of her?”


I fumbled in my attache case and brought out a picture of Beth in her bathing suit taken the previous summer. He studied it and looked pleased, “She's in good shape. Nice, full bust too. What's her bra size?”


“Uh...36DD”


“She shave her pubic area?”


I hesitated, but then felt silly. Giving personal information about my wife was something I should have expected. “Uh, no, not usually.”


“I see,” he said thoughtfully. “We ask that because shaved women usually are a bit more open to new experiences. But, of course, all women are shaved at the spa.” I just nodded.


“Is your daughter a virgin?”


I think I jumped a little. “Yes, I'm sure she is.”


“And your son? Anally, I mean”


“Look,” I said. “Before we go further with this, what kind of money are we talking about?”


He smiled. “Of course.” He reached in a drawer and pulled out a piece of paper. He handed it to me and I saw that it looked like a menu, but it was a list of prices to be paid for the use of my wife, son and daughter for three months. It added up to more than I'd made in two years on my previous job. I swallowed hard.


“We pay half up front and half at the end of each summer”, he said casually.


“They...they won't be willing to do this,” I said.


He waved his hand dismissively. “Oh, none of them are. The first week or so is always difficult. But all come around. Even if they don't enjoy it, they cooperate knowing that we film many activities and will post them on the internet. All you need to do is get them on our airplane for the flight down to our spa. We do the rest.”


“I see,“ I said weakly.


The meeting lasted almost two hours. Both Steve and I signed the contract. At first I wondered why he didn't ask more questions about our sexual history, but then realized that it didn't really matter. That would soon change.


School would be out for the summer in two weeks and we agreed on a departure date shortly after that. Then a lovely young secretary came in and handed me a certified check for an incredible amount of money.

When I got home, Beth was thrilled when I told her the lie about the 'consulting' job I'd gotten and showed her the check with the rather generic company name on it. She didn't even seem to notice how vague I was about my job duties. Of course, the whole family was excited about the 'vacation' I had planned to celebrate my new position.


Over the next couple of weeks, I felt terribly guilty, but knew the money meant economic survival. Besides, Steve had hinted darkly about the consequences for breaking a contract with his company. There was something scary about Steve.


As the day neared, Beth and Kim excitedly talked about what clothes to pack. They thought it was a two week trip. I knew it didn't matter what they packed because they wouldn't have much need for clothes after we arrived.


The day we went to the airport, Beth and the kids were very impressed that we were traveling by private jet. Another family was there, husband, wife and two daughters a bit younger than Kim. A quick exchange of glances with the husband told me that he hadn't told his family the truth either.


It was a long flight. The family dozed but I couldn't sleep. Finally, we skimmed over the top of a jungle, landed at an isolated air strip and taxied up to a small terminal building.


The first shock came before we even got off the plane. Two girls of about 16 or 17 came out to get the luggage from the plane. One of the girl wore a thong, the other was completely naked. Beth and Kim stared out the plane window at them.


“I knew the natives might..well..dress like that,” Beth said, “But they look like Americans!” I didn't answer.


We got off the plane and walked into the terminal. It was pretty bare with just a few benches. There weren't any restrooms, just four toilets along one wall, right out in the open.


A group of men came up to the other family that had walked in ahead of us. The men said something to the mother and her daughters which obviously shocked them. The dad just looked away.


There were protests and struggles, but the men weren't there to argue. The women were taken over by the benches and the men began to strip them.


“Oh my God!” Beth gasped, “What is going on?”


The three were stripped naked in an amazingly short time and stood trying to cover themselves, looking shocked and tearful. The same girls who had picked up the luggage gathered up the discarded clothes from the floor.


The men approached us and Beth looked at me fearfully. “It's best to just cooperate,” was all I could say.


Seeing Beth stripped wasn't fun, but I was surprised at my curiosity about Kim's body. I hadn't seen her naked since was a little kid and I was impressed by her developing body. She already had respectable breasts and an almost womanly bush.


I notice that the girls from the other family momentarily forgot their shame and stared as Bart's cock and balls were exposed. He looked like he had a partial erection.


The women and Bart were herded over towards the toilets and told to use them. Because of nervousness and the long flight, the females obeyed and took turns sitting and peeing. Bart took his turn last.


The nude members of the families were taken out to a small bus for the short ride to the resort. The other husband and I were driven by car. When we arrived at the hotel, our car went up to the front entrance while the bus went down a side road.


The room I was given was beautiful and overlooked the beach which had perhaps fifty or sixty men on it of all ages and races. I guess I shouldn't have been surprised to see women being fucked on half a dozen beach blankets. Then I saw Beth and the others walking in a straight line towards a low motel-like building at the far end of the beach. All of them were looking at the women being laid on the beach. I guess that if they'd had any doubts, they knew then what they were there for.


I decided to explore the hotel and found it to be luxurious. I wondered what the paying guests shelled out for staying there. I picked up a copy of the rules and found that there weren't very many. The women, girls and a few men and boys who were completely naked around the hotel were available for sex on demand. The topless women were hotel staff and could only be fondled while on duty, but could be fucked when off duty.


As I read the rules, a very pretty blonde girl and a woman who was clearly her mother walked by. Both were naked. On an impulse, I said to the girl, “Honey, I'd like you to suck my cock please.” The girl looked startled and glanced at her mother who looked concerned. Finally, she said to her daughter, “Just get down on your knees and do like I showed you.”


The girl nervously knelt in front of me as I pulled out my dick. The thought that I was probably her first blowjob had given me a rock hard boner. She opened her mouth and closed her eyes. I stuck my cock in her mouth, held her head and began gently fucking her face. Her mother stood by trying not to watch. Soon I was pumping my hips harder while trying not to gag the girl. Then I let out a big sigh and began spurting my load down her throat. She swallowed as much as she could but then pulled away and I came in her face and down her front. The mother came over to jack my cock a little and help her daughter out by licking the last of my cum off the tip of my cock. I thanked them, zipped up and walked away.


I went to the bar for a drink and yakked with the bartender, a friendly girl who didn't mind me feeling her tits every now and then.


I should have been prepared when I walked out to take a look at the beach. Still, I was shocked to see my wife laying on a blanket under a chubby Arab-looking guy. He was kind of holding himself in a push-up position so I could see that he was ramming a fat cock in and out of Beth's newly shaven pussy. Her big tits were bouncing from his thrusts but otherwise she lay still with her eyes closed, hands on his hairy shoulders. On the next blanket, the other mother who had been on the plane with us was getting a similar treatment from another Arab. The two men were exchanging comments in a foreign language, probably comparing the merits of the two women.


I wondered what had become of Kim and Bart, but didn't see them. I walked away before Beth noticed me.


Some hours later, after dinner, one of the other husbands told me that the teens were often brought to the lobby in the evening. He said he usually went there to check on his daughter and I decided to do the same.


Kim and Bart were both there. Kim was on one of the couch with a large black guy on top of her. He had her bent nearly double by scooping her up legs. A truly massive cock was being pushed into her cunt. Her eyes were wide and her mouth was open but gentle gasps were the only sounds she made. I was amazed that the black guy was able to get fully half his prick into her.


Bart was bent over the arm of another couch. Behind him, a fat guy with glasses had his cock completely up Bart's ass and was pumping enthusiastically. Bart's young buns jiggled as he was humped. I could see underneath Bart and saw his erect cock swing and bob between his legs. He said something I couldn't hear and ejaculated explosively on the carpet.


The black guy was now fucking my daughter, grinning in appreciation of her youthful beauty. The strain showed on her face but I couldn't see any signs of protest.


I went back up to my room and was surprised to see Beth there, watching TV. “I'm on a break” she said simply, “We're allowed to take one every couple of hours or so.”


“Uh, you Ok?” I asked, knowing how stupid it sounded.


She shrugged. “Nothing to be done now. I hated you when I realized what you'd done, but after three or four men, you sort of give in.”


“How many men have you had?”


“Five” she said. “Counting the one who did me in the butt.” Beth had never let me have her anally and I admit to a pang of jealousy. “Oh, and I blew two guys,” she added.


I told her what I'd seen in the lobby. She nodded. “They have this one guy who busts the girls' cherries. He fucked Kim over in that motel. She said it didn't hurt as much as she thought it would.”


“Is Beth on the pill?” I asked, rather belatedly I guess


“No, but they stuck an IUD up in her right after she was deflowered.” Beth said. “But one of the Arab guys is offering a lot of money if she'll have a baby for him. We're thinking about it.”


I don't know why, but the idea of Kim getting impregnated gave me a hell of a boner.


Beth and I both went down to the lobby. As we left the elevator, some guy said something in her ear and she went back upstairs with him.


In the lobby, word had gotten out that Kim and Bart were brother and sister. Three men were watching and playing with themselves as Bart energetically fucked his sister on the same couch where the black guy had had her. Bart was obviously about to cum and the three guys moved closer. Almost in unison, the three men began spewing their loads all over the two teens. I heard Kim squeal excitedly as most of one load hit her in the face. It was one of the most erotic things I'd ever seen.


Other men had gathered around the scene or I probably would have fucked Kim too, but it was clear that she was going to be gang-banged. I saw one of the girls from the other family on the plane standing nearby, looking around shyly. She couldn't have been more than fourteen. I took her wrist and led to an open couch. As I got on top of the nervous girl, I saw her mother leaving the area so she didn't have to watch. The poor girl gasped and fainted as I shoved the entire length of my penis up her cunt in one brutal thrust. I fucked her unconscious body, quickly squirting her full of my lust. I yanked my cock out of her and walked away quickly, feeling a bit guilty. When I looked back, all I could see were her shapely young legs sticking out from under another man who was already humping her.


The first week or so was the wildest. Everyone had to learn to pace themselves. Beth and Kim could hardly walk after the first day because their pussies were so sore. The staff gave them arm bands to wear for a day or two, indicating that they were only available for oral sex. Bart only got fucked in ass once or twice a day and seemed in better shape.


Beth, Kim and Bart got every other weekend off and we went to another, more secluded resort area. It was nice being so relaxed about nudity. By the time of our first weekend, Bart had fucked Beth and I had screwed Kim so we had no secrets from each other.


The Arab guy offered even more money and we decided to let him impregnate Kim. She was his exclusively for a while and, by the end of July, she'd missed a period and the resort doctor confirmed that she was pregnant. It turned out that the Arab also knocked up one of the other girls we'd flown down with. Both girls would be flown to the guy's country to have the babies.


Now the summer is over and we're back home. Of course, friends and relatives were surprised by Kim's condition, but soon accepted it. No one knew where we'd been and accepted the story of me having a foreign assignment.


The main problem that has resulted from all this is that Bart and I really can't keep Kim and Beth satisfied. The summer at the resort got them used to getting fucked at least three or four times a day. Beth now has two boyfriends that she and Kim see regularly. Kim also has a boyfriend of her own that she fucks regularly. Occasionally taking it up the ass from me or this one family friend seems to keep Bart happy.


We'll be going back again next summer. Wouldn't miss it for the world.....







Her First Time, Like It Or Not

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Tom and I had been good friends since college. He had married a really hot girl, Beth, that I had a hard time not lusting over. Alright, I had tried to sneak a few peaks of her naked when we vacationed together, but unfortunately always failed. The years went by and they quickly had two daughters, while I stayed single. His oldest daughter, who had turned 14 in June, was named Molly.

Molly always had a slender build and was average height, I am guessing about 5 foot 4 inches. At her 14 th party I noticed she was starting to develop, probably up to a solid A cup, if not a small B cup. She still had a slender build, but with her very tiny waist could not help noticing that she had the hour glass figure well on its way. Molly and I always got along well. The fact that I had a ski

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boat and would have her family down for weekends at my cottage and take them all water skiing did not hurt. While her parents were relatively strict with her and treated her like a little kid I tried to build her up and complement her on her beauty. With her light brown hair, big blue eyes and cute body the compliments were not fake.

It was during one of these planned weekends at the lake cottage that Molly and I unexpected spent some time alone. Molly had been at cheerleading camp all week near my lake cottage and I volunteered to pick her up that afternoon and take her to the cottage, since Tom had to work a full day and then go home to pick up the rest of his family. Even though I was in my early thirties the thought of stopping by a teen age cheerleading camp and then spending an hour in a car with Molly was pretty enticing. I was on my way to pick up Molly when I recieved a cell phone call from her mother Beth. It ends up Molly's little sister had try outs for a play she really wanted to be in the next morning so they could not make it to the cottage until noon on Saturday. She apologized and offered to drive out that night to get Molly. I told her not to bother, that I would just take Molly straight to their place or Molly could just spend the night. Beth said she did not want to inconvenienceme and I said it was zero inconvenience since I was just planning to do some work on the cottage and the boat. We agreed to leave it up to Molly and touch base after I picked her up.

The cheerleading camp was as much fun as  I thought it would be. I was early, as planned, and there were babes everywhere. The camp was for high school age cheerleaders, and some of the older girls looked like they could be LA Laker dancers. Some of the girls were really built, and I was thinking they must really bounce when they jump. Found Molly and she gave me a big welcome hug, which I made sure to extend by pulling her tight. Helped her load her stuff and noticed her body looked ever tighter after a week of working hard at the camp. Her blue eyes really stood out as her skin bronzed from being in the sun.

As we were pulling out I gave her the news about her families delay and gave her her options, drive two hours back home or drive a half hour to the cottage and go water skiing. Wanted to frame the question right and it worked. After she gave me the no duh look she called her mom and told her she wanted to go to the cottage. I over heard her mother tell her to make sure she helped me in cleaning the cottage and boat. 

We arrived at the cottage and it was in great shape, after my sisters fmily hd borrowed it the week before. The boat though definitely needed cleaning, after sitting on a trailer for the last month. Molly said she would clean it, but I told her I could not let her do it alone. She then realized that she was without a bathing suit, in that her mother was suppose to bring one for her. After a few dirty thoughts of thinking of telling her she could go without I remembered that my sister kept a suit at the cottage. I gave Molly the suit and a safety pin, since my sister, while thin, was bigger than Molly. Molly came out in the bikinitop and with her cheer shorts on over the bikini bottoms. She grabbed a sponge and asked where to start. My sick mind told her it would be easiest for her to start on the outside of the boat, since she could stand up while working. I told her I would work along with her from the inside of the boat reaching down to the areas she could not reach. While she thought I was being nice, I knew I was just being a pervert in that I knew with this arrangement I would be forced to be looking down at her beautiful hard body the whole time we worked. I wondered if other people my age were anywhere as close to being this sick, in that Molly was only 14 and I am in my mid thirties. But at that point I did not care, she looked great and I was rock hard. We begin working and with a fringe benefit of the too large bikini top was that it would just hang open when she bent forward to get more water on her sponge. She would often try to hold her top to her breasts when she would bend over, but with a sponge in one hand and her other hand all wet she would often fail and it made for a great show. It was interesting, with a bra on Mollys breast looked small and round, but when hanging loose they looked like small pyramids, sticking straight out. Her nipples were lightly colored and also seemed to be sticking out hard. I was thinking maybe it was from the cold hose water, since the temperature was only in the sevnties. We had only been at the cottage and hour and  I could not believe I had seen Molly's beautiful breast, even if she was trying to hide them. Never enjoyed cleaning the boat more and was sad when we were done, thinking it might be the last time I ever see breasts that young and perfect.

Told Molly I felt bad making her work that hard and offered to let her water ski. She jumped at the chance and I let her ski until she was exhausted. She usually has just a short term, since there were always others waiting and she could not believe I kept letting her go again after she would fall. The highlight for me was holding the ladder in place as she climbed on board after her last ride. She was worn out and it was a struggle to pull herself up the ladder. The bikini bottom had strtched a bit after getting wet and the safety pin did not stop it from sliding a few inches down her butt as she climbed out. What a sight, that beautiful white tight butt, just below the dark tan line. Could have looked forever, but seeing that she was struggling had to move around to her front to help pull her out.

Went back to the house and both showered and got dressed for dinner. I grabbed a beer and she was having a lemonade. I mentioned how beautiful she was and asked if she was dating. She mentioned that she was not allowed to date until she was 16. I asked if she ever had a boyfriend and she said no. She said her friends had told her about boys that liked her, but between going to a catholic grade school and her parents she really hadn't had a chance. I told her that would change quickly now that she was going into high school and that I would have asked her out in a second. She giggled and said she was a bit afraid of the whole dating thing, since she had zero experience. Joking around I said I would be her boyfriend that night at dinner, so that she would be at least a little prepared. She looked at me and said that would be fun. I said "ok, but this is just betwen you and I. And don't make fun of me if I stutter, because I am not used to such a beautiful girlfriend." She punched me in the arm and said to quit teasing and I responded that I was not teasing. Molly left to grab a sweater, I ws hoping she would not put it on ver her tank top and skirt.  I grabbed another beer and a lemonade for Molly. This is where I really began to cross the line. I put extra dry lemonade mix in Molly's glass and a shot of vodka. Don't really know what I was thinking, but thought it would make things interesting. Also put another show of vodka in a zip lock bag in my pocked. I knew what I was doing was waywrong, but ever since seeing those breasts dangling I was thinking all day with the wrong head. Molly returned and I toasted the new couple. I told her I would treat her like a girlfriend and show her the things boys would try on dates. I said boys would probably try to move things along faste than her and she needed to be ready and figure out how she would respond. I repeated that this was favor to her and that it was just between us and she said of course.   We finished out "cocktails" and I grabbed her hand for the walk to the car, it felt so smooth and small.

The restaurant was very nice, with a nice table over looking the water. We sat next too each other facing the water. Molly was very talkative and relaxed, I think her first shot of alcohol had her initially flying. When she left the table to visit the rest room I snuck a secong vodka shot into her drink, and decided that was enough if not too much. When she came back I told her she would be pretty safe in a restaurant, but in a secluded table like this a boy might let his hands wander. She looked at me like "what are you talking about". I said they might put their hands on her beautiful leg and just hold it our slide there hands up and down like this and showed her with my hand just above her knee. She said "that does not seem to be too bad". I said it is not, but with her wearing a short skirt thay might try to push it a little further and slide their hands up her skirt a little and I then slid my hand a lttle under her skirt and massaged a ways up her thigh before pulling out (boy did she feel great). She said why would they do that. I could tell she was not playing dumb, so I slowly described the steps boys might take using the old baseball analogy. First base = kiss, second base = touching breasts... I used very tame language and said it was awkward to discuss but she should know what her friends are talking about and how boys think. Don't know if she bought it all. At this point dinner was over and it was time to head home.

On the drive home I mentioned that dates often consisted of a dinner and movies, and we could watch a movie at my house. Molly said she was game.  We got home and I said Molly could pick a movie. She was looking at an r rated movie and said it looked good but her parents would never let her watch it. I said go ahead, since I knew it had a few very sensuous scenes. We sat down on the couch and pulled her over to me and wrapped an arm around her shoulder and told her that is how dates often sit. I looked down at her beautiful eyes and they were glassy and she said she was feeling tired, probably the effect of the vodka. I told her to just rest her head on my shoulder and relax. After a few minutes of the movie I told her this was probably the first move many boys would take and I moved my right hand down from her shoulder to the closest breast and gave it a nice soft squeeze and started to grab a feel (they were small, but as firm as my imagition had thought). She then pushed my hand a way. I told her that was the perfect response, that with her looks boys would want to grab a feel and she would have to decide when she was ready. I asked her how it felt "good, bad...", and she said it just felt weird. So much for my ability to turn on a fourteen year old.

I then said at this point boys would often try to go for a kiss.  I asked her if she had ever kissed before and she said only relatives. I aksed her to show me and she gave me a peak on the cheek. I told her boys would want it longer on the mouth and she gave me a longer closed mouth peck on lips. I then gave her an explanation of the different types of kissing, from pecks on the hand to deep french kissing (DFK) with tongue play. I told her to save the DFK kissing for a boy she really liked, but that she should really practice before that time. I said lets try it real slowly and at least you will know what to do. She gave me a doubtful look but softly said ok, perhaps the vodka was helping me. We started lightly kissing, with her mouth open about 1/16 of an inch. I explained that was not quite it and told her to kep her lips loose and  Iwould show her. I slowly pushed her lips open with my tongu and tried to be very gentle and slow, so that she did not get spooked. I genlty kissed her top and loer lips, htey were s soft. She felt great, but there was little coming back. I then explained that she would need to kiss back more, but that it would be easier with a real boyfriend.

I told Molly there was one more of my favorite moves that boys would often try while kissing. I told her that while kissing boys would often let there hands wander, usually to feel a breast like I showed her earlier. I said that when boys did that they would often try for more that just a quick feel through a shirt. I said let me show you and I gently kissed her on the lips and touched her breasts through her short for a split second. I stopped kissing and said that was one way. I then said let me quickly show you the second and third ways. I gently kissed her and this time slid my hand quickly under her tank top and lightly touched her bra and quickly pulled out. I did not want to spook her any worse and really wanted to show her the third way. At this point I was one step beyond hard and could fel some pre cum wetness in my pants. I was so exited I was in pain. I knew I had pushed our little game as far as Molly wanted and could tell by her eyes that she was not interested in going any further, but I also knew I could not stop with a quick touch of her breasts thru a shirt at this point. I then said "ok Molly, that is about it. The last thing I will show you is the third method boys will take when trying to feel a girl up".  I started lightly kissing Molly again, but this time pushed it a little more and had her head backed uop the seat cushion.  I then quickly slid my hand up her shirt and felt her body stiffen. I knew this was my last shot, so instead of just trying to slide my hand under her bra I pushed it up over her one breast. Luckily her breasts are relatively small and the bra pushed up rather easily. I grabbed her breast between my thumb and fingers and gently massaged. At this point she tried to push my hand away but I kept enjoying the feel of her firm, but soft, breast. She tried to break our kiss off, but I kept kissing her, holding her head in place with my other hand, even as she tried to close her mouth. Perhaps I was thinking she never said no, so as long as we were kissing I had the go ahead. Her little tit felt great and I kept massaging it even as she was now trying to slide out from under me. I quickly rolled on top of her on the couch, putting my leg between her legs so that she could not slide out. I began to tweak her nipple, thinking it would get hard quick, but it took a while to get it as hard at it looked when we were washing the boat. Now my rock hard cock was resting on her thigh, and her squirming around was grinding it even through my pants. I now reached across and grabbed her other breast, it felt as great as the first. Molly was struggling to break off contact anyway she could, but 100 pounds is no match for 190 pounds, especially when that person is more sexual excited that he has ever been.

I need to taste the most beautiful breast I had ever seen, and have now touched. I slide down to kiss Molly's breasts, my waste now between her legs, pinning her down. As soon as I break the kiss, Molly starts screaminh "stop, what are you doing, no.....". I push up her shirt and look at her great little breast and start sucking on the right breast. I can get the whole breast in my mouth, and twirl my tongue around her nipple. I have to suck hard and hold her with both hands to keep contact. I am  thinking this must feel good to her, my girlfriends love this move, but the screaming reminds me that she does not enjoy it in the least. I normally could do this for a long time, but not in these conditions. I move back up and start kissing Molly again. Her mouth is closed, but I force it open with my tongue.  I am surprised I can get my tongue in her mouth and it is a lot nicer without the noise. My left hand quickly moves from the back of her head to her thigh. Molly's short skirt has ben pushed up already so it is real easy to reach the front of her panties. I start massaging her opening through the panties. Molly is trying to move away in every direction, but between my legs and arms I have her very securely positioned. Molly is not wet at all through her panties, which reminds me how far I have crossed the line and how different this is from all my previous recipricol sexual escapades. I move my index finger to one of Molly's thin long legs and slip it under her panty, I start moving around and find soft thin hair covering her mound.  It takes a little while, but I find her opening. It is not very wet either. I genly massage all around the opening, paying extra soft attention to her clit. I am thinking she must find this enjoyable, but i open my eyes and can tell by the shock and teror in her eyes that this is only feeling good to me.

For the 20th time that night I think of stopping, knowing I should, but I am now out of my mind. My hand pulls away from her warm box, but instead of stopping reaches for my zipper. I don't even thinking of stripping our clothes off, I need to be inside of Molly now! I get my zipper down quickly, but with one hand it takes a while to get my rock hard boner through my boxers. It is so hard and hot the fresh air feels good on my cock. I am almost seven inches long, but pretty thin. I remember thinking at the time that being thin was probably good for a change.  I now reach again with a few fingers under Molly's panties.I slowly massage her opening again, but this time try to slide a finger a little inside her. I finally find the exact opening and try to push my index finger in. It slides in a little, but even trying to slide in a little is really tight. I push it up and down just an inch or so and it feels like her body is being lifted up by my finger her pussy is so tight. I know move my cock near her opening, keeping my index finger in as a placeholder. When  Iam in my other fingers of the same hand are holfing my cock next to my index figer. At this pint Ibreak off the kiss, because I want to give the next move all my attention. Molly is now really screaming "No, please stop. Anything, but this..." But it is this or nothing for me.  I slowly start to pull out my finger and try to push my cock head in.  It does not go in at all. Did I slide away from the opening? I reach down and push in my finger - no, still got the right spot. Now I push my cock head hard and it goes in a little, which brings a huge scream from Molly. I am wondering if I am going to get all the way in and whether I am going to  explode before getting there. I begin to lightly push in and out slowly working the head in, to more screams from Molly. It is now firmly in and I run into the hard barrier I knew I would find. I feel real guilty at this point, but know I  can't stop. I give it a few hard pushes and break through, to an ear splitting scream from Molly. I am now most of the way in and want to be all the way in. I continue with slow but firm pistoning and make it all the way. I am surprised, her pussy is so tight it feels like my cock is sliding between hard bones. It is not the wet sloppy sliding in and out, but instead sliding a little in either direction causes a lot of friction and almost pain to my cock. I have only been inside Molly for about a minute or so, but am about to erupt. Decide to push all the way in and rest in her warm hole, so that what may be my last fuck as a free man will last a little longer. Molly is now just moaning under me.  I get all the way and think I am  going to just enjoy being inside Molly. But her pussy is alive, contracting around my cock, she is also moving underneath me, causing more friction. I think for a split second she is begin to enjoy this, but I open my eyes and she that she is in pain and is just trying to slide me out of her. I realize  I am not going to last much longer and give it a few nice long thrusts before pulling out and shooting the biggest load of my life on her stomach and chest.

It felt great as it kept shooting out and out. But immediately I look at Molly and think what  have  I done. Even crying she is beautiful and now has cum on her dark tanned stomach and bright white tits. The look in her eyes tells me I will pay for this. I had never experienced anything that felt better than the last five minutes, but I will have to tell you when I get out in twenty years if it was worth it.

Silken Chains Part Two

TwistedDemise on Forced Stories

Rising before dawn Leit moved to the living room sitting down he stretched. Picking up the remote he turned on the TV. He pressed the play button so he could view his new toy just as he had for a couple hours last night. Smiling lightly he looks at her sleeping on her chest arms still bound as he left them last eve. After watching her for several long minutes he moves back into his room to dress. Today will be a day she never forgets he knows he will make sure of it.

Slipping on a pair of loose black jogging pants he moves to the bathroom. Running the water in the sink he brushes his teeth then swiftly shaves off any new stubble. Walking across the living room once more he makes himself a bagel with some cream cheese. Then he eats it slowly watching her

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on the screen from the kitchen. Finishing his breakfast he takes a bottle of water from the fridge as well as a small dish of low fat cottage cheese. Moving to the TV he shuts it off then moves to the wall pressing the panel to open the door there.

Quietly he pads down the carpeted stairs silent like a ghost. He looks around the room seeing everything as it should be the bathroom door still open. There is a bench along one wall with different types of chains hanging from the ceiling and wall. There in the corner is a work table with wall hooks holding all sorts of whips, canes, and toys. In the middle of the room is a doctors table silver chrome shining dully under the dim light. Heavy manacles hang from the ceiling by chain. There is also a small saw horse of stained wood and a pair of stocks on a small platform in the far corner. He moves from the stairs to the table setting down the water and food.

Walking from the table to the cage he types in the code to unlock the door. The door pops open allowing him to walk in standing over her helpless form. Her red hair hides her face as he looks on she begins to wiggle obviously awake. The contours of her pale ass beg him to caress her there. He crouches down letting his hand stroke her ass cheeks her whimper of fear like music to his ears. The dry cum in her ass crack from last night is hard and crusted now. Talis manages to flip her hair out of her face giving him his first look at her face this morning.

He sees her blue eyes are shoot thru with red from all the crying she has done since last night. Her lips look swollen from where she chewed on them in despair. Her hair is loose it would seem most of it escaped her hair tie during her struggles. Her collar is still fastened to her lovely throat like a trophy. He reaches down stroking her bared neck feeling her shiver with his touch. “Did you sleep well my pet?” His words sound concerned he feels her bodies shivering increase with his words. “No my arms ache and I really need to use the ladies room....Sir” Her voice sounds pain filled and hopeless sweet music to his ears. When she spoke his eyes showed displeasure at her tone. Lifting the remote into her view caused her to add the sir to appease him.

He reaches from her ass to her arms unbinding them slowly as he does this his words once more capture her attention. “If you learn today I will not bind you tonight, when I put you to bed my pet.” When he unties her first wrist he can see the pain of her freedom in those blue eyes. His hands carefully rub circulation back into her limb before releasing it. Then he unties her other wrist and does the same carefully rubbing her back to life. After a few minutes he can see the pain easing in her eyes. He rolls her onto her back now so she is fully exposed to his eyes.

His eyes travel over her body not caring the slightest bit that she began to blush. “You will use the bathroom in my view my pet.” His words once more hold that cool menace in them. “I can’t....please let me go I don’t care about anything I won’t tell th......” Her words were soft a demure but they soon turn into a whimpering scream as he holds the switch on the remote down. Releasing it he rises over her shaking form like a predator about to make his kill. “Get up now pet! I would hate to have to shock you till you made a mess in your bed. This is the only bed you may sleep in for now.” His words hold promise as he steps out of the cage door standing where he can reach her if need be.

She almost jumps to her feet then as he threatens her with that fate shaming her even more. Moving to him at the door she shivers her fear in him growing. He moves to the stairs standing there blocking any escape as he smiles to her. “Go on my pet.” He can see the bathroom from where he stands. His tone is soft as he speaks to her always watching her it seems. She walks to the bathroom hopelessly moving inside. It is then she notices there is no handle on the door. No way to seal it from his eyes or his actions.

With a whimper she moves to the toilet sitting down on the cold seat there. He says nothing but when she peaks up she can see his eyes on her. He watches as she sits there waiting for her to do as he instructed. He moves in from the stairs to the doorway watching her up close now. Soon he gets his way as her bladder wins out against her shame. The sound of her relief is heard thru out the room. He sees her blush brightly as she wipes herself clean then flushes not able to look up. He watches her with enjoyment in his eyes. He knows that with each act she shames herself bringing her deeper into his world.

He walks into the bathroom with her his hand drifts out to stroke her face. She sits frozen on the toilet afraid with him this close even to breathe. He smiles down moving in closer still till she has no room to back from him. He keeps his touch gentle with her as he strokes the side of her face. He leans into her kissing the top of her head affectionately. “I told you last night to think up five questions for us to discuss this morning. Now is the time to speak them for this is as comfortable as I will allow you for now.” His tone is now like a gentle caress as he can feel her muscles are tense as she tries to think.

Her words come out softly confused by his actions. “Might I have some clothing please....sir.” He shakes his head at her words sighing. “Is this then one of your questions?” He feels her squirm on the seat before him as he releases her chin. Leaning back against the wall he watches her as she shakes her head helplessly. “No it is not one of my questions. I am confused I came here for a job but now I am your prisoner?” He nods his head at her words. “That is a better question. You are more then my prisoner you are now my property. I paid the normal fee to have you delivered not all girls make the silver screen my pet.” He watches as she shakes her head still denying it to herself.

He waits silently watching her fight herself his eyes never miss a moment savoring it all. Finally she exhales sharply looking at him her voice is cold now with anger. “What do you plan on doing with me? Raping me till you bore with me?” He sighs shaking his head. “I doubt it there are other ways to enjoy you my pet. I will teach you what it means to be owned.” His words are soft then slowly fill with cool menace. “When I am finished with you only one type of person will fulfill you my pet.” His smile is cool like a predator once more causing her to lose much of her own angry fire.

She looks at him meeting his eyes for a time then remembers she is on the toilet naked in this mans basement. Swiftly her eyes go to the floor as her cheeks turn red once more. He sees the color shifting in her face and reaches out to her stroking her cheek once more. “Why are you doing this..sir? You are not a freak to look on I know you could get dates. Why?” He strokes her as she glances up she can see he is actually thinking thru his answer. “I am rich my pet. Most females look at me and my money with hunger in their eyes. It helps that I like my women submissive it makes for a pleasant relationship.” He strokes her face one last time then releases it waiting for another question.

She nods her head at his words trying desperately to understand so she can win free. “I saw all the stuff in there allot scares me sir. Am I the first woman you have done this to you look well prepared.” With those last words a shudder passes thru her body. In her mind she wanders about the room wondering what some of the items are for. The table and chains scaring her deeply he can see the fear in her eyes when she looks up. He smiles as he looks from her to the room. “My you are very observant my pet.” His eyes look over her naked body hungrily. “No you are not the first to sleep in the kennel. I have trained two other pets before I chose you.” He sees the look in her eyes the hunger to know all about them.

“I will tell you about them but first let’s finish this question session.” His words are not angry at her desires he sees in her eyes. “Will I ever have a chance of earning my way free of this captivity sir?” She doesn’t even realize it but without knowing his name she has begun to call him sir. “Honestly I doubt it Talis. I know you have no relations that will come look for you or close friends. I know you are alone yet young enough to be malleable to my desires.” His tone is soft but has a commanding edge to it as if to say that is the end of her time for questions.

“Now I will tell you what I expect from you. I will also explain how we can get along my pet. I think you are smart enough to know your place but we will see.” His words are soft as he rises from the wall motioning her to follow him. He looked back over his shoulder once to see if she obeyed. He heard her whimper as she stood up following him she could see the remote in his hand. “Come sit on the bench where I can explain our world.” He stands next to the wall bench where she can see chains hanging. She moves across the room edging past the table as if it might bite her. He smiles noting this but that can come later he waits for her to sit down. When she gets to the bench she sits next to him feeling the smooth cool wood on her ass she moans softly.

As she sits down he reaches behind her taking a chain about an inch thick wrapping it about her throat. She feels it her hands leap to her neck almost catching his hands. Something forces her to calm down she does not trust him but fears the shock she could sense would come. Putting her hands on her legs she sits still as he buckles the chain about her neck like a second collar. This time she hears the lock clicking shut the cool metal of it rests on her back now. He reaches down catching her right wrist as she begins to shake. She feels a length of chain enclose it then pull back till her arm is pinned to the wall. He is still silent as he now catches the left wrist restraining it just as he did the right one. Now her whole upper body is at his mercy all she can do it moan.

He reaches up and smiles at her she hears a click then feels the leather collar slide from her neck. She moans in relief as he reaches down catching a leg she feels chain about her ankle then moments later another chain goes about her other ankle. He nods at his work then begins to tighten each of the leg chains wrenching them so her legs are forced to spread open. Now she is fully exposed to his view. He nods his approval at her positioning then rises to stand. He sees her face is red but she does not fight the chains. Walking from the bench he moves to the table pulling down an electric razor then a pair of scissors. He turns back to her walking back he sits down between her legs on the carpeted floor.

“Now while I work I will tell you allot of things my pet do not interrupt me.” His words are cool and in control she remains silent scared of the scissors. “First thing first I do not like much pubic hair so I shall trim you to my desires.” She feels the cold metal hearing the clipping as he begins to trim off her bush. “I do not expect you to be perfect.... yet that is. I will train you to my taste and desires.” He slowly clears off her left lip so only stubble remains. “I expect you to be submissive to me in all things. You may ask questions of me but only if you ask to speak first. As I feel fit you may be my pet, my slut, or less.” He feels her shiver at the second name and smiles as he works over the right lip. “You may one day earn Talis back as a name if I desire it.” As he talks he continues to cut trimming all of her hair off except for a small patch above her pussy. He leaves that as he gathers up the razor she can hear the motor humming now.

“I will expect pleasure from you when I wish it. Sometimes I may deny you the same pleasure. The thing is all I do to and with you is by my choice. You may beg but I may not give in even if you beg prettily.” The razor hum over her left lip in no time at all the hair is gone from it totally naked now. “I will torment you in small ways but some you will come to love. I will punish you when I need to. Punishment will never be gentle it will be painful in some way.” The razor cuts across the right lip clearing it slowly as he stops to clean the razors head. “Not all my pleasures will be found in your body chaining you so gives me pleasure my pet. I also like to bathe my pets or be bathed as the desire comes to pass. I expect you to call me Master in private and Sir when we have visitors perhaps one day I may tell you my name.” He finishes her right lip with a small smile setting down the razor looking up at her catching her eyes in his own.

He leans in his hand strokes over her slit before he was working on it not paying attention to it sexually. Now he has decided to enjoy his work, a pair of his fingers part her pussy lips sliding into her semi damp tunnel. “You may cum because shortly I intend to cum myself.” He says softly as his fingers slip deeper into her. “If you do a good job on me I will allow you food as well as water.” His tone is cool once more as his fingers part inside her spreading her tunnel wider. She whimpers at this invasion unable to defend herself. Her body begins to respond even as her mind tries to deny the pleasure. When she hears about the food and water her stomach growls wanting both even as she spasms on his fingers.

He surprises her leaning in his tongue slowly runs over her smooth baby soft lips. He hears her whimper as her slit contracts again when his tongue touches her. His tongue moves up higher finding her clit he flails at it. His tongue is like an adder striking swiftly then retreating from her clit. After several strokes of his tongue his fingers are wet enough to move in her. He starts fingering her to force an orgasm. His lips and tongue now remain latched to her clit like a second skin lapping at it in a frenzy.

He looks up from her slit as he devours her finding her eyes on him. His eyes twinkle in excitement as he pushes her harder. Now her body is straining at the chains trying to force more of his fingers into her tunnel. He can feel her beginning to tense as he works her clit. His fingers splay on each out stroke to give her a sense of being stretched. The delicious scent of sex fills the room as he keeps pushing her toward climax. She starts panting and moaning softly not taking her eyes off him as he eats her. She feels it is close her hips try to lift but the chains are too tight on her body. He notices her action and slows down with his tongue.

His fingers stop buried in her as she wiggles on the unforgiving wood trying to feel him again. The fire in her slit is burning her alive she can feel it in her nipples it is so harsh. He licked slowly making sure each flick of his tongue was enough to torment her a little more. “OH god please please....” Her voice is full of need his eyes smile at her just above the little patch of hair he left. “I am begging you said I could cum.... SIR Please.” She almost screams as he spreads the fingers inside her his tongue driving hard once more.

He continues to work her poor slit with his tongue and fingers. Her body begins to shake as he devours her. Her body is on fire now her nipples feel like they are going to explode as she bucks against the bench. He lifts his free hand then pinching her nipple as he nips her clit. That’s all she can take her slit collapses on his fingers forcing them together. He removes his fingers from her pussy replacing it with his lips and tongue opening her to devour her juices. His eyes still look at her when she looks into his she shudders even harder. Her slit feels like it is trying to pull his tongue out at the root. He pulls back from her rubbing his face all over her smooth lips enjoying the feel of them.

He stays on her slit till her last shudder passes. He smiles up at her as he backs from her pussy breathing heavily. His hand moves over her thigh as he slowly catches his breath. When his hand comes close to her slit he can feel the muscles straining to come into contact with him. He watches as she shivers her eyes clouded with need. He rises up slowly to his feet releasing her thigh. Her eyes swell at the sight of his bulge in his sweats. He reaches to the hem of his sweats sliding them off his hips. They slide to the floor his cock swollen pointing at her. He sees her eyes are unable to look away he smiles as he steps forward.

He watches as her eyes remain glued to his cock as it leads the way. She whimpers when his head touches her lips. He smiles as his cock head strokes her lips. His darker flesh viewed against her pale lips making for an interesting sight. His voice is commanding as he nudges her lips. “Do a good job and if you bite me I will punish you by denying you food for a week.” He hears her gasp softly then he feels her lips part tentatively. He groans when he feels her soft tongue quest out of her mouth to lap at his knob.

He groans again as he looks down seeing her small pink wet tongue sliding over his sensitive head. He presses forward a little so his cock slides between her lips. He feels them close down on his shaft now her tongue begins to move over the head again. His hand reaches out stroking her cheek his words come slowly. “Have you ever deep throated someone?” Her head nods up and down as she blushes bright crimson. Her eyes meet his as he speaks once more. “I am glad you didn’t lie pet I would have trained you anyway.” As she hears his words she feels his shaft slipping deeper into her mouth now.

His cock slides about halfway into her hot mouth before he backs out the first time. His hand stays on her cheek stroking her as he slowly begins to fuck her face. Her tongue is working hard now on his shaft her shame remains but she has no choice. He moves in her mouth feeling with each back stroke the power of her suction. He moans now as he slides another inch into her mouth. His breathing is turning into gasps of pleasure as she gives him the best head she can. She feels his hot thick shaft in her mouth, unable to resist she loses herself worshipping his cock.

He can’t believe the softness of her mouth as she works him. He keeps adding an inch at a time till he feels her throat open. He growls in pleasure as he feels her fight back a gag then he is in. His head down in her throat his balls rest against her chin now. He almost loses control when she swallows his cock caught inside her throat. He groans as he begins to pump each thrust deep into her mouth. About every third stroke he lets his cocks head linger in her throat. His cock begins to swell leaking a steady coating of precum. The taste causes her to involuntarily moan. He looks down seeing her eyes meet his own then look down demurely that is it he loses control.

He yells in pleasure as he buries his cock in her throat. The only warning he gives her is to grab a handful of her hair. The first pulse of his cock sends a glob of cum down her throat. He is shuddering in pleasure backing up slowly his head enters her mouth once more. She uses her teeth to lightly skin over his cock as the next pulse causes her mouth to fill with cum. The taste is only a little salty but she loves it. She swallows the mouthful in time to get the next load. Her hot mouth filling a small bit leaks out as she swallows moaning. He can’t stop cumming each pulse swallowed as swiftly as she can.

She works his cock till he stops cumming in her mouth. Without him uttering a word she nurses on his semi limp cock. Her tongue is working overtime as she cleans his cum from his shaft. He is panting holding himself up by the hand on her head now. He looks down but her eyes are closed as she works on cleaning all of his seed from him. He slowly backs out of her mouth with a moan. His fingers move to her face catching a small amount of his cum that escaped he offers it to her on his fingers. She grins like a kitten licking at the cum as he slides his fingers into her mouth she once more begins to suck.

When his fingers come from her mouth there is a soft pop as she was sucking hard. He smiles and shakes his head. “Thank you......” She looks to the floor her skin red once more “Mast..er” Her voice is a soft whisper as she says it to him her eyes filling with small tears. He turns regarding her with a new look in his eyes. Walking to her side he sits down he carries the cottage cheese and the water. Setting the food aside he opens the water offering it to her lips which she swiftly drinks from. Then he sets the bottle aside and picks up the food he smiles lifting a spoonful of food to her lips. “Eat my pet I enjoyed your honesty, service, and submission.” His words are soft as he slowly feeds her.

He finishes his task of feeding and watering her with care. Then he walks back to the table setting aside the containers. He turns to regard her and smiles moving back to the bench he flicks a switch overhead. The chains lose their tautness her arms move to her sides to rest on the bench. Her legs remain almost fully open as if silently begging him to take her. He crouches down unshackling her legs then moving to her arms. Once they are free he uncoils the neck chain using it like a leash.

He rises smiling touching her chin with his fingers softly. “I have some things to do this afternoon pet.” His tone is soft but commanding. “I will lock you in the kennel but I want you to do something for me.” She looks up licking her lips slightly swollen from his use of her. “What would you like sir?” Her tone is submissive still but not like before. “I want you to look on the different toys here and pick the first one I shall teach you tonight.” His words are soft as he moves to the kennel door motioning her to go inside.

She moves with her head down going past him when she feels his hand on her wrist stopping her. She looks up meeting his eyes but can’t hold them looking down once more. He reaches out tilting her head he leans in then kissing her softly. Her lips are silken as he kisses them his tongue slips out to duel with hers softly. When he breaks the kiss she is panting softly her eyes with a distant glaze over them. She whimpers softly as she steps into the kennel then turns facing him. He hangs the chain on a ring within the kennel locking it into place. “I will be back my pet.” His voice relaxed as he blows her a kiss.

Shutting the door it clicks locking then he moves to his sweats slipping them on. Turning to the table he gathers her dishes then walks to the stairs. When he looks back she is gripping the grate of the cage. There are tears in her eyes he sees them and smiles. He walks back upstairs sealing the door behind him. Going to his computer he sits down setting the dishes aside. Popping open his email he opens a new email. Typing swiftly he sends a letter to BM then shuts it down. The letter was simple and precise. “BM send me dasha friend. I will need her for one maybe two nights. I will look forward to the party next month. I may even have a pretty surprise for you. ML”

Rising from the desk he goes to the kitchen with the dishes. Doing them he thinks on his pet and how proud he was today. He moves outside now slipping on a shirt and goes to the garage. He opens it walking to his car he slides into the seat to go to town. He knows in about two hours he will be coming home again. Meanwhile she is down in her kennel still crying softly but looking over the items with fear and interest. She wonders why some of them seem to excite her now.

More to Come.....

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Amish no more

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Amish No More

 

By Beagle9690

 

March 2008

 

 

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I have been watching her for the past year, planning; learning her habits and schedule: Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday, her brother drove her into town to sell their baked goods.  Everything she sold was homemade and delicious.

During the week, he worked at Shultz's Saw Mill.   Sarah rented a small booth in a co-op located in a run down strip mall.

I had plans for that little cunt; all women are cunts to varying degrees.

 

I should know, I was married to the ultimate one for 10 years; then the bitch filed for divorce.  The cunt took half of everything we owned; at least what she and her attorney could find; lets just say most of my money was hidden in my mattress. 

 

I know better now, I am older and wiser; I will never marry again.  I will get a young innocent woman and mold her to my preferences and carnal desires; break her will, isolate her; make her my slave. Sarah Bontrager would soon be mine.  When I was done with her, she could never go back to her old way of life and would have no real place in the modern world: just my world.  Tonight when her brother gets out of work, he will find his truck with four flat tires, the result of slow leaks, compliments of a valve stem tool. 

 

The telephone line to the strip mall will be disabled.  Sarah will be taken after dark when she goes out back to the dumpster.

 

I parked my truck at the back of the parking lot out of sight and folded the rear seat in the up position.  The parking lot in the old strip mall was full of potholes and broken asphalt.  The lighting in the back parking lot was terrible; most of the lights were out, those that were working, taken out.  I stood in a dark corner and waited. 

 

Sarah lifted the cover to the dumpster and I quietly stepped behind her, putting my gloved had over her mouth, pressing the trigger on the taser; 750,000 volts of electric pulses, dumped directly into her central nervous system, disrupting her neurological impulses; causing a loss of balance and muscle control.   I eased her to the ground, placing a ball gag in her mouth and securing her wrists behind her back, then her ankles with plastic Flexi -cuffs, ending with a red silk scarf for a blindfold. 

 

I carried Sarah to the truck and put her on the floor behind the front seat, " I have a present for you Princess."  I said, putting a red leather dog collar with an attached brass nameplate around her neck; securing the collar to the trucks tie-down with a short training leash; the nameplate engraved with her new slave name: "Princess".

 

We had a two-hour drive ahead of us and I took all of the secondary and back roads to avoid traffic.  After fifteen minutes on the road the affects of the taser started wearing off; Sarah started struggling in the back trying to scream through her gag.

 " Behave my pretty girl.... be quiet; you can't get loose and nobody can hear you."   "We have a long drive to your new home."    "I had Princess engraved on your new collar."   "Do you like my present little lady?"   "Are you familiar with the origin of your name, Sarah?"   "It is Hebrew for lady or princess."   "Very fitting, don't you think, Sarah, my little slave princess."    "Do you listen to music Princess?"

"By good music, I mean Classical of course; I have an extensive collection. "    "My ex -cunt of a wife would rather watch television, the fat pig that she is."  " She knew I loved to go dancing and never showed an interest after we were married."    "My mother was a dance teacher; my favorite style is ballroom, so elegant.... so refined; you will learn to dance and appreciate good music."    "I don't care if it is against your religion, good people all over the world dance; that is not an exclusive ticket to hell."   

Do you like to read?"  " I have an extensive library...."  "Did you know that the ancient Greeks and Romans prized educated slaves?"  "I hate stupid women like my ex-wife; she never even read one of my books." " You want to know something else, she hated to travel." "You are going to learn to love it."  " That soap opera watching cunt: good riddance!"  I selected two CD's: Vivaldi's Four Seasons & Handel's Messiah for us to listen to on the long ride home.

I pulled the truck into the garage then closed and locked the door.  I got her out of truck and helped her to her feet, using the leash and collar for control.  I cut the flexi-cuffs binding her ankles and walked her down the cellar stairs to the training room; never having done this before, I had no idea how long it would take to break her.  Fortunately I did have some contacts that were experienced Dominants in such matters.

Minerva for one, Minerva is my mentor and confidant. After my divorce, I went to her dance studio looking to brush up on my skills; we ended up as dance partners and have entered and won dance competitions together.  We are not compatible as steady lovers; we continue to dance together; Minerva introduced me to the community.

I installed an immovable steel pole of my design in the middle of the floor.  I made Princess stand with her back to it, attaching the short leash on the fixed rings at the top with a locking carabiner.  There are three movable steel rings that will slide up and down the pole; I slid one of these rings to her wrists and attached another locking carabiner to the flexi-cuffs; she could not sit or lie down unless I removed her leash. 

Taking her face firmly in my hands, I said " I am going to take your gag off now, you can scream all you want; the basement has been sound proofed." " I will be back in 18 hours; after that, talking without permission will be severely punished." I warned, kissing her mouth and removing her bonnet.

Princess was quiet for about an hour, then the pleading, screaming and questions began; of course, I could not hear or see her unless I switched on the lights and video cameras; the frosted block glass windows I installed were covered on the outside to block out all light. When the screaming began, I telephoned Minerva then watched Sarah on the monitor for a time; afterwards, I went to bed.

When I woke up, Minerva was waiting for me in the kitchen drinking coffee and watching Princess on the monitor.  I poured myself a cup and sat down next to her. "I brought bagels and pea bacon, I was waiting for you to eat; if you cook, I'll do the dishes. "I want one of those poles," she stated, staring at the screen.  " I would have never thought of using caribiners that way."    "After we eat, you go downstairs alone, as we discussed; I will stay here and watch." she said, getting up, kissing my mouth. Pouring herself another cup of coffee, she sat back down to watch the monitor, pressing the zoom key.   

"Your Princess is very pretty, I approve."

I went downstairs to check on my little slave girl. In her dark gray knee length dress, white stockings and black sensible shoes, she reminded me of a scared little mouse.... but a cute little mouse.  It was now time to unwrap the package and examine the contents.  "Please, I.... I can't hold it anymore."  "I have to go to the bathroom, please.... oh God, please help me." she cried, squirming at her bonds.  

Ignoring her pleading, I removed her shoes and stockings.  Next, I cut off her dress with a pair of scissors; followed by her bra and panties.  I placed the scissors on one of her nipples, closing the blades just enough to pinch.  Sarah stopped squirming and become quiet. 

"Be silent Princess, you were warned about speaking without permission; shall I cut it off?"   "You have permission to speak."  "Please...why are you doing this to me. "   "Who are you?" I...."Wrong answer."  I said calmly, increasing the tension on her nipple; her urine running down her legs; tears were running down her face in shame and fear.

"Please, I am begging you, don't cut it off!"  She pleaded   "Please, don't cut off my nipple.... Master."  I said, correcting her, increasing the pressure.... "Please, don't cut off my nipple Master." "I am begging you Master, I will be good." You will be a good what? I asked, "I will be a good little slave Master," "Much better, but you still have to be punished." I replied, removing the scissors from her nipple.  "Tell me again who I am, little Princess."  I whispered, putting my face close, kissing her mouth again, the cold steel of the scissors, touching her vagina.

"You are my Master, I am your slave."  "I am your property."  " Please don't cut me Master," She whispered.  "I will be lenient with you this one time."   "You will receive a lesser punishment," I advised her, removing her leash.  "Get down on the floor on your knee's."   "Lets just see how long your hair is shall we."   

I removed the hairpins from her braided bun letting her braid drop down her back. Sarah's hair and braid was dark brown, very thick and soft, ending just below her round buttocks. What a shame I had to cut her beautiful hair, it will take years to grow that long again. "How shall I punish you Princess, shall I cut off your Labia Majora; your cunt lips?"   "You still have permission to speak." "What shall your punishment be?"   "Please cut my hair Master."   "Do you know why you are being punished little lady?"

"Because I spoke without permission after I was warned not to," she answered   "What else Princess?"   "Because I deserve to be punished for disobeying you Master."  "That is correct, what you say is true; you are not a stupid girl, as I said before; I hate stupid women." What is your purpose in life now little my pretty little slave." "To please and serve you Master."

 I removed the last carabiner, releasing her from the pole, and cut the flexi-cuffs on her wrists. "Do not remove your blindfold."  "Get down on your hands and knees." "Put your legs together."   "Please cut my hair, don't hurt me, don't cut me Master," she begged.

"Good girl."   "Put your hands closer together and lean forward until your cunt is higher then your pretty little head; wonderful, now put your forehead on your hands."  "You are a pretty little thing...say it." I ordered, gently stroking her nipples, watching them get hard.  

"I'm a pretty little thing."  She replied, her face and neck turning pink behind the blindfold.  "When ever I walk into a room, you will always get into this position."   "Do you understand?"   "Yes Master, I understand."   "Your nipples are getting hard, my pretty girl." "You have beautiful breasts." "You obviously enjoy having them stroked."

"If I say down, you will assume this position."   "Your slave understands, Master,"   "If I say heel, what does it mean?"

"I am not sure, Master." she replied,  "Guess?" I ordered.  "I will kneel with my back straight."   "Good answer; heel...stand." "Excellent, you are a natural."  "Along with your punishment, you will receive a reward; I have decided not to shave your head.... for now."   "I do that with all stupid disobedient girls who do not immediately submit and comply."  

"Turn around, it is time for your haircut."  I took the scissors and positioned them just below Sarah's shoulder blades. I slowly cut through her silky braid savoring the moment, putting the severed braid in my belt.

"Turn and face me."  "Unbraid your hair and finger comb your ponytail."  "Do you have anything to say to me Princess?"  I said stroking her ponytail. "Thank you for not shaving me bald Master."   I removed her blindfold and took her hair out of the ponytail, fluffing it out. Sarah's hair was now much shorter; it just touched the top of her breasts. 

"We are starting over, you may not speak!" I said, squeezing her ass cheeks, spreading her pussy lips, my fingers probing her flower; enjoying her wetness, and arousal. "Your heart beat and breathing have increased, your sex betrays you."

 "Since you urinated on my floor, you will scrub the entire floor on your hands and knees."  "You will use your Amish garments for cleaning rags."  "If I am pleased with the floor, I may feed you."  "I am expecting a guest, Mistress Minerva."  "She is a slave owner and my equal."  "You will address her as Mistress, and obey her commands." 

"Mistress Minerva will be assisting me in your training and grooming."  "If she were your owner, and you urinated on her floor, you would be mopping the floor with your hair; then she would shave your head."  "Mistress Minerva is very interested in purchasing you; she is a very wealthy, refined woman, but a cruel mistress." "If you continue to please me, I may keep you, my pretty girl."

"There is a slop sink and cleaning supplies in the closet," I said pointing to the door.  "There is no hot water, just cold; you will have to earn the privilege to bath in hot water." "There is a blanket in the closet for you to sleep on when you are done." "You will also find the necessary toiletries to keep clean." "Your hair will always remain unbound."  "I'm going upstairs to await my guest, get busy!"

 

I locked the door at the top and bottom of the stairs and walked to the kitchen.  "Very well done Michael, I was convinced you really were going to cut her nipple off."   "She must have been terrified."   "I believe she will be most compliant from this point on."  "Such repressed sexuality just under the surface ready to be brought out."  "I realize that Minerva, did you see how easily

she is aroused," 

 

"Conditioned response will be one key to her submission,"  "I intend to have her begging for my touch to avoid your punishments."  "I will be her protector as well as her Master."   "I believe that will work with her Michael."  "If your theory

pans out and you are successful, you will eligible for membership to the Sanctorum."  "I'll wait for you in your bedroom; it's my turn to be on top my dear; watching you with her has made me horny as hell." 

 

After we made love we took a long nap, then it was my turn to be on top and we did it again; Minerva was just couldn't seem to get enough for some reason. Perhaps it was because she was looking forward in playing the heavy; good Master, bad

Mistress.  Minerva possessed a wonderful sense of style and knew how to dress. 

 

She was a very beautiful woman; a natural redhead with long thick hair that fell to the middle of her back. At six-two, Minerva had the slim graceful figure of a dancer and creamy complexion.  Minerva owned two women that lived in small apartment, located in the same building as her studio. 

 

They were also her employees and she received an income from their labor. One of her girls was a registered nurse/ physician's assistant; the other a hairstylist/make up artist in a high end salon that Minerva owned, which incidentally employed a dozen ordinary people; they had no idea that their employer was Minerva's slave. 

 

Minerva's slave girls were former dance students with signed slave contracts, registered with the Sanctorum; they were bound for life and their contracts could be sold or transferred to other members. My plans for Princess were eventually to share my bed; that being primary; a companion/ housekeeper, secondary. 

 

The Sanctorum was a very old secret society; membership was for life, disclosing its secrets: by slaves or slave owners, depending on the severity could mean death.  Minerva told me it had its own courts as well as a ruling council.  The Sanctorum is a self-sustaining entity with members throughout the country. The Sanctorum has unbelievable financial resources at its disposal. They insured that registered slaves receive housing and medical care for life.

 

Minerva went into the bathroom to change into what she called her "Mistress Attire" in preparation to train Princess: black silk blouse, black slacks and of course black riding boots.  She fixed her long red hair in a ponytail.  Minerva came out of the bathroom with the black leather-riding crop and announced  "Let me at that little slut."

 

When we arrived in the basement, we found Princess asleep on the spotless floor by her training pole wrapped in her blanket.

Minerva wasted no time and struck the floor with the riding crop near Sarah's head. "Wake up slut, is this how you greet

your Master's guests?"  Princess woke with a start, throwing her blanket side, assumed the position. 

 

"Michael you described her to me as being very pretty."  "Well, I suppose that is a matter of taste, I think her rather plain myself, barley adequate."

 

I watched Princess tense at these harsh words, but she knew enough to remain silent and hold position. "Just look at her fat hairy legs?" "Do Amish men actually find that attractive?" "What a dog she is." Minerva said laughing.  I walked over to where Minerva was standing and quietly said Heel Princess, look at your Master."    

 

 I pushed her hair away from her face and looked into her brown eyes brimming with tears. I wiped them away and smiled at her.  "I think she is very pretty, Minerva."  " Of course you have complete charge of her grooming and make-up."  "These are things that she has to learn having been brought up Amish." I added, stroking her hair.  "You will wax your legs my pretty girl."  "Mistress Minerva will teach you to enhance your natural beauty for men's pleasure."  "You have permission to speak, but only to answer questions."

 

"What does your collar say slut?" Minerva asked  "My Master says he engraved the nameplate with my slave name: Princess"

 Sarah replied.  "Sarah's name in Hebrew translates as Lady or Princess."  I added  "Do you know what else is engraved on your collar, slut?' Minerva asked  "No Mistress."  "It says Princess, property of Master Michael."  "Lady and Princess are also common names for hairy bitch dogs like you." Minerva said laughing. 

 

"When I own you, I will shave you completely bald and keep you that way." " That will be so delicious, my own hairless bitch." "Do you know what electrolysis is bitch?"  "No Mistress."  "It is a method of permanent hair removal making you permanently bald." Minerva answered, watching Sarah shudder. 

 

"You do not own her yet, Minerva." "For now I will choose her hairstyle, not you." "Your hairstylist Mandy will cut her hair to suit my taste; that was our agreement."  I said raising my voice, pretending to be angry.

 

"Yes of course, lover. "Minerva said, soothingly "There is no need to be angry." she said, kissing me.  "She is just a slave after all."  "I will abide by our agreement, but my methods are my own."  "I suggest we go upstairs where can discuss this in private............................."

 

Once upstairs, while I opened a bottle of Dunnewood Merlot 2001(California), Minerva fixed a platter of cheese and fruit. "A toast to Minerva, your performance could have won an award, but you will have to settle for this fine Merlot." I announced raising my glass in salute. Minerva bowed and smiled taking a sip from her glass. 

 

"I was watching her reactions very closely."  "Princess obviously thinks herself pretty, conformity to look and act the same, as opposed to individuality is encouraged in the Amish culture; particularly for women."  "I observed her for a year before I abducted her."  "When she thought no one was looking, she studied the young women buying her baked goods." 

 

"Did I tell you that she hid a small mirror in her booth, as well as fashion magazines in the ladies room vanity."   "How could you possibly know that Michael, about the fashion magazines?"  "Because I installed a hidden fiber optic camera in the ladies room."  "Princess particularly likes the pictures of handsome young men." 

 

"I have her on video, masturbating; the magazines her visual aid."  "I have still pictures taken from the videos to send to the Elders in her community; a threat to insure her obedience and compliance." 

 

"You naughty voyeur, you never told me about that!" She laughed, leaning forward; unconsciously touching herself, one of her many tells.  I knew that she was getting aroused...I would make her wait this time.  "I was saving that as a surprise my marvelous teacher." I said, refreshing her glass, my hand lingering on hers.

 

I did show her the deference she was due; Minerva had influence in the Sanctorum. 

 

"Did you watch other women as well?"  "Of course not Minerva, it was strictly business, I couldn't allow myself distractions."

 

"I had to make sure that Princess was the one." I stated.  "Don't be so serious, I was only teasing." She said, smiling. "Is a full body wax what you had in mind for her, Michael?  "Yes, what do you think of the hairstyle I chose for her?"  I said, handing her the picture I downloaded and printed.

 

" I prefer pixie cuts my girls."  "It keeps them in their place."  "Did you know Mandy had long honey blond waist length hair?"

 

 "I had it cut short and layered, then bleached to a much lighter color; Mandy hates it, constantly begs to go back to her natural color."  "But yes, that medium bob would suit your Princess well; the long bangs and hair framing her face, almost a long bowl cut, don't you think?" 

 

"Now that you mention it yes.... I do favor the bangs a great deal." 

 

"Eventually, she will grow it long again, that being my preference; she will keep the bangs and shorter hair framing her face."

 

"Sarah's hair will never be as beautiful as yours, Minerva." 

 

"That's very sweet of you to say." She smiled touching her hair, yet another tell.  I knew Minerva was very vain about her hair; poor Mandy often received the crop, even when she styled Minerva's hair to perfection.  Minerva was a terror just before a dance competition. 

 

"You could always dye hers the same color as mine," She suggested. 

 

"Your natural color could never be duplicated, my dear teacher," I said, getting up kissing her neck, stroking her ponytail. 

"To do so would be a sad counterfeit; as diamonds are to coal."   

 

"Bring her a bowl of oat meal as we planned and see to it that she takes her vitamins."  "Spend about an hour with her." 

 

"Use your crop if you wish, but do not hit her in the face."  "You know how much your beautiful red hair turns me on, I can't wait to eat you out."  I said, kissing the back of her neck. 

 

Minerva went downstairs and began training her in basic slave etiquette using the crop for any reason, real or imagined. 

Minerva put Sarah's hair up in pigtails and ordered her down on all fours, and lead her around the basement on a leash; making her bark.

 

Sarah received her dinner: cold oatmeal with skim milk served in a dish on the floor, telling her "Since you are a, fat ugly hairy bitch and you should can eat like one."

 

Holding onto her pigtails and forcing Sarah's face into the bowl of oatmeal, making her eat like a dog.  

 

"You made me look bad in front of your Master." "You will not only be bald when I own you, I will have your breasts and clitoris surgically removed; bald bitch dogs have no need of them; maybe a total hysterectomy."  "Then I'll have your teeth pulled making you a proper cunt licker." 

 

"Afterwards, no man will ever look at you again the way Michael does now."

 

When she was done eating, Minerva made Sarah chew her vitamins. 

 

Before Minerva came back upstairs, she attached Sarah's leash to one of the sliding rings and left her blanket just out of her reach, but not the pail for her sanitary functions. 

 

When she arrived upstairs, I turned off the heat to the basement and shut down the lights.  Although I went down her as promised, Minerva didn't return the favor, returning home to check on her girls.  

 

I went downstairs to check on my Princess and found her leaning against the pole shivering.  I removed her leash, picked up her folded blanket, and sat on the couch.  "Tell me what is on your mind, little lady," I inquired kindly. 

 

"Please, Master...I am so cold, may I have my blanket?"  "Come and sit next to me.... Sarah, "You will soon be warm enough."  "That's it get closer, put your head on my shoulder." "Now, let me put the blanket over you, we will share our body heat."

 

 I put my arms around her and held her, talking softly until she stopped shivering.  "You did well today, although you made a bad first impression with Mistress Minerva." "You are very pretty with your hair down." I said, taking her hair out of the pigtails "Just like the girls in the magazines you like to look at.... in secret." I said, kissing her forehead.  

 

"I know everything about you, my pretty girl."  "You were never meant to be a little Amish mouse in a gray dress."  "Do you really know what I did alone in the bathroom, Master; what I did is a sin."  "Not in my world it's not, Sarah." "You live in my world now." "You will not be judged for that, nor punished for masturbating: sexual gratification is a natural as breathing." 

 

"How old are you, Sarah?"  Twenty- three, Master."  "And yet you are not married, why?"  "I don't know...."  "I don't know, Master." I corrected,  "I do not know, Master." She replied,  "I do not know is not an answer; that is an evasion, a childish excuse."  "I have no interest in children."  

 

"I am not a child, Master... I don't want to marry an Amish man."  "Much better my pretty girl, that was an intelligent, honest answer."  "I value honesty Sarah; I will never punish you for telling the truth."  "You will be severely punished if you lie to me."  "Are you warm now?" 

 

"Yes, Master." "Do you wish to be sold to Mistress Minerva."   "No Master." "Please don't sell me to her; she will do terrible things to me...I"   "Hush, I decided to keep you for now."   "Do you desire to please me, Sarah?"  "Yes Master."  "Turn around and face away from me."

 

" Yes that's right, just like that.... good."  "You have beautiful breasts, so sensitive; your nipples are already hard."

 

"Does this feel good, my pretty girl, your Master.... a man stroking your breasts?"  "Yes Master, much better then when I do it." 

 

"Are you aroused Sarah, are you wet between your legs?"   "I already know the answer."  "Play with yourself, make yourself come for your Master." "That will please me."  "You are a pretty little thing."  "Marvelous, relax, enjoy it; tell me when you are coming."

 

"Remember little Sarah, if you lie to me you will be punished."  "I can sense your orgasm rising, your sex betrays you."

 

"You know you want to come, yes that's it moan louder if you wish my pretty Sarah." "This is why God made you a woman

and gave you a clitoris."

 

Sarah was definitely vocal in her orgasm, this time she did not cover her mouth with her hand, as she did while masturbating

in the ladies room.  She came close to sliding off the couch with all her squirming. It was obvious that she was intent in pleasing herself as well as pleasing me; no wonder she didn't want to marry an Amish man, she would probably intimidate the hell out of the poor pious bastard. 

 

"There is a bowl with a few apples at the bottom of the stair; get them and bring them here." Biting into one of them, I said. "You must be hungry, the other two are for you."  "Mistress Minerva is in charge of your diet."   "We both agree you can stand to loose twenty pounds in keeping with your height and frame."  "The apples will be our secret."  "Sit on the couch and eat your apples." 

 

"When you are done eating, you may use the bathroom in the next room." I offered, getting up and punching in the numbers on the electronic keypad to unlock the door.  "I am pleased with you this evening."  "I will enjoy having you in my bed when the time comes."  "For now, until your training is complete, you will sleep on the floor; with your blanket."

 

 "Do you really think that I am pretty Master?"   "I think you are very pretty, my horny little slave girl."

 

The next day, Minerva arrived with Mandy to give Princess her full body wax.  Mandy was a small and petite at five-three with blue eyes and a clear complexion. Her hair was blond and cut short in a neat pixie cut, as Minerva described to me the day before.

 

I would estimate her age to be between 30 & 35. Minerva had dressed her in a simple white smock with white pants and plain white nurses shoes.  As slave etiquette dictates, Mandy assumed position immediately upon entering my threshold. "You may stand, Mandy, let me get a good look at you."

 

 "Turn around slowly.............you have very nice manners, you assumed the position smoothly and gracefully." "Thank you Master Michael." She replied.  "The basement is unlocked."  "The kitchen is the second door to your right; the door to basement is open."  "Go downstairs and introduce yourself to Princess."  "Explain the procedure to her as this will be her first time."

 

"Your Mistress and I will be having coffee and will join when we are finished." 

 

"May she interact freely Minerva, it will put Princess at ease?"  "You may, Mandy." Minerva replied. "Be discrete, as we discussed."  "Go to the car and get your case and have everything prepared to start in one hour." "I want all of her hair removed from the neck down."  "Yes Minerva" Mandy replied   "I shall treat her as a paying customer." 

 

The waxing would take the better part of 3 hours. Minerva and I retired to the kitchen and had breakfast together. During breakfast, she received an important call on her cell phone, changing our plans. 

 

Minerva told me that she would be leaving Mandy with me until tomorrow morning.  She would be meeting with her accountants. "While Mandy is here, why not have her cut Princess's hair." 

 

"Mandy tells me the Salon is booked straight the next two weeks with no openings."  "Besides, I need to return the favor from yesterday, as I left in haste."  "As a special treat you may have full use of Mandy until then."

 

"That is very magnanimous of you Minerva, I accept, but as I said before; diamonds to coal, my gracious teacher." Minerva went downstairs to tell Mandy of the change in plans, then left for her appointments.

 

Mandy returned to report that she was done, and stood in the library waiting for further instructions.  "You have permission to speak freely, come and stand before me."  "How long have you been owned by Mistress Minerva" "Six years Master Michael."

Mandy replied. 

 

"Obviously you know your place and what is expected of you; being comfortable in your subservience; you may address me as Michael"  "Remove all of your clothing.... slowly, that's it.....................................you have a very nice figure." 

 

"Thank you Michael"  "Your Mistress advised you that you were to pleasure me."   "I will comply with your wishes." She replied. 

 

"Go upstairs to the bathroom."  "I left to door open for you."  "You will find unopened toothbrushes, a fresh tube of toothpaste along with mouthwash on the counter; use them and wait for me there." 

 

I fixed my pretty girl her lunch: hot oatmeal with warm skim milk, plain yogurt, and a banana, orange and mint tea.

After she ate, I ran my hands up and down her body enjoying her smooth skin.  "This is so much better, don't you think?" "Don't worry, you will get used to it, the first time is always the worst." 

 

"You will be getting a proper haircut by Mandy later today"  "I am very partial to the style, very sexy. "Do your aerobic and stretching exercises on your pole as you have been instructed.  I will unlock the bathroom for you before I leave.

 

Mandy was waiting for me, as instructed.  I brushed my teeth, finishing by rinsing with generous amounts of mouthwash.  Turning to her I reached out took her hands pulling her close. Taking hold of her ass cheeks, I kissing her mouth enjoying her sweet taste. Mandy returned my kisses, hesitating slightly at first, but soon was probing my mouth with her little tongue.   

 

I started to undress, Mandy helped me off with my clothing, "Princess is waiting for her haircut."  "She is doing her exercises now, the ones Minerva taught her.... thanks, just put everything in the hamper."  "You did an exceptional job with the full body wax, I'm very pleased with the results."  "I need your help with something else, I need you to make her jealous, can you do that for me Mandy?"    

 

Mandy put her arms around my neck, kissing me, her little tongue probing.... teasing.  Her small hands caressing my chest, and then kissing, my chest and stomach. 

 

Mandy's hands now stroking my testicles, getting me hard. "Do you like that Master"? 

 

"Order me to lick and suck your cock." She said, seductively.

 

"Not yet you little vixen, I want to taste you first."  I said laughing, playfully slapping her bottom, "Get into the shower."

 

We took turns lathering one another with Pear's soap. Mandy shampooed my hair giving me a wonderful scalp massage, and then I did hers.  After we toweled off, I ordered her to my bedroom and made her lie on her back with her legs spread.

 

I went down on her, licking and sucking, probing her clitoris with my tongue.

 

Mandy's hands were in my hair, pushing my head against her dripping pussy, verbally urging me on. Just as her orgasm crested,  "Stick you finger in my ass...push." Mandy's orgasm came in waves, her sweet juices covering my face as I licked like mad; and then, she went limp.

 

I lay down next to her, playing with her hard nipples watching her stretch her arms above her head, as she touched her hair and frowning momentarily; a possible tell.  Smiling she rolled over and hugged me, kissing my face  "Thank you for being so considerate and allowing me to be myself."  "I didn't know what to expect." She said.  

 

"Tasting your juicy peach is all the thanks I need." I replied, playing with her short hair. 

 

"If I owned you Mandy, I would keep you all to myself and not share."  "What about your Princes?"  "You would have to take turns."  "I think I would prefer you with long hair." I added, continuing stroking her head.

 

"How long would you make me grow it, Michael?"  "First we go back to your natural color."  "I'm a honey blond." 

 

"I love that hair color, honey blond it is Mandy."   "Next you would grow out the layers; no bangs for you."  "Long honey blond, blunt cut all one length to your shoulders."  "Just my shoulders?"   "Would you like it longer Mandy?"  I said feigning surprise.

 

"Before I signed my contract with the Sanctorum, Minerva promised never to cut my long hair."  " It used to be waist length."

" Minerva makes me have my assistant bleach my roots every three weeks, and use thinning shears because Minerva does not like it too thick."  "I hate it this way." 

 

"Please don't tell her I told you, she might make me cut it even shorter."

 

"Of course I won't, it will be our secret." I assured her, kissing her lightly on the lips.  

 

"I want you to visit often, you taste like peaches."  "How about to the middle of your back, Peaches, maybe longer...depending..." "Depending upon what? She asked, sitting up looking at me. 

 

"Depending.... Oh how shall I put this?" I said teasing 

 

"Depending on how jealous you can make Sarah." "You could use a haircut Master, just a trim of course."  "I will do it in front of her naked, then go down on you to see what you taste like."  

 

"Very good"  "I have to check something first, then we will go to the basement together."

 

Mandy got dressed in her white outfit looking neat and professional, blow drying her damp hair and putting on makeup:

finishing with dark pink lipstick. I put on my L.L. Bean terry cloth robe and boxer shorts.

 

When we got to the bottom of the stairs, she kissed my cheek, leaving the pink imprint of her lips there; then reapplied her lipstick.  Taking her cue, I mussed up her hair, slapping her ass making her yelp and giggle. 

 

Sarah hair was shampooed and conditioned in the slop sink. I made her sit on a bar stool while Mandy cut Sarah's long hair.

Sarah received a long pageboy with curved eye framing bangs.  Mandy then finished Sarah's makeover, by applying makeup.

 

The first makeup Sarah had ever worn.   My little lady looked incredibly hot and seductive.

 

"Shake your head little lady."  "Sarah shook her head from the side to side; when she stopped, the cut falling neatly back into place.  I put my hand in her hair, kissing her mouth "You look lovely." I whispered in her ear "Good enough to eat." I said, kissing her, pushing a Hershey's Kiss into her mouth with my tongue.

 

"This cut looks great on you." Mandy said to her  "It is just long enough to pin up and will look very pretty curled." 

 

"Let me show you."  Taking a curling wand, Mandy styled Sarah's hair in luscious ringlet curls. 

 

"I am ready to give you your trim now Master Michael."

 

I sat on the barstool and sent Princess over to sit on the couch.  Mandy started by wetting my hair with water then combing it to check for cowlicks and find my part.  "I'm feeling a little warm, I'm going to take off my to." She said, leaning over and kissing me. 

 

Mandy removed it leaving her lacey bra on to cover her small pert breasts.  Mandy dropped the comb, as she bent over in front of me to pick it up; I leaned forward and squeezed her cute little ass. 

 

"Your pants also, I want to see what color your panties are."   "I'm getting warm myself, I have to keep the temperature like this for Princess." I stated removing my robe, sitting back down in my boxers.  

 

I kept interrupting my haircut, by grabbing her and kissing her mouth.  I undid her bra and dropped it on the floor, Mandy just leaned in closer, rubbing against me with her breast, her nipples getting hard; leaning in kissing my mouth. 

 

I pulled her panties down around her knees; Mandy took them the rest of the way off. 

 

I could not see Princess, as my back was to her. Mandy told me afterwards that she couldn't sit still and was frowning.

 

After she was finished, I stood up pointing at the floor. Mandy got down on her knees before me.  I took my boxers off  "Very nice haircut, you little vixen."   "Princess, come here.............. Kneel by Mandy."   "Get closer to me so that I can play with your curls."

 

 Mandy put on quite a show, licking and sucking. Fast.... slow, running her tongue up and down the shaft, teasing around the head; deep throating.  I came in Mandy's mouth, and like the wonderful little vixen that she was, swallowed it all, not spilling a drop. 

 

"Go upstairs and wait for me in the library Mandy."  "I have to get Princess settled in for the night."

 

 Mandy gathered her clothing and haircutting equipment, a big smile on her face.  I turned to Sarah, who was still on her knees, waiting.

 

"You have had quite the day."  "A complete body wax, haircut and all."  "Stand and face me."  "Close your eyes and open your mouth."

 

 I removed a heresy's kiss from my robe pocket, unwrapped it and put it in her mouth. 

 

"You look lovely, my pretty lady."  "Tomorrow you will given a sport bra, panties socks and sneakers to wear." 

 

"When you lose the weight, I may turn the hot water on." " Now go to your pole and I will attach your leash."

 

"Mandy is a delightful little thing."  "She will be sharing my bed this evening." 

 

"I believe that Minerva is trying to tempt me with her, perhaps trade even for you."  "Good night."

 

Mandy was waiting in the library for me when I returned, curled up on the overstuffed leather couch. "I am in the mood for Chinese take-out."  "There is a menu on the corkboard near the telephone in the kitchen." 

 

"I want chicken & cashews, plus a pint of hot & sour soup." "They make the chicken & cashews right; no celery." 

"Order something for you, then call the order in for delivery." 

 

After we ate, we cuddled on the couch and listened to music. Mandy chose the Nutcracker Suite by Tchaikovsky, her favorite piece of music; then, we shared a bottle of chilled Inniskillin Riesling Ice Wine. 

 

I genuinely enjoyed just being with and holding her.  As Minerva stated: " my methods are my own"; as are mine.  Discipline and cruelty will merely produce an obedient drone. 

 

I want to experience all aspects of my slaves, not just their bodies.  They have needs to satisfy the same as I.

Loyalty, affection, subservience, obedience; coupled with intelligence, all these are attributes of a desirable female slave.

 

That evening in bed, Mandy kept me well satisfied.

 

Minerva arrived the next Saturday morning with bras, panties, and socks and several sizes of Nike sneakers for Sarah to try on.

She also brought Katherine, her other slave girl.  Katherine was about Mandy's age, brown eyes at five-eight with a

well- rounded voluptuous figure, well suited to bearing children. 

 

Her short hair was light brown with blond highlights added and styled in a short bob with short curved bangs.

 

 Like Mandy, she was dressed all in white, except she was wearing her white lab coat instead of a smock.   Katherine would be giving Sarah a physical and compile a medical history.  In addition, she would be drawing blood for lab work. 

I planned on putting Sarah on birth control.

 

While Katherine was giving Princess her physical, Mandy styled her Mistress's hair in a chignon.  Minerva would be attending a gathering; a gathering was a meeting of the Sanctorum.

 

Minerva was being summoned to sit on the tribunal of a Master for selling one of his slaves into prostitution to an outsider.

 

Minerva advised me that she would be out of state for the next five days.  She would be taking Mandy with her to attend to her needs, especially, her hair and makeup. 

 

The doctor that Katherine worked for was on vacation for two weeks. 

 

Minerva made arrangements to have Katherine & Mandy's small apartment painted, then new carpet put down.  If nothing else, Minerva was a very well organized efficient woman, making full use of her time and money. 

 

"I know it's an imposition, would you please let Katherine stay with you while I am gone."  "She has allergies too fresh paint, not to mention the new carpet." This will give the place time to air out thoroughly."

 

"I think that you will enjoy having her." "Katherine has a very analytical mind."  "You enjoy chess, I will very surprised if you can beat her."  "As a matter of fact, I will bet you a dinner at Salvatore's that you lose 2 out of 3 games." 

 

"I will take that bet Minerva; enjoy your trip." I said, thinking, "I certainly will be enjoy this buxom beauty."

 

After her physical, Sarah was given her bras, socks and panties.  After trying on several pair of Nikes; we determined that her correct size was 7 D; Katherine would return the others and get one extra pair in her correct size. 

 

Minerva went to check on Sarah's new hairstyle.

 

" Not bad, at least now she is a well groomed little doggie." she said, stroking Sarah's curls. "Did Mandy leave you makeup to practice with slut?"  "Yes Mistress" "Thank you for my undergarments and sneakers." Sarah replied

 

"It is about time you remembered your manners little doggie." Minerva stated, stroking Sarah's face with the riding crop.

"I will be gone five days."  "Katherine will be staying with your Master." 

 

"You will be provided with a jump rope and exercise mat." " Your diet will be modified to include more proteins." 

 

"When I return you had better have lost 25lbs., otherwise I will beat you."  " Besides, after being with Katherine for five days, he will probably forget all about you."

 

Minerva and Mandy left for the airport. I directed Katherine where to put her suitcase and makeup case. 

I gave her my car keys, credit card and a grocery list, and then sent her shopping. 

 

I also told her to purchase five outfits: Babydolls & Teddies, explaining that is all she would be allowed to wear the next 5 days.

 

 "If there is anything special you would like to eat, by all means purchase it"  

 

"Be warned, I am a competent chess player."  "If you want desert, be prepared to win two out of three."   

 

Katherine drove away with a big smile on her face.

 

I found Princess wearing her new bra, panties and sneakers skipping rope.  I sat down and watched her breasts bouncing up and down for a while, then called her over to sit down next to me. 

 

This time, she knew what to do, putting her head on my chest anticipating and craving my attention. 

"From this point on, when we are alone, you have permission to speak if you have a question or concern." 

 

"However, you will begin with by asking: "May I have permission to speak?"  "Give me your hand, place it here, your fingers like this at the base of your throat."  "This will be our non verbal signal."  "I will either nod yes or shake my head no."

 

"May I have permission to speak, Master?" "Yes." I replied,  "I can never go back to my Amish community." 

 

"I don't want to go back now."  " Mandy and Katherine seem so free, it is hard to explain."  "They are so feminine."

"They were very kind to me."  "They seem so happy to be owned."  

 

"They are happy because they have totally submitted." I replied.  "They are secure in their femininity in ways few women will ever experience."  "How many husbands do you suppose put forth such time and effort to totally know their wives."

 

"Will I be like them?" She asked,  "You are like them."  "Your nipples are hard as we speak, am I right?" 

 

"Yes." she replied, snuggling closer. 

 

"Are you horny my pretty girl, do you want come?"  "Yes Master, do you want to fuck me?" She asked.

 

"Such language, where did you ever hear that word?"  "I just want to please you, Master."  "Then don't be vulgar." I replied

"I would prefer that you say make love."  "And no, I do not want intercourse, I want oral sex from you."

 

 "I left a basin with hot water and a wash cloth on the stairs, go get it."   "Here it is Master, do you want me to wash you?" 

"Of course." I replied  "That is right, gently...take your time."  "Good girl, I think that it is clean enough." 

 

"Put the basin back on the stairs."  "Did you notice how Mandy did it?"  "Yes that's right."  "Lick the entire shaft................Marvelous."  "Take your little tongue and lick the entire circumference of the tip."  "Very good that feels wonderful."  "Start sucking, good..........yes.... that's it...watch your teeth." I warned, lightly cuffing her head.

 

"Get your hand out of your panties and stop playing with yourself." "Concentrate on what you are doing." I admonished, cuffing her again. 

 

Very satisfied, I just lay back on the couch with my hands buried in Sarah's hair until I exploded in her mouth.

 

"That was very nice for your first attempt at fellatio." "You will have to learn to swallow it all unless you like having semen on your face."  "Now clean the semen that you spilled on me with your tongue; then go wash your face and brush your teeth."

 

When Sarah returned, she sat back down on the couch with me, snuggling close, with her face on my chest.

 

"Close your eyes and get ready to kiss me." I took a Hershey's Kiss from my pocket, unwrapped it, and put it in my mouth.  When I kissed her, I pushed it into her mouth with my tongue.  "For you my pretty girl."  "Now you will taste like chocolate, when I kiss you."

 

"Take off your bra and panties now, but don't touch yourself." "I will do that for you."  "Wonderful, you are absolutely dripping."  "Your panties must be soaked."  "Now kiss your Master."  "Marvelous, you taste like chocolate." 

"You are a horny little thing."  

 

"Please Master, please let me come, your horny little slaves begs to let her come." 

 

"Stroke my cunt.... mmm, just like that...put your fingers in there................oh, that feels so good."

 

" I'll be so good...I'm coming... I want to suck on it again...kiss me; kiss Master...............

 

Sarah orgasm was incredible; after she peaked, she just collapsed against me, softly crying.

 

I stroked her hair and held her until she stopped. 

 

"I want you to keep me."  "I want to stay here with you." "Please don't sell me."  "I will do anything you say, my Master, my owner."  "I can cook and clean house."  "I will be anything you want me to be." 

 

"I want you to listen to Mistress Minerva and show her that she is wrong about you." 

 

"You will have to work extra hard to lose the weight."  "I have some books on beauty and makeup for you to read in your spare time."  "Katherine will help you with that." 

 

"Tomorrow, I will bring you a lighted makeup mirror and everything you will need to practice." 

"I promise I will not disappoint you Master, I have to exercise now, with your permission of course." 

 

Katherine returned from her shopping trip and put the groceries away.  We went into the library and I put on some music that was suitable: a CD of Traditional Strip Club song that I bought on a whim for a dollar at a flea market. 

 

I sat back and watched her strip to the music and model the different baby dolls and teddies, settling on red, and the last one she tried on. 

 

We played chess until 4:00 PM; Minerva was right, I lost five out of seven and greatly enjoyed myself.  I would like to think that that sexy little morsel distracted me. 

 

That was not the case; she was a much better player then I.  I did notice a couple of tells.  When she was attacking, she always made a loose fist before each move; while defending, she always touched her right cheek. 

 

Katherine was warned that she would play her best or I would tie her to the pole for the night.

 

Watching her, I concluded that her mannerisms were precise, yet feminine; Katherine would be a delight to own.

 I left Katherine in the library and went to the kitchen to prepare Sarah's meal.

 

Sarah was given a grilled chicken breast and steamed broccoli, carrots and white rice for dinner. I was very generous with her vegetable portions, a special treat for hard day of exercise.  She was also given a large cup of jasmine tea with her meal.  Sarah was excited about receiving her mirror and makeup tomorrow.  "Master, are you going to have my ears pierced?"  She asked. 

 

"Do you want to have your ears pierced?"  "I've always wanted to have them pierced." Sarah replied. 

 

"Katherine says that she can do it and has stainless steel posts in her medical bag."  "Is that so." I said, smiling.  

"What else does Katherine say?"  "She explained everything about my birth control pills and says I am very healthy."

 

 "She thinks that you are handsome and loves your big house."  "She hates living in that cramped apartment." "She said that she loved my haircut and wished that her hair was longer." 

 

"I had intended to have your ears pierced, Sarah."  "In addition to that, I will have Katherine pierce your clitoral hood and have a permanent 18kt. gold ring inserted."  "I will be eating my dinner soon."  "I will talk to you again in the morning." 

"May I pleasure you again, Master?" 

 

"No, but I like the way that you asked, your choice of words."  "Get some sleep, you have exercised enough for today."

 

 I walked away thinking, "She is coming along just fine."  "Sarah will be willingly sharing my bed sooner then I thought." 

"I am assured admittance to the Sanctorum."

 

Katherine was waiting for me in the library, curled up with a copy of "Leaves of Grass" by Walt Whitman. 

 

"The shrimp is cooling in the refrigerator, along with a bowl of cocktail sauce."  "I will put the steaks in the broiler for us as soon as the shrimp are well chilled." She added. 

 

"Very good," I commented " I am going to take a nap until dinner is ready, give me a least an hour."  "Set the dining room table with the dishes from the dining room china cabinet." "The linen is the 3 bottom drawers along with the good silver."  "Do not forget the good crystal."

 

We shared a couple bottles of Alamos Pinot Noir 2002 (Argentina) a nice red wine of moderate price.

Katherine chose the dessert: New York Cheese Cake with fresh blueberries. 

 

I questioned her during dinner, asking about her profession, making small talk.  I drank sparingly and mostly listened, the wine loosening her tongue.  

 

I found out that she loved poetry.  The only time she read it was at work; Minerva did not approve, viewing poetry a waste of time. 

 

This issue was a shame.  For one, Katherine having to read it behind her Mistress's back, and for Minerva not allowing her this harmless intellectual pleasure. I would keep this bit of information to myself, a minor infraction at best, certainly not one for her to be whipped. 

 

I did give her permission to be herself, because of this, I assumed a certain degree of confidentiality; slave girl or not.  

As I have said before, I have my own methods. 

 

As is my preference, and as a prelude to foreplay, I showered with Katherine as I did with Mandy. 

 

While her hair was still wet, I combed it straight back away from her face, tucking the sides behind her ears.  As she stood admiring her reflection in the mirror, I stepped behind her; kissing and licking her neck and ears; caressing her curvaceous buttocks.

 

"What a shame your hair isn't longer Katherine, I would love to see you with a ponytail."  Katherine just sighed, not commenting.  "Princess's hair will eventually be much longer."  "Her present style is merely transitional."

 

"Minerva suggested that I cut it much shorter; like Mandy's."  "I believe that bangs suit her; you are beautiful with or without." "I would prefer your hair longer."  "In keeping with your professional image, you would keep it pinned up work."

 

 This brought a smile to her face, as I knew it would. 

 

Katherine turned, put her arms around my neck, kissing my mouth, "It would be wonderful if you would buy me from Minerva."

 

"I will trust you not to tell her that; a girl can dream can't she?"  Katherine was quite perceptive in concluding that I would remain silent. I could not afford her even if I were a member of the Sanctorum, which was the only way I could purchase her. 

 

If I could afford her, I doubt Minerva would sell her to me.  Of the three, Sarah, Mandy and Katherine, Katherine was the most complex

 

Intellectually & intuitively, she was Minerva's equal.  It would be a pleasure to explore her complexities. For the present, as long as she trusted me and was forthcoming, her perspective about her Mistress was invaluable.

 

"King takes queen.... or shall I say King will take the queen to bed."  "We have five days to checkmate one another, Katherine." "You know where my bedroom is; wait for me there."

 

I went to the library, locking the door behind me.  Going to the wall-to-wall bookcase on the east wall, I pushed the hidden catch allowing one side to swing inward revealing a hidden room.  Entering, I closed the door behind me.

 

My entire house has concealed fiber optic cameras and microphones in every room. 

 

This is the Master control room for the entire property.  The dummy room is hidden in the basement.  Minerva knows everything about the dummy one; this one is a secret and will override everything.  To Minerva's knowledge, there are only cameras in the basement and outside perimeter. 

 

I have a friend whose land is adjacent to mine. While I own 20 acres, David has at least 1400. I purchased most of my furniture from David, as he deals in the unusual and the unique.  Most importantly, David is discreet, a most desirable quality in a friend. 

 

Whenever David goes out of town for any length of time, I keep an eye on his property and feed his dog Socrates.  Aside from his new wife Laura, Socrates is a one-man dog. 

 

Socrates and I have a unique relationship.  I let him out to do his business and feed him, Socrates mostly ignores me. 

 

Up until the time that he married, David was a very private person.  I always called before I went to visit.

 

David told me that I am always welcome.  I even attended his wedding.  Out of respect, I still will call first, emergencies aside.

 

My primary occupation is an Electrical Engineer and inventor holding multiple patents. I own a small business employing six people installing complete security systems of my own design.

 

I have a natural aptitude with computers and will build and incorporate them into the client's security systems.  Like my friend David, my clients are very wealthy and value discretion. 

 

I installed David's security system. David and I remodeled the library containing the hidden room.

 

In addition to my security business, I am a silent partner in a business that manufactures stun guns and tasers, all government and police contracts.  None of these are available to the public, all state of the art and my design.  I gave one to David awhile back, although I have no idea what he will do with it. 

 

He and his wife are most proficient with firearms; and there is always Socrates. 

 

There are no paper blueprints for the one I used on Sarah.  I custom built it for myself, the blueprints, in my head, as are those for my security system. 

 

After I ran a diagnostic on the system, I joined Katherine in the bedroom.

 

We picked up where we left off in the bathroom.  I made Katherine get on her hands and knees on the bed and entered her from behind.

 

My instincts about her were correct, Katherine enjoyed having intercourse in this position.

 

She begged me to pull her hair while I was fucking her. Katherine liked it hard and fast and was capable of multiple orgasms.  Actually, she liked intercourse in any position as long as it was a little on the rough side. After we finished making love we went right to sleep.  Katherine was up early and prepared breakfast: sourdough pancakes,

pork sausages and hot coffee.  "Do you want me to bring Sarah her breakfast?" She asked. 

 

"We will eat first."  "Then you can bring it to her."   "I am going outside for a couple of hours to cut some wood."  "I have four cords done so far and hope to get three more cut and stacked for the season."  "Do you want me to help you?" She offered.

 

"That won't be necessary, I need the exercise."  "Pick up around the house.... on second thought, it could use a good dusting."

"I am sure that you can find your way around."

 

 I lost track of the time and was outside for most of the morning. When I returned, I found that Katherine had dusted and vacuumed my entire house. She greeted me at the door, assuming the position. Fresh from the shower her wet hair was combed straight back and shiny with hair gel. Katherine was wearing a red teddy, had put on her makeup; she was wearing blood red lipstick; I loved the look.

 

 

"You may stand slave girl, give your Master a kiss."  Katherine put her arms around my neck and complied.  That was quite a work out; I'm soaked with perspiration." "I must smell terrible," I continued, "You smell wonderful." She replied. "Don't you want me to shower first?"  "I love the smell of clean sweat." Katherine answered, continuing to kiss me.  "Do you like my hair?" 

 

"Get down on your hands and knees and I will show you how much I like your hair." I did her doggie style, right there on the floor the way she liked it, fast and hard, slapping her ass and pulling her hair; afterwards I made her clean me with her mouth. 

"Assume the position.... very nice, I'm going to take a shower, then we will have lunch." "Do not move until I return."

 

After we ate we brought Sarah her makeup mirror and makeup, as well as her noon meal.  After Sarah ate, she and Katherine took turns skipping rope and exercised together. 

 

I turned on the hot water to the slop sink and the bathroom allowing Sarah free access for a hot shower and a toilet. 

The girls had worked up quite a sweat together trying to out do one another at jump rope.

 

I suggested that they shower together while I watched.  They soaped each other down, washing & conditioning each other's hair and drying themselves off.  Then they spent half-an-hour doing each other's makeup. I observed that Katherine enjoyed brushing Sarah's hair.

 

When they finished, I sat on in the middle of the couch, calling them over. With one slave girl on either side, I announced, "We are going to have a kissing contest."  "There is cheese cake with blueberries in the fridge." 

 

"The best kisser gets a piece" Having two naked women on a couch trying to out do one another is an experience every man should enjoy at least once in a lifetime.............................  : I declared the contest a tie.

 

Katherine and Sarah spent a great deal of time together during those 5 days.  In a sense, Katherine was Sarah's mentor, as her gentle influence encouraged and taught Sarah the etiquette of the slaves as mandated by the Sanctorum.  No doubt, it also helped her be more at ease with her previous repressed sexuality, by having another woman's perspective.  Having an exercise partner was another bonus.

 

On our last evening together, Katherine and I were sitting together in the library sharing a bottle of Dunnewood Merlot.

Katherine again told me something about Minerva that was quite insightful.  I had always assumed that Minerva was bi-sexual

or a lesbian. 

 

I saw no purpose in having female slaves unless you intended in having sexual relations with them.  Minerva enjoyed the power and prestige of being a Mistress, a dominant.  Katherine and Mandy were for the most part a source of income.

Not that she mistreated them; they were more like unpaid servants for life. Minerva preferred the company of men.

 

This was a puzzle. If she preferred males, why have female slaves?  This was not a question that I could just come out and ask her.  I needed her support to enter the Sanctorum.  In any case, it was none of my business.

 

When Minerva returned, she was very pleased with Sarah's progress.  She put on quite the show when I refused to sell Sarah to her, pretending to be angry. I gladly took her out to dinner at Salvatore's twice, once for losing our bet, the other because we both craved their veal marsala. 

 

Three months had come and gone, Sarah had safely lost the required weight and was very tone and trim. She was now allowed upstairs during the day, and was given her house cleaning duties.  In this she excelled; in addition too cooking and baking the recipes that her mother and aunts taught her.

 

I purchased a variety of leotards for her to wear around the house.  They hugged her contours and showed off her beautiful figure; a constant reminder for her to maintain her optimum weight with diet and exercise.

 

Sarah was required to read one book a week and we discussed it, reviewing what she had learned. 

I purchased some used textbooks and brought home library books on music and music appreciation; Sarah received constant exposure to all aspects of my collection, and learned to enjoy the classics.

 

On the first day of the fourth month, I have placed a calendar on the refrigerator.  On the last day of the month, Sarah will be allowed to sleep in my bed and we will have intercourse. For now she will be sleeping on the floor at the foot of my bed.

Each day she will place an X on the calendar to record the passing days.  She was not allowed orgasm until then and must pleasure me with her mouth.

 

The day finally arrived and I failed to qualify beforehand exactly when it would begin.  At exactly 12:01 AM, while I was still asleep, Sarah got up off of the floor and got into bed next to me, waking me up. "What do you think you are doing?" I asked.

"You said I would share your bed and I have been good." She replied, snuggling closer. "Do you realize what time it is?"

"It is the last day of the month." She meekly relied, adding "Are you angry with me?" "No, technically you are right; it is the next day and I did promise." I replied, putting my arm around her. 

 

"Are you going to make love to me now?" she asked, kissing my neck. "Later."  "Oh." she sighed, disappointed. "But you have been good, my pretty girl." "You do know your place." "That deserves a reward."

 

"You may address me by my first name when we are alone, such as now."  "Will that satisfy you until morning, Sarah?"

"Yes Michael, I can wait until morning." she replied, kissing my mouth and snuggling closer  "Good night, Master."

 

The alarm was supposed to go off at 7:00 AM, but did not; I woke up instead to my little princess's sweet kisses on my face. 

"Did you sleep well, Michael?" "Do you want me to prepare your breakfast?"  "Yes, very well indeed, and no; you and I will be going out for breakfast."  "Are you well rested little princess?"  "Yes Michael, thank you for asking." "I've never eaten in a restaurant before." "I am sure that you will enjoy the experience, but first things first."  "Stand at the end of the bed"...."Heel"...."Down."

 

"Tell me what you want," I ordered "I want to feel you inside of me Michael."  "I want you to suck on my breasts."

"What else do you want, Princess?" I asked, getting out of bed and stroking her moist cunt with my fingers.

 

"I want to lick your cock and suck on it."  "Who am I?" "You are Michael, my Master."  "You are dripping with desire my pretty girl, your sweet flower is my property as is the rest of you."  I took her on the floor in the bedroom. Sarah's sweet orgasm was incredible...I'm coming.... ooh God it feels so good...Master.... I want to suck on it.... yes, oh yes.......................make love to my cunt.....................................................................After she came; I rolled her over on her back, pounding her until I achieved mine.

 

After we showered, I said "There is a large package wrapped in brown paper in the hall closet for you; bring it here."

Sarah ran to the closet bringing it back to the bedroom, and then carefully opened it, folding the paper and putting it to one side.

"I decided that leotards might not be practical for outside attire."  "I will bet my eye teeth that the blue jeans are a perfect

fit." "Katherine washed three times adding fabric softener at the end of the wash cycle." "Minerva chose the blouse: Chinese silk, a beautiful shade of jade green." I added.

 

"Did Mistress Minerva really select this blouse for me, it is very beautiful? " She exclaimed, rubbing the fabric on her face.

"I thought that she hated me!"  "Minerva is a practical women."  "She has resigned herself to the fact that you are mine and not for sale or trade."  "Minerva has a wonderful sense of style."  "In attempt to appease her and smooth things over, we will be meeting her for breakfast."  "Then we will be taking you shopping for clothing; I defer to her sense of style in women's attire."

 

Sarah thanked Minerva for the blouse and Minerva...well, Minerva was Minerva. We went to the different women's clothing stores; Minerva chose the clothing and Princess dutifully tried them on.  Minerva did not ask Sarah's opinion about anything.  What she did chose for her looked good on Sarah and was most appropriate; I concurred with all her selections. The shopping excursion took less then 2 hours, as Minerva no doubt scoped out her selections ahead of time.

 

After Minerva left, I took Sarah to a jewelry store and bought her a pair of 18-karat gold hoop earrings; she put the stainless steel posts she was wearing in her pocket, putting the hoops on before she left the jewelry store.  Sarah left the store beaming, she looked beautiful and she knew it.  My final purchase for her was perfume.  I have always been partial to the scent vanilla.

We went to Macy's going directly to the perfume counter.  The woman behind the counter would not stop flirting with me; much

to Sarah's displeasure.  All that Sarah could do to show her displeasure, was to stand close to me hanging to my arm; however, if looks could kill.............................

 

I bought her a bottle of spray cologne: Vanilla Fields by Coty and received many hugs and kisses while we were in Macy's, some no doubt for the benefit of the flirtatious sales clerk. We spent the rest of the day in bookstores, browsing.

 

Seven months after Princess's abduction, I was summoned to a gathering of the Sanctorum. Sarah would also be attending for her interview in preparation to sign her slave contract.  Minerva would act as my advocate.

 

The gathering was held in a building that previously was a Grand Old Hotel on the Hudson River, which was remodeled and restored to its former glory by the Sanctorum. Security on the grounds was extremely tight; we went through 3 checkpoints

before we reached the Grand Hotel Main Building.

 

The three of us were escorted to the waiting room off of the main lobby.  Minerva directed Sarah to strip as she would be naked and on display for most of the weekend; slaves were not allowed clothing once the gathering started, unless they were assigned to serve refreshments.

 

My initiation and oath would be before the council of 50, which consists of a Grand Master/Grand Mistress representing

each of the 50 United States.  Afterwards, I would be given a gold signet ring upon which the Sanatorium's seal is engraved.

 

I was also required to bequeath 51% of all of my financial assets and real property to the Sanctorum, at the time of my death.

 

It should be noted: the Sanctorum considered Slaves real property. Following this paperwork, I was given a retinal scan and my right hand was scanned to record my fingerprints for security and identification purposes.

 

Lastly, I gave them a cashier's check in the amount equal to 20% of my net worth, predetermined by their forensic accountants.

 

I was forth coming in declaring everything, including the money hidden in my mattress. The benefits of membership far out weighed the initial cost.  Their code of ethics was quite simple, loyalty, honesty and secrecy to the Sanctorum and Masters/Mistresses of the brother and sisterhood.

 

After my initiation and paperwork, I was shown to my room by a naked blond slave girl to rest for the gathering- proper,

followed by an informal get-to- together of owners and slaves.  Minerva's room was adjacent to mine; she left me a note to meet her in the lobby at 7:30PM;I took a shower and a nap, setting my alarm for 6:30PM.

 

During the informal get- to -together, Sarah was required to serve refreshments for one hour to the dominants in the ballroom, as were the other slaves present.  She was dressed in a French Maid's Outfit as were all the other slaves assigned to that duty; there were no males slaves present.

 

Minerva was introducing me around when the pieces to the puzzle about Minerva's sexual preferences were coming together. 

Of the Fifty Grand Masters & Mistress's present at my initiation, only ten were women; the men out numbered the women four to one.  Dominants, male or female must only be an allowed to own female slaves.  "Michael did you hear what I just said?"

"No, I'm sorry Minerva, I was just thinking how lucky I was to find your dance studio."  "Without your help, I would never be here today, my marvelous mentor."  "You were saying."  "You are welcome Michael." "Now that you are one of us, I wish to thank you as well." 

 

"Your Sarah has created quite a stir among the gathering."  "The concept of stalking and abducting an Amish women; not to

 mention successfully turning her into your slave and having her sign a contract." "  I as your mentor share a small portion of the accolades." "As well as my own for bringing you into the fold, so to speak." 

 

"I was saying, that there is someone I want you to meet."  "She wants to purchase Sarah from you."  "Before you say no, hear me out."  "Your account in Luxemburg."  "She is willing to transfer one two hundred fifty thousand dollars to your account." 

 

I felt a small hand touch the small of my back; my beautiful Princess had turned in her maid's uniform and was kneeling naked beside me. Sarah placed her hand at the base of her throat as I taught her. I smiled at her and shook my head, indicating that she did not have permission to speak.

 

"No Minerva, I respectfully must decline her offer." "I know you so well my student." "I knew that you would say that"

"Grand Mistress Maud is the prospective buyer." "The answer is still no!"   "Will you at least meet with her Michael?"

 

"Of course I will meet with her." "She is after all a Grand Mistress." "Then I will schedule a private audience with her Michael."

 

 "While I an gone, consider her offer."   "Keep in mind two hundred fifty thousand dollars to her is like one hundred dollar to you and I."

 

Minerva left to talk with the Grand Mistress and I gave Sarah permission to speak "I signed my contract with them, Master"

"I have never seen so many beautiful naked women before, all of them slaves; I am so happy."

 

"I expected to be groped and leered at, but that was not the case." "Everyone here seems so organized and relaxed."

 

"The people here are unique my pretty girl"  "You are not some whore or slut on display." "A slave practices her art, as does a

Dominant."  "Much like the geishas of Japan."  "You are a valued piece of property to be guarded and protected."  "Leering and groping is considered bad form and could lead to censure or expulsion."  "There are other factors I will not discuss here."  "Did you eat?"  "Yes, we were fed before we served refreshments."  "It was explained to me that my primary duty now is to attend to you."  "I will be going back to your room with you later for the rest of our stay."

 

As we were talking, I could her a familiar voice calling to me from across the room. I looked up to see my divorce attorney

Matt Alderman wave to call me over.  Kneeling naked beside him was his receptionist, Nancy, looking lovelier then ever.

 

"Congratulations Michael, welcome to the Sanctorum."  "Is this the one I have been hearing so much about?" She is quite pretty."

"Thank you Matt" "I have finally found my place in the world"  "And you Nancy, you are looking lovelier then ever."

 

"Thank you Master Michael, but if you will excuse me, I am required to serve refreshments soon."

 

Matt and I found an empty table and sat down; Sarah kneeled down next to me.  "Do you still hate your ex wife- Michael?"

"I don't really hate her per say."  "I was betrayed by her."  "She did commit adultery."

 

"On the other hand if it were not for her..."I know what you mean." Matt interrupted. "If it were me, I would have ruined her by now."  "Both financially and mentally." "First, she would crawl back begging, then be under my thumb...finally, I would sell the cunt." Matt raised his hand motioning to a pretty blond slave carrying a tray with glasses of champagne. "Thank you, I will take two."  He said handing me one. "You look very nice with clothing, Cindy." "Send my regards to your Master." "You are dismissed."

 

 "A toast to you Michael, may you acquire many more!"

 

Matt was obviously well into his cups. This would be my opportunity to get some answers. I found out that Grand Masters are not elected, but appointed by a consensus of the fifty.

 

Grand Mistresses serve at the pleasure of the Sanctorum; they may make recommendations, but their number is limited to

ten; Grand Masters have the weighted vote.  The value of Mistresses lies in their ability to secure women slaves for the Masters.

Wealthy, intelligent women such as Grand Mistress Mandy are considered an asset to the Sanctorum as a whole.

 

It was announced at the gathering proper that Grand Mistress Athena would be stepping down due to health reasons.

A replacement would have to be chosen by the fifty.  Minerva was rumored as a possible replacement; being highly regarded

by many of the fifty; especially by her mentor; Grand Mistress Maud.

 

The last piece of information was the most valuable of all; Male slaves did not exist in the world of the Sanctorum.

Masters or Grand Masters found guilty of serious offences could be put to death; males played for the highest stakes of all"

 

My meeting with Grand Mistress Maud was not what Minerva expected; I turned down the second offer as well; politely of course.  The Grand Mistress was gracious, telling me that the offer was on the table if I were to change my mind.

 

Minerva's anger was barely contained. The only indication of such was in her green eyes; I expected lightning bolts to strike me down from the looks that she gave me.  "What's done is done Michael."  "It is certainly your right to refuse her offer."

"If you do reconsider, I would be willing to give you unlimited access to my girls."  "I would keep their incomes of course."

 

"This is your day after all, go back to the ballroom and mingle, I will be with you shortly," she added, kissing my mouth and biting my lip enough to hurt and smiling.  I was tempted to swap her ass as she walked away, but thought the better of it.

 

One year had now gone by. Minerva had not achieved her goal to be a Grand Mistress; a Grand Master was installed in that vacancy.  Minerva and I had grown apart, no longer spending as much time together.

 

During the previous five months, I took off some time from work, and did some traveling. Sarah and I went to Hawaii for two weeks. I rented a convertible; we spent another month just touring the country, staying in the best hotels, many nights for free;

compliments of the Sanctorum. 

 

Minerva showed up one evening with dressed to kill.  She was wearing a tight black dress and her makeup was impeccable.

Minerva's beautiful red hair was curled and pinned up; the way she knew I liked it.  "We are both too stubborn for our own good"

 

"I want things to be the way that they were." she said, kissing my mouth. "Let me make things up to you." "I promise that I will

make this an evening that you will never forget."   I was thinking "My beautiful Minerva, I'm sure it will be an evening neither

of us will forget."  "Shall we dance first, my marvelous mentor, just the two of us?" "I shall lock Sarah in the library for the evening so as not to disturb us." I replied.

 

We danced, shared a bottle of Giesen Riesling 2006 (New Zealand), and then danced some more. Minerva was quite passive this evening and I did some things I had never done to her in the past while dancing; I patted and squeezed her ass and played with her hair; first taking the hairpins out letting it down and playing with her loose curls as we danced; and she let me, seemingly enjoying the attention.

 

Minerva suggested we go to my bedroom; she wanted to spend the night. Once there she said "There is the matter of oral sex

owed to you lover."  She said removing her slinky black dress.  "Lie on your back and close your eyes; relax I will take care of everything." I did as she requested, anticipating what would come next. "Are the condoms still in your top dresser drawer?"

 

"As always."  I answered, on the bed with my eyes closed.  "I will get them out for when you will pleasure me."

 

Minerva started by stroking my penis with her hand, then licking the tip.  I felt something cold on my neck; I opened my eyes. Minerva had removed my taser from the drawer and pressed against my neck. "Surprise lover!" She said, smiling, depressing the

switch, the arc of electricity jumping between the electrodes. "You ungrateful bastard." "You cost me a great deal of money, not to mention my chance to be Grand Mistress."  I just lay there not moving. "That should keep you in your place for awhile."

 

"You are a fool Michael, telling me about your hidden control center in the basement."  "For a security expert, you are not very secure."  "While you and Princess were on vacation, Maud and I made some modifications." 

 

"What do you think of that?"  She exclaimed, placing the taser on my testicles and again pressing the switch.

"Maud is five minutes from here, I am going to pick up my cell phone and call her"................ "She is on the way, Michael."

"The offer is still on the table except now the offering price is a dollar." "You are going to take it." "Did I mention we planted

bogus evidence showing money in off shore accounts in the Cayman Islands proving you lied to the Sanatorium's auditors."

 

"If you want to remain a Master in good standing, you had better do as you are told, little boy." Leaning forward kissing my mouth, she again zapped me with the taser.  

 

Minerva then put the taser on the bed next to me. Turning her back to me, she bent over to pick up her dress.

I sat up and slapped her shapely ass, hard, causing her to shriek with surprise and fright.

 

I picked up the taser, a smile on my face "Minerva, Minerva...my beautiful teacher and mentor." "What have you done?"

 

"How....I don't understand........."You mean this." I interrupted, offering her the taser. " But, I tested it myself, just like you showed me Michael; the electricity jumped between the electrodes................................

 

"Very simple my dear; let me explain."  "There is a hidden switch inside this unit that can only be activated by a samarium cobalt magnet of a specific polarity." "This mentioned magnet is contained within this titanium ring that I always wear."

I stated, holding up my hand.  "Without the ring, the sparks are just for show."

 

"We still broke into your security system..." I laughed and just shook my head. "Every room in this house has multiple fiber

optic cameras and microphones."  "Everything you have done has been recorded."  "The room you know about is not the Master Control; that is elsewhere."  "As we speak, there is a live feed over the internet on an encrypted connection to a few concerned Grand Masters."  "You have incriminated yourself, as well as Grand Mistress Maud."

 

"What happens now Michael?"  "Get dressed and pin up your hair, Maud will be here shortly" "Why pin up my hair?" "Just do it Minerva, that is not a request."  Minerva meekly did as she was told.  "I am going to allow you your dignity for now; we are still equals."

 

"Go downstairs and let her in, I need to get dressed."  "I will meet you two in the kitchen; you know how I like my coffee."

After Minerva went downstairs, I turned on my laptop to monitor things from upstairs.  As soon as the Grand Mistress was in the house, I disabled all the electronic locks, keeping them from leaving.  I also jammed any cell phones from working inside the house.

 

I found them both waiting for me in the kitchen.  Maud was calm and collected sipping her coffee; Minerva was sitting next to her with her hands over her face crying.  I poured myself a cup of coffee and sat down facing them. 

 

Maud was the first to speak "For goodness sake Minerva, stop crying and try to act like a Mistress for the short time you have left as one."  "All the doors leading to the outside are locked and you somehow jammed my telephone reception: by the way thank you for the coffee." "You are welcome Grand Mistress."

 

"Good form Master Michael, I detected no sarcasm in your voice."  "None was intended." I replied.

 

" How long until the enforcers arrive?" She asked.  "They will be here in approximately ten minutes." "I have disabled the cameras and microphones to this room." "You may speak freely."

 

 

"We should have been more careful"  "Minerva underestimated you and I overestimated her" "Minerva is in love with you

Michael; and was too proud to tell you; she is jealous of your slave, Princess."  "My love for Minerva and her jealousy towards your Sarah has been our ruin." "You however will come out of this a wealthy man"

 

"I care for her deeply, despite everything that has happened" "Do you understand what I am telling you, Michael?"

"I understand perfectly, Maud."

 

The enforcers arrived and escorted Maud and Minerva from the premises. Grand Master Arthur remained

to brief me on the upcoming events.  "The Tribunal of 13 will take place in 3 days"  "Mistress Minerva and Grand Mistress

Maud will be defending themselves."

 

"I have known Maud for over forty years" "Her financial savvy has greatly increased the Sanctorum's coffers during that time" "You will of course will testify against them for their crime against you" "If they are found guilty, and they will be found

guilty, they will be stripped of their titles and made slaves."

 

"It is your right to claim 20% of their net worth; the rest will go to the Sanctorum" "In Maud's case, you are looking at close to

six million dollars" "I would ask you a favor"  "Lay no claim on Maud's person"  "Allow her to be a community slave of the Sanctorum" "Maud still can still be of some service to us because of her financial savvy; The 50 will remember your generosity."

 

Minerva and Maud were found guilty as Grand Master Arthur predicted.  Minerva became my property, per the prior stipulations

of her Mistress's contract.  Katherine and Mandy's contracts were transferred to me; I would now receive their incomes.

 

I am a wealthy enough Master to now afford four lovely slaves, and because of this, my standing in the Sanctorum grew immensely.  I received multiple offers to purchase Minerva: I turned them all down; I had plans for her.

 

I will close down her dance studio; the beauty salon shall remain opened.  Katherine may continue on with her profession and both she and Mandy will now live with me.  After all, I have eight bedrooms, plenty of room for all of us.

 

 Minerva finally got her pole; she is bound to it in the basement. In 5 minutes she will have been standing for 24 hours.

 

I expect to problems from her; Minerva is a broken, disgraced women. Unfortunately, I will have to make an example of her.

 

Like Maud, despite everything that has happened, I do care for her. Minerva will make a marvelous slave.......................

 

"It is time, Michael."  Katherine informed me, we are ready.  We went down to the basement to prepare Minerva for her new life. 

 

Taking her face in my hands "I am going to take out your ball gag" "You do not have permission to speak" "You will listen,

slave Minnie; once known as Mistress Minerva." "You will have to earn the privilege to serve me."  "You will be the servant

of my three girls standing before you."

 

"Slaves though they may be, their loyalty to me is absolute" "You will be their servant, a slave to slaves."

 

"And now for your collar Minnie" "Although only a prototype, it will do the job." I said locking it into place.

 

"You are confined to this house." "You will not be allowed outside."  "This collar will prevent it."  "The electrical shock will

will render you unconscious if you attempt to disobey." "I will have your permanent collar completed it a few weeks"

"It will be smaller and prettier, but just as effective; it will also be waterproof."

 

"My girls have decided that you need a haircut" "It is unseeingly that a slave's servant have longer hair then theirs."

 

"But first, there is the issue of oral sex owed."  I released her from the pole and made her kneel before me. Mandy brought me her scissors.  I cut her beautiful long hair level with the nape of her neck as she went down on me, as the girls watched.

 

Katherine ordered her to sweep up her hair, and throw it in the trash.  Minnie's haircut was not over: Mandy would do the honors and finish it. But first Princess ordered her to the slop sink and ordered her to wash her body and shampoo her hair; cold water only.

 

The first cut was a chin length blunt bob, that when blow-dried and brushed out was quite attractive on her.

 

"Is her hair short enough Michael?" "I want it as short as yours Mandy."  "When your hair is shoulder length again, you may

allow her to grow it out again." "By then, she may be worthy to serve me."  "We will see."

 

Mandy gave Minnie her final haircut, a short pixie cut with bangs.  We left Minerva crying on the floor, tied to her pole

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Megan’s College Awakening

Private294 on Forced Stories

(This is a stand alone story but to find out how Megan lost her virginity at prom check out my other published stories)

Megan sat in her room excited to begin her freshman year of college. High school was fine but something about college just felt different, more important, and more free. High school had ended with Megan unwillingly losing her virginity but for the most part she had gotten over it. If anything, she was determined not to be a victim again.

Freshman year started off great. She got along with her roommate and was quickly making friends. Her only regret was that she got cut from ballet but it did allow her the freedom to go to parties and enjoy everything college had to offer.

For Megan things began to change when she met Josh. Josh was also a freshman and coincide

Rape With Love 2

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Vanessa Brighton had immediately become a star on the guys website. It picked up 600 hits as soon as it was up, and now, the guys had about 50 subscribers. "This is awesome! I can't believe how many people are actually getting into this." Frank exclaimed.

"Yeah, I guess so." Tony said sullenly. The guys could sense his reaction, he was a little dissappointed about the way it went with Vanessa. She was a great girl, and he seriously hoped that she wasn't terribly infuriated with them.

"So..." Jesse stated after a long moment of silence, "Do you think we can do it again?" the entire room fell silent in a way, but the smirks on the guys faces told it all. Despite how Tony felt ab

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out it, he still couldn't deny that being inside of Vanessa Brighton was the best feeling in his life.

"So, who's it gonna be?" Mitch asked.

"You know who I really wanna get?" Frank stated.

"Who?"

"Marissa George." Frank stated.

"Dude, why?" Tony asked a little taken aback. Marissa George was nowhere near the hottest girl in school, and the guys were a little nervous that she might tell on them since they weren't sure of how she would react at all.

"She's hot, dude" Frank said attempting to convince them.

"No, she's not." Jesse said, matter-of-factly.

"Dude, she's what 5'7, light green eyes, hidden behind glasses. She's Caucasian, with dirty blonde hair, and if you really look close enough she does have a nice rack. She's not terribly ugly, but she's not drop dead cute." Frank explained.

"Ok, so, Marissa George, it is then." Tony finalized. The guys looked back at the computer screen, and watched the violation of Vanessa Brighton one more time. Then, put images in their brain about the next conquest.

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Second Conquest: Marissa George

It was summer, but the difference between Marissa and Vanessa is that Marissa was more anti-social than everybody, and probably wouldn't want to be out hanging with friends or anything like Vanessa was. So finding her would probably be the hard part, but as Tony, Jesse, Frank and Mitch rode around in their spacious SUV, they spotted a bit of good luck as they came across the Public Library, and coming out the door, with books in hand, was Marissa George. On the front steps however was a group of teens, who particularly weren't a fan of education. Needless to say, they were ruffians, looking for a good shrew to pick on, and Marissa happened to be the prey. It was about three of them, and they encircled around her, taunting her, and teasing her about her glasses, her books, and pesturing her to give them some of herself in a not-so nice way. Frank headed out the car in a fury, and ran towards her rescue, "Hey, why don't you jerk-offs back off?" he said forcefully enough to get them to take their eyes off Marissa. They gave him scolding looks, and Marissa ran past. Frank followed behind her, "Hey, you okay?"

Marissa turned to face him, her eyes glistened with light green empathy, "Yes, thank you. That was very brave." she commented.

Frank smirked a little, "No problem." Marissa started to walk away, "Hey, um, it's Marissa right?" he asked even though he knew full well.

"Yes, and you are?" Marissa asked, as her hair flipped over and wafted across her face.

"Frank." They shook hands, "Hey look, um, I'm not doing anything right now, if you're not too busy would you like to join me at a bookstore and a cup of joe?" he asked politely.

Marissa slightly drifted her hair away from her face, and curved it behind her, gave her prettiest smile and said, "Sure". They walked casually towards the SUV. The other three guys had ducked behind in the back seat where Marissa couldn't see them, not as if she was looking, her eyes had been focused on Frank the entire time. They entered into the SUV and pulled off. Frank took a shortcut through a nearby alley and stopped the car. "What's wrong?" Marissa asked nervously, "Is the car alright." Frank paused and in seconds, Tony, Jesse and Mitch reached up, and pulled Marissa into the backseat. She struggled, and screamed, but to no avail. The guys had 6 muscular arms holding her down, and stripping her clothes. Marissa wasn't one to show off her body, so she dressed awkwardly. She wore a black turtle neck sweater even though it was summertime, and a pair of denim jean suspenders. The guys struggled to get her clothes off while she fought and kicked profusely. The rules were that they never hit the girls. No matter how much they fought, they never hit them because that could cause more trouble than they intended, so they let her scream, kick, and punch, but merely only continued to undress her. Frank joined in, and got her shoes, and socks off, then finally, they removed the suspenders, and yanked them off, revealing a pair of all-white cotton panties. Marissa continued to struggle, even though it proved to be senseless at this point. Jesse and Tony removed her sweater, and unhooked her all-white bra, revealing a set of bouncy 34-C tits. As the guys looked over Marissa's body, they understood now why Frank wanted this conquest, she has a marvelous body, but in the clothes she wears its incredibly difficult to tell. Frank removed her panties from her rounded hips, and dove his face into her clit. It was well-shaven, and had full lips around it. He was in heaven as he sniffed her sweaty muff, and didn't waste time lapping up her juices. Tony and Jesse had each taken a tit to their mouth and began to suck while Mitch started the taping. Marissa George was laid out in the back of the van, completely naked while three guys enjoyed her well-kept body. Finally Jesse stood up, and began to remove his shorts, and out came an 8 inch cock, he brought it to the lips of Marissa, she turned her head away from it, but Jesse grabbed her face by the chin, and forced her mouth open onto his hard cock. He stuffed his cock inside, and held her nose, so she'd suck. It was a heavenly blowjob. After a while, he didn't have to force her mouth, she had succumb to violations she was enduring and sucked Jesse's cock to his satisfaction. Meanwhile, Frank was enjoying the taste of Marissa more than anything. Her juices were sweet, and inviting like nectar. As he licked and sucked and bit, Marissa, unbeknowst to herself began to grind her hips to his face as he tasted her, and before she knew it, she was bucking at his tongue, and her body responded in delight as she began to gush her womanly semen into Frank's mouth, and he eagerly enjoyed the taste, swallowing every drop of fine tasting rape cum. He lifted himself up, and undressed. Marissa finally got a glimpse at the boy who had become her rescurer and was now her rapist, undressing and she saw the stiffness of his raging 8 inch cock, as it aimed for her precious center. Frank eased his cock in without any resistance, and the warmth of Marissa's pussy seemingly welcomed him. It was soft, and wet and smooth. Frank began to pant as he released a number of thrusts into her pussy. Jesse had taken all he could and began to explode down Marissa's throat with his cum. His legs began to buckle beneath him as all his semen rushed from his cock and into her throat. He removed his dick from her mouth and sat down, a tad exhausted. Marissa swallowed the cum against her better judgement, and laid there as Frank continued his ravashing. Frank had lifted her legs over his shoulders, and pounded into her wet snatch with his hard dick, and did not let up. Her pussy was so good, it was almost as if he making love instead of raping her. Frank licked her feet and legs as he continued to pound inside of his conquest. Then leaning down, and sucking on her bouncy tits in earnest. Marissa began to moan, probably against her will, but it would be foolish to deny now that her ravisher was indeed giving her pleasure even if she didn't want it. Frank began taunting her, "Aww, yeah bitch. Pussy's good, you shouldn't hide it, everybody should get a piece." he said as he laid down on top her bringing his lips and tongue to her neck and teasing her with it. Marissa cringed at the notion, forced her eyes shut, and just accepted it. The guys were cheering Frank on, as he pounded into Marissa.

"Yeah man, fuck her! Rape that pussy!" Mitch shouted from behind the camera.

"Yeah! Rape her! Rape her! Rape her!" Jesse chanted.

Frank smiled at his friends, as he started going faster and harder into Marissa. Marissa began to let out grunts and moans. "Yeah, she likes it!" Tony jeered.

Marissa cringed again, and forced her eyes open, they began to water inside a little, "You guys are fucking assholes!!!" she screamed. Not realizing that they had let her go, she raised a hand to Frank's face, and slapped him fiercely. The guys went to restrain her, but Frank, never losing his hardon, hurried them off of her. Marissa continued to wail, throwing wild punches that tagged Frank in the face and chest, but not enough to deter him off of her.

"You know you fucking like it." he taunted her as he near her ear.

"Yeah I like it." Marissa started. Her face had turned cold, no longer smiling or crying, or nervous. She was stone-faced, looked Frank dead in the eyes and repeated, "Yeah, I like it. I like it a lot." Her words only excited Frank as he pounded her harder and faster, making her moan and groan slightly with each thrust. "C'mon, fuck me like a man, you bastard." Frank was enjoying this far more than he thought he would, grabbed Marissa by the throat and fucked her harder than he ever had. She began to scream, "Oh yes! yes! You fucking bastard! You fucking rapist! I hate you!" she screamed, and several hard and deeply satisfying thrusts later, Frank exploded his massive organ's load deep inside the vaginal hole of Marissa George bringing down her own orgasm although unwillingly. Frank's body curled and he fell down on top of Marissa as the last few moments of his orgasm spurt out inside her. Frank let up off of Marissa, and pulled his cock out of her pussy as some of his sperm leaked out as well. Frank looked on at the face of Marissa, that same stone glare was plastered in her eyes. She leaned up, found her clothes and immediately got dressed. She grabbed her books and exited the SUV.

Moments later, Frank dressed, and followed after her, "Marissa wait." she turned around but that stone glare on her face, wasn't going anywhere. "I do apologize." Believe it or not, he was sincere, even though it was his intention to rape her, he actually did want her to know that if she were hurt or upset by it, which more than likely, she was, then he was sorry.

Marissa's face contorted angrily, "I hate you." she stated coldly, "It's not the first time I've been raped, Frank." she said, "But it does get a little old." Frank bowed his head, and took her hand, he placed a piece of paper into it, and walked away. Marissa opened her hand and looked at the paper, a check. Written in ink, with her name on it, for $4500. She clenched it, and smiled a little, then walked off with check, and despite it all, some sort of pride left in her.



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Hank Takes Revenge

Fyre on Forced Stories

"I’ll take her home." It was Hank. He was speaking to his mom. I was the babysitter and he was going to drive me home. My mouth went dry.

Hank was going to take me home?

Hank’s car smelled like cigarettes. I cracked the window. I didn’t trust him. I needed to breathe.

"You smoke?" He extended the pack.

"No, thanks."

"You know, your not half bad-looking."

I pulled away from him, sitting as close as I could to the car door. Was that supposed to be a compliment? Just get me home, I thought. Just get me home!

I lived about twenty minutes across town. Hank drove a few minutes and stopped at a convenience store. "I have to grab a pack of smokes."

"Okay."

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got out of the car and I have to admit, I sat like a lump. For some reason, I felt like I needed to get out of the car and run. I wanted to run inside the store. I wanted to say, "I think this guy is going to rape me. Call my Dad."

But how could I say that? How could I think that? Hank asked me if I wanted to fuck. That didn’t really make him a pervert, did it? Especially when I really did want to fuck and he could probably sense that. So how could I embarrass him in front of a shopkeeper by saying such a crazy allegation? How to explain away the sick feeling at the pit of my stomach. It was probably just guilt anyway. Guilt from feeling like I had molested and ruined a young boy. Oh but a boy with a man-cock who was dying to have me suck it again.

Hank came back to the car and we pulled out of the parking lot.

Then he took a wrong turn.

"Oh. I live that way." I said, trying to convince myself he was just making a mistake.

He kept driving. He was going the wrong way! The car smelled too much like cigarettes. I thought I was going to be sick.

I tried again. "Hank, I live back that other way. On East 76 th ."

He ignored me. He turned and was driving me down a narrow lane that wound back into the blackberry bushes.

"Where are you taking me?"

"I asked you. You want to fuck?"

"I said no."

"That was because you thought my parents were coming home. You didn’t want to get interrupted. But I can see it in you. You want me to throw you back there in the seat and fuck your intellectual brains out." He sneered. "Look at you." He gestured towards my backpack. "You have an algebra book in there, don’t you?"

I didn’t know what that had to do with anything.

"So what are you going to do?" My voice was strained. My hands were clammy. I didn’t want him to hurt me. I wanted to go home!

My old boyfriend never fucked me. The few times we were together, we messed around. We always made love. I looked around. He had me on some back road. I didn’t even know where the hell I was.

Should I jump out of the car and run for it?

Then he stopped the car. "You did it, didn’t you?" he turned to me, real mean.

"What?"

"You fucked Bobby."

"No I didn’t."

"You must have. How do you have an innocent kid go in one day from getting a boner in the tub to trying to force that boner down my mother’s face?"

"No I didn’t."

He pulled a crumpled piece of paper out of his shirt pocket and straightened it. It was Bobby’s drawing. Of the phallus, and the mouth.

"Then why is it that all he wants to do is to draw stiff cocks and while he does it he says Dido, Dido, Dido. I know you did it."

I swallowed. I could imagine how it looked. "It wasn’t like that."

He laughed. I could smell the beer on his breath. "Oh but it was something like that. How do you fuck a retard?"

I was shocked that he would call his brother retarded. "I didn’t screw him. I didn’t."

He leaned into me and he kissed my mouth, roughly, sticking a stinking tongue into my mouth. "Oh but you wanted it, didn’t you, Bitch."

I started to grab the door handle. Maybe I could run for it.

"Don’t you dare!" He slammed his fist down on my fingers.

I yelped. Hank leaned over me and used his weight to shove me against the vinyl seat. He yanked my legs apart and grabbed my crotch like he was picking up a bowling ball. He was hurting me!

"Okay," I whimpered. "What do you want?"

He leered. "What I want is a piece of that smart ass of yours. I’m going to give you the fucking of your life. And fuck you for messing with my kid brother. Fuck you."

He struggled to pull my pants off me, and when he couldn’t get the buttons opened, he started yanking on the buttons so they gouged into me. My pants were too tight and he was probably going to have to tear them off. Then what? I felt helpless. What the hell should I do? I didn’t want to help him rape me. If I helped him, he could use it against me. But I didn’t want to resist and have him beat the crap out of me either.

What I wanted to do was to negotiate.

Shit. "Okay, Hank," I said, "let’s be reasonable. You don’t want to rape me and have me prosecute. I don’t want you to grope at me and throw me around. What if I just take my clothes off and you stick it in and do your thing....and we call it a night."

"Shut up, you bitch!" He slapped my face.

He was not going to beat the shit out of me! I grabbed the denim and wiggled out of my pants. What an asshole. What a fucking asshole.

Then he pulled down his zipper. "My bro isn’t the only one with a big pecker." He was right. It sprang out. It was just as big and just as purple and just as throbbing. Only this one was attached to a bastard.

He grabbed between my legs. I felt like a chunk of meat. Like an object. "I knew you were slimy wet, you whore," he said, feeling how wet seeing Bobby made my pussy. "You want this thing. I know you do."

I didn’t want his thing right there in the front seat with the handle on the door digging in my back and my butt sticking to the vinyl! But I was too frightened to say anything. If you’re going to do it, asshole, get ‘er done.

I was shaking. He struggled with his own pants, trying to open the zipper enough so it wouldn’t rake against him.

"Shit, shit shit" he said, trying to direct his thing inside my hole. It kept jabbing, but I was pretty small, and he was pretty big, and it wasn’t even lined up.

If I helped him put it in, would it be aiding and abetting a rape?

It was easier to just lie here and go along with it.

He slid in and I was so wet and Oh it felt delicious. I wanted to sigh against him. It had been so long. I wanted to cry out when he thrust it into me and catch his ass in my hands and push him inside me as deep as it would go. But no. He was taking me against my will. I said no. He was trying to punish me for violating Bobby. Or so he said. I had a feeling he’d about fuck anything that’d let him.

And he ground against me, his hard dick reaching deep, deep, deep inside. It clipped against my cervix, and I moaned, it was so sensitive.

"You like that, doncha Bitch?"

I didn’t want to struggle. I didn’t want to like it. I couldn’t help but moan. Oh oh oh, sweet Jesus, that felt so, so good. I was so wet, and he was slipping in and out. He was way bigger than my boyfriend last year. I opened my legs a little wider and shifted so that he wasn’t up against the steering wheel quite so much. Was I sick to help him? Wasn’t this supposed to be awful? How come I wanted to make it easier, to make it feel better?

"Shit." I gasped. "The handle is hitting me right in the small of my back. Fuck, but that feels good right there."

Then I froze. I didn’t mean to say that. He ground away on top of me, grunting. Maybe he hadn’t heard me. My back was jammed against the door. Shit. Shit. Shit. "Okay, okay already. I give." I gasped. "Let’s get comfortable for Christ’s sake."

Hank didn’t need to be told twice. He rolled over the back of the driver’s seat into the back and helped me get over. He pulled his pants all the way off, his dick sprang up and bumped into his belly. I straddled him.

On top of him, it went in deep, real deep, and I started calling out. I couldn’t help it. I arched my back and sank down on him. I pitched back and forth and he started groaning. My old boyfriend had never made sounds like that! Oh he was getting off and I was doing it to him. Oh what a feeling!

He gripped his hands on my ass and forced me down on it. He was rocking my world. "Ah, ah, ah, ah!" Every stroke seemed to tweak against a new spot. Amazing. My voice climbed in octaves as he clutched my ass cheeks and ground into the depths of my cunt. I didn’t know it could feel this way.

And the feeling kept growing and building. I thought of last night and the desperate way I’d tried to get at this with the inadequate end of my hair brush! Oh god, this was what women were designed to do! I grabbed his back and gasped. I clutched at him with the muscles at the opening of my pussy and I heard him gasp. "I’m going to cum!" he shouted. "Get off! Get off!" He pushed me to the side and stood with his dick twitching, and he started jacking it. Right in my face.

"What?" I said, annoyed, I could still feel the pulse between my thighs and I reached down to stroke it. He shoved his dick close to my mouth and squirted. Beads of white seemed to be shooting everywhere. I clamped my lips together. Son of a bitch!

"What the hell are you doing?" I’ve been slimed!

"Shit, shit, shit" he said, expelling his jizz. "You have some tight pussy. Oh my god, that’s a tight pussy."

When Hank laughed with the thrill of his orgasm, he sounded tender. Like Bobby. Maybe he wasn’t that much of a bastard. His penis pulsed and he squeezed out the last few drops, like milk coming out of a teat. He handed me Kleenex.

"Why’d you do that on my face??" I said, later, while we were pulling ourselves back together.

"I didn’t figure you were on birth control..."

He was right. I guess I could forgive him.

My pussy was throbbing. I put on my pants and covered it up, but I could feel where he had opened me. I wanted to run downhill, arms outstretched, calling "I’m a woman! I’m a woman! I get it now!"

I smiled, grateful it was dark. I didn’t really want Hank to know he’d pleased me so much. I didn’t want him to know this was all so new to me and I’d really liked it. I got back into the front seat and pulled the seatbelt around me, holding that good feeling close.

"Wanna grab a burger? I don’t know about you, but after that, I’m starving."

I smiled. "Then will you take me home?"

I reached down and took it in my hand. It was big and it sprang against my fingers, but I didn’t want to play with it like I had wanted to play with Bobby’s. Hank wasn’t a nice person. I aimed it towards my vagina. "There." I said. Was that too much help? Why would I help him? What was wrong with me? Why couldn’t I fight him, jump out of the car and try hiding in the bushes? Because that’s a fucking blackberry bramble out there, Diane, and if I jumped into that briar, and he jumped out after me, I’d be torn to shreds.

I didn’t want that. I didn’t want that at all. But how could I complain? I couldn’t imagine myself standing there, saying "oh but no thank you. This son of yours is a perv. He just spied on me because he thought I was the type to suck his mentally handicapped brother off, then when I didn’t, he wanted to throw me down and do me." Words would not suffice. Nervously, I grabbed my backpack. It was heavy with my math book, but I forgot to do my assignment.

Violated Justice

Blackroses on Forced Stories

I remember when it all started. When I witnessed something no 13-year-old child should witness. I saw my father raping my sister. She was 15, and had a very attractive frame. She could draw men to her like flies with her sensual curves, and long jet black hair. She had breasts, dark, perky, and luscious. We all believed she was far too developed for her age, and apparently, our father figured he'd be the one to force her into womanhood, whether she was ready for it or not. It was 11PM that night, when I heard loud moans coming from my sister's room. I pulled away from my bed covers, and went towards her room. Her room was directly next to mine. I walked quietly to her room, and saw that her door was slightly ajar. I inched it further, and saw her stark naked on the bed wi

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th tears streaming down her eyes. Our father was on top of her, he had a hand covering her mouth, diminishing her screams to loud moans of unwanted pleasure. I froze instantly in shock and fear as I watched my lustful father penetrate his daughter forcefully with this massive 7 inch penis. He finally caught my gaze, "Get out of here" he shouted. I woke from my trance and ran to my room. The image of my sister's tears clouded my mind, keeping me from thinking of anything else. Completely devoid of thought, and a body pulsating with rage and anger at my father for hurting my sister, I didn't hesitate to move from my room, and run back in there. He had now forced himself behind her and was penetrating her from behind. "I thought I told you to leave" he said.

"I'm gonna kill you" I whispered hatefully.

"Whatchu gonna do boy?" the rugged voice of my 39 year old father rattled my bones, but I didn't let it chill me. I was going to keep true to my word. He kept a gun in his pants drawer. I had seen it there once before when I was browsing through there once. I also knew that he kept it loaded. I ran off in that direction, and he must've sensed what I had in mind cause he ran after me. I got into his room and his drawer before he could get there. By the time he entered the room, I had the gun targeted at him. "Gimme that gun boy, before you hurt yourself. You don't want anybody to get hurt, do ya?" he asked with a hint of fear and power in his voice.

I held the gun in my fingers trembling, small tears running down my face, but I refused to let it go. My fingers were pressed against the trigger, and was more than ready to shoot. "I'm gonna kill you." I said softly inbetween sobs.

"What you saw was just your sister and I having fun...no harm done. We were just...playing" He explained defensively inching towards me hoping I'd drop the gun.

"I'm gonna kill you." I repeated softly, not backing down, but finding it harder to pull the trigger.

"No you're not. I'm your father boy! Put the damn gun down!" He shouted. I hadn't even noticed that the man that bored before me was naked. Semi-erect penis still dripping my sister's juices, he stood at 6ft with a muscular build. The only thing that might hurt him is a bullet. I may have been young, but I wasn't stupid. I knew what he had done had killed my sister. She'd never be the same again. She'd be hurt and betrayed. I couldn't let that go. I couldn't have that feeling in her or me. No...I had to make him pay. I also hadn't realized that he had gotten right in front of me. The barrel of the gun still quaking in my young grip faced his torso. He stood in front of me, hoping I would buckle down, and fall under his stance. I'm not that kind of kid. I leaned my head up, and found his soulless brown eyes...and put a bullet in his sternum. He fell back, holding his torso as the blood trickled through his fingers. "How could you? You're own father?" his whimpered as his body fell to the ground.

I leaned over him, gun still in hand, eyes still locked on his, "You're not my fucking father. You're a rapist." And with that, I put two more bullets in his body. One in his chest, the other..in his head.

Yeah...that's when it started.

After that, my sister and I became orphans. Our mother had died of cancer last year, and our dad suffered internal bleeding from three bullet wounds. The police believe it was a robber. My sister and I staged that well. We were turned over to our Aunt in the next county where my sis and I were very close, and I never let anyone come near her. We grew up with my aunt and tried to leave the past behind us. However, I would have horrible nightmares about the incident, and how nuch I wish I could do it again. Suddenly, it became an addiction. I felt that anyone who did that: Steal a piece of someone's humanity deserved to die. And I wanted to kill them. Well, I got my chance again.

I went to school with a girl named Scottie Sharpe, she was 17, Caucasian and had a busty figure. She had a huge rack of 42C tits and a thick figure to match. I decided to talk to her, and before I knew it we had become fast friends. She wouldn't let me touch her though. Despite her rapidly increased figure, she was more than timid about our physical contact. I can understand though, it wasn't like we were dating, we were just friends, but I found it hard to be friends with her whenever she'd do or say or even wear something that drew attention to my lust. Finally, she decided to tell me about her apprehension towards me. "Kevin, I really like you, but I can't do that. I'm just too scared."

"Hey, it's okay. I'm not gonna rush you or anything." No matter how bad I wanted it, I wasn't going to force her into it. That's just not the type of guy that I am.

"Can I tell you something?" she asked.

"Sure."

"Promise you won't get mad."

"Uhhh...sure." I said apprehensively. Scottie took in a deep breath as she started.

"Ok...a while ago, maybe about a month ago...I was...I was uhh..." she trailed off.

"Yeah, Scottie?" I said trying to urge her on. I could see the limpness grow in her voice.

"I was...raped." she finished. My anger rose immediately.

"What?"

"I was raped." She repeated.

"Did you call the police?" I asked.

"That's it. It was a police officer who raped me." she said.

I couldn't speak. I was too angry. I just looked at her with the heat in my eyes, wanting to know why. She offered to explain. "I was walking home one day when a single cop police car stopped me. He asked if I was walking towards Lanier street. When I said yes, he told me that it had been blocked off due to a gang fight, and he didn't want me to be caught near it. I thought that was decent of him, so he offered to drive me home. I accepted and got into his car. He took the back way to Lanier street which went through the side streets and back alleys. In one of the far off ones, he decided to stop the car. I asked what he was doing, and he said that I was too pretty of a girl, and he had to have me. I told him no. I wasn't that type of girl, but he didn't care. He was ogling my breasts and licking his lips. He put his hand on my leg, and I tried to squirm away. I got to the door, and tried to open it, but he grabbed me by my throat, and pulled me back in. He brung me back into the backseat, and tried to remove my clothes. I screamed and struggled, punched and kicked to get free, but he collapsed his weight on top of me."

"What did he look like?" I interrupted.

"He was about 6 ft 2 in, 255 lbs, real muscular fit. Caucasian, and had a trim black beard. He laid on top of me, and ripped my shirt open. He said your tits are fit for a man, not a boy. He sucked on them, caressing them. I could feel his hard-on bulging in his pants. He slipped his hand inside my shorts and into my panties, and started fingering my clit. I begged, and pleaded for him to stop, but it was hopeless. He pulled my shorts down, and took out his nightstick. He said, it's either this or the real one, you decide. Truth be told, I would've been happier with the nightstick, at least I'd know he wouldn't be inside of me, but even he wanted something more. He wouldn't be satisfied unless he penetrated me. He tugged down on his pants, and out flopped this massive ten-inch prick. He said don't be upset, you're going to love this. And then he laid down on top of me, and entered into my pussy. I'm not going to lie. I wasn't a virgin before this, but I still didn't want him to be inside me. He thrusted in and out of me slowly, then faster, then harder until I screamed with him. He said, I bet you love it when a guy cums inside you. I was so frozen with disgust that I could barely make out what he said. He continued to fuck me like a little bitch. A whore that needed to have his cock pumping inside of her. He picked me up, and forced me to ride him. He guided my hips onto his dick as he fucked me some more. Draining every ounce of living out of me Oh, your pussy is the best, he screamed, as he jolted a high volume of semen into my cunt. My body now limp, and fragile. I passed out from exhaustion. When I woke up, I was at home with no memory of how I'd gotten there or if anyone even knew what had happened to me."

"What was his name? Do you remember?" I asked still with a great amount of fury in my voice.

"Officer Caniston" she answered.

"Ok...I'll be right back."

To Be Continued....

NICE GUEST

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                                                             NICE GUEST

This is Story took place last year.

I work in a Hotel in the Mediterranean .I am 1.72 in high with a few extra kilos in weight. One of the pluses is that during the summer months you get loads of women passing through married, single, mothers old and young.

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="3">This story involves the national volley ball team of Greece from the Age of 16-18 years old. As you can imagine they were all tall fit tight bodied girls .They was here for a short training trip. There was one that I took an immediate fancy to. She was 17 yrs old  just  under 6 ft tall (5.9),brunet ,one amazingly fit tight ass to die for her breasts just a small handful each and one truly Greek goddess like face and to top it all off she had green eyes.

As you can imagine all the girls were getting loads of attention. They were only staying for a week ,training most days so it was hard to get close to them .But working in the restaurant I got a few chances to talk to her .She was giving me the cold shoulder ,but one way or the other I was going to have that ass.

My chance came on the night before they were to leave. The team were having a kind of party dinner before they went off on their tournament .As luck may have it she was in my section of the party I made it my goal to get her tipsy not drunk so she new want was going on around her so that when I finally had her she would remember. She was wearing 5inch stiletto heels a whole body hugging mini dress showing of her long legs tight ass and all lovely curves

About 2 am I made my move the party was in full swing. She made her way to the lady’s room I followed. Just next to the lady’s room is restaurant which was closed for renovation. I hid inside the door way waiting for her to come out.

Just as she came out I jumped out behind grabbing a handful of her hair pulling back into the closed restaurant. She tried to scream I put my hand over her mouth and whispered into her ear don that and it will be the last thing you ever do either you can try and enjoy this or I will hurt you so bad you will never play volley again .Now I don’t know whether it was the alcohol she had or if she was really scared but she calmed down and said o.k. turned her round giving her a long kiss enjoying the way she tasted despite the alcohol on her mouth she stilled tasted great .Now time to teach you  a lesson .I pushed her down on her knees and unzipped my pants. Telling her to put her hand in side and pull me free. I am not the largest cock in the world length wise I am just under 6 inch long but I am very thick almost 4inch at the base and 3 at the tip .When she pulled me free she let a small gasp out I told her to start sucking me if she knew what was good for her .She started to lick my cock slowly ,she slowly started to suck the tip and work herself down the shaft ,just under half way down she starts to gag I grab a hand full of her hair pushing her even further down still no more then just over half now not wanting to go crazy yet I pull out of her mouth and tell her to start licking and sucking my balls .I spread my legs a little pushing her head between then ordering her to lick at the base of my balls between then and my ass crack she  try’s to push away but I just hold her head  there and she licks me.

After enjoying her tongue it was time for the rest of her body .I pull down her dress top to expose her small breasts as she is not wearing a bra .I  press my mouth to her breasts and start to suck and lick and bite those small breasts  with each bite getting harder and occasionally stopping to slap them as well .my right hand wonders to between her legs she pushes it away I grab her wrist twisting it till it hurts I let go and try again for her pussy this time she lets me .I bring my hand up under her dress to her pussy she is wearing a small string I push it aside I proceed to finger her pussy with each stroke she is getting wetter. it was time for what I was really after her ass .I turned her around and bent her over her dress just rising up to the bottom of her ass checks I pushed it up over her checks exposing her amazing ass .I knelt down behind her pushing her string to one side and proceeded to eat her ass and pussy from behind. After what seemed for ever I stood up .As she was bent over I went to her and told her to suck me again this time I was determined to get as much of me down her throat. She started to suck me as before this time I grabbed the back of her head pushing her all the way down she gagged and thru up I didn’t care after she had finished I carried on pushing my thick cock down her throat face fucking her at this point she was in tears begging me to stop. ok I said but if I stop I will have to put my cock some were else .So I went bend her and started to massage her tight asshole .She started to try and stop me I slapped one across the face and pushed her back down telling her she was getting my cock up her ass whether she wanted it or not .So she might as well enjoy it .I continued to get her ass hole ready for me it was time I knew she was tight so I had to use a little lube I spat on my cock but I knew this would never be enough thank fully I had come prepared with some baby oil I oiled up my cock .

Placing the tip at the entrance to her ass ,I started to push .damn she was tight I was going to enjoy this .I pushed a little more and stopped I could tell she was in a little pain so I stopped pulled out and pushed back in a little more .But I was getting a tired of this so after the third time I pulled out I grabbed her hips tight and just slammed it all the way in she let out and cry .she was in definite pain but I didn’t care she was so tight I was in heaven I was going to enjoy my self .I started to fuck that beautiful tight hole she was in tears and agony this only drove me on more I fucked so hard slamming into her without mercy .I stared to slap those firm checks turning them a bright red .The more she cried and moaned in pain the more I loved it I pulled her hair  into a pony tail pulling on it really hard making her arch her back .After what seemed for ever I was go to cum but not in her ass I wanted to feed this little bitch so I pulled my self out of her heavenly hole and wanted back to her mouth I could know see her face the tears were running down her checks I pushed my cock which had just been in her ass in her mouth and started to face fuck her .I dint need long till I let lose shooting my load down her throat. I told her to lick me clean she did as she was told .I zipped my self up .Not being a total bastard I helped her to her feet and tried to get her respectable again.

We went back to the party that was the last I ever saw of her .she still plays volley ball.

 

Please send me any comments as this is my first time.

Jimmycyprus@yahoo.co.uk

Lindsay gets her dick part2

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First I went in the basement and took some rope and from a case that I had there from a long long time) I took out a mouth plug. Then went back to the bedroom. I took her hands and tie them from the bed each side. Then I took her panties off. After that I felt free to do whatever my blasted mind wanted to do.

 

I went back in the living room and took my whiskey-cum glass and purr a bit of cola in it and then went back to the bedroom. I was like in a fever. I felt like she must feel my cum first. There I lifted her head and open her jaws and purred the cocktail in her mouth. She felt like drowning and coughs a bit then swallows. My plan started. I wanted her to be my slut, my girlfriend, my cum bucket, my mistress

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, my everything.

 

She didn’t wake up. I was ready for that anyway. Being so damn horny with such a beauty next to me I felt like crazy. My dick was hard feeling like exploding. I wanted to feel her mouth. I went on top of her and I open her mouth with my dick. In and out I went again and again. I didn’t want to finish so I started to caress her breasts. I was holding them and my dick felt like in heaven. After some minutes of fucking her tits, I felt I needed to cum so I open her mouth again and start pumping. In a minutes I felt the cum coming out and I entered deep in her mouth. I felt the cum coming out and her neck trying to swallow. Her eyes open widely and she tried to move. She started to gag and I pull out a bit and then back again. My dick was like a pump. After four waves of cum finally finish. She couldn’t swallow all and a big part of my cum was all over her face and hair. She just look at me in disbelief. She couldn’t scream but I knew she wanted to. She just swallows again and then she yells:

-         “What the fuck are you doing, you son of a bitch! Release me now! Release me!”

I put her on the mouth plug  and told her:

 

-         “You’re teasing me from a too long time honey! Now I feel like its pay back time.”

 

She just tried to say something but some not understandable noises came out of her mouth.

 

-         “Let me explain you what’s going on” I said.

-         “Since about a year ago I notice that when you come to me and you’re not with your parents you’re dress like a little whore who’s trying to make an impression. Impressions you did make. I was so impressed by you that every night I stroke my dick thinking of you body and where can I stick my cock in it. So impressed I am that I’ve had a camera recording your every move when you’re in you little bedroom at night and you change your clothes and dance naked like crazy. So impressed I am that now I’ll make you my little whore and I’ll make you like being my pet. Do you understand me?”

Her eyes were like spitting fire. She tried to untie her arms with a force that almost throw her out of the bed and make her hands hurt very bad.

 

 

-         “Try not to unlock yourself because I know how to handle you and in case you didn’t realize, I can make your life a living hell. Better yet, try to enjoy your stay, otherwise you could feel some excruciating pain.”

 

Saying that I took a nipple in my mouth and bit it so she can feel some pain, but not too hard. She moaned trying to release herself again. I put my whole naked body on her. Then I put my dick on her face, from the chin to her forehead. A little precum started to get out and a put the head of my dick to her lips and started to wipe it. It didn’t wipe… but instead it was more precum. I started smiling thinking that I’ll have my toy ready for anything that I wanted to do. She was just staying and looked at me. I put the head of my dick on her left eye and hit it a bit, and then I did the same thing with the other eye. I was enjoying every move.

 

I got off her and she tried to hit me with her legs. I put myself on her again, this time with my ass almost touching her mouth and I start to tie her legs on the each side of the bed so her pussy was on plain sight. After that I start playing with her, splitting her pussy lips and touching easily her clit. In about a minute she was starting to get wet.

 

-“I see that you’re starting to like my touching you little whore” I said looking back at her face. “I promise you that I’ll untie you if I’ll me sure that you want and like all that I do with you. Nevertheless you will stay like this until I’m sure.”

 

I start licking that wet pussy. She had a thin smell of chlorine water and the taste of a young and sweet flower. I was mesmerized by that. I start inserting my tongue in her pussy, like fucking her. And she was starting to like it. I easily bit her clit and she shivered. It was a nice feeling knowing that she likes that. I continued to caress her pussy with my tongue for a minute and then I went down to her asshole. Her pussy juice was all over. I tried to insert my index finger to her butt and she jump like being hit by electric shock. I inserted a bit more and start fucking her butt with my finger. Easily she starts to relax and moaned. Until now she didn’t had the possibility to climax because when I felt like she’s almost ready to cum, I was stopping. I want her to want me to make her climax.

 

I stopped from finger fucking her butt and just went off her and look at her naked body again. I was feeling happy I’m so lucky.

 

-         “Lindsay, you know that looking at you makes me feel happy? Don’t worry; I’m not going to hurt you. I’ll do that only if you fail to obey me. I’ll let your mouth free if you promise you’ll not scream. Ok?”

-         “Uhmmm”

 

I took off her mouth plug and she starts crying slowly.

 

-         “Please release me. I have done nothing wrong to you and I promise I’ll not tell anyone about what happened here” she said.

-         “To do that I’ll have to be sure and now I’m not. I hope I’ll be because I realize that you will feel pain.”

-         “I need to go to bathroom” she said with a slow voice. “Can you please untie me?”

-         “I will in a second” I told her, untying her left arm, only to turn her arm to her back. Then I untied the other arm and tie it again at her back on the other arm with the rope. I proceed then to untie her legs, not forgetting to insert a finger deep inside her for some seconds. She said nothing.

-         “That’s a girl!” I said satisfied.

-         “Please untie me because I cannot go to the bathroom like this”

-         “Don’t worry hun, I’ll come with you”

 

Keeping her tied from the back, we went to the master bathroom where she sat on the toilet and went peeing and shitting. When she finished, I’ve put her inside the tub and turn on the shower. The cold water that starts flow over her makes her shivering. I fix the water to be just fine and I forced her to sit. Then I start bathing her. In the mean time she was saying nothing. I washed her hair, then her body for about 5 minutes, taking care of her pussy and butt hole very carefully. I was almost at the end, when I told her:

 

-         “Suck my dick for a bit hun, please!”

 

Knowing that she cannot do otherwise, she took my dick slowly in her mouth while I was keeping her head on my dick, slowly pushing it to try to take all down her throat. After a few strokes I took my dick out of her throat and start just fucking her mouth, getting in and out. I was having such a pleasure.

 

-         “Keep you mouth open so I can fuck it like a pussy hun” I’ve told her just for my pleasure. She was doing that anyway.  I tried to miss her mouth a few times just to see my cock hitting her eyes and her nose. Then I start pumping down her mouth again and again until I felt like I was about to end. I pulled my dick out and told her “Say that you want my come in your mouth hun”.

-         “You sick fuck!” she start yelling. “arghhhh” she couldn’t continue cause my dick was down her throat again. Few more pushing’s later I start cum down her throat and then I’ve put my dick out and cum all over her face

-         “You’re not being nice to me, Lindsay! If you start screaming again, I will have to punish you. And from now on, that’s a promise”

-         “You sick fuck, you’re crazy you son of a bitch!”

 

Slap… my hand came from nowhere and hit her face violently. Slap again and her head went in the other direction. I tried not to hit her very hard, but it had the effect that I expected. She starts crying slowly and her body shivered. I again turn on the water, cold this time and wash her face and her body for the last time. She just continues crying. I took her out of the bath and start drying her, in the same time with the other hand just pulling her hair a bit just to see her body stretched. Maybe I was sick I was thinking. Maybe so, but I was having a great time.

 

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I felt her small mouth close around the head of my throbbing cock and knew it was over. She was only 19, but you would think she had been doing this her whole life. Even though her mouth was small, she could fit the head and first 2 inches of my 11 inch cock inside it and suck me dry. But this time it was not gentle.  She had thoroughly pissed me off this time. Telling me that I was a bad man and she was not going to touch me anymore. Well, I had to teach the little whore a lesson. I slapped he
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r once, not very hard, but enough to get a squeal of pain. And that sound…..it made my cock rock hard in an instant. I knew what I wanted, and she was going to give it to me, one way or another. She chose the hard way. I grabbed her by the shirt and held her at eye level. “You don’t want to suck my cock, huh Well you’re going to, whether you like it or not!” I unzipped my pants and my throbbing cock popped out, begging for some attention. I gave her one last chance to do it herself, but she refused. I was going to enjoy this……
 
       I backed her against a wall, held her  head in place, and started to fuck her mouth. I  had the intention of being gentle-at first. But I remembered how she disobeyed me and I went wild with rage. I pounded into her mouth as her head bounced off the wall with the force of my thrusts. Her tight mouth was better than any virgin pussy could ever be. Her gagging made it even better. When I reached her throat, her spasming muscles would send jolts down my shaft into my balls. I needed to cum, but I wanted to straighten her out good. Reluctantly I pulled out and let  her breathe, “Take off your pants, bitch.” She hurried to remove the thin clothing. But she wasn’t moving fast enough. I slapped her again, and each scream of pain made me even hornier. I dragged her to the kitchen, where I threw her face down on the table. I spread her legs, and lubed her up good with my spit. I held her head down with one hand and guided my cock into her with the other. Immediately she screamed, and I told her  not to waste her breath. The screams would only make me hornier, and I would fuck her longer. I would not be disobeyed by this little cunt again. I rammed into her, probably hitting her throat……no. but I was definitely very deep. I felt her cherry pop like a bubble. I fucked her wildly, making sure she would never give me lip again…but she would definitely give me head………I pushed the thought away as I continued to fuck her. Each thrust was drawing a half moan, half scream out of her, and it was making me crazy. I ground her  face into the table, taking what I needed. “You like it like this, bitch Go ahead, disobey me again. Take it you stupid fucking whore. Take my whole fucking cock. Ill break you yet, you stupid bitch. Fuck yeah. You like having your pussy torn up Tell me you like this cock in you!” “ I like your cock.” “Say it like the little whore you are. You fucking take this cock! “ I was so close to coming it was ridiculous. I had her screaming at the top of her lungs how much she loved my thick throbbing cock in her. I quickly pulled out of her pussy and thrust into her mouth, halfway down her throat. “Swallow my fucking load, you stupid cunt. Swallow my cock! Swallow!” the spasms against my head were too much…. I was in heaven.
 
I had to piss, so I let her take a small break as I went to relieve myself. When I walked back in, I saw that she had fallen asleep, covered in tears and sweat. I smiled to myself as my next idea formed. I slapped her awake, making her tight little ass red with the sting. She scrambled to try to get away from me, but I dragged her back, slapping her again. “ you want to get away already, bitch  I thought you liked my cock in you, huh” “I do,” she managed to choke out around the sobs. “Then suck it  again. Take it into your mouth and suck hard.” She began crying harder and said no. A  red haze covered my vision as rage took me again. “I’ll give you one more chance to suck my fucking cock, or I’ll rape your fucking mouth again.” she tried once more to get away. I roared with fury as I pulled her back and slapped her-hard- again. My cock got harder as she screamed in pain. I forced her to her knees, against the wall of course, and shoved my dick in her mouth. I held her by handfuls of hair as I pounded into her mouth yet again. I made sure I pulled out enough to give her breath, but only so she would keep struggling. It was such a turn on. 9 of my 11 inches was in her throat, and it felt incredible. “ suck my fucking cock you stupid bitch. You still like to tell me no, huh Go ahead. Keep telling me no. I like the result. Take it. Fuck yeah, take all of it. Suck my cock harder! Open your fucking mouth you slut!” I felt my cum rising and pulled out to give her a big breath. She was going to need it. I came, shooting my huge load straight down her throat. “ swallow that fucking load you stupid cunt! You must like the taste of my cum….you keep  asking for it.” 
 
    I was far from done. I wanted to take her again…even though the first time was best. Nothing could compare to feeling her cherry burst for my thick cock. But I lubed up her tight little pussy again, and prepared to fuck her again. I knew it wouldn’t be as good unless she was screaming in pain, so I stuck the tip of throbbing cock in and out of her ass hole for a few minutes. After hearing her scream and beg me to stop, I shoved my cock so far into her little pussy that she stopped breathing for a second. I ground her  face into the table again, fucking her wildly. She was so tight, yet she took all of me. It was hard to tell what was better; shoving my cock in her throat or her pussy. I pushed that thought aside and went back to my task. I picked her up and started shoving her up and down my cock, like a living flesh light. She was my personal toy, used only for my sexual enjoyment. That didn’t feel as good, but it made her scream louder than ever. I carried her to a wall and told her to put her hands on it. I held onto the area between her neck and shoulders and pounded into her harder than ever. I could get so deep this way, and so hard and fast. “ Fuck yes! You like this, bitch Tell me how much you like my fucking cock deep inside you!” “ it feels so good!” “yeah, you fucking know it bitch. You never call me daddy anymore... Tell daddy how much you like his thick cock in you. Fucking take it you dumb slut!” I felt the cum rising and I wanted her to eat it again. I dropped her to the floor and told her  she was going to eat my cock again. “  Stop daddy! Please stop!” She tried to hit me right on my cock.  “That’s it. Fight me you little bitch. I love it when you fight. It gives me a reason to beat you and rape you.” I punched her this time, sending her flying into the wall a few inches behind her. “ You must like it if you’re waiting at the wall for me. Open up for daddy.” she clamped her little mouth shut, not letting me in. “ Open your  fucking mouth, bitch!” I grabbed her lips and forced them apart, and shoved my cock inside. I pumped into her mouth and felt her swallow my cock again as her head rebounded off the wall. I came twice, both hot loads shooting down her throat. “I’ll have to do this again tomorrow…”
 
 
 
She was sleeping on her back with her mouth hanging open. “Good,” I thought to myself, “ Easy access.” I held her head straight against the pillow so she couldn’t get away. “ He he he……”
 
I woke her up by shoving by shoving my cock in her mouth. Sliding on her velvety tongue, it felt so good. I held her head to the ground and face fucked her again. Raping this little bitch was addicting. I couldn’t get over how tight she was, in either hole….
 
As I shot another load down her throat, I heard a knock on my door. I was confused as to who it could be. I opened the door, naked and fully hard, to find Steve, my best friend. He knew I had just acquired a new “toy”, so he came to play with me.
 
 “ She’s right in here. I just woke her up.” “Clean up, you fucking slut, we have company! This is Steve, and we’re both going to use you today.” She whimpered in fear and tried to run out past Steve. He grabbed her and held her to his chest. With the other hand, he played with her tiny pink nipples. “ So soft,” he murmured.  “ Told you so!” she struggled to get away, and he slapped her, making her cry loudly. “ I want to hear you scream, bitch.”  He slapped her again, getting what he wanted. I saw his cock instantly stiffen, and he threw her onto the bed as he ripped of his clothing. “ Skull fuck her, she likes it. She took my whole cock last night. In both holes!” Steve wrestled her to the floor, where he forced her to her knees. “ you’re going to eat this dick, bitch.” Now, I’m 11 inches, and Steve is about 9, but boy is he thick. Thicker than me. He needs two hands to jack off!  He shoved her against the wall, and inserted his cock. I could see her lips stretching to hold him in. He fucked her so hard, he was screaming at the force of his orgasm. “Fucking take that cock, you fucking slut. Suck my fucking cock! Oh, fuck yeah! Take it!” He came, shooting his huge loads right down her throat. I was up next…..
 
 We took her into the living room and put her face down on the card table. Steve began lubing her up with his spit. We were going to fill her with cock. Mine in her mouth, Steve’s in her tight little pussy. As he slammed into her, I  did as well. It was amazing. When he thrust, she swallowed me. When I thrust, he sank into her. She was moaning since she couldn’t scream. And that drove us wild. We fucked and slapped that little bitch to no end. “How do you like being skewered with cock, huh Swallow my fucking cock, I know you like to!” “You like me in your pussy, you fucking whore You like me tearing up your pussy” I came first, leaving Steve to finish her up. “Tell me you like my fucking cock!” “NO!”, she screamed. “No You insolent little cunt, I’ll fuck you until you do!” He began fucking her so fast, she wouldn’t stay on the table. He was ramming into her so hard, she had trouble screaming. “ How do you fucking like it now, huh You like my cock now I’ll tear you a new pussy, and fuck that, too. Fucking take it, you fucking slut.” with that he pulled out of her pussy, and spun her around. Before she could even think about protesting his cock was in her throat, and he wasn’t going to let her breathe until she swallowed every drop of his hot load. “ you fucking swallow my cum, or you’ll die with your mouth on my cock, and then we’ll fuck your body back to life. Swallow it! Oh yeah, you dumb fucking whore. You know you like the taste, you love my cock, that’s all  you’re good for. Take it all! Swallow every drop you stupid cunt!” When he finally pulled out, she was gasping for breath. “You like my cock now” “ yes.” “I showed you, you stupid piece of shit. Beg me to fuck your mouth again. Do it!” “ please fuck my mouth,” she said quietly, with no emotion. “ You beg me to fuck your mouth, or I’ll fucking kill you! “ Fuck my mouth, please! . Let daddy fuck me too!” “That’s better, you stupid whore…..now where was I……..