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

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

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 Annie appeared to be under a great degree of stress, and was somewhat withdrawn.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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Continued...

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

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

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

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

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

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

just have sex with you"

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

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

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

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

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

                         THE END

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

            “Stand up,” Sid ordered.

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

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

            She clapped her hands together and jumped happily.

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

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

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

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

            “Now the pants,” Mack said.

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

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

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

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

            Tom started forward but Jane cried out.

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

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

            A slow grin spread across her face.

“Okay,” she purred.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Mack turned and smiled at Tom.

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

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

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

            “Jenny?” he prompted when she remained silent.

            “The mattress is very comfortable. Thank you.”

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

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

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

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

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

            “No, Master.”

            He reached over and grabbed her plate away from her.

            “Then don’t waste my food!”

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

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

            She hesitantly picked up the glass and took a sip.

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

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

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

            “Yes sir.”

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

            “Angie, come here.”

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

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

            “Thank you, Master!”

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

            “You look lovely.”

            “Thank you, Master.”

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

            “Yes sir.”

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

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

            “Please, sir…,” Jenny whispered.

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

            “Don’t ever deny me, bitch.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

            Matt grunted and shook his head.

            “But this is soooo much fun.”

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

            “You want a turn? Like before?”

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

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

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

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

            Matt’s eyes snapped open.

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

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

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

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

            “Mm-mm good!”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

            “I told you she was a slut.”

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

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

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

            “Suck it or he gets whipped again.”

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

            “Swallow it, bitch, every fucking drop.”

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

            “How’s she taste now, boy?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Don’t move!”

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Thank you, Xi.”

“Yes sir.”

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

“Master, Xi said you wanted me.”

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

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

“Undress me, pet.”

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

“Suck me, pet.”

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

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

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

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

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

“Thank you, Master.”

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

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

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

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

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

“Yes, Master.”

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

“Comfortable, bitch?” he asked her.

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

“I asked you a question, bitch.”

She grunted around her gag.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

She mumbled around her gag.

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

She mumbled around the gag again.

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

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

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

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

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

“Yes, Master.”

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

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

“Thank you, Master.”

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

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

“Well, bitch, have a good night?”

She mumbled weakly around her gag.

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

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

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

“Yes sir.”

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

“Yes sir.”

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

“Sit.”

She nervously sat down in his seat.

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

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

“Time for breakfast, boy. You hungry?”

“No,” Matt lied.

“No, what?” Danny asked.

“No, Master,” Matt grunted.

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

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

“Okay, boy. Let’s go.”

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

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

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

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

“How about you, boy?”

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

“Sure, Master. Great.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Yeeeaaaahhhhh!” he cried triumphantly.

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

“Okay, boy. Your turn.”

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

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

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

“I said she feeds you!”

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

“Do it!”

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

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

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

Danny and Kade followed Nels’ lead and were both soon naked as well. Nels quickly returned and fastened a posture collar around Sam’s neck. He then used cuffs to fastened the boy’s hands behind his back, locking his wrists together. Nels then tied soft rope around Sam’s elbows and drew them together, tying off the rope then dropping it between the boy’s arms so he could tie Sam’s knees together as well. He finished Sam’s bondage off with ankle cuffs. Then he resumed his seat on the bed, a broad smile on his face.

“Okay, I’m ready for your little show now.”

“Wait a minute,” Kade interjected. “Let’s make this interesting.”

Danny stared at him curiously.

“You said your boy was being punished for trying to warn them away from you?”

“Yeah.”

“Why not bring him in and let him watch you pop her cherry?”

Danny smiled broadly as he got to his feet. He handed Amanda’s lead chain to Kade and headed for the door.

“Don’t start without me.”

Danny hurried down the hall to the kennels and quickly grabbed a few necessary supplies from the closet as he entered the room. He went straight to Matt without even glancing at the girls in their cages. Without so much as a word he shoved an inflatable gag into Matt’s mouth and fastened it behind the young man’s head. Next, he fastened a posture collar tightly around Matt’s neck, forcing him to stare straight ahead. Danny then bent down and fastened a pair of ankle cuffs on Matt’s spread legs. He put the cuffs on Matt’s left ankle and spread the connecting chain as far as it would go then release Matt’s right foot from it’s restraint on the wall and fastened it in the other cuff. He stood up and released Matt’s right arm from the wall. Twisting it and pulling it over the young man’s head he cuffed it and held it behind Matt’s back while he released the other arm from the wall and twisted it behind Matt’s back in the opposite direction then cuffed it as well. He then fastened a lead chain to the posture collar and yanked on it, pulling Matt forward. Matt grunted wildly as he tried to keep pace with Danny.

“You get a special treat tonight, boy. You’ve been invited to our little party. You get to watch me pop a cherry. Kade too. We both get to pop cherries tonight and you get to watch. Ain’t that gonna be a hoot?” Danny asked as he glanced back over his shoulder at Matt. He laughed at the shocked look on the younger man’s face.

When they finally reached the party room Danny pulled Matt inside, toward the wall opposite the bed Nels and Kade sat on. While Kade ignored them and Sam couldn’t see what was happening since he faced the bed instead of the opposite wall, only the two girls stared in shock as Danny connected Matt’s posture collar to the wall then knelt down and connected each ankle cuff to wall as well. As he stood up he reached out to cup Matt’s trapped prick and balls in his hand, tugging lightly.

“Still doing okay with the weights and bindings?” he asked with a laugh, dropping his prize and turning away.

Nels kept his eyes glued to Matt’s bound form, his dick standing straight up, almost as if at attention. Danny made his way back to the bed and retrieved Amanda’s lead chain from Kade. He wrapped the end around his hand several times, drawing her near to him then led her toward the wall where Matt stood trapped. He stopped only inches from the bound man, pulling Amanda close to both of them.

“Look at him, Amanda,” he whispered to her, his right arm around her shoulders. He reached out to again grasp Matt’s bound meat. “He’s being punished for trying to warn you.”

When he saw her squeeze her eyes shut he let Matt’s flaccid prick fall and grabbed her chin in his hand.

“Look at him, Amanda. This is what happens when my slaves disobey me. They are punished.”

He released his hold on her chin and her eyes slid up Matt’s body. They grew wide when she saw the red slash marks across his abdomen, stomach and chest. Her right hand slowly slid up toward the ugly welts, her eyes going to Matt’s.

“No,” she whispered.

Danny grabbed her hand just before she touched Matt’s bare skin, drawing her startled gaze.

“My slaves never speak unless I give them permission and they never, ever touch each other unless I tell them to. Understand?” When she didn’t answer, only stared in horror at him, he slammed his fist into Matt’s exposed stomach. The bound man jerked and grunted painfully as the air rushed from his lungs. “I expect an immediate response from my slaves. Now, do you understand?”

“Y-yes, Master,” she replied, turning tear-filled eyes toward Matt.

“Boy, you’re here because of Master Kade’s kindness. He invited you. You will not embarrass me by ignoring the party. You will honor Master Kade by watching us educate our newest acquisitions. If any of us catch you closing your eyes,” Danny paused to draw Amanda closer to him as he leaned in toward Matt’s face. “It will be Amanda who pays for your insolence. Do you understand me?”

Matt tried to give the required answer but only unintelligible grunts came from around the inflated gag. Understanding dawned in Amanda’s eyes as she was led away from Matt, back toward the waiting group. Matt had tried to help her and now, as part of his punishment, he would be forced to watch them rape her. Danny reached back and absently patted Matt on the stomach.

“Good boy.”

He led Amanda back to the center of the room, cuffed her wrists behind her back and let the chain play out as he returned to his place on the bed between Nels and Kade.

“Okay, girls, it’s time to give us a little performance,” Kade announced. “Here’s how it’s going to work. Amanda, you will undress Beth.” At the confused look on her face he added, “You will do it using only your mouth since your. Understand?”

“Yes, Master,” Amanda replied softly, staring at the floor.

“You can start after Beth has finished her first task.”

 He smiled evilly as he tugged on Beth’s chain, pulling her forward, toward him. When she stood directly in front of him he pulled down on the chain so she had to either bend over or get down on her knees. As he pulled harder she moved to her knees.

“Good choice,” Kade finally said. “Now, you’re going to go down the line and use your hands to get each of us ready for Sammy. Keep working until we tell you to stop. Then kiss the end of the prick you’re working on and say thank you master. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Master,” Beth whispered.

Kade grabbed her hair at the back of her head and jerked back.

“I didn’t hear you,” he growled.

“Yes, Master.”

“Good. Now get on with it.”

She tentatively reached out and took his cock in her tiny hands and started to tug. He slapped her open-handed then grabbed her hands in his.

“Like this, you idiot.”

He showed her how to gently work his balls and dick, sliding her hands up and down and around his stiffening member. Finally, he grew tired of her inexperienced hands and shoved her away.

“Go on, I’m tired of you.”

She leaned forward and gingerly kissed the tip of his prick as he had instructed then whispered, “Thank you, Master.”

She moved on her knees so she was directly in front of Danny and started to work on his semi-flaccid member. He leaned back on his elbows on the bed and let her hands move over him, enjoying the timid touch. When he caught Kade glaring at him he finally sent her on her way. She kissed the tip of his dick and again whispered, “Thank you, Master.”

When she started working on Nels she was startled by his hands running through her hair. She glanced up through her lashes to see him smiling down at her. His gentle smile and soft caresses encouraged her and made her brave. She worked a little harder than before and suddenly found his fingers curled around her wrists. She looked up and saw him still smiling down at her.

“You’re trying to hard, sweetie. I don’t want to cum yet.” He pulled her hands away, leaned down and pressed his lips against hers. He forced her mouth open and slid his tongue into her mouth. When he finally pulled away, she was breathless. “That’s all for now.”

She leaned down and kissed the tip of his erect penis then looked up at him.

“Thank you, Master.”

When she rose and turned away from him to walk back to Kade he reached out and swatted her ass. He turned to Sam as Kade pulled down on Beth’s leash, forcing her to her knees again.

“Sam, it’s your job to take over for Beth now. You’ll use your mouth since your hands aren’t available.”

The boy looked at Nels with horror-filled eyes. Then slowly shuffled forward on his knees, slowing moving between Nels’ legs. Nels reached down ruffled his hand through Sam’s dark hair, drawing the boy’s attention.

“No biting, Sam. Only licking and sucking. Understand?”

“Y-yes, M-Master.”

Nels gently caressed the boy’s cheek as he stared into his eyes.

“Good boy.” He slid his hand back around to the back of Sam’s head and applied gentle pressure, forcing the boy’s head down. He looked up at Kade and Beth as Sam’s lips closed over his swollen prick.

Kade pulled on Beth’s lead chain forcing her to lean toward him. He leaned down and pressed his lips possessively against hers, forcing her mouth open with his demanding pressure. He slid his tongue into her mouth and explored the area fully before withdrawing and pulling away.

“Amanda’s waiting for you. She needs a playmate,” he said as he pushed her away.

Beth got to her feet and slowly trod back to where Amanda waited. Amanda stared at her friend in silence for several minutes, not moving.

“Amanda, the punishment works both ways,” Danny finally stated. “If you don’t cooperate someone else gets punished. It’s your choice.”

She turned back to Beth. She moved to stand behind Beth and slowly lowered her lips to the straps tied at the top of Beth’s shirt. Tears slowly crawled from Amanda’s eyes when she squeezed them shut. She struggled with the straps but eventually managed to get the knots loose and let the straps fall. She then moved to the bottom strap, grasped it between her teeth and pulled up. Slowly, she lifted the tiny top over Beth’s head and off the other girl. She opened her mouth and let the flimsy material fall to the floor.

Amanda knelt behind Beth and nudged her friend’s left foot with her nose. Beth lifted her foot and Amanda knocked her shoe off with her tongue and teeth. She quickly did the same with the right shoe. She raised her head and started working on the zipper of Beth’s skirt. She slowly managed to lower the zipper and the skirt fell to the floor. Amanda then sniffled loudly and, using her teeth, gripped the garter belt Beth wore and edged it down the girl’s leg, finally managing to tug it off over her foot. She then started working on the hosiery. She shivered and sniffled again as she leaned forward to grip the top of Beth’s panties between her teeth. She pulled down and ever so slowly, inch by inch, pulled the underwear from her young friend. When Beth was finally naked again Amanda climbed shakily to her feet and stood staring at the floor.

Sam had worked his way along the line of men and now knelt between Kade’s legs. Kade yanked on Beth’s lead chain forcing her to stumble toward him. When she was within reach he cuffed her hands behind her back and fastened a blind fold over her eyes then shoved her away. Danny pulled on Amanda’s lead chain, pulling her toward him. He released her hands from the cuffs behind her and gagged her before shoving her back to the center of the room.

“Your turn, slut,” Kade announced, running his hands over Beth’s young, supple body, causing her to squirm. “Get Amanda’s clothes off of her.”

Kade suddenly shoved Beth away from him, toward Amanda. She stumbled and almost fell into Amanda. Amanda automatically reached out to catch her friend. The men all laughed at the helpless girls, tangled in each other’s arms. Sam tried to turn to see what was happening but Danny grabbed the chain attached to his collar and pulled him back.

“And no helping, Amanda,” Danny warned then glanced down at Sam. “You keep sucking.”

Sam quickly slid his lips back over Danny’s erect prick as his eyes dropped to the floor. Beth was back on her feet and started to work on Amanda’s clothing. She had more trouble with Amanda’s clothes and it took her longer but Amanda eventually stood before the men as nude as Beth. Sam was back to Nels as Danny slowly reeled Amanda’s chain in, drawing her to him.

“Come here, pet. Come to me,” he said softly as he pulled her toward him.

Kade silently wrapped Beth’s lead chain around his hand, pulling her inevitably forward, into his waiting arms. She reached Kade before Amanda made it to Danny. Kade slid his hands over her body, feeling his way, making sure he touched all of her most sensitive spots. She sobbed and tried to pull away as he pulled her against his erection and wrapped his legs around her butt.

Danny pulled Amanda to him and slowly ran his left hand up her leg, across her hips, up her back then over her shoulder and down her breast, stopping briefly to squeeze her nipple. He slowly pulled her down onto his lap and laid her back so she reclined across his knee with her head and shoulders on Nels’ lap. Nels leaned down to suck on her tits as Danny kissed and licked his way down the rest of her body.

Kade suddenly shoved Beth to the floor and pressed her arms above her head, sliding between her legs as she struggled. He ignored her screams as he chewed on her nipples, his weight pressing her down against the carpet. Danny shifted his position on the bed, drawing Amanda with him so that they were lying on their sides facing each other. He still held her lead chain, pulling her tight against him with it. He wrapped one of his legs around both of hers, pinning her to the bed as he glanced up at Nels.

“Nels, there’s a pair of cuffs in the bed stand over there. Could you hand them to me? And grab the lube that’s there too. You might want it for her ass.”

Nels grinned broadly.

“Sure.”

He rose from his seat and quickly fastened Sam’s lead chain to the metal footboard of the bed. The cuffs and lube were easy to find and he quickly returned to the bed. He helped Danny put the cuffs on Amanda’s wrists then fastened her hands around a metal post of the headboard. Danny released the lead chain from her collar and tossed it away. His hands immediately began to wander all over her body as Nels settled on the bed behind her.

Danny worked magic with his hands. Amanda was terrified and horrified at what was happening but his skill and experience soon brought a strange warmth to her loins. She wasn’t sure what was happening but she didn’t think she should like what he was doing to her but it felt so good. Then she felt Nels’ hands sliding up and down her body as well. This isn’t right, she thought. But the heat kept rising and she couldn’t hold back the moan that escaped from her throat. As Amanda started to respond, Danny slid her legs apart and started to work his tool into her wet hole. He pushed in as far as her barrier and stopped.

“Please,” she whimpered.

“Oh, God, pet. You’re so fucking tight,” he whispered to her.

She felt something cool and wet touch her ass then slide up her butt hole. She tried to pull away but there was no escape. God, what are they doing to me? she wondered. Then she felt the probing fingers in her asshole.

“No, please,” she whimpered.

“It’ll be good, pet. I promise,” Danny replied, working his hands over her tits and clit again as Nels continued to work on her from behind.

She heard Beth’s high pitched screams as Kade invaded her roughly. Amanda was terrified. It sounded like he was killing Beth. What are they going to do to me? she wondered again. She didn’t have time to focus on Beth. Her friend’s screams soon faded as Danny’s and Nels’ ministrations became more than a distraction and Amanda neared her first orgasm.

When she lifted her hips and began to shake with the raw emotion of the sex, Danny plunged through her barrier as she screamed over the edge into the first orgasm she had ever had in her young life. He held his position for a moment, feeling Nels enter her from the rear. They gave her a moment to adjust before they started to pump in and out. Quickly working out a rhythm, the men ignored her pleas to stop and enjoyed their own releases soon after hers.

Amanda didn’t know how long she lay between the two men before she finally regained her breath and her senses but she suddenly realized she was hopelessly tangled in their arms. She could hear Beth crying on the floor somewhere below her. Then she heard Kade’s voice and shivered.

“Turn over, bitch. I’m not finished yet.”

How could this have happened? Amanda wondered. Why didn’t I listen to Matt when I had the chance? She sniffled and turned her face against the mattress in a vain attempt to dry her tears. She jumped when she felt a hand squeeze her tit. She heard Danny laugh softly.

“You’re enough to keep me hard for a long time to come, pet.”

He turned her head so she had to face him then pressed his lips against hers, forcing her mouth open and sliding his tongue into her mouth. His hand slid from her tit to between her legs, causing her to jump again. Then she felt another hand on her tit. A third hand covered her other tit and squeezed gently. The hands on her boobs started to play with her nipples as the hand in her pussy played relentlessly with her clit. She realized Nels had reached around from behind her to wrap his hands around her tits. He was working with Danny to tease her to another climax. She tried to pull away from them but there was no escape. She was soon squirming under their ministrations then screaming in ecstasy. Danny placed a kiss between her breasts.

“Beautiful, pet,” he said with a chuckle.

They heard another scream and Nels turned to see Kade mounting Beth from behind. He had forced her onto her hands and knees and was ass fucking her, hard. He suddenly grabbed her tits and lunged forward, spearing her ass with his giant dick. Thrusting deep into her ass, he released a long stream of his seed into her gut. After spurting for what seemed like forever to Beth he finally finished and dropped forward, crushing her to the floor. When his prick finally shrank and slid from her ass she managed to wriggle enough to get out from under him some so she could breathe easier. She was still, however, pinned to the floor.

Nels finally crawled from the bed and shoved Kade off the hapless girl. Kade’s only response was a deep grunt as he rolled over. Nels held his hand out to Beth and helped her to her feet. He saw she was shaking either from the experience Kade had given her or cold, he wasn’t sure. He pulled her into his arms and lifted her onto the bed with Danny and Amanda. Danny quickly scooted to the opposite edge of the bed, pulling Amanda with him. Nels then lay down next to Beth and gently stroked her breasts.

“Please,” she begged. “Don’t hurt me again.”

“You’ll enjoy it,” he promised.

Nels used his hands and mouth to quickly bring Beth to a blazing orgasm, causing her to arch her back and scream in pleasure. She clenched her legs together and pulled him to her, clawing at his back as she soared with the pleasure he had given her. He smiled as he held her close and waited for it to pass.

“Smart ass,” Danny hissed at him.

Nels merely smiled as he rose from the bed. He moved to stand next to Sam and free the boy’s lead chain from where he had attached it to the foot board earlier. He then turned back to face Danny.

“I need Matt’s prick.”

Danny frowned at him.

“I told you, he’s being punished.”

“I won’t take him loose from the wall or release his other bondage. I just need his prick. Unless you want to volunteer the use of yours.”

Danny stared at him for several seconds then finally shrugged.

“Fine. Just don’t release him.”

Nels turned and led Sam toward Matt. The two stopped within inches of the bound man. Nels reached out and ran his right hand down Matt’s cheek and neck, down his chest to his well-muscled stomach. Finally let his hand slide down to hold Matt’s wrapped prick, never taking his eyes from Matt’s.

“You are beautiful, you know. I wish Danny would sell you to me. I think you’d be much happier with me.” Nels released Matt’s prick and moved his hand to trace the welts across his stomach. “You wouldn’t be getting marks like these from me.”

Nels sighed and dropped his hand to his side as he turned to Sam.

“Sam, kneel.”

Sam dropped to his knees and stared at the floor, afraid of what might happen next. Nels dropped the lead chain to the floor and moved his left foot to cover it. He then knelt in front of Matt and proceeded to undo the work Xi had done on Matt’s prick. He carefully removed the weights first and set them aside then slowly unwound the rope binding Matt’s privates. He gently rubbed the other man’s prick and balls when Matt moaned as the ropes were removed. Nels knew that it would probably be painful when full blood flow was returned.

“I know it hurts.” He glanced up at Matt as he rubbed. “I’m sorry.”

He finally released Matt and stood up, lifting Sam’s lead chain as he stood. He looked down at Sam before looping the lead chain around Matt’s chained hand.

“Hold that for me, will you?”

Nels returned to the bed long enough to retrieve the tube of lubricant. He quickly returned to stand in front of Matt again.

“Sam, stand up. Let me see how tall you are.”

Sam obediently stood, keeping his eyes glued to the floor.

“Hmm.” Nels stared at the two captive men before him then glanced around the room.

Danny leaned up on one elbow in bed and watched. He was curious as to what Nels was up to. His left hand played idly with Amanda’s tits. Nels’ eyes finally settled on a large ottoman in one corner of the room. He walked over to it and pushed it over next to Sam.

“That should be about right,” he mumbled to himself.

He reached out and pulled Sam back a few steps then shoved the ottoman forward, placing it right in front of Matt.

“Okay, Sam. Climb up on your hands and knees.”

Instant panic lit Sam’s face but he did what he was told. He quickly discovered that the ottoman was solid and large enough to hold him in the position Nels had dictated, which eased his fear.

“Okay, good boy.” Nels stroked Sam’s head and bare back like he was a well-performing pet. “Now, Matt’s been neglected this evening. Suck him.”

Sam slowly reached out and grasped Matt’s tender prick in his hand then slipped his mouth around it.

“Put your hands down, Sam. Just use your mouth,” Nels directed. Sam obeyed. “Good boy.”

Nels again patted and stroked the boy, carefully breaking the strings that held Sam's g-string in place and letting it fall away. After several minutes on Sam’s attention, to Matt’s horror, he began to grow hard. Nels noticed the shocked look on Matt’s face and smiled.

“He’s quite good, isn’t he?” He stroked Sam’s head again. “When he cums Sam, swallow it, all of it.”

Nels’ hand slid down Sam’s back and he carefully filled it with a bit of lube. He rubbed the lube on Sam’s ass and into the boy’s ass hole, causing him to jump.

“It’s okay, Sam. I’ll try not to hurt you. Just focus on Matt.”

Nels tossed the tube of lubricant away and stepped up behind Sam, lining up his erection with the boy’s ass hole. He slowly started to push forward, drawing a low groan from Sam. Nels noticed Matt’s fingers curl into his hands, forming fists.

“Sam, no biting and don’t be too hard or rough.”

Matt grunted and tried to shake his head. The posture collar prevented any movement though. He stared at Nels, begging with his eyes. Nels stared at him and continued to push his way into Sam’s ass. Once he was fully inside the boy he stopped and waited a few minutes while Sam continued to work on Matt. When Nels saw Matt’s jaw tighten he put his right hand against Matt’s face.

“Wait for me,” he said softly and began to pump in and out of Sam’s ass.

Matt groaned and grunted, unable to fight nature any longer. He exploded in Sam’s mouth, frightening the boy, causing him to choke initially. Sam finally regained his senses and started swallowing just as he felt Nels explode in his ass. Tears mixed with the cum dripping down his chin. When Nels’ prick finally relaxed and shrank it slid from Sam’s ass and he patted the boy on the back of his shoulder as he raised up to his full height, towering over the sick and frightened Sam.

“Good boy. You did just fine, Sam,” he said softly, turning away and heading back to the bed.

The cop was finally satisfied and told me that he had intended to kill me at first but would let me live if I promised never to reveal his description to the police. He then told me he was not a real cop, but had bought the uniform at a costume shop miles from my hometown. I was partially mad at him for raping me but also thankful he had been so gentle and besides, he was quite a man to have my first sex with.He was nothing like those clumsy high school boys that had talked me into oral sex.

The cop apologized for cutting my clothes off and leaving me with nothing to wear home. He told me to get in his car when he backed it out of the old barn and he would take me home. Again, I opened the rear door and climbed in, The vinyl seat cold and hard on my bare ass. As we drove towards my home, I ducked down to avoid a couple of neighbors seeing me naked in a police car. As we drove through the woods towards my house, I asked him to let me out and walk. I really wasnt up to having him taking me into my house and having more sex. I was tender enough from the all night session. He let me out and I started walking towards the house. As I made the last turn in the road, I slowly peeked out from behind a tree to see that no one had come to the house and might still be waiting.

As I walked in my front door, I felt absolutely worn out and fucked out. I debated whether or not to call the police and report the rape. I finally decided to honor my promise to the pretend cop and keep this to myself to avoid having the whole town talking about me. I walked into the bathroom and turned the water on as hot as I could possibly stand it and just stood, letting the water pour over my body. Letting my mind wander back over the night's events, I realized that I was now a complete woman......

The incident I want to narrate happened about 4 years back. We had moved to the town only some 6 months back from the firm's Bombay office. We, being from Bombay, understood only a little of the local language, but could not speak it properly. Our house was a good 20-25 minutes from our offices. Being new in the city, my husband always used to send the car along with the driver to drop and receive me from my office. Being an inspection officer my husband used to travel a lot within the state. During those days I used to travel by auto-rickshaw (A 3- wheeler cab). My daughter who was 14 then, went to school with her friend in her car. It was Christmas Eve. My daughter, Kim, had gone to Bombay to my parents' place as her school was closed. My husband had to go to another town about 200 kilometers away for an inspection. So I had to travel by auto-rickshaw.

It was around closing time in the office when I got the news that the auto-rickshaw union had gone on a sudden strike. So I enquired about the bus number with a peon and went to the bus stop. Unfortunately for me the only friend I had in the office, Tina Patel was on a leave. So I had to travel alone to my house in a bus. Being used to the buses in Bombay I found the buses here too dirty and too bad to travel in. I had never traveled by a bus since moving to this town. As I waited for the bus, I had to leave 5 buses, as they were packed to the hilt. But due to that it was almost 5:30 and I was at the bus stop for more than an hour. It was getting dark and cold. So I decided to get into the next bus, no matter what the crowd was. As it turned out the next bus was really more crowded than a few I had left. There were men hanging off the door. I was the only one to get into the bus. Looking at me the men in the doorway got down to let me in. I saw a few of them checking me out. As I got into the bus with great difficulty I felt a few bodies brush against mine. I accidentally brushed against the crotch of an elderly man standing near the door. As I lost my balance slightly, my hand got caught a bit of his kurta also.

‘ What am I doing!' I said to myself, as I mumbled a sorry to the person.

As I walked ahead, I felt a few hands brush against my thighs and my ass. Luckily for me, a couple of ladies accommodated me between them in one of the rows of standees. The bus was really packed with two rows of standees. The bus was in a very bad condition. There were only a couple of lights at the two doors, and the bus was running at a snail's pace. The speed at which the bus was running, I knew the usual 20-minute journey would take me 30- 35 minutes at least. As I tried to look around in the bus, it seemed as if we were the only three women in the overcrowded bus. As I rested my hip on a seat handle to my right, I accidentally rested on a hand. So I stood upright again and looked down to apologize to the person. As it was getting dark I could not see his face clearly. But the person looked at me in the eye and grinned widely. It was clear that he enjoyed the feel of my ass. Even as I was looking at him, he nudged his partner and whispered something in his ears. The other person too looked at me and then both seemed to look at my breasts under the sari. I tried to turn away slightly, but could not do so as I was standing in one row between the two women and a boy who looked in his teens on my left in the other row. Just at that time, the woman standing behind me got down at the next stop. The lady in front was a young girl of about 20-22. The dress she wore indicated that she was from a lower middle class background. She was at least 5-6 inches shorter than me and very skinny. As I turned around to see who was now standing behind me, it was the same man whom I had brushed accidentally at the door.

As the bus ran slowly, I felt a hand on my ass. It was definitely the same guys' wrist on my ass.

‘I did it accidentally, so can he', I thought.

But as time passed, the wrist stayed there, and if anything pressed against my ass-cheek. I looked back with some difficulty at the same person. He looked back at me plainly as if nothing was going on.

‘ I'll have to bear this for some time', I said to myself.

But with no further resistance from me, the hand turned around and now his palms were on my ass. Staying that way for some time, the hand started moving slowly all over my asscheeks. I gripped the vertical bar firmly with my right hand as my left hand held my purse tightly. Soon the person had both his hands squeezing and massaging my rear. I looked around with the hope that someone would stop my harassment. But as I looked to my left, the kid standing in the adjacent row was looking the in the other direction. As I turned my head right, the two men were still staring at my exposed belly and blouse-covered boobsintently. Just then, the person started tracing my panty with his fingers. This made me close

my eyes, as I remembered my husband. This made the two sitting horny men looking at me

to see what was happening to me. The little hope I had disappeared when the two men

looked at the hands running along my panty-lines, and started giggling.

‘ God help me!' I screamed in my head.

But deep down I knew I was trapped. I knew most men in the bus would be the same as the

ones sitting beside me to my right. So I slowly nudged at the girl standing in front of me not

bothering to ask for help from the man next to me. She turned around with some difficulty. I

looked at her in the eyes. My eyes were moist looking at her. I turned my eyes pointing

towards the man behind me. She got the message I wanted her to know. But to my shock,

she turned around and even moved forward slightly, distancing herself from me. I knew she

did not want to get involved in this. As I was wearing a chiffon sari, the man could easily

grip my panty elastic over my ass cheeks with 3 fingers of each hand. I cursed myself for

wearing a bikini panty that day. Because of this, as he pulled my panty elastic upwards, it

caused the small fabric to bunch up in my ass-crack. Now I was as good as naked under my

petticoat for his hands. He frenetically massaged my bare ass for some time.

‘ Hey, what about the guy standing next to this bastard?", I thought.

I

turned my head and looked at the guy. As my luck turned out, it was a blind man. Just then

I gasped softly with shock as the man put his bare hands on my bare waist from both sides.

This drew the attention of the man standing beside me. His response was to smile and move

slightly in my direction, further cramping me for room between him and the guys sitting

beside me. My grip on the handle tightened as the palms started running over my flat belly.

Very soon he was circling my belly button. I kept as much a straight face as possible. My

heart skipped a beat when he ran his fingers along the waistline of my sari.

‘ Please don't do that, the whole sari would come off if he tries to enter my petticoat', I

pleaded silently.

Thankfully he too changed his mind. But soon I knew he was headed for the place every

Indian man dies for. Very soon his hands were palming my breasts. To make it worse, I felt

some twitching between my legs. I was definitely getting wet. My body was doing exactly

the opposite of what my mind was thinking. As the man squeezed and mauled my boobs, I

felt a third hand on my right thigh. I looked down. To my shock, it was the man sitting on

my right. He had his hand running up and down my thigh and the other hand seemed to be

moving rhythmically. As my eyes adjusted to the darkness, I realized it was his erect dick in

his hand. Indeed he and his partner were masturbating looking at me. I looked away from the

two men to see the man to my left watching intently. He seemed to be some kind of a

voyeur.

I felt a relief as the hands on my breasts moved down slightly. But they came back again

searching for my nipples over the blouse. As his thumb and first two fingers started pinching

my nipples, making them hard and taut. He pinched my nipples so hard that I had to bite my

lips to stop from screaming. Tears rolled on my cheeks due to the pain, and at the same time

I felt my juices flowing inside my vagina. The bastard tried to outrage me further by trying

to slip the sari off my shoulders. But thankfully, I had the sari pinned to my shoulder. At the

same time, the shagging man put his hand on my ankle and started to pull up my sari.

‘Why couldn't I wear a dress today' I cursed myself.

He pulled up my sari and the petticoat to expose my legs up to just above my knees. I

thanked my luck for he didn't go further. But my happiness was short lived, as I did not

realize that although he did not pull up my sari, his hands had different plans. The man

behind me grabbed me by my waist and pulled me back. This made me lose my balance as I

lost the grip of the handle I was holding. As my entire weight fell on him, I felt his erection

on my ass. He seemed really hard. He was about the same height as me. He now smelled my

hair with deep breaths. He caught my long hair and swung it forward. By now the sitting

person had his hand under the sari on my bare inner thigh. His hand moved upwards,

reaching centimeters from my crotch. He stuck up his middle finger and brushed my slit over

the panty. This made me weak in my knees and I also lost my grip on my purse, making it

fall to the floor.

‘ He will know now that I am wet and will get encouraged further', I thought.

I looked in his direction sneakily. He definitely had felt my wetness, as he held my sari with

the other hand and brought the finger that had probed me to his nose. A wide grin appeared

on his face. He looked at me and blew me a kiss and said something to his partner, pointing

to his wet finger. And he then looked back to the man behind me and showed him the finger.

As some light fell on his finger, even I could see it glistening with my juices. Seeing what

this guy was showing him, the man behind me brought his face to my ears and whispered,

"So I see you like to be handled by strangers in public." I moved my head sideways

indicating a no. But I knew my body liked it. The man nudged the man sitting to my right

with his erect tool in one hand, and signaled something that I could not see. Then he did the

same to the kid standing on my left.

‘What the hell are these guys planning?' I thought.

I did not have to wait long. The two men on my sides started to lift up my sari from both

sides. Very quickly it was pulled up to my thighs. I could feel the cold wind on my wet

crotch. Next they tugged a couple of fingers in the thin elastic of my bikini panty and started

to tug it down. Soon it was around my ankles. The kid to my left kept holding my sari it it's

raised position and the guy sitting to my right nudged my leg to be raised. It was like my

heart was totally out of my control. I lifted each leg one by one, letting him pick up my

panty. I looked at the guy. He took it to his face and took a deep breath, and again started to

rub his tool. His partner then did the same and then gave it to the man standing behind me.

He had by now palmed my crotch over the sari with his left hand. He took my bikini panty

with his right hand.

"See how wet you are", he said, bringing my underwear to my face. It was soaking wet.

‘What is happening to me', I said to myself.

B

y now, the men to my sides had raised my sari almost up to my crotch. I couldn't believe

that nobody in the bus knew what was happening. I had lost track of time. I did not know

where the bus had reached. Very few people had got down. Everybody seemed to be going

to the last stop. The man behind me now took charge of holding up my sari. He loosened his

grip over my crotch, and then raised my sari all the way up to my waist. He then put his bare

hands on my lower abdomen just below where my petticoat was tied. I could feel the cold

wind hitting against my bare cunt. The kid standing to my left had started to caress my

thighs. At the same time, the man to my right brought his left hand to my pussy. He pulled

apart my cunt lips with two fingers and pushed in his middle finger. A gasp escaped my

mouth and my head fell back on the shoulder of the man behind me. To add to my

excitement and humiliation, the man behind me stretched out his middle finger of the hand

holding up my sari and started to nudge my clit.

‘I am going to cum this way, between these strangers', I thought.

As my pussy was being probed, the man to my left took my left hand and put it on his hardon

over his pants. Seeing this the man on my right hold of my right hand. So I looked to find

what he wanted from my hand. My fingers were now touching his swollen cock head. So it

was clear to me that he wanted me to shag him. He took my hand and placed it around his

throbbing member and then placed his own right hand over mine. He then started to

frantically shag it. Before I could realize what was happening, he released his load, which

trickled down on my wrists. The guy then took my hand and brought it ot my mouth. I

involuntarily stuck out my tongue and licked his cum off my wrist. By now I was very close

to an orgasm. The man behind me kept flicking my clit slowly nudging me closer and closer

to a climax. His other hand was now expertly opening my blouse hooks on the front. It did

not take him too much time to open all six hooks and open up my blouse fully. As the blouse

opened under the sari, the man ran his thumb along the edge of my bra-cup along my

cleavage. And this was followed by him tucking his thumb inside me left bra-cup and pull it

aside and bunch it on the side. Soon he exposed my other boob also. My nipples were hard. I

was being stripped naked in the middle of this crowded bus and I was hesitantly liking it.

"Time to get down babe", said the man behind me.

I

did not know where he wanted me to get down, but I didn't ask. I was got down with the

two men behind me. Surprisingly the two sitting men didn't follow us. When I got down

with my blouse still open and bra pushed aside. When I looked around I realized that I had

missed my stop by a couple of stops. I was at a stop in a lonely lane about 10 minutes from

my house. I remembered asking my husband once why this stop was placed here, as I had

never seen anyone getting down or getting into a bus at this stop. It was really cold and we

were the only three people in the lane. The road ran between some land owned by a private

owner and was under litigation. So both sides of the road had walled deserted land. The man

who stood behind me in the bus then pulled me by my hand and took me to an opening in the

wall on one side and the kid followed us eagerly. The area looked to be filled with

overgrown grass. The dew had made the grass wet. The man took me just about 10-15 feet

from the opening in the wall and stopped. He then turned around and faced me. This was the

first time that I got a look at his face. He had a rough shaved look and short hair. He looked

about 40-45 years old and was wearing a kurta pajama. There was a minute of silence, as we

stood there motionless. I turned my head and looked at the kid's face. He was no more than

18 years old. He was staring at my exposed boobs under the sari.

The silence was broken as the man put his hand on my waist and in a flash undid the knot of

the waistband of my petticoat. This made the petticoat and the sari tucked in it fall to the

floor. I was fully nude below my half open blouse. I felt the cold breeze hit my shaven and

wet cunt. The blouse had a part of the sari pinned on the shoulder. This made the thin

material of my sari partially cover my nakedness. I crossed my legs slightly as if it was

going to hide my nudity. Even as I was doing this, the man roughly pulled out the open

blouse off my arms. This made the sari covering my front also to fall to the ground. So now I

was totally in the buff except for my black bra pulled away from my boobs.

" Hey kid, why don't you help me instead of just staring. C'mon now open up her bra hook

and make this bitch fully bare" said the man.

The kid standing behind us touched my bare back with his coarse fingers before leading

them to my bra-strap. He fumbled for more than a minute, before giving up the attempt.

Seeing this the man put his hand inside his pocket and took out a knife, and before I realized

what he was about to do, he put the knife between my skin and my bra and ripped off the

bra-strap between my bra-cups. As the bra too fell to the wet grassy floor, I was left standing

between the two strangers wearing only my sandals, my wristwatch, my earrings and my

mangalsutra (the necklace which all married Indian women wear). The kid behind me started

to squeeze my fleshy butt as I stood with my eyes lowered. I looked in direction of the road

sheepishly. We were barely 10 feet from the road. Anyone passing by could have seen me

naked. So the man in front of me smiled and then started to pull me towards a hut in one

corner of the plot. As it turned out he was the watchman of the land and lived here in the hut.

He opened the hut and pulled me inside. The kid entered the hut and closed the door. The hut

was barely 10 by 15 feet. It had a typical Indian cot made out of coarse ropes, a small

washing area with a translucent curtain for a door, a small fireplace in one corner to cook

food and a cupboard. There was a single light bulb in the hut. The hut was surprisingly

warm.

The man sat on the floor drinking water as he said, " okay young man, you go first. She is all

yours."

These words really brought feelings of humiliation to me. I felt like a cheap whore. But I had

behaved like it allowing these men to strip me. As I was thinking these things, the kid

grabbed me firmly from behind. His hands quickly grabbed my breasts, mauling it wildly.

Just then his hand felt my mangalsutra. He looked down and for the first time realized that I

was married.

" Oh my god. She is married", he gasped. This seemed to turn him on. Almost immediately

his other hand turned around my head and smooched my lips. By now, the Indian wife inside

me had taken a backseat. I was now exactly what they thought of me, a married and cheap

whore. So I responded by opening up my mouth for the eager tongue of the kid. We were

groping at each other's mouths for like a long time. We finally broke our lips when we were

out of breath. He then made me lie down on the coarse bed on my back with my face

hanging down on the other end. I lifted up my head to see the kid removing his clothes. The

other man was watching intently. Very soon the kid was between my legs pushing his hard

dick in my wet and sloppy pussy. As he entered my deep hole, a deep moan escaped my

mouth. I let my head fall back. The kid was thrusting in me rhythmically and at the same

time, his mouth was licking my neck and face and his hands were caressing my breasts. We

would also smooch once in a while. Being so excited, both of us climaxed simultaneously

into a shuddering orgasm. Our bodies were covered in sweat in the warm hut as we

embraced on the cot, trying to recover from the wild session. My back hurt due to my body

being crushed between the weight above me and the coarse ropes of the cot below me.

The kid got up and started to get dressed. Just then, the man got up and came up to the cot

and stared down at my sweaty naked body. " Okay bitch now I'm going to take you in your

ass", he said bluntly. These words were enough to make me horny again. He then turned to

the now dressed kid and said, " I need your help to spread up her ass." He then made me to

fold up my legs and hold them with my knees crushed up against my breasts. This made my

ass and my pussy exposed fully for them. The two guys stood on their knees on either side of

the cot. The man dug his middle finger in my wet cunt and pulled out the wet finger

glistening with my juices. He ran the fingertip from my cunt to my ass-hole. He caressed my

soft back passage entrance, probing his finger inside it not more than half an inch. He again

dipped his finger in my wet cunt for lubrication and this time managed to insert more than

half his finger in my tight ass.

‘ My ass is so tight. If I cannot take his finger, how will I take his penis in my ass. I hope he

is not too long or thick', I thought to myself as I stole a glance at his erection in his pants.

Even as I was thinking this, a wave of current ran through my spine as his middle finger

entered me fully and moved around examining my soft insides. He looked at my face and

then looked at the kid and said; " Now you do the same and get your finger inside with mine

remaining inside". I clutched on to my legs firmly as the second finger violated my back

passage. The two fingers moved in opposite directions, pulling apart my ass-cheeks. My ass

seemed to be loosening up as the man took out his finger to dip two fingers in my cunt. This

time he rammed the two fingers in me. Soon there were six fingers inside my ass. As the two

men removed their fingers, I could see partially how loose my anal opening had become. I

was then made to get up and kneel down beside the cot and bend forward with my hands

holding on to the crisscrossing ropes of the cot and my legs spread. The man kneeled down

behind me and spread my ass cheeks wider. I could feel his hard dick head touching my asscrack.

He pushed his erection in to my pussy and moved it around. He then did the same

with his fingers and lubricated my butt-hole. Then in one big push he rammed his tool in my

rear. I could not believe how easily his tool pushed inside all the way.

‘ This isn't so bad. I can take it in my ass', I thought.

But what I had not realized was that he had some more to push inside me. Now my body

started to feel the pressure of his dick ripping my ass. I started to breathe heavily, clutching

on to the cot firmly. He remained inside my for some time, allowing me to calm down.

When he felt that I was all right, his thrusting started slowly and gathered momentum. His

hands were expertly fondling my breasts and at the same time rubbing my clit. As the first

orgasm rushed through my body, a loud moan escaped my mouth and juices flowed down

my thighs. He waited for my orgasm to subside and then again started the thrusting. " Oooh

yes I'm close", he whispered. Within seconds I felt his warm load filling up my ass. There

was no way that it could come out of my ass. It felt really odd to have his dick go limp while

inside me. He pulled out of me and got up. I remained in the same position drenched in

sweat and totally exhausted. But he was not done. He came to my face and put his limp dick

in my mouth and ordered me to clean it. I licked off the mixture of his semen & my juices

off his organ.

I didn't realize when I dozed off. When I got up I was sleeping naked on the floor. The

owner of the hut was sleeping on the cot, also naked and the kid was nowhere to be seen. I

looked at my watch. It was 5 in the morning. I got up quietly and decided to get out before

he could get up. I looked around for my clothes. Suddenly I realized that I was naked when I

entered the hut. So I sneaked out of the hut totally naked, with my sandals in my hand. It was

still dark outside. This made it difficult for me to search for my clothes. I kept searching for

my clothes for more than half an hour. At the end of it all I could find was my petticoat but

without its string. So I could not even tie it around the waist. I was now naked for more than

10 hours.

‘ That ass hole kid must have taken my clothes as a souvenir', I thought.

S

o I walked back to the hut and entered it quietly. Luckily I found a coat hanging by a nail. I

took the coat and again exited the hut. The woolen coat came up to my knees. But the bad

part was that it had no buttons to close it. So I wore my sandals and held the coat tightly

around my stomach. My house was more than 10 minutes away. I walked quickly all the

way to the house. As soon as I entered the house and slammed the door shut, I rushed to the

bathroom and turned on the shower. I stood under the shower cleaning all the sweat and the

cum on and in my body. I came out of the shower and started to wipe myself looking in the

mirror. I had red marks all over my back and arms due to the coarse ropes of the cot. Though

I had enjoyed it, I was happy that it was over. I got in to the bed and pulled over the

comforter. I took off my wristwatch and my earrings. Just then the horror struck. My

mangalsutra was missing. It was very very important to me. It was a very old piece of

jewellery passed from generation to generation in my husband's family.

And I had forgotten it at that man's house during my wild romp. I had to get it back at any

cost. Any cost?

“Hello Mr. Worthington. My name’s Frank” said the largest man in a faintly Australian accent. He appeared to be about 6’4” tall and obviously worked out.  “And this is my partner Tom” pointing to his slightly shorter but equally muscular friend. “Your little Sheila here put up quite the fight but I think we’ve come to an understanding now.”

“You don’t know us but we see your wife around the club all the time. She knows she’s a knock-out and she acts like she owns the place; strutting around in her skimpy bathing suits all the time, bossing the staff around and generally being a bitch to everyone. Tom and I have worked there the last few months and have put up with her shit the whole time. Well, not any more. We’re leaving the area tomorrow and wanted this opportunity to put your stuck-up wife in her place. We’ve talked about this for weeks and even placed a few bets about what’s under those designer suits. We might even have a few other wagers in mind” he said ominously.

“We waited on you to come to because we wanted to make sure you got to watch. You might even learn a few things about your pretty bird.” Holding up a knife, Frank said: “don’t even think of yelling or trying to get away. We wouldn’t want to have to do anything rash now would we?”

They stood Kim up and Tom said: “Let’s start the competition. First, this nightgown has got to go.” The one called Frank used his knife to cut the straps and the gown slipped to the floor baring my wife’s trembling breasts and g-string. “My, my, my” said Tom, “those are beauties; they’re “D” cup right?” Kim was silent until Frank put his knife to her face. “Remember our deal Mrs. Worthington, do what we say and your pretty face stays that way.” Kim nodded meekly, the fight gone out of her. “That’s one for me” gloated Tom. “D” cups, no padding in those swimsuits!”

“Yeah, well that’s one for me too” said Frank. “See those tan lines? I knew there was no way she would bare those titties to the sun or anyone’s eyes. And I get another point for those huge nipples – I said they’d be bigger than a silver dollar.” I could see Kim’s embarrassment at these analytical comments about her body . . . she’d do more than blush later on.

“I suppose you’re right” said Tom, lightly circling each nipple with his finger until they became erect. “But I get another point because they’re pink, not brown.” Then, standing behind her he grabbed Kim’s tits in his hands and roughly massaged and squeezed them several times. “These feel firm but definitely natural, that’s another point for me. Plus, she’s wearing a g-string like I predicted so that’s 4 – 2 for me. Now on with the show, lose the undies.”

Again, Frank used his knife and the now-useless material joined the nighty on the floor. “Looks like we’re tied” crowed Frank. “She’s got a landing strip . . . and the carpet matches the drapes! A real blonde” he commented as he stroked the small patch of hair. “That’s 4 – 4.”

For a moment I naively thought we were going to get off easy with these two jerks and their juvenile betting game, but looking around the room I quickly realized that was not to be the case. Frank and Tom had been busy while I was out. The beam in the ceiling now had a large hook screwed into it and on the floor I noticed some strange looking harness. This was going to be a long night.

Once Kim was stripped nude and the preliminary bets were tallied Tom reached over and picked up the harness. “Step this way Mrs. Worthington” he commanded in a sing-song voice, and together Frank and Tom fastened several straps around my wife and then lifted her into the air to attach her to the hook. Looking like an x-rated, buxom Tinkerbell, Kim was now hanging face down horizontally about three feet off the ground – her breasts hanging free. With another warning about not screaming, the blindfold and gag were removed.

Stuffed in the corner, I could only watch in shock and amazement at what followed.

After running his hands over my wife’s body from head to toe; kneading her breasts, caressing her flat belly and nicely rounded ass, Frank said: “Let’s see how she likes a little tongue action.” By yanking on some straps attached to pulleys at various points on the S&M contraption, Kim’s legs were forced to bend underneath her body until she looked like a Christmas turkey trussed and ready for the oven. It also fully exposed her pussy to all in the room. “Very nice” murmured Frank. Then he kneeled behind Kim and started to lick her pussy. Kim tried to struggle at first but when Frank slapped her ass, the welts in the shape of his big hand reminded her of their bargain and she stopped. The only sounds were her breathing and the lapping of Frank’s tongue. I was never very good at oral sex and Kim didn’t seem to like it much anyway, but Frank was evidently quite accomplished. He expertly alternated plunging his tongue deep into Kim’s cunt, licking her labia, and flicking his tongue all around her now-engorged clitoris. Although unquestionably against her will, I could tell by Kim’s super erect nipples and quickening breathing that she was getting aroused. Kim squeezed her eyes shut and I could see her fighting her growing excitement but after about ten minutes of Frank’s undivided attention, Kim’s body shuddered uncontrollably and she let out a few moans as she experienced a major orgasm. Frank continued his relentless licking assault and a short time later Kim’s body betrayed her by rewarding him with two smaller climaxes.

“Dammit” said Tom. “I didn’t think there was any way you could get this ice princess off that quickly . . . and I sure as hell didn’t think you could make her cum multiple times! You’re killing me here. What’s that, 6 to 4 now?”

“’Fraid so. I guess she’s never had a real tongue-man before” said Frank grinning and winking at me as he stood up. “Now let’s see how she handles something a little harder!”  Kim was still recovering as Frank unbuttoned his jeans and let out the largest hard cock I had ever seen. This thing was porn star sized – at least 9” long and very thick. Frank raised the harness until his cock was even with Kim’s pussy and then he pushed just the head inside. From my vantage point in the corner I heard Kim let out a gasp.

At that point Tom moved to the front and said he would help out. He then reached down and grabbed both of Kim’s free-hanging tits in his hands and used them as handles to start rocking her back and forth on the hook. With each swing, Frank’s huge cock was pushed further inside Kim’s pussy and Tom got to fondle my wife’s spectacular breasts and pinch and pull her nipples. Luckily she was already wet from her previous orgasms because after a few tugs on her breasts, Tom had Kim moving far enough to bury Frank’s cock to the hilt with every swing. After about 50 of these “thrusts” Frank let out a groan as he shot his wad deep into my wife. I couldn’t believe it but Kim had another orgasm too. As he pulled out, Frank said: “I guess we’re at 6 – 5 now; I didn’t think there was any way she was going to take me all in. Now it’s your turn.”

As Tom unzipped his trousers he leaned down and whispered in Kim’s ear. “Remember our deal bitch. You get to keep your pretty face as long as you cooperate.” Then he pulled out his cock, which was nearly equal in size to Frank’s and put it near Kim’s mouth. “You know what to do. And see that you don’t spill a drop!” Resigned to her fate, Kim parted her lips and began to go down on Tom’s huge member as best she could.

Returning Tom’s earlier favor, Frank grabbed Kim’s ass and began to push her deeper onto Tom’s pulsating cock. Kim gagged at first but gradually began to take the whole prick in with each push from behind. Watching my wife being forced to give a blowjob to some huge stranger was oddly exciting. Even through my terror and anger I felt myself beginning to get a hard-on. After only a few minutes Tom blasted his load into Kim’s mouth . . . and she swallowed every bit. “Shit” said Frank, “now we’re tied again, 6 – 6. I didn’t figure there was any way the snooty bitch would swallow. Oh well, I guess nobody wins.” By that time my more modest 7-incher was at full attention.

As Tom pulled his softening dick from my wife’s mouth he looked over at me in the corner and let out a laugh. “Look, Mr. Worthington is sporting wood. What should we do about the poor man?” Frank replied: “I know just the thing. Let’s let hubby do something I’m sure he’s never done before. I know you’ll enjoy watching this” Frank said to Kim as he turned her on the hook until she was facing the mirror on the wall. Then, he walked over to my corner and lifted me to my feet. My hands and legs were still tied so Frank picked me up and stood me behind Kim. “Here” he said, “She normally walks around with a stick up her butt, let’s let her try out the real thing.” With that, Frank grabbed me by the waist and shoved my cock into my wife’s ass. Kim’s eyes opened wide and she let out a squeal as she stared helplessly in the mirror. Frank was right; I had never done this before! With Tom pushing the swing from the front and Frank guiding me from the back, they were literally fucking Kim up the ass with my dick! After only a couple dozen strokes I spurted all over the place but Tom kept the swing going as long as I was still hard. “Just want to make sure the little lady enjoys the whole experience” he sneered. Oddly enough, I felt Kim cum for the fifth time that night while my cock was being pumped in and out of her ass against my will.

After dumping me unceremoniously back in the corner, Frank and Tom had apparently recovered sufficiently to each have another go at Kim. If I could have detached myself from the situation it would have been strangely hypnotic watching these two well-endowed men powerfully fucking the woman in the swing. First one and then the other took their turn slamming their cocks home. With each thrust their balls would slap against her and my wife would swing forward in the harness with her tits rhythmically following, only to pendulously travel back to meet the next powerful ram. It was a mesmerizing show of sexual prowess that seemed to last an hour – and certainly exhausted Kim.

After their tag-team gang bang it was getting light outside and Frank and Tom started picking up their things from around the room – it looked like our ordeal (especially Kim’s) was finally over. As they finished cleaning up, Frank came over to me and said “We’re finished mate but I’m really not convinced your arrogant princess wife has learned proper respect for the hired help. If human nature holds true and your daily planner in the kitchen is correct I have no doubt the lesson will continue.” 

“What the hell does that mean?”  I wondered. Then Frank dragged me to the closet and checked to make sure I couldn’t move and that the gag was still firmly in place. “You be a good boy now” he said and closed the doors most of the way. I could just see out to the middle of the room where my wife was still hanging in the swing in her very vulnerable position. I watched Tom put the blindfold and gag back on Kim and he and Frank walked out of the room.

About an hour later there was a knock at the door. Surely we were about to be rescued! A couple minutes later I heard excited whispering voices in the bedroom just out of my sight. “Holy shit, look at Mrs. Worthington all tied up in that swing” exclaimed a young sounding voice, “should we, untie her?” 

“No fucking way! You read the sign on the door. It said ‘horny lady in bedroom needs attention.’ And she can’t see us anyway.”

“Yeah, but she’s all tied up and she can’t talk” said a third.

“Good, that means she can’t be a bossy bitch to us either! Besides, look at those tits and that pussy just begging for attention. We’ll never get a piece like that at school!” One of the guys moved into view and I recognized the neighborhood teenager who takes care of our lawn. He reached out and tentatively began rubbing Kim’s pussy. “Come on, you know you want to” he called out to his two friends.

Kim tried some feeble attempts to communicate and wriggle free but this only seemed to embolden the schoolboys to act on their testosterone-fueled desires.

One by one the boys gathered around Kim. It was mob mentality as they ignored their consciences and worked themselves into a fucking frenzy. As the first boy continued massaging Kim’s labia the other two got down on the floor and started stroking her tits and sucking her nipples. After the intense mauling her breasts had received during the night these new hands and mouths couldn’t have felt good. Nonetheless, from my view in the closet I could see her now-purple nipples harden once again. After only a few minutes the first boy quit rubbing and began thrusting his cock into Kim’s cunt. Unlike Frank and Tom before, it didn’t take long for him to get off. But as soon as he was finished the second boy took his place, and then the third. Being young they all recovered quickly and soon had another turn. One kid was apparently a budding sadist because with each stroke he would slap Kim on the ass until her cheeks were covered with his handprints. Another acted like my wife was some sort of amusement park ride – he mounted her by jumping up and holding onto the main strap, using his legs to wrap around her and get maximum penetration. Then his friends swung the two of them around the room like an out of control tetherball. It was horrific and somehow comical at the same time to see the two bodies zoom into view with each rotation, the kid yelling with pleasure and gyrating his cock into Kim. The bastard who mows our yard managed to get it up a third time and he very inventively pulled the hope chest over so he could lie underneath my wife. Then he squeezed her tits around his cock and swung her back and forth in the swing until he got off with an upside down titty fuck. Afterwards they told each other they would never get caught as long as they kept their mouths shut and they quietly snuck out of the room.

Tuesday evidently was a busy day for visitors at our house. I never realized we had so many callers during the day. Next, the pool cleaner stopped by, then an appliance repairman and finally some guy selling life insurance. After some initial apprehension by each, to a man they couldn’t resist the opportunity for a sure thing.

It was obvious that some had unpleasant memories of past calls. “Am – I – still – an –  in­ – com – pe – tent –  jerk –  Mrs. –  Wor – thing – ton?” commented the pool man in cadence with each thrust as he pounded his dick into her cunt. “I guess I’m smart enough to get this right aren’t I” said the appliance repairman. “Will you be calling my supervisor now” he whispered while slapping Kim’s swollen tits back and forth. The insurance salesman who called at 11:00 was as depraved as Frank and Tom; removing the gag, he forced Kim to suck him until he was hard then stuck his cock into her ass repeatedly until he shot his load.

After being fucked silly for nearly ten hours by eight different cocks in almost every conceivable fashion, the ordeal finally ended when a neighbor lady came in, shrieked in horror and called the police and an ambulance. Kim’s tits were practically black and blue from the intense man-handling and her pussy was so swollen she couldn’t sit for days but she eventually recovered.

Frank and Tom were never found and some of the other court cases will probably go on for years. But my wife is definitely nicer to people now.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

      Sighing again, Rachel turned off the tap. The Smith's were downstairs; her parents had invited them over for dinner. She could hear the sounds laughter. Wrapping a towel around herself, Rachel stepped out of the bathroom and into her room. She silently closed the door behind her, then trotted to her wardrobe as quickly as the towel wrapped around her would allow. Once she reached the wardrobe though, she heard the door closing behind her. Closing again. She spun around, and saw Josh staring at her with a grin on his face.

"Josh, what the hell are you doing in her?!" Rachel snarled.

"You were always a fighter Rachel. It's going to be worth breaking you." He lunged at her, and clamped his hand over her mouth. Tearing off her towel, he used it to tie her arms. One hand over her mouth, the other pulling her along, Josh quickly picked up one of Rachel's bra's and used it as a makeshift gag. Quickly untying the towel, he replaced it with something more versatile: Rachel's jumping rope which she had had since she was 6. Tying her arms, Josh found that there was a lot of excess material. Broadening his grin, he cut off as much of it as he dared, and tied up her legs. Rachel's eyes were now streaming tears, and she futilely attempted to scream for help. How long I have waited for this moment! Josh thought. He looked down at his victim.

"Ah, you are so beautiful. I'm going to enjoy this." Laying Rachel on the bed, he sat next to her and started chatting to her as if they were in a classroom. "Rachel, you remember all those times when you were such a bitch to me? Well, now I have my revenge. And don't think your parents will be looking for you anytime soon. I drugged them, and mine in fact. We'll be alone for, very possibly, the rest of the night."

     As Josh began to fondle with her breasts, Rachel began to sob uncontrollably. This wasn't how she was supposed to loose her virginity! Anal, oral, or vaginal, this was the wrong way! She always assumed it would be romantic and with someone she loved. Her tears brought harsh chuckles to Josh, who unbuckled his pants, to reveal a 8 inch erect penis. Flipping Rachel over, he slowly inserted his penis into Rachel's anus, bringing a muffle shriek of pain, and a new flood of tears out of Rachel, while a soft moan of plehasure escaped from Josh. After a minute, he pulled out.

     "Now now, you're going to get used to anal: the pain, the humiliation. It's time I take your womanhood from you! Besides, I want you to have something to remember me by: my seed!" With a manical cry, Josh plunged his dick straight into Rachel's vagina, which he had been stroking as to make it wet. Rachel felt her hymen breaking in the first strike, and prayed to God to make this a dream. After a few minutes, she heard Josh scream and felt him shoot his load into her. Now she wept pitifully, remembering that she had just had her period the day before.

     "Damn girl! That... that was great! You thought that was painful though?" Laughing again, Josh grabbed her ass and smacked it as hard as he could. Rachel continued crying. Then Josh grabbed her tits and bit them as hard as he could. This went on for 15 minutes, until Josh fell ontop of her, exhausted. However, within seconds though, Josh's dick was erect again and plunged it once again into Rachel's already ravaged asshole. When it was all done, Josh punched her, and Rachel's world went black. The last thing she heard was Josh's voice saying, "Don't bother going to the police. I'll find you again, and rape you one last time."

 

She also went to the bookstore to buy a few romance novels to read. Danielle was so busy with work that she had no time to date. So, she read books, masturbated and used self pleasing toys. She had convinced herself that this is all she needed in the form of sexual gratification. So, that night she packed up her books and “toys”.

 

The next morning Danielle awoke ready for her vacation. She ate a quick breakfast, dressed and loaded up her car. She loaded the trunk and backseat with the bags from the grocery store. She then loaded her luggage up in the front seat. She drove to the private airport and was pleased with the speedy and courteous service. Soon she was up in the air enjoying the scenery. When they were over the house, she smiled in appreciation of its’ classic charm. The helicopter land slowly and gently on the front lawn. She was helped out and her bags were all brought to the front door. She waved as the chopper flew away.

Danielle opened long since used door with the key. She then hurriedly set about putting away the groceries. Then of course she put away her luggage. The weather was warm so she changed into her blue string bikini and strolled out onto the back lawn that overlooked a quant little pond. She stretched a towel out and laid on her back to soak up some run rays. She rubbed sun tan lotion on and laid back. She closed her eyes and soon began a wonderful nap.

 

Little did she know, she was being watched. The mysterious shadowy figure was drawn to this place by the recent activity. He watched her form from the tree line for awhile. He had not seen the female form in a very long time. He could not help but appreciate her beauty as well as her sex. He licked his lips and disappeared in the shadows.

That night Danielle slept on the sofa in front of a warm fire in the fireplace. As she slept the shadowy figure moved silently through the back door in the kitchen and straight to her lying on the sofa. He looked down at her pretty sleeping face and then scanned her round firm and lightly tanned breasts. Then his eyes leered over her flat smooth stomach. His eyes then grew with lust as they befell her bikini covered mound. He licked his lips as his eyes drank in her long strong looking legs as well.

 

He stretched his muscular manly gloved hand out over her chest without touching her. His hand moved from her chest to her mound. Danielle’s body slightly arched as it seemed to reach for his hand. Her breathing quickened lightly as well all while still asleep. He moved his hand away and silently drifted from the house again. Danielle woke a few moments after his exit. Her pussy was wet and she had dreamed of a hand stroking her body. In her dream the hand was strong and brought her a great need for sex. So, she looked around with fear in her eyes. The dream seemed too real. She looked around quickly making sure she was alone. When she saw she was alone, she went up to the bedroom that she would be using. She changed into her pajamas and slid into bed.

 

The next morning she awoke lazily and made her way to the kitchen. She had a nice breakfast of pancakes, syrup and milk. She took her time eating. This was a rarity and she enjoyed it. After breakfast she stretched out in the hanging swing on the porch with a cup of Irish Cream Cappuccino. She began reading a romance novel. She was enthralled in it and drank all of her drink. She read nearly half the paper back book before setting it down in the small round wicker table next to the swing. She then stretched out and settled into a nap.

 

The Shady cloaked figure glided from the tree line and approached her sleeping form. His hand moved down her body as before. But this time he came back up. His fore finger and middle finger of each hand rubbed slowly and firmly together over her breasts. Her body arched as her breath quickened and a small moan escaped her lips. His whole form then turned and glided back to the tree line. He blended into the trees and waited. He watched her reaction when she awoke. This made him lick his lips in desire. He wanted her and would have her. She would be his rather she wanted it or not. Her body wanted him. There was no denying her body’s desire for him. Her body is all he wanted anyway.

 

That night she slept in her bed. The shadowy cloaked figure did not enter the house. When she awoke in the morning she felt an odd feeling of disappointment. She stretched out on the swing just as she had the morning before. She finished her book and fell asleep again. The shadowy figure did not bother her again.

 

That night he returned, however. This time as she slept in her bed, his hand moved about without touching her. The blanket was slowly pulled back. Then her pajama shirt top was unbuttoned. Her body arched for him like a magnet attracted to metal. The material slid to the side. Both of his hands came above her and moved in a circular motion. His fingers then imitated the action of twisting her nipples. She moaned in her sleep to his attentions.

 

Then he moved the hand down to her pajama bottoms without touching her he made the pants slide down to her ankles. He licked his lips at the sight of her bare and lightly hairy pussy. He brought a hand down above her mound and swirled an index finger near where her clitoris would be. He still made no flesh to flesh contact with her. As Danielle slept believing she was only dreaming, she felt as though her clitoris was being manipulated. He continued until she climaxed in her sleep. Her body was sweaty and aching for him.

 

His hands moved about again redressing her and pulling the cover back up without touching her. He leaned close to her ear and whispered, “You will be mine. What you dream of can come true.” He drifted out of the house as usual. When she awoke a few moments later she did not look around fearful. She now looked around hopeful. He had successfully planted the seed of desire within her. She would come to him willingly. He would then have her at his mercy as he did as he pleased with her.

 

Her morning nap had no visit by him. She was greatly disappointed at not having the “dream” again. But the dream from the night before had her so turned on, that she began to masturbate right there on the swing. He was of course watching as he licked his lips.

 

That night as she tried to sleep she kept tossing and turning. She was filled with a sexual desire. He stood at the backdoor. He whispered, “Come to me if you want me.” The wind seemed to carry his whisper into the house and to her ear. Danielle opened her eyes and looked around. The whisper came again. She saw no one in the room. She knew she should be afraid but her body compelled her down the stairs and to the back door. She looked around and saw no one. The whisper came again and her body compelled her to the tree line. Her pussy was dripping wet as if anticipating something. Her mind kept telling her no but her body demanded she listen to the voice.

When she entered the tree line her body floated up into the air by a few feet. Her clothes began to disintegrate from her body. Soon she came to float before him. She could only see his large strong looking from hidden under a dark brown hooded cloak. He spoke to her, “You have dreamed of the pleasure I can bring you. Do you want more?” She could not speak as her lust driven body ached for him. She nodded her head.

 

Her body was lifted and brought for so that her pussy was at his face. Danielle moaned as his tongue made the first ever flesh to flesh contact between them. His tongue licked at her pussy and swirled over her clitoris. He lapped up her juices with greed. His tongue brought forth two orgasms before he stopped.

She still did not see his face as he spoke. He said, “If you are mine, I will bring you great pleasure every night. But if you reject me now, you will never again know such pleasure. Will you be mine?” Her mind once again screamed at her to say no. But, her body was too demanding as she floated there with cum rolling down her legs. She nodded and whispered, “Yes, I am yours.”

In a flash she was unconscious. When she awoke she was laid upon what appeared to be a stone altar covered with animal furs. Her hands were bound together with twine and attached to a metal ring that was attached to the altar above her head. Her legs were spread wide with connected to the same type of metal rings. As she laid there completely naked and vulnerable she looked around the room with fear in her eyes. She seemed to be in some sort of cave with torches lighting the room. There were also different types of apparatus that looked like torture and bondage type of equipment. She began to cry and call out, “Let me go! Please!”

She was answered by a deep demonic sounding laugh. He appeared before her and the cloak he wore dropped to the ground. She screamed at what her eyes beheld. He was about 6 foot 5 and had a very muscular male humanoid form. His skin was red and leathery. He had a long thick tail that curled around his thigh. He grinned at her behind full lips with sharply pointed teeth. His eyes were solid black and seemed soulless. His hair was long and black like the darkest of nights. His hair was pulled back into a pony tail. His nose was wide and flared like a bull. As he stood laughing at her fear a large shiny black pointed horn appeared on each side of his head.

He slid a hand down to his aching cock. Her eyes followed his hand and she screamed anew as she fought the binds that held her. His 12 inch long 5 inch wide cock left her terrified. She screamed, “No! No! Let me go! This is not what I want!” He walked up to the table as part of her buttocks hung off the table. He lined his cock up with her pussy and said, “But you said you are mine. So, you now belong to me. You succumbed to lust. Now for all eternity you will answer my lust.”

He slowly began pushing his monster cock into her pussy. She cried and screamed from the pain. He merely chuckled, “In time you will grow used to my size, my pet. Soon you will beg me for this.” Once the head was in she passed out from the pain. He just kept pushing slowly until all 12 inches were buried deeply. He leaned down and slapped her face. As she fluttered her eyes open she cried from the pain, “No! Ow! Please, it hurts! Take it out!” He smiled and licked his lips, “The hard part is over, my pet. I am in. Now we fuck.”

 

He began the long process of slowly dragging his cock from her pussy to leave only the head in and slowly slide back in. She still screamed and pulled at the binds not enjoying this rape at all. After a few of the slow strokes he began to speed up. Soon he was slamming into her abused pussy with eagerness. He growled from the pleasure as she continued to cry and scream. Her screams only drove him on more. He got great pleasure from raping pretty women and watching them scream from his godly sized dick.

 

After what seemed an eternity he filled her womb up with his hot seed. But instead of stopping after filling her with a galloon of his demonic seed as she had hoped, he continued on thrusting. He cum spurted out of her abused pussy and soaked her ass hole. His tail moved between his legs and lined up with her asshole. The 3 inch thick tail had a rounded end. The end began to swirl the cum around the entrance of her asshole. She cried out fearful of what was next, “No! Please not there! I have never done that!”

 

The Demon ignored her as the tail began to penetrate. She of course continued to scream and struggle. When the tail was about 6 inches into her the pain was just too much. She passed out again. The Demon continued fucking her pussy and asshole. He managed to squeeze 13 inches of his 18 inch long tail into her gaping and bleeding asshole. He pounded into each hole until his cock spewed another bucket load of cum into the womb of his newly claimed sex slave.

While she was unconscious he released her ankles from the metal rings and turned her onto her stomach. She laid flat on the altar from her head to her pelvis. Her legs hung down limply as cum poured from her pussy into a pool at her feet. He walked around to the head of the altar and untied the twin from her wrists to the metal ring above her head. He pulled on it dragging her body up on the altar until her whole body save her feet was flat on the altar. He then reattached the twine to the ring.

He laid on top her as his bloody cum covered dick lined up to her asshole. He thrusted so quickly and deeply into her that she awoke with a scream. The 5 inch thickness ripped and burned her. He pounded only a few minutes into her ass until he climaxed so hard that he shook the altar. He pulled out after his seed filled her bowels. He pulled out and slapped her ass. Bloody cum squirted out of her ass. She sobbed in great pain.

He stood back and admired the abuse he inflicted on his pretty little slave. He stroked his dick appreciating the pleasure she would be giving him until the end of time. She struggled to speak as she said, “Please, now that you have your pleasure, let me go.” He stood next to the altar and stroked her back almost lovingly, “No, my pet. You may never leave me. In this place you can live forever without aging a day. All wounds are healed as well. And there is no need for food. My cum will keep you alive and well. You are bound to me now. If I die, so do you. If you go without my cum, you will die. You will pleasure your Master as he sees fit when ever he wants such pleasure. If you are not a good slave, you will be fucked anyway and also receive severe and painful punishments. You will call me master and I shall call you what ever I see fit.”

Danielle could only sob at her new predicament. She would forever more be cum bound to the cruel lustful Demon that she would know only as “Master”.