Danny grasped Carrie’s right elbow and pulled her to her feet. She didn’t resist him and dutifully kept her eyes lowered and her arms at her sides as she had been instructed the previous evening. He ran his hand down her face and continued down her shoulder, down her breast and across her stomach. He unlatched her chain from the wall and led her from the dungeon, carefully closing the door behind them. He tugged on the chain in silence, signifying that she should follow him up the stairs.

            He led her into a small room with a sofa, a couple of chairs, end tables a small entertainment center, a television and a VCR. He picked up a remote control and turned on the television. A picture of the dungeon he had just led her from popped onto the television screen. Carrie’s eyes grew wide as she stared at the picture. He let her watch it in silence for several minutes before he turned the volume on. He let her listen to Angie and Jenny’s worried conversation about where he might have taken her then finally turned the mute back on.

            “When we finish here you are not to discuss what we do. Do you understand what I’m telling you?”

            “Yes, sir.”

            “They will ask you. Do not tell them. Do not discuss anything that happens between us or I will have to punish you severely.”

            “Yes, sir.”

            “Good girl. Would you like to use the bathroom and take a shower?”

            “Yes please.”

            He unfastened the chain connected to her collar and pointed to another door.

            “The bathroom is in there. You have thirty minutes to get cleaned up. If you aren’t out in thirty minutes I will come in and get you.”

            “Yes, sir,” she replied but didn’t move.

            “Go.”

            She shuffled forward toward the door he had indicated and disappeared inside. Danny turned back to the television and un-muted it. He sat down and made himself comfortable.

            Carrie stared around the small bathroom for a moment before using the toilet. She then lifted a washcloth from the stack and turned on the water in the huge tub. She adjusted the temperature before turning the shower on and pulling the clear shower curtain across the tub. She climbed in and began soaping her body. She washed gingerly over the many tender spots as the tears started again. She finished washing her body then washed her hair with the shampoo sitting on the shower shelf.

When she finished she climbed from the shower, hung her wet washcloth over an empty towel rack, toweled her hair dry and wrapped the towel around her hair then dried her body. She hung up the damp towel and pulled the second towel from her hair, hanging that towel up as well. She found a brush on a shelf in the bathroom and brushed the tangles from her hair. A blow dryer lay on the shelf where she had found the brush so she used it to dry her hair. She then turned and left the bathroom, going back to the room where Danny waited. He turned to look at her when she entered the room.

“You look very nice, Carrie. You’ve done well.”

He stood up and held out his right hand to her. She walked forward and took his hand. He led her to another door. He opened the door to reveal a large walk-in closet full of all kinds of lingerie.

“Pick whatever you like,” he told her.

She surveyed her choices and discovered it was all very revealing and easy to remove. It all made a female easily accessible to him. She simply reached into the closet and pulled one out.

“Put it on for me,” Danny instructed her.

She put it on and stood silently as he surveyed her body. He finally held out his hand to her. She took his hand and let him lead her to another room. It turned out to be a large dining room with a hot breakfast set on the table. An oriental woman stood at another door.

“Xi, this is Carrie. She is one of my new slaves.”

“She’s very pretty.”

“I think so. Carrie this is Xi. She works for me. You will call her Mistress.”

“Yes sir.”

“You will treat her with the same respect that you treat me with. Do you understand?”

“Yes sir.”

“Good girl. Now, sit down and have some breakfast.”

He watched her eat and had her feed him a few bites of her meal. When she was finished he took her back to the dungeon and brought Jenny up. He went through the same process with her. When it was Angie’s turn, he picked the outfit he wanted her to wear. He laid out a bra that only lifted her tits instead of covering them. The panties he gave her were low cut crotchless panties. He then took her to the dining room to meet Xi.

“Angie, this is Xi. She works for me and you will treat her with the same level of respect that you give me. You will call her Mistress when you address her.”

“Yes sir.”

“From now on you will call me Master unless we’re in public. If I decide to take you out in public you may call me sir. Otherwise, you will only address me as Master.”

“Yes sir – Master.”

“Good girl. Make sure you have a good breakfast. You’re going to have a very busy day. Xi will be helping you get ready for a party I’m having tonight. I’ve invited a few friends over to meet you.”

He grinned at the shocked and frightened expression on her face. He knew his announcement had scared her and he liked it. He wanted her to be afraid. He liked the power he had over her and he wanted to teach her a lesson she wouldn’t soon forget. That was the whole purpose for this party.

“I’ve invited a few friends over tonight. A couple of them are bringing their slaves so we can compare and you can learn. I’ve told them how difficult you’re being. They’ve all agreed to help me train you.”

He loved the look of absolute horror and fear that flowed into her face.

“Xi will be helping me make you more presentable. But don’t worry. You won’t be totally alone during today’s make-over session. I have plans for boy-toy too. You both need to be brought down a peg or two.”

The last to be brought upstairs for breakfast was Matt. Before he was brought up, Danny put leg irons on him to make it more difficult for him to walk. He then cuffed Matt’s hands to a belt harness and fastened a chain to his collar. He led the other man up the stairs and showed him the same video feed he had shown the women. He shoved Matt down onto the couch to watch it though. While Matt sat on the couch Danny finally removed the ball gag from his mouth. Danny remained standing behind Matt as he spoke to his captive.

“When we finish here you are not to discuss what we do. They will ask you. Do not tell them. Do not discuss anything that happens between us or I will have to punish someone severely. Do you understand what I’m telling you?”

“Yes sir.” Matt’s voice was a dry croak from having nothing to drink and wearing the gag for so long.

“From now on you will call me Master unless we’re in public. If I decide to take you out in public you may call me sir. Otherwise, you will only address me as Master.”

When Matt made no response Danny smacked him in the back of the head.

“Do you understand me?”

“Yes.”

“Yes, what?” Danny shouted, smacking Matt again.

“Yes, Master.”

“When I ask you a question I expect an answer. Now, get up.”

Mat slowly rose painfully to his feet, his body stiff and sore from the position he had been chained in all night. Danny tugged on the chain still fastened to Matt’s collar and led him into the bathroom.

“If I unhook your feet and hands will you behave?”

“Yes, Master.”

Danny studied the other man for a few minutes and realized he was too tired to fight. He unfastened the leg irons then unlocked the cuffs around his wrists. He removed the belt from around Matt’s waist that he had been cuffed to and gathered up the restraints.

“You have thirty minutes to use the bathroom and shower.”

Danny left the room and returned to his television. Matt relieved himself and climbed wearily into the shower. He stood under the hot water for several minutes trying to ease his aching muscles. He finally started to feel some relief and quickly finished his shower. He toweled off and stared at his gaunt face in the mirror, wondering if he’d ever be able to shave again. He had just hung up the towel from his shower when Danny opened the door and stepped back into the room.

“Follow me,” he said and left the bathroom.

Matt followed him wondering what was coming next. Danny stopped in the room with the television. There was now an Asian woman standing next to a table with a pan of water on it. Matt blushed self-consciously when he saw her.

“This is Xi. She works for me and you will treat her with the same level of respect that you treat me with. You will call her Mistress. Understand?”

“Yes, Master.”

Danny knew how hard it was for Matt to say those words, especially in front of someone. He loved hearing them. The humiliation of the other man was what made it so much fun for him.

“Sit. Xi will shave you.”

Matt started to protest but saw the look in Danny’s eyes and knew better than to argue. He was afraid of what the other man might do to Jenny, Angie or Carrie. He obediently took a seat in the chair Danny had indicated and Xi quickly shaved him with a straight razor. When she finished she gathered her things and started toward one of the doors.

“Xi, would you please bring our boy a glass of juice?” Danny asked softly. “I think he could probably use something to drink after his long night.”

“Of course,” she replied softly then quietly left the room.

Danny stared silently at Matt for several seconds before turning back to the television. He pressed a button on the remote and focused the picture on Angie, locked in the dungeon below. He then turned back to Matt, still sitting quietly on the chair where he had been shaved. Danny noticed, when he turned, that Matt had been watching him. He smiled to himself before he addressed the other man.

“Come over here, boy.”

Matt rose from his seat and moved to stand next to Danny.

“Have a seat on the couch. I want to show you something while we talk.”

Xi came back into the room and handed Danny two tall glasses of orange juice. He took a sip from one glass then handed it to Matt. He kept the second glass for himself and watched as Matt drank greedily from the glass he had been handed. He drank half of the juice before he caught himself and stopped. Danny laughed softly and sat down next to the naked man as Xi left the room again.

“So, what were you doing with three lovely college dames late at night?”

“We went to a game together.”

“One guy with three pussies and you expect me to believe you weren’t chasing at least one of them?”

Matt stared at the floor and shrugged his shoulders. Danny slapped the back of his head, hard.

“Answer me!”

“No. We’re just friends.”

“Yeah, right. Watch the television.”

Matt slowly sipped his juice and tried to look like he was watching the video feed while he actually attempted to look at anything else in the room. Danny stared at Matt, watching him carefully for any reaction to the display on the screen. The focus slowly panned from Angie to Carrie. He left it on her for several minutes before shifting it to Jenny. Almost instantly Matt started to grow hard. Danny laughed causing Matt to drop his eyes to floor and blush.

“You’re hot for Jenny.”

Matt swallowed hard, wishing he could simply disappear, sink through the floor. He had managed to keep his feelings from Jenny and the others but Danny had ferreted him out and would now use that information against both of them. Danny poured his remaining juice into Matt’s glass as he rose to his feet.

“Finish your juice and stay on the couch. I’ll be right back.”

Danny went out the same door Xi had left through. Matt gulped the juice in an attempt to calm his nerves as he watched Jenny on the television. God, she’s beautiful, he thought, feeling the familiar stirrings in his groin. Danny and Xi both suddenly appeared in the room. Xi crossed the room and left through the door Matt had originally entered through.

“Come on, boy, time to get you ready for breakfast.”

Matt got to his feet and followed Danny into the dining room where Danny motioned him to sit down at the table. Danny then fastened cuffs around his ankles, chaining his feet to the chair he sat in, spreading his legs. Danny then pulled Matt’s hands behind his back and cuffed them together behind the chair and chained them to the rail across the back of the chair so he couldn’t move his arms. He stepped in front of Matt to see a bewildered look on the other man’s face.

“Don’t worry, you’ll get to eat.”

Danny sat down in front of Matt as Xi led Jenny into the room by a chain attached to her collar. Matt blushed furiously and squirmed in his seat when she looked around the room in confusion.

“Our boy here needs breakfast but, as you can see, he has a small problem,” Danny said to Jenny.

Xi handed him the chain attached to Jenny’s collar and moved to stand in one corner of the room. Danny tugged on her chain causing her to bend over toward him, giving Matt full view of her butt. He slowly unfastened the chain from her collar.

“Strip.”

She slowly removed the miniscule negligee he had given her earlier, handing it to him when she removed it.

“Good girl. Now, sit on his lap and feed him.”

She swallowed hard then turned to face Matt. She immediately saw his erection and her eyes flew to his face. He was still blushing and his eyes showed his embarrassment.

“I’m sorry,” he mouthed to her.

She sat down on his lap with both legs dangling to one side and reached for the bowl of scrambled eggs.

“No!” Danny smacked the back of her head and pulled her from Matt’s lap. He shoved her around until he had her standing directly in front of Matt then he used his foot to kick her feet apart so she was straddling Matt’s legs then he shoved her forward. “Like that!”

He shoved her down onto Matt’s legs and knocked her forward into Matt’s chest. She threw her hands out, her fingers curling over Matt’s shoulders, her face just inches from his.

“Sorry,” she mumbled as she righted herself. She adjusted her position then again reached for the eggs.

She spooned eggs onto Matt’s plate then asked what else he wanted. She quickly loaded his plate with bacon, sausage and biscuits. Then she slowly spooned some eggs onto the fork and lifted it to Matt’s lips. He opened his mouth and she carefully fed the eggs to him then offered him a bite of bacon.

“Don’t you want any gravy?” Danny asked retrieving the gravy bowl from the table. He poured a liberal amount over Jenny’s breasts.

“Lick it off,” he demanded.

They both stared at him for a moment then Matt slowly leaned forward and started licking the warm liquid from Jenny’s tits. His rod got even harder and Danny didn’t miss it. He grabbed Jenny by the shoulders and lifted her up. He reached down and carefully positioned Matt’s prick at the entrance to her pussy then shoved her down.

“Stay,” he growled at her when she squirmed. Then he looked at Matt. “Keep licking. Make sure you get it all.”

Danny put his fingers in the gravy bowl and lifted a small amount of the liquid out. He smoothed it around and in Jenny’s asshole, causing her to jump. Matt didn’t notice, he was too lost in his own euphoria. He got his own surprise when he felt a wet pussy press against his bound hands, forcing his fingers inside the warm, wet womanhood. He didn’t care though. He was lost in the smell and feel and taste of Jenny. He started to move inside her, drawing a low moan from her as he licked and sucked at her nipples. Danny dropped his pants and fell to his knees, pushing his own dick into her butt while Xi rode Matt’s hands. The four of them worked each other into a frenzy and finally managed to climax almost simultaneously. Xi screamed out her ecstasy first then Jenny and Matt both screamed into climax followed closely by Danny. Both Danny and Matt shot their loads into Jenny before finally sliding out of her. Xi retreated to her corner and Danny pulled his pants back on then moved back to his seat at the table. Jenny leaned her head onto Matt’s shoulder, exhausted from her ride. Matt snuggled into her neck wishing he could wrap his arms around her and hold her close. He settled for nibbling on her neck and ear.

“I love you, Jen,” he whispered softly into her ear so only she could hear him.

She kissed his ear and neck softly as she slowly sat up, smiling at him.

“Finish your breakfast before it gets cold.” Danny’s voice interrupted their intimate moment.

Jenny turned back to the plate and finished feeding Matt, still wearing the smile she had sat up with. When the plate was empty Danny pulled her from Matt’s lap.

“I hope you enjoyed it, boy.”

He shoved Jenny toward the door.

“Go take a shower,” he ordered her.

She glanced back over her shoulder at Matt as she left the room, Xi following her. Danny sat back down across from Matt, staring at the other man.

“That’s the last time you’ll be allowed to cum for awhile,” Danny announced.

Matt stared at him in silence.

“You and Angie both need a reminder about who’s in charge here. You’ll be getting your lesson today. I think you learn quicker than she does so your lesson won’t be quite as long as hers.” Danny made a face and shrugged his shoulders. “In a way, anyhow. Once Jenny finishes her shower you’ll take another one. You need to be clean for what I have in mind.”

Danny looked pointedly at Matt’s crotch then back at his face.

“In the future you will only be allowed to cum if I say you can. Do you understand?”

Matt swallowed before replying. “Yes, Master.”

Danny reached over to pat the side of Matt’s face.

“Good boy.”

His hand slid down Matt’s chest, down his torso to latch onto his dick. He tugged lightly on it as he spoke.

“Just remember, this is my cock. It only gets used when I say it gets used. I don’t care if it happens to be fastened between your legs, it’s still my cock. Understand me?”

“Yes, Master.”

“Good. Remember that,” Danny hissed as he clutched Matt’s balls tightly in his fist. “I don’t like repeating myself.”

Danny only released his hold on Matt when Xi entered the room.

“The she-bitch is back in her cage, sir.”

“Thank you, Xi. The boy-toy needs cleaned. Please see to it.”

“Yes, sir.”

Danny left the room through the opposite door from the one that Xi led Matt through. She led him back to the bathroom and chained him in the shower where she began to scrupulously scrub his groin. When she finished there she scrubbed over his chest paying particular attention to his nipples. Finally, she announced that he was clean and toweled him off. Then she led him from the bathroom through the living room to a small room which looked almost like a medical office.

Angie was already in the room and strapped to a strangely shaped exam table. The tables were split where her legs were to allow better access to her pubic area. Her arms were pulled out away from her sides on long bars and strapped down while her legs were spread wide so that she lay in a spread-eagle position. Her head was strapped down as were her arms, torso, stomach, pelvis and legs. She was fastened down so tightly that she couldn’t move. The only things she could move were her eyes.

Xi led Matt to a similar table except it was in a vertical position so that he would be standing instead of lying down. He tried to resist but Danny was immediately at her side with the tazer. Matt complied and let them strap him to the table. When he tried to ask what they were going to do Danny stuffed a ball gag into his mouth again.

“Believe me, you’ll need it later.”

Danny gave a sinister laugh as he turned away from Matt and headed toward Angie. Xi followed Danny. They gathered a tray which held several odd looking items and only a few instruments. Danny held the tray while Xi carefully swabbed Angie’s right nipple with alcohol. She then lifted a needle and carefully slid it into Angie’s nipple, drawing wild screams from the trapped girl. Danny stared down at her malevolently.

“Shut up, bitch. It isn’t that bad.”

He handed what looked like a dangling emerald earring to Xi and she carefully inserted it into the new hole she had just made in Angie’s breast. She then picked up a small soldering iron and carefully soldered the ring closed. They repeated the process on Angie’s left nipple then moved down to her navel. Xi again pierced the captive girl’s body then Danny selected a navel ring from the tray and handed it to Xi who inserted it and soldered it closed.

When they moved down between her legs Angie screamed before they even touched her. Danny set the tray aside and picked up a ball gag. He moved back to Angie’s head and shoved the gag into her mouth, quickly fastening it. Her screams became muffled sobs.

“That’s better,” he quipped as he picked up the tray and moved back to stand next to Xi.

She carefully lifted a fold of Angie’s labia and pressed her needle against the thin skin. She put the ring Danny selected through the freshly made hole and soldered it closed then pierced the other side and placed the matching ring and soldered it as well. She gathered her tools together and placed them back on the tray then headed toward Matt. His eyes grew large as he realized what was probably about to happen to him. Danny patted Angie between her legs as he stepped away from her.

“Good girl. You’ll be gorgeous for tonight. The guy’s are gonna love you.” He turned toward Matt with a malicious grin. “Your turn, boy.”

Matt struggled uselessly against his restraints, grunting loudly against the gag.

“Settle down. It’ll be over in a few minutes,” Danny quipped as Xi rubbed alcohol over Matt’s right nipple, beginning the process.

Matt squeezed his eyes shut as Xi pushed the needle through his nipple then forced the first ring through. He kept them shut as she soldered the ring shut and moved to the left nipple. When he felt the table shift beneath him, his eyes sprang open. He realized they were tilting the table to lay him back. He would be reclining like Angie, flat on his back. That’s when he started to panic. Danny patted the side of his face as the table slid back.

“Almost done.”

The table suddenly stopped moving and they stepped between his legs. Matt held his breath, waiting. Danny smacked him hard on the balls.

“Stop being such a baby. It won’t hurt that bad.” Danny stared down at him. “You don’t think I’d do anything to damage the goods do you?”

Since Matt couldn’t answer due to the gag and he couldn’t shake his head all he could do was mumble around the gag.

“You may be my slave but I won’t permanently maim you or damage the goods,” Danny said reassuringly. “You wouldn’t be of any use to me then.”

Xi laid down her piercing equipment and picked up something that Matt couldn’t see. She fitted something behind his ball sack then he felt something slide over his penis. He heard a loud click and felt Danny pat his encased tool.

“There. That should hold you.” Danny looked up at him with a proud grin. “You’re now wearing the CB3000. That should keep the big monster under control. And it didn’t hurt at all, did it? Oh, one thing though. You should probably sit down to pee. Otherwise they say it’ll make a big mess.”

He turned back to Xi and nodded. She lifted a small branding iron from a box of dry ice and pressed it into Matt’s inner thigh just below his groin, drawing a scream from him.

“Okay, that might have hurt a little,” Danny admitted.

Xi gathered the tools and put them on the tray with the rings then took the tray from Danny. She left the room as Danny walked back to Angie. He hooked her lead chain to her collar then unfastened her from the table and helped her to sit up. He reached up and removed the ball gag from her mouth, laying it on the table next to her.

“Do you understand now who is in charge?”

“Yes, Master,” she whispered in reply.

He studied her for a moment before helping her from the table.

“I’m not convinced you mean that but you will by the time the night’s over.”

Xi entered the room and Danny handed her the lead connected to Angie’s collar.

“Xi will take you back to the dungeon.”

She silently followed the little Asian woman from the room. Danny turned back to Matt. He slowly strode across the room and stood next to the table where the other man was still strapped down.

“I hope you understand now what I mean when I say that’s my cock.” Danny nodded his head toward Matt’s encased prick.

Danny reached out and removed the ball gag from Matt’s dry mouth. He then slowly unfastened the restraints holding the other man to the table and connected the lead chain to his collar. Matt lay motionless, panting heavily.

“Get up,” Danny demanded.

Matt slowly, painfully sat up then got to his feet, wincing at the pain in his leg from the fresh brand. He glanced down at his dick and groaned when he saw it caged. Danny tugged on the lead chain and pulled Matt forward. Matt stumbled after him trying to adjust to the new cage between his legs while ignoring the pain from the dry ice brand. Danny led him back to the dungeon and fastened his lead chain to the wall he had been chained to all night the previous evening. Danny then turned to address the others in the room.

“As you can all see I’m serious when I say you are all my slaves. If you persist in arguing with me I will punish you however I see fit. If I decide to decorate your bodies with piercings, I will do so. Any questions?” He scanned the terrified faces with his eyes. “Good. Now, I don’t want anyone getting any nasty infections in their piercings so…Carrie, you will look after Angie and make sure she does not get any infections in any of the new piercings. Jenny, you’ll look after Matt. He also has a new brand you’ll need to put a salve on.”

He handed her two tubes of ointment as he unchained her leash from the wall and led her over to where Matt had sunk onto the floor. He chained her leash in the same loop on the wall as Matt’s leash. He then chained Carrie with Angie and gave her a tube of ointment as well.

“I’ll be back in two hours to collect Angie for tonight’s party.”

Danny turned and left the dungeon. Carrie settled quietly beside Angie, both girls sat silently. Jenny knelt next to Matt, reaching out to touch his shoulder. He lay on his side, curled up, facing away from her. He flinched when she touched him but he wouldn’t look up at her.

“Matt? What happened? What did he do to you?”

“Go away, Jen.”

“I can’t, Matt. He’s watching us. You know that. I need to put some of this stuff on you.”

She tried to get him to turn over but he refused. She ran her hand down his bare side to his hip.

“Matt, let me help you.”

“Don’t, Jen. Please. Just, don’t touch me.”

She brushed a lock of hair away from his face and tried another tactic.

“He said something about burning you with dry ice. At least let me put some of this ointment on that.”

“No. I’ll do it.”

He held out his hand toward her.

“Matt, he told me to. If you don’t let me, he’ll hurt one of us.”

“Jen…”

He slowly turned onto his back and she caught a glimpse of the contraption between his legs. Her hands forced his knees apart, her eyes narrowed as she stared at him.

“What the hell did he do to you?”

“It’s a chastity belt. I can’t cum unless he unlocks it.” He squeezed his eyes closed as he fought the pain in his tight balls. “God, Jen, I get hard just looking at you. It won’t let me…it hurts… If you touch me…”

“Jesus! He’s one sick bastard.” She leaned forward to kiss him softly on the forehead. “I’m sorry, Matt.”

They heard a soft crackling noise and looked around suspiciously.

“Jenny, keep your mouth off of him. Just put the ointment on his burn and if his piercings need treatment see to it. Otherwise, keep your hands and your mouth to yourself.” Danny’s voice sounded over a loudspeaker in the dungeon.

“You sick bastard!” she shouted into the air.

She could hear him laughing as he shut off the intercom.

“Where’s the burn, Matt?”

He slowly moved his left leg over to reveal the ugly brand they had burned into his skin.

“Jesus!” she whispered as she sucked in her breath. She could plainly see the words: Property of DKM.

She gently applied a liberal amount of the ointment to the brand, taking her time to smooth it out over the afflicted area. Matt let his head fall back against the floor and moaned low. The ointment felt good, it eased the pain in his leg but Jenny’s touch was what felt best. God, his balls ached.

Jenny finished applying the ointment then laid the tube aside and lay down next to Matt. She curled tightly against his side, her head on his shoulder. She couldn’t really tell but she thought maybe he had fallen asleep. She hoped he was sleeping anyway. She didn’t want to cause him any more pain but she desperately wanted – needed – to be close to him.

She fell asleep too and was only awakened when the door to the dungeon suddenly banged open. Danny strode through the dungeon, straight toward Jenny and Matt. She jumped to her feet as he approached them.

“You just can’t listen, can you, bitch?”

“I put the salve on, sir.”

“I know what you did.” He stared hard at her as Matt slowly climbed to his feet. “I told you not to touch him other than to put the ointment on. Then I come in here and find you sleeping on top of him.”

“But – I – he – we – we can’t do anything.”

He slapped her, knocking her to her knees. Matt reached out reflexively, trying to catch her. Danny punched him in the stomach, doubling him over, bringing him to his knees. He grabbed Jenny’s hair and lifted her to her feet.

“I don’t care what you can or can’t do. I told you to keep your hands and mouth to yourself and you didn’t listen.” Matt slowly stood up again. Danny reached over and grabbed his balls and encased dick, pulling roughly. “Like I told him earlier, this is my prick. It only gets used when I say it gets used.” He released Matt and grabbed Jenny between her legs. “This is my pussy. It only gets used, or even touched, when I say so. It might be located between your legs but it’s mine!” He released her only to roughly grab her right breast. “These are my tits! Not yours, mine! Do you understand me?”

“Yes sir,” she whispered, crying.

“I don’t think you do. Just to make it crystal clear, boy-toy will be punished for your mistake.”

“Please, no. He didn’t do anything.”

“Maybe you’ll think about that the next time you decide to disobey me.”

“Please…” she begged, reaching for him.

He hit her again, knocking her to floor.

“Stay there. Don’t you dare move.”

He glowered at her for several seconds before turning to Matt.

“You, get against the wall.”

Matt slowly backed up until his bare back was against the wall. Danny then pulled down two chains from the ceiling and fastened them to the rings now embedded in Matt’s nipples. He slowly raised the chains until Matt was standing on his toes, his nipples stretched out in front of him, his face clenched in pain. Danny then pulled the chains to a ring embedded in the wall and fastened them in it with a lock. He turned back to Jenny with a hateful look on his face.

“He’ll stay there until after tonight’s party. Then I’ll think about letting him down.”

He turned and stalked over to Angie. He unfastened her lead chain from the wall and jerked on it. She followed him silently from the room. He led her to the living room upstairs where Xi stood waiting. He released the lead chain from her collar and motioned her forward.

“Sit down on that chair over there.”

She moved to sit in the chair he had indicated and Xi moved behind her.

“Xi is going to do your hair for the party tonight,” he told her.

He sat down on the couch and watched as Xi combed her hair and used a curling wand on it. She carefully curled and twirled it then pinned it up around Angie’s head. After several minutes, she announced that she was finished and Danny approached to examine the results. He walked around the still-seated Angie, staring at her.

“Beautiful, Xi.”

“Thank you, sir.”

He looked into Angie’s face as he put his index finger under her chin and tilted her head up.

“The boys are gonna love you, slut.”

He put the leash back on her collar and gave it a tug.

“Let’s go.”

He led her through the dining room where she could hear loud music. The thumping base seemed to compete with her racing heart. Her palms were sweating and her whole body shook as she followed him into a large, dark room filled with music and swaying bodies. Men were everywhere. There were only two other women, both naked and chained like her. He led her over to a short stage area where speakers and a microphone were set up. He stepped up onto the stage and pulled her up as well. Then he lifted the mic from the stand and spoke into it.

“Good evening, everyone. Welcome to my little party! I hope you all enjoy yourselves this evening.” He paused for the raucous laughter and shouts. “Thanks to Jimmy and Kade for bringing your slaves to share with us. They’re both lovely.” He paused again for the loud cheering. “I’d like to introduce one of my newest acquisitions. This is Slave Angie. She needs a lot of training so I’m hoping Slave Marcie and Slave Joy will teach her what it means to be a slave. I’m sure all you boys will help her learn too.”

He stepped off the stage to a loud roar, pulling her behind him. The hands groping her as she tried to follow him slowed her progress. He tugged on her leash and forced her to keep walking regardless of the hands that kept grabbing at her. He led her to a back wall where he hooked her lead chain to a hook high in the wall. Then he shoved her back as he grabbed her tits in his hands, pinching and twisting her nipples.

“You better make me proud, slut.”

He pushed himself away from her and stalked through the crowd, leaving her alone, chained to the wall. The men gathered around her and immediately started groping her. One big man shoved his way through the crowd pulling one of the naked women behind him. Angie noticed the other woman also wore a collar and was pulled along by a leash.

“Make way! Make way!”

“Hey!” someone yelled. “How come you get her first?”

“He said the slaves got to train her. I brought a slave, so we get to train her.”

The other men made a path for him as he approached her. He reached out and pinched her nipple. She tried to pull away from him.

“You do need trainin’, slut,” he said as he reached up and pulled her leash from the hook. He put her leash in the same hand that he held the other leash in and led both women away.

Angie looked frantically around the room for Danny hoping he would stop this strange man from taking her with him. She finally spotted him standing several feet away watching them, a smile on his face. God, what’s he doing? she wondered desperately. The other man led her to a large bedroom with a kingsize bed in the middle of the room. There were also various implements placed strategically around the room. He closed the door as they entered and dropped the other woman’s leash. He turned to face Angie as the other woman fell to her knees.

“This is Slave Joy,” he said. “I’m Kade but you can call me Master. Now, on your knees, slut!”

When she didn’t respond he slapped her hard across the face then backhanded her from the other side.

“On your knees, slut!”

She looked over at the other woman and fell to her knees trying to imitate the other woman.

“That’s better.” He silently stalked around her stopping when he was again in front of her. “Whenever you are in the presence of a master you are always on your knees. Your eyes are always down unless otherwise instructed. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Master,” she whispered.

He cuffed her on the side of the head.

“I can’t hear you.”

“Yes, Master,” she repeated, louder.

“You do whatever I tell you the minute I tell you to do it. Don’t ever question me or hesitate. Got it?”

“Yes, Master.”

“We’ll see,” he commented softly. “Joy.”

“Yes, Master?”

“I need relief.”

“Yes, Master.”

The other woman immediately moved to kneel in front of Kade and unzipped his pants. She pulled his erect dick from his pants and started to suck him off.

“That, Slave Angie, is how a properly trained slave acts. That is how you will act by the end of this night.”

“Yes, Master.” Angie watched in fascinated horror as the other woman sucked Kade and swallowed his cum.

She carefully tucked him back inside his pants and zipped him up when he was finished.

“Thank you, Master,” Joy said as she zipped up Kade’s pants.

“Good girl, Joy.”

She smiled brightly as she sat back on her heels.

“Slave Angie,” Kade stared hard at Angie. “Suck Joy’s left tit.”

Angie slowly turned to the other woman and started to move forward. Kade swatted her in the back of the head, knocking her forward into the other woman.

“Do it!”

Angie righted herself and slowly pressed her lips against Joy’s breast. She listlessly moved her mouth over the other woman’s tit. Joy sat motionless while Angie slid her lips around the woman’s boob. Kade grabbed a handful of Angie’s hair and jerked her head back.

“I told you to suck. Do you not understand that meaning of that word?”

“No, Master,” Angie replied softly through trembling lips.

“No, you don’t understand what it means? Or no, you’re just not cooperating?”

She didn’t know how to answer him so she simply started crying. He threw her to the floor and towered over her.

“You are one stupid slut.”

He stripped off his clothes and grabbed her by her wrists, pulling her to her knees. He got down on one knee next to her and leaned in so he was mere inches from her face.

“Have you ever sucked cock before?” he asked softly.

“Y-yes.”

“Suck her tit like you suck cock.”

He shoved her face into Joy’s breast. Angie again slid her mouth around Joy’s tit. This time she nervously stated to suck. Joy slowly started to respond and wiggle, drawing a smile from Kade.

“Good. Now, use your fingers and work her pussy.”

Angie obediently followed his orders. Joy threw her head back and enjoyed the ministrations. Kade moved to kneel behind Angie and slipped his arms around her. He put one hand on her tits and started to pinch and twist her nipples as his other hand played in her pussy. Suddenly, he grabbed a fistful of Angie’s hair, pulled her head back and shoved her it down into Joy’s pussy.

“Eat her!” he demanded as he stabbed his prick into Angie’s pussy.

She complied quickly driving Joy into climax. Kade soon followed her then slumped against Angie’s bent back once he shot his load into her. His member slowly shrank and slid from her. He got to his feet and pulled her up by her hair.

“You’re not a bad fuck, slut.” He reached down and caught the chain leads in his hand. “Time to give the other guys a chance.”

He led her from the room, Joy following behind them.

“Hey, fellas. Here ya go. She’s all yours!” he announced as they left the bedroom and he shoved Angie into the large room where everyone else still partied. “She’s a decent fuck but she definitely needs training.”

The other men in the room rushed at them. Kade dropped Angie’s lead chain to the floor and shoved his way through the crowd. He pulled Joy after him and hooked her chain to the wall where Danny had left Angie earlier. Without a word to her, he turned and went in search of Danny.

“How she’d do?” Danny asked him.

“She’s not bad. You’re right, though. She definitely needs training.”

“This little party should help with that.”

“The guys will teach her to respect men by the end of the night,” Kade agreed.

“Come with me. I want to show you my favorite pet.”

“How many do have?”

“Four,” Danny replied. “I managed to get three bitches and a boy-toy to play with.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah. I wasn’t exactly expecting Matt though so I’m not really sure what the fuck to do with him. He’s hot for one of my girls so I’ve been torturing him with her for now.”

“You cage his prick yet?”

“You kidding? Of course. I’m not letting him run wild in my little harem. I also branded him and made the bitch he’s hot for look after him.”

They both laughed as they approached the door to the dungeon.

“That’s rich,” Kade commented.

Danny opened the door and they stepped inside. Jenny jerked away from the chains fastened hooked to the wall which were fastened to Matt’s nipples, looking guilty. She turned and leaned against the wall, dropping her eyes to the floor. Matt’s head hung limply against his chest, his arms drooped by his sides. Danny and Kade ignored them and went straight to Carrie. She sat in a corner of the room staring at the floor.

“Carrie, stand up and let Master Kade look at you,” Danny commanded.

Carrie immediately got to her feet and slowly turned completely around letting the men survey her naked body.

“Very nice,” Kade commented appreciatively.

“I especially like the way her pert little tits bounce when I fuck I her.”

Kade nodded.

“Yeah, that would be a great turn on.” He nodded towards Carrie but addressed Danny. “Do you mind?”

“No, have a good feel.”

Kade stepped up next to Carrie and let his hands roam slowly over her small body. He pinched, pulled and twisted her tits then slid his hands down to fondle her crotch, his fingers sliding in her pussy.

“God, she’s tight.”

“She was a virgin,” Danny informed him.

Kade looked back at him with wide eyes.

“No way.”

“Yep. I got to break her hymen.”

“Shit. You know how long it’s been since I’ve had a virgin?”

“If I come across another one I’ll let you know,” Danny promised. “In the mean time, could I get you to give me a hand with something?”

“Sure. What do you need?”

“Help me move the bender to the other side of the room?”

“Sure.”

“Thanks. You can help meet out a little punishment too if you want.”

“Sounds like fun,” Kade replied with a smile.

The two men lifted a heavy cuved table from one corner of the room and carried it to the side where Jenny had originally been chained. The table was curved up like a semi-circle with the arch over the top. Once it was in place Danny went to the wall where Matt and Jenny’s lead chains were hooked. He released Jenny’s chain and tugged her forward.

“Since you can’t seem to listen bitch, I’m just going to have to punish both of you.”

He led her to the table they had just put in place and hooked her chain to the wall.

“Kade, this is Slave Jenny. She was supposed to put ointment on Slave Matt’s new brand and if his new piercings needed attention take care of them as well. I caught her sleeping on top of him instead.”

“Tsk, tsk, tsk,” was Kade’s only comment as he shook his head.

“I told her to behave herself and I’d only punish Slave Matt. I think I went pretty easy on boy-toy.” They both glanced at Matt. “But since she was obviously trying to release him from his punishment I think she also needs punished.”

“I would agree, Danny,” Kade replied.

The two men grabbed a struggling Jenny and strapped her to the arched table. Her arms were strapped down above her head while her legs were spread open and strapped down. Matt then retrieved two vibrating dildos from his stash of electronic toys and fastened them to a belt. He then turned back to Jenny, inserted them into her asshole and pussy and fastened the belt into place around her hips. He turned around and pulled vibrating nipple clamps from another drawer and clipped them onto her tits. He then stepped back and admired his handiwork. He glanced at Kade.

“What do think?”

“I think you should turn them all on high and leave the bitch hooked up all night.”

“Sounds good to me,” Danny replied, turning the devices on and making sure they were on high.

Jenny squirmed and cried out, drawing Matt’s attention. Danny quickly moved to tie Matt’s hands behind his back and pulled them back with the rope, attaching it to a ring in the wall, pulling Matt at an awkward angle. He then shoved a penis gag into Matt’s mouth and fastened it behind Matt’s head. He patted Matt’s cheek then stepped back and surveyed his handiwork.

“That should do for now,” he quipped.

He motioned to Kade and they both headed back upstairs to rejoin the party.

By then, bright stars were popping in front of her eyes, her lungs screamed for air. Suddenly she found herself flying, and run into something hard, before collapsing in a heap by the wall. While she gasped desperately for air, and tried to clear her head, she heard the door clank close, and the sound of a padlock falling into place. The room was so dark she barely distinguish the details of the room. She coughed and hacked, trying to get more air into her lungs, while also trying to get her bearing and figure out what happened.

Before she even caught her breath, she felt the silhouette of her attacker loomed over her prone body, and she heard the sound of fabric tearing. Panicked, she realised it was her blouse that was being shredded from her shoulders. Screaming, she pushed herself to her back, and blindly kick him. Apparently, she got her in him in the shin, because she felt the hands slipped and the man tumbled forward and fell heavily on her. She punched forward where she thought the head was and hit something soft, and a deep “oomph” coming from him.

“Help!” she screamed, knowing full well that, this was a dead alley along a dead street in the dead of the night.

She pushed his heavy body off and groped blindly for the door. Disorientated, she slammed into the opposite wall, and fell backwards. She tried to get up, but suddenly felt someone yanked her long hair backwards, and she screamed.

“Kick me, huh, you slut!” a low menacing voice growled.

He grabbed her by her neck and pinned her to the wall, on her tiptoes. His arm drew back to deliver slaps after slaps on her face, while she squirmed, clawing at his arm and kicking spasmodically. Slap after slap, her head spun, and she felt herself almost blacking out. She went limp in his grip.

Releasing her, she crumpled weakly onto the floor and lay gasping feebly. She tried to scream but only a croak came out from her. Pabla calmly dragged her from the wall to the centre of the room, and turned her face-up. He proceeded to finish what he had started, tearing off her once white blouse.

“Noo… help… ” she whimpered weakly, shaking her head and flailed her arms unconvincingly.

But she felt his sharp nails digging into her as he shredded her blouse, exposing her bra. She tried to push him away but she was still dazed by her recent beating. He began slashing on her skirt, tearing it open from the hem up to her waist. when she felt her skirt being torn open, she sobbed faintly, and tried to kick her attacker again, who had snaked between her thighs.

She felt his rough hand ran up her thighs and towards her private area, and a deep angry grew within her. Despite her weakened state, she suddenly sat up and delivered a solid punch toward his head. His head cracked back in surprise, and he fell backwards, howling in pain.

“Why? Do you like to rape women so much? You fucking son-of-a-bitch! Why? Can’t get a woman yourself? You pencil dick!” she screamed hoarsely, punching hard on his face.

She felt him go limp in her hands, and she finally stopped, and dropped to her knees, weeping after the adrenaline rush. She tried to gather what was left with her clothing, and fumbled for the direction of the door. In the darkness of the room, she found the door and realised the door was padlocked with a large Yale lock. She tugged hopelessly at the lock but it would not yield.

“Looking for this?” she heard a voice snarled behind her. She spun around to see a silver of light reflecting off a key. A key held in the hand of her attacker, who was struggling to his feet.

She cowered backwards, and begged.

“Noo… Please…. “ she pled, as Pabla advanced towards her, quietly, yet threateningly.

“Pencil dick?” he enquired, conversationally, as he walked closer and closer to her. With a suddenly swipe he grabbed her shoulder and pulled her towards him, “why don’t you find out for yourself?”

She yelped as he punched her right in the stomach, and tossed her onto the floor again. There she heard the chilling sound of metal zippers being pulled down. She cowered and tried to crawl away, but Pabla pounced right on her and pushed her to her back.

She thrashed about violently, as he pinned her chest down with his knee and grabbed her right wrist. She tried to wrench her wrist out of his grip but he was too strong. He thumped his knee roughly on her chest, making her grimace in pain.

“Here, here’s my ‘pencil dick’!” he bellowed, forcing her hand to palm his erected 12-inch penis. He made her grip his warm thick member and ran her hand up and down the swollen organ. With his free hand, he reached down, seized her panty and wrenched the cloth right off her. He stuffed the shredded panties into her mouth, pushing them deep, and then slapped her tightly on her face. Even in the dark, she could see the manic smile in his eyes, as he raised his free right index finger in the air. 

“By the time we are through, you will be screaming for me to fuck you, you whore!” he shouted, and with a strong shove, he rammed his index finger deep into her vagina.

She threw back her head and shrieked in pain. She thrashed weakly about as Pabla thrust his finger vehemently, repeatedly deeper into her, before finally drawing it out. Still kneeing on her chest, he carefully sniffed at his index finger and unhurriedly licked the blood and cum off his finger.

“Noo… Please… noo… “ she begged piteously, her words muffled by the panty in her mouth. She struggled to push him off her chest, her knees buckling with pain and fear. she felt him heave off her, but also felt her bra being pulled down.

“Noo… please… noo…. “ she bleated feebly, as she felt her breasts popped free from her C-cup bra cups. She tried to shrink away, but carried on pawing her breasts and forced his way between her thighs. When she tried to cover her breasts with her arms, he viciously punched her on her shoulders, rendering her arms useless temporarily.

She whimpered pathetically, squirming her body and kicking her legs as she tried to escape from his clutches, but he carried on pawing at her ample breasts, kneading them brusquely. He then leaned heavily on her and put his mouth over her nipple and slurped them voraciously, while she snivelled distressingly, large streaks of tears ran down her face.

When one of his arms push past her face, she grabbed it and bit fiercely down. She heard a loud yell, but she refused to let go. She held on like a dog onto his forearm, as he screamed and shook his arm in effort to shake off her bite. Only until he gave her a violent blow to her head did she released her grip. She tasted blood on her lips, but she didn’t know if it was from him or herself.

He retreated to a corner and inspected his injury. There was an angry puncture mark, complete with teeth imprints anchored on his arm. Blood seeped between the wound, and this only made Pabla angrier.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck! You fucking whore! How dare you bit me! What are you, a fucking DOG?” he bellowed and screeched angrily as he stepped wrathfully towards the cowering shape on the floor.

He walked till he was towering over her, his pants still hanging by his hips, then drew back his foot and kicked her venomously with his steel-toed boots. She yelped pathetically, and tried to crawl away, but he repeatedly kicked and stomped on her legs and thighs. Finally, he stopped, panting with exertion. At his feet was a whimpering mass, barely conscious.

He dragged her vulgarly across the room to the centre of the room, and tossed her onto her back. She lay limply on her back, her face streaked with tears, her body covered with bruises. He crouched over her and pawed her voluptuous breasts again. He massaged them roughly, then groaned huskily as his dick swelled to colossal proportions.

“Such big tits, slut! They are just right for fucking! What do you intend to do with them, keep them till they drop? You whore! Tits are like cunt, they are there for men to fuck!”

He grabbed her limp wrists and cupped them around his dick, and forced her to stroke his swollen member. He piston her hands up and down his dick, while his free hand massaged her breasts. Then he put his dick between her breasts and breast fuck her.

Seeing how unresponsive she was, he sat down on the ground and drag her on his lap. He stuck his dick between her ass cracks, and pull her close to him. He felt her shuddered when she felt her dick between her butt, but he put his arms around her chest and cupped her breasts with one hand, his other snaked to between her thighs and to her pubic place.

She felt his hands violate her again, and tried to squirm away from his lap, but, she was badly injured and greatly weakened. She felt his hand roamed into her private place, and began playing with her clitoris, his dick rubbing up and down her butt crack. She writhed from his touch, and clawed frantically at his thighs, but his coarse thick fingers fingered her clit brusquely.

Weakened, and injured, her mind was too confused for her to control herself, and soon, his finger began to fill traces of wetness. He raised a sodden finger, smelt it, then smeared her own juices across her weeping face. With her panty still in her mouth, she sobbed and pled, her head shaking from side to side.

Unable to keep himself any further, he threw her right off his lap onto the floor, then mounted her, prying open her thighs.

“I can’t get a woman?” he sneered as he pushed his way between her thighs, she whimpered and tried to back away.

“I can’t get a woman?” he sneered again, pushing his dickhead right against her cunt, she begged and pleaded pitifully, flinching in terror at his dick’s touch.

“Watch me!” he screeched, as he shoved brutally forward and plunged deeply into her vagina. She wailed piteously in pain and shame as the man entered her.

He propelled vigorously forward until he felt his dick rammed against her cervix, and yet he still forced his way in. She whimpered pathetically with every thrust of her rapist, he finally managed to stuff all 12-inches of his penis into her. He began humping her for all he can.

“I can’t get a woman, huh? You slut! Look who I am fucking! Fucking whore, I’ll fuck you like a whore! Fuck, fuck, fuck!” he yelled as he pulled his dick almost all out then piston deeply back into her.

Her body shuddered in pain as he stroked deep into her, her body racked with pain and exhaustion. Her cunt burned with pain as he drove his penis deep into her, violating her deepest crevice. She didn’t know how long it took, but after what seems an eternity, she felt his shudder between her thighs. He gave a final violent thrust before emptying his load into her.

She closed her eyes and bit her lips, as she felt every warm drop of cum entered her womb. He gave several final thrusts to make sure his seeds entered the slut’s body, then drawing away abruptly.

After he left her body, she tried to curl up into a ball, but he was not finished with her. He dragged her by her hair until she was sitting up. Then he pulled out the soggy panty from her mouth, forced her mouth open, and made her lick his penis clean. He shoved his penis deep into her mouth, gagging her. She tried to make another struggle, but was coerced to clean her juices from his dick.

By then, all the stimulations from her pouty lips was enough to make his dick stand up again. He waved the engorged member in front of her face and her eyes widened with fear. She moaned weakly, and tried to back away from him. He walked right over her and tried to grab her by her hair. Once again, she turned to his thighs and bit down on them. Although she did not use as much strength as before, he still screamed in pain, and kicked her vehemently away.

Nursing his wounded thigh, he forcefully pushed her against a corner, and pried her thighs wide open, and punched her repeatedly on her cunt. She moaned faintly, barely conscious, shrouded in pain. Without much warning, he rammed his thick member once again into her, yielding a strangled sob from her. He rammed her repeatedly, before withdrawing completely rapidly, then started forcing into her anus.

She realised what he was up to, and started struggling and begging again.

“Noo… please… not there… please…” she whimpered pleadingly. And she tried to push him away from her, closing her thigh in a vain attempt to stop her anus rape. And although her crack was clenched close, he wetted his finger with her cunt juices and forced his finger through her anus hole. Time and again he wet and poked, until he got his finger in and soon, he also shoved his rock-hard dick through her aperture, with her screaming excruciatingly. He had forced his dick halfway through her anus, but was too exhausted by the effort, he pulled out his dick and entered her cunt instead. After some grunting and shoving, he cummed in her again. After milking his dick for all his cum, he withdrew and stood up.

Finally, he drew up his pants and zipped them up. In the corner, Finola curled herself into a ball, and cowered in a corner, her body racked with pain, her mind filled with shame. Her eyes were swollen shut from his blows but she heard him stood up, his zipper zipped up, and then there was the welcoming sound of the lock unlocking and the door opening. She heard the door open and slammed closed again.

Thinking that her rapist had left, she crawled laboriously towards the direction of the door. To her horror, she found the door unyielding, with the sound of a lock rattling on the outside. She screamed desperately, and pulled herself to the farthest corner from the door, cowering in fear.

She heard the sound of a large vehicle drove up and stopped outside the door. Initially, her hopes went up, thinking she could call for help. But soon, she heard the sound of a van’s side door sliding open, she knew.

The lock on the door clicked open, and the door yawned open. There in the dim lights of the alley, she vaguely saw the outline of a large man standing over the door. Behind him, there was a gaping hole of the side door of a large black van.

She cringed in fear, and begged, but Pabla advanced forebodingly towards her, with what seemed like thick rope in his hands. She wrestled unsuccessfully with Pabla, but soon, he had her pinned to the ground, her arms twisted behind her back. She whimpered faintly, but he trussed her securely like a chicken, binding her wrists behind her back. He had wanted to bind her ankles together, but looking down at her tempting body, he stood up again.

To her horror, she heard the sound of the zipper coming down again. Her hands tied behind her back, she barely could move out of the way, before he lunged on her and shoved his penis into her again. She yelped in pain as he entered her dry and started pistoning rapidly in and out of her. She snivelled sporadically as he stroked deeply and forcefully, after an eternity of grunting, he ultimately cummed deeply into her.

Finally after the third time, he was almost exhausted. He stood up wearily, and forced her to lick his limp dick clean of cum, before tucking it back into his pants and zipping up. Then he calmly tied her ankles together, and carried the semi-conscious girl into the back of the van. he secured her bound wrists to a D-ring on the floor of the van.

Hazily, she heard the door slid close, and the van drove away. She felt herself being driven away from her past, her own life, into a life she has no idea about. In the darkened interior of the van, clad in shreds of her clothing, her arms and legs bound, she wept. Overwhelmed by pain and shame, and worn out with exhaustion, she drifted slowly into unconsciousness, while the van drove out of the town’s edge into the countryside, where Pabla could hide his van deep in the forested area. Just as the day breaks, the two fell asleep in the shade of the forest.

“What the hell –” Nick tried to take a step toward the retreating figure but stumbled to his knees. “Oh, God, no,” he moaned.

He watched helplessly as his assailant hurried back to close and lock the door. Then the figured turned and moved back toward him.

“What the hell did you just give me?” he demanded.

The small figure bent over him and slid a blindfold in place over his eyes before he collapsed to the floor. He tried to reach out and grab her but his hands wouldn’t obey. His limbs felt like lead and he felt a tremendous need to sleep.

“Christ,” he whispered. “Look, I don’t do drugs. What the hell did you just give me?”

He felt his arms being pulled behind him and something soft binding them together.

“At least tell me who you are.”

Sounds like furniture being drug around the carpeted floor floated to his ears. He started to feel panicked as he remembered his last encounter with someone from this little group. What the hell was this one up to? he wondered. Had she brought her own torture devices with her? Was that what was on the cart she had brought in instead of the food he’d ordered?

“What are you doing?”

The fact that she refused to speak to him unnerved him more than anything else she was doing. If he couldn’t get her to communicate… He felt her hands at his waist, undoing his belt. She unfastened his pants then pulled his shirt out from where he’d tucked it in. Slowly, she unbuttoned the buttons down the front of his shirt and pushed it open, her hands sliding gently over his bare chest. Her movement stopped when she felt the welts that still ran across his right side. He felt her lean close as her fingers gently traced the longest welt running from his armpit to his hip.

“Bitch!” she whispered vehemently. “She promised!”

He was surprised when he felt her lips on his, a gentle pressure, more loving than demanding. Her hands softly caressed his face as she kissed him. When she finally pulled away from his lips her hands stayed on his face and she still leaned close.

“I’m sorry, Nick. She wasn’t supposed to hurt you,” she whispered softly then pulled away from him.

“Who are you?” he asked in a hushed voice.

“You can call me Lady Tara,” she replied in a whisper as she removed his shoes and socks.

She slowly crawled up his legs and grabbed his open pants, pulling them down over his hips. Slowly, she worked his pants and briefs down his legs until she pulled them completely off of him. She tossed them away and moved to kneel next to his chest. She put her hands under his shoulders and lifted.

“Sit up,” she whispered.

“Sorry, but my muscles just don’t seem to be working very well.”

She managed to lift him into a sitting position and slid behind him so that he was reclining against her.

“You should be recovering control,” she whispered in his ear. “I didn’t give you very much.”

“What did you give me?”

“Something to make you compliant without hurting you – or me,” she replied in a whisper.

“Can’t you talk above a whisper?” he finally asked, annoyed at her.

“No. At least not yet.”

“Why?”

“Can you move your legs now?” she asked, ignoring his question.

He tried and found he could move a little but his limbs felt sluggish.

“Yeah,” he finally said.

“Good. There’s a chair directly behind us. I need you to get on it.”

“Why?”

“Don’t be difficult, Nick.”

“Why should I cooperate with you?” he asked stubbornly.

She reached around his broad chest and grasped his left nipple between her forefinger and thumb and squeezed.

“Ow! Shit!” he growled as he struggled to pull away from her.

“Get on the chair,” she whispered harshly.

“Alright,” he panted when she released her hold on his nipple.

She helped him to his feet and then helped him maneuver onto the chair. He was still weak from the drug she had given him and the task of moving onto the chair had caused him to break a sweat. He was breathing heavily when he slumped onto the chair. She straddled him and sat on his lap, letting her hands wandered over his chest.

“Just rest a minute,” she whispered.

“What the hell did you give me?”

“Don’t worry, Nick. It isn’t addictive and it’ll be completely out of you system in a few more minutes.” She leaned forward and kissed him again. “Would you like something to drink?”

“Water would be good,” he admitted as he nodded.

“Don’t try to move or you might hurt yourself,” she warned in a sharp whisper. Then she was gone.

Nick let his head fall back as he tried to relax and control his breathing. His head jerked forward when he felt her touch his leg. She sat on his lap again as she slipped a hand behind his head.

“Here you go,” she whispered.

He felt a glass touch his lips and he opened his mouth. She carefully tilted the glass forward and spilled a tiny bit of the cool liquid into his mouth. He swallowed and she gave him more. When he made a noise she pulled the glass away.

“Okay?” she asked.

“Yeah. Thanks.”

He felt her move and wondered where she was. Just as suddenly as she had disappeared he felt her hands on his bare legs. She slipped something soft around his right ankle and then he felt the same thing go around his left ankle. He heard a clink and felt his left foot pulled against the leg of the chair. Another clink and his right foot was pulled against the other leg of the chair. Then he felt her hands on his arms, releasing his bonds.

“What are you doing?” he asked nervously.

When his arms were free she pulled his shirt back over his shoulders and down his arms. When the garment was gone he tried to turn on the chair but her hands were on his wrists almost instantly.

“Don’t fight me, Nick. Please?”

He didn’t move for an instant then finally asked quietly, “Is this it? Is it over after this?”

“Yes. I’m you’re last.”

He resisted for another moment then relented and put his back against the chair, letting his arms fall to his sides.

“Fine. Just get it over with then.”

“I’m sorry, Nick,” she whispered.

He felt her grasp his wrists and pull his arms behind the chair. Then he thought he heard a soft sob and his arms fell free, hanging limply by his sides again. He listened attentively, trying to discern where she was and what she might be doing. He couldn’t hear any movement or sound.

“Hello?” he finally said softly, nervously, thinking she may have fled.

He heard a soft giggle then felt her hand on his head.

“I’m still here,” she whispered. Her hands were laid lightly on his bare shoulders. They softly caressed his neck and shoulders, sometimes sliding down his chest or into his hair. “You have no idea how long I’ve wanted this and now…now I don’t know if I can go through with it.”

“What?” He was confused. How long had they been watching him anyway?

He heard and felt her moving.

“How long,” he paused to swallow hard, he wasn’t sure he really wanted to know the answer to this question. “How long have you and your friends been watching me anyway?”

His only answer was her long, slender fingers gently caressing his prick.

“I guess you decided you could go through with it after all.”

She sat across his lap and pressed her lips against his in one move, her hand never leaving his cock. Her free hand curled around the back of his head as she crushed his lips with her demanding pressure. His lips slid open and her tongue snaked into his mouth. Her right hand moved down to his chest and played along the expanse to his abdomen as her left hand continued to massage his prick and balls. Her lips never left his.

“Uhhh,” he moaned into her mouth when she squeezed his balls then pulled gently as she worked her hand up his stiffening rod.

She finally broke their kiss and pulled his head to her chest, pressing his face into her tits. Her hand ran through his hair as she moaned his name. The sound of her voice slowly broke through the haze in his brain and he realized there was something familiar about her voice.

“I’m sorry, Nick. This is all my fault.”

“What? What’s your fault?” he whispered, nuzzling her tits before returning to sucking them.

“This, everything. Everything they’ve done to you. When all this came up I nominated you. I gave them your picture, your name, everything.” She sobbed as she held him to her. “I’m sorry.”

He tried to pull back, pull away from her, but she clung to him. When he managed to pull away and hold her out from him she dropped her head down to rest against his chest.

“Why?” he asked softly. Then suddenly a thought struck him. “Do I know you?”

“Yes, Nick, you know me.”

She released her hold on his semi-erect dick and slid both hands up his face, pushing the blindfold up as she went. His eyes were closed when she first removed the blindfold. She held her breath as she waited for him to open those lovely green eyes she was so afraid would be filled with hate. His eyelids slowly raised and he stared into her brown eyes. The room was silent except for their labored breathing.

“Tarin?” he whispered.

“I’m sorry.” Her whisper was so soft he almost didn’t hear her even though she sat on his lap.

“Why?”

Her left hand lay limply on her leg between them, her right hand softly caressed his cheek.

“Because I’ve wanted you ever since I can remember but you never seemed to even notice I was in the room. I was out of ideas for getting your attention. I knew – know – I’ll never really have you but I thought maybe, just for once at least…”

“Tarin, you had my attention. I just didn’t think you wanted it. I thought you and Josh…I didn’t want to…”

He watched as she shook her head, tears sliding down her face.

“Josh is like a brother to me. But you…I’m sorry, Nick. I didn’t mean for you to get hurt.”

When she started to move, to get off of his lap, he grabbed her arms and pulled her back. He pulled her close against his chest and held her tightly.

“Tarin, you have to finish what you started.”

“What?”

“You can’t just leave me like this.”

“What are you talking about?” she demanded, trying to pull away from him.

He let her pull far enough away for the two of them to look pointedly at his groin. His prick stood at attention, clearly showing his mood. Her eyes flew to his face.

“I need you, Tarin. I want you.”

She fell forward against his chest, pressing her lips against his. His hands lifted her up and placed her over his throbbing erection. She wriggled down until she was nestled tightly against him, burying his rod deep inside her. His hands slid up her body to squeeze and tease her tits. She gently bit his lower lip when he squeezed her nipples. They both lunged over the edge and screamed into orgasm together. He shot his hot load into her then she collapsed against him as he held her tight, they were both breathing hard.

When she had recovered she sat up and stared down at him. His green eyes took in her long, tawny hair and perfect white breasts. Her hands played in his dark hair as his hands found their way to her tits.

“I’m sorry for what happened, Nick. I love you and I would never intentionally hurt you.”

“God, Tarin,” he whispered hoarsely, pulling her to him. “I didn’t know I could love someone so much.”

Now that my body had fully demonstrated its betrayal of my mind and morals, Joe began to untie my feet. It felt so good to be able to put my legs back together and in a sense "hide" my slick holes. Joe chuckled,"Don't get too used to having them together, luv. You are going to open them again soon enough." I didn't want to think any further than getting out of the present problem. He was edging nearer my mouth, engorged penis in hand. I could see pre-cum easing its way out of the hole and wetting the top of his spear. "Lily, I am going to untie your hands, but you better not do anything stupid, luv. I think I know how we can help your throat be a bit more... accomodating." I shuddered to think of what his mind had turned up. He untied my hands and pulled me sideways on the bed, leaning my head back off the edge of the mattress. "Lily, we are going to do it this way. I want you to take it deeper, down to my balls." I couldn't think of what to do, or if there was anything I could do but try. "Joe, please, don't." Even my pleas were sounding half hearted. He had me where he wanted me and my body was listening to everything he said, regardless of what my mind was telling it. "Lily, open your mouth. I want you to taste yourself." With that, Joe reached over between my legs. He used his fingers to part my wet lips and draw out my juice. Dripping fingers slathered his cock, which he then pressed to my mouth. "Open, Lily, taste it." To offer encouragement, he then stuck his fingers, still dripping with my wetness, into his own mouth and began to suck noisily. Oh god, oh god...I felt the quivering in my pussy begin to pulse. Joe brought his fingers down and parted my lips, then slid the upper part of his hard shaft over my tongue. I tasted it. I tasted him, but I tasted myself. The salt, the wetness. Joe didn't pause but continued his journey into my mouth. "Lily, do what you did before, relax. Now." He eased my head down between his legs. He was standing at the edge of the bed, legs spread. I got quite a view as I looked up at the meeting of flesh. I looked backward this time, not seeing his stomach but his swollen balls and softly furred anus. He had pinned my arms with his hands on my elbows, pressing them into the bed. His shaft was in my mouth, moving, pumping, slowly making its way deeper. I began breathing quickly, taking in air as I could, when he eased back. This angle helped a bit, at least it seemed to. He pushed against the back of my throat, I began to swallow him, feeling the trobbing of his prick as he grew more excited. I must have done something right  because his breath picked up. "That's it Lily.Swallow me, swallow hard, now!" I had gotten a larger breath the last time he had backed out. I began to swallow as hard as I could. I felt him push and groan. He was panting and I could feel trickles of sweat hit my face. He didn't pull out to let me breathe, but plunged deeper until I was full. I was completely full, his balls rubbing my nose and lips. I didn't have time to think that I couldn't breathe, I swallowed and worked his shaft with my throat. I heard him moan, cry out and shudder. He rolled his hips, the large cock pumping.  I felt his balls,which were resting over my eyelids, sharply contract.Cum flooded my throat. Hot, rich, and salty. My body was taking over. My vision went black.

 

Home Invasion

Chapter One

(kinda long, but it sets everything up as a first chapter should)

 

“Honey it will only be for a few days” said my husband.  Everyone knows what goes on at conventions.  Who wouldn’t want few days from the wife and kids in exchange for sex with a stranger?  He hasn’t touched me in months. So what if I had put on a few pounds.  You try having 6 kids and not put on any weight.  The kids had already left for their grandparent’s summer house and now here he was informing me that he was leaving too.

 

When I first met Keith, I was in my late 20’s.  I was slightly overweight, shy, and had very low self esteem.  My looks at the time were non descriptive at best. Now I am 5’2 300 pounds and feel like an old frumpy housewife (probably because I am).  When I met Keith I only weighed about 140, but after 6 kids in 20 years, the weight just kept piling on.  Keith hasn’t touched me sexually in months.  Now he was telling me he was going to Bermuda for some convention, yeah right.  I know he has been sleeping with his secretary and it really doesn’t bother me.  He his a good husband and a great father, besides at this point in my life no one would want me anyway.  I played the dutiful wife and helped him packed and took him to the airport.  We did not talk much on the way there and barely kissed when he got out of the car, he wouldn’t even let me walk him to the gate.

 

Driving home it started to rain and the clouds in the distance looked ominous.  Oh great! I thought now I won’t even be able to work in my garden for a few days.  I got home just as a powerful storm was overhead and by the time I got from the driveway to the door I was soaking wet.  I went upstairs to take a hot shower and I slipped into my nightgown and got a TV dinner and popped it in the microwave.  I curled up in my nightgown, robe and slippers on the couch and turned on the local news.

 

“This just in, 4 convicts have escaped from city jail this evening.  The escape just happened about 30 minutes ago.  The four men are brothers and were in the process of being transferred to the penitentiary for consecutive life terms for the rape and murder of 10 women.  They are considered armed and dangerous, if anyone has any knowledge of these men please call local authorities.  The following is a list of their names and physical description”.

 

Beep Beep Beep went the microwave just as the physical descriptions were put on the air and I came back just as the announcer was advising all residents of Glendale to remain in their homes or at their place of business. 

 

 I walked over to the alarm panel and checked to make sure that the alarm was turned on.  I grabbed the latest novel I was reading and a glass of wine and sat down on the couch to watch TV and read while I ate my dinner.  Just as Letterman was finishing his top ten list, the lights went out.

 

“Oh that is just great!  Can’t I have just one day or night where nothing goes wrong?”

 

I stumbled into the kitchen and found some candles, flashlight and emergency matches and worked my way back to the living room.  The storm was intensifying outside and I must admit I was pretty scared with the lights out and the storm.  I have always been afraid of storms and was cursing the fact the Keith was leaving me to defend for myself during the storm of the century.  CRASH!  BANG! BOOM!  I rushed to the window just in time to see a tree land on top of our car and to see another tree uprooted and lying across our porch blocking the front door, a few more inches and it would have taken out the front of the house.  Just then the tornado warning went off and I quickly went into the hall closet and barricaded myself.  I located the weather radio that we keep in the closet and turned it on, they were reporting that a tornado was spotted about 4 miles northwest of my house and subdivision.  The noise was tremendous and I could have sworn that I heard voices, but I just figured it was my imagination.  The sirens eventually turned off and the weather radio was starting to issue the all clear and emergency numbers.

 

I opened the closet door and stepped out into the hallway, as I walked into the living I stopped in mid step as I saw four strangers wearing bright orange jumpsuits sitting in my living room.  I gasped and the men noticed me and two of them rushed up and quickly got my hands behind my back and held a gun to my head.

 

“YOU HERE ALONE, BITCH?’

 

I nodded my head yes and looked at the man lying on the couch, he was bleeding pretty badly from a cut on his arm and I looked at the crimson blood seeping into my white carpet.

 

“I can fix him, if you’ll let me.  I am a nurse”  The four men looked at each other for a minute and then got the okay from the guy that was tending to his hurt brother.  I was released and pushed roughly towards the man on the couch.  I looked at his wound and saw that it was deep but not life threatening.  I looked at the one that had given the okay for me to take care of his brother and said.  “I need some medical supplies I keep on hand, he needs stitches and I have a kit in the upstairs bathroom.”  He looked to what I thought was the youngest of the group and said “Joe, go get what she needs.”  I described to Joe what I needed and where to find it and also sent him to get some pain pills that I keep by the bed.  “I also need some towels from the kitchen, they are under the sink and red, I need to stop the bleeding.” “ Mike go find them”  “Sure thing Tom”  I looked at the man lying on the couch and said.  “I will be has gentle as I can, but I don’t have anything to numb the area so it is going to hurt.”  Don’t worry Bob, I will watch the bitch carefully, but I can’t have my little bro bleeding to death can I”

 

So while I carefully sewed up the cut in Bob’s arm, I was sizing up my situation.  I knew that if I kept calm, these guys probably wouldn’t hurt me, but I also knew that they were not going to go anywhere anytime soon, hell half the roads were probably closed and with all the emergency services out and about they wouldn’t risk getting spotted.  They were going to be here for awhile.  I finished putting the last stitch in Bob’s cut and wrapped it up so it would stay protected, I took out three pain pills and gave him what was left of my wine to take them with.

 

I looked at Tom and held up my bloody hands, “May I go wash my hands? I asked.  “Yeah go ahead, Joey go with her.  I went to sink in the kitchen and found that water was off, probably because of the storm.  I looked at Joey and said, I need some water from under the sink, is it ok if I get it?  He nodded his okay.  I finished cleaning up and we went back to the living room and Joey pushed my down onto the chair.  All four men were now looking at me and each had questions they wanted me to answer.  I figured I would tell them the truth, I mean we were going to spend a lot of time together over the next few hours if not days.

 

“Where is your husband?’

 

“He went out of town on a business trip.”

 

“Do you have an emergency generator?”

 

“Yes, it is on the back deck”

 

“Mike why don’t go see if you can get it running, but be careful, I cant afford to get caught or you get hurt right now.”  Sure thing Tom”

 

“Do you know who we are?”

 

“Well I assumed you are the escapees that I heard about on the news.”  I know that you are brothers and I know your names, but not what you were in for.”

 

While this question and answering session was going on, I noticed that Tom could not stop staring at my breasts.

 

‘What’s your name and how old are you?”

 

“Dianna, and I am 47”

 

“Well Dianna, Tom said.  Here is the deal, since you did such a good job of stitching up my brother, we won’t kill you.” 

 

Just then a deep voice from outside yelled, “HELLO IS EVERYONE OK IN THERE?”

 

For the briefest of moment no one moved, then Tom stood and motioned me to him, He grabbed me from behind and walked me to the door.  He stood behind it and pointed the gun at my head and whispered.  “Play it cool Dianna and no one will get hurt”

 

I opened the door a crack and saw a police officer wearing a bright orange vest.

 

“Is everything alright Ma’am”

 

“Yes Officer, I am fine, just waiting for the power to come back on.  Do you know how long it will be out?”

 

“There are numerous downed lines and it could be several days.  Are you alone Ma’am?”

 

“No my husband is out back working on getting the generator running?”

 

“You have blood on your gown Ma’am, are you sure everything is ok and no one is hurt?”

 

I looked down and saw that the front of my nightgown was covered in blood, I looked at the officer and for a moment I thought about telling him, but my hearing picked up the sound of the gun being cocked and I knew that this was not going to go well for anyone if I had told him the truth now.

 

“My husband, he cut his hand on some flying glass, but I stitched him, with my medical kit, as you can see by our car, taking him to the hospital was out of the question and I did not want the medical crews wasting time for a minor injury when they might be needed elsewhere.”

 

“I understand Ma’am” he said and handed me a flyer with the emergency numbers on it and another flyer about the escapees that were standing in my hallway.  “You and your husband be safe Ma’am, and I will check back if I can in a few hours.”

 

“Thank you officer, I am sure we will be fine.”  You be safe as well officer and have a good night” He said goodbye and I closed the door and took a deep breath.

 

Tom grabbed my arm and led me back into the living room and told me I had done a wonderful job.

 

He handed the gun to Mike and told him to go find them some clean dry clothes.  I explained that I had some sweat suits in the attic that might fit them at least in the pants.  I saw that Bob was sleeping peacefully and asked Tom if I could go check on him, he nodded his consent. 

 

Mike came down with clothes for the others and just as he was showing Tom what he found the lights came back on.  It seemed as if the whole house was suddenly in a spotlight.  “Joey go around the house and turn off the lights, leave the lamp by the couch on, but turn everything else on.  Avoid the windows, we can’t blow our cover right now and with Dianna convincing that cop that all was safe, we have at least 24 hours here to recover and come up with a plan.”

 

“Ok Tom, be right back” and off he went.

 

Tom sat down on the couch and motioned me over to him.

 

“If you do everything that we ask of you, I promise not to hurt you or kill you, and for your help and cooperation we will leave sometime tomorrow, BUT YOU MUST DO EVERYTHING WITHOUT HESITATION.  DO I MAKE MYSELF CLEAR?”

I looked to the floor and nodded my head yes.

 

He ordered me to stand up and remove all my clothes, I was very shaky as I undid the belt on my robe and let if fall off my shoulders to the floor, I have to tell you that I was more than scared I was also excited, it is one of my fantasies to be told what to do and how to do and I must also admit that I was finding the situation a bit exciting.  I grabbed the hem of my gown and slowly lifted it up my body and over my head, except for my slippers I was standing totally naked.

 

“Damn look at those knockers, they are fucking huge”  What size bra do you wear Dianna?”

 

“48DDD” 

 

“Address us as sir or master from now on.  I will ask you again what size bra do you wear?”

 

“48DDD Sir”

 

“Nice huge fat nipples too, how did your nipples get so big Dianna?”

 

“I suppose from breastfeeding 6 children Sir.”

 

“Does your husband fuck your tits Dianna/”

 

“My husband rarely fucks anything with me anymore; he thinks I am too fat Sir”

 

“Turn around and bend over, I want to see that fat ass of yours, and spread your cheeks wide apart.”

 

I did as I was instructed.  I bent over as far as I could and reached back and spread my ass cheeks wide apart.  “Damn bro she looks tight.  I can’t wait to fuck that”

 

“If your husband does not fuck you anymore, how do you get off Dianna?”

 

“I….I….ummmm I….mas…..masturbate sir.”

 

“Show us” came the command.

 

“Wh…..Wh…..I”

 

I felt myself falling as I was kicked brutally in the ass and I fell hard onto the carpet, I could feel the rug burns on my breasts as I slide along the carpet and I hurt my wrist from trying to break my fall. 

 

“I told you before Slut, that you must do everything without hesitation now we have no choice but to be rough with you. 

 

 

I felt rather than saw rough hands pulling me roughly to my feet, I heard the table in the living room being cleared of debris.  It was Mike you spoke up next.

 

“Hey Tom, I saw an old sawhorse on the back deck, we could tie her to that and that would grant us more access.”

 

“Go get itand find some rope and duct tape while you’re at it.”

 

Tom grabbed my by the hair and pulled my hair back, “I was going to be gentle with you considering that you saved our necks, but I really hate it when women don’t do what men tell them to do.  Women are made for fucking and being men’s slaves and now you will be our save and our fucking slut.”  We are known for a sadistic nature and those women that we killed, they actually died from being raped over and over, some bleed to death, one woman suffocated to death when I ram my 14 inch cock so far down her throat she couldn’t breathe.  But we don’t care no more.”  We already have the death penalty hanging over our heads so what the fuck does hurting and raping one more slut going to matter.”

 

I was sobbing at this point, but part of me was so excited, my pussy was soaking wet and my nipples hard.  You see I was always going to websites that featured stories about gang rapes, and hardcore BDSM sites, it was like a fantasy come true, without the play acting that would normally be with someone pretending to rape me. 

 

“I will be your slave willingly Sir, to you and your brothers.  I will not hesitate again.”

 

Mike and Joe brought in the saw horse, and some rope, and a few odds and ends from the back porch.  My eyes went wide with fear when I saw the drill, and other tools my husband was using while building our new deck.

 

I was led to the sawhorse and pushed roughly against it, my head was pushed forward and I was bent in half at the waist.  Each leg and arm was tied to the saw horse. Joey had gotten some clothes pins from the line and was busy attaching them to various parts of my body.  He pulled at twisted on each nipple until he felt they were hard enough and long enough to attach the clothes pins.  He also attached 5 clothespins to each cunt lip.

 

The three brothers then lined up in front of me stark naked and they were rubbing their cocks.  Out of the three Joey had the smallest but then I found out later he was only 16, but since he was on the ones responsible for a death they tried him as an adult.  Still being the youngest, his cock was a good 9 inches.  Mike was the next youngest, and he had a body like a god, he was lean and built, with six-pack abs and tattoos covered just about every inch of his body, he had a good size cock too and it was at least 12 inches.  I could not take my eyes off Tom’s cock though, it was the biggest I had ever seen, either in real life or online, it looked massive and it still half soft, he had a bit of a beer belly, but clearly he could have weighed 600 pounds and still have any girl or guy he wanted with that monster between his legs.

 

I saw Tom motion to Joey and he stood in front of me.  Tom explained that Joey was still a Momma’s boy and that he really hated his mom, but he loved his women to pretend they were his mom, so he was going to call me MOM from here on out and that I was to call him Son.

 

“That’s right mom, you love your son don’t you?”

 

“Yes Son, mommy loves her little boy”

 

“Open wide Mommy”

 

I opened my mouth and felt Joey slide his cock deep into my mouth, I wrapped my lips around is shaft and made love to his cock, while in my mind I was imagining that it was my son David,  (another fantasy of mine).

 

I ran my tongue up and down the shaft as Joey, pulled and pinched at my breasts and nipples.   His fingers entwined in my hair pulling my face deeper onto his cock.

 

I felt rough hands massaging my ass, grabbing huge chunks of flesh and twisting.  SMACK came the hand down on my ass and I screamed onto Joey’s cock which only made him fuck me faster and harder

 

 

“That’s it Mommy suck my cock, take it deep bitch.”

 

I could feel his balls bouncing against my chin; my breasts were bouncing and rubbing against the wood of the sawhorse.  Joey grabbed my ears and started fucking my face harder and faster.  I hadn’t deep throated anyone in a very long time so for a few moments I gagged and fought for breath, I willed myself to calm down and eventually I was able to take the pounding in my throat that Joey was giving me.  I felt fingers rubbing up and down my slit, which was wet and juicy and heard Mike say, “God this slut is so wet, looks like she likes it rough.”

 

He put three fingers into my fat wet cunt and began to fuck me as fast as Joey was and it was not long before I felt the first shot of cum hit my throat and Joey driving his cock full force into my throat as he shot load after load of cum into my mouth.  Just as Joey was about to pull out I felt my own orgasm seeking release and I came all over Mike’s hand.

 

Joey pulled out and my mouth was quickly filled with Tom’s massive cock.  At first he was kind and gentle, letting me get used to the size.  I thought in the back of my mind that I would surely be like the woman who suffocated and die with his horse cock embedded in my throat.  I was sucking and licking the head of his cock, tasting the precum, I ran my tongue up and down his shaft in long slow strokes, I heard him moan and a moan escaped my lips as I felt a tongue licking at my clit and another licking my tiny and tight asshole.  I was grateful for having been tied to the sawhorse for I think had I not I would have fainted from the excitement that was building in me.  I knew that I was going to fucked long and hard both in my mouth and in my ass.  I only wish that my hands were free so I could play with Tom’s ass as he fucked my mouth.

 

“Mom’s cunt sure tastes sweet.  Nice juicy fat cunt lips and a big clit all for her little boy to suck on.”

 

“I am going to love to ream my cock in this ass, it is so tight, I bet it has not been fucked in ages.”

 

Tom pulled out and said.  “Tell us slut what you want”

 

“I want to be fucked sir.”

 

Tom slapped my face hard.  “Say it like you mean it slut.”

 

“I WANT TO BE FUCKED LIKE A SLUT NEEDS TO BE FUCKED SIRS, RAM YOUR COCKS IN ME HARD AND FAST, MAKE THIS SLUT BLEED SIRS”

 

I opened my mouth and Tom stuffed it full with his massive cock and at the same time I felt my ass cheeks being spread apart and without warning or lube of any kind Mike slammed his cock into my tight, fat ass, and Joey shoved his fist into my cunt.  I had all three holes filled with cocks and fingers.  The brothers seemed to have a rhythm that they seemed to have mastered with the rapes thus far.   Mike would pull all the way out and then slam it back in, each time forcing more and more of Tom’s cock into my throat, soon I had all but a few inches deep into my throat.  Joey was fisting my fat cunt and sucking hard on my clit, I even felt him bite it more than once.

 

Faster and faster the three boys fucked, I could feel juices running down my legs and knew some of it had to be blood from my ass.  Mike grabbed my hair and pulled my head back which made it easier for Tom to drive his cock deeper and deeper, Tom pulled and twisted my nipples and there was so much pain that if I had not had my mouth full I would have screamed, my ass was sore, my jaws were aching from the huge cock in my mouth and my clit was beyond anything I could have imagined, but still the boys pounded away at my holes. Faster, faster, faster they went.

 

Calling me slut and bitch and whore, I urged them on as much as I could with moans and thrusting back onto Mike.  Joey then did something I had only read about.  He had all five fingers in my cunt and he was “milking my G” I was cumming every couple of seconds, every time he would squeeze I could feel my cunt contracting and another orgasm would rack my body.  Mike was so close, he was telling me he was going to fill my slut ass with his hot load and Tom was fucking me so hard, I thought his cock would come out the back of my head, just when I felt unable to continue much longer, I felt the first shot of cum hit my ass deep, and Tom pulled out and started shooting his load all over my tits and face. The first shot hit my open mouth and then my cheek, but rest he used to cover my tits.  Every inch of me was on fire, my nipples burned from all the twisting, and my ass was raw, and my cunt could have started a fire because there was so much heat from it.  I licked clean the men’s cocks and was given a sip of water.  I informed my masters that I needed to go pee and I was cut loose to clean up and go to the bathroom, under the watchful eye of Joey.  I check on Bob, took his pulse and made sure he was breathing normal and then I was led back to the sawhorse to be tied up for the night.  It was agreed that Mike would take the first watch.  While the others slept.  I however got no rest, as I had to do something most of the night to keep Mike awake.

 

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Thus sexually frustrated women of all ages, single and married began to present in doctor’s offices with all manner of semi-vague symptoms, none of which fit any specific diagnosis except profound sexual frustration combined with the generalized, but very real discomfort of the unrelieved engorgement do to naturally occurring arousal (the female version of blue balls).  This mix of symptoms was eventually classified as the symptoms of female hysteria and encompassed both the physical and emotional manifestations.  Women, especially wives, were not expected to be sexually responsive creatures and few men knew how to truly pleasure their partners, hence for many a married women the marital bed consisted of frequent intercourse and accompanying arousal and yet virtually no relief, not from their spouse or themselves.  Teenage girls faced the same problem with massive hormonally induced arousal and no approved avenue for release.

 

The solution was simple cheap and profitable for the doctors.  They would manually masturbate the women to orgasm or orgasms as the case may be, although they didn’t refer to their treatments in this manner.  Nevertheless when a female of any age underwent such therapy the doctor sent them on their way feeling much better and sure to return whenever they were in need of more treatments for their condition.  It wasn’t unusual in those days for some children and including young female hardly into their teens to be routinely masturbated.   It not only guaranteed satisfied patients, but the profits formed a significant percentage of doctor’s incomes.

 

The story that follows in fiction, but it is based upon fact.  The circumstances about a certain young woman are recorded only in fragmentary form, but the event happened and while this was written about as an extreme case, there must have been scores if not hundreds or even thousands of lesser cases of girls considered to be horrifyingly abnormal just because they dared express an interest in satisfying their God given sex drive.

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The year is 1889 in France and a 13 year-old named Josette Legard is being seen for hysteria and intractable masturbation in the office of Dr. Blundell.  It is her sixth visit in the last few months.  Dr. Blundell has tried most everything he could think of and yet nothing has worked from chastity belts to restraints.  The last visit he had used a metal probe, heated red hot to burn the girl’s clitoris causing her extreme agony at the time, but as soon as the burn had healed, she once more began to manifest symptoms of wantonness.  He’d decided to consult a college at the University Medical College a Dr. Jeher who recommended a most unusual experimental treatment.

 

Hence little Josette found herself removed from her mother’s side and escorted into the medical college and prepared for treatment.  She was stripped then placed in stirrups where her tiny new grown pubic hair was completely shaved, after which she was given numerous colonics, then exhausted she was led nude to a bed where she was tied spread-eagle and the nurses applied oil to her whole body teasing her sexually responsive areas to the point of climax repeatedly but leaving her tied, sexually frustrated and completely infuriated until she at last slept in her impotent rage.  Her writhing and arousal were considered evidence of her disorder.  The next morning before sunup she was awakened, untied, allowed to void and then escorted still completely nude throughout much of the hospital in front of men and women, staff and visitors until at last she was escorted into an operating theater with a large observation area in which were seated scores of doctors and researchers all assembled for her treatment and she was appalled as any young girl would be to be so terribly exposed – shaved and naked before all these men, but she knew not that the worst was still to come.

 

The theater had an exam table with the head raised and stirrups for pelvic exam in place.  However unlike a normal exam table this one had two glistening metal cylinders pointing up toward the head of the table at a 45-degree angle.  They were about 10 inches long and maybe measured 4 inches around, so there were not huge, but as any virgin would she saw with some insight what they might be used for and shuddered in fear.

 

She was surrounded by, white-coated men, who suddenly lifted her in the air and onto the table where she found her legs held far apart, her exposed sex facing the crowd and then a thick salve was swabbed over her vaginal opening and thickly over her tiny anal passage.  Josette, have realized her body was designed for a purpose and like most young people she’d nor been blind with animals mated, and she understood on some level that the man’s organ should enter her womanhood, but until this moment she’d never dreamed that something the size of those metal cylinders could be forced inside her tiny passage, but clearly they intended to do just that and as that thought became clear in her mind they moved her forward both metal object entering her un-aroused body the anal one forcing her passage wider than she’d ever been dilated while the vaginal probe found and painfully tore her hymen as she writhed in agony in the arms of her unexpected torturers.  There was no sounds in the huge room except for her screams as the men ignored her pain and terror forcing the probes all the way in laid her down on the bed as strong leather straps were cinched down to hold her in place. When all was set her screams had, at last, died down to moaning as her body adjusted to the violations.  Then one of the gathered doctors reached into a large basin of some type of liquid she’d not noticed before suspended over burner with a small blue flame.  Her body tensed as he reached toward her sex and suddenly she changed gears as his fingers smooth and light as silk covered her outer labia and shaved mound with delightfully hot oil. She involuntarily uttered a soft sound of pleasure.  He probed into the basin once more and this time his finger traced a path along each inner lip, coating, rubbing and then taking the tiny pink fold her rubbed up and down, gently tugging and pulling, the action exposing her tiny clitoris that even now was swelling and growing massively from a tiny node the size an small pea to it erect glory nearly ½ inch long.   Next his fingers traced the tissues were the probes disappeared in her at the opening of her womanhood and then along the tightly stretched anal passage. Josette could feel herself responding with eagerness.  She was ready to climax if only he would touch her where she really needed it, even the pain of the violation would not stop her climax.

 

He reached for the oil once more and the minute his hand touched her engorged organ she exploded into orgasm and for the first time the gathered assembly made some noise as oohs and aahs met her displayed sexuality, but she had little time to contemplate her complete and total exposure and humiliation because his attentions were still focused upon her clitoris. 

 

Josette was over the peak of her climax and as the waves of pleasure settled down the attention she was receiving on her displayed clitoris did not diminish becoming markedly uncomfortable.  She fought against her restraints begging them to stop, pleading with them, but her cries fell on deaf ears.  I can’t take this she thought suddenly aware she was wet, her chest covered in perspiration from the effort of her sexual stimulation and after about ten minutes she seemed to change gears and her organ of pleasure began responding with pleasure to the oiled fingers playing upon it and she built her orgasm rapidly. Until suddenly she found release once more.  And so it continued for the next two hours the time interval shortening until she could hardly determine the end of one climax and beginning of the next.

 

Then somehow her body shifted something internal and the contact seemed to fade away into the background as if her body knew she needed rest from the constant onslaught of sexual pleasures.  She relaxed for a minute, but those treating her were not pleased with her resting and they knew how her body responded better than she did.  Her eyes flew open her rest over as a pair of hands cupped her barely developing breasts.  Gentle, oiled fingers kneaded her ultra-sensitive nipples, forcing her to arch her back in pleasure and she once more entered a string of orgasms, her voice echoing in the chamber as her poor restrained body was strained by the pleasures they were determined to wring out of her. 

 

So it continued, though out the day and into the night, except for very brief breaks for fluids and to allow the girl to void before being once more forced painfully to accept the metal penetration and the non-stop assault upon her tender sex – now painfully inflamed and raw from friction in spite of the lubrication used.   Teams of doctors relieved each other regularly, but their was no relief for their poor tormented victim, suffering the torments of pleasure as her engorged organ simply refused to shut down and her climaxes seemed to become more intense and powerful, each one seeming to convulse her whole being, forcing screams of pleasure from her throat which gradually became more and more raspy and weak as her voice went still begging them to stop, begging them to show some mercy, but they were convicted that they were in the right and doing what was right for her, hence the excused themselves from humanity and continued in their own course.  

 

As time past the medical team learned to rely upon her body language because her voice was absolutely gone.  By down it was obvious that Josette was so exhausted that the experiential treatment could not be extended much longer before she lost consciousness, but they team decided to see her full capacity and as the day progressed the gallery filled once more and soon was standing room only until at last in early afternoon Josette fell mercifully into darkness and the test concluded.

 

As she lay unaware score of the medical staff came forward and see and touch – examine they would claim her large clitoris proving that they would allow her now rest even when unaware of their manipulations.  At last she was taken to be cleaned by the nursing staff and tucked in bed.  When she awakened the pain in her vulva was severe, most of the skin over her clitoris literally rubbed off in spite of the lubrication.

 

Meanwhile in his office Dr. Jeher writes to Dr. Blundell that only time will see if the over stimulation will bring about the long hoped for cure.  She had been amazingly capable of response and had achieved release more than 125 times in 30 hours or on average about once ever 15 minutes.  He concluded, “therefore I cannot be certain of any outcome.  I believed the child should be carefully observed.  Should there be significant recurrence, I suggest radical amputation of the female organ and any related tissue.”

 

 

Author’s note:  It is not surprising that this period is sometimes referred to as the Great Terror.

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As Emily waited for her ex just outside the gym door a group of his boys from the team passed by her, every one of them giving her a smirk and a look up and down. Dispite how used to being checked out she was Emily was a bit unnerved by all those guys undressing her with their eyes. She knew they all wanted her, but hell she was only 17 she wasn't going to give it away to just anyone!

Moments later Jeremy jogged out of the change room to meet her and, rather than leading her out to his car, he took her hand and said “You've gotta see this babe.” Pulling her back toward the change room. She struggled against him asking why and what but he just tightened his grip and dragged her toward the door.

“Jeremy NO! I don't want to go in there! Stop it!” she cried, but he only slapped a hand over her mouth and pushed her into the boys locker room. Into the middle of 30 naked seniors all with their cocks hard and ready to go. “What the fuck!?”

“You need to be taught a lesson Em, you've teased your last cock bitch. Take off your clothes before we do it for you.” Jeremy snarled, and many of the team members made sounds of agreement.

“NO! You ass-hole let me out of here!” Emily screamed and ran for the door. But two of the guys on the team grabbed her by the arms and threw her back onto the floor in the centre of the room. “Let me go! I'm sorry Jeremy just let me go!”

“Too late bitch there isn't a guy in the school you haven't let on. Guys, she's clearly not going to strip for us. Help her out.” Jeremy replied and his two closest friends Ryan and Jake advanced on her. Jake grabbed her wrists while Ryan produced a knife from his gym bag and cut her t-shirt and skirt off.

“Damn man, check out those tits! I'll be fucking those!” Jake laughed, pulling Emily closer to him so she could feel his hard-on pressing against her ass. Ryan quickly sliced off her bra and panties too, revealing big dark nipples and a neatly trimmed snatch. She screamed again and begged to let go, but Jake was having none of that now, he released her wrists and started rubbing her tits from behind, pinching and twisting her nipples.

“Oh c'mon boys shove a cock in this bitches mouth & shut her the fuck up!” he called and a new boy whose name Emily didn't even know walked up to her “Open up bitch!” he ordered. When she refused he slapped her.

“You asshole!” she snarled when her vision cleared, but the moment she opened her mouth he pulled her face over his hard 7inch prick and began to fuck her face. Emily struggled against he and Jake but could do nothing against the larger stronger men. The repositioned her on her knees and Ryan began fondelling her tits with Jake while most of the guys held back stroking themselves Jeremy stepped forward and stuck two fingers in her dry pussy causing her to groan in pain. He fucked her cunt with his fingers vigerously then began licking and sucking on her clit and she finally began to get wet.

“Aww, look at that boys shes starting to like it Jeremy laughed, and the boy fucking her mouth blew his load letting some other stranger take his place before Emily could even shout for help again. Jeremy had been with plenty of girls and knew how to eat a woman out, he was going to town on Emily's virgin pussy. She felt embarrassed, degraded, but she couldn't deny that it was beginning to feel really fucking good. Her jaw and tits were aching but her pussy had never felt so good. She let out a low moan that Ryan only heard. “You're fucking right she likes it” he yelled. “She's moaning like a whore over here!” He got up, letting some other guy feel her nipples. Emily was rocking her hips back and forth with Jeremy's finger-fucking silently wondering why she hadn't let him do this to her before. She let out another moan over the cock in her mouth and began sucking it, she found herself enjoying how filthy she was being and when she felt hot cum pouring over her toungue for the second time she swallowed every drop, just like the other girls always talked about.

Her pleasure was briefly interupped by Ryan pushing a finger into her ass however. She squirmed, fighting against his intrusion, never in her life had she expected to have someone touch her ass! “Fuck it” Ryan smirked as he noticed her squirming. He shoved his hand in her dripping twat and lubed up his cock, ramming it into her ass in one push.

“AHHHH! Stop!” Emily cried, trying despratly to spit the prick out of her mouth, but whoever it belonged to grabbed her head and forced her to keep sucking.

“That's the spirit man!” Jeremy said and Emily soon felt his cock pushing into her pussy. She was in such pain! Her ass was on fire, tears poured down her cheeks and were quickly mixed with cum as the guy in her mouth blew his load all over her face, cock-slapped her and let a new one take his place. Her cunt was stretched to its limit as Jeremy's thick cock forced its way in. Ryan was pumping furiously and came suddenly, filling her ass with his jiz and almost exactly when he did Jeremy thrust in forcefully breaking through her hymen. “Eugh . . . jesus she's fucking TIGHT!” Jeremy moaned as he started fucking his once-virgin ex, her juices mixed with blood and Ryan's cum as he picked up the pace.

Over the next few hours Emily was fucking in all holes by every guy in the team. Jeremy must have done her the most though. He was violent with her and set an example for the others. Any pleasure she had felt when he was eating her out was lost as he ravaged her aching pussy, ass, and mouth in sucsession. Very slowly however that warmth returned to her. Jeremy, Ryan, and Jake long since spent one of the black team members who hadn't even touched her yet walked up to her and, while her face was still being fucked whispered in her ear - “Even had 9 inches you whore?” He lined himself up with her dripping pussy and slammed himself in to the hilt knocking the air out of Emily's lungs. He pulled all the way out and rammed in a second time and Emily moaned loudly. Being so well lubed from all the cum of the previous guys the black guys prick slid in and out without pain, and Emily was soon begging for it. The cock in her mouth pulled out and sprayed over her face like so many others and everyone watched as she screamed for more.

“OOOOOooooh!” She cried. “Ahhh YESSSS!” the black guy, whose name was Frank fucked her roughly, pulling all the way out and slamming back in, again and again and again mercilessly. The rest of the team was in shock. Frank fucked her for several minutes, and when he was about to come, rammed her in the ass and blew his load deep inside it. Emily only screamed for more. “Oh GOD YEAH! GIVE ME MORE! ANYONE! Please!!!! Jeremy! Fuck my ass for me!” Jeremy and the other guys wasted no time. Jeremy was hard again just from listen to her moan for Frank and went at her ass as she begged him. Two other guys got inside her cunt at once and she moaned like the whore she truly was as they filled her out. Jake got under her and fucked her big bouncy tits while a boy named Andy had her suck him off.

Emily came over and over again unable to breath but still begging for more cock until none of the guys could give her more. One of them pushed his fist into her filthy pussy and fist-fucked her until she squirted all over him. Another team member went and got one of the hockey sticks from the supply closet and pushed it into her ass as far as it could go, someone else found a bowling pin and forced the smaller end into her cunt. Emily was insaitaible and only stopped beggin for it when Jeremy got his hard-on back and threw her in the shower. He washed her down and wrapped his hand over her throat, her fucked her now clean and less-lubricated cunt with such ferioucity he has never imagined and, as her air supply diminished Emily's eyes went wide. She stopped moaning his name and started scratching at his arms, choking and trying desperately to get him to stop. They came together finally and Emily passed out. He dropped her on the floor, tossed a towel over her and told the team to pack it up.

Over the next few weeks Emily and Jeremy fucked like rabbits, and on Fridays, he shared her with his team.

I gazed down at her and was impressed with the amazing tight body.

The headlights of my car caught her in a shadowy embrace as her chest heaved, reveiling a dress of sheer material which had a hard time containing her large firm tits.

Just then I sensed a predator stalking in the shadows. I felt the power of him, and sensed he was the same drunk asshole who drove his flashing girlfriend past my truck earlier.

He was not human.

I swung to face the creature, and felt the old familiar vibe of a zombie.

"Aint you past your bedtime asshole?" I asked in perfect southern.

"Fuck you sorcerer, step aside." came the reply.

But he caught me in a horny state, and I always enjoy fucking with the simple minded zombies.

I met his gaze as I waved my hand over the hapless form of his young date.

She stirred, caught between my power and his.

Then she rose to her knees and brought her lips to my zipper, drawing it down with her teeth.

The zombie slashed at me but was driven back by my sheer power.

His fist met a brick wall of power even as his date submitted to the thrust of my cock in her mouth.

"Damn you sorcerer, I will avenge this affront to my power!"

Yeah, Yeah, I thought as I glided my engorged cock in and out of the lips of this young prize.

I smiled as I watched this young nubile girl bend to my will.

I smiled at the zombie, who was having a hard time dealing with my salt wall, enchanted ground which he knew he could never cross, as I cruelly pulled the young girl's hair, forcing my hard cock in and out.

To Be continued.

Both of them had ex-boyfriends who they saw on the side, I never said anything because I knew it would only hurt my friendship with their husbands.  I got wind from the registry clerk that they were checking in with four guys into this hotel so I found the room number and I set up the trap.

I completely forgot about the trap as I had just found out that I had got a job working on a big budget film as am assistant camera man, but then the registry clerk who was an ex-girlfriend of mine came round and gave me the tape (I had recorded us fucking over a year ago that is why she agreed to the whole set-up, because she knew I would post the video on the internet) so I put the tape in and as soon as they got into the room they started to tear each other's clothes off and they did EVERYTHING and when I mean EVERYTHING I mean EVERYTHING - blowjobs, gangbangs, DPs, girl-on-girl - it was like watching a porno (shame it was only one view though...).  I jacked off watching it for a while and didn't think too much of it as I put it into my collection of voyeuristic material and left it there. 

One day we all went out to dinner and their husbands said that they were going away for 2 weeks because they needed to set up some new network out in Thailand for their company - that is when my dirty imagination kicked in - with their husbands away they would want to be fucking their boyfriends, so I hatched a plan.  When I went home I picked out the opening scenes of the video encoded it into .avi format and sent the link in an email to Beatrice, I got a call instantly which sent my heart racing I hadn't thought that would happen and I hadn't planned what I was going to do next.

"Where did you get the tape?" asked Beatrice

"Don't worry about that" I hesitantly replied.

"What do you want, money?" was her stupid response.  People with money always think that people who don't have money are like them that they are motivated by money.  I was greedy for something else.

"No.  I want to have some fun with"

"What do you mean fun?" she replied.  It was her turn to be hesitant.

"I want you to be my sex slave for the two weeks your husband is away do you understand?"

"Fuck you" was her reply and she slammed the phone down.  I was scared I thought she would tell her husband, and that he would tell the police and then my whole operation would be bungled.  Then I got the courage to go to their place, I was gonna apologise to her and wish him luck on his trip.  As I was heading to the train station I saw her coming out of the train, my heart was beating so fast I wanted to run but my legs didn't move.  She came over and started to talk to me.

"Look, please don't tell Kevin about this please, I'll do anything" her eyes were pleading and I got my courage back.

"Anything?" she silently nodded, looking down.  So the first one was down with the plan.  Rebecca was going to be the big obstacle.  I told Beatrice that she had to get Rebecca to agree as well or there would be no deal.  She said she would try and I told her, don't try just make it happen otherwise Kevin and Tom would get the tape and everyone else we all mutually knew.  She got back on the train and I then went home.

Rebecca said she wouldn't agree to it, so I said to Beatrice that if she didn't agree but Beatrice did then I would edit Beatrice out and send Tom (Rebecca's husband) the tape.  Eventually Rebecca agreed but said that she couldn't come right away because her mother was ill (the bitch thought I would fuck her less, because of the time she would be there, how wrong she was because I would fuck her twice as much). 

So the big day came and I went round Beatrice's flat as soon as I was sure that Kevin was in the air (I phoned Kevin and Tom and they both said that they were on the plane and if I could check in on Rebecca and Beatrice from time to time, I said alright knowing fully I was fuck them until my dick was sore) I found her in the flat alone and I grabbed her straight away and started kissing her and groping her she was shocked and slapped me, I was angry I told her to get on her knees and suck my dick, she said she wouldn't so I left.  I got on the train and went home thinking fuck it, it was too much hassle with the whole blackmail thing, until I got home and realised there was some 37 missed calls on my mobile phone, I put my jacket down and as she phoned again.

"Deals off bitch, I am gonna ruin the both of you"

"Please don't do that, please I am begging you please" she pleaded

"Look I am giving you one chance, ok.  I want you to take your clothes off right now put a cushion on the floor and kneel down there and wait for me.  Whatever the fuck I tell you to do you will do ok?"

"ok" she was crying I could tell, but the blood was rushing to my dick as I was saying this. 

"One more thing keep the front door to the flat open so I can get in".

I grabbed my Digital Camcorder, some pornos on DVD, my laptop and went to her flat all the while my dick was straining to get out of my pants.  As I got to the front door I decided if it was locked I was just gonna turn around and forget about the whole thing.  I turned the Camcorder on and went it.  The door was open.  The most beautiful sight in the whole world stood (well kneeled!) before me, Beatrice naked with her big tits and fine figure.  She asked why I was filming this, I told her it was none of her business, I told her to turn around and show me her ass.  I was gonna fuck that at some point I decided right now I wanted to get sucked off but the excitement of it all had made me kinda limp so I told her to open my flies and then turn around and rub her ass on my cock until I was hard.  She complied and within seconds of touching her soft ass I was hard as a rock, I roughly pushed her to the ground and then told her to suck my cock.  She held my cock and I told her to look up at the camera as she put it in her mouth.  The feeling was electric, she sucked for a couple of minutes and then I told her I was gonna cum she took my dick out of her mouth and started jerking it

"Oh Beatrice I wanna cum in you mouth.  I want you to swallow it"

"I don't like that" she said

"I've seen the vid bitch, there's not much you don't like now do as I say" I said to her.

She did as I said and I shot a huge load in her mouth and tears were running down her face;

"Open your mouth show me the cum, good girl now swallow it" which she did, partly choking on it as it went down.  I was so satiated by the humiliation of this bitch that I turned the camera off and she ran to the toilet.  I locked the front door, incase someone came in and then went to the toilet, she was retching in the sink.

"You swallowed your boyfriend's cum, what's wrong with mine?" she didn't say anything and so I started to rub my cockhead up and down her ass.  I grabbed her hips and started to hump it as she washed the cum off her chin.  I opened up the medicine cabinet and took out some birth control pills and some baby oil, I told her hurry up because I needed servicing again.  As I was leaving the toilet she closed the door and was about to lock it, I told her that she couldn't lock any of the doors anymore (except the front door) I didn't want her calling anyone just in case things got rough for her. 

I picked up my bag and went to the living room, I drew the curtains and took my clothes off.  She was taking her time in the toilet.

"Beatrice hurry the fuck up" she came to the living room.  I had already oiled my cock up and she looked away from me and my cock.

"Lie down on the couch and spread your legs"  I got on top of her and began to rub my cock at the entrance of her cunt, all the while looking at her tits, her hands were in the air as she didn't want to touch me.  I got in and slowly slid my cock inside her looking at her face as she closed her eyes and sighed slightly.  I began to fuck her slowly at first then as her juices began to lubricate my cock and I began to increase my speed suddenly I realised that the camera wasn't getting this so I got off her and set the camera up.  I had to set the tripod up to get a full picture of me fucking her and then I jumped back on her, this time getting inside without being gentle, she gasped involuntarily and I said "what's the matter you liking it bitch!" and then laughed at her.  A few moments later I started to increase my speed and she knew what was coming next (she thought I was going to make her swallow again) but I kept on pounding her until I came inside her.  I collapsed on her and she crawled out from underneath me and went in tears to the bath room.  I went to sleep for awhile, when I woke I realise where I was and thought maybe Beatrice had done a runner and so I called out to her.  She crept out of her the bedroom and opened the living room door, I was relieved and then asked her to take her clothes off again - which she did without arguing. 

I got up and went to my bag and took out some DVDs, I looked for some good gangbang stuff and put in her DVD player.  I told her to sit on the couch as I found the scene of my favourite pornstar while I walked back to the couch I sat next to her and looked at her and all I said was "suck" which she now did obediently.  As she was sucking my cock I told her to lie flat so I could get a look at her ass while she sucked me off, the camera was running getting the sucking action and I then slapped her ass which made her suddenly stop sucking.

"What?" I said but she didn't reply and as I put my hand on her ass whilst she sucked me off.  Her phoned began to ring, which I picked up, it was Rebecca.  Beatrice still had my cock in her mouth looking at me about what she should do. 

"Answer the phone, tell her your sucking my dick and that after you swallow my cum you'll call her back"  she took the phone from my hand and I could hear what Rebecca was saying.

"Beatrice, is he there?"

"I am sucking his dick right now, I'll call you back after I swallow his cum" and she handed me the phone and went right back to sucking.  The women on the TV screen was being mercilessly ass fucked and I was about to shoot my load, so I told Beatrice, that I was gonna cum. She sucked me a little harder and I came in her mouth which she swallowed. She left the room and I turned the tv and the camera off, turned my laptop on and uploaded the camera clips onto the computer.

It was late now and she was already in bed, I was again feeling horny and went to the bedroom and crawled up beside her and started rubbing my cock on her ass, she didn't wake so I opened her nighty and spread her cheeks and began to push my hard cock into her asshole, that woke her up.

"What are doing she" she said

"I'm gonna fuck your ass now" I replied lustfully over her shoulder

"No, please" she protested "you haven't even used any lube, please I'm begging you it's going to hurt please"

"I don't care bitch, besides what am I supposed to do with my cock now huh?" she had been so silent through her ordeal I wanted to her something from her.

"I'll suck you off..."I pushed harder "...PLEASE...OW"

"What's that you wanna suck me off and swallow my cum huh?"

"Yes, I wanna suck your dick and swallow your cum" she said almost convincingly.  It was close enough for me.  I got off her and told her to hurry up.  She quickly positioned herself and began to suck me hard.

"You saw that women in the porno today how she moaned and groaned, you gotta do the same" I ordered.  She began to moan and groan and she looked up to see if I was enjoying it, and she let the head of my cock pop a couple of times from her mouth and before I knew I blew my load in her mouth and she swallowed again this time adding;

"Mmmmm that was yummy daddy" I replied to her

"See all you gotta do is make me cum and I will leave you alone for a couple of hours" she turned around and went to bed without saying anything.  I didn't want to her to get the last word before she went to bed so I added "You saved your ass today, quite literally but tomorrow is a different day".  I think I felt her shiver.

Beatrice had woken up and left the bedroom I was confident now that the bitch wouldn't tell anyone and so I got up and went looking for her.  She was in the kitchen having coffee and the look of fear came across her face when she saw my naked body, I yawned and poured myself some coffee and then looked her in the eyes.

"I wanna fuck your ass today, go and lube up your ass or whatever it is you need to do, because when I am hard later I am gonna fuck your ass whether you are ready or not" she put the coffee down and went to the bedroom.  She started to open her drawers looking for something to make the ordeal easier.  I smiled and buttered some toast and had a good hearty meal.  I went to take a piss in the toilet and she was there already taking a shit, she was scared, I bet she thought I was going to make her eat her shit or something - I'm a little perverted but even that is too perverted for me, so I pissed in the bath and poured water down the plughole and then closed the door.

I set up the camera again in the living room and waited for her.  I was just about to call her when she came into the room, my dick stood to attention looking at her naked form.  I wanted to prolong her agony so I asked her what she had done to prepare.

"I used some lube and a dildo"

"Ah...does Kevin get to fuck your ass often?"

"No...he doesn't do that kind of stuff."

"So who taught you about anal preparation and stuff"

"Daniel and Peter"

"The guys you fuck on the side huh?"

"Yes" she replied.  "Ok call up Rebecca tell her to get here today or I will begin to edit the video for her husband".  She picked her phone up from the table and called Rebecca.  I went to fiddle the camera for a bit, and she came into the room and said that Rebecca was going to come today.  I said good and then pushed her over the couch end getting her ass up in the air.  She had prepared her ass well, as I could put two fingers in her ass without a problem.  I picked up the lube bottle and poured some on my cock and some in her ass crack and massaged my cock and her asshole with alternate hands. 

"Hold your cheeks apart" I said as I positioned my cockhead against her asshole, I slowly began to push and it started to go in.  It felt heavenly, I took it out and began to push a little more on my fifth attempt I got all inside and she let out a whimper.

"It's ok baby," I said in a mocking fashion "you've done this before, daddy is gonna cum in your ass then leave you alone".  I began to thrust more and more to see if I could get my whole cock in her ass and I was surprised (well not as much as she was!) when it all fit.  As I was fucking her I grabbed her tits with my oily hands, they were cold and I massaged them as I fucked her ass.

"Baby look at me while I fuck your ass?" she looked over her shoulder and every thrust made her wince with pain it was too much for me and I cummed for what seemed like an eternity coupled with animal like screams of "oh yeah, oh yeah I'm coming in your ass Beatrice".  I took my dick out and she waited for me, she thought I would make her suck it for a bit but I told her she could go.

After lunch, I told her to phone Rebecca again and she did, Rebecca said she would be there in the evening.  Too bad for Beatrice as I was going to fuck her ass again.

"Come here Beatrice get on the couch doggystyle I am gonna fuck your ass again"  she asked was I going to turn the camera on I said "Fuck it I just wanna cum in your ass again".  We lubed up and since her ass was a little loose from the earlier assfucking I shoved my cock in without much problem (She yelped and said to do it slowly) I was pumping her when the phone went off and she picked it up saying it was Rebecca, I was still pumping her and told her to say I was fucking her ass and when I cummed in her ass she would open the front door, for now she would have to wait.

"Rebecca...ah...eh...he is fucking my ass right now...ow...ah...when he cums inside me, I'll let you in" I started pumping harder and harder hearing her speak to the other cock whore outside the front door.  I grabbed her ass I pushed one last time until I thought I would disappear inside her ass as I shot a ball draining amount of cum inside her ass. 

I grabbed a wet wipe and as she went to answer the door I said to her "grab a cushion put in on the floor, and tell her to take her clothes off, I'm gonna do the same to her as I did to you ok?" Beatrice got off the couch with my cum dripping out of her ass and down her leg to answer the door.  I kept the living room door closed and cleaned up my cock.  I heard the crying and then Rebecca's clothes falling to the floor, I knew this bitch was going to be harder to break but I hadn't come this far to fall at the last hurdle, besides I had more then a week to fuck these bitches.  I picked up the camera and opened the door, Rebecca looked at me from the floor with a defiant look, I thought to myself this one needs an ass fucking tonight to break her.  I called Beatrice and told her how to operate the camera, she was going to watch as her friend sucked my dick and swallowed my cum. 

"Beatrice keep my cock and her face in shot all the time ok?" Beatrice nodded. "Rebecca open your mouth" she shivered and opened her mouth as I put my semi-erect penis in her mouth.  Rebecca used her tongue more then Beatrice did who used her lips to keep me going, as I was getting lost in the whole episode I remembered that this bitch hated me so I grabbed a bunch of her hair and began to pound her throat.

"Ahghghh...I'm choking, please I can’t take anymore"

"Take it bitch," I grunted and kept going.  My balls started to tighten and she knew I was gonna cum.  I had seen Rebecca in the film and she didn't swallow her boyfriends cum, and she thought she wouldn't swallow mine because she pulled away, I slapped her face with my cock which made her open her mouth again and then I grabbed the back of her head as I started cumming down her throat.

"Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Fuck yeah, Rebecca you whore swallow my cum, swallow it you fucking bitch," and she choked down my cum with venom in her eyes and a look of shame and disgust.  It felt like there was still some cum in my cock so after she swallowed I told her to keep sucking until all my cum comes out.

"Harder suck it harder you bitch, when I am done with you you'll be begging for my cum".  Finally I was satisfied and I pulled my cock out her mouth and ordered her to say thank you to humiliate her further which she did, I took the camera off of Beatrice and Rebecca got up and ran to the bathroom crying and sobbing.  I uploading my latest victim on the laptop and went to the bathroom.

"Rebecca just so you know the rules, don't lock any doors and do whatever the fuck I tell whenever the fuck I tell you and the next couple of days will fly by" she wasn't listening to me as she was retching and washing her face.  I told Beatrice to go and set up the camera again and as she slid past us I grabbed Rebecca's hips and told her to grind her ass on my cock as I fondled her pussy and tits.  I kissed her neck and as I started to get hard I dragged her out of the bathroom and on to the living room couch and threw her there I passed her the bottle of baby oil and said "Lube up.  Beatrice Camera's rolling?"

"Yes"

"Ok what you gotta do is get her face and my dick going in and out of her ok...important shots are when I first get into her and when I cum inside her alright"  Rebecca didn't say anything as she was fingering her cunt with lube.  She positioned her self and I stuck my cock into her roughly. Beatrice was hovering every so often videoing her face then her pussy and as I told Rebecca to look into the camera I saw that she was hating Beatrice for it which gave me a bit of thrill.

"Uhgh, ugh bitch you want me cum in you?" I said between thrusts

"Yes daddy...ah ah ah...cum inside me daddy" Daddy? Beatrice must have taught her that as it reminded me of the porno we watched and she knew that it would make me cum quickly, and it sure did.  I exploded inside of her and jiggled around for awhile until I was sure I had deposited all my load in her.  Beatrice stopped filming and I slapped her naked ass as I said thank you to her and took the camera off of her then they both disappeared into the bathroom.  I uploaded the film again onto the laptop and then thought about what I was gonna do next to her.  I was a little tired from fucking Beatrice's ass then fucking Rebecca's mouth/throat and then her cunt so I decided that I was gonna fuck her ass tonight and I wouldn't do anything to either of them until then, to store up energy and cum.  I put the TV on and watched some football as the two of them came into the living room and I offhandedly said to them, "I'm gonna fuck Rebecca's ass tonight so prepare yourself for that and Beatrice you are gonna record that on the camcorder ok?"

"Ok" Beatrice replied, Rebecca didn't say anything as I got back to the football.

When it was time to fuck her I thought to humiliate them even further I was gonna rig my laptop to Beatrice's bedroom TV so they would have to watch themselves being fucked by me whilst I was fucking Rebecca's ass.  I put the camera on and their nervous naked forms entered into the bedroom Beatrice pulled the dildo out of Rebecca's ass and then came round to my side of the bed I grabbed the remote and the TV blinked on with Beatrice sucking my cock, Rebecca smiled slightly as she watched her friend being humiliated by me.  Rebecca got on the bed on all fours and waited for me to order her. 

"Spread those cheeks for me baby,  Beatrice lube up my cock" I didn't want to be gentle with her so after Beatrice got boths hands on the camera I pushed slowly and surely until I had entered her.

"Ahhh, please don’t do it so hard it hurts" then she started crying.  I began fucking her ass in earnest and half way through I got tired and lay down on top of her, she couldn't take my weight and of course collapsed on the bed.  As I was about to get up and pick her up I glanced towards the TV and saw my cock throat-fucking Rebecca which made me instantly rejuvenated and I began to fuck her ass by pounding and pounding her while she looked back with tears in her eyes and pleading whimpers lying flat on the bed.

"No mercy for you today, I am gonna enjoy every part of your body" after a few moments I started to move faster and faster as on the TV screen I was doing the same thing to her throat and then I started to thrust into her harder and harder and then when I cummed in her throat on the TV screen the look of disgust and humiliation was all I needed to see for me to cum in her ass too.

After they cleaned up I slept with the both of them in the bed and went from one and the other just kissing them and biting them until I fell asleep.  When I awoke, they were both next to me asleep so I woke them and pointed at my hard cock, Beatrice had escaped for awhile from my cock but I looked at Rebecca and said to Beatrice "You go and make breakfast for us" and looking at Rebecca "You got some cum-swallowing to do"  as Beatrice escaped I told Rebecca to position herself so I got a good view of her ass, she started sucking me reluctantly and so to encourage her I stuck my finger in her ass which made her yelp. "Has your ass recovered yet?"

"No it still hurts" she said between her words and my cock filling her mouth.  I wanted to taunt her.

"Stop sucking my dick - you're no good at it, I'm gonna fuck your ass again"

"Wait, please" she said as my cock plopped out of her mouth "I will suck you good please don't fuck my ass today" and she went back to sucking and moaning.

"Ok, I'll fuck Beatrice's ass today, but you have to swallow my cum.  Ah...when I cum call out to Beatrice to record it ok?"

"Mmmm.Mmmm" was all the bitch said.  I didn't have to say anything because as she was massaging my balls she must've felt them churning she took my cock out of her mouth and called out "Beatrice hurry up he's cumming!"  as she was working my cock and Beatrice's was getting the camera ready I told Rebecca to work the camera, because I was gonna use the flicks for my own personal use.

"Ready" said Beatrice.

"Mmmmm [pop] daddy please cum in my mouth. Mmmmm MMMmm.  [slurp] [slurp]. Mmmmm.  Fill my mouth with your cum Daddy I wanna swallow it all" that was all I needed to hear.

"Ahhhhh you fucking bitch I'm cumming, I'm cumming" I chimed in and I heard her swallowing my cum and then heard her say "that was yummy daddy" just like Beatrice did yesterday and then she continued to suck for a few minutes getting it clean.

After breakfast I told Beatrice that Rebecca was going to record me fucking her up the ass she cried and then said "ok".  I slept until about 4pm as I was shattered and my balls needed to recover from splattering the insides of these whores.  I walked into the living room and found them watching TV.

"You guys ready?" I asked with my semi-erect dick waving in the air.  Beatrice looked and said to me

"Please be gentle with me" and then sobbed somewhat.  If I had a heart it would have broken then, but all the blood was in my cock and I wanted her ass to fuck and so as Rebecca began to record as I pushed Beatrice over the couch and pushed my lubed cock in her ass and began to grunt and swear at her as I got inside her.

"Take it you fucking whore" I grabbed her hair and pulled it towards me "Look at me while I am fucking your ass you hear"

"Oow...Mhh...Yes...Daddy" she managed to say as I was getting into a steady rhythm of pumping her ass.

"Rebecca, get down then and look at my cock raping her ass" I ordered, the naked bitch got on to her knees and pointed the camera at my dick going into her friend's ass, and with each grunt that made Beatrice yelp I saw the smile on Rebecca's face growing wider.  Rebecca must have blamed Beatrice for this and vice versa so they liked watching each being ravaged by me - which was all the better for me!

"Yeah, Beatrice I am cumming inside your ass...mmmm yeah, do you want me to come in your ass?"

"Yeah daddy, cum inside my ass...yeah.....ugh...ugh...ugh" I exploded inside her and the cum spilt out and fell on Rebecca's leg, she wiped her hand on it and then saw me looking at her and she licked her hand clean of it rather then wiping it somewhere.  Beatrice was crying because I had hurt her so much and then she went into the bathroom to shit out my cum no doubt.  I wiped myself and said to them that I would order some pizza for them so they could recover.

After pizza, Beatrice said she wanted a bath and I let her have a bath whilst Rebecca was left alone with me.  Before going in the bath Beatrice got on her knees and put my dick in her mouth and sucked it for a few moments really hard and said to me "fuck Rebecca in the ass again" and I smiled at her.  Rebecca was naked on the couch wondered what I was going to do to her next, I put in a porno into the DVD player and sat back looking at her "Do I have to tell you what to do?" I asked.  She opened her mouth and shoved my erect cock in her mouth and hungrily began sucking on it.  Between sucks she asked "is this a gangbang film?"

"Yes but don't worry you're not it" I quipped as I pushed her head back down on my cock.

Over the next week I made them compete with each other promising that I would give the tape to the one who made me cum the most.  I never did, I still got it and all the other flicks I made.  I still fuck them from time to time, and their husbands are still clueless.

The End.

I went home which was only a few houses away and not long after she came to my house and said she was sorry but she had to do that because her brother had begun to pester her to let him  fuck her and she said brothers and sisters shouldnt and wouldnt let him.

She said she would do it for me if I liked and I could finger her so we could still be friends. She undressed herself and I di the same and got on my bed. She was wanking me and asked what it felt like to be sucked and I said it felt great and would she like to do it to me. She said no she wouldnt like my cock in her mouth and I said it was all right nothing came out of it.

She still said no so I left it. She was still happy to wank me and let me finger her. I was really giving her a great time and fingering her and rubbing her clit and she was really having fun. She had an orgasm pretty soon after. Then she said after she came she didnt feel ,like it any more and I said I wanted her to finish it for me and she said she didnt want to.

I got a bit wild and I grabbed her and got on top of her and I said I would fuck her if she didnt. We struggled and I was too strong for her and I managed to get her on her back and get her legs over my shoulders spread her cunt open and got my cock and forced it into her. I was holding one of her arms down as well and she was really fighting me off. The feeling of it going into her was fantastic, I could feel her cunt all tight and wet and warm as I forced it deep into her. As I got it in I held her other arm and looked down at her and she looked beautiful, she was mad and fighting me. Her nipples were all red but she didnt have much tit yet. She was shaking her head and I had not realised how beautiful she was when she was mad.  

It felt absolutely fantastic, it was my first time fucking a girl and I never believed it could feel so good. I was so excited that I had my cock in her, and she was trying to buck and fight me off her but I got down right on top of her and held her down. I kissed her nipples and she stopped fighting me and as she did I looked at her wild face and before she realised it I was kissing her. I had never felt so good ever before, I was fucking my first girl and kissing her and she was all fired up and wild - I never would have believed it could feel so good.

As I kissed her , which I had not done before , she calmed down and let me keep kissing, he legs were now forced right down on her shoulders as I lent forward to kiss her and my cock was as far as it would go into her. She broke away and said its ok I will let you now just let me get my legs off your shoulders, I promise you can keep it in me. 

I leaned back and she got her legs off my shoulders and sort of wrapped them around my back and pulled herself onto my cock, it felt fantastic, then she said kiss me again and I did and as I kissed her she and I fucked each other as she started to fuck me at the same time I was fucking her. My cock kept popping out and then it went straight back in without having to touch it.

We did it for about 10 minutes before I came and that was the end of it.

Afterwards we both said how good it was and she said she wanted me to do it again after. I did.

After that we did it nearly every day until I started to ejaculate.

That stopped us for a while but by then we were both doing it oral on each other so we got bye on that until I got some condoms and we started all over again. Her brother tried to fuck her a couple of times but she screamed and kicked him where I told her to and sfter that he didnt try again. She was mine.

  

I turned my head rapidly, glancing around the room to see if I could recognise it.

I couldn't.

By now the only word circling round my head was fuck, fuck, fuck.

Where was I?

What had happened last night?

An even worser thought hit me when I realised I was naked.

Who had done this? Had my drink been drugged? Had they raped me? What were they going to do with me?

I was so scared, I tried tugging at the ropes which bound my wrists and ankles to try to pry them loose, but to no avail. They were tied pretty tight, obviously someone didn't want me to get out. My breathing had become really rapid, my chest and throat were tightening up. I was having a panic attack. I needed to calm down and think this through so I closed my eyes and tried to slow my breathing. As I did, I re-opened my eyes and looked around the room. It seemed really elegant. Crimson red walls with black floural patterns printed over the top, long golden drape curtains which hung to the floor, beige carpet, the bed I was tied to was a big four poster bed with drapes hanging round and the sheets felt pretty silky.

Whoever's house this was, they certainly weren't lacking money.

I once again tugged at the ropes, trying to somehow wriggle out of them. In the end I managed to at least pull the ropes enough so I could close my legs, as they had been prised open before. I jumped madly when I suddenly heard a bang outside of the door and it started to move. Someone was coming in. I hesitated, but closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep. Maybe they'd already done what they had to do with me and wake me up and let me go.

Although my optimistic thoughts soon swept away as whoever it was who came through the door walked swiftly over to the bed, pulled some sort of lever to prise my legs open again and began touching my clit. I wanted to scream out loud for the person to stop and fight and punch and kick, but I couldn't bring myself to do it. I didn't want to open my eyes to see the face of the person who was violating me. As they carried on slowly circling their finger round my clit, my body responded and there was nothing I could do to stop it. I could feel that I'd started to get wet and it was slowly oozing out my hole. The person chuckled, it was a deep chuckle so obviously it was a man, he'd noticed how wet I was getting and he slowly slid a finger into my tight hole and he carried on circling my clit with his other finger.

But that was the last straw, I didn't want this stranger touching me down there any longer so I suddenly let out an earpiercing scream and opened my eyes, and as I did he looked down at me in shock. The man seemed round about my age (20) and he was also naked. He was quite tall and his hair was a shock of messy black. He had a light natural tan, perfectly toned muscles and a pretty huge cock. He was really hard and all the blood was pulsing down to his head, he looked like he really needed to cum but was somehow holding back.

"So," he began. His voice was deep, but soft and really seductive. "You've been awake all this time?"

I wanted to scream at him and tell him to let me go. But as I opened my mouth, my voice cracked, tears began to flow down my face and the only words I could choke out were,

"Please...s-stop...let me g-go...please!"

"Oh don't worry, in time I'll let you go. But first I intend to pleasure you for some time." he explained.

His soft voice seemed to hypnotise me and I almost just wanted to agree with him and let him continue, but I shook my head violently and cried even more.

"No p-please. I don't want you too, I don't n-need pleasure...I just w-want to go h-home!"

"Oh, believe me I think you do need some pleasure. I've been watching you for quite a while now. I know you live alone, you have no boyfriend, you visit you parents every few days and...judging by how tight you are, you haven't had sex in quite a while." he laughed at his own words while I choked on my tears.

He'd been watching me? He knew where I lived and what I did? I said nothing more as I tried to wriggle free once again and I pulled my legs together. He mearly laughed softly and brought his hand down to tease my clit once more.

"Oh please don't do this! Don't touch me, please!" I cried as I tried to force my legs together tightly.

"You do realise that this lever here will just pull your legs apart and I will have access to you. This is going to happen whatever you say or try to do, so you may aswell go along with it or I'll just force you to comply. Your body will respond greatly to me anyway and you won't be able to help but just enjoy the pleasure that will be surging through you." he muttered, almost as if he'd been through this before.

But he was right, as he slowly started pinching my clit through my closed legs I couldn't help but feel some excitement. My body was telling me to go along with it and my pussy was hot and gushing but my head was saying no. I'd try to get him to stop no matter what it took.

-

 

So I took the plunge and asked her if she would like to come back to my hotel with me.  She said OK but I had to pay the bar something which wasn’t much so soon we were back in my room.

 

I was as nervous as hell and didn’t know what I should do.  I had some condoms with me just in case but I hadn’t a clue how to start things off.  On top of that I was a bit woozy from so much piss.

 

It was OK though as Sawarea took over and went into the bathroom where I could hear her showering.  I tried to join her but she had locked the door.  Then she came out wearing nothing but the hotel towel.  She looked really pretty.  She came over to the bed and looked me in the eye.  Then smiling she said quietly in that cute Thai accent “Shower please”.

 

I got the message and had a shower carefully washing my cock which was already half erect.  I used the small hand towel to dry myself and as couldn’t cover myself with that and didn’t want to get dressed again I walked back into the bedroom stark naked with my cock sticking out in front of me.

 

Sawarea had turned out the main light leaving only the bedside light.  She was lying in my bed covered with a sheet.  I knew she was nude as the towel was hanging neatly from a chair.  Her black hair was mussed up against the white pillow and she looked beautiful.  I could see her looking at my cock as I walked over to her, I guessed that she was thinking that she would soon have that inside her.

 

She smiled that lovely smile and opened the sheet for me to get in.  Beside her warm body I pulled down the sheet to look at her breasts which were small but with hard pointy nipples.  She let me touch them and caress them.  I gently kissed her nipples and then sucked on them.

 

I ran my hand down her flat belly to feel her pubic hair and searched for her cunt.  It felt small and I slipped my finger into the crack.  It felt warm and tender but not wet.  I explored it with my fingers pushing them into her hole but she winced as I did it so I knew I was hurting her.  I found what I thought was her clit and started to gently massage it.

 

I must have been in the wrong place as I felt her hand on mine guiding my fingers to her clit and helping me rub it up and down.  Soon she was moaning quietly and her juices started to run.  This was fantastic I have fucked a few women but this was the first time one had helped my touch her up.

 

With her other hand she was playing with my cock which was as hard as a rock I wanted so much to ram it into that’s soft warm cunt so I started to get on top of her but she pushed me off saying “No” and quickly scrambled out of bed.  She went to her purse and came back with a condom.  She efficiently tore the wrapper and took out the condom.  I thought “She’s done this a few times before”.

 

She got me to lie on my back and pulled down the sheet so my cock was standing up in the air like a flag pole.  She knelt beside me on the bed looked at my penis for a while examining it carefully with her fingers as though she was looking for some disease, then she caught me staring at her and smiled a big grin.  She gently kissed the tip of my cock and rolled on the condom.  I don’t know about you but I always have trouble getting the damn things on but Sawarea just did it so easily and expertly that I wondered just how many hundreds or even thousands of cocks she had rubbered up in her career as a bar girl.  The thought made me even more horny, I was about to fuck a real slut.

 

She lay down beside me on the bed on her back completely nude with her legs slightly open.  I spent some time looking her over before moving to lie on top of her.  She opened her legs wide to let me in and I pushed my hardness against her opening.  I was so desperate to get it in but I couldn’t seem to find the hole and I could see that I was hurting her.  She put her hand down to guide me in but that didn’t work either.  She was just too small and I was too big for her.

 

Sawarea wriggled out from under me and knelt beside me.  I lay on my back with my hands behind my head and my cock proudly sticking up.  Then she positioned her knees either side of me and lifted up so my cock was pointing directly at the dark crack of her little cunt.  This was great.  I could watch what she was doing; enjoy looking at her naked body and those nice small tits.  I watched her hands holding my prick as she rubbed it up and down against her vagina.  I could hardly believe that I was actually watching a girl put my cock into her cunt.

 

She looked straight ahead and closed her eyes as she knelt astride me and concentrated on pushing my cock into her.  I could feel it and watch going into her warm hole.  Then I was in her, she was so tight around me it felt magnificent.  Sawarea started moving up and down so that my cock thrust deeper into her.

 

Her tits were bouncing up and down so I reached out with both hands to hold them and pull on her nipples.  I played with her tits as she fucked me.

 

It felt so good that I was worried that I might cum.  I think she sensed this as she slowed down and got me to roll over on to my side so that we were fucking face to face on our sides.  It slipped out as we changed position but went back in easily as she had her legs open and wrapped around me.  Her body was warm against me.  I was beginning to sweat despite the air conditioning but her skin was smooth as silk.

 

Then she changed position so she had her back to me.  I thought she wanted my cock in her ass, something everybody talks about but I have never done.  I started pushing it in towards her ass not really knowing how to get it in, but she gently said “No” and used her hands to direct it back into her wet cunt.  It was lovely fucking her like that.

 

Then I was on top again with her legs wide open under me.  This was good as I had better control to stop reaching a climax.  I could slow things down each time it started.  She closed her legs so my legs were apart either side of her with my cock trapped tightly in her cunt.  This was so fantastic.  This girl was such a hot fuck.

 

With her legs wide open again and me on top I started almost taking it out and then ramming it back in with strong deep strokes right into that lovely cunt.  She was beginning to moan and I sensed her reaching a climax.  In any case I couldn’t hold it back much longer.  With one big thrust I gasped “Oh shit!!!” and started pumping ejaculate into her womb.

 

At the same time Sawarea came and I could hardly believe how noisy she was.  I have never fucked a woman who made such loud “Oh, oh, oh” noises before.  They must have heard her all over the hotel.  I thought maybe she was faking it but then her whole body jerked as she went into 3 juddering contractions.  This was something way beyond my experience she just came like a rocket.

 

I collapsed on top of her sweaty and exhausted.

 

After a while I pulled out of her as I was worried that the condom might come off.  I went to the bathroom flushed it bulging with creamy cum.  I washed my limp cock and went back to the bedroom.  Sawarea went to the bathroom as well and I thought I heard her peeing.  Then she came back into bed with me and naked we held each other tight as she wrapped her legs around me.

 

As I dosed off I was thinking about the racket she had made and how all the guys on this floor of the hotel would have heard her.  There were about 20 drunken guys out there so I just hoped it didn’t cause any problems.

 

I woke to the sound of somebody knocking on the door.  I dragged myself out of bed and half asleep opened the door to my room.  It was my best friend Mike.  He gave me a sob story about being our last night and he hadn’t managed to lay anybody and he knew that I had the girl Sawarea from the bar in my room so could he borrow her.  I told him he couldn’t “borrow” her.  He said he would pay her good money if she would go with him.

 

I didn’t really want Sawarea to leave my bed as I was very comfortable with her in it, but he was a good friend and a nice guy who I knew would treat her well.  I thought that it wasn’t fair not to give Sawarea the opportunity of making more money if she wanted so I told Mike that he had better ask Sawarea.  I told him to wait at the door while I spoke to her.

 

When I went back into the room Sawarea was already out of bed and standing looking worried with the hotel towel wrapped chastely around her.  I told her my friend was at the door and wanted to talk to her.  I added that he was a good man and wouldn’t hurt her.  She looked at me frowning but went to the door.

 

I could hear them talking for sometime.  Then they both came into the room and Mike said that she had agreed to go with him for 3,000 baht (about $90).  This was a lot of money for a bar girl and I guess I wasn’t surprised that she had agreed. Even so I was disappointed that she was going with him.

 

Sawarea started to pick up her clothes but I told her not to as Mike was in the next room and I would leave my door open so that she could come back to sleep with me.  At first Sawarea seemed a bit reluctant at this arrangement but at the same time happy that I wanted her back.  Mike agreed that she should come back to me and they left together, Sawarea wearing only a towel.

 

I was fairly pissed off about her going.  Somehow it was like she was my girl going off to fuck another man.  I kept thinking that she was only a whore and would probably fuck another 10 men in the next week so why was I worrying about her.  I would be going home tomorrow and I would never see her again.

 

I couldn’t sleep and kept listening for sounds from the next room, wondering what she was doing.  Would she suck him off or fuck him.  I had forgotten to make sure Mike had a condom but I guessed that Sawarea would be prepared for more than one fuck in a night.  I had got through three more bottles of beer from the bar fridge when I heard cries from the next room.  It sounded like Sawarea coming again.  I thought to myself, hell the slut’s coming with two different guys in the same night. 

 

Then it could be that he was hurting her or maybe some of the other guys had got in on the act.  This worried me as I felt responsible for her but with the additional beers on top of the large amount I had consumed during the day I was somewhat drunk.  So I lay on the bed feeling depressed.  I must have fallen asleep because the next thing I was aware of was the sound of somebody having a shower in my bathroom.

 

Then a warm and very naked body got into bed with me clean and smelling of soap.  She kissed me and snuggled up with me.  Sawarea was back again and I was happy.  It was amazing that she could have sex with another man and then come back to me as though nothing had happened.  To her it was just a job.

 

The next time I woke up it was dark and I could hear drunken voices in my room.  I could see light from a torch and somebody was saying “shush you will wake him up” The alcohol must have really caught up with me.  When I tried to sit up in bed I could see several shapes but the room was spinning. 

 

Sawarea was already sitting up beside me with the sheet pulled up to cover her breasts.  I croaked something about “what at you doing” and somebody replied that they would pay her well and that the bitch could do with more cock.  I recognized the voice as one of the guys who tended to get a bit aggressive when he had a few.  He and his friends were pulling Sawarea out of the bed.  She obviously didn’t want to go and kept saying no.  I was sort of trying to hang on to her but I wasn’t being very effective.

 

They managed to get her out of bed and dragged her struggling naked across the room.  She was making little whimpering noises and still saying “No” as they forced her out of my room. I kept wondering why she didn’t scream but then I realized that plying her trade in the hotel wouldn’t go down well with the management if she woke everybody up.  She was in a “no win” situation. Well at least she might make some money.

 

The poor little whore was out there nude in somebody’s room with several guys using her so I thought that I had better get out of bed and go to help her.  I only got as far as the bathroom where I spent the next half hour wretchedly vomiting.  I crawled back into bed but before I passed out I thought I heard a girl’s voice screaming.  Another Sawarea orgasm I thought.

 

Hours later I was woken up by somebody getting into my bed.  It was Sawarea.  Even in my alcoholic haze I thought that she had an odd smell to her.  Not the fresh smell of soap after she had showered the previous times she had got into my bed.   This time she was obviously too tired or distraught to shower.  I wanted to comfort her and put my arms around her bare body.  She was sticky and to my revulsion I realized what the smell was.  Cum!  She was covered with guys ejaculate.  I thought “Shit! What’s the horrible bitch been doing” and moved to the other side of the bed to get away from her.  I wasn’t going to touch some thing covered in other men’s cream.

 

When I woke up again it was daylight and I had a raging hard-on.  I must have been dreaming about Sawarea I think and what she had done with those guys.  She was still beside me fast asleep and I pulled the sheet down to have a look at her.  I wanted to see what had been done to her.  She looked very pretty and somehow defenseless curled up like a little girl.  She was still nude and I thought I could see traces of dried cum in her hair.  In her hair!! What had they been doing with her hair?

 

I wanted to look at her cunt so I gently rolled her onto her back trying not to wake her.  I pulled her arms off her chest to get a good look at her tits.   Her nipples looked a bit raw and there were marks on her breasts, maybe bruises from hands or bite marks I wasn’t sure.  Looking at her tits sure wasn’t helping my cock though which was as hard as a rock.

 

I managed to get her legs open and could see the crack of her cunt through her black curly pubic hairs.  There was definitely lots of dried cum there sticking her hairs together into matted clumps.  She was either sound asleep or didn’t mind what I was doing as Sawarea had not stirred as I examined her, so I pushed her legs wider open and gingerly put my fingers to the lips of her vagina.  I opened it up wide with both hands so I could get a good look at her sex.  The flesh looked very red to me with abrasions.  I am no expert on women’s sexual organs but this looked as though it had been well used recently.

 

I wanted to look at the ass but that meant rolling her over and suddenly I felt really angry with the cheap slut.  She had been my girl and then she had spent the night fucking other guys.  She would do anything for money.  I just had to shove my cock into the hooker’s hole.  I didn’t have a condom and somehow the thought of the number of cocks that had been in there that night put me off.  She was a cock sucker though so I would fuck the ugly cow’s mouth. 

 

I sat astride her and rubbed my cock against her tits.   This woke her up and the whore looked at me with wide eyes.   “Breakfast time” I growled at her and lifted up to press my big thick penis against the slut’s lips. At first she wouldn’t open her mouth but I pulled her hair and angrily told her that she had better suck my cock or I wouldn’t pay her.  She opened her mouth and I slipped it in between her lips into the wet warmth of the mouth.

 

She was sucking me and I was moving up and down fucking her mouth but it was bloody uncomfortable like that and I had a raging hangover so I got off her and lay on my back with my cock upright in the air.  I told her to suck me off and she meekly bent over me took my cock in both hands and gave me the best blow job I have ever had.   I loved watching her tits bounce around as she serviced me.

 

When I started cumming she tried to pull off but I was still very angry with her and I grabbed her head and forced her to take it all in her mouth.  I made the bitch swallow all my cum.

 

Then suddenly I felt exhausted.  She was looking me with moist eyes so reproachfully and heck I felt guilty.  After what those guys had done to her I had just made it worse.  I was as bad as them.  I pulled her down beside me and cuddled her and we both went to sleep.

 

I couldn’t sleep and kept thinking that I had to do something for Sawarea to make up for the night’s exploitation of her body.  Leaving her asleep I got up showered and dressed.  Then I went around all the guy’s room’s asking whether they had sex with Sawarea and demanding payment.  I knew that money would be the best way of making amends for my behaviour.  Some of them were at breakfast and they all looked terrible with horrible hangovers and little sleep.  I told them I wanted 3,000 baht ($90) from each of them if they had sex with Sawarea.  Some of them said they had only watched so I agreed that 1,000 was OK for watching her being gang banged.

 

Most of them were pretty contrite about their behaviour and a couple of the guys gave 5,000 and 6,000 for the things they had done to her.  I could hardly believe it 12 of the guys had admitted to having sex with her and another 4 to watching.  They had done everything to her using all her holes, even managing to penetrate her with three cocks simultaneously.  They had tried for four but failed.  They had taken photos as well.  I could hardly believe that she had survived but I guessed she was used to it.

 

When I got back to my room I had nearly 50,000 baht for her.  That’s about $1,500 and a lot of money for a Thai bargirl.  She had just come out of the shower when I arrived and as she started getting dressed, toweling her hair I remembered my camera.  She didn’t stop me taking the photos that I have posted here.  I guess it didn’t make a lot of difference to her having been photographed having sex with 12 guys a few hours before.

 

Once she was dressed and made up she looked fine, as pretty as when I first met her.  These girls must be very tough to take what she had that night and then carry on as though nothing had happened.  Most western girls would have spent the day in hospital or at a police station.  She was getting well paid for it and it was part of her job so I guess it was OK.  She was overjoyed when I gave her the money.  She was so excited by getting so much and said that she would go back to her village and give it to her mother, which I thought was really strange. How many western girls would do that?

 

She left my room and the hotel and we got on a bus and then the plane to come home.  I don’t suppose I will ever see her again but then maybe I will go back to Thailand and see if I can find Sawarea’s village.  Another year before I can take more holidays.  I wonder what she will be like then.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

  There was only one thing standing in his way of fucking her... his best friend Greg was dating her.  Erica and Greg had been dating for a year and a half and were nearly inseparable.  It   sickened him when he saw Greg rap his arms around her back and kiss her.  Brian felt that she belonged to him... but he knew that there was nothing he could do to get her away from him.  He missed his opportunity before because he was too shy.  He cursed himself for losing that sexy minx.  

  "Uhh..." he groaned as he saw Greg approach Erica and grab her hips from behind, "Stupid fool, doesn't even know what he's got," mumbled Brian.  He trudged past the two who were kissing gently and walked into his next period waiting for the moment when she arrived.  She walked in just as the bell rang and walked to her seat, right behind Brian.  She greeted him with a beautiful toothy grin, her pink lips parting slightly.  He once again imagined his cock parting her lips, and her bright blue eyes looking up at him as she sucked on his tool.  He snapped back to reality as the teacher begin talking.  The teacher told them that they had a free period.  Happily he turned to Erica and began asking about her weekend.  He became angry when she once again started talking about Greg... Brian thought that she belonged to him.  As Brian joked with her she let loose a beautiful light laugh... god he loved her laugh.  He loved every part of her... he knew he would not last much longer... he needed her.  As she got up to through a paper away he caught sight of her black thong sticking out of her pants...he pictured himself tearing her panties off and rubbing his hands all over that juicy ass of hers.  Then...then... making her beg for him to fuck her.  God he wanted to hear her beg him to put his big cock in her little tight pussy.  At this point he was rocking a major hard on.  He had to get some relief and he went to the guys bathroom and jacked off to thoughts of Erica.  He stroked his 7inch dick and imagined her stripping for him.

  "Erica...Erica....," he moaned as he cummed all over the stall.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Oh...boys too?”

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

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

“Your wife's age?”

“Beth just turned 42”

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

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

“Uh...36DD”

“She shave her pubic area?”

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

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

“Is your daughter a virgin?”

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

“And your son? Anally, I mean”

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

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

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

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

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

“I see,“ I said weakly.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“How many men have you had?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The next thing I remember was a white cloth beeing shoved onto my face, I felt tired.

Whe i awoken it was dark, not for long. I felt dizzy, had a headace and had no clue what time it was or where I was. The same man turned on a light to reviel a dark dingy room, I tried to move only to relieze I was tied to a chair. The man then came up to me and asked my name, I reluctantly told him.

He then called a couple of names, I don`t remember what they were, 4 men came through the door. All tall. One of the men untied me, I tried to run but was caught by the other men. The main man the said that I was a bad girl, and I need to stop fucking around, and behave like the good little bitch I was.

He then told me if I tried to run again he would punish me.

He let go of me for a split second, I tried to run again, I made it almost to the door, when one of the men grabbed my hair, then slapped me so hard I fell uncouncis, I think, because when I awoke I was laying in a bright room with lots of light. I was covered by a sheet. I wanted to go back to sleep but was rudly awaken by one of the men pulling the covef of me and yelling wakie wakie sleeping beauty!

Then anouther one of the men pulled of my clothes, I screamed hoping some one would hear me. The main man told me to be quiet and put his hand over my mouth, I started to cry, he then brushed away my tears and said to be a big girl.

One of the men held my arms together while the other man started licking my virgin pussy, I felt no pleasure! One of the other men started sucking on my tits, I heard one of the men say to prepare for the fun.

About a second later I felt a cock touch my pussy I started to squirm like crazy, but the mans grip got tighter and hurt my wrists. Anouther man slapped me again this time not as hard it only nocked me out for a few seconds. The man the told me to behave, and he started to slowly incirt his cock into me, I screamed , then with a quick push it brok through, I could feel blood come out of me, I was no longer a virgin.

The same man kept humping me faster and faster till he comed in me, then he asked me if I liked it, I screamed no, stop, please don`t. It was all muffled by one mans hand over my mouth. Then the man stopped, I was able to rest for a couple of seconds.

Then anouther man flipped me over and pulled my ass towards him, I could feel his cock rub against me, he told me to say I loved it and I wanted him to do my ass. I resintaly obeyed.

He then slid his cock in with no lube! I screamed so loud, the mans hand couldn`t muffle it. One of the other men slapped me so hard I fell unconsious again. When I awoke it was all over, for the time  beeing. Two men soon came to me and told me I could go home, as long as I didn`t tell.

After that the men came back to my house every couple of weeks and used me, just recently I got up the nerve to tell my parents they didn`t believe me, so w/e.

Soon after my husband returned from sea, we moved to South Carolina his new duty station and rented an apartment.  The apartment building wasn’t the nicest of neighborhoods but it had to do with the small amount of money he was earning.  His paycheck barely covered our car payment, apartment, food, and diapers so we found ourselves living paycheck to paycheck all the time.  Not long after we arrived in Charleston, my husband had to leave again to sea, leaving me alone in a strange new place with no family or friends to help me out if I had any trouble.

It was my first time living away from home on my own, learning to manage a household, raising a brand new baby and dealing with no sex on my own was very challenging.  The only person I knew was the building manager Carl, who lived above us.  My husband and Carl hit it off and he would invite him over almost every night to sit around drinking and talk sports.  So my husband asked Carl to check on me from time to time while he was out at sea to make sure I was ok which Carl was glad to do.

I managed things pretty well for the first two months while my husband was gone with Carl checking on me from time to time.  Carl would help me carry in my groceries and stop in to make small talk usually in the evenings always being very flirtatious and funny.   But in December, about a month before my husband returned I ran into some money trouble.  I had budgeted enough for bills and to go buy Christmas presents for everyone and send them back home to family.  I spent to much money on gifts by mistake, then my car broke down that required me to spend most of our remaining money for the month to get it fixed.  My rent was due and my misfortune left me about $300 short.

Carl stopped by to pick up the rent check that morning and I broke down crying telling all about my problem.  I told him I was afraid of disappointing my husband and worried that if he found out he would get very upset with me.  Carl told me that he would love to help me out but he couldn’t just let me skip a month of rent and he didn’t have $300 to hand out for nothing.  He told me if I was interested, that there was a possible way to earn that money.  I told him that I couldn’t work because daycare would cost too much and I have no one to watch my son.  He said the job did not require me to leave home but I probably couldn’t handle it.  I told him I am a very hard work and never quit, so give me a chance.  He proceeded to tell me that I could earn the money for rent by performing sexual favors for him.  I stood there in total shock with my mouth hanging open not believing what had just been said.  He told me to think on it, and he would check back with me that evening to get my answer or the rent.  Newly married for just a year did I really want to cheat on my husband and chance ruining my relationship?   Plus, I was very sexually naive having only been with two men in my life, and being a slut went against all the Catholic beliefs I was raised on.  Strangely enough, I found myself turned on by his proposal and began to wonder if I could actually go through with it. 

At 8 pm, I had just put my son down asleep in his crib when Carl returned looking for my answer.  He had a huge grin on his face and looked very pleased when I told him I would do it since I had no other choice and needed the money.  Not to mention, I was pretty horny for not having sex for over 2 months and wanted to get fucked pretty bad.

 Carl grabbed me by the hand and led me to my bedroom and told me to undress because he was dying to see my young hard body naked.  As I undressed out of my little tight shorts and t-shirt, he began undressing himself.  At 48, Carl was in pretty good shape but had a slight beer belly.  He was 6 foot tall, built like a football player, black, and standing next to me he dwarfed my tiny body.

He ravaged my body with his eyes, telling me to lie on the bed in different positions so he could get a good look at what he was paying to enjoy.  I pushed my 36C breast together showing him my hard nipples pulling on them one at a time.  Then I spread my legs showing him my freshly shaven pussy slowly running my fingers across my moistening lips.  Finally, he asked me to bend over doggie style, so he could see my sexy little ass.  It surprised me that he didn’t just jumped right on, attack me, and do his business, but actually enjoyed making me wait for him.  I was getting turned on more and more as he made me wait for him to touch me.

He was standing by the bed rubbing his hard cock through his boxers which I could see a distinctive bulge.  Then he told me to slide to the end of the bed and remove his boxers for him.  As I got to the end of the bed, he bent down and kissed me on the lips as my hands found his boxer and slid them down to the floor.  As we broke from kissing and he stood up, I saw the biggest and thickest cock I have ever seen in my life.  His cock was pointing straight out at me and had to be at least 10 to 12” long and thick as my wrist.  He didn’t have to say anything to me; I instinctively took his big cock in both hands and began stroking him mesmerized by its size.

He told me to put it in my mouth and suck his cock, so I tried my best to fit as much as I could but it was only the tip.  As I sucked his cock, he ran his hands all over my tits, ass, and stopping on my pussy driving me wildly insane.  His big fingers found their way to my clit rubbing it in slow small circles, then sliding one, then two, fingers deep inside my aching cunt.

He told me to slide back up on the bed so he could eat my sweet pussy.  Working his way kissing up my thighs and burying his face in my sopping wet pussy made me come like never before.  Once he had my pussy-dripping wet, he asked me if I was ready to take his big cock.  I said I hope so, but I am scared because I never had a cock bigger the 6”.  I told him to wait a second and got a condom from my husband’s nightstand and placed it on Carl’s cock.  The condom was super tight on his huge meat stick and barely went halfway down his shaft then I begged him to fuck me.

He slowly placed the head of his huge cock against my cunt lips, slowly rubbing it up and down on them.  Then he slowly slid his cock it into my wanting cunt letting me adjust to the huge girth.  As I adjusted to his size he slowly began driving his cock in and out of my aching pussy.  God, it was huge!!!  It hurt so good and I was cumming over and over again with every deep thrust, but he was still only getting half of it in me.  So, he told me to climb on top and see if it was more comfortable that way.  So, I slid down on his massive tool feeling it reach into my stomach.

I was riding his cock really hard as he sucked on my breast and slid his finger in my ass (never had that done before then) making me shake with the most intense orgasm ever.  He told me that his cock was ready to explode but he wanted me doggie style.  So he got behind me and really began to give it to me harder than I thought possible.  As I looked down at his huge tool going in and out of my pussy, I saw that the condom was lying on the bed and he was riding me bare back.  And before I could move he began grunting and pulling me back out his long cock filling my pussy full of his seaman.  He pulled his cock out and stared at my pussy as I lay on the bed trying to recover from the hard pounding I just received.  And told me that he hope my husband doesn’t get mad at him for ruining my pussy with his big cock.  While I was wondering how I am going to explain to my husband being pregnant with a black baby.