She looked at me begging with her eyes and said, "How about a little further away please?" "Well, okay." I said and she drove on. We drove another 30 or so miles and there was a kind of Cowboy Lounge and so she pulled in. I had my tube top down to just above my nipples and had opened her blouse to below her cleavage. It was 6 by now and the lounge had a few guys in it, drinking beers and talking to some of the women there. We went to the bar and the guy looked at me, "You look underage to me hun." he said looking ove the bar at me. I leaned on it and said, "You ever see anyone underage with something like these?" and pulled the tube top down letting my tits free. He just looked at me, "Go ahead, feel them, they are real." I said and he reached over and took one in his hand. "Sure as hell is real lady. Come on and enjoy the first drink on me." Joyce laughed and I climbed onto the stool. He gave me a screwdriver and I tok it down fast, "Any more free drinks?" I said. "Shit, have another." he said and he fixed me another and I drank it right down. Joyce had not had a drink yet thinking she was driving soon.

"Give her a double of the strongest you have" I said to him and he served up something and I pushed it towards her. "But I have to drive." she said. I looked around and said, "Oh, I think we have all the entertainment we need here." and took another drink that was offered to me. She drank it down and gasped and I ordered her two more. He put them in front of her and I told her "Drink." "But, what about." she began and I told her to drink. She was obviously now feeling it and I unbuttoned her blosue to her waist and pulled it open some. A good looking guy came to me and said, "How much to see those tits again Sweetheart?" and me reached into his pocket for cash. He had a nice bulge in his crotch and so I reached down, "What it will cost is not in that pocket Hun, it is here." I said and massaged his bulge. "Let me suck it and you can see all you want to and more." I said and Joyce laughed. "What is so funny?" he said. Joyce laughed again and looked at me and whispered in my ear, "Well, my daughter usually keeps her clothes on longer than this." she said and laughed again. "So do you Mom," I said and pulled her blouse open and my tube top down showing our tits at the same time.

There were lots of men around us now and I had pulled out the man's cock that had spoken to me. I dropped to my knees and sucked him into my mouth and began really sucking so that he would cum fast. It didn't take long and he filled my throat and I stood up licking my lips. "Oh that was good." I said, "Wanna a taste Mom?" I said and kissed her. "She smiled," you are right sweetheart, "it was delicious." The man that owned the bar went to the door and told the man there to make sure people came in that would not mind the fun that was beginning. "Would you ladies like to use to pool table?" We looked at each other and Joyce said, "Oh fuck yeh." and we both got on it and began taking off each others skirts and then we began sucking and kissing each other all over and soon we were 69ing each other and had orgasms soaking the table. Now there were men and women all around the table and they were cheering us on.

I sat up and leaned on my elbow, "Well guys, pussy can just do so much, anyone hard for me?" Several men stepped up and one began putting on a condum but I said, "If you need one of those I don't need your cock, I want them all bare and I want all the cum I can get" Joyce repeated it and soon we laid next to each other naked, legs spread and men in our pussies and us yeling out like crazy as we both got fucked like hell. The night went on and on and finally I woke up next to her the owner saying he was locking up and if we wanted we could sleep in the back room and leave when we wanted to. I looked at him, "Did you ever fuck me?" "Oh hell yes, and sucked me off twice too lady, you are one hell of a woman." Joyce laughed. "Now what is so fucking funny?" he said. "Tell him how old you are Tess." I looked at him and pulled my ID from my bag he handed me and showed him, "13 next week!" I said. "!3!, damn you had me fooled!" he almost yelled. "It is okay, I love to have fun and my aunt and uncle that I live with know what I do and in fact they are the ones that taught me." "Okay he said, the back room is open, leave when you like. Next time have a fake ID at least."

Love

tess

Deacon broke into her room with such ease anyone watching him enter would
have assumed he had a key. He made himself comfortable in the corner chair
next to the bed. He reached over and flicked off the bed side light.
Propping his feet on the bed, he pulled out a cigarette and idly rolled it
between his fingers... waiting.

She twisted the water off, and stepped out of the tub. She stubbed her toe,
sucked in her breath and let out a moan in pain. The sound was sensual, and
he felt his dick stiffen in anticipation. She cursed, and then went about
brushing her teeth. Finally she opened the door and froze. Maria knew she had
left the light on.

Her eyes had not fully adjusted to the dark room, and Maria clearly was
unaware of his presence. She had put on underwear --- a black lace bra and a
strappy little thong. She was still toweling off her damp hair as she
cautiously made her way across the room toward the table lamp. Deacon let
her get within arms' reach, and then flicked his lighter. She froze,
mid-step.

He took a drag on his cigarette, inhaling till it was lit. "Hello, Maria,"
he said, exhaling smoke and putting his lighter away.

She instinctively backed up, hunched over and modestly used the towel to hide
herself. She looked ready to scream.

In a fluid motion Deacon pushed himself up from the chair, dropping his
cigarette in the ash tray and advanced quickly towards her. He grabbed her,
then spun her around so she was facing away from him. He pulled her back
against him, covering her mouth tightly with his hand and burying his face
against her neck. She smelled sweet, floral. He breathed her in.

"Shhhh, you wouldn't want to get the cops involved, would you?" he whispered
soothingly. He gently kissed her neck. "This can't be too much of a
surprise, Maria. You knew someone was coming for you. Just your luck it was
me. Here's the deal, " he paused, and dragged her backwards so he could
reach his cigarette. With only one arm to control her, he released his grip
on her mouth and slipped his arm around her neck, keeping her in a loose
head-lock. Her hands wrapped around his forearm, but her effort to pry his
arm away was half hearted. She apparently wanted to hear the deal. He bided
his time, and smoked slowly.

"I can arrest you, bring you in and you'll have to face whatever it is you
think you can run from. Or, " he paused and leaned over to ash his
cigarette, arching her backwards as he did so. He held her that way a brief
moment since he enjoyed seeing her breasts from that angle, her nipples
poking at the lace material. "you can suck my cock and I'll get you to
Mexico."

"What?!" she shrieked outraged as she wriggled free and spun to face him
with an angry glare. Her arms were raised slightly, her hands were balled
into fists and she looked ready to throw a punch. He smirked back at her. He
already could tell she was the type of girl he needed to get his rocks off.

"What do you think you're you gonna do, sweetheart?" He pulled himself up to
his full height and flexed his muscles slightly. He knew how to look
intimidating. "I suggest you relax and get on your knees."

"Fuck you," she shot back.

He would have loved to see her pouty red lips stretched around his thick
cock as saliva and precum leaked out the corners of her mouth with each
thrust. He was patient though, and secretly thrilled that she was not
interested in submitting. "Tell you what. You make it through that door", he
gestured to the exit behind him, "in three minutes and you're free to go.
I'll give you a sporting 24 hours head start. That's plenty of time to
disappear south of the boarder."

She stood, dumbfounded, unsure what to do. It was an entirely bizarre
proposal, more nonsensical than his last offer. Finally she spoke, "And what
happens if I don't reach the door?"

He thought about it while he smoked. "Well, I'm not sure. But I'm betting
it'll make you wish you had just sucked my dick. Really that was the only
easy out for you."

She remained motionless, stunned.

"I suggest you get moving," he put his cigarette out and casually glanced at
his watch. "You've got two minutes and ten seconds left."

This spurred her into action. She swung her fists, throwing two quick
punches, both of which he evaded easily. She stumbled forward caught off
balance. He put an arm out and steadied her. "Come on, sweetheart. You'll
need to do better than that."

She jerked away from his touch. Her eyes were wide, panicked, as they darted
about. She dove to the left of him, back to the corner chair and snuck into
the small space between the wall and the chair. Picking up the old wooden
chair, she charged at him with it. He caught the legs before they drove
into his chest and wrenched the chair away from her. He put it down
softly, shaking his head mockingly. She glowered at him.

And then, her fist flew. It connected with his jaw, and it was immediately
apparent to him she had focused every ounce of strength into that one punch.
He blocked the second one, and then kicked her. Not a hard kick, just enough
to knock her off her feet. She landed on her ass, the wind knocked out of
her and sat there stunned.

Deacon wiped his mouth to check if his lip was bleeding, and smirked when he saw
glissening red streaks. Then his eyes focused on her and the sheer menacing
intent in his gaze prompted her to scramble to her feet as she backed up.
"Time's up, princess." He got to her before she had fully gained her
footing, and lifting her into the air he tossed her on the bed.

She attempted to roll off the bed onto her feet, but he was on top of her
before she could. He gripped her upper arms and held himself above her as he
pushed between her legs and ground his pelvis into her. Maria froze, "Don't.
Please don't."

He wrapped his hand around her throat. With her free hand Maria grasped his
wrist and tried to pry his hand away. "Don't!" she growled.

He lowered himself and pushed his face into her neck. "Shhh." he said
soothingly as he softly kissed her neck. He kissed down her neck, her chest
and then bit her nipple gently through the lace. She inhailed and moaned. He
moved to her other breast. He felt her hips move, subtly, lifting up into
him.

"Don't," Maria repeated, but this time she whispered it softly. Almost like a
sigh.

"Don't?" Deacon questioned tautingly, as he kissed back up her neck. He
kissed her mouth softly. "Don't?" He kissed her again, gently caressing her
lips with his tounge. Slowly, gingerly, she kissed him back. As her kisses
became more passionate, his grip on her relaxed.

He felt her slowly trying to move out from under him, somehow thinking her
kisses were enough to distract him from noticing. Deacon suddenly tightened
his hold and pressed his lips hard against hers. He forced his tounge deep
into her mouth.

His hand on her neck was warning enough to keep Maria from biting down, but
she squirmed and wimpered trying to adjust to the sudden invasion. Deacon
pushed even harder into the kiss forcing her to open wider for him. Her hand
moved from his wrist to his chest, where she attempted to push him back, but
he was unmovable.

He took a moment to focus on taking things slowly. She was going to take
more than just his toungue for him, but he wanted this to last. He pulled
back slightly, to ease her discomfort, but continued to probe her mouth with
his tounge. Eventually she returned his kiss.

He had slowed it down enough.

Deacon released her neck and pressed his forearm across her chest. With just
his arm pinning her, he removed a knife with his free hand and deftly
slipped the blade between her breasts and under her bra. With a flick of the
blade, her bra sprung open, exposing her plump breasts. He lifted his body
off her enough to access her underwear. He wrapped her thong around the
blade and in a swift movement, he had cut her free of it as well.

Maria was thrashing and attempting to roll away from him, so he placed the
blade against her neck. Immediately she settled down. "That's it,
sweetheart. Just take it easy." He withdrew the knife from her neck sat up
and settled back on his knees. "Behave," he warned her, but the look on her
face told him she was not going to sit still for long.

He pushed his hand between her legs and cupped her pubic mound in his palm.
He ran his finger along her opening from ass to clit, pleased with how warm
and wet she was. He unzipped his pants and pulled his dick out. Her eyes
widened in fear and she quickly sat up and moved to get off the bed.

Springing forward Deacon knocked her back, still maintaining his place
between her legs. He caught her flailing arms and held both her wrists in
one hand. He locked her arms above her head. In a last attempt to keep him
out, Maria clenched her thighs together but his weight forced her legs to
part.

He reached down and adjusted his position, placing the his dick inline with
her. Deacon was ready to split her pussy wide, but he resisted ramming himself
in. He settled himself on top of Maria and gently brushed her hair from her
face. Slow he began to ease in. She moaned loud and arched her back. Unsure
how loud she would be, he clamped his hand down over her mouth. "Just
relax", he instructed her, "and take it. All of it."

He continued to ease himself in. Her eyes grew wide and she began to squirm
upwards to avoid being penetrated by the full length of his shaft. He
released her wrists and grabbed her shoulder to prevent her from inching
away. She pushed against his chest with her newly freed hands, but only
lightly, resigned to her fate, and no doubt looking forward to it as well.

Using his grip Deacon pushed her down onto his dick, "I said all of it." He
felt her open up slightly and it became easier to push into her. "That's a
good girl," he encouraged her. "Just open for me, and you'll enjoy this
too." Maria thought she had taken all that she could, but he suddenly rammed
even further into her. She screamed against his hand.

Deacon paused, now fully in, his balls flush against her ass. She began rocking
her hips, rythmically and gently --- moving herself ever so slightly up and
down his cock. He remained motionless, enjoying the sensation. Suddenly he
felt her pussy muscles spasm. Sporatically at first, but then her muscles
clenched his dick multiple times in rapid succession. Her body was already
preparing to orgasm for him.

He could not hold back any longer. He pulled himself nearly out and then
thrust into her, hard. He began pumping into her roughly and without mercy,
rocking the bed. Maria's muffled cries indicated he was hurting her, but he
was not persuaded to slow his onslaught. He uncovered her mouth, not caring
about the concequences. He wanted to hear her scream for him.

Maria's cries became more urgent, but increasingly they ended in sensual
moans. She was again building towards her climax. She stiffened and sucked
in air, her legs clamping against his side and she remained still for
several moments as he continued ramming into her. She suddenly bucked and
let out an explosive cry as she came with insane force. Her pussy clenched
down tightly and he paused, waiting for her muscles to relax.

After several moments, Maria went limp, moaning softly. Deacon resumed
thrusting into her, but she barely reacted as she lay there enjoying the
tail end of her orgasm. Annoyed with her new found passiveness, Deacon
pulled out. He grabbed a pillow and placed it by her hips and then roughly
flipped her over onto it.  The pillow proped her ass in the air, just enough
to give him perfect access. He threw himself onto her, sinking his dick
completely into her wet, swollen pussy. Surprised, Maria yelped.

"That's right, sweetheart, it's not over yet." Grabbing a fistfull of her
hair, he continued fucking her in earnest, drawing cries and moans out of
her. He lifted himself up enough so he could watch himself repeatedly
entering her. Her ass and back muscles tense as she struggled to endure his
thrusts.

His breath was coming hard and fast as he neared orgasm. He pulled out last
minute and blew his load all over her back and hair. Deacon stood, and
zipped up his pants, leaving her sprawled across the bed, naked and covered
in his cum. He enjoyed the sight of her ravaged body.

She took a few moments and then got up slowly as though she could not trust
her legs to hold her weight. She staggered to the bathroom, grabbing a
handful of clothes as she went and he heard the shower running again. He
also heard her messing around with the bathroom window.

When she struggled and worked her way through the bathroom window, he was
there, outside, waiting for her in the alley behind the hotel.

He stood between her and the only exit to the alley.  "Going somewhere?" He
moved in quickly to grab her, locking her tightly against him. "I'm far from
being done with you," he hissed in her ear.

                                *       *       *
 

 

John was 17 and hated her class, she was his English teacher and he hated her, his cock throbbed when she walked by but her hated her. He sat in his bedroom with his mates Mike who was 20 and Leon 22 and they discussed how they would make her pay. Different scenarios like giving blackmail, or threats but always back to their favourite raping the white bitch. They had ideas of kidnapping her, or breaking into her house, but they were forming a plan they thought would work. John used to lie at night thinking of the plan and how she would feel while he fucked her, how he would humiliate her and how she would become her plaything. He would become her teacher her master and she WOULD obey him and his mates. How his throbbing cock wanted to teach that bitch a lesson and after her who knows another teacher or just some slut from 3^rd grade who knew, his power would be endless.

 

Monday came and it was English first period all weekend John and his mates had plotted this would be the week. In she walked all uptight and snobby, she looked at the class and started the lesson. John was to attempt to get detention – this shouldn’t be hard as she handed this out to him on a regular basis. She walked round the room during the lesson leaning over the students checking their work when she came to John he heard her sigh ‘Oh John’ she said ‘this really isn’t good enough, every one else is working why is it that you cant be bothered?………well, answer me boy?’

 

John grinned ‘shut up, im bored this lesson is shit so im not doing anything’. There was a sharp intake of breath from the class and Miss Saunders went red

 

‘That’s it detention tomorrow night after school I’ll teach you some manners young man!’

 

John got the result he wanted and after school called his mates. ‘We’re on tomorrow night be outside classroom B5 and I will open the window then we will fuck the bitch and make her sorry!’

 

The next day came and John was in a state of excitement all day, he had to go off to the toilet and bring himself off once as he had a hard on that would not go away! The school bell rang and he took himself off to his detention, when he entered the room she was sitting on the desk waiting, wearing a black skirt, black stockings (he hoped) and a pale blue blouse that was heaving with her tits. He looked her up and down and his cock twitched, great he thought. ‘So you turned up’ she glared at him.

 

‘Thought id better’ he replied ‘you never know you might learn something too tonight Miss Saunders’ he grinned.

 

She looked puzzled, ‘sit down open your book and be quiet, I’m just going to the canteen for a coffee I will be 5 minutes and I expect you to be here when I return

OK?!’

 

John looked smug ‘oh im going nowhere Miss’.

 

While she was gone John opened the window and sure enough Mike and Leon were waiting ‘Jesus man we thought you’d never open up’ Lean moaned and they all sniggered.

 

 ‘Sorry but had to wait till she had gone, now get in and hide behind the door like we discussed’ John ordered his mates

 

‘Oh yeh man can’t wait to fuck that bitch hard’ Mick leered.

 

‘We will all get a go so pipe down she’s coming back’ John snapped. The two lads stood behind the door and Miss Saunders walked in she shut the door but didn’t notice them standing there as she walked over to John.

 

‘So John why are you just sitting there didn’t I tell you to open your book?’ she complained rolling her eyes at him.

 

‘Well now Miss I think its time you were quiet and listened to me for a change!’ John demanded.

 

 ‘I beg your pardon, I don’t think you quite understand the situation your in John’ she was looking angry and was about to go into a long explanation of things when John slapped her face, she gasped and put her hand to her stinging cheek, then things started to move quickly. John grabbed her by the hair and started shouting at her she was so shocked she couldn’t take in what he was saying but she herd the words ‘bitch’ ‘fuck’ ‘slut’ and was suddenly very scared. She looked at John and pleaded with him, she suddenly realised that although he was 17 he was a full 5’’ taller than her and a lot heavier and stronger. ‘Please John you can go detentions over forget about it, im sorry’ she was crying and shaking.

 

Then he spoke softly ‘Miss Saunders, I think we need to talk so sit’ she did and as she did she saw his two friends her eyes widened. ‘These two mates of mine and I have decided as your such a grade A bitch that we are all gonna teach you a lesson’ Mike and Leon smiled and moved closer. John continued, you are gonna let each one of us do whatever we want, if you don’t Leon here is going to cut you’ with that Leon brought out a blade and held it to her throat, ‘is that agreeable?’ She couldn’t speak, john slapped her again ‘I said bitch is that agreeable and you should have said yes sir………hang on no yes master would be better!’

 

She looked at him and mumbled he slapped her harder ‘yes master’ she spat. The knife disappeared and Leon’s hand moved into her blouse.

 

‘That’s better now get onto your knees in front of Mike and take his cock out! You ever had a black cock before slave? ANSWER ME? Said John.,

 

‘No’ she stammered

 

‘Mmmmmmm well your gonna sample three tonight and in future every time you answer me you use master or else’

 

She took out Mikes cock, it was thin and fairly long, it smelt of piss and she felt sick but she had no choice. Mike rubbed it over her lips and she parted her lips he pushed it in grunting as he did, she tasted stale piss and cum and gagged all the boys laughed at her. Mike held her head and pumped in and out of her mouth forcing himself into her throat she gagged many times but he didn’t care, he must have fucked her mouth roughly for over 5 minutes before he erupted in her mouth, she was pleased that was over but felt hands on her hair and his cock was replaced with Leon’s. Leon had a much bigger cock at least 8’’ and wide really wide, she still had Mikes cum in her mouth and had to swallow as Leon had forced himself in and was pumping with vigour ‘shit this is a hot white bitch’ he exclaimed. He held her hair tight and fucked he mouth like a cunt not caring that her face was bruising as he slammed into her. He had stamina too 10 minutes later her lips were raw and he pulled out and hot over her face, then he slapped her hard.

 

 John stepped forward ‘take my cock out slave!……………well what do you say’

 

She looked at him with hate in her eyes ‘yes master’ she spat. She undone his trousers and slipped them down his hips as she did his cock popped out and she gasped without thinking

 

‘Yes slave he’s a beauty isn’t he and this is gonna fuck you till your sore, now please clean him up as he’s been waiting for your mouth for some time’.

 

‘Master I cant take you all in my mouth your too big’ she looked horrified John was at least 10’’ and 4’’ wide.

 

‘Oh my dear slut of a slave you can and you will, now SUCK ME TILL I CUM’ and with that he grabbed her cheeks and pushed them in until she opened her mouth, then he roughly shoved into her, she felt her mouth stretch as she accommodated his girth.

 

‘owwwwwww’ she sobbed

 

‘Shut the fuck up and suck it you white whore’ and he sawed in and out of her mouth holding her head and pushing all the time ‘mmmmmmm yes suck me bitch that’s it feels good, god yes take it all in yeh yeh’ and with that he came. He held her head till he was sure she had swallowed it all and then withdrew.

 

She thought thank god I survived, they have had what they want, but her ordeal was by no means over. They roughly stood her up and Mike cut off her clothes till she was standing before them in just her stockings (John was glad he hoped she was wearing them). The boys walked round her touching, pinching and slapping her arse, tits and cunt. ‘Well Miss Saunders time for round 2, go lay on the table over there legs wide………..that’s it good’ they all stood before her looking at her pink clit. One by one they knelt and licked her, her body was betraying her and enjoying the sensations but she was not going to let these bastards know that. Then Mike stood between her long legs, she knew she could take him with no problem ‘please wear a condom’ she begged

 

‘Nah bitch we want you to have our seed’ mike snarled. He roughly spread her legs a little more and slid his cock in, she looked down and saw his thin black cock fucking her, he was moaning and she knew he wouldn’t last long, he came after a few strokes

 

‘Shit mike what was that’ cried Leon ‘she never even got started’

 

Mike looked embarrassed ‘you wait, her cunt is like satin I couldn’t hold back man’ Leon and John laughed.

 

 ‘Ok slut let me show you what it feels like to be fucked by a bruther’ and Leon slid all the way in with one push

 

‘Mmmmmmm’ she sighed

 

‘See the bitch likes it, don’t you slut, tell me?!’

 

She was beginning to enjoy being fucked ‘yes master I love it’

 

‘Love what bitch’ he demanded

 

‘Love being raped by your black cocks……………….ahhhhhhhhhhh’.

 

They laughed at her and Leon carried on fucking her hard, she felt his balls slapping against her arse. He was so deep she could feel her muscles tensing round his cock, he was pulling and rolling her nipples and she was moaning, just as her orgasm began he came leaving her hanging. Cum was running down her legs and she heard herself beg for me ‘please master I need to come give me your cock, fuck me hard make me yours, please’.

 

John stood between her legs ‘yes slave you want this’ and he held his dick against her clit rubbing gently

 

‘Oh yes master, fuck my white whores cunt’ he laughed as she spoke and she felt small and humiliated and she knew this is what he wanted but she couldn’t help it she knew he would own her after this, her an educated 27 year old woman owned by a 17 year old piece of shit but she didn’t care she wanted that cock in her. He held her hips and slammed into her cunt and she screamed this was the biggest cocks she had ever experienced ‘oh no it hurts please no please no’ so he pulled out she sobbed and he slapped her cunt hard

 

‘Now bitch beg for it, come on beg’ he sneered

 

It hurt too much but she knew she must beg ‘please master fuck me im sorry I have never had such a big dick in me, I will try harder!’ with that he resumed fucking her, her tits were jumping as he slammed in and out and her cunt felt like it was splitting into two but she was cumming ‘yessssssss’ she screamed as it ripped through her and his pace quickened as he met her orgasm and filled her as well, he pulled out and her cunt seeped with 3 loads of cum, again she thought it was all over but again she was so wrong.

 

‘Right boys last hole’ and they flipped her over onto her stomach. This time she fought as she had never been arse fucked before but they hit her and slammed her down and one of them sat on her back.

 

God no she thought I can’t do this, she was trembling, she knew her arse was going to be invaded and she could do nothing. Cum ran down her legs and she had Leon’s dried cum on her face, her body reeked of sex. She felt small humiliated and useless yet she was excited no one head ever made her orgasm as she had today and that had felt so good. She knew John would want more after today this was just the start and she also knew that after the three of them had taken her arse she would want John to call for her whenever he wanted, she was his slave!

 

They stood behind her watching the cum slip down her thighs, Leon scooped some up and rubbed it over her face ‘slut’ he shouted at her. She knew she was but licked the cum that was over her lips anyway.

 

Her feet were kicked apart and Mike again took first place. Leon sniggered ‘yeh let pencil dick break her in it wont be so bad after that’

 

‘Hey bro less of that, just cause im not a mutant’ they all laughed. Mike dipped his cock into her cunt so his cock was coated and wet enough to rape her arse. Then he positioned it at the base of her anus ‘hey guys she a virgin here’ he said gleefully ‘aren’t you bitch’

 

She looked at John and said quietly ‘yes master I am please don’t hurt me anymore’. John walked over to her and said

 

‘Slave your fatal mistake was making me hate you, now we are gonna rip your arse apart one by one and your gonna love it………eventually! Go on Mike do it’ he demanded.

 

Mike was quite gentle at first not plunging in but taking his time, slow inch by inch he filled her anus and he groan with every movement, she hurt but because he had gone slow it wasn’t as bad as she had expected but things were to change. Suddenly Mike came again he couldn’t last the boys ribbed him and called him names but he was so excited by her virgin arse and how it clamped over his tender dick that he wasn’t gonna argue the feeling had been great as he had released his load into her bowels.

 

Next again was Leon she knew he wouldn’t be gentle and she was right first before he entered her he took a ruler and gave her arse many slap leaving big welts, then he got the boys to spread her arse cheeks and shoved the ruler up her cunt then her arse, god she screamed. Then he removed it placed one hand on her hip the other in her hair and piled into her arse, she passed out then and didn’t know how long for but when she woke he was tearing into her pulling her head back by her hair and she thought her neck would break. ‘Yeh bitch, what a tight arse mmmmm you should see this god yeh mmmmmm’ he grunted pushing harder and harder, she thought he was going to cum a few times but after 5 minutes he was still fucking her hard, she screamed for him to stop. ‘Baby wont be long now come on help me make me cum bitch’ she knew he meant to push against him but it hurt so much but if it meant he would be finished. So she pushed back to meet his thrusts and he moaned with pure lust. Then after one huge shove he came she felt his cock pulsing in her arse and felt the stream of hot white cum fill her, then she remembered John.

 

He looked at her and she knew there was no mercy to be had, ‘hold her boys this lady is gonna buck when this fills her’. So Mike sat on her back pushing her into the desk and squashing her tits and Leon held on of her legs

 

‘Go bro, split her in two’ said Leon.

 

He stood behind her rubbing his cock from her clit to her arse and back again teasing himself, every so often he would dip the bell end of his knob in her cunt and she would moan. Then he moved away, eventually he bored of this and slapped her arse then went for the kill, he wasn’t rough though as she expected he slid into her slowly. It still hurt like hell and she cried out ‘shut up slave I’ve only got the tip in’ this made her panic she thought that he was fully in ‘wanna feel it all then slave?’

 

She knew what her answer had to be ‘yes master please fuck my arse with your huge cock I deserve to be hurt’ she was sobbing openly now.

 

‘I know you deserve it bitch, so take this’ and with that he slammed every inch into her ravaged arse, she was in so much pain she bucked and screamed and tried to move but it was no use he was raping her and she could do nothing. The rape went on and on he would not cum the boys were cheering as he ripped into her, Mike who was sitting on her was holding her arse cheeks open and spitting on her back and Leon was pulling her leg so hard she thought it would break but nothing compared to the pain in her arse, John loved this and knew he would come soon. Her arse was bleeding and torn and her cheeks had welts from the ruler, she didn’t look so haughty now. ‘Slave master is gonna fill you now, are you happy? Do you want it?’ he snarled

 

‘Yes master’ she sobbed ‘im happy to be you slut fill me up’. With a great grunt he came it seemed like forever before he pulled out he kept fucking and fucking and grunting.

 

He pulled out fast and great globs of cum, shit and blood fell to the floor. ‘Look at the mess you have made slut, get on your knees and lick it up’. This was the final humiliation but as she felt her head being lifted by her hair she knew she would lick up this filthy mess. On her knees her nose pressed into the shit cum filled mixture she licked and retched ‘if your sick you will have to clean that up too slave’ said John.

 

She cleaned up all the mess and her face was a sticky sight. John told her to lie on her back at their feet ‘now fuck your self’ he said ‘use your hands and finger your cunt bitch’ Oh how much more could she take, they all stood over her cocks in hand and watched as she played, it felt so good though her gentle touch and she was soon whimpering as her orgasm built, she blocked them out and wanked god it felt good.

 

‘Mmmmmm yes yes’ she cried as she came and that’s when she felt a hot wetness on her. She looked up to expect to see them wanking over her but instead to her horror they were all urinating, covering her with their hot piss and laughing, she lay there and cried as they dressed.

 

As they left John bent over her and said I have your mobile number and your address when I call you WILL come whenever and wherever, your mine now. Then he kicked her between the legs and walked off.

 

The two others looked at her and said ‘white slut’ and spat on her. She was still lying there 30 minutes after they had gone home congratulating them selves on a rape well done and she knew that she wanted more.

 

 

 

Andrew's observations had shown him something of the character of the sisters. Charlene had a fairly well-paying job, considering her age and experience. A friend of her mother had taken her under his wing after the tragedy and given her a position as a receptionest with his company. The job was flexible enough to let her concentrate on her college studies, and she was managing to maintain a high "C" average. Charlene had hopes of going into the college's chef program. Between work and school, Charlene had little time for a social life and didn't seem to be romantically involved with anyone. Not seriously, anyway. From what he'd seen of her infrequent dates though, Andrew suspected she might be either a lesbian, or bisexual.

Jess, on the other hand, seemed to have a very active social life. Through a friend's teenage son, who happened to be in the tenth grade with Jess, Andrew had learned that Jess had several "boyfriends", none of whom she dated exclusively. She was a cheerleader, and had something of a reputation as a slut. There was speculation that she had slept with most of the basketball team, and a good part of the football team, though Andrew sensed that his contact may have been exaggerating her "easyness" because she had turned him down when he asked her out. The fact that she had received an "A" in math last semester had raised a few eyebrows as well, considering her otherwise low "C" average. She insisted it was because of the extra "tutoring" she'd gotten from her teacher, Mr. Ballder. Jess was also known to be something of a bitch.

Then there was young Stephanie. Having a different father than her sisters meant she looked a bit different. She had brown eyes to their blue. She was shorter and curvier while her sisters were taller and more slender. Stephanie looked as though she might eventually end up with larger breasts than either of her older sisters. Andrew knew the least about Stephanie, mainly because it was hard to observe her at the junior high school. Being noticed watching the girls there would raise suspicion, which he certainly didn't need. So he'd had to settle for watching her walk home from school, and occasionally observing her at the mall. She didn't seem to have many friends, and at age thirteen didn't date. Stephanie always walked with her head down, as if she hoped nobody would notice her. Her baggy clothes mostly hid her figure, but Andrew had managed to be at the public swimming pool one day when the sisters had been there, and had enjoyed studying young Stephanie's blossoming body in her modest bikini outfit.

At eleven o'clock, heart pounding with anticipation, Andrew quietly got out of his car. The satchel bag in hand, he approached the girl's house. Before doing anything else, he took the remote control from his satchel bag and silently deactivated the security system he'd personally installed last year. Then, hiding behind the bushes beside the house (bushes that he had conveniently neglected to point out as a security hazard) he crept to the window that he knew belonged to young Stephanie's bedroom. From his bag he took an electronic listening device. Bearing headphones he pressed a suction cup microphone to the glass and listened carefully. Stephanie's slow, steady breathing told him that the girl was asleep. Good. The same procedure at two more windows confirmed that the older sisters were likewise slumbering. He returned to Stephanie's window.

It was a simple matter to get the window open, especially since the blonde youngster had foolishly left the latch undone. Andrew reached inside and quietly placed his bag atop the chest of drawers beside the window. Then, taking pains to be silent, he gently eased his body through the window. Inside, he stood stock still and listened for anything that might indicate he'd been heard. Nothing. As his eyes grew accustomed to the darkness, he was able to locate the girl's stereo, positioned conveniently next to her bed. He checked the CD that was in the player. Slipknot. Perfect. He looked at the sleeping teenager. She was on her back, just as he'd hoped. That position would make things much easier. Taking his satchel bag from the chest of drawers, Andrew opened it and selected three items: a large, scary-looking knife, a ball gag, and a short length of rope. Standing up, he took a deep breath and let it back out, slowly. This was it. No turning back now.

With the gag and rope in one hand and the knife tucked in his belt, Andrew leaned over the sleeping girl. Moving quickly, he simultaneously pressed one hand to Stephanie's chest and his mouth to hers. As expected, she woke with a start. It took a second for her to realize she wasn't alone. Her scream was effectively muffled by Andrew's mouth covering hers. He kept his mouth locked to hers, while his hand on her chest held her down until she finally stopped struggling. He could feel her heart pounding rapidly. She was breathing quickly, but through her nose because her mouth was covered. When she finally stilled, Andrew carefully replaced his mouth with his hand, which he kept clamped in place while he climbed on top of the girl. She was still under the covers, so Andrew's knees served to tighten them over her. Only her head was exposed.

"Okay," Andrew whispered, "I'm going to uncover your mouth for a moment. I don't want you to scream. I don't want you to make any noise. Promise me you won't scream." The girl nodded frantically, terror in her eyes. "Good girl. Remember your promise." He moved his hand a fraction of an inch, and the girl was good for her word and didn't scream. She whispered when her mouth was free. "Please, mister, don't hurt me! I'm only thirteen! Don't hurt me!" A few tears welled at the corners of Stephanie's eyes. "I know you're only thirteen," Andrew whispered back. "That's why I like you." He saw a flicker in the girl's eyes when he said that. "Y-you like me?" Stephanie whispered back, looking right into Andrew's eyes.

"Yes, I like you very much. Now, I need you to do what I say, okay?" The young girl nodded. "Good. I need to put this in your mouth and fasten the straps behind your head." Andrew held up the ball gag. "So open your mouth wide for me." The girl obeyed, and was still as the ball was placed into her mouth and the straps were buckled at the back of her head. "Now, I want you to hold your wrists out to me." Andrew lifted himself up off the girl, enough that she could get her arms free and raise them up to him. When she did, he tied them together with the rope. "There. I'm going to get off of you now. I want you to keep still." Carefully, he climbed back off the bed. Next he pulled the covers off of the trembling, frightened girl. Her nightclothes consisted of a thin tank top and white panties. The shirt clung to her small breasts, and her fear-hardened nipples were clearly visible. She looked so sexy lying there that Andrew was tempted to take her right then. But it wasn't time.

Andrew helped her into a sitting position and then sat beside her. They were both facing the bedroom door. "So, you like Slipknot?" he asked her. She nodded. "Do your sisters like him?" Stephanie shook her head vigorously. "They probably like those boy bands, don't they?" The girl rolled her eyes and nodded. Andrew decided that she was taking her situation surprisingly well. "Well, since they don't like your favorite band, I wonder what will happen when I do this!" Andrew reached for the stereo and turned the volume knob all the way up. Then he hit the ‘play' button. Only a few seconds after the raucous heavy metal started blasting from the speakers, the bedroom door flew open. As Andrew had expected, it was Jess who had come to deal with the noise, since her bedroom was right next to Stephanie's. She was already yelling before she turned on the light. "Dammit, Steph! Turn that shit off..." her voice trailed off when the lights came on and she saw a strange man holding a knife to the throat of her little sister. "Oh my god! Steph..." She looked with panic at Andrew. "She's only thirteen!"

"Yes, yes, I know she's thirteen!" Andrew responded, turning the loud music off. "And you're sixteen. Now, instead of standing there looking stupid, how about calling your nineteen-year-old sister in here. We're going to have a little party." There was a mocking tone to Andrew's voice. When Jess didn't obey his order immediately, but instead stood there staring at the two of them, he pressed the knife harder against Stephanie's throat. The knife was actually just a prop, dull as a spoon, but Jess didn't need to know that. "Call her!"

"Charlene?" Jess called down the hallway. "Charlene, you'd better come in here! Hurry!"

Judging by the speed with which the brunette haired sister arrived, she must have been already on her way. "What's going on in here..." Charlene stopped abruptly, obviously very groggy, but suddenly awake once she realized what was happening. Andrew could see her trying to fight down her own panic. She looked at him, then at her youngest sister. "Has he hurt you, Steph?" When Stephanie shook her head, Charlene looked at Andrew, fire in her eyes. "You bastard! You'd better not have hurt her! She's only thirteen!" Andrew rolled his eyes. "Well, I'm glad we all agree that this cute little girl is thirteen! Since we all agree on that, perhaps the two of you," Andrew motioned to the girls at the doorway, "will agree that you need to take off your clothes." They just stared at him with horrified expressions on their faces. "I said, take off your clothes! All of them!" He emphasized his command by making a cutting motion with the knife across Stephanie's throat. And he was sure he heard a muffled groan from her. "You first" he said to Charlene.

Charlene's night clothes consisted of a over sized t-shirt and a black thong. Never taking her eyes off Andrew and her sister, she pulled the shirt off. Her bare breasts were now fully exposed. Andrew's mouth watered at the sight of the smooth, perfect, round c-cups with their small, pink nipples. Charlene's face wore a look of pure hatred as she next lowered her thong to the floor and stood there naked. Andrew smiled at her shaved pubes. At Andrew's order, she turned around slowly to show him her firm, round butt.

Satisfied, Andrew nodded at Jess. "Your turn."

Jess stared defiantly at him. She was wearing a long, sheer black nightgown with the top half see-through, so Andrew had already had a good view of her breasts. But as she dropped the gown to the floor Andrew was able to admire her twin globes better. Jess's tits were smaller than Charlene's, but her nipples were bigger. When her panties came off Andrew saw that her dark patch of pubic hair was neatly trimmed in a straight line, but Jess's skin was so uniformly pale that Andrew doubted she spent much time in the sun. Her body was more curved than Charlene's.

With the two older girls now naked, Andrew stood up and helped Stephanie to her feet. "Now, let's all go downstairs to the basement. Lead the way, Charlene." The basement was windowless, so there would be no telltale shadows visible to neighbors and passersby. The below-ground basement would also silent the amount of noise that might alert outsiders that something was wrong in the house. Andrew remembered that the basement was furnished, and hoped it still contained the same stuff that he remembered. The satchel bag in one hand and Stephanie's arm in the other, he followed Charlene and Jess to the basement stairs. Before they descended he said to them, "When you get to the bottom, just stand there. I want you to stay right where I can see you." Once Charlene and Jess were at the bottom of the stairs Andrew and Stephanie followed. He then ordered the older girls to the opposite side of the room. Looking around, he saw that the room was still arranged just as he remembered it. Beside him was a small bar, though it was not stocked with alcohol due to the ages of the girls. There were three barstools. In the center of the room was a pooltable. At the other side of the room, where the two sisters stood, looking very scared, was a sofa. The room also contained a TV, and a couple more stuffed chairs. Best of all, there was a heavy wooden post near one wall, and an exposed beam across the ceiling.

"You two, sit down!" Andrew motioned to the sofa and Charlene and Jess quickly sat down. He guided Stephanie onto one of the stools and then sat beside her. He whispered into her ear, "Are you a virgin?" She nodded. "Good. That's another reason I like you." He noticed she gave him the same wide-eyed look that she'd given him the last time he told her he liked her. He wondered if she really believed him. "Now, I'm going to take this gag off you, okay? But I want you to stay quiet." He unbuckled the straps and took the gag out of the girl's mouth. She was quiet, but worked her mouth a few times to get rid of the stiffness in her jaw. Then she closed her mouth and sat quietly with her tied hands in front of her. "Good girl," Andrew told her. Reaching into his bag, Andrew took out a hammer and a foot long nail. He walked to the wooden post and drove the nail into it, higher than his own head, at a forty-five degree angle. He left about six inches protruding from the post. Returning the hammer to the bag, he pointed to Charlene. "Hold out your wrists." With another short bit of rope he tied Charlene's wrists together, and then did the same with Jess's wrists. "Now," Andrew said to the blonde and brunette, "I expect the two of you to cooperate fully with me. The better you cooperate, the longer your little sister over there will remain safe. He glanced back at Stephanie, finding her sitting there just staring at the proceedings. "Both of you, get on your knees!" Charlene and Jess scrambled to obey, fearing for Stephanie's safety. Andrew reached into his bag again, this time producing a riding crop. He stepped in front of Charlene and opened his pants, and took out his cock. He heard all three girls gasp when they saw his ten-inch tool. Stephanie had a clear view of what was happening. "Okay, Charlene, open your mouth, and take it!"

Afraid of what he would do to Stephanie if she refused, Charlene did as instructed. She wrapped her lips around the head of the dick and proceeded to suck weakly. Her eyes shot upward when Andrew smacked the side of her butt with the crop and ordered her to look at him while she sucked. "And one other thing to keep in mind. Make sure I don't feel even a hint of teeth down there! Teeth might make me think you're being uncooperative." Andrew glanced at Stephanie and then grinned at Charlene. "And suck harder! You act like you've never done this before!" He grabbed her hair with one hand and guided her motions, forcing her to take his cock deeper. He could hear her gagging as the head of his cock banged against the back of her throat. He started holding around 8 inches in her mouth for longer making her gag more, just as it seemed she was about to pass out Andrew looked over at Jess.

Jess was watching wide-eyed, Andrew pushed Charlene away and turned his dick toward the blonde. "Okay, slut, I know that you know how to do this!"
"No! I've never..." Jess's protest stopped mid-sentence when she saw the look on Andrew's face. "I mean, I..."
"Too late, bitch! That's count number one!" He walked over to Stephanie, first taking a pair of scissors out of his bag. With the scissors he cut the shoulder straps of her tank top. "Raise your arms over your head, Stephanie." The young girl readily obeyed, though she perhaps didn't realize what he was doing. Her face was expressionless as she stared at him. She sat still while Andrew pulled her shirt off, leaving her top bare.

Andrew gazed with admiration at the thirteen-year-old's tiny breasts with their puffy, pink nipples. He watched her chest heave up and down with each breath, and saw her cheeks blush. "You have very pretty breasts, Stephanie," he said softly so that only Stephanie could hear. He smiled at her, eagerly awaiting what he was going to do to her. "Now," said Andrew, turning back to Jess, tell me again. Are you going to suck my cock?" This time, Jess nodded her head, frantically. "I thought so. Show me!" He shoved his cock into her mouth and pulled her head down onto it. His cock went easily down her throat. He made her hold his cock there for a few seconds before he started guiding her up and down on his shaft. Tears trickled from her eyes as she stared up at him. A minute later he let go of her head and ordered her to keep it up on her own. She eventually settled into her own rhythm, she wasn't as good as Charlene so it appeared that the rumour's were false and Jess has had near to no experience. Andrew wasn't ready to come yet, so after a few minutes he let Jess stop sucking him. Turning back to Charlene, he took her by the wrists and hauled her to her feet. "Get over here! Up on the pool table with you!" He lifted her onto the pool table, seating her right on the edge. The whole time, he could hear her mumbling under her breath, "Oh god! Oh god! Oh god!"

"Now lie down!" Andrew moved her onto her back. Now her butt was still at the edge of the pool table and her legs were hanging over the side. Andrew noticed young Stephanie still watching, wide-eyed. What was she thinking? Andrew next dragged Jess to her feet and forced the blonde to the side of the table. "Get your ass up there!" With the riding crop, he dealt a stinging ‘THWACK!' to her curved ass, and chuckled at her squeal of pain. Hands still tied, Jess awkwardly climbed up onto the pool table. Both Charlene and Jess were motionless, afraid of whatever humiliation was coming next. "I bet you wonder what I have in mind now." Andrew smirked at the two sisters. "Let's see if your cocksucking skills are as good as your pussy eating skills Charlene" He laughed at the shocked expression on there face's. "Didn't your big sister ever tell you she likes girls? Tsk tsk tsk. Secrets between family aren't good!" Andrew looked at Stephanie, and saw her sitting there with her mouth hanging open in disbelief. She was still young enough that lesbians were just something to think about. Her big sister was one?

Jess's expression was just as disbelieving as Stephanie's. Then her expression changed to one of horror when she realized what Andrew was about to make her do. Andrew didn't make her wait long. He stepped between Charlene's legs and positioned the head of his cock at the opening of her shaved pussy. To Jess he said, "Straddle her face! Spread your slut pussy across her mouth!" Charlene cried out, "No! Don't make me lick her! She's my sister! Do whatever you have to do to me but not this... not this..." Andrew sighed. "That's two." Then he stepped back and walked over to Stephanie again. She was trembling. Kneeling in front of her he whispered, "I have to take your panties off now. Okay?" Stephanie nodded slowly. Andrew took hold of the waistband and said, "Raise up a little." When she lifted her butt Andrew slipped the panties off her hips and tugged them down and off her legs. He was surprised when he saw her crotch. Her pubic hair was sparse. There was only a narrow strip of soft hair, just above her slit. He looked up at her and asked, "Do you trim down there?" She replied with "Yes, it makes me feel more comfortable".

Back on his feet, Andrew returned to Charlene and Jess. "Are you going to do as I tell you?" Both blonde and brunette's were weeping. Jess nodded and slowly lowered herself to Charlene's face, lowering her pussy to her older sister's mouth. She shuddered when she felt Charlene's nose brush her asshole.
Now here's the deal. You eat her pussy good and hard. I'm gonna stick my cock inside you and fuck your lezzie brains out. If I come before your sister comes, you're both going to suffer. Got it?" "Yes!" With that, Andrew rammed himself inside the resisting cunt, burying a good 7 inches inside Charlene. He heard her squeal; she'd obviously never had anything as big as his cock in there! At the same time, he saw Jess's body tense up, signalling that Charlene's tongue had gone to work. He fucked the brunette hard. Each stroke of his cock drove deep into her pussy. She writhed uncomfortably, but judging by her sister's reactions her tongue was still working. Andrew amused himself by slapping her bald pubes and hearing her yelp. Looking up, he could see her chin moving rapidly under the dark patch of Jess's pubic fuzz. He slapped Charlene's belly and barked, "Make her come! Do it! Make her come!" Another slap.

Jess, in spite of her distaste for this incestuous lesbian contact, was obviously being affected by her sister's tongue. Tears poured from eyes that were rolled back in their sockets. Her face and jiggling breasts were flushed and gasps came from her mouth. Andrew knew she was close to having an orgasm, and found himself wondering how many orgasms the sixteen-year-old had actually had in her life. She had supposedly slept with several guys, but he knew that high school boys were notoriously unconcerned with their dates orgasms. He intended to let her come before he did, and she did so after a matter of minutes. Charlene's experienced tongue had done its job. It probably would have happened sooner, had Jess been more willing.

Andrew pulled his cock out of Charlene. "Did you like that, Jess?" "No!" she cried.

Chuckling, Andrew said, "I'll bet you'll like a big fat cock in your pussy better, won't you! Get yourself down here! Quickly!" Jess hesitated only a moment, and then climbed off the table seeing her glistering pussy. Andrew grabbed her and put her between himself and Charlene. He held her by the back of the neck and shoved her face into Charlene's crotch. She wailed in misery when Andrew said, "Now, you are gonna do your sister the same favor she just did you! Start licking, slut! Same deal as last time. If I come before she does, the two of you are gonna find out what else I have in that bag! Now lick!" He held Jess's head in place until he was satisfied she was licking, and then he stepped behind her. The blonde's knees nearly buckled when the rapist sank his ten-inch tool into her, allthough he only stuck 7 inches in just like he did with Charlene. A low groan escaped her throat, unbidden. She was still a bit worked up from her tongue-induced orgasm. Andrew raped her very roughly, peppering her pale butt cheeks with hard slaps. Each spank left a clear, red imprint on her. He planned to come first this time. There was little doubt that he wouldn't, Jess had never eaten pussy before and he didn't expect she would be able to produce an orgasm in Charlene. She didn't. A few minutes of fucking Jess triggered Andrew's own orgasm. Feeling its approach, he pulled out of her cunt and forced her by her hair to kneel. Keeping one hand twisted painfully into her blonde hair, he shoved his cock back into her mouth. Just before he exploded he pulled out and stroked himself with one hand as he blasted the unwilling teenager's face with his hot spunk. Before he finished coming, he stuck his cock back into Jess's mouth and ordered her to finish sucking his cum down, cum started overflowing out of her mouth.

Jess's face was still covered with semen when she was forced to stand again. Andrew put his softening cock back into his pants and then said,"Now, as promised, because I came first, we're gonna have some fun! Well, I'm gonna have fun anyway. It probably won't be fun for you!" Andrew reached back into his bag and pulled out another short rope. "Both of you - get to opposite sides of the table!" When the sisters didn't immediately obey, Andrew reminded them, "He would have to take the next step with Stephanie!" Charlene and Jess quickly went to opposite sides of the table. "Good. Now both of you bend over and touch your arms together!" The sisters bent as instructed, their bound wrists stretched out in front of them. Their arms overlapped each other, and Andrew used his rope to tie their arms together. Now they were effectively restraining each other. Neither girl would be able to change position. Going to his bag again, Andrew retrieved a short flogger. He held it so young Stephanie could see it first. Her expression didn't change much, but her eyes got wider. Then he let the older sisters see it. He could see the fear in their eyes. Then he walked behind Charlene. With no further delay, Andrew went to work. He raised the whip and proceeded to flog Charlene's round ass, hard. She screamed in pain as the flogger cut across her ass over and over and over. When she had taken twenty lashes the whipping stopped. Charlene's butt was criss-crossed with red stripes. She was sobbing loudly. The rapist walked around to the other side of the table, and heard Jess begin pleading with him. "Please, no! Please don't! Don't hurt me!"

Andrew grabbed Jess by the hair and yanked her head up. "Shut the hell up, slut! I don't want to hear anything but screams coming out of that mouth!" He let her head drop and then went to work on her ass. He flogged her mercilessly twenty times, just like he'd done to Charlene. Jess's paler skin showed brighter red welts, however, and Andrew was pleased with his handywork. He walked back around to Charlene. Charlene started screaming almost before the lash struck. She thrashed and struggled while Andrew dealt another twenty cruel strokes with the whip. He whipped the backs of her thighs as well as her ass, and more than once the ends of the whip brushed her pussy lips. The pitch of her squeals went up when that happened. When he was done with Charlene, it was back to Jess. Andrew flogged her the same way. She screamed even louder than Charlene when the whip touched her pussy. The next thirty minutes were spent this way. Back and forth, back and forth, Andrew brutally flogged both sisters. The pool table's surface was stained with their tears. Both girls had received hundreds of lashes. Most of the strokes had tormented their asses, but both of them bore red stripes from their shoulders to their ankles. But while the lashes were painful, they were never hard enough to break the skin. Andrew didn't want them damaged. He had long-term plans for them.

The flogger was put back into the bag. The next items out of the bag were two butt plugs and a tube of lubricant. Andrew placed the plugs on the pool table where both Charlene and Jess could see them. "Do you know what these are?" both sisters shook their heads. "Good! This will be entertaining, then!" He picked up one of the plugs and stepped behind Jess. First he spread a thin coating of lubricant onto the plug. Then he reached down with one hand and spread Jess's asscheeks. He heard her yelp in pain at the contact with her tortured buttocks. When he pressed the tip of the plug against her asshole she tensed; sudden realization of what was happening made her cry out. "No! Don't! Not my butt! Noooo!" Andrew just laughed at her panic. As expected, the sixteen-year-old clenched her anus tightly shut. She didn't realize that would only make it more painful when the plug finally penetrated. And Andrew fully intended for the plug to penetrate. With determination, he began to press firmly against the resisting hole. Jess emitted a choked, but long groan of pain. Her legs kicked and she struggled against the ropes that held her helpless. Her resistance was in vain. The narrow tip of the plug eventually forced its way past her defense. After that, inch by inch Jess let out a shreik of pain and it penetrated her ass deeper and deeper. Jess squealed in agony as the rapidly-widening plug slid inside her. Then her sphincter clamped shut around the narrow collar at the base of the plug, effectively sealing it inside her. She cried and squirmed in discomfort.

Now it was Charlene's turn. The second plug was taken up and Andrew moved behind the blonde. She resisted even more fiercely than Jess had, but in the end her ass was plugged as effectively as her younger sister's had been. Now there was one final act to perpetrate upon their bodies. He quickly untied the rope that bound the two girls to each other. He hauled Jess to her feet and forced her to walk to the post he'd driven the nail into. She walked awkwardly, due to the plug in her ass. At the post, Andrew turned her around so her back was to the post. He raised her arms and then hooked her bound wrists over the nail. This left her feet flat on the floor, but the nail was high enough that Jess would be unable to get herself down from it. Likewise, Charlene was tied by another rope to the overhead beam. Out of the bag came two pairs of clamps which were attached to the sister's erect nipples with weights. Andrew grinned at the tears rolling down their faces. Those clamps really hurt they screamed!

"Now, ladies," Andrew said, "I think you should know that I found your resistance to the butt plugs to be very uncooperative!. I'm afraid you've left me with no other choice." He looked to Charlene, and then to Jess, and then back to Charlene. "I will have to see if your little sister Stephanie will be more cooperative!" He watched both bound sisters faces go pale, and saw that they were about to protest. He held up his hand for silence. "I suggest," he said with a grin, "that you remain silent. The louder you protest, the more ‘fun' I'm going to have with Stephanie. Understand?" He got frightened nods of agreement from Charlene and Jess. Now it was time for the part of his plan that he'd been most anticipating: having his way with the thirteen-year-old virgin. He walked to Stephanie and sat beside her. He put an arm around her shoulders, and he felt her nervous tension. Andrew squeezed her to him and whispered in her ear. "Just relax, and it will go easier for you." Stephanie was looking into his eyes as he continued. "It's going to hurt you, but I won't hurt you as bad as I hurt your sisters. I like you better than them." "Let's get started." He quickly untied her wrists.
Pulling the naked young girl across his lap he said, "You will keep your hands in front of you. If you try to protect your ass, it will only get worse for you." As he spoke he was roughly squeezing her butt cheeks with his right hand. He stared at her ass. He'd only seen her body from the front until now, and was delighted to discover the perfection of her ass. Spanking that ass was going to be a lot of fun! The girl was holding herself motionless. That needed to change, so he moved his hand from her butt to the backs of her thighs. He ran his fingertips up and down, between her butt and her knees, then he slipped his hand to the insides of her thighs.

Stephanie started to squirm when the fingers came near her pussy. When he touched her there, she jumped and gasped. "arghhh.." Her legs opened just a bit, and Andrew's fingers pressed hard against her puss. The whole time he was yelling at her, he started to hand spank her. She was really squirming! Andrew concentrated on the spanking now, silent while his hand clapped against Stephanie's firm cheeks. He wondered if she was an athlete, because her muscles felt like they were well-toned. Occasionally, he stopped spanking long enough to rub her pussy, and found her to be very wet! Stephanie reacted with "No! It hurts! It hurts bad! Please stop spanking me! I'll be good!" She was crying for real, which made her pleading sound pitiful enough to get a reaction from her older sisters. "You bastard!" Charlene yelled at Andrew. "Leave her alone! She's just a kid, you son-of-a-bitch! I'll kill you!" Tears were pouring down Charlene's face. "I'll kill you!" She was straining, unsuccessfully, against her bonds. "Bastard..." Charlene broke down in sobs. Jess, on the other hand, had her eyes tightly closed, and was mumbling under her breath. It looked like she was hoping this was all a dream and that everything would be all right when she woke up.

Andrew kept spanking little Stephanie for a good fifteen minutes. He covered her entire ass with his hard hand, from top to bottom, and including the tops of her thighs. When her whole ass glowed bright pink, he started spanking even harder. Stephanie's legs kicked with each SMACK, and she finally reached back to protect her burning butt. Andrew's hand came down on the palm of her hand. He could feel her shaking with sobs. "Didn't I tell you not to reach back? Now you're going to get it even worse!" Andrew lifted the girl off his lap and deposited her roughly on her butt beside him. She squealed at the contact with her butt. "Stay there!" Andrew ordered her. She obeyed, staring at him with eyes brimming with tears. "I'm going to have to tie your wrists again." He carefully did so, then stood up. Andrew went to his bag once more, this time taking out a big wooden paddle. He turned so that Stephanie could see it. The way her eyes widened at the sight. The paddle he held was made of solid oak. It was a half-inch thick, with numerous holes drilled in it. It was six inches wide and eight inches long, not counting the handle. In other words, this was going to hurt. A lot. He could see Stephanie starting to shake.

"You don't like the looks of this, do you?" Andrew grinned at the young girl as he brandished the paddle. "No! Please, don't spank me with that! Please don't!" Her voice was higher than it had been before. Andrew just laughed. "I'm afraid I must. You don't have any choice in the matter. Stand up!"

Trembling with real fear now, Stephanie obediently stood. Was he really going to hit her with that paddle? Momma never spanked with anything that big! Filled with apprehension, she let herself be led from the love seat to the sofa. The man made her bend over the arm of the sofa. Now her face and hands were buried in the seat cushions and her butt was pointed straight in the air. The youngest sister was now positioned so that her older siblings could see everything. Andrew paused to admire the view of her perfectly-shaped, glowing-brunette ass. Then he laid the paddle across that ass so that the girl could feel its weight. With that, Andrew stood and raised the paddle. He took careful aim and then brought it crashing down on Stephanie's tender, upturned butt. WHAM! "AAAAIIIIIEEEEE!" Stephanie's head shot up and her ear-splitting scream filled the room. Motherfucker that hurt! Stephanie could barely think, the pain was so intense!

BLAM! WHACK! CRASH! SMACK!

Andrew paddled extremely hard, and Stephanie shrieked and thrashed and kicked. Jess's eyes were wide open now. Both Jess and Charlene were stunned by the ferocity of the rapist as he beat their little sister! But it was over as quickly as it had begun. The paddling only consisted of twenty blows, though those blows were incredibly hard. Stephanie just laid there, sobbing hysterically. She was given almost no chance to recover. Andrew grabbed her by the hair and hauled her to her feet. He roughly led her over to where Jess was bound, and then forced her to kneel. The petite blonde was shocked when Andrew shoved her face into Jess's crotch and ordered her to lick it. She didn't dare disobey, after the beating she'd just taken. Desperately she stuck her tongue into her sister's pussy and licked, hoping that she was doing it right. Andrew wasn't concerned with whether she was doing it right, of course. At this point he was more concerned with totally dominating the thirteen-year-old and gettin immediate obedience from her. He made her lick Jess for only a minute, and then hauled her over to Charlene and made her do the same there. Finally, he picked Stephanie up and deposited her on her back in the center of the pool table. He grinned at the look of pain on her face when her battered butt hit the hard surface. While she laid there weeping, Andrew got undressed. His erection stood out proudly, eager to at last deflower the virgin blonde.

Climbing onto the table, Andrew straddled the young teenager. He laid his cock between her small breasts and began rubbing it back and forth. She stared back up at him, still crying. "Open your mouth." When she didn't obey quickly enough, he grabbed her left nipple. Pinching it and then twisting it hard enough to make her squeal, he yelled the instruction again. "Open your damn mouth!" The frightened girl obeyed, and was rewarded by getting her mouth stuffed with hard cock. She gagged when the head bumped against the back of her throat. Stephanie had to fight her gag reflex down, fearing it would only make Andrew angrier if she threw up. She let him fuck her face, even sucking on the big rod like she'd seen her sisters do earlier. Maybe he'd be nice to her again if she did that. Andrew pushed his cock in and out of the girl's mouth for several minutes. He could tell her jaw was aching by the time he finally pulled out. It was time. He moved back and pushed Stephanie's legs apart. Cock in hand, he stared down at the sight before him. His pulse quickened and his breaths came shorter. He hadn't originally intended to spank her as severely as he did, but she had seemed entirely too willing. Now... now she was ready and un-willing. Perfect. He reached down and untied her wrists.

Leaning over her, Andrew positioned the head of his cock at the outside of Stephanie's opening. "You're mine now, girl!" She just stared back at him terrified. He entered her slowly, or tried too, she was so tight it took alot of effort to just get his head in, once he finally got going, he felt the natural barrier inside her. Then Stephanie's eyes came wide open and she squealed as, with a quick thrust, Andrew's cock broke her hymen. He started picking up the pace, the deeper he went the louder she screamed, after about 5 minutes of non stop fucking the ten-inch cock was buried to the hilt in the thirteen-year old's pussy, more then he used on the other girls, he wanted to make sure she was stretched open nice and wide. He began to stroke in and out, taking it easy on her at first. Her back was arched and she was breathing hard. Andrew's big cock was a tight fit in her unused pussy. A soft groan escaped from her lips. It felt good and was uncomfortable at the same time. It was a completely new sensation, this feeling of something big moving inside of her! And each slow stroke sent tingles up and down her spine. As the conflicting emotions fought for Stephanie's attention, Andrew gradually increased the speed of his thrusts. In response, Stephanie began to move with him. Her legs opened wider of their own volition. She closed her eyes to hide the humiliation she was having down there. How could anything hurt so much and feel so good at the same time? Hardly realizing what she was doing, she wrapped her legs around Andrew's hips and pulled him into her, deeper and deeper. After a few more harder thrusts, Stephanie lost conciosnios but at the same time her eyes rolled back in her head and she came.

It was amazingly powerful for a first orgasm! Her whole body convulsed, and she let out a cry that started as a low growl in the back of her throat and burst forth as a high-pitched squeal of humiliation. She was completely oblivious to everything around her. The only thing her body was aware of was the cock in her pussy. That cock continued to pound in and out of her. Andrew was amazed at Stephanie's reaction - he had never before caused an orgasm in a virgin who was passed out! He fucked her even harder, Stephanie regained conscionius. Almost instantly, she was knocked into her second orgasm. "Oooooooohhh! Aaaaaa! Oh-oh-oh-oh!" Stephanie couldn't believe how good she felt right now. He little-girlish voice was filling the basement with sounds of pleasure. "Oh! Yes! Yes! Mmmmmmmmmm..." She didn't want anything more right now than for that great big cock to go deeper and deeper inside her. Her second orgasm was way more intense than her first.

Andrew was ready to pop. Stephanie was just too stimulating! He continued thrusting harder and harder until he finally unloaded deep inside of her, spraying over and over, flooding her pussy. After he extracted his cock, cum oozed and oozed out of her pussy, for nearly a minute straight, she lied there exhausted at what just happened. Eventually Andrew had to get up and get dressed. Once dressed, he untied Jess. After taking the clamps off her nipples and weights and the plug from her ass he led her upstairs to her own bedroom, where he tied her to the bed. "Get some sleep," he instructed. He then did the same with Charlene, adding, "We're taking a trip tomorrow."

"A trip? But..." Charlene started.

"Yes, a trip. It's summer and your sisters aren't in school, and you have the next two weeks off. And I know the three of you were already leaving for a family vacation tomorrow. Nobody will suspect a thing when you drive away in the morning and don't come back for a few days." "How did you know?" Charlene looked confused. "You don't think this evening was a spur-of-the-moment thing for me, do you?" Andrew replied. "I've been planning this for more than a year! I learned everything I needed to know. Now, get some sleep. You'll need your rest for tomorrow." He left Charlene in her darkened room. He went and got Stephanie and led her to her room, as he laid Stephanie down to sleep, he stuck his soft cock into Stephanie's mouth. "Now sleep." He closed his eyes and relaxed, listening to Stephanie's breathing. It was sometime later that she finally fell asleep, and he soon followed. He had good dreams.

 To be continued...

At around 9pm i was getting tired from watching T.V and i've also been doing alot of homework, so i checked on the boys and there were still watching T.V, so i went upstairs asked Kyle if he's ok but got no answer so i went to have a sleep in the guest room, it only took me a minute or too to conk out as i was exhausted.

After i went for a sleep, Ben and Tim went up to Kyle's room, Kyle was discussing tonight's the night  for his plan to take place with the help of Tim and Ben, after they finished talking they all came into the guest room with a black bag and locked the door, Kyle put the key around his neck.

Ben and Tim came up to me on the bed and lifted my arm but i didn't move, i was really out of it, i was wearing some jeans and a button up shirt, Tim slowly started rubbing my arm, carefully to see if i would move but nothing, slowly he moved to my stomch, playing with my belly button and slowly moving up to my boobs. They were building up more confidence and Tim got to my boobs, he started rubbing them softly and then squeezing them, but he wanted more, while Tim was exploring my chest Ben was unzipping my jeans, Tim started un-buttoning my shirt, slowly one button at a time, he finally got it open to reveal a black bra. Kyle was still standing over near the wall, just rubbing himself over his clothes, allthough he started stripping, after Tim got my bra off and was exposed to to my raw breasts he started rubbing and squeezing them again, he seen my nipples grow hard and moved his mouth down to them, licking them in circles and started sucking them as well as pinching and twisting them.

While all this was going on, Ben managed to get my jeans down to my knee's, i don't know how, Kyle came over with a knife and cut the strings on my G-String to get it off easily then he sat on the bed and just watched, Ben moved his head down to my private area and just started sniffing me, Kyle moved up to me face and slowly slid 2 fingers into my mouth while with the other hand holding the knife, he was sliding his fingers in and out at an increased pace just as ben was starting to lick my private area, that's when i started coming back, only to see my horror, immediately Kyle put the knife to my throat and said "if you move bitch, you die!" as i feared about what he said i stayed still. A few minutes of Ben licking me started to make my hips move a little but then he stopped and without hesitation shoved 2 fingers in, he was going hard to, it made a tear run down my face but made my hips start rocking again.

I was getting close to cumming and coudn't beleive it, still disgusted at what's going on, Kyle took his fingers out of my mouth and started stroking his cock, he moved it towards my mouth but i kept it closed tight, so he held my nose and eventually i had to open it, excatly when i did he shoved at least 6 inches straight in, making me gag, his cock was about 8 inches in total, so Kyle was face fucking me as hard as Ben was fingering me, before i thought i could be more humilated i felt my boobs being pushed together, wondering what was going on, I was watching Tim and he got his small cock out, and shoved it between my boobs and started boob fucking me. A couple minutes in i felt Tim's and Kyle's cock started to tense up, i started to cry again as i didnt want any of this, as Kyle grew close he shoved his whole length in and held the back of my head, i feared for the worse with my eyes closed but for nothing, i felt the hot bursts of cum filling my mouth, overflowing me so much most of it spilled out onto my chin, after he finished he got out out of the way and before i had a chance to catch a breath all of a sudden Tim unloaded and some of it shot on my boobs but most of splatted accros my face.

I asked "is it over" when Ben was done fingering me and Kyle said "far from it whore" Kyle said to Ben to go up the front and for Tim to take a break, Kyle grabbed my stomach and spun me over, he put me on my knee's and elbow's and moved his cock near my private area, he was moving it up and down along my lips and as i was crying and pleading for him not to do anymore, that he's done enough but he woudnt listen, while i was concentrating on Kyle when Ben shoved his 6 inch cock staright in my mouth, there was still some cum left from Kyle in there which turned him on even more, it was hard to breath as he moved it in and out, without any notice Kyle shoved a decent 4 inches straight into me, ive only had sex once and i was tight as, my lips and entire hole clenched onto his cock and his moved in and out of me,it felt like someone was punching me over and over enter time he pounded into me. Then i seen Tim get up in the corner of my eye, he come over to my face and tried entering my mouth along with Ben, eventually Ben and Tim were both face fucking me with both cocks in my mouth as i felt both of there cocks tensing again, Kyle which now was pouding all his 8 inches in and out of me started getting close as i felt it tense up and it hurt so much, my hips were rocking everytime he pounded back in as i now felt myself getting close, i didnt want any of this but my body obvisously did.

Finding it hard to breath i tried to move my face but Tim and Ben held it tight, as i felt Tim and Bens cock grow more tense more i knew there was nothing i could do, without any more resisting i felt Tim and Ben start shotting both there loads at once into my mouth, there was nothing i could do as it overflowed out of my mouth, i nearly chocked, i kept on crying a little, i just coudnt stop, and to finish off my humilation i felt Kyles cock tense up and i begged for him not to do it in there, all he said was "damn, your a tight bitch" a couple more seconds later i felt it release its load, it lasted nearly 20 seconds of non stop flowing, spilling out of my pussy but keeping most of it in there because of my tightness, what Kyle didnt notice is that when he unloaded in me i also unloaded because my body thought it felt so good but i was disgusted, after he whipped it out, they stood beside each other looking at me with cum dripping out of my mouth and pussy, Kyle got a camera out of the bad and started taking pics, just when i thought they were done, Ben went behind me and moved a finger along my lips, i didnt care anymore until, he slipped his pinky in my ass, i shreaked and said "NOOOO!" and started bawling, full on sobbing, he didnt care, he started finger fucking my ass, rubbing some of the cum on my ass for lube, then slid 2 fingers in there, i nearly passed out it hurt so much, i felt his cock rubbing up and down my asshole, looking for entry, i was crying so much i coudnt talk, with no surprise he shoved it straight it and that made me dizzy, he wasn't kidding around either he started going hard, it only took him a couple more minutes to tense up and i knew what he was going to do,all of a sudden i felt it spray into my ass, overflowing as usual, they all just laughed, i asked if its over and they said they have one more use for me.

Kyle layed on his back on the bed and said for me to come over, i could barely move so Ben and Tim moved me by pulling my hair, he said hop on or ill cut your throat, i got on his cock and he said start moving, so i did and as he pulled my chest towards his, he held onto my boobs to keep my chest close to his, i dont know why he was doing this, but he continued to fuck me and then i knew why, i felt a cock move to my asshole again, as one of the boys slid it into my ass they started both fucking me at the same time, the pleasure of this was over-whelming allthough i never liked what was going on my body coudnt take it any more, i started letting out soft moans which only made them go harder and laugh, which made me moan harder, i was still sobbing a bit and they continued fucking me, Tim moved to the other side of the bed where he put his cock in my mouth, i was now being fucked by all 3 at once and it felt so good yet so humiliating, i felt so used and sick and just wanted to go home and get this over with, nearly 10 minutes of contious fucking and swaping places they all talked to each other and aggred that there close, Ben would be the first to let go, he was face fucking me while twisting my nipples, ive mostly gotten use to it by now but it was still horrorfying as he dumped it in my mouth, enough to spill out and make me try to breath with the hot fluid in my mouth, ben then went and got the camera and started taking more pics, ive cummed nearly twice since this threesome now and i felt Kyle and Tim getting close also, as Tims cock tensed up i prepared for the worse but he pulled it out quickly which surprised me and hurt like hell and ran to the other side of the bed.

He got me to pull on it a bit and after a couple seconds after touching it, he squirted all over my chest and boobs, with some dribbling down my hand, Ben was still taking pictures, finally Kyle's cock tensed up more then i have felt this night, it felt massive, nearly 10 inches i'd say, it made me do more then moan, it made me scream and cry out and kick, Ben and Tim held me there as Kyle grabbed my boobs and twisted them as hard as he can, so much it hurt, he then pumped one more time which made him release his spray, it took a good 30 seconds for it to settle down even then it was still dribbling bits of cum, it gushed out alot when he unloaded it and it hurt like hell, when he pulled it out with which was with ease, as it stretched me, a whole lot just gushed out, i layed on the bed, crawled up in a ball and cried, dripping in cum, the boys left the rooms and said "see you next week, if you say anything, we'll show off your new photo's"

If this story get's good ratings, i'll continue it..

Well my name is Ashley i'm 18, 163cm, slim build, brown hair with blonde highlights, weigh 49kg and am a 34C. Just as i told you'se last time.

     Tantalizing the head of his dick ever so slightly with my moist hot breath, I flicked the tip with my tongue. Then I moved away quickly. "Did you think this was about you? What a selfish bitch you are?!", I scoffed. With that, I walked over to my case, and opened it. I began removing my toys: a paddle, cat-o-nine-tails, anal beads, a thin 5" vibrator, and my pride and joy, an 8" long black strap-on as thick as a golfball. I laughed as he gasped, and saw that despite the obvious terror, he was actually quite turned on. I set the "toys" on the bed next to him, and left the room. I had decided that anticipation was my best ally, and would ensure that he would become more and more anxious. I settled down to watch a few moments of television, and left him wondering what would happen next. After about 30 minutes, I figured it was long enough, not to mention I was randy as hell, and wanted a fuck. I strolled back into the room, conscious of his eyes on my breasts. "Stop looking at my tits you piece of shit, you're my plaything!", I screamed at him. His eyes snapped to my face, but I could tell he wanted me badly. Reaching over, I grabbed him by both ankles and wrenched them apart. I then took a pair of rubber gloves and put them on. I spit on my fingers and rubbed my index against his opening. His eyes flew open as it yielded to my pressure. I began fingering his ass roughly, taunting him. "You like this don't you, you wish I would fuck your ass now? You'd come hard for me wouldn't you bitch?" I grabbed his shaft with my free hand, gripping it tightly,and his balls contracted, telling me he did indeed, love every minute of this. "Sick, preverted freak! Look at you, ready to bust your nut any moment! I shouldn't even let you fuck me! You don't deserve to fuck someone like me, pissant!" I screamed at him. He began to tremble, whether out of fear of excitement I couldn't say, maybe a bit of both. I was beyond horny, and decided not to withhold from myself a moment longer. Yanking my finger from his ass, I puulled the gloves off quickly and slipped into the strap-on. Climbing on top of him again, I maneuvered myself onto his now throbbing organ. I was so wet he slipped in with barely any effort. I rode his cock hard, feeling mini-orgasm after mini-orgasm ripping through my body. The strap-on bobbed up and down slapping him on the navel. The very idea of it made me come, and I felt it gush out of me soaking him, my thighs and the bedshets. Feeling him begin to tense up, I leapt off him, viciously slapping his cock away from me. "How dare you try to come, when I'm not finished with you!", I hissed. "I-i'm sorry Lady..." "Don't you talk back to me!" I fumed. " That's it! Now, you've made me angry. Now, I'll really punish you!" I climbed up on him, dangled my dripping cunt above his face, and ordered him to eat every bit. He did as he was told, seemingly somewhat happy to oblige me. I rode his face, and at times he seemed rather panicked at not being able to breathe properly, but I didn't care. His wrists strained at the cuffs, and I moved away from his hungry mouth. "You want to touch me don't you? You want to finger me as you eat my sweet pussy, to rub my delicious little nub...? Well, you can't! I tell you what to do, and how to do it!" He cowered in shame, wanting only to please me. I quickly released his cuffs, telling him to get on his knees...now! I grabbed the anal beads. Moistening my fingers with my juices, I lubed the toy, and then slipped several beads into his ass before he knew what was happening. He moaned, and pushed against them, taking a few more into his puckered opening. I slapped his ass hard, making him cry out. "Quiet!", I ordered, spanking his ass again. I yanked the toy out, and while he was distracted, I plunged the length of the strap-on into his ass. "Aaaaaaaaaah!", he cried out in more than a little pain. "Shut up, before someone hears you, isolent fucktoy!" I grabbed ahold of his hips, and pounded into his ass, relishing the feeling of being in control. This must be what it's like when my husband fucked me from behind. Surprisingly, I liked it! With one last stroke, I felt his balls tensing up against my thighs, and decided it was my turn to get fucked again. I shoved him, face first into the bed, and ordered him to get up. He obliged wilingly, although a bit slower than I liked, so I smacked his ass hard. I could see he was rather uncomfortable, and the thought made me smile. I laid down on the bed put my legs beside my head against the pillows, and told him to fuck me for all he had left, because if he didn't satisfy me, I'd fuck his ass all the harder, even if it meant ripping it open in the process. He entered me, and began pumping away as hard and as fast as he could. I felt my pussy walls clenching against his cock, and bucked hard. I reached out and pinched his nipples, and he winced, but had the sense to keep pumping furiously. I came again and again, screaming and moaning recklessly, unconcerned that someone might hear me. His shaft swelled, as my walls tightened, and I knew he was going to come inside me. I reached around and grabbed his buttocks digging my nails into each cheek, urging him deeper inside me. He came with a loud moan, and I wondered if he'd ever stop coming. It felt the walls of my pussy undulating, milking every last drop, sucking him dry. It was filling me, sloshing out, mixing with my own squirting juices and running down both our thighs, and the crack of my ass. 
 

     As we showered and cleaned up, I wondered if I had hurt you him very badly. "Did you forget our safe word darlin'? You never cried out once." He looked at me and smiled, "If it makes you happy, I can take it. It really wasn't as bad as I thought it would be, though." I smiled, and kissed him on the nose. "Well, maybe I'll just have to be more creative," I said, with a mischevious glint in my eye.