"My name is June." I liked the strawberry blonde already, and I loved the name.

"I'm Emily." 

"I'm Jaime." Taking a look now the brunette definitely had big knockers. It was hard to keep my mind on the road when I started thinking about what I could do to those tits.

"We should be back at the shop in a couple minutes." I'd already decided I'd take the truck and their car into the back garage, we used it for storage mostly, but it would be the best place to unload. Once I closed the door there wouldn't be anyplace for the girls to run, which was perfect. I pulled the rig into the garage without incident. I'd decided I'd get them out of the truck and walk them over to the tool cage; it would be a good place to hold them till I got their car dumped in the junkyard. "Girl's, I'm going to drop you off here for the moment, see that cage over against the wall? There is a door inside that leads to a nice lounge, that's where Tara and Lisa are. Then I'll get your car up on the hoist and see what's wrong with it. Okay?"

"Sure, that sounds good. Do you think we could call our parents to tell them what's up?"

"Yeah, that's not a problem, though I think Tara and Lisa said they were going to tell everybody where you were when they called home. There is a phone in the lounge, so you can call if you want anyway." I helped the girls out of the cab, copping a feel just for the hell of it, though soon enough, I knew I'd be able to do whatever I want with them. I led the girls over to the cage, I had to undo the padlock for them, I don't think they suspected anything at all. I was such a gentlemen, letting them all go first, I don't think they had a clue what was up till I slammed the door shut and put the padlock back on.

"Whaaa…" June couldn't even finish her cry, it was classic. I think for the first time they realized that the cage was just that, 4 walls, and a fenced in ceiling, there was no door to a lounge anywhere.

"What are you doing, let us go. Where are Tara and Lisa???" The three girls were so cute in their little cheerleading outfits, I almost just wanted to stare at them for a while, but already I was getting sick of their screaming. Jaime had hold of the fence and was trying to rip through it, but I knew she wasn't going to get anyplace.

 

"Let me take care of your car, then a little later we'll head off to my house for a good time." I knew it would make them scream more, but it was kind of fun. I liked making them even more scared, and I still had a lot to take care of before I could get them home for the real events I planned. I hopped in the cab and started backing the rig out of the garage.

 

 My mind was racing. I already knew where I'd keep the girls till I got things really fixed up. I'd bought my house a number of years ago, the place was huge, and in the basement the previous owners had run a dog breeding business. There were still like 10 kennels down there, and a bunch of dog cages used for transport. I'm so glad now I'd procrastinated on getting rid of the crap. I'd been meaning to do it for years, but now, it turned out to be the perfect spot to keep them until I got the basement finished up just like I dreamed of. I think there are even some dog whips and leashes down there. I'll probably have to do some shopping on the net for all the other toys I'd love to use on the girls, but I think I'll have enough to keep them occupied for a while.

I took their car out to the back part of the junkyard, really it's not even the junkyard, it's this fenced in area out by the trees. Nobody ever goes out there, and with the cover on, I should have a couple days easy to crush the thing.
After I dumped the car off and locked the fence up again, I drove back into the front garage and parked. I'd pulled all the girls' crap out of their car already; I knew I'd probably have to have a good old bonfire one of these nights. I heard Tara and Lisa screaming in the pit as I moved their stuff from under the counter.

 
"I'll be right with you girls. I picked up your friends. They're doing fine, they're out in a cage on the back lot."

I walked into the office and got a huge duffle bag, I dumped all the girls' stuff in and then put it in my truck. It was going to be a tight fit in the cab, even though I had a quad cab. Hell, then I realized I might as well put the girls in the bed, I've got a cover, maybe the cold would get them a little more in the mood to behave when I get them home? I went into the shop and grabbed a handful of nylon ties; they'd be good to bind the girls' wrists with.

"Hey Tara, Lisa, it's almost time to take you to my place." I could hear them blubbering in the pit. It was kind of fun to make them scared. I almost couldn't believe I was doing this, it's not like I'd planned it or anything, but when 5 beautiful teenage cheerleaders fall into your lap so perfectly, what else can you do? Serendipity, you've got to love it. I went out to my truck and laid an old sleeping bag in the bed. I had the nylon ties and I grabbed some duct tape to gag the girls' mouths' with. I'd already got all their possessions in the truck and hidden their car; I didn't have to worry about security tapes or anything like that.

 

 There are some nice things about living in a small town, crime isn't really a problem so we'd never bothered to invest in cameras, or anything like that at the shop. Well, crime was low, with the exception of me and 5 kidnapped girls now.
I put my head under the car that covered the pit. I could hear Tara and Lisa balling, they tried to beg me to let them go, but I had no desire to listen.
"Girl's, it's time to head home. We're just going to have a little fun, and then everything will be all right." I lied, but it doesn't really matter. "I'm going to open the door to the pit, I want you, Tara, to come out first. Don't think about doing anything stupid, just behave and everything will be all right. I want you to walk to me, I'm going to put a nylon strap around your wrists and then gag you with a bit of tape. After that, when I call for you, Lisa, I want you to come out and I'll bind you too." I listened to them sob; it was joy to my ears.

"Have you girls ever heard of a tazer?" I paused, letting them think about what I said. "One of the farmers left one here at the shop a time ago, it's for use on cattle. If you get any ideas, well, I'll have to use it on you, and I don't think either of you would like that." I held the cattle prod over the pit and pushed the rubber button, a glorious blue arc of electricity shot from the points of the prod. I don't know if I'd really have the heart to use it on one of the girls, but I think the threat was all they needed. I went down to the pit and opened the door slowly.

 
"Tara, I want you to come through the door, walk towards my voice, keep your hands up behind your neck. Understand?" I could hear her sniffle out a response. I saw her shadowy figure move down the narrow hall from the pit. When she reached the stairwell I had her get to her knees. I was a little disappointed she didn't fight more as I pulled her hands into the small of her back and zipped off one of the nylon ties, I pulled it tight, I'm sure it hurt, but I didn't want her going anyplace. She tried to beg me to let her go before I put the tape over her mouth, but I really didn't feel like listening. With my hand up under her elbow I moved her up the stairway and left her at the top of the steps.

"Lisa, it's your turn. Be a good girl like Tara and everything will be all right." I saw Lisa emerge from the pit door. My dick was aching. I thought I might cream my shorts, but I managed to get Lisa bound and gagged without making a real mess. Once I had the two at the top of the steps it was easy. I had the truck parked just out the back door where there were no lights. I picked up each girl and tossed her onto the rolled out sleeping bag. Before closing the lid on the bed I decided to put a nylon tie around each of the girl's ankles. I could barely see them in the dark, but I loved the gentle, desperate mewing I heard. I shut the cover on the bed and drove into the back garage, ready to pick up my three passengers from the cage.

 

I was damn near ready to blow with anticipation by the time I got to the back garage. I couldn't stop thinking about the two girls lying in the back of my truck. God they looked so cute in their little cheerleading outfits. I was having a hard time deciding which girl I was going to take first. I planned to take all of them in turn, and I hoped at least a couple were virgins still, but who knows anymore? If nothing else I'm sure none of them had been taken anally yet, and I can just imagine how tight their asses are. Oh I can't wait to hear them scream as I force my prick up their cute little butts.

The three girls in the cage were yelling when I pulled the truck in. I didn't even try to cover up my erection when I started toward them.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? Let us go, please!" Jaime's scream echoed through the large back garage. I couldn't wipe the smile off my face as I moved towards them.

"Girls, girls, I know you can't wait, but it's only going to be a few minutes more." I held the cattle prod up for all of them to see. "Do you know what a cattle prod is?" I pushed the button and the spark arced from the two points. "I want you all to get on your knees and put your hands up behind your head. I'm going to come in there and put a nylon strap around your wrists. Don't think about doing anything heroic, otherwise you'll get to feel this prod, and from what I've heard, it's not too pleasant an experience." I stood outside the cage waiting for the girls to put their hands up behind their heads. They were all sobbing, I loved the way their bodies shuddered. June was the first to obey, she hesitantly put her hands up behind her head, and her gaze was locked on me the whole time. I knew then, looking into those big hazel eyes, she was going to share my bed tonight.

"Come on girls, be good like June and put your hands behind your head." When I pushed the button on the prod again, the other two girls moved their hands up behind their necks.

"Good girls. Now sit still and we'll get you home." I failed to mention it was my home, though I think they were getting the idea now. They were all sobbing hysterically as I unlocked the door to the cage and walked in.

 

Even if they fought, I knew I could overpower them. I'm not the smallest guy in the world. Yeah, I'm a little out of shape, but not too bad. I'm 6'1" and 250, I know what you're thinking, 250, that's more than a little out of shape? Well, put it this way, I used to be big into weightlifting, and I still put up my fair share, so it's not like its all fat, and I know I could take all three girls if I needed to, but I didn't think it would come to that. Not the way their bodies trembled, and not based on the volume of their cries, they sounded too desperate to put up that much of a fight.

I grabbed for Jaime's wrists and pulled them into the small of her back, the nylon band went easily around her tiny wrists and I cinched the plastic tight.

 
"Pleeeaaaasseee." She could barely stutter out the words. I tore off a piece of duct tape and sealed it over her mouth, I enjoyed the break from her cries. I rubbed her long hair and bent down to whisper in her ear. "We're going to have a lot of fun princess, just relax."

I had hold of Emily's wrists, I put the nylon band on, and pulling it tight so there was no way she could get out. Her lips were trembling, and the tears streaked down her cheeks as I put the tape over her mouth.

 
June's whole body shook as I put the plastic around her wrists. I reached around her and cupped her breasts through the cheerleading outfit, they weren't huge, but even through the fabric I could tell they were perfectly formed, and so young and taut. I pressed my hips into her back. I could hear her whimper louder as my hard cock touched her body. I cut another piece of tape and pressed it tight over her mouth.

 

 "It's time for you to meet up with Tara and Lisa again, they're in the back of the truck." I helped June from her knees and started leading her out of the cage toward my truck. I let the tailgate down, and then lifted up the cover on the bed. After the initial period of squinting against the lights, I loved the look of shock on Tara and Lisa's face as they saw June there, the tape over her mouth and her hands bound behind her back. "I told you I'd go pick up your friends, I'll get Jaime and Emily in a second." I put my hand up between June's legs; I could feel the gentle bulge of her sex as I lifted her up into the bed. I helped her into position next to Lisa. Stepping back, I loved the way the three looked laid out in the back of the truck. I wrapped a tie around June's ankles so she couldn't hope of getting away. I loved the way their bodies twitched uncontrollably in fear.
"Let me go get your friends and we'll get out of here."

 

 I hopped off the tailgate and went to get Jaime and Emily. They were still on their knees; their big eyes followed my every move. I helped them up and held their elbows tight, I pushed them towards the truck, my dick was about to explode. I was tempted as hell to just take one of them there, to drop those cute little panties and ram home, but even though I knew nobody would come in, I thought it wiser to get them to my house, then I could have all my fun in the privacy of my own place.

It was kind of a tight fit to get all 5 girls into the back of the bed. I'd debated whether I should put a blanket over them or let them feel the chill of the night air, in the end I decided to keep them a little warm, I tossed an old blanket over top of the three writhing girls. I stood there looking down on them.

"Don't worry girls, we should be home in about 10 minutes. Believe me, I can't wait." I couldn't stop smiling. My brain was racing, all the things I'd ever fantasized about, now I was going to make it happen. I'd experimented a little with BDSM, I had a few girlfriends over the years that liked to be tied up, but it was all a game, they didn't really get into it the way I'd wanted too, that was all going to change now. I had five slaves to do with as I pleased. I shut the lid on the bed of the truck and slammed the tailgate shut. I couldn't wait to get home.

I went through the shop one more time. I made sure that there were no sign that would make the girls' presence known. I took a look at the pit to make sure there was nothing on the floor, or that they wrote notes on the walls. It took awhile, I thought my dick was going to explode, but I just wanted to make sure. When I finally climbed up in the cab I was dying. I couldn't even stroke myself through my pants, I knew if I did I'd cream my shorts, and I wanted to save all my cum for my new prizes.

The ride home was terrible. I wished the miles would melt away, it felt like I was high, there was so much excitement and adrenaline running through my body I almost felt sick. When I finally pulled my truck into the garage I had to just sit there for a second, I couldn't believe what I'd done, I'd kidnapped 5 girls, and soon, I was going to rape them all and keep them as my slaves. I should have felt guilty, but you know, I didn't.

When I got out of the truck I thought about getting the girls right then, but instead I went into the house. My two dogs were on me the moment I got through the door. I suppose they were a little anxious, I was a couple hours late feeding them. They were good boys, two big black labs. I'd got them both as puppies, and now, at 2 and a half they each weighed over 110lbs. Spike was the alpha dog between the two, and Shadow followed along obediently wherever he went.
I didn't bother trying to make anything up for them. I'd grilled up a couple steaks the night before for myself, I figured what the hell, I'd treat the boys to that, and then I could get my dick in June a lot sooner, since I'd decided on her. There was just something about her, the way she moved. There was an endearing nervousness that turned me on, I can't explain it.

After I'd dealt with the dogs it was off to my new prizes. I loved the way the five pairs of eyes followed my every move. With their hands and legs bound I had to slide the girls out one by one from the truck. First I put Tara over my shoulder and carried her down into the basement. I could hear her trying to beg, but the tape did an effective job of muffling anything she tried to say.

 

I carried Tara down the stairs, and then took her off into the unfinished side of the basement. I had a good 1500 sq ft of space, I'd debated for years what to do with it, but now it was perfect, I knew I was going to build my own dungeon to keep my pets. I set Tara down on the floor. At first I was going to put her in one of the cages, but then I decided that the girls probably needed to use the bathroom.

"Now Tara, don't think about doing anything stupid, if you girls behave, you'll be all right. Do you understand?" The terrified girl nodded her head. "I'm going to put you in the bathroom and then get your friends. I'm going to untie you, be smart, don't do anything stupid." I cut the nylon bands on her wrists and ankles. There was a bathroom on the unfinished side of the basement, obviously the previous owners had planned to finish off the apace, but never got around to it, just like me. I shut the door and left Tara inside. I was able to make sure she couldn't get out by wedging the door shut. Only three more to go… I was pretty damn tired by the time I got Jaime, Lisa and Emily into the basement. I left them all locked in the bathroom when I went to get June. I'm sure the later arriving girls might have liked some privacy when they used the toilet, but I wanted to get them all used to having no more rights but what I gave them.

Unlike the other girls I got June out of the truck and carried her into my bedroom. The dogs were barking and yelping at her as I carried her into my room, but they meant no harm. I lay June down on the bed and then got the dogs out. Seeing her there, bound as she was, I desperately wanted to fuck her, but I had to take care of the other girls first.

I grabbed the sleeping bag and blanket from the truck and carried it down into the basement. I was pleased to see that none of the girls had taken the tape from their mouths when I left them alone in the bathroom.

 
"Did you all take care of your business?" I could see the tears streaming down their cheeks. "Come on." I stood back and pointed the girls toward one of the kennels, they were for pretty big dogs, so they were about 6' tall, maybe 6-7' deep, and about 5' wide. I knew the chain link was connected well, it could handle 150lb Danes beating against it, and I knew it could handle my new pets too.
I tossed the blanket and sleeping bag into the cage in preparation for the girls.
"Go on, get in there." I could hear them sobbing louder as they got in the cage.
"I'll bring you down some water and something to eat in a few. You can take off the tape, though I don't want to hear any of your bitching." There was a part of me, something deep down that made me feel bad about taking the girls, but with the aching in my balls, I knew my guilty conscience wasn't going to win out.
I filled a couple gallon jugs full of water, and then grabbed a bunch of granola bars and some apples for the girls. I knew they'd be fine until morning. The sleeping bag and blanket were big, I knew they'd have to huddle together, but that kind of turned me on anyway.

Tara started to say something when I dropped off the food and water, but I only had to put my finger to my lip and she shut up.

"Have a good night sleep girls. I'll check on you in the morning, then we can get to know each other a lot better." I left one of the lights on across the way; I thought it would be a little too cruel to leave them completely in the dark.
I made up a little dinner for June and myself. Nothing flashy, just some chicken and a salad, though I am a pretty damn good cook this was something just to tide us over. June started whimpering when I walked in the door. I set the tray of food next to her on the bed, but I wasn't going to release her hands just yet. I lay next to her, I got close, I could feel her try to wiggle away, but there wasn't much she could do.

"So, are you hungry?" I could see her nod ever so slightly; her eyes were wide and locked on me. I ripped the tape from her mouth, she wailed out when I did, twisting her head side to side from the pain. She started to say something, but I silenced her immediately. "You will do as I say, without hesitation. You won't speak unless I tell you to, and you won't do anything unless I tell you to. If you behave, I'll treat you well." She started to cry as I grabbed her breast, I softly massaged her mound through the fabric. "Do you want something to eat?" She nodded. I grabbed a couple pillows and propped her up. I took a forkful of salad and brought it to her lips, I gave her a bite, then one to myself. "When I have you trained, you'll feed me." I gave her a shot of juice, she drank it down greedily.

 
I enjoyed having control over her, even if it was just feeding her. I slid my hand up under her short skirt and ran my fingers over the bulge of her pussy. I didn't slide my hand inside her clothes, not yet at least. I knew that after I fed her I wanted to make her strip for me. I'd already formulated at least some of my plan. I loved the way I could feel her muscles tense as I moved my hand over her skin.
When we'd finished the salad, I rolled June over onto her belly. I cut the straps from her wrists and ankles, though she didn't try to even move when she was free.
"Get up, go use the bathroom, you've got 20 minutes. Don't think about doing anything stupid, got it?" I grabbed her by the scruff of her neck and lifted her head up so she was looking me in the eyes.

 

‘’Understand?" Terrified she nodded. "Good, get into the bathroom, make yourself look good." It didn't matter, she was naturally beautiful, and the fear, that was what had me so horny I couldn't even stand it.

The time seemed to pass so slowly, I stared at the clock for about five minutes, but it felt like time was moving backwards. Finally I started cleaning up the place, I locked the phone in the end table, and hid away anything that my new pet could use to escape. I still had a lot of work before I could do the things I wanted to with my slaves in the house, but I'd have fun tonight, that's for sure. I could hear her crying when I knocked at the bathroom door.

"Time to earn your keep baby." It was a little crude to say, but I was desperate, I couldn't wait anymore. I opened the door; June was cowering in the corner of the bathroom. I'd already taken the liberty of stripping, and I loved the way her eyes focused on my prominent erection. "Get out here slut." I motioned her toward me with my finger. The girl's whole body shuddered as she got to her feet. I thought she'd collapse to the ground the way her knees buckled. I sat on the edge of the bed and took in the glorious sight of my new pet. I pointed to the floor in front of me. "Strip for me cunt." June's hands shook so bad I didn't know if she'd be able to manage the act of stripping, but I was going to eat up her struggles.

"Pllleeeeasssse Mister." I think she was surprised how fast I moved, I was up and slapped her hard across the face before she even knew what happened. I grabbed a handful of her beautiful blonde hair and arched her head back so I loomed over her.

"I said strip for me slut. Don't ever talk back to me. If you don't strip, I'll do it for you, and I'll tell you this, you'll wish you'd obeyed me." I let go of her hair and sat back on the edge of the bed. My heart was beating so fast, the adrenaline was flooding through my bloodstream. I can't explain the feeling, but I loved it. My prick throbbed in pure excitement.

June was crying as she started pulling down the zipper on her little cheerleading vest. What makeup she had left streaked down her cheeks. Part of me wished I had a camera set up, but the truth is I don't think I'd ever forget the image of her there. June twisted her body out of the little vest. She pulled her skin-tight shirt out of the band of her waist. I could tell she had nice breasts, nothing huge, but definitely nice, and firm. Her stomach rippled in convulsions as she lifted the shirt up over her head. She tried to cross her arms over her sports bra, but I could already tell by what I saw, that I was going to have a great time with this girl. I needed only to point at her little skirt to get her moving again after she'd hesitated, she undid the clasp and let the fabric fall around her ankles, leaving her standing there in her little blue outer panties.

"Come on, get it off!" June tried to delay all she could, but even she knew it was inevitable. She slid the outer panties over her hips till she was standing there in only her bra, and her cute sport panties. I shifted my body as if I was going to stand, June yelped and jumped back a few inches. Before I had to say anything, she started lifting her bra over her head. She tried to hold it over her chest for an instant, but then thought better of it and let it fall to the floor. I couldn't help but smile, I'm sure it made her all the more nervous, but I didn't care, I just knew I needed my cock in her mouth before I shot my load on the floor. June's hands trembled so bad I didn't think she'd be able to get her panties to the floor, but she inched it down her thighs. When I saw her smooth, shaved mound I was in heaven. She jerked away as I got to my feet and moved toward her.

"On your knees!" I grabbed her by the neck and forced her to the floor. "Suck my dick slut!" I forced the head of my cock to her lips. I grabbed a clump of her hair in my hands and twisted till she screamed. "I said suck my cock cunt!" I almost blew as I forced my prick in between her tight moist lips. I heard her gag as I forced all 8" of my dick down her throat. I felt her tongue moving over the bottom of my shaft involuntarily as she struggled for breath. I clamped my hands on the back of her head and held her on me till I thought she was going to pass out.
I only pulled out for an instant, long enough for her to gasp for breath before I slammed my hips forward and made her swallow me again. I knew I wasn't going to last long, but I wanted to get a couple good thrusts in before I blew in her mouth. I felt her hands at my hips trying to push me away, but with the urgency I felt to cum, nothing was going to keep me from having my prick deep in her sweet little mouth. I felt it deep in my loins. I've never felt my balls contract like that. I felt the cum shoot from my dick, and it kept coming, my balls pulsed and shot a huge load deep in June's throat. I could hear her gagging as I held the back of her head tight, forcing her to take my whole length in her mouth. I didn't think it would ever stop, my balls jerked and squeezed more cum out, I bellowed out in a primal roar. I kept cumming so much it hurt.

After what seemed like an eternity I knew I'd spent my load. I looked down at my new prize as I eased my rampant cock from her mouth. I could see the cum seeping around her lips, and she started to cough up my seed. "Swallow it slut, swallow it!" I arched her head back as she gasped for breath. "Swallow it down cunt!" I saw her big hazel eyes looking up at me, pleading, begging me to stop, but there was something animal in my need to see her drink all my sperm down.

I let go of June's hair and let her collapse to the floor after she'd desperately swallowed all my cum. She lay in a heap sobbing as I went to the bathroom to get a drink of water. My balls still tingled. June was still lying on the floor, in the midst of her cute little outfit, when I came back into the bedroom. I had to lift her off the ground and onto the bed.

"Get on your knees!" June pushed her ass into the air and got to her knees. I grabbed for her wrists and pulled them back to her ankles, spreading her legs wider I duct taped her wrists to her ankles, her face was forced down into the mattress. I pulled off her shoes and socks and left her like that. I loved the way her hair cascaded over her head and spread out on the bed. I lay down on the bed next to June's head, she turned to face me, and I could see the tears streaming down her cheeks. I pushed the hair out of her face.

 
"How'd you like that slut? Have you ever given a blow job before?" I saw her nod in abject humiliation. "Tell me, do you like the taste of cum?" I watched her close her eyes and stutter out the word no. "Well, you'd better get used to it." I reached up under her body and pinched her nipple between my fingers. "Have you ever had vaginal sex June?" When I heard her sobbing I knew the answer was no, and she knew I was going to pop her cherry soon. "How about masturbation?" I didn't hear her response, but I didn't much care. "Well, I'm going to make you cum June, you've been a good girl." I got up from the bed and walked to my dresser. I've always loved seeing women orgasm, so one of the toys I'd picked up over the years was a Magic Wand vibrator.

June did what she could to watch me after I plugged in the vibrator. I had the G-Spot attachment too, but I didn't think I'd need it, not tonight at least.
I heard her whimpering when I flipped the switch and the vibrator started going. I heard her squeak as I pressed the head of the vibrator into the folds of her sex.
"How do you like that?" I saw June's legs start to shudder as I moved the head of the vibrator up and down over her sex, her whole body convulsed when I touched the vibrator to her clit.

"Please…stop…please…" I didn't listen to her words, I pressed the head against her clit and gently spread her labia with my fingers. I moved my fingers over her sensitive flesh; I could already feel the moisture spreading from her pussy.
I flipped the switch on the vibrator to high and pushed it harder against June's clit, I could hear her cries growing louder.

"That's it slut." I got between her legs and let my tongue dart into her sex. I licked her, spreading her young flesh wide, tasting the pink as I held the vibrator to her clit. June's legs started to shake; I could see her tits jiggling. I loved the mixture of want, and disgust in her movements. I could see her hips gyrating, pushing back onto my tongue, rubbing against the vibrator's head as she cried out, begging me to stop. I forced a finger into her pussy, not deep, just enough to tease her body. "That's it cunt, fuck me, fuck my finger." I could hear her start to pant, her nipples were hard and I pushed the head of the vibrator against her breast, she involuntarily groaned. I slid my finger from June's snatch; it was wet with her juices. I forced my mouth over her pussy and started delving my tongue into her body and over her clit. I could hear her moaning louder. With my hands free I reached up under her body and grasped her breasts, I twisted and moulded her flesh in my hands, driving her on. "That's it slut, cum for me!" I sucked on her clit, nibbling on the hard little bud with my teeth. I could feel her hips moving; I knew she was about to cum. I swabbed my tongue over her labia, pushing her to the edge; I wanted to hear her scream out.

"STOP, STOP, Please, stop!!!" I could hear the desperation in her voice, but that only drove me on further. I could hear her panting, her cries were like the screech of an animal, the muscles of her thighs convulsed as she arched her head up and screamed.

I bit down on her clit, not hard enough to do damage, but enough so she could feel it. "Cum for me slut, cum for me!" June wailed, her whole body trembled, I could see her leg muscles spasming… I didn't even wait for her body to stop reacting. I pushed the vibrator against her clit again.

"God no, please, please, stop, please!!!" I know her pleas were sincere, but I wanted to make her cum again.

 
"Come on slut, I'm going to make you cum again." I milked June's breast, squeezing it like an udder as I moved the vibrator up and down over her labia. Her nipples were hard, and I loved the way they felt as I pinched them, making her scream in pain. "Cum for me cunt." I let go of her tit and forced my finger into her pussy, not deep, but enough to make her moan. Her body was covered in a sheen of perspiration, it was gorgeous. I loved the way her tight little pussy throbbed under my touch, contracting, squeezing me. The vibrator buzzed against her clit and I knew she was about to cum again. With my finger in her pussy and the vibrator on her clit I moved my tongue over her engorged labia. She tried to jerk away but there was nothing she could do. I could hear her panting, gasping for breath as she was about to orgasm again.

"Please, please, please…" I drove my tongue between her labia while I pinched her clit hard. I still had the vibrator forced against her body. I've never seen a girl's body react like hers did to an orgasm; June screamed as her legs bucked, I thought she'd fall off the bed the way they contracted so hard. I could hear the duct tape making little cracking sounds as every muscle in her body convulsed.

 
"That's it slut, cum for me, cum for me!" I ran the vibrator up and down over the length of her sex, with particular attention to her clit. She screamed like mad, I could tell there was a part, deep down, that liked it.

June was still moaning when I got off the bed, I hurried to the closet and pulled out a leather belt. It was an old and well-worn belt, but I knew it would do the job. It was a good inch and a half wide and I doubled it over so I'd have better control.

I don't even know if June saw me approaching, her body was writhing, I could see her forcing her chest down, rubbing her nipples against the bed spread. I don't know if she even heard the swish through the air, but I know she felt it when the leather struck her engorged labia. I would have loved to see her eyes go wide when she felt the bite of the belt, but I was too busy bringing it down again, almost in the exact spot as before. I heard her high-pitched scream echo through the room as I kept bringing the belt down on her body, I didn't want to whip her too much, I just wanted June to feel the bite of the leather on her hypersensitive flesh. The sound of the belt on her skin was pushing me over the edge, I wanted to beat her more with the belt, but I couldn't hold out much longer.

I rolled June over onto her back. The way her wrists were taped to her ankles it spread her legs nicely. I brought the belt down on her tits a few times; I caught her hard little clit dead on with the belt, raising desperate screams. I tossed the belt aside and climbed on June's body, my dick was hard and I was ready to blow again. She was still wailing in pain from the belt when I slammed my prick into her virgin cunt. I could feel her stomach muscles contract under mine. I drove my dick all the way inside her, till I felt my balls slap against her ass. I loved the way I could feel her thighs against my hips. I grabbed for her hair and clamped my mouth down on hers. There was nothing she could do, I slammed into her again and again, I couldn't help it, and I wanted to hurt her as I fucked her. I knew she'd remember her first time forever.

I knew I was about to cum so I buried my prick full in her pussy. I felt the sperm flood her, my balls contracted, it was almost painful as I pumped her full of my cum, though I can't tell you how good it felt. I could feel her breasts crushed against my chest, I could feel her body shudder as she sobbed. I don't know how long I laid there on top of her, my dick still hard and buried in the soft warmth of her pussy. I whispered into her ear.

"God you've got some kind of tight pussy. We're going to have a good time." I rolled off June. I ran my hand over her belly, and over her pussy, my semen dribbled out of her little cunt. Her hair was dishevelled, her body was covered in sweat, makeup was streaked over her face, and I could still see her little pussy throbbing and twitching. The red marks where I'd laid the belt down on her tits were still visible.

With a knife and cut June's wrists and ankles free. Her legs flopped down on the bed, splayed wide. I ran my fingers over her swollen sex; I could hear her moan as I slid my finger into her pussy.

"We're going to have a lot of fun babe. I'm going to fuck that pussy of yours everyday, and I'm going to make you masturbate for me, I love seeing you cum." I couldn't wait to get on the net and drop a couple thousand dollars on sex toys and bondage gear, but I'd wait till the next day for that.

"Get up, go into the bathroom, clean up, take a shower if you want, then we'll go to bed." I ran my hand over the inside of her thighs. "Do you want anything more to eat, or drink?" She seemed to disheartened to react much, but I saw her nod softly no. "Go, get in the bathroom!" I loved the way she moved. Even with the pain and humiliation she felt, she had a certain grace in her movements. She had the most beautiful legs, long, thin, gorgeous!

I went down and got a glass of water and some snacks, I needed to take care of my girl. When I got back up into my room, I could hear the shower running, I was pretty sure I could hear her crying.

I felt a little tingle in my balls when thought about the girls down in the basement. I wondered if any of them had got to sleep yet? Really, it didn't matter; the longer they stayed up, the more ready they were going to be when I started in on them. I still couldn't believe it was all happening. When I woke up this morning, I never would have thought, hell, dreamed, that these 5 gorgeous teens would enter my life.

 
I heard the shower stop running; I couldn't wait for my girl to get out of the bathroom. I didn't have any more plans for her tonight, just to get some sleep, but I couldn't wait to get her in the bed next to me. After about 5 minutes I started to get impatient.

 
"Hey slut, hurry up, get your ass out here!" I heard her sob just a little louder, then I heard the door open. I was already on the bed; I had the sheets pulled back waiting for her. "God you're a beautiful little whore." June had her hands crossed over her chest, and the palm of her hand trying to cover up her sex.
"No slut, arms at your side, never try to cover yourself from me, do you understand?" She nodded, a resigned, hopeless nod. Her hair was still wet from the shower, her nipples were hard and her breasts were absolutely gorgeous.
"Come here, get in bed." I motioned her over to me.

 

"Please…" I put my finger to my lip and she went silent. Instinctively she tried to cover herself again, but then I could tell she remembered and dropped her hands to her sides.

"Good girl." She sat on the edge of the bed. I grabbed for her elbow and pulled her onto the bed. She yelped as I twisted her arm, but I got her on her back.
"Give me your wrists!" She looked up to me with her wide hazel eyes. "Relax I just need to tie your wrists and ankles, then we can go to bed." I took her wrists in my hand, I could easily hold them in one palm, I looped rope around one wrist, then pulled it around her other wrist, snuggling them together so she couldn't get away. I didn't pull it too tight, just enough so it wouldn't come lose.

"Pick up your legs…" I could have crawled to the foot of the bed, but I wanted to see how flexible she was. June kicked up her legs until they were perpendicular to her body; I grabbed the back of her thighs and forced her legs down till her knees touched her breasts. ‘’Hold your legs like that." I looped more rope around her ankles till I knew she wouldn't be able to work it free. "You can put them down." I lay down next to her; I could feel June try to move away. "Don't move away from me, ever, I own you now. Let's get some sleep." I pulled the covers up over top of us. I could feel her body shaking as I put my arm over top of her breasts. I whispered in her ear. "We're going to have a lot of fun together June, just behave, and I'll treat you right." I flipped the lights off and closed my eyes resting my head on her shoulder. I could feel her heart beating, I knew she was uncomfortable with me holding her, but I didn't care. My mind was filled with all the things I needed to do. I needed to get the house in order and ready for my new cadre of slaves. I couldn't wait to get online and buy all the toys I was going to need. I could feel my dick getting hard and bulging against June's thigh as I faded off to sleep easily.

Sarah loved horses and, after a lot of coaxing, got me to go riding with her. I'd ridden some during college and as a teen, but was never entirely comfortable around horses. But Sarah's expertise gave her a confidence that was contagious and I was soon enjoying myself, riding with her along the city park's bridle paths.

The day it happened, Sarah and I had driven to a horse farm quite a ways out of the city. She knew the owner through a relative of hers. Sarah said it would be a great riding experience because the farm was adjacent to miles of trails leading through a wildlife area.

The farm itself was beautiful and the surrounding countryside was wild and scenic. The owners, an older couple, greeted us as we got out of the car. They were warm, friendly people who said we had the run of the place.

Sarah selected our horses and, with a little help from me, got them saddled and we were soon trotting off towards the nearby forest. It was everything she had said it was and more...simply gorgeous. We let the horses amble along the wide path at their own pace as we chatted. We seemed to have the area to ourselves.

Sarah seemed in a playful mood. "Know what I did a couple times as a teen?" she asked with a devilish grin. I smiled and shook my head.

"On my uncle's farm, I'd go to these woods way out back and undress and ride in the nude!" she giggled at the memory.

I laughed, "Weren't you afraid of being seen?"

"His farm was really remote," she said. "But, honestly?...I think the chance of being seen was a big part of the thrill" She paused. "Used to make me horny!" Then her face reddened slightly. I laughed as much at her blush as at her story.

"Too bad there were no boys around, huh?" I grinned.

Her devilish look returned. "Oh, I'd just lie down in the tall grass and...well..relax for awhile!" I looked at her, knowing how special those forbidden moments must have been.

I sighed. "I never had the nerve to ...to do THAT outside" She looked at me, honestly surprised, "Never?" I shook my head, "Blame it on a too strict upbringing."

We rode along in silence for a time. Rounding a curve in the path, we came into a grove of pine trees. Sarah brought her horse to a halt and dismounted. "I'll be right back!" she said and disappeared into the evergreens. I assumed she was going to answer nature's call.

I was admiring the trees when she re-emerged, saying "Ah! That's better!" When I turned to look at her, I nearly fell off my horse.

Sarah was wearing her shoes and socks...and nothing else! She had the type of slim athletic body women my age would kill for. Her smallish breasts sat high on her chest, capped with pink nipples. While the hair on her head was a lovely auburn color, her neatly trimmed pubic hair was definitely red.

"Sarah!" I gasped. "You're crazy!" She laughed at the school teacher tone in my voice. I had to smile too.

"Hey lady," she taunted. "Don't knock it 'till you tried it!"

"What?" I said with genuine shock. "Take my clothes off? Not a chance!" She cocked her head to one side, grinning up a me with a daring look in her eyes. I found myself getting down off my horse.

"This is crazy!" I kept telling myself as I re-traced her path into the pines. But something about seeing Sarah's clothes lying in a neat pile in a small clearing made me relax a little. I began undressing, slowly at first but then more quickly, afraid I'd lose my nerve. Finally, I pulled down my panties with a jerk and kicked them off. I stepped back into my shoes and went back to the path, the pine branches touching and caressing my naked body.

I'm a little shorter than Sarah and a little chubby, but not fat. My breasts, always large, have ballooned up to a 40DD as I've put on weight. My hips are wide and I could feel my ample buttocks jiggle as I walked. As for between my legs..well..the light brown hair there is more of a forest rather than a bush.

Sarah smiled as I emerged, saying "Oooo.big boobies!" I laughed a little.

"Are we actually going riding like this?" I asked nervously.

"Absolutely!" she said brightly, putting one foot in her stirrup and swinging the other over the horse. I caught a quick glimpse of the slit between her legs. "We'll just go a little ways and then come back here," she promised.

Somewhat reluctantly, I mounted my own horse, not really prepared for the sensation. "Oh my!" I said quietly. Sarah laughed and said, "I should have warned you. The saddle hitting the clit the first time can be a shock." I blushed and nodded. It certainly was!

It didn't take long for me to begin feeling the adventure of it. I began to enjoy the feeling of the warm sun coming through the tree branches. Of course, the steady rhythm of riding made the saddle rub back and forth on my open crotch. I was a little embarrassed. My erect nipples could be blamed on the cool air, but I was afraid the wetness on my saddle was becoming obvious. I stole a sidelong glance at Sarah and saw that the lower half of her bush looked a bit matted. I was pretty sure her nipples were erect too.

She looked at me, smiling softly. "Well, I guess we should each find a private place" I knew what she meant and nodded.

We should have heard them coming. Maybe we were lost in our own thoughts or maybe they just had considerable stalking skills, but suddenly, there they were: Five men, carrying shotguns standing on the path grinning at us. Our first instinct was to turn the horses and run, but the apparent leader of the group made a vague gesture with his gun that convinced us running was not a good idea.

"You ladies get down off them horses," the leader drawled. We did, each of us with an arm across our nipples and a hand over our bush.

The men were a scruffy looking bunch, dressed in denims in varying degrees of filthiness. The leader walked closer and we both backed up a little. "No need to be shy, ladies!" he grinned, with tobacco stained teeth. "But y'all shouldn't go ridin' around nekked. Y'all might catch cold!" The other men found this hilarious.

"Look," I said with what I hoped sounded like confidence, "You've had your fun! Now let us go!"

"Sheeet!" he laughed. "We ain't even really seen ya yet. Why not drop them hands?"

After a moment, Sarah and I complied, dropping our hands to our sides. "That's better!" he leered. The others moved closer, craning for a better look at us.

Sarah was trembling more than I was. "Please!" she said, close to tears, "Let us go! We-we're teachers..we won't tell anyone."

"Teachers, huh?" he laughed, but the malice grew in his eyes. Wrong thing to say! I thought to myself. "Well, well," he said, no longer smiling, "Maybe you can teach us somethin'..huh?" He suddenly grabbed both of Sarah's arms and flung her to the ground beside the trail.

The speed with which it happened was terrifying. In seconds, Sarah was on her back and he was on top of her, pants down just far enough to free his quite large penis. Her eyes went wide with fear as she saw it and she started to say something just as he brutally penetrated her, burying the full length of his shaft in her pussy. From where I stood, I could see his huge organ push into her. Her scream echoed in the trees. His hips began slamming up and down, each thrust forcing a moaning yelp from Sarah.

The other men moved even closer, watching him rape Sarah and cheering him on. "Ram it to the bitch, Billy! Go on now!"

Then, with a few grunts, he finished with her, roughly yanking out his cock and getting to his feet. A river of white ran down Sarah's crotch. I remember hoping that she was on the pill. She started to get to her feet and another of the men pounced on her, stiff cock in his hand. "Oh god! Please! No!" she begged, then another brutal penetration and another scream.

One of the other men walked up to me and began roughly fondling my breasts. I stood still and said nothing. Another grabbed me between the legs, remarking "Hairy bitch, ain't she?" The groping became more frantic, as fingers were pushed up my pussy and ass. It was almost a relief when I was flung down next to Sarah for my turn at being raped.

My first attacker was young and eager, so eager that he began spurting almost the moment he pushed his cock into me. He kept pumping for a while anyway, apparently not wanting his buddies to know he'd come so quickly.

Groggy, I looked over at Sarah, who lay quiet now, being raped for the third, ..fourth?, time

Someone quickly took the young guy's place after he got off me and took his time pumping me. It might have been Billy, the leader..I was beginning to lose track of who was doing what. I worked my hips a little, trying to get him to finish sooner, but he took this as arousal and cackled, "She's likin' now!" I heard one of the say, "Fuckin' slut! She's got a wedding ring on!"

I wanted to tell them that Rick was the only man who'd ever had me, but I knew it was pointless. And I started to think they were right..we were fuckin' sluts. I saw Sarah's hips begin rising and falling in a rapid, purposeful way. Looking at her face, I saw her staring at me wide-eyed, face flushed.

"I'm so sorry!" she sobbed. "I can't help it..I can't!" She gasped and groaned as the orgasm overtook her, even as she cried because of her shame. I felt so sorry for her and knew my own body would soon betray me too.

Oddly enough, I didn't come until someone was shoving his cock into my mouth after the last guy finished fucking me. I had to grab my pussy with both hands, eliciting laughter from the men and further comment on what a whore I was. But I no longer cared and sucked the cock in my mouth and masturbated.

Finally, I was able to sit up. Sarah was on her knees before one of the men, her head bobbing as she blew him. He slapped her and she fell on her side. "That's enough, bitch!". All of them had come as much as they could. Having Sarah suck him was just to humiliate her as much as possible.

We were pulled to our feet and our hands were tied behind our backs. I just knew that we were about to be marched off into the woods and shot. Looking back now, I almost wish they had done that.

We were taken into the woods to a clearing with a massive fallen log across it. We were forced to bend forward over it. Groggy as we were, we couldn't figure out what more they could possibly do to us. I heard our horses being brought up.

Sarah figured it out first, her eyes bulged in terror. "OH NO! OH GOD! NOT THAT!"

"What?'" I asked, "What is it?" She looked at me, wild-eyed. "The horses! The horses are both males! They're going to let the horses fuck us!"

Harsh laughter from behind us. "Smart lady!" laughed Billy.

I heard them talk soothingly to the horses as they masturbated them to readiness.

The log we were on was so massive that the horses were able to get their front hooves up on it just in front of Sarah and me. This, of course, put the animals in a perfect position over us for what the men had in mind.

Sarah kept screaming and begging but I didn't resist until I felt something gigantic and hot being shoved against my crotch. "You'll kill us!" I screamed and was answered by laughter. That was the idea of course; the horses would fuck us to death.

Sarah's horse entered her first. She let out a scream that didn't sound human as the truly massive horse cock slid into her. She farted and I heard her peeing on the leaf covered forest floor.

As I was penetrated, I was even less delicate. A torrent of pee went down my legs and then I shit, the turds falling onto the leaves. The men cheered.

I believe the only thing that saved us was that the horses seemed to know not to push their entire length into us. Still. both of us took 12 to 14 inches of incredibly thick penis.

Both Sarah and I periodically passed out. We suddenly noticed that the men were gone. I looked over at Sarah, regularly gasping as the horse's prick 'hit bottom' and rammed against my cervix. "Sarah..how..how long does a horse take..to..to finish?"

She shook her head, gasping too. "I-I don't know! I..never..never had anything like this!" Then suddenly, she flung her head back, groaning "Ahhhhhhh!..Ohhhhh..ohhhhh shit! Oh shit!". Her body shook so hard, I thought she was having a convulsion, but I soon realized what was happening: She was coming. Then she hung limply on the log, apparently in a dead faint. She didn't even react to the more rapid thrusts the horse was suddenly making. A very wet sound came from between her legs and I heard a loud dripping noise. The animal was ejaculating inside her.

The awful knowledge of what was happening to Sarah shocked me into a strange, wild orgasm. I jerked and twisted on the massive prick that impaled me, cursing and moaning. My ropes came loose but I made no attempt to escape. "FUCK ME GODDAMN IT!" I screamed. "CUM IN ME! BREED ME!" As if he understood, the horse quickened his humping. He came so hard that it actually hurt. I was instantly filled with horse sperm and felt it being pumped out of me by his penis. Warm rivers poured down the insides of my legs.

I must have passed out too because I was suddenly aware of lying on the ground next to the log, Nearby, Sarah was trying to get to her feet, each movement making another dribble of white come from between her legs. Her ropes had come off too. I looked down and saw that my cunt was now an oval, the opening stretched to the point that I could put three fingers inside me without touching the sides of my vagina. My clitoris had swollen to half the size of my thumb..I'd never seen it so big. As Sarah stood, leaning against the log, I could see that her female parts were in much the same condition. Her clit hung between her legs like a small penis.

I started to stand, then realized that squatting to drain my pussy was a better idea. Sarah squatted too, facing me. There was no embarrassment...not any more. A steady stream ran out of both of our cunts, forming pools between our feet.

Sarah looked at me, her face now calm as she quietly said, "We can't tell anyone what happened here."

I started to object, but then realized she was right. I sighed, "We'd have to admit that we became complete sluts. Both of us even came while committing bestiality."

Sarah stood up, giving her hips a shake to get rid of the last dribble from between her legs. She smiled tiredly, "Maybe when my pussy recovers, I'll come back here."

I thought of what the men had done. Of what the horse had done. Then I thought of Rick in bed, of how he'd been in recent years. I nodded. "I think I'll come back with you."

 

June remained silent, I could sense the incredible disdain she was feeling and I thrust my finger in her pussy.

"I love this little cunt. Tell me you're my whore!" I could feel her body shudder against mine as she started to cry. "Get off the bed!" I pushed June off the mattress and she fell to her knees on the floor. I reached down and took off her collar. "Get up, put your hands behind your head and show me that body of yours!" Her eyes were already moist. She stood up, hesitantly she put her arms up behind her head, I loved the way her tits looked, so young and taut. "Spread those legs wider slut." June eased her legs wide, she was so gorgeous. I could almost see her pussy twitching. I didn't know if she was starting to like it, or if it was just the embarrassment. "Why don't you spread that pussy of your so I can see your cute little pink snatch." June's arms trembled as she moved her fingers down to her labia and spread her lips, showing the shining pink flesh of her pussy.

"Do you want me to stick my cock in there and fill you up cunt?" June just stared at the floor. "Go kneel on the floor in the shower, rub that pussy till you're about to cum, I'll be in shortly!" I got up from the bed. My dick was aching; it was so sensitive I had to be careful. I called Jim on the phone to tell him to get over here by 4, I really couldn't wait much longer, it was going to be so much fun once he got here.

When I went into the bathroom June was kneeling on the floor in the shower, her fingers working away at her clit, her nipples were hard and her breasts jiggled enticingly.

"Are you ready to cum you fucking whore?" When she didn't respond I stepped into the shower and grabbed her hair, I arched her head back. "I said are you ready to cum you fucking whore?"

 
"Yes, yes."

 

I slapped her across the face at the response. "Yes sir, you answer me as yes sir slut!" I pinched her nipples till she screamed. "Now you can cum slut!" On call June started to moan, I continued to hold her nipples in my hands, pinching them hard and twisting. June's knees were shaking so violently I thought she'd collapse on the floor, she had a finger buried in her pussy and her other hand was on her clit, rubbing hard. "That's it slut, tell me how it feels!" June was groaning, her body shuddering, I don't know if she heard a word I said. I pulled my hands from her tits and turned on the water, she screamed in shock as the cold water hit her, she tried to stand up but I pushed her back down. "Tell me when the water is warm enough for my shower slut!" I could see the goose pimples break out on her skin. She tried to cross her hands over her breasts to keep the cold water from her sensitive tits."Is the water getting warmer yet slut? She was shivering under the tepid stream. I left her like that till the water heater started to work, and as soon as it was hot enough, I climbed in. "Clean me good slave." I handed her a sponge and soap.

June got reluctantly to her feet and started rubbing me down with the soap. She had gloriously soft hands. I placed my palms against the tiles and let her move over me. I loved the way the water ran in streams down her face and through her hair, it made her look so provocative.

"Rub those tits up against me!" I felt the hard points of her nipples against my back. "Don't forget to clean my dick, we wouldn't want it dirty when I fuck your friends, would we?" I almost lost it when June started cleaning my balls with the sponge. I was definitely going to get used to having this slut wash me every morning. When I got out of the shower I had her dry me down.

"Clean up slave. You have 20 minutes, then I want you on the floor next to the bed, on your knees with your hands behind your head waiting for me!" I put on a pair of loose fitting sweats and headed into the kitchen. I started making up the meal for the girls' lunch. Jim was going to be over early I hoped, maybe 3 if he could, 4 at the latest, and I still had a few things to do before he got here.
When I got back into the bedroom June was there on the floor like I'd told her. She didn't have enough time to completely dry her hair, but I liked it that way. I liked the way it was wet and dripping on her naked skin. I loved the way there was still a film of water on her belly and between her tits, I could almost imagine it was caused by a long fucking session. I like when my bitches get all hot and sweaty for me.

"Good girl." I held out her collar for her. "Put it on for me slut." I loved the way she stared at the collar with foreboding, then tenuously placed it around her neck.
"Tell me cunt, did you have a good orgasm this morning?" I clicked the lock shut on the collar. Her eyes stared up at me; there was a mixture of anger and despair in her deep hazel eyes. "I'm going to leave you in the room again today. I want you to tape yourself masturbating every 2 hours, just like yesterday, though, I expect a lot more effort today, do you understand?"

"Yes sir." Begrudgingly she replied.

 
"Tell me what you're going to do."

"I'm going to ma…" I grabbed her collar and pulled her so we were face-to-face, no more than an inch separated us.
"No slut, there are no more I's for you. You're my property now, a lowly piece of trash for me to do as I see fit with. You will always refer to yourself in the third person, you are my slut, my slave, my cunt, my whore, but no longer a person." I let go of the collar. "Now tell me what you're going to do?" I could see her cheek twitching as she sniffled out the words

"This whore is going to masturbate every two hours and tape it, she will work hard to cum..." she hesitated, "This whore will work hard to cum for you Master."

 

I grinned and tapped June on the head. "Good girl." I grabbed for her collar and got her to her feet. I pulled her along behind me into the other room and attached the chain so she couldn't go anywhere. When I slammed the door shut behind me as I left, I knew that my dear June was truly becoming the pet I envisioned.
I went down into the basement, instead of going to the kennel side with the girls’; I headed off to my storage area. Right were I expected I found the old double mattress and box spring. They weren't heavy, so I started dragging them toward the kennel. When I opened the door all the girls stared at me as I moved in with the bed.

"Hello slaves!" Very subtly the girl's inched further back in the kennel. "I hope you didn't forget we have a visitor today." Emily and Jaime moved close together, they were almost touching, as if that gave them some kind of comfort. I set the frame down on the floor, and then put the mattress on top of it. I put it in the middle of the room, within clear site of the kennel the girls huddled in.

"Tara, get your ass out here, and take that shirt off!" I pointed to where I stood. The lines from her punishment were clearly visible on her ass and thighs still. It didn't seem to affect her gait, so I assumed it didn't hurt much anymore. She did have most beautiful breasts, and I loved the way they swayed as she walked.
"Get on your back!" I pointed to the mattress. Watching her hesitate, I knew she was considering the options of disobedience. Tara climbed on the bed, she put her hands to her sides, her legs were slightly open.

"Get those legs in the air cunt, spread them and keep them up. Get that pussy ready for me!" I knew she was filled with rage, desperate to fight against me, but she also knew I wasn't screwing around, especially not with her. Tara put her legs in the air, I could see the muscles in her thighs straining as she held them aloft. She put her hands down between her legs and started playing with herself. Her nipples grew slowly harder as she moved her fingers over her clit.

I dropped my sweats and took off my top. I started to stroke my cock; I could see Tara looking up between her splayed thighs watching me. The way her legs started to tremble, I knew she was starting to get aroused. I fell on her, slamming into her pussy with one brutal thrust. I grabbed for her hair and made her look up at me.

"Wrap those legs around me cunt, you'd better put more effort into this than anything you've ever done!" I was already pounding into her pussy, driving my prick home like a piston into her snatch. I felt her close those long, beautiful, legs around my back and lock her ankles together over my ass. I heard her grunt as I slammed down into her; she arched her hips up, fucking me back. "Scrub those titties against me slut, I want to feel those nipples on my skin!" Tara glared up at me, but she ground her breasts against my chest. She locked her arms around my back and bucked against my body as I fucked of her.” That’s it whore!" The bed creaked; I could feel the sweat of our bodies mixing. Tara had a tight little cunt and I could feel her vaginal muscles contracting and squeezing me as I pulled my cock nearly out, then pounded back into her waiting hole. I grabbed her hair and arched her head back.

"How do you like that slut, do you like my dick slamming into you? You're just a fucking whore!" The sound of the bed creaking rang through the basement. I didn't even bother to look up and see what the other girl's were doing. I continued to bury my dick in Tara's inviting pussy, driving my balls against her ass. "I'm going to cum, fuck me bitch!" Tara slid her tits across my chest. I could feel her legs squeeze me tight as her ass hopped up and down off the mattress as I pounded down. "AAAHHHHHHH!" I felt my sperm fill her pussy. I could feel her holding me tight, her vaginal muscles spasmed and sucking in my cum deep in her belly. I kept ramming my dick in her till it hurt.

I finally collapsed a top her, she kept her arms and legs locked around me, her head was to the side, I could see the tears streaking down her cheek as she looked away from me.

It took a good ten minutes before I was willing to uncouple from my little whore. I stood up, my cock dripping; I dragged Tara across the bed by the shoulders till her head was hanging over the edge. I didn't bother telling her, I just bent down and thrust my waning cock in her mouth. I think she knew what I wanted her to do.
After Tara licked me clean, I left her on the bed as I pulled my dick from her mouth, she just laid there, her legs spread as I called for Emily.

"Get out here Emily, there's food upstairs, I need to you grab it." Emily slowly shuffled out of the kennel, she looked so scared. I followed Emily up the stairs, I put my sweats back on, but with the sensitivity of my cock it was almost too painful.

I put all the food on a tray for Emily to carry back down to the others. "When you've passed it all out, I want you to come back up here, and close the door behind you when you come back up, understand?" Emily barely looked me in the eyes; I thought she was going to start crying again.

It only took a few minutes, when she came back upstairs I took Emily into the living room and sat her down on the couch next to me. I wasn't much in the mood to do anything till Jim got here. Emily's body recoiled as I pulled her to me.
"Let's get that shirt off!" I lifted the long T-Shirt over her head. I caught myself staring at her tits, they were so beautiful, so perfect, her nipples were hard and pointed. "God you're so hot!" I ran my hand over her tits and belly.

I heard the dogs howl as they came in through the dog door. They were barking and wild after having spent most of the day playing outside. "Hey buddies." The dogs were jumping around in front of us. I could feel Emily press closer as the dogs started hopping on the couch. "This is one of my new whores." I introduced my dogs to my other pets. Spike forced his nose towards Emily's naked sex; she tried to press her legs together.

"God, stop him, stop him!" Emily started screaming as Spike pressed his snout between her legs and started licking her pussy. "Stop him, stop him, please!" I wrapped my arm around Emily and held her tight.

"Open those legs, let him have a taste, you have such a sweet little pussy." Spikes long moist tongue lapped against her clit. I could feel her body twitch as the big lab hit the right spot. "Spread those thighs." I pulled her knee wide so Spike had better access. He continued to lick away, I would have made him stop, but I loved the abject humiliation it raised in Emily.

I started pulling on Emily's nipples. She was whimpering, whining, begging me to have it stop.” That’s enough Spike." I pushed the big lab away. "Go get your food!" I pointed him toward the kitchen. For an instant he looked disappointed, then he bolted for his dish, Shadow followed closely behind.

I put my fingers on Emily's clit and started rubbing. "I think they liked you slut!" Emily was sobbing. "Lets watch some TV." I flipped on the tube, there wasn't anything good on, but I was fine holding my little slave in my arms, occasionally playing with her tits, or rubbing her clit till she started to sweat. I didn't make her cum; I didn't want to give her the release, yet. I was still trying to figure out when I was going to fuck her.

I kept looking up at the clock. I couldn't wait for Jim to get over. We'd known each other since we were children. I don't think there is anything we hadn't done together. We'd even fucked this one chick together once. We'd picked her up at the bar, some little college wench that got too drunk. It was summer so we took the slut out into the fields and fucked her brains out in the back of my truck. That was the first time I rammed my dick in a girl's ass, Jim had his dick in her pussy and I reamed her butt good. She'd passed out at some point, and when we were through with her, we left her in her car, cum plastered to her face after we jacked off on her. I would have given quite a bit to see the look in her eyes when she looked in the mirror that morning. I don't think there is much hotter than a cute girl with cum on her face.

I leaned over and started kissing Emily on the mouth. She tried to wrench her face away from mine, but I held her firm. She always whimpered like a hurt animal when I humiliated her, god I loved it.

I looked up at the clock again, 3:35, Jim had told me he'd try to get out early, but since I was the absent owner and he had to take care of a lot of the crap I didn't want to, I guess I shouldn't curse his name too much.

"I bet you can't wait slut, my buddy is coming over." I reached down and spread her pussy lips. "Don't worry. I'm not going to let him fuck you; you're my personal whore, you and June. I bet you can't wait to find out what I have in store for the two of you?" Emily's body jolted as the knock came at the door.
"Awesome, it's about fucking time." I got to my feet. "Get to your knees on the floor. Put your arms up behind your head, and make sure to spread those legs wide so Jimmy can get a good look at your snatch." Emily rolled despondently off the couch and got to her knees. Her breasts stretched as she put her hands up behind her head. "God you’re fucking hot!" I had to turn away from the lovely image as I ran to the door. What good is it having five cute slaves if you can't share them with somebody.

 
"Jim!" I put my hand out; I was so wired with excitement.

"So what's so damn important that I had to come over?’’ I think he probably had a clue, based on the car, but he played dumb.

"Get in here. I've got to show you something." I lead Jim in through the living room.

"So how's everything at the shop?" I had to get in a little bit of business, I knew in a few minutes I wouldn't be getting anything out of him about the shop.

 
"Fine, fine, nothing out of the norm, same old shit. Ted Johnson had to haul in his tractor, snapped a transm…" Jim went speechless when we walked into the entertainment room and saw Emily there, that gorgeous body, those beautiful titties and her legs spread wide. "Holy shit, what did you do?" Emily was visibly trembling.

"You know that car I told you about in the back field?"

"You kidnapped this little thing!" Jim was in front of Emily; he grabbed her nipple and started playing with her breast.

"Not just her, five of them, all cheerleaders'."

"Holy shit, holy shit. I heard about them on the radio..." Jim was too engrossed in the wonders of Emily's body to articulate more. "Holy shit!" Jim bent down and fingered Emily's pussy. "Have you fucked her yet?" He ran his hands over her stomach, then moved back to her tits.

"Not this one. I'm saving this one for a personal pet. I don't want to use her, yet."

"Holy shit!"

"Let me show you the others." I grabbed Emily by the arm and got her too her feet. I think she was actually happy to be pulled free of Jim's attentions.
"I've got the other one I've picked out in the back bedroom, you can have your choice of the rest. You're going to stay the night, right?"

"Yeah, yeah, whatever." Jim couldn't take his eyes off Emily. I walked him back to the bedroom where June was. At first, when I opened the door June wasn't too shocked, then she saw Jim and I could see her body visibly tense.
"Holy shit!" I had to smile. I loved Jim's reactions, he was more surprised than I could have expected.

"This is my cock whore June."

"You're keeping her collared?"

"Yeah, what do you expect, they're my slaves." I grabbed Emily and pulled her close. "I'm waiting to put a collar on this one till after I fuck her."

"Holy shit."

"Tell my buddy what you're doing June." I could see her blush. I'm sure her mouth was so dry it was hard to get out the words.

"This cunt is masturbating every two hours and taping it for Master to see." She was talking into her chest as her face went deep red with shame.

"Let's get downstairs, I've got three more, and you can do whatever the hell you want with them." I put my hand around Emily's neck and led her out of the room behind Jim.

"I can't believe you kidnapped 5 girls."

"I didn't plan it. It just played out perfectly. They're car broke down, nobody knew where the hell they were, and…" I really didn't know any way of rationalizing what I'd done. I think Jim was too much in shock to say much. We walked down the stairs and into the kennel. The room went absolutely silent when Jim passed through the door. I could see his eyes go wide. "These are my new pets." I held tight to Emily's neck and moved her toward one of the dog cages on the floor.
"Get in there." I pushed her down to the floor so she had to crawl into the cage. I think she was a little shocked as I put the pin in the door and locked her in.
I moved back to where Jim was standing, his eyes locked on the girls huddled in the kennel.

"I can't believe you did this."

"What, do you have a problem with it? I didn't forget about you, I'm going to give one of them to you after all, well, that is if you want one? Don't tell me you've got all celibate on me and don't want a personal slave?" He looked at me, for a second he was expressionless, but then a small grin came to his face. I didn't wait for any further response. "Tara, take that shirt off and get over here. Show Jim the punishment I had to give you." The look on Tara's face was vicious. She took off the old T-Shirt and moved slowly toward the door. "Get that ass over here!" When Tara was close at hand I grabbed a clump of hair and made her bend at the waist, I turned her so her ass was inches from Jim. "Tara volunteered to show the other girls what would happen to them if they didn't behave." Jim ran his fingers over the red lines crossing Tara's ass and thighs. "Crawl back into your cage slut!" I let got of Tara's hair and pushed her to the floor. She crawled on her hands and knees back into the cage.
"That other one, that's Lisa. She's not a bad cock sucker, though, I've just had her clean my dick after I fucked Tara's pussy, I haven't tested how good she is at swallowing cum yet." "And the other one, hell, I can't even remember her name, but look at those tits."

"We should call her Tits." Jim seemed to be coming around. "Yeah, we should call her Tits, that's a good name, don't you think?" Jim looked at me, wonder in his eyes.

"Hey Tits, get the hell out here." Jaime started shaking but just stood still. I could see Lisa nod her head in my direction, telling her to come to me. "Tits, get your ass out here!" She was so nervous her knee gave way and she almost tumbled to the ground, but Tara grabbed hold of her just before she fell. As soon as she neared the kennel door I grabbed her by the hair and yanked her full into the basement. I slammed the door behind and locked it shut. "Tits, what the fuck were you thinking, when I say to do something, you do it!" I pushed her out into the centre of the room, right near the bed. "Get those clothes off Tits." Her whole body was shaking like a leaf.

 
"I…I…can't." The tears streaked down her face, taking any residual make up with them.

"What? Would you rather I did it for you?" I pointed to the rags that had once been Tara's clothes on the floor." Her hands were shaking violently. She moved slowly, she was barely able to undo the zipper on her vest. I could see Jim was getting anxious, I try not to notice these things about guys, but he clearly had a hard on.

"I've got an idea Jim, you wait here, make sure she strips and I'll be right back." Jaime, or Tits, had just got the little skirt down around her ankles as I started out for the workshop. I was only gone a couple minutes, and when I got back downstairs Jaime was in her panties and bra. I thought Jim was going to pounce on her as he watched her, barely acknowledging my presence. "Look what I got." I held up a couple long thin leather bootlaces, and a couple more alligator clips. They were like the ones I'd used on Tara, but the teeth weren't as sharp. "And look at these." I held up a handful of lead fishing weights. "Let's get this bitch undressed and then have some fun." I didn't need to prod Jim on, he moved toward the girl with cat like quickness. He grabbed one arm and I grabbed the other. Jaime struggled mightily, kicking and screaming, but she was no match for Jim and I.
We popped Jaime’s bra off revealing her huge tits. She had big brown aureoles, we tossed her face down on the bed and ripped off her panties, we left her little shoes on, she was so cute, her body was so tight, and those tits… "Get the fuck up your, show us those tits!" Jaime picked her face up off the mattress; she looked at me with pleading eyes, hoping that I wasn't going to make her do it. I smacked her ass hard with my open hand; I kept bringing down my palm till her skin glowed red.

"Come on slut, show us your tits, you should be proud of them!" I knew she wasn't, they'd probably been an object she'd rather forget, guys staring at her breasts instead of her eyes, always trying to cop a feel. Jaime got to her feet on wobbly knees.
"Put those hands behind your head and push out those tits!" I don't know what size they were, but they were huge, and perfectly formed, no sags, the perfect forms of youth. I reached out and grabbed her nipples, I twisted them violently and pulled her too me. "How do you like cock slut?" I smiled as I pushed her to her knees. "Go ahead Jim, it looks like you're about to blow!" I slapped Jaime’s breast hard, it was a beautiful sound, as soon as she opened her mouth to scream Jim rammed home. He showed the girl no mercy, she wasn't overly big in the first place, and when Jim's cock buried to the hilt, I could see the bulge in her throat as she started to gag. I grabbed hold of her wrists before she could try to push him away and forced them behind her back.

Jim forced the length of his shaft in Jaime’s mouth, her face was going red, her tits shuddered like jell-o, her head was so tight to his body her nose was pressed into his crotch.

"That's it cunt, swallow my cock!" Jim bellowed out. I thought the girl was going to pass out, as he started jack hammering her head on his prick. I loved the slurping sound, no, it wasn't a slurping sound really, that doesn't do justice to the violence, and the manic way he fucked her. She was gagging, desperately trying to take in the intrusion; I don't know that she'd ever given a blowjob before?

Jim used Jaime’s hair to ram his cock in; with each thrust I could see the bulge grow in her mouth, as he got deeper and deeper. Holding Jaime’s arms in one hand I used my other to grab those tits. They were so big I couldn't even fit one in my palm; I dug my fingers into her flesh, ripping at those monster tits. Her nipples had gone hard, and they were so fun to play with. I could hear her react as I pinched them, though the cock in her mouth muffled most of the scream. Jim had both hands on the back of Jaime’s head, he was driving her down on him brutally, he rammed his hips forward in one final attack as he blew in her mouth, he let out a guttural roar as the cum flooded Jaime’s mouth. I could see the sperm bubbling out of her mouth as her lips tried to make a seal on his cock.

"Fuck yeah, fuck yeah." Jim held Jaime’s mouth on his cock till every last drop was drained from his prick. When he finally pulled out he started slapping Jaime’s tits.
"Holy shit, I've never had my cock sucked like that." Jaime collapsed on the floor in a heap, she tried to cough up much of the sperm, but Jim had shot a good portion straight down her throat.

"Get her up on the bed." Jim and I grabbed for an arm each, we dragged the limp body up on the bed, laying her on her back. "I'm going to tit fuck this bitch." I'd used girl's tits before to try and cum, but I'd never had cushions like this to rest my cock in. I straddled Jaime; she looked up at me with vacant eyes as I set my dick in the cleft of her breasts. "Come on slut, push those tits around my dick." I slapped her breast with my open hand. Her tits were red from the abuse already.
"Come on whore, make a soft home for daddy's cock!" I was just about to slap her again when she reluctantly pushed her huge breasts together. Her mouth was wet and sticky with cum; it formed little bubbles around her lips as she breathed.
"Push harder cunt. How do you like the feel of my cock on your tits." I started fucking her breasts. I pinched her nipples hard as I kept sliding my cock between her mounds.
"That's it bitch, push those tits tight, make me cum." I saw her eyes go wide. At first I didn't know why, then I heard her whine and I looked back and saw Jim holding Jaime’s legs wide, he had his tongue buried in her pussy, and by the look in her eyes, I knew it was working. I continued to rub my ass over her chest, forcing my prick in the little channel her breasts formed. I tugged hard on Jaime’s nipples, straining the skin as I pumped between her breasts. "Come on whore, do you want me to cum on your face?" I pulled my dick from the glorious padding; I put the head of my cock just above her lips and started jacking off. I didn't have to wait long; I was so ready to blow. My cock started jerking and spurted a huge load right on her face. The sticky white sperm shot in streaks over her forehead, and I drained the last few drops into her eye, it pooled over her lashes. As a final degradation I forced my cock in Jaime’s mouth, she coughed and tried to twist away, but I held her head still. "That's it cunt, lick me clean. Suck that cum from my prick!" I loved the way her tongue moved over the underside of my cock. She was probably just trying to breathe, but the movement was glorious. I felt an air of contentment over me as I pulled my dick free.

"Holy shit. I'm sorry I ever doubted you, these girls are fucking awesome." Jim smacked my on the back.

"Want to have a little fun with this cunt?" I pointed to the floor and the leather straps, then to Jaime lying on the bed, she just lay staring at the ceiling, the cum plastered to her face.

"What do you have in mind?" I'd obviously never told Jim about my love of breast torture. I've always loved the way clamps look on tits, but better yet, what they look like when wrapped…

"You'll see." I grinned. "Let's get this whore to her feet!" We reached down and picked the dazed girl from the bed. I took a leather belt and pulled it over her elbows, I cinched it tight, bringing her arms together and forcing out those huge tits. I put another belt around her wrists to restrain her further. I pushed Jaime back on the bed, I knew she didn't have a clue what I was going to do, but the fear, the abject terror, was visible in her eyes. "Watch this." I took one of the long leather laces and made a noose at one end. I looped it over one of the girl's monster tits and pulled it tight. I squeezed it so her breast constricted at the base, then I started wrapping the leather around and around, each loop making her breast bulge more. Jaime looked down at her chest, she tried to stutter out a few words, but nothing came. "Give me the other one." I formed another loop and pushed it down to the base of her tit. Soon both breasts were bulging red balls.
"Lick your nipples cunt." I forced my finger inside Jaime’s pussy; her eyes went wide with the penetration. "I said lick them!" I started thrusting in and out as Jaime lifted her head and arched it forward. She stuck out her tongue and touched the nipple on one of her monster knockers. She closed her thighs on my hand; I knew finger fucking her was having an effect. Jaime barely grazed her nipples with her tongue. A few drops of cum ran down her face and onto her breasts as she moved her head. "Jim, the clamps." He tossed me the metal clamps I'd brought downstairs.

"No, no, you can't, please…" Jaime’s body trembled as I brought the alligator clip near her nipple. "Please, god, please." The clamp had teeth, but they were more rounded, and blunt, than the ones I'd used on Tara. Jaime screamed as I closed the teeth down on her swollen nipple. She flung her head side to side with the pain.

"That's it whore, scream for me." I brought the other clamp to her naked breast. She was still flailing her head side to side as I shut the teeth down on her breast.
"Get up slut!" I grabbed her by the hair and lifted her to a standing position
"Keep those legs wide!" Jaime bobbed from leg to leg like a boxer. I grabbed the largest fishing weight I could find in the pile and attached it to one of the clamps; Jaime’s already strained nipple was tugged down further. She wailed in pain even louder as I attached a weight to the other breast. "Dance for us slut!" I'd found a wooden dowel rod in the shop, it was about 3/8" in diameter and flexed nicely. I laid a stripe down on Jaime’s tit and made her howl. Jaime started hopping around, bouncing from leg to leg. She wasn't moving fast enough so I laid a stripe on her ass. "Dance for me, dance like you were cheering!" The lead weights swung from her tits, I'd clipped them in place on the clamps so they wouldn't come free no matter how much she moved, her tits were growing redder by the second. When Jaime came to a momentary halt I flicked the rod up between her legs. I caught her straight on the clit, her whole body jerked to life and her screams got even louder. Her monster tits bucked up and down, a film of perspiration grew on her body. She looked all the more naked with her cute gym shoes on. "Move bitch, dance for me!" I handed Jim the rod and went to the kennel.

"Get out here Lisa!" There was a look of shock in her face, as if she was immune to my attentions. When she got to the door I grabbed for her arm and held her tight. I dragged her toward where Jaime was hopping around, the rod landing on her ass or belly every few seconds. "Jim, take this rope and tie it around her wrists, then toss it up over the beam so she has to bend at the waist. I dragged Lisa into the bathroom. "You're going to give your friend an enema. We're going to take her up the ass later, and I want her nice and clean for my dick, do you understand?" Lisa started crying. "Do you want to give her warm water or cold?" I turned on the taps. "I guess since you're not answering, you want to use cold?"

"No, no, please…" I grabbed an enema bottle from the little closet. I made Lisa fill it with warm water.

"Come on slut!" I grabbed Lisa by the arm and dragged her out into the basement. Jim had Jaime bent at the waist. He was tapping her tits slowly with the rod, not very hard, but Jaime was wailing like a banshee.

I grabbed Lisa by the hair and pulled her face to mine. "I want you to give Tits here an enema. I want your tongue in her ass crack to catch any drops that seep out." I didn't know if Lisa could see through the tears in her eyes. When I let go of her hair she knelt down behind Jaime, she pushed her legs wider, spreading them so she had better access. Jim stopped beating Jaime’s breasts so he could watch.

Jaime started squealing when Lisa inched the hose up her ass. Lisa had to use her finger to massage the sphincter muscle open. Both girls were sobbing uncontrollably and I loved it, my dick was aching again already.
"Here, let me have that, you take care of her!" I took the enema bag from Lisa and held it aloft; the warm water started flooding into Jaime’s ass. Her body was shaking like mad; I could see the strain in her arms as the water filled her. I pushed Lisa's head into the crack of Jaime’s ass. "Spread those cheeks, and I mean it, I don't want a fucking drop to hit the floor!" Lisa started balling like a child, but she drove her tongue between Jaime’s legs.

The water kept filling Jaime’s ass, I could see her squirming. When the last drops seeped into her body I set the bag on her back and walked around to her head. I knelt on the ground and looked her in the eyes. I grabbed hold of the weights dangling from her bulbous breasts and tugged down.

"You'd better hold it in slut until I tell you, otherwise Lisa is going to have to lick it all off the floor, and you wouldn't want that, would you?" I sent the weights swinging from her breasts. Jaime was blubbering. "I want you all cleaned out when I fuck your ass!"

I stood up and moved behind Lisa, she was busy catching the dripping water with her tongue. Jaime cried out as a cramp ripped through her belly.

"Please, god please…" A new, louder scream erupted from Jaime’s chest mid-sentence. The weights on her nipples shook in arcs from her red, constricted breasts.

 
I nodded to Jim; he knew exactly what I wanted. He moved to the side of Jaime’s bent body and started tapping the tops of her tits, not hard, but the way they were tied and bulging, the girl started screaming.

Jaime let out a horrific wail as he brought the rod hard down on her tits. I ran my hand through Lisa's hair as she was busily lapping away at Jaime’s ass. Jim continued to softly tap Jaime’s breasts, this time hitting them from below. I handed Lisa a large bucket and pulled the tube from Jaime’s body. I could see her trying to clinch her sphincter as much as she could to keep the water in. I walked around to her head and got on my knees. Jim laid a vicious blow on the underside of her tits just as I was looking her in the eyes, she tried to scream and beg at the same time.

"Please, please, stop this!"

 

 I pushed away the locks of hair that fell over her face. "Just a few more seconds slut." Jim started hitting her tits harder with each blow. I twisted her head so she was looking at her friends in the cages. "Smile for your friends and let it all out!" There was a loud gushing sound as the enema water exploded into the bucket Lisa held. I could see the mix of relief and shame in Jaime’s face as I held her head toward the kennel. I could almost see the disgust in Tara's eyes. I got up and moved to Jaime’s side, I ran my hands over her belly and I could feel her muscles contracting as she tried to expel all the water in her ass. "Good girl, good girl, I want you all cleaned out so I can ram my dick home in your ass." Jaime was balling, Jim had stopped using the rod on her and was running his hands over her beautiful skin.
I tossed Lisa a towel. "Dry her off, then go dump the water in the bathroom." I reached under Jaime’s body and removed the clips from her breasts, after a few seconds her body was writhing, she twisted from side to side, a torrent of screams rang though the basement. I knew when we undid the straps around her breasts she'd scream even more.

I stared to let down the rope holding Jaime’s wrists in the air. After Lisa had come back from the bathroom, she knelt on the floor and I was very pleased.
I pushed Jaime back down on the bed. She rolled around on her back, trying to relieve the throbbing pain in her tits. I turned to look at Lisa, she was staring at Jaime.

"Why don't you strip for us Lisa?’’ There was an instant of hesitation, but barely long enough to be noticeable. She got to her feet and started stripping from her outfit like a woman possessed, she got out of all her clothes in less than a minute, even her shoes. Her nipples were already hard, and I was in heaven when I saw that she was shaved clean. "That's awesome!" I moved over to where Lisa stood, she held her arms to her sides, but she still tried to bring them in as I moved toward her, as if to cover herself. I ran my hand over her smooth pussy, stopping long enough to pinch her clit between my fingers. I held it tight and tugged her toward me a little. She softly yelped, and moved her dainty feet closer too me.
"I bet you can't wait for us to fuck you?" She looked demurely to the floor.

"Go straddle your friends face for awhile. Let her lick you up instead of you licking her. And I want you to play with her tits a little." I let go of Lisa's clit, for a second I don't think she knew what to do, but then she started moving toward the mattress, her breasts moving gently as she walked. Lisa climbed on the bed; she was hesitant to crouch on Jaime’s face.

"That's it, just straddle her face and push your pussy down." I could see Lisa's body jolt when her sensitive flesh touched Jaime’s. I moved over to the bed and sat on the edge. I thrust a finger in Jaime’s pussy.

"It's time for you to repay the favour Tits, start licking your friend till she cums. And you," I pointed to Lisa, "start playing with those tits." Jaime tentatively pushed her tongue against Lisa's pussy making her friend groan, and then Lisa grabbed for Jaime’s nipples and started to tug on them. Both girls whimpered softly in obvious shame. After a few moments Lisa could barely keep her eyes open, she was bumping and grinding her hips against Jaime’s face, in her own world of pleasure she seemed oblivious to Jaime’s suffering, sometimes she tugged hard on Jaime’s tits till a loud scream erupted.

I moved in and grabbed for Lisa's breasts, I cupped them in my hands and started moulding them in my fingers. It was the final push Lisa needed, her body shook under my touch, and she flexed her thighs, squeezing Jaime’s head between. She was moaning loud, I could see her juices coating Jaime’s lips.

"Okay, that's enough!" Lisa's eyes shot open, suddenly brought back into the reality of what was happening. Her face went flush immediately and she opened her legs, lifting herself off Jaime’s face. I nodded to Jim and we began undoing the straps looped around Jaime’s breasts. "Massage her tits." Lisa moved her hands to Jaime’s breasts and began rubbing her fingers over the deflating mounds. Jaime kicked her legs as the leather came free and blood started flowing back into her tits, she beat the mattress with her feet and started screaming. Red marks crisscrossed her tits where Jim had beaten her with the rod. Lisa delved her fingers deep into Jaime’s breasts, antagonizing her friend's already sensitive skin. The concentric circles of the leather shone clearly on Jaime’s breasts as Lisa expertly used her fingers making Jaime howl continuously.

I got up and pulled Lisa off the bed, her pussy was still wet and her labia were swollen. I started fingering her till her knees started to buckle. Jim climbed on the bed. I knew he wanted to fuck Jaime bad. He grabbed her tits and squeezed tight, eliciting a pitiful wail from her, then he forced his knee between her legs and spread her wide. As soon as her cunt was exposed, Jim rammed home, brutally slamming his dick to the hilt. Jaime’s body bucked off the bed and she screamed till I thought her voice would go. Jim rabbit fucked the girl; her legs splayed wide, spasming and kicking in the air. There was absolutely no gentleness with the way he fucked her.

I pushed Lisa to her knees and forced my cock her mouth, she gagged and tried to push me away, but I held her firm and made her get me hard. The bed creaked loud through the basement, Jim grunted with each thrust, driving his full weight onto Jaime’s hips. It didn't take long for him to bellow, driving his dick deep, and then spending his load in Jaime’s pussy. I heard the girl stop crying out in pain and start to groan in abject humiliation.

I let Jim lay there, impaled on the girl, savouring the cushioning of her tits under his chest. "Are you still hard buddy?" Jim looked up; his body was covered in sweat from the exertion.

"Yeah."

 

"Good, flip her over so you're still in her cunt, I want to take her ass, and I think she's up for a double penetration, don't you?" I didn't have to convince him, Jim rolled Jaime over so she laid a top him, his dick never leaving her tight hole.
Jaime started crying before I even got on the bed. I spread her legs wide and forced my finger in her anus, she squealed like a stuck pig. Jim had hold of her tits and was rubbing the red swollen flesh.

Jaime turned her head to look as me when I climbed on the bed. Her body tensed as I ran my cock over the crack of her ass, then I sought out her nether hole. I grabbed Jaime by the hair and arched her head back.

 
"Don't fight it bitch, it won't hurt as much." I pushed the head of my cock against her cute little anus. I spit down between her cheeks trying to get some lubrication. Jaime started screaming as I started driving forward. She was so tight, and her ass didn't want to give, but I kept pushing the head of my cock against her till I started to get some penetration. Jim had his mouth locked on Jaime’s, forcing her to kiss him. Slowly, almost centimetre-by-centimetre I was forcing my prick in her ass. Jaime’s body jumped with each little bit I moved forward. She was so tight it hurt; I smacked her on the ass repeatedly, driving my cock deeper.

"That's it slut, open up for me!" I could feel the muscles in Jaime’s ass loosen slightly and I took advantage, trying to force more and more of my dick in her hole. I started fucking her slowly, barely getting much movement, but still it was heaven. Jim thrust methodically into Jaime’s pussy, arching his hips and completing the double penetration. Soon the two of us got into a sort of rhythm, timing our fucking perfectly, in and out of her cunt and ass like a machine. Jaime was balling uncontrollably, feeling every inch of our cocks in her holes. I took hold of hips trying for more leverage, she was so tight it was hurting me, but I wasn't going to stop. I started pumping faster and faster into Jaime’s ass, she was still so incredibly tight it hurt, but she seemed to be opening up little by little. I held tight to her hips and used them to fuck her harder and harder. I knew I was about to cum, I would have liked to hold out longer, but the groaning little girl impelled me on. When I couldn't hold it I shot my load in her ass. I rammed home, trying to get my whole dick in her, Jaime wailed out as I filled her with my cum.

"Aahhhhhh!" I pulled her hips back to drive my cock deeper. I couldn't believe how good she felt. I smacked her ass, whipping her like a jockey on the stretch run. I thought my head would explode it felt so good. I don't know how long I stayed buried in the girl. I finally pulled out with a pop. As soon as I was free Jim started driving his hips up, his arms were around Jaime, pressing her tits into his chest as he fucked her like a beast. I moved in front of Lisa and forced my cock towards her mouth. There was a fear in her eyes and she opened wide and took me in. I watched in sick fascination as Jim rammed home into Jaime’s cunt. I ran my hand through Lisa's hair as she clamped her mouth down on my dick, her tongue was weaving over my cock when Jim roared out, driving upwards, almost lifting Jaime off the bed as he came in her pussy.

"HOLY SHIT!" Jim smacked Jaime’s ass, continuing to buck up into her pussy.
I pulled out of Lisa's mouth and ran my dick through her hair, her soft locks felt awesome on my prick. It took a few minutes before Jim could recover, he held Jaime next to him, crushing her tits against his body. After a few minutes he pushed her off him and got to his feet. "Thank you SO much. We should have done something like this years ago!"

 

I pushed Lisa toward Jim and had her lick him clean. She was slurping on his cock as we talked. "Want to go make dinner? We've got to feed these girls." Jim had his hands at the back of Lisa's head, his muscles spasmed involuntarily as she cleaned him.

 
"Yeah…" he groaned, "yeah, lets do that." He pushed Lisa off his dick. "Yeah, lets do that. My balls need a break already." He tapped Lisa on top of the head.

"Get Jaime in the kennel Lisa." I helped Lisa to her feet, she almost had to carry Jaime into the cage, Jaime’s legs were still twitching, and her breasts were bright red.

 

"I can't believe you did this." Jim smacked me on the shoulder, as we started upstairs.

 

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

 
"Please let me cum."

 

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

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

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

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

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

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

"No."

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

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

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

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

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

 
"I'll be good." She stuttered out.

 

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

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

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

"Yes sir."

 

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

 

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As you can imagine all the girls were getting loads of attention. They were only staying for a week ,training most days so it was hard to get close to them .But working in the restaurant I got a few chances to talk to her .She was giving me the cold shoulder ,but one way or the other I was going to have that ass.

My chance came on the night before they were to leave. The team were having a kind of party dinner before they went off on their tournament .As luck may have it she was in my section of the party I made it my goal to get her tipsy not drunk so she new want was going on around her so that when I finally had her she would remember. She was wearing 5inch stiletto heels a whole body hugging mini dress showing of her long legs tight ass and all lovely curves

About 2 am I made my move the party was in full swing. She made her way to the lady’s room I followed. Just next to the lady’s room is restaurant which was closed for renovation. I hid inside the door way waiting for her to come out.

Just as she came out I jumped out behind grabbing a handful of her hair pulling back into the closed restaurant. She tried to scream I put my hand over her mouth and whispered into her ear don that and it will be the last thing you ever do either you can try and enjoy this or I will hurt you so bad you will never play volley again .Now I don’t know whether it was the alcohol she had or if she was really scared but she calmed down and said o.k. turned her round giving her a long kiss enjoying the way she tasted despite the alcohol on her mouth she stilled tasted great .Now time to teach you  a lesson .I pushed her down on her knees and unzipped my pants. Telling her to put her hand in side and pull me free. I am not the largest cock in the world length wise I am just under 6 inch long but I am very thick almost 4inch at the base and 3 at the tip .When she pulled me free she let a small gasp out I told her to start sucking me if she knew what was good for her .She started to lick my cock slowly ,she slowly started to suck the tip and work herself down the shaft ,just under half way down she starts to gag I grab a hand full of her hair pushing her even further down still no more then just over half now not wanting to go crazy yet I pull out of her mouth and tell her to start licking and sucking my balls .I spread my legs a little pushing her head between then ordering her to lick at the base of my balls between then and my ass crack she  try’s to push away but I just hold her head  there and she licks me.

After enjoying her tongue it was time for the rest of her body .I pull down her dress top to expose her small breasts as she is not wearing a bra .I  press my mouth to her breasts and start to suck and lick and bite those small breasts  with each bite getting harder and occasionally stopping to slap them as well .my right hand wonders to between her legs she pushes it away I grab her wrist twisting it till it hurts I let go and try again for her pussy this time she lets me .I bring my hand up under her dress to her pussy she is wearing a small string I push it aside I proceed to finger her pussy with each stroke she is getting wetter. it was time for what I was really after her ass .I turned her around and bent her over her dress just rising up to the bottom of her ass checks I pushed it up over her checks exposing her amazing ass .I knelt down behind her pushing her string to one side and proceeded to eat her ass and pussy from behind. After what seemed for ever I stood up .As she was bent over I went to her and told her to suck me again this time I was determined to get as much of me down her throat. She started to suck me as before this time I grabbed the back of her head pushing her all the way down she gagged and thru up I didn’t care after she had finished I carried on pushing my thick cock down her throat face fucking her at this point she was in tears begging me to stop. ok I said but if I stop I will have to put my cock some were else .So I went bend her and started to massage her tight asshole .She started to try and stop me I slapped one across the face and pushed her back down telling her she was getting my cock up her ass whether she wanted it or not .So she might as well enjoy it .I continued to get her ass hole ready for me it was time I knew she was tight so I had to use a little lube I spat on my cock but I knew this would never be enough thank fully I had come prepared with some baby oil I oiled up my cock .

Placing the tip at the entrance to her ass ,I started to push .damn she was tight I was going to enjoy this .I pushed a little more and stopped I could tell she was in a little pain so I stopped pulled out and pushed back in a little more .But I was getting a tired of this so after the third time I pulled out I grabbed her hips tight and just slammed it all the way in she let out and cry .she was in definite pain but I didn’t care she was so tight I was in heaven I was going to enjoy my self .I started to fuck that beautiful tight hole she was in tears and agony this only drove me on more I fucked so hard slamming into her without mercy .I stared to slap those firm checks turning them a bright red .The more she cried and moaned in pain the more I loved it I pulled her hair  into a pony tail pulling on it really hard making her arch her back .After what seemed for ever I was go to cum but not in her ass I wanted to feed this little bitch so I pulled my self out of her heavenly hole and wanted back to her mouth I could know see her face the tears were running down her checks I pushed my cock which had just been in her ass in her mouth and started to face fuck her .I dint need long till I let lose shooting my load down her throat. I told her to lick me clean she did as she was told .I zipped my self up .Not being a total bastard I helped her to her feet and tried to get her respectable again.

We went back to the party that was the last I ever saw of her .she still plays volley ball.

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Being a horny 18yr I was always trying to get a look at her .I even started to try and chat here up a little whenever I got the chance .I think she realized that my attention towards her was purely to see if she would be interested in some fun with me .But being the prick tease she is she just played me along ,deliberately bending over whenever she could or leaning towards me giving me a great view of those breasts .I think what really pissed me of finally so much that I decided to teach her a lesson and have my fun was the fact of 2 things one that every month her husband would go away for up to a week for work .Whenever he did so she would send her daughters to their grandparents or have them stay with friends and go for a “girls” night out being the crafty bastard I am I followed her .She was meeting a different man each time and going to small motels and definitely having a good time .The other thing that finally pushed me over the edge was  that I told her I knew what she was doing and pics of her meeting these men .All she did was laugh and tell me if I was a real man I wouldn’t threaten her but take what I wanted .

That was it I decided to take her at her word .I went shopping for my plan to take what I wanted .I visited a sex shop I knew ,and bought a dog collar and leash a mouth gag ,a whip and some hand and ankle bondage items .

I waited till her husband went away again for a business trip. I knew she would be going out for her usual fun. So I sat in wait outside the hotel she went to .She came out early hours in the morning it was a secluded hotel so there was no one around as she walked to her car I came up behind her and using something I had picked up from a friend whose dad is a doctor I knocked her out .I then carried her to my car which was parked very close I drove to a ware house which I knew was abandon but were I had set up shop for my fun and games that were to follow.

The ware house was quit secluded so there was no chance of being found or heard .The ware house had an office which still had power and a/c so I had set up in there .I carried my lovely neighbor in and strapped her flat in her back tying her hands above and slightly to the side of her head this made her all ready amazing breasts even more enticing .Her legs were spread as far as I could and strapped  them to the tables legs .I had stripped her down to nothing but her thong and high heels .

She was starting to come to so I placed my mask on no point in letting her know who I was. It was time to have my fun.

I walked round to the side of her head I grabbed a handful of her hear and jerked her head up sharp this brought I sharp cry from her I leaned forward and told her this can either go 2 ways one you do as say and try and enjoy it because one way or another it is going to happen or I can end it know and flashed  a big hunting knife .She managed to say that she would do anything I wanted as long as I didn’t hurt her tears had started to run down her cheeks’ bent down and licked those tears of her face and gave her one long kiss .

I went to front of the table and bent down to her feet and started to lick, kiss and bite her all over her body but didn’t go anywhere near her pussy that was for later I made my way up to her flat tummy which was better than I thought for a mother of 2.I finally reached those breasts of hers now the fun really began. I went for the right breast I sucked on her nipple Like I was a baby at feeding time, I then started to bit and lick it rhythmically this seemed to have a desired effect on her as she started to moan gently I worked my way all over her right breast covering ever centimeter of it I then made my way to her left breast and repeated the treatment .Her moans were getting stronger she was definitely getting turned on by my treatment of her amazing breasts,. But my cock was seriously starting to strain in my trousers so it was time to relieve it I climbed on top of her and unzipped my pants letting my manhood out .I am a good 6.5inchs long but extremely thick a good 4.5 inches at the base and 4 at the tip .As my cock came free her eyes widened ,I grabbed a good handful of her hair and pulled her mouth towards my hard cock she opened her mouth trying to get as much as she could  down her throat but she was definitely having difficulty I didn’t care I just proceeded  to face fuck her .This resulted in her gagging and bring tears to her eyes .

It was felt good in her mouth but I wanted to give those beasts some attention again so I slid back a bit and told to spit all over my cock and between  her breasts I then squeezed them round my cock and started to tit fuck her as my cock came out the top she would lick or suck on it a little and started to pinch her nipples as I squeezed her breasts round my cock I just kept fucking those breast with each thrust getting stronger .It was time to change positions I stripped naked and went and sat on her again this time facing down wards so my ass was in her face I told her to start locked my asshole as I continued to fuck her tits she didn’t want to so I gave her a hard smack on her tits she yelped I did it again this made her change her mind she started to lick my asshole as I fucked her tits this way. I could start to feel my cum in my balls grow I was getting close to Cuming I turned round and stuck my cock back into her mouth fucking it again it wasn’t long till I let my first load lose in her mouth I just kept on pumping until I was finished she tried to spit it out I grabbed her mouth and held it closed making her swallow it all.

Time for her pussy.

I knelt down in front of her pussy I ripped her thong of there it was ,it was clean shaven and it was fat too it was a fat pussy with puffy lips’ licked a finger and inserted it she was wet damn I thought she is actually enjoying this she was not as loose as I thought she was actually quite nice I licked another finger and in it went I proceeded to finger fuck her and also started to play with her clit this was definitely making her wetter and her moans were getting stronger time to see how many fingers she could take I inserted another 3 she was getting harder to finger I tried 4 but to tight damn I thought her husband must have a average dick I am going to enjoy breaking her pussy to my cock size stood up and positioned my cock at her pussy she started to try and get free no she said that monster want fit it’s to big well I said I will make it fit I spat on my cock grabbed it with one hand and plead her pussy lips with the other I pushed in damn she as tighter then I had hoped for she was definitely in a little pain this only made me want to push more so I did till I was just under 1/3 in she was in pain tears were running down her checks she was begging me to take it out so I did till the tip then I pushed back in a little further I kept doing this for a while till I had had enough I pulled out till mu tip and then I one big thrust I was in all the way to the balls she let out a huge cry and was in definite discomfort and pain I just proceeded to fuck her with each thrust getting hard and stronger she just screamed and cried fucked her so hard I was almost lifting the table she was on of the floor .I was getting close to Cumming again I just carried on till I was ready to cum and then just pumped her pussy full of my cum .

Time for the grand prize her ass I undid her straps and flipped her over I then trapped her in again her legs spread wide and strapped to the table legs her hands to the front of her and this time I put nipple clamps attached to the table but they were attached stretching her nipples and causing her pain the only way to stop it was to lean flat on the table every time she moved a little specially arching her back the clamps would stretch her nipples .I knelt behind her and started to lick her asshole she knew what this meant but she was still in pain from her pussy getting ripped up that all she did was lay there and cry .I stuck  a finger in she was tight damn she was a anal virgin’s was going to really enjoy this .I positioned my cock at her asshole and applied lots of lube I knew this was going to be a tight fit so pushed in slowly damn she was really tight I pushed till I was on a ¼ in she was screaming again in real pain I pulled out waited then went again getting in a little more she was definitely not happy I carried on till I was half in and started to fuck her ass half way in she was getting easier but I wanted to be all in so like her pussy I pulled out to the tip and the just slammed all in she screamed in pain the thrust made her arch this made the clamps on her tits give her even more pain I had torn her asshole there was a little blood I didn’t care I just started to plough that ass it was mine and I was going to enjoy it I grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her head back making her arch her back and of course pull on those nipple clamps. with my free hand I started to give her ass checks the spanking of her life .I could not keep this up forever it was time to cu, again so I unloaded my cum in her ass one last time .

I had taken what I wanted from her like she said I should. But this wasn’t the end I had brought a few friends to try her out to 10 to be exact but that is for another time.

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Jack and Peter were fed up with Alison’s behaviour and plotted revenge against her.  Jack set up his Dad’s video camera in Alison’s room when he knew her boyfriend, Mark, was coming over that afternoon.  It was the holidays and Jack’s parents both worked.  Jack went out with Peter, so they had the house to themselves.  Jack knew they’d fuck each other, he had heard them plenty of times before.

Sure enough, when Jack was able to retrieve the video later that day, he had perfectly caught his sister in all sorts of compromising positions with Mark. This was fantastic news.  Obviously, he had to jack off to the sights in front of him, she may have been his sister, but seeing her get fucked was a sight to behold.

The next day Peter came over as usual and they went to Alison who was in the living room, Mark was working today and so he wouldn’t be over.  They said they’d like to watch a video on the TV.  Alison was reading so she didn’t object, until she saw what they were watching. 

She was furious and called Jack and Peter every name she could think of and demanded the video but Jack pointed out that it wasn’t the only copy.  They laughed her off and she knew they had her banged to rights. 

“Are you gonna show it to Mum and Dad then?” Alison asked.

“That depends” said Jack.  “You’ve always been a complete bitch to me and I’ve taken many a punishment for you, now it’s your turn”. Alison looked worried. Jack continued, “first off, you're gonna get naked and take a firm bare bottom hand spanking from Peter and me, then you’re gonna blow us both”. 

“Fuck off” she said, somewhat predictably, “you’re my brother, I aint touching you and there’s no way I’m putting Peter’s cock in my mouth either”. Jack and Peter hadn’t expected her to go for this, they knew it was too much but they were now able to negotiate.  She hadn’t argued against the spanking which was all they really expected to get, so that was great news.  “Ok then” said Jack, “you let me jack off over your tits and then you jack Peter off over your tits, twice each”. 

“Twice?” she said.  “Well the first time we’ll probably cum a bit too quickly and we want to get our moneys worth!” Jack said.  Alison thought about this for a moment and then said, reluctantly “ok, but I want all the copies of that recording first”.

The boys were shell-shocked, they hadn’t expected this, they just wanted to spank her bare ass, now they were getting much more.  Jack showed her the copies being wiped, agreeing to hand over the original when they were done.

“Go to your room” said Jack and we’ll be up in 30 minutes.  “30!” Alison exclaimed.  “Yep, I want you to think about what’s coming for a good half hour”.  Alison nodded and left the room. 

Jack and Peter smiled broadly at each other and proceeded with their plan.  They wanted to ensure they didn’t cum too quickly and so they went to Jack’s room and wanked themselves off, twice.  It was weird doing it front of each other but the thought of what was to come was too enticing.

They made her wait but after about 40 minutes passed they entered Alison’s bedroom to find her sat on her bed looking very apprehensive. 

“Stand up” Jack instructed.  Jack and Peter moved to the bed and sat down as Alison stood up.  “OK, first take off all your clothes” Jack said, “All of them?” Alison enquired pleadingly but knowing the answer.  “Of course, that’s what you agreed to” Jack reminded her.

Alison stood in front of them and placed her hands at the bottom of her t-shirt and swiftly pulled it over her head revealing her huge titties confined within a somewhat ill fitting bra, flesh spilling out over the edges.  “Jesus Christ!” exclaimed Jack, you’ll have to get mom and dad to get you a bra that fits properly!”  Alison smiled mockingly and proceeded to undo her skirt and let it fall to the floor.  She stood nervously in front of them in her bra and panties

The boys just sat there as she reached behind her back to undo her bra. Then she reached to the front cups and held for a second before she pulled the bra away to reveal her perfect, huge, firm tits with very prominent nipples.  “Fucking Hell, they’re magnificent” Jack gasped. “Unbelievable” Peter stammered, finally speaking.  Alison smiled sheepishly.

Alison then moved her hands to her panties and hooked her fingers in the sides, she then bent down in front of the boys and quickly took them off, giving them a fantastic view of her huge dangling tits.  They both wanted to reach out and touch them but they knew that wasn’t part of the deal.  Alison stood up and the boys didn’t know whether to look at her fantastic tits or trimmed pussy.

“Alright, lets get going” Jack finally said a little shakily.  Peter you first.  Peter stood up “Turn around” he said to Alison and she did to reveal her perfect, curvaceous firm ass for the first time.  Peter tapped her ass lightly “It almost seems a shame to spank something as lovely as this” as he ran his hand over her ass. The feeling was incredible, he was fondling the ass of the most beautiful, spectacular unattainable girl at school, or anywhere!  Jack watched Peter and couldn’t believe it either.  “Hey, no funny business” Alison protested.  “Just warming it up babe” Peter replied.

“OK, bend over and place your hands on the dresser” Peter instructed.  Alison did what she was told, waiting for the inevitable.  He stood at Alison’s side and placed his hand on her ass again, running it all over her cheeks.  He drew his hand back and brought it down.  He didn’t smack her very hard but he left his hand there.  They had earlier decided not to go too hard in case she changed her mind about what was to follow.  He would have been quite happy just to fondle her ass but he eventually remembered what he was doing and started to smack her ass repeatedly, gradually harder each time, and each time ensuring that his hand copped a good feel. 

After a while he said to Jack “man, you gotta have a go with this ass!”.  Jack smiled and replaced Peter, immediately placing his hand on his sister’s ass, giving it a good feel. “Christ, you really do have a great ass Ally, and I thought you were all about your tits!”  What a feeling this was, which alone nearly made up for all the crap he had had to put with from her.  He spanked her harder than intended and she made protestations that it hurt but Jack wasn’t deterred, remembering the many spankings he had endured. 

Alison protested for him to stop but he didn’t think he could it he wanted to until a thought entered his head.  “The only way I’ll ease up is if you’ll give us both some time on your tits” he said and with that he brought his hand down with his hardest slap yet.  “Fucking hell! How long?” Alison cried. “A minute each” Jack replied somewhat in shock.  “30 seconds “Alison responded.  Jack agreed, he would have settled for 10!

“I can’t believe I’m gonna let my brother suck my tits” Alison exclaimed as she stood up, tears running down her face but she was secretly grateful that the spanking had not been as severe as she had expected, it had actually been quite exciting in a strange way she didn’t fully understand.  “Close your eyes” Jack said “you’ll never know who is doing it, maybe it’ll be Peter for the full minute”.  “Yeah right, I’ve seen the way you always stare at my tits” Alison said.  Jack flushed a little.

Alison closed her eyes, Jack looked at Peter and they both smiled at each other.  Then Jack took his sister’s tits in his hands. The feeling was indescribable, these tits that he had lusted after for so long were finally his. Alison immediately started counting to 30 so realising the clock was ticking he lowered his head and started sucking furiously on her nipple, bowling the other massive tit in his hand as he sucked away.  It was noticeable that Alison’s voice became a little shaky as she counted, could she be enjoying it, Jack wondered.  In no time 30 seconds were up and Peter took his turn, his mouth now exploring the best tits he’d ever seen.  Again Alison’s count was a little breathless but 30 came and she pushed him away.  “You look a little flushed” Jack said to her.  “So do you” she said right back.

“OK then” Jack stammered, I guess this is as good a time as any for me to jack off on your tits!”.  He motioned for Alison to sit on the bed, which she did.  He took his clothes off and walked over and stood in front of her, unable to believe how he came to be standing in front of his beautiful, naked, sexy sister, who was gonna let him explode all over her huge tits. Alison was somewhat startled by his size, a good 6 inches, maybe more she thought, bigger than Mark anyway.  She prepared herself and he started to wank.  Although he had only wanked off twice only minutes before, the subsequent events of the day soon gave him a familiar feeling but he resisted with all his might.  “Jesus Jack, are you gonna cum or what” Alison said.  “Sorry sis, I guess you’re not as hot as you think!” Alison cast a glance at Peter and then, shocking them both, she took her brother’s cock in her hand and proceeded to wank him.  Jack couldn’t believe it, his sister was holding his cock!  Surprisingly, she wasn’t very good at a hand job and Jack felt the need to cum subside a little.  “Are you gay or something?!” Alison said at him.  “Actually sis, your technique needs a little work”.  “Does it now?” she said mockingly and she didn’t know why but the affront of the insult was too much and with that she put her brother’s cock in her mouth and proceeded to suck him off.

Jack nearly collapsed with shock, Peter’s jaw hit the ground.  This was too much for Jack and he exploded into his sister’s mouth.  Alison let him finish and then she swallowed the lot!  Jack looked at her blankly.  “My technique bad there as well was it?” she said mockingly. Jack couldn’t speak, he just shook his head.  Peter’s mind was boggled.  He’d just watched Alison blow her brother in front of him.

Peter eagerly jumped to his feet, quickly stripped to reveal a decent 5 inch cock, and moved Jack out of the way, “Christ is she gonna blow me too” he thought to himself.  Alison seemed to ponder things as she looked up at Peter.  She started wanking him in the hope he would cum quickly after what he’d seen but he didn’t.  Peter was praying for a blow job so he was desperate not to cum but it was so hard.  He closed his eyes and tried to think of anything but this goddess wanking him made it so hard.  Then Peter felt something strange, his cock felt damp.  He opened his eyes and looked down to see his cock impaled in Alison’s mouth.  Many thoughts rushed through his mind at once, this incredible stunner who he would never, ever have a chance with in the real world was sucking his cock, just because he happened to be friends with Jack and had been lucky enough to be the guy who stayed over on that night when Alison took the whiskey. He hadn’t even been punished badly for it, it was pure luck that he was in this position, he had done nothing to deserve it, he had felt up and spanked her ass, he had sucked her tits, been wanked by her, and now he was getting his first blow job.  He instantly unloaded a tonne of cum into Alison’s mouth.

Jack had recovered himself by now and had plotted some more.  “OK, sis, blow him again” he said.  “What, you’re out of your mind” she shouted.  “You agreed to let us cum twice each, its not Peter’s fault your handjob was so bad he couldn’t cum. Sure you can give him another handjob but I think we’d be here until next week before we’re done. The choice is yours, if you want the original of the tape, but he’s gotta cum again, as have I”.  Alison was in something of a state by now and not really capable of constructing a coherent argument so she quietly nodded her consent.  “Sit on the bed Pete” Jack instructed, “I want to see her on all fours in front of you.”

Peter sat down and Alison got down on the floor, his cock not even having gone limp yet and now it wasn’t going to!  She realised a handjob was not going to work so she immediately started blowing him again.  Jack admired the view from behind his sister, looking at her ass as her head bobbed up and down on Peter’s cock.

Jack moved behind his sister and gave her ass a gentle smack, leaving his hand resting on her rear.  He continued to fondle his sister’s ass and she made no move to stop him.  He gently manoeuvred his hand between his sister’s legs and could feel her pussy “Christ Ally” he remarked, “you’re wetter than an ocean!”  “Please don’t Jack” she said taking Peter’s cock out of her mouth, but this was too much for Jack.  It was clear to him now that she must have been enjoying all of this too, he was so caught up in his own pleasure he hadn’t considered why Alison had been such a surprisingly willing participant.  Jack made an instant decision, he was going to lose his virginity.

Jack mouthed to Peter to put his cock back in her mouth and to hold her shoulders down.  He forced his sister’s legs apart and held her hips firmly as he positioned himself for entry.  Alison cried for him not to do it but while her words were saying no, she wasn’t really making that much physical effort to extricate herself from the situation, or was it that they were too strong for her, Jack didn’t know and frankly at this moment in time he didn’t care.

Jack entered his sister’s tight pussy and started to pound away, with increasingly harder strokes.  It was the greatest feeling of his life and he knew he wouldn’t last long.  Peter continued to hold her down and, to his surprise Alison was still sucking him off. 

Peter hoped above all hope that Jack was going him to let him fuck her too.  Sure enough, it was only seconds before Jack emptied himself into his sister.  Then Jack said “Your turn then mate, lets swap positions!”.  Alison again uttered words of protest but there was either no fight left in her or she really was enjoying it, Jack couldn’t decide which and still didn’t care.

They repositioned themselves with Alison remaining on all fours, Peter entered his first pussy and Alison took Jack’s cock back into her mouth.  It was only seconds of hard thrusts into this pussy before Peter exploded in a blaze of ecstasy.

Jack wasn’t about to cum again yet so he decided he’d have another go in his sister’s pussy.  He picked Alison up and laid her on the bed.  Alison was crying but her protests had ended, she had accepted her fate, it seemed.  Jack climbed aboard and proceeded to fuck her again.    Her face was right in front of his, her eyes were closed, so he kissed her.  Alison didn’t kiss back but she didn’t pull her head away either.  After a while of fucking his sister with his tongue in her mouth, she become much more receptive and although she didn’t explore Jack’s mouth with her tongue there was no doubt that she was kissing her brother back.  It didn’t take very long for Jack to come once more into his sister. 

Peter looked at the beautiful girl laid on the bed and then back at Jack.  Jack smiled and shrugged.  Peter moved on top of Alison and started to kiss her beautiful mouth. He would have been happy just to be kissing this beauty, but he knew she wasn’t going to stop him fucking her again so he slipped his cock back into her moist pussy.  It was some kind of dreamland he never knew existed.  Needless to say he didn’t last very long before cumming again.

Jack decided that enough was enough and they left Alison lying on her bed. “Thanks sis” he said as he closed the door behind him, throwing the tape at her. Jack and Peter didn’t speak for a while, they were both in a state of shock.  “I’d better go” Peter finally said.  Jack nodded and said “don’t tell anyone about this”. Peter agreed.  After a while of sitting on the couch thinking about what had transpired, Jack began to feel remorse, he and his mate had just raped his sister, hadn’t they?  True she didn’t really seem to resist but it was still rape wasn’t it, he could be facing jail, he thought, not to mention alienation from his family.  He heard his Mom’s car pull into the drive. 

His Mom asked him how he was and she proceeded to make dinner.  Jack waved off his usual “fine” response. Soon after, he heard his sister come down the stairs.  She had just showered.  She didn’t look at Jack. The tension was palpable.

 “Have you two been fighting again?” the mother asked.  Neither Jack nor Alison answered and she knew that they must have, it wasn’t unusual. 

The evening passed uneventfully, they both spent most of the evening in their rooms, Jack terrified of the consequences if Alison confessed.  He barely slept that night.

Jack got up just before his mom left for work, his dad having left much earlier, and she made him a cup of tea.  “Take this up to your sister for me will you honey?” his mom asked “I have to go now”.  Jack nodded and crept up to his sister’s room.

He knocked lightly on the door, “Ally, I’ve got a cup of tea for you”.  He opened to door to find his sister awake.  He put the tea down and sat on the bed.  “What are you doing” she asked angrily.  “I’m sorry sis” he said sadly.  “I’m sorry about yesterday, it all got way out of hand.  Are you gonna tell?”  “What about how you and Pete raped me you mean” she retorted.  “Oh come on, rapes a bit strong isn’t it” Jack replied, knowing it wasn’t, but he felt his more usual feelings for his sister coming to the fore “you were a pretty willing participant”.  “I was powerless” she said.  “Bullshit, you could have stopped it any time but I think you enjoyed it, I think you liked two guys using you.  I don’t think Mark can satisfy you, can he?”

“He doesn’t have as big a cock as either you or Pete, no” she said quietly, looking Jack straight in the eye and taking him completely by surprise.  Jack didn’t know what came over him but he leaned over and kissed his sister hard on the lips. Alison broke away “what are you doing” she said a little breathlessly but he kissed her again, deeper, longer and this time she kissed him back and thrust her tongue into his mouth.  He moved his hands under the blanket to her breasts, massaging them through her night shirt.  He lifted her shirt up over her breasts and worked his way back down to those magnificent objects of his obsession, sucking, licking and kissing every inch.  He repositioned himself on top of her and kissed her mouth again as he lowered himself into her willing pussy. Alison groaned and they fucked rhythmically.  Jack came in seconds once more, but Alison held him inside her as they kissed and soon enough they were fucking again. Longer, harder and with more passion than ever before.  They thrust firmly against each other and Jack knew that he didn’t have long to last when the text tone for his mobile phone that was in his trousers that were discarded at the foot of the bed went off.  The shock of this sound pushed Jack over the edge and he once more emptied himself into his sister.  They lay next to each other, Jack exhausted but Alison had other ideas.  She moved on top of Jack and moved her head to his cock, kissing and sucking every inch.  Jack was in heaven and this time he was able to savour his sister’s very skilful blow job, and her long slow. Deep sucks.  Soon she decided she needed more and she climbed on top of Jack and rode him cowgirl.  Jack now had a new perception of heaven, looking up at his sister’s big tits swaying as she bounced furiously on his cock.  Soon, another load of cum exploded into his sister and they lay side by side, both exhausted now. 

Jack’s phone went off again and he looked at his messages. “They’re from Pete” he said “ he wants to know if everything is ok!”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Your Princess is very pretty, I approve."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

she is aroused," 

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

and gave you a clitoris."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Mandy replied. 

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

That evening in bed, Mandy kept me well satisfied.

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

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

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

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

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

I planned on putting Sarah on birth control.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Minerva went to check on Sarah's new hairstyle.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Katherine drove away with a big smile on her face.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Yes." she replied, snuggling closer. 

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"You are a horny little thing."  

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

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

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

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

I stroked her hair and held her until she stopped. 

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"May I pleasure you again, Master?" 

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

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

"I am assured admittance to the Sanctorum."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

or a lesbian. 

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

before we reached the Grand Hotel Main Building.

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

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

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

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

It should be noted: the Sanctorum considered Slaves real property. Following this paperwork, I was given a retinal scan and my right hand was scanned to record my fingerprints for security and identification purposes.

Lastly, I gave them a cashier's check in the amount equal to 20% of my net worth, predetermined by their forensic accountants.

I was forth coming in declaring everything, including the money hidden in my mattress. The benefits of membership far out weighed the initial cost.  Their code of ethics was quite simple, loyalty, honesty and secrecy to the Sanctorum and Masters/Mistresses of the brother and sisterhood.

After my initiation and paperwork, I was shown to my room by a naked blond slave girl to rest for the gathering- proper,

followed by an informal get-to- together of owners and slaves.  Minerva's room was adjacent to mine; she left me a note to meet her in the lobby at 7:30PM;I took a shower and a nap, setting my alarm for 6:30PM.

During the informal get- to -together, Sarah was required to serve refreshments for one hour to the dominants in the ballroom, as were the other slaves present.  She was dressed in a French Maid's Outfit as were all the other slaves assigned to that duty; there were no males slaves present.

Minerva was introducing me around when the pieces to the puzzle about Minerva's sexual preferences were coming together. 

Of the Fifty Grand Masters & Mistress's present at my initiation, only ten were women; the men out numbered the women four to one.  Dominants, male or female must only be an allowed to own female slaves.  "Michael did you hear what I just said?"

"No, I'm sorry Minerva, I was just thinking how lucky I was to find your dance studio."  "Without your help, I would never be here today, my marvelous mentor."  "You were saying."  "You are welcome Michael." "Now that you are one of us, I wish to thank you as well." 

"Your Sarah has created quite a stir among the gathering."  "The concept of stalking and abducting an Amish women; not to

 mention successfully turning her into your slave and having her sign a contract." "  I as your mentor share a small portion of the accolades." "As well as my own for bringing you into the fold, so to speak." 

"I was saying, that there is someone I want you to meet."  "She wants to purchase Sarah from you."  "Before you say no, hear me out."  "Your account in Luxemburg."  "She is willing to transfer one two hundred fifty thousand dollars to your account." 

I felt a small hand touch the small of my back; my beautiful Princess had turned in her maid's uniform and was kneeling naked beside me. Sarah placed her hand at the base of her throat as I taught her. I smiled at her and shook my head, indicating that she did not have permission to speak.

"No Minerva, I respectfully must decline her offer." "I know you so well my student." "I knew that you would say that"

"Grand Mistress Maud is the prospective buyer." "The answer is still no!"   "Will you at least meet with her Michael?"

"Of course I will meet with her." "She is after all a Grand Mistress." "Then I will schedule a private audience with her Michael."

 "While I an gone, consider her offer."   "Keep in mind two hundred fifty thousand dollars to her is like one hundred dollar to you and I."

Minerva left to talk with the Grand Mistress and I gave Sarah permission to speak "I signed my contract with them, Master"

"I have never seen so many beautiful naked women before, all of them slaves; I am so happy."

"I expected to be groped and leered at, but that was not the case." "Everyone here seems so organized and relaxed."

"The people here are unique my pretty girl"  "You are not some whore or slut on display." "A slave practices her art, as does a

Dominant."  "Much like the geishas of Japan."  "You are a valued piece of property to be guarded and protected."  "Leering and groping is considered bad form and could lead to censure or expulsion."  "There are other factors I will not discuss here."  "Did you eat?"  "Yes, we were fed before we served refreshments."  "It was explained to me that my primary duty now is to attend to you."  "I will be going back to your room with you later for the rest of our stay."

As we were talking, I could her a familiar voice calling to me from across the room. I looked up to see my divorce attorney

Matt Alderman wave to call me over.  Kneeling naked beside him was his receptionist, Nancy, looking lovelier then ever.

"Congratulations Michael, welcome to the Sanctorum."  "Is this the one I have been hearing so much about?" She is quite pretty."

"Thank you Matt" "I have finally found my place in the world"  "And you Nancy, you are looking lovelier then ever."

"Thank you Master Michael, but if you will excuse me, I am required to serve refreshments soon."

Matt and I found an empty table and sat down; Sarah kneeled down next to me.  "Do you still hate your ex wife- Michael?"

"I don't really hate her per say."  "I was betrayed by her."  "She did commit adultery."

"On the other hand if it were not for her..."I know what you mean." Matt interrupted. "If it were me, I would have ruined her by now."  "Both financially and mentally." "First, she would crawl back begging, then be under my thumb...finally, I would sell the cunt." Matt raised his hand motioning to a pretty blond slave carrying a tray with glasses of champagne. "Thank you, I will take two."  He said handing me one. "You look very nice with clothing, Cindy." "Send my regards to your Master." "You are dismissed."

 "A toast to you Michael, may you acquire many more!"

Matt was obviously well into his cups. This would be my opportunity to get some answers. I found out that Grand Masters are not elected, but appointed by a consensus of the fifty.

Grand Mistresses serve at the pleasure of the Sanctorum; they may make recommendations, but their number is limited to

ten; Grand Masters have the weighted vote.  The value of Mistresses lies in their ability to secure women slaves for the Masters.

Wealthy, intelligent women such as Grand Mistress Mandy are considered an asset to the Sanctorum as a whole.

It was announced at the gathering proper that Grand Mistress Athena would be stepping down due to health reasons.

A replacement would have to be chosen by the fifty.  Minerva was rumored as a possible replacement; being highly regarded

by many of the fifty; especially by her mentor; Grand Mistress Maud.

The last piece of information was the most valuable of all; Male slaves did not exist in the world of the Sanctorum.

Masters or Grand Masters found guilty of serious offences could be put to death; males played for the highest stakes of all"

My meeting with Grand Mistress Maud was not what Minerva expected; I turned down the second offer as well; politely of course.  The Grand Mistress was gracious, telling me that the offer was on the table if I were to change my mind.

Minerva's anger was barely contained. The only indication of such was in her green eyes; I expected lightning bolts to strike me down from the looks that she gave me.  "What's done is done Michael."  "It is certainly your right to refuse her offer."

"If you do reconsider, I would be willing to give you unlimited access to my girls."  "I would keep their incomes of course."

"This is your day after all, go back to the ballroom and mingle, I will be with you shortly," she added, kissing my mouth and biting my lip enough to hurt and smiling.  I was tempted to swap her ass as she walked away, but thought the better of it.

One year had now gone by. Minerva had not achieved her goal to be a Grand Mistress; a Grand Master was installed in that vacancy.  Minerva and I had grown apart, no longer spending as much time together.

During the previous five months, I took off some time from work, and did some traveling. Sarah and I went to Hawaii for two weeks. I rented a convertible; we spent another month just touring the country, staying in the best hotels, many nights for free;

compliments of the Sanctorum. 

Minerva showed up one evening with dressed to kill.  She was wearing a tight black dress and her makeup was impeccable.

Minerva's beautiful red hair was curled and pinned up; the way she knew I liked it.  "We are both too stubborn for our own good"

"I want things to be the way that they were." she said, kissing my mouth. "Let me make things up to you." "I promise that I will

make this an evening that you will never forget."   I was thinking "My beautiful Minerva, I'm sure it will be an evening neither

of us will forget."  "Shall we dance first, my marvelous mentor, just the two of us?" "I shall lock Sarah in the library for the evening so as not to disturb us." I replied.

We danced, shared a bottle of Giesen Riesling 2006 (New Zealand), and then danced some more. Minerva was quite passive this evening and I did some things I had never done to her in the past while dancing; I patted and squeezed her ass and played with her hair; first taking the hairpins out letting it down and playing with her loose curls as we danced; and she let me, seemingly enjoying the attention.

Minerva suggested we go to my bedroom; she wanted to spend the night. Once there she said "There is the matter of oral sex

owed to you lover."  She said removing her slinky black dress.  "Lie on your back and close your eyes; relax I will take care of everything." I did as she requested, anticipating what would come next. "Are the condoms still in your top dresser drawer?"

"As always."  I answered, on the bed with my eyes closed.  "I will get them out for when you will pleasure me."

Minerva started by stroking my penis with her hand, then licking the tip.  I felt something cold on my neck; I opened my eyes. Minerva had removed my taser from the drawer and pressed against my neck. "Surprise lover!" She said, smiling, depressing the

switch, the arc of electricity jumping between the electrodes. "You ungrateful bastard." "You cost me a great deal of money, not to mention my chance to be Grand Mistress."  I just lay there not moving. "That should keep you in your place for awhile."

"You are a fool Michael, telling me about your hidden control center in the basement."  "For a security expert, you are not very secure."  "While you and Princess were on vacation, Maud and I made some modifications." 

"What do you think of that?"  She exclaimed, placing the taser on my testicles and again pressing the switch.

"Maud is five minutes from here, I am going to pick up my cell phone and call her"................ "She is on the way, Michael."

"The offer is still on the table except now the offering price is a dollar." "You are going to take it." "Did I mention we planted

bogus evidence showing money in off shore accounts in the Cayman Islands proving you lied to the Sanatorium's auditors."

"If you want to remain a Master in good standing, you had better do as you are told, little boy." Leaning forward kissing my mouth, she again zapped me with the taser.  

Minerva then put the taser on the bed next to me. Turning her back to me, she bent over to pick up her dress.

I sat up and slapped her shapely ass, hard, causing her to shriek with surprise and fright.

I picked up the taser, a smile on my face "Minerva, Minerva...my beautiful teacher and mentor." "What have you done?"

"How....I don't understand........."You mean this." I interrupted, offering her the taser. " But, I tested it myself, just like you showed me Michael; the electricity jumped between the electrodes................................

"Very simple my dear; let me explain."  "There is a hidden switch inside this unit that can only be activated by a samarium cobalt magnet of a specific polarity." "This mentioned magnet is contained within this titanium ring that I always wear."

I stated, holding up my hand.  "Without the ring, the sparks are just for show."

"We still broke into your security system..." I laughed and just shook my head. "Every room in this house has multiple fiber

optic cameras and microphones."  "Everything you have done has been recorded."  "The room you know about is not the Master Control; that is elsewhere."  "As we speak, there is a live feed over the internet on an encrypted connection to a few concerned Grand Masters."  "You have incriminated yourself, as well as Grand Mistress Maud."

"What happens now Michael?"  "Get dressed and pin up your hair, Maud will be here shortly" "Why pin up my hair?" "Just do it Minerva, that is not a request."  Minerva meekly did as she was told.  "I am going to allow you your dignity for now; we are still equals."

"Go downstairs and let her in, I need to get dressed."  "I will meet you two in the kitchen; you know how I like my coffee."

After Minerva went downstairs, I turned on my laptop to monitor things from upstairs.  As soon as the Grand Mistress was in the house, I disabled all the electronic locks, keeping them from leaving.  I also jammed any cell phones from working inside the house.

I found them both waiting for me in the kitchen.  Maud was calm and collected sipping her coffee; Minerva was sitting next to her with her hands over her face crying.  I poured myself a cup of coffee and sat down facing them. 

Maud was the first to speak "For goodness sake Minerva, stop crying and try to act like a Mistress for the short time you have left as one."  "All the doors leading to the outside are locked and you somehow jammed my telephone reception: by the way thank you for the coffee." "You are welcome Grand Mistress."

"Good form Master Michael, I detected no sarcasm in your voice."  "None was intended." I replied.

" How long until the enforcers arrive?" She asked.  "They will be here in approximately ten minutes." "I have disabled the cameras and microphones to this room." "You may speak freely."

"We should have been more careful"  "Minerva underestimated you and I overestimated her" "Minerva is in love with you

Michael; and was too proud to tell you; she is jealous of your slave, Princess."  "My love for Minerva and her jealousy towards your Sarah has been our ruin." "You however will come out of this a wealthy man"

"I care for her deeply, despite everything that has happened" "Do you understand what I am telling you, Michael?"

"I understand perfectly, Maud."

The enforcers arrived and escorted Maud and Minerva from the premises. Grand Master Arthur remained

to brief me on the upcoming events.  "The Tribunal of 13 will take place in 3 days"  "Mistress Minerva and Grand Mistress

Maud will be defending themselves."

"I have known Maud for over forty years" "Her financial savvy has greatly increased the Sanctorum's coffers during that time" "You will of course will testify against them for their crime against you" "If they are found guilty, and they will be found

guilty, they will be stripped of their titles and made slaves."

"It is your right to claim 20% of their net worth; the rest will go to the Sanctorum" "In Maud's case, you are looking at close to

six million dollars" "I would ask you a favor"  "Lay no claim on Maud's person"  "Allow her to be a community slave of the Sanctorum" "Maud still can still be of some service to us because of her financial savvy; The 50 will remember your generosity."

Minerva and Maud were found guilty as Grand Master Arthur predicted.  Minerva became my property, per the prior stipulations

of her Mistress's contract.  Katherine and Mandy's contracts were transferred to me; I would now receive their incomes.

I am a wealthy enough Master to now afford four lovely slaves, and because of this, my standing in the Sanctorum grew immensely.  I received multiple offers to purchase Minerva: I turned them all down; I had plans for her.

I will close down her dance studio; the beauty salon shall remain opened.  Katherine may continue on with her profession and both she and Mandy will now live with me.  After all, I have eight bedrooms, plenty of room for all of us.

 Minerva finally got her pole; she is bound to it in the basement. In 5 minutes she will have been standing for 24 hours.

I expect to problems from her; Minerva is a broken, disgraced women. Unfortunately, I will have to make an example of her.

Like Maud, despite everything that has happened, I do care for her. Minerva will make a marvelous slave.......................

"It is time, Michael."  Katherine informed me, we are ready.  We went down to the basement to prepare Minerva for her new life. 

Taking her face in my hands "I am going to take out your ball gag" "You do not have permission to speak" "You will listen,

slave Minnie; once known as Mistress Minerva." "You will have to earn the privilege to serve me."  "You will be the servant

of my three girls standing before you."

"Slaves though they may be, their loyalty to me is absolute" "You will be their servant, a slave to slaves."

"And now for your collar Minnie" "Although only a prototype, it will do the job." I said locking it into place.

"You are confined to this house." "You will not be allowed outside."  "This collar will prevent it."  "The electrical shock will

will render you unconscious if you attempt to disobey." "I will have your permanent collar completed it a few weeks"

"It will be smaller and prettier, but just as effective; it will also be waterproof."

"My girls have decided that you need a haircut" "It is unseeingly that a slave's servant have longer hair then theirs."

"But first, there is the issue of oral sex owed."  I released her from the pole and made her kneel before me. Mandy brought me her scissors.  I cut her beautiful long hair level with the nape of her neck as she went down on me, as the girls watched.

Katherine ordered her to sweep up her hair, and throw it in the trash.  Minnie's haircut was not over: Mandy would do the honors and finish it. But first Princess ordered her to the slop sink and ordered her to wash her body and shampoo her hair; cold water only.

The first cut was a chin length blunt bob, that when blow-dried and brushed out was quite attractive on her.

"Is her hair short enough Michael?" "I want it as short as yours Mandy."  "When your hair is shoulder length again, you may

allow her to grow it out again." "By then, she may be worthy to serve me."  "We will see."

Mandy gave Minnie her final haircut, a short pixie cut with bangs.  We left Minerva crying on the floor, tied to her pole

After the divorce was final, I got a fresh start. I bought a piece of property just at the outskirts of town that included a large stone house, a barn, and several small out buildings. There was a small pond on the property. I later discovered an overgrown dirt road that ended at an abandoned gravel pit. My property was included in city postal route that was mostly a walking one.  I was the last stop and the only stop were the postal carrier drove up to the house, got out and had deliver the mail to a mailbox on the porch.

After I got the barn and outbuilding in order, I started on the house.

The mostly costly renovation was to the slate roof. This included a complete tear off, resetting the existing slate tiles with bronze nails and replacing all the copper flashing and gutters. I paid plenty to have this done.

My friends and I remodeled the inside of the house, stripping the original woodwork and dark paneling to original condition. We replaced all the wiring and most of the plumbing. I furnished the rooms in all solid masculine colors and bought massive comfortable overstuffed leather furniture. In time, I intended to put in a concrete driveway. Having a gravel pit on the property

gave me a free source of base stone.  I drove down there to check things out and noticed a series of tire tracks leading to a small overgrown gully off of the gravel pit.

I got out of my truck and walked in.  I found almost approximately fifty extra heavy-duty lawn & trash bags full of canceled mail.  It was mostly all junk mail and catalogs, some of it 2 years old. The bags were stacked upon one another and each layer covered in gravel.  I went back to the house and got my camera and returned to photograph the contents of random bags I pulled from the pile.

Later I did some checking and found out that the names and addresses on the mail were from people on my postal carrier's route.

Over a period of time, I stacked out the area with my camera to try and catch the person dumping the mail. I hoped it was my postal carrier, because if it was, I had plans for her.

After a months time, I caught her on my property in the late fall dumping some bags and covering them with gravel. From my point of concealment, I got dozens of photographs of her dumping the mail.  I waited to develop the pictures before I confronted her with the evidence and my proposal.

In the mean time, I contacted a retired State Trooper who owned a private investigating agency.  John was a hunting buddy of mine and referred me to my divorce lawyer. He agreed to get me personal information about her no questions asked.  I gave him case of Jim Beam Black Bourbon Whiskey for his trouble and he threw in a set of handcuffs for good measure.

To make a long story short, Mary, my postal carrier was 40 years old, a widow and financially well off from her deceased husband's insurance. Mary had great credit, no debt and her modest house was paid for.  She had worked for the postal service for 20 years and had no children.  Mary lived alone and didn't appear to have boyfriend. Her closest living relative was her foster mother living in another state. Mary could retire with full pension in five years if she didn't get caught and prosecuted.  Even if she managed to get off without prison time, her legal fees would ruin her financially.

Mary was about 6 foot tall with a slim willowy build. As near as I could tell through her loose uniform she had small breasts and a tight compact ass.

Mary has light brown hair that she always had pulled back and hidden underneath her uniform cap. It appeared to be braided, although I didn't know how long her braid was because of the cap. She had green eyes and somewhat to heavy eyebrows.

A week before Christmas I gave her sealed red envelope. I told her it was a Christmas tip with many more tips to come. The envelope contained a card with her pictures in it.

The following Monday evening, Mary appeared at my front door and asked if we could talk.  I invited her in and asked her to sit down at the kitchen table.

She took off her winter coat and knit hat and sat down.  She was wearing a red sweater, faded blue jeans and pink moon boots.  She wasn't wearing any makeup.

Mary's hair was braided in a single braid down her back that reached almost to the bottom of her pert ass.  The braid was very thick almost to the end were it tapered off almost to a point the last six inches. Looking at her, I wondered what she would look like with bangs. I also realized that I was correct about her having small breasts and a small tight ass.

Before she could speak, I slammed my hand down on the table. I told her to keep quiet and hear what I had to say.  I informed her that I had enough evidence to get her fired as well as a sentence in Federal Prison. I told her that I was not interested in hearing about her reasons or excuses. I told her that I would keep my mouth shut and destroy the evidence only if I had her cooperation.

I then laid out the ground rules. In this envelope, I have written down what I want from you for me to keep quiet.

Take it home with you and read the contents over the weekend. Everything is spelled out. If you agree, and you really don't have a choice, you can walk away from this with a clean slate. You will have to trust me to keep my word. I want 7 months of your time. Or if you like you can take your chances with the authorities. It is your choice 7 years or 7 months.

Be a smart girl, I'll see you Monday, 6:00PM sharp.

The following Monday at the agreed time, a subdued Mary appeared at my doorstep. I let her in and locked the door behind her.  Per my instructions, she had styled her long hair in a braided bun. Mary was wearing a newly purchased knee length winter coat. When she removed it, she was wearing a nice dress but no bra or panties underneath.  I pointed to a corner of the room and told her to stand there facing the wall with her hands crossed behind her back.

While she was standing there, I handcuffed her wrists together and had her step out of her shoes.  I roughly cut her dress off with upholstery scissors warning her gruffly to keep facing the wall. I made her stand there naked for about an hour. I fondled her breasts and rubbed her ass.  I played with her pussy, whispering what I was going to do to her.  I removed the pins from Mary's bun and let her braid drop down between her ass cheeks.

I cut six inches or so off the bottom of her braid with the upholstery shears making it the same thickness it's entire length.  I then sat in my leather chair and made Mary give me head while I undid her braid and played with her now loose ponytail. I warned her to swallow it all or I would cut all her hair off. After I came, I removed the handcuffs and had her take her hair out of the ponytail. Mary's hair now fell long and loose to the top of her ass. It was very beautiful. It was mine to do with what I liked for the next 7 months.

Mary spent the night and I had my way with her, with and without the handcuffs.  In the morning I sent her home for the Christmas Holiday. She was to return on Dec 31st. at our appointed time. Mary left minus her ruined dress and her cut of braid. She however did leave with new written instructions, which she could open only when she got home and only after I telephoned her with permission. Mary arrived on the 31st. right on time.  When she removed her coat, I was pleased to see she was wearing a short tight strapless black dress. Mary was wearing her hair loose down her back.  It was blunt cut all one length and about four inches shorter. I was also pleased to see that she now had eyebrow length blunt bangs that set off her green eyes.  She looked cute in bangs.

I had her slowly undress in front of me. When she was naked, I took her upstairs to the bathroom and had her sit on the vanity by the sink with her legs spread apart. I used electric clippers and buzzed all the hair from her pussy. I lathered the remaining stubble and shaved her pussy bald and smooth like a little girls. I finished up with some cold baby oil chilling along with champagne in an ice bucket.  I then made her fix her hair in twin pigtails to complement her new bangs. Mary gave me head in the bathroom while I played with her pigtails. It seemed to me that she was getting better at it.

Mary looked much younger with bangs and pigtails. I had her change into her black dress and took her out to dinner and dancing. Mary's hair remained in pigtails the whole evening, black dress and all. She received some interesting looks. Afterwards it was back home for champagne and more sex.  Mary left the next day with written instructions to keep three appointments that I had made for her and to bring her checkbook to pay for them all. As usual, she must wait for a separate phone call for each set of instructions.

On Saturday, Mary was a half hour late. She had just come from the beauty salon and she looked hot. Mary's hair was now a rich red auburn.  It was curled in beautiful large spiral curls that fell to the bottom of her shoulder blades.  Mary was wearing makeup done to perfection and her eyebrows were thinned and shaped beautifully. Mary spent her money well for me.

I made her strip for me and then looked her over thoroughly.

Mary was stunning. Her pussy was still smooth and bald like a little girl, but looked a little sore and pink from the electrolysis.  It would be like that from now on and not require daily shaving. Mary also had a full body wax and aside from her head, was smooth and hairless from the neck down.

I buried my hands in all those curls while she gave me some of the best head ever, and as always she did not spill a drop. I rubbed cold baby oil on her sore pussy. I had her get dressed and had her pin her curls up. We took in a movie and dinner and back for more sex. On subsequent visits over the weeks, I made her style her long hair for me in just about every way possible. I took lots of pictures of my favorite styles with her posing in the nude for many of them.

The last two weeks of Mary's seven-month commitment was the most interesting. On the second to last, I handcuffed her again from behind the minute she walked through the door.  While she gave me head, I slowly and deliberately cut her now middle of the back length auburn hair just to the base of her neck.  This I think, more then anything else upset her.  After she was shorn of most of her locks, I sent her away with her final instructions.

Mary returned much relieved for her last visit with a short blunt pageboy with bangs. Her once long luxurious tresses were now cut just below her ears. She thought I made arrangements to have her hair cut much, much shorter. I dropped hints during our sessions about a possible pixie cut. It was still however a rich red auburn, a color that suited her well. The last and final blowjob was the best one yet. Although her hair was short, it was still thick and soft. I went down on her for the first time, driving her crazy for a change. When I was done I had Mary take a curling wand and curl her hair. Mary looked cute with a curly pageboy. I took before and after pictures for the last time.

With a rented a backhoe, I dug a trench.  We threw all of the mailbags into the trench, and all the brush I saved in clearing the road to the gravel pit; to which I added 25 gallons of diesel fuel. We sat and watched until it burned itself out. After the fire was out and the evidence completely destroyed, I filled the hole over.

After about a year, Mary was promoted to an indoor job at the Post Office waiting on customers at the front counter. I got a new Postman; my ex lost her nursing license for one year pending a review and asked to borrow some money from me or the bank was taking her car. I sent her a bus pass.

On evening I was dozing in my chair when the doorbell rang.

Mary was standing there in a long trench coat with a nervous smile on her face. I noticed that her hair had grown out from that short pageboy. It was still the same rich red auburn I liked and pulled back in a french twist. Her makeup was impeccable. Mary still had the same cute bangs framing her green eyes. She also had a red envelope and a bottle of champagne.

When he got home one afternoon, he tossed her a sweater dress and had her put it on, along with a pair of sandals. He then put the chain on her collar and pulled her with him out to his van.  He had her get in and locked the back.  Before she knew it, they were at a house in the country.  He had her get out of the van and walk behind him on the chain.  She fussed with her dress; it itched and she wanted to take it off.  He noticed it and slapped her hard across the face.  "Behave yourself and be a good dog," he said.

Inside the house, she noticed that everyone there had a slave on a chain like her.  "Welcome one and all," a man in a suit said, apparently their host for the evening.  "The dog show will begin in a few minutes.  Please prepare your pets for the judging."  He then left into another part of the house.  Melissa was confused.  How could all these people have gone so unnoticed by others in the community?  Then she realized that some of the police and officials in the town must be aware of what was going on.

Brian began undressing her, which was somewhat humiliating  in front of so many people, but she was glad to have the sweater off.  He rubbed her back and ass to relax her.  She was freshly shaved in her pubic area since he made her stay groomed, doing it for her if she refused.  He took out a brush and started stroking her hair.

After a bit it was announced that round one was to commence.  Each Master paraded his slave around the room, with some fighting their masters and getting poor scores from a group of judges who displayed each one's score on cards.  Each one then did simple things like sitting or begging for treats.  When it was Melissa's turn,she acted as well behaved as possible, since she knew if she did poorly she would be punished for it.  She received a better score than most of the others.

When round two started, the tricks became more exposing and humiliating, with the girls spreading their legs to display their pussies.  Those who  fingered themselves were disqualified, as were those who refused.  Melissa did her best to twist and bend her limber body to display her pussy very well.  She scored the highest that round.

What happened in the third round she did not expect.  All the girls were told to bend over while the judges fingered them.  Melissa started to protest but was pushed forward by her master.  A female judge came over first and fingered her deep, causing her to get wet and excited; she was surprised that she actually liked another woman touching her.   The next judge was a fat balding man who sniffed and licked her pussy lightly.  She squirmed a bit at the sensation, finding it arousing.  The next judge came around and squeezed her boobs and felt her butt.  He must have liked what he saw, since he smiled and nodded.

The fourth round was even more exciting as her master Brian took her into the middle of the room and fucked her doggy style in front of everyone.  Since by that time there were only a few others, she had gone first. She came hard knowing everyone was watching.  Knowing she was being judged for fucking made her excited, so she really got into it and leaned back so he could get into her deep.  He plowed her pussy hard and deep, making her orgasm a few more times.  She screamed as he finally blew his load into her.  Everyone clapped.

When it came time for the judging, Melissa was nervous.  She wanted so much to win.  When they announced her master as the winner, she was so happy.  So was he.  But the most proud were her parents, whom she saw come from behind a curtain.  She was shocked.  All this time she had been worried her parents would not approve of what she was becoming,that they were worried she might have been killed.  She ran over to hug them even though she was naked and would have never thought she would be fucking someone in front of them.  She kissed and hugged them, and it was the happiest day of her life.

She felt so good with this man touching her.  She could not help but smile.  She made a playful
yapping noise; hell, she might as well play along with him.  He began kissing her neck and
nibbling her ear.  She was melting in his arms.  

He scooted her over to the mat and laid her on her back.  The smell of the poop must have
bothered him, however, since he made her wait while he took out the newspaper.  When he returned,
she had not moved, laying with her legs spread and waiting for him to mount her.  He slid his
clothes off and then mounted her willing body, sliding his cock in hard and burying it deep into
her.  It hurt less this time than before, since the last time he had needed to take her virginity
when penetrating her.  This time felt so much better.  She bucked her hips, moving with him.  
"Good girl," he said.  He spent the next hour or so fucking her before leaving again to go back
into the main house.  

It was several more days of being a good dog before she was finally let into the main house to
sleep at the foot of his bed.  She had become perfectly happy being his dog.

Mark pretty much gave her as much attention as he could, but  his class was going out of town to a convention as part of his education.  He left her plenty of food in her dog dish and plenty of water.  She sadly watched him leave to go on his trip, but was happy when he promised to bring her some goodies back with him.

That night,  Melissa lay under the blanket on her futon "doggy bed".  Since she never went out, few people even knew she was there.  She was missing her brother, crying as she went to sleep.

Melissa awoke to the sound of breaking glass.  She ran out into the living room, only to see there was a burglar.  Unsure what to do, she began barking like a dog, knowing that would surely get him to go away.  She did not know why he was smiling at her, since she was a guard dog and he should be running.

She felt him reach over and grab her by the hair.  "So you think you're a dog, eh?" he said, amused.  He clapped a hand around er butt and slid a finger up between her legs.  She felt herself getting wet involuntarily.  "Let's see if you fuck like a dog, then."  He pushed her down to the floor on her hands and knees, dropping his pants.  He forced himself into her from behind.  He rammed his cock into her for ten minutes, sending her body into convulsions.  When he finished with her, he shoved her aside and finished filling this bag full of Mark's belongings.

She just lay there, watching him, until he grabbed her collar and dragged her out behind him.  "I can use a dog like you," he said, grabbing her wrist and shoving her out onto the fire escape.  She stood naked there, held forcefully by the burglar.  She felt extremely vulnerable and feared she would fall. She clung to the man for balance and he helped her down the stairs and down to a van.  The sight of it reminded her of the van she had been in when she first woke to her life as a dog.  Her pussy quivered in anticipation of what would happen next.

Arriving at the man's small basement apartment across town, he shoved her down the stairs and into the small flat.  He pushed her onto the bed that lay in the middle of the room.  Spreading her legs, he slid into her and fucked her. She allowed him to do as he wished; after all, she was his dog now. 

 Enough about me. This is how,what I'd just experienced happened. I'll conclude with my husbands lame excuse for why he did it, 'The dirty bastard'

 So I'm led out on my chair playing with my pussy while expecting my husband in from work at any time soon. A little afternoon game I had of seeing how near I could get to my orgasm just as he would walk through the door and be available to finish me off with a nice fucking. All as usual I think as I hear him enter the rear door. I had been near and at the point where I always closed my eyes with every sense concentrating on the rapid sensations I was now experiencing between my legs.

 Vaguely,I thought he's a bit slow in coming through the inner door,but getting ever closer to my orgasm I saw this as going to be a perfect timing so to speak. Then with my legs wide open and my belly naked,as my dress was well up my body and knickers discarded earlier. My finger was frantically taking my clitoris into a violent cumming. Through my orgasmic obscurity,I heard my husbands voice, "What do you think of that for an orgasm? she's timed it perfectly" At first I took it,he was just playing silly buggers making out he was talking to someone. But I sensed in a second,while my pussy oozed with my love juice that someone really was with him. All at one time, I slapped my thighs shut opened my eyes and rapidly forced my dress down over my naked embarrassment.

 'Don't hide it,we were enjoying that,weren't we Les' - Les was one of his mates - Totally vexed,I hissed, 'You stupid bastard,why didn't you holler you weren't alone you fucking idiot' 'Don't get like that Liz' we really enjoyed it,didn't we Les' my response was,'I don't give a fig what you enjoyed you dirty pair of bastards,you should have said,now piss off from me,go on,fuck off!'

 By this time Gary my husband has come down between and in front of my legs and siddled his gut across my closed legs with his mouth close to my ear. As I attempted to push him away,I heard him saying 'I thought you would go for it after the other day' - me 'What the other day?' 'You know what you done' I found myself perplexed,I'd done nothing as I recalled the other day and said so. 'You know the flash you gave Les at laurel's My mind was now trying to recall what the fuck he was on about,as I still tried to push him away. 'You know,when you were giving Les the come on,remember'

 As it dawned on me what my dumb husband was on about,I suddenly realised that he'd been undoing the front buttons of my dress nearly up to my navel and that he'd also wiggled his thighs between my knees so that my dress had fell away to the sides of my slightly open legs and my pussy was showing enough that Les was ogling it. Now again trying to hide myself,again all at one I could see Les's trousers tented,obviously from what he'd been able to see so far and I must admit I was wondering what the tenting cock looked like and how big it was.

But I was talking on another plain to my personalized idiot husband now. 'Stupid,that wasn't a flash for Les,I toppled over getting through the gap in the chairs and because I was horny before we went out I'd put on those crotchless knickers for you to play with me on our way home,how was I to know I'd show all I've got to Les or anybody else for that mattter' His mouth closed to my ear again, 'Come on liz' lets go for it,now we've got this far' 'This far is no far,you've showed Les my pussy and keep letting him see more you gett,if I'd been so inclined before,I most certainly wouldn't let you two do me now' - Big mistake that,these two were obviously as horny as hell and to digress slightly. Les had tapped me up on several occasions,unbeknown to my husband of course with my reply always being. To near to home!

 So here I was with my husband offering me to his friend,in fact trying to persuade me to let him have a fuck. Moreover as far as I could see,while he watched us doing it. I admit,I had had moments of temptation over the years,but always most private. Well except once when my husband caught me against the wall getting well and truly fucked. But he took it well,Ha! Ha! as had I so to speak.

 'Just let us have a little play with it then,you must be gone off the boil by now' This focused my mind back to where I'd been awhile before. Yes,I had gone back from my orgasm,but my pussy was inclined to still want satisfying and was twitching between my legs to let me know how it felt about my current situation. Les had stood back a bit and I think in apprehension rather than embarrassment, chipped,'perhaps it would be better if I left as their seems to be a mistake has been made by us all' My husband closed on my ear, 'Go on,let him feel you,he's feeling real bad about this and I know you like him as well' Now it was my turn to hesitate, 'Well I can see how the mistake was made,perhaps just a little feel,but I wouldn't be able to do more than that with you watching us' Fuck,what had I just said,it came out wrong,I'd in a way said,I'd let Les fuck me if we were on our own. What I really meant as,I was less horny now,was. He can have a bit of a feel,but not a fuck or anything more than a feel.

 My pussy had something to do with this because I was again wondering what sort of size cock he had. My husband was now opening my thighs more and as he beckoned to Les to move in to feel me,I closed my eyes tight and waited for the inevitable fingers to touch. It never crossed my mind that I was about to get two blokes working my quim up at the same time. But that's what happened. They quickly had me wriggling like a serpent until I knew as they pulled my thighs wide open I was going to get more than I said I'd let them. I knew straight away it was Les licking me as his beard tickled my thighs. - My husband has no beard. Part way through the mouth changed and on glancing with partly closed eyes I knew what was intended. Les was stood with his trousers falling to the floor and holding his hardon ready to fuck me.

 The end glistened with precum. Don't put it in me with Gar' in here watching us. Then my orgasm went mad in my body,I finished up on the floor with my husband holding my legs wide open. The firework display in my head in orgasmic anticipation of what I was going to have follow,made me almost speechless,I managed, 'fuck off out and let me get on with it' I knew he hadn't as Les hit my quim with his dick,because I could feel him still holding me wide open. In almost a sadistic hiss I heard, 'Go on Les' hammer it up her,shoot it up her,she'll love that' It was as though I wasn't there,he seemed to be talking in an abstract manner.

 I wouldn't say it frightened me,but I'd never heard my husband that worked up and I must admit the intensity he transmitted carried over to me. I was fucking Les' squelch for squelch as out bodies rammed at each other and I admit I was now in one long ongoing orgasm. His thrusting was little different from Gary,but his balls were solid and pounding at my ass cheeks like a big rubber stopper. Then Ka-boom, he hosed squirt after squirt up my insides and I felt my cunt gripping every last thrust he pushed into me.

 We collapsed into each other as we savoured the moment and for me all was forgiven. I knew now that right from the first time Les propositioned me it was inevitably in our fate that he would fuck me. With eyes still shut I felt Les get off and out of me,then felt my husband take his place. The thrusting started again and before very long my pussy started to react all over again. I now cared not that as Gary nibbled my nipples,Les was a spectator of my re-awakened lust and was intensely watching every thrust and ripple of Gary and me fucking. As my body again rose to the occasion,I knew my dress was but a ribbon around my midrift and my shoulders had long ago shorn the top of the dress. In other words my body was there for the taking.

 Garry shot another load of sperm into me and hung in me while I felt Les playing now with my tits. I expected now to get another helping from Les,but as I dreamily lay waiting I heard the men talk of a coffee for us and realised I too was parched. 'Two sugars in mine' as I drifted into a slumber,body totally exposed. Drifting through this slumber I heard them sipping at their coffee and wanted desperately to wake and drink. I must have again drifted back to sleep,dreaming of a drink which I now was enjoying. I felt my mouth opening and enjoying the liquid,my throat no longer parched,in the dream a laughy voice was saying, 'she loves cream in her coffee,don't you Liz' I knew I'd aswered an affirmative and licked my lips with my now wet tongue. - later I knew one of the fuckers had shot their cream (jism) into my mouth.

 God I needed that drink! Sleeping still,my dream re-appeared,That Les's beard,it was driving me mad again as I dreamed the dream of sex. Fuck he certainly knew how to lick pussy. I moved to every tongue movement. Hang on,don't stop,keep licking Les. No,you don't need to hold my legs,I'll let you do it till I come and I'll let you fuck me again. I started to come out of this stupor as my mind raced to capture how much chest hair Les had. My eyes opened,in an instant I was struggling with Gary and Les,yes they were holding me down and the hairy chest was not Les but Russ,our dog.

 The dirty bastards had judged him licking my pussy to orgasm and just before I came they were now at this very moment intent on getting Russ's prick inside me. Wrestle as I might,I could feel a hot hard point of my dogs dick poking between my lips. Swearing venemently,I struggled to free myself. 'You dirty bastards don't you dare' But I was weakening and knew it. The dog was very excited and I suppose this was because he'd spent I don't know how long licking my cunt.

 In a flash they turned me over and held me as they tried to coax Russ onto my back. He in an attempt scraged a claw against my bum cheek,then took an amazingly strong grip on my oversize hips. This surprised me because in these moments I'd thought,they won't get him up me this way because I'm to wide for him to grip me. He had and as his paws gripped hard into my knelt thighs,I felt the heat of his cock probing at my quims lips,then it found my hole and I had to open my legs to stop him trampalining on my lower kneeling calves.

 Still holding me I could feel one of the dirty bastards feeling around my cunts hole,presumably to see if Russ had got me. 'He's up her,I can feel it,its gone up your cunt Liz' Without thinking, I answer, 'I know dimwit and its as hot as hell,fuck he's so fucking hot' I jerked as his very hard pointed end stabbed at my cervix. 'Bastards,he's to long for me its pressing into my cervix.Let go of me so I can adjust him to stop him hurting me' 'You'll just get him out of you' That was my husbands opinion.

Les said, 'She wont now,he's just got her with his knot' And he had,as they loosened their grip and I adjusted my position,it both happened. His cock sunk up my cervix at the same time as I felt the lump that had been banging against my clit had softened and entered me and was just now swelling to twice what it felt like outside. I knew Les was still attending my pussy's lips with his hand and said. 'Fuck Gar' feel the swelling inside her now. Don't try to pull off him now Liz' or he'll turn your cunt inside out like a sock'

 I had no intention of getting Russ off now or ever again,fuck that knot was huge but the fucking I was getting from Russ was sending me mad,the parts he was reaching were throbbing like nothing I had ever experienced in my life. I neither cared what they were saying or that they were watching,this dog fucking I was getting was the fuck of a lifetime. In fact,they'd both be very lucky to ever get a look in when it came to fucking me ever again. I knew Russ was all I wanted from here on in. Men? They were just boys compared to what my dog was showing me he had on offer.

 Then it got even better,the hot dog jism spurted into my womb like moulten lava,sizzling up me and finding every cavity of my pussy. As I vocally asked Russ for more,my original suitors were wanking themselves stupid with glazed eyes watching every action of my pussy on this doggy cock. Sperm splattered over my back as they emptied their balls over me. I did find this very stimulating and half forgave them for what they had done with me. At least they had the sense then with cocks deflating to grab at Russ whose cock wasn't deflating,to stop him turning and perhaps twisting my cunt with the tightness of his knot.

 As Russ finished with me and my multi dog orgasms subsided,Gary and Les grinned from ear to ear. 'Go on admit it,you enjoyed every minute of it didn't you' I did but there was no way I was going to admit that to them. I put on my best pissy head and slapped their now dangling cocks so hard you could see the finger marks across the tops. 'OOH! Still pissy are you'? Go on both of you,fuck off and leave me alone and never ever try to get another fuck from me I shammed' Really,I just wanted them gone so I could play somemore with Russ.

 That lame excuse was: Well I thought you wanted a two up and as you flashed as I thought then,to Les' It seemed a good idea to arrive together. Then,as Russ had sneaked in unoticed and was in here licking you when we came in with the coffee it seemed a hell of a turn on to let him fuck you' It was! That's exactly what I'm doing now as well.

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1. COLONEL’S LUST FOR MY 14 YEAR OLD PUSSY

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I was only fourteen when it happened. With tears running down my face I stare at the ceiling of the SUV that I’m laying in with the frenzied old man on top of me. He’s a big man and heavy as well. I can feel the rough white and rather ample hair on his wide chest slide against my smooth upper body. We are completely naked now. Our bodies are drenched in sweat, it seems like both of us have just stepped out of the shower. It’s hard to believe that it’s cold outside. Our feverish bodies and our warm breaths have turned the car into an oven.

His face is buried in my neck. He kisses it frantically and bites occasionally. I can hear his muffled moans and can feel his hot breath on me. I see his shiny bald head, my lips brush against it each time he enters me. I can taste his sweat now, it’s very salty. I relish it. Although I do shamefully enjoy this man stretching my pussy unbearably wide with his hard determined cock, I find my self in a state of shock and disbelief.

Just a few hours ago I would never have imagined myself do anything of the sort. I had a boyfriend, he loved me and I loved him. And now here I was at four in the morning at the back of a black SUV with the nails of one hand buried in his father’s back and the nails of the other in his flabby ass cheek. My knees are on either side of his shoulders, so far up that they occasionally brush against the stained blanket I’m laying on.

I can see my ripped red skirt splayed recklessly near the base of the front seat, my ripped bra is on the dash board and my torn panties are no where in sight. His clothes are scattered everywhere. The car smells of his imposing cologne, my rosy perfume, and our sweat.Â

I can feel the cold window with my toes. It has begun to rain quite heavily. I turn my head and try to look out the steamy window, but all I see is the moisture our breaths have fashioned. My foot slides against the window, clearing the vapor. I see the rain fall clearly. His thrusts are slow, but very consistent and hard. He slides almost all the way out of me till just his tip is in me, he then rams it deep inside with a vicious thrust, each time making my whole body jerk violently and making me gasp out loud. He was hurting me, but I wanted him to.

Nobody can hear us. The car is parked in a secluded area deep in the woods and it’s pitch black outside. All I can hear is the sound of rain tapping on the roof of the car outside, heavy and erratic breathing both his and mine, his careless lust filled boisterous moans, my painful shrieking and a smacking sound each time he aggressively jerks into my dripping pussy, his upper thighs bruising my ass making it red. He’s hurting me but I let him and want him to. I wipe my tears and beg the Colonel to fuck me deeper and harder! He tightens his grip on my tits, moans lustfully and does just that. I close my eyes and think of Kevin…… Â

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2. THE COLONEL DRIVES ME HOME

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My name is Sara Masterson. The following is an incident about how I began fucking my boyfriend’s dad about three years back, it’s about how I became his mistress. I was only fourteen; he was fifty four when he pounded the living day lights out of me in the SUV that night. I suppose it would be immodest to describe myself as beautiful, but I’ve been called that so often that I guess it must be true. (Plus: My previous boyfriend Kevin would sometimes fuck me five times in a single day, that’s excluding the blowjobs I’d give him in his car!) So I knew I had a body that men desired. I’m a white girl, 5 foot 6 inches tall, I have light brown hair, have nice cone shaped tits and long smooth legs. I have a spotless slim body with a round full ass. I’ve been told countless times that I have very beautiful hands and feet. Colonel Gardner is especially adept at showing his appreciation for them.

I belong to a poverty stricken family. My father died when I was seven which left my mother and me to fend for our selves. She worked day and night to earn enough money to send me to school. I worked part time after school in a grocery store. We made barely enough to make the rent every month. My mother was forty five years old, but she looked like a woman of sixty. The only thing that was good in my life was Kevin. I had known him for five years but we had started going out when I was 13 years old. We first had sex six months after that. Â

    Although a lot of guys asked me out I only wanted to be Kevin’s girl. At 17, He is almost a six footer, with a nice wide physique. He has thick wavy black hair and beautiful blue eyes. I fell for him the moment I saw him. Kevin was my first and I was his first, this made us closer somehow. We had sex regularly from then on. He was very gentle and sweet in bed, quite unlike his father who was like a bull on heat, but I’ll get to that in a moment.

Kevin would kiss me all over my body, enter me smoothly and plant kisses on my face till it was time for him to cum. Before cuming he always asked me “Where do you want it?” and my answer would always be the same, “in my mouth.” I’d always swallow and did it very willingly because I truly loved him. On my fourteenth birthday, he gave me his grandmother’s ring which was quite special because he had been very close to her especially right before she passed.

We did however fight quite intensely at times, Mostly over him flirting with other girls. He’d then accuse me of getting back at him when guys would flirt with me. I took no active part in anything of the sort. It’s hard to believe now but it was a misunderstanding such as this that resulted in me ending up in the SUV with his father.

Kevin and I were at a party thrown by a guy named Steven. He was a tall blond guy who owned a Ferrari which made him quite popular with the girls. As I sat by myself waiting for Kevin to return with a drink Steven asked me to dance with him. He is a good friend of Kevin’s, in fact they were neighbors when they were very young as both their fathers were in the army. “Come on! It’s just a dance, Kev wont mind, I’m like his brother.” He said. I consented.

I soon regretted this decision as his hands began to roam my body as soon as we hit the dance floor. I hadn’t realized that he was drunk. He then moved closer, grabbed my ass tightly, squeezed hard and whispered, “Come on baby, let’s go find a room, kev told me what a tight pussy you have. He’ll never know!” and with that he kissed me on my lips. His tongue only for a second forcing itself in my mouth. I was in a state of shock. My first instinct was to break away and look around to see if Kevin had seen what had just happened, to my horror, he was standing high on the staircase looking right at me.

I pushed Steven away and left the dance floor to explain to my boyfriend what had just happened. Kevin wouldn’t even look at me, All he said was, “I never imagined you to be such a fucking whore!” I pleaded and explained, but it was too late. He wouldn’t hear a word and left the party. I cried all the way home. A week went by and he continued to disregard my calls.

Luckily Kevin’s cousin was getting married and his mother had specifically called to invite me to the engagement party. She sounded slightly strange on the phone, a little awkward. This at the time made sense considering Kevin and I were “on a break.” I happily accepted the invitation. On the day of the wedding I wore the only best clothes I had. A shirt combined with a long pleated skirt. I really made my self up. I wanted him to melt when he first saw me.

I arrived late. All my friends were there, drinking and dancing. I searched for Kevin but couldn’t see him. The place was packed. As I made my way through the crowd I bumped into Tanya, Kevin’s cousin. She told me Kevin was upstairs in his room then she chuckled. I wondered why she was acting like an idiot. I climbed the staircase and went down the corridor to Kevin’s room. The door was slightly ajar. I pushed it and saw Kevin and Jessica sitting on the bed. Jessica was a junior and at 14 was a total slut. Rumor in the school was that she gave great head, which is why I was extremely irritated with her being there. “Kevin can I speak to you alone?” I said.

“What ever you have to say, say it in front of my new girlfriend.” He said sounding dead serious.

“You’re kidding right?”

“Why would I kid about such a thing?” He said, “You decided to get it on with Steve and now I intend having a bit of fun my self.”

“I didn’t ‘get it on’ with anyone.” I said.

“That’s not what Steve told me.”

“He’s full of shit.”

“I saw what I saw. Now its time for you to see.” He said. He then unzipped his trousers pulled them down, grabbed Jessica’s hair from behind her head and pushed her face to his crotch. She, quite willingly took his cock into her mouth and began sucking on it.  I couldn’t believe my eyes. It all happened so fast, it took about three seconds for me to register what he had just done. Her head was now eagerly bobbing up and down now. I ran out of the room traumatized. I tried my best to hold back tears, but half way down the corridor broke down. I wanted to get out of that house as soon as possible. I managed to avoid the crowd till I reached the outside gate, it was then that I realized that I had no way of getting home. I had sincerely hoped that I would have patched things up with Kevin by the end of the night. As I began walking towards the road the without a plan, only knowing that I just wanted to get out of there, I heard a voice call out to me from behind.

“Sara!” Said Kevin’s father, the Colonel. “Where do you think you’re going?”

“I want to go home!” I said with a face drenched with tears.

“What’s the matter?” He said with a concerned voice.

“Nothing, I just want to go home.” I cried.

“Okay.” He said, “I’ll arrange it.” Colonel Gardner was a highly decorated and highly respected man. Kevin and his father weren’t very close, he always described his father as being emotionally detached and too hell bent on imposing a disciplined lifestyle in the household. I had no cause to complain, for he had always been very pleasant with me and always complimented me on my dressing and how I looked. The Colonel was a much bigger version of Kevin. He was bald with white hair on the side and back. He was a wide and tall man who looked quite imposing when he wore his dark green uniform. The only physical attribute that was extraordinarily similar were their eyes. The same slanting shape and the deep blue color as well.

    “Tell the driver to get the car.” Said the Colonel to a servant. “I’ll drop her myself.”

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We got into the Black SUV and headed home. It was a 45 minute drive to my place. For the first 10 minutes none of us spoke. I wanted to break down and cry, I wanted to weep till my eyes were dry. I bit my lip and held back my tears. I didn’t want to cry in front of this man.

    “I apologize for my idiot son.” He said. “He doesn’t know what he’s doing.” I didn’t say anything. I didn’t know what to say.

    “You deserve someone better.” He said, “Someone with a fucking brain.” I let out a half hearted chuckle.

    “I know.” I said.

    “You’re a stunner. You can get anyone you want. You have your whole life ahead of you. Don’t waste it on my stupid son.” He was the first person I met that evening who was sympathetic. I suddenly realized that I didn’t want to be left alone. That going home to my empty room in the middle of the night would be even more heart breaking. I couldn’t restrain my tears any longer and covered my face with my hands and began bawling.  Â

    My father had died when I was very young, Kevin was the only male figure I had depended on, and now he was gone. I felt so alone. The Colonel pulled up the car on the side of the road.

“Shhhhhh its alright sweet heart. It’ll be fine.” He said and placed his hand on my knee. His hand felt warm. I placed my hand on his.

“I loved him so much!” I sobbed, “I don’t have anyone.”

“You have me.” He said. “I’m not going anywhere.” The comment caught me a little off guard. I barely knew this man. But this statement meant so much to me. At that moment I couldn’t depend on any one. My friends were all fakes and my boyfriend had fucked me over.

The realization of these truths and the moment of sheer helplessness made me put my arm around him. He had big sturdy shoulders, ones I knew would keep me safe. I knew he was a little taken a back by this gesture, for he didn’t move or say anything for about five seconds.

Thinking I had crossed the line, I proceeded to remove my arm from around his shoulder. But just as I had started to, He moved me closer and embraced me fully. This was most unexpected, but I relished the moment. I held him tight by putting both my arms around his thick neck.

I wanted to remain like that for the rest of the night. I didn’t want to be alone. I felt his big hands on the back of my shoulders. I could hear him breathing a little heavier now. I felt he was taking in my perfume. His head kept moving closer to my neck till it was gently buried in it.  His cologne was over bearing, but I loved it. We held each other for about a minute, then he loosened his tight grip around me. We looked into each others eyes. Our face was inches away from each other.

“Your eyes!” I said.

“What about them?”

“They’re exactly like Kevin’s.”

“Too bad he doesn’t know how to keep his women happy.”

“And you do?” I said. It was the first flirtatious remark I had made to him.

“You want to know how?” He said. I had stopped crying now. I was distracted by the man in front of me. I had always looked at him with utmost respect. But suddenly, I began to wonder what his penis looked like, what he looked like naked, what he was like in bed.

“Yes.” I said softly and nervously, not knowing what he’d do or say next. He hesitated for just a second, looked into my eyes and moved his face closer to mine. My mouth instinctively opened. Within a millisecond his tongue was in my mouth. I began sucking on it keenly. I tasted vodka. I wasn’t surprised. He held my face with his large hands, holding it in place and began kissing it feverishly. I was amazed at the mere thought that someone as important and esteemed as Colonel Gardner wanted to kiss me so badly. My hand impulsively crept up to his inner thigh till it gently lay on his crotch. He began kissing me harder. His tongue had licked all the inside of my mouth by now. He then broke away form kissing my lips and gently kissed my nose, then my eyes, then my forehead. I found this really sweet.

He sat back on the driver seat. Both of us breathed heavily. The moment turned a bit awkward for me when I realized that my hand was still on his crotch. He looked at me and smiled, then placed his hand on mine and squeezed firmly, clearly signaling that he wanted it there. “You’re very beautiful.” He said.

“Thank you.” I said softly.

“A guy has to be crazy not to like you. You’re gorgeous.” He said huskily. I knew he wasn’t going to drop me home any time soon when I heard his next words. “Honey…take your shirt off for me.” My hand on his crotch paused. I looked at this man’s eyes and realized that I was unable to say no.

“Okay.” I said in a barely audible voice. I began unbuttoning my shirt and took it off. He watched admiringly at my black bra. I could tell he liked what he saw because he now reached down and began gently messaging his crotch without even opening his pants.

“Take off your bra sweety.” He said. I reached back and unhooked the strap slowly never once looking away from his eyes. “Wow!” He said as he relished the sight of my white young tits. “You are one stunning babe.” He then looked around, searching for the presence of another car. luckily this road because it was secluded was far less traveled.

When he had made sure no one was around he moved his body closer to mine, held me with his strong hands by my upper arms, sank his head down and took most of my right tit into his large mouth. “Oh Colonel!” I gasped as I felt his tongue on my pink nipple. I gasped even louder when I felt his hand reach beneath my skirt to touch my pussy. He massaged it for a few moments then moving my panty to the side he let his thick middle finger enter me. I shrieked loudly, “No, please!” I said pleadingly. “Colonel. Please!” I said. He sat up. “We shouldn’t do this. You’re Kevin’s Father.” I held my thighs tightly together till my knees touched, his finger still inside me.

“Kevin doesn’t give a shit about you love. He’s probably fucking her right now.” He said seriously.

“No.” I said and began crying again.

“For the past week that little whore has been sneaking into Kevin’s room and fucking his brains out. I hear them go at it all night.” He said. “He doesn’t love you any more. He’s moved on with his life. I want you to as well.” He said then began slowly finger fucking me. I placed my hand on his tightly, but his hand was too strong and determined to be distracted by mine. His touch was driving me crazy. My body began shivering. He began fingering me deeper and faster.

“He was the only one I had!” I cried uncontrollably.

“I’m the only one you have right now. I’ll never leave you like he did.” He said reassuringly. I looked into his beautiful eyes and placed my hand on his cheek. “Don’t ever leave me Colonel!” I said with tears seeping down my cheeks. He looked back at me and said, “I’ll never leave you Sara!”

“Oh Colonel.” I sighed. We tightly embraced each other again. I couldn’t help but kiss his ear a couple of times. His finger was still inside me. I parted my knees wide, allowing him to do as he wished.

“You’re so tight!” He said then removed his hand from my crotch. Our bodies parted slowly. He brought his fingers up to his face and examined it. They looked like they’d been dipped in water. “You’re pussy’s so wet.” He said then placed his fingers in his mouth. I was amazed at the sight of him do this. “Here!” He said, “Taste it.” He placed his fingers in my mouth. I had never been so aroused. I began sucking on his middle finger in a filthy attempt to swallow not my juices but his saliva. He began to fuck my mouth with his fingers by gently thrusting it in and out. I began bobbing my head forward and backward like I was sucking a cock. My eyes were closed and I was in ecstasy, though it didn’t stop me from crying. I was so miserable, but so stimulated at the same time.

“Be Mine!!” He said loudly and authoritatively. “Be my woman!”

“I’m your woman.” I said then sighed deeply, “I’m your woman!” His breathing suddenly became long and deep. TAKE THAT SKIRT OFF!” He said and eagerly grabbed my skirt with his rough hands. He ripped the button that held it on me. Then he began yanking my skirt and my panties off along with it. I had lost control too. I lifted my butt from off the seat to make it easier for him. I grabbed his crotch again and began massaging him roughly. He was a real man, unlike his son. Both of us were shivering feverishly. He then let go of me and sat back. He stared at my naked body. I could feel his eyes roaming my legs, my thighs, my pussy, my belly, my tits then finally my face. He began eagerly unbuckling his pants. His rock hard penis sprang up. I looked at it amazed. He was HUGE. It was at least double the size of his son, and way thicker. The mushroom head of his cock was large and his dick had visible veins on it. He began jacking off. “LOOK AT ME!” he said assertively. “YOU WANT IT DON’T YOU?” He said.

“I want it!”

“YOU WANT THIS COCK DON’T YOU?!”

“I do!” I said and placed my hand on his cock. I couldn’t wrap my fingers around it, it was so big. He grabbed my hair roughly from the back.

“YOU WANT IT IN YOUR MOUTH DON’T YOU?” he said, I sniffed and wiped my tears.

“I want it in my mouth!” I sighed desperately, “I want it in my mouth.”

THINK HARD SARA! THERES NO GOING BACK AFTER THIS. I’M NOT USED TO HEARING THE WORD NO! YOU UNDERSTAND WHAT I MEAN RIGHT? THIS IS YOUR LAST CHANCE TO BACK OUT! AFTER THIS YOU’RE MINE WHETHER YOU LIKE IT OR NOT!”

I looked deep into his eyes sobbing. I nodded. He answered by forcing my head down on his cock. I opened my mouth wide wanting to take all of him in, but I’d only reached down a quarter of the length till the tip of his cock touched the back of my throat. He grabbed my hair tightly and lifted my head till the tip was touching my lips. I could taste his thick pre cum. It tasted salty. He then pressed my head down again. I took it in a little deeper this time. “GET YOUR KNEES ON THE SEAT. GET INTO DOGGY POSITION. I WANT TO FEEL THAT ASS.” He said.

I did what was told with his cock buried deep in my mouth. He reached over and grabbed my ass cheek. “YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL!” He said as his hand roamed my smooth ass. “WHAT A GREAT ASS! COMON HONEY STOP CRYING AND SUCK IT SUCK IT!” He said. He held my head firmly in place with his right hand and did something most unexpected with his left hand. His middle finger reached over to my asshole and began pressing on it.

I opened my eyes. I wanted him to stop. “SSSHH SSSHHHH ITS OKAY SWEETY… TONIGHT I’LL MAKE YOU A REAL WOMAN.”  And with that he pressed his finger all the way into my asshole right up to his knuckle. He began to wiggle it in my ass. I had never known such a sensation. I wanted to protest but all that came out was a half hearted grunt.

I had my mouth full at the time.  “KISS MY BALLS HONEY…LICK THEM CUMON!” I lifted my head from his cock. He was now too distracted by my naked body and had removed his hand from my head. With one hand in my ass and the other roaming my back, he bent down and began kissing and licking my back. “KISS MY BALLS BITCH COMON!” He said. No one had spoken to me like that before. I was being treated like a slut and I wasn’t one. But I was so hurt and angry at Kevin that I wanted to hurt him back. I wanted this man to treat me like his whore so that when Kevin would find out, he’d feel what I was feeling. I dove my determined face in his crotch and began licking his fat balls. Both of us had begun to perspire now. His crotch was particularly sweaty. My whole face seemed moist. I cupped one of his balls in my hand, they seemed like two pool balls. I was surprised at how hard they were. I began kissing them.

After a few moments, he shifted his position so that he lay on his back now.  He placed my legs on either side of his face so that we were now sixty nining each other. He grabbed my ass cheeks and parted them so that my cunt and asshole were clearly presented to him. He began impatiently licking my cunt. I could feel his nose pressed against my asshole. I returned to his 9 inch pole and began sucking again. “YOU’RE MY WOMAN AREN’T YOU BITCH?” He said.

“UHHUHH!” I said.

“YOU LIKE THAT COCK DON’T YOU BITCH!”

“UHUHNN!”

“YOU WANT TO FUCK THIS COCK DON’T YOU!”

“UUHUUNN”

“SAY IT!”

“I want to fuck this cock!” I said and began to cry again. His father was treating me like a cheap whore and it was all because of Kevin. I hated him more than anything in the world. I wanted to hurt him.

“LOUDER BITCH LOUDER!”

“I WANT TO FUCK THIS COCK!” I said loudly with tears running down my face.

“I WANT TO FUCK THIS COCK ‘SIR’! SAY IT AGAIN!” He demanded.

“I WANT TO FUCK THIS COCK…SIR.”

“YOU WANT TO BE MY WHORE DON’T YOU BITCH?”

“I WANT TO BE YOUR WHORE.” I said. He slapped my ass cheek hard. So hard that my body moved all the way forward.

“I WANT TO BE YOUR WHORE ‘SIR’” He said.

“I WANT TO BE YOUR WHORE SIR!” I said. And as soon as I did, he got up and got behind me.

“ON YOUR HANDS AND KNEES!” I did what he ordered. “ARCH THAT GORGEOUS ASS BABE!” He said lustily and let his hands roam across my naked butt, “LOOK AT THIS YOUNG ASS! HOW OLD ARE YOU HUN?” He asked.

“14.” I said wiping my tears. He whistled.

“14 YEAR OLD ASS!” He said, “I LOVE THIS SMOOTH WHITE ASS. ITS EVERY MAN’S DREAM.” I heard him spit a couple of times. He was lubricating his cock. He then bent down and spit three globs of thick saliva on my asshole. The spit ran down my ass and on my cunt. He rubbed it. He placed his hands on my waist and tightened his grip on me. I knew it was going to hurt. His penis was too big. I held on to the edge of the drivers seat with both hands and put my head down in preparation of what he was about to do to me. I felt his cock head on my pussy. He tightened his grip on my waist further. “READY?”

“UHUHH.” He pushed forward. My cunt became unbearably stretched. I began to shriek. “NO! IT’S TOO BIG!” I cried.

“IT’S ALTIGHT HONEY YOURE PUSSY WILL GET USED TO IT! YOU’RE A TOUGH GIRL ARENT YOU? ARE YOU A TOUGH GIRL OR NOT?”

“I’M A TOUGH GIRL.” I said.

“THEN YOU CAN TAKE IT. I TOLD YOU I’D MAKE A WOMAN OUT OF YOU TONIGHT DIDN’T I? BY MORNING YOU’LL BE A PRO!” He said then rammed his cock all the way in.

“AAAHHHHHH.” I grunted in pain. I attempted to move my body forward in order to move away from his cock, but as soon as he sensed me do that he grabbed me by the shoulders and pulled me back to him. “UUUHHHHHHHHH! OHHH GODD!” I YELLED. He began fucking me now, full, deep and hard in rapid succession. The car seats whined and squeaked as we moved. “OOOH MY GODD! OHH MY GODDD!” I kept saying over and over at the base of my voice. He let go of my shoulders and grabbed my waist again.

“OH SHIT! YOU’RE 14 YEAR OLD CUNT IS SO FUCKING TIGHT!” He grunted. IT’S SO TIGHT!” He said then without warning spanked my ass cheek with his right hand. “FUCK IT BITCH FUCK IT COMON!” He said. “I’VE DREAMED OF AN ASS LIKE THIS FOR SO LONG. AAAHHHH!” He grunted in a state of ecstasy. “COME HERE HONEY!” He said then put his hand around my chest and bought me up, so that even though we were in the same position and on our knees, I was upright. He put both his arms around me and tightly locked me in place. I could feel his chin at the top of my head. He pulled his cock out till only his cock head was in me then slammed it in me. Both of us screamed. His was out of pleasure, mine was of pain. He repeated this motion over and over, he’d extract his cock very slowly then ram it back in me. He kept the rhythm constant, which gave me time to prepare for each vicious thrust.

“FOR THE PAST…….AAAAHHH……TEN YEARS………UUUUUHH…………IVE BEEN WATCHING MY SONS…………………AAAAHAHH………GET ALL THE YOUNG PUSSY…………UUUHHHH……….NOW ITS DADDY’S TURN………..UUUUUHHHH TO ENJOY A 14 YEAR OLD FRESH PUSSY!!” He whispered in my ear then started kissing the back and sides of my neck.

“I WANT TO CUM INSIDE YOU DARLING!”

“NO COLONEL!” I begged, “I DON’T WANT TO GET PREGNANT.”

“YOU WON’T!” He said, “WE’LL GET YOU THE PILLS YOU NEED. IT WONT HAPPEN DON’T WORRY BABY, I KNOW WHAT IM DOING!”

“COLONEL PLEASE!” I said dishearteningly. “COLONEL!...” He placed his hand on my mouth before I could resist any further and began his rampant assault. The whole car moved as he fucked me like a mad bull. All I could hear was a slapping sound our bodies made as his body smacked into mine. His right hand tightly covered my mouth and his left hand squeezed my right tit.

“I WANT TO CUM INSIDE YOU, I WANT TO CUM INSIDE YOU!” He kept yelling over and over. “AAAAAAHUHHH AAAAAAHUUUUUHH AAAHHUUHHH AAAHHUUHHH AAAHHUUHHH!” He yelled in a deep voice as he began to cum. I could feel his sizzling cum in me. It was a sensation I had never felt before. “AAH AAH AHH” He said as he pumped the last three squirts of his semen inside me. We both then collapsed on the seat. I lay now on my stomach, and he lay on top of me covering my whole body from the back with his softening cock still inside me. He was heavy, but I didn’t complain. We were panting hard, both of us trying to catch our breath. Â

I had never had such intensely mixed feeling in my life. I was deeply heartbroken…I was feverishly horny…I felt awfully degraded…No one had called me a bitch in my life, at least not to my face, and now here I was acting like a whore he’d picked up on the side of the road. This old man didn’t love me, he just needed his cock pleasured. I felt like an idiot realizing this so late in the day. I hated myself.

I was suddenly startled as I heard a car approaching. I lifted my head in panic.

“Shhh it’s alright! It’ll pass.” He whispered in my ear. The sound of the car approaching got louder and louder and suddenly diminished as it zoomed by us. I sighed in relief. “We better go from here,” said the Colonel, “I take it the engagement party is over.”

I quickly began to put my clothes back on. My hair was a mess and I had mascara all over my face. I could still feel his gooey cum oozing out of my pussy. It was a vivid reminder of what had just happened. The Colonel put his pants back up. He didn’t bother buttoning up. He started the engine and began driving again.

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4. THE COLONEL’S PROPOSITION

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“Oh Sara that was amazing.” He said looking relaxed.

“Yes.” I said meekly. Â

“Are you alright honey?”

“I’m fine.” I said as I fixed my hair. My body was trembling.

“So you still want to be my woman?”

“I don’t know Colonel, I just want to go home.”

“Tired so soon?”

“I’ve had a rough day.” I said. He placed his hand on mine gently. He had turned into the Colonel I knew before he had fucked me.

“Darling I have a proposition to make.”

“What do you mean?”

“I’m a very powerful man Sara,” He said pensively, “with money and lots of connections. I can make your life and your mother’s life much easier if you want me too.”

“How?” I asked, curious as to what he’d say.

“You loved your daddy didn’t you?”

“Yes.”

“Kevin mentioned how you always wished you could afford to restore his grave. It’s sad that the man you love the most has a broken down head stone with spray paint on it.” I didn’t say anything. “Wouldn’t you want to have it restored?”

“Yes.” I said.

“Then be my girlfriend.”

“I don’t know Colonel.”

“Your mother is in debt, how long do you think she can financially hold up? Besides, a woman and a daughter are vulnerable, you know that.”

“I want to take care of both of you.” He said gently and pulled up the car on the side of the road again.

“Don’t you hate it when your mother borrows money from the neighbors?” He said. “I’ll be more than willing to provide for you. I want you to go to college. You’re such a good student, you deserve it the most. It would be a shame if you don’t. Don’t you want to go to college?”

“Yes, I want to.” I said softly. He moved closer to me and kissed me on the cheek. “This is a once in life time opportunity gorgeous, don’t pass it up.”

“What do I have to do for you exactly?” I asked. He pecked me on my cheek again, slowly and sweetly.

“I won’t beat around the bush Sara. Before we had sex I hadn’t done it in years. Kevin’s mum stopped having sex with me years back. I could never bring my self to have sex with hookers, and besides a man with my stature needs to be discreet. In return for all that I do for you I want you to have sex with me when ever I want it and how ever I want it. It’ll be fun trust me. We’ll book rooms in the best hotels, we might even travel out side the country and meet up there if you’d like.

“What about me and Kevin?” I asked.

“What about you and Kevin? He’s over you. That story is over. Besides, he’s a fucking idiot. Only I know how special you are.” He said then cradled my face in his hands. “And so beautiful.” He said gently. “Trust me darling your world will change if you agree. I’ll spoil you rotten just like your father would have.” He said then paused, “Come on baby say yes.” I stayed still for a moment, then hesitatingly nodded.

“My mother should never know!” I said.

“Darling, no one should ever know.” He said, “Lets face it hun, you’re 14, you’re just a kid, but a kid with a body made to fuck. You’re mother will kill you and the county judge will have a field day with this one.” He said then reached for his wallet. “And to let you know that I’m not completely full of shit, I want you to take this.” He said handing me a wad of $5000. I had never seen this type of money in my life. “Do what ever you want with that money.”

“It’s too much.” I said. He kissed me on the mouth.

“Anything for my little girl.” He said. “Come sit on my lap.” I felt ashamed taking the money, but I knew it could do wonders for ma and me. I did what he told me to do. I sat on his lap. He guided me in such a way that I had both my legs on either side of him. I faced this man and looked at his eyes again. They looked back caringly. “You okay baby?” He asked.

“I’m okay.”

“I need you to kiss me!” He said. I slowly placed my hands on his face. I wanted to kiss him. I wanted this man to take my mother and me away from our life. No more bills, no more borrowing rent money, no more anything. I needed this man, I wanted him to be there for us. Kevin was history now. I belonged to this man. I leaned forward and kissed him. His hands cupped my tits. His tongue entered my mouth. I began sucking on it. My ass could feel his cock begin to spring to life again. “There’s a nice secluded place we could go to, no one will bother us. What do you say?”

“Okay.”

“That’s my girl.” He said and smiled. I sat on the passenger seat again. He began driving. “I’m sorry if I got a bit rough back there. I don’t mean to hurt you Sara, it’s just that…you make me lose control. You have such a beautiful young body.”

“Thanks.”

“Pleasures all mine!” He said then smiled.

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5. “IT’LL TAKE ALL NIGHT!” SAID THE COLONEL

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We didn’t say anything for the next 10 minutes. The car suddenly took a detour into the woods. There was a wide mud path that led to no where. The only semblance of vision was provided by the headlights. When I looked at the side windows I saw nothing but dark trees. The mud path continued for about 10 minutes, then we took another detour to the left and headed straight for about another 5 minutes. The Colonel finally stopped the car and turned the head lights off. He then switched the inside lights of the car on. So even though it was pitch black around us, the car within was well lit.

“I need to make a call sweety.” He said then took his cell phone out and punched in a number and put the phone to his ear. “Hello!...Hi darling….I know I’m so sorry I missed it……I dropped Sara home, the poor little thing…….Its alright though…..she’s a tough girl she’ll be fine………I know………Darling I’m going to the club to have some drinks with the crew……don’t wait up……I know darling……I’ll be there when you wake up……I love you too hun……bye!” He said then switched off the phone. “What time’s your curfew?” He asked.

“1:30.”

“It’s almost 2:00.” He said, you should call your mum and tell her you’re spending the night with Tanya.”

“Will it take all night?” I asked naively.

“Yes.” He said seriously and handed me the phone, “…All night.” I nodded, accepting my fate. I rang my home phone.

“Hi Mum,” I said trying to sound cheerful. I found myself holding back tears again. “Oh it was beautiful…the bride to be looked beautiful……true……uh…Ma….I’ll be sleeping over at Tanya’s place tonight….we’ll watch a movie……that’s okay right?……I know ma….I promise……bye Ma……….and Ma…………I love you……….I know……..Bye!” I said then switched it off. Â

“Well I’m glad we got that out of the way!” He said gladly then removed a small flask from his jacket. “I think you need a drink.”

“I’m fine thanks.”

“Come on! You seem a little tense, it’ll help you relax. Girl your age needs to enjoy her self. Your life will pass you by sooner than you think. Make the most of it. Have some Vodka baby. Come on!” He said then placed the tip of the flask to my lips. I began to drink, it tasted awful. I tried moving the flask away, but his hand kept it in place, “2 more sips baby 2 more sips…thaaaaats it! Good girl.” He then proceeded to take large sips of it himself. “I heard someone say that you had very nice feet. I think it was Loni who said it once, she said you should be a foot model or something. Is that true?”

“Yes she said that once.”

“Take your shoes off and put your feet on my lap.” He said. “I want to see them.” I unbuckled the strap on my heels and placed both my feet on his lap. My back was against the door now. I could feel his cock with my right foot. “Wow!” He said. “That Loni bitch was right. You have very beautiful feet. Pink nail polish really suits them…And look at those pink soles. They’re so white and soft. Has Kevin ever sucked your lovely toes?”

“No.”

“What a fucking idiot.” He said. It was strange him talking about his son like that. “I have a thing for feet, I hope you don’t mind if I indulge. Do you?”

“No.” I said, curious as to what he’d do next. He took my big toe in his mouth and began sucking on it. He closed his eyes as if he was in ecstasy. “I love the way they smell.” He said then began sucking the toes of my other foot. My big toe and the one beside it were in his mouth now. I could feel his tongue between.

I stared at him amazed. I had never seen a man do that before. It felt strange. He stopped after a few moments. He was breathing heavily now. I knew painfully well that he was going to start acing like a jerk again. “Take that shirt off!” He said, “No wait!” He said abruptly then reached forward and grabbed my shirt on each side and ripped it apart.

I was clearly startled by this. He then grabbed my bra covered tits  and roughly tore the bra off me till my chest was exposed. “That’s the way I like it.” He said, then he got on his knees on the seat and between my legs. He found the opening of my skirt and tore right threw it. He gripped my skirt and stretched his arms wide forcefully and tore it to shreds. He yanked them off till I lay in front of him in my panties. I grew frightened again and was on the verge of crying.

I bit my lip and tried to stop my tears. He grabbed my panties with one hand and ripped them right off me. He then stared at my body. I think it was the first time he’d seen it properly with the lights turned on. “Sara you’re a fucking stunner! Look at that shaved pussy. I knew you were a trooper, that little cunt of yours took me right in.” He said then sat on the seat and began taking his clothes off.

“Alright!” He said, “Enough with this foreplay. Go to the back and take everything of. I need to fuck that tight illegal pussy again.” I climbed to the back. The family had gone camping recently, so all the car seats were folded, which gave us ample room. “There’s a blanket somewhere there, lay it down.” He said. I took my tattered shirt and bra off. They came off easily.

I was completely naked now from head to toe. I found the blanket and lay it on the floor. The Colonel had removed his shoes and socks and was now in the midst of removing his trousers and under wear. I was ready for him now but nervous as to what he had in store.

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6. “EARN YOUR MONEY BITCH!”

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The Colonel was completely naked now as well. He joined me at the back of the car. It was the first time I was seeing him naked. His body was quite fit for his age, but sagged a little. The ample white hair on his chest and sparse white hair on the rest of his body gave his age away.

My heart sank when I lay my eyes on his cock. It was fully hard again and had pre-cum oozing out from it. “LAY ON YOUR STOMACH BITCH I WANT TO SEE THAT ASS AGAIN PROPERLY.” He said turning into a monster again. I turned my body and lay flat on the floor. I could feel his eyes on me. “HERE! PUT THIS LITTLE PILLOW BENEATH YOUR CROTCH. I WANT THAT FUCKING GORGEOUS ASS TO STICK OUT! THAT’S IT. WHAT A GREAT FUCKING ASS! YOU ARE A FUCKING ANGEL! I’M GOING TO FUCK THIS 14 YEAR OLD LITTLE ANGEL.”

I felt his hands grab either side of my ass. He parted my cheeks. “LOOK AT THAT PINK ASSHOLE. WOW IT’S SO FUCKING PINK AND CLEAN, NOT A SINGLE HAIR. KEVINS MUM HAS A NASTY ASSHOLE. YOURS IS A SIGHT FOR SOAR EYES. TELL ME DARLING…HAS MY SON EVER TONGUE FUCKED YOUR ASSHOLE?”

“What?” I said.

“HAS MY SON EVER PUT HIS TONGUE DEEP IN YOUR ASSHOLE?”

“No.”

“FUCKING LOSER!” He said, “WELL…IT‘S TIME FOR ME TO TASTE EVERY MANS DREAM.” With that he spread my ass cheeks wide and pressed his face deep in my ass. My legs were now open so wide that each foot touched either side of the car. I suddenly felt his thick wet and determined tongue press against my asshole. It offered little resistance. The Colonel’s tongue was too strong. “UUUHHHHHH” I said raising my head. His tongue was inside me now. I could feel him wiggle it, tasting me. But that wasn’t enough. He went deeper and deeper and wiggled his whole face on my ass. He extracted his tongue after a few moments and began planting kisses on it. “YUMMY!” He said then kissed my ass. “HAVE YOU EVER BEEN SPANKED HONEY?”

“No.”

“TIME FOR YOU TO EARN THE MONEY SWEETY. THIS MIGHT STING, BUT IT’LL BE ALRIGHT IN THE MORNING?” He said and got on his knees. “WHAT EVER YOU DO DON’T FUCKING MOVE; IT’LL ONLY MAKE ME ANGRY; YOU DON’T WANT TO DO THAT DO YOU DARLING.”

“No!” I said and began to cry again. His hands were feeling up my ass.

“OH YA! AND SCREAM AS MUCH YOU WANT! NO ONE WILL BOTHER US!” With that he raised his arm and gave me a tight spank on my right cheek. I shrieked in pain. I began crying uncontrollably. “ASS OUT HONEY! DON’T TAKE IT IN; STICK THAT ASS OUT; BE A BRAVE GIRL COME ON!” He said then spanked me again harder, then again then again then again in quick succession. He then began to spank my left ass cheek with even more vigor and viciousness.

“AAAAHHH AHHHHHH OHGODDDDD OH GODDDDD OH MYGODDDDD!” I kept crying loudly. He assaulted me for a good 5 minutes then stopped.

“STOP CRYING HUN COME ON! NO MORE OKAY LUV?” he said panting loudly. “I WANT THAT SWEET TONGUE OF YOURS IN MY ASSHOLE!”

“COLONEL NO! PLEASE!” I pleaded. “YOU CAN FUCK ME ANY WAY YOU WANT, PLEASE NOT THAT?” Â

“EARN YOUR MONEY BITCH!” He snapped, “NOTHING IN THIS WORLD IS FREE.” He said then lay on his stomach. I hesitated. “SARA DON’T MAKE ME WAIT!” He snapped again. I took a deep breath and knelt down between his legs. He had a big ass, I had to spread his ass cheeks wide to discover his asshole. It was a disgusting little thing. I suddenly felt a large hand at the back of my head pushing roughly forward. My face was now buried in his ass. “THAT’S IT HONEY! GET YOUR SWEET LITTLE TONGUE IN THERE. GOOD GIRL!” I did what he asked.

I slid my tongue in his asshole. It tasted horrible. I could taste his musky sweaty scent. He began thrashing his ass around, while holding my face tightly in his butt by my hair. “OH GOD YES WIGGLE IT JUST LIKE THAT, DEEPER DEEPER! TONGUE FUCK ME BABY COME ON. OHHH GODDDDD YOU DESERVE EVERY PENNY DARLING I LOVE YOU SO MUCH OH FUCK YEAH!” after a few minutes he said, “OKAY! STOP! STOP! YOU WANT TO GIVE ME A HEART ATTACK?” He turned his body around and lay on his back.

My entire face was wet. My tears, his ass sweat and my saliva were all on me. I could smell each smell and taste them as well.  He got on his knees, his thick veiny cock jutting out like a pole. “I NEED TO FUCK YOUR FACE. LAY ON YOUR STOMACH AGAIN HONEY; FACING ME, GOOD GIRL!” My face was now inches away from his cock. He grabbed my hair firmly from the back with both his hands.

He was now in complete control of my face. “OKAY HONEY OPEN YOUR MOUTH; WIDER; WIDER; TOUNGUE OUT! GOOD GIRL. NOW ALL YOU HAVE TO DO IS STAY LIKE THAT OKAY DON’T FUCKING MOVE.” He then pushed his cock into my waiting mouth. “GODDAMN SARA! YOUR MOUTH IS SO FUCKING DRY! REMEMBER HONEY WHEN GIVING A MAN A BLOW JOB THE MORE SPIT THE BETTER.” He said then removed his cock from my mouth. “HERE…… LOOK UP AT ME AND OPEN YOUR MOUTH!” He leaned down and spit in my mouth.

I couldn’t believe he was doing this to me, but I complied. It was relatively better than my tongue wiggling in his asshole. “DON’T MOVE! I HAVE MORE FOR YOU!” He said then collected large globs of spit in his mouth and let it trickle into my mouth. I choked on it a couple of times. My mouth was now half full of his spit. “DON’T SWALLOW THIS JUST YET!” He said then resumed his previous position with his hands gripping my face. His cock entered my mouth again, this time making the entry slippery and smooth. 1/3^rd of his cock slipped into my mouth till it chocked me.

He began fucking my mouth with quick little strokes. “OHHHH YESS BABY JUST LIKE THAT JUUUST LIKE THAT.” He groaned with his eyes closed. Globs of spit ran down my mouth till it covered my whole chin. He opened his eyes and began eyeing my ass again. “I LOVE YOUR ASS BABY I LOVE THAT ASS!” He said then leaned forward and began feeling my butt again. “PUT A FINGER IN MY BUTT.” He said “DO IT…PUT A FINGER IN MY BUTT!” without removing him from my mouth I placed my middle finger in his crack. When I found his hole I pressed it up. “ALL THE WAY BITCH ALL THE WAY!” He grunted. “GOOD NOW WIGGLE AAHAHHH YESSS FUCK YAA I LOVE THE FUCKING WIGGLE. PUT ANOTHER FINGER IN.” I placed my index finger at the entrance of his hole and pressed it all the way in.

The Colonel was in ecstasy. I knew because he began fucking my mouth more vigorously. He began paying attention to my ass again. “SEEMS LIKE I SHOULD RETURN THE FAVOUR!” He said then pressed his middle finger in my asshole. I let out a resisting grunt. “WHAT A FUCKING GREAT ASSHOLE! He said then removed his finger from my butt. “TAKE YOU FINGER OUT OF MY ASS SWEETY!” He said then sat on his ass in front of me.

I took the opportunity to catch my breath. He took his finger, the one that was in my ass a moment ago and put it into his mouth. “YUMMMY.....YOU HAVE ONE DELICIOUS ASS!....TAKE THAT FINGER THAT WAS IN MY BUTT AND PUT IT IN YOUR MOUTH!” I knew that if I thought about it too much that I’d never do it, so I just did it without thinking. I tried my best not to think about the taste by thinking about something pleasant, like going to college or moving away from this town when I made enough money.

The Colonel began jerking off as he watched me lick my fingers. “YOU’RE REALLY AMAZING ME SARA! YOU’RE DOING THAT LIKE A PRO; SHIT LOOK AT THAT! YOU ARE A DIRTY LITTLE GIRL! ALLRIGHT HONEY TIME TO FUCK; LAY ON YOUR BACK AND SPREAD YOUR LEGS. SPREAD THEM WIDE!” I wiped my chin, lay down and spread my legs shamelessly like an experienced whore.

The Colonel got in between my legs. He rested one hand on the floor beside my head to support his weight. With his other hand he guided his cock in my pussy. He rubbed the tip of his cock on my clit, and then placed it at the entrance of my pussy. “WRAP YOU LEGS AROUND MY WAIST” I complied. He then lowered his body on to me. His cock diving into my tight pussy as he did. I grunted…but not as loudly as I had done hours ago when he first fucked me from behind. “SEE? IT DOEST HURT THAT MUCH NOW DOES IT? IVE STRECTHED YOUR PUSSY! I LOVE STRECTHING IT AGGHHHHH!” He said, looking into my eyes. His face an inch from mine. I could feel his hot breath on me. It smelled of vodka.

His thrusts were slow, but very consistent. He likes fucking this way. He likes it slow but forceful. He rams it deep inside me with a vicious thrust, each time making my whole body jerk violently and making me gasp out loud. He lay on me now covering my whole body. My legs wrapped around his waist, my feet locked, I put my arms around his neck.

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That brings me back to the moment it began to rain, to the sounds of us grunting uncontrollably, the sound of rain tapping on the roof top, the smell of our sweat. I think of Kevin, I think of how much I hate him. How he’d be broken if he ever knew I had become his father’s whore. I wanted him to hate me as much as I hated him. “FUCK ME!” I whispered in the Colonel’s ear. The Colonel stopped abruptly. He paused for a second and looked at my face.

“WHAT DID YOU SAY SWEET HEART?”

“FUCK ME SIR!” I cried hysterically as tears ran down my cheeks. “COLONEL FUCK YOUR 14 YEAR OLD WHORE!”

“I WANT TO! YOU DIRTY LITTLE CUNT!”

“FUCK MY BRAINS OUT!” I yelled and locked my legs around him tightly. I grabbed his ass cheeks and pushed him towards my cunt. “FUCK THE SHIT OUT OF YOUR LITTLE WHORE!”

“SAY FUCK ME DADDY!”

“FUCK ME DADDY” I yelled.

“SAY IT LOUDER YOU FUCKING WHORE! SAY DADDY FUCK YOURE LITTLE GIRL!”

“DADDY FUCK YOUR LITTLE GIRL, FUCK HER DADDY! FUCK ME! COME INSIDE ME DADDY! COME IN MY LITTLE CUNT!” I yelled and held onto him for dear life as he violently pounded my entire body like there was no tomorrow. The car shook fiercely as he slammed hard into my young illegal pussy. He was hurting me….the pain was becoming unbearable. He was grunting loudly like a mad man and I was screaming deafeningly. I suddenly felt my body begin to shake, my body fell limp. I closed my eyes, my legs collapsed on either side of him, my head fell back to the floor and I passed out. The Colonel kept on going…. Â

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7. EARLY MORNING FUCK IN THE WOODS

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I woke up to the sound of snoring. I opened my eyes and found myself laying on top of the Colonel. The old man was flat on his back, my head rested on his hairy chest. His breathing was loud and deep. I could feel one of his hands still on my ass. His cock wasn’t in my pussy anymore even though our genitals were tightly pressed together by my weight.

I got up and sat beside him. Looking out the window I saw the most beautiful early morning. The day hadn’t completely arrived but the forest was beginning to look visible. The rain had stopped. I looked around in the car. It was a mess. Our clothes were scattered every where. I just sat there enjoying the calmness of the moment. My pussy ached. I reached down and examined my cunt. It was soar and had dried semen all over it. I realized that I needed to pee very badly. I looked around the car to see if anyone was there. I didn’t see anyone. The place really was quite secluded; there was some relief in knowing that.

I moved to the back of the vehicle and opened the door gently. I didn’t want to disturb the Colonel. The clicking sound of the door handle didn’t wake him. I opened the door and slipped out. I was still completely naked but didn’t see any harm in moving to the side of the car to take a piss. I knelt down and began urinating. My cunt hurt as I did. I wondered when the Colonel would drop me home. I missed my bed.

I opened the car door and was a bit startled at seeing the Colonel sitting up. “Good morning.” He said grinning.

“Good morning.”

“Are you okay sweety?”

“I look like a mess but I feel fine.” I said.

“Come on!” He said getting out of the car. “Let’s go wash up.

“Where?”

“There’s a pond close by. Only a handful of people know about it. No one ever goes there.” He said then took my hand in his and began walking. I realized that both of us were stark naked. We didn’t even have our shoes on.

“Should we put our clothes on?”

“We don’t need them.” He said. Walking through the woods naked with an old man was certainly a strange thing to do. He was being very sweet now and pecked me on the cheek every once in a while. He would rarely but surely do something sexually suggestive. Like he’d put his hand on my ass as we walked, or kissed me on the mouth sliding his tongue in me for a few seconds.

“So what do you want to do when you go to college?” He asked. I thought for a moment.

“Well…I was toying with the idea of becoming a lawyer.”

“You really don’t want to do that.”

“Why?”

“It looks all glamorous on TV shows and films but believe me it’s a very tough and horrible field. All you do is come across low lives. Any other plan?”

“Not really.” I said. “I never thought that far considering I never thought I’d get the chance to go.”

“You deserve to go. You’re a sweet girl.” He said, “All the rich kids are a bunch of assholes.” He said then squeezed my hand. I returned the squeeze. “When the time comes, we’ll make sure you go to a good school. I doubt you’ll have any trouble getting admitted. And even if you don’t, your new found big daddy will make a few phone calls and throw a little tantrum.” He said then smiled. For the first time in a while, I smiled as well.

We reached the most beautiful pond one could imagine. It was surrounded by flowers and leaves and had crystal clear water.

“Let’s take a dip darling.” He said. Leading me by my hand we ventured into the waters. The cold water was over bearing but I quickly got used to it. Dipping my head into the water felt amazingly refreshing. My sticky make-up, the sweat, the stale perfume and of course the dried semen all swept away in the water. I felt clean again. I put my hair back and opened my eyes. The Colonel wasn’t in the water anymore. He sat on a big rock on the grass beside the pond and watched me admiringly. Our eyes locked. I found myself betraying even myself. I realized that I wanted to touch this man and make him happy. The Colonel was right. He was all I had. I wanted to make my man happy.

I slowly walked out of the water. He stared at my naked body. Drops of water seeped down my wet skin as I moved closer to him. He was staring at my firm tits, my flat smooth belly, my long white legs. I stood in front of him. We looked into each others eyes, before I looked down at his twitching penis. He didn’t say and do anything. He just stared at my young firm body. I smiled at him and knelt in front of him. He smiled back but didn’t move.

I gently brushed my hand against his cock. It twitched again. I held it in my hand and buried my lips in the deep crevice between his left ball and his inner thigh and began gently licking him there. He let out a groan. I could feel his blood rushing to his cock with my hand. It was hard in no time. I moved my face and took his cock into my mouth. I bobbed my head up and down on it and even spit on it a few times to make it wet as I was certain that him burying his cock in my pussy was imminent.

“I know that you’re only 14, that you’re practically a child, but I want you as my cum sucking whore!” He said softly but intensely.

“I am your whore Colonel.” I replied while jerking him off with my right hand and massaging his balls with the other. He was breathing heavily now. He was ready to fuck me. I sensed he was restraining himself for some reason. I stood up and took a few steps back and lay down on the grass. I looked into his eyes and spread my knees apart, giving him a good view of my young teen pussy. I smiled then put my head back and closed my eyes.

Moments later I felt his hands on my belly. I opened my eyes and found him between my legs, his cock had pre-cum oozing out of it again. He lowered his face and began sucking on my tit. I ran my hands through his back hair. The tip of his erect cock would brush against the entrance of my cunt, teasing it.

“Daddy?”

“Yes Sara!”

“Fuck me.” I said. “Fuck your little girl.”

“Can I cum inside my little girl?”

“Pump it all inside me Daddy.” I said. And he did just that.

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