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Jack and Jill - Part Five

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Things were adjusting in the Dillon household. Jill and Annie were adjusting to each other, and to being Jack’s slaves. Annie, like Jill, was required to be naked, with only high heel shoes. She finally adjusted, and was becoming more comfortable with the arrangements. She was still glad she had decided to surrender to Jack.

Jack was a virtual satyr. He was a man of extensive sexual appetites, and stamina. There were always torments, and sexual demands. To Annie, it seemed that his cock was always in her or Jill’s mouths. It seemed that Jack got the greatest thrill out of that, second only to torturing his two slaves. He was never excessively cruel, but was always demanding and strict. Restraints were the custom, and his whip was quic

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k and harsh.

A new twist was added to the lives of the Dillon household. Jack was requiring that one of his slaves be a prisoner each day. Annie or Jill would remain bound and a captive of Jack and the other slave. The slave could expect to be restrained in the "Game Room" for the day, or tied to various pieces of furniture in the rest of the house. This slave would be tormented, whipped and sexually teased and abused all day and evening, without relief. The free slave, would have the run of the house, and sexual satisfaction, while the other slave would be denied any sort of satisfaction. This of course would be maddening for the prisoner of the day. The "prisoner" slave would be chosen by the roll of the dice, with low number being selected.

During the second week of this arrangement, Annie’s luck ran out. She was selected to be the prisoner for three days in a row. She was kept naked and bound. Very often she was gagged so she could not ask for relief from her sexual frustration. The whip visited her regularly. She was required to suck Jack’s cock, and to watch him satisfying Jill. Jack would fuck her, or suck her pussy, but would not let her have a climax. After one particular fucking, she broke down in tears, begging Jack to let her cum. Smiling, Jack merely patted her pussy, and shook his head. After installing a leather chastity belt around her delightful hips, he gagged her mouth with a penis gag to silence her. By the third day, she was about to lose her mind with sexual frustration.

On the morning of the fourth day, Jill had to go to the offices of New Iberian Oil Corporation. The annual audit of their books was taking place, and since she had been their accountant, there were expenditures that needed to be explained. Jill dressed in her most conservative business suit and left the house to satisfy the fiscal needs of the auditor.

Later, Jack got out of bed, and after taking a shower, went to the guestroom. The "prisoner" slave was relegated to sleeping, bound in the guest room, while the "free" slave enjoyed Jack’s bed.

Annie was lying on the bed, with her hands locked behind her back, with leather cuffs on her wrists. Leather cuffs adorned her ankles, and likewise, they were locked together. A collar was affixed to her neck, with a chain leading to a fixed point on the wall. She was not gagged, and smiled weakly as Jack entered the room. He was naked, and his nearly erect cock was bouncing as he walked into the room. She was staring at his cock, wishing that today she could be free, and enjoying this enormous invader.

Jack greeted her, and walked to the bed. He lay down beside her, and took her into his arms, kissing her and fondling her breasts. Annie kissed Jack with passion, softly groaning at his kiss, and attention to her breasts. When he moved his hand to her cunt, she thought she would explode. She shoved her pussy against Jack’s hand in a fervent effort for satisfaction. Jack denied her that satisfaction as he moved his hand away from her cunt. She bit her lip and sighed with disappointment.

Jack released her from the bed and ankle cuffs, but left her wrists bound. He went into the guest bathroom and ran a hot bubble bath. When the water was the right temperature, and bubbles were just right, he retrieved Annie from the bed and took her to the bathtub.

The tub was large enough for four people. Jack put Annie in the tub, and got in with her, sitting behind her. Using a large soft cloth, he bathed Annie, concentrating on her breasts, and pussy. Annie was so sexually excited she could hardly breath. Jack, however, would not give her the satisfaction of a climax, and with her hands bound behind her back she could not touch herself. She was not too sure how much more she could take before she went insane. While in the bathtub Jack would kiss and hug her, and massage her body. He fondled her breasts, and his fingers invaded her cunt. She could feel his cock touching her body. It felt rigid and hot as a poker.

Finally, the bath was over. Jack dried her off with a large soft Turkish towel and placed her high heel pumps on her feet. She was refreshed, but was ravenous for sexual satisfaction. Jack was still denying her. To add to the problem, after she had been towel dried, Jack required her to drop to her knees and suck his cock. The feel and taste of his cock in her mouth only complicated things. She worshipped his cock, and desperately wanted him to fuck her. Finally he took his cock from her mouth, and told her to stand up. Because of her excitement, her legs were a little wobbly, especially with her wearing her 4" patent leather shoes.

Jack picked her up, and carried her into the "Game Room". He deposited her on the bed. She was beautiful, with the glazed excited look of heated lust in her eyes, and a sexual flush to her complexion. His cock throbbed as he looked down on her.

From the end table next to the bed, he produced a pair of dice. "Annie, I am going to roll the dice for you, and Jill, and we will see if your are going to be a prisoner for another day"

Annie closed her eyes, and groaned. She loved being a slave, but she also prayed she would be released today.

Jack rolled the dice. Annie kept her eyes closed, and held her breath. "Guess what, sweet Lady? You…uh… won! You are now a free woman for the day!"

Annie’s spirit soared. She looked at Jack, and then looked down at his erect cock. She never wanted anything more in her life than his cock. It was the most magnificent thing she had ever seen or felt. She nearly cried, knowing what his cock would feel like in her pussy.

Jack rolled her over, and unlocked the leather cuffs on he wrists. The cuffs remained on her wrists, but they were free! She wrapped her arms around Jack’s neck and hugged him tightly. Her lips found his, and kissed him as hard as she could. Jack slid onto the bed beside her, pulling her to him. She rolled over to face him, pushing her breasts hard against his chest. His hard cock slipped between her legs. She slowly humped her pelvis against his belly, causing his cock to rub against her cunt.

After they had kissed, Jack stopped her, and told her to slide down and to suck his cock. Annie was like a small child who had been given a piece of candy. She slipped her mouth over the head of his cock, and started to suck. Her tongue was lashing the tip of his cock, causing it to throb and pulse. Her free hands worked his balls His cock tasted good to her. Jack could stand just so much of this attention before he would cum. He stopped her, and pulled her up to his face.

Jack turned over on his back, and ordered her to get astride him, and impale herself on his cock. Gleefully, Annie did so, feeling the exquisite pressure of his cock sliding deep into her pussy. She was in a world of her own. She leaned forward and was sucking his nipples as she worked his cock in and out of her pussy. She was hugging him and rubbing her hands all over his body. She would move her mouth up and kiss him, driving her tongue deep into his mouth. The whole time she was driving her pussy hard down on his impaling cock.

About the time Annie was fully relishing Jack’s cock, Jill returned home from the New Iberian offices. She heard the noises coming from the game room, and walked in on the two lovers. Jill was surprised by what she saw. Annie was not restrained, and was making mad passionate love to Jack. Suddenly she felt threatened by Annie, and flew into a rage.

Jill ran to the wall where a rack of whips was displayed. She grabbed a rather severe multi-stranded flogger, and rushed to the bed. She struck out, and hit Annie across the small of the back. The next lash wrapped around Annie’s back and down to her breast, striking the breast across the nipple! Annie writhing in pain, slid off Jack’s body, and to the other side of the bed, screaming in distress. Jill attempted to strike her again, but Jack caught her arm, and twisted it behind her back. He then pulled Jill down to the bed and pulled her other arm behind her back. Jill struggled for a minute, then surrendered to the superior force.

"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!" demanded Jack.

Annie was cowering on the corner of the bed, well away from Jill and her anger. Fresh whip marks could be seen on her breast. Jack jerked Jill to a standing position. Again he demanded to know what her problem was.

Jill broke down in tears, resting her head against Jacks naked chest. She could not talk because of her heaving sobs. Jack was still holding her hands behind her back. He reached over on the nightstand next to the desk, and grabbed a pair of steel handcuffs. Quickly, he locked Jill’s hands behind her back. Finally, her sobbing stopped.

Jack, put his hand under her chin, raising her face to his and demanded, "What the hell is going on here? What are you so pissed off about! I want an answer right now, and it had better be good!"

"You…ah… were…uh, you were making love to my mother", she stuttered.

"What the hell is wrong with that. Annie is my slave too, and I will do as I want with her. You understood that, soooo…, what the hell is your problem?" he asked.

Jack went over to sit on the side of the bed, ordering Jill to stand at attention in front of him. He pulled Annie to him, and told her to stroke his cock. Annie, still flinching from Jill’s attack, did as she was told. With one hand she was stroking Jack’s cock, and with the other she was cradling his balls.

Jack, with a dreaded look of anger on his face, said, "Annie is my slave. If I want to fuck her, then she gets fucked. You have no reason to be angry at her. She is doing what I want her to do. If she did not submit, then I would torture and rape her until she submitted. She is subject to the same rules you are. You had better have a good explanation for what you did. Now speak up, I will whip it out of you!"

Jill paused for a moment. She was still dressed in her business, which was accompanied by her black patent leather 4" heels. Her hair was mussed, and her hands were still locked behind he back.

"Jack", she began quietly, "I am very sorry for what I did."

"That’s not good enough. Why did you do this?"

Jill, paused, and then swallowed hard, answering, "Sir, I am sorry. I had a rough morning at New Iberian. I finally got the auditor straightened out. I left their office, only to discover that my old car had a flat tire. The Auto Club was late, and the attendant was rude. I have just had a very bad day."

"Damn it, Girl", Jack retorted, "Stop dancing me, and explain yourself!"

"Ok, ok, ok. I did have a bad day, and when I got home, I found Mother making love to you. Jack, I have fallen madly in love with you. I am afraid I will lose you. When I came home, and found you making love with Annie, instead of torturing her, I figured I had lost you to her. I just could not stand losing you to her, or anyone. I am very, very sorry."

Jack was angry. His temper would have been even hotter if Annie had not been so successful at teasing and sucking his cock. "You will have to be punished, you know that."

"Yes, I know, I know", she whispered. She was still jealous as she watched her mother worship Jack’s cock.

Jack got off the bed, leaving Annie looking wistfully at Jack’s cock. He walked over to Jill, and stood there looking at her beautiful tear filled blue eyes.

"Annie has been under prisoner status and torture for three days. While you were gone, I rolled the dice, and she came out the winner. I released her from prisoner status. I was horny, and decided to fuck her for my pleasure. I realized that she would enjoy it to. That was her reward for three days of deprivation, and for winning the dice throw."

Jack lowered his voice, "She is my slave. Annie has no choice. If I want to fuck her, that is my decision, and she has no choice. As I told you, if she refused, or even hesitated, I would punish her severely, and would send her away. She cannot say no, ever."

Jack turned to Annie, "Get over here on your knees, and suck my cock!"

Annie got up from the bed, and hastened to her knees in front of Jack. She grasped his cock and slipped her mouth over the tip. She began to suck and worry the tip of his cock with her tongue. Finally she took his cock into her mouth and began sucking.

"LOOK AT HER !" he ordered. "She has no choice. If she does not suck my cock, I will whip her cunt until she does. I thought you understood that!"

"I do, Sir, I do."

"Turn around, and give me your wrists. Annie, suck my cock, but do not bring me to a climax. Do you hear?"

Annie, with Jack’s cock buried in her mouth, nodded her head, indicating she understood. Jack unlocked the handcuffs from Jill’s wrists, and ordered, "Strip. Strip down to your shoes and hose. You know the drill."

Jill did as she was told, until she stood there wearing only her black patent leather pumps, matching garter and hose. Her was held head down in submission, with her wrists held behind her back, submissively. Following Jack’s command, she held here wrists out in front of her. Jack locked leather cuffs on her wrists. The cuffs were then locked together. Pushing Annie back, he pulled Jill to the center of the Game Room. There, he connected her wrist cuffs to the suspension rope hanging from the ceiling. With a flip of the wall switch, the rope moved up on the ceiling winch, until Jill was stretched with her hands high above her head. Next Jack tied ropes to her nylon covered ankles, and pulled them widely to the side and anchored to floor hooks. Jill was widely stretched, available for anything Jack wanted to do to her body.

"Jill, let’s get one thing straight. You are my slave because you wanted to be. Annie is my slave because she wants to be. You both have no choice as to what happens to you, or when, or how. You understood this from the start. While Annie is a beautiful exciting woman, and she definitely turns me on, I do not love her like I love you. I care for her a great deal, but I do not love her, THE WAY I LOVE YOU!"

Jill jerked her head up at that remark. Jack, the man she worshipped, had just told her that he loved her!

"Yes", said Jack, "I love you. Someday, I would hope to marry you. You would be my wife, but you would also be my slave. You will never leave your slavery to me. Even after we are to be married, the same rules will apply. I will be your torture master, and I will give you to other masters to use. Nothing changes. Also, I intend to keep Annie as my slave for as long as I want. I love the idea of you two as my slaves. As far as I am concerned, it will never change. Do you understand!"

Jill nodded that she understood. She now regretted that for a moment that she was jealous of Annie. Like Jack said, Annie had no choice. She had to obey him.

Jack turned to Jill’s mother, "Annie, get a penis gag, and gag Jill."

Annie quickly retrieved the penis gag that she had worn today, and quickly locked into Jill’s pliant mouth.

"Jill", I am going to punish you now with the whip. After your are punished, you will remain the "prisoner" for the next four days, and Annie will be the "free" slave. After that, we will see if you have the personality to be my slave, forever."

Jack picked up the whip that Jill had used on Annie. He shook it out, and walked to Jill, facing her. He fondled her breasts for a minute, and after tweaking her nipples, He swung the whip at her breasts. Jill jumped as the whip impacted her tits and nipples. Her nipples stood out, as if they were waiting for the whip. They were consumed with fire. Jack brought the whip down hard. Her breasts bounced and shuddered, as they were soon covered with striations from the whip. Jill was sobbing into her gag.

Next, Jack concentrated his whip on her cunt. Again the whip sent its message of pain. This whipping was not a sexual whipping. It was meant to hurt. It was meant to teach a lesson. Soon her pussy was enduring more pain that she had ever felt. Her muffled screams told of her pain.

Jack stopped, and let her rest for a minute. She looked at Jack with pleading eyes, but she was ignored.

Finally, Jack walked around to her ass. The whip came crashing into her sweet ass. She screamed, and tried to avoid the whip, but was denied. His whip was tried and true. It found its mark, and soon her ass and the backs of her thighs were a brilliant red.

Jack dropped the whip, and collapsed into an easy chair. He sat there watching Jill writhing, attempting to shake off the effects of his whip. She was sobbing as if her heart was broke. Annie, still kneeling on the floor, was silent, staring at Jill, and then at Jack. He looked at Annie, and motioned with his finger that she was to come to him, and again worship his cock. Annie crawled to Jack, and took his raging member into her mouth.

Jack sat back, and closed his eyes, fully enjoying Annie’s mouth. She picked up her pace. Her hand was stroking the shaft of his cock, while the other massaged his balls. In a few short minutes Jack exploded into her mouth. Annie, as in the past, struggled to swallow all of his issue, but failed. Some of his cum escaped from her mouth, and dripped onto her breasts. She swallowed, as much as she could. She continued to hold his cock in her mouth until it was spent, then she licked it clean. Jack smiled at her, and kissed her on the forehead. She was one exciting woman. Jill, still bound, gagged and her face wet with her tears, watched as her mother sucked Jack’s cock to his satisfaction. She wished it were her doing the honors.

After a few minutes of rest, Jack got up from the chair, and went to Jill. He released her from the suspension rope, and reconnected her wrists behind her back. She was then ordered to her knees.

Annie was then brought to the suspension rope. Her wrists were attached, and soon she was stretched upward. Her ankles were tied, spread wide, as was Jill’s. She was confused, but thought better of asking what was going to happen. Jack wanted her restrained for what he was about to do to her. He was about to violate a serious taboo, and was not sure of the outcome. Bondage would assist his endeavor.

He picked up his whip, and lightly flicked Jill’s breasts, getting her attention. She turned to him, waiting for anything he might say.

"Jill, you assaulted your mother, for no reason. You have been whipped for your transgression. Now you must make amends with your mother."

Jill looked at him, not understanding. "Jill, stay on your knees, and crawl over to Annie. Remain on your knees, directly in front of her", was his command.

Jill did as he ordered, until she was directly in front of her mother, facing Annie’s pussy. Jack bent over, and whispered into Jill’s ear, "Sweet slave, you are to suck your mother’s pussy!"

"NO, NO", she cried aloud. "NO, no, I can’t do that, especially to my mother!"

Jack brought the whip down sharply across her breasts, and nipples. Her breasts bounced, and her nipples hardened. Again he brought the whip down, directly across her nipples. Jill gasped, and shuddering, cried, "OMIGOD! PLEASE! Yes, Jack, please let me suck my mother’s pussy!"

Jack brought the whip down across her breasts one more time, and said, "Well, quit stalling and do it!"

Jill leaned up to Annie’s exposed pussy, and kissed it. She had never had sexual contact with any woman, let alone her mother. Jack brought the whip down across her ass. Jill jumped to Annie’s pussy, and began to suck it. Using her tongue she plumbed the depths of her mother pussy. Annie shuddered as Jill tickled her clitoris. Though she lacked experience in this area, she had lovers who had sucked her cunt. She knew what felt good, and was trying these learned tricks on Annie.

Jill was surprised that a pussy did not taste bad, not bad at all. In fact the taste of Annie’s pussy was exciting. She liked the way her mother was responding. Yes, Annie was responding. At first she was surprised at Jack’s order to Jill to commit incest with her mother. Bound as she was, she really had no choice. She could not escape what was going to happen to her, and her cunt. Her instincts were to protest, but she had seen how Jack had whipped Jill, and decided against being soundly whipped for saying "no".

Jill was proving to be a good cunt licker. Her tongue was maddening. Annie looked down at her beautiful daughter, as Jill was working on her pussy. She was responding. She could not help herself. The three days of sexual deprivation, and the fucking that Jack was giving her, had left her hot for satisfaction. Soon she was humping her hips on to Jill’s mouth and tongue. She knew she probably should not enjoy her own daughter sucking her, but it felt good, and she could not control the situation. She was a slave, and slaves have no choices. In a short time, Annie was screaming as her climax came crashing in. Even as Annie was cumming, Jill increased the actions of her mouth and tongue. Jill wanted to make amends with her mother, and this was the only way she knew how at the moment. She was a slave, and could only respond as a slave. She was glad that she was able to give Annie such an explosive cum. Jack watched as his slaves worked on each other. He was a lucky man. He had future plans for his mother and daughter slaves. Plans that would take them deeper into sexual slavery than they ever imagined. Life was good for Jack Dillon. Life was exciting for Jack Dillon.

Jack watched as Jill finished sucking her mother’s cunt, then he ordered her to crawl to him, and suck his raging cock. Just watching his two slaves had given him an enormous erection, an erection that needed to be taken down by a slave’s mouth.

Continued...

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Early the next morning, Carla awoke from a restless sleep to find two men standing in front of her. They did not address her, but acted as if she was deaf or something.

"He's got himself a good one," said the older of the two.

"He'll want bigger tits than these," said the other, grabbing one of her breasts and weighing it in his hand. Carla was stunned for a moment, then said, "Get your hands off me!" The men laughed. And she heard Jeffrey's voice behind her. "Sorry, guys, the bitch really isn't broken in yet." She felt his hand on her shoulders; then they quickly slid down to her grasp her breasts. He held them from underneath, squeezing them into an elongated shape, nipples pointed outward. "And you're right, they're not big enough. I like 'em the size of cow tits, so they drag th
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e ground when the bitch crawls. Either of you guys need a little dick polish?"

The younger man, who seemed to be in his 30s, rubbed the front of his pants where a bulge had appeared. "There's something about fresh meat, Jeff, always gets me hard."

"Just one second," Jeffrey replied and within seconds he was fitting the horrible cock ring into her mouth. "Better use this until she's had her training." She started to speak and, he twisted a nipple viciously. "Shut the fuck up, bitch." If a man wants to use you, then he'll use you." As the man was somewhat shorter than he, Jeffrey thoughtfully released Carla's straps and pushed her to her knees in front of his guest. The man quickly unzipped his fly, pulled out his hardening dick and shoved it into her mouth. Then, to her humiliation, they continued chatting as if she was not even there. The stranger grabbed her head in his hands and shoved himself fully into her throat.

The older man watched approvingly. "Have you seen Malcolm's new bitch?" He sold the old wife, got himself a hot blonde with tits out to here," he gestured, and a tight, tight cunt. Sorority girl, not even 19 yet. Swears she was a cherry cunt, too."

Jeffrey laughed. "They're hard to find... so many little sluts running around. That's on my agenda for the future, though, some really sweet young pussy... for when I get tired of this little bitch." He patted her head. "Her daddy sold her cheap, though. I said I'd consider letting him have the use of her at some point when I get tired of fucking the same holes."

Carla's head was swimming. Nothing made sense. Her new husband was watching another man fuck her mouth and talking about his next wife... and her own father had sold her?

Her attention was brought back to the hard meat reaming her throat. She choked. They laughed. He pressed harder, held it longer, and by the time the man had shot his load down her throat, the other one was hard, and wanted some, too. "Go right head," chuckled Jeffrey. "That's all the bitch is going to get to eat today. It's the cum diet until she starts learning to obey." He swiftly strapped her arms behind her back and her ankles together as she knelt there on the patio. He secured her wrists to her ankles so she could not leave her position.

He went back into the bungalow and came out with a little plastic sign on a chain that he showed her. "Please let me suck your cock." is all it said. "That's your first cunt tag," he explained. Today, your everyone's little cocksucker. He turned the vibrator on low, hung the sign around her neck and, as an afterthough, when back in, and returned with a blindfold. "I think it's more painful if the cunt can't see it coming." They all laughed, and strode off down the path.

Carla did not know how many hours it was until she heard Jeffrey's voice. She had even lost track of the cocks that had been thrust into her mouth as if she were a public convenience. Hands that had fiddled with the vibrator, pushed it in and out a few times, and even, to her horror, the giggles of what sounded like teenage boys who appeared quite willing to yank on her nipples, play with her clit, and use her just like the men were doing. She knew she had cum on her face, both fresh and dried. She had to pee so badly, she finally let go, and felt it trickling down onto her legs.

Jeffrey expressed his disgust and amusement at her plight when he finally returned. He removed the straps and yanked her to her feet. "Time to wash you off, bitch." He shoved her into the shower, turned on the spray... cold... and directed it, hard and stinging, all over her body. "Bend over," he ordered, and pushed the shower head into her crotch a sshe bent over double. Cold needles of spray made her cry out, but he didn't even respond. He poured some body wash onto her ass, lathered it, then pressed his soapy fingers first into her vagina, then worked a finger into her ass. She cried, "Don't," too late remembering she wasn't supposed to talk. The transgression earned her sharp, painful slaps on her ass and a spray of water in her face. He rinsed her off, once more pressing the showerhead into her pussy, then spreading her ass to allow some water in there was well.

He pulled her out of the shower, threw her a towel and watched as he dried herself. He stroked the bulge in his trousers. "Now that you're all clean, let's get you dirty again... just like the filthy little piece of ass you really are."

Again, there was no foreplay, certainly no romance. He flung her down on her knees so that her chest rested over the bed. He kicked her legs apart, and she felt his cock head running up and down her damp slit. "Lesson two, my little bitch... when your hubby's cock needs servicing, it gets what it wants. You have three holes ... mouth, ass, cunt... they are mine when I want them.... and they're for anyone else I want to let use them." He reached under and fingered her clit, chuckling when she jumped and her body squirmed. "You see.... Carla.... I knew what you were the first time I met you... a cockhungry little whore hiding behind that ladylike facade of yours. What you really need is to spread your legs and worship at the altar of cock...and you'll cum every time." He vibrated her clit between his fingers and buried his entire length in her hot pussy. "No matter how hard I fuck you, use you, abuse you, humiliate you, I'll make sure you cum... every time. Just like now." And, to her shock, Carla did. She felt the wave starting. She couldn't stop it. He rubbed and flicker her clit... and said, "Cum, bitch!" And she came, screaming, panting, like the sluts she'd seen in movies.

He shot his load, flipped her over, turned her so that her head was hanging off the bed, straddled her throat facing toward her feet, and stuffed his slimy cock in her mouth. "Lick it nice and clean, and maybe I won't let too many men have you tomorrow...hmmm... or maybe I'm getting hard again. I like doing it this way. I can get it all the way in, and still slap those tits around."

He choked her, he yanked on her tits, and made rub her own pussy.... and again, Carla came like the slut she was.



Would You Screw a Passed Out Slut?

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I always wondered what a guy would do if he had a hot girl passed out & he could do what he wanted to her. I decided to see what would happen. Two hot guys who lived next door, Zach & Bob, were sitting ouside when I came home late. I always make sure to wiggle my ass & bounce my tits when I knew they were watching & I knew they thought I was a tease. I wanted to fuck them but my jealous boyfriend John would never let me so when John was working late one night I pretended to be really drunk & staggered to my door giggling & stumbling. They watched as I finally got my door open & staggered inside. I left the door open & laid down on the couch face down waiting to see if they would come in. After about 20 minutes I heard them quietly come inside &am

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p; shut the door. They walked over to the couch & gazed down at what they thought was a passed out girl. Bob moved my hair from my face & shook me. He shook me harder a few more times & said "She's passed out. Not even an earthquake would wake her up." Zach said "How bout my huge dick fucking her pussy? You think my cock pumping inside her would wake her up?" Bob laughed & said "I don't think 20 cocks fucking her would wake her up." Zach said "I'm hard for her pussy. I've been watching her tight little ass & big bouncing titties.She's a tease but I'd give my left nut to poke my dick in that pussy." Bob said "What should we do?" Zach said "I'm gonna fuck her.You can fuck her when I'm done. I'm gonna give her pussy a sticky shot of my hot cum." Bob said "Fuck yeah. Let's do her." 

Zach put his hands on my thighs & lightly stroked. With every stroke he alternated between light & firm rubbing.His hands slid to my inner thighs & he stroked & rubbed feeling my smooth skin in his rough hands. His hands slid up & cupped my ass squeezing & grinding over my shorts working my ass in the palm of his hands. He squeezed & massaged my ass feeling & rubbing over the material of my shorts & finally sliding his hands into the leg holes feeling my bare ass. His hands strained the fabric of my tight shorts as he worked his fingers around my ass. He said "I'm feeling bare ass. She must be wearing a thong or g-string over her tight pussy." His hands pressed into my ass harder & slid out of my shorts. He slid his hands to the waistband of my shorts & tugged them down over my ass & halfway down my thighs. He said "Fuck. We got us a slut here. She's not wearing a thong or g-string either. We got nothing but pussy." His hand slid between my legs & he cupped my pussy rubbing. I had to suppress a moan as he slid his finger inside me. He slid his middle finger in & out a few times & then slid it over & around my clit. His hand left my pussy & he pulled my shorts the rest of the way off my body getting me naked from the waist down. Bob said "You sure she's not gonna wake up? I'd hate to have her wake up just when you start fucking her." Zach said "Fine. Let's test it." He slapped me hard on my ass a few times & I almost squeeled but was able to control myself. He said "Yeah she's out. Let's turn her on her back so I can have better pussy access."

I was on my back now & I heard them take their clothes quickly off. Zach leaned over me & gently kissed my lips. He turned my head toward him & I wanted to kiss him back but didn't. He sucked on my lips & pulled my mouth open with his hand as his tongue slid into my mouth. His tongue filled my mouth as he forced it in deeper grinding it harder. His tongue suddenly was pulled out of my mouth & his hands grabbed my shirt ripping it open popping my buttons off. I wore a silky red tight bra that was a little too small for my heaving mounds & my breasts poked out the top of the lacy cups. They both gazed at my tits as I breathed heavy & my size D tits strained the silky bra with every breath. Zach said "Her titties look like they could bust that bra open at any second." Bob said "Fuck yeah. That bra is too tiny for her big juggies. Get her bra open & let's see her titties." Zach's hands stroked my bra covered mounds feeling the silky cups as my breasts heaved with my breathing. He stroked my tits harder & firmer feeling my hard nipples through the fabric. My nipples responded to the silk rubbing against them & they stiffened inside the bra cups. His thumbs pressed into my nipples & worked in circles through the fabric stiffening my nipples even more. My back was arched pushing my mellons into his hands as he worked over my tits. His hands slid between my tits to the hook holding the bra on my breasts. He unhooked it like an expert & slowly peeled the cups off my tits exposing my rosy nipples. With the bra finally unhooked they had full titty access.

Zach said "You wanna play with her titties?" Bob said "Hell yeah. Don't you?" Zach said "You go ahead & climb those big mountains of tit. Her nipples need sucking. I want to taste her sweet pussy." My pussy throbbed with anticipation as Zach put one leg over the back of the couch & the other on the floor pushing my legs open wide. Bob didn't wait & his mouth covered my nipple sucking loudly & slurping. He paid close attention to his sucking & licking all the while keeping his hands full of my tits. My nipples got hard enough to cut glass as he worked his hot mouth from aching peak to aching peak. His slurping was loud as he sucked as much of my big tit into his hot mouth over & over. Zach pressed his face into my pussy & his fingers spread my pussy lips open wide exposing my clit to his wet tongue. He licked my entire slit up & down pausing each time to flick my clit. He ran his tongue in circles over my clit making it swell more & he lightly sucked on it. He dipped his tongue into my pussy tasting my juice. He poked his tongue as deep up my pussy as he could & tongue fucked me. He kept my pussy lips pulled open & his finger rubbed my clit as his other hand stroked my quivering thigh & he tongue fucked my pussy faster. Both of their wet tongues felt amazing & I couldn't help but moan & wiggle to their tongue work. I had an orgasm with Zach's tongue in my pussy. My pussy grabbed his tongue as I came & throbbed. They licked me into coming again as I moaned louder. Zach slid his tongue from my pussy & kissed my inner thigh putting hickeys on it. Bob had sucked my nipples so hard they felt like they would explode in his mouth. He put little hickeys all over my big breasts. Zach stopped kissing my thigh & I felt him move into position between my thighs as I waited for his thick cock to slide into my waiting pussy.

He rammed it deep inside me pushing his entire length hard inside me. My pussy grabbed his cock as he wasted no time & started to pump & ride. He was huge & he felt like he got bigger with every poke. He rode me hard & pushed me into the springs of the couch making my tits bounce in Bob's face as he tried to continue to suck me. Bob held a tit firmly in his hand as his tongue again worked on my nipple. My other tit was free & bouncing harder up & down as Zach plunged his huge cock harder into my pussy. Zach said "This cock tease will have a sore pussy for a week!" & he put one foot on the floor & had good leverage as he fucked me. He was able to drill me harder with every thrust pushing my body harder into the couch. He pumped faster & rode me a long time making my pussy take in every hard inch he had. He plunged as hard inside me as he could & finally said "I wanna cum on her big titties!" He pulled his hard cock from my pussy & said "Push her titties together. I'm gonna cum on her big hard nipples." Bob grabbed my breasts & pushed them together as Zach held his dick & aimed at my nipples. His hot sticky cum shot onto my nipples & he groaned as he unloaded. Bob let my tits go & Zach leaned over my tits & wiped his dripping dick onto my tit pressing his cock into my breast. Bob said "My turn for a pussy ride!"

His dick was inside me before I knew what was happening & he was as big as Zach. His dick filled my pussy & he took the same position as Zach with one foot on the floor to pump harder into my pussy. My pussy grabbed every hard inch he had too as he worked his thick shaft faster. As he plugged my hole my body bounced harder into the cushions as his hips slammed against me with his cock thrusts. My cum covered tits bounced with his every deep thrust & he humped my pussy like a wild sex maniac. He finally filled my pussy full of hot cum & I felt his dick pump it inside me. He slid out of my pussy & Zach said "I think I'll have another go at that pussy." They both rode my pussy again & Zach added his hot cum to my pussy. Bob squirted his goo onto my flat belly when he was done in my pussy. They were going to fuck me a third time but they heard my boyfriend coming home. They grabbed their clothes & slid out the patio door. I didn't know what was happening so I stayed still waiting.

John stood over me looking my body up & down. I was still spread eagle with cum dripping out of my pussy. The hickeys were showing on my inner thigh & tits. The cum on my nipples & belly had dried & John yelled "Who fucked your pussy? I wanna know who's cum is up your pussy you slut!" I opened my eyes & stammered for an excuse. He yelled "Shut the fuck up! SLUT! Only my dick is allowed to fuck you! I'm the only one allowed to play with your titties you slut! You're gonna suck my fat dick & swallow my hot cum you slut! You'll do what I say from now on!" He pulled me off the couch & pushed me onto my knees in front of him. Zach & Bob watched from the patio smoking as John said "Unzip me & put my dick between your lips." I unzipped his pants & pulled them down. His dick was soft as I held it up to my lips. He said "Suck it!" I put my lips over the head of his dick sucking as I pulled him inside my hot mouth. My hands stroked his shaft as I licked & sucked. My tongue felt every ridge & bump of his dick as he stiffened in my mouth. I sucked harder & twirled my tongue around as his cock got harder filling my mouth more. I sucked him in & out sliding my lips up & down his shaft. He moaned as he hardened to his full thickness & length. He grabbed my head & shoved his dick deeper inside my mouth & down my throat forcing me to suck & take him completely inside my wet mouth. My lips were at the base of his shaft & his entire dick was being sucked. He held my head as he started to grind & rock with his dick in my mouth. My mouth was open as wide as possible & I could hardly breath with that fat dick in my throat. His dick fucked my mouth as I sucked on it & rocked with his grinding. He pulled back so he wouldn't shoot his cum down my throat. He wanted my mouth to fill with cum & taste it before swallowing. He exploded in my mouth & he pulled his dick from my lips as he spurted his goo in my mouth & on my lips. I licked him clean & swallowed his cum. He said "You're gonna suck my fat dick every day & I'm gonna fuck your pussy every night from now on. And when my friends come over you'll suck their cocks too."

From then on, I had to dress like the slut I was & only allowed to wear tight tank tops that hugged my tits so my nipples poked through. No more bras were allowed. I wore short skirts that didn't even cover my ass & bright red thongs that would clearly show my pussy lips & high heels at all times. He took me outside & in public places so any guy who wanted could picture me naked. When he saw a guy checking me out he made a point of squeezing my tits or rubbing my pussy. Sometimes he let the guy feel my naked tits or finger my pussy. He had me suck his dick every morning & he fucked my pussy every night. His friends were over every day & I sucked their hard dicks as he watched.He made me suck dick as they watched sports & came in my mouth. I was never so hot for dick in my life.

Jack and Jill - Part Seven

Sir James on Forced Stories

Jack gave Jill a sound spank fucking. She was crying and cumming all the same time. Jill’s climax just kept coming in waves. It seemed that it would never stop. Jack’s cum was about a 7 or 8 on the Richter Scale. He loved this slave woman, and now she would be his slave/wife. His marriage proposal to Jill was sealed with a serious spanking. That pretty well set the tone for the up coming nuptials. He was very excited about this decision.

Jill just could not believe her dream of being married to Jack Dillon was going to be realized. After she began to settle down after her cum, she snuggled Jack as best she could, given that her hands were still tied behind her back. She was covering Jack’s face with kisses. Life was good, very g

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ood indeed. She could hardly wait to tell her mother, and see the look on Annie’s face.

After the two lovers finished consummating their intentions to marry with this earth shaking spank fucking, they got up to tell Annie of their decision. Before going into the Game Room, Jack got a moist cloth from the bathroom, and freshened the both of them. Jill’s hands were still tied behind her back. Jill slipped her high heels back onto her feet, and the two lovers went to see Annie.

As they entered the Game Room, Jack turned on a soft light. Annie, who was the "prisoner" of the day, was lying on the orgy bed, bound with her hands behind her, as well as her ankles. A rope tied to her ankle restraints had been pulled up tight and secured to her wrists, effectively putting her in a "hog tie". A leather penis gag was strapped deep in her mouth.

Annie awoke from her revere, to see Jack and Jill standing beside the bed. She could see that Jill was bound, and both were naked. Out of habit, and sexual desire, Annie’s eyes move down Jack’s body, to his semi-erect cock. Every time she saw his cock she would salivate. Being "prisoner" left her with mixed emotions. She loved being helpless to a master, especially Jack, but the sexual deprivation was maddening.

Jack reached down and stroked her shapely arched body, and came to rest on her breast. He teased and pinched her nipples. Next he leaned down and sucked her nipples. Annie closed her eyes and moaned as her body was consumed with the sexual heat.

Jack stopped sucking, and ordered Jill to suck her mother’s nipples. As Jill was carrying out this pleasant task, Jack was rummaging through Annie’s cunt. Now Annie was no longer moaning. She was humming from deep down in her throat. Her eyes were closed, and she was biting the penis gag in her mouth.

As he and Jill were working on Annie’s body, Jack was releasing her from the "hog tie". Finally the only bond left on her was the wrist cuffs which still held her hands behind her back. Jack then had her to stand up, and walk to the couch. There he sat down, with Jill by his side. Annie was made to get on her knees between Jack’s legs. She was nuzzling his cock with her gagged mouth.

Jack unlocked the buckle on the strap of the gag. The gag was removed from Annie’s mouth, but was immediately replaced by his cock. As she was sucking his cock, Jack and Jill were kissing and necking like a couple of teenagers. Finally, Jack told Annie to rest for a minute, but to leave his cock deep in her mouth. This Annie did.

Jack looked down at her, while he was hugging Jill, and announced that he and Jill were to be married. Annie started to squeal with delight, although her sounds were muffled by Jack’s cock, buried deep in her mouth. Jack explained to her that Jill had submitted to being his slave/wife. Nothing would change in their lives, except that they would be man and wife. Annie was happy. She could not think of anything better than Jack and Jill being married.

Jack then had Annie stand up, and straddle his legs. He then helped her forward until she was kneeling on the couch, straddling Jack’s thighs, with her pussy was poised over his cock. He eased Annie down on his cock until it was buried in her hot and wet cunt. Annie’s eyes rolled up into her head as she felt this monstrous cock invade her pussy. Her breath quickened and she started to ride his cock. Jack stopped her movements, requiring her to sit still on his cock.

He took her face in his hands, and kissed her. "Annie, listen to me. I have just asked Jill to marry me! Do you hear me? I am going to marry Jill. I am telling you that she will be my wife, and, I suppose, more of a slave than ever before. I love her, and she loves me, and that is the way it will be."

Jack sensed that Annie was drifting away, lost in the feeling of his cock filling her pussy. He reached forward and slapped her breasts sharply. This got her attention, but it appeared that the slaps on her breasts only inflamed her libido even more.

"There is another part of this thing", he continued. "I want you to continue to be my slave. Nothing changes, except I will make you more of a slave. I will be your son-in-law, but I will also be your lover and slave master. If you accept, I will never let you go. You will spend your life with us, as a complete bound naked sex slave, and if I have to, a prisoner. I will keep you by force."

Annie was nodding her head in agreement, and was mouthing the word "yes", repeatedly. His cock was having its effect on her.

"Now before you say yes", Jack warned, while pinching and twisting her nipples, "I want you to listen to me".

"Yes, Sir", Annie answered, "I understand, and I am listening."

Convinced he had her attention, Jack continued, "If you want to be released now, I will do so, and you will be free to go tomorrow morning. If you tell me that you want to stay as my sex slave, to be used as I want, and by anyone I give you to, then say yes. Once you say yes, then it is a life sentence. You are mine for the rest of your life!"

Annie looked over at Jill, who was sitting, snuggled next to Jack. Jill was excitedly smiling at her mother. Annie shifted position on Jack’s lap, feeling his rigid cock deep in her pussy.

"Oh, God, Jack, your cock is driving me insane. Please let me fuck you."

Again, Jack sharply slapped her breasts, only harder than before. Her breasts bounced, and then shuddered back into position. Her nipples became harder, as if inviting the next blow. The imprint of Jack's hands were clearly visible on her breasts.

"Annie, if you don’t pay attention, I will deny you a climax, and I will whip your tits and cunt. Do you understand?" Jack questioned.

"Yes, Yes", Annie replied, "I understand. I am thrilled that you and Jill are to be married. I am happy for you two. You will be a wonderful son-in-law, and I know the two of you will be happy. Jill and I have talked about this, and I know she will be a good wife, and an excellent sex slave."

Annie again shifted on Jack’s lap. This time she started to move her pussy, gently humping Jack’s cock. Jack slapped her thighs, pinched her nipples, and told her to sit still until she had fully answered his questions. Reluctantly, she stopped moving, being content for the moment to let Jack’s hard cock soak in her hot pussy juices.

"Jack, I love you, and I love being your slave, also. It has been the most exciting time in my life. As I told you before, however, I don’t want to come between you and Jill."

Jill let out a little cry, "Mother, don’t say that. I am sorry for how I treated you that awful day in the Game Room. I was wrong. I love you, and I want you here. I want you here as Jack’s slave. Please stay with us. I know you will be happy, and Jack will be happy. Please say you will be Jack’s slave!"

Annie let out a sigh, as she shifted again on Jack’s cock. It took all her will power to control herself. "Alright, Jack I submit to you. I will be your mother-in-law, and I will be your mistress and lover. Most of all I will be your slave, and prisoner! I surrender to you."

Jack, again took her face in his hands, and kissed her. Jill rose to kiss her also. Jack, smiling looked at Annie, and said, "Sweet lady, your are going to make the best looking, and the hottest, and best fucking mother-in-law a guy ever had. Now to show me you are sincere. I want you to hump my cock and bring yourself off in two minutes, or you will remain "prisoner" for two more days. Jill, suck you mother’s nipples to help her." Annie needed no help, but her sensitive nipples welcomed Jill’s attentions.

Annie moved to the task, humping Jack’s cock as best she could. Jill’s tongue was lashing her hard nipples. Jill was even gently biting and chewing on Annie’s nipples. In about 45 seconds her cunt began to quake and spasm. She was cumming. She rode his cock until her climax was expended itself, at which time she collapsed onto Jack’s chest. Jack was hugging her, rubbing her thighs and ass, while Jill had leaned over and was kissing her face. Jill and Annie, as well as Jack, were very happy people.

Jill was a happy slave. The man she had fallen in love with wanted to marry her. He was going to be her sexual slave master, also. The fantasies she had harbored all these years were coming true. She had dreamed of a dominant man loving her, and making her his slave. It was almost more than she could grasp. It was a wild emotional ride.

During the past years, when Jill secretly wanted a dominant lover, and husband, but she had never figured her mother in the equation. She loved Annie, but always considered her just "another mother" and good friend. Jack had changed all that. When he made Annie his slave, along with Jill, she found it to be exciting. Her mother was beautiful, and it was obvious that Annie enjoyed being a sex slave. Jill was a little troubled, at first, when Jack had forced her and Annie to engage in oral sex with each other. Any form of incest was taboo in our culture, even though she realized it probably was practiced more that we know.

After Jack had them to perform as he required, she found it to be exciting. She had never been involved with another female. She was not particularly opposed to the idea, just never had the opportunity. Now here was Jack forcing them to make love to each other. She found it to be exciting. It was obvious that Annie loved it too. In fact there was not much that Jill and Annie did not find exciting about their relationship with Jack. Now, Jack was marrying Jill as a wife and slave, and keeping Annie as his other slave. This was going to be one tremendously exciting marriage.

Saturday night was party night, at least that is what Jack said. Annie and Jill were dressed for party time. After applying their make-up, and attending to their hair styles, they were dressed. They wore black leather garter belts, with black hose. This costume was topped off with black leather, knee high boots. Black leather ankle and wrist cuffs were installed, and locked into place. Next, black leather collars, with leashes were wrapped around their necks, and locked. Jack locked their wrists behind their backs, and made them parade around the den, so he could appreciate how good they looked. They were magnificent. It was impossible to chose which one was the best looking. Jack’s cock was rampant. After capes were draped around their shoulders, they were lead to Jack’s Jaguar. They were going to a party at Sir Stephen’s.

Sir Stephen’s place had been an old ranch. The trip there took the better part of forty-five minutes. His house was well back off the highway. In the rear of his house was the barn. This was no ordinary barn, however. While the barn was old, and required some paint, the inside had been totally remodeled. It was now one of the best S & M playrooms in the country. The range of sexual torment equipment was astounding. There was a wet bar, and a buffet with an assortment of culinary delights. A main game room, or orgy room was located in the center of the barn, with private rooms off to the sides. There were even barred cells where a slave could be placed for a while. While Stephen was wealthy in his own right, he did require a substantial fee for all who entered the room and enjoyed its fleshly delights.

On this evening, there were several couples, all in various states of undress. All the slaves were women. Most were restrained in some fashion, as was Jill and Annie. As Jack entered the room, with his two naked and bound slaves in tow, there was much hushed conversation. The crowd knew that they were looking at a beautiful mother and daughter combination. It was exciting to even think about. The men in the room were envious. This was a fantasy situation.

Soon, the only single male guest arrived at Sir Stephen’s party. This was unusual, and Stephen only invited couples, married or not. Unescorted women were welcome, however. Such a woman guest must also understand that she would be common property, and subject to the whims of the various guests. This would not be true of Annie, however. She was Jack’s property, and he could do as he wished. The second reason, was the unescorted male member who had just arrived. He was Jeff Brady, the owner of the Jaguar dealership, and a very good friend of Jack Dillon.

Jack and Jeff greeted each other with a handshake and hug. He then, much to her surprise, handed Annie’s leash to Jeff. Turning to Annie, Jack said, "Sweetheart, I want you to meet Jeff. He is a very good friend of mine. Jill has made his acquaintance, and now I want you to do so. You are his for the evening. He will be in total control of you, and you are to obey him."

Annie, swallowed, and smiled at Jack, "Yes sir. I will obey." Jill was smiling at her mother, and nodding her head in agreement.

Jeff’s cock literally lurched to erection as he looked at Annie, and saw her humble response. Even though she was somewhat older than he was, she was beautiful, and very desirable. ‘Jack Dillon was the luckiest bastard in the world’, he thought.

The party was a civil affair. There were the usual demonstrations in which masters would put their slaves through their paces. Some of the slaves could endure an enormous amount of pain, which their masters seemed only too happy to accommodate.

One big robust blonde slave, named Carey, was possessed of an enormous pair of breasts. Her master had caused her nipples to be pierced, with rings installed in the holes. For the sake of the party, he had hung small golden bells from the rings. When ever she walked one could hear the delicate tinkling of the bells. It was also obvious that her master loved whipping her breasts. Evidence of whip marks could be seen on her pale skin.

During the demonstration part of the party, Carey’s master tied her in a standing position, with her back to a shipping post. Her hands were tied behind the post, with additional ropes tied tightly around her shoulders and the post, just above her breasts. More rope was tied around her rib cage and the whipping post, just below her breasts. Another rope was tied around her waist and the post. An additional rope was tied to the front of her waist rope, and then ran between her thighs, through her pussy lips, and to the whipping post. Needless to way, the lady could not move, and her tits were stuck well out, inviting the kiss of the whip.

Her master, nick-named the "Dark One", using a rather heavy multi-thronged whip, started to flog Carey's tits. He showed no mercy, and gave no quarter. Soon she was wailing and screaming. Her breasts were bouncing to the tune of the whip. Her legs were free, so she danced the dance of the tortured, but could not move from the whipping pose and could not avoid the whip. The sound of the lashes were complimented by the tinkling of the bells hung from her nipples.

Annie was sitting with Jeff, watching the whipping. She loved being a slave, and enjoyed being bound and tortured, but this whipping scared her. She was not sure she could endure such a beating. Jeff was excited by the whole evening and the tit whipping he was watching was causing his cock to get even harder. He had already undressed, and was wearing a silk robe. The robe had slipped open and his cock was raised like a flag pole. He reached over, and tugged on Annie’s collar and kissed her.

"Sweet slave mother, if you will notice, my cock is in need of some attention. You have the prettiest mouth. I want to see it full of my cock", he ordered.

Annie, smiled, and returned his kiss. "Anything you wish, Sir", was her reply. She slipped to her knees, in front of Jeff Brady. She kissed the head of his cock, and licked it with her delicate pink tongue. When his cock started to throb, then and only then did she take his cock into her mouth. In the months that she had been a slave to Jack Dillon, both she and Jill had become accomplished cocksuckers. This is especially hard when you hands are tied behind your back. It would take a strong man to endure very long under her ministrations. As Jeff watch Carey, with the ample tits, take a severe beating on her most prominent features, he was enjoying Annie’s mouth and tongue on his cock. The evening, and Annie’s talent was too much for him. Within a minute or two, Annie had brought him off, with his cock exploding in her mouth. Jeff’s cock was not as large as Jack’s, and did not produce the same amount of cum, so she was able to swallow it all. Jeff Davis was a handsome man, but he was no Jack Dillon. She could expect to have to submit to Jeff again in the future, which she would do. The warmth she felt for Jack just was not there with Jeff, however. As slave, however, she realized that she really had no choice. She would submit to anyone Jack chose. Maybe that was the problem. Jack was strict with her. He required complete submission, especially sexually. He was quick with the whip, and punishment. She really needed a strict master, and Jeff seemed to more of an observer that a participant. Perhaps if he had tormented her, or even whipped her, she would have had more respect for him.

By the time she finished sucking Jeff’s cock, the whipping of Careys’s tits had finished. A tearful, yet smiling Carey was released. She grabbed her master and was hugging him, covering his face with kisses. She then dropped to the floor and opened her mouth, gulping down her master’s cock. Annie could see that she liked what happened to her. She understood those feelings. She was only glad that Jack was not that brutal when he whipped her. She had to admit that if Jack wanted to do so, she would submit. Annie looked around the room, and soon found Jack and Jill sitting on another sofa, talking with Sir Stephen. Both were smiling and talking rather animatedly. Soon, it appeared that Jack gave Jill an order, where upon she knelt in front of Sir Stephen, and took his cock into her mouth and started to suck. The room was filled with copulating couples, and the sexual tension was high. Annie was glad to be Jack’s slave, and now soon to be his mother-in-law.

After the party, Jack collected his two slaves, and escorted them to his car. On the way home, he explained to Annie, that he and Jill had decided to get married on the first of June. They would use Sir Stephen’s barn for the celebration. The marriage ceremony would be performed by a Superior Court judge that he knew. This judge was also a fan of the S & M arts. His former wife, now deceased, had been his slave. Sir Stephen would be his best man, while they both expected Annie to the Matron of Honor. Annie got a tear in her eye at that announcement.

Jack continued, telling her that this was to be a slave wedding. At the ceremony, Jill would be presented to him as a slave, and Bride. Jeff Brady would give Jill away, and there would be other master/slave couples attending the service. It would be an exciting time, and a gala affair.

Jill and Annie could hardly wait to get home. Perhaps Jack would see his way clear to whip and fuck each of them.

Continued…,

I Got Her ...The Hard Way

desmand on Forced Stories

Im 21 and my brother is 17
Me and my younger brother share an apartment in dowtown detroit
he has a very sexy girlfriend who is also 17 (long blond hair slim body perfectly rounded ass and 32 c tits) that is constantly at our house.
one night my brother and her went out and got shit faced
they came home around 11 and went to his room. i heard noises at about midnight so i decided to go check on them.
he was tottaly passed out and she was naked finger fucking herself on his bed
i walked into the room and ripped her off of the bed onto the floor i held her arms down and started licking her pussy she screamed so i back handed her  i got up on top of her and i shoved my entire 9 ' cock into her mouth chokeing her and making her gag

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once i came i through her up against the wall and then rolled her onto her stomach and stuck my semi-hard cock into her tight ass hole i fucked her hole for about 5 minutes and i came once more ...then i took the plunge into her prickley haired pussy i fucked her and made her bleed it was amazing i came into her pussy and hit her again i put her back onto his bed and walked outta the room.
when i woke up the next morning she was standing in my door way with just a bra and thong she ran to my bed and dived at me slamming me into my head board she kissed me and said.......all you had to do was ask.   Her and my brother broke up  and my brother moved out now she lives with me and we fuck every day.

Careful what you wish for

smplieSum1 on Forced Stories

Everything had been planned.  Still, there were too many possibilities for something unplanned to happen.  They had gone over the details again yesterday and now there was nothing to do , but trust that she’d planned for everything.  She was driving down the rural highway they’d agreed on.   Her breath was quick and shallow, Her heart pumping loudly in her ears while trying not to let herself think of the myriad of items that could go wrong.  Even knowing what was happening she had the same heart stopping feeling when the deputies car pulled onto the road behind her.  That moment when you wonder, was it me? Is he coming

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for me?  What could I have been doing wrong?  The car followed for too long..  was this the right deputy? Did I really do something and now I’m going to get a ticket she asked herself...  It was a relief when the flashing lights came on signaling her to pull off the road.  There was a dirt road just ahead and she pulled over.  Realizing they hadn’t discussed the aspect of where to turn. 

The patrol car pulled off behind her. She looked closely while the stranger stepped out of the car.  He was tall as he unfolded out of the car.  Put a big hat on his head and started walking towards her car. 

The idea was so erotic when they discussed it.  A friend she’d never met setting her up for the next part of her fantasy.  She could still see the smile on his face as he prodded her with.  “After all, she wanted the experience to be real.. didn’t she? “  Now while it was happening her blood was ice.  She rolls down the window as he walks to the car.   

Barely swallowing a hysterical little laugh when he said “License and registration please. “It wasn’t until she had dug out her license and was reaching for the registration in the glove box that she realized how natural the response was.  Thinking fast to try to imagine what would be the best response.  She smiles up at the officer.  “What’s wrong Sir, did I do something wrong?  Looking back at her self in the mirrored sunglasses he pushes out her chest just a little. Thinking the low-cut shirt  had been a good choice.  He smiles at her and walks to the back of the car looking at her license. 

She can see him talking to someone on his radio, which frightens her.  Was she really being stopped to get a ticket?  Was he toying with her purposely   It was so odd to  feel this conflicted.  Adrenaline was pouring through her..  the adrenaline rush of realizing it was really happening.  That fantasy she’d fought for so long.  Then being almost overwhelmed with the fear that things were out of her control.  As he walks back to the car she pulls herself together.

“step out of the car, please” he says, quite politely.  she steps out of he car.  “you have a warrants for unpaid parking.  I’m going to have to take you to the station”   This is it, she thinks, reaching in for her purse, she rolls up the window.  “what about my car. she says? Silently irritated with herself for the quiver she hears in her voice, “ I want to call someone?”  “No, the city has a tow truck.  I’ve already put in a call and he’s on the way to tow the car.  You’ll have to get it out of impound, after you pay your tickets.” 

Briefly she thought of saying “Hey, wait.  I changed my mind.  I can’t do this. I knew that once I allowed myself to be put in the backseat of the patrol car she would cross a line.  That the decision would taken out of my hand.  From the moment she’d let herself be put into the backseat of he car the fantasy was out of her hands.  Equivocally.   he puts her purse on the roof of the car and turns her around.  Her nipples harden as she feels him pulling her arms behind her.  The coldness of the cuffs as he puts first one, then the other on her wrists is wildly erotic. As if he realizes how it affects me. He pulls up on her wrists up giving a tension on her arms as if to remind her unmistakably that she was in his control.  His hand on the top her head as he guides her into the backseat is gentle.   

When he gets in the front seat he takes off his sunglasses.  Their eyes meet in the rearview mirror.  His look of knowing amusement sends shivers.  Anger at the arrogance she sees there.  Mounting fear, realizing the fast pace things were spiraling.  As he starts the car and drives down the dirt road the fear reaches a panic point.  They were supposed to wait for the tow truck who would follow with her car. She watches her car disappear as the car makes a curve in the road. 

She knows if she let her hand slide under her skirt her finger would come away wet.  Every nerve was intensely reaching out for clues and the tension was extreme.  What does he know  that she doesn’t?  She avoids looking in the mirror again.  Afraid of what she would see.  A questioning look would probably send her to tears..  a condescending look would be even harder to handle. 

The car turned off the dirt road onto an even smaller road.  More like a trail that hadn’t seen traffic in a long time.  Another turn and a small house came into view.  He pulled the car up behind the house and stepped out again.  As he pulled her out of the car by her arm she wondered why he bothered to hide the car behind the house.  The house itself was well hidden from the road.  Looking around I couldn’t’ see the road, only a never ending landscape of trees.  The sameness unnerved me again.  He let me look around then presses her body against the car.  His body a hard line against her as he says quietly in my ear.   “you know why you’re here.  A fine little thing you are too.  When I told **** I would help, I didn’t expect such a nice package.  You can call me anytime you want to walk along the edge. “   his hands reach behind her to grabl her wrists and start her walking to the house and her fate.  Before they open the door  he reaches in his pocket for a handkerchief that he ties over her eyes.  She tries to look down  to see the floor , but he’s tied the kerchief tight.  I can hear the door open and stumble to not fall as he pushes her over the threshold. She knows someone else is already in the room, but they make no noise.   A different pair of hands feels over her.  Searching and pulls the cell phone out of the pocket of her skirt.  Two sets of hands went over he body looking for what she wasn’t sure.  It didn’t fee like any part of her body was left untouched. She held her breath as she felt one set of hands probing in that most secret of places.  Knowing they could feel hot wetness.  Embarrassment made her face red she knew.  A probing finger dips first in her wetness then slips to her other opening.  

jakesfave on Forced Stories

I hav always liked my brothers best frend. He: was hot tall, atheletic,had crystal blue eyes, had short, spiky black hair, a six pack, a tan............... he was a ten........out of 5.

I: am slender, am thin, am soccer player, am tennis player, have shocking green eyes, black haired, and am shy.

So it began on a hot day, near the begining of summer. My bro's frend (Jake) came to hang out with my brother. But my bro was at his girlfrends house, and Jake stayed a while. We got around to talking.

"so u like Whispers In The Dark?" he asked.

"ya its a cool song.

My brother

tim.d on Forced Stories

My name is Cory and I just turned 13, my big brother Danny is so cool and he's a senior in high school. Danny is soo good at everything, he is in most sports and captain of most of the teams. He is popular with all the pretty girls and the cool guys just want to be around him. He has an impressive body, totally toned and seems to have a tan like glow even in the winter.

Me on the other hand, I'm more creative, artist type, I'm blue eyed dirty blond rag type hair but as much as I try I stay skinny but well tonned I even have a slight six pack but I'm nothing compared to my older brother.

I constantly want to hang with him and his freinds but he gets mad and makes fun of or ditches me as soon as he can. My dad is his greatest fan and barely knows I'm alive but thankfully

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he's away on business mostly and my mom really nice to me.

The greatest thing was about to happen though in my small little world, a huge Halloween Dance was coming up and everyone who was anyone was going to be there, only it was invitation only. Mostly just seniors we invited, of course my brother was going. As my luck turned my mom informed my brother that is he was going I had to go, she would be at a fund raiser and did not want me home alone. My brother was soo mad he didn't even speak to me for a week, just grunting and pushing me asdie when I was in his path. But it was worth it, I didn't care, I was going to make sure this night counted and I would finally be with the "in-crowd". I just couldn't wait!

The night before the dance my brother walked into my room and threw a brown paper bag on my bed, saying all the football players were to dress like girls it was a tradition and since he had to take me I had to wear the costume too. He got into my face daring me to object, I said nothin just moved my shoulders as an ok. When he left the room I opened the bag and dumped the contents. Oh man I though, no way, the "outfit" a small black leather mini skirt and a tight looking silver frilly blouse and it appeared really small then the black tiny undies and small black bra...there were even silver shoes with a bit of a heel...damn...how would I ever walk in these? Well I was not going to be any trouble so that my brother could leave me behind, I would practice walking in these untill I was sure  and stable of my footwork. But dam this outfit...but then I remembered it was usually cold, I'd wear my sisters long black coat we were almost the same size! Problem solved!

My mom left early to help set up leaving us to get ready alone. I was still nervous my brother would scram on me but he was home getting ready as well. I had showerded and put the panties on first, but my small boyhood still bulged, then I remember my small jock strap, it might be a little uncomfortable but it would hide me for sure. I then put on the panties and was suprised that it worked you couldn't even see the jock at all...success! next came the bra and I wanted it to be real and remembered my sister had bought gellitin faulsies a few years ago and i knew where they were. Next came the mini skirt and it was a fit be it really small. I grabbled the frilly blouse it slipped tighly on my body and revealed about two inches of my tummy. The real scare was when I turned to the mirror, I was no longer a boy. Other than my hair cut and because of my thin frame, I'm only 5.6 110 pounds, I lokked like a girl, a flat chested but a hot one too! I went to my sisters room and opened her closet a small box in back kept the fake boobies and i noticed a blond wig that she used one year in a play. What the heck I give it a try! I could not belive my eyes, with small but full boobs a little skin showing between the skirt and the blouse, the wig hid my boy freatures and I went I turned I noticed my butt was wrapped tight. Damn, I was making myself had, and ohhhh did it hurt the jock was real small so I stopped the horny thoughts. I was still tanned from the late summer sun so I didn't need any stockings..whew what a relief!

I was still practicing my walking in the shoes, I had got pretty steady, when I heard my brother bellow it was time to go. I moved quickly to my sister closet for the last time and grapped her black coat through it on and down the stairs I went. My brother barely looked at me and when he did he just snickered and said nothing. His only instructions was to give him some space at the dance. No prob I said encouragingly with a smile on my face. He just looked at me and said "damn, you look more like a girl than a boy". Ok I thought at least he talking to me!

We got to the dane and I had never seen such a crowd, there was a huge bon fire and all kinds of "horror stations" for the brave at heart. There was a huge barn with a band playing loud a bunch of kids dancing the energy was kinda crazy with everything being loud. Danny produced our tickets he looked really funny like my grandmother on a bad day. Once indie the field he told me to mingle that he'd be over at the bon fire, obvously he needed some alone time with his buds. I walked around and a few guys smiled and waved, hey this way cool I'm thinking they think I someone else! I was careful to avoid my brother for awhile but I was really warm out and I found a coat check area and removed my coat. The boy behind the counter whistled and I turned around to see, but by the time I had moved the babe had already passed so I left with my claim ticket and headed for the bon fire.

This was just to cool all the really hot girls were here I tried to casually check them out but it was really dark and some of the costumes obscurred my view. I realized I was really thursty and found where the dinks were, the guys asked for my ticket and of course I had none. He smiled handing me  a huge filled cup and said don't worry we'll catch ya later, I smiled and I thanked him, wow these guys were really great! I tried to find my brother but he seemed to dissapear, so I wandered around drinking this wierd but good fizzy punch.

After an hour I felt a bit funny, my head  was a bit fuzzy and my eyes a bit blurry. I saw the restrooms and figuered a good pee was due, I was prob light headed from the unusual warm night, wierd though I never felt this way before. I heaed for the mens room but was redirected to the girls, I had almost forgotten I was dressed as a girl. I washed my face which seemed to help and checked my elf in the mirror, damn if I wasn't still a hot lookin babe...I smiled to myself.

I left the the bathroom and almost walked into the really nice guy who gave me the free drink. "Whoa", he smiled and held my shoulders steady. I appoligized and he said not to worry that there was an exibit he wanted to show me anyway now that he was on break. Hey what the heck the attention was real cool this guy was one of the most popular in school!

We entered the "Exibit" which consisted of a tent  with tables and it was very dark...humm m i thought, what gives? But I felt a bit dizzy and I looked for a chair, then I felt his strong arm wrap around stomach and he gently sat me down. I felt his hands slid to the top of my leg and I wanted to run or to shout but I was way to dizzy. His powerful hands were all over my body he started kissing me hard and I could smell the beer on his breath. He was tellin me it would be awesome to just be a good girl and relax I heard him undo his zipper and felt a finger slip inside my butt hole. Before I could adjust he inserted another he was squeezing my faulsies and positioning himslef closer. He removerd his fingers as I felt his hardness against my virgin hole. In less than a minute he had penitrated me and I could not scream or really move, what was wrong with me? I could feel the pain of his trusts as he slammed into me and thankfully it was over fast and he spend himself deep inside me. The curious thing was with his lubricating seed I was nolonger in pain and I was almost sorry he abruptly removed himself so quickly.

I need not have worried as he returned with at least four or five others. It was dark and they must not have realized or choose to ignore the fact I was just a thirteen year old boy. The first guy was on me lifting my butt in the air I found myself in a doggie position and his large fullness deep inside me. As he hammered my tiny bottom I could feel fluid straming out of me, I still could not talk or really move. A date rape drug?...I'm sure! Another penis at my mouth it was shoved down my throat as I choked and breathed through my nose. He was thrusting his cock in and out of my throat as I felt my butt being filled once again with hot cum. This went on for a few hours the guys filling my boy cunt with their fluids the noise my hole was making as their cum slid down my legs and pooled at my knees. They cam on my face  and peed in my hair. I was taught how to deep throat a cock, how to milk it like a cunt, the smaller guys announcing my cunt to used and to messy. I was finally propped up over a table my ass swollen and sore my body still clothed but my ass completely exposed. I was starting to feel movement and my voice was coming back thoght I did not move a muscle there were over 20 boys amost the pack! I truly felt the final assault as this was the biggest one of all, he entered my my dripping ass with barly a pause and shoved it in raw. He fucked me the hardest slamming my hole that much deeper I could feel him shoot deepely my insides completely wasted. Then he whispered in my ear so that none could hear, I always new your were a faggot now you know why your here.

Camping with my Wife

smithportinoi on Forced Stories

My wife and I had been married for 4 years. Even now, I can't believe my luck. At age 28, my wife is absolutely hot. Not only has she turned a lot of heads with her long blond hair, delicate and beautiful face, perky 36C breasts, slim waist and a perfect nice and round ass, but she has always been completely dedicated to our relation and faithful.

She kept her good figure due to her intense swimming and working out sessions. Also, she is very successful in her professional career, which is not much of a surprise, since she has always been very intelligent and centered. I am not on the bad side myself, trying to keep up with her and stay in shape.

Our sex life is great, I've been trying to convince her to have a child for qu

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ite some time now, but she keeps saying she is not ready and it is a lot of responsibility and it would be a significant change in both our lives.

We have been both quite busy, but after Sue, my wife's name, finally manage to get a break from work, we decided it would be nice to do something different than what we are used to, and at the same time get to spend some time together.

Sue was in such a good mood that she even said that she was willing to 'discuss' the pregnancy subject while we were at it. So, we planned to go away from the city for a few days and stay in a more reserved place, close to nature. We bought a bunch of camping equipment, stuffed it all into our car, and headed off for our first camping trip.

We were able to find a great campsite further from the main area, just like we wanted. The sun was still burning hot when we got all settled, so we decided to go for a swim.

Even though she has a body to die for, Sue tends to be very shy and dress more on the conservative side, but I convinced her it would be a good opportunity for her being a bit more daring so she bought a new bikini, which was rather skimpy, and didn't hide any of her perfect attributes. I was in the water cooling off and my wife was laying out working on her tan.

We though it would be nice to record our trip, so we brought our digital video recorder. I started playing around with the cam, shooting the beautiful sight, as well as her. It was a scorching hot day and there must have been a couple dozen guys checking out my wife's body. She did look great in her bikini, but I was still a little surprised at how much attention she received.

As the sun was setting, a lot of people were leaving the beach. We heard the last call for the bus leaving for the day, so a lot of people rushed to get it. Just as the bus left, we saw a teenage boy running after it, but he tripped over something and his stuff fell all over the place. Although it was kind of a funny situation, we both felt a little sorry for the guy, he looked like he needed a hand.

I wanted to go for one last swim, so I headed to the water. I got a bit distracted, and when I looked back in her direction I saw them talking, she must have tried to help him gather his stuff. I couldn't hear exactly what they were saying to each other, but Sue did seem to enjoy the attention. I stayed in the water longer because I didn't want to make it seem as if their chatter bothered me, after all the boy was not really a threat: tall, but a bit skinny and goofy. I finally gave in and made my way to the shore.

'Honey, this is Alec, can you believe he's 16 and he's up here by himself?' My wife introduced him to me with a smile.

He seemed ovewhelmed by the fact that my wife was talking to him. I shook the kid's hand, his eyes never leaving my wife's breasts, which really pissed me off.

"Why don't you stay at our campsite for the night, Alec?"� Sue asked him, without really noticing his prying eyes.

"Are you sure I won't bother you guys?"� Alec asked back, not waiting for an answer and heading off to get his gear.

I asked my wife why she invited him.

'Come on, baby. I feel bad for him being all alone, it's only for a night.' Sue answered, trying to be sympathetic.

I was starting to get a bit frustrated, since I was planning on fucking her, but just went along with it; we had plenty of time after all.

So the three of us went back to the campsite and Alec set up his tent, I started the fire and we all sat there and Sue and I started drinking. All that Alec had was a tent and a backpack.

He told us his that he and his family live in a town nearby and that he just loves camping so much so he comes here by himself sometimes. He seemed like a nice kid but there was just something odd about him, I just couldn't put my finger on it.

We told stories and jokes, when my wife was looking for stuff in the car, I told him we were planning on having a child; he said he would want the same if he was married to her. Some time later, he stood up and went behind his tent, claiming he needed to take a leak.

Soon after, my wife returns laughing, saying that she accidentally saw him there and caught a glimpse of his cock, making a large gap between her both hands, referring to his size. I just assumed she was drunk and didn't think anything about it.

By the time he returned, we even played around with the camera again, pretending to act and just laughing at it. I noticed that Alec accidentally felt her up a couple of times, leaving him with a large bulge in his shorts. He kept saying I was lucky to marry such a pretty girl.

When the fire went out it was already very late at night, both Sue and I were quite drunk and we said goodnight to Alec. We were both pretty buzzed and I was looking forward to fooling around, but I really needed to take a leak first, so I watched as my wife retired to our tent and head out to the beach for a quick relief.

'Watch my wife for a couple of minutes, will you?' I said to Alec.

He just smiled and nodded. On my way back, I was a bit tired, so I just lay on the sand for a moment to catch my breath.

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I woke up in the morning with the sun at my face. I headed back to our camp and arrived just in time to see Sue leaving out tent.

'Hi stud, weren't you getting us some breakfast?' Sue said cheerfully.

Thought she would be mad at me, for leaving her alone last night, but she remained in her good mood and kept smiling all the time.

'Guess I am the one who is getting it,' she was about to leave, then she turned back and said 'By the way, you made quite a mess last night, see if you can do something about it, ok?' She winked at me and left.

Did I? I looked around and noticed that Alec was gone, his things were gone too so I thought he just took the first bus out.

I went back into the tent and saw the camera stuck in an odd position, but I remembered it was lying by the fire the day before. Didn't think much of it and stated tiding up the place a bit before Sue came with the food.

As I started folding the blanket, I found the mess she was referring moments ago. Thought it would be some of the beer that got spilt but it was something else. It had a strong scent, took me a few seconds to figure it out: it was dried cum, and a whole lot of it. My wife's new bikini bottom was also covered in it.

My head started to spin; I didn't remember any of this. Have I came back last night and fucked my wife as I was planning? When I woke up, it looked like I never left the beach.

I didn't know what to do, until I caught a glimpse of the camera again, and thought maybe it would have something that could make me remember. So I took the cam and started playing back the tape.

It played the part we were at the fire, which I more of less remembered. Then the screen when all black with muffled sounds and static, thought it was the end of it.

After a good while I saw Alec face, he was holding the camera in front of him, filming himself by the fireplace.

'You should have knocked her up when you had the chance, dude.' He stared at the camera as he spoke, laughing afterwards.

What the hell was he talking about? Then, he started filming our tent as he quietly walked towards it. He checked to see if Sue was awake, she seemed to be sleeping heavily under the covers. He entered our tent; the camera adjusted itself due to the light being very dim inside.

'Let's see what he is missing,' he said as he slowly pulled the blanket from her. Sue was sleeping wearing only her bikini bottom, her big firm breasts were all exposed to him. He just stood there for a moment, zooming in and out her hot body.

He allowed more light to get inside, making the image clearer, then he managed to fix the camera at that odd place at the back, I understood why: it had a clear angle of the whole tent. He came back to where she was sleeping, leaned over her and gently squeezed her breasts. Sue was not moving so he was bolder, sucking and licking on her nipples, while massaging them with both hands.

Sue started reacting to his advances, moaning softly while still sleeping.

'Honey, what are you doing?' She mumbled still very drunk, never opening her eyes. Alec stopped for a moment, waiting for her to do something, but she must have thought it was me, so he just resumed what he was doing.

'I'm serious, what if the kid hears us?' She mumbled again.

'What if I were him?' He smiled as he spoke, pretending to be me by making a deeper voice. Soon after he started kissing her neck.

'Oh honey, you are being bold in this trip aren't you?' She hugged him, still looking dizzy and clumsy. As he continued his assault on her, she started moaning louder, I could see her nipples were getting hard.

'I'm just giving what you need!' He said as he undid the lace of her bikini, sounding more like him now.

'And what would that be?' She started getting into it, as it was me pretending to be Alec.

Alec pushed her legs apart as he knelt between them, an involuntary moan escaped Sue's lips as she felt his hand on her inner thighs. He leaned down on top of her and placed his nose up against her panty-covered mound and inhaled deeply.

'Oh baby, oh yes!' Sue moaned as she felt his tongue through the thin fabric.

'Oh God, yes!' She cried as he removed her bikini completely and he dove face first into her, eating my wife's hot pussy. He plunged his tongue into her deeper and deeper.

'Oh baby, oh you're so good. Oh God, don't lose it baby, please. Alec, baby!' She cried, really playing along now.


He continued eating her pussy, using his tongue to tickle and caress her clit, as he quickly worked a finger deep inside of her.

'Oh God! Oh Yes! Oh Aleccccccc!' Sue yelled as she was overwhelmed by the waves of pleasure flowed through her entire body. It took some time for her to catch her breath; she was still shaking from her orgasm.

'You are full of surprises, what else do you got for me?' She asked, teasing him.

He then stood up, his back to the camera, and stated tossing his clothes, getting naked. As he turned around I could see that she was not lying earlier. The kid had a huge cock. Had to be 9, maybe 10 inches and very thick. He took her right hand and wrapped it around his large dick, it was so thick she couldn't close her hand around it. She seemed puzzled, as she must have felt the difference.

'My, you're a big boy, Alec!' She said playfully.

I couldn't tell if she was playing along or if she noticed something was wrong.

'Bigger than usual?' He asked.

'Yeah baby, way bigger! Guess all the alcohol must be playing tricks on me. What are you going to do with that big thing?' She answered in a sluttish tone.

Alec got on top of her, she leaned back and spread her legs, as he quickly got into position, placed her legs over his shoulders and aligned the head of his cock with the entrance of her pussy.

'How about this?' He teased her.

'That's it go slow! Oh! Oh God! Oh yes! Slow sweetie, oh yes! Oh my God!' Sue cried as Alec slowly sank his entire 10 inches into her.

I could see her pussy stretching as it tried to accommodate this huge organ being forced deep inside. Her eyes shut harder as she felt his cock go deeper then anyone she had ever had, it filled her completely and almost seemed like it would break her in half, as it just kept pushing forward.

'Oh fuck! You've got a hot, tight pussy, Sue!' He growled down at her as his hard shaft slammed back and forth into her pussy.

'Fuck! I need this so bad!' She moaned as he filled her and pulled out and then quickly filled her again.

'Are you a slut for my big cock, baby?' He asked teasing her.

'Ohhhhhmmmmmmm! You big cock is spliting me in two!' Sue groaned loudly, her fingers clawing into his back as his dick once more rammed home.

'I've wanted to fuck you ever since I fucking met you!' He growled down at her as he looked down to watch his big, hard dick sliding rapidly in and out of her pussy, his large balls slapping loudly against her ass.

'OH! Your dick is so fucking good! Yeah! Ummmmmm! So fucking big!' My wife groaned as she rolled her eyes. 'Oh, I love the way you fuck me! YES! Oh! It's been so fucking long! Fuck me like a slut!'

'You're so fucking hot, bitch!' He growled down at her as he thrust his dick hard inside her, slamming all 10-inches inside her fully, her big tits bouncing up and down.

He kept looking back at the camera, laughing as he was pounding her away.

'Ohhhhhhh! Ram that big fucking dick into my tight pussy! Fuck me hard! OH YES! Like that! Fuck me so good! OHHHHHMmmmmmmm!' She groaned loudly as she continued thrusting herself back onto his invading rod.

'OHHH! Fuck me! Shoot all of your fucking cum into me! Knock me up! Fill me! OH FUCK! That's soooo hot! OH! YEAH! Make me pregnant baby! I'm cumming!!' She yelled at the top of her lungs.

Suddenly, Alec buried his cock into her one last time and I could see his large balls contracting: load after large load of hot, white, and sticky cum, shot deep inside her unprotected pussy, deep into her womb as she was shivering and shaking from her orgasm.

He continued to ram his big 10-inch dick hard into her tight pussy for what seemed like an eternity, until he pumped her full with his cum.

That was too much for Sue, as she just passed out by all the alcohol plus the excitement. Alec just stood up, wiped his cock clean with her bikini bottom, waved the camera goodbye and said 'Can't say I didn't watch her, guess you don't need to worry about her not wanting a baby anymore... see ya dude!' Then he just took off.

I could see large globs of his cum leaking from my wife's cunt, now a complete mess, all red and swollen, and making a puddle under her ass. Soon after, the video went black. I was completely lost, didn't have a clue on what to do. If I'd only known at the time all of the things that were still waiting for us on our camping trip...

 To be continued...

Librarian Loves Rape

Brigit Astar on Forced Stories

Tammie Edwins was not your typical librarian. She didn't wear her hair up in a bun, didn't wear glasses, full-length shapeless dresses and heels, didn't squint or purse her lips, didn't have dishwater skin like parchment, and was not middle-aged. On the contrary, she was in her mid-twenties, had long flowing honey-colored hair, deep green eyes, and peachy complexion. She favored wearing a tight skirt six inches above the knees and a tight silk blouse, which accentuated her figure quite nicely - a figure with firm upthrust breasts, curved hips, full legs, and a perky rounded rump. In short, Tammie Edwins was a knockout.

It was near closing time in the Ridgeview Public Library, and Tammie Edwins the library director was at the check-out desk. She had made the rounds in the library,

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checking all the areas, turning off computers, locking doors, turning out lights, and noting there were still two patrons in the reading room. She glanced up at the clock and noted that it was but a few minutes till seven p.m. She looked in the direction of the reading room, watching for the two patrons to come out.

Unbeknownst to Tammie, she was being watched.

He leaned against the wall, behind a stack, in the shadows. Looking down the aisle, he could see the librarian from behind. He lowered his hand to his crotch and slowly stroked.

At seven p.m. on the dot the two patrons came out of the reading room and left the library. Tammie went to the reading room and turned out the light, and then walked back to the check-out desk.

He swiped his hand over his crotch, unzipped his pants and pulled out his stiff throbbing cock. He squeezed it as he watched the library director.

Tammie walked to her little office just on the side of the stack, went to the desk and picked up her purse and keys.

His fat full balls tingled; his prick stood up hard and aching. He moved silently around the stack and saw her standing at the desk, her back toward him. His dick jerked and throbbed at the sight of her perky rounded rump. He knew the time had come.

He walked fast into the office, grabbed the library director from behind and pushed her down on the desk. Within a few seconds he had raked her skirt up and tore her panties down, placed his legs between hers and wrapped his arms around her waist and had pressed down upon her back.

"Oomph, what - ohh -" were Tammie's first utterances when being grabbed by him. It was not until he thrust his cock into her cunt that she became aware of just what was happening.

He heaved his rock-hard prick up her pussy, digging it deep.

"No!" Tammie called out. "No, no!" She squirmed and struggled and tried to pull off, but the rapist had her wrapped too tight. She could scream but she knew no one would hear.

He pulled his dick back a little, and then he thrust it forward again, screwing every hard inch of it up her pussy.

"Ohh - noo - unh no - ohh" Tammie cried out as the rigid cock jammed all the way up her cunt.

He pulled back all the way, and then jabbed it home once again. Then he began fucking her in earnest, pumping his thick hard prick deep in her minty tight pussy.

A wet flame stabbed up Tammie's cunt. The rigid pulsating meat of her rapist had jammed her cunt full.

He felt her opening up for it. She began moving her pelvis around, giving little thrusts back with her pussy. He began hammering it in her, rapping his dick up and down, sawing it back and forth.

"Oh - ah - unh - ahh!" Tammie gasped as her rapist pumped the meat to her. She thrust back at him, rotating her ass, her head raised up and her back arched. "Ooh - ahh - ohhh - ahhh!" she panted.

He rammed it in her, pounding his hard cock deep in her cunt. He slid his hands up her tummy and she raised up to allow him access. He moved his hands to her blouse, raking it up, sliding on up to her bra. He jabbed his hands under it and grabbed her breasts and squeezed them. "Ahh - umm - ah - unh - ahh," Tammie crooned.

Her rapist stabbed his prick all the way up her pussy and shot a hot gob of semen deep in her cervix. Tammie answered back by panting and gasping out "Unhhh - ahhh!"

He pumped glob after glob of cum up her cunt. She tightened the muscles of her pussy around his dick, sucking it, milking it.

He lay atop her back for a few minutes, and then he slid his cock out, raised up off her back, adjusted his clothing, and then he was gone; leaving the librarian well-raped and sprawled on her desk.

There would be no reporting of this rape.

Librarian Loves Rape

Brigit Astar on Forced Stories

Tammie Edwins was not your typical librarian. She didn't wear her hair up in a bun, didn't wear glasses, full-length shapeless dresses and heels, didn't squint or purse her lips, didn't have dishwater skin like parchment, and was not middle-aged. On the contrary, she was in her mid-twenties, had long flowing honey-colored hair, deep green eyes, and peachy complexion. She favored wearing a tight skirt six inches above the knees and a tight silk blouse, which accentuated her figure quite nicely - a figure with firm upthrust breasts, curved hips, full legs, a
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nd a perky rounded rump. In short, Tammie Edwins was a knockout.

It was near closing time in the Ridgeview Public Library, and Tammie Edwins the library director was at the check-out desk. She had made the rounds in the library, checking all the areas, turning off computers, locking doors, turning out lights, and noting there were still two patrons in the reading room. She glanced up at the clock and noted that it was but a few minutes till seven p.m. She looked in the direction of the reading room, watching for the two patrons to come out.

Unbeknownst to Tammie, she was being watched.

He leaned against the wall, behind a stack, in the shadows. Looking down the aisle, he could see the librarian from behind. He lowered his hand to his crotch and slowly stroked.

At seven p.m. on the dot the two patrons came out of the reading room and left the library. Tammie went to the reading room and turned out the light, and then walked back to the check-out desk.

He swiped his hand over his crotch, unzipped his pants and pulled out his stiff throbbing cock. He squeezed it as he watched the library director.

Tammie walked to her little office just on the side of the stack, went to the desk and picked up her purse and keys.

His fat full balls tingled; his prick stood up hard and aching. He moved silently around the stack and saw her standing at the desk, her back toward him. His dick jerked and throbbed at the sight of her perky rounded rump. He knew the time had come.

He walked fast into the office, grabbed the library director from behind and pushed her down on the desk. Within a few seconds he had raked her skirt up and tore her panties down, placed his legs between hers and wrapped his arms around her waist and had pressed down upon her back.

"Oomph, what - ohh -" were Tammie's first utterances when being grabbed by him. It was not until he thrust his cock into her cunt that she became aware of just what was happening.

He heaved his rock-hard prick up her pussy, digging it deep.

"No!" Tammie called out. "No, no!" She squirmed and struggled and tried to pull off, but the rapist had her wrapped too tight. She could scream but she knew no one would hear.

He pulled his dick back a little, and then he thrust it forward again, screwing every hard inch of it up her pussy.

"Ohh - noo - unh no - ohh" Tammie cried out as the rigid cock jammed all the way up her cunt.

He pulled back all the way, and then jabbed it home once again. Then he began fucking her in earnest, pumping his thick hard prick deep in her minty tight pussy.

A wet flame stabbed up Tammie's cunt. The rigid pulsating meat of her rapist had jammed her cunt full.

He felt her opening up for it. She began moving her pelvis around, giving little thrusts back with her pussy. He began hammering it in her, rapping his dick up and down, sawing it back and forth.

"Oh - ah - unh - ahh!" Tammie gasped as her rapist pumped the meat to her. She thrust back at him, rotating her ass, her head raised up and her back arched. "Ooh - ahh - ohhh - ahhh!" she panted.

He rammed it in her, pounding his hard cock deep in her cunt. He slid his hands up her tummy and she raised up to allow him access. He moved his hands to her blouse, raking it up, sliding on up to her bra. He jabbed his hands under it and grabbed her breasts and squeezed them. "Ahh - umm - ah - unh - ahh," Tammie crooned.

Her rapist stabbed his prick all the way up her pussy and shot a hot gob of semen deep in her cervix. Tammie answered back by panting and gasping out "Unhhh - ahhh!"

He pumped glob after glob of cum up her cunt. She tightened the muscles of her pussy around his dick, sucking it, milking it.

He lay atop her back for a few minutes, and then he slid his cock out, raised up off her back, adjusted his clothing, and then he was gone; leaving the librarian well-raped and sprawled on her desk.

There would be no reporting of this rape.
    
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