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The Resort

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I know you'll think that I'm a total creep for doing what I did, but you're not in my situation. I'd worked for the same company for almost twenty years and worked my way up to vice president, then the foreign competition moved in, sales slumped and I wound up out on the street. I had no idea how I was going to support my wife and kids.


We had achieved a really nice lifestyle in an upscale neighborhood. Unfortunately, maintaining that lifestyle had taken most of what I made so we had no savings to speak of. My wife Beth had majored in art history and hadn't worked since we'd been married so she had no job prospects. I looked for a new position for months with no luck. Things were get

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ting really desperate and we were within a month or two of losing our home.


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


“Oh...boys too?”


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


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


“Your wife's age?”


“Beth just turned 42”


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


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


“Uh...36DD”


“She shave her pubic area?”


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


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


“Is your daughter a virgin?”


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


“And your son? Anally, I mean”


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


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


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


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


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


“I see,“ I said weakly.


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


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

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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


“How many men have you had?”


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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


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







Like a Lamb to the Slaughter

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And t his is a my story.  Alltyedup4u@gmail.com

I was 15, and shy, painfully shy.  I didn’t wear make up, I didn’t date, I wasn’t a cool girl at school, I was overlooked and friendless.  What I did do was raise Suffolk sheep for 4-H.  I would show them each year at the county fair.  I would train, I could hold my lamb, place his feet, groom him, show him off to his best advantage to win the grand prize ribbon.  My dark blond hair would be pulled back and I wore a white tee shirt, white shorts and white sneakers, and that was the uniform of 4-H’rs competing for that grand prize.  What was also so

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ught after was your parents allowing you to set up a cot next to your sheep’s stall the night before the competition so that you could sleep over in the huge sheep barn on the fair grounds.  I got to do that, finally.  Mom and dad left me with money for dinner and the Carney attractions and left.  I walked the fair grounds alone.  I wasn’t ugly, I wasn’t beautiful, I was slender, but short, and still am, just 5’3, and at the time 96 lbs and my breasts, that had bloomed late, starting when I was almost 14, were at a 34 c and my bra was getting a bit tight as they were still growing towards adulthood.  I could have used a bigger size, but I wasn’t clothes conscious, or boy conscious enough to care.

My green eyes are my best feature, they are large and thick lashed and so much like my mom’s and she was always complimented on hers.  That day or freedom I walked though the fair grounds, past candidates hawking themselves and window salesmen hawking their windows and health groups hawking good health, next to Carnies hawking deep fried corn dogs.  I saw him there.  I bought my dinner from him.  He didn’t pay any attention to me, nor I to him really, I only remember him now because later in the fair week I would see him there watching me and smiling, warning me, enjoying my discomfort, I would later see him shadow the barn and talk with his friends and they’d laugh as I tried to cover the bruises on my thighs by pulling at my shorts, and he would lick his lips and smile.

The day I bought my dinner from him he didn’t look at me and I never looked at him.

That night was different.  When the fair closed after midnight we were all in the barn for the night.  I lay on my cot.  A few rent-a-cops patrolled the grounds.  Too few.  And the carnies, who had trailers and a camping area could be heard on the other end of the fairgrounds, laughter, some music, sometimes a yell or a fight, like listening to adults on a camping trip.  I drifted off.  Maybe at 2 am I woke.  I had to pee.  I slipped on my flip flops and walked out of the barn to the row of port-a-lets outside about 25 feet from the barn.  I was tired and hated the stinky portas, but held my breath and went.  When I came out I breathed again and yawned and was about to walk back when a big hand covered my mouth and another grabbed me around waist and lifted me.  I kicked and tried the scream into the big hand and tried to put my hands up to pull the arm away when the man carrying me told be to stop moving or he’d break my neck and he yanked my head back hard and it hurt enough for me to believe he would so I did what he told me too.  He walked with me, carrying me against his fat stomach and broad chest and I could hear him breathing hard as he made his way to wherever we were going.  His breath smelled horrible, he was drunk, and smelled like sweat and beer.  He took me to a silver camper hitched to a Chevy truck and kicked the door a couple of times and it was opened, by an older man, who drew back in surprise as the man carried me inside.  He locked the door behind us.  The man set me on my feet and he held my head and reached his hand towards his friend.  “Gimme my knife.”

“Shit man, Shit.” Said the older guy, who was maybe 60.  A raw boned guy with a scruffy beard and missing teeth.  But the man handed his fat friend the knife and the man held it to my throat.

“Listen to me bitch.  If you make a sound I’ll kill you.”  He growled.  “You are gonna do whatever I say and if you do I will let you live, but I’ve fuckin’ been to jail for this shit before and I ain’t going back, I WILL KILL YOU.”

I was wild eyed but I nodded.  He let go of my mouth and I stood there and he moved around to where I could see him in the dim light of the trailer.  His friend sat at their filthy table and watched, distressed.

“Boy, why you go do this shit,” he muttered low.  “I can’t be getting in more trouble, you can’t.”

“I don’t fucking know,” said my captor eyeing me as I stood there.  “I got done takin’ a piss and heard her and when she walked out I just did.  I fucking felt like some pussy and there she was.”

I started to groan with fear and he raised the knife and pointed it at me. “I said Shut the Fuck Up!”  I bit my lip.

“Take off your clothes” he ordered.

I shook my head and he raised a fist and I started doing what he wanted fast.  When I stood naked in their trailer I looked pleadingly at the old man but he turned away from me, drinking his beer in silence.

I looked back at the man who had abducted me and he was rubbing his crotch and smiling.  He was wearing jogging pants and a dirty shirt and it barely covered his belly.  His hair was long and thing and dirty and he was about as old as my dad.  He had hairy arms all the way to his shoulders and he was way taller then the room and had to bend a bit to keep his head off the ceiling.

“Git on your knees.”

He grabbed my arm and pulled me closer and pushed me too the ground by my shoulder.  I started to cry.  He pulled the front of his pants down and grabbed my hair and pulled it towards his stinky, sweaty crotch.

“Suck it bitch.” He growled.  He smacked the back of my head with his hand and I trembled as I lifted my hand and closed it around the first penis I had ever seen.  I had been raised catholic and had no brothers and literally had only seen a penis in drawings in a doctor’s office waiting room in a brochure.  It was thick, I couldn’t get my hand around it, and it twitched and felt hot and it smelled bad, like the portalet and he wanted me to put it in my mouth.  I gagged as I tried.  It was rubbery and sticky goo came from the hole on it’s head and I started sobbing.

“Shit man, just get her out of here now.” The old man said and I wanted to run to him for protection but the drunk told him to shut up again and he did, going back to his bottle.

He grabbed the back of my head and forced his cock into my mouth and I was shocked by how far it stretched my mouth open.  He moved my head back and forth as my hands were splayed on his stomach and thigh trying to push away.

“Use your tongue bitch, suck it good, yeah…yeah…yeah bitch, he groaned low as his hips moved against my face.  I couldn’t breathe and tears streamed down my face as he moved.

He got huge in my mouth but then he pushed me backwards and I gasped for air.

“Shut up cunt.” He said as he grabbed my hair and I yelped.  He threw me on the bed.  It was a filthy mattress, stained and hard and I lay sideways on it and he pushed me back on it his hand in my belly, holding me down as he leaned over me.  He grabbed my tits and squeezed them so hard I wanted to scream but he whispered, “Shut up, no noise, I mean it, I’ll kill you, shut up and take it slut.!”  I lay there as he pinched and mashed and bit my tits, I gasped and sobbed and looked to the other man who watched but did nothing.

I thought he was trying to tear off my tits, he slobbered on them and he kissed me, my mouth covered in his spit, my neck, my sore nipples, he moved his large hand down my belly, bruising it too, when he reached between my legs I yelled “No!” and he punched me deep in my tender belly and I almost threw up, and he grabbed my neck.

“What the fuck did I tell you bitch?  Huh?  You want to die?”  I shook my head, and he punched my stomach again and I lost my breath.  “Answer me…do you want me to kill you?  Cuz I will and I’ll still fucking rape you but I’ll kill you too!”  I shook my head harder and whispered “no”. and he moved his hand back to my pussy and said “God, I want you, I want to rape you so bad, I want my cock in the tight little cunt so bad.” And he pushed a couple fingers in me and I gasped and struggled but he fucked me with those fingers harder.  In and out.  Nothing had ever been inside me, I never even used tampons because mom said they were for married women.  My legs opened and I felt horrible for the wetness dripping down my butt crack as he continued using me.  “Fucking slut you want this don’t you…yeah…yeah…you want a big guy to rape you like this…you want it hard…I got it for you hard bitch…I’m gonna tear you up little girl, gonna make you a slut.  Maybe make you a mommy…you want a rape baby bitch?”  He laughed and his fingers pulled out of me and he moved his cock until it pressed at my hole.  He put his hand over my mouth and I knew what was going to happen and knew that it was going to be more then my promise not to scream would take, and he didn’t let me catch a breath, he shoved his huge, thick cock inside me in one punishing thrust, which pushed me across the bed and lifted me, My back arched and I screamed and screamed and screamed in his hand as he raped me, pounding my tiny pussy in and out like a jack hammer, long strokes that impaled me and made me lose my breath when they reached my lungs and stopped with a punch.  He groaned and moaned as he leaned over me like a bull, sweaty and smelly and relentless.  I was choking under his hand but my screaming had stopped, I couldn’t scream, I was drenched in sweat like I had come out of the rain and my legs were wide as he opened me up.  I could feel the blood I would find there later, leaking from me and he was calling me a whore and slut and groaning the word “yes” as he abused me, raped me, changed me.  My head rolled back and forth and I was in agony, and breathing shallowly, panting, moaning and feeling everything.  It was like being in a trance…waves of pain, feelings of disgust, and my legs opening wider as he raped me harder.  My hips moved under him, against him, letting him hurt me harder and deeper, I was moving with him and he grunted happily  I didn’t fight, I let the pain wash through me and I moaned and panted.  “Yes baby,” he groaned, “yes…yeah baby…yeah slut…fucking rape slut…yeah…yeah..yeah…ride it baby…you are good…you are made for this…you like it, you do…yeah…yeah.”  He complimented me, he was complimenting me as he raped me and I was humiliated and grateful, he was disgusting but my body, my pain, my cries, my reactions made him happy. And I took what he was doing to me, even as I sobbed and hated myself.  My cunt grabbed him, spasming, over and over, I was shuddering and panicked, I didn’t know what an orgasm was, I thought I was having a seizure.  Finally he exploded in me, I could feel his dick burst glob after glob of cum deep inside my aching, raped pussy.  I was weak as a kitten and shaking like a leaf, used and humiliated and scared of all that it was making me feel. 

He let himself grow soft in me, kneading my nipples, rubbing my belly, telling me I was a good bitch, that I did good and was a good fuck, the best he’d had.  He smiled at me and I closed my eyes and leaned my head back and cried.  He got up and wiped my juices and blood off his cock with the bed sheet and I lay there and closed my legs and curled up on the bed and sobbed.  After a minute or two I opened my eyes and saw him sitting at the table with the old man.  Finally the old man got up and walked towards me and I tried to sit up…it hurt but I tried to sit up.  I was going to leave finally.  The old guy took my outstretched hand had flipped me onto my belly, I cried out in despair.  I heard his pants unzip and heard him spit as hot spit hit my ass and he was rubbing my asshole and I tied to get up but he held me down and forced my face down into the bedding.  My ass burned as he entered me, the pressure of him forcing his dick in my virgin ass, the pain was excruciating and I screamed anew into the mattress, helpless.  I could hear my first rapist encouraging his friend.  “Yeah…yeah…that’s what she needs…yeah…fuck her in the ass…yeah…feels good huh?”  And the old guy never said a word but he groaned appreciatively.  Spitting on me, on my ass as he worked his way deeper and deeper inside me.  I dug my fingers into the mattress and screamed and sobbed, not making a sound that could alert a rescuer, afraid I would die, and afraid someone would stop the old man’s attack at the same humiliating time, taking the old man deep inside me the way I took the first man, moving my ass backwards into his assault.  Both were using me, hurting me, appreciating me, enjoying me, not ignoring me, raping me.  Before he came he pulled out of my ass and shoved his cock, up to the hilt, inside my pain filled pussy and filled me with his cum.  I could feel gooey cum running down the back of my legs.  The man’s cock twitched in me and he gently rubbed my back and reached around to give my tits, my swollen, sore tits a few squeezes and pinches, then he, reluctantly pulled out and threw me a towel.

“Clean up girl…git dressed.”

I did as he said.  His friend fell asleep at the table and the old guy took me by the arm and lit a cigarette and picked up the knife and walked me out the door.  He escorted me silently until we reached the toilets, then he pushed me into one of the stalls and put the knife to my neck and while the other guy was dangerous because he was drunk and angry this old man just looked at me and said.

“I been to jail three times for rape. And that ain’t how many times I done it, I did a lot more.  I ain’t going back.  I did you cuz you were there and the harm had already been done, so I took a turn, that ain’t an apology, you were a great fuck, but you ain’t worth another stretch and I should kill ya, shove you down the toilet hole.”  I sobbed,  shaking anew.

“But I ain’t”  He smiled and warned me.  “You weren’t a tease or a drunk ass slut, you were just a kid going pee in the middle of the night, so I’m gonna let you live.  You ain’t gonna tell.  No one.  If you do, I got other friends like him and I’ll make sure they find you and finish you.  Understand me?”

I nodded numbly.

And he left.  And after collecting myself, so did I.  I went back to my cot, It was about 4 am, or almost, and I had to wake in 2 hours.  I could barely breathe, and couldn’t sleep, and my body ached and I felt every throbbing ache and when I moved I would catch a sob and gasp.  I had been raped and I never would tell and during that fair week I would see him, the old man, and he would nod to me and smile, and I would shiver and could feel my cunt and ass contract painfully and the ache in my bruised stomach  knot up, and I think he enjoyed that.  I think he liked me, I think he wanted me, I think they both did, they wanted to hurt me, wanted me to feel fear, and pain and their cum inside me. And I was terrified by the feeling that I wanted to feel that again too, I was as much afraid of wanting to be raped as I was of the pain and the uncertainty that I would live through it again.  And that’s where things stand now, 7 yrs later.

Home Invasion (Chapter One)

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This is a work of fiction and copywritten, do not post anywhere else without the express written permission of the author.  This author does not condone the actions in this story and if my story offends you, then I suggest you read a fairy tale.  This is my first story for this site, so be kind.  More chapters to follow later if

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Home Invasion

Chapter One

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

“YOU HERE ALONE, BITCH?’

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

“Where is your husband?’

 

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

 

“Do you have an emergency generator?”

 

“Yes, it is on the back deck”

 

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

 

“Do you know who we are?”

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

“Dianna, and I am 47”

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

“Is everything alright Ma’am”

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

I looked to the floor and nodded my head yes.

 

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

 

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

 

“48DDD” 

 

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

 

“48DDD Sir”

 

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

 

“I suppose from breastfeeding 6 children Sir.”

 

“Does your husband fuck your tits Dianna/”

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

“Show us” came the command.

 

“Wh…..Wh…..I”

 

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

 

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

 

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

“Yes Son, mommy loves her little boy”

 

“Open wide Mommy”

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

“I want to be fucked sir.”

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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Prison Break&the Storm

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Prison Break&Storm

By LustyLee77


Ann opened the drape and looked outside and everything was white. It took her back to her childhood when she eagerly anticipated the first snowfall. Oh, how she loved sledding, building snowmen, and snowball fights. Now the 37 year old housewife saw the snow as a nuisance; snow was something that made it difficult to drive and gave you a backache when you had to shovel

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Ann was alone in the house with her 18 year old daughter Jill. Her husband, Steve, left on a business trip yesterday and wouldn't be back for a week. Jill bounded down the stairs and exclaimed. “Mom, did you see the snow? Isn't it beautiful? Don't worry, when it stops I will help you shovel the driveway.”


Ann thought how lovely her daughter looked. Jill had her mother's blue eyes and long blond hair. Ann was 5'7” with 36D breasts while Jill was 5'5” and had 32C breasts. They drank coffee and ate breakfast and peeked outside but it looked like a blizzard with no sign of letting up. They turned on the weather channel and were informed that 12” had already fallen and snowfall was expected to last for another 24 hours.


Meanwhile, 74 miles away at the state penitentiary the inmates were busy shoveling snow. There were three men who had been waiting for just such an opportunity to escape. They were: Nate Johnson a 30 year old black man who stood 6'2” and worked out regularly. Nate was incarcerated for three counts of murder and was serving a life term. Next there was Matt Brown, a 26 year old white man that stood 5'10”, had brown hair and brown eyes and wore thick glasses. Matt was serving 25 years for multiple counts of rape. Then there was Leon Thompson, Leon was serving 12 years for bank robbery. Leon was a black man only 20 years old, stood 5'9”, was slender and also kept fit.


Nate had stolen a cell-phone and called his girlfriend Linda and told her to steal a car and meet them outside the prison gate. Linda dealt and used drugs and was known on the street as a tough woman. Linda was black, stood 5'6”, she had perky 36D breasts, a big ass, but was otherwise slim. The 29 year old woman had a reputation as being bi-sexual but she really didn't like women. Actually, she detested other females but enjoyed dominating and humiliating them. Linda did not care to bring other women pleasure but demanded that they worship her body or she would beat them unmercifully; it gave her the same high as the drugs did and made her feel superior to her victims.


After receiving a call from Linda, the three men rushed a state worker in a snow plow. Matt hit him on the head with a shovel, pushed him off the plow, and drove through a fence. They parked the plow so that it blocked the exit and threw the keys away and dashed through the snow to the waiting car and skidded down the road. They laughed at how the bullets bounced off the snow plow. They stayed on the back roads but even though Linda was a good driver, the vision was terrible and the roads were treacherous. Nate said, “Thanks Linda baby, you did a good job with the car and guns. I was planning to get as far away as possible but with this weather we will have to find a place to lay-low for awhile.


A couple of hours later they spotted a house off the road and decided to hide there for awhile. The men stood off to the side while Linda rang the doorbell. Jill looked through the peep-hole and saw only Linda shivering on the doorstep and figured that she got stranded and opened the door. Suddenly the men barged through the door and pushed the startled girl back inside.


Nate took command immediately saying, “Alright bitches, identify yourselves and who else is in the house?


The girls were petrified with the guns pointed at them. Ann spoke up and stated, “My name is Ann and this is my daughter Jill and our neighbor Marcy who lives alone and decided to come over here and ride out the storm with us. Who are you? What do you want? Please don't hurt us, we will cooperate and we won't give you any trouble!”


Matt displayed a lecherous grin and drooled, “Oh yeah baby, you will cooperate much more than you know. By the time I get done with your ass, you will be begging me to let you come with us when we leave,”


The girls looked horrified, then Nate announced, “Not now, first we have to secure the house. Leon, unplug all the telephone cords and bring them to me. Linda, collect all of the cell phones and remember, none of these bitches are ever to be out of our sight. I don't care what they are doing, they are never to be left alone. Where is your husband bitch?”


“He... he is on a sales trip and won't be back for a week. He should call me tonight.”


“Good, I will tell you what to say and you better do what I tell you. Linda, go with the bitch and bring back some beer and booze. One more thing, if anyone tries anything or does not do as she is told, she will get beaten and tied to a chair. You can either comply and have a good time or be tortured and killed, the choice is yours.”


Nate turned the news on the television set and they were talking about the prison break and how the three men were dangerous. The news also announced that a state worker was beaten over the head with a shovel and was brutally murdered. Pictures of the dastardly three were displayed on the screen. Linda and Ann returned to the living room with whiskey and beer. The three white women were frightened to death and were in no position to resist whatever demands that were made of them.


Linda made sure everyone had a drink and announced, “Let the party begin! I will grab a slut and put on a show for you guys. I will degrade the bitch and you guys can join in on the action when I say so. Everybody get comfortable and watch me make one of these white sluts my bitch. I will teach her how to properly worship a superior black woman!” The dominating black woman made the three women stand before selecting Jill as her victim. Nate and Matt sat on the sofa with Ann and Leon escorted Marcy to a chair and the 24 year old woman with brown eyes sat on the chair and Leon sat on the floor at her feet. Leon thought about how attractive Marcy was. She was not thin like the other two but she was far from fat. Leon preferred a woman with a little meat on her and he loved her 38DD tits.


Nate sternly warned Ann not to try to interfere with Linda and her daughter and as much as she wanted to help her girl, she realized that there was nothing that she could do. Linda led the trembling girl to the center of the room and stripped the frightened girl naked. Then the black woman discarded her own clothes and roughly pinched Jill's nipples. Her long red fingernails traced the sparse blond pubic hair and lowered to her damp pussy. Two long black fingers were inserted into the pink love hole and Jill jumped. Linda observed, “You are all wet down there little girl! You like this don't you? Have you ever tasted another woman's juicy pussy before?”


“No...no never! Please don't make me do this.”


Linda drew the blond head to her breasts and demanded, “Suck my tits bitch and do it like you love it. Then I will give you the honor of eating my delicious black cunt. Do it!” The cowed white girl submissively lowered her lips to the black nipples and kissed and sucked. Much to her surprise, she found it pleasant and arousing. She continued nursing like a thirsty baby. Jill was pushed to her knees and she just stared at the smoldering pussy, the aroma was overwhelming, the clit grew before her blue-eyes and Jill marveled at the moisture dripping from the pussy lips like dew off of a Rose.


The authoritative woman demanded, “Don't just stare at it, you dumb bitch, worship my delicious black cunt with your mouth, kiss, lick, and suck it bitch!” Jill felt fear and desire at the same time. She tentatively moved her face closer to the woman's sex and stuck out her tongue and tasted the honey that dripped from the black pussy lips. Linda grabbed a fist full of blond hair and pulled the white girl's face to her worked up pussy. Jill was filled with carnal hunger and feverishly devoured the inflamed pussy. She gave no thought to her mother and the others that were intently watching her debasement. The only thing that mattered was the delectable pussy that she was consuming.


Linda was banging the girl's face furiously and reached orgasm shouting,”Yeah, you filthy fucking slut, gobble it all up, some cum leaked down to my ass, lick it all up or I will kick the shit out of you. Do it slut!” Jill obediently complied and wormed her tongue up the dirty hole and licked and sucked it dry.


Linda kicked the girl to the floor and told Nate to show her how good a black cock felt. Nate stuffed his 9” cock in her wet pussy and pumped hard, Jill winced and felt pain, but as her tight pussy stretched to accommodate the large cock the pain was replaced with pleasure; she wrapped her creamy legs around his firm buttocks and humped back and screamed out in passion. Linda decided to sit on her face and quiet the bitch down.


Ann was disgusted with herself for getting aroused while watching her daughter's violation. Matt ripped off her clothes and roughly pushed three fingers in her pussy. She was appalled by Matt and wished she could get away from this vile creature. When her pussy was soaking wet he stood up and dropped his trousers revealing the largest cock that she had ever seen. In her mind she was disgusted by this filthy animal but her pussy disagreed and twitched and tingled.


The throbbing red cock in her face was 12” long and extremely thick. The pungent smell was nauseating. Ann gagged as the bulbous head of his cock parted her red lips and forced it's way down her throat. Saliva dripped from her chin as she attempted to fit the monster in her mouth. Her pussy was getting wetter and craved to be filled with the big dick. She couldn't understand why her own body was betraying her.


The crude man withdrew his cock from her sucking mouth with a loud 'plop' sound and instructed the aroused housewife to insert it in her pussy. He hovered above her and she instinctively grabbed the thick hunk of meat, she stroked it and marveled at it's girth, she panicked when she could not encircle it with her small hands and felt ashamed when she noticed her wedding ring rubbing against the pulsating veins on his massive cock.


Tears filled her blue-eyes when he entered her and stretched her pussy wide open. It was painful but that was not why she was crying. Her tears fell because of the shame she felt for dishonoring her loving husband. Ann reasoned that it was not her fault but she was consumed with guilt and felt dirty and wicked for enjoying the feeling that this big dick was providing her. As if her slender frame had a mind of it's own, she trembled to orgasm and fucked back furiously. His dick was hitting places that were never touched before and filling her with sensations that she never knew existed.


Her heated response made him even hotter and she could feel his cock stiffen and become rock hard. An evil grim crossed his face and he said, “You like my big cock, don't you bitch? Tell me how much you love it, tell me you want it and let me know how it feels up your snatch.”


“Oh god, it feels so good, don't stop, keep fucking me with your big fat cock. I'm going to cum again. Please fuck meeeee, yessss, Oh, oh, oh, cum with me. Shoot your cum deep inside my pussy, oh yes, sooo goodddd!” Matt obliged her and filled her pussy with thick, creamy, and sticky cum! He kept his semi-hard cock inside her as they kissed passionately. She realized that his cock was bigger than her husband's even when it was not erect.


Leon lovingly kissed up Marcy's shapely legs, tugged down her slacks and kissed her stomach. He unclasped her lace bra and nursed on her huge boob's. Leon kissed her neck and whispered in her ear, “I have never forced myself on a woman before and am sorry but if I don't make love to you they will rape you. So please forgive me and I will try to be gentle.”


Marcy could sense his sincerity and answered, “I understand and do not blame you. Let's make the best of a bad situation.” Leon worked his way to her pussy and was thrilled to find her wet and ready. He ate her pussy with fervor and then undressed. Marcy was overcome with lust when she gazed at his 8” black dick. She reached down and fondled his manhood, her pussy oozed juices when she held his bulky cock in her hand.


Leon entered her and she immediately fucked back and moaned loudly. Her inflamed pussy could not get enough of his black cock, she shook to a rousing orgasm and told him that she loved him. He felt the same way and ejected his seed in her receptive love-hole.


The next two days were filled with lust crazed orgies. Steve made his nightly phone calls and Nate menacingly stared at Ann, she was intimated and didn't dare risk tipping him off. After she hung up the telephone, Linda announced, “I want mom to worship my pussy tonight and then Nate can fuck her good. Jill, get your ass over to Matt and suck and fuck your mom's new boyfriend's big cock. Ann felt jealous when her daughter walked over to Matt, knelled, and wrapped her lips around his huge cock.


She hated herself, there she was sitting next to this vile man watching her lovely daughter slobber all over his big fat cock and all she could feel was jealously! Her thoughts were interrupted when Linda stood in front of her, placed a foot on the cushion and ordered, “Eat my black cunt bitch and make sure that you do it good, just like your little girl does. Jill has become a fantastic cunt lapper and I hope she gave you some pointers. Now gobble it up slut or you won't get any more cock up your horny snatch.”


Ann inhaled the sensual scent of the inflamed pussy and put her tongue to the stiff clit and licked the button until it grew another inch, then she sucked it like it was a tiny dick. Ann inserted three fingers in the sloppy hole and vigorously finger-fucked the pussy as she sucked her clit. Linda soon reached an orgasm and Ann tasted the cum on her tongue. Ann did not like it but found it bearable.


Nate put Ann on her knees and entered her pussy from behind. The mother was facing her daughter and watched as Matt plowed his enormous cock into Jill's young pussy. She pushed back at Nate's cock while watching her lover fuck her girl. Ann yelled out in agony when the black man pulled his dick out of her pussy and jammed it up her ass-hole. Linda loved to see the mother humiliated and mocked her by saying, “That's it slut, take that black cock up your tight little ass. Your stinking cunt is too sloppy from fucking Matt's monster cock. Later your lover boy will fuck your ass so that it will be big and sloppy like your nasty cunt. He told me that you wanted to leave with us because you are hooked on his big cock; maybe I will let you come with us. When we need cash, we could always sell your ass and pick up some gas money. Also, you might come in handy cleaning out my cunt after Nate fills it with cum!”


Nate shot his load up Ann's ass and Matt exploded deep inside Jill's stretched cunt. Linda was busy watching the four of them and did not notice that Leon and Marcy were acting more like a happy couple than a captor and hostage. An evil idea crossed Linda's mind and she announced, “Alright guys, put the tramps on the floor and sit on the sofa with me. We will watch mother and daughter get down and nasty! Look at the whore bitches with their holes gaping and dripping cum. Ann, get between your daughter's legs and clean her pussy and ass with your slut mouth. Do it now or I will kick the shit out of both of you!”


Ann felt sick to her stomach at the thought of performing this obscene act on her daughter. She gazed at her daughter's pussy, it was stretched wide and oozing cum. Jill was on her back and her legs were spread as Linda directed. Ann was on her knees a few feet away but she didn't budge, she merely stared at her daughter. Linda kicked the mother to the floor and banged her face into the rug several times, then she pulled her by the hair to her daughters cum filled snatch, Linda demanded. “Lick her clean and do it now; if she don't cum on your face, you are fucking dead!” Her face was roughly shoved to her daughter's pussy.


Ann could smell her daughter's aroused pussy and Matt's cum, she knew that Linda was serious, so she began licking her girl's pussy. Her heart was breaking when she brought her daughter to climax. She felt more humiliated and degraded than she ever thought possible. Her pain was even greater when she reached orgasm on Jill's tongue. She wanted to die when mother and daughter were forced to lick each others ass holes.


The news flashed and said that the search for the fugitives was severely hampered by the blizzard but snowfall was expected to diminish overnight and clear up in the morning. 37” of snow had accumulated, making it the worst snow storm in thirty years. Ann was desperate, she had to find a way to escape. The girls were tied to the bed at night and were never left alone; they couldn't even talk without being overheard. Their clothes were kept from them, so even if they could get out, she wondered how they could survive out in a blizzard naked. She wondered where Nate kept the car keys that he confiscated.


Ann asked permission to go to the bathroom, the others were busy so Leon went with her. She was so embarrassed taking a pee in front of this young man but at least he was polite and never tried anything with her. Linda burst in the bathroom and handed her the cell phone and told Leon to listen to the conversation carefully and not to let Ann try anything. At the end of their talk, Ann asked Steve how his sister was, Leon raised his eyebrows but did not say a word. Ann knew that Leon was aware of her little game and gratefully handed him the telephone. She kissed him before they exited the bathroom and joined the others.


Steve hung up the phone, he knew that something terrible had happened. Steve did not have a sister; he suddenly thought about the escaped convicts and called the police. He was told that the storm had made that area unaccessible, the thick forest made it difficult for even the helicopters but that they would get to work on it as soon as possible. The worried husband called the airport and booked the next flight home.


The snow had stopped falling but it was windy and very cold. Steve cleared the snow and ice off his truck as best as he could and proceeded to a gas station. He filled up, cleared the rest of the snow, and had chains put on the tires. Steve navigated the treacherous roads and wished that he could go faster but knew that more speed would likely cause an accident, so he slowly inched his way home.


Back at the house, Nate announced that they would be leaving in the morning. Linda said, “Well gang, we have time for one last orgy, let's make it one to remember! Leon, you have been keeping Marcy all to yourself. Time for the bitch to taste my cunt and feel Matt's huge cock up her snatch; then Nate can pound her ass with his black dick. But don't feel bad baby, you can have a threesome with mother and daughter. Marcy, get the fuck over here now!”


Marcy tentatively moved toward the domineering black woman with fear in her heart. Leon wanted to stop the defiling of his new love but knew that one gun against three was not an option at this time. He vowed that the scum-bags would soon pay for their evil deeds. Marcy had tears in her eyes when she was forced to her knees to orally service the nasty black woman.


Steve could not drive any further and was forced to trudge the last two miles through the deep snow. His heart beat faster and he was excited when he could see the lights in his home. Steve approached the house cautiously and peered through the foggy window. Steve was shocked and outraged at what he was seeing. His wife and daughter were giving blow jobs and his neighbor was eating a black woman's pussy!


Steve was enraged, never before had he felt such anger. He moved to the rear of the house and entered through the back door. He was relieved to see his shotgun in the shed, it was under some blankets where he had hidden it. He grabbed some extra shells and stealthily approached the living room.


The irate husband stormed in the room pointing his gun and yelled. “Freeze! Nobody make a move or I will shoot.” Nate watched his eyes and observed his hands shaking and reached for his pistol but he had misjudged the husband's ability and was struck in the chest by the shotgun blast. Nate keeled over and crashed into the coffee table. Matt made a motion for his gun but was told not to try it. Linda took advantage of Steve's attention on Matt and quickly got off two shots, striking Steve in the shoulder with both bullets. Matt rushed him and took away Steve's gun and struck him on the head. Steve was rendered unconscious and collapsed to the floor in a heap.


Leon had his arms around Marcy in a protective manner. Ann and Jill rushed to Steve and attempted to revive him. As Steve was coming around, Matt exclaimed, “Time for this son of a bitch to die!”


Linda said, “No not yet, I want the mother fucker to suffer first for what he did to Nate. Grab some rope and tie his hands and fuck his wife and daughter right in front of him. I want him to see how much they love your big cock before he dies!”


Tears ran down Steve's face when Matt made his wife and daughter suck his cock to get him hard again. When Matt shoved his monster cock into Ann's pussy, Leon grabbed the gun from the unsuspecting Linda and knocked her out with a thundering right hand to the face. Blood spurted from her nose as she fell to the floor unconscious. Matt looked back just in time to see the butt of the shotgun descending on his head. Leon untied Steve and bound Matt and Linda.


Jill had retrieved her mother's cell phone from Linda's purse and called the police only to discover that they were already on the way. Twenty minutes later they heard the police outside and opened the door. When the cops recognizedly Leon as one of the escaped convicts, they pointed their guns at him. The guns were lowered when everyone told how Leon had helped them and was responsible for saving their lives.


The next day Ann and her daughter were in Steve's hospital room and were relived to learn that he would be released in a few days and a full recovery was expected. They were asked by the nurse to let Steve get some sleep and went out for a bite to eat. Ann was disturbed when her daughter asked, “Do you want to visit Matt while we are in the hospital? Do you love him more than daddy and would you really have gone off with him?”


“What the hell are you talking about? I never want to see that bastard again. I never intended to go anywhere with that vile man but I couldn't say that in front of him unless I had a death wish. I love your father and only him.”


“You sure fooled me, it was plain to see how much pleasure he gave you and how much you adored his big dick.”


“He is the only man, other than your father, that I have ever been with. I will never cheat on your father, I love him very much. Yes his big dick did turn me on but I have no feelings for him whatsoever, except contempt. My body betrayed me and I did experience lust but I will chose love over lust any time that I have a choice. I would not trade one-hundred of him for your father. Do you understand?”


“Well, I think so but I have never been in love so I am not sure.”


“Oh baby, please wait until you fall for a good man and don't get involved with the likes of that scum. Promise me that you will give love a chance. Don't sell yourself short and throw away your life.”


“OK mom, but it was thrilling.” Ann just gave her daughter a look of disapproval and dropped the subject. They finished eating and went back to see Steve but he was still sleeping. Mom and daughter decided to go home and get some sleep themselves and return in the morning.


Ann and Jill were drinking their morning coffee when Marcy came by and joined them. Marcy exclaimed, “I went to the prison yesterday and saw Leon. His lawyer would like you to all fill out statements attesting to his bravery and good deeds. We are hoping it will help when he comes up for parole. Please help him!”


Ann answered, “Certainly, he did more than good deeds, he saved our lives and we will gladly do anything we can to help him. Please give him our regards and tell him that we will visit him when Steve recovers.”


“Oh, thank you, I knew I could count on you. Leon will be pleased to know that you care. By the way, when are you going to plow your drive way?”


Ann chuckled and said, “It's too damn deep and there are so many things more important to do right now. Maybe it will get warmer and just melt away.”


A couple of weeks passed and Steve was recovering nicely. Leon and his attorney were optimistic about him getting out on parole. Matt was released from the hospital and sent back to prison. Linda was in jail awaiting trial but Nate never recovered and passed away in the hospital.


Ann was in bed with her husband and was grateful to be with him again, but she could not get to sleep. She was worried about Jill; the mother noticed that Jill was staring at the crotches of the men and had lust in her eyes. Deep inside she knew that her daughter would never be the same. Then there was the matter of testifying against Linda at her trial, also there was talk of a trial for Matt and Ann was filled with dread at the prospect of facing them again.


Ann tried to sleep but when she closed her eyes visions of Matt's massive cock appeared and her pussy got very wet. The loving wife felt guilt and shame but her hand's went between her legs and she masturbated thinking of her well endowed captor. Fear filled her entire being as she doubted herself and wondered if she could remain a faithful wife. She vowed to avoid tempting situations as she painfully realized that the carnal craving in her loins could not be denied. Ann finally drifted off to sleep realizing that her daughter was not the only one that had changed.

THE END




















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Cindy's wild Night

Carmilla_h on Forced Stories

Cindy’s Story By Carmilla_h@yahoo.com

Note: The following story is true; I have changed the names and some of the details to protect my identity and people close to me.

We were just married, it was my twenty first birthday and my husband took me out to the local bars.

I had a little too much to drink and began "dirty dancing" with my husband, whom I’ll call Dan. I attracted a lot of attention, a little too much attention. I had a hot little body; I still looked like a cheerleader. With long, blond hair, blue eyes, soft skin, perky breasts, nice little ass. My measurements were 34-30-32. I had a hot body and everyone in there knew it. I’d never been with anyone sexually except my husband, but I was dancing like a slut.

Dan had to c

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arry me home. He stripped me down to my bra and panties and poured me into our bed. I guess Dan left our bedroom, I really hadn’t noticed. I was just starting to doze off, when I heard a large THUMP !

"Dan?" I asked to our empty bedroom. I sat up in bed; I was dizzy so I sat on the edge of our bed. Suddenly, our bedroom door flew open. I gasped as a man wearing a ski mask came in. At first I thought it was Dan playing a joke on me. Then I saw another man behind him, thin and smaller but also wearing a ski mask.

"Who?" I asked, "Where’s Dan?’

The larger of two grabbed me by the hair.

"OOUCCHH!"

"Never mind that, Bitch! We want you to dance for us!"

I was very scared but at the same time a little excited. The thin guy shut the bedroom door and other guy dropped down on the bed.

"But Dan.."

"Just fucking dance, or we’ll go finish off that faggoty husband of yours."

I didn’t know what to do, I had read somewhere to give rapists what they want and they won’t hurt you that bad. I was trying to think straight but I was so drunk and was starting to get aroused. I started to gyrate my hips and I rubbed my nipples through my bra. They were already hard like tiny little spears. I looked over at the thin guy who was leaning against the wall. He was looking around the bedroom, barely looking at me. I could feel my pussy starting to get wet.

The large guy leaned back on the bed as he stared at me. He rubbed the large bulge in his jeans. My heart was pounding.

"Hey look at this!" The thin guy found my husband’s camcorder. He held it up for his partner to see.

"Yeah." The large guy said, "Tape us for prosperity!"

I stopped dancing and watched him point the camera at me.

"Please, don’t..."

"SHUT UP, BITCH!" The large guy pulled out a large silver knife, "Who told you to stop dancing?"

I started moving again. The large guy moved close to me. I swallowed as put the cold blade between my breasts and under my bra.

"Please, don’t hurt me...I’ll do whatever you want!"

"Oh, I know you will and a whole lot more!"

I closed my eyes as he pulled the blade towards him and my bra fell to the floor. He moved the blade across my face.

"Such a pretty little whore, be a shame to cut that pretty face."

I closed my eyes and the blade was removed from my face.

"Put that back on its tripod!" I heard the big guy say. "But point it toward the bed and leave it taping!"

I opened my eyes and watched the thin guy do what he was told. The large guy grabbed me by the wrist and he threw me on the bed. The thin guy jumped on the bed beside me.

"Please don’t..."

"Don’t tell us what to do, cunt, unbuckle his pants."

I did.

"take out his cock." I reached in his underwear and pulled out his long, thin cock. It was semi-hard and growing.

"Suck it." The large guy demanded. I looked up at the red, blinking light on the camcorder. I felt a large hand snatch up the hair on the back on my head and thrust my head down,

"I SAID FUCKING SUCK HIS COCK!"

"Can you shut that off?" I said almost crying.

"Fuck no, and if you tell us what to do one more time, I’m gonna get REAL FUCKING rough!"

I started to lightly lick the tip of his penis. He moaned loudly when I took the whole thing in my mouth. As I sucked on it, I heard another zipper go down. The large guy grabbed my right hand and placed it on his rock hard cock. It was 3 times longer than Dan’s and twice as thick. I could barely get my hand around it.

The large guy leaned close to me and with hot, foul breath he whispered in my ear:

"The fun’s just starting...you’re gonna get the fucking of a life time!"

To be continued...

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Part Three: Amy's Degradation

Lady_Courtesan83 on Forced Stories

Amy heard Rob click the record button on the camera but this time he stayed with the camera to direct it, for close-ups, etc. John and Tom led the black Great Danes over to the carpet, in front of Amy and John said, "Amy, I want you to meet Wolf and Brutus. Say, 'hello', like a good girl." "Hello, Wolf, hello, Brutus," Amy said quietly. Wolf and Brutus took this as an invitation to lick and sniff her face. Once they had stopped Amy pleaded with her captors, "Please, please don't make me do this! I beg you!" "Now Amy, Wolf and Brutus are going to fuck you as much as they want," Tom informed her with a wicked grin, "and you're going to suck their dicks and swallow all their cum too!" Amy gagged as her stomach heaved, finding the idea revol

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ting and disturbing. "Now, now, it won't be as bad as all that, in fact, you're such a slutty cunt that we guarantee you'll cum everytime!" Amy shook her head in a vehement "NO!" but otherwise said nothing, refusing to beg when they had no mercy.

John walked behind Amy with Wolf and Tom sat on the couch, keeping Brutus with him. As soon as Wolf was between her legs he could smell the cum dripping from her ass and pussy and he rushed forward and shoved his nose between herass cheeks and began to lick her butthole until it was clean, causing Amy's anus to clench at this new sensation combined with her recent ass fucking. Her butthole now clean, as well as her ass crack, Wolf moved to her pussy and as his tongue lapped at her juicy cunt Amy let out a soft, yearning moan of pleasure and flooded with shame as she felt her own juices rush through her again. I'm being turned on by a fucking dog! How frigging sick am I?! But as Wolf continued to lap from her clit to her butthole she was unable to maintain her disgust and soon she was panting heavily like a bitch in heat and moaning loudly as she cummed continuously. As the orgasms racked her body she lowered her head and peered through her legs to look at Wolf and she cried out in fright at what she saw. Wolf's dick was fully emerged from it's sheath and was a whopping 10" long and 2" thick and near the top of it was a knot about half the size of a tennis ball.

Amy was still cumming, her traitorous body wasn't afraid of that monster cock and she pushed her pussy against Wolf's nose, urging him to lap it more. While Amy's body was still on fire her mind was starting to seriously worry. Will Wolf know to put it in my pussy and not my ass? And will John correct him? Amy didn't think so. All of a sudden Wolf stopped licking her cunt and he leapt up and planted his paws on her back and, with John's guidance, drove his dick into her pussy up to the knot. "Ahhhhh!" Amy screamed in searing pain and Wolf immediately started to hump her frantically, the knot bumping against her pussy -- trying to gain entry. After a moment the initial pain, due mostly to the speedy entry, subsided and all Amy could think about was how good Wolf's intensely hard and frantic fucking felt. And to Amy's everlasting shame she moaned, "Ohhhhhh! Woooolf! Fuck me, baby! Fuck me hard!" Dimly, Amy heard Tom, John and Rob's mocking laughter but she'd exploded into orgasm as Wolf's humping became more frantic in his attempt to get his knot inside her. Amy was moaning in ecstasy when all of a sudden Wolf's huge knot finally pushed into her sopping pussy. Amy's moaning turned into a painful scream, "Ahhhhhhh! Ouuuuuuch! Owwwwww! Ohhhh God nooooo!" And Amy bucked and twisted, trying to dislodge Wolf's knot from her, as best she could but Wolf wasn't about to stop now that he'd achieved his goal and he continued his frantic humping as his red-hot cum shot deep into her cunt, filling and overflowing it. Oh God! I have dog cum in me! Amy thought in disgusted horror. Wolf's dick finished spurting cum and he tried to pull out of her pussy but he couldn't leave with his knot still in her. They were "tied" together. Amy didn't know this of course and thought frantically, Oh no! He's stuck in me! Then, after a minute of Wolf's tugging he finally popped out with a loud squelching noise.

John quickly brought Wolf around to her front and Tom led Brutus behind her. Brutus, smelling the combination of her captor's cum, her cum and Wolf's cum, immediately leapt forward and started to lap at her pussy and clit, his tongue going all the way to her anus. Amy moaned, her already ravaged clit and cunt being very sensitive now. Suddenly she realized John was speaking, "Clean him off, whore!"  "Oh, no! Please no!" It would be unbearable to have to suck a dog off! Amy thought, gagging. "Do it now or I'll let Brutus fuck your ass!" Amy bowed her head and looked under herself at Brutus wondering exactly how big he was and if she'd let John carry out his threat to avoid degrading herself further. Amy gasped when she saw Brutus's dick and decided that sucking Wolf off was the better choice. Brutus's dick was 12" long and 2" thick and his knot was the size of a tennis ball if not a little bigger! Amy opened her mouth to receive Wolf's dick as John led him forward. When he was halfway into her mouth he stopped and she started to lick and suck him and he gave a little whimper and started to pant. Soon Amy was straining forward to take more of his dick into her mouth, which she did when John gave Wolf a little nudge forward and she started cumming as Brutus raped her cunt with his tongue. She came again before he stopped, mounting her swiftly and ramming his 12" dick into her in one plunge, needing no help, knot and all. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh! Ouuuuuuuch! Nooooooooooooo! Pleeeeeeease nooooo!" Amy screamed and sobbed, twisting and bucking, in incredible pain. Amy received a bone jarring slap across the face, "keep sucking him, dog's bitch!" John said harshly, Amy having jerked her mouth from Wolf's dick to scream. As Amy took Wolf's 10" dick back into her mouth Brutus started humping her as fast as he could, ramming against her cervix painfully. Amy could feel Brutus's knot swelling even bigger ans she came in a burst of pain and pleasure evoked from his savage fucking. Amy was cumming again when Wolf shot his red-hot cum into her mouth and Amy struggled to swallow it all, knowing if she didn't she would be severely punished, in a way she hadn't been so far.

Wolf pulled his dick from her mouth and Brutus was still going at her hard and she came again, screaming, "I'm cuummming! Fuck me, Brutus! Harder you fucking animal!" Then, just as Amy reached another climax, Brutus erupted inside her, his burning hot cum filling her pussy. Finished, Brutus turn away so that he was facing away from her on all fours while their butts still touched, still "tied" together. It was a full 5 minutes before Brutus's knot shrunk enough to pull out of her pussy and Amy had really started to worry as it hadn't taken Wolf as long. When he was released his dick came out with a POP! "You're their bitch now, Amy, what do you think of that, huh?" Tom asked. "I think you're sick, fucking sons-of-bitches, that's what I think!" Amy yelled furiously, unable to stop herself and instantly regretting it. "You're going to pay for that, dog cunt!" Tom snarled. "Just for that remark we're going to let them have you again, dog slut!" John said, "only this time you have to submit to it without your bonds or we'll cut your pretty throat, Amy. Will you do it?" "Yes," Amy whispered, totally scared and shamed now. Tom and John released her bonds but she stayed where she was, preferring humiliation and shame over death, despite the living nightmare her life had become.

John led Wolf behind Amy and Tom brought Brutus in front of her. Wolf started licking her pussy right away, causing her to shudder -- having just had multiple orgasms she was majorly sensitive still and was soon cumming continously again. Tom told her to suck Brutus's dick clean and she moved forward a bit, knowing Wolf would follow, and bent her head under Brutus's stomach and took his dick into her mouth and started sucking fast and hard. Suddenly Wolf stopped licking and mounted her, grabbing her hips with his forelegs and started poking around, looking for entry. Amy was so absorbed in sucking Brutus off that she didn't notice when Tom came over and spread her ass cheeks and John came over quickly and guided Wolf's dick to her butthole, covering it in lube as he did so. Wolf's dick was fully erect but hit knot was still very small yet so when he plunged into her ass he went all the way in, tiny knot and all. His knot swelled instantly, tying him to her as Amy screamed in utter pain. Amy crawled a few feet, trying to get away from Wolf, bucking and twisting and sobbing helplessly, dragging Wolf with her, but it just increased her pain and so she stilled and decided to just let him get it over with. As soon as she stilled he started humping her ass vigorously,  causing her to sob loudly in pain. Having abandoned her sucking at Brutus's dick Brutus had trotted behind her to lick her pussy and found Wolf humping her ass so he rolled onto his back under her belly, determined to get to her pussy, and began to lick her clit and pussy.

In a few minutes the pain of the ass fucking dimmed a little and she began to enjoy not only it but Brutus's ministrations as well. Very quickly Amy began to cum and cum in waves and Wolf joined her by shooting his hot cum deep into her ass. They had to wait until Wolf's knot shrank completely this time, which took about 10 minutes, meanwhile Brutus was still licking her cunt and she had 4 more orgasms during those 10 minutes. When Wolf left her ass John brought him around for her to clean off, Amy gagged at the smell of cum and the currently clean but general ass smell but went at Wolf's dick seemingly enthusiatically in her desperation not to anger her captors further. Brutus brought her to orgasm once more with his tongue then got up and walked behind her and mounted her. Again, Amy didn't notice Tom spread her ass cheeks or John guide Brutus's now lubed up dick to her butthole. Brutus's dick was fully erect but his knot was only half it's normal size (tennis ball size) so when he drove in her anus he went in up to the knot and then had to give another good hard shove to get the knot in. "Arghhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhhhhh! Nooooooo! Ouuuuuch!" Amy screamed and sobbed in unimaginable agony, startling Brutus, who tried to jump off her but his knot had swollen to it's tennis ball size and he was irrevocably joined to her. Brutus's attempt to leave caused Amy to cry out again, tears rolling down her face, and she couldn't help an involuntary attempt to get away herself and Brutus grabbed a mouthful of hair and gave a yank, stopping her. Brutus knew no mercy and started to frantically fuck her fast and hard.

Wolf had left, having stopped sucking him when Brutus entered her, and went over to the door and pawed it. John let him out, Wolf was obviously finished. This did not please Amy as she now had nothing to focus on but the pain in her ass which had barely lessened. Amy looked up, still crying silently, and around but the guys were just standing off to the side, watching. Sensing she'd get no help from them Amy reached under herself and started to finger her clit, effectively distracting herself from some of the pain. A few minutes later Brutus came, his cum overflowing her ass, and when Amy felt his hot cum fill her she came too in a mostly-pain-but-some-pleasure orgasm. Brutus turned around, all fours on the ground again, and, still tied to Amy, walked over to the door, dragging Amy behind. "Ow! Ow! Ouuuch!" Amy yelled as his huge knot pulled against her very sore anus, not about to come out anytime soon. Rob filmed the whole degrading scene and John brought a bucket of cold water and threw it over their joined bodies, causing Brutus's knot to shrink completely and his dick fell out of her ass.

Rob stopped filming at this point and Amy crawled very slowly and carefully back to the rug and laid on her back and wept bitterly as John let Brutus outside. Tom came over and helped Amy up but when she tried to walk she collapsed. Her whole body was aching and cramped and she'd been on her hands and knees for a good 4 hours (approx. 2 hours per video) and she needed to rest before she could move. Tom picked her up and laid her on the couch and he and John headed for the door leading upstairs. Rob, silent until now except for when he'd joined the other two in mocking laughter, came over and said, "Rest Amy and then take a shower and eat something then rest some more. There's still two videos to go yet." Amy turned her head towards his voice but her eyes were glazed with shame, pain and exhaustion when she asked, "Please, what's in the next two?" "Ah, you wouldn't want me to spoil the surprise now, would you?" And with that he went upstairs as well, locking the door behind him.

To Be Continued...

me and my teachers

Tim 42 on Teen Stories

My Art teacher is very hot and just about every guy in the school wanted a piece, if not all of her. Her name is Miss Smith, Veronica Smith, and despite being almost thirty she looked 22. She has shoulder length blonde hair which looks amazing when its not tied up and she is around 5’7”. Some guys were bold and stupid to say the least, making rude gestures at her when she wasn’t looking, daring each other to ask her on a date and a number of other things which definitely weren’t going to happen.

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e="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt">You couldn’t blame anyone for wanting her and even I tried my best. My approach was more to suck up. Sit up the front, do chores for her, answer questions and pay attention etc, as well as being a good artist. She liked me but I was still a million miles off what I wanted. She was good friends with another teacher, a brunette drama teacher who had the most full bust I’ve ever seen. She would tease her students by wearing tight and slightly revealing tops and doing very … imaginative poses, as well as bending over every once in a while.

She was 25 and her and Miss Smith were good friends, just how good guys only dreamed of. Then one day I became the happiest guy in the school when I walked into Miss Smith’s art classroom after school to pick up my painting when I heard some very sexual noises. I told myself I must have been hearing things but upon peeking around the door I saw Miss Roberts, the drama teacher, spread out on a bench, her legs splayed apart and completely naked. Miss Smith was wearing only a sexy black bra and that was it. She also had a couple of fingers inside Miss Roberts’ soaking, shaved pussy and was pumping back and forth very hard. Her other hand was massaging her own breasts.

I froze and instead of leaving I just stood at the doorway and watched. Miss Roberts finally came after what seemed like forever and she lay panting while Miss Smith licked her clean. I tried to leave but my body wasn’t letting me. Miss Roberts looked up and saw me standing watching her but I still couldn’t move. She gasped, then tapped Miss Smith on the shoulder. By then they had both seen me but luckily for me they wouldn’t want me leaving and telling the whole school about it. That was one up my sleeve so I tried to stay calm, composed and in control.

“It looks much better in real life” I ventured

They were both shocked and couldn’t think of anything to say.

“Sucks getting caught though doesn’t it”

This got them thinking before Miss Smith took control.

“You know you cant tell anyone about this. You’re too good to do that.”

“But am I really going to leave empty handed?” I asked.

Miss Roberts looked scared about being told on as that would ruin her career. She grabbed her matching bra and panties and threw them at me in the hope I would leave satisfied. I took a long sniff and they smelled wonderful.

“I’ll leave now and I won’t say anything but if it happens again I’ll need a bit more than clothing”

I grabbed my painting and put that and the underwear in my bag. When I got home I found somewhere to hide it and whenever I was alone I would pull them out and just smell them. They were so strong she must have cum in them before she took them off.

A number of weeks passed and Miss Smith was very anxious towards me making sure she didn’t do anything annoying or get me in trouble etc. just in case I did tell. I kept it a complete secret but I still wanted her, just like every other guy, but I had some leverage. I would walk past the art block as often as possible to try and catch them again but neither seemed to ever be there. Then one after noon I was lucky enough to see them both smiling, Miss Roberts leading Miss Smith by the hand in the direction of the Drama staff room.

When I got close I made sure to keep my distance and not get seen until they had started. After waiting around the corner for a few minutes I slowly sneaked around until I could just see inside the window. There was a piece of paper covering the majority of the small window in the door but there was a small gap at the bottom. I looked around to see if anyone was watching me, then once the coast was clear I peered in. Unfortunately they lacked imagination and they were doing the same thing only reversed roles and this time Miss Smith was wearing a sexy red bra while she got finger fucked.

I slowly and quietly turned the door handle but it wouldn’t turn. I thought it was just broken and needed a shove as many of the school doors do. But I noticed a reflection of the handle in a mirror across the room and I could see it was locked. ‘Dam they’re learning’ I thought. So I pulled out my new camera phone I got for my Birthday a few days ago (which fortunately had very high resolution) and took a quick film and a couple of photo’s of their faces etc.

And no I’m not going to print a billion copies and spread them around the school. I don’t get what I want that way. Instead I printed a few different ones and slipped them inside my art assignment with a note written on the final one.

It said “I have a short film clip as well so now the ball is in your court. I suggest you both act very quickly to avoid any … incidents. And yes this is blackmail”

It was up front enough and now I just had to sit and wait. I gave them about a week but I only had to wait a day. Period 6 before school finished I had Art and Miss Smith dismissed the class except she told me to stay behind to go over my project.

“How could you do something like this!” she shouted in a whisper

“Very easily, you should be more careful. Where is Miss Roberts?”

“I'm here” a voice came from the door way.

So now it was just the three of us.

“Ok. Now you two can run the show.” I told them

They seemed somewhat prepared and led me down a corridor into the dark room, where you make photographic prints. They locked the door so no-one was getting in here nor were they going to see us. Miss Roberts turned the main light on after a minute of me already adjusting to the extreme darkness. They were both stark naked already and they told me to undress. Ahhhh, the joys of blackmail.

“Who first” asked Miss Smith

“I don’t mind, be as creative as you want”

With that Miss Smith knelt down and started sucking me off with her ass high in the air so Miss Roberts could access all areas from behind. We kept going like that for a while with Miss Smith moaning right onto my 6” from being fucked from behind. Then Miss Roberts stopped and Miss Smith stood up and slid me right into her and Miss Roberts sat down and watched us while she played with herself. The funny thing was they both seemed like they were enjoying it.

Whether they knew it or not, I lost my virginity right there and then and I blew my load, bigger than ever before as deep inside her as I could get. After 10 seconds or so after I’d finished I knelt down and started eating her out, exploring everywhere with my tongue. Flicking it back and forth over her lips, her clit and going deep inside to get some of her juices. She started to moan like crazy and I could hear Miss Roberts beside me reaching her own climax along with Miss Smith. It seemed like I was doing a good job so I kept going except with more rhythmic thrusts.

This got her going even more and she started thrusting back at my face, and she grabbed a nearby bench top to steady herself.

“Oh God… im coming, oh, oh keep going… Ohhhhhhhhh”

And with that she came more than I’d ever imagined and I licked it up as hard and fast as I could. Miss Roberts came a few seconds after that and once I was done with Miss Smith, I moved over to her to clean her up. She massaged and pushed the back of my head into her leftovers while I licked clean her juices.

We all cleaned up and got dressed and I left without anyone saying a single word. Its nice to know we do that kind of thing at least every week not just because I might tell someone. Which I probably never will.

Thanks for reading – if you have any suggestions, comments or criticisms I’d be happy to hear them. Plz email me at timmyb_91@hotmail.com

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Casual Sex

snare109 on Virgin Stories


The last light of the setting sun cast patterns of golden-orange stripes through the blinds� of Dirk's two-bedroom apartment, silhouetting everything in fine-cast shadows.� Dirk sat in his recliner, engrossed in a novel.� Of average heighth and build, Dirk was not considered a hot catch, by any means, but striking looks and a gentleman's personality often attracted women to him.� Dark brown eyes that always seemed somewhat sad peered through hanging strands of straight blonde hair that always seemed to achieve a kind of casual elegance, above a face that always seemed on the verge of a smile, as though he saw the world in various shades of irony.� A well-trimmed goatee completed the gentleman appearance.�

As the last light was failing in the room,

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and Dirk was just deciding to take a shower before going to bed early, a knock on the door announced an unexpected arrival.�

Sighing, Dirk marked his page in his book and rose from the recliner - he never thought of himself as popular, but he never seemed to fall short of people knocking on his door.

Opening the front door, he blinked in surprise as he saw his recent ex-girlfriend, Erika, standing in his doorway, looking decidedly anxious.�

Several months earlier, Dirk had ended their relationship after it became rather stagnant, despite her numerous protests and attempts to win him back.� She had finally ceased speaking to him after about a month, making her sudden appearance all the more surprising.

Quickly masking his surprise, Dirk smiled and invited her in, wondering what she wanted, and how long it was going to take.� Mentally berating himself for being rude, he offered her a drink as she seated herself on his couch.

"Oh, no thanks.� I'm good", she replied, refusing to meet his eyes as he sat in his chair opposite her.

Despite her quicksilver temperament, Erika was, in fact,� a very pretty young woman.� Short, standing at just over five feet, she wore her straight, shoulder-length dark hair in a ponytail that swung when she moved.� Her hispanic origin mixed with the her mother's white background made her olive skin and well-proportioned features striking.

Following a few minutes of small talk, their conversation dwindled to an awkward silence.� Erika seemed to becoming increasingly agitated, so at last Dirk broke the silence.

"Erika, are you alright?� You seem upset."

Looking up, Erika felt her stomach clench in anxiety as she met his dark eyes, crinkled with concern as he watched her.� "Dirk, I'm...I came because I wanted to talk to you.� About us", she finished, after a slight hesitation.

Sighing, Dirk leaned back in his chair, scrubbing a hand through his hair.� His eyes looked sadder than ever.�

"Erika, what else is there to talk about?� We've been through all this before."

"I'm not trying to get to to fall in love with me again", she replied quickly.� Christ, how do other women do this?� "I'm here about something else."

Dirk remained silent, waiting for her to explain herself.

Expelling her breath� in a loud rush, Erika took a moment to regain her courage, and pressed on.� "You must know that I still love you", she began.� Dirk sighed again, glancing down at the carpet.� "I know it's over between us, but I was hoping that if we could not be a couple, we could at least be...something else."

"Erika, I've already agreed to remain friends with you - several times, I might add - but you've been decidedly unfriendly of late.� If that's -"

"No, it's not that", she interrupted hurriedly.� "I want us to be friends...with benefits", she finished quickly, watching Dirk nervously.

Aside from a slight crinkling of his eyes, which Erika knew to mean that he was startled or surprised, Dirk's expression never changed.

"I'm a virgin", he replied flatly.

"I know", she said.� "It doesn't matter to me.� I'm not looking for a one-night stand.� I'm on birth control, so I won't get pregnant.� I...I just want us to be lovers."� She caught her breath, waiting.

Dirk sat still for a moment, his dark eyes lost in thought, then rose from his chair and walked a few paces away.� Clasping his hands behind his head, he faced away from her as he spoke.� "I don't know, Erika.� I -"

Feeling a slight brush against his shoulder, he stopped and turned.� Erika stood with one hand raised as she brushed his cheek, her other hand resting on his chest.�

"It's alright", she whispered, rising on her tiptoes as she slid her hand behind his head, slowly pulling him down until their lips met.� She kissed him, and after a moment, he began to return her kisses, more and more fervently as he slid his arms around her waist, her arms entwined around his neck.� As their tongues explored the recesses of each other's mouths, Erika began to step forward, pushing him slightly until he began to walk backward, expecting to hit a wall.� Instead, his back collided with his bedroom door down the hallway, flinging it open as they continued to kiss their way into the room.

Removing her arms from around his neck, Erika began to unbutton his shirt, pushing it away from him to fall on the floor, exposing a well-muscled chest and abs.� Then, raising her arms above her head, she allowed Dirk to pull her shirt above her head.� Fingers fumbling at jeans buttons, Dirk and Erika continued to make out as the pile of clothes on the floor grew, until she was clad in nothing but her thong, and Dirk wore nothing at all.

Moving toward the bed, Dirk lay on his back as Erika straddled him, pushing� the crotch of her thong aside as she positioned herself above his 7" erect rod.� Slowly, Erika lowered herself onto him, both of them gasping, until he filled her completely.� � Then, lying down atop Dirk, pressing her breasts into his chest, Erika began to move rhythmically across his groin.� Their lips met again as they made love, moaning and gasping into each other's mouths.�

Rolling over on the bed, Dirk positioned himself above her, suspended by his arms as he looked down at her naked form.� Her mouth was slightly open, and she was breathing heavily, waiting for him.� He began to push himself into her, harder and harder, as she wrapped her legs around him and entwined her arms around his shoulders.�

At last, Erika could take no more, and she climaxed, her back arching high as she clamped her vaginal walls upon Dirk's cock, her body shaking with pleasure.� Dirk, too, reached his limit, filling her with a huge load of hot cum.

They hung suspended, motionless, for a moment, before breaking apart as Dirk rolled onto his back next to her, both breathing heavily.

It wasn't over yet, though.

Smiling, Erika rolled over until she lay atop Dirk.� Delivering several quick kisses, she laughed softly.�

"I hope that's not all you've got...I can think of a few more inventive ideas, and we've got all night", she said, grinning mischeviously.

Laughing, Dirk sat up with Erika still in his lap, kissing her again.� After a few moments, his kisses traveled from her mouth to the side of her neck.� Raising herself up onto her knees, Erika thrust her chest out giving him access to her large, dark nipples.� As he kissed and sucked each one in turn, she tilted her head back, moaning softly through half-open lips as she felt him begin to grow again beneath her.

Breaking apart, Dirk leaned back against the wall, his stiff cock rising between his legs.� Standing on the bed, Erika moved toward him until his face was directly in front of her crotch.� At last removing her thong, she spread her legs and raised her arms as support against the wall above him.� Leaning forward, Dirk reached up with both hands and parted her vagina, exposing her pink labyrinth.� Then, slipping his tongue into her entrance, Dirk began to delve deeper and deeper into Erika's pussy.� Erika cried out as his tongue stimulated her g-spot, and soon began to thrust her pussy into his face as he continued to lick her.� Feeling herself reaching another climax, Erika collapsed against the wall as spasms wracked her body.

Lowering herself down after a moment, Erika turned so that her back was pressed against Dirk's chest, then taking his cock in one hand, she guided it into her throbbing pussy as she once again began to drop up and down on his erect penis.� Erika's moans mingling with Dirk's grunts behind her, she felt his body begin to tense as he prepared for an explosion.� Twisting her body around so that she could see Dirk's face, she reached an arm behind his head and pressed their lips together in a passionate kiss as Dirk clasped her breast with one hand, the other arm wrapped firmly around her waist.� At last, Dirk moaned into her mouth as he held her to him, both of them climaxing together, their fluids mixing as their bodies spasmed in unison.�

At last spent, Dirk and Erika collapsed next to each other on the bed, weariness taking over.�

Morning found Dirk sprawled on his back, a still sleeping Erika next to him, one arm draped across his bare chest.� Smiling to himself, Dirk closed his eyes and slipped back into sleep.