man was weirding me out. He had a hungry look that made me nervous, so I nearly jumped out of my skin when he began to approach me. I watched him put his bag in the seat that he was sitting in and begin to walk towards me. I looked away as if expecting him to walk past me. My heart began to pound as the stopped in front of me.

“Excuse me miss, would you like to take my seat over there?” the man asked with a sly smile that penetrated strait down to my core. The subway car took a sharp turn and he fell in close to me, his sweet cinnamon breath blew into my mouth. He lingered there for a moment boldly staring down my shirt until another sharp jerk pulled him away.

Realizing that another turn could come at any moment, I accepted the seat with a smile and waited for him to lead the way, but he gestured for me to go. “Ladies first.” He said close to my ear. I began to shove my way to the seat when I noticed that the man’s bag was on the floor and a very large man was sitting in the seat. When gray-eyes saw the man, he slid past me to confront him. As he moved by, I felt the unmistakable lump of an erection brush against my ass. The feeling sent shock waves through my body and I felt my own wetness begin to grow. It was the first time I had ever been attracted to a man and one that I didn’t even know. I mean yeah, Usher, Johnny Deep, and Bert McCracken all turn me on, but all of the older men that I see on the streets repulse me. However, the juices stirring between my legs didn’t lie. I had the hotts for this guy. He looked about late 20’s, not too old, about 27 or 28. And judging from the budge in his pants he was no old timer.

“Hey, I think this seat was hers.” He said.
“I don’t see her name on it.” The fat man said in an ugly harsh voice.
“You know, if this is going to be problem…” Gray-eyes stopped short when he saw the man flash a shiny pistol under his coat.

“Look, I’m in no mood to argue right now. So why don’t you and your little girlfriend take your shit and get the fuck off of my train.” The man said throwing Gray-eye’s bag at him. The train rolled into another stop and we both got off silently and quickly. “Come on, Maybe we can get you on another car!” gray-eyes said, grabbing my hand and rushing towards the train, but no sooner did he say the words the train pulled off.

“I am so sorry about that.” He said, his beautiful eyes filling with remorse. “I feel so bad” he went on. “Oh its not your fault. Some people are just fucked-up like that.” I said, hoping he would take notice to my adult choice of words. “But still, I want to make it up to you. How about I find us a cab. I’ll pay.” He offered. “ Oh no. Its okay the next train comes in about 45 minutes I can wait.” I said. Chances finding a cab in New York at eight o’clock in the evening were about the same as finding an ice cube in hell; plus something about riding in a car with this man made me nervous. “No I insist. Where do you live?” I opened my mouth to refuse but one glance of his sexy smile and I found myself telling him I lived on Grand Avenue. “Oh that’s not too far. I’ll call right now. Hold on.” He whipped out his phone and called a cab company. “Yes I’m on 33rd and Beach. um hum…” I looked at the street sign painted on the wall. It said 35th and Beach. I tapped him on the shoulder and pointed to the sign and he held up his finger to wait. I stood waiting and inadvertently my eyes drifted down to the bulge in his pants; I could feel my head getting hot and my pulse pick-up. I thought for a moment of what it would be like to have his dick sliding in and out of my virgin pussy. I could see it in my mind, him on top of me pounding away…I shook the thought from my head, suddenly repulsed at myself for thinking such a slutty and perverted thought. “…Ok. Thanks. The cab will be here in a few minutes. I ordered it for a few blocks over where traffic isn’t so heavy, it’s faster that way.” He said with an irresistible smile that made me want to kiss him right then and there.

We walked up the stairs and onto the busy street and when we rounded the corner, I was surprised at how vacant it was. We walked along making small talk. I learned that his name was Jay and I told him that my name was Monica. We walked until we came to one of the sets of descending basement stairs. As we walked by, he looked down and stopped short. He stepped closer and bent to get a better look. “Hey What’s that?” he asked. “What?” I answered. “Look, it looks like money on the ground!” he said stepping aside so that I could look. “Let’s go get it.” He said, pushing me down. When we got to the bottom, as I bent to pick up the new 20$ bill, he pushed open the door and shoved me inside. “WHAT ARE YOU DOING?? LET ME OUT!!!” I screamed. He cupped his hand on my mouth and gripped me tight with his other arm. “ Shhhhhhhhhh, Shhhhhhhh, Shut Up!” he growled which caused me to just scream louder. He dragged me over to a chair in the corner with ropes and plopped me down in it. He tied me regardless of my struggles and screams and gagged me with a rubber ball and bandanna. Breathing hard, he locked the door from the inside with a key and turned back to me grinning.

He came back to me and softly placed his hand on my cheek. I tried to pull my head out of his reach. I felt humiliated and angry with myself for letting this happen. I couldn’t look at him.

“Oh, come on. I’m not that ugly am I?” He joked.
I began to cry uncontrollably.

“Shh, it’s ok. Just calm down.” he said as he rubbed my back.
“Oh God.” I thought, “How could this be happening?”

“Listen to me. Stop crying.” He said as he shook me by the shoulders.
“Listen, I don’t want to hurt you. Okay? Just be a good girl and do what I say, okay?”

I nodded my head yes.

“If you don’t scream I’ll take your gag off. You promise not to scream?”

I nodded my head yes again.

He reached behind my head and untied the bandanna. He pulled if off then pulled the ball from my mouth.
“ There, see. Its okay”

“Why are you doing this?” I sobbed.

“Oh don’t act like you didn’t want this. I saw the way you stared at my stiffy in the train station. And you act like I’m hurting you. Look, I’m not letting you go until I get what I want one way or another. So you might as well just relax and enjoy It.” He said trying to sound soothing. “Come on it doesn’t have to be like this. I’ll untie you if you promise not to fight me.”

I nodded my head. “Okay.”

“Good girl.” he said smiling.

He undid the knots in the rope and pulled me up. He took a step back to get a good look at me. “Come here.” He commanded. I took a step towards him and he put his arm around me in a hug, squeezing my ass and rubbing the damp spot between my legs. I almost started crying again. It felt good, but at the same time, it scared me half to death. “I knew you were wet.” He said. Then he went and sat in the chair.

“Take off your clothes.” He demanded.
“But wait I…” I sputtered.
“Take off your clothes. Don’t make this difficult.” He said through clenched teeth.

Looking away, I slid my strapless bra off from under my spaghetti strap shirt, and then lifted the light blouse up over my head letting my bouncy breasts jiggle as my arms fell to my sides. I heard him suck in a breath through his teeth as took in the sight. I undid and unzipped my jeans and let them fall to the ground. I looked at his handsome face staring up at me, but before I could slide off my panties he stood up taking me in his arms. He began kissing and sucking on my neck. My body tensed. I began to get a scared sick feeling again. My stomach knotted in confusion; I didn’t want to be raped, but then his lips are so soft…

“Well wait a minute. Y-You don’t w-want me. I mean I’ll probably be real bad. I mean I’m a virgin still… I heard that virgins are really bad at sex and stuff.” I stammered, I wanted to somehow deter him without making him angry.

“You’re a virgin?” He said between kisses.
“Oh baby, that just makes you that much sweeter.” He said softly into my neck.

“Wait.” I said. He stopped for a moment any looked at me. “Will it hurt?” I asked. Immediately after I said it I felt like an idiot.

“Don’t worry. I’ll be gentle… and soft…and slow…” he said between kisses on the neck and ear. “ Come on, give me a little kiss baby. Come on…” he said before giving me the hardest kiss of my life. I felt his thick tongue filling my mouth and I didn’t know how to handle it. It felt good, but I was afraid of it so I responded by trying to wriggle away from his grip.

After the kiss, he lifted me up and carried me over to the bed by the wall. He sat me down on the bed and looked at me with his cold gray eyes while he stroked his stiff tool through his jeans. I trembled in anticipation of what would come as he undid his pants, slid them to the floor along with his boxer shorts, and tugged off his shirt. For the first time I saw a penis up close.  My eyes examined the smooth folds of skin bulging with the weight of his balls hanging perfectly below a long, thick shaft and a slightly violet mushroom head pointing toward the ceiling. My breath quickened as I studied, soaking in the male anatomy; every purplish vein, the patch of short hairs that grew around his manhood, the flame tattoo that was emitted from his crotch and reached upward, burning his belly and licking at his chest. Holding his long, thick cock with one hand he stepped forward and with his other hand he tickled the bottom of my chin.

“Open up baby.” I coaxed.

I don’t know why I was being so nice to this girl. Maybe it was because she was a virgin, but even before I knew that, I knew there was something different about her. She wasn’t the usual type that I went after. Usually I go after the big slutty looking bitches, but this girl caught my attention on the train. Once I saw her, I could barely pay attention to what I was doing. I almost missed my stop.

Even Vince looked surprised when I bought her over for the scam. He knows what kind of women I usually set up. Trashy blonde bithces that think they’re better than they are. I like those types because they go into slut mode really easy. See, I have the sweetest scam running ever: I get on the train a couple stops from my joint with my pal Vince. If I see a bitch I want to fuck, I give Vince the signal to steel my seat, flash his fake pistol, we get off at my stop I “Call a taxi” and the rest is history. You would be surprised at how many stupid bitches fall for it every day. I take whatever pocket change they have and split it with Vince and every thing works out good, as long as I keep moving the operation around. Good money, good pussy… What could be better?

And there I was coaxing this girl to suck on my dick when usually I just tie the bitches up and fuck the shit out of them or shove my cock down their throats with a gun to their heads. But this one was different. I wanted her to enjoy it. I watched as she eyed my nice sized cock. She probably never saw a dick as big as mine. She might not have ever seen a dick before period, judging from the look on her face.

“Come on.” I said while pulling her jaw open.
“There you go.” I said as I slid my huge throbbing cock into her sweet little mouth. I gripped the back of her head and gazed into her big beautiful brown eyes as I pushed my self in. She began to gag as I hit the entrance to her throat. I slid out a little, letting her catch her breath.

“Its okay, just breath through your nose. Relax your thought. Oooh yeah, oh yeah good girl.” I coached while I began to rock back and forth. “ Good, now suck it.” She began to suck on my swollen piece as I rocked, picking up the pace. Fucking her mouth.

“OOOH…Yeah…. umm.”

I was at a good pace, with both of my hands on her head, fucking her mouth as hard as I could without choking her. I felt my stiff prick harden even more and before I could pull my dick out of her mouth, I came, squirting my gobs of cum down her throat. She whimpered and tried to pull her head away, but I held it in place long enough to make sure that she swallowed a few times, then I let her go. She pulled back and cum shot onto her neck and a little on her cheek. I watched as my juices dripped down her milk chocolate colored skin. She sat back on the bed looking startled. “Thank you baby. I needed that.” I said reaching out and patting her on the head. She was a sight almost enough to make me squirt again. Her cute little face peered up at me with wide, frightened eyes; cum dripping down her neck onto her tits… she made me want to jack off and cum all over her. She made me want her to taste it and like it. She made me want it in her pussy. I scooped some jizz off of her tits with two of my fingers and stuck them in her mouth…

“Suck it off” He said in a light voice. I did as he said, sucking all of his creamy cum from his fingers. It tasted sweet and salty, a flavor that didn’t bother me any. At first, I was afraid of how it would taste or feel like going down, but I was surprised at how nice and smooth and sweet it was. I still didn’t like the idea that it was swimming around in my stomach though. The thought made me feel a little sick, like I did when he kissed me.

He took another scoop from my boobs and smeared it onto my lips. “Lick it off.” He commanded. I reluctantly stuck out my tongue and licked the cum from my lips. He got another finger full and rubbed it on my lips again, but this time before I could lick it off he grabbed the back of my head, bent down, and licked the cum off of my lips for me. I was shocked. I couldn’t believe that he had just ate his own cum. Then he jammed his tongue down my throat and kissed me as he played with my stiff nipples.

He took my hand and put it on his cock that was already beginning to swell again. I felt his pulse through the large veins in his dick. He moved his hand down and placed it in my wet panties, finding my clit and rubbing it with the soft tips of his fingers. I felt my fears and inhibitions melt away as my tongue met his with each inward stroke that he made. When the long kiss ended, Jay slid down to his knees and put his face to m crotch. He bit the wet cloth of my panties and slid them down my thighs with his teeth. My mouth fell open as I witnessed the departure of my innocence. Once they were at my knee, he ripped my panties off, tearing them like tissue. He began licking the remaining cum from my tits and the spot on my cheek and when all the jizz was gone, he came up and we shared another kiss, this time he had my full participation. I was so overwhelmed by the sensations that he caused my clit with his fingers as we kissed that I began willfully stroking his now stiff cock in my hand.

“Humm. That was really good.” He said when the kiss was over. “Now I’m gonna show you just how good.” He said as he parted my knees more, revealing my tender pussy. He planted tiny kisses around my clit, on my swollen lips, and on my thick, brown thighs. Then he pushed me back on the bed until I was propped up on my elbows. He lifted my feet onto his shoulders opening my virgin hole to him.

He planted a soft kiss on my hole that made my body shiver. Then he pushed his finger into my incredibly tight pussy. His large finger was a tight fit and I felt every exhilarating movement. The only thing that had ever been inside my cunt was a tampon. Putting my finger inside my hole wasn’t a regular part of my masturbation. I usually only played with my clit until I got off, and the few times that I had put my slender finger inside hardly made a difference at all.

“Damn you’re tight, you must be a virgin.” Jay said, looking up at me with a hint of glee.
As he wiggled his finger around inside me he rubbed my swollen clit with is thumb. I couldn’t help but let out a soft moan. He withdrew his finger and stuck it in his mouth, swirling it around and sucking all of my juices from it. Then he reached up and put his finger in my mouth, rubbing my tongue.

“You like that?” He asked me. I didn’t answer.
He put a hand on each thigh and pulled legs open even wider. Then he stuck out his tongue and made circles around my clit. He moved down finally slipping his tongue into my pussy, licking around inside. I let out a loud moan as my hand moved to rest on his head as if it were controlled by some one else. He slid his tongue out and sucked on my hole, drawing my juice into his mouth. He sucked my clit and lips too, lapping and slurping on my wetness. I cried out with pleasure until I almost came. He suddenly stopped and got up, letting my feet fall to the floor.

“NO! MORE!” cried out to him. I wanted to cum so bad. I hated him for stopping.

“That’s right. Beg for it.” He said with a smile. I let out an exasperated cry as I reached down and began working my clit with my own finger.

Jay grabbed both my hands and held them over my head.

“I said beg for it.” He barked close to my mouth.

“Oh. Please. Jay Please!” I cried out to him. I couldn’t believe that I was there begging this guy to suck me out.

“Please what?” He said, pretending not to know what I wanted. I could see that he was turning it into a game.

“Please eat me!”

“What?”

“PLEASE EAT ME!!!”

“Eat what?”

“My pussy”

“What?”

“PLEASE EAT MY PUSSY!!!”

“Please eat my pussy what?”

“PLEASE EAT MY PUSSY JAY!!” I screamed. I was tired of playing. I wanted his tongue with a wanting that I never felt before.

He went to his knees and began to eat my cunnie like it was going out of style. He ate me until I came. My body shook, and I howled with pleasure. All my muscles clamped and I could have passed out from hyperventilation. I fell back on the bed exhausted, which is right where he wanted me.

He got off his knees and positioned himself between my legs. Then he placed his thick cock head at the entrance to my cunt and began to push himself in. I whimpered as I felt myself stretching to fit him inside. He worked his hips in small quick circles penetrating me little by little.

“Shit you’re tight!” Jay said. After about a minute of working he had only gotten half his head in.

“DAMN!” He shouted with frustration. Then he took my legs and lifted them until my feet were on his shoulders wile I still laid back on the bed. “I didn’t want this to hurt you… But you’re just too damn tight.” He said in a sorrowful voice. Then he pushed his dick into me with a force that caused me to cry out with pain. He backed out a little then slammed into me with another horrible push that made me scream. He bent over me and put his hand over my mouth. I screamed as loud as I could into his hand, tears running down my face. He pulled out all the way up to his head and slammed back in until his nuts were grinding into my ass. I couldn’t believe that I had stretched enough to fit him. His cock was already a tight fit in my mouth.

After a few strokes the pain seemed to melt away some. I sat up to see what it looked like to have him inside me. The sight shocked me it looked so unbelievable. The contrast of his white skin against mine made the sight all the more unrealistic. He was fucking me hard now, his huge cock slipping in and out of me at a hundred miles an hour. After the first five or six full strokes, the pain had mostly subsided, leaving me with a full feeling that I hadn’t known I missed until then, but the rubbing was still to uncomfortable for me to enjoy.

I looked into his eyes and he looked into mine. I pushed myself up and kissed him in the mouth. It was slow and passionate but he never broke his stride. As our tongues curled around each other, I felt his tool swell and as our kiss broke, he came in me violently groaning and shaking. His body flipped with spasms as he filled my cunt with his hot, sticky seed. I thought he was going to stay that way forever, he came so long. After flow if jizz stopped he flopped down next to me, forcing me turn on my side to keep him from painfully ripping out of me.

He pulled my body close to his and whispered to me how happy I had made him, how good I felt, and how much he wished that he never had to leave my sweet cunt.

He fell asleep with his dick still in me, too exhausted to pull it out which was just fine with me because I had that wonderful full feeling as I slowly drifted off to sleep in the arms of my rapist.

To Be Continued…

not like this, I wanted her to want it. I wanted her to be awake. I didn’t want to take it this time, I wanted her to give it to me, I wanted it to be mine fair and square. I rose and went around to her side of the bed. I wanted to wake her by licking out her pussy, but to my disappointment I would have to get the cover off her, roll her over and spread her legs without waking her. It was more of a challenge than I was up for. I stared at her, at those full pretty lips. I stroked my dick. It was so swollen it hurt. I needed to be in her. I lowered it to her mouth and I almost came when I felt her hot breath on it. I pressed my prick to her lips and began to pump in. I saw her starting to wake up but by then I was too horny to care… I woke up in the morning out of a lazy dreamy sleep. I had erotic dreams of being bound, gagged, beaten and fucked by men I didn’t know, but instead of being disturbed by the explicit dreams, I found myself aroused. Watching myself being fucked by men while tied to the bed made me really hot. I woke up horny and wet, and with the sensation of flesh moving across my lips. Coming out of the dream, remembering what had occurred last night and realizing the situation I was in, without opening my eyes I opened my mouth willingly to Jay’s penis, letting him be the first taste in my mouth. I felt his rigidly and I knew that he must have been stiff for a while. I caressed his sweet dick slowly and sensuously until I felt him put his warm, soft hand on my cheek and begin to work himself in and out of my mouth. I opened my mouth more to allow him entrance into my throat. I was beginning to like the feeling of having him there, or possibly, I just loved the feeling of knowing that I was making him happy. Ether way, I wanted him there, I wanted him to cum in my mouth again. Remembering how he told me to keep my throat relaxed and breath slowly, I was able to keep myself from gagging as he continued to stroke, his head hitting the back of my throat each time. As he pushed in, I decided that I could handle sucking him while he fucked my mouth if I took it slowly, so I sucked on his huge, and still growing meat, and after a while, I dared to swallow. The sudden constraint of my throat drove him to the brink of cumming. Then he stopped. I opened my eyes to see why he had so suddenly stopped; I knew that he liked to cum in my mouth. He stood there looking down on me; I could see that he was trying to calm himself down, but I wondered why. He slowly pulled his now enormous dick from my mouth and rolling me onto my tummy, he mounted me. I felt his rock hard shaft rub between my butt cheeks as he humped me a few times, licking the back of my neck, his hands tenderly feeling my swollen boobs. It was so intense that I had to hold my breath to keep from cumming. He got off of me and, putting his arms around my midsection, pulled me up on my knees. I lifted my body and got on all fours, but Jay smacked me hard on the ass. “NO!” He shouted as if he were training a disobedient puppy. SMACK! “ONLY MOVE HOW I SAY YOU CAN MOVE!” I jumped when I felt the hard smack on my ass. He roughly pushed my head down, burying my face in the pillow. I didn’t move again. “Good.” He said, rubbing on my swollen clit. Rewarding my good behavior. I could tell that he really loved the power that he had over me. As he rubbed my clit, he pushed one of his large thumbs into my hole. “Wow. You’re almost as tight as you were last night!” He said with astonishment in his voice. “Well, we’ll fix all that, won’t we?” he asked, not expecting a reply seeing how my face was still buried in the pillows. He slid his cock head up and down my slit, stopping to let the tip of it slowly brush across my clit, and then he moved back to my hole and, with no warning, he bucked his hips and forced his huge, swollen head into my cunt. My head shot up with a little pain, but mostly shock, but I quickly fell back down to my position when another loud slap to the ass made me remember my place. “WHAT DID I JUST SAY?” Jay asked shouting. I could hear his grin. He turned my head to the side so I could answer him. He leaned in close to my ear. “What did I just say?” he repeated. “Only move how you tell me to.” I answered huffing, the position constricted my breathing. “So then why did you move?” I could already tell this was going to be another one of his games. “I don’t know!” “WRONG!” SMACK!!! “FUCK!!!” I cried out as his hand came down hard. SMACK!!! SMACK!!! “YOU ONLY TALK WHEN I TELL YOU TO TALK!!!” He yelled. Then he paused, switching tones. “So then why did you move?” he asked again. I waited for him to tell me to talk. “ANSWER ME!” “ I FORGOT, O.K. It HURT!” I screamed out. “Well I’m gonna make sure you never forget again!” And with that, he bore into me. Pounding me with every muscle in his body, and all the while spanking me for my disobedience. I had heard that some people enjoyed being spanked and I never could understand it, until it happened to me. After the first five or six strikes, I started to enjoy the feeling, well, it wasn’t the feeling so much as it was the whole idea of being punished by this man for not listening to him that was getting me hot. I could feel myself getting closer and closer to an orgasm with each contact. I began to rock my hips now, on rhythm with his; discovering that with each knock of my ass on his tummy, his balls flew up and bounced off my clit, incentive for me to rock as hard as I could. And when Jay began to shake and squirm, I had no choice but to let myself go and cum along with him. I fell down flat, jerking and twitching. It was better than any orgasm that I had ever had before. I realized then what it meant to have a vaginal orgasm. As his rigid prick rolled, stimulating the sensitive walls of my pussy, my muscles clenched; squeezing Jay even harder, so much so, I thought that he would be in pain, but apparent from his violent convulsions and the repeated calls of my name, urging me to rock my hips faster, he felt nothing but pleasure. After a long while, the tremors slowed, and Jay rolled off of my back and onto his own, as did I. We laid there panting, a sensual heat and energy transferring from his body to mine and back again. We wanted each other, but we were too exhausted to take each other again. “Did you like that game?” He asked me when he got his breath, his cold gray eyes staring into mine. “Yes.” I replied. I couldn’t help but smile. “I want to teach you something else.” He said reaching over to massage my tit. “What?” I asked eagerly, enjoying the full workout that he was giving my stiff nipple. “ I don’t want to tell you. I’ll let you feel it for yourself.” He said with a sly smile. I noticed that his cock had already begun to swell up. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the massage that Jay was giving me, his soft fingers gently tweaking my nipples. I pondered what he would teach me next, laughing at how happy I was for this to be happening to me. I knew that I was a very sexual person ever since I found out that most girls don’t start masturbating until they are about ten or so, and I had been getting myself off at the age of four. I entertained the realization that from four years of age I had been waiting for someone to release my sexual dragon, and now, finally, someone had. Interrupting my thoughts, I felt Jay lay on top of me, he began licking at my neck and lips. “Are you ready?” He asked me. I nodded my head yes. Then he plunged his cock into my pussy, pumped it a few times, and pulled it out, glistening with a mixture of his own jizz and my wanting for him. “Get on your knees.” He commanded. I got on my knees and he positioned himself behind me, lovingly putting his arms around my waist and hugging me close. His hot breath on my neck made the juices of my yearning saturate my thighs. “Bend over.” He instructed; whispering into my ear. I did so, resting my hands on the pillow. His rigid pecker explored its possibilities, sliding on my slit, hitting my clit, and finally coming to rest at my ass-hole. He put each hand on a butt cheek and slowly inched his fingers closer to my hole. He placed his thumbs on it and lightly pressed in… “Do you want me to?” I asked her. I knew that she did. I could hear her breath quicken. “Yes.” She said. A hint of excitement in her voice. I pushed my engorged cock head on Monica’s puckered ass-hole. It was so tight that I could feel the pain for her, but I was already built up with lust and it had to go somewhere… “Just relax your muscles.” I told her. As she did I could feel my dick start to slightly sink in. Placing my hands on her waist, I rolled my hips around, and rocked back and forth, slowly sinking deeper. Monica moaned. Once I was inside, I gradually quickened the pace until I was fucking her ass with all that I had. As I hammered in, I reached down and rubbed her soaking pussy. She let out loud moans and as I touched her, her ass bucked against my dick. As I fingered her clit even more vigorously, she screamed out my name and flopped down on the bed, shaking and gulping in air. Soon I felt my own orgasm build and I exploded into her with a blinding orgasm that even I couldn’t believe. I continued to fuck her ass raw until I was completely drained. My thick cum spilled out of her ass when I finally pulled my pleasure out. I laid on top of her, letting my soft dick rest between her thighs. I thought about my brother Robert. Rob loved to watch me fuck girls in the ass. He used to help me rape them, but once he married a couple of years ago, we rarely went on our hunts together. He had told me that our “male bonding” sessions had to discontinue for fear that he would be caught by the police and locked away from his beautiful wife. But Monica was really special to me and I wanted to share her with him before I had to let her go… I laid there with a very satisfied feeling. I could feel Jay’s soft dick pulsating between my thighs and his weight on my body. I was really, truly happy. I was in love with him. But love quickly spilled into hunger. My stomach growled loudly and I laughed. “Getting hungry?” Jay asked laughing and rolling off of me. “Yeah.” I replied. “Well I’ll go get you something then. After all, I can’t let my victim starve, now can I?” He said smiling. I Laughed. “What do you feel like?” “I don’t know.” “Pizza?” “Sure.” “Alright. I’ll be right back.” He said putting on his clothes and added, “And if you’re good, I’ll bring you a surprise.” He went out taking the key and locking the door behind him. I laid back down in the bed and thought about my family. They probably had the cops looking for me and everything, and here I was with cum dripping down my legs, not even trying to resist. After a while I fell asleep and woke to the feeling of a hand covering my eyes. “Wake up sleepy head.” I heard Jays voice say. “I have your surprise so keep your eyes shut. O.K.?” “Ok.” He quickly replaced his hand with a blindfold. Then as if he saw my dream, he went around the bed and tied my hands and feet to each post. So far, I was loving the surprise and I couldn’t wait to see what would happen next. I was a little scared considering that he did still kidnap and rape me, but more than anything, I was exited, which the juice mixed with left over cum dripping down my thighs betrayed. My nipples grew hard from the exposure to the cool air. Never in my life had I been in such a state. I felt like a slut and I was loving it. “Do you want your surprise now?” Jay asked. “Yes!” I yelped. “You don’t sound like you really meant that.” Jay said pulling my nipple, then letting it snap back. “I Do! I DO!” “Well, if you want it SO bad, then what would you do for it?” I knew the question was a set-up. “Anything you want!” I cried out. “Open your mouth.” He ordered as he mounted me again, this time sitting on my chest. I obeyed, opening my mouth and letting his cock slide in. He ripped it away getting off of me for a moment; then I felt him wipe my mouth with a napkin and I herd the rustling of more napkins. Then he resumed his position. “Was that my surprise I heard?” I asked excitedly. I got no reply. Then I felt a hand on my cheek. “Jay?” He still didn’t answer. I felt Jay press his now dryer dick at my mouth and I opened up and sucked on it. He stroked my face as he thrusted slowly in and out. I felt him place another hand on my other cheek… …And then… …I felt another hand on my thigh. I froze. I couldn’t understand for a moment what was going on. “Surprise!” I heard two voices say at the same time. They both seemed to come from the same place. My mind warped. I couldn’t tell if I had been sucking on someone else’s cock or if someone was watching me suck on Jays cock. I was baffled! I let the unidentified pecker fall from my mouth. “JAY?” I called, panic in my voice. No answer. After a moment I felt a dick placed at the entrance to my pussy. He began to slowly rock himself in. “NO!” I shouted. I was panicked. I didn’t know how to move next. The man stopped. My chest heaved and my heart pounded. The idea that I had no idea who was fucking me and who I was sucking and that there could be even more people watching made my whole body quiver. I waited a moment, desperately fighting down an orgasm. “YESS!” I hissed, my mind entrance by the excitement. The man began to ram into me, gripping my waist and going balls-deep with the very first stroke. I screamed out with pleasure, and as I did, the other man shoved his cock down my throat and fucked it like I had never felt before. I came like crazy, bucking, screaming into whoever’s penis was in my mouth, crying, jerking, flinching… I felt like I had totally lost control of my body. And just when my spasms started to subside, a massive load of cum blasted into my pussy and seconds later, one into my mouth. I began to quake all over again and sob with pleasure. When we were all tired, both men climbed down off of me and I heard the unmistakable clicks of cameras, the thought that there were pictures of me tied to a bed with cum leaking out of my pussy and running down my chin almost made me get off again. They untied me from the bed, but not before teasing me with the pizza; dangling it by my mouth and pulling it away, rubbing the cum all over me, and taking more pictures. When my blindfold was finally lifted, I was taken aback by the handsome face of the man who had lifted it. I looked around and there was no one else in the room, the cameras had been theirs. Jay came over and introduced the man as his brother, Robert. “Thank you for that.” Robert said smiling, his green eyes glistening. “You’re welcome, Robert.” I said to which he replied, “Call me Rob.” We ate pizza; and afterwards, the two men took turns licking me out and ripping mind numbing orgasms from my sixteen year old body over and over until they were both horny enough to fuck me again. Then I laid on top of Rob while he fucked my pussy and Jay fucked my ass again. They stroked in and out of me at the same time with all of their strength; Over and over and over, until none of us could stand cumming any more. Once we were all spent, I laid between them in the bed, reeling from the orgasms, and enjoying their tender touches and kisses as my head spun. “You should meet my wife, she would love you.” Rob said when he finally got the strength to talk. “You should meet Kate, she’d love you too.” Jay said. “Who’s Kate?” I asked. “Our sister.” Rob answered, planting a kiss on my nipple. I pondered the possibilities of all the ways four people could have sex. I thought I herd myself ask them if they have sex with their sister, but I was slipping in and out of sleep so I couldn’t be sure. “Are you ever going to let me go?” I asked Jay after a long while. “You could have gone at any time during the night or today. I left the key on the dresser all night, and I didn’t lock the door when I left today.” Jay said. I sat up sharply; trying process what he had just said. I could have left at any time, I just never even attempted to… “Can I leave now?” I asked. “Yes, but you’re not going to.” Jay replied casually. Then I thought about everything that happened and all that he had taught me, and I stated into those cold gray eyes and knew that I couldn’t leave the one I loved. I laid back down in the bed between them. “You’re right” I said, taking both their hands in mine.