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Oh MY Best Friend

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Oh my best friend

 

Those are the wettest lips

You like them baby?

You can touch my clit

If I touch your clit, can I eat?

Eat away hun

Make me grab the sheet

How do you like it?

Strong, hard, I want it deep

Spread them open

So I can take a peep

Here you are love

Nice, Pink and sweet,

Intoxicating, the smell is like candy

Come take a taste

Put that tongue in Sandy

Oh Sandy tastes so good

Never Stop Baby

Have all that you could

Your warm juices flowing

Steady down my chin

Don’t waste any baby

Take every bit in

I wouldn’t dream of wasting

I’ll be here all night long

Please do baby, eat it good

It’s singing your song

Yes baby put two fingers in

On second thought give me three again

I won’t stop at three

You are hot I’ll put them all in, trust me

Oh yes, yes now that you’re all in there

Visit my clit with that hot mouth

Make it hard make it stand out

Baby with four fingers in you

Your clit won’t be spared

Good, do what you wish to it

Lick, bite and suck it long

With a cookie like yours

That won’t be hard

Oh god those soft lips

Oh god my lucky clit

Sandy I’m the lucky one

No babe , Your hot hole is nothing but fun

My nipples are so erect and hard

They need your attention sweetheart

I can’t leave your beautiful womb

Don’t you worry those nice tits well see me soon

Baby I can feel the juices dripping down my ass

It’s all mine lover that ass is first class

Holy shit, oh my god that finger

Just hit the spot

Push it in deeper, fill that butt

Your vagina, ass and clit being so loved

But it’s your sweet moans that make me cum

Every move you make I feel the same

Push it in deeper continue the game

Do you feel the touch on your g-spot?

See me shaking? I’m sure that says a lot

With my hair being pulled so strong

It’s amazing how you could last so long

With the way you’re making my clit dance

It’s harder than you think to hold on

Don’t wait then give me your flow

It won’t end there; there will be a second and third show

When I cum hold on tight

You’re so good I’m sure I’ll see the light

I’m pulling my fingers out

To put my tongue back in

I love your tongue babe

Yessss, oh my god babe I’m your best friend

You’re so creamy now

You’re so wet

OMG baby, your wet fingers

Feel like a tongue on my tit

Running them over your nipples with your own juices

Now you know how hot your are

Can you smell the sweetness?

Oh yes my darling Liz

I’m Cumming hard

I love you so much

You are my best friend by far

 

 

Written and Copy written By ClementS

 

Fun in the car

stokie on Erotic Poems


This is a true story about me and my friends sister. it all started last year i was driven home from work when i had a text it was her she wanted pickin up from school. so i went to collect her see came out i never really noticed her b4 but wow she had a short skirt on the legs were great, he top had a few butoons at the top missin, she got in my car and as she did i saw she had no knickers on, my cock went hard as a rock i think she noticed. she leaned over me to talk to some one and started to rub my cock, then she said drive some were. so i started to drive to a place i know, as i was driven she was rubbin my cock i couldnt take much more. she pulled my cock out and sucked my cock, she was a born cock sucker. when i pulled up she was still suckin my cock and was goin to cummin she jus
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sucked faster and took every drop. then it was my turn i lifted her skirt up and licked that smooth pussy, for a 14 year old she new wat she was doin then she pulled me out my car and lifted her skirt up and begged me to fuck her over my car, my cock was hard again so i rubbed her pussy to get her wet and slid my cock in her young pussy we were funckin for wat seem like ages all she kept shoutin was fuck me fuck me thats all i could take i said i am goin cum cum in me she said. i cummed in her pussy and she shouted i am cummin so i got under her pussy and licked all her juices, on the way home we kissed and she sucked my cock once again, i stay over at my friends house all the time now for more fun, so got loads more stories to tell

Erotica

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Erotica I woke early this morning to find you were a dream of the erotic kind. We held each other in a tight embrace you lay next to me face to face. I whispered sweet nothing in your ear you drew me to you ever nearer. I kissed your neck and licked your lips you opened your mouth accepting the kiss. As our tongues touched and we soared higher you moaned and moved as though on fire. Tracing lines on your arms and legs you pulled me closer to your breasts. Taking each nipple between my lips you began to sway and move your hips. I started kissing and licking lower and lower you trembled and shook like a blossoming flower. My lips wandered over your soft thighs you parted your legs to reveal a surprise. A trimmed bush shone with delicate delight you opened your womanhood to my touch and sight
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. The wetness glistened on your fragrant skin you let loose your aroma and inviting me in. I felt the delicate touch of your hand and fingers you held my manhood with gentle lingers. When I gently moved into your tunnel of love you spread yourself as I entered from above. As we moved together in harmonic motion you continued to flood me with your magic lotion. Our bodied entwined with sweat and heat you moved with me like a single heart beat. The moment took hold and we held each other tight you were filled with flashes of colour and light. We roared together as essence of life poured forth you stretched your body accepting me in it’s course. When the passion subsided and the moment was best you kissed me gently falling into peaceful loving rest. anerotic54

Erotica

anerotic54 on Erotic Poems

Erotica I woke early this morning to find you were a dream of the erotic kind. We held each other in a tight embrace you lay next to me face to face. I whispered sweet nothing in your ear you drew me to you ever nearer. I kissed your neck and licked your lips you opened your mouth accepting the kiss. As our tongues touched and we soared higher you moaned and moved as though on fire. Tracing lines on your arms and legs you pulled me closer to your breasts. Taking each nipple between my lips you began to sway and move your hips. I started kissing and licking lower and lower you trembled and shook like a blossoming flower. My lips wandered over your soft thighs you parted your legs to reveal a surprise A trimmed bush shone with delicate delight you opened your womanhood to my touch and sight.
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The wetness glistened on your fragrant skin you let loose your aroma and inviting me in. I felt the delicate touch of your hand and fingers you held my manhood with gentle lingers. When I gently moved into your tunnel of love you spread yourself as I entered from above. As we moved together in harmonic motion you continued to flood me with your magic lotion. Our bodied entwined with sweat and heat you moved with me like a single heart beat. The moment took hold and we held each other tight you were filled with flashes of colour and light. We roared together as essence of life poured forth you stretched your body accepting me in it’s course. When the passion subsided and the moment was best you kissed me gently falling into peaceful loving rest. erotic51/anerotic54

I Touch Myself

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I Touch Myself

All alone, no one to talk to, my thoughts wander to you.
Thinking of you, longing to be with you.
As my thoughts turn to longing I close my eyes and see us together.
As I see my thoughts unfold in my mind, my hands begin to wander
across my body.
As the images become more intense, my wandering becomes
more heated.
In my thoughts I see your hands cupping my breasts, your
thumbs playing across my erect nipples.
As your mouth finds mine, kissing deeply, passionately.
Seeing this in my mind, I feel my own hands squeezing my breasts.
As we kiss your hands begin to wander down my body, as do my
own.
Feeling you pull your mouth from mine as your fingers find
my most intimate treasure.

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/>Moaning as I feel my own hand lowering down my body.
Watching us in my mind, I begin to feel the moistness, the
heat spreading through me.
Watching as you raise above me and enter me completely.
Caressing, teasing, pleasing myself as I watch you bring
me to erotic exstasy.
I feel my fingers working faster and faster until I bring
myself to the point of exstasy.
As I sit here thinking about you I touch myself

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Of your body
I feed me
when the silence
it becomes animated
in the semi-obscurity
of the room

In your breast
I sink my hands
digging
supple furrows
as in soft dunes
of sand

In your lips
disseto
my soul
uneasy
red hot from the sudden one
passion

When your breath
he inflames
loosening the desires
shivers of pleasures
they cross
my body

Taken by the uncontrollable one
desire
I open wide your legs

Rippling
together
in a slow movement
we enjoy
of the usual love




Des ...poet italian

A Little Taste

Fire Kit on Erotic Poems

Dancing, grinding, swaying hips...

Bodies touching, sex in clothes, tempertures rising...

Dancing fast, hard and true, have to make him mine, make him want me and only me...

Make him forget everyone else, including his girl...

Hip to hip, legs intertwined, eyes meet...

He's mine.

He wants me, he

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needs me, he desires all of me...

Song ends, he pulls me close, closer still...

Is it a kiss he wants, a kiss he think he needs?

But I pull back, walk away backwards, shaking my head and waving goodbye.

Blow him a kiss and turn on a heel.

Back to my table and to smile for real...

Thinking of home where my man is waiting to show me who's boss. 

Tangled

ironsnurse on Erotic Poems

Tangled


Sitting here watching you
my pulse begins to race.
Closing my eyes I lick my lips,
In my minds eye I see the two of us together.
I see our bodies all tangled in sheets.
You laying under me as I move above you,
My legs on either side of you
my hands on your chest.
I press my body to yours as I kiss you.
Feeling your body under me I lose all control
I move above you like a wild animal.
Feeling your hands on me I open my eyes.
As I look into your eyes
I see the burning flame of desire.
I grab your hand in mine and pull you to bed,
Going to make my fantasy a reality,
Going to get tangled in the sheets.

You Can't Handle Me

Blackroses on Erotic Poems

You Can't Handle Me

The room is dimly lit, and there is no one there, but us

So we head to the bed on our path down lust

but trust, this is just more than the physical

This is more than sexual and it's reaching past sensual

We're coming to the sheets which is all draped in petals

I'm kicking off my shoes and you're tossing your stilettos

I'm on top now gazing at your amazing figure

You've taken me, making me wanna spend the night with ya

your shapely body got me thinking God is smiling on me

I swear I saw the white light shining from abov
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e

but just before it happened she said "No glove, no love"

I smile cuz she's right, I ain't trying to be wild

I ain't trying to wake up with a disease or a child

While I'm up, I might as well cut on a CD

Something smooth like Soul music or some R&B      

So now we're all ready, I say "Girl you're in for a treat"

She say "Boy please, you know you can't handle me"

I had to let him know who he was dealing with at the beginning of our doings

Then he picked up the glove, looked at me lecherously, and asked, "Girl who are you fooling?"

That remark sent chills down my spine, but what made it even worse

Is through all the confidence I talk this experience is my first

I laid against the bed and the fear, I can't let him see

I have to make him think, make him believe that he really can't handle me

He threw the protection to the side, and began to remove his shirt

I wanted things to speed up, so I touched him, I had to flirt

He grabbed each wrist and pinned me down letting me know he was dominating

He left me clueless as to what he was going to do, but curiosity he was generously donating

He removed my shirt, then my bra leaving me toplessly exposed

Still staring at me with lustful eyes, he eradicated his clothes

He moved on top of me again, pinning me in the same position as before

He started working on my lips, my neck, my ears, not teasing more like a lure

I started squirming as he slowly traveled down my neck

And found he drove me madly crazy as he settled on my chest

He did this for a while...well until he felt his manly task was done

I tell you the tongue work on this boy takes the very air from my lungs

Now he continued to move downward starting his invigorous attack

Then he lifted his head up, grinned at me, and said "Baby, I'll be back."

She pulled me up, and said "You're not going anywhere"

She was on top now giving me a lusty stare

She sucked on my ear, cuz she knows that I like that

Almost bringing me to a tear, but I had to fight back

I saw her calm demeanor, it was enticing, but a lie

I knew this was something that she had never even tried

I seductively kissed her, and kept her in my grip

The kissing became intense, and she bit down on my lip

We got under the sheets and her warm body caressed mine

bronze body against pearl body, beautifully entwined

Without hesitation, I entered slowly into her center

Her head flew back, she began to tremble and whimper

I held her closely, I moved slowly and took careful measures

She grabbed me closer, her eyes bulging with incredible pleasure

Her breath growing heavier, and it's getting harder to catch

My back growing heavier with every deep scratch

A tear fills her eye as she lets the words come forth, "I Love You"

I pause in my stroke to answer her back "I Love You Too"

This pressure, this pain, this pleasure...I never felt before

Now I know what the intense wait was actually for

He must've knew it was my first, because he started out real slowly

Then he picked up the speed, I thought nothing was gonna hold me

"What's my name?" he asked as I continuously tore up his back

I screamed it out and that's when I heard, "I knew you couldn't last."

This felt way too good, but those words rang in my head

He thought he had me until I unexpectedly flipped him on the bed

And of course he fought back, but I was on a mission

I wasn't going to stop...well not until I was finished

I started on his ear just because I knew it drove him crazy

I needed to watch him struggle and tease him just like he had made me

At the same time, his manhood was still ready so I let him enter me

I wanted to run him to the edge by playing with him so I began slowly

I had his hands placed over his head and I drastically picked up the pace

I knew he couldn't take it because it was written all over his face

I rode him to maximum speed giving him absolutely no choice

But to scream how he felt and letting the neighbors hear his voice

I slowed up and kissed him cause I knew this was about to end

He knew what I knew so I just stared at him and grinned

I rolled over next to him and he stared back at me with eyes wide as can be

I got close, and cuddled with him, but stated, "I knew you couldn't handle me."




The Lesson

Michael101662 on Erotic Poems


 She comes out of the dark Â
Her smile warm and bright Â
on a journey we do embark Â
as She leads me into the light Â
 Â
Her smile is warm and kind Â
Her eyes twinkle with a spark Â
as She takes hold of my mind Â
and warmly melts my heart Â
 Â
we walk along the shore Â
She whispers in my ear Â
offering me so much more Â
then She pulls me near Â
 Â
"There is nothing to fear Â
I have so much to teach you Â
so follow me, my dear Â
first times are always new" Â
 Â
She leads me to a place Â
and She opens the door Â
windows a

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dorned with lace Â
the same color She wore Â
 Â
She takes me to a room Â
candles placed all around Â
there was no sense of doom Â
only happiness was found Â
 Â
She places me on a bed Â
my limbs are gently bound Â
my gentle laces of red Â
i do not make a sound Â
 Â
She says i am safe Â
and She will do no harm Â
in Her, i have faith Â
and feel no alarm Â
 Â
"There are some things Â
that You should learn Â
when your heart sings Â
My love you shall earn" Â
 Â
She blows out each candle Â
and leaves me in the dark Â
"I hope You can handle Â
being alone when i depart" Â
 Â
"I shall not be far away Â
but this is your first test Â
all I have to say Â
is it's for the best" Â
 Â
as i lie bound and alone Â
i face my deepest fears Â
a chill fills my bones Â
and i burst out in tears Â
 Â
off to my right Â
i hear a stirring Â
She emerges into sight Â
then my heart does sing Â
 Â
"I am here little one Â
I have not abandoned you. Â
your test is done Â
and I love you, too."


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Michele And The Predator - Part III

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MICHELE AND PREDATOR - PART III

By

 

Michele Nylons

The Predator was stunned; it dawned upon him what had happened; he had fucked and been fellated by a transvestite. A man dressed as a woman! He looked at the pathetic sight lying before him on the bed and laughed. He thought to himself that she was just as good as any 'real' woman he had fucked; and she sure wasn't going to be telling anybody about this evening, that's for sure; you could see the look of terror and disgust in her eyes. He might as well enjoy the rest of the evening. He started making plans to do just that.

Michele lay sprawled and co

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wered on the bed; she saw the look on the face of the Predator as he realised what he was dealing with and she watched his face change from surprise to cruel calculation. She lay there shivering as the Predator strolled around her bedroom and examined her secret things. Michele was reviled as the beast toyed with her makeup and wig collection; she heard him snigger to himself as he opened her wardrobe and rifled through the hangers inspecting her clothes. She was revolted when he opened her lingerie drawers and pulled out various items of intimate apparel; she gagged when he lifted a pair of her satin panties to his face and sniffed at them and then rubbed them sensuously on his cheek, the nylon rasping on his five o'clock shadow.

The Predator started to hatch his plan. How he loved to humiliate the upper class bitches he preyed upon; this would be even sweeter. This pansy transvestite couldn't do a thing to protect himself; he was obviously 'in the closet' (he sniggered to himself at the pun and was delighted when the transvestite bitch shivered at his evil laugh). The Predator had thought of the transvestite as a 'her' so far and decided he could deal with the situation better if he continued to think of 'him' as a 'her'. Yes he was going to have some fun with this bitch! He dragged her off the bed and into the bathroom. He spoke only enough to get his message through to the shocked whore; "Wash, makeup, dress! The clothes I want you to wear will be on the bed; wear the blond wig! You better look fucking good when you come out of this bedroom bitch or I'll handcuff you to the front fence still dressed as a woman so that all of your stuck up snooty neighbours can see what they have been living next to!" He slammed the bathroom door shut.

Michele pulled herself up off the cold bathroom tiles and looked at herself in the mirror. Her lipstick was smeared all around her mouth; her mascara, eyeliner and eyeshadow had blended together with the Predator's semen and was smeared around her eyes and had run down her cheeks in dark rivulets. Her brunette wig was dishevelled and clumps of her hair were matted, glued together by the hideous man's issue from when he had spent himself over her face. She tore off the wig and turned away from the mirror and turned on the shower; turning up the hot water until she could barely stand to hold her hand under it. She looked at the water cascading across her painted fingernails and began to sob uncontrollably; she hated herself. Why did she have this uncontrollable urge to dress like a woman!!!

She had got what she deserved she thought as she removed her jewellery; dressing up like some high class hooker had attracted this revolting vile man! Michele started tearing off her clothes; she pulled her semen and makeup stained white skirt down around her ankles and kicked it into the corner of the bathroom; her high-heels skidded on the tiled floor as she kicked and she slipped and landed heavily on her arse. Now she started to laugh uncontrollably; she realised that her sobbing and laughing were symptoms of shock due to what had happened to her; being violated in her own home. She tore off her blouse and it joined the wig and skirt in the corner. She propped her back against the hard wall and reached down and unbuckled her high-heels; they too joined the growing heap of womanly attire.

Michele slithered out of her slip and she couldn't suppress a flash of arousal as the slinky garment slid down her stockinged legs creating a little electric shock of pleasure. She suppressed the feeling and felt further disgust with herself for having such a feeling at a time like this. Michele was becoming enraged with herself now and she grabbed at her garterbelt and the waistband of her pantyhose and nylon panties and pulled them down around her ankles in one tangled bunch. She reached down to the stockings and pantyhose clinging to her ankles and pulled them over her pretty painted toes and scrunched them, along with her panties and garterbelt, into a perfumed silky ball of nylon and lace which she also kicked unceremoniously into the corner with the rest of her clothes. She did not want to touch her lingerie as it was stained not only with the Predator's semen, but her own spend; she felt even more loathing with herself for climaxing whilst the Predator had had his way with her. Lastly she shucked herself out of her brassiere, which then became the last garment to join the dishevelled heap of clothing in the corner of her bathroom. Michele pulled herself to her feet again and stepped naked under the shower, deliberately not looking in the mirror on the way past. She grabbed a washcloth and poured a liberal amount of moisturising cleanser into it and began to scrub at her face, removing her makeup as the scalding hot water cascaded over her body.

The Predator listened to the sobbing and then the laughing coming from the bathroom and finally the sounds of the bitch showering. He realised that the incoherent laughter and crying were the result of shock; more importantly he realised that this cunt was going to comply with his every order. The Predator continued to work on his rudimentary plan as he rummaged through the clothing in the wardrobe and dresser. He didn't want to see the transvestite when she emerged from the bathroom; seeing her as a man would ruin the fantasy; he wanted to see her only as a woman. He would select the outfit she was to wear and then wait in another room until she was dressed. The scattered clothing that the transvestite had left on the bed when she was dressing before he had invaded her house was swept onto the floor; he already knew what he wanted her to wear.

The Predator selected a black leather miniskirt and a longsleeved white nylon blouse from the wardrobe. The blouse had ruffles on the décolletage and cuffs and to him it looked both classy but also slutty. He threw them on the bed and then went back to the wardrobe and chose a pair of extremely high-heeled, red leather open-toe sandals; he played with the shiny red straps and silver buckles for a while and then tossed them onto the bed next to the skirt and blouse. From her dresser he took a lacy red brassiere and matching panties which he laid on the bed along with a black satin suspender-belt. He whistled to himself as his rummaging produced a pair of exquisite black stockings. He held them up to the light and stared at the diaphanous black nylons with their darker reinforced Cuban heels and stocking-tops; tiny diamantes decorated the satiny stocking-tops and Cuban heels; a black seam ran up the back of the stockings. He licked his lips and gently fingered the gossamer hose, being careful not to snag them. These he lay gently next to the rest of the lingerie on the bed.

The Predator felt himself stiffen and he turned his back to the bed and walked over to dressing table; he picked up a bright-red lipstick and wrote on the mirror in large letters: 'DON'T FORGET THE BLONDE WIG!!!' He checked that the window was locked, pulled the blinds and ripped the phone out of the wall socket. As he heard the shower stop in the bathroom he walked out of bedroom and went down the corridor into the kitchen. He was fully sober now and needed a drink. He found and opened a bottle of red wine; he guzzled the wine straight out of the bottle, thin streams of the dark red liquor ran from the corners of his mouth. The Predator pulled a kitchen chair into the corridor to where he could see the bedroom door and straddled the chair so that his elbows rested on the backrest. He occasionally gulped from the bottle as he finalised his plan, all the time his icy cold eyes stared at the bedroom door.

Michele emerged from the bathroom full of resolve and determination. She didn't know what the Predator had in store for her but she knew that she would not be able to overpower him unless she could catch him off guard; maybe acquire some form of weapon in the house, or make an escape whilst he was distracted. She had thought about her predicament whilst she stood under the shower washing away the residues of his attacks. She hurt a little down there, but it was only a weak throb caused from being invaded in a place that until tonight had been virginal. Michele knew that she had to pretend to comply with Predator's every wish until she had a chance to escape or incapacitate him.

Michele looked around the bedroom and was glad to see that he had left the room; she didn't want him to see her as a man; somehow she could deal with the humiliation while she was dressed and feeling like a woman; but standing powerless, man to man, in front of him would be unbearable. She looked around the room at her scattered clothes that the Predator had swept from her bed and her eyes settled on where he had laid out what she was to wear. She sat down at her dresser and looked in the mirror. The predator's warning glared at her; 'DON'T FORGET THE BLONDE WIG!!!' in big red letters. She was tempted to wipe the lipsticked threat from the glass but she thought that should she get through this the writing may be evidence that could be useful to the authorities. Couldn't the police identify criminals from their handwriting? Who was she kidding? There was no way she was going to the police or anybody with her story. It was inconceivable that she would confess to being a transvestite and even more inconceivable that she would admit to what had been done to her by this monster. Besides the authorities would probably think she was a freak and got only what she deserved. Michele fetched the blond bob from its wig-stand and placed it on the dresser and arranged her makeup in order to begin her transformation.

The Predator had finalised his plan; he knew exactly how he was going to degrade this cunt! She couldn't tell anyone about what was happening to her because she was obviously living a double life; he doubted a soul knew she was transvestite. That would be the weapon he would use to control her over the coming hours; the fear of discovery of her fucked up double life. And what an interesting few hours it would be! Moving in the circles he did, the Predator knew a few close companions who would love to play this game with him. Of course none of them knew he was the infamous rapist known as "The Predator" who was carving a swathe of terror through the city; but they were intimate enough that they had shared their sadistic fantasies with each other. Oh yes; even though he would have to wake them in these early hours, he knew they would love to participate in his game. He reached into his shirt pocket and took out his cellular phone. As he punched up the phonebook he sniggered to himself.

Michele commenced her ritual; she stroked her face with her fingertips.

Her skin was still smooth from the close shave she had had two hours ago. God, had this nightmare only been happening for two hours? It seemed like forever! She applied a thick but even basecoat of foundation to her face and neck and then set it with a liberal dusting of matching face powder. She then went to work on her eyes. Michele forced her hand to remain steady whilst she applied eyeliner, as close to her lash-line as possible, to her upper and lower eyelids. She started in the very corner of her each eye and worked outwards applying two or three coats and touching up where necessary so that her eyes were framed by the black makeup. The concentration required to apply the eyeliner almost took her mind off the current situation. Next she carefully brushed dark pink eyeshadow onto her eyelids working from the inner corner of each eye to the centre above her pupils. She worked the powder upwards to her eyebrows and then applied a coat of aqua-blue out to the far corners of her eyes, lightening the shade as she worked it up to her brows. This colour effect had worked for her before with the blond wig; she was trying to archive that 'society-slut' look again. She stifled a laugh as she realised the efforts she was going to satisfy the monster waiting for her outside the door. Michele again realised that her mind was operating its own defence mechanism; if she didn't laugh she would scream.

Michele smoothed and blended the eyeshadow with a small brush and made final adjustments with her fingertip. She noticed the plum red nail polish on her fingernails; she must have done a good job applying it earlier because it didn't even need a touch-up. At least she wouldn't have to worry about what colour lipstick to wear; every girl knew that you should match your nail polish and lipstick if possible; she stared to giggle hysterically again and forced herself to stop. Next she applied lashings of mascara to her upper and lower eyelashes; her hand started shaking again and a few small clumps of mascara fell onto her cheek and she carefully lifted them off with her little fingernail. "Concentrate!" she whispered to herself; the last thing she needed to do was fuck up her makeup and have to start all over again! She cleaned the mascara brush and evened out any small clumps that clung to her lashes. She was always amazed at how her eye makeup highlighted the colour of her eyes and made them shine and sparkle; "Not bad for an old boiler," she giggled to herself again. She gripped the edge of the dresser and forced herself to stop before she became hysterical.

The Predator had made six phone calls and had been successful in getting through to four of his acquaintances (he wouldn't call them friends as such; just persons with a mutual attraction to sexual peccadillos that shall we say, strayed from the accepted norm). Two of those he spoke to had declined his offer, the hour being too late, but two of them leapt at the proposal he put to them; they were even now getting out of bed, dressing, and preparing to meet up with him. After all, how could men like these resist having sex with a stuck up society bitch who liked it rough and hard; if her fantasy was to pretend to be taken against her will by tough, hard men; then they were just what she was looking for. Of course the Predator hadn't told them the real story; he didn't want to spoil their surprise! He took another slug of wine from the bottle and smiled his lizard smile to himself.

Michele applied blush to her cheeks and smoothed it into her foundation and face powder and then dusted her whole face and neck with coating of sheer-glow finishing powder, being careful not to smudge her mascara and eyeliner. Finally she applied two coats of plum coloured lipstick, biting down on tissue after each coat to set the lipstick. She adjusted the blond bob wig on her head and checked out the result in her mirror. The transformation never failed to astound her; from a plain, smooth-faced man she had become a heavily made-up middle-aged woman. Her blonde fringe framed her exotic eyes and her bangs caressed her rouged cheeks and highlighted her luscious red mouth. Now she needed to complete the transformation.

Michele sat on the edge of the bed and inspected the clothes that had been laid out for her. She rose once more went to her dresser and opened a drawer, she extracted a package of sheer-to-the-waist pantyhose; size large, colour taupe-sand, the packaging said. She sat on the bed again and eased the pantyhose from the slim packet and slipped the hosiery over her pretty painted toes and slid the sheer nylon up her feet one foot at a time. She carefully eased the pantyhose up her legs keeping the nylon taught; smoothing out the wrinkles as she went. She stood up and pulled the waistband of the pantyhose up over her crotch and smoothed the nylon gusset around her midriff to just below her bellybutton. Michele adjusted her sex so that the bulge it created was minimal. She took the black satin suspender-belt and adjusted it around her waist so that the top of garment covered the waistband of the pantyhose.

Michele sat back down on the bed and drew the diaphanous black nylon stockings up her legs one at a time; the stockings sighed their nylon on nylon whisper as they glided over her pantyhosed legs. She adjusted the Cuban heels and carefully adjusted the back-seams so they lay straight and centred along the back of her legs and then clipped the garters hanging from the suspender-belt to the reinforced stocking tops. As she smoothed the nylons along her legs she suppressed the shiver of excitement she always felt when she stroked her hosed legs. Michele stepped into the red panties; they were full-cut with a lace panel at the front, the gusset and seat were shiny red satin; there was no cotton panel in the gusset; none of Michele's panties or knickers had cotton gussets, she loved the feel of nylon and satin on her body not cotton.

She hooked the brassiere together and eased it over her head, adjusting the straps on her shoulders and settling the cups in the right position; she walked over to a drawer and took out several pairs of old pantyhose which she stuffed into the cups of the bra to fill them. Next she stepped into the black leather mini and pulled the skirt up her legs and adjusted it around her waist; she left it unzipped until she had donned the white nylon blouse. Again she struggled with the buttons being on the opposite side to which she was used to; she tucked the blouse into her skirt and zipped it up. She arranged the ruffles on her décolletage and lifted up her skirt to pull the bottom of the blouse so it hung straight and tight against her body; she noticed the light glimmer off the tiny diamantes that decorated her black reinforced stocking tops as she smoothed down the mini and straightened the hem at mid-thigh.

Michele moved over to the dresser and inspected herself in the mirror; with her blond hair, leather mini and her red brassiere showing through the gauzy white blouse she looked like a middle-aged, well to do, hooker. She decided to contrast all the red she was wearing by clipping silver mounted emerald drops to her ears and placing a silver and emerald necklace around her neck and matching bracelets on both wrists. She put on four large silver rings, two on the fingers of each hand; the rings were set with emeralds and rubies. It was all costume jewellery of course. She sat back on the bed and slid her feet into the red leather high-heeled sandals; buckling the thin red straps just below her ankles.

These were her highest heels and she always had problems walking in them; she wondered how she would fare trying to run away in them. Michele fastened a silver anklet below her left ankle; another fake emerald glittered as it hung from the thin silver chain fastened to the anklet. Finally she stood up and tottered over to the dresser and sprayed a liberal amount of 'Poison' cologne on her neck and décolletage; she reached down under her skirt and sprayed her thighs as well; she giggled again and had to compose herself once more so that she would not break down. She had to convince this revolting man that she was his compliant plaything until she could make her move and escape. Michele took a deep breath and opened the bedroom door; she was ready!

The Predator was impressed when the tart tottered into the hallway on her spiky red heels; she looked so sexy that he was tempted to turn her around and take her back into the bedroom and fuck her again, but he had made his plans and intended to stick to them. He beckoned her towards him and she slowly moved down the hallway towards the kitchen door. He pointed into the kitchen and as she squeezed past him he couldn't help himself and he reached out and squeezed her arse; the transvestite squealed and scampered into the kitchen. The Predator came in behind her and walked over to the table where he had poured a glass of red wine which he now held out to her. His demeanour was such that she didn't dare decline and she took the glass and drained it. It was a good sign for him that she would be complaint. Just to make sure, he picked up a large knife and held it under her face. He explained to her that in no circumstances was she to attempt escape; that they were going for a ride, and when they got to their destination she was to keep her mouth shut. "Go and get your makeup bitch; you'll need it," he ordered.

Michele was hustled into the kitchen and as she passed the man he squeezed her behind making her squeal and she nearly tripped over in her high heels. She took the wine he offered to her and drank it down in one gulp, grateful for the alcohol which she hoped would dull her senses enough to deal with the forthcoming situation but not so much so she could keep her wits about her should a chance to escape present itself. Then she received the biggest shock since this pig had bent her over the kitchen table and taken her from behind; under the threat of a knife held under her chin, the madman explained that he was taking her out someplace. Taking her out!!!!

My god; the thought of venturing outside dressed as a woman scared the hell out of her. What if he abandoned her miles from home? What if he took her to some place where she was recognised? Then she realised that the prospect of this animal murdering her or permanently wounding her was far more of a worry than being caught dressed as a woman; besides he couldn't take her anywhere too public or she would be tempted to attempt an escape or cry for help. She assented to his directions to keep quiet and compliant; she would bide her time! When he ordered her to get her makeup she went back to the bedroom and swept all of the makeup she had just used into a small makeup case which she tossed into her only handbag, a cheap red clutch. She dropped the small bottle of 'Poison" cologne in too, and left the bedroom to go to her fate.

Michele thanked god for the darkness of night as she ventured outdoors dressed as a woman for the first time. When the man finally had her situated in the passenger seat of his car and they were finally driving down the quiet streets she actually felt slightly enthused; she was exhilarated at being outside in the world as a woman for the first time but safe inside the car where no one would identify her. Michele had come to realise after crossdressing for a little while that when she was dressed and made-up it was unlikely that anyone would recognise her anyway, unless they got real close or unless she spoke; then she realised what the Predator had said about her not speaking; where was he taking her? Then she felt a hand rest on her stockinged knee and slowly slide up her thigh and under her skirt; she shuddered with the double reaction of the uninvited caress and the realisation that she was being taken somewhere where there would be other people.

The Predator found it hard to concentrate on driving, he was so excited; not only that his plan was about to come fruition, but he couldn't take his eyes off the sexy bitch siting beside him. She was deep in thought and didn't realise that her skirt had ridden up and her sexy nyloned legs and stocking tops were on display for all to see. The Predator reached out and gently placed his hand on her gossamer encased knee and slowly slid it up her thigh and under her skirt. He rubbed two fingers along the edge of her satin panties, caressing her pantyhosed thighs above the stocking tops, and he stroked across the lace panelled front of her panties; he felt her squirm, but as he continued stroking her panties he also felt her start to stiffen.

He quickly pulled his had away; he didn't know how he felt about that yet. He was certainly aroused touching her legs and arse, and he had no qualms with her being a transvestite as long as he thought of her as a woman; he had ruminated about fucking her and being fellated by her earlier in the night and felt ok about it. He still wasn't sure how he felt about the fact that she had ejaculated whilst he done those things to her and that she was getting aroused at his touch. It was a quite a different thing to actually touch her thingy; even though her panties, 'Maybe just let that lie for a while and see what happened?' he thought. Besides here was their destination; he pulled into the car park of a seedy bar, turned off the engine and reached across and opened the door for the bitch and told her to get out.

The Predator moved close in on her right side and pulled her hard against him and marched her to the door of the dark seedy bar. He produced the knife again and held it under her chin and reminded her of the consequences of trying to escape or opening her yap. She nodded assent and as he looked into her pretty eyes he just had to kiss her; she looked so fucking good! He pulled her hard against him, sliding one hand down to her arse, and kissed her long and deep, his tongue slowly flicking in and out of her mouth in time with the dry humping he was giving her, his cock rock hard in his pants rubbing against her.

He eased her gently away from him and then pulled her to his side again;

"Be good sweety and you might just get home safe," he whispered breathlessly in her ear, nuzzling her earlobe as her blonde bob tickled his lips. Then he marched her into the dark gloomy bar, past a line of scarcely populated tables to a booth in the back. He pushed her onto the cheap vinyl bench seat and forced her to slide along so that she was jammed against the man who occupied the corner of the bench and was leaning against the wall; he pushed her along the seat until she was sandwiched between them; "Hi Red," he murmured, "look what I bought us to play with." The Predator grinned at the transvestite and then pulled her face towards his and kissed her; then he turned her head towards the man now known as Red, and Red leaned forward and kissed her too. The Predator looked at Red and winked; simultaneously they both unzipped their flies.

Michele came out of her reverie in the car and stated to squirm as she realised the Predator had taken one hand off the steering wheel and was stroking the outline of the leg opening on her panties, his fingers slithered inside the hem stroking the nylon gusset of her pantyhose. Then his hand skated across the lace panel in the front of her panties and she felt herself become aroused. As her member thickened in the confines of her pantyhose and panties it started to become uncomfortable; then the monster snatched his hand away. Just as she was yet again about to become dismayed at her reactions to the man's ministrations he pulled the car into a car park, stopped the car and leaned over her and opened the door. He told her to get out and as she alighted, she took in the façade of the cheap sleazy bar where they had stopped. Two thoughts crossed her mind: no one here would know her, and the place looked like trouble. The doorway entry was dark; except for cheap neon beer signs in the windows and a dull yellow light in the car park there was little signs of life. There were about six or seven cars in the lot. A fading, dirty neon sign on the roof flashed 'Open All Nite'; what a hovel!

Michele felt her captor move close in beside her and he frogmarched her to the door of the bar where she was taken by surprise when he produced a knife and grunted at her to remind her to keep quiet. Michele nodded and held his gaze briefly; then he really surprised her and pulled her hard against him. He encircled her in his strong arms and mashed his lips against hers, forcing his tongue into her mouth. One of his hands slid down the back of her blouse to her skirt and fondled her arse; the lining in the leather skirt rasped against her satin panties. She felt him press against her and could feel the heat and girth of his hard cock through his jeans as he rubbed against his pubis against hers through her skirt. Michele was just about to lift her arms and hold him in a reciprocal embrace when he gently extricated himself. She convinced herself that she was only going to embrace him back as on impulse; she had not enjoyed the experience! Had she????

Michele was pulled close against his side again and he nuzzled her ear and whispered; "Be good sweety and you might just get home safe," then she was marched into bar. The smell of stale beer, cigarette smoke, and sweat assaulted her nose. The place was as dark and squalid inside as it appeared from the outside and she felt the eyes of the few faceless, seedy, patrons linger over her body as she was led to a booth in the back of the bar. Back here it was even darker, the only light emitting from a feeble, fly-specked red bulb hanging over a door that had a wooden sign, 'His,' hanging from it at a drunken angle. She was pushed down onto the bench of the back corner booth facing the barroom, hemmed in by a wall behind her and another against the far end of the booth. Then she realised there was a man sitting in the dark corner of the booth. Her captor sat next to her and began to push her further into the corner, she felt the cheap vinyl bench stick to her thighs even through two layers of nylon stockings; what a fucking dump!

Michele ended up sandwiched between the Predator and the stranger who occupied the corner of the booth. She heard her subjugator murmur something about 'red' which she didn't understand. She certainly understood the implication of the next sentence that he spoke, "Look what I bought us to play with!" Then she was forced to turn her face towards the Predator who kissed her and then he turned her towards the other man who also kissed her. The stranger had recently shaved and smelled of the shower he must have recently taken, and although she could taste scotch and cigarettes on his breath, she could also discern an aftertaste of mouthwash. He kissed her gently, running his tongue along the inside of her mouth. He was only the second man that had ever kissed her and he was far more gentle and considerate than the Predator. Then Michele paled; she heard the unmistakeable sound of a zipper being opened. She looked down and saw that both men had their flies open and had taken out their semi erect penises.

The Predator saw the transvestite go pale even in the dim light of the bar. Oh fuck he was going to enjoy this; humiliating the bitch in public; and the night was only just beginning as far as he was concerned. He took the bitch's right hand and placed it in his lap, he watched as Red did the same with her left hand. He pulled her face roughly towards his and growled, "Stroke those cocks bitch or I'll break your fucking fingers one at a time!" The Predator felt her fingers loosely circle his cock and start to slowly stroke him. He reached down and squeezed her wrist, at the same time he bought his face close to hers and whispered, "Harder." He looked at her made up face in the gloom; her eyes dark with mascara and eyeliner; the highlights of her eyeshadow fringed by the blonde bob; her peachy cheeks and plum red lips, he groaned and pressed his lips to hers. He lifted his hand to the back of her head and stroked her hair as he mouth fucked her; driving his tongue in and out of her sweet moist mouth as he mashed their lips together.

The Predator felt the woman grasp his penis tighter and begin a rhythm of slow, hard strokes. He could feel her body moving against his as she set the same rhythm with her other hand as she masturbated Red to the same cadence. He loved the scent of her perfume, the feel of her hair as he stroked it, and the sensuous taste of her lipstick as they kissed. His cock became rock hard under her grip and he could feel pre-seminal fluid leaking from the eye of his glans providing lubrication as she stroked him harder. She did not pick up the pace at all; she just squeezed his shaft harder on each upstroke. He knew he wouldn't last long and he didn't want to; this was just an hors d'oeuvre for what was to come. He kissed her harder and deeper and felt his orgasm approaching. He wanted her to see what he was forcing her to do; to see what effect she was having on the sordid patrons of this seedy bar, so he pulled his face away from hers. "Look," he said, and the silly bitch misunderstood and lowered her eyes to look at the two cocks she was wanking. "No! out there stupid!" he hissed and she looked up to see that just about every head in the bar was turned their way, watching the woman on the corner booth wanking off two men simultaneously. The Predator looked at her stunned pretty face and felt her clench his turgid penis tighter still in a shock reaction; he groaned and relaxed as his issue jetted forth from the eye of his cock; he looked down to see his sperm shoot out in long thick ropes and splash over her sleek nyloned thighs, and as the spasms of his orgasm subsided, globs of sperm ran down his shaft and over her clenched fingers coating her painted red fingernails with hot viscous fluid. He heard Red groan too as his orgasm shook him. The fun had just begun.

Jennifer T.

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Jennifer Taylor

 it was good to nail her

  and add her new name to my list

   she saved herself

    I didn't have to fail her

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vetica,sans-serif" size="3">     and kept her parents from being pissed

Jennifer Taylor

 is going off to Baylor

  without her precious hymen

   because she lost it to an educator

    when she sluffed on his assignment

Jennifer Taylor

 no face was paler

  than when she knew she was sunk

   and the only way she was going to bail

    herself out was to have to fuck

Jennifer Taylor

 was quite a wailer

  when she took her teacher's tool

   she screamed and cursed

    just like a sailor

     so she wouldn't have to do summer school

Jennifer Taylor

 she yelped and flailed her

  slender upper body

   as the man who held her hips impaled her

    in a pussy packing party

Jennifer Taylor

 did what it took to save her

  from missing walking the stage

   when the girl gave her first sexual favor

    to a man her father's age

Jennifer Taylor

 no bitch was braver

  than this desperate high school chick

   whose hopeless situation made her

    decide to take her teacher's dick

Jennifer Taylor

 what was going to shame her

  more than being her teacher's whore

   was having the final list not name her

    when the seniors all crossed the floor

Jennifer Taylor

 nothing would derail her

  from graduation with her class

   she was willing to go to hell or

    even bare her teenaged ass

Jennifer Taylor

 it was a no-brainer

  for the hopeless high school honey

   there was no way

    she wanted the school to retain her

     she would have paid

      with sex or money

Jennifer Taylor

 the conditions constrained her

  to consort in carnal sin

   with the only man

    who now could save her

     with one stroke of his pen 

Jennifer Taylor

 her choices chained her

  so she gave her treasure up

   to a veteran teacher

    who defamed her

     in a classic classroom fuck

Jennifer Taylor

 still yet I savor

  her delicious defloration

   not long before the smile I gave her

    and said "good luck" at graduation

Jennifer Taylor

 the "B" I gave her

  helped her redeem herself

   and the hymen for which I was glad to trade her

    is a trophy on my shelf

Jennifer Taylor

 I hope I didn't change her

  from being a good young christian

   but she had no choice and who would blame her

    for fullfilling her urgent mission ?

Jennifer Taylor

 fornication gained her

  the right to graduate

   and though her loss of virtue pained her

    there still was no debate

     that in the end it would be best

      and she would not regret it

       that she got on to her teacher's desk

        and earned her final credit

*Jennifer accepted her certificate of academic accreditation, in blue cap and gown, at the city's largest arena on Saturday May 27, 2005. 

  I have in my possession a priceless photo of a smiling Jennifer Leigh Taylor crossing the stage to receive the official diploma she'd worked so hard for.

  After the ceremonies were completed, she attended an all-night graduation party where by all accounts she celebrated in a manner very uncharacteristic of her church-going reputation, confirming the loss of her viginity several times with a number of her classmates, who I'm sure found it very exciting and satisfying to finally get a piece of her baptist pussy, even if it was on the last day of their high school career. 

 Apparently, her orgiastic wickedness at the senior party wasn't reported to the youth pastors at NW Baptist because, one week later, Jennifer left with her church youth group on a week-long mission to Mexico. She painted, put up curtains, played with the kids and was praised by all as an outstanding worker with a great attitude - and a model young christian.

 In August 2005, Jennifer enrolled at Baylor University - a place approved by her paranoid parents as a protected environment where she could easily maintain her moral standards and make good on her pre-teen pledge of abstinence to the altar so that her deacon daddy could give her away as an undefiled virgin bride.

And now for the best news of all:

This year I get to teach her indefatigably cheerful, smiley-faced, bright-eyed, metal-mouthed, even more incredibly slim-but-shapely-figured, bubble-butted sophomore sister, Meghan.

   Do you believe in Deja-vu?

Did I also tell you that, from what I can see, she's got the same small perfectly formed tits that her sister excited me with - as well as a similarly narrow, elegant young neck that, also, nicely supports a chained cross of silver that rests on the exposed ivory white skin of her upper chest.

So far, too-cute and perky Meghan is showing every sign of being at least as flaky and irresponsible about remembering her assignments as her less extroverted, prettier, older sister proved to be.     Excellent. 

ronald    yellowarches@iemails.com

Jennifer Taylor

 had to avail herself

  of her only opportunity

   to erase the "F" she had on paper

    it cost her virginity

Jennifer Taylor

 earned a waiver

  for the project she didn't do

   when she performed a different kind of labor

    as her teacher's student screw

Jennifer Taylor

 avoided failure

  when the man devirginized her

   but she got the passing grade he mailed her

    and her folks were none the wiser

Finally

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Hungry mouths meet,
arching the feet.
Shivers on skin,
I w
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ant you in.
 
Take my breath,
taste my beasts.
I lick your skin,
I want you in.
 
Craving your salt,
No one at fault.
Sweat rides the skin,
I want you in.
 
Take me please,
on my knees.
Tease my skin,
I want you in.
 
Together at last,
exploding so fast.
Numb is the skin.
I got you in.

Leighann: The Dream Blond Girl

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The sight of her breasts in my hands
I’m numb, I’m weak
Without her presence in my head
Her thighs and behind are out of sight
My dirty thoughts of her make me feel right

 

No bigger rack than her’s could fit as tight
Into that camouflage colored shirt
Oh what a sight!
Her wacky hair tinted with a bit of peroxide
Just atop of her face unveilling those lips
To melt inside

Her juicy plumpy lips!
Her juicy plumpy lips!
Her juicy plumpy lips!
M

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ake you wanna cum inside

The sight of her breasts in my hands
I’m numb, I’m weak
Without her presence in my head
Her thighs and behind are out of sight
My dirty thoughts of her make me feel right

 

How the fuck can a woman be so steaming hot?
That kind of girl deserves to be stabbed
Deeply with my cock
Fucking thrusting here
Fucking thrusting there
Sexually aroused ain’t the proper term
Can’t think of one right now cause I’m about to
Cover her picture with a load of… oh yeah…

 

The sight of her breasts in my hands
I’m numb, I’m weak
Without her presence in my head
Her thighs and behind are out of sight
My dirty thoughts of her make me feel right

First and only incest encounter.

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This is a true story, only the names have been changed.

A few years ago, back when I was around 13, I had went over to my cousin's house for a sleepover. He and I were like brothers, but his sister was a huge bitch so it kinda sucked being around her. They each had their own rooms so me and mark would stay in his room most of the time, while his sister, stacy would invite herself in cause she was bored. she was 2 years older than us, so she had this snobby attitude about being "more mature" than us. She had dirty blonde hair, tan skin, and a perfect ass. I can barley remember but her breast were around B size. We would all stay up late, playing video games and watching movies until we passed out. One night, stacy was with us. she wa

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s wearing a plain tee with thin cotton pj bottoms. I would occasionally glance at her but never thought much of it. For some reason I can't remember, we began talking about kissing. One of us had ever kissed anyone. Then, stacy said something that started my favorite night of my life. she said, "Why don't we practice kissing eachother?" I jumped at the chance. Mark didn't want to though, which was perfectly fine with me, I wanted stacy all to myself. We then pinky promised nver to tell a soul about the events that were about to follow. She layed me down and began kissing me. I felt a jolt in my body after her tongue made its way into my mouth. Being inexperienced, on both parts, at first, we kept biting eachother's tonuges accidently, but we soon got the hang of it. I was rock hard. I have never masturbated or ever cummed before in my life. The intensity was overwhelming. She stopped and then went on to her brother and he too began to make out with her. she told me get something to drink while she continues. Her brother soon pushed her away and felt that he wasn't ready to do this. She came into the kitchen while i was getting some milk and told me to hurry quickly. I ran back into the room. I was soo horny and was very curios on how far we were going to take this. I asked her if i could do more. She replied, " First, let me see your dicks." with a smile. We both said no way at first, but then gave in. Mark went first. I turned away and he showed her. then it was my turn, mark turned away and i pulled out my erection. She then said, "bigger and better." with a smile. I wanted to fuck her mouth right there and then. MArk said he wanted out so he went to bed. Stacy told me to lay down. She then straddled me, dryhumping me while grinding her crotch on mine. I then tried to grab her breasts but she slapped my hands away. she would coo and exhale slightly. then she decided to take it a step further. she took off her bottoms to reveal her pale, purple cotton panties. she then took the bed covers over her and told me to get behind her. I loved her ass. it was soft, and heart shaped. And there was something about her underwear that made it even sexier. she told me to take off my pants and rub my buldge on her covered pussy. I began dryhumping her while caressing her sweet ass. I wanted so much to pull aside her panties and shove my dick in her ass. I could smell her getting wet which was the first time I had smelled what a pussy is like. It only added to my hunger. Then, she got on the floor while I followed. I could see a wet spot on her crotch. she then straddled me likfe before, this time, she put my hands on her tits while she grinded on me again. It was such a fucking tease. After continuing to do this activity, I began to feel a great sensation beginning to erupt. I came in my underwear. I was breathless. She continued to ride harder and harder to the point where it began to hurt. I told her so we stopped. We went to bed shortly after that. We never repeated this night. She is now 20 and I'm 18. Til this day, I hope that we will finish what we started. I would be satisfied until I penetrate my cousin's pussy.

Danny's Dream - Chapter 07

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Chapter Seven

 

            “I don’t know about you guys but I could use a little attention here,” Nels commented as he opened his pants and slid them down his legs. He kicked off his loafers and stepped out of his pants. His briefs quickly followed, revealing his massive hard on. He quickly stripped off his shirt as well then wandered around th

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e room gathering supplies.

Danny and Kade followed Nels’ lead and were both soon naked as well. Nels quickly returned and fastened a posture collar around Sam’s neck. He then used cuffs to fastened the boy’s hands behind his back, locking his wrists together. Nels then tied soft rope around Sam’s elbows and drew them together, tying off the rope then dropping it between the boy’s arms so he could tie Sam’s knees together as well. He finished Sam’s bondage off with ankle cuffs. Then he resumed his seat on the bed, a broad smile on his face.

“Okay, I’m ready for your little show now.”

“Wait a minute,” Kade interjected. “Let’s make this interesting.”

Danny stared at him curiously.

“You said your boy was being punished for trying to warn them away from you?”

“Yeah.”

“Why not bring him in and let him watch you pop her cherry?”

Danny smiled broadly as he got to his feet. He handed Amanda’s lead chain to Kade and headed for the door.

“Don’t start without me.”

Danny hurried down the hall to the kennels and quickly grabbed a few necessary supplies from the closet as he entered the room. He went straight to Matt without even glancing at the girls in their cages. Without so much as a word he shoved an inflatable gag into Matt’s mouth and fastened it behind the young man’s head. Next, he fastened a posture collar tightly around Matt’s neck, forcing him to stare straight ahead. Danny then bent down and fastened a pair of ankle cuffs on Matt’s spread legs. He put the cuffs on Matt’s left ankle and spread the connecting chain as far as it would go then release Matt’s right foot from it’s restraint on the wall and fastened it in the other cuff. He stood up and released Matt’s right arm from the wall. Twisting it and pulling it over the young man’s head he cuffed it and held it behind Matt’s back while he released the other arm from the wall and twisted it behind Matt’s back in the opposite direction then cuffed it as well. He then fastened a lead chain to the posture collar and yanked on it, pulling Matt forward. Matt grunted wildly as he tried to keep pace with Danny.

“You get a special treat tonight, boy. You’ve been invited to our little party. You get to watch me pop a cherry. Kade too. We both get to pop cherries tonight and you get to watch. Ain’t that gonna be a hoot?” Danny asked as he glanced back over his shoulder at Matt. He laughed at the shocked look on the younger man’s face.

When they finally reached the party room Danny pulled Matt inside, toward the wall opposite the bed Nels and Kade sat on. While Kade ignored them and Sam couldn’t see what was happening since he faced the bed instead of the opposite wall, only the two girls stared in shock as Danny connected Matt’s posture collar to the wall then knelt down and connected each ankle cuff to wall as well. As he stood up he reached out to cup Matt’s trapped prick and balls in his hand, tugging lightly.

“Still doing okay with the weights and bindings?” he asked with a laugh, dropping his prize and turning away.

Nels kept his eyes glued to Matt’s bound form, his dick standing straight up, almost as if at attention. Danny made his way back to the bed and retrieved Amanda’s lead chain from Kade. He wrapped the end around his hand several times, drawing her near to him then led her toward the wall where Matt stood trapped. He stopped only inches from the bound man, pulling Amanda close to both of them.

“Look at him, Amanda,” he whispered to her, his right arm around her shoulders. He reached out to again grasp Matt’s bound meat. “He’s being punished for trying to warn you.”

When he saw her squeeze her eyes shut he let Matt’s flaccid prick fall and grabbed her chin in his hand.

“Look at him, Amanda. This is what happens when my slaves disobey me. They are punished.”

He released his hold on her chin and her eyes slid up Matt’s body. They grew wide when she saw the red slash marks across his abdomen, stomach and chest. Her right hand slowly slid up toward the ugly welts, her eyes going to Matt’s.

“No,” she whispered.

Danny grabbed her hand just before she touched Matt’s bare skin, drawing her startled gaze.

“My slaves never speak unless I give them permission and they never, ever touch each other unless I tell them to. Understand?” When she didn’t answer, only stared in horror at him, he slammed his fist into Matt’s exposed stomach. The bound man jerked and grunted painfully as the air rushed from his lungs. “I expect an immediate response from my slaves. Now, do you understand?”

“Y-yes, Master,” she replied, turning tear-filled eyes toward Matt.

“Boy, you’re here because of Master Kade’s kindness. He invited you. You will not embarrass me by ignoring the party. You will honor Master Kade by watching us educate our newest acquisitions. If any of us catch you closing your eyes,” Danny paused to draw Amanda closer to him as he leaned in toward Matt’s face. “It will be Amanda who pays for your insolence. Do you understand me?”

Matt tried to give the required answer but only unintelligible grunts came from around the inflated gag. Understanding dawned in Amanda’s eyes as she was led away from Matt, back toward the waiting group. Matt had tried to help her and now, as part of his punishment, he would be forced to watch them rape her. Danny reached back and absently patted Matt on the stomach.

“Good boy.”

He led Amanda back to the center of the room, cuffed her wrists behind her back and let the chain play out as he returned to his place on the bed between Nels and Kade.

“Okay, girls, it’s time to give us a little performance,” Kade announced. “Here’s how it’s going to work. Amanda, you will undress Beth.” At the confused look on her face he added, “You will do it using only your mouth since your. Understand?”

“Yes, Master,” Amanda replied softly, staring at the floor.

“You can start after Beth has finished her first task.”

 He smiled evilly as he tugged on Beth’s chain, pulling her forward, toward him. When she stood directly in front of him he pulled down on the chain so she had to either bend over or get down on her knees. As he pulled harder she moved to her knees.

“Good choice,” Kade finally said. “Now, you’re going to go down the line and use your hands to get each of us ready for Sammy. Keep working until we tell you to stop. Then kiss the end of the prick you’re working on and say thank you master. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Master,” Beth whispered.

Kade grabbed her hair at the back of her head and jerked back.

“I didn’t hear you,” he growled.

“Yes, Master.”

“Good. Now get on with it.”

She tentatively reached out and took his cock in her tiny hands and started to tug. He slapped her open-handed then grabbed her hands in his.

“Like this, you idiot.”

He showed her how to gently work his balls and dick, sliding her hands up and down and around his stiffening member. Finally, he grew tired of her inexperienced hands and shoved her away.

“Go on, I’m tired of you.”

She leaned forward and gingerly kissed the tip of his prick as he had instructed then whispered, “Thank you, Master.”

She moved on her knees so she was directly in front of Danny and started to work on his semi-flaccid member. He leaned back on his elbows on the bed and let her hands move over him, enjoying the timid touch. When he caught Kade glaring at him he finally sent her on her way. She kissed the tip of his dick and again whispered, “Thank you, Master.”

When she started working on Nels she was startled by his hands running through her hair. She glanced up through her lashes to see him smiling down at her. His gentle smile and soft caresses encouraged her and made her brave. She worked a little harder than before and suddenly found his fingers curled around her wrists. She looked up and saw him still smiling down at her.

“You’re trying to hard, sweetie. I don’t want to cum yet.” He pulled her hands away, leaned down and pressed his lips against hers. He forced her mouth open and slid his tongue into her mouth. When he finally pulled away, she was breathless. “That’s all for now.”

She leaned down and kissed the tip of his erect penis then looked up at him.

“Thank you, Master.”

When she rose and turned away from him to walk back to Kade he reached out and swatted her ass. He turned to Sam as Kade pulled down on Beth’s leash, forcing her to her knees again.

“Sam, it’s your job to take over for Beth now. You’ll use your mouth since your hands aren’t available.”

The boy looked at Nels with horror-filled eyes. Then slowly shuffled forward on his knees, slowing moving between Nels’ legs. Nels reached down ruffled his hand through Sam’s dark hair, drawing the boy’s attention.

“No biting, Sam. Only licking and sucking. Understand?”

“Y-yes, M-Master.”

Nels gently caressed the boy’s cheek as he stared into his eyes.

“Good boy.” He slid his hand back around to the back of Sam’s head and applied gentle pressure, forcing the boy’s head down. He looked up at Kade and Beth as Sam’s lips closed over his swollen prick.

Kade pulled on Beth’s lead chain forcing her to lean toward him. He leaned down and pressed his lips possessively against hers, forcing her mouth open with his demanding pressure. He slid his tongue into her mouth and explored the area fully before withdrawing and pulling away.

“Amanda’s waiting for you. She needs a playmate,” he said as he pushed her away.

Beth got to her feet and slowly trod back to where Amanda waited. Amanda stared at her friend in silence for several minutes, not moving.

“Amanda, the punishment works both ways,” Danny finally stated. “If you don’t cooperate someone else gets punished. It’s your choice.”

She turned back to Beth. She moved to stand behind Beth and slowly lowered her lips to the straps tied at the top of Beth’s shirt. Tears slowly crawled from Amanda’s eyes when she squeezed them shut. She struggled with the straps but eventually managed to get the knots loose and let the straps fall. She then moved to the bottom strap, grasped it between her teeth and pulled up. Slowly, she lifted the tiny top over Beth’s head and off the other girl. She opened her mouth and let the flimsy material fall to the floor.

Amanda knelt behind Beth and nudged her friend’s left foot with her nose. Beth lifted her foot and Amanda knocked her shoe off with her tongue and teeth. She quickly did the same with the right shoe. She raised her head and started working on the zipper of Beth’s skirt. She slowly managed to lower the zipper and the skirt fell to the floor. Amanda then sniffled loudly and, using her teeth, gripped the garter belt Beth wore and edged it down the girl’s leg, finally managing to tug it off over her foot. She then started working on the hosiery. She shivered and sniffled again as she leaned forward to grip the top of Beth’s panties between her teeth. She pulled down and ever so slowly, inch by inch, pulled the underwear from her young friend. When Beth was finally naked again Amanda climbed shakily to her feet and stood staring at the floor.

Sam had worked his way along the line of men and now knelt between Kade’s legs. Kade yanked on Beth’s lead chain forcing her to stumble toward him. When she was within reach he cuffed her hands behind her back and fastened a blind fold over her eyes then shoved her away. Danny pulled on Amanda’s lead chain, pulling her toward him. He released her hands from the cuffs behind her and gagged her before shoving her back to the center of the room.

“Your turn, slut,” Kade announced, running his hands over Beth’s young, supple body, causing her to squirm. “Get Amanda’s clothes off of her.”

Kade suddenly shoved Beth away from him, toward Amanda. She stumbled and almost fell into Amanda. Amanda automatically reached out to catch her friend. The men all laughed at the helpless girls, tangled in each other’s arms. Sam tried to turn to see what was happening but Danny grabbed the chain attached to his collar and pulled him back.

“And no helping, Amanda,” Danny warned then glanced down at Sam. “You keep sucking.”

Sam quickly slid his lips back over Danny’s erect prick as his eyes dropped to the floor. Beth was back on her feet and started to work on Amanda’s clothing. She had more trouble with Amanda’s clothes and it took her longer but Amanda eventually stood before the men as nude as Beth. Sam was back to Nels as Danny slowly reeled Amanda’s chain in, drawing her to him.

“Come here, pet. Come to me,” he said softly as he pulled her toward him.

Kade silently wrapped Beth’s lead chain around his hand, pulling her inevitably forward, into his waiting arms. She reached Kade before Amanda made it to Danny. Kade slid his hands over her body, feeling his way, making sure he touched all of her most sensitive spots. She sobbed and tried to pull away as he pulled her against his erection and wrapped his legs around her butt.

Danny pulled Amanda to him and slowly ran his left hand up her leg, across her hips, up her back then over her shoulder and down her breast, stopping briefly to squeeze her nipple. He slowly pulled her down onto his lap and laid her back so she reclined across his knee with her head and shoulders on Nels’ lap. Nels leaned down to suck on her tits as Danny kissed and licked his way down the rest of her body.

Kade suddenly shoved Beth to the floor and pressed her arms above her head, sliding between her legs as she struggled. He ignored her screams as he chewed on her nipples, his weight pressing her down against the carpet. Danny shifted his position on the bed, drawing Amanda with him so that they were lying on their sides facing each other. He still held her lead chain, pulling her tight against him with it. He wrapped one of his legs around both of hers, pinning her to the bed as he glanced up at Nels.

“Nels, there’s a pair of cuffs in the bed stand over there. Could you hand them to me? And grab the lube that’s there too. You might want it for her ass.”

Nels grinned broadly.

“Sure.”

He rose from his seat and quickly fastened Sam’s lead chain to the metal footboard of the bed. The cuffs and lube were easy to find and he quickly returned to the bed. He helped Danny put the cuffs on Amanda’s wrists then fastened her hands around a metal post of the headboard. Danny released the lead chain from her collar and tossed it away. His hands immediately began to wander all over her body as Nels settled on the bed behind her.

Danny worked magic with his hands. Amanda was terrified and horrified at what was happening but his skill and experience soon brought a strange warmth to her loins. She wasn’t sure what was happening but she didn’t think she should like what he was doing to her but it felt so good. Then she felt Nels’ hands sliding up and down her body as well. This isn’t right, she thought. But the heat kept rising and she couldn’t hold back the moan that escaped from her throat. As Amanda started to respond, Danny slid her legs apart and started to work his tool into her wet hole. He pushed in as far as her barrier and stopped.

“Please,” she whimpered.

“Oh, God, pet. You’re so fucking tight,” he whispered to her.

She felt something cool and wet touch her ass then slide up her butt hole. She tried to pull away but there was no escape. God, what are they doing to me? she wondered. Then she felt the probing fingers in her asshole.

“No, please,” she whimpered.

“It’ll be good, pet. I promise,” Danny replied, working his hands over her tits and clit again as Nels continued to work on her from behind.

She heard Beth’s high pitched screams as Kade invaded her roughly. Amanda was terrified. It sounded like he was killing Beth. What are they going to do to me? she wondered again. She didn’t have time to focus on Beth. Her friend’s screams soon faded as Danny’s and Nels’ ministrations became more than a distraction and Amanda neared her first orgasm.

When she lifted her hips and began to shake with the raw emotion of the sex, Danny plunged through her barrier as she screamed over the edge into the first orgasm she had ever had in her young life. He held his position for a moment, feeling Nels enter her from the rear. They gave her a moment to adjust before they started to pump in and out. Quickly working out a rhythm, the men ignored her pleas to stop and enjoyed their own releases soon after hers.

Amanda didn’t know how long she lay between the two men before she finally regained her breath and her senses but she suddenly realized she was hopelessly tangled in their arms. She could hear Beth crying on the floor somewhere below her. Then she heard Kade’s voice and shivered.

“Turn over, bitch. I’m not finished yet.”

How could this have happened? Amanda wondered. Why didn’t I listen to Matt when I had the chance? She sniffled and turned her face against the mattress in a vain attempt to dry her tears. She jumped when she felt a hand squeeze her tit. She heard Danny laugh softly.

“You’re enough to keep me hard for a long time to come, pet.”

He turned her head so she had to face him then pressed his lips against hers, forcing her mouth open and sliding his tongue into her mouth. His hand slid from her tit to between her legs, causing her to jump again. Then she felt another hand on her tit. A third hand covered her other tit and squeezed gently. The hands on her boobs started to play with her nipples as the hand in her pussy played relentlessly with her clit. She realized Nels had reached around from behind her to wrap his hands around her tits. He was working with Danny to tease her to another climax. She tried to pull away from them but there was no escape. She was soon squirming under their ministrations then screaming in ecstasy. Danny placed a kiss between her breasts.

“Beautiful, pet,” he said with a chuckle.

They heard another scream and Nels turned to see Kade mounting Beth from behind. He had forced her onto her hands and knees and was ass fucking her, hard. He suddenly grabbed her tits and lunged forward, spearing her ass with his giant dick. Thrusting deep into her ass, he released a long stream of his seed into her gut. After spurting for what seemed like forever to Beth he finally finished and dropped forward, crushing her to the floor. When his prick finally shrank and slid from her ass she managed to wriggle enough to get out from under him some so she could breathe easier. She was still, however, pinned to the floor.

Nels finally crawled from the bed and shoved Kade off the hapless girl. Kade’s only response was a deep grunt as he rolled over. Nels held his hand out to Beth and helped her to her feet. He saw she was shaking either from the experience Kade had given her or cold, he wasn’t sure. He pulled her into his arms and lifted her onto the bed with Danny and Amanda. Danny quickly scooted to the opposite edge of the bed, pulling Amanda with him. Nels then lay down next to Beth and gently stroked her breasts.

“Please,” she begged. “Don’t hurt me again.”

“You’ll enjoy it,” he promised.

Nels used his hands and mouth to quickly bring Beth to a blazing orgasm, causing her to arch her back and scream in pleasure. She clenched her legs together and pulled him to her, clawing at his back as she soared with the pleasure he had given her. He smiled as he held her close and waited for it to pass.

“Smart ass,” Danny hissed at him.

Nels merely smiled as he rose from the bed. He moved to stand next to Sam and free the boy’s lead chain from where he had attached it to the foot board earlier. He then turned back to face Danny.

“I need Matt’s prick.”

Danny frowned at him.

“I told you, he’s being punished.”

“I won’t take him loose from the wall or release his other bondage. I just need his prick. Unless you want to volunteer the use of yours.”

Danny stared at him for several seconds then finally shrugged.

“Fine. Just don’t release him.”

Nels turned and led Sam toward Matt. The two stopped within inches of the bound man. Nels reached out and ran his right hand down Matt’s cheek and neck, down his chest to his well-muscled stomach. Finally let his hand slide down to hold Matt’s wrapped prick, never taking his eyes from Matt’s.

“You are beautiful, you know. I wish Danny would sell you to me. I think you’d be much happier with me.” Nels released Matt’s prick and moved his hand to trace the welts across his stomach. “You wouldn’t be getting marks like these from me.”

Nels sighed and dropped his hand to his side as he turned to Sam.

“Sam, kneel.”

Sam dropped to his knees and stared at the floor, afraid of what might happen next. Nels dropped the lead chain to the floor and moved his left foot to cover it. He then knelt in front of Matt and proceeded to undo the work Xi had done on Matt’s prick. He carefully removed the weights first and set them aside then slowly unwound the rope binding Matt’s privates. He gently rubbed the other man’s prick and balls when Matt moaned as the ropes were removed. Nels knew that it would probably be painful when full blood flow was returned.

“I know it hurts.” He glanced up at Matt as he rubbed. “I’m sorry.”

He finally released Matt and stood up, lifting Sam’s lead chain as he stood. He looked down at Sam before looping the lead chain around Matt’s chained hand.

“Hold that for me, will you?”

Nels returned to the bed long enough to retrieve the tube of lubricant. He quickly returned to stand in front of Matt again.

“Sam, stand up. Let me see how tall you are.”

Sam obediently stood, keeping his eyes glued to the floor.

“Hmm.” Nels stared at the two captive men before him then glanced around the room.

Danny leaned up on one elbow in bed and watched. He was curious as to what Nels was up to. His left hand played idly with Amanda’s tits. Nels’ eyes finally settled on a large ottoman in one corner of the room. He walked over to it and pushed it over next to Sam.

“That should be about right,” he mumbled to himself.

He reached out and pulled Sam back a few steps then shoved the ottoman forward, placing it right in front of Matt.

“Okay, Sam. Climb up on your hands and knees.”

Instant panic lit Sam’s face but he did what he was told. He quickly discovered that the ottoman was solid and large enough to hold him in the position Nels had dictated, which eased his fear.

“Okay, good boy.” Nels stroked Sam’s head and bare back like he was a well-performing pet. “Now, Matt’s been neglected this evening. Suck him.”

Sam slowly reached out and grasped Matt’s tender prick in his hand then slipped his mouth around it.

“Put your hands down, Sam. Just use your mouth,” Nels directed. Sam obeyed. “Good boy.”

Nels again patted and stroked the boy, carefully breaking the strings that held Sam's g-string in place and letting it fall away. After several minutes on Sam’s attention, to Matt’s horror, he began to grow hard. Nels noticed the shocked look on Matt’s face and smiled.

“He’s quite good, isn’t he?” He stroked Sam’s head again. “When he cums Sam, swallow it, all of it.”

Nels’ hand slid down Sam’s back and he carefully filled it with a bit of lube. He rubbed the lube on Sam’s ass and into the boy’s ass hole, causing him to jump.

“It’s okay, Sam. I’ll try not to hurt you. Just focus on Matt.”

Nels tossed the tube of lubricant away and stepped up behind Sam, lining up his erection with the boy’s ass hole. He slowly started to push forward, drawing a low groan from Sam. Nels noticed Matt’s fingers curl into his hands, forming fists.

“Sam, no biting and don’t be too hard or rough.”

Matt grunted and tried to shake his head. The posture collar prevented any movement though. He stared at Nels, begging with his eyes. Nels stared at him and continued to push his way into Sam’s ass. Once he was fully inside the boy he stopped and waited a few minutes while Sam continued to work on Matt. When Nels saw Matt’s jaw tighten he put his right hand against Matt’s face.

“Wait for me,” he said softly and began to pump in and out of Sam’s ass.

Matt groaned and grunted, unable to fight nature any longer. He exploded in Sam’s mouth, frightening the boy, causing him to choke initially. Sam finally regained his senses and started swallowing just as he felt Nels explode in his ass. Tears mixed with the cum dripping down his chin. When Nels’ prick finally relaxed and shrank it slid from Sam’s ass and he patted the boy on the back of his shoulder as he raised up to his full height, towering over the sick and frightened Sam.

“Good boy. You did just fine, Sam,” he said softly, turning away and heading back to the bed.

Happy At Last

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A stolen kiss,
it's you I miss.
Your hand in mine,
To fast is the time.
 
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ng>A face that smiles,
across the miles.
When thinking of you,
Hoping you are too.
 
Fallen hard for this man,
I can't deny I am.
Constantly on my heart,
The moments when we're apart.
 
Soon you will see,
Together we could be.
Happy at last,
forgetting our pasts.
 
Missing you like mad,
wanting you so bad.
Wishing you were here,
to take away my fears.
 
One day will come,
and all will be done.
Happy at last,
forgetting our pasts.
 
 

the demonstration part IV

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As Sarah watched the other woman hold Henry’s organ, it seemed to swell in the woman’s hands, the penile head turning a darker and darker purple by the minute, while the woman’s skilled fingers slid over the oiled surface bringing moans of pleasure from Henry as his fists clenched and unclenched at his side, his hips rising up as if to offer his long, thin organ to the woman, as if fearful she would stop her ministrations to his pro-offered organ. Not that there was much chance given the fee he’d paid.Â

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Sarah remembered the Doctor’s thick member so recently in her mouth and longed to suck Henry’s manhood and yet it was so different from the thickness her virgin tongue had worshiped. The doctors was big and meaty, a mature man’s cock while Henry’s organ was longer and thinner, almost as if it were not quite finished developing and would one day fill out into the fullness of manhood. Strangely these differences did not make her desire for his organ any less. She secretly loved Henry and desired him more than she’d realized. The doctors hands had wandered up to her breasts and where teasing about her nipples, but were doing nothing for her urgent need. His skill had been so completely effective before this she could hardly imagine him unaware of her arousal.Â

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“Please.” She softly pleaded.

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He just reached for her hands. She fought them free and half turned toward him although she hated the idea of leaving the sight of Henry.Â

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“I need….”.

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“I know.”

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“Then why…”

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“I leave tomorrow.” She looked at his questioningly. “I won’t be here to help you, so let me help you now.” He took her hands and guided them to her own breasts, as she turned back and once more looked into the other room. Henry was perspiring as the woman rubbed his organ ever so slowly teasing him, squeezing every once of pleasure out of the encounter. Her own hands suddenly felt good next to her stiff nipples and she found herself cupping the sensitive nipples letting them rub lightly against her palms imagining Henry touching her nipples that way. Her fingers located the stiffening tips and gently began tugging on them, a soft moan of pleasure escaping un-noticed from her lips.

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She became aware the doctor’s body was all of a sudden close behind her, his thick meat once more hard and extended sliding under her buttocks. She both shivered in fear and delight wondering if her was going to take her virginity right then. She knew in her heart that no matter how much it hurt she would allow him any violation of her body for the pleasures he was providing, but it was soon evident that he was doing something very different.Â

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She jumped as his organ slid smoothly over her external wetness brushing her center of pleasure. “You want Henry, don’t you?” He whispered in her ear.  Sarah couldn’t trust herself to speak, but managed to nod working her nipples much harder with real passion now instinctively grinding her sex back against his organ seeking penetration. “You can’t let the boy enter you down here he told her his fingers finding her soaked opening, but you can take him in your mouth and as long as he is well oiled like I now am he can do this. His cock was suddenly against her anus applying pressure. It was something she’d never considered, but she was so aroused and so eager for male penetration she accepted and pushed back for a moment. Her passage opened and his lubricated head entered her back passage.

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He waited for her to adjust and then just when she was prepared for him to trust further in he pulled back disarming her fears and then he was suddenly much deeper taking her before she could tense up. He stopped once more as she thought about this new sensation. It was scary, allowing him to take, not just his pleasures, but to use her body, and yet it was also very pleasurable. She had never known her anus was so sexually responsive. His hands guided her hands to the wet cleft between her legs as he began to rhythmically thrust her incredibly tight opening into her virginal, but willing body.

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Sarah’s whole being was exploding in pleasure, fear, and plain hard work. She struggled to stay in position watching Henry’s cock, which was now leaking some type of wet emission, but not like the Doctor’s huge explosion and he didn’t seem to have reached his climax. Sarah wished she could lick it off his head. The Doctor’s penis was savaging her rectum and her body couldn’t contain her cries and sighs of pleasure, fear and pain.  Her fingers began searching for the spot that so desperately wanted attention and eventually located the tiny stiffness that responded to her touch.   Her own hands seemed to instinctively know just what to do and in moments she was building rapidly toward an explosion. The doctor’s organ was moving rapidly in and out of her and suddenly he moaned and she could feel him contract over and over inside her anal passage. Henry suddenly cried out and large streams of white sperm shot out of his organ hitting the woman’s face and hands as well as leaving a large amount on Henry’s heaving belly which the woman began to clean up with a towel.Â

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Her own orgasm took her by surprise sweeping though her body, releasing the flood of warmth that centered on her pelvis. She could feel her ass contracting forcibly around the Doctor’s penis still buried in her bowels giving her even greater pleasure as she cried out over and over again as each wave of pleasure possessed her being. When she at last calmed down he removed himself from her anal opening and she realized she felt a certain odd sensation down there. She felt opened, almost raw, reamed-out even, and yet sexually alive and willing. “I can let Henry do that to me?” She whispered.

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Anytime you want. But don’t let him enter your vagina because that is how you become pregnant – you know, how you make a baby and you aren’t ready for that until you marry.

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“How many times…”

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“You mean how often you can do it?”

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She nodded. “As often as you wish. When you first start you guys will likely do if every day or even more. Just do what you like. And don’t let anyone else know you are doing it. By the way, you can rub yourself that way anytime you want, not just when you are being taking by a man”

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He tossed her a towel and she began cleaning up. He was well ahead of her having started drying off as soon as they finished. As he adjusted his shirt he glanced out the other door’s peep-hole. Turning back her looked at her still bare breasts, her public hair displaying signs of her wetness and he wanted her once more. He walked over and ran his hands over her responsive breasts and she shivered in pleasure feeling a new gush of wetness between her legs. “You need to stay in here a while my dear.” He whispered.

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“Why?”

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There is someone in the waiting room. Valerie’s next appointment I believe, but in a town like this you would want the wrong people learning of your visits here.” She drew in her breath at the very horror of her family learning what she’d been doing glad he had protected her from such a fate.  Â

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“Who is it?” She asked.

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“Your Father.”

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At the sauna with 2 Taiwanese girls

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I’m 40 years old and married to a 38-year-old wife. We life in Germany. I often use chatrooms on the internet. There I met two 20-years-old Taiwanese girls who study German language in Taiwan. They told me that they would go to my city in Germany to study at the university there for one year as exchange students. After the girls had arrived in Germany my wife and I took a bit care of them, invited them to our house on the weekends, made some trips with them etc.

Then in winter when it was cold and rainy we asked the two girls if they wanted to go with us to the sauna. First they didn't like because they felt too shy to be seen naked. In Germany in the saunas men and women are mixed in the same rooms and everybody is naked. But my wife could persuade them to go with us.

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In the sauna there were not so many people on that day. We took our clothes off and all of us only wore a big towel around the body. We found a small free room in the sauna with a temperature of 70 degrees and some herbs in the air. We had to let our towels outside of that room and entered the room totally naked. It was a small room. My wife and I sat next to each other, the two Taiwanese girls opposite.

Our knees touched each other. I looked at the two girls. The girl who sat opposite my wife (her name is Yi-fen) had middle-sized breasts that are a bit bigger than my wife breasts and a nice small bush of pubic hair. My wife is completely shaved down there. The other girl who sat opposite me (her name is Hsiang-yi) had very small breasts (nearly flat) but long nipples and a very thick bush of pubic hair. You must know that I really love small breasts, long nipples and thick bushs of pubic hair. So Hsiang-yi looked fantastic in my opinion. And my penis showed a reaction very soon: it began to grow. My cock stood in the air like a flagpole.

My wife saw it and instead of saying nothing about it she really said to the girls: "Look at him! He has gotten a hard on." Of course both girls looked now with big eyes at my cock. And of course my cock even got harder. Yi-fen asked: "Why is it so hard now?" And my wife answered: "I know why. I guess it is because of Hsiang-yi's pubic hair." Hsiang-yi blushed and I said to her: "Yes, she is right. You really have a beautiful bush of pubic hair down there. It looks marvelous." She blushed even more and tried to hide her pubic hair with her hands. But her eyes still looked at my penis. Yi-fen asked me: "How long will your penis be hard like that?"

I said that it depends on the situation and that it could be like that for a long time. My wife asked the girls if it was the first time they saw a hard cock. Both of them said yes. My wife asked them if they liked to touch it. Both girls looked very surprised at her. But my wife said again that they should use their chance to touch a cock and I also said that I would like it. Then Hsiang-yi (the girl opposite me with the small breasts and big bush) touched my hard cock with two fingers for 2 or 3 seconds. My wife said, "No, don't do it in that way. Do it like this." and she took my cock in her hand, stroked it and pulled the foreskin down so that the head was free.

The girls looked with big eyes at that scene. Then my wife said: "Now it's your turn!" Now Yi-fen (the girl opposite my wife) took my cock into her hand and also pulled the foreskin down. I nearly came immediately because of that exciting situation. But Yi-fen stopped after 1 minute and said to Hsiang-yi that she should do it now. Hsiang-yi took my cock into her hand and began to stroke it. Can you imagine how I felt? A beautiful 20-year old naked Taiwanese girl touching and fondling my cock while another naked 20-year old Taiwanese girl and my naked wife were watching. It only took a short moment and I came. I sprayed my sperm over Hsiang-yi's hand and many drops even reached her small breasts where the run down. It was such a great feeling! Later we sat together in a whirlpool. I sat between my wife and Yi-fen in the water. Hsiang-yi sat left of my wife. There was also another couple sitting in that pool.

The water was moving heavily. So nobody could see what happened under the water. Suddenly I felt Yi-fen's hand under water at my cock. She began to play with it. And I went with my hand to her pubic hair and began to fondle her pussy and her clit. Suddenly I felt a second hand at my cock.

It was my wife. She smiled as she realized that Yi-fen's hand was also there. Yi-fen had much to do to hide her feelings while I fondled her clit. You remember that there also was another couple in that pool. I could feel how Yi-fen's pussy retracted and I knew that she was having an orgasm. After that we went to another small sauna room again. Again we were alone. My wife sat on my lap with her face in front of my face and put my cock into her pussy. So we fucked in front of Yi-fen and Hsiang-yi. I asked Hsiang-yi to come nearer and let me fondle her pussy with the nice bush of pubic hair. She didn't want. She was too shy.

But Yi-fen came nearer, put my hand and placed it on her pubic hair. And while I fucked my wife (or better: she fucked me because she was sitting on my lap) I played with Yi-fen again down there. And I could see that Hsiang-yi was touching herself at the same time while watching us. It was the most erotic stay at a sauna I have ever had in my life. I hope we can do that again. And I hope to get a chance to touch also Hsiang-yi the next time. I never forget the feeling of her hand at my cock.

The Crime The Criminaland The Victim Ch. 2

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Ch. 2  The Crime  pt. 1

 

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Greg Mineras stared at the door handle as the police jiggled it working their pick into the lock, a knot formed in his throat and grew larger with every clank and twist and as his conviction exploded in his mind Greg shouted, “You can’t just barge into my house; I didn’t call you and I know you do not have probable cause for entry! I am calling my attorney as we speak and I have his home phone!” he paused and listened for the sounds that they were leaving. Panic was filling his mind as he listened the sound of their voices being drowned out by the echoes of Lincy’s warning, “we can’t tell them anything specific he will know… he will…! know.”

 

“You can’t call, your phone is dead; your work place called us saying they weren’t able to reach you, and that you have never been late, not once in fifteen years.” The voice called back.

 

Greg’s mind blanked and the room spun has he leaned against the wall next to the door; thinking how could this be and as he looked through the curtains his mouth gaped from the shock at seeing daylight when not ten minutes ago he walked in from the dark night only to find another nightmare waiting. His stomach turned icy cold as he listened to one of the officers telling his partner, we have a verbal go-ahead to force the door. With fearful resignation Greg unlocked both locks and slumped into the hallway chair and sobbed as the certainty of the police presence and renewed involvement on the case will bring harm to his kidnapped wife. He thought as sure as the sun will rise the evil fucker knows the police are here and prayed for a slim possibility that maybe he knows I didn’t call them, as they rushed passed him and entered the main room.

 

A retching chill raced through Greg’s body as he heard the female police officer call, “We have a confirmed crime scene here, over.” A loud crack sounded in Greg’s mind as if he could hear the whip as it lashed across the skin of his beloved. He could see her face twisting in pain as her skin blistered from the stinging willow limb, his own skin burned from the thought.

 

“C. S. I. U.  squad is moving and the F.B.I. special agent will be notified.” The radio squawked.

 

“Do we have to wait for them or can we question Mr. Mineras?” She snapped into the radio.

 

“If he knows something anything yes.”  Squawked the radio.

 

“I think EMS should be dispatched…” Greg could hear nothing more when the female detective went outside he was too tired and confused to care; all he knew his wife was gone, and it was his fault, he talked her into coming forward. His mind raced to recall what has been said and what could he say just to placate these meddlesome dolts and send them off to their donut shop and coffee clutch or traffic stops, or what ever it is these keystoners do.

 

“Mr. Mineras I’m detective John Green and she is Kimberly Clearson. We have just been assigned to the on going investigation, and lieutenant Clearson is the new lead detective assigned to your case we are both very sorry for your ordeal…” detective Green apologetically announced while Kimberly was outside talking on the radio.

 

“I want you all to leave, my wife is just out she’ll be right back.” Greg shouted angrily and waved his arms in the air motioning towards the door, just then Kimberly Clearson entered the room.

 

“Yes I am sure your wife turned the furniture over broke the lamp and as she left threw her shirt and shoe into the middle of the room and went shopping,” Kimberly paused and her face softened as she put her hand on Greg’s shoulder and in a soothing voice, “Please let us do what little we can; your house is now a crime scene and we have to process it. These guys no matter how good they are they always screw up and leave something…”

 

“Yes sure!” Greg grunted angrily and shrugged his shoulders shaking her hand off and then in staccatoed bursts added, “There isn’t any one here for you to shoot…! you can shoot me I don’t give a fuck…! and oh yes…! how many victims are there really…!? And how many of them stepped up…!? can you tell me exactly how long has this been going on…!? and for how much longer do we have to fear for our safety…!? My wife begged for you to protect us.” His eyes beamed a hateful glare saying far more than he could with mere words.

 

“We don’t know how many victims there are, and I can’t tell you how many have stepped up, but Lincy was not alone with her bravery. I hate to tell you this but this bastard is good, and he does have us stumped for now, but he will drop the ball and we ‘will…!’ pick it up. We sent cars by on a regular basis ever since our interview.” Detective Clearson assured sounding as sincere as she could.

 

“At least you are honest.” Greg sighed and in a voice rife with disgust asked, “What have you done to make you qualified to head my case?”

 

“I’ve arrested two serial rapists and assisted with the arrest of a serial murderer…” She said with a ring of pride in her voice as she was cut off.

 

“You’re going to tell me it was solid crime scene analyses that cracked it?” Greg’s voice was ubiquitous with doubt as he interrupted and angrily added, “Spare me your track record I already know that very few of the serial what evers, are caught by police work mostly just plane blind luck!”

 

“You are right.” the lieutenant acknowledged. “Greg think; have you noticed anything that didn’t belong?” lieutenant Clearson pried.

 

“No…! No…! I’m not talking!” Greg interrupted shouting loud enough to be heard on the other side of town and standing with a twisted face he added, “I didn’t call you…! I’m naw… au…!” and crumpled to the floor like a wet rag.

 

Kimberly grabbed her radio nervously saying, “We have a civi down. The husband just dropped!”

 

“We are three minutes from your location.” Squawked the radio.

 

“His pulse is rapid breathing seems shallow and his skin is cold and sweaty!” Kimberly broadcasted.

 

“Get his feet elevated and cover him up sounds like shock is setting in!” crackled the reply.

 

Kimberly and John quickly wrapped Greg in a blanket and put his feet on two pillows.

 

“Did he say anything?” John asked as they tucked the blanket under Greg.

 

“Nothing of value; basically told us to go fuck ourselves,” Kimberly said and sympathetically added, “He is as scared as she was, but still she remembered more than she let on and he knows more than he is saying. The other victim that went on vacation Jessy, the redhead she said the whole thing was a blank that she was drugged the whole time she was imprisoned.” Kimberly paused as she looked around the front room deep in thought then asked, “Have we found her or her boyfriend yet? I’ll bet Mrs. Mineras was drugged too.”

 

“We’re here.” Popped the radio.

“Six years and what?” John muttered in disgust and then replied, “No. It’s just like they’ve fallen off the face of the earth.”

 

“Look in that drawer by the coat rack maybe there is an address book with doctors names in it.” directed Kimberly and thoughtfully added while surveying the room, “Kid napped; drugged, beaten, raped repeatedly, and imprisoned for months with several of them showing up seven or eight months pregnant. They all refuse to talk at first and then begrudgingly reveal bits and pieces of the story.”

 

“Yea that sums it up pretty much. Here we are,” John acknowledged and went on, “in case of emergencies; baby sitter, dentist, doctor… here we are Dr. Curtis, Fairview clinic the number is 1-424-215-4151, or in emergency call 1-424-215- 5588.”

 

Just then the medics entered the doorway and their gurney banged against the last step triggering the wheels to fall and with a quick push down the wheels were relocked and as it neared Greg, Tina the lead medic directed, “Please stand back and let us in!” Both medics quickly went to work hooking Greg up to their electronic sensing devices.

 

“I got a pulse!” Tina called out adding, “it’s weak and irregular.”

 

“Ninety-five over sixty and holding, sat eighty-nine ninety-three per.” Added Harold.

 

“We have a possible CVA one eye stare fixed the other wondering, sending stats now and securing for transport.” Tina snapped into her radio.

 

“Ox sat low increase oxygen and use mask.” Crackled the radio.

 

“We have him on positive pressure mask at hundred percent.” Replied Tina as they scrambled for the door.

 

“I’ll ride in with him you secure the scene and wait for CSIU.” Ordered Kimberly and followed the medics to the bus.

 

With a rattle and a bump the gurney was secured and the bus’s doors were slammed shut by Kimberly and they headed to the hospital. Greg regained consciousness intermittedly as the ambulance sped toward the hospital, he tried to speak but his mouth wouldn’t work.

 

“Your safe Mr. Mineras we’re taking you to the hospital now.” Tina informed him and then asked, “Do you understand me? Just nod if you can’t speak.” Greg nodded and then passed out. It seemed like a life time was passing as Greg kept drifting in and out of consciousness; because every time he came to he was still in the ambulance with it’s siren howling, and the dreaded cop sitting next to him, the medic checking this, that, and the other thing. Greg tried to move his arm to signal with his hand but it wouldn’t move; then the electronic devices would sound and things would go dark then nothing till he opened his eyes finding that he had floated to the top of the bus and was looking down on him self as the medic was trying desperately to revive him he was still mute as he tried to tell her that he was on the ceiling then an electric jolt hit him and the darkness enveloped him once again and he could look up into her face but only for a moment and then blackness and Lincy’s voice echoing their conversation when she returned from her first and last interrogation.

 

“I’m not going to tell them every thing; I told them that I was beaten, blindfolded, tied up and gagged. I didn’t tell them about the other victims or the workers taking turns with us.” She paused as her face twisted with disgust and with a fiery glare in her eyes as she breathlessly went on, “Or tell them about all the different potions he made me drink or about all the times he ‘stood…!’ there watching his dogs fuck me.”

 

“Did you tell them that you thought you were being followed at times?” Greg pressured Lincy.

 

“Noowa…! I didn’t talk about that and just how is all that going to get him caught?” Lincy said exasperatedly and then her face turned red and sweat beaded on her forehead and her voice wavered from anguish to passion and back, and as she began to recount the anniversary party her eyes betrayed her just as her body was starting to sweat and the room filled with the scent of her arousal, her eyes turned soft and she rubbed the sofa quietly smiling as if musing over a wondrous memory.

 

A sharp bounce roused Greg from his nod in time to hear the buzzers, bells, and whistles going off. The medic was injecting one of the tubes with something and then started pounding on his chest. The noises started to blend when another jolt shot through his body and he watched as the medic listened to his heartbeat. The lieutenant was still watching like a vulture; how he wished she would get bounced onto the road. Greg looked at the medic her mouth was moving, but he couldn’t hear what she was saying, and the darkness slowly crept in.

 

 

 

The end Ch. 2 The Crime pt. 1

 

 

Ch. 2  The Criminal pt. 1

 

 

Mort Dray’s head bobbed up as he caught his self starting to nod off as the drive stretched on, and the urge to sleep over took him. He shook his head trying to shake the sleep from his mind when Mort noticed a sign saying as he passed it gas, food, lodging next exit right one mile he thought, “Yes! Coffee… a break will work; I’m off the schedule, there is no need to rush into a car crash.” pulled off and into the parking lot and then reminded him self, “We can’t do this after the grab.”

 

Mort pleased to find such a pleasant female wait person so late or early as the situation dictates pouring him a cup of coffee, left a menu, and scurried off to her chores. He sipped the hot coffee, amazed at how good it tasted given how empty the place was and began relax, before he knew it he had drained the mug and was rubber necking for his waitress.

 

From his left he heard, “I see you looking around I’ll be right there.” Mort turned towards the voice and there walking along the counter was the tall big boned heavy set woman headed his way, a broad smile on her thick pouty lips, and a full coffee pot in her hand. A quiet chuckle slipped from his mouth as he thought about Tiberius the biggest of his hounds and what a couple they would make.

 

In a sultry tone she asked, “What you laughing at?” and beamed a bright grin as she posed ready to pour the coffee.

 

“I’m not laughing I was taken aback by how good looking you are, and how much you remind me of a friend long since passed.” Mort shot back as he set his cup on the counter. He noticed her name on the tag said Janet, and wondered how a woman as full bodied as she is didn’t show a bit of flab even in her round face.

 

“Well at least you didn’t call me an angel, idol, or a flower.” Janet commented dryly as she filled the mug and then filled another took a drink and smiled asking, “What brings you around these parts this late or early? If you don’t mind me being nosy.”

 

“I have started a job two states over and I intend on consolidating some personnel.” Mort replied pleased with his self for not lying.

 

Just then an older couple walked in and obviously tired from driving they too had the white line stare. Moe’s mouth watered when he caught a whiff of her sweaty underarms; his interest in this well endowed woman was whetted when he caught a glimpse of her unshaven armpit, and the large meaty nipples that sat on her full breasts, and how they bulged through her flannel shirt when they perked. He watched as she gave them menus and waited to take their order; and was amazed at how nice her demeanor was when she explained they could get the same things only cheaper if they ordered their food differently, and then vanished into the kitchen.

 

As Moe stared into his coffee he began to replay last weeks game…

“Hey guys what do you say to hearing about Moe’s surprise threefer before starting tonight’s mid game entertainment?” Ned asked and looked around the room to see how his suggestion was received.

 

“Yea Moe how about it!?” Ted, Jeb and Reb excitedly chimed in together.

 

“Well only if you guys promise not to shoot off your loads in your pets before giving Messy Missy a good dosing.” Moe chortled as he spoke and then pushed his pets nose into his curly hairs stuffing his huge member all the way down her throat and held it there until she started to struggle for air and when her head bobbed up she was gagging violently and her face was twisted. All five of them laughed as Bessie coughed and panted catching her breath, and quickly went back to mouthing Moe’s organ.

 

“No problem!” The four of them replied as they sat back from the table, stretched and stood.

 

“Lets shuffle into the lounge and I will tell you the tale.” Moe musically assured as he stood with precum dripping from his gland, and walked towards the doorway with his pet in tow, then stopped, grabbed a pair earphones and put them over her ears and directed, “Boys you can bring your pets too but you have to put the earphones on them before I start the story because I don’t want to take a chance and have them take the story beyond these walls. You wouldn’t do that would you my sweet little pups?” Moe asked as he looked at the women next to his buddies.

 

“Nooo…! Never Father…! We promise not to tell any one ever!” Four of the five girls eagerly avowed, with Mort’s girl remaining silent because she didn’t hear the words only the noise Moe made when he talked. The men quickly complied to his request, covering their pet’s ears rendering them deaf as well as blind and into the lounge the group sauntered.

 

Lassie carried a potty pail groping her way around to everyone and let the men as well as their pets pee in it; then groped her way along the wall taking it to the door leading to the outside, and sat there quietly waiting for it to open. The hisses filled the room as the boys opened their beers, sat down and watched as Moe let Lassie out side, the room was so quiet that the music could be heard coming from the earphones, and a soft scratching at the door when Lassie wanted back in. The boys were soon seated in the chairs with their pets at their feet and their heads resting in their master’s laps.

 

Mort looked around the room lifted his beer and toasted, “To our tight little group may we last for years to come.”

 

“Here, here.” They chimed in unison and all of them took a long chug-a-lug from their bottles nearly draining them.

 

Moe belched, cleared his throat, and started the tale, “It wasn’t going to be a three-bagger I just wanted the one twenty-two year old she really pissed me off one day so I set out to teach her a lesson.”

 

“What’d she do Moe?” Jeb interjected with a chuckle.

 

“The cunt was talking loudly on her fucking cell-phone!” Moe choked out and then added, “I even asked her politely to take it out side; but she just gave me that bitchy-cunt look and flipped me off!”

 

“Oooppss…! Gaaawwd damn That was a big mistake!” the four of them chimed and chuckled as they looked at each other and the breathing sex toys at their feet.

 

“Shit I just quietly finished my dinner, went outside and waited for her to leave. Boys I started stalking her right then I had all my gear; I followed her to the liquor store, to her girlfriends place and yea she is a pussy licker, she stayed there for three and a half hours. I took a few pictures of both their cars and her friend’s place and pet cat; then followed her to her home, and waited for her to go to sleep.” Mort paused as he slurped from his beer.

 

“I cruised her for the rest of the week; to the bakery, the café, all five restaurants, both girlfriends, and the three bars she hangs out in. You know most of the wait staff are sick of her even though she tips, and that’s because she is so rude to them. I skipped a week and started at what I figured was the mid point of her routine.” Moe paused as he noisily slurped the last of his beer a gloating smile beamed from his face and he added, “I nailed it dead on; a bar called ‘Baby’s Pool’ nine forty-five in the PM the first week and this week was nine thirty, so I skipped to Friday and parked at her second girlfriend’s house and sure enough eleven thirty almost to the minute she drives up and the stupid cunt even parked behind my van.” Moe paused as he watched Jeb stuff Tessy’s face onto his ass and fart.

 

“Ouh that was baaadah.” Reb and Ted baaed while Ned laughed loudly as Tessy gagged a few dry heaves casting panicked looks about the room.

 

“Jeb…!” Moe shouted struggling to stifle his laugh and hide his smile and continued, “That’s going to cost you fifty to the next pot.” And then he pulled one of the earphones from Bessie’s ear saying, “Remind me Jeb owes fifty to the next pot.” As he stood he was quietly snickering and walked to Tessy freed an ear informing her, “Tessy honey I fined him fifty for that shitty thing he did.” She smiled and gave his ass a squeeze in acknowledgment and tried to get a mouth full of cock while he was in reach. All five of them let out an uproariously loud round of laughter.

 

“Shit I’m surprised she is still upright! Christ Jeb has the shitiest farts I’ve ever had the misfortune to smell!” Ted roared out as he laughed.

 

Soon they quieted and chuckling Moe asked, “Who’s ready for more beer?”

 

“I’m dry, I’ll take another, me too, mine is warm.” They all chimed out.

 

Moe gave a wet tongue kiss to Tessy biting her lip firmly and shouted so she could hear through her headset, “We’re all thirsty, fetch us more beer.” And gave her buttock a loud cracking swat with his hand.

 

“Oooo…! That felt good Father give me one on the other side please!” Tessy exclaimed as she bent over in anticipation. Another sharp slap rang out and Tessie groped her way to the fridge fetching the boys more beer. As she passed it out the boys were all either getting their dicks sucked or pounding their peters into their pets wet pussies grunting exaggeratedly.

 

“Remember boys any one of us could get ole Messy Missy knocked up so save that first load.” Moe admonished as he too pushed the full length of his cock down Bessie’s throat making her gag a little as her nose was pushed into his pubic hairs again but this time he let her up as soon as she tried to get up. Moe looked around and noticed that they were all looking at him and no longer humping the brains out of their pets so he started the story again.

 

“Yea I had the appliance man disguise in full swing the washer box in front of her door and just like always she was late for her morning shift at the gym and when her door flung open I fired the first barrel of my beanbag gun squarely into her chest, right on the breast plate knocking her back on her heels and fired the second shot into her belly and dropping her to the floor gagging.” He paused as he slurped his beer and went on.

 

“I tell you boys I started creaming my pants as soon as I fired the first shot; my dick hurt so much I forgot to lock the door… “ah gain,’ and yanked her gym pants and panties down and stuffed my slippery hard dick right into her pussy, and shot off a load in two pumps. I had just pulled my pants up when her young friend happened through the open door; luckily I had the syringe ready to go so I slapped her sharply, stunning her and gave her part of the dose and gave the rest to the rude bitchy cunt, not quite enough to knock either of them out but enough to keep them quiet. I felt bad about giving Candy a black eye but you got to do what you got to do.”

 

“I had just finished tying the two of them up when her black girlfriend popped in; much to my surprise she had her own key so when she closed the door behind her and saw me she started to scream, well I had to give her a stroke on the cheek bone and another to her stomach, but shit all that did was wake her up and she started yelling louder. She shut up as soon as I bounced the third one on her jaw bone; but that is when I found out she was an amateur boxer and a good one too, hell she landed three to my face, then a good two to my stomach, and as she started her foot work gave another few pokes to my…” Moe stopped to catch his breath.

 

“God damn…! Moe! a fighter.” Jeb said his voice filled with amazement.

 

“Shit Moe don’t stop now!” Ned and Ted chimed as they sat up in their chairs.

 

“Some of those women boxers can be tough.” Reb said adding his two cents worth, then remarking with a chuckle, “Shit I would’ve liked to seen your face Moe when she started fighting back.”

 

“I have to admit for a few seconds there I thought I was going to get knocked for a loop; because she planted another right, right, left to my jaw and all I could do was act like a swinging gate.” Moe said and paused to clear his head gulp more of his beer then started his tale again. “She had some good foot work; and she wasn’t afraid to close with her opponent either, for awhile I couldn’t plant a single punch, but she had a weak left arm and she dropped it slightly when she used her right. I was getting nervous now she was doing all the hitting, dodging most of my pokes, and I was at the scene much longer than I had anticipated. I finely got my stride and started blocking her jabs and delivering a blow to the face each time, and then I let her see a shot with her right hand and when her left sagged I popped her a good one. Her knees wobbled and both hands sagged just enough to see, and then I popped another left, left, right, and then a hard right and dropped her to the floor.” Moe paused as he panted from the excitement of his near miss with capture, slurped more beer and took a deep breath and began to gloat as he mused over his accomplishment.

 

“Well I finely got them all tied up and injected with enough juice to keep them quiet while I loaded them up. I was really nervous as I stowed them in the van because I was there so long like almost ten minutes longer than I wanted to be but when I got behind the wheel, and headed down the road I knew I had the grand prize, three for the price of one. There you have it all; I’ll wager Candy is going to propose to me tonight, Cocoa is still fighting we have two more rounds to complete the best of five and she is going to lose, and the bitch that started it, well she is still in isolation. She is going to break soon; I shoved the feeding hose down her throat yesterday, and started a slow drip of some of my potion… a round of very concentrated potion too.”

 

“What is the score?” Ned asked as he scratched his scrotum and stretched his shaft.

 

“Cocoa has two rounds and I have one but that is going to change tomorrow night.” Moe confidently exclaimed adding, “you all can watch the match.”

 

“So you never planned that threefer?” Reb questioned.

 

“Not for a second; it just happened.” Moe confirmed.

 

“She just popped in and started kicking the liven shit out of you?” Ted asked his voice rife with amazement.

 

“God damn Ted I honestly thought I was going down!” Moe paused as he rubbed his face adding as he air boxed with his fists, “Had she spent more time on the heavy bag she might have taken me and I told her so.”

 

“And she is still fighting you for a walk?” Ned quizzed, “And she thinks she is going to win? And the bitch?”

 

“Yea, and yea.” Moe said smugly adding, “I let her take the first round then I took the second and gave her the third, and when I left I told her to practice good because we are going to play both rounds tomorrow night. The bitch well the day after I started the potion I had her strapped to the rack and thrown into the kennel; she still has some fight left in her but the potion has took hold and soon she will begging anyone or animal with a dick to mount and fuck her.”

 

“Shit Moe my nuts ache just thinking about her struggling to lay down and the rack holding her in the perfect position for a fucking.” Jeb excitedly assured, as he rubbed his sack and then asked, “You think it will make her hairier like it did to Babs and most of the others?”

 

“It is hard to say for sure,” Moe took a long chug from his beer, “Now your pet Fanny there it took in her fast, why her body hair started growing the first week and by the third week well she is well into changing, while others take a lot longer and still others it doesn’t do anything to.”

 

“All I know is that is a love potion.” Ted interjected adding as he stroked his long hard shaft, “It not only makes them obedient but makes them hot; wet, and very fuckable!” and then he pushed Lassie’s face into the seat and rammed his cock into her loin grunting like an animal as he savagely pumped it in and out, stopping as the sweat formed on his back yanked it out turned towards the group panting saying, “No where can you find a woman that gets that wet that fast.” And with his shiny wet hardon bobbing hoisted his beer to his mouth and noisily chugged it dry.

 

 

                              End Ch. 1 The criminal pt. 1

 

 

 

                   

 

 Ch. 2  The Victim pt. 1

 

 

 

As exhaustion caused by sleep deprivation over powered her mind Lincy drifted off into a sleep filled with horrifying visions of half animal half human beings carrying around dirty plastic jugs with tubes in their mouths and drinking Father’s potion. Her skin burned as she remembered the thrashings delivered by father and his cronies. Her vaginal muscles flexed and spasmed as she felt an invisible cock pistonning inside her, her back felt as though a hairy beast was upon her, and felt it’s tongue dancing in the depth of her throat. Though she could not see them but she could hear the sounds of animalistic sex; the slurping tongues, their guttural gruntings, the smell of dog sperm, and skin being slapped with hairy haunches. Along with the echoes of a thousand moaning sighs the vision of all of Father’s hired hands and the hounds that have mated with paraded through her mind.

 

She briefly remembered the first time she was captured and imprisoned in a room like this one only it was lit and she could see pictures of her family members and their pets taped to the walls and the angry warnings, “I can get’em, I can get’em any time.” Just the suggestion of harm to her loved ones and the brutality of her first beating was enough to instantly inspire an intense willingness to obey. When father ordered her to drink from that filthy tube the first time Lincy did so without hesitation. She wretched with every swallow as she sucked unctuous fluid into her mouth. The salty, sweet, gelatinous ooze coated her throat as it slid down, her body shuddered, and sweat rolled off in sheets.

 

Suddenly she was grabbed from behind and held by one of the beasts while another shoved a tube down her throat and as her belly began to bloat she snapped from her sleep gasping in fear. The whelps that covered her dirty skin were burning and some of them were blistered and weeping. She thought, “How long have I been here now?” She tried to remember what her husband looked like and sobbed as she couldn’t even remember his name.

 

Lincy lay there drifting in a half sleep hazy awareness of the screams coming from one of the women that chose to fight Father’s will and potion. She remembered watching through the peep hole as four men whipped her laughing the whole time, and tied her to a post and bench. It would let her move around stiff legged as it swiveled around the post, but would not let her cover her privates and forced her to stay on all fours. They all giggled like impish boys as they strapped her to it as well as laughing while they beat her some more with their whips. Her loud hate filled ravings filled the air as the four of them took turns raping her. Lincy remembered how one of them asked for the bitch scent, and how loudly he laughed as he scooped up the gooey mess and then stuffed it into her. As they left their laughing could be heard over her cursing.

 

The growling and barking of the hounds grew louder as they caught the scent and drew near. They fought amongst their selves for first rights; her ravings turned into fearfully loud screams as she struggled awkwardly bouncing her body in an effort to keep the hounds from mounting her. Then one of the hounds took a mouthful of hair another grabbed her ankle and like a pack of feeding animals holding their prey to the ground, they held her still legs splayed. Her screaming turned into shrill panic filled shrieks echoing throughout the barnyard. As the leader mounted she let out one long scream empting her lungs as he wrapped his front legs around her waist the first time and began feverishly grinding his hairy haunches against her buttocks. The afternoon air was filled with a loud grunting sound and then just a staccatoed series of grunts could be heard as the beast pounded his cock into her womb. Her cries and groans turned to fading moans as the attacks went on into the night; each of the hairy beasts in turn were relentlessly mounting her and shoving their huge cocks into her and spilling their seed. All Lincy could think of was the terrible ache deep in her groin and how badly she wanted to mate with any or all of the dogs in the kennel. Any male with a hard cock would do, but the scent of the dog sperm filled the air around her and was driving her mad with desire.

 

Several loud metallic clangs rang as someone started drumming on the side of the box with metal bars or pipes wresting Lincy from a short and agitated nightmarish sleep into the hot metal box room. It felt like it was bouncing and spinning; a pounding headache raged, her lips swollen from being parched and her mouth was blistered as well. Lincy’s heart was racing, she couldn’t catch her breath, and deep in her groin was a terrible throbbing ache; not from needing to pee but from the nonstop desirous churning of her spasming vaginal muscles, her womb craved to be filled with a hard dick, and hot sperm. Her Bartholin fluids were seeping out and into her pubic hairs and slipping down her cheeks as she lay on the floor. Her skin yearned for any beast’s hot hairy body shuffling on her back so much so she could feel smell his breath and felt its heat blowing across her neck.

 

She could barely hear someone calling out to her over the metallic echoes inside her mind, her throat was so pasty she couldn’t respond verbally, and just barely mustered the strength to slap the wall with her limp hand. As Lincy struggled to open her eyes her vision was blurry, the whole box was lit by the small open hatch in the big door, and as the noise in her ears quieted she recognized the voice calling to her as ‘Father’s…!’

 

“You best be sticking your head through this hole or I gonna come in there and whip the liv’en shit out o’ you!” his voice growled. Lincy grunted loudly as she struggled for the opening and falling in her topsy tervy spinning world. She tried to call out when she got to her knees but her voice stuck in her throat and just as the chain rattled through the eye bolts she lunged for the opening, poking her head into the blinding afternoon sun, grunting and gasping, croaking, like a frog through her painfully parched throat.

 

“Girl you did that just in time.” Father growled as he put a chain around her neck. He gave her a few sharp slaps across her face with the back of his hands causing her knees to weaken, a thin line of blood to run from her blistered lip, her ears to ring, and then in a threatening tone warned, “You better not drink this I’m just gonna wash your mouth and throat and then if you’re good give you a little drink.” And then another loud slap sounded and he growled, “Hold your mouth open!” Lincy hung in the porthole her cheeks stinging from the slaps as he stuffed a brush with a foul tasting goo on it and brushed her mouth and shoving it far enough down her throat to make her gag as he scrubbed it and then sprayed warm water into her freshly bushed mouth rinsing it out. Lincy fought off the urge to swallow as the warm water splashed across her parched throat and tongue; she started to cry as the pain from burning blisters in her mouth eased, and when a little cool water began to dribble across her neck cooling her down some she started sobbing blubbering loudly.

 

Another loud crack echoed across the yard and the gelatinous stringers of saliva spiraled to the ground. “Are you going to be a good little bitch?” He asked in a rough threatening voice as he painfully squeezed her face. All Lincy could do was buck into the metal door and make garbled croaking groans as she nodded her head in eager assurance of her willing obedience. The whelps from her last whipping still burned and drained but all she really wanted was to please father even if he wanted to beat her some more she thought, “Oh please father let me please you!”

 

“Now don’t drink this either.” He growled as he sprayed more water into her mouth washing another coating of slime from her mouth and squirting some down Lincy’s throat causing her to gag and cough, urine shot from her urethra as she convulsed. She shivered as more cool water ran through her hair and over her face making her urinate in uncontrollable gushes, and she licked at the water as it curled over her lips.

 

“Okay now you can drink some.” Father said with a warming voice, and Lincy started swallowing the warm water. “Not too much!” Father snapped as he yanked the hose away.

 

“God…! Please…! Father mate with me! I want to feel you inside me!” Lincy gasped pleadingly after her voice returned adding, “Please Father mate with me and make me your bitch again! I will do what I can to make it feel good!” she begged as tears streamed down her face.

 

“In good time my sweet dear, but right now you don’t look too good.” Father noted as he ran his fingers through her matted hair and then asked, “Are you going to be sick?” as he opened the cell door.

 

“I’m sorry Father but I don’t think I can hold this down much longer.” Lincy lamented as she staggered through the door her urine was free flowing down both legs as she passed through the door and dropped to her hands and knees. Lincy’s body was covered with sweat and long stringers of sticky saliva dangled from her mouth and dropped to the ground as she trembled and moaned.

 

“That’s okay dear you don’t have to, just let it out… let it all out.” Father consoled her. Lincy looked around with a fearfully distressed look on her face then stared at the ground. A thick greenish black stream of vomit exploded from her mouth as did a blackish stream of watery feces gushed from her anus. Lincy groaned and coughed as she convulsively expelled the contents of her stomach and bowels; trembling and sweating between surges, and after several minutes the liquid squirting from both ends turned nearly clear and the flow from her bowels stopped but her rectal muscles were clearly spasming as her anus would gape and push outward and then suck inward. The greenish clear bile vanished as her retching turned into dry heaving and even that slowed.

 

Between gasping gags Lincy pleaded, “Please Father… forgive me Please! I tried to keep it in me… I swear I did but I just couldn’t!”

 

“There, there dear you weren’t going to keep it inside you no matter how hard you tried; but because you tried so hard I am going to reward you with a special treat in a little while.” He consoled as he sat and began putting together another dose of herbs, and bodily enzymes for Lincy to suck through the tube until she was told to stop. Lincy’s vision had cleared but was still blurry as she watched Father picking seeds and grinding them she beckoned, “Father?”  then winced from fear of being slapped or whipped.

 

“Yes my dear sweet Lincy for the next few minutes you can speak so ask me all you want.” He sang softly and then asked, “Have you thought of that special something you want as a reward?”

 

“Yes I want you to mate with me so I can have your baby!” She fervently sighed and added seductively, “I am ovulating I’m sure the timing is perfect.”

 

“Yes we will but not right away.” He kindly assured and began petting her like a person would pet their dog and then softly supposed, “I would’ve thought that you missed Bruno.” Lincy’s body shuddered and tensed as he mentioned the dog’s name. She had fallen in love with him the first time he mated with her in the kennel. Her scent filled the air as tendrils of her Bartholin fluids coursed their way down her thighs, and moans erupted from deep inside her throat, and seductively he asked, “You want him don’t you?”

 

“Oh god yes father god yes I want him so it hurts!” Lincy agonizingly cried out as she curled up around his feet, dirt sticking to her sweated body when she started rolling over and over, rubbing her body in the dirt like an animal.

 

“What would you do for me or give me?” He teased further.

 

“If I knew what it was I had you wanted I would give it instantly. I would gladly suck your dick any time any where.” Lincy pleadingly assured and nuzzled the inside of his thigh and pushed her face into his bulge.

 

“Even nurse a family of puppies?” Father posed.

 

“If I had milk in my breasts I would let any one or any animal you wanted me to, suckle milk from my breasts.” She assured fervently looking up into his eyes and then sadly added, “But my breasts are dry, I have no milk to offer.”

 

And then Father countered, “But if you did?”

 

“If I did I would nurse them all until my milk dried up.” Lincy guaranteed as she proudly held her breasts out.

 

Father whistled and breaking twigs sounded instantly. When the figure of a black dog lumbered into sight urine exploded from Lincy as she filled the afternoon air with joyous shrieks of laughter, at the sight of her lover Bruno. She began spinning around her whole body glistened from sweat as the two animals romped about they made gleeful whimperings, shared licking, and sniffing. The mating ritual was in full swing, Lincy vaginal opening was dilated in eager anticipation, and every time the hound swiped his tongue across it Lincy would shriek impishly, and when she sucked his sack into her mouth he would let out a long loud growling whine. Lincy was in orgasmic rapture even before being mounted; but when he did finally climb onto her back her gasping grunts sounded as though they were driven by panic, and exploded into loud raspy groans when he plunged his cock and knot into her hungry womb. Bruno’s growling grunts quickly exploded into one long groan as his body tensed and then his thrusts turned into convulsive plunging accompanied by his deep throaty grunts as he spilled his seed into Lincy’s womb and then both animals were motionless as they panted.

 

Bruno never released his grip around Lincy’s waist and just kept his haunches pressed firmly into her buttocks forcing his cock deep into her vaginal well while the last of his seed seeped into her belly. Lincy’s skin was deep red and shinny with sweat as she gasped for every breath, her face was wringing with passions as the beast’s penis throbbed in her belly. In just a few short minutes Bruno caught his breath and began to piston his member inside Lincy’s vaginal well making loud wet squelching noises, he was making the same strained grunts Lincy was as she bucked into his thrusts, his hairy scrotum was being coated with their shared juices as were the insides of her thighs with each plunge.

 

The crescendo of his long thrusts increased to a feverish rate as his head arched back; Lincy’s body quaked from the powerful thrusting haunches as they meshed with her buttocks, her breasts flinging back and forth to their heaving bodies, and both animals were now gasping loudly. Lincy started voicelessly screaming and she forcefully bucked her buttocks into Bruno’s hairy haunches as the throws of ecstasy swept her away inciting her mate to flinch and groan as his sperm surged into Lincy’s womb, and when the last few spasmodic thrusts stopped again both animals were motionless as they struggled for their very breath. Bruno released his grip and with a sharp yank pulled free making a very wet sucking squelch as it pulled out, and then alternated between licking his own organ and cleaning Lincy’s.

 

“Here Lincy come here girl.” Father beckoned and slapped his thigh and as Lincy neared he cajoled, “Good girl now sit.” And as she complied he asked, “If I let you share a run with Bruno you promise to tell me when your breasts fill with milk?”

 

“Oh yes Father!” she cried out overwrought with excitement and pleadingly added, “I promise to tell you at the first sign!”

 

“Good then I’ll move the two of you into the small run with the pregnant bitch whose pups you will be nursing.” He said as a matter of factly and as a smile started to beam he pointed out, “Look ole Bruno has another boner already.” And sure enough as Lincy looked at him she saw his swelling penis sticking well beyond it’s sheath, his tail wagging frantically, and his head cocked to one side as he let out a few quiet whiny moof-moofs, and Lincy giggled impishly in response.

 

“Okay girl beg.” He ordered and Lincy knew to sit on her knees hold her arms behind her head close her eyes and open her mouth. She heard his zipper slide open and the cloth rustle as he pulled his penis out, and she knew to suck when it entered her mouth and to put her hands on his buttocks and work its full length. She pressed her nose into his curly hairs as she kept it in the depth of her throat and felt it turn hard and as her stomach heaved for breath let it slip slowly out.

 

“Faster work it faster!” Father barked as he slapped her face once hard enough to make her ears ring and cheek sting; but she went as fast as she could, even kept the pace when her jaws started to ache, but knew he was getting close because she could taste his precum and felt her throat turn slick, “Okay!” He strained and Lincy knew to suckle his gland, massage his testicles, and milk his shaft vigorously. The inside of her mouth filled with the slickness of his preejaculate, she felt it change from a watery flow to a thick ooze copiously coating her mouth and throat. Suddenly he let out a loud gasping groan grabbed her hair with both hands and shoved his cock half way down her throat; she could feel the torrential surges of hot sperm gushing down her throat, and as his grip on her hair eased she knew to look into his eyes, suckle the head, and milk the shaft until he made her stop. Lincy’s jaw ached so bad she could barely keep her eyes open when Father raised his hand and was about to deliver another stinging slap when Bruno let out a loud bark and growl.

 

“I guess he is still protective of you.” He said as he just petted her ear and with a threatening tone added, “Don’t break your promise!”

 

“I won’t Father I promise.” Lincy assured and seductively added, “I do really want to please you and if going some where and letting you beat me will please you then that is what I will do.”

 

“Well maybe once in a while just as a reminder, but for now open your mouth.” He ordered and added as he shoved the tube down Lincy’s throat, “This is too strong for you to drink outright.” Father paused as he watched Lincy struggling with her gag reflex as her stomach filled and looked into her tearing eyes as they watered and listened to her struggling for her breath. Lincy felt her stomach start to bloat and urine began to flow out and she started to feel that familiar pounding behind her clitoris, and the ringing in her ears and then Father pulled the tube out chiming, “All gone. That was a good girl.” He cajoled and ordered, “No more talking except to tell me what your tits feel like, and from now on you are Bruno’s bitch Sadie.” Father put a collar on Sadie snapped on a leash and the three of them headed for the small run with Bruno’s nose in Sadie’s butt licking her crotch and trying to mount her the whole way there.

 

A big black, brown, and white long haired dog was drinking from her water dish as the group neared the pen and she looked very pregnant, and by the way her titties looked this wasn’t the first litter she had had. This smaller kennel had green grass to walk and lay on rather than dirt or gravel and would be much easier on Lincy’s knees, she had almost forgotten about walking up right. The chain rattled as it was pulled through the eyes and after the gate squeaked open Sadie scampered right in with Bruno close on her ass. The pregnant bitch walked close and both Bruno and Sadie stopped as she gave their butts a getting to know you sniff, she even gave Lincy’s pussy a few slathery licks, but when she started licking Bruno’s bone Sadie’s belly turned icy cold as jealousy started to rage but subsided as soon as Katie sauntered over and laid down in the shade.

 

Both Bruno and Sadie found the water bowl and quickly drank their fill and began roughhousing as they renewed their mating dance; first he would mount her without so much as a lick and Sadie would swing her butt away from his clutching front paws and then try to mount him and he would knock her to the ground and as Lincy’s juices began to flow her scent filled the country side. A crowd of ranch hands gathered to watch the roughhousing and Sadie didn’t care she just wanted Bruno’s huge bone inside her womb again but continued to thwart his efforts to mount her until he grabbed a mouth full of hair and held her head to the ground until he got his leg around her side and released his mouth full as he shuffled into he saddle and skillfully found her gaping vaginal opening and with a single thrust plunged his hot red cock deep into her womb.

 

Several cheers erupted from the crowd as Bruno’s throbbing cock and swelled knot vanished into Lincy’s gaping vaginal opening, and the cheering grew as he renewed his feverish thrusting; cheers like ‘ride her hard boy’ and ‘that’s it that’s it’  and the run of gasping hisses like yeses as they slapped their hands together and without a hint his rapid thrusting stopped, he maintained his tight grip around her side and his haunches pressed firmly to her buttocks.

 

“Okay boys he is going to soak his bone for a good hour before he dumps his load in her cunt so back to work.” Sounded from the middle of the crowd and it quickly dispersed. Lincy or Sadie knew by the way he was licking her neck and ear that the man was right and held herself open in eager anticipation of the next few slow thrusts to start. When she felt his penis get smaller she knew he would start his rhythmic thrusting and stop as soon as his cock swelled and turned rigid keeping his seed inside him till he was ready. Repeatedly his powerful hairy haunches rocked Sadie’s body as they pounded her buttocks and then he would stop and lick her cheek or stick his nose into her hair and breathe in the scent as he caught his breath. Both Sadie and Bruno started grunting loudly when his powerful thrusts turned convulsive and his sperm surged into her womb making Sadie scream out in a throaty series of gasping groans, and again both animals were still as they panted catching their breath.

 

Bruno was the first to move giving his member a few yanks as he tried to pull free and while he yanked Sadie just giggled impishly, and with a few more stronger yanks he managed to pull free making a shlopping sploosh sound as his softened member popped free from Sadie’s grip. He gave her sperm soaked vagina a thorough licking and then cleaned his own genitalia, and the two of them stretched out in the fading afternoon sun and went to sleep with Bruno’s body nearly covering Sadie’s.

 

 

 

End Ch. 2 the Victim pt. 1

 

 

 

Ch. 2 The Crime pt. 2

 

 

Greg was drifting in and out of consciousness as the ambulance raced to the hospital. When he was conscious he was disgusted with him self for getting angry with Lincy for not responding to his urging to talk to the police and now sick at heart because of his urging she is gone. When he was unconscious he thought of her nightmarish existence and could see the animals humping other women and father there with his whip like some underworld demon tearing the flesh of his victims open with every lash hideously laughing at their torment while they kissed his feet. The vision of his wife’s sweated body being bounced between two sweaty hair covered men; one with his dick in her mouth, the other ramming his dick into her pussy was sickening.

 

The blinding light from the medic’s penlight brought Greg back from his nightmare. When his eyes focused he could see the dolt woman detective writing in her notebook and the concerned medic checking the readings from all the sensors attached to his body, and then she looked into his eyes and smiled. Greg could see her mouth moving but couldn’t hear what she was saying; but her soft looking eyes were all he needed to see and the outside world vanished all but the guilt of causing his wife’s torment.

 

The sound of Lincy’s voice woke him he knew he was dreaming but so glad to be with his wife if only dreaming. It was the night she told him about the anniversary party and he heard himself promising, “I won’t tell or say anything you don’t tell first, I promise!” and then he flashed to the first time he caught her having sex with the neighbor’s dog a huge lumbering animal he remembered being saddened because she was so turned on so sweated her scent filled the yard. The only reason he felt sad was because he could no longer satisfy his wife. The only way Lincy wanted to have sex was mating like an animal and the only time she turned amorous was when she watched other animals mating, but that night they had a threesome and she was as hot as she ever was for him. That was the night she told him the story and her voice filled his mind.

 

“It was the first time I was taken to the main house; I was drinking from the water bowl just after one of the dogs finished mating with me. I could hear loud music coming from the house. One of the workers left the house and was walking towards the kennel. He rattled the gate and when I looked up he motioned me towards him, snapped a leash to my choke chain collar and started whipping me with the leash god how it burned and blistered my skin. I started screaming, “I’ve been a good little bitch for father and all of his friends you too,” and as I moved toward his feet the beating stopped and he growled, “Are you going to stay a good little bitch?”

 

I groveled at his feet and pleadingly assured, “Yes I am going to be a good bitch for father!” and gasped to catch my breath and asked, “Do you want to fuck me now or do you want me to suck your dick?”

 

“There isn’t time now but later I am going to get a piece of you.” He snarled then jerked the chain choking me as we started in the direction of the house and he gruffly added, “Your master sent me to get you for the anniversary party.” And off to the house we walked him tugging the leash and choking me all the way to the door.

 

As we neared the house the music became loud, and the men were boisterously laughing and talking and the women were screeching, laughing, and gasping licentiously. When the door opened and we entered the hall way I gagged from the stench; the smell of stale sweat, sperm, and urine was overwhelming. The scene shocking as the men and dogs alike were pawing the women, and all of the women were dirty looking. Their hair matted to their face with what looked like semen, their pubic hairs were glazed with sperm, and dried dirt stains ran down both legs. Their backs, buttocks, and thighs were covered with whelps from the whippings and scratch marks from the animals they were mating.

A very pregnant and very filthy woman entered the hallway from a side room and had a plastic gallon jug filled with father’s potion in her arm and holding a tube close to my mouth she sneered, “You know what to do!” I sucked until the jug went dry; the potion was much stronger than it had ever been and I instantly became dizzy, my eyes and nose burned, and the urge to vomit was nearly overpowering, fortunately it passed quickly. The nausea lingered, my heart pounded, and the ringing my ears was deafening. My nipples turned so hard they ached terribly, and my clitoris began to throb as my labia turned hot, and my vaginal muscles started churning and little squirts of urine ran down my legs.

 

My vision was blurry but when we entered the main room, I could see good enough to tell there were about thirty men all of them were wearing disguises, there were about fifteen or twenty dogs, and maybe twenty or twenty-five women all of them filthy like the women in the hall and all of them being ravaged either by men, or by the dogs, or by each other. All in different phases of sexual intercourse, some of the men not moving and some of the dogs butt to butt with their sex partner, while others were just getting started, and still others were busy cleaning themselves or licking the fresh semen from the women’s pussies or off the dicks. Some of the women were either drinking potion or they were being given an enema. Every human being was covered with sweat and I was beginning to sweat like the rest of them.

 

There was father sitting on the over stuffed couch with his harem; one of them sitting in his lap and it was easy to see his huge tool sliding in and out of her as she pumped, another had her face buried in his crotch clearly sucking on his scrotum, three of the six were quite pregnant, and one was just standing next to father watching. He waved his hand and the worker started jerking the chain choking me as we made our way towards father. Once there he handed my leash to father and disappeared into the crowd. With a sharp tug I fell toward father, I quickly stood back up and kissed father sliding my tongue deep into his throat. He grabbed a hand full of hair and pushed my face down the same time the woman riding his cock hopped off and was soon nose to nose with the woman sucking on his sack and feeling huge wads of sperm being shot down my throat. It wasn’t until my body started starving for air that he let go of my hair, and as I pulled back I wrapped both hands around his huge shaft and milked it and suckled his flared gland swallowing the last of his sperm as it oozed from his softening penis.

 

I heard him call out, “Here Cesar come here Cesar!” Cesar is a German Shepard, Wolf mix that bounced to the couch with in seconds of being called and gave father several licks and then found my butt and as he stuffed his nose between my cheeks father sang, “That’s it boy she’s your bitch tonight lick it and fuck it, lick it and fuck it!” My stomach exploded with excitement and my body started to tremble, as his tongue slid across my wet pussy. Father’s cock turned hard in my mouth as the sounds of licking turned into sloshing and with a hop he mounted me, smartly sticking his huge cock all the way into me and bouncing his horrendous knot against my vulva and with another powerful thrust forced his knot through my vaginal sphincter. A thick rope of sperm shot from his cock as the beast’s haunches began slapping my buttocks. My orgasmic cries were stifled by the size of Father’s cock and his gooey sperm sliding down my throat. Cesar’s thrusting turned explosively forceful in just a few minutes and his seed soon filled my vaginal vault. He lay draped across my back briefly before giving a sharp yank and with a sploosh pulled his cock free, and was gone after giving my fanny and his penis a few licks. 

 

The juices felt ‘soooo…!’ good as they pooled around my cervix and coursed their way down my legs, and it felt good to know father was pleased too. The young blond walked towards me leaned down and attached a leather chew toy to my collar and licentiously tittered, “You belong to Cesar this week so you stay on all fours and do ‘not…!’ talk.” She laughed impishly as she swatted my buttocks ordering, “Now get out there and fuck, fuck, and fuck!”

 

I quickly padded my way into the crowded room looking for Cesar I wanted him to mate with him again. I was following his scent when one of the men grabbed me by the hair and stuffed my face into a woman’s sperm soaked bushy pussy her feet gripped my head, and she started grinding my face in her very hairy and wet pussy. The man that grabbed me plunged his huge cock into me while the woman latched onto my head with both feet and hands, he was taking long and very fast thrusts. Father’s potion was working its magic as the rapid thrusts started making me orgasm, and in only a few short minutes I was having my elated cries of ecstasy stifled by the woman’s gaping vagina. He stopped and abruptly pulled out of me and stuffed his penis down the woman’s throat. When I looked up I watched his anus winking as he squirted his seed in her mouth and followed the rope of sperm from her chin to her hairy belly button and knew I had some in my hair.

 

I scampered off when she let go of my head frantically looking for Cesar when another dog crashed into me knocking me to the floor. He held me down with his front paws while he announced to the riotous crowd with several loud growling barks surely he was saying, “Look at me I’ve got the bitch now!” and proceeded to bathe me with his wonderful, wet, leathery, tongue; and went it swiped across my clitty I let out a loud impishly wicked laugh and my urine gushed out across the floor. When he lumbered over me I could read his brass name plate “Brutus” and gasped when I saw his cock extending far beyond it’s sheath with his essence squirting on my belly and that horrendous grapefruit sized knot swelling within it. As soon as I heard that long whinny growl I knew it was time to roll onto all fours, and rubbed that cock with my butt. Wrapping his front legs around my waste he quickly found my sweet spot and painfully plunged that huge dog dick into my vaginal well. I screamed out and quaked from the agony brought by the suddenness of the penetration. His thrusts were short and sharp as he tried to force his knot into my womb, and with each staccatoed burst he came closer to sinking his huge globe. I almost passed out when it thumped it’s way into my well; my breath caught in my throat, my heart stopped beating for an instant, and the room spun into a blur. The next thing I knew my vaginal well was bloated with his seed and we were butt to butt with him madly jerking and dragging me behind him as he tried to free his softening penis. Finally with a loud squelching sploosh his cock pulled free followed by a torrential gush of urine.

 

Greg’s eyes flashed open as his body was jolted by another electric shock and as the darkness ensued he could hear water dripping from a faucet and bang another jolt ravaged his body. He looked and found he was still in the ambulance the female dolt cop was still writing in her note pad. His eyes filled with tears as the medic waved her flashlight checking his pupils he wanted to go back to his dream and be with his wife one last time before dying if that is what he was about to do.

 

 

 

 

End Ch. 2 the Crime pt. 2

 

 

 

 

 

Ch. 2 The Criminal pt. 2

 

 

Mort watched Janet as she worked filling the salt and pepper shakers checking the sugars; his cup was empty for only a moment and was filled then she went back to her chores, and checking on the couple having breakfast, Janet had a very pleasant air about her, focused on her job but talkative.

 

When she topped off Mort’s cup he asked, “How long have you been here…Janet?”

 

“Oh god I couldn’t say right off hand.” Janet paused as if thinking and continued, “I just woke up here one day.”

 

“That sounds like a long story Jan if you’ll excuse the familiarity.” Mort warmly responded.

 

“Not really.” She shot back and headed for the register the older couple finished and were looking like they wanted the check. As he watcher her race off, his mind drifted back to the last poker night.

 

“Well boys!” Moe crowed as he stood and stretched, “I think all of our balls are ready to pop so what do you say to messing with Messy Missy!” and he gave Bessie two sharp loud swats to her buttock and motioned for the dog door. There were now three distinct red hand marks on that buttock that could be clearly seen as she hustled for the little door and when she opened it kissed at the air. The rest of the crew followed Moe’s lead and started stretching, yawning, and milling around with their pets heeling at their feet getting their circulation moving again.

 

Suddenly in bounced messy Missy wagging her imaginary tail taking wide swings from side to side blindly groping her way as she sniffed at everybody’s butt, cock, and pussy. Unexpectedly the room filled with gregarious laughter as they watched Missy frantically swaying her hips from side to side.

 

“She’s pittling allover herself just like a little pup!” Ned Gasped out between belly roars. Sure enough there for all to see were little squirts of urine spraying allover the floor as Missy wagged her imaginary tail.

 

“Auw She’s just glad to see us boys!” Ted uproariously kicked in between laughs adding, “Where in the world can a person find bitch that willing and eager to be fucked!?”

 

“My God…! Moe I don’t remember her being quite that hairy!” Reb excitedly recalled adding, “Her hairs are much longer and darker and her skin is darker!” He smiled as he watched her sniffing and licking his scrotum and then added, “That magical potion of you’res has really taken hold with this bitch.” He was right Missy had thick trails of long dark body hair running from her armpits and thinning as they neared her waste, from her neck down her spine. Her buttocks and thighs were covered with the long silky black hairs, and the thick mass nearly hid her genitalia. Her shiny hair ran from her vagina half way up her stomach forming a vee as it reached her large breasts which remained creamy white and smooth capped by two large nipples.

 

“My god Moe she is in heat I can smell her wonderful puss now.” Jeb excitedly remarked his eyes fixed on her wriggling butt. Her vulva were quite red, her labia was a darker red and very puffy and splayed, and her thumb sized clitoris was very erect and pulsing. Her vaginal opening was winking open and closed; when it opened beads of her sweet cream could be seen, and when it closed those shimmering beads would hang from her clitoris and then drop to the floor or get flung onto her thighs and form tendrils as she wriggled.

 

“Come here girl!” Moe called and as she bounced to and sat by his feet Moe directed, “Okay now everyone separate and go to different sides of the room Missy has a new trick.” The boys all got another beer as they shuffled to their side of the room and the pets padded their way to the other side. The room filled with the hisses from the bottles opening and the loud slurping followed by gaseous belching and soon the room became quiet.

 

Moe snickered, “Okay girl find the couples!” then slapped his hands signifying start. Missy went to Jeb first sniffed his butt and scrotum and then sniffed the pet’s butts until she found Tessy took a mouthful of hair and dragged her to Jeb. She repeated the sniffing and licking with the other three couples and when finished she went back to Tessy’s butt and started eagerly licking it then mounted her and began to play act at humping her and then she started crawling allover her and squirting urine in her hair, on her back, buttocks and legs and then slurped the full length of Jeb’s rigid shaft making loud gurgling noises as she slurped it down her throat. The room soon filled with the scent of a woman in heat and Tessy began to lick, bite and suck Missy’s clitoris and labia.

 

Jeb looked up with a puzzled look on his face and asked, “How did she know I was first Moe?”

 

“I gave her a pair of your dirty cum stained shorts.” Moe answered with a chuckle grabbing Bessie by the hair and shoving his hard dick down her throat several times and stopped before ejaculating.

 

Jeb quickly grabbed Missy’s arms and pushed her face into the seat cushion moved behind her pulling her hands to her face and stuffing his nose into her hair ordered, “Okay Tessy tuck him into her sweet spot!” and soon began grunting and groaning loudly as he thrust his cock into her taking long, fast, and deep strokes with Missy doing her best to buck into his thrusts and just like a hound his thrusting turned spasmodic and sweat poured off his skin as his gruntings turned throaty. The room soon filled with the smell of fresh sperm when he pulled out and with a satisfied look on his face he said, “Moe it’s your turn.” Pulled her up from the cushion sat and stuffed his cock down her throat as Moe bellied up behind her.

 

As Tessy placed Moe’s gland in Missy’s opening he pumped it in hard and groaning loudly said, “Shit Jeb the best part of you just splashed onto my balls.” And the room filled with loud roaring laughter. Everyone was laughing so hard they didn’t hear Moe grunt as his sperm surged into her cervix.

 

“Hey Ned if you can pull yourself away from Doggy it’s your turn.” Moe chortled as he sank back into his chair and ordered, “Lick him clean Bessie.” And his pet went to work licking the sperm from his sagging shaft.

 

“Yea Ned if you pump her hard enough you might get more of Jeb’s best as well as Moe’s on your balls too.” Ted gasped out as he laughed at his own joke.

 

As Ned bellied up for his turn Jeb said hastily, “Wait a minute I’m getting ready to shoot another load.” And he yanked his member from Missy’s mouth and sprayed sperm allover her buttocks just before he shoved it into her love well with Tessy directing his aim and spilling the last few squirts in her womb. Ned took his place right after Jeb groaned as he gave her a few more pokes, sighed. and pulled out. He slumped back in his chair and watched Ned as he started playing in the copious sperm oozing down her thighs.

 

Ned started rubbing the thick accumulation of sperm allover Missy’s inner thighs when Reb yelled, “Quit playing in your food and get on with it.” Again the room shook from the boisterous laughter.

 

“Auw shit guys you made me laugh so hard I lost my boner.” Ned groaned between laughing, grabbed a hand full of cum and jacked off till it got hard again and gave it to Tessy to guide into Missy’s sweet spot. When placed he went at it taking fast and powerful thrusts slapping her buttocks every time he hit bottom, and when he came, loud animalistic noises rumbled and Ted moved in right behind him slapping her buttocks several times till her cheeks were red and then skillfully slipped his rigid shaft straight in with a thump as he meshed with her buttocks pushing her head into Jeb and knocking the chair against the wall, without warning Missy began grunting and gasping around the cock in her throat, sweat poured off in sheets as she started bucking hard against the thrusting member within the thralls of orgasm. Her mad bucking pushed Ted quickly into his groaning climax with sperm splashing out and onto her buttocks and running down both of their thighs with every thrust and soon Ted slumped panting and catching his breath and then pulled out.

 

“Hell Ted I thought the bitch was going to buck you into next week.” Reb crowed as he moved in for his turn and as he started working his hard dick inside Missy’s vaginal well he brayed, “Oh man I can feeel the best of everyone squishing all around in there while I pump away.” Again everyone burst out laughing even Reb laughed so hard at his own joke he shot his load before he even knew he was fucking.

 

Jeb started moaning and grunting as yet another load of semen spilled into Missy’s mouth, she made quiet gurgling sounds as she swallowed the thick soup.

 

“Which door you want Moe the front or the back door?” Ned asked loudly as he kneeled on the floor taking the place just vacated by Reb.

 

“Oh I want to give her back door a good juicing.” Moe crowed as he walked up with Tessy guiding Missy over Ned and then guiding both woodies each to their desired tunnel and Missy started bucking into both hardons Ted bellied up to her mouth and shoved his throbbing dick into her open mouth and down her throat.

 

The grunting, groaning, and panting lasted much longer as the three of them gave Missy a thorough fucking; Missy’s moans and grunts were stifled by Ted’s cock in her throat. It was Ted that came first grunting and knees quivering as he spilled his seed into her mouth. Missy was quickly slurping and cooing as she swallowed each thick squirt. Moe was next to start groaning louder than he needed as he bucked his cock into her anal cavity filling it with semen and Ned moaned out shortly after Moe collapsed sandwiching Missy between the two spent bodies with sperm oozing out and onto Ned’s belly. Moe pulled out first and then Ned rolled Missy onto the floor and cleaned his belly with her hair.

 

All five of them gazed at Missy’s sperm covered body smiling as they looked; her hair had a white rope of cum in it, her face had dried semen caked on one cheek with some on her neck, with her back and buttocks showing several misses. Her vaginal hair had so much sperm in it, it was pasted to her vulva and thighs with them being stained with cum all the way down to her knees. The room was silent for the first time since they started wolf packing Missy; all five of them were ogling Missy’s sperm covered body with their pets at their side and breathing deeply as they rested.

 

“I think we should give ole Messy Missy a break.” Moe announced adding, “She did a really good job.”

 

“Yea let the girl have a rest and give our seed a chance to take.” Reb chimed in.

 

“Okay Missy go to your bed.” Moe sang with a snicker. Missy went straight to the doggy door and looked at it waiting to be let out.

 

With a chuckle Ned said, “Looks like more of the best part of someone is leaking onto the floor.” Everybody looked as Ned rose and lead Doggy to Missy’s butt and ordered, “Lick it up girl.” And doggy cleaned the floor and as she looked up Ned added, “There’s another stringer oozing out.” And Doggy slurped it right down and started licking Messy Missy’s messy pussy tonguing more sperm out and down her throat. Ted opened the door and Missy ran out.

 

“I got to hand it to you Moe that potion of you’res is great.” Jeb sighed as Tessy licked his scrotum.

 

“Yea it is almost like she is a dog!” Chimed Reb as his eyes sagged.

 

Janet’s pleasant scent wrested Mort from his daydreaming and as she teasingly noted, “I see you’re back.” and asked, “Would you like something else?”

 

“Oh…! I ya…! Yea… Yes I would.” Moe stuttered as he was caught off guard.

 

Janet waited a few moments then asked, “Do you know what you want?” she paused waiting for an answer and then baited, “Honey you want some pie or maybe some bread pudding?”

 

“You got some cherry pie.” Moe yowled in an exaggerated southern accent.

 

Playing along Janet replied in the same exaggerated accent, “Well hell yes I baked it myself just this afternoon.” She paused and giggled and with a saucy look on her face asked, “You whaunt it hawt baby?”

 

“I likes my cinnamon rolls toaster oven hawt and a big slab of your cherry pie icebox cold with a pile of vanilla ice-cream please maaum!” Moe sang out then asked, “May I please have a little more coffee?”

 

“Why shore honey child.” Janet sang and then laughed a healthy belly roar laugh stopping abruptly as another late night couple walked in looking like they had just ran a mile in one minute. Moe’s nose started to pick up the distinct scent of sperm as it wafted from the couple. He watched them nonchalantly as they laughed and giggled quietly and heard Janet asking them if they wanted coffee, the male said yes and the female said excitedly that she was hungry and took the menu Janet handed her. Moe eyes stared as Janet put two slices of pie onto a plate and covered them with a huge pile of ice cream poured more coffee into his cup and marched off to take an order.

 

 

 

 

End Ch. 2 The Criminal pt. 2

 

Ch. 2 The Victim pt. 2

 

Lincy instinctively knew where the tube was and to suck the tube sticking in through the hole when she heard the metallic drumming on the wall and when she had drained the contents she laid back down and just waited. Soon the overstuffed feeling in her stomach vanished, the gate opened and Sadie cautiously crawled out of the kennel. All she could see was gray blurry figures either standing or moving around weather they were human or animal vegetable or what she couldn’t tell. She could smell Father was close by with some of the dogs from the big kennel as well as a few of the women. The smell of sperm both human and animal began to permeate the area when the wind shifted causing her to salivate profusely and yearn to be reunited with Bruno. She jumped a little when someone grabbed her by the leg stuffed a hose into her rectum and panic started to set in when a woman took hold of her head and forced another hose down her throat. Both her bowels and her stomach began to bloat as they filled with a heavy warm mass. Just when Lincy thought she was going to burst the tubes were yanked out.

 

A torrential gush of urine exploded from Lincy/Sadie as she started to black out. A long thick wad of gooey gelatinized mass sprang from her vagina and than an involuntary grunt from her bowels ejected another massive wad from her rectum, leaving her to pant and gasp as her whole body tingled and shivered. She quickly squatted as more urine gushed onto the ground creating a huge puddle and as the gusher slowed to a trickle her whole body turned warm and the bloated feelings vanished.

 

The scent of cooking meat soon accompanied the lingering smell of spent sperm inspiring a ravenous hunger that again filled Sadie’s mouth with saliva and her stomach growled loudly. “Come girl.” She heard and crawled towards the sound as she neared the source she instantly recognized her scent it was the pregnant woman and Sadie knew by the smell of milk the woman was nursing and no longer pregnant just like the bitch in her small kennel only she was nursing the eight yipping puppies she had given birth to. When Lincy sat at her feet the aroma of her lactating nipples made her want to suckle to quell her ravenous appetite. Sadie tried to remember when the bandage on her head was put on as the woman unwrapped it. When she was done Lincy now being called Sadie could see, but her vision was still quite blurry, and she was so glad it was gone she began to suckle at the woman’s clitoris knowing that that was expected of her.

 

“That’ll be enough of that!” Father snapped and then grunted, “Sit!” as she sat she looked around and saw Jake a Dane Bernard mix humping another dog, a real dog much to her surprise, and that female appeared to have some Bloodhound Labrador, and Dane mixed in with the primarily Wolf bitch. A regular hinz fifty-seven and watching them going at it made her want to mate as bad as she wanted to eat. Lincy had caught sight of Jake humping the bitch just as his seed started gushing into the her womb a few seconds later his body went limp. After he caught his breath he started trying to yank his penis but was hopelessly tied to the bitch and stepped off and was now butt to butt with her, kicking at her haunches much the same way he did when he finished with Sadie. Watching the two animals tied caused her groin to yearn for penetration and she felt her juices running down her thighs as sweat beaded across her body. When Father came into view Sadie’s vaginal muscles started surging and little squirts of urine splashed on the ground as she started squirming and she quickly forgot about her hunger for food, her desire to mate with Bruno, and wanted ‘his…!’ penis inside her.

 

“Father my titties are leaking milk now.” She informed as she kept her promise hoping to curry his ministrations.

 

“That is good we will start you nursing those pups later.” He happily acknowledged. “You want a ride?” Father cheerfully sang out and Lincy jumped up and bounced over to him whimpering. When at his feet she spun around and invitingly wriggled her fanny at his face.

 

“Now tuck him in girl.” He whispered as he knelt down and wrapped his arms around Sadie’s waist while she gently wrapped her fingers around his thick shaft, placed his dripping gland in her opening and guided his meaty loaf, into a thoroughly dilated vagina. Loud wet squelching noises sounded as he pistoned inside her and in just a few seconds Lincy was yelling out voicelessly as her orgasm raced throughout her body, as her climax subsided Father stopped and pulled out before leaving his seed in her womb. Concerned that he did not fill her womb with his sperm Sadie started frantically licking his scrotum in an effort to reengage him, but Father just petted her saying ‘good girl’ over and over easing her fear a little.

 

“The boys have caught her scent Father.” Announced the woman adding, “They both look like they want her!”

 

“Yes Bessie my potion has taken hold in little Sadie’s groin she really got wet and came straight away. Well girl want to give the boys a ride?” Father teasingly asked and motioned towards the two huge brown and black dogs standing at attention tails frantically wagging. Sadie bounced and spun around gasping an eager reply prompting Father to say, “Well go ahead girl and have a good ride.”

 

As Sadie bounced towards the two dogs Mort pulled the other woman to the table and pushed her across it sliding his erection deep into her wetted loin taking long and very slow strokes. They both watched the animal antics as the three of them roughhoused barking yipping and playfully growling at each other. It was not long before both male dogs had her pinned to the ground and eagerly licking her from head to toe; both of them licking, sniffing, and snorting at her armpits, face, and breasts and taking turns sniffing and licking her genitalia. Sadie’s screeching laughter echoed across the vast yard as the dogs sprayed her with their scent and then licked it off. They let her up just long enough to spray them with her scent and then knocked her back to the ground and pinning her while they fed on her juices. The loud laughter was turned into loud gurgling when one of Sadie’s playmates started shoving his tongue deep into her throat again and again as he fed on the juices in her throat, while the second animal licked her sweet loin, both of them were showing a lot of hot red meat, and their large hairy sacks flailed about as they pranced around the writhing woman.

 

The dog that was Frenching Sadie looked up and let out a loud barking growl, the other dog backed off right away, and Sadie quickly rolled onto all fours facing her bottom towards her first lover. After taking several licks across her loin he mounted Sadie, deftly finding her sweet spot and with two quick thrusts plunged his huge cock and globe into her hungry womb. She let out a trail of staccatoed grunts as the hairy beast feverishly humped, keeping his nose planted in her hair and his hot breath gusting across her neck. Sadie’s breasts flailed from the beast’s wild ride. She began to scream out with pleasure as her climax raged. The brown and black dog started to hump convulsively emitting a loud throaty groan as his seed gushed into Sadie’s womb it seeped from her vaginal opening running down her thighs as both animals stood stoically panting gasping for every breath. The male being the first to move giving a yank and pulling his softening member from her womb making a very loud wet squelching noise and Sadie fell to the ground rolling onto her back, a very soft and warm glow beaming from her face. The first dog gave Lincy several cleaning licks and proceeded to clean his tool.

 

“Their huge cocks pass in and out of her quite easily now.” The woman noted as she lay out on the table with Father’s penis buried deep in her womb watching the second animal mount Sadie, eagerly plunging his wet red dick deep into her gaping vagina and vigorously hump spilling his seed quickly then pulling out.

 

“Yea her vagina has gotten much bigger.” He noted as he watched the two dogs feeding on the juices leaking out and then added, “She is almost ready to mate with Tiberius.” The woman groaned out and her body tensed at the mention of his name. “I see you still want him.” Father chuckled adding, “If you are a good little bitch I will let the two of you have a night together.”

 

The first animal stood up whining with his head cocked to one side and took a tentative step towards the panting Sadie then another and another till finally he had his snout in her gaping sperm soaked pussy and Sadie started letting out with loud musical sighs and lifting her feet high into the air as the animal fed hungrily on her juices, he too soon barked and again he straddled her body and she quickly rolled over and pushed her buttocks into the animal’s swelling cock wriggling her hips. After sever rapid thrusts missed their mark; one found home and the beast let out a victorious growling groan, and began to hump Sadie with an enthusiastic crescendo and quite quickly he started with a loud throaty groan then spasmed forcefully several times and was done even before Sadie could cum herself. She was not worried for as long as Father was planting his bone she was going to be able to work over the two of hers.

 

A twinge of disappointment flared when Sadie watched Father pull his still hard dick out but was quickly quelled when she saw him get the full douche bag and put the tube into his woman’s butt releasing the contents and then started mating with her again. For what felt like hours the two hounds mated with Sadie while Father and his woman mated; if they didn’t mount her when she wanted them to she just found one laying on his back and sucked his cock until he started to whine, and when she let him up he mounted her straight off but taking a much longer time to spill his seed. It was when she was sucking one of her hounds she heard Father groan loudly so she stopped and scampered for the table with the teased dog’s nose firmly in her butt as she swished it side to side.

 

“Well you better give him some since you have him turned on.” Father directed as Sadie neared the table, and so she stopped swishing and he mounted her with a bounding leap and pumping his boner deep into her womb. Sadie looked up at Father gazingly with her soft face, big eyes and warm smile while the hound noisily pounded away at her pussy he tensed and after a loud groaning growl he went limp.

 

“Sadie squeeze your muscle tight around his knot and tie with him and make him work ‘hard…!’ to pull free.” He ordered and an impish smile beamed as she complied just as the beast tried to yank free. Again and again he yanked trying to pull free and when he stepped to the side and was then butt to butt he began kicking at her buttocks and scratching both cheeks and thighs in a vain effort to free his trapped member.

 

“Next time he kicks let him go.” Father directed and laughed loudly then filled another jar with his potion and when the animal’s paw scratched she let him spring free and sat at Father’s feet breathing heavily watching the jar fill. It was much darker looking and thicker looking, and she hoped it wouldn’t make her vomit.

 

“Now open wide.” He directed holding a fat tube to Sadie’s mouth and when she opened in it slipped all the way down her throat causing her to gag just a little.

 

“Now lay down.” He softly coaxed.

 

As Sadie’s stomach began to fill her eyelids turned heavy and her eyes started to burn and then blackness; just the cool grass on her skin, the ringing in her ears, and the bloating in her stomach no other sounds and no other feelings.

 

When she awoke Sadie was laying on her side with two puppies greedily suckling at her swelled breasts, their teethe hurting as they gnawed and nursed. Bruno was drinking from the water bowl and the puppy’s mother was busy nursing the other six. Sadie’s mouth gaped when Bruno turned towards her and looked at her tongue flailing as he panted.

 

 

End Ch. 2 The Victim pt. 2

 

I hope you enjoyed Ch. 2.  Ch. 3 is in the works; if you would like to send in a comment please sent it to ‘ writermike2003@yahoo.com ‘

Passion's Evil Hand

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Dear friend So close So near So dear I would willingly Yes Willingly

Suck… Yes… Kiss yes and Suckle all your sweet lips… Aah… Yes…

God… Yes… willingly Suck… pleasures pain from within…It rains

And Yes… I would steal yes st

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eal only a glance So furtively… briefly

Your face so twisted from pleasure’s evil hand… And Yes So Rapt

And Yes Oh So Rapt no longer does the platform feel only the million

Yes no longer do you feel anything but the million pins Yes…piercing

Oh…God Yes… The piercing… as the hairs stand In pleasure’s hand

Pleasure’s relentless painful tugging the standing hairs God the million

God…The million piercing hairs… Yes pleasure’s hand pulls each one

And Yes I have stolen… Only a blink… and saw pleasure’s tears… all

A Sweet furtive glance… to see the shuddering… first one then the other

A Sweet furtive glance… and pleasure’s tears weeping Yes… Weeping

To look for only a moment so brief… pleasure’s hand working stirring

First from your soft brow and cheek… Yes desperation in your eyes

A Sweet furtive glance… and pleasure’s tears weeping Yes… Weeping

Running along the rose petal folds…and beading…Yes your soft thigh

And Yes at pleasure’s bid I will sink my teeth Yes my teeth your thigh

To suck To bite meat So sweet So pliant… And Yes… to taste and feel

To whet the thirst… Yes to steel the hunger…And hone it’s pain deeply

I would willingly do pleasure’s evil bidding gladly bring tears weeping

My Love I have marked you… My teeth sinking… My mouth suckling

My thirst slaked… only a moment… And… only to steel your hunger

A Sweet furtive glance… and pleasure’s tears weeping Yes… Weeping

So Sad my pain… To pleasure you And know pleasure’s… Writhing

Yes… Pleasure’s hand waves… And fingers dance… Yes I Am moved

I feel My teeth… Yes sinking… Your flesh Oh So Sweet And Marked

And Yes I have stolen… Only a blink… and saw pleasure’s tears… all You are writhing within pleasure’s relentless hand … It’s fingers dance

And Yes Breasts heaving… Breath So heavy…their fruit bristling… Yes

And God the Shuddering… Yes first one… then the other… Shudder

Our body trembles and Yes I have marked you again… My sinking teeth

The Soft Pink Petals splay… And Passions crown… Bristling… Yes…

A Sweet furtive glance… and pleasure’s tears weeping Yes… Weeping

Yes… Weeping…

Daddy! Daddy! play with me

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Daddy! Daddy! play with me
     Let me climb upon your knee
     And
     Daddy Daddy you will see
     How NAUGHTY I can be!

     Oh daddy daddy see me slide
     My little nighty to the sky
     Why oh why oh daddy mine
     Do I do this all the time?

     Now daddy daddy
     Look, look, look
     Pink ribbon and lace upon my tush
     Squirm and squeal as I push
     Ever so dantaly.

     Push push push
     My rosey little tush
     Against your hips so hard
     Oh daddy daddy I do feel
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 Â Â Â  Your special tickle soon revealed
     Only for me to look and seal
     With a special little kiss

     To look
     To feel
     To make it all real
     It pops out and says "Hello!"
     With that funny eye
     That soon will fly
     Angel's creamy custard filling.

     Oh daddy daddy PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE!
     Let me rest upon my knees
     And kiss your thing for you I'll please
     With my lips so softly.

     YES! YES! YES!
     My little Angel dove
     Get upon your knees and hug
     Mu botto while I gently shove
     Daddy's playful pole of love.

     In it goes
     In my mouth
     So warm and tasty
     'Tis no doubt
     I'll soon be showered
     When daddy spouts
     His creamy, dreamy, jiz.

     So low I start
     In and out
     Daddy's dick
     Dances about
     My tounge and teeth
     Cheeks and throat
     Filling me up
     I start to float.

     Float up into my magic land
     Where sex and love go hand in hand
     Where angel slut is in command
     And loves her daddy's dick so grand
     And feels it spurt as on command
     That lovely sticky stuff.

     Grunt and groan
     Shove and moan
     I feel it filling me up
     Tasting it's rich brew of delight
     I know daddy and I will slept tonight
     content in our little love games.

     But it's not the end no siree!
     For tommorow night I will flee
     And jump and climb upon a knee
     Saying....

     Daddy! Daddy! Play with me!

     I love you daddy.

     Angel

Your Perfect Whore

cok-luvr on Erotic Poems

am i a skank because i love cock
and i\'ve been fucked by more than a few
or maybe because some guys have fucked me,
i hardly even knew

am i a slut because i\'ve been d.p.\'ed
and been fucked by two guys at once
or because i crave so much the taste of cum
i want it for breakfast & lunch

am i a whore because i\'ve cheated
on every bf i\'ve had
or because i like to show my cleavage
& wear short skirts that show my ass

whatever name you wanna call me,
i like being totally horny the core
i\'m the best skanky

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slut you\'ll meet
your perfect little whore

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                   What She Thought  His eyes were plainly on me as he stood Across the room, imagining me nude. And I, no better, wondered how he'd be If we were in my bed at the night's close, I danced with him, and saw the mighty wood I gave him, and that put me in the mood To let him feel his body pressed to me In some secluded place that no one knows.  I pray that he will want to leave this place, And that he'll go with me to where I live Where his strong hands will strip me down to lace, And then to skin.  I'll say I want to give My body to him, that I want to be Beneath him, crying out in ecstasy!

Width of a Circle (adapted)

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In the corner of the morning in the past
I would sit and blame myself first and last
All the paths were skewed and narrow
And the prayers were small and shallow
And the rumor spread that I was aging fast

Then I ran across a monster who was sleeping by a tree
And I looked and frowned and the monster was me

Well, I said "Hello" and I said "Hello"
And I asked "Why not?" and I replied, "I don't know"
So we asked an angelic woman, who was happy as can be
And she screamed inside and pulled me to be free

So I cried for all the others till the day was nearly through
For I realized my world had come ungl

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ued

So I said "So long" and I waved "Bye-bye"
And I smashed my soul and traded my mind

Fell in love with a newfound freedom
And that wasn't even all
I had found the answers to my wall

And there she was
Right before my eyes
No sanity could ever rationalize
Yet, there she was
There she was

Thoughts of her permeate my soul
An infection for which I seek no remedy
And the moral of this enchanting spell
Negotiates my mind
When love did take my logic for a time



I swallowed my honor and kissed her lips
And wrapped my arms around her hips
Her knees were shaking my groin aflame
She said, "You'll never doubt yourself again"

She struck a chord and made it clear
And I felt our needs pulling near
Giving way to our frantic lust
She opened to me with deepest trust
She said, "Do it again, do it again"

My nebulous body swayed above
Her tongue swollen with delish love
Her poise to I, a forbidden high
I shouldn't refrain but I did try
I said, "Do it again, do it again"

Her fettered body bound and tight
Sweat and wines oiled the night
Animal instinct replaced our sin
I pulled her leash and thrust within
Feeling complete with nothing to lack
Inhibitions sprayed across her back
We said, "Do it again, do it again"

Foggy faintly in the morning
Reality seeped back into my head
As I slept three feet above the bed

Now I find myself typing all alone
Slightly scared and mentally free
Spinning, writhing, craving to be shown
What else she has in store for me

a night at the Vet - pt 4 of 4

usafslut1 on Erotic Poems

 

A few moments later his dick was within reach, I put my tongue out and the red tip ran across my out stretched tongue. It sent shivers right back to my over stretched pussy. I opened my mouth and let his penis inside. I felt the damn thing grow inside my partially closed mouth. It kept getting bigger and longer. At that moment I realized what an idiot I had been. His fur was near my mouth which meant that there was nowhere for his foot long dick to go but inside my throat. I don’t know how big he had gotten but my mouth was pretty full. A moment later he started humping my face. At first I was Ok, but then he trusted and I gagged. I relaxed and was Ok, but the same thing happened about every few thrusts. This was not being fun

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anymore. I pushed my head up into his chest and pushed and he took a few steps back. I was finally OK again and had about 6 inches in my mouth. I was getting face fucked by the Dane for a few minutes when I felt a wired feeling in my pussy and the next thing I felt was Shep’s ball coming lose from my pussy. It felt great for a moment, and then there was nothing. I felt like my pussy was wide open. Suddenly I felt the rush of cum pouring down my thing. 

The Dane must have smelled it as he started pumping my mouth harder and again I was gagging. I moved my head to the side to get him out a little, but for some reason at the angle I was now at, I wasn’t choking and I could feel him way down my throat- now I had to concentrate on breathing.

Without notice I start to fart. But it wasn’t from my butt, it was from my pussy. It must have scared the Dane or something as he backed off of me. My legs where still a little frozen and I was able to crawl.  The Sheppard was now on the other side of the pen. I was still moving and the pussy farts wouldn’t stop. I was starting to laugh and was embarrassed.  The Dane finally came around my behind to check me out I guess. I was stupid again just for that one moment and didn’t move away from him. That was all it took, He was up behind and on top of me.

Just like the first time he mounted me I felt his wet dick sliding up my butt crack and again I hopped that he would just do that. Of course he shifted and just like the last time he hit my butt hole. I figured I better shift and let him get it over with and try not to let him into my pussy too deep if I could help it. His next poke hit my butt hole again, but this time he didn’t retract, he trust right from there and a few inches went into my ass. I started to scream, “no, no, you can’t” but he could care less and I felt my butt tear a little as he started to pump me. More and more of him entered my dark hole and I tried to drop to my belly, but somehow that hurt where he was hitting inside me as I was dropping and I quickly moved back up.  I felt more and more of him enter my ass and then just started pounding me. After a couple of minutes of crying and screaming something wild happened. I start to pant, but it wasn’t from crying. I couldn’t figure it out.  I was getting horny again. I was starting to like the feeling. “how could this be possible” I asked myself. I never thought about anal sex as getting a girl off, just the guy. But I was feeling better and better, and for some reason, without my pussy even being touched, I was heading for  about my fifteenth  climax. As I started to get more excited I felt him going in even further, the lube from his dick sprinkling kept my hole wet and feeling good. I sure wasn’t worried about his ball going inside my tight hole, but I was amazed when I felt it hit my hole. I ducked my head down to see how far up his shaft the ball had gone and gasped when I saw it hadn’t moved up yet- I had his entire dick inside me.  I guess the thought of that was all it took and I started to cum. It was different from cumming from my pussy or clit, it was actually more intense and I almost started to howl. I heard myself and stopped for a moment in fear that with all this dog sperm in me that I was becoming one. 

My fear soon ended and my climax continued as the Dane’s huge dick kept pumping my virgin ass. I few minutes later the ball was hitting my hole and he retraced a bit when that was happening. I was still cumming like crazy when I felt his load fill my ass. He was still pumping and all the cum made it feel even better and I got off one last climax before he pulled his long pole out of me.

Again I could not stand and I wondered if I would ever be able to walk again.  I moved along the floor on all fours and went over to the big Dane. He was cleaning off his dick, but a few moments later he stopped. I lied down next to him and put my head on his chest and fell a sleep.

I don’t know how long I was sleeping when I started dreaming of  a man who kept telling me to suck his cock. He kept saying it and then I awoke and realized it was not a dream. I looked over my shoulder and there was the Vet. He was in jeans and tee shirt and he had his dick in his hand. His hand was stoking up and down his pole.  I tried to cover up, but there was noting around and the towel was dirty and wet.

“Hey pretty one; come over here and suck my cock and I will let you out.” He said. It took me a second to realize where I was and remember what I had done.  “Why would I want to do that?” I asked.  Because from the look of the cum on your ass and legs you obviously are a little slut, and I could use a blow job.” I just sat there watching him stroke his dick, it was big but nothing like the Dane’s.

“Would you rather I fucked you up the ass, like one of these dogs obviously did?” He asked next. I looked back and asked “Is it morning? Did my mom call you?”  He smiled and said “it’s about 1:00, I haven’t heard from your mom, but I wanted to see how you were doing.” I noticed his words were being slurred and as I looked his eyes were glazed.  “You knew I was here all this time?” I asked. “Yes, I figured you could use sometime with your dog. I went for a drink and met a nice or should I say a naughty girl, I forgot all about you till she left my place and I was getting into bed. I came over right away, but seeing you lying there naked with our red pussy lips and cum oozing out of your ass, got me all excited again.  So if you want me to let you out now, get back on your hands and knees and come suck me off, or I will leave and come back in the morning with your mother and catch you here in the pen with the dogs. The choice is yours.” He explained.

I figured this day would never end if I didn’t do him, so I  crawled over, took his dick in my mouth for only a few minutes and he shot his load down my throat.  He did as he promised and let me out and brought me home, after he watched me shower in his office.

Within Our Soul

Mickey Pig Knuckles on Erotic Poems

I want to make Your skin slippery wet
So I can penetrate Your lips of pleasure
Neither of us will have a single regret
This bonding moment we'll always treasure
Spread and guide me between Your leg
As You scream and moan and begin to beg
Harder Baby, I want You in me deeper
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"2">I love You Sweet Heart, You are My keeper
I feel Your warm hands all over My warm skin
As Your pulling Me deeper within
You touch Your lips with mine
As our tongues and bodies intertwine
Bonding together our fire burns high
Our sound of love, the moan, the sigh
Tongues a licking, tasting, moving
Fingers feeling, exploring, roving
Slower, harder, We mesh together
Pounding, Both wanting that lovely goal
Bonding together one inside the other
Feeling Our deepest desires, Within Our Soul!!!!!

Penned By James L. McHenry

Copyright ©2003 By James L. McHenry

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