Fantasm

Fun with my mother-in-law

Im a 22 year old guy who just like most other guys is always eyeing up loads of women. Since the age of 16 I have had many sexual encounters with girls and for the last 20 of them I have started keeping a momento afterwards to remind me of the great fun we had. It all started as a mistake after a girl I brought back for a one nighter left her thong on my bedroom floor. I woke up to find it there and began to relive the past nights love making. I suddenly had this urge to be with her again when I spotted her thong. I began to slowly masturbate my hard cock whilst looking down at her knickers with a slight stain in them. The next thing I knew I had the crotch of her thong pressed directly to my nose, smelling her scent. It drove me wild, I wanted more so I started to lick the stain, still being able to taste her juices on the now increasingly wet material. And that is where my fetish for it all started.
Since then I have kept a pair of panties whether they were given or if I had to steal them and every now and then I go through my pile of dirty underwear having a sniff, reminiscing the night of pleasure provided by the wearer. Now I may begin the story…..
I had just finished work and didn’t want to go home to my cold shitty flat so I decided to go to my girlfriend Jenny’s house. She lived at home with her mum and dad still but they were relaxed with me going round and staying over. When I got there I knocked on the door and it was Tina who answered. Tina is jenny’s mum, she is roughly 45 years old, id say about 120 pounds and maybe 5ft 7 tall. The years have been good to her as she still has a fantastic arse on her, pretty small but perky looking tits, and a slight belly growing. Her hair is brown and shoulder length, and she flicks it round in a flirty fashion often enough knowing that people still find her really attractive.
‘hello john, what can I do for you ?’ said Tina
‘I’m just wondering if jenny is back form work yet?’ I said
‘No, but she shouldn’t be too long, come in and wait if you like ?’
So in I walked watching her as she looked to almost glide across the kitchen floor.
‘fancy a brew?’ she asked
‘yes please’
I watched her in my usual admiring way as she worked her way round the kitchen opening up the fridge to get the milk, looking in the cupboard for the tea bags. She was wearing a white blouse with a frilly pattern down the front where the buttons are, a black knee length pencil skirt, black tights and heels. This outfit really made her look gorgeous, like a really sexy little secretary.
‘ Paul not back yet?’ I asked with a glimmer of hope
‘no, he is working down south this week so wont be back till the weekend’
My heart started beating, Paul was her husband, and with him out of the way it made it a whole lot easier to complete my fetish.
‘is it ok if I go use the bathroom please ? I asked
‘yeah sure, u no where it is’ came her reply
I had the usual excited spring in my step as I started to so up the stairs, two at a time. I knew I didn’t have long so every second counts. I walked along the corridor towards the bathroom and opened the door then shut it again pretty hard without actually going in, hoping she would think I was in there. I carried on down the corridor until I got to Tina and Paul’s bedroom door. I gently pushed it open, trying my hardest to stop before it started creaking then slid in through the gap. There stood my ‘holy grail’ in the far corner of the room, the laundry basket. Without wasting any time I crept across the room and started going through it. I came across a white thong with a small stain on the gusset and I went week at the knees. This was perfect. I crept my way back across the room, out the door closing it too after me then headed for the bathroom. I slowly began to turn the handle trying to reduce the squeak of the turning knob. When I was inside I did the same when shutting the door and locking it then started undoing my jeans. I pushed them down to my ankles along with my underwear and sat on the toilet seat lid. I tore off some toilet roll and laid it across my knee then I lifted the thong up to my face and inhaled deeply.
The smell was fantastic, the musky odour filling my nostrils had me hard in an instant. I put the thong over my head so the gusset was over my nose and began to take deep long breathes in through my nose, out through my mouth whilst wanking. As I got more into it I knew I had to taste her so I adjusted the thong so I had the stain pressing against my lips. I started to probe the material with my tongue, licking slightly, which soon turned into full sucking of her thong stained juices, my nose now inhaling the smell of her arse. It wasn’t long before I came all over the toilet roll. I quickly cleaned up and flushed the toilet. I stood up, fastened my jeans back up and opened the door and there stood Tina. I froze, on the spot, with her dirty thong in my hand. Then my senses came back to me and I hid the underwear behind my back.
‘you’ve been ages, just came to check you are ok?’
‘im fine, im fine’ I said
‘you look flustered, and what are you hiding behind your back?’ she asked
‘nothing’
‘ show me’ she demanded
I slowly brought my hand forward, her thong resting on my open palm, my face bright red with embarassement, feeling so bad that I had been caught.
‘YOU PERVERT, YOU FILTHY PERVERT’ she shouted, ‘JUST WAIT TILL I TELL JENNY AND PAUL’
‘no’ I pleaded ‘please don’t, I will do anything’
There was no changing her mind, she stormed down the corridor into her bedroom and picked up the phone. She started dialing a number, I had to think fast, I ran over, reached down and ripped the connection for the phone out of the socket.
‘WHAT ARE YOU DOING?’ she was furious now
‘your not telling anybody’ I replied and with that I grabbed her by her arms and dragged her over to the bed, picking her up and slamming her down on the matress.
‘You just had to question me, couldn’t just leave me be. Now your gonna get whats coming to you’
I climbed up on top of her and sat on her stomach, pinning her wrists to the bed above her head. I lent down and started to kiss her on her mouth. She started shaking her head from side to side trying to stop me, screaming for me to stop. I lent back and slapped her hard across the cheek.
‘stop struggling, or I will hit you again u dirty old slut’
I grabbed her hand again and pushed them back down against the bed. I lent forward and kissed her on the lips, this time she didn’t shake her head, but kept her lips closed tightly again. SLAP.
‘don’t make this hard on yourself’
Third time round she just layed there and accepted the inevitable and let me kiss her. As my tongue explored the mouth of the woman I had fantasised about for years, I could feel myself becoming hard again. I looked at Tina and her eyes grew wide with fear as she felt my hard cock pressing against her stomach. I let go of her wrists and began to un button her blouse. She started to struggle again, bucking her body ferociously underneath me, almost as if she was fighting for her life. Her hands formed fists and she started punching me anywhere she could. I sat back and ploughed one of my own fists straight into her face. All the struggle came out of her straight away, her arms dropped down on the bed and a trickle of blood started to drip from her nose. I had knocked her out, I checked for a pulse to make sure I hadn’t killed her and she was alright.
Now she wasn’t fighting it made it easier for me so I climbed off her and knelt on the bed next to her. I Started to unbutton her blouse from the bottom upwards, slowly revealing her stomach. I started to trace the line of her blouse with my tongue, starting form the waist line of her skirt, over her belly button and upwards towards her bra. I rapidly unbuttoned the last 4 buttons then sat her up so I could undo her bra, then take both items of clothing off. Her titties were smaller than they looked and she had really dark nipples. I laid her back down on the bed and began to grope away at her tits, flicking her nipples with my fingers before leaning down and taking a nipple in my mouth. The nipple soon turned stiff between my lips as I sucked, licked and gently nibbled on it. I began to play with her other nipple with my fingers. I cant begin to tell you how many nights I have had this fantasy whilst doing the same thing to her daughter.
Next I reached down and began to pull up her skirt, taking in the view of her lovely legs. As I got further up her legs I noticed she wasn’t wearing tights, but in fact stockings. My cock grew even harder and was straining against the denim of my jeans. I kept lifting the skirt till it was up around her waist, revealing a pair of white lacy panties. I let my hands start touching her stocking covered legs at her knee, gently running them up the smooth material, up over the seem of the stockings and to the side of her knickers. As I sat looking at her knickers, rubbing her inner thighs, I could see stray pubes poking through the lace. By now I was so hard I thought I would spurt my load at any second.
I placed a hand on either hip around the material of her knickers and began to wiggle them down, revealing a dark forest of pubic hair as I did so. I pulled them all the way off and put them in my pocket for later. I opened her legs as wide as they could go, giving me the most fantastic view I have ever seen. Her vagina really was a sight for sore eyes. Her big meaty pussy lips and engorged clitoris were clearly visible through her pubes, and when I tried to push my finger inside her hot love tunnel It was really tight. I slid my finger in and out a few times, feeling her pussy clenching round my finger. I could feel the first few lubricating drops of her pussy juice forming around my finger so I pulled it out. I sat there and sniffed my finger, the smell was slightly different to the dry stains in her knickers, it was so fresh and invigorating I had to taste it. All it took was one suck of my finger and the taste was like a drug, so addictive. I wanted more.
I leaned in and opened her pussy lips with my fingers and slid my tongue deep into her tight snatch. Tina seemed to be coming round again as I was licking away one minute at her clit, the next at her hole. She started again with the punching at me, really struggling to try and get me off. I couldn’t be bothered with the fight any more. I pulled my jeans and underwear down and released my throbbing cock. She looked straight into my eyes.
‘please John, don’t do it. I wont tell anybody, I promise’ she begged
‘you had your chance you bitch’
I fought her to get in between her legs, she was still thrashing around. I smacked her in the face again but she had grown wise to it and turned her head so I just hit the back of it. Fuck it. I grabbed a big hand full of her hair and dragged her off the bed. As her body slumped to the floor I dragged her hair again and made her face the bed, then bent her over it still holding her hair. There her arse was wiggling away in front of me. I grabbed a hold of my cock with my free hand and guided it to her pussy lips. She jerked and was still trying to escape from my grip but in doing so she pushed her self backwards and impaled herself on my cock. There I was balls deep in my mother-in-law and it felt like heven. I kept a good grip on her hair, forcing her face into the matress and with my other hand I reached round and in between her legs and started playing with her pussy.
I started to rape her, right there on her marital bed, thrusting in and out of her with my cock, slowly increasing the pace. She was really screaming now but also crying. This only spurred me on more and I began to fuck like a man possessed. In, out, in, out I went with such ferocity my balls were starting to ache from slapping against her. Then I began to feel that all to familiar feeling in my balls, the start of the euphoric wave that I couldn’t wait to release. And then it came, squirting out of my cock into my mother-in-law’s pussy, thrusting, squirting, it never seemed to end. Finally my orgasm subsided and my cock started to go flaccid again so I pulled it out of her pussy.
I picked up a towel from the floor and threw it at her.
‘get cleaned up u slut, and next time, don’t you fight it’ I said
All she did was sit on the edge of the bed looking at me sobbing. Her eyes red and bloodshot, she started to wipe her pussy clean. That’s when I herd the noise of the front door opening and Jenny shout ‘hello, I’m home’

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Noble Prostitute

Last month I met a Prostitute Naina in Islamabad. I asked him to tell me how she started this all. Let have her story in her own words;
My story begins when I was 14 years old. I was raised pretty much without any direction or guidance. So I was free to do whatever I pleased. However, sex was something that I took as very serious and always dreamed of giving my virginity to the man of my dreams when I was married. My mother seemed to applaude the idea. But my mother didn’t believe what I did. Mother ws what most would call a whore. I spent many nights buried in my bedroom in the back of the house while my mother served clients in the living room. On occasion I was asked to come watch. Not to get off on it, no, because some men fantasied about having sex while the woman’s children watched on. I obliged a few times, and had admitted later that I got excited thinking about the different things men would do to my mother. However, I had never tried to touch myself at any time. I wanted my first time to be the true first time I had experienced any sexual feelings.
So one saturday I was woken up by mother asking something that I didn’t quite understand. But I agreed and a few hours passed and I heard a ring at the door. As I had done in the past, I acted as an usher to the gentlemen. I walked to the door, and slowly opened it, and saw a man of about 40 years asking if Hina was there. Hina was my mother, and I let the man in and watched him walk towards my mother on the couch. As I turned to close the door a foot caught the bottom and I looked back. That’s when I saw Yasir. Yasir was THE cutest guy at school and the one I had written so many entries about in my diary. I was shocked that he was here, thinking he’d came for my mother, but in fact was just tagging along with his dad for the day and this was one of the stops. After clearing the money part of the deal, my mother escorted Yasir’s father to the back and asked if we would be ok on the couch while they talked. We both shrugged, not really wanting to think about what they would “talk” about back there. So Yasir and I began to talk on the couch while they did their thing. Soon enough the moans ceased and Yasir got up and walked to the back room. I glanced down the hall and saw Yasir handing money over to my mother and stepping into my room. My stomach turned at the thought of the guy I was crushing on paying to have sex with my mother, in my room none-the-less.
To my suprise, my mother emerged a few minutes later and light a smoke and sat next to me. I looked over and snobbingly said “Gee that was fast mom.” She looked at me and smirked and said “No no hun, I didn’t have sex with Yasir there. He paid for something else.” I looked at her wondering what she meant, when she finally told me the truth. “Yasir paid for you to give him a blowjob sweety. He’s in your room waiting, make it fast.” I looked in total shock as she didn’t laugh or anything, she was serious. I wasn’t some cheap whore like her, I had dignity, and besides, even if I wanted to do it I wouldn’t know how. I had only seen mother do it a few times and never studied it. I refused when I saw Yasir’s father come out. He looked at me very rude and told me that his son paid good money for it and I was obligated to do it. I stood up and yelled that I wasn’t going to, when Yasir’s dad grabbed a handful of my hair and began to drag me towards my bedroom where I found Yasir laying on the bed, pants undone, stroking his cock. However when he saw that I was fighting it he stood up and fixed himself and said it was ok and that he didn’t want it anyways. But I was tossed aside and Yasir’s dad smacked him back onto the bed and said he was getting it whether he liked it or not. Soon I found my mother joining us, walking to Yasir and grabbing his wrists back against the bed. I looked in horror as she placed a set of cuffs around his wrists, chaining him to the bed, then pulling his pants off, followed by his boxers. Yasir’s face got red and he began to yell that he didn’t want it this way.
I was snatched up again and pushed on to the bed, my face falling flush against Yasir’s hard dick as I jumped back away from it. I yelled in protest just to feel a hand come across my cheek and tears well up in my eyes. My mother grabbed my neck and forced me down towards the dick sticking up in my face. It wasn’t big at all, standing only about 5 1/2 inches. But it was more than I had ever dealt with. I told her that I needed to tell Yasir something and she agreed. I slid up and whispered into Yasir’s ear, “Yasir, I have a plan. I’m gonna do it for just a few minutes, then you pretend to cum and I lick it clean like you actually did and all this wil be over.” He nodded and I pushed my mother away and said that I would do it. I sat next to Yasir and looked at my first cock and softly began to stroke it some. I noticed this was what mother did, then I leaned down and wrapped my lips around the head of his dick and began to suck slowly. It tasted funny and I didn’t enjoy it, but I knew what I had to do. As I began to bob on the head of his dick, I twirled my tongue on it some. I was afraid to do anything else, but Yasir’s dad wasn’t satisfied. He grabbed the back of my head and shoved me down forcing the 5 1/2 inches into my mouth and down my throat. I gagged some and began to move a little, doing what I was told was deepthroating for the first time. As I bobbed my little mouth on Yasir’s dick, I looked up at him and tried to tell him it was time for our plan. He nodded as if he knew and began to make fake moaning sounds like he was actually enjoying this. I bobbed over his cock faster and faster and stroked him as he moaned loudly and I made fake little slurping noises as if I was swallowing a big load of cum. Then I licked all over his dick and said “There, he came, end of transaction!”
I waited on the bed for what seemed like 5 minutes without anyone talking, when I was slapped again. Yasir’s dad said we were liars and that he never came cause he was still hard. I frowned and looked at Yasir, who nodded as I put his dick back in my mouth and began to suck it hard and fast hoping he’d actually cum so we couldn’t finish this. However I saw Yasir’s dad and my mother making yet another transaction and wondered what was going on. I was ordered to stop which I was happy to do. Yasir’s dad came over and grabbed me off the bed and held my arms back as my mother walked over to me. She told me that Mr. Franks had paid for more than just a blowjob for his son, and leaned down. She hiked my skirt up and jerked my panties off my body. I stood there in shock that the man of my dreams had not only gotten head from me, but was now staring at my bald little pussy which no guy had ever seen before. I screamed and protested as Mr. Franks picked me up, my mother holding my legs and they sat me down over Yasir’s dick. I felt the head touch my pussy, which had betrayed me and began to get wet. I began to beg, saying that I would suck Yasir and his dad if they didn’t make me do this, but mother said it was already paid for. My arms were still being held while my mother guided Yasir’s cock against my pussy and pressed the head against it some. I felt this strange burnind sensation as I felt my virginal pussy being opened up a little. They both let go of me as I began to move over the cock between my lips. I felt pain when I finally lowered myself enough for the mushroom head of Yasir’s dick bob into my pussy. I lowered a little more when I felt it pressing against my virginity and decided I wasn’t losing it this way. I began to bob up and down just on the head of Yasir’s dick, knowing that being as tight as I was, focusing there might make him cum quicker and this would all be over. I moved enough for it to tap at my virginity without breaking it as I moaned some from the feel. I began to get more and more wet and noticed that Yasir didn’t seem to be fighting it anymore, but was focusing on getting off so we could end this.
I figured this would be enough, but Yasir’s dad got mad and yelled “I didn’t pay for this, I paid for your virginity and dammit I’m gonna get it!!!” That’s when I felt it, Yasir’s dad grabbing my shoulders, pushing me down hard over Yasir’s dick, who yelled because I was too tight to enter that fast. I screamed and cried hard as I felt the tear inside me and sat there with stars in my eyes wondering what had happened. When I came to I realized I was sitting with Yasir all the way inside me, his balls resting against my ass. I began to shift my hips, grinding my pussy against his cock and moaning a little as the pain began to subside. Soon enough I felt hands under my arms forcing me to bob up and down on his dick. I could feel the length of Yasir sliding up deep inside my tight pussy as moans fell from my lips. I was bobbing and dropping onto Yasir’s dick when I suddenly noticed no one was guiding me. Rather my mother was behind me, getting more money from Mr. Franks and dropping to her knees. I glanced back to watch my mother remove his cock and start to deepthroat it immediately. As I rode Yasir’s little dick, I noticed how much bigger his father was and was thanking god I only had to deal with what I did. However watching my mother servicing Yasir’s dad only got me wetter and I began to move quicker with Yasir inside my hot wet pussy. As my little body bobbed up and down over Yasir I began to feel something warm and tingly inside me. At first I thought it was Yasir, but I soon realized it was me. I tried to fight it off, not knowing what was going on, but soon the tingling got more intense and I began to enjoy the feel. I moaned louder and louder and suddenly I felt this rush of heat flow through my body as my pussy began to spasm. I couldn’t believe it but I was orgasming right then and there. I couldn’t focus on anything but the immense feelings inside me. I felt pulses of pleasure flow throughout my body as I screamed loudly and everything went black. All I could see where blinding flashes of lights, like bright stars in my eyes as my body quivered and shook ontop of Yasir’s hard cock. As my orgasm continues I collapsed down and laid my head beside Yasir’s, still moving my hips, hoping he would cum so we could finish. I glanced back to notice yet another transaction being made. But the pleasure flowing through me made me pay it no mind. Suddenly mother emerged within sight and I saw her put a belt underneath Yasir’s head. Before I could sit up, she had it buckled around behind my head, trapping me bent over Yasir, his cock still pumping inside me, unable to sit back.
As I bounced and shook my hips on Yasir I noticed something in his eyes. He looked worried. I began to get scared when I felt the other end of the bed move. Unable to look back I just sat there hoping maybe Yasir’s dad had sat down or something. Yasir began to yell at his father but I knew what was going to happen. I soon felt it. I began to cry uncontrollably as I felt a hard dick being pressed against my asshole. My orgasm was still going and I was too weak to fight it off, all I could do was cry and beg him not to, but I couldn’t stop him. I felt the head of that big dick pop into my ass and the pain was unimaginable. I cried harder than ever with each inch he pushed into my dry virgin asshole. I screamed at the top of my lungs as Yasir’s dad gave one hard thrust pushing his big cock all the way up my ass. I cried and moaned as he pumped inside my ass, forcing my movements with Yasir inside my pussy. The feeling of a cock in both holes made me both embrassed and incredibly hot at the same time. I screamed and moaned, as did both guys, at the tight feel of my pussy and ass being opened up by the two dicks. Soon the pain was gone and all I could feel was the pleasure of having my holes filled for the first time. Both men moved harder and deeper inside me sending more pleasure through my body. Soon I found that same tingling feeling coming back, but coming alot quicker and alot harder. I screamed out as a massive orgasm began to take over me, causing me to shake uncontrollably as my ass and pussy twiched and tightened up over the 2 cocks. Then, as if planned, I felt warm sensations rush into my ass, then followed almost immediately inside my pussy, but this time it wasn’t me. Fear crept into my mind that these 2 men had just unleashed their seed inside me, neither wore condoms, and now my once virginal pussy was full of hot man cum. Yasir whispered that he was sorry, but that it felt great, which made me happy that I could please him, even though he wasn’t my man.
I felt relieved when I felt that huge dick being pulled out of my tight, sore little ass. I could feel the cum seeping out of my ass and running down over my pussy and Yasir’s dick, which was soft but still buried inside me. I large hand came across my ass as Yasir’s father spanked me once and told me how good of a girl I was. Then he walked away, followed by my mother. I laid there on top of Yasir, finally able to get enough strength to sit up and asked if I could get off him now. He nodded as I slowly moved my sore little pussy off his dick. As I looked at it, I could see his cum still on it, along with mine, and thought to myself, “Well, I’ve already done everything, might as well do this too, right?” I then leaned down, taking his dick into my mouth and sucking it lightly. I licked it all over, sucking our collective cum up and swallowing it down, before jerking on it some and watching a little more seep out, then licking it off too. I laid down, feeling so degraded and used, but happy and satisfied at the same time. I told Yasir everything that night. How I liked him and how I dreamed about being his girl. How I would sit at work and write notes to him that I never planned on giving him. He smiled and kissed my cheek and I got up. After my shower I noticed that mother had come and let him free, and he was gone.
I wanted to cry until I saw a note on my door saying that he would call me, and maybe we could do that again, but on our own terms.

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Owned by Jigisha – 2

Jigisha is a soft hearted bossy natured lady who in order to save and improve her husband as a human being enslaves him to turn him into her desired individual, her actions later turns a bit filthy and selfish.

Mardaani – A Fantasy – Part 2

This is a fantasy based on the hindi film Mardaani, starring Rani Mukherjee. I have used the basic characters from the film. However, I have kept the name of the cop as Rani Mukherjee for better visualisation purpose.

Night School

Lisa grumbled as she unlocked the door to the storage closet. It was already past 8:00pm and she was staring at the end of an 11-hour day. She was 36 and worked as an administrator at an adult education centre. Her book supplier sent the shipment from across town late and she now finally got around to stashing the books in the closet so she could get home. Frowning as one of the dirty boxes left a streak of dust on her new olive Armani suit, she stretched her slender 5’ 7” body to shelve a couple more books on the top shelf, standing on her black ankle strap heels.
Jim passed the slightly ajar door and caught a sideways glance of a woman stretching to put books on a shelf. The last guy out of the classroom, he just received word that he was about to fail yet another class, this time, good enough to get his vocational rehab money revoked. Mad as a snake, he had only an empty house to look forward to as his girlfriend moved out 3 months ago to live with a man who actually had a life.
He doubled back to steal another glance. Nobody else was in the hallway. The teacher had walked out the opposite end of the hall to the parking lot. He had seen this bitch before, always working late, so she must have her own keys to the place. Nobody else should be here. Her ponytail swung as she swung her head to search for more space. The brown hair with slightly blonde highlights just begging for attention with each swing.
She put the last of the books away and broke down the cardboard boxes. Brushing the dust off her body, she ran her hands over her 36D breasts and over her skirt.
“Good, no tears this time” she remarked as she looked over her nude collared pantyhose just under her 18” skirt. Always complaining about how expensive pantyhose were and how easily it tore when she had to come to the storage room, she was glad she got away clean this time.
Looking over the room to make sure everything was in place, she went to the far side of the large closet to pick up one more empty box when the lights went out. Groaning over the misfortune of a blown breaker or maybe a power outage, she gingerly tried to feel her past the maze of boxes, books and equipment lying around to the light just outside the door that was only 25 feet away.
But halfway there, after kicking the third box on her way fumbling out the door, she thought she saw a shadow pass the doorway, and with a light click, the door closed and all light disappeared.
“Hello, is anybody there?” a plaintive call in the dark. Damn, I can be such a little girl sometimes, thought Lisa as she resumed to pick her way through the maze to the door. She wasn’t worried about being locked in, it didn’t lock from the inside. She thought she heard breathing as she got within 5 feet from the door, stopping to get her bearings, she couldn’t hear anything. One more step, one more click of her heel and she began reaching out for the door handle which should be close.
Instead, she felt something warm, a shirt? She pulled back. Pitch black, she called out again, “hello?” as another brief moment of panic hit her. Taking a full step forward to what she thought was the door, she reached out and walked straight into something solid, a warm body perhaps? She reached frantically to grab at the door handle she knew must be close at hand. Instead, she felt a pair of hands grab her. As she screamed, one of the hands muffled her mouth and she fell backwards, miraculously avoiding all of the boxes and junk and straight on the floor.
Jim fell right on top, using his 6’1”, 215 lb body to pin the woman on the floor, knocking the wind out of her. Unable to scream, Lisa squirmed and tried to fight her assailant off, but to no avail. Finally, with her right arm pinned under her and her legs trapped by her attacker, she heard the click of a box cutter and a voice rasp “don’t make me hurt you bitch, just cooperate and you get to go home in a little while.”
Frozen with fear, Lisa whimpered and held her free arm close to herself, trying to cover her chest and face from the attacker. Unable to see more than just a shadow of black in the dark, she felt the man grab her jacket and rip it open, her two buttons skittering into the darkness. Exposing a black tank top, he started manhandling her breasts through the shirt and bra. Afraid to breathe, she resumed her begging and crying for mercy as his hands went lower to massage her legs and push her skirt up. Rubbing the pantyhose and caressing the silky smooth feel of her well toned runner’s legs, he began to tear the crotch out of her pantyhose.
“Shut up bitch” and a slap that landed more on her chin than her face made her see bright lights for a couple seconds as it stung. Using packaging tape, he tied her arms together and onto the metal post of one of the shelves. Tearing off her tank top, he tied it around her eyes, a makeshift blindfold to prevent her from seeing his face. And with that, he flipped the lights back on to admire his catch.
Lisa laid on the floor, topless except a black, sensible Victoria Secrets bra. Her skirt pulled up to her waist, her pantyhose had a hole torn out of the crotch, but her panties were still, again, sensible black bikini briefs that were nonetheless, sexy. Lifting her legs up in the air, he got in between her legs and let them rest on his shoulder as once again, he reached down to massage her through her panties. Squirming under her blindfold, her breasts jiggled under her bra.
“Let’s take a look at the girls” as he used his box cutter to cut the middle of the bra. Her breasts popped free, her nipples standing up from the cold of the tile floor and from fear. Taking one nipple in his mouth, he took the other in his hand and began rubbing it harshly in between his fingers. Straining to get to away, Lisa was powerless to stop him, her legs spread and in the air as his body had her legs at an almost 90 degree angle from the ground.
Reaching down again, he slit off the panties, ripping the pantyhose wider around the crotch and began massaging her pussy. “God…. Stop… please….” She hissed through clenched teeth. In the struggle, the torn tank top fell away from her face, uncovering her eyes. As her attacker chewed her neck and pounded her relentlessly, she stared up toward the ceiling, her ankle strapped heels bouncing in the air. Unable to gain any leverage with her knees pinned up against her body and her legs pressed up against his shoulders, she slowly succumbed to the brutal assault. Finally, after what seemed an eternity, but more like 5 minutes, he spoke again, “damn, you’ve got a fine body baby, feels so good”
Pleading now only to have the man finish and leave her alone, she clenched her bound hands in fists of rage and anguish, unable to do anything more than grit her teeth from the merciless pain from the hard pounding the man did.
“Oh baby, here it comes, take it bitch, take it.” A huge orgasm flooded her pussy, her body seemed to fill with warmth as he shot load after load into her.
Dizzy from the exertion and pain, Lisa passed out while Jim collapsed on top of her, his penis slowly shrinking and slipping out. Noticing her blindfold off, Jim wasn’t sure if she saw his face at all. “Too late now huh,” he thought to himself as he tried to decide what to do.
She slowly came around, disoriented, her arms still bound over her head. She saw a man putting his shirt back on. Jim looked at her for a second. “I should just take you with me, make you disappear.”
“No please, I won’t tell anybody, please, I swear.”
Going through her purse, he found all her information, her address, her friends, family, everybody whom she held dear, including her fianc?“Tell you what, you suck my cock good, I’ll let you go, but you tell a soul and I will first kill your grandparents, then your cousins here. I’ll make your family pay, before I kill you, understand?”
“Yes sir” as he reached over to cut the tape that bound her hands to the shelving. Still bound together though her hands were. Slowly sitting up, she took the mans cock in her mouth, not using her hands, she began to slowly lick and kiss his penis.
Running his hands through her hair, he held her in place as she swallowed his cock and slowly let it slip into her throat. Resisting the urge to gag, she continues, her tongue making small circles on the underside of his penis. His balls pressed up against her chin, his pubic hair engulfing her nose. After a couple more minutes, she felt it twitch again, wanting to pull back to keep from choking, he savagely held her head in place, twisting her ponytail into a painful handle by which to control her.
Gobs and gobs of cum rushed down her throat. Unable to spit it out, she had no choice but to swallow. The cum left a burning trail of slime and shame down deep into her body.
“Damn bitch, that was good, I think I’ll start taking your class every few weeks. Now you be good, I’ll be checking up on you.”
As tears came rushing out, he got his pants on and left, taking her torn panties with him. Crawling up, she gather her jacket and ruined top, slipping on the jacket and holding it in place since the buttons were missing. Staggering to find her purse, she took her keys out and stumbled to her car, driving out slowly, unsure of where to go. Her cell phone rang. Her fianc?as calling to see how she was getting along and to see if she would be coming home soon. She didn’t answer the phone and just pulled out of the parking lot.

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A life of service the end (4 now)

Kelly sat in class day dreaming. Monday is such a drag she thought. English was such a shit class. Gym class was next and she would absolutely get out of that one. Mr. Nelson the gym teacher was a push over.
Her thoughts drifted to her little weekend outing. She was glad her little ploy had worked. Her little ski trip turned fuck session. She was also glad he had caught on to her game. These rich fucks, she though throw them a bit of ass and they will give you what ever you want. Next time he wants her he’s going to pay for it. She was well on her way to establishing herself in this new town. She was now Friends with the most popular girl in school and already having a sugar daddy. Kelly could be said to be rather enterprising for a fifteen year old.
The bell rang then and she grabbed her books and bolted for the door. She still had the whole day ahead of her. What a drag. At least it was gym, she would sneak out for a smoke, and then it would be lunch. She moved through the girls of her high school, clad in there uniforms laughing, talking, acting the way young girls do when they are together. Kelly hated being new, the dirty looks and the solitude but she knew it wouldn’t be long.
She turned down the hallway that led to the phys Ed department. She rushed to Mr. Nelson’s office hoping she’d catch him there. When she got to his door it was slightly ajar and she pushed it open and found Mr. Nelson rummaging through his drawers behind his desk.
“Sir” Kelly said “hi can I come in?”
“Sure, come on in” Kelly entered and made sure to close the door.
Mr. Nelson was in his mid forties balding and kind of chubby. He had nerdish qualities; maybe it was his thick glasses or his shy behavior. He eyed Kelly as she sat down on the chair before him. Mr. Nelson was what could be called a pervert of the first order. All the girls at St. Mary’s new it. All they did in gym class was stretch, play volleyball or swim. Kelly caught on to it right away.
“Sir I don’t feel well today, may I be excused from class?” Kelly said in her most innocent way.
“Young lady you have arrived at this school half way into the year and you have been here two weeks and have missed both my classes. What should I do? I have to grade you on something”. He said to her sternly.
Kelly turned her head away and pretended to ponder her answer. As she did this her legs open a crack to reviled her cute white panties for the fraction of a second. When she turned her head and say him eyeing her she knew she had him. She shifted in her seat and showed more of her thigh
“I’m sorry sir it just…… I’m shy about…..” She faked he discomfort well. “…. my body” She turned her head away to give her story some realism.
Mr. Nelson sort of froze. He’d fuck her right here. His wife was a fat mean cow; he hadn’t got laid in years. He was condoned to jerking off in the shower like he was a high school boy all over again.
“Kelly I can understand how you feel, puberty is a hard time for a girl but you have nothing to be shy about you are a lovely young lady.” He felt the surge in his loins as he thought of tearing into her teen cunt.
“You think so” she batted her eyes
“For sure your very lovely” He now had a semi from imaging her lips on his cock.
Kelly stood then and moved to behind his desk; she pretended not to see the bulge in his shorts.
“Thank you” she said as she turned around and sat on his lap, making sure to land her meaty butt on his bulge.
“Ahhhh what?” He was shocked.
“Mr. Nelson… what’s that in your pants” Kelly asked. She began to roll her hips on him massaging his rod.
He stood right then and Kelly fell to the floor on the ground before him, his cock was now eye level. Before he could protest she had pulled his shorts down and was stroking him off. Her free hand opening her top.
“Kelly stop this right now” he ordered because he had to but the second she had her lips on his shaft he knew the battle was lost.
She licked and sucked on his tiny shaft and balls. Stroking the whole time as fast as she could, she wanted to get this over with.
He looked down at her tits bulging out of the white bra she had on. He admired how they shook as she stroked him
She knew he was going to cum by his breathing. Wow it must have been so long for this poor sucker, she thought, it hasn’t even been a minute she’s been blowing him.
“Do want to cum on my tits” she asked as she stroked him she leaned back and thrust out her tits
“Yes … yes” he said practically drooling
“I want any A grade for the semester” she said to him “and you can cum on my tits”
”Ok…ok” he said but he had other plans.
He swatted her hand away to stroke himself off but placed his hand behind her head as he brought her forward he unloaded on her face. Her nose her lips her chin, it ran off onto he tits.
“that’s the cost of an A grade now get out” He said as he shook his last drops out on her.
She wiped herself off and buttoned her shirt and left in silence.
“Kelly” she heard a voice as she entered the hall. It was the secretary of the school.
“yes” Kelly answered hoping she got all the jizz off her face
“There’s a man here says he’s a friend of your fathers. He asked to speak with you. He says he’s from the marines.”
Kelly panicked she envisioned her father dead in a casket somewhere. But her father was in the navy. She calmed right back down as the both headed to the office. As they entered Kelly spotted the imposter. He was no friend of her father, less then 24 hours before he had been fucking her on the kitchen table of his chalet. She went along with the introduction and told them it was ok that she would be fine when he asked to speak to her along. They where lead to the interview room and Kelly closed the door.
He undid his fly and pulled out his meat then opened his money clip and placed a fifty on the desk beside him.
“blow”
Kelly grabbed the fifty and knelt before him taking his dick in her hands. That’s a dick she thought to herself.
“Get with it we don’t have much time.” He ordered.
She began for the second time that morning to suck and stroke some cock. His fat cock stretched her mouth. Her jaw was hurting from all the sucking she had done in the last hour. He tried to force her deeper onto his cock but she could not take more. He slapped her face with his cock and reached down to her tits for a quick groping and then slid his rod back into her warm mouth. She sucked him off and stroked quick.
He reached down and pulled her head back. He nailed her with his muck. He sprayed her entire face it ran off her chin on to her shirt.
He put himself back into his pants and handed her a handkerchief. He walked Out of the room as she cleaned her face off.
It had been a good morning, fifty bucks an A in gym class and two facials in ten minute.
“I’m such a whore” she said out loud…….
Kate opened the door to her parent’s house for the first time in weeks. Strangely it did not feel like home anymore. She entered with trepidation, sort of sneaking in. she knew her parents where on vacation in Greece yet still, her behavior puzzled her. She removed her shoes and headed to her bedroom in the basement. She grabbed a change of panties and headed for the shower.
As the warm water cascaded down on her she reflected upon the events of the past month. She realized how she was conflicted. She wanted to be free and she resented being owned, yet in another way she felt a sense of belonging, she felt cherished. Though she knew in a way she was not being respected by the two of them simply by the fact that they where three in this relationship, which conflicted with her monogamous upbringing. She also saw in this the fact that there was no respect to being had in her other flings she had had previously. They belonged to each other and that was her over whelming feeling. Yet still.
Her experience in her master’s house had brought about strong feelings for Sandra, which she knew. Yet what she struggled with was the fact that she was essentially feeling was love for a woman. This she found strange. Never had she even remotely felt anything like this for a woman. Just the mental image of Sandra sent a charge to her fuck hole.
Kate’s feelings towards her master had strangely softened over the last month. She easily would have killed him on the spot three weeks before. But know she was able to spend hours with him, in his grasp. There was a strange duality here for she saw him as her man and as her slaver. She was for sure not in love with him but she was for sure in love with his cock. She enjoyed his “hands on” style. She enjoyed being pushed to her limits.
Lisa had almost not noticed her sister’s shoes in the entrance when she had got home. She had been too involved in the details of Kelly story on how she had sucked off there gym teacher.
“Oh my god” Lisa yelled out “she’s here”
“What … who is” Kelly asked as she removed her jacket.
Lisa raced to the basement of the home and bolted into her sister’s room. Kate stood over her bed packing some of the things she would be bringing to her masters house.
She turned and smiled to greet her little sister. The two hugged excitedly and spoke a mile a minute.
Of course Lisa wanted to know where her sister had been and why she had not come home at all. These questions came unanswered as Kate did her best to deflect her little sister by asking her question.
Kelly arrived in the basement and entered the room.
“Hi, you must be Kate” Kelly asked
“Kelly this is Kate …Kate …this is Kelly” Lisa performed the introductions and continued in the blurred interrogation of her older sister.
Kelly on the other hand was very interested to meet the “other woman” so to speak. Kelly found her rather attractive. Admittedly she was jealous of Kate’s fantastic figure and dark hair. She doubted the Kate had any idea who she was or that they where sharing the same cock. She was sure that the two of them would be very interested to find out that that morning she had had his fat rod in her mouth or for that matter twenty four hours before she had had her tight little clam pounded by that fat cock.
Kelly thought she knew a lot more then she did. Neither of the teenage queens had any idea that Kate was in a three way relationship with another woman, or that in fact she had been kept in a cage for weeks fucked in all her holes pumped with cum pissed on and had been used in all imaginable ways…or at least she thought in all ways.
He sat in his Germany made luxury car across the street from the home of the two sisters he had grown rather fond of over the last month. He knew Kate was there, he had given her permission to go there. But Kate had no idea he had followed her the whole day. It was after all her first day out of his home in a month. Things had played out rather interestingly. He had never thought that he would come across the two teen girls, let alone have fucked them. He thought then of the weekend that was to come. A plan was beginning to form in his head as a bulge began to form in his pants.
The end game.
Everything was in motion. His plan had come together perfectly. The week had gone by without a hitch. This day would be a day for all of them to remember. It was a shame that he would not be a part of the festivities. But he would watch and have his dessert. He cruised down the highway, returning to his home from Lisa and Kate’s house. Kate and Sandra were packed and waiting for his arrival, thinking they were going to a friends chalet. Little did they know their true destination, a quiet farmhouse an hour away from any sign of life. They would have all the peace and quiet they would need.
Lisa and Kelly were gagged, bound and drugged and stuffed in the trunk of his car. Just the idea of that was enough to make him want to pull over and jerk off. When he arrived he rushed Kate and Sandra into the car and sped off to the destination. Sandra sat in the back seat and read. Kate sat next to him in the car and ran her hand through his hair as they drove.
Once comfortably on the highway he reached down and undid his fly. Kate smiled when she say this and proceeded to pull out his fuck stick. Kate stroked it gently. Sandra caught wind of the activities and leaned in for a better view. He reached up for Kate’s Head and brought her mouth to his rod. Soon he was sliding in and out of her throat, her mouth warm and wet, and his dick long and hard. What was the harm in popping one off before he got there? He enjoyed the sound of Kate gagging on his cock, the gasps of air she took as she came up for air. Sandra watched intently but was confined to the back seat. She felt the wetness in her panties. The fact that he had two teenage girls drugged and bound in the trunk made him that much more aroused. He forced Kate back down and kept his rod in her throat till he blew his load. Kate choked and gagged but was pleased to please her master. When she was done she cleaned him off and placed his rod back in his pants and lit a smoke. She needed a good fuck right then.
Soon they were driving on country roads and it was getting dark. After about a half hour of driving they stopped in front of what appeared to be a gated driveway. The gate opened electronically and he proceeded along the “driveway” for about ten minutes when they came upon a clearing. In the fading light the girls could make out an enormous mansion, well light and ultra well maintained. There was a lot of money here.
He brought the car to a halt in front of the steps and told the girls to stay in the car. He stepped out of the car and a man in a black suit appeared from the steps and was instructed by their master to take the car with the girls in it. The suited man proceeded to climb into the car and drive off with the girls.
The enormous front doors parted and a servant came to great him and led him to the main hall. As he entered the hall he saw all the members of his secret society rise to their feet and the hall went silent. All the men present where prominent and powerful men. All had kept slaves and had formed a union of sorts. It was rather simple there where thirty members and one member per month would have to set up an evening of events which involved his slaves.
He had prepared a night to remember.
“Master blue” thundered a voice from the end of the hall. All eyes turned to face an older man in his fifties who sat calmly in a large throne-like chair.
“Master Black” He replied equally calmly.
“I trust all is well and we will not be disappointed by the night’s events?” Master Black said rather pompously.
“You will find that there will be not disappointment on any ones part.” He replied as he looked around the room. These men knew little of each other but united once a month. It was forbidden to greet each other on the street or anywhere in public.
“Gentle men if you would like to proceed to the ceremonial hall so we may begin….”
The hall was dimly lit and cold. The room seemed to be made of stone. In the center of the room there was a twenty by twenty foot stone pit 10 feet deep. There were two sets of stairs that went down to the pit. On the opposite wall the there was a large wooden door that stood the full ten feet tall.
The men gathered around the pit and stood in silence as the wooden door opened. Into the light entered three women being led in by three servants for the women where gagged and bound and blindfolded and clad in black lingerie with knee high stockings and high heel shoes. The women where made to kneel in the center of the pit as the servants chained them by there collars to loops in the wall.
He came down to the side of his women. He removed Kate’s blind fold then Sandra’s then Kelly’s. They were gagged but when they saw where they were and who they where with the girls eyes pleaded with him to let them go. He knelt beside Sandra and Kate and said.
“For you my loves this is the final stage of your training. After this you will be free to leave me if you so desire or stay if you choose to.” He turned to Kelly then
“But for you my little whore this is only the beginning and you will be taught your place in the world as a cum receptacle.”
He stood back from them and gave his final words to them.
“Do as you are told and you will be alright, disobey and these men will show you no mercy. There would be punishment beyond your imagination.”
Kelly struggled to get away, to make it to safety which was ridiculous but her chains held her in the pit. The men smiled to each other as they thought of punishing her tiny holes. Kate and Sandra seemed to have kept their nerve a bit more yet still they where confused and bewildered to what was about to happen.
He prepared himself to address the audience. He took the time to look through the faces in the crowd and began to speak.
“My brothers you have before you an appetizing collection of fine young women to fulfill your lustful needs. If you notice amongst you now there are servants passing out a set of instructions and rules of engagement per say or a chronology if you prefer.”
Three servants mingled through the crowd handing out black sealed envelopes. The men opened their envelopes and smiled to each other as they read its contents.
Suddenly the wooden doors cracked open and there stood before them the final addition to his plan. Lisa stood bound and gagged. Black latex boots went to her knees with fishnet stockings that reached halfway up her thighs. She wore a black satin thong. She stood bare breasted before them. She wore a nipple clamp on each nipple that had a chain that went between the two. Her hands were bound behind her back by rope tight around her wrists and forearms, the knot completed at elbow height which put her in an awkward position that forced her luscious young tits outward. She had around her neck a choker with a leash that ran to the hand of the servant that led her to him. She had bright red gag ball in her mouth and a black scarf to arrest her sight.
The men eyed the gothic prom queen as she was forcefully led to the center of the pit.
“Gentlemen forgive me” He addressed the members of the elite club “Our little addition will not be part of the attractions this evening for her training has not even begun. She will be with me and will bear witness to the violation of her sister.”
The bile rose in Kate’s throat. She prayed to god to not turn and see her sister. When her eyes fell upon the bound and gagged figure behind her in the center of the pit tears began to pour from her face. She struggled to free herself to rescue her little sister but to no avail. She turned and eyed her master with a mix of pleading and hate. Her muffled please went unheard.
As he walked by Kate on his way to his new pet he passed and leaned down to her
“I will be the only man she will experience tonight I give you my word”
This was of little comfort coming from a man that kept women caged in his cellar. Kate looked to Sandra who had a mortified look on her face. Sandra’s eyes were fixed on her master. She knew deep down she would do what ever he told her to do, yet she was still scared. He gently caressed her face and told her that it would soon be over and to just bear with him.
With his pets leash in hand he climbed the stairs from the pit slowly for she was blind folded. Strangely she would not struggle with her leader. When they came to the top of the stairs, he turned to his allies and said “Gentlemen you may commence at will”
And commence they did. Some of the members of his club went straight done into the pit fully clothed others removed their shirts or pants or both. The voyeurs amongst them stood back to watch.
The girls tried vainly to get away before they were devoured by the drooling men. The scene was almost horrific as his brothers began to rip the clothes from off of their catches bodies, like lions feeding on their prey.
Around each woman there stood a half a dozen men or more each with their rods out and either slapping them in the face with their cocks or tit fucking them.
Kate was forced into doggy position on her hands and knees as one man tongued her tight ass. Another removed her gag ball and whispered to her the sweet horrors he would perform on her if she bites his cock, and then jammed it all the way to its base in her throat.
Kelly was already vomiting on the ground before her as a black man with an enormous cock face fucked violently.
Sandra was also being throated by an enormous rod, drool hanging from her chin and dropping onto her firm breasts. Soon all three of the girls had black mascara running down their faces and drool pouring all over their bodies as the men took turns fucking their throats.
He watched with pride as the men enjoyed his property. The view before him naturally led to him having an enormous bulge in his pants. His thoughts turned to his newest fuck hole. He quickly yanked on her leash and ordered her to kneel which she did not.
He repeated his command but this time he gave a tug on the chain that lead to the clamps on her nipples and she winced in pain and complied as quickly as she could. He undid his pants and pulled his throbbing hard rod out from his pants and began to rub it on her young face as he watched the action before him.
By now every hole and mouth and pair of tits, hands and even feet where being fucked rigorously. Kelly cried in agony as one man tried to force his dick into her snatch with one already in it. Tears poured down her face vomit in her hair. Two men waiting for their turn took turns spitting in her face.
Sandra who was also covered in her own drool was having her holes fucked franticly. Master thought she looked almost pleased with what was happening to her. She stroked the cocks around her with fervor. Some members of the group had whips and some feathers. One even had a candle for the wax that he poured over their bodies.
Kate was bounced around roughly between her group of slavers, being analized without mercy. She felt her guts be pushed around inside her body. When ever she could she would turn to see if her sister was safe, but someone would soon give her a slap in the face and stuff her mouth with dick and block her view.
Lisa remembered leaving school and then waking up in a barn, alone tied up and blindfolded. She had some strange ball shaped object in her mouth. She was cold and afraid and was definitely panicked. Then she was moved to another room where she heard a familiar voice. She also heard the voice of many others and wondered where she was. In her panicked state she hadn’t noticed the dull pain to her nipples till she felt them being yanked on then she was kneeling.
Master thought now would be the time to remove her blindfold. And he did. His cock was the first thing she saw as he rubbed her face with it. Then she saw his face. She froze. She was astonished to see someone like him before her.
“Tonight you will experience things that will forever change you. They will scare you and shake you to the core. The first thing you must understand is that you now belong to me. The sooner you realize this, the better. If you do not except this then what is happening behind you will be your future.” He then turned her whole body around to face the orgy before them.
Lisa went into shock. Tunnel vision, her heart rate sped up and her hair stood on its end. She would have fell face first if her new master was not holding her by the pony tail. Her sister, her best friend and some poor other girl she did not know where being decimated by group of men. The horror penetrated down to her soul. She saw the despair on there face despite the spit, drool and vomit that cover them. Their bodies covered in sweat. The tears poured down Lisa’s face as she watched what unfolded before her.
When the men had all had a turn on each one of their holes the fuck dolls where then placed on there knees and bunched up together so there faces were pressed together.
Lisa turned her head to look at her master as if to ask what was happening but soon her questions where answered as one after another the men fired of their cum onto the girls. Soon there was a thick slime that covered the fuck dolls bodies burning their eyes and running all over them.
Kelly could not help it, their face faces held together and cum pool all over them was too much for her. Her vomit covered Sandra’s face and hair hitting her with a splash. Sandra pulled away trying to wipe it off but was quickly shoved back to her place. The shame was unbearable for all of them. At least they thought, it was over now but they were soon proven wrong.
All the men tired from there efforts returned to there places outside the pit leaving the girls quivering and kneeling in a pool of cum. Lisa felt terrible for the poor girls but deep inside she was glad it was them and not her.
The fuck dolls dripping with cum and vomit dared not to move until the heard the sound that came from behind the wooden doors. With every heavy foot fall they heard, panic struck deeper in their hearts. When the wooden doors finally swung open the women scrambled to their feet to try and get away. For before them stood an enormous muscular and dark stallion being led in by a man that could have almost been equally as massive. The man tied the reigns of the male steed to a loop on the ground. The fuck dolls looked like a bunch of sick cats trying to get away from water, but it was futile but they did not stop trying.
One by one they were forced to kneel before the horse monstrous shaft by the menacing beast of a man who punished any disobedience with a crack of his horse whip on the tenderest of body parts. With a bit more coaxing from the wipe they were soon sucking and licking and stroking the huge putrid revolting dick.
Lisa could not believe her eyes. Could this get any sicker? She panicked when she heard his voice addressing her.
“Do you feel bad for your sister” he asked “the reason she does this is for you. Because she feels bad for you”
Lisa looked at him with a look of confusion.
He reached into his pocket and retrieved his phone which he fiddled with for a moment before holding it before her to see the video that it played. She watched as she saw what appeared to be some young girl with a big dick in her ass. Then the cock pulled out of the ass as cum began to leak out. Then the camera moved up to show the face of a passed out girl……. Her face.
Her heart skipped a beat and the blood drained from her face as she came to realize what she was watching. He relished ever second of her panic.
“You see my little whore, I’ve already cum in your ass and you did not even know I was there. I had equally as much fun with your mouth.” He said down to her
Lisa’s sobbing was renewed as she felt the shame of her violation. She felt dirty and cheap. She looked at his large hard dick that hung between them and wondered how it had ever fit into her tiny ass
“And now I will see to it that this time you know what is happening to you” she smiled
Before she could react he had turned her around to face the bestiality that was occurring before them and she was forced down till she lay on her belly. She felt him tear off her thong and kneel over her. He pulled he lovely little ass up to his rod and without hesitation drive his dick in all the way. Lisa saw stars and felt searing pain in her rectum her mind reeled from the pain but was quickly refocused by the second thrust. She yelled like she had never yelled before but they where all muffled by the ball in her mouth.
He plowed her from the first thrust as fast and as hard as he could. She would remember this forever. Her ass was so tight it hurt him as he nailed her violently. That would not stop him. He reached for a handful of her hair to pull. Her head snapped back with the force of his tug tears and mascara ran down her face, he spit into her face to add to the mess and the humiliation. Drool poured from mouth, her eyes glazed over as if she were day dreaming. He wanted her to be the here with him so he quickly flipped her on her back and pushed her ankles till they were behind her head. Again he stabbed her ass with his dick He knew he was going to cum soon…. She was so tight.
Some men gather around to watch Lisa’s eyes roll back in her head from her violation. Others continued to watch the sloppy whores sucking off the horse. Sandra had the horse in her throat as Kelly stroked its shaft. The taste of the steeds cock was revolting. Sandra threw up right then all over the horse dick and collapsed in disgust. Kelly was quickly forced to suck the puke covered horse cock by the man with the horse wipe. She gagged and choked but did not stop.
Kate knelt transfixed by the sight of her baby sister being raped. She would have done anything to have it be her instead. She remembered the pain of her initiation, the feelings of helplessness, and the shame. She winced at the thought.
The men around Lisa took turns spitting on her as he plowed her little ass roughly.
“Should I fuck that virgin pussy of yours” He asked her. Her eyes plead for him not to.
He wanted to fuck with her head before he came.
“Your right I’ll save your snatch for the horse”
The look of terror on her face made him cum instantly. He filled her ass with his come for the second time. Gulp after blast after gulp was fired into her cherry anus. She felt like his cum was rushing into her intestines. Cum leaked from her ass as he pulled out of her. He quickly disciplined her for this and said that she had to keep his cum in her and would have to ask for it to come out. It hurt terribly for her to clench but she did so any ways. Then to her horror the men that stood around her picked her up and carried her down into the pit. The placed her on her knees and forced her head down so she was in a doggy style position, her backside to the horse and the girls sucking it off.
Her new master appeared next to her with a smile on his lips, one eye on her one eye on the fuck dolls.
The enormous steed began to buck and whine, ready to blow his load. The beast of a man produced a bucket and gave it to Kate and ordered the girls to make the horse cum in the bucket. He gave them each a crack of the horse whip just to be sure. Kate held the bucket in front of the horses giant cock as Kelly and Sandra stroked together to get it off. The horse gave a final whine and thrust forward. The cum hit the bucket with a load splash and it shook the bucket in Kate’s hands. But she held it while gush after gush flew in to the receptacle. To the Lisa’s relief when the horse was done the man untied its reigns and led it back through the doors.
Kate knelt there with a gallon of horse spunk in a bucket wondering what would possibly happen next.
From behind his back there master produce a funnel. He smiled at the girls when they saw what he held. He leaned forward and spread Lisa’s Ass checks. By the time Lisa had turned her head to see what was happening the funnel has already in her ass. Her moans of protest rang loudly at the entry of the foreign object.
He walked to Kate to pull the bucket from her hand but she would not let him. He grabbed her nipple and twisted and pinched as hard as he could, she screamed and released the bucket. He walked back to Lisa and said
“If you spill one drop of this I will personally shove that horse’s dick into your virgin cunt”
She nodded, tears poured down her cheeks as he tilted the bucket and cum poured from the bucket to the funnel to her anal cavity. Kelly thought she was going to puke again. She could not believe what she was seeing. When he was done poring the liters of cum in her ass he tossed the bucket and looked at all those who where present.
“And for the final touch” He said as he reached for his dick and began to urinate into the funnel. By the time he was done the funnel was full of piss and would not drain anymore. The poor tortured girl’s anal cavity was full to the brim. When he was done he reached done and removed her gag ball so he could hear her complaints.
“Why are you doing this” she cried through a sore jaw. “Please let us go we won’t tell any one please….”
All he said was “stand”
She tried her best but could not. Her ass was too sore and her rectum was too full. He pulled her to her feet by her hair and paraded her around the pit for all eyes to see still clenching her hair in his fist.
Each step she took felt like she would shit herself. He slapped her ass hard every time a drop leaked out. The men where astonished by the display all of them had there hard on’s back and where stroking themselves. When he was done showing her off he made her kneel on the ground and wait as the Master took from his pocket three straws and handed them to the fuck dolls.
“Do I need to explain” Is all he said
One after the other the girls inserted their straws and began to gulp down the mix of cum and piss that was trapped in Lisa’s rectum.
“Oh my god this is so sick” Lisa said between sobs. “I hate you” she yelled as she cried.
Kelly again threw up all over herself and just sat there catatonic.
Sandra gagged and moaned her disgust
Kate sucked that straw with a vengeance doing her best to help her sister who herself was also vomiting.
The men began to come back down stairs and formed a circle around all of them still stroking themselves off. This time the four girls were forced to swallow each one of their loads one after another. Seven loads for each of the fuck dolls and nine for Lisa. Load after slimy load the girls guzzled down. By the time this was done all the girls were catatonic and in shock.
Then as per the instructions one after another, each man pissed on all four of the whores till the girls were soaked and shivering and covered head to toe. Their hair matted to there faces. Eyes burnt from piss and ego destroyed. The girl’s just laid in the pool of urine as the men left the pit and then the room. Soon the lights where out and the girls slept the night in a pond of piss cum and puke.

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Some Like It Rough

Why are you crying? Shut up bitch! I’m taking what I want tonight! I’m
sitting here still amazed, as I reminisce about the harsh words that I
said to you last night. It seems that every now and then to prove my
love, I must sometimes become nasty and beat the shit out of you while I
rape your asshole.
Last night was one of those nights where I felt it was time for some
sexual bondage. As soon as you came home from work, I wasted no time
grabbing you by the throat and throwing you to the ground. No hello,
no kisses to greet you. Just me taking firm control over your helpless
body. “Do you want this dick?” “Beg for this dick women!” Down on your
knees, you beg for me to fuck you, because tonight, you could see the
look of seduction as you gazed into my eyes. I gave you only a few
seconds to undress or you would have to face severe punishment. Two
seconds over my time limit requires a serious ass whipping. I pulled off
my belt and began to spank you for your sins. You seem to love the
physical abuse being handed to you. You began to get very hot as your
screams turned into passionate moans with each blow I delivered. I
whipped your ass with enough force to leave contusions on your body.
Your behind was red, but I didn’t seem to care. “Next time when I tell
you to do something you better damn well do it.” “Can I suck your
dick?!” “No” I said, since you still didn’t deserve a taste of my hard
cock. I wanted my dick in your mouth very badly. I could feel the same
fire and desire that you felt. But I was determined to torture the hell
out of you before giving you a taste of me. My madness
was taking over my usual calm persona. I now have my belt tied tight
around your neck, as I look deep into your eyes. “Are you going to be a
good girl and do what daddy says”! “Yes Sir”, you said! Still your words
didn’t convince me. Two hours prior to your arrival, I set the oven to
broil, so I could rest your ass on top of the stove while I ate your
pussy. Still bruised from your beating, the heat from the stove drove
you mad, as I began to have my supper. Your pussy tasted very delicious!
I had you screaming and creaming as I began nibbling then biting your
clitoris. You can really endure pain honey, because even I could barely
keep my hand on the hot stove that I made you sit upon. My tongue was
way deep inside your pussy which caused you to have convulsions. “You
better not move”, goddamit you better not move”, I said to you. “If you
even flinch, you will suffer the consequences”. Just as I thought you
would, you flinched. My tongue, and the immense heat from the oven made
you loose control. I grab you by the hair, and admonish you as if you
were my child. “I thought I told you not to move goddamit!” “I’m sorry
sir”. “Apologies will get you nowhere”, as I sunk my fist inside your
pussy hole to let you know I meant business. “It hurts Sam, God it
hurts”. The minute you started to enjoy my fisting, I pulled it out not
giving you the satisfaction of cumming just yet. I broiled a pot of hot
water and kept it nice and hot for the possibilities of you disobeying
me. I love taking cups of steaming hot water and pouring it on your
naked body. Hot enough to make you scream, but warm enough for you to
feel the sensation. I started licking your wet body down from head to
toe. “Sam I’m starting to cum!” “You better not cum women, I’m warning
you.” I could feel the wetness of your pussy while I finger fucked you,
still warning you at your attempts to orgasm. I’m now becoming partially
annoyed watching you enjoy this punishment. In reality I love it, but my
facial expressions remain as cold as the moment when you first walked in
the house. With my two fingers fucking your pussy, you were begging for
me not to stop. So of course, I stopped seeing that you were reaching
climax.
“You think this is a game bitch”, I say to you after seeing a smile on
your face “No Sir”, you tell me! Still your responses does nothing but
make me want to take advantage of you even more. I give you a command. I
tell you to go upstairs and maturbate, but still give the order of not
allowing yourself to cum. “If you cum I promise to make you suffer”. I
stayed down stairs and jerked my dick thinking of the erotic episode we
were in the middle of.
Ten minutes later, I come upstairs and opened the bedroom door to find
what I expected to see. You made yourself cum in a matter of minutes,
and now you must pay. I take my cigarette lighter off the dresser and
burn the tip of your nipples as you yell with excitement. “You’re going
to learn to do as I say, or else”. I can see the tears coming down from
your eyes. But deep down you want me to continue my display of torture.
Once again your cries turn into soft moans, as I let the fire burn on
your left nipple a little longer to make you scream loudly. With my belt
still around your neck, I pull on it and give you a command to “shut the
fuck up!” Your cries can do nothing for you. I burn each nipple, since I
indeed do love to taste them when their nice and hot. I give you the
satisfaction of feeling my wet tongue cool your burning nipples as you
continue to let out moans. “I thought I told you to be the fuck quiet.”
You just don’t learn do you? Do I have to fuck your asshole until you
shit on my dick? Well do I? “Please give it to me, give it all to me”,
you tell me! You are now hot enough where you deserve a big piece of my
love.
My hard dick fucks the inside of your ass, while I pull on the belt
that’s wrapped around your neck. What a slutty bitch you are! You love
it when I choke you and stroke you all at once? The more I smacked you
on your ass, the more you seem to give me all the asshole I could
handle. Since you love screaming so much, I bit you on your back as hard
as I could to leave my mark. You are my bitch, and I got the teeth marks
to prove it. If you ever gave my pussy away you would drive me further
over the edge than I am right now.
“Do you like Jay”, I asked you? “Did you like fucking Jay?’ “No sir”,
you replied. I retort by saying, “You lying bitch”! The annoying
thoughts of you fucking someone else made me fuck your asshole at a
ferocious pace. I spread your ass cheeks open wider and give you all 9
1/2 inches of what you’ve been begging for all night. The tightness of
your ass feels so good, almost as good as fucking your pussy. I hope you
realize everytime you scream my name it makes me fuck harder and harder.
For a second there I thought I was trying to split your asshole wide
open. Making your ass wet was one thing, but when I felt you shit on my
dick, I knew I had did my damage. I take the belt from around your neck,
and spanked your ass all the way to the bathroom. “Get in the shower and
clean yourself up” I ordered. Since you have shitted on me, I have no
other choice but to piss on you, I mean that’s what you deserve, and
that’s what you’re going to get! It felt as if I was cumming when I
began pissing on your body. I think I could get use to this kind of
shit.
You nasty whore, peeing on you only seems to drive you further into a
rapturous state. My dick is still hard as a rock and ready to shoot a
heavy load inside your pussy hole. I lift you up in my arms and place
you under the shower while I fuck you as hard as I could. The water
drowns out your screams as you spit into my face. That was a bad move
you just made. Is this water hot enough for you, as I turn the knob up a
little. You want to be so goddam bad, well this is what you get. This is
much hotter water than previously, you really feel warm vibes as the
water rains down on your beautiful wet body. I take the pain like a man,
as you bite my chest so I could feel the pleasure and pain you felt.
Even after all your abuse, you still fuck with such vigor and
confidence. Baby you are indeed the best fuck I’ve ever had. Nothing
could compare to the feeling I get from my dick going in and out of your
pussy. My hands caressing your ass, my legs weakening, but still
refusing to let go. “Ouch bitch, you bit my lip and made me bleed.” I
release you from my arms only to choke you while I roughly kiss on your
lips and make you taste my blood. Making love to you this way has me so
excited! I choke you until you can’t breath, then loosen my grip as you
gasp for air. “What bitch, you can’t breath with my hands around your
neck?” “Well get on your knees and choke on this!” I draw my hand back
as if to slap you if you didn’t do as I say. You got on your knees and
did as I command. With my dick fully erect, you grabbed it and slowly
inserted it into your mouth.
First you started gently with the tip of my head, sucking and slurping
on my hard cock like I ordered. Not giving you the satisfaction of
seeing me moan with pleasure, I withhold all my sexual excitement
inside, not letting my outside show how much I love your lips around my
cock. You are able to get most of my dick deep down your throat, which
was all that was needed to make me shoot cum right in your mouth. If you
didn’t swallow, I threatened to deliver a blow that would have made you
wish that you did. Of course you know I could never hit you, but in my
crazed state of mind, it would be unwise for you to disobey. Damn, you
must like being tortured, because you swallowed some, but not all my cum
like I asked. “Get out the shower bitch!” I take you to the bedroom and
tie you up and blind fold you. Your ears become your vision, as you can
only imagine what I have in store for you now. Your inquiries only made
me gag you so I would no longer have to listen to your voice. I used my
ole trusty nipple clamps to make you a slave to my every command. I put
clamps on your nipples and stretched them to the point where you could
feel the immense pain. “Will you learn to obey me women”? “I can’t hear
you!” I took away the gag from your mouth to hear incessant replies of
“yes sir, yes sir!” I think that painful adrenaline rush made you a bit
tired. You no longer had anything left. I untied you since I knew you
were now mine for the taking. You were now ready for some passionate
love making. As you lied helpless, and weak, I fucked your pussy for at
least thirty six minutes. Driving my hard dick inside your pussy, with
your legs behind your head. It gives me deeper penetration when I have
your legs open as wide as I can get them.
You came at least three times during that short time span, making you
fall asleep in my arms. I licked your beautiful wet twat as you slept. I
just love the taste of your cum. Actually I Iove making you cum, it
makes my day seemed fulfilled. I continued to stay awake with an erect
dick, as I fondle my balls thinking of this beautiful night. It might be
awhile before I get the guts to put you through anymore pain, even
though I do somewhat enjoy being in control. You played the role
beautifully. Sometimes I could tell by your eyes that you really weren’t
sure how crazy I could have been, especially when I brung up “Jay’s”
name. I finally fell asleep with your bruised body held tightly in my
arms. But I could still feel the kiss you placed on my lips, later on,
thanking me in your only little way for one hell of a night. I guess you
truly indeed like it rough. I know I do! During our next episode, I
promise to give it too you even rougher, if that’s what your body truly
wants…. What could we possibly think of next?!

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Wendy’s Gang Rape (part 2 errors corrected rewrite & enhanced)

Wendy’s Gang Rape (part 2 errors corrected rewrite & enhanced)
Wendy staggered in the direction of her house, which was still a good mile away, looking down at the ground as if in a trance. The special place between her legs felt like it was on fire from the abuse it had just endured. Semen ran from it down her legs producing traces through the dust on her skin making her legs look stripped. She held her tattered dress together as best she could, still clutching her precious spelling award, which was now broken in two.
Suddenly a huge shadow loomed in front of her. She looked up to see Mr. Patterson who owned the orange orchard standing there with his hands on his hips. Wendy was relieved and happy to see someone she knew from her father’s church and began to speak but someone grabbed her arms from behind and a very large hand covered her mouth and nose. It pressed down so hard that she couldn’t breathe and she started to panic. At six foot four inches Mr. Patterson was towering figure. He looked down at her with a large evil grin saying, “We were watching you fuck your wet back friends, and saw how much you were enjoying it Wendy. So my boys and I didn’t think that you would mind giving us a little poke at that holeyer than thou little pussy of yours. I’d always heard about you preacher’s daughters and now I know it’s true. Hoist her up boys.?And with that she felt two pair of strong arms grab her arms, reach under her knees and raise her off the ground.
Mr. Paterson grabbed the front of Wendy’s dress and ripped the last shreds of it off. Her tits bounced as they caught in her dress and then sprang free as it was ripped from her body. They were scratched all over with visible handprints that her previous rapists had squeezed and embedded into them and deep bite marks around her large pink nipples. “You little whore. So you like it rough.?Mr. Paterson said looking down at Wendy’s abused tits. He took the pieces of the spelling award that she was clutching, looked at it and said, “Spelling award, I didn’t know they gave out awards for spelling Mexican.?And tossed it aside. Next he took a large piece of her dress wadded it up in a tight ball and when the hand was removed from her mouth shoved the cloth in. Wendy struggled to free herself but she was already exhausted from the Mexicans gang rape. She was lifted into the air by her knees, which were pulled up and out forcing her into a spread-sitting position just above cock height. Mr. Patterson unbuttoned the two shoulder straps of his overalls and stepped forward. Wendy looked down at his erect 10?cock. Her eyes opened wide at the sight and she tried desperately to speak. Mr. Paterson rammed the tattered piece of dress deeper into her mouth and then guided his huge cock up towards her abused pink swollen pussy lips. She could hear laughter all around her. She let out a deep long grunt as Mr. Patterson rammed his cock up into her sore pussy. He thrust up so hard that the full 10?of his thick swollen cock impaled the helpless 12-year-old girl. Mr. Paterson groaned with pleasure as his balls slapped her bare wet ass. Air escaping from her stretched pussy as the huge cock plunged into her depths making a bubbling fart sound as the thick white Mexicans seed rushed out and made a long dangling string as it dripped to the dusty ground below.
Wendy let out three or four muffled short screams. Mr. Paterson looked over her head and said, “Yeah Mitch do her ass.?She knew Mitch; she liked him, he was 19 and the oldest of the boys, standing about an inch taller than Mr. Patterson. She struggled as much as she could being held by the other two boys. Wendy didn’t understand what Mr. Patterson meant, “do what with her bottom??She thought. She had never heard of anal sex and didn’t understand how these men that she had known all of her life could be doing what they were doing to her.
She felt a hard thing slide between the cheeks on her bottom. It felt strangely slimy because of all the wet stuff in her rear crack from the Mexicans. It slid up and down her crack a few times, then as the two boys lifted her up the hard thing stuck straight up at the entrance to her poop hole but she still didn’t realize what it could be. The two boys let her drop back down and the rod forced it’s way in and started sliding into her pooper. Wendy’s face turned bright red and a long deep grunt came from deep in her throat. Mr. Patterson looked down at Wendy, her body was pressed tightly between the two men facing Mr. Paterson with her head tilted back, red faced and grunting like she was pushing something big out. He laughed at the sight and said, “I don’t think the little bitch has ever had a cock up the ass before. You’ve been letting those Mexicans just fuck you up the pussy? You little hore, you disserve everything that you’re going to get.?The weight of her body pressing down made Mitch’s cock slowly impale the helpless young girl. It kept slowly sliding deeper into her virgin ass until it stopped inside her belly with only 3?in and another 6 to go. Mitch said, “Hey Pop, it won’t go any deeper.?“Well then hold the little bitch by the hips and Ram it in the rest of the way.?Mr. Patterson barked. Mitch grabbed Wendy’s hips; his large hands nearly went all the way around her waist. He pushed his huge cock upwards with all his strength and for a moment nothing seemed to happen, but when he pushed a second time suddenly there was the sound of a muffled, “pop?inside Wendy’s belly, like a knuckle popped deep inside her. She suddenly gasped for air and then there was nothing for a moment, just a look of total pain and surprise, then the deepest, longest little girl grunt that the men had ever heard as Mitch’s rod slid deep into her depts, invading her poop hole completely.
They started fucking her rhythmically, bouncing the helpless young girl between them. Mitch grabbed her by the legs and told his two brothers, “Pop and I can take it from here?They let her legs go as the two men fucked away pounding at both her now bleeding holes. Wendy just stared straight up toward the sky and grunted in rhythm with the pounding of her two rapists. She could feel the men’s two huge dicks so deep inside, it felt like they were in her tummy. She still didn’t understand why they were doing this to her. She was always taught that you only had sex with someone that you were married to. She thought, “Why was Mr. Patterson and Mitch doing this? Were all the men in the church going to do things like this to her now??then suddenly both men started to moan and their rhythm changed, they both rammed upward at the same time. They pushed together so tightly that she could no longer breath, then Mr. Paterson grunted and next Mitch did the same. Wendy felt the thump of Mr. Paterson’s cock deep in her pussy first and a second later Mitch’s cock thumped deep inside her pooper and then the warmth as both men pumped their seed deep inside her whom and tummy, thump thump?thump thump?thump thump. She could feel Mr. Paterson’s warm seed filling her whom again just like the Mexicans had done, but now she could feel her rear hole filling too. Wendy grunted and moaned in rhythm as her pooper filled with a man’s sperm for the first time in her life.
Both men were grunting and squirting harder than they ever had before. The thought how the sweet young blond haired, blue-eyed girl that they had been watching in church singing in the choir and dreaming about for so many years was now helplessly being pressed tightly between them with their cocks buried deep inside her, pumping their cream. Mitch now holding her from behind by her bent knees could feel the softness of her skin as he pressed his body against hers. Each thump of his cock and huge squirt of semen was like heaven. In front Mr. Paterson marveled at Wendy’s tits, how large they were and how good they felt smashed against his lower chest. Both men looked down between them at Wendy’s red face, her mouth stuffed with cloth, staring straight up as her eyes bulged and a stream of tears ran back towards her ears. How she seemed to be grunting in rhythm with both men’s squirts of semen, a thought that only made them, squirt harder.
After what seemed like an eternity to Wendy the squirting slowed and finally stopped. “WOW! What a fucking good cunt?Mr. Paterson said breathing heavily. “Her ass is tighter than shit too!?Echoed Mitch. Wendy didn’t have time to catch her breath as Mr. Paterson and Mitch each took a knee and an arm in their grasp and the other two boys took the front and rear positions. “I want her pussy.?Said 16-year-old James as he unzipped his genes, took his 9?erection in hand and positioned it at the entrance to her cunt. Wendy couldn’t believe that James could do this to her. He had always been a friend and they had sung in the choir together. “He couldn’t really do this to her?She thought, “and Matt his younger brother was in her class at school. They played together every day at recess. He was a little older than her but he’d always been so nice.
She felt another hard rod sliding up and down her butt crack. This time she knew what it was, Matt’s cock. James looked deep into Wendy’s eyes and said, “I’ve always dreamed about fucking your sweet cunt Wendy and now I’m going to pump your pussy full.?The two men holding her legs lowered her down and she could feel the pressure of Matt’s cock as her anus resisted. James cock started sliding up into his little piece of heaven, Wendy’s cunt, then suddenly Matt’s cock forced it’s way into her ass and both cocks began their long slow painful journey into the depths of the young girls belly. Wendy could feel the two cocks dragging on the walls of her pussy and especially in her ass. Her face began to get red again as she grunted from all the pressure of Matt’s anal invasion.
She heard Mr. Paterson say, “So Matt, how does she feel??“OOOHHHhh Mmman she feellllss ggggooodd?Replied Matt in a shaky voice. Her rear invader finally hit bottom as she felt the two boys balls smash together against her wet crotch. She felt herself being bounced between the them as they fucked her. The sound of grunting and moaning filled the air as both boys fucked a girl for the first time, and they took Wendy extra hard because of who she was, the preacher’s daughter. They, like their brother and father had grown up watching Wendy in church and in school. Dreaming of doing to her just what they were now doing, fucking her.
Being so young and inexperienced the boys couldn’t last. After only a few minutes they both exploded into her, pumping wad after wad of their extra thick hot young boy cum deep into Wendy’s belly. They pulled their cocks out followed by what seemed to be gallons of thick white and pink baby seed dropping to the ground in long slimy strings. They let Wendy’s legs go and she stood wobbling barely able to stand. Sperm mixed with blood still running down the inside of her legs in streams. Mr. Paterson motioned to the boys and two of them grabbed Wendy by the arms and knees again pulling her into a reclined sitting position. Mr. Paterson broke a branch about 2?in diameter and 3 feet long from a nearby orange tree. She watched as he took out his pocketknife and began to whittle at one end making a sharp point like a spear. When he finished he walked up between Wendy’s legs and pointed it at her swollen red bleeding pussy lips. He Looked up at Wendy’s face and said, “This is going to really hurt, but it will give you some small idea of what could happen.?Wendy shook her head and tried to beg him not to do what ever he going to do, his tone of voice scared her. Wendy could only watch helplessly as Mr. Paterson slowly moved the point closer to her special place. As the rough whittled tip of her torturers spear moved through her already sore pussy lips and began its journey up her vagina. Pain shot through her body like nothing she had ever felt before. It was as if it were covered with sand paper. Suddenly the tip reached her cervix. Wendy screamed so loud and hard that the saliva soaked cloth fell from her mouth, but he didn’t stop there. He felt the resistance and knew exactly what it was. He looked up at Wendy’s face and twisted the shaft as he pushed the tip through her cervix. Wendy screamed as she felt something tearing inside. It felt like her insides were on fire. After what seemed like forever to Wendy the pressure stopped as he released the invading rod. The boys stood her straight up again still holding her arms. Wendy couldn’t understand why Mr. Paterson had hurt her so badly. It hurt so much; that she felt like the stick was way up inside of her tummy.
Mr. Paterson said, “Look between you legs Wendy.?She looked down and gasped and what she saw, the wooden rod was hanging from her pussy almost touching the ground with blood running down it. Mr. Patterson reached down and grabbed the branch shoving it further up inside Wendy, then again twisting it as the two boys pushed down on her arms and lifted her knees once more forcing the stick to touch the ground. Another 3?of the rod diapered into her pussy slit as the tip forced it’s way through her uterus and further into her depths. Wendy screamed and Matt covered her mouth muffling it. Mr. Paterson released the pole and put a hand on each side of Wendy’s face grabbing her by the ears saying, “Wendy if you tell anyone what happened here today we’ll finish ramming this stick up your cunt right into you belly. Now you wouldn’t want that would you??Crying, moaning and whimpering, Wendy shook her head. “Ok then I’ll take you to the Hospital and the boys can report this terrible crime to the Sheriff. You know how those wetbacks raped you and rammed that stick up your pussy. Right? Said Mr. Paterson. Wendy nodded her head, crying uncontrollably with a conquered look in her eyes.
“Oh yes, and as soon as you get better, you know, from this terrible Mexican rape, the boys and I will want to see you every night after school. Just to make sure that you aren’t fucking any more Mexicans.?Mr. Paterson said with a loud laugh…

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drugging mom

Using Mom
By Mike
Charles Hamm took a deep breath and called up the stairs for his children, Mike and Kathy, to come down. He was taking a big chance, but it had to work. The family needed money quickly, and there was no other way…in fact, this way was perfect. He had gotten his wife Gladys to fantasize with him about their children as they fucked and it had made him want his daughter so badly.
Kathy was 14 now and beginning to bud nicely and her father knew for a fact that she had had sex with at least three different boys. That turned him on and he hoped the number was much larger. Charles had seen his daughter naked only once in the past few years, but had fallen in love with her downy pussy hair and puffy young tits. He was sure that twelve year old Michael fantasized about his mother, because Charles had seen the porn magazines under his son’s mattress, filled with handwritten notes that this whore or that one looked like mom.
For the past three years now, as they fucked, Gladys had willingly told her husband what their daughter’s tits and cunt were like…and how much she’d love to watch Charles fuck his daughter. It made both of the hotter and as Charles finished off by jacking off into his wife’s mouth, he would reciprocate by telling her to close her eyes and imagine it was Michael’s cum she was eating.
Charles was fairly certain that Gladys would not agree to taking the fantasy further and it pissed him off. He had gotten her to agree to sell herself to men and women a few times in their marriage, loving the fact that his wife was, quite literally, a fucking whore. If she would have done that now, when they really needed the money, he wouldn’t have had to resort to what he did.
He looked at his wife, sitting on the living room couch, sitting obediently like a drugged woman should. Gladys was wearing sexy bra and panties, sheer white blouse, short loose skirt, nylons and garter belt and low heels. Charles set up the digital camera on a tri-pod in the middle of the living room and waited.
The two children ran into the room with the usual “yeah”s and “whach ya want”s and then stopped in their tracks when they saw their mother.
“Kids”, Charles began. “I didn’t want to bother you with all this, but we’re having some financial difficulties right now and I’ve got to raise some money quickly.”
The children continued to look at their mother, wondering why she was so passive and why she was smiling so.
“Kathy…I know you’re having sex with several boys…” he raised a hand to cut off her protest…”and that’s fine. I want you to have sex with as many boys as you can, whenever and where ever you want.” Kathy just stared at her father, unable to respond.
“and Michael, I know you jack off thinking about have sex with your mother…” again he had to raise his hand before the stammering boy could find his tongue. “That’s fine too. A boy is lucky to have a mother who’s good looking enough to want to fuck….and your mom is good looking enough for you and all your friends to want to fuck.”
Gladys just smiled dumbly at her children, not really aware of what was going on.
Charles continued. “I know someone who is willing to pay me a lot of money for pictures of you two with your mother…sexual pictures…if you’re willing.” He blurted on…”Your mother would never agree, so I’ve given her a very powerful drug. She’ll stay awake and responsive, but won’t remember what goes on here. Are you two willing to help me out?”
The two children looked at each other for a moment, trying to read the others response, then both smiled broadly. “Wow, dad…we sure are willing”, they both answered almost as one.
Charles grinned back and then had his children sit on the couch with their mother, one on each side of her. As he began taking pictures the three smiled into the camera. Then he had both children lift their mother’s skirt up to show her panties and garter belt, and had Gladys spread her legs. The drugged woman did as she was told. Snap! Snap ! Snap! Picture after picture altered the scene just slightly; Michael rested his hand on his mothers pantied cunt as Kathy kissed Gladys with full tongue, Kathy cupped her mother’s bra covered tit with blouse fully opened as Michael French kissed his mother, pictures of the children removing their mother’s clothing, pictures of Gladys with her son’s prick in her mouth and her cunt filled with her daughters hand, pictures of the mother sucking the daughter’s pussy as her son fucked her cunt.
The final pictures were of Michael cumming on his mother’ face, her mouth wide open, as Kathy licked cum from her cheek and one more of Gladys sitting between her children, all nude, with Gladys holding up a handwritten sign that read: “I’m their mommy, and I’m a fucking slut”.
Charles knew that his wife would not come out of the drugs until almost morning, so he downloaded the pictures onto a website that had been created for him and helped his children clean their mother up and dress her in her nightgown and put her to bed. Then the father and children went into Kathy’s room where Charles took of his clothes, and the three of them spent the rest of the night in orgy. Kathy fucked and sucked both her father and brother, and Michael learned the joys of sucking cock as well.
The money started coming in almost immediately, and over a short period of time the father expanded his subject matter, allowing his children to invite their friends in on the fun as well. Gladys could never understand why she apparently fell asleep so easily some evenings, but always woke refreshed and strangely satisfied.

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My Lover Is a Vampire

My Lover Is a Vampire
I always believed vampires were real but my beliefs were proven when I met the woman of my dreams. It all started when I went to a bar at around noon. I had a couple drinks before I noticed the most beautiful woman I have ever seen sitting at a table in the corner of the bar. She had black hair that ended at her shoulders. She looked to be about 5 foot 7ish. She was across the room but I saw she had beautiful blue eyes. Eyes I could get lost in. As the day went on I noticed she kept staring at me. I finally got enough courage to walk (or more like stumble) over to her table. After I bumped into a couple tables I finally got to her table. As soon as she saw me walk over she locked eyes with me. I felt like I was in a trance as I stared into her eyes. I sat down across from her and no matter how hard I tried I couldn’t keep my eyes off hers. I hardly noticed she didn’t have a drink of any sort over here. She got up and took my hand. I followed her out of the dark bar into the bright sunlight. I followed her to her car and we both got in.
She drove us to her apartment and the next thing I know we are both naked on her bed and she is sucking my 8 inch cock like a pro. I grabbed her ass and pulled her so her dripping pussy was right above my mouth. She was as light as a feather. I started by licking her dripping slit and tasted her. She was so sweet and I knew I could never get enough of her. I then found her clit and slowly started to lick it. When I did this she moaned onto my cock. It was hard not to cum too soon. I slowly worked first one then two fingers into her wet tight pussy. I began to rapidly lick her clit while I thrusted two fingers in and out of her pussy. Then all of a sudden she exploded and her cum covered my face. I tried to drink as much as I could but I still ended up wet. When she came she moaned into my cock while she was deep throating me and I couldn’t hold back as I pumped stream after stream of cum into her throat. She drank all of it and quick as a cat she flipped around so we were face to face. I was shocked by her speed. When she locked eyes with me I asked her what her name was. She told me her name was Serenity and she told me she was going to give me a gift of everlasting love and lust.
I grabbed my cock and placed it at her wet slit. She slowly lowered onto my thick cock and when she had all of me in her she stopped for a short time before she slowly raised and fell on my cock. In only a short time she was bouncing on my cock with raw lust. I could tell I wouldn’t last long. She slowed only a little as she leaned down and kissed my face and worked her way to my throat. I could feel my orgasm cumming when her pussy gripped my cock. In all the lust I barely noticed her bite my neck. It sent me over the edge and I pumped my hot cum into her. Her pussy gripped my cock as she was racked by multiple orgasms. When our orgasms subsided Serenity fell to my side and cuddled up to me. I instantly fell asleep and when I awoke I was in my own bed alone. As I got up I was thinking if it was just a dream. I then noticed I was naked but I slept naked all the time. It was dark out now. I walked over to my bathroom and when I looked in the mirror I saw two tiny holes in my neck. As I looked at the small bite mark I started to wonder if Serenity was a vampire but then again I did see her in the daylight. I decided I would probably never see her again anyway. I took a piss and walked into my kitchen.
As I walked over to the fridge I saw a small piece of paper on it. I removed the magnet holding it on the fridge and opened it. The note read,” Thanks for last night. I will explain everything later. Call me. 555-0123. I took her number and dialed it. The phone rang about three times before her answering machine picked up. I left a message to call me and left my number. She didn’t call me until about 10:30 pm. We talked and she explained that she wanted to meet me. She gave me her address and she hung up. I got into my car and I realized I never drove my car home. I dismissed the thought and I drove over to her house. When I pulled up I saw that other that the one light on upstairs the house was dark. I shut off my car and walked up to her front door and before I could ring the door bell Serenity opened the door and pulled me inside. As soon as the door shut it was so dark I couldn’t see. I didn’t know where Serenity was and I couldn’t hear anything. All of a sudden two hands pushed me and I fell to the floor.
I small but strong body sat on top of me and held me down. The only reason why I knew it was serenity was that I remembered the shape of her body. I still couldn’t see as I asked her if she was a vampire. In almost a whisper she said she wasn’t an impure vampire. She was a daywalker, the pure form of a vampire. All of a sudden she jumped up and turned on the lights. She told me to sit on her couch so I did. She sat down next to me and explained to me that daywalkers are vampires but a pure version. She told me that dracula was a daywalker and that the vampires we know today are an impure form of vampire caused by some kind of mutation. She also told me that I am also turning into a daywalker. She said that if I didnt want to be a daywalker I could walk away and would stay human. It took me all of ten seconds to decide. I pulled her into my strong arms and kissed her deeply on the lips. I mean how could I let go of a woman so perfect and beautiful.

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