Fantasm

My dark fantasy

I am a young woman of 22. My figure is pretty average I guess, though my breasts are smaller than I would like – I hardly need to wear a bra. The part of me I am proud of are my nipples which are lovely and pert. They seem permanently erect. My hair is short and very dark. My eyes are green.
I have had a number of boyfriends and have never really been fulfilled by them. I think it is partly that I have such low self image and want someone to treat me harshly – violently even. I tested this when I fantasised one morning when my boyfriend was trying it on, that he was an intruder in my flat and forcing himself on me. I couldn’t let on or he would be shocked, but I was looking down at his cock as he leant over me and could feel myself getting wet. I so wanted him to pull my hair back but my imagination ran away with itself and I was on an old mattress in a warehouse, he was strong and dirty
 before I knew it I was cuming so hard

I started searching out rape stories in the web and wanted to find a place near where I lived where rapes had occurred more than a few times. Sure enough there was an estate near me, known to be run down and a police no go area (hey I didn’t want to be disturbed !)
Late that very evening I set out. I put on some tight jeans and a t-shirt a little too small for me. I set out wearing just that and walked to wards the darkened streets. I soon found them and slowly walked along – deeper into the most dangerous area. I could see a grey van ahead of me, but other than that total silence. I was genuinely startled then by a voice not more than a couple of yards behind me – deep and confident, ‘what’s a pretty white girl doing alone around here ?’
‘Oh’ I said ‘I’m a bit lost I think’
‘Yes I should say so. Won’t you let me give you a life somewhere ?’ he must have been a foot taller than me, well I’m only 5’2”, but he was built of steel I think ! His eyes seemed lark dark pools. He suddenly got out a key and opened the back of the van. He picked me up before I could even think about it and threw me in, following after me and banged on the sides. Straight away the van drove off. I lost my balance and fell to the floor where he caught me and held me down. I found myself looking down at his crotch and could see the swelling of what I could only imagine to be a large cock. He grasped the back of my hair ‘now princess I don’t want to have to gag you, but one squeak and I will. You do what you are told and you can go home safe and sound. You misbehave then you live in my cellar until I say so – understood ?’
I simply nodded and murmured ‘mm hmm’
The van pulled in somewhere and I heard footsteps come around from the front. The back opened and two other men stood there ‘hey bobby we caught a white lady here’ I was pulled up by the hair again and forced out and into a house with no lights on. Until we entered – there was a room with nothing but a large mattress. I was anxious as aside from my own sordid dream coming through, I didn’t know where I was, so it wasn’t hard for me to look scared.
Booby came up behind me and reached around to grasp my breasts. He soon found my nipples hard as cherries ‘you nice and ready for us then’ he laughed. I could feel his cock swelling. He unbuttoned his fly and let his trousers drop. He rechedound and forced my right hand around and down to grasp his cock. It was so thick and must have been ten inches. I started to stroke it as it got harder – I couldn’t help it. Suddenly the other two appeared both naked and similarly hung. One came up to me and unbuttoned my fly and pulled down my trousers, kneeling to pull them off. He stood and took my other hand and put it around his cock. My breathing was getting faster as I wanked them both. The front one slid his hands up under my top and grasped my breasts hard ‘yeah baby you pull me mmm that’s good – you gonna feel a lot of cock in you tonight – fill each of your holes with black cock.
With that he stood away and lay down on the mattress and beckoned me over ‘come here white bitch and ride me – ride me all the way in you mind.’
‘Don’t hurt me please – I’ll obey you, just don’t hurt me’ I walked forward letting go the cock behind me. I knelt astride him and could smell is sweat as he stared at my pussy. I could hear the first one rubbing something on his cock.
‘Yeah don’t worry hun said the one on the mattress, ‘Bobby is lubing up for your tight arse. I looked around in shock – I hadn’t even considered this, but the one on the floor (who I will now call boss as he seemed in charge) grasped my hips and started forcing me down. My knees were now astride him and I could feel his cock rubbing against my pussy lips, parting them quickly. Boss pulled me down – I could feel the heat of his cock as it pushed hard into me – stretching my pussy harder than it had ever known – he let it out a bit then thrust up so it rammed in right to his balls. My breasts shook as he rammed me. I could feel its full length inside me, pushing in and out fucking me so my tits shook. I then noticed the third one kneel in front of me, his cock hard and glistening with precum. His cock was right in front of my mouth, but he grasped my hair and forced the cock into my mouth. My tongue worked around and could immediately taste the salty gism. He pushed it further in and further. I knew it was about to make me gag.
‘Just relax baby, let your throat swallow it. I obeyed and sure enough found I could let it slip into my throat. My pussy was being fucked fast and hard now, and boss was grasping my breasts hard. Pinching the nipples, then I was aware of bobby kneeling behind me. I was rocking in rhythm with boss and number three he said ‘now you stay still bitch, coz bobby is going to fuck your tight white arse, so I obeyed and stayed still. Boss still fucked me harder – getting harder and number three was now fucking into my throat. Bobby’s cock was now pressing at my arse and managed to force it open a little. The lube helping it slip in, but boy it hurt me.
‘Just let it in baby’ let it in and it will slide in real smooth. And very quickly I managed to relax my anal muscles and I could feel his cock pushing in, just a couple of inches, then more then more and shortly he was pushing right into my virgin arse. I was on fire as I could smell them all, taking me by force all of them, fucking into me – my pussy my arse and my mouth. Soon enough number three started to speed up and started to man ‘Oh yes baby oh god yeah I’m gonna cum I pulled out a little but his cock was still right into my mouth. I started to suck him harder my tongue working his cock shaft and then reached up to wrap my fingers round his cock and wank him a little. His cum started top spurt into my mouth as the other two started to fuck me harder and faster – I could tell they were going to cum soon. Number three pulled out and I swallowed it all as he fell back – I could at last make a noise as I could feel my clit wanting to explode. My breasts were on fire too as I could feel my own cum growing. The Bobby let go and fucked hard into my arse. I could feel his cock jerk as it spunked into me. H soon pulled back and collapsed himself. Boss was getting near himself. He suddenly spun me over and started fucking into me from above, drawing his legs up so he could get as far into me as possible. My light little white legs lifted up themselves and wrapped around his hips as I saw his neck veins tighten. Thankfully my own orgasm came and I couldn’t hold back ‘ oh yes yes yes oh god yeah come on fuck me hard to bastard fuck me hard. He started to speed up and at last I could feel his cock spasm inside my pussy. I could feel his cum spurting into me as he rammed once then again then again, then he too pulled out and lay back.
Thankfully the house was empty when I returned. I ran a bath and put all my cloths straight into the washing machine then lay down in the tub. I just smiled as the water rose above my breasts and ran up between my legs.

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Revenge For My Daughters

A young teenage boy laid sprawled on the table. His wrists and ankles bound tightly at both ends, his dick lay flaccid between his tightly spread legs. He wearily began to wake up. Tugging at his binds he lifted his head and stared at his naked and bound body. Immediately he began to struggle and screamed.
“Good morning, you little dick.” The women said harshly. “Do you know why you are here?” She asked. He screamed in response, “Untie me you fucking bitch, what’s going on here!?”
“I think you know very well what is going on,” She began, “You raped both of my poor daughters. You ruined them! The were honor students, so out going… and look at what you’ve done. I refuse to sit back and let you get away with your fucking crimes. I’ve decided to take the law into my own hands.”
“I didn’t fucking rape your stupid daughters–” She snatched large blow-up dildo and Shoved it down his throat, silencing him immediately. He could breath, faintly through his nose, but even that was difficult. He gagged on it for a few moments and began to adjust. “Let’s start with your punishments.” She walked distinctly over to his dick. “Look at your man hood, the tool that destroyed my daughters. In return, I think it’s only fair that I destroy it, but first I think you would be up for a little bit of masturbation?” She smiled cruelly as grabbed a hold of his cock and began to pump her warm hands over it.
It quickly grew hard, and started getting close to release.Just as he was about to cum, she stopped. He pulled at his bonds, trying to get to his cock so he could cum. Soon it calmed back down into an erection and she began masturbating it again. She repeated the process again and again everytime he became more and more frustrated. Soon just touching his erection seemed to get him on the brink of explosion. His wrists had grown sore and bloody from pulling at the binds. Then she picked up a bucket from the floor. Tipping it over his cock a pile of ice pored onto his erection. He cried out into a surprise, although it was hardly audible, quickly he lost his erection, without ever receiving the release he desperately needed. “Get used to not cumming.” She dumped the ice back into the bucket and set it aside.
Then she pulled the small table over. On it lay clamps, hat pins, mouse traps, clothes pins, rods, whips, and an assortment over other useful items. She picked up one of the large metal clamps. It was jagged along the edges and very wide. She put it over one of his balls and allowed it to snap tightly shut, he howled in pain and strained his neck while his head shot up. Only a low moan escaped from under the gag. She twisted the nob and allowed the clamp to close tighter and tighter on his testicle, his face turned bright red in pain and all the muscles in his body flexed, he looked like he might explode. She picked up another clamp and once again twisted it around his other ball. Sweat began to appear along his forehead as she twisted the other clamp tighter on his balls.
On the clamps were small holes, just large enough to fit needles through. She picked up the box of large thick needles and inserted one into one of the numerous holes. It pushed through until the needle reached contact with the other side of the clamp. Impaling his ball entirely. His head, neck, and chest was pooling sweat now. A severe look of concentration and pain was covering his face. Tears streamed freely out of his eyes and down his cheeks. Slowly and painfully a needle filled each hole in both clamps.
Then she gabbed what appeared to be chicken wire–but with thorns and sharp points sticking out everywhere. She held it up and showed it to him. And then grabbed his cock. She pulled it tight around his rod, covering it entirely, and pulling it around twice. It cut razor sharp into his delicate and sensitive flesh, the pain was unbearable. His cock and balls began to drip a small amount of blood. His face was still bright red and he was obviously having a hard time breathing, from the pain and the gag.
She walked up to his face and grabbed hold of it. She slammed it on it’s side and tied it down. She then grabbed the near by tv set and turned it on. Porn flashed onto the screen. Despite the pain and the agony; his tortured rod began to get erect, again. She moved back down to his cock and rubbed the base, causing him to become more and more hard. As his cock grew the chicken wire cut more deeply into his flesh. He tightly closed his eyes, but could still hear the sex from the porn.
After his cock was fully erect and bleeding, she picked up a metal rod. “Doctors use this to do check-ups on your penis. They of course do it very gently and use lubrication, but in my method; I won’t be practicing either of those things.” She shoved it viscously into his pee hole. It ripped up the passage and his body strained again in shock and in agony. She fucked it up and down, over and over. Blood quickly covered the rod as she fucked it in and out. After a few minutes of this torture she pushed the rod fully into his cock. She put a small metal clamp onto the end of the rod sticking out of his penis. A wire connected the penis to an eltro-board. She turned it on and an electric bolt of energy shot up the rod. He screamed through his gag again and strained as he took the force of the blow. The electricity continued to flow into the rod, it felt like he was on fire.
She walked up to his crying face, “See how painful and degrading it is to be fucked? Wait tell we do you ass.” She smiled, “I’ll be back eventually, enjoy your electric shock therapy.” She finished turning to leave the room. He coughed on the dildo again, his mouth was so dry, from the crying and screaming. As the pain continued to sear through his soft young flesh he felt more and more frustrated.
He was constricted so painfully tight, and he couldn’t move an inch. With all the pain, there was also a large amount of boredom. Sitting there, head tied down, staring at an empty tv screen, while experiencing the worst pain he could ever possibly face. His wrists felt sore and painful as he once again tried to shift. He had raped those two girls. The two little sluts. He had even gone as far as to tie them down and fuck them in every way possible, for several hours. Now look at what was happening to him! He thought he had gotten away with the rape, as there was no evidence; because the girls came forward long after it would be possible to take a rape kit. He was already certain he was going to hell. But, he wished he was dead now; there is no way hell could be worst then this.
He was sure that the electricity had burnt a hole in his penis now. He couldn’t cry anymore;his eyes were to dry. He had stopped purposely pulling at the binds, they were so tight all it served to do was cut deep painful gashes in his wrists and ankles. He lost track of time, even though it was ticking by slowly. The edges around his eye sight had gone black, he was falling out of consciousness from the exhaustion and the pain. His skin was slick with sweat–moisture he desperately wanted and needed.
Several hours later the women walked back into the room. The boy had passed out, just like she knew he would. She pulled the electric current off of his dick. Which had become very swollen and red from the electricity and was still lightly bleeding out of the cuts he had suffered from the chicken wire. She left everything covering his dick in place. She continued to untie his arms and legs, taking a moment to look at the sores covering them; she snickered at his pain. She flipped him over on his stomach and proceeded to retie his arms and legs just as tightly as they had been before.
He woke up with a gasp as the ice water pored over his face. He had been repositioned. His dick was still throbbing painful; now underneath him, but the electricity was gone. His mouth was still full of plastic dick and his arms and legs were still restrained. “Good afternoon, my little cunt. I have a surprise for you. Remember how much fun we had fucking your piss hole? And I told you how much more fun it would be to fuck your ass? Well, that’s exactly what were going to do.”
He felt a chill on his puckered ass hole. His butt cheeks had been spread wide and held in place by some sort of clamp. He felt something hard and big touch his ass hole; and braced himself as he felt her pushing with all her might to get the dildo in. After a few seconds of peer forced, the plastic dick head dryly slid in ripping at his intestinal walls and tearing his ass hole. It must have been 4 inches wide, and could he could feel inch after inch being shoved through his intestine as his body raged with pain. It burned through his ass cheeks and sent waves of pain up his body and into his brain. He uncontrollably pulled, twisted, and tugged at the binds; trying desperately to escape the pain. Finally, the entire length of the dick had enter his ass hole.
As suddenly as it was in, it was pulled almost all the way back out again. And quickly shoved in again. Ripping his ass to shreds. His throat screamed hoarsely from beneath the plastic dildo, as he embraced the assault. She continued fucking him for several minutes, before stopping and pushing the dildo all the way in again. She but a strap around his ass and attatcked it to the end of the dildo. Flipping a switch, the strap responded by quickly pulling the dildo out and forcing it back in again.
“Now your being mechanically fucked. I don’t want you to pass out from dehydration, it just isn’t the same as passing out from pain, so I made you a drink.” She brought a bucket towards him, “This is a bucket of week old urine, cum, and pee mixed. It smells pretty awful, so you should drink it all so I don’t have to put up with it anymore.” She said placing the pail in front of his face. The smell hit him a moment later and he nearly puked right then. “Now I am going to take this gag out of your mouth. If you scream, you won’t alert anyone as this room is sound proof, and you will be severely punished. Your not going to scream, right?” He lightly moved his head, “I guess I’ll take that as a no.”
She tugged at the inflatable and eventually coaxed it out of his throat. He choked and gagged, after a moment of panting he spit on the floor. “Bitch.” He said faintly, she slapped him hard in the face, “Please, I don’t like to be called names.” He glared at her, “Fucking let me go… or you will regret it!” He tried to scream but, his voice cracked. “Look you really need this drink, and then I’m going to put this gag back in your dirty little mouth so I don’t have to hear your idle threats.” She finished, lifting the bucket to his face. “You can either drink this peacefully or you can fight it, drink it anyway, and then I will remove that 9 inch dick from your ass and put a 12 inch one in there instead.”
Still viciously glaring he opened his mouth and she put the bucket to he lips. Slowly she tipped it towards him and his mouth came in contact with the disgusting mixture. She continued to poor it into his mouth as he coughed, gagged, and spluttered. Quickly it over filled and his face was covered in the disgusting mess. At first his body rejected the foul tasting liquid, but quickly the need for hydration took over, and he greedily gulped down the entire bucket. “That’s better, isn’t it?” She asked putting the bucket down and shoving the inflatable dildo back into his mouth. “You won’t be getting any food, you need something to drink every once and a while but, you want need food for a few weeks, and I don’t plan on giving it to you.”
His stomach growled, he just realized his growing need food. “I have other matters to attend too, so I’m just going to leave you here for a little while again.” She said, walking out the door once again.
To Be Continued.

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totally spies PORN STORY!

«Well girl’s looks like I win again!» said Mandy, as she had just won a race against our three spies. Sam, Alex and Clover where most angry and on the way home they got thinking
 «We’ve got to get her back girls! And I just might know how » said Clover.
«How?» answered Alex and Sam at the same time.
«Remember that porno we watched like, 5 says ago? The one with the two girls fucking with a kind of rod tied to themselves? And she was getting a lot of pleasure out of it until the girl put it in her ass?»
«Yea, I got a great cum off of that Porn!» revealed Alex,
«You mean we show Mandy the porn and masturbate with her?» inquired Sam.
«Something like that but instead of what Sam said lets use the Black rod in her ass strategy!» answered Clover.
«That’s good! We just need to get her to your house Clover!»
«It’s perfect! My mom is out of town on Friday night! Let’s Invite her over Friday and say that were
.were
going over Shopping Things!»
«Yea!» chimed in the other three girls.
So they put there plan into action, when Friday came the girls invited Mandy over.
«Well, since I don’t have any dates that night, sure I’ll come!»
«Great «said Clover, «Come over at 9 and will have a few drinks before starting the night »
And so Friday night came

«Hi Girls!!!»
«Hi Mandy! We have a little Grey goose and some Red wine for you and then its on to the other things!»
Mandy did not ponder about the «other» things and was too absorbed in drinking her Red wine. After her first glass, she became loose and probably egocentric.
«Ok Mandy lets go up to my room!»
«Ok » replied Mandy Groggily.
The girls ventured upstairs, taking time to start to loosen there clothing for the coming action. Mandy did not notice that she was going to be locked in for a little while

Sam was the hero of the night, if she had not brought any wine or beer, Mandy probably would have ran out of the room while they were tying her up.
«Guys! What the fuck are you doing!? When my father hears » but Mandy could not finish the sentence as a hand belonging to Clover had just shut it. Only muffles of Mandy and the ruffling of cloths could be heard as the Spies Stripped. Mandy, now with her hands tired around her back watched from the bed as all three Spies Stripped each other to the skin. «Sam, have your boobs gotten bigger since the last time I licked them?» Asked Alex as she made the move to Sam to begin using her uncanny ability of massaging tits. «mmmm yeah they have, because I was thinking of you.» Same replied with the same groans Mandy was saying even though Clover was still covering her mouth

Clover got quite hot after watching Sam and Alex start to masturbate each other and turned her attention to helpless Mandy. «Ill make you cum like 10 times for all the bullshit you pull at school» Clover whispered into Mandy’s ear. Mandy was now quite unsure of her-self and wanted out. She looked for a way out as her feet had not been tied. She was a closed door and looked for clover to see if she could get away. Clover had left her post as Guard and was now about 4 feet away moving things around in a drawer. Mandy had a feeling she did not want to know what Clover was looking for. During all this time Alex and Sam were locked in a huge Kiss while there hands fingered each other and massaged each other. Glorious moans of «ooooh» and harder could be hear from there beautiful mouths.
Clover found what she was looking for; a 12 in dildo, a strap on, and a Vibrater that she herself had spent much time with. She also though about using her new 4 way Vibrater which cost quite a lot, but decided to save It for later. She turned around with her Treasure trove of Pleasure in her hands and saw Mandy standing up! She quickly went into spy mode and even with the stuff still in her hands, pushed many back onto the bed.
«Oh no my dear Mandy» said Clover as she stroked her still clothed boobs, «you have some payments due and me and the girls are looking to collect tonight. Make sure you have it in cold hard cash too.» Clover told Mandy as she started to massage her boobs even more. Alex and Sam where still looked in embrace standing, oblivious that Clover had just restrained Mandy.
Mandy was a one time sex girl. Sure she may not wear panties anymore but who could say the thongs not sexy? Mandy had only had sex once, at her Joiner prom last year and did not have a very good experience. Her partner, an inane fool by the name of Beck Martin had never really seen porn in video. He had playboy which only had pictures of girls naked, no other ever told him how to position himself. So he basically just tried places and if Mandy didn’t say no he went through.
It took him 2 tried and on the 2nd try he hit pussy. Mandy had a aftershock of just being prodded in the ass and did not feel much pleasure. Eventually her ass and pussy went numb from pleasure or pain. So she still dressed the norm which was to dress in short skirts and put clenex in your bra and she did both with flying colors.
The though of another Joiner prom night did not sound like something she wanted to have right now.
«Not again, not again» she thought to herself. But she knew she had been mean to clover and realized she was sorry. But before she could say these new found feeling of regret, a hand came up and she was forced down. Mandy had never eaten pussy before, from the small amounts of porn she watched she thought it looked enjoyable but she didn’t like the thought of herself eating a girl. Mandy had masturbated many times before and this was nothing new but the eating out

she went face into Clovers crotch and found herself face to face with a shaved and wet pussy.
She wanted to try this new thing, but thought about where it had been. Clover though, gave her no choice and shoved her lips right onto it. Mandy who was very amateur started off with just quick kiss’s which gave some pleasure back to the owner.
«mmmm that’s a start, but start using your tongue bitch» advised Clover.
Mandy did not use her tongue as she found the idea a little icky. After 2 minutes of small or long kiss’s Clover wanted more effort on Mandy’s part.
She jerked Mandy’s head up level to her own and immanently put her tongue in Mandy’s mouth. Mandy thought about what Clover had just done, she pretty much liked her own juices, eww she thought but could not collect her thought anymore as Clover was getting increasingly aggressive with her sexual drive and she began to feel quite horny herself. As she made out with deep tongue with clover she moved to get more thrust into Clovers mouth. As she moved her panties were wet. She had not noticed but they where quite wet. Her mind might not have wanted too but her body just couldn’t say no.
Clover started undressing her from the pants up. In a matter of 10 minutes of making out with naked clover she had no panties on and Clover was on top of her. Humping her leg sometimes and moaning with Alex and Same, who amazingly where still not done kissing. Sam had began to eat out Alex while Alex Masturbated using her boobs.
Both Clovers and Mandy’s pussy juice was coming out at somewhat large rates. Clover soon stopped forcing Mandy to do it and brought her back up to her, then Alex and Sam got on the bed with them with strange things on there crouches. «What are those you have on?» Mandy asked in a snooty voice. None of the girls answers as once again Clover held her down and her bare ass was now up in the air.
Oh shit Mandy thought, I’m goanna get fucked doggishly, I hope I don’t mess up, Mandy thought. Sam got under her and got into potion so Alex could have a great view of her ass. Clover, still holding her down began to make out with Mandy, with tongue. Alex was now ready and she first went in. she had been busy lubing her fake dick up and Sam had already penetrated Mandy.
«uuuuuhhhhhAAEEYYIE» came out of Mandy as Alex joined the Dildo Party.
«uh uh uh UH UH UH UH» Is what came out of Mandy as both girls began a motion.
«uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuhHHHHHHHHHHHH» Mandy said as once again Alex penetrated her ass. It was not bleeding but was still painful.
«Mandy, Shut the fuck up before I make you!» Alex told her, but Sam was ahead of her and put a dildo in her mouth instead of kissing her. Now all that could be heard was «MMMMMMMMmMMmmmmmMMMMMMM» from Mandy’s muffled mouth.
And so this continued for almost 70 minutes. Mandy came about 5 or 6 times before it was all over and was covered in her own juice. The clock by Clovers bed said 11:00 o ‘clock. Though the quad vibrator was never used, clover came anyways, they each thought out the hour came by switching the strap ons, and being eat out by Mandy. By the end of the night, they were all soaked, cumed out, and Sleepy.
«mmmm yeah thanks again Mandy, that was pretty fun and we got you good to you little bitch» proclaimed Sam. «maybe we should do this again if you piss us off Mandy »
«mmmmMMMM» was all Mandy could say.
When they were all dressed again (the spies) took all of Mandy’s displaced cloths and threw them out of Clovers house with the owner. Mandy was then able to take the Dildo still in her mouth out, and walk home. She though about how much she liked that but hated the anal part. She couldn’t walk straight now as she was double fucked so hard. Blood was dripping out but Mandy continued walking home naked. The clock read 1:23 AM
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Night in the Barn

I get woke up and striped, and dragged to the barn, while i that is happening i hear base and see head lights

Sophie Becomes a Movie Star.

[this story is a completely FICTIONAL tale. I do not condone child abuse in any way. If you don’t like it, there’s plenty of other stories out there that might do it for you!!
AND this is my first submission to this site, so be easy with the critiques!]
‘This bitch kept me waiting over a goddamn hour’… I thought to myself, gritting
my teeth in frustration.
Another client was late. ‘I’m the biggest child talent agency in the world, and
these nobodys have the gall to stand me up?!’ The thought almost made me
sick to my stomach.
‘I have produced countless preteen starlets to the world: Hilary Duff, Miley
Cyrus, Selena Gomez, even that stupid iCarly bitch. Who in their right mind
would make an appointment, trying to get their stupid brat a tv show, the little
bitch probably can’t even act-‘
My thoughts were interrupted when she burst through the door, her mother
clutching her hand.
The mother was old, tired looking, with wiry brown hair and fading brown eyes.
Wrinkles permanently etched around her eyes and cheeks gave her a haggard
look which made me cringe. She wore a simple brown top, and jeans with a rip
on the side. Not an attractive look on a woman her age, so I assumed it wasn’t
to be fasionable.
‘Poor’ The thought raced through my mind the instant I saw them.
Then I looked at the girl.
She was a sight. Dark brown hair, like her mothers’, but wavy, fresh and full of
vibrant color. Perfectly contrasted by her pale skin, not too pale, but a delicate
pale, that made you think of flower petals. Her fair skin was set in deep contrast
to her bright green eyes. So bright I could not look at anything else but them.
They pierced my soul when she looked up at me. She wore a little pink
sundress, no bra, and black mary jane flats.
‘Perfection’ was the second word that flashed into my head.
Those hypnotizing green eyes must’ve entraced me harder than I imagined,
because the old mother spoke first.
“Mr. Donovan I am so sorry. Our car broke down outside of the city, it took us 4
hours to drive here and it just died..we had to take a bus, a-and the damn public
transportation is so expensive out here I-”
I put my hand up to silence her, and plastered my biggest, fakest smile.
“Oh come now!” I heard my voice say “Things happen, I completley
understand.” I rose, my sharp black suit and bright red tie complimenting each
other nicely. Perfectly shined shoes and slicked back hair completed my look. I
overhear the office women talk about it constantly.
“He looks like the devil.” The whisper, I try to hide my smile.
“You must be Mrs. Grace?” I give my most honest smile, and kneel down to
level with the girl. “And who might you be?”
Even her name alone screamed out the innocence and purity of a child.
She smiled a big smile, her teeth were tiny, but all well intact, and god did her
eyes light up when she smiled. She suck out her hand to shake mine
“Nice to meet you Sir, I’m Sophie Grace.”
I took her tiny hand in mine and shook it firmly. Trying not to pay too much
attention to those ravashing eyes, I stook back up and smiled warmly at the
mother.
“I’ve heard wonderful things about your girl, Mrs. Anderson.” I motioned my
hands towards the two seats across from my desk, and they sat. I slunk into my
chair and folded my arms. “Tell me, what is your ultimate goal for little Sophie?”
“I’m gonna be a movie star!” Sophie could hardly contain her excitement, she
was bouncing in the chair, her long brown hair shaking wildly.
I raised an eyebrow at her
“Oh really? And you know you have to work really really hard to be a big movie
star, right?” I smiled a devilish smile. ‘God if she only knew…’
“Oh yes Sir, I’m gonna work real real hard and make everybody real proud of
me.” She stated firmly.
“That’s my girl.” I winked playfully at her, and her cheeks flushed a rosy pink and
she let out the cutest, most playful giggle I’d ever heard. My cock twitched in my
pants.
She was the ultimate. I had to get this bitch mom out of the picture, and fast.
“Well Mrs. Anderson we’d like Sophie to get a few readings done without you
there, just to test the waters to see how she can fare by herself.” I’d hardly even
spoken to the mother, but she wasn’t the one I was after, so I didn’t really give
two shits. “My secretary will go over all of the documents and consent forms you
will need to sign in order for us to sign your daughter to our agency.” I motioned
toward the door, and the mother stood.
“Oh, right, okay. Sounds great, thank you so much.” She turned to face her
daughter and give her a quick kiss on the top of her perfect head. “Go get em
girl.”
Sophie smiled up at her mother, amazing how brave she was, and watched as
her mother walked out of the door.
“Alright, miss Sophie. Come over here please.” I motioned her with my finger to
come around behind my massive desk. She obeyed immeaditely, appearing
right in front of me, beaming up at me with pride and excitement.
“Good girl. Now, put your arms out and be very very still, pretend that you are a
statue.” She giggled that innocent giggle, and did as I instructed. My smile
widened, I loved that about little girls, naive enough to do whatever you asked
them to.
I couldn’t take it anymore, I had to touch her. I reached forward and put my
hands on her small, delicate hips. She looked a little confused, but I was quick
to reassure her. “I have to make sure you’re skinny, we don’t want you to look
like a whale on tv.” She nodded and remained still.
What a good girl she was.
Her body felt wonderful. Slim, pure, soft. Everything you’d expect a 9 year old to
be.
“Tell me sweetheart, do you want to know the secret to getting a really really big
movie star?” My voice was calm, smooth, and dripped slowly from my mouth.
“Oh yes please!” She jumped a little, causing her dress to shake and her hair to
bounce again.
My hands were still on her hips, I pulled her a little closer, and teased her,
shaking my head. “I don’t think I can tell you, you might tell someone…”
She shook her head furiously “No way mister I promise I won’t tell ANYONE.”
I smiled again. This was my favorite part.
“Well…the only little girls who are allowed to go on TV are the ones that I say. So, if you want to be on TV, you have to make me happy. And do you know how you’re going to make me happy?”
I brought one hand up to gently caress one of her straying locks of hair. I twirled it in my fingers, and smiled.
“N-no…” She stuttered “How do I do that?”
Without warning I grabbed the back of her small neck. My big, strong hands easily gripping it tight. With my other hand I covered her mouth, to muffle out the sounds of any screams or squeals she might have.
With my hands wrapped around her head, I pulled her in close, and placed my face right next to her soft, tiny little ears.
“You are going to do everything that I say, and if you don’t I will kill you and your mom. Do you understand that Sophia?”
I looked at her face. She must have been taken with shock, it takes the younger ones a little longer to come around and fully understand. She just stared up at me with those amazing green eyes, not saying a word.
“Do you understand Sophia?” I asked in a louder, more direct tone.
She wimpered a small “mhmmm…” through my hands.
I smiled and said calmly “Good. Now, I’m going to let go, but you’re not going to scream or yell, alright?”
She nodded. And then I saw her big doe eyes filling with tears, it was finally hitting her. A mixture of fear and confusion, being alone with a stranger. I could almost hear her heart pounding faster as I lowered my hands.
She was trembling, like a little Chiuaua dog in the snow and trying to sniffle back tears, her eyes never leaving mine.
But she did not make one single sound.
It was beautiful.
I kissed her forehead.
“That is a very good little girl.” I smiled and slid my chair back a little.
I knew we had all the time in the world, her mother was down in the basement of the building, with at least 200 papers that she would be forced to read and sign, leaving her daughter helpless and alone.
I slid my char far back enough for her to see a dog cage tucked discreetly under my desk. The door was facing me, and there was a hole cut through the black steel of the cage.
I smiled at her, the pervert in my begging for this to move faster.
“Get in the cage, Sophie.” I demanded. I wasn’t going to sweet talk anymore.
She just stood there and wiped her eyes.
“I’m not going to ask you again.” I said, wanting her to resist even more, just to have an excuse to do what I knew I’d get to do.
She blinked at me with big tears in her eyes and mumbled “P-please..I d-don’t wanna…”
Again I lunged for her neck. She went limp like a wet noodle, and leaned on me for support. Her knees gave out on her, which was fine by me. I forced her head down and bent her over my knees. Her little legs felt so good against me, tiny round bottom sticking up before me.
“Sophie. If you’re going to be a big movie star, you have to listen to what I say. Is that understood?”
No response, just the sounds of a quivering 9 year old on my lap, crying.
I lifted her skirt, and pulled down a pair of iCarly underware.
I smiled to myself, thinking of the other 30+ girls I’d done this to.
Her bare ass was in front of me. If you’ve never seen the ass of a 9 year old before, I highly reccommend it. It’s the softest, smoothest, purest thing you’ll ever see. Especially a white one.
I brough my hand down hard, and felt her body squirm in pain as I slapped her left cheek.
“If you’re going to be a big movie star you have to listen to what I say.” I repeated myself, giving her a slap on the right cheek. She squealed loudly and her sniffling turned into full on sobs.
“Is that UNDERSTOOD?”
She wimpered and I couldn’t help but rub her ass. It was so soft, delicate and hot from my hands. I could feel the heat radiating off it.
I was so tempted to reach my hand down a little further, but I knew it wasn’t the time, I would wait for that treasure.
“I’m going to tell you one more time, little girl.” I pulled her up to a standing position. “Get into the cage.”
She slowly lowered herself to her knees and crawled into the cage. I closed it and locked it, looking down at my prize.
Absolutely beautiful.
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my first time and rape

i was leaving work my very first job i had just turned 16. but since i was still in school i had to work the later shifts so i could have enough time to go home first and do my homework. Then i would go to work and stay al late as possible so i could earn more money.
As i was walking home in my skimpy white tee shirt that barely fit my 36C titties and my ultra mini (we didn’t have uniforms al work). i saw a strange man walking behind me at that point i wished that i wasn’t the most popular girl at school so i could wear jeans and a regular shirt and not be forces to look like a slut to keep up my image. the funny part is i am still a virgin. as i am walking home out of nowhere there is a huge down pour of rain and at that moment i am drenched. my first thought is now i look like i was in i wet tee shirt contest and i still have a mile left until i get home.
at that point i completly forgot about the man behind me and decided to take the short cut home through the underpass by the train station. as i was walking all i could think about was being home alone while my parents were out of town and fucking my self with my dildo once again and maybe even ass fucking my self this time. and i thought it was so funny because every guy that has tried has never even gotton my shirt off i just don’t feel comfortable yet im just not ready. when i finally got to the underpass i walked down the stirs and the gate wasn’t locked yet (usually the gates are locked around 8:00 pm)
As i walked through the underpass i wasn’t sure but it looked like the other side was locked but i wasn’t sure so i walked all the was through to check and sure enough it was locked. as i was trying to see if my eyes were playing tricks on me. then i heard foot steaps comming down the stairs so i decided i should just turn and get out asap. as i walked by the man he grabed my arm and said where do you think you are going i think you have somthing that belongs to me and my frst thought was crap i am going to get robbed so i said im sorry i don’t have any money on me then he started laughing and said thats not what i want i said then what do you want from me and he said i want you at that point i knew i was about to get raped and i was so afrade and the worst part about this was he was so ugly he had bald patches all over his head and he was missing some teeth and he looked older then my great dead grandfather but he was al strong as my dad who works out 2 hours everyday. at that point he took out a gun and held it to me and said if i didnt do what he said he would shoot me then he told me to take off my shirt and all i was thinking was he wouldn’t realy kill me so i just kinda hesatated then he pilled the safety and i decided to do what he told me so i started crying and i took my shirt off and then i saw his almost toothless grin then he told me to take off my panties but keep my skifr on so i did as he told me then he walked over to me and told me to get on my knees and i did. then he came up next to me and he smelled like a dumpster he pulled down my bra and started to lick and suck on my nipples all i was thinking is my first time is going to be rape.
then out of noware he bitees my nipple realy hard and i scream out in pain then he stops holds the gun to my head and tells me if i scream again he will shoot me so i just sit there on my knees sobbing while he basicly starts chewing on my nipples thats when i relised the few teeth he did have were very sharp.
then he tell me to lay down on my back so i do it then he starts to take off his pants and i know whats next he is going to fuck me. that was when i saw his huge dick it was like 2inches thick and 8 inches long then he told me i was not going to enjoy this at all then instead of fucking me he starts to finger my pussy and tells me that i am verry wet and i refused to beleave him but he didn’t care it just made raping me more pleasurable for him then he goes down and starts sucking on my pussy and then i relised that i was moaning and i just wanted to kill my salf i mean realy i am being raped and i am maning i tried to hold it in but i couldn’t it just felt so good. then he stopped and said i am going to fuck you now and in a split second i felt myself get dry no wetness at all then he started to slowly put his dickin my and i tried to sqirm away but he had a good grip in one hand and he gun in the other.
as he slowly started to offically rape me he felt my hymen smiled pulled his dick out then he shoved the whole thing in with one push and i screamed at the top of my lungs in pain and he didn’t even care he just kept going like that for four hours strait and then he told me to laydown on my stoach and still crying i did he then said i am going to ass fuck you now and sure enought he shoved his whole dick up there in one puhd and i passed out from the paim but i was still half awake but i couldn’t feel anyhting but i knwe he was still fucking me in the ass then he stopped and said i am happy so you can go hame now and he stood up got dressed and walked out of the tunnel and i decided to go home
as i was walking home i could of sworn someone was watching me but i didn’t see anyine this time so when i got home i decided to go to bed but then i was complety sure i heard somthing down stairs.
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Tender Mother

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The Succubus Chapters 3-4

Read previous stories to understand storyline. This story has some iffy topics in it. If you do not like young girls or torture, do not read.

My Master

I hear your key turn in the front door, and automatically assume my position on the floor: kneeling with my hands in my lap and my head bowed – we established long ago that I’m not allowed to look you in the eye without permission. As you enter the house and walk towards me I feel a rush of anticipation, and try and work out what mood you’re in by the speed and heaviness of your footsteps. I watch your shoes as they approach and stop in front of my knees. I don’t dare look up at you. Without being asked, I lean forward, kiss each shoe and whisper,
“Welcome home, master.” You make no reply but grab a handful of my hair and drag me to my feet. I can’t help but cry out, even though I know this will make you more angry. Maybe I do it on purpose.
You yank my hair, forcing me to look up into your dark eyes. You look me up and down with disgust, and I begin to feel a familiar tingling sensation between my thighs. “Did I TELL you to speak?” your mouth is right beside my ear now, I feel your hot breath on my cheek. I shake my head as best as I can with most of my hair caught up in your fist. “That’s right. So why the FUCK did you think I wanted to hear your voice? You deliberately spoke without permission didn’t you? Do you want me to punish you? Because now I’m going to have to – and it’s all your fault remember…you brought this on yourself you disgusting little bitch.” I look into your eyes again, silently pleading, but knowing you can see how much I love to hate this. I stumble as you drag me up the stairs, never letting go of my long hair, and lead me into the bedroom. You take me to the bed and suddenly push my head down hard, forcing me to bend over, with my elbows on the mattress in front of me. “You are going to count ever single time my hand hits you – and you will thank me for each one, understand?” I nod in reply, loving the total control you have over me. I almost forget about the oncoming spanking until I feel a sharp SLAP on my bare behind. My skin burns where your hand has just been and for the second time in the half hour that you’ve been back I exclaim in pain.
I manage to incorporate a shout of “One!” Into the agonized cry, but only just. I clench my hands and squirm in humiliation as I thank my master for the first slap. You never tell me how many strokes you are going to do when you spank me, and I love not knowing when it will be over. I am thinking this as your hand once again makes contact with my smooth, warm flesh. “Two! Th..thank..thank you!” *SLAP* “Three! Thank you!”
After about 30 swats on each cheek, my arse is bright pink. But I can tell you are nowhere near stopping. Each CRACK of the skin of your palm meeting the increasingly tender skin of my backside builds both mine and your arousal, and when the pain begins to cloud my focus I stop counting and start begging. As usual you pay no attention.
“PLEASE!” *SMACK* “PLEASE stop this! I..I can’t take anymore! I’m sorry for sp..speaking..without..without permission! It won’t happen again! I..” *SMACK* “I PROMISE!!!! PLEASE NO MORE!” I am sobbing now, my tears and mascara mix, making black streaks run down my face. Finally you stop, and spin me round to face you. You spit on my face, and I let it run down my cheek, already wet with tears. “You know you deserved that, don’t you?” “Y..yes master.” “And do you know WHY you deserved it?” “Yes.”
“Tell me why. I want to hear you say it.” “Because..because..” I hesitate, blushing. Getting impatient, you slap my face. “How stupid are you?! TELL. ME. WHY.” “Because I’m a dirty, worthless bitch.” “…And..?” “And I disobeyed you, I went against my controller. I..I thought for myself, which isn’t allowed.” “No it isn’t you fucking bitch. I think for you. You feel or do nothing unless I tell you to. You’re not a real person. All you are is my personal fuckdoll – put on this earth to please ME. I am your master and what are you?” “..I am your slave.” “And what does that mean? What must you do at ALL TIMES?” “Obey you.” “Tell me why that is again?” You pinch my nipple hard between your thumb and forefinger through my thin t-shirt, forcing me to shout the words; “BECAUSE YOU ARE MY MASTER! PLEASE NO MORE!!” You let go and I stand, whimpering, with my head bowed. “Good girl. Maybe tomorrow you’ll think before you speak.” I nod in reply. You push me out of the bedroom and order me to start preparing your dinner.
An hour and a half later I lay the plate of food in front of you, praying I’ve cooked this meal well enough. My hands shake slightly as you cut into your steak. I shut my eyes and wait. I hear you chewing the meat, but then you stop, and spit it out. I gulp. I start to feel a wetness between my thighs. In one movement you are out of your seat and pressing me to the wall, your hand around my neck.
“You KNOW I like my steak rare. What the fuck is that? That’s not fucking rare!” You stop crushing my windpipe and move back over to the table. There is a crash as you sweep everything onto the floor. “THAT’S where your cooking belongs. On the fucking FLOOR.” You shout. Grabbing me by the upper arms, you lift me onto the table and slam me down. Your strong hands rip off my t-shirt and thong – the only clothes you let me wear – and I feel the rough wood against my bare skin. I feel your hands on my hips as you force yourself inside me. I gasp as you brutally pump your cock in and out, bringing us both closer to the edge. Your fingers grip my hipbones with one hand, as you press down over my mouth with the other hand, muffling my mingled sobs and moans. Your grunts get louder and you start thrusting faster and faster, until finally we both reach a shuddering climax. I lie on the table, panting, as you pull out of me. Suddenly you slap my pussy hard. I whimper in shock. “Get on your knees on the floor. NOW.” I do as I am told, kneeling down in the mess that was, earlier this evening, your dinner.
The congealed gravy has pooled all over the linoleum tiles, and there are peas everywhere. The steak lies in front of where I’m kneeling. “Now look at this mess.” You tut, mocking me. “I think you need to clean our kitchen floor, bitch. And I think you should clean it with your tongue. So, get to it.” And with that, you sit down in a chair and take out your phone to make a call to your business partner, whilst watching me silently crying as I lower my face towards the filthy floor.
It takes me all night to lick the floor clean, and after a few hours you go to bed. The house is dark and cold as I crawl across the tiles, my face dripping with stone cold gravy. I pick up the steak with my teeth and manage to put it in the bin, not daring to disobey you by using my hands, even though you can’t see me.
The sun is rising before I’m finally done, and every bone in my body aches with tiredness. I wait for you to come down to the kitchen and inspect it – knowing it won’t be up to your standards, because nothing ever is. I wait in a kneeling position for hours, and when you eventually enter the kitchen and tell me to stand up, it takes me a while before I can feel my legs again. I beg for a drink of water, and you fill up the dog’s water bowl that you bought especially for me, and watch contentedly as I lap up as much water as I can before you cruelly snatch the bowl away and tip the rest of the water over me. You pick me up and put me over your shoulder, taking me upstairs to our room. Here you lie me down and handcuff both my hands to the frame of the bed. I lie submissively as you tape a vibrator to my clit. This is one of your favourite games; the vibrator is controlled by a small black remote that you take to work with you, and play with when you get bored. I love never knowing when or even if you’ll turn it on or off, and I am wet before you even leave the house. I hear the front door slam, and then a very faint click as the vibrator is switched on…

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