Fantasm

Fantasm

Death/Love!

So there Alex laid, Broken by a single hit, His body twisted in ways no body should, Too late did Lily realise why Alex had pushed her away from him, Too late did she realise the car was speeding and would of hit her had it not been for Alex, Had she known what fate was about to deliver she would of never been so insistant on Alex walking her back home, He had just saved her life at the cost of another, His very own..
So back to where it all began or shall we say where it all ended, Alex had just been hit by a speeding car, He laid broken in the middle of the road, Lily was kneeling by him while people flocked around to see the devastating accident. Lily knew that Alex was fading , His eye’s were one of the big hint’s, She could see them clearly closing ever so slowly, His breathing had become shallow
Alex:- *Lily don’t ever blame yourself for this, I did the right thing, Guess it’s true what they say, Love makes people do stupid things, Guess this was my stupid thing*
Lily:- *But..*
Her sentence could not be finished, The tears were streaming down her cheeks as she watched Alex’s eye’s close for one final time, Too late did she realise what Alex had just said
Lily:- *I love you..*
Too late did she tell those three little words, Alex was gone, Soon to become nothing but a memory that she would cherish till the end of time. A short time after the accident an ambulance was on seen to no avail, Within a few seconds of the arriving the paramedics pronounced Alex to be gone, All was too much for Lily, She didn’t truly believe he was gone until she heard the words spoken, She thought it was all a nightmare and she would wake up any second until that very second, As soon as the words were spoken she couldn’t bear it, She got up and ran from the scene, She needed to be alone, Away from the nightmare that had just occured.
It was early morning, You could also say it was late at night depending on how you look at it, We will go with early morning, One in the morning to be precise, Anyways it was early morning when Lily finally made it home, She had been wandering the streets ever since the fatal accident that cost her best friend Jonah his life, Finally tired she had headed home to bed knowing she would have to deal with everything the following morning, All the hurt and all the pain, All the despair and all the guilt, All the mixed emotions.
Many hours later Lily awoke to the sound of someone knocking on her bedroom door, Even half awake she knew that it had to be her mother, The only other living thing that lived in the house with her that is unless you count the goldfish Skittle (Don’t worry I wouldn’t count it either), There used to be a father that lived with them but he dissapeared without a trace a few years before, Anyways Lily still in bed, Mother outside her bedroom knocking on the door trying to wake her up, Lily refusing to answer, It was around the fifth or sixth knock before Lily heard her bedroom door open and footsteps walking towards her
Mother:- *You thinking of getting up today or do you feel like spending all day in bed, God such a lazy child*
Lily- *I..I’m ge..*
That was all she said before she burst into tears again, All the memorys of the accident were flooding back to her, She had seen Alex laying there, Slowly dying because he had given his life to save her
Mother:- *What’s wrong, What happened*
Lily:- *He..He..Gave life..Save me*
What her mother understood between sobs must of been more than anyone else could probably understood, She sat down on Lily’s bed and just stared out the door, There must of been silence for two minutes before she finally found her voice again
Mother:- *Who*
Lily:- *A..Al..Alex*
That was more than enough to bring more than a tear to her Mother’s eye’s, Alex had been a good friend of the family for many a year, She saw him as a son and treat him like one whenever he was round, Knowing he was gone, Knowing he had died saving Lily’s life was way too much for her to bear
Mother:- *What happened*
She had to ask although she doubted she could bear hearing the horrific details of how Alex had given his life to protect Lily, Her soul existence for life. Lily of course didn’t want to go through the horrific accident again but she knew that no matter what she did her mother would not leave until she was told the truth, She would sit there in silence till the end of time if she had to and that is not what Lily wanted, She wanted to be alone
Lily:- *I asked him to walk me home, I stepped out into the road, I didn’t see the speeding car, He pushed me out of the way and got hit instead of me..It’s all my fault he’s gone*
Till that point it hadn’t really dawned on her that it was all her fault, It hadn’t dawned on her that if she didn’t step out into that road, If she didn’t make Alex walk her home..
Lily:- *It should of been me, If I didn’t make him walk me home I would of been the one to have been killed..*
Her Mother was silent for a long time, Sure the details were sketchy, Sure Lily had chose to miss out pretty much everything and just give the most basic of details but that was more than enough to make her Mother stand up and leave the room, For the next five minutes or so all’s Lily could hear were the sobs coming from the room next to her’s, Her mother’s bedroom, Of course at that time Lily didn’t really care about her Mothers feelings, She just felt empty, Hollow, Broken, Asif a big piece of her life had just been taken away from her
It was three days before Lily left her bedroom, She had missed school, Hanging out with her friends and even meals just so she could be alone, That’s all she wanted, She didn’t want to talk to people, Didn’t want to carry on asif nothing had happened, She just wanted to be alone with her memorys, Listening to sad songs and spending most of her days and even most nights crying over the realisation that Alex was gone and there was nobody to blame but herself.

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Fantasm

The Necronomicon 2

The evil book has given someone an awful gift, or a wonderful curse. and a small town is about to feel its full throtle.

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Dad+Naughty Jenifer(; (PART 3)

Ok so this is the 3rd part in my series and yeah(: Alright so I posted the second story twice by accident so you can read “Dad+Naughty Jenifer(;(” OR “Dad+Naughty Jenifer(; (PART 2)” So yeah:) So sorry for the long intro but enjoy:)

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my hot cousin

I started having sexual feelings for my cousin at the age of 14. after that I never looked at her like a a cousin again.

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Hot Summers Night

hot summer night in England woman about to get the surprise of her life
first time writing anything sorry its short and I am no expert

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The Gift

The Gift
Sarah signed for the package. She noticed that the Fed Ex driver never raised his glance above her breasts. Sarah didn’t mind, she liked the power that he tits gave her over men. In short, our dear Sarah was what was once called a tease.
Since she was expecting nothing and had ordered nothing she was curious about the contents of the box and set to opening it. Inside was a collar and a note. The collar was pleasant enough, even though it did have links for attaching things. Still Sarah could see herself wearing it in public without being embarrassed.
She opened the note and across the top of the page was one word, “WARNING.” Then the note went on. “Once this collar is placed around the neck and snapped closed it cannot be removed by anyone except its owner or authorized agent. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!”
Sarah snapped the collar shut and opened it again with no problem. “Well, if I can open and close it so easily, then I must be the owner,” she laughed to herself. She sat the box with the collar in it on her desk and went about her day.
That night, she thought about the collar again, and took it out. It did have an attraction about it. It was well designed and well made. Sarah looked into her mirror and held the collar up to her neck. She had to admit that she liked the way the collar made her look. After testing the snap lock a number of times, she put it around her neck and snapped it shut. Her phone rang.
“You have just put on my collar,” a voice said. “I will contact you again tomorrow night. In the meantime have a pleasant evening and get a good night’s sleep.” Sarah could hear laughter as the caller disconnected. Sarah looked at her caller ID. Shit! He had blocked his number. Sarah was feeling strange and a bit light headed. “I’m taking this piece of shit off,” she said to herself. But, as she half suspected, the snap lock would not respond. “Fuck,” Sarah said aloud, “I will cut this fucker off.” She grabbed a pair of scissors and tried to slide a blade between her skin and the leather. But something was happening. There was no room to slide the blade; the collar was growing into her and becoming a part of her.
“I need help. I am off to the ER,” but as she reached her door, she found that all she really wanted to do was go to bed. She was so sleepy that she barely made it to her bedroom and out of her clothes before she fell into a deep but very troubled sleep.
Her dreams that night were what may be called a mixture of the classic male wet dream and nightmares. She was been sucked down a whirlpool of sex and pain. She was being flogged dissolved into the most beautiful cock she had ever seen dissolved in something painful being forced into her ass dissolved into her as a slave girl at the feet of her beloved owner and master.
When she woke up the collar was gone!
Just as she finished her morning coffee, the same Fed Ex man came to the door and enjoyed her tits while she signed for another package. He gave her a lewd smile, turned, and left. After she left, she realized that she was just wearing an old boy friend’s shirt and her tits and cunt were on display for the driver. Now, Sarah liked to tease now and then, but unconscious flashing was just not her style, but then she decided not to let it bother her, and sat down with the package. The first thing she saw upon opening the box was a note – she sat it aside. Next she found a trench coat; she sat that aside as well. “Strange,” she thought. Left in the box was a red garter belt, a package of red nylons, a red half bra, sheer red panties, a set of handcuffs, and a set of the most evil looking nipple clamps that Sarah had ever seen. These had teeth! Sarah reached for her neck and felt the collar! “No,” she thought, “this can’t be happening.” She raced to the bathroom mirror but her neck was clean. She reached up to touch her neck where the collar used to be, and felt the collar! Sarah was really scared. She stood there in the bathroom looking into the mirror watching herself breaking down into tears.
She went back and read the note:
Dear Sarah:
As you must now be aware, you life is in the midst of a major change. You are now owned by the collar, and the collar is owned by me. The collar wants you to obey, and be pleasing to your new owner. Tonight, at eight PM, you will appear before the door of 56 Mozart Street. You will have dressed only in what was in the box. When you have left your car, and arrived at the door, you may simply enter. The door will be open. You will then remove the trench coat and handcuff your hands behind your back. You will also be sure to wear your nipple clamps. In fact, I think you should have a chance to get use to them, so put them on now and leave them on for thirty minutes.
Till tonight.
Your owner.
Sarah decided that she had enough of this shit. She was not going to put on those clamps, and suffer for not good reason. She started to stand up when she found that she could not breathe! She fell to the floor. She was being strangled and she was passing out just when the pressure was released. “This must be what it is like being water boarded,” Sarah thought as her air was once again cut off. This time, just as she was sure she was going to die, the collar let her have some air, not much. Sarah had to crawl to the table and pull down the box. She took the first nipple clamp and applied it, there was more air which Sarah used to cry out. She cried out again when she placed the second clamp on. Through her tears she could breathe again. She sat on the floor panting and hurting.
After thirty minutes, she had to remove them. She could feel the collar throbbing around her neck. She removed the first clamp, and screamed as the blood flowed back into her nipple. In the midst of the pain, she orgasmed. Panting, she looked down at her remaining clamped nipple. She grit her teeth and removed it, to another orgasmic scream. She was holding her tits in her hands trying to comfort them and crying as her legs kept twitching around her clit. She reached down to comfort her self when her air was restricted again. She got the message. She was not to pleasure herself. Suddenly she needed to lie down. She was just so weary. She spread herself over her bed and just lay there looking at the ceiling, when she discovered that she could not move. It was like she was tied spread eagled on her bed, but worse, she could not even struggle. She just couldn’t move. Then energy from the collar began to spread out. It went right into her mind filling her with ideas of slavery, submission, there were images of cocks and cunts and her wanting them wanting to serve them being controlled and used was all that she wanted. She saw herself sucking a faceless man, and being encouraged with a whip. By this time the energy had reached her cunt which was more than wet, it was screaming for some relief, but she couldn’t move her hands. Then she felt that she was being fucked. She found that now she could move. Now it was more like she really was tied. She would rise up to me the invisible cock that was fucking her and feel him (?) ride her down. She tried to buck him off, but he simply matched her every move up and down like an expert horseman maintains his saddle. The cock stayed with her. She couldn’t buck it off and she couldn’t withdraw from it. The cock was riding her to orgasm. She was at the peak, almost there, and . . .nothing. Everything just stopped, and she was about to start crying when the phone rang. She had no trouble picking up the receiver.
“Hello, my pet. You may address me as, ‘Master’”
“Yes, Master,” answered a defeated Sarah.
“Do you understand that I control you?”
“Yes, Master.”
“However, there is a level of feeling that is beyond my control. And that you will be offering me. But until then and until tonight, you will have two more fuck sessions on your bed. You will not be allowed to come either time. In fact, I haven’t decided if I will ever allow you to come again or not.”
Sarah began to weep.
“To show you a bit more of the collar’s power, I am allowing you to touch yourself all you want, except when you have your two bed sessions. You will be spread eagled and unable to use your hands during those sessions. However,” the voice went on cheerfully, “you are now allowed to touch yourself to your heart’s content, as long as you are not on the bed. Be sure to make yourself pretty for tonight.”
He hung up.
She sat there crying. She got off the bed and went into her bathroom. She liked to watch her own face in the mirror when she came. She reached down and started to stroke her clit. Nothing, she felt nothing. She squeezed one of her nipples, pain –yes, but that was all. It was like pinching the skin behind her left knee. He had taken it away. The collar had neutered her. She began to wonder if this is what insanity felt like. This horror inside of her, controlling even her breathing was the most real thing in her life.
When she was called to the bed (there is no other way of putting it), it was a relief and a sense of real joy that she found that she could be turned on again. This time she became a more willing participant. She loved the images in her mind, she worshiped the cock in her cunt, this is what she wanted she wanted to come she was so close when it stopped.
For most of the day all Sarah did was look ahead to her next session. She would do whatever the collar asked of her. She was looking forward to getting fucked by an invisible non-existent cock like a dog waiting for its owner to return.
At the end of the third session the phone rang.
“Do you want me to un-neuter you?”
“Please, Master,” Sarah begged.
“You are begging me to allow you to be you? Is that about it, Cunt?”
“Please, Master, I’ll do anything,” she sobbed.
“You will already do anything, what else have you got?”
At once, Sarah knew what she must say, “Master, please accept me as your property. I wish nothing more than to belong and please you. Please take me, Master, I am begging from the bottom of my heart.” And she meant every word of it.
“Good girl,” said the voice, “Good girl”
The voice hung up.
Sarah reached up to scratch her neck and felt that the collar was there. She ran to a mirror. The collar was there. She could see it. She felt . . . free! She was breathing like she had never breathed before. She reached up and removed the collar, just as she knew that she could.
Later that night, as she was preparing to leave for Mozart Street, she reattached the snaps on her collar. She checked herself out in the mirror. She decided to hold off on the nipple clamps until she actually arrived. They would be a distraction to her driving. Her black hair and collar set off by her red half-bra and garter belt, and panties. She put her hands on her hips and spread her legs. “Looking good,” she admired herself. She put on the trench coat and drove to her future.
She pulled up in front of the house. She attached her nipple clamps. She cried out a bit, but the collar made it feel something else as well as pain. “Oh, God, I am so wet,” she thought. As she walked up to the house, she heard party music. The door was open. She walked in, removed her coat, and handcuffed her hands behind her back. Then she waited, and waited. Finally a young man noticed her, and called out, “Hey, guys, entertainment is here!”
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the dark wizard chronicles chapter 1, the first time

disclaimer, i do not approve of any of these actions and i do not own any of the content, and in no way reflects the harry potter series and has no affiliation with the author
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“Jonathan s. Bolton, the jury has reached a decision, you are hear by expelled from hogwarts school of witch craft and wizardy for the use of the imperious curse, the Cruciatus Curse and the rape of fellow students Milly Syant, Amanda Syant, and Samantha Stone when you step out of the court room, your wand will be confiscated and broken, good day to you, and consider yourself lucky you are not being carted to Azkaban as we speak *sigh* do you understand your sentence” said the judge getting up and levitating her paper work after her as she left the court room.
jon stared up at her with a look sly smile and a half hearted “yep”
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“Your wand boy” said the auror in the hall with an out stretched hand
“of course” said jon with the same sly smile pulling his wand out of his robe and holding it out a few inches from the auror hand but as the auror reached out for it jon turned the wand at him and whispered “avada kedavra”, the auror fell on his back, his glazed over eyes stared without being able to see into Jons eyes, Jon gave small laugh under his breathe and looked down the dark corridor, wondering why they would leave a supposed “dark and dangerous wizard” to be handled by one auror, the thought insulted him but he had other things on his mind, get back to what he loved most, power.
jon turned on the spot and apperated. he opened his eyes and he was in a dark alley half a world away, he figured the ministry would be looking for him so he might as well have some fun while he had a minute, before going on the run again.
Jon walked out of the alley and along a quite street somewhere in New York, a place he hadn’t been to in 10 years. it was about 9pm, and Jon was walking along each house looking in at the occupants, first relishing in the fact that he knew he would never get sentence to Azkaban, his family was to well connected, both his parents, 3 of his uncles and 2 of his aunts worked high up in the ministry, his father being good friends with the minister himself. Although Jon knew from this day forward his father would never look him in the face again, but Jon did not care, it no longer mattered. For jon had a dark desire, and that was for power and sex, it was how he got kicked out of Hogwarts, his memory began to wondered…
he was standing the 7th floor corridor of Hogwarts practicing the Cruciatus Curse on a mouse that he had cornered next to the tapestry at the very end of the hall. The mouse was screaming loud screeches of pain from its small mouth, Jon smiled and giggled to himself quietly, it was the middle of the night and Jon was far from the slytherin dormitories where he belonged at this time of night, but he had always regarded rules as guide lines, to be broken.
He kept at the rat till it stopped fighting and just laid on it side crying quietly with each cast of the curse. Jon grew bored and stood up straight, looking down at the mouse.
“Your expendable now, avada kedavra” he said and with a flash of green light the mouse laid limp and lifeless. Just as the hall went dark and the moon was the only light around, he heard a noise at the end of the hall. He thought it might be filch on a nightly round, but he was wrong, it was Milly syant, a Ravenclaw in the year below him she was also the Ravenclaw house Prefect in her year, she was a sweet girl that was very intelligent and eager to please superiors. She had light skin and midnight black hair was about 5’4 and had ruby red lips and about a 36c chest and very round plump ass. She was wearing a white uniform shirt half buttoned, and short pants.
Jon felt a stir in his pants as his cock started to grow inch by inch as he watched her walk from the shadows.
When she was about 10 feet ahead and about 5 feet away from the girls lavatory he stepped out of the shadows and said “hello”
She jumped and gave a small yelp
“oh my god you gave me a freight, hello” smiled Milly at him “just have to wash my hands, friend of mines Mimbulus mimbletonia shot some of his bogey slime all over them, look” stretching out her hands so that he could see.
“You don’t say, not saying that not interesting but its bored me, but I have an idea” said Jon as he gave her a dark look and a twisted smile, staring at her with eyes of dark desire.
“y-yeah?” said Milly no longer feeling comfort and trying to keep the fear out of her voice, remembering she didn’t have her wand if she needed it.
“Yeah, how about you show me those tits of yours, that would sway my boredom” said Jon with the same twisted smile
Milly winced and had a look of utter shock on her face, but a moment later the words sunk in and she grew angry “how fucking dare you, you sick twisted freak, I would never, you bleedin toss pop” said Milly still feeling scared turned to run back down the corridor, but only got two steps before she fell to the floor with a feeling that felt like 1000 white hot knives stabbing into every part of her. A blood curdling scream escaped her lips
“Silencio” barked Jon pointing his wand at her mouth and the scream disappeared as fast as it came he smiled and leaning down next to her “how did that feel? That was the first time I’ve ever got to use the cruciatus curse on a human, I have to say, it was fun. Now here are your options you filthy mudblood, you either let me indulge in my sexual fantasies or I will be force to indulge in torturing you, I’m fine with either, but its up to you”
Jon stood back up and waved his wand at her mouth to lift the silencing charm. Milly looked up at him with desperate and tearful eyes and uttered “please don’t” in a breathless voice.
“Please don’t is not an answer to either question, maybe another little push should help you make your decision” smirked Jon
“No don’t!” yelled Milly
“crucio” said Jon in a small whisper.
Milly body jerked and burned as the knives on magic pushed into every part of her body. But she help back a scream, because she feared it would cause the continued torture.
“are you ready to choose?” questioned Jon darkly
“ill do anything you want just please stop hurting me, anything, just please don’t penetrate me, im still a virgin” cried Milly through a waterfall of tears.
“first you will stop crying or I will be forced to continue, second of all
virgin huh? Well sure I would never take that from you” smirked Jon and her tears stopped immediately, feeling powerful he decided not to slow his roll “get up”
Milly stood up slowly and stood as he had told her, shaking alittle.
“now walk filth” said jon, they walked up and down the hall three times, a door appeared on the blank part of the wall. Milly looked utterly bemused but Jon looked at the door and smiled, like he knew it was coming. Jon forced Milly into the room with the end of his wand and as she looked around she was horror struck at the content of the room, there was a bed, a ball gag, a closet full of toys, devices and lingerie, a few whips mounted like cross swords on the wall, and mirrors on all the walls.
“I like it, what about you?” laughed Jon in an evil way.
“uhhh yeah i-” Jon pushed his wand into her back “-yeah I really do, its perfect”
“glad you approve, now if you will remember mudblood, I believe I had a request before” said Jon sitting on the bed still pointing his wand at Milly “let me see them boobs”
Milly stared at him for a second and lowered her hand to the white button up shirt she had thrown on in her haste to get to the bathroom. She started to unbutton it slowly, her red bra came into view on the 4th button, the bra was a size to small and her breast were coming out of the bra at all sides. Jon stared at her without blinking as the shirt fell to the ground, and she reached behind her to unclasp her bra. It unsnapped and she lowered it from her breast, exposing her small round bright pink nipples.
“stop there filth, come over here” Barked Jon with a ear to ear smile.
Milly was shaking but she stepped over till she was standing less then a foot from Jon and the bed.
“good” said Jon grabbed her left tit and fondled it hard, and sucking vigorously on her right tit. Milly just stared forward and pretended she was somewhere else, anywhere else. This kept up for at least 5 minutes; Jon never lifted his face from her breast once.
“alright, now off with the rest of your cloths, make it fast” said Jon finally lifting his face and wiping his mouth.
“but you said you wouldn’t! you cant you promised you wouldn’t rape me!” screamed Milly in a half scared half tearful voice
“hahaha I lied, im getting that pussy tonight, now do as I say
..or die” smiled Jon clearly enjoying himself
Milly started crying and this time Jon let her cry, it seemed to be giving him sweet pleasure to watch, she dropped her pants immediately and pulled her red panties down and kicked them behind her, her pussy was pink and completely shaven, Jon reached up and shoved 3 fingers deep into her pussy.
“eeer!” screeched Milly in a quiet voice.
“hmmmm that’s the sweet stuff, you know what, I don’t think its fair that you can lose your virginity without doing any work, it will be much more pleasurable for you, to ride my cock” Laughed Jon in his usual evil way.
Milly looked at him in horror as he lay back on the bed and pulled his pants off to expose his 8 inch cock standing fully erect. He shot her a look that chilled her to the bone as he lay there waiting. She wanted to protest but she knew she had no choice; she climbed up on the bed and lowered herself over his cock slowly. When she hit the top of the cock she stopped for a moment as a tear ran down her face, she pushed his cock in inch by inch stopping half way down and coming back up slowly.
“that’s right ride me you filthy mudblood” said Jon reaching up to fondle her breast as they hung in his face, over come by the soft moist pussy now sliding up and down him cock building speed with each thrust.
Milly closed her eyes, unable to look at herself in the mirrors that surrounded her, she was in so much pain, she looked down and saw blood gently creeping out of her pussy onto his dick, she could not look for more then a split second then looked up at Jon’s face, his eyes were cold and lack any emotions when he said “your not worthy to look my in the eyes mudblood, look away”
“arghhhh” screeched Milly as Jon squeezed her breast as hard as he could almost making his fingers meet around her tits.
Jon felt a building in his cock with every thrust and he knew he was near cuming, he started to hump back hard, causing her to wimper, but he didn’t care he was seconds from cumming, he arched his head back and let his whole body tighten as he unloaded himself insider of her.
“no please don’t cum in me please!” screamed Milly trying to get off but he grabbed her legs and held her down pushing every inch of himself into her. As soon as he emptied the last drop into her, motioned her to get off of him.
“you’ve got what you want, now please let me go” cried Milly standing up as blood and cum flowed down her thighs.
“hahahaha, no I don’t think so and I think you need to show me some Respect scum, when you speak you will call me sir, and are you seeing my cock, look at what you did to it” said Jon coldly.
Milly looked down at his cock as he demanded but she knew what was there “i-uh- im sorry” pleaded Milly confused on what she should say, but outraged at herself that she was apologizing for getting her rapist dick bloody.
“no, if you where sorry you’d get on your knees right now and clean it” smiled Jon viciously
“no I refuse” said Milly backing up quickly
“I see you still insist on not being a good bitch and I noticed the lack of the word sir in that sentence, crucio!” barked Jon
Milly fell to the floor screaming in pain, Jon didn’t care this time, not a sound of it was escaping the room of requirement.
Jon stood and marched over to where she lied crying on the floor, got down on his knees and grabbed her by her hair and pushed his dick to her lips. She refused to open closing her mouth tight.
Jon took his wand in his right hand and tapped her lips with the tip 3 times, it flew open and Jon thrust his cock down her throat causing her to gag. He pulled it out full length to her lips and shoved it back in, the warm salvia on his dick brought his cock back to full mass again and with a burst of lust he grabbed her hair by both sides and started face fucking her as hard as he could.
Muffled groans and screams was all Jon could hear as pushed all 8 inches down her throat, the incredible feeling of her uvula and throat sliding up and down his invading member made his dick start to trickle with pre-cum, her throat tightened around his cock as though trying to milk it of every lost drop. He didn’t slow for well over 5 minutes; he started to feel his cock climaxing again. He pulled his dick out of her mouth and painted her face with his entire load. he released her and she fell over onto her back coughing and breathing heavy.
“now lick it off your face mudblood, and be happy that you are being given the right to touch a purebloods cock” demanded Jon getting to his feet.
Milly looked up at him and then down to the floor, knowing that there was no way out she raised her hands to her face and used her index finger to clean the cum from her left cheek, she stared at it on her finger for a few moments then to him and inserted it in her mouth, it was cold and salty, it slide down her throat in one gulp, she had to fight the vomit, Jon just started at her gently stroking his cock at the sight of her eating his cum. She finished with the last swipe off her chin looking up at Jon confused and scared at what was going to happen next.
“now ive grown bored of your body, that leaves the question, what to do with you” said Jon kneeling down in front of her, shoving his wand between her eyes “I cant kill you, would never get away with it” Milly’s face looked like she had just been attacked by an angry hippogriff, she was stiff as a board, hanging on his every word
he only not killing me because he couldn’t get away with it
.is all she could think. “that just leaves the question of how to handle you” finished Jon
“please just let me go I wont tell anyone what happened tonight sir” said Milly who realized she had to try and reason with him “I wouldn’t tell anyone, I had fun I swear sir” trying to sound happy and grateful.
Jon smiled down, knowing exactly what she was playing at. “Well in that case, I wont kill you, or modify your memory. Ill let you enjoy these memories while your touching yourself later. And since you had fun this doesn’t have to be the last time, youll meet me here tomorrow at 1pm, and every night after, and if you tell anyone, or fail to meet me here, Ill kill your filthy little mudblood sister” finished Jon making sure to lock in his new little slave in tight.
Milly looked up and thought of her sister, as her heart sunk, she was a third year also in Ravenclaw, she couldn’t allow this monster to hurt her sister, so she closed her eyes and said “ill be here tomorrow sir, count on it”
“I don’t like the way your putting it, how about you kiss my feet and beg to meet me here tomorrow” smiled Jon
Milly felt anger growing in her with this request, she looked at him as if she would do anything to kill him violently at that moment, which is a feeling she had never felt before. But she crawled over to his feet and put her lips to it and kissed it several times all over then lifted her head and said “please sir, meet me here tomorrow night, I want you, I need your cock, sir, please” trying to sound as convincing as possible.
“Better, now get out of my sight you byproduct of filth” Bark jon
Parting ways at the door Jon heading to the dungeon and Milly to the west tower
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Mom’s Dilemma

A wrong turn onto private property turns into a prudish mother’s worst nightmare and the greatest fantasy her son’s friends could ever hope for

Fantasm

Alanna

Please be patient with me. This is my first story and would enjoy the input upon making it better. Enjoy.

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The Rapist Begins

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Don’t worry one bit if you haven’t read part one. It’s no good. I hope to make up for it with part two of SASKIA : MY FIRST ANAL RAPE. Enjoy  Okay, so just to recap, I had a huge crush on Saskia (long blonde hair, deep piercing blue eyes, beautiful perfect size breasts, an ass to die for and the legs of a truely dedicated ballet dancer). My dad and his friend matt had a little surprise for me : they kidnapped Saskia and left me to do whatever the fuck I pleased with her, which ended with me anal raping her in Matt’s little rape room.
Here’s what happened next :
I stared lustfully at the bitch as she fell off the bed like a barbie that had been pushed off by its five year old owner. I’d just force-fed her a very powerful sleeping tablet so I could take a break and think about what to do next. I decided I’d think about it over a beer, so I got up and headed for the door. Just as I walked past the bed, a very loud message tone beeped out of Saskia’s pathetic remains of a shirt. I reached down and fished out a cellphone before reading a casual message asking about where Saskia was and whether she was still coming to the mall today. I started to reply a casual apology when I realised this could be quite fun. I decided to steal Saskia’s identity for a bit and told Robyn ( The very hot Bi-sexual sender) that she should come over to Saskia’s place to meet her boyfriend. As I sent the text message, I called Matt and told him I needed to borrow his van, which he luckily couldn’t have cared less about in his state by now. I could hear my dad asking for another round of shots and by the sounds of things they hadn’t finished their previous one.
As I pulled the black van into Saskia’s driveway and closed the gate with the keys we’d recovered earlier when we kidnapped her, I heard a soft moaning sound. The problem was, it wasn’t Saskia. And Robyn wasn’t due over for another two hours at the very least. I slowly got out the van and locked it, taking care to be sure Saskia was well and truly tied up. I crept around the back of the house and looked into Elke, Saskia’s sister’s bedroom. There on the couch was a young teenager boy with Elke naked on top of him, fucking him like a rabbit. I pulled out my phone and started taking a video while rubbing my hard on slowly. Elke moaned and starting humping faster while grasping the guys hands and placing them on her buttocks. Then she got up, turned around and bent over.
‘Fuck me from behind!’
This guy didn’t need telling twice! He stood up and immediately started pushing into her ass. They both moaned in ecstasy and before long Elke was grunting and moaning lustily while her partner silently thrusted roughly into her ass and out again. I zoomed in on my camera phone to see Elke playing with her tiny titties, pinching and pulling them with one arm. Perfect, now to get involved! I ran back around to the front door and walked in as quietly as I could. As I approached Elke’s bedroom, the moans became louder and before long I heard that unmistakable flurry of screams. Elke was cumming fucking hard. I peeped in to see her pinned down on the bed with her head being forced into the pillow and the guy still fucking her like he wanted her ass to bleed.
‘Ooooooooooooooooh’ Elke screeched.
Just then a phone above the bed started playing and the guy dismounted Elke to reach for the phone. I ran down the hall and found the bathroom where I hid in the shower. I could hear the boy’s voice as he walked down the corridor and past the bathroom. I could hear the tv turn on in Elke’s room and decided now was my chance. As the boy stopped talking and hung up, I pulled out a tranquilizer filled needle and stabbed it into his neck just as he began to turn around. The effect was immediate and he was laying on the floor within 2 seconds. I carefully crept over to Elke’s bedroom and peeped in. She was lying with her ass in the air on her bed, facing away from the door. I noticed her arms were tied to the bedhead and she had just dropped the remote. I decided my physique was almost identical to the boy’s so I undressed and stroked my dick a few times before climbing onto the bed and grabbing Elke’s hips.
‘Thank God you’re back, I’m so fucking horny!!’ she said and wiggled her ass against my swollen member.
I started rubbing her ass and pushing my middle finger into her shitter.
‘oh fuck
’ she started ‘oh –FUCK’ she screamed as my member began to sink into her ass. I grabbed her hips and pulled her lower half into the air, pushing my cock deeper into her shitter.
‘mmmmmmmm’ she murmured as I thrust in and pulled out slowly. I pushed her head into the pillow and she raised her ass even higher. Fuck yeah! I began thrusting into her ass really roughly. God it felt so warm and tight! Not as good as her sister though. I lay on top of her and began to thrust forward and backward rhythmatically. I felt her ass muscles clench onto my dick as I pushed the deepest I could go and then relax as I pulled back. I began thrusting harder and grunting like a beast and Elke began to mimic me, writhing around under me, trying to find a way to push my dick further up her ass. I put one hand over her chest, rubbing one nipple and then the other, pinching them really hard and pulling roughly like I wanted to tear them off. She gasped in pain and ecstasy as I thrust forward harder and pulled her nipple very hard.
‘MMMH!! MMMH!! MMMH!!! MMMMMMMH!!’
‘Oh, oh, ah, ugh, ugh, UGH!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAh!!’ screamed as another orgasm hit her and sent her into complete heaven. Okay, now she’d had her fun, time to get the party going! I grabbed her hips and pulled her up again and started pounding as hard as I could up her ass, pushing and smacking into her ass. I greabbed a handful of ass cheek meet and squeezed really hard. I could hear Elke starting to panic and squeal in pain as I pushed hard and faster. I looked down and pried her ass cheeks apart and watched as my dick completely filled her shitter up and then I pulled out and looked partly into her gaping hole as I started to thrust again. ‘You like that, bitch?’ I whispered, picking up rhythm and forcing her back end as far back onto my dick as it could go. ‘Hmmm, you LIKE THAT?’ I screamed, slapping her ass harshly, causing her to squeal in pain again. I threw myself onto her, pushing my dick even further up her spinchter and kissed her neck lustily. Then I bit down on her neck, and pumped ever faster, sensing my orgasm was getting close. I clamped my jaws down tightly to stop myself from screaming in absolute bliss and made her screech instead, trying to force her head above the pillow so she could breath.
I pulled her head harshly up and head her take in a gasp of air and then arubtly smacked her head down again just as she began to try and scream. As my balls slapped yet again into her sweet little juicy ass, I felt a harsh tingle and thrust one last time, this time pushing her legs apart, grabbing her body and using it like a doll to bury my dick right up to the hilt. I felt my dick explode like a fucking bazooka bullet and shot my load far up into the depths of Elke’s shitter. Stream after stream after stream of hot, stringy cum shot up her spinchter as I moaned in satisfaction and Elke squealed in pain. I looked down as I tried to recover and spotted a dirty pair of her panties lying on the ground. I picked them up, and being the perve I was licked the pussy mark. Oh, what a fucking fantastic taste! I balled up her panties with a shit stain on the outside and pushed the dirty panties into Elke’s mouth.
‘Eat up, bitch!’ I barked as I sell-taped her mouth shut and got off the bed. Okay, now where to put Saskia? And what to do with the boy?
I got up and walked down the corridor to find the boy still lying there, not moving at all. Shit, that stuff works!! I checked his pulse just in case and then picked him up over my shoulder. Looking around, I spotted a cupboard. I opened it up, threw him in and then closed and locked it. Next, I put the key under the cupboard and headed for the door that led outside. That should keep him there while he takes that four hour nap. As I walked out, I listened to the moaning and groaning Saskia was making inside the van. She was one loud little cunt! Thank God I taped her mouth too or she’d have the whole fucking neighbourhood outside the gate! I unlocked the van and opened up the door very swiftly and quietly. Out fell Saskia, still blind, tied up and shut up (well, apart from her moaning and groaning of course). She hit the ground with a loud thud and a rather sexy grunt. Oh yeah, I couldn’t wait to get my cock stuck up that pussy! I picked her up and carried her into the house, dumping her on the couch and searching for my other tranquilizers. When I’d left earlier, Matt told me to take his tranquilizers just in case. No matter how drunk her ever got, always serious!
Now, what time was it? I looked up at the clock to see I still had an hour to wait for Robyn. Well, I was horny again and my favourite show was on. I grabbed the now reclothed Saskia, pulled down her underwear and flipped her skirt over her back. She started squealing like a pig.
‘Wah, wah fuckin wah! Shut the hell up bitch!’ I screamed and smacked her ass with all the force in my arm.
‘MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMH!!’ she screeched through her taped mouth and made a pathetic attempt to kick her legs at me.
‘Bitch, I know blondes are stupid, but seriously! Can’t you feel the rope around your legs?’ I asked, smacking her ass again. Okay, pussy time!!
I slid my finger over the top of her ass crack and stretched her cheeks apart, revealing her bloody red, recently popped ass cherry. I ran my finger slowly down the middle, over her hole(she sort of jumps in place) and down to her pussy.
‘mmmmmmmmmmmmmh!!!!’ she started again.
‘Okay, Saskia sweety, if you don’t shut up, my dicks going back up that ass of yours!’ I barked. She let out a little whimper and fell into silence. I flipped her over and gazed down at that sweet little pussy of hers. Just a few tiny blonde curls covered her only left over virtue. I stroked down her soft, pale lips and she let out another whimper again, this time carrying on for a very long time. I put my finger over her asshole and she shut up instantly. Back to her pussy! I started rubbing her lips, which were swelling really quickly. I pushed the top of her vulva apart to reveal her crowned jewel. The clitoris.
I put my finger in my mouth and then started rubbing over her little clitty, making her moan really softly. I let my other hand slide up over her belly and up her shirt. Finally, I reached those titties. I went up and roughly grabbed her right tit before locating her nipple and circling her aerola really slowly. She started moaning again, now out of pleasure for sure. I Slowly pushed my finger up into her slit and she froze up, then relaxed. So warm, moist and tight! Just then, that unmistakable smell of pussy hit my nose. Oh, the beauty of it! I started finger-fucking her at a fast pace, rubbing the whole of the top of her vagina as I went. She started trying to pull her legs apart but wasn’t able to. Fucking dumbass bitch

She was soaking wet now ; her juices running down her right leg. I picked her up and dropped her on the floor then pulled her panties to about 3 quarters of the way down her thighs. I whipped my dick out started pushing and rubbing it against her lovehole. Now she was willing to pipe up again.
‘MMMMMMMMMMMMMMH!!!!’
Okay, fuck this! I thought as I positioned my cock at her entrance and rammed my dick as far up her pussy as it would go. Fuck, she was so tight! She squealed again, but now I couldn’t care. I started working my dick further up her pussy, pulling her ass apart, slapping and grabbing her butt cheeks roughly. As I thrust in for the fifth time, I felt my balls slap against her legs. I was completely in. I decided Saskia’s grace was over and started ramming into her ass at hyperspeed. Animalistic grunts escaped my mouth as I fucked her like a jack rabbit, Pushing in and slamming against her ass as she squealed and cried, then pulling out and pushing right up again. I heard her start to moan, but these moans weren’t of fear or pain. I could hear lust in her voice. I reached under her shirt and started pinching her nipples, rubbing and grabbing them as roughly as I could. She started squealing and humping back at me, moving what parts of her body she could as roughly and quickly as her body would allow. ‘Mmrh, mmrh, mmrh, mmrh, mmrh’ she kept grunting as I rammed my cock up her ass. I picked her up and undid her shin ropes, then picked her up (cock in lovehole) and carried her to the couch, Saskia still fucking back onto me like mad. So much for the good little church girl.
I grabbed her hips and pulled her down on me while she bounced up and down rhythmatically, squealing and moaning in pleasure. I let out a low moan and started pulling her down harder onto me. Fuck, I needed to cum!
Just then, my balls tingled and without warning I started squirting my baby batter up into her no longer virgin pussy. She moaned in ecstasy and her vagina began milking my dick, pulling all the sperm it could from my dick. She was having her orgasm as well. She writhed around as much as she could and continued to try and fuck me while I sat there and tried to regain myself. Eventually, Saskia stopped humping and fell onto the side of the couch, spent as if she were a credit card at Christmas. I watched as a mixture of cum, blood and pussy juice trickled down her leg. I also noticed that in front of me was a line of liquid on the floor. Holy fuck, she was a squirter!!

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Debbie Gets Pumped (part 3)

Debbie Gets Pumped (part 3)
It was mid morning on Monday when the four men crept up to the back door. Doc inserted the key he had taken from Debbie’s purse Sunday morning. He knew that her husband Jim would be at work and he had called the bank to check on Debi and found that she had called in sick. It had been only a day and a half since Doc and the boys had left Debbie curled up on the kitchen table grunting and moaning with a snake twisting in her bowels and Doc knew that she should be passing the serpent soon. What he had planed for Debi’s next session meant an office visit.
As they entered the kitchen they could hear the sound of a woman grunting hard from somewhere in the house. They walked quietly down the dark hallway and stopped at the bathroom door. Inside they could hear very clearly a long loud distressed female grunt, then a whimper, a moan and finally series of loud farts with the long plunk, plunk, plunk, splat sound of something falling into water then a women’s long painful sigh. Doc turned to the other men and with a large satisfied smile whispered, “Sounds like she finally pooped it out just in time.” He motioned to two of the men to flank the door and then put his finger to his lips to indicate silence.
They heard the toilet flush, the door opened and Debbie staggered out holding her stomach, moaning and looking down at the floor, not expecting there to be anyone in the house let alone four men just outside her bathroom door. As the two men grabbed her by the arms she gasped and looked up with shock and surprise, sucking in so hard that in made a squeaky, rattling sound, her voice still weak from her ordeal the day before. Doc stepped forward out of the shadows into the light coming from the open doorway behind Debbie. She started to speak but was cut short when one of the men pushed a piece of cloth over her mouth and nose, covering it completely. She suddenly went limp as if she had gone to sleep, but her eyes remained wide open still staring directly at Doc. “OK” Doc said, “remove the cloth and put it back in that zip-lock bag. We wouldn’t want any of you to be overcome by that stuff.” The man holding the cloth put it away and zipped the bag shut, saying, “What is that anyway Doc?” “Oh, it’s great stuff. We use it in the O.R. to paralyze the voluntary muscles in a patient so they won’t move around and injure them self during surgery. But I’ve found a wonderful new use for it. You see Debbie is at this moment completely cognoscente; she can see, feel and experience pain. Everything that is happening to her but she can’t move a muscle, not even to scream. Can you honey?” Doc said as he reached under her short cotton flannel nightgown grabbing the catheter tube that was still embedded deep within her bladder and jerked it down hard, making a strange wet sponge like sound deep inside her lower belly. She didn’t seem to react at all. Doc put his face close to hers and turned on a small flashlight directing it into her eyes, then pulled the catheter hard once more and the let out a laugh saying, “Oh yeah, you felt that didn’t you my sweet. I can see you screaming in your eyes. You know sweetheart you really should wear underwear. Then you wouldn’t get your pee-tube pulled” Then he laughed again and told them, “Take her to the car and lets get out of here.
The men carried her out to the car with Doc leading the way and put her between two them in the back seat and Doc drove them the few miles to his office. During the short trip the two men in the back seat couldn’t resist the urge to lift up her nightgown and take turns yanking her pee-tube while watching her face for a reaction. “Wow, did you see that?” One of the men exclaimed, as he pulled hard on the tube, “Hey Doc I think I saw her eyes move.” “Well you didn’t see them actually move. I’ll explain in a minute.” When they arrived at the office she was quickly carried in through the back entrance, down a flight of stairs and into a small basement room. The walls of the room were lined with shinny instruments and in the center was what looked like a birthing chair, which she had used a similar one during the birth of her children. But it looked somehow different. They grabbed her legs and arms and placed her into the seat. Her cotton flannel nightgown was pulled of over her head catching under her tits pulling them up hard and then releasing them so that they bounced and jiggled. Seeing her completely naked in the chair made their cocks start getting hard and one by one their zippers went down and their erect cocks popped out. With one hand started stroking their cocks and the other squeezing her breasts and pinching her nipples. Everyone accept Doc that is.
Debbie’s belly throbbed with pain from all the pulling and jerking on the catheter tube. She tried to look around but couldn’t move her eyes from the fixed position they were in. she could only watch as her legs were pushed back and spread then placed into the stirrups. There were many straps dangling from the chair but no one attached them. Doc rolled a stool up and sat down between Debbie’s wide spread legs. She was slightly reclined in an almost upright sitting position, her head was pushed up which made her look directly at Doc and her pussy mound, with her knees bent and legs pushed up and back. Doc took a surgical razor proceeded to shave her pussy. When he was finished he ran his hand over her mound and said, “Now that’s a smooth pussy.”
Doc smiled, looked at her slit, ran his finger up and down it a couple of times, took a hypo with a long six inch needle, spread the slit with one hand and very slowly pushed the needle through her pussy lips pressing down on the plunger as the needle made it’s slow decent until the full six inches were buried into her meat. He again very slowly pulled the needle out and repeated this in six more places around her open slit, and then said, “Perfect. Lets get started. Hand me the speculum.” One of the men handed him a weird looking device, in the middle it had four rounded pieces of plastic about 3” in depth tapered slightly downward like an unopened tulip and then flaring back out slightly on the tip, which were joined on the back side facing Doc by four metal rods that looked like small car shock absorbers that were running straight out to the sides welded to a 12” metal ring, with a half round flat metal bar on each side. Doc looked up into Debbie’s eyes and said, “Time for some real fun now Debbie” He took a tube of surgical lubricant rubbed it around the outside of the two plastic pieces and lowered it to Debbie’s waiting pussy lips. Pulling her slit apart with one free hand he pushed the device forward. Everyone watched it disappearing into her cunt until the four metal rods were pressed tightly against her crotch. He pulled the two flat half round bars and they slid out until they were secured tightly against the inside of her legs. “There now were ready.” Doc said, “To answer your question Jake, there are only two autonomic responses that she can exhibit under this drug. When Debbie feels extreme pain the pupils of her eyes will dilate. The more extreme the pain the large and longer they will stay dilated. The other is perspiration, when she experiences prolonged extreme pain it causes stress, which caused perspiration usually on the forehead. Ok.” He said turning his attention to Debbie looking directly into her eyes, “This little device is a new invention of mine and you’re the first one in the world it’s going to be used on. After enjoying our little encounter with you yesterday so much I was inspired to finished it last night. You see in the position that this modified birthing chair puts your body in there is a lot of pressure exerted downward on your pelvic region. So the theory is that if something were to, oh say, spread your vagina open wide enough, your cervix would practically spring out of your body. This special speculum has pneumatic cylinders that should in theory of course, open to 6”, but well start of slowly. We wouldn’t want to rip any thing, well not before were finished anyway. So I’ve mixed up a little compound that will relax your muscles and tissue. That’s what was in that nasty, painful injection that I just gave you.” He said with an evil laugh. “Now lets get started, we have lots to do to you before the day is over.”
“Now watch her eyes” Doc said and then he held up a box with a small joystick on it and pushed it forward slowly. The device made a hissing sound like air brakes on a semi. Her pussy lips began to open slowly 1”, 2” then at 3”. Jake yelled, “Wow look at her eyes” Doc looked up at Debbie’s eyes, stopped the device and said, “Debbie do you feel any pain?” her pupils were huge, so large that Doc couldn’t even tell that her eyes were brown anymore. “Just another inch ought to do it, but if it hurts to much just yell out.” Then he laughed and pushed the joystick forward again. 4”, 5” “Ok well stop there that looks good.” Doc said while the other men strained their heads to see his handy work. The pressure was so massive from her internal organs pressing down that her cervix was popping out of the five inch opening almost two inches looking like a puckered cap on a pink vaginal mountain. The sweat was now beading on Debbie’s forehead and beginning to run down into her eyes which no longer looked like eyes just big black circles. Doc looked at her protruding pink mound of meat and said, “Jake get that cylinder over there.” One of the men grabbed a large gas cylinder and placed it near the chair. “Now get that tube over there and hook her up.” Jake reached over on the counter and retrieved a small roll of plastic tubing with couplers on both ends. He pushed one end onto the cylinder nozzle, and then Doc pointed to the catheter tube sticking straight up out of Debbie’s pee-hole. Jake attached the other end to the catheter and released the clamp that had been holding back Debbie’s piss. Yellow liquid rushed up the tube towards the cylinder. Then Doc said, “OK Jake, turn it on.” A hissing sound could be heard as Debbie’s warm yellow piss shot back down the tube like a bolt of lighting disappearing into her. A strange sound could be heard inside her belly as it began to expand. In just a few seconds she looked like she were nine months pregnant. Doc yelled, “OK Jake, better shut it down before we pop her bladder.” Jake shut off the gas valve. Doc looked down at her cervix mound and said, “That’s more like it.” The men looked over at her crotch and could see that the protruding pussy meat was now pushed out three inches or more. Well beyond the metal ring of the speculum.
Doc took a huge hypodermic needle held it up and tapped it with his finger. He lowered it to Debbie’s protruding cervix, looked up at the helpless woman’s eyes and said’ “If you feel any pain Debbie be sure to scream, OK honey” and began to slowly push the needle into her meat on the right side of Debbie’s cervix mountain then stopped at with the needle just barely into Debbie’s pussy meat. Jake was intently watching Doc and said, “Hey Doc, I think you missed.” “No I didn’t miss I’m just loosening her up. Believe me I know where I’m going.” Doc pushed down on the huge hypodermic’s plunger, stopped and pushed the six inch needle deeper and injected more of it’s contents then deeper and deeper until the full six inches of needle were buried deep in her pink tender inner pussy meat. He repeated the same process three more times until he had gone completely around the outside of her tender cervix. Then he picked up another smaller needle started injecting the cervix ring itself. He went completely around it injecting until the needle was empty, then said, “There now this shouldn’t take long. This compound is 50 times stronger that the one we dilated her with the other day. I can hardly wait.” And he unzipped his pants and dropped them to the floor. His erection was complete and sprang to attention. He stood between Debbie’s legs watching her open pussy; it almost seemed to move as the compound took affect. Doc told Jake to strap Debbie down because the drug could start wearing off any time now. Jake accommodated him by strapping down her arms and legs tightly to the chair.
As Doc watched her inner pussy loosen up he was amazed at the speed with which his compound was working. Her cervix was already dilated almost fully and the pink mountain was beginning to bulge even more from the loosening tissue and the inner pressure. “Amazing” He said as he moved his 9” cock into position. He placed it at the opening ring of Debbie’s cervix and pressed forward. He could feel the warmth of her inner body heat surround his cock head as he entered her ring. He pushed harder and her cervix ring snapped down around his cock head. Doc moaned in ecstasy and pushed even harder. His cock slid deeper into her whom and after four inches it veered to the right and he knew what it was that he was entering; it was just as he had planed. Her womanhood was opening up for him; he was entering her fallopian tube.
Doc moaned again at the sensation and the thought of what was happening to Debbie, which made him pushed even harder and finally her tube gave way to his invader. Six inches into her and Doc could feel her tube expanding like a sausage being stuffed. It was being forced to stretch over his cock like a thin rubber, but this was no rubber it was Debbie’s fallopian tube and soon he would reach the prize; Her ovary. Doc had injected the relaxant almost directly into both of them and as his cock slid deeper into the innermost female parts, Debbie’s mouth opened and a deep groan came from her depths. The drug was slowly wearing off and the thought of the pain that she was enduring made Doc lunge forward, which sent his cock sliding deeper than he could have ever imagined. He felt something move or rupture deep inside Debbie and suddenly felt his cock head move forward as an unbelievable warmth engulfed it, and he knew that he arrived. His balls pressed hard against Debbie’s cervix as he felt the warmth of her innermost sanctum surround his cock-head. His full nine inches were buried in her and he could feel the tip of his cock pressing against the inner wall of her stretched ovary surrounded by eggs. Doc felt his balls tighten; he let out a moan of complete ecstasy as the first surge of semen shot down his cock and erupted into Debbie’s ovary. Surge after surge followed as Doc flooded her eggs with his seed. Debbie’s eyes bulged, her mouth opened even wider and a gurgling sound came from deep within her. The surges of Doc’s thick white seed kept flooding into her expanding ovary as the gurgling sound continued to emanate from her open mouth. His cock kept on pumping longer and harder that ever before. He could feel her bladder pressing down as her ovary, which was expanding, with his sperm, her gas inflated bladder slid across his cock-head making him moan even louder with ecstasy.
Finally the thumping of his cock in Debbie’s belly slowed and stopped. Doc sighed with relief as he kept his cock buried deep in her inner whom. His semen had inflated her ovary to the bursting point and he could no longer feel her ovary walls, only the heat generated by thousands of Debbie’s eggs being directly impregnated by his sperm.
He pressed his cock into her hard and kept it buried deep inside for the next few minutes until he was sure he had done the ultimate damage to her ovary. Debbie would never have another period from this ovary. Doc smiled with satisfaction as he began to withdraw his softening cock from Debbie’s whom. As he did Debbie’s long gurgling exhale turned into a long sucking inhale with a look of ultimate pain and terror in her eyes. It felt as through he were pulling her insides out.
As it deflated Doc’s cock slid slowly back down her tube and through her uterus. Even in it’s dilated state her cervix ring clung tightly to his softening cock. He could feel the warmth of her fluids mixed with his follow his cock as her cervix ring slowly slipped down his manhood. When it reached his helmeted cock-head it stopped and stretched as Doc backed away until after stretching out two inches, with a “POP” it snapped free. Doc backed away breathing heavily, a mixture of thick white sperm and Debbie’s pink juices with spots of bright red shot from the stretched cervix opening falling to the tile floor.
Doc looked at the fluid still draining from the depths of her whom onto the floor and said, “Dam it Debbie you’re squirting out all our babies.” And gave a chuckle as Jake took her place between her legs.
Debbie now regaining more of her functions screamed as loud as she could, “NNNOOOOO
” as with look of retribution on his face Jake said, “This is the second installment for repossessing my truck.” And took his 10” erection in hand, placed it at her cervix opening and rammed it forward with all his strength


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Fantasm

My Sister Kimmy Pt. 2

Kimmy was struggling to get to her feet. She looked so adorable in her overly sized heels as the mix of my cum and her juices ran down her legs. There was a puddle in front of her face made by her fathers cum that had spilled out of her mouth. She had tried to swallow as much as she could but he just kept spewing and now her hands kept slipping in the puddle of cum as she tried to get to her feet. Eventually my father and I tired of watching the pathetic mess and helped her to her feet. Brenda came over with another glass of what looked like the same punch except this batch didn’t have any of the flavor used to disguise the first batch, it was a straight mix of the two key ingredients, MDMA and an extra special female Viagra known for producing insane amounts of female juices if you forgot. Kimmy was only thinking about clearing her throat and had forgotten what the first two classes of the weaker batch had done to her. She went to grab the glass from her mother but me and dad held her arms back and let mom pour the drink steadily down her throat making her drink it all in one go.
Once she was done drinking the much more bitter punch Kimmy almost instantly felt her body reenergized and she could feel the new surge of juices flowing down her legs again. She knew she had no choice but to succumb to whatever her family had in store for her, and she still hadn’t imagined the crowd surrounding her would ever get involved, surely they were there just to add to her humiliation they wouldn’t be allowed to touch her. As she tried to get her mind straight she noticed her mother directly in front of her was beginning to undress. Just as Kimmy was about to ask why her mother was naked she felt my hands cup her thighs and ass and with my dad on the other side of her we gently picked her up and spread her legs. She again opened her mouth this time to ask why her brother and father had picked her up when she noticed her mother stepping into a very different looking pair of underwear.
Attached to the front of this otherwise normal pair of black lingerie underwear was a grotesquely large dildo. Kimmy wasn’t good at estimating size but it was at least as big as her forearm so she figured at least 12 inches and probably 1 inch around. At first Kimmy was thankful to see the dildo wasn’t too think but she quickly noticed a strange rubber tube leading from the base that ended in a black rubber ball. Once Brenda had the strap on attached to her hips so that it wouldn’t budge she bent over slightly to pick up the pump. Kimmy would soon find out this strap on was specially designed so that the user could pump up the dildo once inside to the desired thickness. The box said it was indestructible and had a maximum thickness of 5 inches but the picture looked like it tended to swell in the middle.
With Kimmy in the arms of my father and myself, Brenda slowly walked toward her reminding her that this was of course supposed to be a punishment. We could all tell how much she enjoyed being ass fucked and face fucked by her brother and father respectively (HA wasn’t much respectable about it!) the whole crowd gave her a sarcastic round of applause and there were even cheers for how slutty she had become. With her mother lining her pussy up for defloration Kimmy had begun to realize how much she enjoyed the insults and the feelings of worthlessness she felt in front of the crowd, it wasn’t just the drugs was it? She as sure she loved being treated this way and she was desperate to finally have her pussy fucked. The whole time her father and brother had been pounding their cocks into her she had been desperate for a third to be in her pussy and now her mother was going to give it to her.
Slowly, Brenda slid the rather slender dildo into her daughters pussy. Kimmy had masturbated plenty of times before this so her hymen was long gone but she had never gone further than her second knuckle and she never dared used more than 2 fingers. The dildo, thankfully, wasn’t any thinker than two of Kimmy’s fingers but it didn’t take long for Brenda to start pushing into regions of Kimmy that she had never had explored before. The look on her daughters face had changed and Brenda new she was giving her daughter brand new feelings of pleasure so she slowed her progress as much as she good but her excitement was overwhelming. With about 3 inches left to go Brenda took the pump and handed over to her daughter and while pressing the last few inches of the oversized dildo into her daughters cervix she began to squeeze her daughters hand around the pump letting her feel the effects.
After helping her pump the dildo up a couple of times Brenda let go of her daughters hand and began to slowly slide the dildo in and out of her wet hole making sure to keep at least 6 inches inside her at all times. Kimmy was lost in a world of pain and pleasure, she knew that will every squeeze of her hand the dildo was growing and she could feel it stretching her from the inside out but she loved it, and she loved it even more knowing that everyone around her knew was she was doing to herself. Her mother had begun to speed up as well making sure to ram into the back of her cervix as hard as she could every time. Kimmy eventually had to give up and stopped pumping the dildo up any further, she simply couldn’t imagine it getting any bigger inside her, she was actually scared it could burst inside her. Brenda noticed her daughter had stopped and she also stopped her thrusts. Noticing her mother had stopped fucking her, Kimmy opened her eyes and looked at her mother with a questioning glance. Brenda smiled the most loving smile a mother could give her daughter as she quickly snatched the pump back from Kimmy’s hand. With almost no warning she squeezed as many times on the pump as fast as she could until the resistance on it was too much to pump the tiniest bit more air into the dildo. Brenda had made sure to keep the dildo completely still inside her daughter as it doubled in size almost instantly.
The look on Kimmy’s face was priceless and thankfully her best friend Danica was there with her cell phone to grab a couple pictures of her face and of course the oversized dildo destroying her virginity. Brenda tried to be gentle moving the now 5 inch round, almost bowling pin sized, dildo inside her daughter but she also knew the whole point of this was to punish her within a minute or two she was up to full ramming speed. Kimmy was now screaming louder than anyone had ever heard her scream before, and there was a steady stream of tears streaming down her face but still her pussy was drenched in juices and it didn’t take after Brenda began pounding her pussy that she actually began squirting. Kimmy didn’t even know girls could do that and at first she was convinced she had started to pee herself but she realized pretty quickly her orgasmic convulsions were making these crazy streams of her juices fly onto her mother’s stomach.
She seemed to squirt in one continuous orgasm for a full minute before she finally went limp and my father and I gently laid her down on her back as Brenda slid the dildo out from her pussy. Kimmy tried to keep her eyes open looking up to her mother with a look of pure bliss and thankfulness. We could all tell how grateful Kimmy was for what her mother had just done to her but Brenda looked down at her daughter with a look of disdain. Somewhat hurt Kimmy wanted to know what she had to do to please her mother and Brenda signaled to the mess Kimmy’s squirting had made all over her stomach. Again, Kimmy tried to make it to her feet but her legs had gone numb from being carried so long and the orgasm she experienced had completely zapped her energy so Brenda moved to lay down on top of her daughter.
Aligning her stomach with her daughters face, Brenda made it easy for Kimmy to lap up her juices. It was even better than when she tasted her pussy after fingering herself, this stuff was like a super potent version of her own sex and for some reason Kimmy loved it. When it was all gone she was even a little upset and again she tried to blame it all on the drugs but she couldn’t, She loved the taste of her squirt and she wished there was more to lick off her mother. Kimmy thought her mother was moving off of her but Brenda simply slid further up her daughter and placed both her knees on either side of her daughters head. It didn’t take anything more than this for Kimmy to know exactly what she was to do next. She never thought she would have to lick a girls pussy, and she definitely didn’t expect it to be her mother’s but she knew she wanted to taste her juices and see if they tasted as good as her own.
Kimmy was nervous at first, as if she was tasting a soup to see if it was too hot, dabbing her tongue at the edges of her mother’s lips. Her pussy lips hung much more loosely than her own and she slowly took one lip into her mouth and kissed it like she would kiss a boy on the lips with a bit of tongue. After playing with both lips like this for a while Kimmy ran her hand up her mother’s thigh and placed her fingers on her mother’s pussy lips spreading them slightly apart. Kimmy then ran her tongue up and down her mother’s now open pussy trying to decide if she liked it more than her squirt juices. It was like trying to compare two perfect wines, Kimmy was lost in how good a woman’s pussy juice could taste she had never imagined it possible before.
With her mother now starting to grind her hips more and more and forcing her pussy into her daughters face, Kimmy was again completely oblivious to the world around her as three men from the crowd had dropped their pants and were approaching her from different sides. Both of Kimmys hands were pulled from under her mother’s legs and she instantly found herself giving hand jobs to two guys she couldn’t even see with her mother’s pussy in her face. Even worse she soon felt the third cock lining up at her pussy. It entered here and pounded extremely vigorously for a couple of seconds but even Kimmy could tell the dildo her mother had used had stretched her out too much and even though the guy had a 9 inch cock all her juices and her stretched hole made it feel like a sloppy mess and he quickly changed his mind and went for her ass. With the mess of cum of squirt juice on his cock getting in her already used ass was no problem but the grip on his cock was much better and he pounded away in unison with the two cocks in Kimmy’s hands.
Without saying a word, Brenda somehow knew exactly when to step off her daughters face and the two men Kimmy had been jacking off did the same. The man who had been fucking her pussy also withdrew and all three lined up above Kimmy’s head so they could shoot their loads all over her. The guy that had been in her pussy spewed first, it was especially thick and only managed to cover her face, with a lot of it landing in her hair. The two guys she had been jacking off spewed almost at the same time and both of them were all about distance. Stream after stream sprayed all over Kimmys face, down her neck, and a few drops made it down to her tits. When they were all done Kimmy asked for a towel but was told to rub it in as if it were lotion and of course she did as she was told. She didn’t enjoy the smell or the taste of man cum as much as girl squirt but she still loved rubbing into her skin in front of everyone knowing how slutty it must make her look.
The night continued much in the same way for the next few hours. There were five of my friends there so two more still needed to be pleased, plus Danica really wanted to try the dildo Brenda had used so she gave it a shot on Kimmy’s ass. But needless to say it was a crazy night and we really tried to teach her a lesson, don’t dress like a slut unless you’re willing to be a slut and apparently my sister is more than willing. Kimmy really thought it was just going to be one night of punishment but she keeps dressing the same way so I guess she hasn’t learned her lesson yet…

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