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SLuT9 pt 13

Sorry about forgetting this story ive decided to finish posting it by jefferson from wolfpub

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Granted Power

Hi, this is my first story and hope you enjoy. Feel free to drop a message or comment on improvements!

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Going Nova

Hey guys! This is my first story that I’ve written reall, so I hope you enjoy it! Oh, and if you don’t like reading about gay guys fucking, then I highly suggest you don’t read this. You were warned.

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Maid to Slave

“Come here, slave, and light my cigarette.”
I move over to the girl and do as I’m told.
“And get us some more beer. This party is just getting started. Right guys?”
Yes it was getting started. Visions of uncertainty filled my head. However, at the same time, my pussy was throbbing with excitement. I bring back the beers and deliver one to my husband, Tom, my son, Mitch, and my son’s new girlfriend, Alicia.
I had become accustomed to serving my husband. I had been doing that now for almost twenty years. Somewhere along the way, I should have known better. I had even asked my Mom for advice and she told me I should do whatever makes my husband happy. So I learned to accept the position that my husband put me in. A position of servitude to him, and total sexual submissiveness.
I was a virgin on our wedding night, and my new husband wasted no time changing that fact. I was so young and naïve and he was older than I was. I knew my only chance in the world was to find a man to take care of me and provide for me as my Father did for my Mother and me. I just never had any idea the price I would pay.
But to be honest, I did learn to enjoy myself. Only on a few occasions did Tom’s punishments seem a bit harsh and truly painful. Nevertheless, they were important lessons and I learned never to disappoint him. I’m sure some people would tell me my husband was abusive to me and in some way that may be true. On my second day of marriage, I ended up with my arms tied to the headboard while he whipped my ass with his leather belt, all because I wouldn’t give him a blow job. And I learned, because I have never refused to suck him off since.
Then came the night where he decided I should submit to our son. He had told me, and I said I didn’t want to do it. I was surprised and relieved when he didn’t punish me for refusing his request. Little did I know I wasn’t.
The following week he had tied me naked to a table in the basement, something that he had done before when he was in that type of mood. He had gagged me with a ball gag, which was smart on his part. As soon as I saw our son enter the room with my husband I began to yell and scream, or at least as best as I could.
My husband talked with my son about me as if I weren’t even there. I was so embarrassed and humiliated. I stopped trying to scream my objections and just lay there with tears rolling from my eyes. They both felt me up, my stomach turning when my son touched me. My husband took great joy in showing our son how to get me turned on, which to my further embarrassment I did.
“ Let me show you how she likes it,” Tom told Mitch.
He then pulled his pants down and stroked himself a couple of times to make sure he was hard enough to enter me, and then he did. He shoved himself into me, aided by the wetness their manipulations of my body produced.
“Pinch her nipples while I fuck her. She loves that,” my husband tells our son.
Mitch does and my mind is a muddle of confusion as tears roll down my face. All the while my nipples are getting harder from my son’s attention and my pussy is wrapped tight around my husband’s cock.
“The good thing about having a sex slave is you never have to worry about pleasing them, only yourself,” my husband explains, “You can just climb on and fuck them and get off when you are ready to. Like this.”
Tom fucks me hard and fast for several moments. Mitch watches intently while still pinching and mauling my tits. Soon my husband shoves his cock deep in me and I feel him let loose his load of cum deep in my cunt. The stimulation is too much and I cum too, tears steadily streaming down my cheeks as my husband climbs off of me.
“Tell you what. I can’t see having you go up to your room to jerk off. Why not do it here. Climb up over her and jerk off on her tits. Let her see what she’ll be getting soon,” Tom tells our son.
I began to moan ‘no’ into the ball gag as Mitch pulls his pants off. He quickly climbs up and straddles my waist. I can feel his hairy balls on my stomach and as they start to move, my husband lifts my head up.
“You keep your eyes open and watch him. You know better than to disappoint me,” he says.
I do watch with eyes filled with more tears. He doesn’t take long and with his father’s encouragement, he empties his cum filled balls, the first shot landing on my face and the rest covering my neck and tits.
“That’s enough for tonight. You better head off to bed,” Tom says.
Once Mitch is gone, Tom explains that I will submit to our son and I had better learn to like it. To make his point, he removes me from the table, ties me to a wall, and whips my ass but good, to demonstrate his disappointment in me.
Two days later I’m back tied to the table and still gagged. This time my son comes down and he and his father both shed their clothes. They start to feel me up and the attention does arouse me.
“Okay, boy. Let’s get this done,” Tom says.
I’m surprised at how fast my son is soon between my legs, tied spread open for him. My gagged screams and pleads are no use as I feel my son’s cock enter the place he was borne from. I cry uncontrollably as my son slides his cock all the way into me. He doesn’t last long and soon he is shuddering as I feel his hot cum filling me. He climbs off and stands triumphant next to me.
“Not bad for a first time,” Tom says, “Now let me show you the proper way to get cleaned up after slut fucking.”
Tom unties the straps that were holding me down. My arms are still fastened to a chain around my waist and he lifts me from the table.
“On your knees, bitch,” he orders as he pushes me down.
I have no choice but to go down to mt knees for fear of falling flat on my face. My gag is removed before my husband gives me my instructions.
“Lick his cock clean.”
Mitch moves to my face, but I refuse to open my mouth to him. I feel the sharp sting of leather as it slaps across my bare ass.
“I got all night, bitch. And I will keep whipping your ass until you open your mouth and do what you are told.”
I hold out for maybe ten good hits, before my mouth opens to gasp for air. As soon as I do, my son shoves his cock into my mouth. The whipping doesn’t stop, but the intensity does lighten a bit.
“That’s it slut. Like your boy’s cock clean.”
I try to do it as quickly as possible. Unfortunately, I notice another problem. My son is getting hard again in my mouth. I know better than to stop without being told and hope my husband will end this soon. To my surprise, he notices our son’s renewed condition. He moves behind me and holds my head in his hands.
“Go ahead and fuck her face. Don’t worry she can take it all. She’s been sucking my cock almost every day since we’ve been married,” Tom tells our son.
Mitch starts off gently at first, just sliding slowly in and out. I keep the suction going and lick the head as he pulls out, hoping to finish this as soon as I can.
“Come on. Don’t be so gentle with her. Your pleasure, not hers,” he reminds Mitch.
He picks up the pace and is soon sliding all the way into my throat with his thick cock. I am shamed to admit that I enjoyed being held by my husband as he allows our son to use my mouth.
“Now tell her what you want, what you’re going to do,” Tom instructs.
I look up at Mitch, my mouth full of his hard cock. Our eyes meet and in a moment, there is an understanding.
“Suck my cock, bitch. I’m gonna fuck your slutty mouth and cum down your Goddamn throat,” my son says to me.
An involuntary whimper escapes from around his cock as he starts fucking my mouth good. Mitch takes over holding my head and wraps his hands in my hair as he pushes and pulls my head back and forth along with his hips pumping into me. His heavy balls slap my chin with each stroke and I become anxious to taste my son’s cum for the first time.
My husband, having watched all the excitement decides he needs some relief too as he spreads my kneeling legs out. His cock slides into my soaked pussy and strokes in and out a few times. He then pulls out and adjusts so he can push his dick into my ass. I let out a guttural groan around my son’s cock as my husband enters my ass.
“God, Dad, are you fucking her ass?”
“You bet. I got this bitch trained right. You can ass fuck her next time if you want.”
“Oh I want all right. But right now I want to cum in this slut’s mouth. I’m gonna try to wait Dad, let me know when you are gonna cum and we’ll give it to the bitch at the same time. Our cum meeting somewhere in the middle.”
Tom takes Mitch’s encouragement to heart and starts pounding my ass. Mitch slows a bit but keeps a steady rhythm of fucking my mouth.
“Better get ready, boy. I am,” Tom warns.
“Do it Dad, fuck the bitch’s ass good. Fill her ass with cum and I’ll fill her fucking mouth.”
Tom groans and I feel him getting larger, about to cum. Mitch pounds my mouth again, making my lips sore from the abuse. I knew one would trigger the other, but not which one.
“I’m cumming, Dad. Take it you fucking slut. Take your son’s cum down your fucking throat.”
I took it, blast after blast. Followed almost immediately by the liquid warmth of my husband’s cum flooding deep into my ass. I was a bit surprised when I felt my husbands hand reach around and pinch my clit. I was so turned on, within seconds I was cumming too, trying desperately to moan out my pleasure around my son’s still pulsing cock.
That was the beginning of the second submission of my life. My husband and son, from that moment on, took great joy in using me separately or together when they can and when they wanted too. Over time, they converted the basement into a fully functional dungeon. They bought toys and actually spent many hours making items for bondage and torture sessions.
On a more regular basis, I became a total slave to the house. I wear a not quiet traditional French maid outfit that I must hand wash and keep spotless. In the evenings when they watch TV, I will spend my time getting drinks, lighting cigarettes and acting as a footstool. I am also responsible for bathroom duties where I take each to the bathroom, pull their dicks out, and hold it while they pee. When they are done, I must lick them clean before placing it back in their pants. Eventually they do get around to using me in some way to relieve themselves sexually.
And now, just last week my son let me know he told his new girlfriend about me and that she had agreed to come over and ‘amuse’ herself with him, his Dad, and his slave maid. I was excited from the moment he told me and even more so now she is here.
My only problem is wondering just how much I want to disappoint my husband and my son. Maybe if I am too bad, they will let her spank me too.

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The Voyeur and the accident

Jacob had not seen or been with Nick for two months after Nick declared his love for him in the Library. Jacob had felt horrible and was dying for Nick’s touch, he decided to go to Nick’s house to see him…

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Seeing Matt’s Stars Part 2

Here is part two of my latest story. As with most of what I write, there’s a lot more to this than sex (in fact, you won’t find any sex in this part), so to full enjoy the tale, please read part one. I look forward the reading any and all comments, and –as always– I hope you enjoy. -SS

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Did you like what you saw?

One evening, Mike went over to his friend’s house to play cards with Terry and some other friends. Mike sat directly across from Terry’s wife Susan.
When Mike dropped a playing card on the floor and bent down to pick it up, he looked across underneath the table and saw that Terry’s wife had her legs wide open with no panties on. Mike then sat up and tried hiding the fact that he was flushed.
When Mike went into the kitchen to get a drink of water, to his surprise, Susan had followed him into the kitchen and said in a sultry voice, “Did you like what you saw?”
Mike replied with enthusiasm, “Yes, I did!”
Terry’s wife then said, “Well, you can get more than a look, but it will cost you $500.”
So Mike thought about his financial situation and said okay.
Susan then said, “Come here tomorrow at 2:30 because Terry will be at work.”
Mike said with a smile, “I’ll see you then.”
The next afternoon Mike went over, they had sex, he gave her the $500, then he left.
Later that evening, Terry came home and asked his wife, “Has Mike been over here today?”
Thinking she had been caught, she said, “As a matter of fact, he did.”
Terry said, “Good! Because that fool came by my office early this morning and asked to borrow $500. He said he’d pay me back before suppertime, which sounded a bit quirky, but I gave it to him anyway. He said he would probably leave the money with you.”

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The Degradation of Janey – Part 1

Part 1
Janey Miller didn’t really know why boys and men did so many dirty things to her. It all began when her stepfather Martin walked in on the 15yr old girl fucking his 12yr old son, Corey. Enraged, Martin pulled his cock out and forced the naked, petite Janey to her hands and knees on the bed. She squealed as his big hands pulled on her blond braids, jerking her head back. Small titties with puffy pink nipples swung beneath her slender body. Martin let her hair go, her head falling abruptly to the mattress. Janey cried, her sobs muffled by the blankets. Martin gave her ass a sudden slap, taking the base of his thick shaft in hand after spitting into his palm. “Slut!” he shouted into her ear, making her jump.
It took her a few moments to assimilate the situation. Martin’s cockhead poked further down into her asscrack, centimeters from her puckered orifice. Suddenly Janey realized she was about to be raped by her stepfather! The man’s fat, 9″ prick was now seeking to penetrate the girl’s tender hole, to fill it with seed! But Janey thought her stepdad was going to fuck her womb, and braced herself for pussy penetration.
Instead, Martin abruptly thrust his purple mushroom cockhead into the girl’s anus, splitting it open it a single savage stroke. Janey lifted her head up and screamed until she was out of breath. An inch of her stepfather’s raging meat impaled her shitter. The walls of her rectum choked the tip of Martin’s dick. He gasped at the impressive constriction of the girl’s asshole. Without warning, he gave her asscheek another slap, making it turn pink with his handprint. Janey yelped and shrieked again. Martin held her asscheeks apart, plunging a couple more inches of his dick inside the teen’s bowels. He fucked her up the ass for punishment, pulling her hair and squeezing her small tits and slapping her clit, making his son watch all the while.
Janey cried at the intense pain – it made the rape feel so acutely, agonizingly real. Martin kept thrusting despite the restrictions of his teen stepdaughter’s tight sphincter. He grunted, breaking out with sweat, forcing the entire length of his big dick inside the girl’s asshole until his dangling balls finally pressed against her flesh. She sobbed beneath him. Brad, his son, watched in shock. Though stunned, the boy still sported a 5″ boner. Martin groaned and grunted again, making bestial noises the entire time he stuffed Janey’s tight ass full of his cock. Suddenly Martin put an arm around the girl’s waist, pulling her on top of him as he lay on his back, his prick still stuck securely in her rectum. Janey wailed and tried to climb off him, but he pulled her back to his chest and held her there securely, her legs flailing.
“You don’t have to cooperate, you know,” Martin said in the girl’s ear. “It feels good when you struggle. Brad, come over here.”
The boy shuffled his feet, slowly dragging himself back over to the bed. Martin held Janey’s chest with one strong arm, and one of her legs up with the other, exposing the girl’s puffy pink pussy gash. Beneath Janey’s shiny pink pussy gash, Brad could see the base of his dad’s dick buried deep inside her asshole. It was an incredibly lewd, arousing sight. Janey looked up at him with big blue eyes, pleading for help.
“Brad, Brad, help…” she moaned.
“Put your cock in her pussy, Brad,” Martin suddenly commanded. He held Janey’s leg up, keeping her pussy open.
“What? Dad, what…” Brad stammered.
“Do it! Now! Before I beat your ass!” shouted Martin. “Fuck her! Now!”
Janey closed her eyes and cried. Then she felt Brad rubbing his cockhead on her bald pussy gash, timidly poking around at her entrance. He pushed his mushroom-tip into her tight gash, but with Martin’s big cock lodged in the girl’s ass, her pussyhole couldn’t take much meat. Brad got only the head of his dick inside the girl. He kept it there though, letting his dad do all the fucking from below. Martin thrust powerfully, forcing Janey’s ass to take his cock. His nuts were tightening, ejaculation now imminent. Janey screamed, clawing at Brad’s back. She felt like she was being split open, almost like she could pass out between this depraved sandwich of cock. Suddenly, in the midst of all of the pain, she felt her stepdad’s cock begin pulsating inside her rectum!
He growled in her ear as his cock throbbed and began depositing a massive load of cum deep in Janey’s bowels. She gasped, tears falling down her face. Brad pulled his cock out, his erection in hand. He watched the base of his father’s thick, veiny shaft pulsing, a copious load of semen now erupting inside his stepsister’s shithole. Martin kept his dick buried in Janie’s rectum until it milked every final droplet of cum from within his nuts. He then pulled his cock out just as savagely as he’d jammed it in. Janey screamed, feeling the walls of her ass tugging on the big cock as it exited her insides. Martin took her by the hair, forcing her back to her hands and knees. He pointed at Janey’s gaping asshole. Brad stared hypnotically at the shiny pink flesh and the deep, dark hole his father’s cock had just come from. His father’s cum was so far up in her ass that it couldn’t be seen.
“Put your prick in her ass, boy,” said Martin, still pointing with one hand and holding Janey by the hair with the other.
“Dad, I –”
“Do it! Now! Fuck her ass! Fuck her fucking asshole til you cum in it, hear me?!” shouted Martin.
Brad swallowed hard and pressed his groin against his stepsister’s ass. He directed his cockhead into Janey’s gaping asshole, feeling the hot walls of her ass swallowing him up in an instant. The boy shivered, the entire length of his dick now immersed in Janey’s tight asshole. Her orifice was now lubricated by Martin’s cum, this second dick less painful for Janey. She still felt degraded nonetheless. Brad gripped her slender hips until his knuckles were white, stuffing as much of his prick into her as possible. He bucked at her wildly, building up a frantic pace. Janey sniffled and groaned into the sheets.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity the boy went still over her back, gasping into her ear.
She could feel her stepbrother’s prick pulse inside her shithole, and knew he was also flooding her guts with cum. Janey shivered, feeling so disgusting, so used. Martin laughed sardonically. Brad shuddered, the last spurts of sperm now shooting from his cock. Janey lay there crying, her head buried in the mattress, ass in the air with a clear view into her gaping rectum. Martin walked out of the room. She thought her cruel punishment was over, but Martin was back in her bedroom momentarily. This time, he had with him the family dog, a big Golden Retriever named Boomer. Janey looked over her shoulder, eyes widening. Brad also stared, his jaw hanging open.
Martin pushed her face-first into the bed, keeping her ass up in the air. He held his hand to her back, pinning her down. Janey kicked and struggled until she felt Martin call the dog up on her back. The animal clumsily obliged — he was always trying to hump people, now they were finally allowing it! Boomer’s claws scratched up her sides, his forepaws hugging her waist tightly. Janey gasped, trying to pry the the dog’s paws off her in a panic. Martin laughed. Instinct took over; the large dog was haunching manically at her ass in seconds. A hard pink prickhead began emerging from the animal’s sheath, stabbing into Janey’s flesh. Martin made Brad get out his cellphone and take video of the degrading scene.
Boomer panted noisily in Janey’s ear. She was putting up a valiant struggle, managing to pull herself off the bed and onto the floor with the dog attached to her. But the dog remained locked to her waist, thrusting his prick manically at her ass, its cockhead poking into her asscrack now. Janey screamed for help. Her cries went unheard. Martin watched the family dog humping his teen stepdaughter’s backside and laughed. He could see the pink prickhead stabbing lower, inches from her asshole. Then the dog lurched forward, its thrusts suddenly quickening to a jackhammer pace. Janey squealed. Martin knew the dog’s cock had found its intended target. Surely its prick was growing inside Janey’s stretched out asshole and would keep growing until she was inundated with dog cum!
Indeed the big Golden Retriever’s cock was growing in length almost instantaneously once it felt Janey’s moist human asshole. Janey shrieked, clawing at the carpet. Boomer’s powerful thrusts were pushing her painfully around the floor. Brad aimed the camera lens at the rutting dog draped over his stepsister, his own cock standing hard at the scene. They began to hear the squelching sounds of the dog’s cock penetrating Janey’s sperm-filled asshole. The big Golden Retriever had a tapered 8″ cock with a big, fat knot growing at the base. Janey didn’t realize the beast was sealing its meat up in her rectum. The fiery red prick emanated constant jets of semen inside the bitch’s shithole during the penetration, adding to the previous cum deposits. Boomer’s prick unloaded far more sperm than a human male ever could, now flooding Janey’s guts. She was overstuffed with dog cock and semen, though not a single droplet of cum had leaked out of her yet. Janey felt it sloshing around in her guts!
The dog’s dick had grown to obscene lengths inside her — now the knot was filling her asshole to the brim! Boomer kept humping her with an impressive jackhammer pace, pushing her clear across the bedroom. The sound of the dog cock penetrating her sperm-filled hole practically drowned out Janey’s quiet moans. Martin and Brad stood there watching, jacking their own dicks, entranced by the depraved sight. Janey felt like her asshole was torn apart; she figured it was so stretched that it would gape open forever.
Finally, the dog went still atop her back. Boomer’s weight pinned her down helplessly to the ground. Janey cried. Then she felt even more jets of hot dog cum spurt into her inundated asshole, her guts flooded with cream. Her jaw fell open. Never in her life had she felt so full — she thought she’d explode from the pressure! The dog knot sealing it all up inside her. Janey put her hand on her belly, her abdomen feeling so full! She swore she could feel the cum filling up beyond her intestines and into her stomach.
Boomer let out a whimper, his cock releasing its final blasts of cum into Janey’s bowels. Martin held the dog’s tail aside so Brad could zoom in on Janey’s plugged up arse. Janey was knotted up good! She winced from the pain. Boomer panted contentedly in her ear. Janey sobbed and shouted for somebody to help her. The big Golden Retriever remained tied to her asshole, forepaws still hugging her tightly. Her waist burned from the claw scratches. Martin walked over to her face and pumped his dick, looking down on his knotted stepdaughter and the lolling dog. Janey looked up at him tearfully. Then her vision was blinded with ropes of Martin’s cum shooting into her face. Martin grinned, shaking every droplet of sperm onto her forehead, eyes, and mouth. Janey cursed him, wiping the semen from her eyes.
“Slut. I just want you to know that now you are nothing but a slut,” he said, patting her on the head.
The first drops of dog cum were now seeping from Janey’s knotted asshole down to the carpet below. Martin stuffed his cock back into his pants and took Brad by the arm, escorting the boy out of the room and shutting the door. Janey was still sobbing and stuck to the family dog, its big cock and knot staying inside her for nearly an hour. Martin was pleased with his creative punishment, but he knew it wasn’t over yet — he was looking forward to fucking her pussy next!
To be continued…

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The Club

Julie stepped out of the cab, pulling her jacket tighter against the cold evening