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Kidnapped, tortured and raped (1)

His laughter rang throughout the dimly lit room in a menacing, villianous tone. He stood at the side of a bed, wearing nothing but a twisted smile on his face, belt in hand. The bed was filthy. Dried blood stains, cum stains, piss and dirt covered the linens. It had been well used, for purposes that most never even dreamed of. The sickest nightmares couldn’t compare to this man’s reality. “Wake up, little girl,” he cooed, nudging the sleeping figure on the bed with a large, calloused hand. She had long, black hair that went down to the small of her back and tanned skin. She was short for her age; being 18 and 5’2. As she began to awaken, the man slipped back into the shadows, waiting for his little victim to begin panicking. This was his favorite part.
The girl’s eyes fluttered open with a soft groan and almost immediately, she was aware of the dull ache in her skull. It felt as though someone had hit her with a bat. She opened her eyes wider and gasped, trying to process her surroundings. Her eyes ran across the room in a panic. She couldn’t make out much. The room was shrouded mostly in darkness. She attempted to sit up and realized her hands and feet were bound tightly with thick rope to the bed. Her legs were spread wide and to her horror, she was completely naked. “What the fuck? Where the hell am I? HELLO? Is there anybody there?!” she screamed. “HELP!” Little did she know, she was far from civilization and nobody was coming to her rescue. She was all alone, save for the man in the room. Her cries for help fell on deaf ears, succeeding only in hardening the cock of her capturer. He licked his lips, waiting for her tears. He loved it when his victims began crying. They looked so helpless. So beautifully helpless.
It wasn’t long until she began crying. “P-please, somebody, help me!” she yelled, twisting and thrashing in the ropes. All she managed to do was injure her wrists and ankles. The ropes held taught; she hadn’t even gotten them to loosen.
Her crying quieted down when she heard a thick, deep voice. “Hello, Alyssa,” the voice said. Immediately, the girl tensed. Her breath caught in her throat and she turned to the corner of the room where she thought the voice was coming from.
“Who’s there? How do you know my name?” she called out, focusing her eyes to try and see in the dark.
Slowly, footsteps inched toward her and the man revealed himself. “I’ve been watching you,” he said simply. The sight of his nakedness, the belt in his hand, and the scar that covered half his face made the small girl scream in terror. She began struggling in the ropes again, screaming over and over. He looked to be out of a horror movie. The left side of his face appeared melted. His left eye socket was also empty. The burnt flesh ended at the top of his mouth, allowing him to grin wolfishly, showing teeth. His face hinted at an age of 40 or older. As her eyes fell from his face to the belt, she also noticed the hard-on he was supporting. To say it was huge was an understatement.
“Now, now. Settle down, little girl… Or daddy will have to punish you,” the man said in a matter-of-fact tone. Alyssa was far too gone in her panic to listen. She continued her screaming, calling repeatedly for help. Irritated, the man lifted the belt to strike it down hard on the bed right beside her, shouting loudly.
“SHUT THE FUCK UP, BITCH!”
That did the trick. Alyssa froze, peering large, shocked eyes up at him. She whimpered, unable to stop the tears from coming. “I’ll do anything, don’t kill me please. I’m only eighteen. I don’t want to die,” she begged, crying. Her terrified eyes met his cold, dead ones. There was nothing there to bargain with. His sanity had left him. He had no conscience. There was only the urge to dominate, to destroy, to kill. Some part of Alyssa acknowledged that, but hope led her to believe that she might be able to convince him somehow to let her go. As if she could be so lucky.
“I’m not going to hurt you,” he lied. “Just listen to me and do what I say, and I’ll let you go.”
Alyssa nodded feverishly, hysteria rising up in her throat. “Anything, I’ll do anything you say! Just please, please let me go. I won’t tell anyone, I promise.”
The man smiled, settling himself down on the bed beside her. She flinched, her heart beating a mile in her chest. “My name is Alex, but you’re going to call me Master,” he said, reaching out to grip her jaw in a crushing grip. “Understand?”
The frightened girl nodded, stuttering a timid reply. “I-I understand.”
“Open your mouth,” he said.
“Why?”
“JUST OPEN IT!” he bellowed, his temper flaring. He hated having to repeat himself.
Quickly, Alyssa complied, parting her lips wide. Alex quickly pushed three fingers into her mouth and down her throat. Gagging, Alyssa attempted to jerk her head away. “Stay still,” he commanded, using his other hand to grip her hair painfully tightly to keep her head in place.
“If you bite me, I’m going to rip out your teeth one by one. If you throw up on me, I will gut you alive,” he stated in a hard tone, pulling out the three fingers now coated in saliva only to push them back down her throat. He built a quick rhythm, pulling his fingers out only to delve them into her throat again. She choked and gagged, thankful her stomach was empty.
When Alex was satisfied, he grinned and pet his cock, circling his large fingers around his thick member to coat it in the girl’s saliva. “This is going down your throat next.” Staring down at his enormous cock in horror, she shook her head and cried in dismay. Alex scowled, backhanded her cheek hard enough to bruise.
“This is when you thank me for letting your slutty mouth pleasure my cock. Say it, bitch.” Alex slapped her again, the loud smacking sound filling the room along with Alyssa’s sobbing.
“Thank y-you,” she whispered, tears blurring her vision.
“Wrong, bitch. Whenever you speak to me, you address me as Master.” Looking down at her, Alex was getting so aroused. She looked so helpless and worn down, as if the world had turned its back on her. Her tears made his cock twitch. He wanted to fuck her into submission right there and then, but told himself that it would be sweeter with the wait.
Getting off the bed, he gripped the belt tightly in one hand, supporting another sick smile. “We’re going to play a game. Each time I hit you with this belt, you’re going to say ‘Thank you, Master.’ And if you fail to do so, that’s another scar that’s going to ruin your perfect skin.” He walked into the shadows and returned with a fairly large knife. It gleamed even in the dim light. “Get it?” he asked, leaning down to run the edge of the blade lightly against her cheek, cutting her just a little. A drop of blood welled up and trailed down her skin.
Eyes wide with fear, Alyssa cried and nodded. She was crying so much, she could barely reply. “Y-y-yes, Master.”
Alex straightened and curled the belt around his hand to get a good grip on it before lashing it down to meet the girl’s breasts, leaving a painful-looking red welt. She let out a loud scream, unable to get any words in between before he hit her again. “Two scars,” he said, lifting the belt to strike it down yet again.
“Thank you, Master!” she yelled out, which was met with another hit from his belt.
“Thank you, Master!” she said again, repeating those words until her torso was covered with angry, red welts. She was left sobbing and whimpering, squirming in pain as Alex sat down beside her.
“There, there,” he said, admiring his work. She was bleeding and bruised in various places.
“Now, for those scars…” Trailing off, he reached for his knife and pressed it just before her collar bone, cutting deep enough so that she was bleeding profusely. Lines of red dripped down her bare breasts. Alyssa cringed in pain, looking away from the knife in his hand. She had never handled gore very well. Unluckily for her, Alex moved the knife to her forehead, slicing through the skin just below her hairline. Head wounds bled a lot and soon, Alyssa had to close her eyelids not to let the blood from the cut get into her eyes. She wailed in pain, tugging on her hands and feet.
While Alyssa was trying to cope with the stinging pain of being cut so deep, Alex climbed onto the bed and stradled her chest. Sensing the movement and then the pressure of Alex’s body, Alyssa opened her eyes to find the man’s cock staring at her. Her eyes widened and she opened her mouth to scream, but the sound was muffled as Alex grabbed her head and shoved his cock into her mouth. He thrust in deep, shoving all of his meat down her throat. He felt her throat muscles convulse and contract in panic and moaned in pleasure. Looking down, he saw her eyes watering and her lips fitted around his fat cock like a vice. “Whore,” he said, slapping her cheek and pulling out.
Alyssa gasped for breath, coughing and sputtering. “D-don’t!” she managed to say just before Alex pried her jaw open and thrust in again.
“You think you’re in any position to tell me what to do, whore?!” he screamed down at her, pulling his cock out only to stuff it back into her mouth, giving her only a second to get a breath. He continued that fast, rough pace, fucking her throat as though it was her cunt. Alyssa’s chin dribbled with saliva and her face was covered in blood and tears. It hurt having her throat stretched so wide and Alyssa’s lungs burned, starving for air.
“You walk around, thinking all highly of yourself. I saw you turn that guy down yesterday. He was twice your size. Had he any brains, he would have cornered you in an alley and fucked your brains out while he slit your throat, whore. You think women have power? You think women can make any real choices? Well, you’re fucking wrong. Men let you think that. You inferior bunch of sluts are good for only one thing: sex. You agree, don’t you?” The way he spat those words while he throat-fucked Alyssa made it perfectly clear that Alex was misogynistic.
“Nod, bitch.” Pulling his cock out of Alyssa’s mouth, he took some of the saliva dripping from her chin and smeared it all over her face. She gasped for air and nodded obediently, grateful she could finally breath. The break didn’t last long before he stuffed his cock back into her mouth. Using her hair as a handle, he pushed her head forward and roughly pulled it back to repeat the process, bobbing her head on his cock. He continued doing this for another ten minutes before he sped up the pace, grinding her nose against him each time he pulled her head up to stuff her mouth with thick meat. His breath hitched and he pushed her head down and shoved himself all inside her, keeping himself there as he shuddered and pumped five loads of cum down her throat.
Alyssa began frantically struggling, her body jerking in the ropes as he came down her throat, blocking her airway and forcing her to swallow his sperm. He stayed there in her throat, choking her for a minute more. It wasn’t long before she passed out, the lack of oxygen causing her to fade into blackness. Her eyes rolled back into her head and she collapsed, suddenly limp. Alex only laughed, pulling his wet cock out of her mouth. He walked out of the room, grinning. He couldn’t wait until she woke up.
—
Half an hour later, Alyssa groaned and opened her eyes, thinking of the terrible dream she just had. As she took in her surroundings, she realized it was no dream. Alex was there in between her legs, his cock positioned to the entrance of her pussy. She opened her mouth to scream and noticed the aching pain in her throat. It hurt so much. That didn’t stop her from screaming however. Alex only laughed and slapped her hard, leaving a red mark. “Shut up, bitch.”
Before she could begin talking, Alex pushed himself against her, rock hard once more. The head of his thick, lengthy cock entered her tight pussy. She screamed in utter agony, feeling the hole of her cunt stretch wide to accomodate his girth. As a result of the brutality, it tore in two places, bleeding. He hadn’t used any lubricant and she was completely dry from being so terrified. He wasn’t thinking of her pleasure in the least. Alyssa clawed at the bed, gasping and screaming.
“OH MY FUCKING GOD, PLEASE STOP!” she screamed, fresh tears in her eyes.
Alex responded by pushing her legs completely apart and giving a hard shove forward, burying his fat cock in her completely, the tip bumping painfully against her cervix. The poor girl let out a howl of pain which was quickly drowned out as Alex bent down to kiss her hard, bruising her lips. When he pulled away and began thrusting in her painfully fast, her body heaved with sobs and she shook her head in denial. “No, no, no, nooo,” she cried, shaking.
Suddenly, Alex stopped moving inside her. He spoke in a soft tone, much different from how he had spoken to her before. “You’re letting yourself suffer,” he told her.
“Tell yourself you like it. You like what I’m doing to you. You were born to take cock. It’s your true purpose in life. You want to be stuffed with my cock. Say it. Believe it.” He reached forward with a hand and Alyssa cringed, though he only used the lightest of touches to caress her cheek; an odd gesture considering his cock was twitching deep inside her ravaged pussy.
“Say it,” he said again, his tone a little harsher.
Alyssa looked up at him, crying still and stuttered out the words between hiccups, “I-I want to be s-stuffed with your cock,” she repeated.
“Good girl,” he breathed out, beginning to move inside her again. She balled her hands into fists and clenched her teeth from the pain, trying her hardest to tell herself she was enjoying this. Anything to get the stinging pain to lessen.
Because he didn’t want his cock to chaf, he helped her arousal by rubbing two fingers in quick circles on her clit as he pumped in and out of her. After a few minutes, she began responding to the stimulation, wetting his cock with her juices. It was easier now for Alex to pump her pussy like a piston, moving so fast that he rocked the bed. Alyssa’s breasts also bounced with the force of his deep thrusts. He dipped his head low while he fucked her, taking one breast into his mouth to rasp his teeth on the flesh. His tongue flicked against her sensitive nipple, causing it to harden. Despite herself, Alyssa moaned softly, her eyes glazed over.
“Tell me who are you.”
“I-I’m Alyssa.”
“No, you’re my slave.”
“I’m your slave.”
“What are you?”
She didn’t need to be told what he thought she was. “I’m a whore, Master.”
Smiling, Alex thrust in extra deep to get a wince out of her. “Exactly.” He continued to fuck her tight, wet pussy, curling his hand around her neck hard enough to choke her. The walls of her tiny cunt clenched all around him, trying to push out the intrusion each time he thrust in. He only moaned, enjoying the constricting sensations.
His hand around her neck felt like a vice; it tightened slowly and once again, he stole her breath. She gasped for air and pulled on her wrists, burning them on the ropes. He continued to choke her as he used her, pulling out to the tip only to roughly pound himself back into her. She wanted to scream, but couldn’t. Feeling a familiar burning in her throat and lungs, she looked pleading eyes up at him. She felt herself losing consciousness again.
Alex paid no heed to the desperate look on her face and fucked her relentlessly, choking her while he did so. In and out, in and out, he fucked like he wanted to beat her cervix with his cock. Soon, his pace sped up even more and his hand around her throat tightened further. He placed his other hand on her right breast and squeezed tightly, digging his fingernails into the flesh. Meanwhile, she was gasping for breath and clawing in her restraints, suffering helplessly through the torture.
Gritting his teeth, Alex thrust in one last time with a loud groan, pumping her pussy full of cum. He dumped load after load inside her, just as he had done with her mouth. The last thing Alyssa was aware of was the warm cum spurting inside her before she passed out, lying limp beneath him. Alex collapsed on top of her unconscious form and breathed heavily. He laughed, getting on his elbows to look down at her. She was a mess of blood, welts and bruises. Her neck had his fingertips imprinted in purple and blue. “Fucking beautiful,” he commented, shifting to kiss her lips, delving his tongue into her unresponsive mouth. It was like making out with a corpse, but he could feel her beating heart underneath his body.
He planned to fuck her ass as well, but he would need to be patient. “Wait until you wake up,” he murmured, getting off of her and stalking out of the room.
—
When Alyssa woke for a third time, she was instantly aware of the pain in her neck and throat. It hurt to move her head and it hurt to breath. The rest of her body ached as well, especially her sore vagina. She looked around the dark room in despair, crying silently to herself. “I’m going to die here. He’s going to kill me,” she sobbed in a tiny voice, too tired to fight against the ropes.
“I’m not going to kill you unless you give me a reason to. Do what I want and I’ll let you live.” The voice came out of nowhere and jerked Alyssa to attention. Alex stepped into the room and smiled at her, still naked from head to toe. He was supporting another hard-on. Alyssa whimpered in fear, wanting to melt into the bed.
“Why are you doing this to me?! I’ve never done anything to you!” she screamed, crying. She was shaking in fear and the anxiety in her stomach kept rising as he stepped closer.
“Oh, the classic ‘why me’ response. You just happened to catch my interest while I was out in the city. No fault of your own, really. I just had to have you.” He sat at the side of the bed, looking down at her with one shockingly blue iris.
“What do you think I’m going to do after I’m done fucking you? Cut you up into little pieces and scatter you all over the forest?” He grinned after he asked her, the scars on the burnt half of his face scrunching up. She shook her head in horror, crying.
“No, please, I’ll do anything. Please don’t kill me! I’ll be your whore, I’ll do anything. Anything you want, I’ll do it!” Her voice rang in desperation, brightening her captor’s smile. It was exactly the response he wanted to hear.
“Really? Anything?”
“Yes, anything, I promise!”
“Good. Guess I won’t have to kill you now.” There was some humor in his voice.
Alex stood up then, going to the headboard of the bed to begin untying one of her wrists. She gaped up at him in disbelief. She wondered why in the world he was untying her. Grinning at her obvious expression, the man spoke. “I’m going to untie you now and if you try to run away, I’m going to take a bat and beat you to death with it. Do you doubt me?” he asked, turning to her as he freed her hand. Alyssa’s eyes widened and she shook her head ‘no.’ Alex moved to untie her other wrist. Soon, he had freed all her limbs. This allowed her to sit up on the bed. She looked down at her wrists and ankles. They were bloody and bruised from all the struggling she had put up. Unable to help herself, she looked around for an exit, her eyes darting around the dark room frantically. There were no windows. Just one door.
Noticing her wandering eyes, Alex spoke up. “I think you need a demonstration.” Reaching under the bed, he pulled out a wooden bat.
Alyssa backed away in fear, shaking her head. “Oh god no, please! I won’t run, I won’t run!” she screamed, pressing her back against the headboard. She curled up into a trembling ball, clutching her legs to her chest and pressing her face to her knees. She lost all hope. There was no way she could make it to that door. It was probably locked too, she thought.
Alex dropped the bat and kicked it back underneath the bed. He climbed onto the bed beside Alyssa. Upon hearing the bed shift, the tiny girl tensed in anticipation. “You’re going to kill me, aren’t you?” she asked, unable to look at him. She felt his hand touch her knee and whimpered.
“Look at me.”
Alyssa lifted her head, knowing full well not to disobey him. His face was so close, she shrieked and tried to back away, but there was no place to go. He stared at her with a lustful gaze, his eyes running over her blood-matted breasts. “If you continue to be a good little whore, I won’t have a reason to kill you. It’s only when you become useless that I’ll want to get rid of you.” He spoke softly, reaching out to pet her head. She wanted to get as far from him as possible, but used sheer will not to back away.
“Will you do everything I say?”
“Yes, Master.”
Alex lay down on his back beside her crumpled form on the bed. He easily pulled her to stradle his waist, making her sit on his erect cock. Her cunt was still slippery from his cum and rubbed against his cock as he settled her in position. “You’re going to take all of my cock up your ass. You’re going to ride me as fast as you can, no matter how much it hurts. Got that, bitch?”
Alyssa looked down at him in horror, but nodded eitherway. It was this or death. However, there was no way she would be able to take him dry. She wanted some sort of lubricant. Reaching inside her cunt which was still wet from his cum, she coated her fingers in the juices and rubbed them all over his cock and her own asshole. Reluctantly, she gripped the base of his length and positioned the tip in between her cheeks. Alex settled his hands on her hips, grinning devilishly up at her.
Slowly, Alyssa pushed herself down on his cock, feeling the head get past her sphincter muscles. “It’s so fucking big, oh my god..” It hurt so much and she tried to stifle her cries of pain while she impaled herself, forcing herself to take more of his cock into her ass. She clenched her teeth and began sobbing, shaking her head.
“I can’t do it, fuck fuck fuck.. It hurts so much!”
“Do it or I’ll kill you right now.”
Alyssa made a defeated, pained noise and pushed herself further down, taking more of his meat. Losing patience, Alex gripped her hips tightly and pushed her down all the way, forcing her to take his entire cock. She screamed out in agony, breathing hard.
“Ride it. Now.” His tone was angry. He was tired of waiting for her. He didn’t care what kind of pain she was in. All he cared about was his own pleasure.
Alyssa closed her eyes and began rocking herself on his cock, feeling as though her ass was on fire. His meat stretched her hole wide apart and her insides sprawled to allow each penetration as she took him in and out. The man groaned in pleasure and pushed his hips up to meet her ass, allowing for a deeper penetration. “You feel so good, baby,” he moaned, tightening his grip on her hips to bruise the skin. “But now, it’s my turn to take control.”
Alex pushed her off his cock and sat up quickly, grabbing her by her hair to push her on her hands and knees. “Arch your back,” he instructed as he got behind her. Spitting on his cock, he shoved it back into her asshole, paying no mind to her screams. He began fucking her asshole in a rough, fast pace, causing his balls to slap against her cunt each time. Once again, the bed creaked and rocked with their bodies and Alyssa’s hanging breasts moved to the rhythm of his thrusts.
Alex reached his arm around to play with Alyssa’s clit while he fucked her asshole. By now, she had stopped screaming. His fingers rubbed in quick circles around the sensitive nub, sending little waves of pleasure through her body. She focused on those sensations to get her through the pain. Soon, she was moaning wantonly, her eyes glazed over. She was utterly broken.
The man continued to push his cock in and out of her asshole, picking up the pace as he felt his orgasm approaching. Alyssa too was on the verge of a climax. He kept fucking her and rubbing her clit as he came inside her ass in a torrent of cum. She cried out, tensing and squirming as the waves of pleasure consumed her and she came undone, reaching orgasm by the hand of the very man who had repeatedly raped her. Alex pumped her ass a few more times before pulling out. She collapsed onto the bed in a panting mess and Alex lay down beside her, pulling an arm around her waist to pull her close.
“Will you let me go now? I did everything you wanted,” she whispered, turning to look up at him sheepishly through her lashes.
“Not a chance.” He locked his arms around her back and pushed her breasts to his chest, pressing on the bruises covering her body.
She sighed, wondering why she wasn’t feeling shocked, angry or frightened. Perhaps it was because she had given up hope. She accepted what was happening to her. She accepted that she was helpless. All she felt was fatigue and pain.
Resting her head against his chest, she closed her eyes and began to drift off into a deep sleep. Strangely, she thought she saw him gently kiss her forehead before sleep took her.

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Fantasy

Captains travels

Captain sitting next to his master, looked intently from one man to the other. To an observer it would appear that the old dog knew that his future was being discussed. Although Captain was a clever dog, he wasn’t that clever.
Ross leaned back in his chair. He felt sorry for the old negro. The man in the early days of porn had been a legend.
Dave almost pleaded with the lawyer / drug-peddler and part time porn producer…..” Please Mr Sims. I got no choice. It ain’t easy…Iv’e had him since he was a pup. You know my position, I got nothing. My sister has offered me a place to stay now that, that a-hole of a husband of hers has passed on. I’m on the bus tomorrow and his got nowhere to go ”
Leaning over the desk. Ross looked down at the big old Great Dane. The hound had also once been a bit of a star. Like his master though he was past it…..” How old is the mutt ? ”
Dave lied. Pulling a year off Captain’s life…..” His ten. I know in dog years that ain’t no spring chicken but he still knows how to put a leg over. ”
Still looking at the sad-eyed canine. Ross asked the old man…..” How come he walks funny ? ”
Dave had hoped he wouldn’t notice. The dog had arthritis….. ” He hurt his paw the other day chasing a rabbit. ”
Ross smiled at the elderly man. Sitting back in his chair he reached for his chequebook….. ” Davey if I didn’t like you. I wouldn’t give you jackshit for that dog. In fact, I wouldn’t take him for free. Say goodbye to the mutt and get out of here. ” Ross said it good naturedly and reached out his hand.
Smiling broadly at the amount on the cheque…..” Thank you Mr Sims you a fine man ! ”
Ross waved his hand in dismissal….. ” Cheers Davey. Enjoy your retirement ”
As the old man brushed past. Marcus entered the room. The thickset man popped a toothpick between his teeth….. ” We got that little fuck, Jimmy in the next room. The one who owes you two grand ”
If there was one thing you didn’t do. It was fuck with Ross Sims when it came to money.
Sam had already roughed the loser up and he had a split lip. Sam tossed the empty wallet onto the table…..” What should we do with this shit ? He ain’t got a dime ”
Ross was about to say break both his legs. When he noticed the snap of a pretty young brunette slip from the wallet. Sitting on Jimmy’s lap and wearing denims and a sweater she was holding a wine glass.
” Who’s the brunette ? ” Ross asked looking the kid in the eye.
The young man was on his nerves. Eyes darting about the room….. ” My girlfriend, Stacey. We got a baby together.”
” She do drugs like you shithead ? ” Ross asked him, amused.
The kid had no backbone. Answering meekly…..” Naah no drugs ! ”
Ross clicked his tongue….. ” Can she suck cock ? ”
Although his face turned red. The shitbag, giggled nervously….. ” Yeah sure ! She can give a good blow ”
Marcus toothpick wagging between his teeth. Smiled at Ross.
Reaching into his pocket. Ross threw a card at Jimmy….. ” Have her at this address at seven tomorrow night. If you do I write off that debt and you get a extra grand. If you don’t we break both your legs. Now fuck off ! ”
Back in his office, Ross felt rather naughty. Buzzing his secretary….. ” Jenny, phone my wife. Tell her to send the kids over to her mother’s. I’m bringing a guest home. ” Head on his paws near the door and as if understanding. Captain raised his head and looked at the man.
Susan had been his wife for nearly twenty years. Ten years younger than him. He thought the thirty-eight year old was still gorgeous.
Naked, his now flaccid penis, resting wetly against his thigh. Mouth and chin wet from her juices and the smell of her snatch strong in his nostrils. Ross sipped at his whiskey.
Next to the fireplace only metres from his chair. Susan on all fours, mouth ajar, moaned deliciously. Eyes closed her long eyelashes fluttered. Her blonde head moving from side to side, she murmured…..” Oh shiiiiit ”
Captain his head resting on her sweet smelling shoulder and panting heavily. Slurped his tongue over her skin, leaving a silvery trail of drool.
As Ross watched. The dogs rear spasmed crazily. Susan eyes wide and gripping the carpet, screamed heavenward…..” Oh..oh…Ohhh….his shooting in me ! ”
The baby sleeping. Sitting on the bed. Her nightgown stretching as she pulled her legs up under her chin. Stacey looked at Jimmy with big tear filled eyes. She couldn’t believe he was actually gonna make her do it…..” Please Jimmy. I don’t want to…”
Although everybody she knew had cut her off because of her relationship with him. Nineteen year old Stacey was crazy about the guy. She also kind of feared him. Sometimes his temper…
” Look ! We got no fucking money. No rent and fuck all baby formula. The dude offered me a grand, okay ? Besides that I owe the prick money. You got any idea what these guys do if you don’t pay them ? All ya have to do is ball the guy for shitsake ! ”
Looking down at her toes. Tears ran down her cheeks…She wondered if it even mattered to Jimmy that he had taken her cherry.
Her hair in a ponytail. Feet in the uncomfortable stilleto’s she hardly ever wore. Wearing denims and a tank top under a faded old leather jacket. Stacey stood pensively next to Jimmy as he knocked on the door.
Marcus stuck the matchstick against his bottom lip with his tongue. The young white chick was some honey.
Smiling as if they were old friends. Jimmy asked him excitedly…” About the grand…”
Giving him a steely look. Marcus showed him the street with a jerk of his head….. ” When we finished. Come back in four hours. Now piss off ! ”
Trying to ignore the bright lights and cameras. Wearing only the stilleto’s she had come in. Stacey got down on her knees between the blackman’s legs. Matchstick in his mouth he grinned down at her lewdly. Stace wrapped her petite hand around his thick coal cockmeat…
Taking a breath she leaned forward and popped the crown, into her mouth. Sucking on it. She toyed her tongue-ringed, organ around the head. Teasing the glans and licking his foreskin back with the tip of her tongue.
Sam and Ross moved in either side of her. Penises dangling between their legs and looking for some attention.
Stacey surprised at the size of the now hugely erect dick on the man in front of her. Reached out her arms and and gripped a pecker in each hand. She had seen enough porno’s with Jimmy to know that that was what she was expected to do.
Looking up from the little hand jacking him off. Ross met Sam’s eye and winked at him. As Sam disappeared from the shot. Ross lowered himself to his knees and stroked the girls hard ass. Looking over her shoulder, she smiled at him sweetly. Then turned and went back to work.
Placing a big hand on each diminutive cheek. He parted her buttocks so the camera could focus on her sweaty, starry pucker. Gripping her shaven wet pussy with the two middle fingers of his right hand. He got her to raise her ass and move her legs further apart on the carpet.
Running her tongue up and down the black mamba of the buck’s dick. Stacey paused to bite her lip and moan….. ” Aaaah. ” The guys touch was making her slit, sodden.
When something heavy slammed down on her back. Followed by a large socked paw appearing next to her face. Ears ringing with the sound of excited barking. Stace panicked. Writhing she tried to crawl backwards. The negro she had been blowing, grabbed her ponytail and twisted her head against his thigh.
Leaning toward her. Ross chewed gently at the cartliage of her ear…..” Let’s do this with your involvement. It won’t hurt. Just relax and enjoy it…”
As the man spoke. Stacey felt a hard dick bumping against her ass and thigh. Sticking out her tongue with her head held against the bucks warm hairy thigh. She was just able to touch his shaft. Chuckling, Marcus let her go.
Chest heaving, Ross saw it all go down….
Gripping his bitch by the upper waist, demonically. It took the old boy awhile to get on target. When it happened it was sudden. The tip and two inches ate into the chick’s cunny.
Stacey shot her head back from the cock she was sucking. Something thick and blazing hot was ramming into her body. Sensation spread in her tummy and beads of perspiration formed on her forehead. Lifting her head. She hollared excitedly…..” Oh yeah. FUCK that pussy. ”
The men watched the frenzied mating. Captain drool exploding from his jowls as he thrashed his heavy head. Humped away loudly at the delicious cunt below him. The slap of his body against her ass rung around the large room.
Most of his doggycock, buried. Captain whined and yelped his enjoyment of the young conquest. The girl to was in raptures. Ross noted how dripping sweat she briskly and lustily was tossing Marcus off. Her cries of passion high-pitched and powerful
When the dog came. Ross had to fight back his own climax. The sight dementedly erotic….Captain fairly climbed up onto the bitches ass. His thrusts strong and virile, He got in as deep as he could and cannoned his doggycum into her. The girl screeched at his roaring spurts. Spasming and twitching. Toes curling in her stilleto’s, Stacey climaxed majestically.
They got a great shot of the dismount. Captain’s shlong came free. Swinging backwards, it spewed jism onto the lens of the handheld camera. What started as a trickle became a torrent from the exposed, stretched and petal meshed young twat.
Stacey rubbing her head drunkedly against the man’s deflating dick and balls. ( He had shot all over her face ) Felt lube smeared inside and on her shitter. Thighs quivering she pressed her raised buttocks back. Giving herself to him.
Planting his pulsating noodle flush against her anus. Ross eased into her body. The girl’s innards took ahold of his poker and squeezed it tightly. The feeling to exquisite. Ross grunted…..” BITCH ” and shot his jism into her rectum.
Exhausted the three men sat naked. Having taken her ass and pussy, Ross felt drained. Marcus when he had nailed her slit, legs spread real wide. Had made the kid scream at the top of her lungs. Out of earshot on the sofa in the next room. Stacey looking fucked out of her bracket was huddled under a thin blanket.
Ross turned to Marcus….. ” When that prick, Jimmy comes give him a grand and call a taxi. Give it a week and then kill the useless son-of-a-bitch. Pick up the girl and her kid and take them to her folks. Hand her a couple of thousand. As for the dog, drop it off along the highway if you like. I ain’t got time to look after it ”
Captain sat by the roadside and watched the car speed off…..
Burbing from the beer he was holding between his legs. Rick hit brakes sharply. Seeing the big dogs gonnads dangling between it’s legs as it scratched in the bin. He leaned back and opened the back door…..” Come here boy. Come onnn ”
Sitting on the wooden floor. Captain moved his head from side to side as the man spoke…..” Yip boy ! I’m the handyman at the ho’s school. ( The man pointed to the fourteen year old Indian girl tied to the bed ) Thought she was Miss Prissy herself, didn’t she ? Well boyo we gonna rape her pussy. Aren’t we son ? ”
The girl let out a deep breath of air into her gag. Eyes wide like saucers.
Shandi arms stretched back and bound to the headbord. Ass balanced on the edge of the bed. Feet uncomfortably, raised and twisting in their stirrups. Pleaded into her gag for MERCY !
Captain watched the fatman’s buttocks pumping between the females legs. Up and down they pummeled. Captain yelped at the sound of the man’s curses and the girls screams. Ass clenching and grunting like a sow. Captain heard him cum.
The man lurched from the child and took ahold of his collar. Paws clicking against the floor, Captain was pulled to her flower.
A cauldron of smells greeted his flared snout as he was drawn closer – Cunt, man seed and blood.
As his pink doggycock, unsheathed. Captain began to pant steadily.
Drenched with sweat. Rick involuntarily erupted against his own thigh. Hand firmly around captain’s dogmeat below the knot. He had the organ screwing the girls ridiculously stretched vagina. Her moans of pain were muffled but consistent. Licking his lips and growing hard again. Rick groaned….. yeah you got a big cock boy. Do the bitch. DO HER BOY ! ”
Through sheer force. Eyes hazy from his own sweat and with no regard for the teen’s opening. Or the dogs yelps of pain. Rick managed to manhandle the pulsating, pink, apple-sized knot into her.
Tongue beating and dangling down from his jowls. Captain pawed at the floor. The amount of jism that jettisoned from him into the girl writhing as if having a fit, weakened him.
Red cock stretched, blood smeared and nearly touching the ground. Captain went in search of water. Outside on the porch. He suddenly filled with panic. Rushing at the house was a hoard of armed policeman. When gunshots roared from inside. Captain took off down the road.
Amy eating her breakfast and slapping her slipper against her heel under the table. Ignored the text messages coming through on her mobile. A cheerleader and popular girl at school she didn’t feel like talking.
Suffering from flu. She was off school and home alone. Placing a spoonful of milky cereal in her mouth she boringly glanced at the headlines in the paper.
Looking up startled when she heard barking. Amy saw a huge grey dog standing looking at her through the glass of the closed patio door.
Slightly nervous, she left her food and stood by the door watching the dog. Looking at her forlornly it wagged it’s tail energetically. That sealed it for sixteen year old Amy. The girl had always liked animals and she pulled the door open. Amy found herself wondering if there was even a slight possibility her Dad would let her keep him. ( She had spotted his big pair of balls so knew he was a guy dog )
When she patted him. Captain whined and licked her hand.
Heading for the kitchen. Amy, drum tight ass working in her pj’s. Yelled over her shoulder…..” Don’t worry boy. I know what you want ”
The dog drank hurriedly and greedily. When she gave him a big chunk of coldmeat. He wolfed it down and she could tell by his look that he wanted more. Amy threw him the rest.
Sinuses blocked. Amy lay back on the sofa and stared at the dog sitting on the paving just beyond the door…..” Shame baby. I wonder where ya come from ? ”
Hearing her sweet tone. The dog got up and walked through the doorway and ambled up to the sofa.
” Hey ! ”…..Amy scolded…..” Not inside my Mom will freaaaak ”
He kept on coming. Sticking her bare foot out she shoved the heel against the mutt’s head…..” Scoot boy. Come on out ! ”
Instead of going the dog started licking it. Amy giggled at the feel of his rough slurping tongue. The strange and ticklish sensation got her twisting and moving her foot, toes curled up real tight. His tongue moved all over her tensed foot. Even finding the gaps between her toes.
Amy feed him her other foot.
Strangely a warm fuzzy feeling lit up across her belly. Amy was surprised by it’s arrival as she knew what it meant – She was getting kinda horny. Her cheeks grew a bright red when she felt a drip from her vagina land on her knicker free anus. Not being really able to stop herself she pulled her pj bottoms down her legs and over her ankles.
The girl hadn’t quite known what to expect. Exposing her lower body had been pretty compulsive. One of the last things she actually believed would happed, did. As if dished up delectable, virginal, shaven teen pussy everyday. The hound forced his way between her legs like lightning and began to lick her cunny at a tangent. The incredibly sensuous tongue making her throw her head back and moan with appreciation. Panting, Amy opened e’m up wide for him.
A devilish flick of tongue from a-hole to clitty made her scream like a banshee…..” Oh gawwwwd YEAH ”
The dog hard at work. Amy popped her pj top bottons open and gripped her tits. Hands shaking she tweaked her nipples real hard so that her back arched. Jolts of electricity raced down her spine. When masturbating in the past it took her ages to climax, if at all. The dog got her to burst like a ripe peach in five minutes flat…..
Clitoris swollen and done. She felt giddy from the multiple-orgasm and the flu. Swinging her long legs over the dogs head. Amy turned her body to get up.
Presented by bitch ass and a winking fanny. Captain knew of only one reaction.
Bounding up on his hindlegs, Captain tackled the girl. Caught unaware and off balance. Amy found herself hurtling into the sofa. To what was to be her dettriment she didn’t land well.
Midriff catching the backrest she was about to topple over. Amy was about to find out that she REALLY wished she had and also just how TIGHT her sheath was…..
Right behind her Captain hoisted himself onto the sofa and planted himself on her back. Stoping her from falling. Vicious landing paws scratched at her shoulders to get a hold. The brute force of the dog sent most of her top half hanging over the sofa. Amy shrieked as she felt herself trapped under the rampaging beast.
Quickly Captain began a swift and powerful humping of his withers. With his gnarled, bloated, red and purple-veined nut. He easily spread aside puffy pussy petals. His thrashing caused his huge doggycock to rapidly advance up the pink tunnel of the young girl’s body.
It was so fast that Amy was only dimly aware of her hymen rip free. The force of his surging cock took it so quick that it felt more like it just melted away. Fear etched across her face she screamed blue murder from her stretching canal and the depth the cock was reaching inside her. Her nails bit into her palms as she formed her hands into fists. A painful groan escaped her when the hard noodle, hammered against her cervix. With a ball of expanding pain inside her. Amy collapsed forward and hung upside down, fingertips barely touching the floor.
Having had his snout in her muff earlier. Captains balls clenched greatly and he hosed her like a broken faucet. He was enjoying this one more than all the others. Holding her about the hips he showed no intrest in releasing his sobbing bitch.
Instead Captain started slow, measured thrusts that reached ever deeper into her.
Blood roaring at her temples as she hung above the floor. Murmuring weakly from the pain inside her. Amy became pettrified that she was bleeding inside. A warmth was spreading deep and something had torn. What came next brought such violent pain to her that her eyes teared. A cutting and massively stretching sensation burst forth in her opening. What felt like a stoney tennis ball crammed itself into her…..” NOOOOOO…YA….youuu…h..hur…hurting me…ohhhh…..”
As he pounded her. Amy fought for conciousness. Every great thrust making her grunt….” Mppff ”
As darkness enveloped her. She whispered in a plea …..” Nooo. Oh nooo. Please, so sore…..”
Her words feel on deaf ears. Captain groggy with sensation and drowning in her warmth and his pleasure. Fucked the girls slit in a marathon session.
Long after. He finished with a deliciously drawn out flurry of salvos.
Delirious and light-headed. Amy feeling a letting of tepid fluid, deep in her core. Let out a slow rattle from the back of her dry throat.
Vaguely aware when he extracted himself and saw the mix of semen and gore that something was wrong. Captain took fright and raced across the lawn, jumping the low fence.
Despite the migranes that plagued him and he had had a bitch of one an hour back. Life for Mike Storey was going well. A slow lovesong playing softly, in his smart 4×4. He pulled off the main road and took the lane that would take him to his house by the lake.
Good songs reminded him always of Lauren. Looking at the wedding ring on his finger he smiled faintly.
Five years younger than him he had met her at a club. Two nights later he was balling her in her small apartment. That she was black didn’t go down well with his family at first. Now like him they adored her. Only twenty-two, he thought Lauren to be the most gorgeous and sweetest woman in the world.
Pulling up in the driveway. She came out to greet him. As tall as he was. She kissed him on the cheek….. ” Hi babes ”
As Lauren walked up the stairs ahead of him. Mike took in her firm rump in the white shorts. Wearing sandles. She had legs that stretched to …heaven ? They had been married a year and he could never get enough of her. Wearing a small cream T with the words – ‘ LEAVE ME ALONE. I’M TAKEN ‘ written across the front that ended just above her belly-ring adorned navel. She looked tooooo damn sexy.
Inside his wife’s pretty face grew animated. Watching as her perfect eyebrows rose and her big hazel eyes lit up….. ” Babes please don’t be angry but he was dirty and hungry. Obviously a stray he ain’t got nobody ”
The subject of her sentence sat next to two empty bowls on the floor. Following her, Mike nearly walked into the big dog.
Opening her arms and giving him a beautiful, winning smile. Lauren said….. ” Vola ! ”
The dog staring at him. Mike said….. ” Wow angel. Couldn’t you just find a puppy ? I mean think small sometimes sweetheart. A big old Great Dane ? ”
Her smile and cute, scrunched up face was captivating…..” Awwww come on Mikey. His sooo sweet. I even bathed him before letting him into the house. What we gonna call him ? ”
Mike smiled broadly. She always rode over him like a tidal wave….. ” How about scram ? ”
Sitting at his PC after dinner. ( He owned a IT company ) Mike rubbed at his temples. Opening the door, Lauren came up and stood beside him. Kissing him gently on the forehead, she whispered……” Take your tablets, baby ? ” The pain intense. Mike answered….. ” Yip ”
When she nibbled his ear his whole body shivered…..” How about I take a looong hot bath. I bought us some nice oils today and….then….I act like I’m the innocent little nigga girl in the cotton fields….and…you the evil well… hung, maaaster….( Mike laughed loudly. Geez she was a card. He often couldn’t believe how much he loved her )….and…Iv’e been off the contraceptives for a month now…..sooo…my brown pussy should be more than ripe for the maaasters seed…” ……..Shit she could make him horny !
Body glistening richly. Lauren placed her heel on her man’s shoulder. Reaching down with her other foot she stuck it flush against his shaft. Busy between her legs she heard Mikey groan. Lauren thought her tits were way to small. Mikey though seemed to adore them. As if reading her mind. His hands snaked up over her belly. Toying with her belly-ring, then travelling up further. A breast was taken by each of his hands. Nipples worked……….Arching her back she whimpered…” MMMMMM” Down below he lashed at her clit.
He loved her chocolate-pink box and dark ass… Tongue busy on her swollen and sodden, vagina. Mike breathed in her scent….. She drove him fucking crazy !
Squatting above him. Eyes lusty. Lauren reached behind her and took hold of his organ. Lifting her sweet ass, slightly she slipped it in. Mikey closed his eyes…..” Shit ya feel good ”
His joystick buried in her to the hilt. Lauren gyrated her hips, slowly working his tool. She wondered if he had any idea how in love she was with him….
Hands glued to her small, pert tits. Mike stared at her in awe. Quickening the pace so that the sound of their slapping bodies grew louder. She rode him. Long hair alive as she thrashed her head and ground her teeth.
They became dimly aware of the dog when the mattress beneath them moved from his weight. The second sign of his presence made them shout out in unison with pleasure.
Captain with a hefty lick of his tongue. Started at the man’s bullocks. Rapidly slurping up the slimey shaft, it hit the spot where their sexes were connected. Savouring the taste of their joining, he continued almost languidly to the strong smell of the woman’s poopshoot.
Atop him Lauren bolted upright. Mouth wide and shaking with feeling. She groaned loudly and wickedly…..” Oh yeah..LICK my ass ” Her sudden obvious excitement at the dogs joining them made Mikey’s heart beat faster and his passion soar. Thrusting up at her. Mike heard the animal slurping at her shitter.
Lauren her tummy turned to jelly. Felt her climax closing in like a freight train. The dog was tooo much… At the last second she lifted her hips and let Mikey slip out of her.
Eyes glassy. Mikey feeling weak, stared up at her…..” What ya doing ? ”
As Lauren was about to answer him. A rough tongue, rode deliciously up the entire length of her slit. Making her weak at the knees, she groaned…..” Oh fuuuucck ”
Up on his elbows. A new and overwhelming excitement gripped him. Mikey was slightly chargained at the longing in his own words…..” I want him to DO ya ! ”
Groaning as Lauren teased his crown with her mouth. Mikey was beside himself. Never having felt so alive or enjoyed such intense sex. He swallowed hard when Lauren left his cock and leaned over to suck on the canines huge pulsating member. Mikey fell into the abyss….
The look in his eyes was like the possessed. Lauren battling to control her own arousal, felt her pussy burst forth juice as Mikey encouraged her to fuck the dog.
Looking down at her, Mikey felt like he could topple over. Squatting over the dog. Lauren had at least 20 cm of alive, throbbing doggydong up her snatch. As her dark ass beat the Dane’s meat. Her buttocks drummed against the angry red knot down by the beasts balls.
Lauren was in another world. The delight the monstorous boner with it’s pounding flesh and thick girth was giving her………melted her innards.
Eyes rolling like a gambling machine, she blurted out….” OHHH….Ohhh…Oooooo ”……with unashamed emotion. The dog was making her feel like a…..a …..a……….HO !
Captain eyes twisted shut. Lolled his panting tongue against the floor.
Feeling him close behind her. Lauren moved slightly to make it easier for him. The last thing she wanted now was the doggycock leaving her body. She whimpered, gratefully as Mikey ripped into her ass.
In raptures. The feel of manly fuckmeat, stuffed into both her orifices. Lauren screamed to the heavens. As her strongest orgasm yet tore loose inside her.
Having had her in the cunny after her ass. Her face had contorted when she came. Yelling at him….” Fill me with your spunk you bastard ! Impregnate me with that white seeeeeed ” Mikey felt tired and sated.
Lauren though wanted more. Her thirst for her two men almost unquenchable.
Mikey got her in position. Enjoying giving her to the big beast. He felt his cock already begin to stir.
Lauren raised her rearend in sacrifice. Her quivering, aroused body a hive of longing. Submitting to the dogs KINGPRICK as he mounted her. Wanting oh so badly with both her pussy and ass to be his…………………………………………………..BITCH.
Captain had found his new home.
THE END.
Do hope you enjoyed it 😉
Regards
Shane
xxxx

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The Stowaway

This one has been a fantasy of mine for the long time. I wanted to try writing a dialect to see if I could be consistent with it. The answer is… not quite, but I think I smoothed things over in the editing. Sit back and enjoy. As always, I welcolme whatever you want to post. Although maybe try and comment something with a bit more meaning than “I Like Potatoes” (as someone recently did on another story of mine)

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Hypnosis Sleepover

I’ve liked hypnosis stories for a while, but it took me a while to get around to writing one. There’s a very obvious sequel hook, so if this is well recieved I’ll write another. As always, all comments welcome. Let’s see if someone comes up with a more interesting comment than pathetic drivel for this one.

Diary

Suggestible Sleep Terror Surprise

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True Story

That One Day…(3)

Follow up to my first two and the last in this series. I would like some suggestions as I will be moving to fiction now and would like to write good stories

Fiction

Two Girls and a Birthday

This is a reposting from a few years ago. I have had a lot of requests for more stories about Saki and Erin so I am reposting this. It was from 2 years ago for my 47th birthday. As always, remember that I have changed our names and locations and the ages of the girls.

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I Want What’s Forbidden

I leaned in close over his shoulder pretending to be interested in what was displayed on the screen. I could feel the fabric of my shirt rub against my breasts as I moved ever so slightly to feel him there. His scent was intoxicating as I breathed slowly, trying to control myself. But I was already in too deep. I could feel the warmth radiating from his neck, right there next to me. Suddenly I turned my head, nipping at him.
“Hey! No.” He pulled away quickly and scolded me, shooting me a glare. I smiled back at him coyly, trying to look apologetic at the same time. He just held his glare and repeated the command I had heard so many times; “None of that.” I sighed and pulled away some, only to lean back in minutes later. This time I poked him in the side, and I got the reaction I wanted.
In a split second he had both my hands by the wrists and he pushed me back, pinning me to the bed behind us. I could feel my stomach drop, as if I were on a roller coaster. I struggled feebly, more in fun, for I knew I stood no chance against his strength. Instead he caught both of my hands in one of his, pinning them above my head, and placed his other on my throat. It fit the curve of my neck so perfectly, and I gasped as he pressed, not enough to hurt, but enough to display his strength and power. I elongated my neck, stretching to gain more air, and at the same time feeling his whole hand wrapped around my throat. “Is this what you wanted? Hmmm?” I could see the smile behind his eyes. He wanted this nearly as much as I did.
“Take them out,” he commanded, looking at my chest. He freed my hands to allow me to do so, but kept me pinned by the throat. I reached downward, hands trembling, and pulled my full breasts out of my shirt and let my hands fall to my sides. He sighed at the sight of them, pale and soft, nipples already aroused. His left hand grabbed eagerly at my breast, and he lowered his mouth to it. I could feel the warmth of his breath on me before his lips even caressed me, causing me to arch my back in pleasure. He began with sweet kisses, soft and gentle, barely there; then he flicked his tongue over my nipple, teasing it again and again. I squirmed under him, trying to press myself to him, but he pushed me back down to the bed, and began biting and sucking, driving me wild. Then he moved on to the other breast, repeating the process. Every inch of me that he touched burned with pleasure and desire, and I could feel myself growing wet, wanting him. I had waited so long for this. Suddenly he stopped, and released the pressure on my neck.
“Take off your clothes.” He was still straddling me, eyes blazing, and I almost hoped he would rip the clothes right off of me. As quickly as I could, I pulled my shirt and bra over my head and let them fall to the floor. He got off me so I could wiggle out of my pants, and undressed himself quickly and unceremoniously. Then he was right back on the bed, kneeling in front of me, grabbing at me and pulling me onto my stomach. “Get on all fours and suck it,” was his next command.
He grabbed at my hair and shoved his cock in my face, pressing it against my lips. I took it in one hand and began to run it across my lips, back and forth. Next I began to tongue it, teasing just the head, lapping at it like a thirsty pup at a water dish. But he was impatient and hated to be teased. He shook my head and pushed his cock into my mouth, wanting instant satisfaction. “I said suck it you little cunt.” I began moving my head back and forth, letting his juicy cock slide over my tongue. He began moving faster, slamming his cock deep into my throat, filling my mouth with him, right up to his balls. “God your mouth feels so good, you dirty little slut. You like that? You like sucking my cock?” With each thrust he pulled at my hair making sure I covered every inch of him. I could taste him, musky and bitter, and with each thrust it got stronger. Finally he exploded, pulling out of my mouth and covering my lips and chin.
He barely paused for a second. “On your back.” He leaned over and grabbed a towel off the floor and wiped my face clean. Then he was back on top of me, biting my neck. His hands were at my breasts again, flicking, pinching, teasing. Again I arched my body, trying to press myself to him. I could tell that his cock had grown hard again, maybe even harder than before.
He grabbed and my legs and tugged, spreading them, placing one on his shoulder, and leaving the other on the bed. He pulled me fully to him, and with one quick thrust he was inside of me.
I gasped as I felt him plunge into my wet pussy. I was so tight, and his cock was so huge. He grabbed at me, pulling me as close as possible, thrusting every inch of himself into me. My breathing became ragged and short, and moans began to from on my lips. Just as one escaped he suddenly stopped and clapped a hand over my mouth. “Did I say you could make a noise?” he growled. His eyes flashed black, and I was afraid, but so turned on. This power he had, the helplessness I had, was all I had ever wanted. He slid his hand down to my throat and began again, thrusting and slamming his cock into my pink pussy. I could feel his balls slapping against me, attempting to press all of himself into me. I could no longer moan, for my breaths came in ragged spurts through his hand on my throat. It felt so good. I felt a burning building inside of me, growing every time he slid in and out of me. Just when I thought I could take no more, I exploded, soaking his cock in my juices, and my body collapsed in on itself, weak and worn. But he wasn’t done with me yet.
“Did I say you could cum? Did I bitch? Answer me!” He pressed his hand deeper into his throat so I could barely gasp out the words. “No,” I breathed. He shook me roughly and glared. “No what bitch?!?” By now his eyes were hot as coals, burning with anger. “No master.” I whispered. “That’s better. Now on your hands and knees. Do it! And this time ask permission before you let your dirty little juices flow.” He grabbed me and flipped me over onto my stomach and pulled me to him. Then he was inside me again, thrusting and slamming my sore little cunt. He grabbed at my hips and dug his fingers into them, continually pulling me into him. I choked back moan after moan fighting to obey. Just when I feared I could hold it in no longer, he gave me a new order. “Moan for me. Moan you little whore.” I let fly, and the extra tension eased out of my body. I could feel the pleasure building again. “Louder! Moan for master.” He began spanking me, making my ass red hot under his palm. The combined sting and the pleasure of his cock pushed me over the edge, and I knew I couldn’t last much longer. “Master,” I panted. “May I, may I please, oh.” He laugh and slowed down, knowing I was near. “What? Say it. Come on, say it.” He was going to draw this out for as long as he could. “May I please cu-” He slammed his cock as deep as he could into me, cutting me off. “Hm? What do you want? You wanna cum don’t you? Hmmm?” He slammed into me again, torturing me. “Yes! I practically screamed, barely holding back.” He started moving faster again, sliding in and out. “Go ahead. Cum for master. Cum for me.” He slammed me again and again, pulling my hips to him. Finally I exploded again as he did at the same time, our juices mingling and running down my thighs. He collapsed on top of me in a pile of sweat and flesh. This is what I had been waiting for, and it was all I had wanted and more.

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Devil’s Island part 15

This is a long story about several women and their fates. Not all is fantasy but based on personal experiences as a Master. Some is clearly pure fantasy, which is which is up to the reader to decide.

Sex Joke

Go forth and multiply

A young woman married and had 13 children. Her husband died. She soon married again and had 7 more children. Again, her husband died. But, she remarried and this time had 5 more children.
Alas, she finally croaked.
Standing before her coffin, the preacher prayed to the Lord above, thanking him for this loving woman who fulfilled his commandment to “Go forth and multiply.”
In his final eulogy, he noted, “Thank you Lord, they’re finally together.”
Leaning over to his neighbour, one mourner asked… “Do you think he means her first, second or third husband?”
The other mourner then replied… “I think he means her legs.”

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Kate’s Outdoors Adventure

Kate realized that having two jobs made it very hard to find time during the week to date By Thursday, she couldn’t wait for the weekend to come around. Most of the day on Friday, she was so horny that each encounter with a client had her daydreaming about what he or she would be like in bed. Kate chastised herself for letting her sex drive so completely control the rest of her life. Saturday, Kate ran all of the errands she had been putting off during the week and then started to plan the rest of the weekend. Kate wanted to meet someone who she could enjoy, both sexually and maybe in real life too. Just going out to get laid was getting old.
Kate remembered seeing a sign for a festival in the next town. She decided to check it out. Dressed very casually in her best fitting jeans, no panties (which she never wore), and a little cami that accentuated her shape, she drove over to the festival grounds. After a stroll around to see all of the booths and the carnival games, Kate headed for the beer garden. There was a polka band playing on a small stage and a bar on the other end. There were several dozen people at the bar and small groups occupied a few tables. Kate headed to the bar and ordered a beer. The young man sitting two chairs down started talking to her and moved his beer to sit next to Kate. He introduced himself as Jim. Jim apparently liked to talk and began to tell Kate all about himself. Here and there he would ask Kate her opinion about something like hunting or fishing. Jim enjoyed spending a lot of time outdoors. Kate explained that because she was almost always working, she didn’t get to spend a lot of time outdoors. Jim suggested they buy a few beers and go for a walk. He wanted to show her something. They left the bar and Jim led Kate down a path behind the beer tent. Jim explained that he had grown up around here and knew of a little place back in the woods.
After walking and talking for a few minutes, the woods opened up into a small clearing with soft grasses and a small stream running through it. Jim and Kate sat down. Kate started to think Jim was going to talk her to death. Then Jim turned and asked Kate if she had ever made love outside. She had to confess that she hadn’t. Jim moved closer and took Kate in his arms and began to kiss her deeply. Kate could feel the warmth start building from her cunt upwards. Jim took off his flannel shirt and laid it out like a blanket. He took off Kate’s cami and laid her down on the shirt. Jim suckled both of her nipples gently and kissed a trail down her belly. He undid her jeans and slipped them off too. Kate lay on the grass totally naked. She noticed a cool breeze that was in great contrast to the warmth she was feeling. Jim picked up the trail of his kisses on her belly and found Kate’s clit. His fingers found the moisture beyond. His tongue was probing and licking her clit. He stopped for a moment and removed his boots, socks and his jeans. Now both of their totally naked bodies were pressed together. Kate realized that Jim was very well endowed and that he was obviously hard and as heated as she was. Jim moved between Kate’s legs and began to put his huge tool into Kate’s wet pussy. Kate did not seem relaxed enough to take his mass. Jim repositioned and moved his fingers back to try to relax her cunt enough to take him. Jim worked his fingers in and out, first two then three. He was kissing her mouth and her tits the whole time. When he thought she was ready he moved back between Kate’s legs. Jim pushed his great mass into Kate. Kate seemed to whimper just a bit at the size. Kate noticed that unlike a bed, the ground did not give at all when Jim pushed into her, making every thrust seem deeper and harder. Kate wrapped her legs around Jim to keep him from pushing too hard and started to totally enjoy the way he felt inside her. Jim grabbed Kate’s legs and pushed her knees almost to her shoulders. He started pumping frantically in and out of Kate’s totally stretched pussy. Kate orgasmed, then again and again. Jim rolled Kate over and fucked her doggie style, hard. Kate was oblivious to her surroundings and hadn’t noticed that another man had entered the clearing. He took off his clothes and knelt down in front of Kate. He was not as large as Jim was and Kate began to suck his cock. Watching Kate give this wonderful blowjob made Jim finally let loose and fill her with his hot cum. Jim introduced the second man as Paul. Jim pulled out and started rubbing Kate’s tiny asshole with his fingers. Back and forth to her pussy making sure it was well lubed. Kate stopped sucking and told Jim there was no way he was putting that huge cock in her ass. Jim told her he wasn’t going to and that Paul was there for just that reason. Jim practically lifted Kate while Paul repositioned himself on the makeshift blanket. Jim positioned Kate and slowly pushed her down until Paul’s cock entered her anal opening. Jim suckled her breasts as her ass became more relaxed around Paul cock. Then Jim put his fingers into Kate’s cunt. Kate started to gyrate on Paul’s cock and Jim moved to enter her pussy. Kate heard herself moaning as Jim was pumping in and out and Paul had grasped her hips and was moving her up and down. Kate’s orgasm started a chain reaction, Jim filled her pussy with hot cum as Paul filled her ass with his. The three collapsed and lay on the grass spent. Kate had to admit that sex outside was exciting as the breezes became noticeable again.
Jim led Kate to the edge of the stream and pulled her along as he waded into it. Paul followed and they all sat down in the stream. Kate let the cool water cool down her body. Kate, Jim and Paul splashed water over each other. When they had all cooled and cleaned up a bit. They returned to the grassy area and dressed. Jim left the flannel shirt on the grass because it was drenched in all of their juices. They enjoyed a beer and returned to the festival grounds.
Kate said her good-byes and actually left her phone number with Jim. Kate thought this time she really wanted Jim to call her again as she headed to her car and drove home.

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