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KRISTI’S FAMILY 7

Chapter Seven Three more times that night, Roger fucked Kristi. Each time, he would put Vaseline on and inside her raw rectum which he had found under the sink in the bathroom. Kristi didn’t’ object, kneeling submissively as her father’s fingers toyed with the most intimate opening of her body. She was sore, but she had cum several times, and she knew that she would be prepared for whatever the men did to her the next day. Finally, about 2am, father and daughter fell asleep. Kristi’s hand was wrapped around her father’s prick and he was holding her, his hand cupping one of her naked tits. When they awoke, Kristi’s father told her to go turn the shower on and to get it nice and warm because they were going to shower together. Kristi happily did what her father told her, easily falling into the new relationship. She didn’t resent him ordering what to do. She wanted to please him! After they showered, her father put her on the bed. She thought he would fuck her again, and she dutifully lifted her hips, putting her head on her arms, closing her eyes and waiting for the hot thrust of his cock. She jumped when she felt a warm wetness, and she mewled happily when she felt her father begin to lick between her asscheeks. He pulled her mounds apart and the tip of his tongue started rimming her asshole. For almost a half hour, her father knelt behind her licking and laving her anus, sticking his tongue inside and relaxing the girl. She barely noticed when he began pushing Vaseline inside her asshole. When he finally stopped, Kristi got off the bed. She felt very very wet, and knew that whoever would fuck her ass first would be in for a surprise at how hot and moist it would be. Roger slipped his clothes back on and he and Kristi kissed deeply before leaving the bedroom. They arrived at the living room to see that everyone was already there. Erica and Erin were, of course, naked. They were kneeling before the couch, giving Bob and Bill blowjobs. Tom and Charlie were setting at the breakfast bar. “Well look who finally got up. Damn Roger, you had the little bitch screaming all night long! I think she must love having her ass fucked! Tom said, laughing and looking at the naked Kristi. Roger just blushed. Erin looked at him, but didn’t sat a thing, turning and taking Bob’s cock back in her mouth. “Charlie, why don’t you take sweet cheeks here and try out her asshole. Roger and I have an appointment with the bank this morning!” Tom said. Charlie walked over to the petite teenager and picked her up, putting her over his shoulder, making her squeal. Slapping her on her naked ass, Charlie said “Shut the hell up, bitch. Thanks Tom, I think I’m going to sit in this chair and have the little slut ride up and down my prick using her asshole. Charlie was naked in seconds, pulling Kristi into the recliner with him. She was pulled back against his chest as he swept her thighs apart, pulling her up and peeling her cheeks apart. The whole room stopped and watched as Kristi’s asshole was pushed down on Charlie’s cock. Slowly the girl slid down Charlie’s long shaft. She was moaning, but it was obvious that it was the moan of pleasure. “Shit, you should feel this, boss!” Charlie said to Tom. “She’s all oiled up of something. And its like a furnace! DAMN, what a luscious Fuck!” He said as he began lifting the girl up and down over his cock, using her body to masturbate, his prick slipping in and out of her ass. “Let’s go!” Tom said. It took two hours for Roger to withdraw 25,0000 from his savings. He had to pretend that Tom was his friend and he was lending him the money. The whole time, Roger kept thinking about his family and what was being done to them. Roger thought about alerting someone or trying to overpower Tom. But he knew that would be a mistake. He wasn’t willing to risk the death of his family. And deep inside, he also knew that when this was over, that things were going to be very different around his house. When the two men walked in the door, they were met by the sight of all three women kneeling on the pool table on all fours facing them. They were shaking and shuddering, waving their hips as their breasts swung back and forth, crying and sobbing out in pleasure. The three men were behind them fucking them and making obscene comments about what whores and sluts the women were. It was like walking into a Bordello, Roger thought. The phone rang. Everyone froze. After a heartbeat, Tom grabbed Roger. “You know what to do. Make it good.” He lifted the phone and placed it between the two men so he could hear. “Hello, Winters residence.” Roger said in a normal tone of voice. “Hi Mr. Winters. This is Nicole. Is Kristi around?” Tom heard a teenage girl say. “Sure, just a minute.” Roger said. Tom pointed at Kristi. “Come here bitch, and if you make ONE mistake, I blow the fucking head off of your old man, you got it?” he said viciously. Nodding and white faced, Kristi nodded. She walked over and Tom held her, both their ears pressed against the receiver. “Hello?” Kristi said. “Hi Kristi! Shannon and I are bored to death! Is it OK if we come over and hang with you this afternoon?” Nicole said into the phone. Covering the receiver, Tom paused and then said “Tell them its OK, that you’ll be waiting for them.” “NO, I can’t do that. I-I KNOW what you’ll do to them!” Kristi whispered in horror. “Listen you stupid cunt. You tell them right now or I kill everyone in your family! Now tell them!” He uncovered the phone. Kristi had tears in her eyes. “Sure.come on over” she said. “Kewl! We’ll be there in about 20 minutes. Later, girl!” And the phone clicked. Releasing her, Tom said “OK Boys, it looks like we’re going to have some fresh pussy. Let’s get Mrs. Winters and Erica into the Master bedroom. Tie them up and gag them. I don’t want any sounds made.” The men quickly obeyed. Tom had everyone put on clothes. He made Kristi put on jeans and a tee shirt. “But no underwear. It will just get in the way later.” Kristi had a cold feeling in the pit of her stomach. She loved Nicole and Shannon. But what could she do? Kristi met the girls at the door, smiling as she led them inside. They stopped as she saw that there were a group of men sitting in the living room. They relaxed somewhat when they saw Mr. Winters. Tom crossed to the girl’s. Speaking to them, he said “Hi girls. Which one of you drove?” Nicole and Shannon looked at one another as if to say “what’s up with THIS guy!” But they were polite. “I drove.” She said. “Very good. Please give me your car keys now!” Tom said, holding out his hand. Nicole said “Now just a minute. What’s going on here. Kristi?” She and Shannon turned to face their friend. They were shocked to see tears filling Kristi’s eyes. “Oh Nicole, I’m so sorry. Please do what he says. Give him your keys!” she cried miserably. The two girls were rapidly becoming terrified. “What’s going on?” Nicole said backing away. “Give me your fucking keys, you stupid bitch!” Tom shouted. Nicole trembled as she pulled a set of keys from her pocket and handed it to the big intimidating man standing in front of her. Taking the keys, he tossed them to Charlie. “Charlie, move their car around behind the tool shed by the van.” Timidly, Nicole said “B-But that’s my car!” Smiling, Tom said “Well girl, I’m taking your car. In fact I’m going to take any damn thing I want. And I think we’ll start with that cute tee shirt you are wearing. Take it off and give it to me!” Nicole couldn’t believe her ears. She took a step back, almost stumbling. “W_What? W-What did you say?” Tom smiled and followed her slowly. “I said take off your fucking tee shirt, you stupid bitch, and give it to me.” His voice was smooth but very menacingly. Looking at her friend, Nicole said to Kristi “Kristi? What’s HAPPENING!” Kristi was openly crying. “Nicole, I’m sorry. They’ve kidnapped my family, and.and we have to do what they say. Oh Nicole I’m sorry. But if you don’t do what he says.he’ll kill you!” Trembling, Nicole looked at Tom as he pulled a gun from behind his back where it was tucked. Chambering a round, he said “Maybe we need a little demonstration.” Shannon started screaming as Nicole began babbling “No, NOOO oh god NOOO Don’t shoot me, Please!” Frantically, Nicole pulled her tee shirt up and over her head, holding it out to Tom as he pointed the gun at her head. Almost without looking, he backhanded Shannon, crying out “Shut up, Bitch.” Shannon was shocked. She had never been hit before. But it was effective, for she simply stared at the man, gently rubbing her reddened cheek. “Now listen up. I’ll say this one time.You will obey us, and do everything you’re told or you will die. And if I have to kill one of you.then I’ll kill ALL of you. Like I told the Winters, you cooperate, and you’ll live to see Monday. If you don’t, then you’re as good as dead.” He tore the shirt from Nicole’s hand and tossed it to the side. “Now both of you, get out of those jeans and tee shirts. You can keep your bras and panties for the moment. But get it done NOW!” He smiled as the two girls hurriedly began stripping their jeans and tee shirts off. He made them sit on the couch. They tried to hide their semi-naked bodies, flushing with embarrassment and crying. Tom told them to shut up as he turned to Charlie and Bob. “I’m thinking that maybe a demonstration is in order. Charlie, you and Bob use Kristi and show the girls what they have in store for them. Kristi, get out of those fucking clothes and get up on the pool table on all fours.” Tom smiled as he walked over and sat on a bar stool. Kristi was mortified. She couldn’t believe that she was going to be humiliated like this in front of her friends. Enough had happened to her that she wasn’t upset at what the men would do to her. But doing it in front of her best friends was intensely humiliating. A look from Tom made Kristi tremble and slowly walk across to the room. She closed her eyes as she pulled her tee shirt up and over her head. Of course, she had no bra on. She unsnapped her jeans, pushing them down her legs, showing that she also had no panties on. Tears were dripping from her cheeks as she climbed up onto the pool table, kneeling on all fours cross wise, assuming the position she knew they wanted her in. She glanced over to Nicole and Shannon as Charlie and Bob quickly shed their clothes. Her two friends look shocked to the core as they stared at the two men’s naked pricks swinging between their legs. Bob walked over and pulled Kristi to the edge of the pool table. “Open your mouth bitch, I’ve got a load of cum for your sweet mouth.” Kristi obediently opened her mouth, taking Bob’s cock inside. She was still sobbing from humiliation as she began sucking his cock. She heard Charlie climbing up behind her. “Hmmm, let’s see, do I fuck her pussy or her asshole. You know, I think I fucked her up the ass last time. I think I’ll get some of her cunt this time!” he said, smiling nastily and looking at Kristi’s’ two friends who were white faced. Within several minutes Kristi was in a battle with her body. She had intended to be as unresponsive as possible. But the silky texture of Bob’s prick fucking in and out of her mouth and the huge log of Charlie ramming in and out of her cunt was driving her towards orgasm. She realized that she was moaning. She willed herself to stop moaning, to stop pushing her hips back at Charlie. But her resolve failed as she fucked her young body on the two male pricks invading her wet orifices. She was unaware that her friends had stopped crying. They were watching intently. They could hardly believe that it was their best friend who was fucking on the table. They tried to imagine that it was themselves, but they simply couldn’t relate. They watched as Kristi began madly humping and bucking. Charlie cried out “Damn, the bitch is cumming around my prick again. I can’t wait. TAKE MY CUM, BITCH! YESSSSSSSS!” and he began grunting and huffing as he filled Kristi’s pussy with his hot sperm. Within seconds, Bob began bellowing. The girls watched Kristi’s throat contract over and over. They realized that she was swallowing and knew that Bob was cumming in her mouth. Kristi weakly collapsed onto the table, the wet pricks slithering from her holes. Tom began clapping his hands and laughing. “Well done, boys! I think you’ve fucked her out. Bill, I think that you and I now get a turn. Kristi’s all fucked out, so I think its time for our guests to have a bit of fun as well. So Bill, you and I will fuck the Brunette. You get on your back on the table and we’ll have her fuck you while sitting on your prick. I’ll get behind and have a go at her asshole.” Bill was grinning and Shannon felt on the verge of fainting. She knew what a prisoner must feel when sentenced to death. Turning to Roger, Tom said “And Roger. You’re going to fuck the Blonde!” Roger’s eyes opened widely and he looked at Nicole. She had a shocked look on her face. “N-No, I can’t do that!” He choked out. “Damn, Roger. Do we have to go through this again? You don’t have a choice.” Tom said. They both watched as Charlie and a now naked Bill approached the couch. Shannon was whimpering as they grabbed her arms and pulled her up off the couch. She started openly crying as they pulled her over beside the pool table. “Let’s do her on the floor” Bill said, and the two men pulled the pretty Brunette down to the carpet. She struggled and screamed but they ignored her, ripping her bra and panties off. Soon She was writhing and sobbing, her hands pinned over her head. Bob was sucking her fat titties, biting her nipples and enjoying her squeals of pain. Tom was half lying on her legs, pinning her legs wide and lewdly licking up and down the girl’s cunt. Charlie said “Come on, asshole. Tom said to fuck the bitch, now get to it!” He was grinning evilly. Roger looked down at Nicole. He’d had a number of fantasies about his daughter’s friend but had never dreamed that he would make any of them come true. “Nicole, I-I’m sorry.” he said. Nicole looked at him and then at Shannon. Shannon wasn’t screaming any longer, but was writhing and moaning. It was hard to tell if she was resisting or becoming aroused. She stood up. “O-OK Mr. Winters. I-I know you don’t have a choice. Just be.be gentle.” Roger felt his prick begin to swell in his pants. He led the girl to the corner. “I promise I’ll be gentle” he said. He leaned down and kissed her. She was trembling, making him want her even more. She didn’t resist as he began undressing her. Ten minutes later, Shannon was busily fucking her pussy on top of Bill, who was lying on the floor on his back. She was in shock for she had just had an orgasm. Bill was sucking on her swinging tits, capturing one nipple and then the other to suckle and bite it. She had screamed and tried to escape when Tom had fingered her asshole. When he had actually fucked her asshole, she had lay between the two men, feeling incredibly stuffed, aching at the twin penetrations. They had begun fucking her and within minutes she began moving with them, pushing her hips down to fuck Bill and then back and upwards to drive Tom’s cock up her asshole. Shannon had never thought that she could feel such things. She felt like the most desirable woman in the world. Roger was on top of Nicole. He had lifted her legs and her ankles were on his shoulder. He was slamming deeply inside her as she moaned and groaned. The two girls were being thoroughly fucked. Roger felt his balls contracting and he looked deep into Nicole’s eyes. Gritting his teeth, he said “I’m cumming, Nicole. I’m Cumming!’ Nicole looked up into his face. She felt his cock beginning to pump sperm inside her. She had been having a crush on this man for years, and now he was filling her young pussy up with his lewdly spurting sperm. She shuddered as the most intense orgasm she’d ever had began wracking her body. Seeing her cum so powerfully made Roger kiss her brutally. Nicole thrust her tongue inside his mouth as her pussy went wild over his cock. For the rest of the afternoon, the two girls were fucked over and over. Kristi was also fucked once again. After releasing Erica and Erin, all five naked women were ordered to service the men in various ways. They were required to make supper. After supper, Tom made all the girls kneel as the men stood, dressed. All except Roger. Charlie and Bill put Roger on the floor, hogtying him. “We’re going to leave now. We’ve had a fucking good time. You can call the police later. However, I have to tell you that we are not from this part of the country, that we selected the Winters entirely by random, and that you will never see us again. If you call the police, you will all be interrogated. Each of you will have to endure being examined by a doctor with a rape kit. Everyone will know what went on. And you will be humiliated in this community. I’d suggest that you simply chalk it up to life’s unfair events.” The men tied the women up, lying them gently on the floor as well. “Sooner or later one of you will figure out how to get out of the ropes. Then you can let the others go. Thanks for a great weekend!” And then the men walked out, closing the door behind them. They all struggled against their bonds. Though tied the most thoroughly, it was Roger who got his ropes off first. Quickly, he went and got tee shirts and jeans for his wife, daughters and friends. He gently untied his wife, and then the girls. They all dressed and then Shannon tearfully said “W-What are we going to do?” They all looked at one another. They had a decision to make.
Epilogue
Three weeks later on a Friday, Roger got home from work. Life had returned to normal. The fears and insecurities he had felt had slowly abated. They had all decided to not go through the humiliation of reporting the rapes. The women had all been checked surreptitiously. Miraculously, none of them were pregnant. The Winter’s family had made every attempt to return to normal. Kristi didn’t hang with Nicole or Shannon anymore. They were simply too embarrassed to get over having seen one another rut while being brutally fucked for them to put their friendship back together. They weren’t angry, they just couldn’t get past it enough to spend time together. Roger was going crazy. The images and memories of that weekend floated around his head. He avoided looking at his wife and daughters whenever possible. He was constantly blushing. Erin had seemed to take everything in stride. After several days, she had stopped sleeping on the edge of the other side of the bed. They had both cried when his arms went around her and they cuddled, holding on to one another. They had made love tenderly. Things seemed fine with them. Erica and Kristi also seemed fine. They had acted with enforced cheerfulness for a few days, but had relaxed since then. Roger was in the house by himself. He had grabbed a beer and after changing into gym shorts and a tee shirt, he was sitting in his recliner. He closed his eyes and remembered how it had felt fucking Kristi. Soon his hand was in his shorts, wrapped around his erect cock, slowly stroking himself. He could almost see the passion in her eyes and the look on her lust contorted face as he had fucked her. Roger froze when he felt his shorts being pulled down over his hand and cock. “Let me do that Daddy!” he heard as he opened his eyes to see his beautiful daughter kneeling at his feet in her Cheerleading outfit. Pushing his hand away, Kristi wrapped her cool fingers around his cock. Leaning down she kissed the head, taking it into her mouth as with her other hands she began working her clothes off. “K-Kristi.are you sure?” Roger asked as his suddenly naked daughter straddled his hips lifting up and steering his prick to her wetly gaping pussy. As she lowered herself on top of his hard prick shaft, she half groaned as she said “Yesssss Daddy. That feel’s SOOOO good. I-I’ve wanted to do that for three damn weeks. Daddy, I need you to fuck me. Fuck me now, Fuck me tomorrow. Fuck me whenever you want to. I LOVE you Daddy. OHHHHHH Yes.YOUR FINGER!” The girls rounded asscheeks were squirming wildly as Roger shoved a fingers inside her asshole as she pounded up and down on his cock. Her mouth was locked to her daddy’s and as she screamed into his hot, wet mouth, she felt his cock begin to shoot up inside the wet cauldron of her cunt, his sperm bubbling lewdly to pool deep inside her body. She didn’t know what the future held, but she did know that she belonged to this man and that she would do anything that he wanted.

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Naked in the night

It had been a hot day. Even now in the evening the temperature had dropped only a little.
A slight breeze ruffled the curtains at the open window as Yvonne and Rob prepared for bed.
Yvonne, just out of the shower, had the slightest hint of lightly perfumed soap about her fresh, smooth skin.
She slipped her tiny nightie over her shoulders, letting the delicate, pale pink, semi-see through garment fall lightly over her body.
Making a bow of the ribbon tie at the front of the nightie, she next pulled a pair of very brief, matching pink panties up over her slender legs.
Rob looked at his wife, the beautiful little nightie showing a good amount of Yvonne’s small, white breasts temptingly visible courtesy of the way that she’d only loosely tied the front of the nightie together.
His eye roamed down to the tiny panties that his wife wore, then down her so sexy legs.
His cock swelled and swung out before him.
He glanced at the window with the curtains still wide open. He thrilled at the thought that anyone looking from outside, would be able to see his lovely, sexy wife as she moved about the room.
A notion came to his mind, and giving Yvonne a cuddle and a kiss, he suggested that they go outside for a while.
Rob slipped on a shirt and pulled on his pants but when his wife looked to put something more modest on, he told her to go as she was.
Opening the door, they stepped from their holiday apartment.
Glancing at the neighbouring units, Rob noted many open windows and doors as the occupants tried to find some cooling air. Some windows were lit by the lights inside. The sound of a TV in one house competing with soft musical strains from another. Now and then the sound of voices and laughter could be heard from one of the many lit windows nearby.
Immediately in front of the apartment, Rob and Yvonne were in shadow. It would be unlikely that they could be seen if anyone should be outside and looking about. Once away from that protective shadow though, they would be in the open with just a few bushes dotted about the small patch of lawn, and a nearby streetlamp throwing its light on the general area.
Rob took his wife’s hand and went to lead her forward.
Yvonne pulled back and giggled as she exclaimed that she couldn’t go out dressed as she was.
Rob persisted in his attempt to lead her out into the open, telling her that she looked beautiful and sexy.
“But what would anyone think if I should be seen,” she exclaimed.
“They’d think that you were a fabulous little sex pot,” her husband laughed. “Besides,” he added, “no one here knows us anyway.”
Yvonne laughed happily, enjoying the thought that she should be described as a fabulous little sex pot.
It was true for both of them that they always felt more inclined to be sexually adventurous when away from home on holidays. At such times any immoral act would be unlikely to find its way back home to be a subject for gossip.
Rob pulled gently on his wife’s hand, and this time Yvonne let herself be led out of the shadow and onto the lawn at the front of the unit.
“Oh my God,” she giggled, “I hope that no one is going to see me dressed like this.”
Yvonne allowed herself to be led right to the front of the lawn, adjacent to the pavement.
“Oh, what would anyone think of me,” she again exclaimed in her excitement.
This time her husband answered much more explicitly. “They’d think that you were a dirty little slut,” he said.
Yvonne giggled and agreed that they really would think that of her.
Rob held his wife and kissed her lovingly, letting his hands roam over her breasts and down onto her cunt.
His hand slipped down the front of her panties, over the closely cropped pubic hair. He found the wet slipperiness of her cunt, and, knowing that his wife’s cunt always became so wet and slippery whenever she was sexually excited, he knew that she was now ready to be led further in this sexy game.
Yvonne nervously glanced about her, ready to flee back indoors should anyone appear.
Her husband too, glanced about and then tugged the ribbon tie of his wife’s sexy little garment so that it came undone and the front of the little nightie fell open, fully revealing Yvonne’s breasts.
Yvonne gave a little squeal of surprise as she clutched at her nightie. Rob took her hands and moved them to her sides, letting the nightie fall open showing her nakedness underneath.
Yvonne pretended to be flustered and embarrassed, but in truth she was greatly excited at being even more exposed in this public place.
“Who’s this dirty little whore showing herself off in public,” her husband teasingly laughed as he led her onto the actual pavement and walked her up and down.
Yvonne giggled and felt a trickle of juice run down the inside of her thigh.
“What a dirty little harlot,” her husband continued mockingly. “Perhaps she’ll take her panties off next, and show her cunt to everyone.”
With this, Rob hooked his fingers in the waistband of his wife’s panties and made to slide them down over her hips.
“Oh darling! I can’t!” Yvonne exclaimed, giggling merrily and clutching at her panties.
“C’mon, you know you really want to be a dirty little whore,” her husband urged.
Yvonne held onto her panties for just a moment, then, her body filled with surging lust, she let her hands fall away and her husband quickly slid her tiny, pink panties down over her legs.
The very short hemline of the nightie, trimmed with delicate lace depicting little pink hearts in a white lace surround, came to just on a line with Yvonne’s hips. Now the lower half of her ass cheeks could be seen, while at the front she was totally naked from her feet to her exposed cunt, up over her firm belly, right up between the gaping front of her nightie to her exposed breasts.
“What a filthy little slut you are,” her husband said in such an admiring and appreciative tone.
Yvonne had long ago found out that males were not all of the romanic type that she’d read of in trashy novels while still a schoolgirl.
Her explorations on the internet had soon opened her eyes to the fact that many men had great admiration for women who flirted with immorality and perverted sexual games.
She’d been amazed at, and had taken quite some time to understand the fact that some men had a great desire to degrade and defile the one that they loved so dearly.
Yvonne had come to realize that her husband was one of that latter type, and she had rapidly come to realize that it suited her own sexuality to be exactly the sort of woman that he desired her to be.
For Rob’s part, if he had loved his wife so dearly when they had first married, he now loved her so much more that she played the game and let him defile her purity and chastity. The fact too, that Yvonne outwardly appeared so modest and decent, added a delicious wickedness to the times when he pushed her towards acting like a whore and a slut.
The sounds from the surrounding houses and holiday apartments continued to drift on the still night air.
Their holiday unit was just fifty yards or so from the beach road,where an occasional car cruised by.
The sound of waves on the wide, sandy beach made a pleasantly relaxing background just audible when one listened for it.
Another car could be heard slowly driving on the beach road. Suddenly, unexpectedly, the car slowed at the corner and began to swing into the road in which our two lovers stood.
Yvonne gasped and could do nothing more that clutch at her husband and try to conceal herself behind him.
The car came by them and began to accelerate along the road, the driver apparently not having noticed them as he’d followed the beam of the car’s headlights which had illuminated the far side of the road.
Yvonne laughed and relaxed once more, the nervous panic that had suddenly gripped her dissipating as rapidly as it had come.
Rob was filled with very different emotions – emotions of increasing lust and excitement. He now had his eyes firmly studying a semi-darkened doorway at the front of one of the houses opposite.
The reason for this great interest being that as the passing car had turned the corner, its headlights had briefly swept across the far side of the street. In that brief glow of brilliance which had lit the buildings, Rob had noticed two men standing in a doorway, and very definitely looking directly across the road to where he and Yvonne were standing.
Rob, taking his wife’s hand, led her from the pavement out onto the road.
Yvonne, still believing they were unobserved, sexily and laughingly allowed herself to be led.
Across the road to the far gutter they progressed. You could say that Yvonne was not only physically heading towards the gutter, but figuratively speaking, was morally heading towards the gutter as well.
The couple stepped from the road to the far pavement. Yvonne was so busy nervously glancing to left and right, that she still had not seen the shadowy figures watching from their dark vantage point.
Now Yvonne was no more that fifteen yards from the two men.
Rob stood slightly behind his wife and eased the sides of her unfastened nightie well open so as to fully display her naked body to the men. He cupped his wife’s small breasts to highlight them, then slid his hands down his wife’s body and stroked the insides of her thighs before fondling her cunt.
The two men had in fact been watching Rob and Yvonne from the very first moment that they had appeared outside their unit. The men had been sitting on their doorstep enjoying the night air rather than the warm stuffiness inside the house. They had seen the couple appear, and had looked admiringly at Yvonne in her very brief and sexy little nightie.
The men had seen Yvonne’s slight reluctance to venture out into the open. They’d thrilled when they saw the man undo the front of the woman’s nightie and expose her breasts, and when they saw the man take the woman’s panties down, they’d both immediately risen to their feet to obtain the very best view and to stroke their hardening cocks.
The men had thought to conceal themselves when they’d seen the couple approaching across the road towards them. They’d been certain that if their presence was detected by either of the couple, then the woman at least would flee back across the street, and that would be the end to this very sexy display that the men were so enjoying.
It was incredible that the couple, rather than go straight across the street, were moving at a slight angle as if they were intent on ending up right before where the men stood. It slowly came upon the men’s understanding that, in actual fact, the guy who was intent on leading the woman in their direction, seemed to be looking at them. Had he seen them? Was he in fact showing the woman off to them? It became more and more apparent that he actually was.
Once the couple stood out on the pavement before the men’s house, and the man began fully displaying the slut’s body to them, there could be no further doubt. The thing was though, that the woman still appeared to be completely oblivious to the fact that she was being exhibited.
Both men now had their substantial cocks out and were slowly stroking them as they lustfully viewed the lovely slut who was being so lewdly and wonderfully displayed.
Rob now grasped his wife’s arms just a little more firmly as he stood behind her.
“Look straight ahead darling,” he whispered.
Yvonne, smiling and thinking that this was some further game, let her gaze look dreamily forward.
“Look at the doorway,” her husband was telling her at the very moment that her gaze encountered the two men standing there.
Yvonne gave a little shriek and her automatic reaction was to flee back to their apartment. This action was thwarted by her husband’s firm grip.
Yvonne half struggled, her eyes fastened upon the two men.
A part of her mind told her to flee, this was the part conditioned by her chaste upbringing – but the other part of her mind was taking in the gorgeous, big, hard cocks that the men were stroking. This part of her mind told her that she would soon be touching and licking and sucking those wonderful cocks, that they would soon be filling her body as they fucked her. She stopped struggling and stood looking, shamefully aware that her nakedness was fully exposed to the men’s view.
Yvonne felt her husband’s gentle forward pressure behind her. She took a step forward. Then another as her husband, still holding her firmly, pressed forth.
Closer to the men – just a matter of nine or ten yards.
Yvonne felt her husband easing her nightie, which was concealing very little anyway, off her shoulders. It fell to the ground. She was naked.
Yvonne lowered her gaze in shameful embarrassment as her husband led her right up to the men.
Her gaze, while unable to look into the men’s faces, was now directed towards their magnificent hard cocks. She lusted for them. She wanted them. She couldn’t wait to be fucked and to suck those gorgeous, gorgeous cocks.
Her mind was in a whirl. She heard her husband offering her to the men. She was now being mauled, touched, fondled, her most intimate places being explored.
Yvonne’s head was still lowered in embarrassment. Those gorgeous, hard cocks kept brushing against her thighs. She longed for them. She couldn’t wait any longer. Should she touch them? Should she fondle them as the men were fondling her? Would she look a slut if she touched them? She didn’t care, her hands lightly took a cock in each. They felt so good, so hard, so lovely. She squatted down and moved her mouth to the hard, round, swollen head of one of the cocks. She pressed her slightly parted lips onto the end, then pressing forward, eased her mouth slowly over its superbly solid length.
“Fuck! The slut’s definitely ready for it,” she heard one of the guys say.
She felt her head being firmly held and her mouth being fucked by that wonderful, hard cock slipping between her lips and sliding right to the back of her throat.
“Let’s get the slut into the bedroom,” a different voice said, and she was pulled off the cock and taken into the darkened house.
The men led the way to the bedroom.
Yvonne now felt a fresh bout of embarrassment as the electric light came on and she was thoroughly surveyed by the men.
“Fuck! You’re lovely,” one of the men told her.
Yvonne raised her eyes to his face and smiled sweetly.
Around and around, turned this way and that. Yvonne was studied, touched explored. Her legs, thighs, belly, breasts, arms, neck and head – nothing escaped attention. She was turned, bent over, made to squat, stood up again with legs apart, then with one leg up on the bed, her pussy felt and fingered, her breasts pushed this way and that. She felt like an animal at the livestock market being inspected prior to sale, all of which made Yvonne more and more embarrassed but more and more lustfully excited.
In reality the inspection lasted no more than a minute before Yvonne was made to kneel on all fours and she felt hands gripping her hips and a cock gliding easily up into her slippery pussy.
“Ah! What a fabulous cunt,” she heard the guy groan lustfully as his cock sunk its full length into her pussy.
At the same time the other guy had positioned himself before her, and taking a firm grip of her head, his cock slipped into her eager mouth.
Pushing her tongue just slightly forward so that it covered her lower teeth, and keeping her mouth just slightly opened so that her upper lip was pressed back over her upper teeth, Yvonne worked with tongue and lips, sucking her cheeks in to form a soft, fuckable pout with her mouth.
She sucked and sucked, pressing her head forward each time the guy pressed his cock forward so that the cock slid in right to the back of her throat.
Regulating her breath so that she held it each time the cock probed the entrance to her throat, Yvonne was able to stay from gagging, and soon had the guy moaning and panting as his cock and balls came to the point of pouring forth his semen into her mouth.
“Oooorrrrr fuuuuuuck,” the guy groaned in an absolute ecstasy of lust as he pulled his cock from Yvonne’s mouth so as not to cum too soon.
“Fuck! What a fabulous fucking cock sucker,” he groaned. “I’ve never known anything like it before.”
He rested a moment to regain his composure, and then once more began to fuck Yvonne’s mouth.
It only took a minute and once more he was moaning and groaning as his balls felt about to pump his cum out with such velocity that it would have surely drowned the slut.
Again he pulled away before he reached the point of pumping his cum forth.
Yvonne looked up at him during each of these pauses. She was panting with lust as she thrilled to the gorgeous, big, hard cock that was plunging in and out of her now sloppy pussy. The cock slurped in and out making obscene sounds as it slid through the slippery mucus which was literally dribbling from Yvonne’s vagina.
She panted and made soft moaning noises of delight at the fabulous treatment she was receiving.
She held her mouth open, licking her lips and wanting the cock to come back to continue her mouth fucking.
“Are you ready,” she asked in a soft, sweet, and sexy voice as she looked up at the guy before her.
“Fuck! You’re a real fucking nympho aren’t you,” the guy exclaimed as he slowly regained enough composure to once more enter her eagerly awaiting mouth.
Yvonne sucked his cock into her mouth, sucking and using her tongue to full effect on the underside of the fabulous thick penis.
Surely I’m not really a nympho, she thought to herself as she lovingly sucked at the cock.
She considered how sometimes, on rare occasions, her husband and her went for two or three days without fucking – that’s not like being a nympho she thought to herself.
Admittedly she did masturbate a lot, usually not more than once or twice a day though. She quickly let these thoughts drift from her mind as she lusted and fucked with the two men.
What delight Yvonne felt as the big, hard cock slid relentlessly in and out, in and out of her pussy. It was longer and thicker than her husband’s and she really appreciated the extra size, feeling it stretching her so that she felt wonderfully filled by the cock, and with the head of that cock that she so adored, just now and again pressing lightly against the wall of her uterus deep, deep within her as it all but bottomed out in her lusting, dribbling, and so receptive pussy. At the same time she had the lustful delight of being continually face fucked by the second of those two magnificent cocks that were so beautifully abusing her body.
Yvonne rocked back and forth, continually shoved this way and that by the huge, hard cocks that continued on and on fucking and fucking her pussy and mouth. The men’s hands kept mauling her naked body, feeling her breasts, feeling her pussy, sliding over her soft, smooth skin to explore every part of her.
Lust filled her mind and her body. She listened to the men panting and grunting as they lusted over and in her. This was no more than crude, debauched, lustful, sex with the two men satisfying their animal desires to dominate and to fuck. Yvonne herself was in a delirium of corrupt, wanton indulgence of her excessive sexual appetite.
Just half an hour earlier, Yvonne had never laid eyes on these men. She knew not their names nor anything about them. She had barely even glimpsed their faces and yet here they were fucking and fucking and fucking her – and she wanted it, she cared not what or who they were, she just craved for their gorgeous cocks to keep fucking and abusing her for ever.
The two guys swapped position and Yvonne next had the guy’s cock all covered with her pussy slime entering her mouth. She sucked it lovingly.
“Wait until Charlie and Ziggy hear about this'” the guy mounting into Yvonne’s pussy laughed to his mate.
Yvonne’s husband immediately took interest and asked about these two men that had been mentioned.
Being told that they were two guys staying in the next door apartments, Rob asked if he should go and bring them to join in fucking his wife.
The two guys agreed that he should, and so Robert, excitedly eager to have his wife fucked and degraded to the fullest extent possible, hurried off leaving his wife being fucked cunt and mouth.
Finding the apartment that he’d been directed to, Rob told the guys that their friends in the house next door, had a dirty slut who was turning it on, and that they’d asked Rob to let them know that they could join in if they wished.
It turned out that the only hesitation the guys had, was caused by the fact that they had a couple of their mates with them at the time.
“That’s not a worry,” Rob exclaimed, excitedly solving the problem for them, “bring them along too. The slut that they’ve got in there is such a dirty fucking whore that she’ll take on any number of you.
Moments later Rob was eagerly and lustfully leading the group of four men into the house where his wife Yvonne was being so thoroughly abused.
Yvonne was stunned when the chatter of these four new guys suddenly filled the room as they entered. That made six men – seven counting her husband Rob!
The newcomers quickly stripped naked to reveal their hard, lust filled cocks all ready to fuck this slut’s every body opening. They eagerly gathered around her and six pairs of hands where soon mauling her all over.
Soon Yvonne had two new cocks entering her mouth and pussy, then two more as the men constantly swapped position first fucking her sloppy cunt, then her so delightful mouth, then mauling her breasts, her belly, her thighs, her ass.
Soon her ass was being fingered by man after man as she continued to be cunt and mouth fucked.
The natural progression then, was for her to have her ass fucked as well as pussy and mouth.
She laughingly squatted down onto one guy’s cock as he held it erect and ready for her ass to slide down over its hard, lust gorged length. Leaning back onto her elbows and forearms, Yvonne then brought her knees up and apart so that the next guy could get in and continue fucking her pussy.
Having those two cocks wonderfully penetrating her two lower holes, Yvonne tipped her head back in preparation for a cock to plunge down her gullet.
Yvonne was gagging and choking, tears coming to her eyes as a cock plunged vigorously in and out of her mouth and right down into her actual throat.
She could feel the cocks rampant in her pussy and ass. She could feel them stretching her, especially the one in her bottom. She could feel them both deep within her body, pushing up each canal and almost rubbing together with only the thin membrane wall separating her two fuck tubes.
Yvonne’s body was surging with lustful sensations as she hovered so desperately close to orgasm.
Suddenly, unexpectedly, her mouth was filled with gooey cum as the cock began to pump spurt after spurt of its cum forth.
Yvonne lustfully slid her tongue around and around in the mucky stuff. Licking it about and tasting it as she swallowed it down.
The cock, still quite hard, slid slowly from between her lips. The guy’s cock then slapped heavily across her cheeks a few times before wiping the last remaining globs of white cum over her face.
Yvonne smiled up at the man, lightly moving her lips in a sexy kissing motion towards him.
No time for more of that though. Another cock was immediately filling her mouth. Yvonne sucked the new cock and licked lovingly, lustfully, sluttishly.
Yvonne loved this attention. She was the centre of the men’s world at that moment.
Vaguely she thought that she heard her husband asking the guy’s if they knew of any others who might want to use her. In her lust she would have taken any number of men who might come to fuck and use her.
Pussy and ass were both cummed in, making them sloppy and messy for the next cocks to enter, and enter they did. Once more Yvonne had three cocks fucking her mouth, pussy and bottom.
She was deliriously happy with this treatment. She responded to every shove of every cock, all the time wanting to satisfy every lustful move of the men.
Her brain was not consciously thinking of anything other than the wonderful cocks which were fucking her, yet somehow she slowly became aware that her husband was no longer there. She didn’t care. She had everything she could ever want.
She’d no sooner made this discovery about her husband, than he entered the room with another four men, all looking eagerly and expectantly into the room at the scene of such absolute debauchery.
This new group of men quickly began to strip so as to get their share of this depraved, perverted harlot.
The incredible orgy of moral corruption went on and on with Yvonne being fucked and fucked and fucked, continually, degradingly, used as no more than a living thing for the purpose of satisfying the men’s lustful desires.
Mouthful after mouthful of gooey semen she consumed.
Cuntload after cuntload of adulterous sperm filled her pussy and her bottom until every cock had satisfied themselves, some even using her more than once.
Yvonne lay there naked, fucked, hair dishevelled with cum matting it into a tacky mess. Her face with white cum dribbling down over it. Her pussy and ass oozing cum along with her own juices.
She was panting, exhausted, so wonderfully happy. She heard talk of tomorrow when there would be even more men to fuck her. She dreamily looked forward to more of the men’s lecherous treatment.

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Reading Allowed, Pt.4

READING ALLOWED, Part 4
By lamignonne and Zenmackie
He made her put the collar on herself. He showed her how to open the clasp with the Allen key and watched her fix the steel band around her neck. It fit perfectly—snug against her skin but not tight enough to constrict her breathing in any way. He pocketed the key and just watched her as she knelt at his feet, feeling the collar with her hands and getting used to its weight. After a quiet, tense minute, during which he was sure she was contemplating the seriousness of the decision she’d just made—and, he had no doubt, getting hornier by the second—he reached down and clipped the chain leash to her collar.
He took a step back and gave the leash a vicious yank, pitching Marie forward onto her hands and knees. She gasped and her hand went involuntarily to her neck. She looked up at him and her face, small and pale above the shiny uncompromising steel, revealed her hurt feelings. “Just making sure it works, princess,” he said in reply, smiling cruelly. He pulled steadily on the leash and she followed him, crawling, over to a padded spanking bench assembled in the middle of the store. He sat down and she settled at his feet.
Marie was exhausted. Her thoughts and feelings had been rioting since that morning, and it was taking its toll on her. She knew she’d made the right decision when she agreed to wear his collar, but her life had changed so irrevocably and so fast—she couldn’t assimilate the joy and confusion that flooded her. Her pussy and asshole burned where he’d so roughly fingered them. The slight pain only made her hornier.
For she was horny again, almost unbearably so. The way he’d manhandled her, the feel of the slave collar around her neck, the crawling, all had their inevitable effect and by now she could feel her wetness starting to coat her inner thighs. Her nipples, still recovering from having been clamped for an hour or more, were hard and throbbing. How badly she wanted him to touch her again, to hold her like he had before… She rubbed her head against his leg, instinctively seeking comfort.
“Sit up and look at me,” he snapped, sounding irritated. Marie rushed to obey him, remembering to spread her thighs, hoping he’d notice and be pleased.
But his voice was cold as he went on, “Now for your punishment.”
She looked so dismayed it was comical. He would have laughed if this hadn’t been an important moment. He had to make good on his promise to make her suffer right away, or she might not take him seriously.
Marie felt her stomach sink. She’d been so hoping he’d take her in his arms, hold her down and fuck her thoroughly. Hadn’t he punished her well enough for her two transgressions? She’d thought the panties over her face and in her mouth, the clamps on her nipples, being left uncomfortably bound and alone in the bookstore hallway had been her punishment. What had she done now?
As if reading her thoughts, he was saying, “I think you learned your lesson about following my directions precisely, and maybe even about coming without permission.” He paused for effect. “But you’ve completely neglected to thank me for your gift.”
Marie’s hands flew to her collar and grasped it tightly, afraid he might take it away from her. An instant later, however, she threw herself down, her forehead touching the tips of his shoes and her palms to the floor on either side of him. “I’m so sorry, Master,” she said to the floor, “I didn’t mean to be ungrateful.” She raised her face to look up at him. “Thank you, Master,” she whispered, “for the most wonderful, precious gift I’ve ever been given. I know I don’t deserve it, especially now when I’ve been so thoughtless.” She rose up onto her knees and seized his hands. “Please, please punish me, Sir, as I deserve.” She released his hands and prostrated herself before him again.
He was glad she wasn’t looking at him, because he was a little shocked. He never expected her to attain this level of submissiveness this soon. He didn’t know if she was just being clever, trying to think of the right things to say to mollify him, or if she really meant it—but either way, it was an impressive apology. It also made him hard as a rock.
He stood up and said, “Get up,” and to his relief his voice sounded disgusted. She rose shakily, keeping her eyes downcast. He studied her face for a couple of seconds but he still couldn’t tell if she’d been sincere in her apology or what she was thinking. Well, in a few minutes all her thoughts would be focused on the pain of her ass.
In truth, he wasn’t angry with her, or even really disappointed—she’d learn. But he’d been waiting all evening to really enjoy his new little submissive, and now his body was straining to possess her. “All right, princess,” he said finally, indicating the spanking bench. “Climb aboard.”
Marie looked at the contraption with trepidation. He had been sitting on a cushioned platform, about three feet off the ground. To one side of it, about a foot lower, were two skinnier, longer platforms, about two or three feet apart and angled outward. On the other side were another two platforms, a little shorter and about shoulder-width apart. An intimidating collection of straps and cuffs dangled from several points.
Satisfied that she’d figured it out, Marie gingerly approached the bench. Kneeling carefully on the long padded rests, she aligned her hips with the middle platform and bent forward until she could place her forearms on the arm rests. As soon as she was in place, her instincts screamed at her to jump up and get off this thing. She’d never felt so exposed, even when she’d been bound and naked in the parking lot earlier. She started to tremble. Why, once he strapped her down he’d be able to do anything he wanted to her, and she would be helpless to resist.
He, on the other hand, was delighted with the way she looked on the bench. His friend Theo had adjusted it to his specifications earlier that evening, and her petite frame fit perfectly. Her arms were supported from her hands to her elbows, her legs from her knees to her ankles, while her small bare feet hung in the air off the end of the leg rests, her toes pointing at the floor. The main platform supported her hips and stomach, but her breasts hung free, almost beckoning him to do things to them. The arm rests were low enough that her ass was pointed enticingly upwards, while her legs were kept spread and angled apart, giving him access to her crotch and inner thighs. His heart pounded at the sight, and he knew she’d look even sexier when she was strapped down.
With that thought in mind, he began to efficiently fasten the straps and cuffs to her body. There were cuffs for her ankles and wrists, pinning them securely to the arm and leg rests. Additional straps went around the backs of her knees, her arms near the elbow, and her waist. He pulled them all very tight, knowing that when he was done she wouldn’t be able to so much as wiggle. When he was done he stepped back and looked at her, slowly circling her helpless form. The black cuffs and straps contrasted delightfully with her pale skin, the dusky pink color of her nipples and pussy also standing out. The angle of the leg rests pulled her buttocks and pussy lips apart slightly and tightened the skin over the whole area, making it more sensitive to punishment. He swore he could see her pussy twitching, clear moisture seeping slowly and steadily from it, making her plump labia look shiny and enticing. It was a vision.
He stepped around to her front, where she kept her head down, her hair falling around her face. “Look at me,” he commanded and she did, her wide eyes and flushed cheeks betraying her nervousness and her arousal. “Do you remember reading me your favorite book last night?”
“Yes, Sir,” she whispered, her stomach tightening as she wondered where this was leading.
“In that chapter, what happened to the princess?’
“She—she was sp-spanked, in the tavern in the inn,” Marie stammered.
“Spanked with what, princess?”
Her heart pounding, Marie struggled to get her voice to cooperate. He reached out and pinched one of her sore nipples. When he started twisting it, she finally cried, “A—a paddle, Sir!”
He released her nipple, saying, “That’s right.” He smiled wolfishly, adding, “I’m sure you can guess what’s going to happen to you.”
He took a step towards her, adding, “But not just yet.” He reached out and smoothed her hair away from her face with his hands, pausing to massage her temples gently with his thumbs, soothing her. “Not…just…yet,” he repeated softly, as if to himself. He opened and unzipped his pants and pushed them down to his thighs. Then he took his cock in his hand and began to rub it across Marie’s face.
“Mmmm…” His eyes were intense, his expression deeply focused as if he was an artist and her face the canvas he was painting. Sometimes he used just the very tip to make delicate little patterns around her eyes and other times he would press its entire length against her face, seizing her head and grinding it roughly back and forth against him. Marie knew she had to be utterly still, to continue to meet his gaze, even though she was dying to take him into her mouth, especially when he began to rub the head across her lips.
She got her wish, although not in the way she had hoped, when he used his hands to pull her jaws apart and shoved his cock into her mouth–as if she were not a person at all, nothing but a convenient hole for him to fuck.
His face was as cold and dispassionate as his movements were brutally lustful. He pushed his cock down her throat and held it until she began choke and gag, then withdrew just long enough for her to gasp for breath before pushing into her again, over and over.
Marie whimpered, tears running down her face, as she choked and tried desperately to relax her throat enough to accommodate him. Her body of its own accord writhed helplessly against her bonds until she felt as if every muscle was about to be torn loose. And her pussy…oh god, her pussy was dripping!
At the very edge of her peripheral vision she could still make out his face during those few seconds when her head wasn’t being forced up and down on his cock. She saw his eyes blaze and his jaw tighten and knew instinctively that he was about to come. So when he pulled out of her mouth and released his grip she raised her eyes to his, holding his gaze as he reached his orgasm and with no more than a single grunt of pleasure began spurting his come onto her face.
Thankfully, he missed her eyes, but Marie could feel the globs of come sliding down her cheeks and forehead. Bound as she was, she couldn’t wipe it off. But he had no intention of it coming off, she realized as, recovering himself, he used his thumbs to gently, carefully smear the deposit across her face, rubbing it into her skin.
“Maybe this time you’ll remember not to wash your face.”
Tears filled Marie’s eyes at the thought of having the sticky residue of his come on her face for hours, days maybe, but she reveled in his cruelty—now only wishing he’d get on with it and fuck her as roughly as she was longing for him to do. But he was going to paddle her first.
He had refastened his pants and walked away, out of her sight. She could hear him touching something on one of the store’s racks. Her body tensed at the sound of wood knocking into wood; her muscles struggled in vain to close her legs. He came back, holding three different paddles by their handles. He thrust them toward her face, saying gruffly, “Choose.”
The sight of the frightening instruments had Marie flexing involuntarily against her bonds again. All three paddles were made of wood, but their properties varied otherwise. One was long and skinny, about an inch thick, with holes bored through it at intervals. The second was broader and shorter, with a long handle. She looked at the third one with distaste. It was dyed a lurid purple color and the paddle at the end of its long handle was shaped like a heart. She remembered vividly her spanking from last night, so she had some idea now of how painful a spanking could be, but that had just been with his hand. This had to be much worse. She wished she had some idea of which would hurt the most. She wished she could read his mind. Was there one he wanted her to pick?
It was taking her too long, she realized suddenly, frantically, just as he grabbed her by the hair and yanked her head up and back. “Didn’t I tell you I expect instant obedience?” he growled, and she hastened to say, “Yes, Sir, I’m sorry… the middle one.”
Without releasing her hair, he brought his face close to hers and said, “Beg me to punish you. Be specific.”
Marie gulped. She squirmed nervously against the straps. “Please…” she whispered, then paused and took a shaky breath. “Please punish me, Sir, for… for forgetting to thank you for my gift.” Her eyes closed as she braced herself for the rest. “Please paddle me, Sir.”It hardly gets better than this, he thought as he watched her pretty, expressive face, still shiny with his come; saw the eager, apprehensive look in her big green eyes as she begged him to hit her bound, defenseless body with a wooden paddle. He was glad he’d fucked her face just before; otherwise, it would be a struggle not to take her right now. She was so tempting when she begged.
But first things first. He dropped a kiss on her forehead, murmuring, “Good girl,” then released her hair and stepped around to her rear. He dropped the other two paddles and hefted the one she’d picked in his hand. He wondered if she knew that the longer handle would allow him to swing with more force.
Marie hoped he wouldn’t make her wait forever like he had the night before… but as soon as she completed the thought she felt the smooth wooden edge of the paddle stroking her inner thighs, which were spread and stretched by the spanking bench.
He slid the side of the paddle up against her pussy, making sure to stroke it over her clit, then back up between her buttocks and over the little star of her asshole. He loved the way she gasped and squirmed in her bondage. He’d pulled the straps so tight she could hardly move, only her head remaining free. He stopped teasing her with the paddle, stopping only a moment to notice the gleam of moisture on its surface, and said loudly, “Now, since you obviously need some instruction in manners, princess, I think it’s appropriate for you to thank me after each swat. Don’t you agree?”
“Yes, Sir,” came her quiet, strained voice.
The next sound that came out of her mouth was a yelp of pain– “OWWwww!”–followed by the hiss of her breath through clenched teeth. He had given her no warning whatsoever beyond the whoosh of the paddle just before it struck and she’d been completely unprepared. Oh christ, it had hurt much more than any of his previous spankings. And he was just beginning.
Even though she was still gasping with pain and shock she forced herself to speak. “Th-thank you, Ssssir,” she whispered. “Thank you for p-punishing m-” The second blow cut her off before she could finish, making her head jerk back, and before she could lower it he had seized her by the hair again, yanking it tightly in his fist. “Speak up, you lazy fucking whore!” he yelled.
“Y-y-yes…YES SIR!” She spoke so loudly that her voice echoed in the empty store. She sobbed a couple of times, then continued. “THANK YOU FOR PUNISHING ME, SIR!” Her scalp was on fire, her ass…her…oh god, her pussy was literally throbbing, she could feel it! Then, before she knew what she was saying she burst out, “PLEASE PUNISH ME SOME MORE, SIR!”
If he’d had any remaining doubts about her sexual nature, they were eradicated by her surprising plea. He’d been a little unsure about how she’d take those first couple of blows—they were delivered at about eighty percent of his strength, hard enough to slam her hips forward into the padded bench. The skin on her ass was already glowing a lovely shade of red. But she was enjoying it—glorying in it, even. She looked so incredibly sexual right now. Her eyes were closed so that her long lashes fanned out over her cheeks; her head was drawn back by his grip on her hair, exposing the smooth lines of her throat and accentuating the slave collar she wore; her breasts with their swollen tips were thrust forward as her back arched. There were little beads of sweat at her hairline. His innocent little submissive—she was lost in pleasure as he punished her.
He released her hair, taking a step back for better aim. “You greedy slut!” he growled, a touch of humor in his voice, but she didn’t notice it, too busy absorbing the blow that followed his words. And then another, before she’d managed to choke out a thank you. As she started to gasp out the words, he swatted her again, and she lost her breath. Finally he paused and she cried out, “Thank you, sir, thank you thank you!” She didn’t know if he was counting, but Marie wasn’t taking any chances.
He dropped the paddle and put his hands on her ass cheeks, feeling the heat of her skin. He ran his fingernails lightly over them and watched her struggle in her bonds, her feet flexing helplessly. “Tell me you’re my slut,” he ordered, his voice roughened by his burgeoning arousal. He looked at her asshole, exposed and surrounded by the bright red skin of her ass. He eased his thumb into it, unable to resist.
Marie moaned at the invasion, her ass clamping down on his thumb as her pussy clenched involuntarily, grabbing at the empty air. She’d die if he didn’t fuck her. “God, yes, I’m your slut, Sir, I’m your slut!” She almost screamed the last words. “Please, please fuck me! Oh, fuck me, Sir, PLEASE!” She pictured him standing behind her, between her helplessly spread thighs, looking at her, casually raping her ass with his hand. She heard him unzipping his pants again and strained against the strap, trying to push her ass back towards him in invitation.
He positioned his cock, leaned over her and got a grip on her hair again. “Don’t you dare come,” he snarled close to her ear, then drove into her in one hard thrust.
It was impossible. Marie screamed as his cock filled her all at once and she tumbled into the most intense orgasm of her life. Her body thrashed against her restraints as of she were having a seizure or receiving a huge electrical shock. She screamed again and again. It was too much and it went on, wave after wave, for so long that she was almost afraid that he had somehow triggered an endless orgasm; that she would continue to come like this until she died from it.
He held himself perfectly still, his hands resting lightly on her hips as she jerked and gasped and screamed beneath him. He had been reasonably sure that she would be unable to stop herself from coming, given how utterly, mindlessly aroused she was—which was why he had told her not to, of course. But he was slightly shocked by the how quickly it had happened and by the incredible intensity of her orgasm.
Eventually, though, she settled beneath him and became still. Her breath, still coming in sobs at first, slowly quieted and her head hung down as if she had fainted. Only then did he withdraw his now somewhat softened erection and stand. He tucked himself back into his pants and closed them up again.
He stood for a moment looking down at Marie, pinned like a butterfly on the bench. His. He leaned down and, even though he was fairly sure she wouldn’t feel it, placed a tender kiss at the base of her spine before turning and walking out of the room, returning moments later with a cup of water.
He walked to the front of the bench, where she still lay only semi-conscious, her head lolling slowly back and forth, her sweat-soaked hair hanging in limp strands around it. He let her rest a little longer, waiting until she showed signs of stirring before seizing her hair again, lifting her head up and dashing the water into her face.
As she gasped and spluttered he leaned down, put his face to hers and said harshly, “I told you…not…to…come!” He waited until her still-startled eyes focused on his before adding, “You are going to learn to do as you’re told if it takes all night!”

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Fantasm

Vampire

Juno: Well hello again Angel where is Celine I know she must be here with you.
Max: No she isn’t here he has agreed to take her place and now belongs to me. I have no idea where she is.
Angel: (Turns to face Max and Juno.) Sorry to disapoint you Jumo. I came here on business. We split up after I got here. She introduced me to Max and then left. You are not going to find her again.
Juno: Is that right well then I guess there is no point in you keeping this pathetic excuse of a life that you know have. (He pulls a gun and points it at Angel.)
Max: Angel on your knees! (Max demanded.) He is no longer your concern he belongs to me now. You have no right or authority to be killing anyone in my city without my permission now gather your men and leave my city at once,
Angel: (Nods and kneels down) Yes master. (He said and sighed. He glanced over to James and flashed him a grin)
James: Angel what are you doing you belong to no one. ( rushes to Angels side.)
Max: Do not get up Angel. Ignore him to the best of your abilities.
Juno: Well I see that someone has finaly been able to tame you Angel. Max do not stand in my way I do not wish to kill you.
Max: Oh please make my day and be that stupid to kill me in my own city.
Angel: (Nods and looks up at Juno.) If you kill him then I would have to kill you. I know we’ve been through that already and you fell for most of my tricks just so I could get her away.
Max; I gave you no permission to speak pet. ( cuffs him in the back of the head.) No shush your mouth and behave. Now are you going to leave or not?
Juno: I will this time but the next time we meet Angel you will belong to me. And you will not enjoy it. (He turns around and leaves.)
Angel: (Once Juno leaves he stands up and looks back at James.) Now about you, did you bring him here James? You know better than to lie to me.
James: I did it to find you he said he knew where you were and I wanted you back.
Angel: Well it’s just a little too late for that. I told you that I am not going back with you. (Turns to Max.) Sir, don’t you worry about him. I’ll deal with him even if I have to kill him slowly. Well with your permission of course.
Max: No I told you you are to ignore him now back on your knees and crawl infornt of me up the stairs to my study. James come and join me please there is much for us to talk about.
Angel: (Growls) You must be joking. (He listened and kneeled down thinking about Celine.) Yes, Master (He growled one more time before moving.)
Max: Beautiful isn’t he? The way he moves is exqusite like he’s been doing this for years.
James: (Grins) I agree with you to every extent. He has been doing things like that for years. Right before he transfered to the army. What do we have to discuss?
Max: Well for starters you braught drama to my city this concerns me. If you have decided to bring this what else are you likely to do?
James: Well concidering who and what I am it all depends on if I can get what I want. (He chuckled a little)
Max: Well then what do you have that I may want to give you what it is that you want?
James: Well possibly your city and your life. I have others that will come looking for me if I dissapear. (He pulled up his sleeve and showed Max the hunter’s mark on his shoulder.)
Max: Now don’t go rushing to conclusions I said nothing about you disappearing. If I wanted you dead or gone you would be. Now how about you change that tone of yours and we try this again? (The enter Max’s study to find Celine waiting for him on his desk.)
Angel: (Looks up at Celine and smiles.) So glad to see you. (He thought to her)
James: (Looks up at Celine and smiles) So this must be the one who took him away from me. (Turns back to Max) What is it that you could use from me?
Max: Here’s an idea you start naming some things and I’ll tell you when to stop.
James: Well we could secure your city from our kind. We could offer some extra protection. We will exclude you and those close to you from extermination. Please if there is anything that I left out let me know.
Max: And what makes you think I need any extra protection? Do not come in here and insult my people.
James: I am here just to get one thing and one thing only. I didn’t ask for your permission to do anything here. Your kind needs extra protection from us. We know your weakness and know how to kill you. Now you either take something that I am offering you in exchange for what I want.
Max: Or else what? You’ll kill m eplease by all means do it. Be my guest and kill me then. you succeed you take him with you if not he stays here with me.
James: (Quickly pulls a gun and aims it at Angel.) Now either I have to kill him myself and then the rest of you or I take him and you all live.
Celine: Now you will not because before you have the chance to pull that trigger I will have already snapped your neck.
Max: Easy now my pet he won’t do anything to harm what he really came for it’s nothing but a bluff to try and get what he wants. Now be a good boy and leave my home at once.
James: You think I’m bluffing? (He lowers the pistol just a little and pulls the trigger. It sends a bullet into Angel’s leg. Angel screams out in pain.) He’s just lucky that this is not a fatal bullet. Now, Max? What about it?
Celine: (appears behind James and puts him in a head lock.) I can snap your neck right now give me one good reason why I shouldn’t?
Max: Because I didn’t say you could. Let him go Celine I will deal with him alone in my chambers you tend to Angel. James come let us talk alone.
James: Well we do have stuff to talk about. (He brushed himself off.) I suggest you do as he says, woman. Before you end up like my dear Angel.
Celine: You’re Angel! He belongs to me now.
Max: Um actually he belongs to me now or at least for the next several months he does. Now Celine cool your tongue and tend to my slave. I need him to be in almost top condition tonight. James come let us talk now. (He walks out of the room and into his chambers waiting for James to follow him before shutting and locking the door behind them.)
Angel: (Looks up at Celine) What does he mean for tonight? What does he have planned?
James: (Looks at Max) So what is it this time? I have already shown you that I am not bluffing on any thing I say.
Celine: That I can not tell you, you must find out for your self. Just let me tend to you.
Max: Now that we are alone. (He pins James against the wall.)
Angel: (Grabs Celine and pulls her down for a kiss.) I’m sorry that I am making this harder for you. I love you and always will.
James: (Trying to pry Max’s hands off of him.) What do you think you are doing? (He had ahard time breathing)
Max: You see this is my city and what I say goes. And I do not take very well to strangers coming into it and throwing around demands let alone threatening the rest of my people. Now you will leave my city and speak of nothing that you have seen here. (he leans into his neck and gently bites into it.)
James: (Groans out in pain.) Ye… Yes. I’ll leave here tonight, but I will get him back sooner or later.
Max: Later rather than sooner, Much later. (He drops him on the floor and walks back into the study.) Is he ready for me yet?
Angel: (Growls) I don’t know. Do you still want me to have a bullet hole in my fucken leg?
Max: Now Angel that is no way to talk to your master. (He walks over to Angel and grabs his face firmly with his hand.) So I suggest you behave and curve that tongue of yours. Hurry and fix him up and when you are done you bring him to my chambers you know the routine by now Celine now make hast you know how I dislike waiting.
Angel: Yes Celine. Make him wait. I am in no mood to be taking shit from anyone. My best friend in the Navy just shot me in the fucken leg and Max wouldn’t let me kill that son of a bitch.
Max: You know what must be done to disobedient servants now take care of it.
Celine: Yes my lord. (She then bowed her head and walked over to the closet opened it and pulled out as medium sized bag and placed it on the floor beside her. She then sat down on the floor in front of Angel opened the bag and pulled out a circle ring.) I’m going to need you take off your pants so I may tend to your leg.
Angel: (Grins) Why don’t you take them off for me? You haven’t done that in a while. (He glanced at Max and shook his head. He removed his pants.) What the hell are you going to do with the ring?
Celine: (She doesn’t answer she just grins at him and places the ring around the base of his penis.) That is what I am going to do with this ring.
Max: Good girl. (He then takes out a remote form his pocket flips a switch to turn it on and pushes the button Sending an electrical shock into Angel’s penis.)
Angel: (Growls and curls up a little.) Now why the fuck would you do something like that to anyone? You are a sick son of a bitch.
Max: (Pushes the button again.) You will learn to properly obey me one way or the other. Now if you try and remove this form yourself or put clothing on it will sink deeper into your flesh with about a hundred or so little needles and begin to slowly eject silver into your system am I clear?
Angel: (Growls again from the second shock) Yes, master. As you wish. (He had pain in his voice.) What is it that you would like me to do?
Max: That’s more to my liking. No make hast in preparing him for me and bring him to my bed chambers as soon as you are done. (He then turns around and walks out of the room.)
Celine: I am sorry my love but what choice to we have? He did stand up for us against Juno like he said he would so we owe this to him.
Angel: I am only doing all of this and going through all of this pain just for you. I would rather go through it than watch you go through things that you have already gone through. You need time to catch up with some of your old friends here. Don’t worry too much about me. I’ll be fine as long as I can keep my tongue to myself.
Celine; It would be far worse for me. But still I should be the one doing this not you. (She dresses his wound and puts the first aid kit away but leaves the other bag out on the floor.) Now that that is done let’s finish getting you ready for the master shall we? (She walks back over to the bag and pulls out a collar, along with a leash and what looked like to be some type of leather saddle.)
Angel: (Sighs) You must be kidding me. I don’t mind the collar or the leash but the saddle thing? Is he crazy? (He sits up and watches her.)
Celine: Angel. (She begins placeing the collar on herself.) Then I guess I shall have to go before him and hope that he is satisfied with what he see’s.
Angel: (Grabbs the collar and puts it on.) I am not going to let you go through this all again. Let me deal with this and you go out and have some fun. (Grabbs the leash and the saddle thing.)
Celine: Good then. ( she helps put the saddle and the leash on him.) One more thing before I take you to him. (She pulls out what looks like to be a horses bit and places it in his mouth then roughly jolts his head back.) Now down on your knees you know the rules by now. (Before they leave she reaches back into the bag and pulls out a leather riding whip.)
Angel(: (Shakes his head.) You are one lucky woman. The things I do for you. I just hope that he is not going to use the whip very often. Also, this is going to be a bit drafty. (He lowered himself down to his knees.) Is all of this really necessacary for him to let us stay here? (He lowers himself down onto his hands by now.)
Celine: I don’t know why don’t you ask him when you get into his room if he allows you to?
Angel: (Chuckles) He’s not going to let me talk. You must be crazy to think that he’s going to let me talk. (He looks back at Celine) Celine, I’m sorry that a lot of these things had to pop up tonight. Especially James bringing up my wife/ ex wife.
Celine: (she says nothing to him she just pulls a little harder onto the bit in his mouth almost hurting him. She gets to Maxs chambers with him and knocks on the door.)
Max: Enter my dear. (Celine opens the door and lead Angel into the room to see a giant steal hook hanging from ceiling in front of Max’s bed.)
Angel: (Looks at Max and then the metal hook and then back at Max. He looked a little confused. He walked in and stopped next to Celine.)
Max: Come to me and stay on your knees or else it’s another shock for you. You may leave thank you my dear.
Angel: (Glanced back to see Celine leave and then crawled over to Max. He kept his eyes forward as he crawled. He stopped at Max’s side.)
Max: You mudst always keep your eyes down when ever you are in my presence. Never must I ever see you looking at me am I clear? And you will only answer me with yes masgter or no master unlees told otherwise.
Angel: (He lowers his eyes.) Yes Master, I understand. (He growled slightly to himself.)
Max: That’s a good boy. (He places his hand under Angels chin and gently lifts him up off the floor and walks him over to the hook hanging from the ceiling.) Lift your arms above your head and hold them there.
Angel: (Looks a little confused but didn’t look at Max.) Yes Master, as you wish. (He raised his arms above his head. He took a deep breath and waited for what is going to happen next.)
Max: Good very good. (He smiled with a grin of satisfaction. And pulled a piece of silk rope from his pocket and tied it around Angels hand then tied him to the hook.) Now this is how I wish to admire your beauty.
Angel: (Looked down at the floor. He enjoyed his body parts where they were. He didn’t try to speak out of turn, because he didn’t want to loose all feeling where he would like it most. He didn’t care much about scars that may arrise.)
Max: Very good you learn quickly. (He sounded very pleased with him.) In time you will learn that the only thing that matters to you is pleasing your master. (He begins gently stroking Angels penis.)
Angel: (He keeps his eyes off of Max.) Yes Master. What is it that you would like me to do? (He dared to speak a little out of turn. He wasn’t fully trained yet and doesn’t listen well for a long time.)
Max: Very good all though you spoke out of place you did it in a manner that pleases your master so I shall not punish you for it this time. But you will now when it does not please me. (He aqueezes his penis roughly. and removes the saddle from him but not the bit.) For now I wish for you to do nothing but hang there and let me admire your beauty.
Angel: (He growls a little in pleasure.) Yes master. (He watches Max’s feet instead of his face.)
Max: That’s it enjoy it there is no shame in feeling pleasure. You will sleep in here with me unless told other wise. (Again squeezing his penis roughly.) Now what shall I do with you? do you know the answer to this one my pet?
Angel: (He nods.) Anything that you wish unless there is something that you want me to do to you, master. Is that the correct answer?
Max: Alittle on the long side but other than that it was very nice. Next time try answering with whatever you wish master. (He then lifts angels had gently and kisses him on the mouth.) Now what to do with you? Let me think what to do to you know? Do you have any ideas my pet?
Angel: Anything will do, master. (He seemed to be playing along for now. He was getting tired with these games that Max was playing.)
Max: Well in that case then. (He walked over to the closet opened it and pulled out an eleven inch vibrator walked up behind Angel and violently shoved it in his ass.)
Angel: (He let out a growl. His hands balled up into fists.) You know I am not used to things getting angerly shoved in there. Gently would be more appreciated. (His mouth slipped before he could realize what he was actually saying. He glanced back at Max and dropped his head.) Shit, this is going to hurt more.(He thought to himself)
Max: Well now you are a wild one aren’t you? (He then removed the vibrator from Angel then walked back over to the closet only to bring back a larger one. This one was at most thirteen inches long and six inches wide. He then again walked back up behind Angel and thrust it deep into him.) Don’t speek again unless told to remember your only duty now is to please me. (He then turned on the vibrator and began sliding it in and out of him slowly yet roughly at the same time.) Ah yes show me that you enjoy it.
Celine: (Entering Max’s chambers to see Angel this way.) My lord I am sorry to disturb you but the council is hear they have heard about James and Juno coming here and they wish to meet with you at once.
Max: Take him down wash him and groom him then bring him in to me when you are done. I wish to show him off to the rest of the council and show them that this is still posible to do. (He then pulled the vibrator out and readied himself for his meeting with the council.)
Angel: (Looks at Celine. He met her eyes and then looked away. Once Max left he looked back up but still didn’t meet her eyes.) Celine, I’m sorry you had to see something like that. What is the council going to say bout this whole thing? Do they even care that he does this to people?
Celine: Of course they do well some of them do some still find pleasure in it and wish it to continue while the others are trying to have it ban. But remember keep your eyes and head low and do not unless told to get off from your knees. And worry not of what I saw my love remember I have been through what you are going through now. If not worse. (She lifted his head and kissed him gently before untieing him and preparing him for his audience with the council. She washed him down gently and messaged him with natural herbs. Then she reached into a small bag that she brought with her and pulled out several silver bells and attatched one to each of his balls and one big one to his penis. Then she attatched two more to each of his nipples.) there now you are ready to be presented to the prince and the rest of the council.
Angel: (He looked a little confused.) Before I go to the council, can I just get a taste of you? I’ve missed you terrably. I am not afraid of the council, some of them may be jealous and if there are females they may want to try to get me from Max. That is if they like what they see. (He winked at her and kissed her deeply)
Celine: That is enough they are waiting now on you knees and walk before me. (She took a paddle out of the bag and proceeded to spank him with it makeing him move faster and stay in front of her.)
Angel: (A grin crossed his face as he lowered himself to his knees.) I bet you are loving that dear. (He silenced himself as they got close to the council room. He had his eyes and head lowered when he entered the room. His hands were above his head and he walked on his knees into the room. He stopped right next to Max.)
Max: As you can see I have found myself a new slave boy and he is beautiful is he not?
Concil man: He is how did you come across such a beautiful child? May I observe him closer Max?
Max: Of course you may but do not get to handsie with him he is mine and I could not bear to see someone elses hands all over him for to long. Go to him at once.
Angel: (He nods) Yes Master. (He said and walked on his knees over to the council man. He made sure not to look up at the man. He stopped right in front of him and closed his eyes for a moment. He couldn’t believe that he was doing this. He didn’t want to make a scene as well since Celine was sitll in the room)
Council man: Yes he is beautiful. (The man said as he stood up and walked around Angel examining him intentley grabbing at his bare bottom and squeezing it tightly. Slowly seporating his cheeks to examine his little round hole between them. then placeing his hand between Angels legs he gripped both of his balls and held them tightly in his hand.) Yes he is very nice you still after all these years have the best judgement when it comes to finding slaves.
Max: Would anyone else like a gander at him while i am feeling generious?
Council women: I would. (Angel heard a women from a few rows back say.) I would like to observe him. (She walked up to them and picked Angel up off the floor and held him up in the air by his wrists.) He is beautiful how good is he?
Max: The best by far that I have had in years Lady of the north. Would the lady wish to have a private trial with him herself?
Lady to the north: Perhaps another time. (But this did not stop her from gropping Angels penis and flicking the bell that hung from it. Then when it seemed she was satisfied enough with him she returned to her seat.)
Max: Angel come to me at once. Now back to business what seems to be on everyones mind this evening?
Angel: (He obeyed and walked back to Max on his knees. He didn’t like being mishandled. He glanced up to look at the council men and women. He growled silently to himself. He might have growled a little too loud for those with very good hearing.)
Max: Now that was not very nice my pet. (Angel felt another hard smack from the paddle to his ass.) Now who wishes to open this meeting tonight?
Angel: (Looks up at Max.) May I speak, master?
Max: What is it? And make it quick.
Angel: (He looks back at the floor.) I thought that this meeting was because James and Juno arrived in this city and everything that happened.
Lady: What is this about Max? Who is Juno and James? And what happened?
Max: i see not point in the worrying I have taken care of it. But so you know they were here looking for this women over here and her childe that is now my slave in terms of them staying in my city and for my protection. Is there anything tht anyone would like to add to this little problem?
Celine: I would what’s to say that they won’t be back with more people to take us all out? You did after all reveal yourself to a human. You may have just damned us all.
Max: And what would you have had me do hand you over to you sire and let you all be on your merry? I couldn’t allow that to happen.
Angel: (He growls) You could have let me deal with James. I’ve known him for years now, he wouldn’t have shot me if you would have let me deal with him. He now may just lead more hunters here to take over this city.
Lady: You mean to tell me that you revealed yourself to a hunter Max? (She looked back at the rest of the council) What do you all have to say about this? Shall we just let him take care of it all and if Chicago goes down then it will be on his head?
Max: (Again slapped Angel with the paddle several times as hard as he could tearing open his flesh.) It will be fine this is not the first time we have been in this situation we made it out the first time and we will do it again do not worry about it. i will not let anything happen to this city or the people in it. Celine take him back to my room and get him ready for me.
Angel: Don’t take James lightly. I know what he is capeable of. (He said before being brought back to Max’s room. He stood up and grabbed Celine around the waist. He took the bells off of his penis and balls and threw them onto the floor. He turned to Celine.)
Celine: What are you doing I must get you ready for his return you have angered him greatly wich means your punishment will be very harsh. (She pulls away from him.)
Angel: (He pins her against the wall with one hand. With the other hand he removes her shirt by cutting the front open.) I am doing something I should have done a very long time ago. (He caressed her brest with his hand and kissed her lower neck, biting lightly.)
Celine: Angel we must not do this if he were to walk in right now it would be the end of us both. (But she could not keep herself from moaning.)
Angel: He cares for you a lot. He will not let anything happen to you. (He ran his hand down and into her pants. He bagan to caress her gently again while still holding her hands above her head.) Just give in. I can’t be with just a male for a long time, I’ll go crazy.
Celine: Angel my love I want you so badly. But we can’t.
Max: She is right you can’t be doing this but where I am enjoying the show I shall allow this to continue with me as your audience. ( he walked into the room closed the door locked it and sat down on the bed.)
Angel: (Grins) Well you heard the prince. (He lets her arms go and with his hands removed her pants. He laid her down onto the floor and licked her inner thighs.)
Celine: Yes well I am glad that this posses no problem for you. But for me this isn’t going to happen. (she said pushing Angel off then standing up.)
Angel: (Sits up and looks up at her.) Well whatever you wish then. I guess he has gotten to you that much hasn’t he? Others not being able to play with things that supposedly belong to him? Is that correct, Celine?
Celine: Angel that’s not even fair I wouldn’t want to go making Max jealous. Besides I’ve never been one for performing in front of everyone. (she said walking over to the door.)
Max: I never said you could leave now did I?
Angel: (Stands up and walks over to her.) You know I am not the jealous type and I don’t think Max is either but I could be wrong. If someone is going to leave it should be the one who is younger and more foolish. Stay here Celine, you’ll be safer here with his help. Unless he plans to turn us over to Juno. (He said and glanced over to Max. He of course was lying when he stated his first sentence but he tried not to show it.)

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Diary

MY PARTNER HAS NOAH WHILE I WATCH

“I love the way you are licking my cunt. You are always very good, especially the way you hold my arse cheeks in your big hands at the same time,” Susan murmurs.

Fiction

The James Family Pt. 2: A Reluctant Cristina

I woke up Saturday morning a little after dawn, shaken awake by a strange hand, lying naked in a strange bed and a strange room. Oddly enough, I only noticed the white girl sleeping naked in my arms second.
I noticed the person who had shaken me awake last. I turned over and there stood Simone, a black woman in her early thirties who made up half of the 24-hour staff at the James family home, the other half being Marie. If Simone thought any part of this was funny, she didn’t show it. “Mr. Wright isn’t it?” she asked. “I looked in the school directory and called your father last night. He knows you’ll be arriving this morning, and if you get dressed quickly you can leave as soon as the driver gets here. Kelly’s still passed out; I suggest you leave before she wakes up. I’ll let Cristina know you went.” Obviously she was used to this routine.
Embarrassed, I mumbled some thanks and slipped past her with my head down. I could’ve sworn I heard her giggle a bit.
True to Simone’s advice, I gathered my books and clothes from where I’d left them last night and sat on the James’ front step, gathering my memory. It all came back to me quickly enough once I had my bearings: how Cristina had gotten drunk, how we’d started downstairs before proceeding to her bedroom, how I lost my virginity as we fucked like animals. The whole experience seemed surreal in the daylight, and I had to keep assuring myself all of it really had happened.
The driver arrived quickly enough and drove me back home. If he knew as much as Simone did, he didn’t show it, staying silent the whole way. When I got home, my parents suspected nothing was wrong, and I gave them no reason to. The previous night may as well not have happened.
Cristina must have been thinking the same thing, because I didn’t get a call from her all weekend. I called her cell twice, once each on Saturday and Sunday afternoon, and got nothing but voicemail. I messaged her on Facebook and got nothing but Internet silence. Not wanting to seem clingy or needy, I left the matter alone till Monday morning.
Monday everyone was back in school and midterms had begun. The whole week would be nothing but tests with a max of two tests per day for any given student; you showed up, took whatever exams you had to, and went home when you were done.
Cristina and I, being in the same class, took our chemistry final in the same session Monday morning. Not once before the test did Cristina make eye contact with me. During the test I ignored her as well and set about my business. The exam was fairly easy, and I was the first one out. I had another test in an hour, so I pushed all thoughts of Cristina out of my mind and was on to the next one. I didn’t even see her again that day, something I think she arranged herself.
The next morning went the same. I didn’t see Cristina until after my morning exam. I had no way home again, it being the middle of the day and neither of my parents off from work, and I saw no reason to rush to the student lounge so I could be bored for the next three hours. I was idling by my locker when Cristina happened to walk by with a group of her friends. I waved and smiled, secretly determined to force the issue.
“Cristina!” I called out her name, jogging towards the group. I stopped in front of her, ignoring the rest of the girls, and put on my brightest grin. “We haven’t talked since last Friday, how do you think you did on that chem test? I’d hate to think all that time we spent ‘studying’ went to waste.” I put a special emphasis on “studying” to make sure Cristina got my point.
Anger flashed in her eyes and faded away just as quickly. She smiled sweetly to her friends. “Go on ahead guys, I’ll text you later. My tutor’s probably going to want the full run-down of the test.” Cristina’s friends left, and as soon as they turned the hallway corner, Cristina’s modest smile was replaced by a look of pure venom. “What the fuck are you trying to pull!” she berated me in the most controlled voice she could manage.
I accepted her anger with a flat look. “Let’s take this elsewhere, shall we?” I turned away and walked off without waiting for Cristina. After a moment though, I heard her frustrated sigh and the steady rhythm of her footsteps as she followed me.
I let her to the theater storage room under the old stage. A lot of the stuff that had been there had been moved to a new theater that had been built in a new wing of the school. The stage above was still used to make school-wide announcements and for small shows, but nobody bothered to lock the storage room below anymore, and there was never anybody in there. All that remained were racks of old costumes and props that hadn’t been used in years.
We went in through the door and I locked it behind us. “Now, to answer your question…”
I never had the chance to finish. As soon as I turned away from the door and back towards Cristina, I caught a stinging slap across the mouth. Surprisingly, it caught me off guard enough to make me stumble to my right. Even more surprisingly, I tasted blood in my mouth.
Cristina stood in front of me, all righteous fury and no restraint. “What the fuck is wrong with you?!” she demanded, shoulders heaving with her breath. “Why the hell were you trying to bring…what happened up in front of other people?!”
I wiped my mouth and stood up straight. “First off,” I began slowly, “hit me like that again, and we are going to have some serious problems.” I let the threat hang in the air. “Second off, I really am curious how you did. With so much at stake, Mrs. Calloway must have let you on to your grade early. Third off, you’ve been avoiding me like the fucking plague, and I’d like some answers. You know, if that’s not too much trouble Ms. James,” I added sarcastically.
Cristina looked down at the floor, her wrath fading away. It was a long time before she answered. “My dad told Mrs. Calloway to grade my test right away if she could. She’d just told me my grade a few minutes before I passed you in the hall. I got an 88.”
I nodded. Honestly, I’d been expecting her to barely get up above 80. “Okay then, that’s out of the way. Glad to know I could be of service. You still haven’t answered by most important question though.”
Cristina paced towards the back of the storage room and sat down on a couch that looked like it had been long abandoned. “Friday night was a mistake,” she began hesitantly. “I was scared of this test, I got drunk, things just sort of…happened. Let’s just forget about it.”
Now it was my turn to get mad. “So what, I’m just supposed to accept this reverse hit-it-and-quit-it?” I asked, walking towards her with my hands out in exasperation. “Fuck that! I realize being an uppity bitch is your nature, but you are not about to just brush me off! Fuck! That! SHIT!” I yelled in her face, my voice steadily rising.
She bared her teeth at me and stood back up. “Look, you were my tutor, and now we’re done, alright? You’re lucky I don’t accuse you of rape! You totally took advantage of me!”
I laughed in her face. “See, what you don’t realize, princess, is that it’s impossible to take advantage of a complete slut like you.”
She slapped me again, but this time I saw that swing coming and took it anyway. I relished the feeling of my anger boiling up and washing over me. I turned my head back to her and looked Cristina dead in the eye. “I told you we were going to have problems if you hit me again didn’t I?” I said in a soft, menacing voice that surprised even me.
With no warning, I lashed out my hand and grabbed Cristina around the throat. She was unprepared, and I was able to force her toward the back of the room onto an old prop coach. I laid down on top of her, keeping her down with my body weight.
“I know how you usually treat other people,” I said, grinning maniacally. “You’re a stuck-up bitch who thinks she’s God’s gift to the fucking world. I put up with you for a week and a half, trying to help, and just when I start to think that maybe, just maybe, you’re a halfway decent person, you pull this shit. I’m going to tell you right now,” I continued, roughly grabbing her breast with my free hand, “this shit will NOT fly with me.”
I let go of Cristina’s throat and used the opportunity provided by her coughing fit to tear open her button-down blouse. All the buttons popped off her shirt as her chest was revealed, her breasts encased in a baby-blue bra. I threw her shirt to the side, pinned both her hands down above her head and licked her exposed skin. She began to yell out for help, but I cut off her words by biting into her chest.
“Shut up bitch,” I growled. “This is a lesson you had coming.” I grabbed a nearby piece of cloth off the floor adjacent to the couch and used it to tie her hands to the coach’s arm. Having done that, I got nose to nose to her again and looked her in the eye. “If you start yelling, this is going to get a whole lot worse for you,” I threatened. Cristina’s lips pressed together so tightly they turned white, and the fear in her eyes egged me on.
I unclipped Cristina’s bra, and for the second time, her pale breasts were bare before me. This time though, I had no intention of being gentle. I went right for her nipples, pinching one between my forefinger and thumb and biting the other one lightly. Cristina squirmed, but with me on top of her and her hands tied up, there was nothing she could do to get away.
I relented in my assault and began to lightly lick her nipples, sucking on them hard and moving my tongue in circles. I didn’t just want to hurt Cristina physically; I wanted to completely dominate her. I was rewarded when a soft moan escaped from between her lips. I stopped and looked at her again. “See? Like I said: it’s impossible to take advantage of a slut like you.” Cristina turned her eyes away in shame.
I got up off of Cristina, but only long enough to remove my clothes. I stood there naked, stroking my dick in anticipation while Cristina tried very hard and very unsuccessfully to look elsewhere.
I got back on the couch, placing my knees on either side of Cristina’s chest. “You ever gave a tit job before?” I asked. All I got was silence, so I smacked her across the face, just hard enough to get her attention. “Answer me slut.”
“…Y-yes.”
I nodded. “Good.” I spit on my dick and her breasts, lubing up the area as much as possible. To help things out, I rubbed the tip of my dick between her breasts, spreading pre-cum in her cleavage. Cristina whimpered as I slid my cock in between her breasts and shoved her tits together around it. My cock poked out the top of breasts and pressed up against her lips for a moment, but she tilted her head to the side to avoid it.
My grin widened at her obvious discomfort. I began slowly, sliding in and out, enjoying the softness of her breasts. With each thrust her breasts would jiggle deliciously under my hands; the overall feeling couldn’t match the blowjob Cristina had given me Friday night, but it sure beat the hell out of masturbating.
To get Cristina’s attention, I started pinching her nipples as I fucked her chest. I started off lightly, pinching one or the other for a second or two, and quickly worked my way up to holding on to her nipples as my dick slid back and forth beneath them.
Cristina’s face showed the slight pain I was causing her, but I could tell the pleasure was already stealthily overcoming it. Little by little, Cristina’s head had turned back to center, and now she was staring at my dick sliding in and out between her tits like she was hypnotized. She had her mouth open, little squeaks escaping from time to time.
I quit pinching Cristina’s buds and went back to groping her breast. The feel of her breasts finally sent me over the edge, and without giving her a warning, I sprayed my seed all over Cristina’s face. Her mouth was still open when my orgasm came, and most landed right on her tongue, with the rest spreading out on her chin, lips, and cheeks. I could hardly contain my pleasure when Cristina swallowed reflexively. Her tongue had already snaked out to lick cum off her lips when she realized what she was doing. Her tongue shot back in and her mouth clamped shut. Her cheeks turned red with embarrassment under the white of my sperm.
I laughed. “Enjoying yourself Cristina? Maybe it’s time you just admitted that you want this. That you want ME.” I moved off of her chest and down to the other end of the couch. “You didn’t have such a problem saying all that Friday night, if I recall.”
Cristina continued to say nothing, so I carried on with a mental shrug. I took off her shoes and socks, letting her soak in her shame. I relished unbuttoning her pants, slid off her tight khakis, and threw them to the floor too.
I shook my head in disbelief. “Would you look at that?” I wondered out loud as I pressed a single finger to Cristina’s panties. They light blue above her pussy had already turned dark with her juices. Just like Friday night, she was flowing like a river. I shallowly fingered her through her panties. “Looks like your body wants it Cristina. So what’s stopping you? Afraid of bringing a black guy home to daddy? Afraid of what your ‘friends’ will say if they find out you’re fucking a nerd?”
This time, I got an answer. “Please stop,” Cristina sobbed quietly. “I’m sorry, so please stop.”
Her words struck at my core. This whole situation had spiraled out of control; I had gotten to like Cristina, and I didn’t come to school that day planning on raping her. But my pride had been cut too deep and wouldn’t allow me to turn back now. So instead of stopping, I snorted. “Like you’re going to get off that easily. I taught you chemistry, now I’m going to teach you this lesson too.”
I peeled off her wet panties and gagged her with them. Now we were both naked. I flipped her over and forced her up onto her elbows and knees. I walked around behind her, drinking in the site of her exposed pussy. Experimentally, I rubbed on her clit with two fingers. She moaned slightly through her gag before she managed to restrain herself. I pressed on. Slowly, I slipped on finger into her cunt and held it there. The fit was as tight as I remembered it, but I felt like there was room for a little more. I slipped a second finger in and felt her tighten as her juices continued to flow.
I began to pump my fingers gently, in and out, in and out, trying to force her to acknowledge the pleasure. I licked the smooth skin of her ass and bit her cheeks lightly in places.
Cristina’s moaning increased in frequency with every passing moment, but I still felt I could push her further. I eyed her asshole and thought, why not. I took a quick whiff, and she didn’t smell like shit at all. Spreading her butt cheeks with my free hand, I licked all the way from the bottom of her pussy to her asshole before forcing my tongue deep into her ass. Cristina cried out through the gag and shuddered as a miniature orgasm passed out of her body.
Cristina’s ass tasted vaguely like her pussy, undoubtedly due to all the juices that had leaked out of her and down to her butt since my assault began. At the time, I could only describe it as a new taste, but I wasn’t really getting off on the flavor. What really got me going were the moans Cristina couldn’t hold in, the way her butthole spasmed and tightened every time I pressed into her, and the sheer knowledge that I was in Cristina James’ ass. It was like being high.
I was almost too absorbed in what I was doing to notice, but Cristina was steadily losing her self control. Rather than attempting to squirm out of my hands or bite back her voice, she was now panting openly and rotating her hips to the rhythm of my steadily accelerating fingers. Encouraged, I took my tongue out her ass and roughly replaced it with my left index finger.
Cristina’s back arched at the sudden pressure. “Oooooh God,” she moaned. I wasn’t even sure she was aware what was happening anymore. “Finger my ass, this is so dirty!” Still bound at the wrists, she grabbed onto the coach’s arm and pushed herself up so she could look over her shoulder at what I was doing. Not wanting to disappoint, I put a second finger in her ass and a third in her cunt. That was about all she could take. The moment I added fingers, Cristina squirted onto my hand and her butthole turned into a vice grip around my fingers. She grunted, too caught up in the throes of her orgasm to make a coherent sound, and I could see all the tension go out of her muscles as she sagged back towards the couch cushions.
Tenderly, I leaned over her back, pressing my body against hers. I smelled her hair; I could feel her ragged breathing, her quickened heart. It was only when I rested my chin on her heaving shoulder and kissed her jawbone that she noticed me.
When she looked back at me, there was a feral look in her eyes. She didn’t look scared, or angry, or happy, she looked…wild. Before she could say anything, I pushed my dick between her legs, rubbing her clit gently with the top of my revitalized erection. I lifted one of my hands up off the couch so I could rub her breast. She closed her eyes halfway and moaned gently.
“I’m sorry about all this,” I said. It was the simple truth.
Cristina opened her eyes again and looked dead in mine. “We can talk this all out later. Finish what you started.”
I moved my hand off her breast and untied her wrists from the couch. I kissed her neck while she reached back between her legs and grabbed hold of my cock, adjusting its position and rubbing it against the entrance to her pussy, coating my head in her wetness.
I leaned back up and put my hands on her hips, pulling myself into her. Just like last time, the first push in was the best. It was pure ecstasy feeling the walls of her vagina conform and cling to me again.
I pulled out almost all the way, and pressed slow and hard as deep as I could go. Cristina’s back arched, giving me the angle I needed to press even deeper. I kept a slow, steady rhythm, teasing her by nearly pulling out my entire length, and then pressing all eight inches of me back into her. Cristina bit her lip and reached back with one hand, tracing slow circles on her clit. Far from the pace we’d set Friday, we were fucking aggressive and slow.
I started picking up the pace, moving halfway between the teasing strokes I’d started with and the jackhammering I knew I was capable of. Cristina’s breaths fell into rhythm with my strokes. Still feeling a bit sadistic, I dug my fingers into her ass cheeks and pulled them apart as roughly as I could, revealing her asshole for the second time. I spit on it before digging my thumb in. I worked my thumb in circles, pushing in and out, exploring every corner of her asshole.
Cristina’s lust was quickly outpacing my own. She was moving her hips back into me almost faster than I could keep up with, and her labored breathing told me she was near orgasm. I held back as much as I could, continually frustrating her. Before she could cum, I pulled out of her completely, taking my thumb out of her butt at the same time.
Cristina twisted around furiously to face me, brown hair flying over her shoulder. “The fuck do you think you’re doing?! I was this close!”
I slapped her ass, just hard enough for her to jump a little and let out a small shriek. “I’m trying something different.” With that I took my dick in hand and started sliding it in her butt crack, slather it with her own juices.
Now the look of fear had returned to Cristina’s eyes, and it goaded me even more. “No you can’t! I’ve never had more than a finger in my ass, you can’t do this!”
I spanked her again to shut her up. “Don’t get me wrong Cristina. I don’t really want to hurt you, but didn’t I tell you earlier I’m not putting up with your shit?” I tilted myself and pressed the head of my cock against her butthole. She grunted an instinctively moved away, but I kept a firm grip on her hips and pushed forward, getting the tip just insider her. With no further protests coming from Cristina, I just kept pushing. Cristina kept up one long moan, getting louder and louder as I pushed further inside.
Then with a pop, the head of my cock went into her butt. Cristina screamed her loudest, and I quickly muffled her with my free hand. I didn’t know if anybody could hear us from outside, but I had no intention of getting caught like under the school stage.
I held there for a few seconds, letting Cristina get adjusted. Putting both my hands back on her hips, I pushed further in with a grunt. Tears slipped down Cristina’s cheeks, but the painful notes in her voice were already being replaced by ones of pleasure. I was enjoying everything; her pain, her pleasure, the unbelievable tightness of her asshole. It took every ounce of willpower not to just jizz right there.
“What was all that about ‘no stop,’ huh whore?” I asked, getting lost in the sensation and fucking her as fast as her tight ass would allow. “Fucking rich slut. You think you’re so good you can’t have your asshole fucked?” I got nothing from Cristina but more moans, so I spanked her, hard this time. She hissed and her butt tightened around me. “Answer me slut!”
Cristina was just as caught up as I was, and was taking the submissive role as eagerly as I was taking my dominant role. “No I don’t,” she gasped. “Oh God, I’ve never had it in the ass before. Make me your bitch, fuck me raw!”
“You already are my bitch.” With that I slammed in as hard and deep as I could.
Every muscle in Cristina’s body twitched simultaneously as she came. A veritable flood sprayed out from her cunt, wetting the couch and both our legs. I pulled out again dove back in even faster than before, Cristina’s ass loosening with every stroke. She came again, twitching all the while like an epileptic. With one final slam, I went over the edge, emptying my ball sac deep in her ass. My cum buried itself inside her while she screamed, caught in one continuous orgasm.
Eventually, we both came down from out sexual highs. I pulled my still erect dick out of Cristina’s ass and watched my cum dribble out as the muscles in her hole worked involuntarily tightened and loosened. Cristina clung to the couch for support, recovering. I kneeled behind her, rubbing her reddened ass.
After she’d caught her breath, Cristina slowly turned over to face me, breasts moving gently up and down with her breath. She eyed my dick with an expression that was half amusement and half disbelief. “You’re still hard,” she stated flat out.
I absentmindedly took my dick in hand and started stroking it, my own cum acting as lube. “Yep.”
Cristina looked up at me; the wild look had come back to her eyes. “How long until you have to leave?”
“Not for a while.”
She reached out and scooped some cum off the head of my dick, looking it over shortly before putting it in her mouth and tasting it. Cristina then took hold of my cock and replaced my hand, stoking it for me.
“Then fuck me however you want until you’re done.”

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my new submissive family – Part 4 Stacy’s training

Part 4
For the next couple days, Lisa asked me a lot of questions and slowly relaxed around me. My interaction with the rest of my new family is almost strictly related to food. The only exception is the need to wash off Tom and Mary. They seemed to have shit on themselves a few times. Both of them were begging and pleading for me to release them, but I didn’t think they were ready yet.
After another day, I decided it was time to test the programming. I set the recording to stop in just as I would enter the cell. I wore my robe and placed a taser in the pocket.
I walked into Tom & Mary’s cell. I walked up to the computer and clicked off the script, turned towards them and said. “How are my two slaves this morning?”
Both were looking at me trying to shake their heads “good”, their eyes locked on me. There was no hate in their eyes. If I were reading their looks correctly, they desired to know what I wanted them to do.
As I removed Mary’s harness and mouthpiece, she said. “Good morning Master. How may I serve you?”
“After I remove Tom’s harness, you both will find out.”
I removed Tom’s harness and mouthpiece and he stated “Thank you Master, how may I serve you?”
I started “I have a small task for you. You are going to teach someone how to suck my cock. You will explain to this student, that since they are my slave, they are to learn how to please me and that their first lesson will be to learn how to suck my cock. Do you understand?”
“Yes master” they replied.
“We are going to start by showing Lisa how to suck cock.”
“But she is too young?” Mary replied.
At that point, I knew that the treatment hadn’t quite taken effect yet.
I instructed Tom and Mary to their table.
Tom turned around saying “No, I won’t get back on that fucking table! I refu…”
Tom’s comment was cut short from a violent shaking caused from the jolt of my taser.
“I don’t make requests. Mary, assist me moving Tom back onto his table. I want him to lie on his back.”
We placed Tom on his table we proceeded to secure his arms, legs and head. I handed Mary the Anal dildo and the nipple clamps. While I replaced the harness onto Tom’s head and inserted his mouthpiece and tongue clamp. I had Mary attach the other attachments onto Tom. I went over to the computer and started Tom’s portion of the program but with shorter pauses between jolts. In a matter of seconds, Tom woke up and realized that his nightmare had begun again. His ass, nipples and tongue were on fire and there was nothing he could do but scream.
I had not pleasured myself in a couple days so I pointed at Toms cock shouting at Mary “Start sucking” as I proceeded to step behind her. As Mary started to suck Toms cock, I slipped my cock into Mary’s pussy. It wasn’t long before Tom’s cock had responded to Mary. I pulled my cock out and had Mary climb up onto the table and sit on Tom’s cock. As soon as she had buried it all the way in, I stepped up and slammed my cock deep into her ass. I could feel Tom’s cock jump from the jolts right through Mary’s.
I hammered my cock unmercifully until I filled her ass with my sperm.
I quickly pulled out and told Mary to get up onto her table. As Mary walked to her table, she started to plead, “Master, I promise to do better. I will do as you command, just please don’t”
“Get on your table now” I commanded, cutting her pleas off.
Mary quickly got on her table. I tightened the restraints. I grabbed 3 of her instruments. The vagina dildo, and both nipple clamps. After I inserted the dildo and clipped on the clamps, I programmed the computer to randomly discharge the three points rapidly. Mary’s eyes opened wide and she screamed when the pain hit. I walked over and placed her harness on her head and inserted the mouthpiece. Mary was very cooperative, between the screams.
“I was very disappointed in the both of you. I gave you a task and you questioned it. You had doubts. Understand you no longer have children to worry about; they are my slaves. You do not have each other to worry about; you are my slaves. You will do what I tell you to do. Without hesitation! Trust me when I say, this punishment can get worse, much worse.”
The quick DP of Mary had not entirely fulfilled my needs and seeing Mary so eagerly wanting to please her master, I proceeded to stick my hard cock into Mary’s mouth. Mary did all she could to try to suck on my cock. The mouthpiece prevented her from biting my cock when the shocks hit. Mary clamped down on my cock with her lips and sucked with everything she could. Her tongue lapped and played with my cock like it was her final meal. It was not long before my cock was nice and hard. I shoved my cock all the way down her throat. Between her gags and the tightening of her neck muscles from the shocks, it was a pleasant feeling. I removed my cock from her mouth as she gasped for air.
Mary’s ass was still prepped from the previous fuck so I placed my cock head at her anus and shoved. I am not sure if she groaned because of me or a shock, but her ass tightened around my cock like a vise. The feeling of her ass tightening in irregular intervals was incredible. It felt like her body was a machine designed just to suck my cock into her ass. She was an electric anal cock vibrator. It wasn’t long before I unloaded into her bowels again. After I pulled my cock out of her ass, I replaced it with the anal dildo and also clipped the tongue clip. I also inserted Toms Cock tube before changing the program to include all of the attachments.
“Good night my pets” I said as I left to grab myself a shower.
Over the next couple days I watched Tom and Mary closely. I enjoyed fucking Mary while she was still plugged in. During the couple days, I gave then a few minutes occasionally to rest.
After those couple days ended, I decided it was time for another test. Stacey was trying to be defiant and not learning her Principles so she was going to be the instrument of the test.
I walked into the cell. They both watched me walk up to the computer and stop the programs.
“Good morning slaves. I have a new task for both of you. First, Posted on the door are your slave rules. You will need to start learning these quickly. Start with the Hand Communications and Positions. Second, Stacey has been denying her servitude towards me. She has already shown defiance to learning these Principles. Therefore I am going to place her in your hands. You are going to initiate her Sexual training. You are to abuse her, fuck her, suck her, slap her, and convince her that she is my slave and she is to serve me. I have verified that she is a virgin, so enjoy it. Train her well. I will provide you with toys. You will have 24 hours to complete her training. Do not fail me. Do you understand?
They both shook their heads yes.
I removed all the attachments and released them from their tables. I informed them that they had to be ready in about 16 hours and that they were also to shower, eat and grab some sleep. I would awaken them before their task was to begin.
“Yes Master” was all I heard before they quickly headed to the shower. I grabbed the computer cart and wheeled it into storage. I turned the monitoring system to the shower room and listened.
Tom: “I am glad the Master let us off the tables. I didn’t know how much more I could handle of that infernal machine.”
Mary: I am glad also. Stacey sure must have made the Master mad.”
Tom: “Well we had better hurry up and get some sleep or we won’t be worth shit. One thing is for sure, I don’t want to displease him again.”
Mary: “Neither do I”
They quickly finished their showers; dried off, wolfed down the food I left them. As I shut off my monitor, they were intently reading their rules.
I had a few errands to run that kept me out of the house for most of the day.
When I returned, I brought food for Lisa and Anna. I went to my study and took a look at Stacey. She was sitting on her bed staring into space. I turned on the video recorder to Stacey’s cell, gathered a few items together and headed to awaken Tom and Mary.
Both woke up as I opened their cell door.
“Good Morning Master!” they stated.
“Good Afternoon. Hope you slept well.”
“Yes Master, very well”
“Now here is a box of toys that you may need shortly. I wanted you to be ready when I need you. Mary, I want you to suck Tom and get him nice and hard, but do not let him cum. And as for you Tom, lick Mary’s pussy and get her ready also. I will return in a few minutes to collect you both. Be ready!”
“Yes Master!” they both exclaimed.
Stacey jumped when she heard me open her cell door.
“Hello my pet. How are you doing this evening?” I said
Stacey started to rattle off a bunch of questions “Where are my mom and dad? Where are my sisters? When are you going to let us go home? Why are you doing this to us?”
I cut her off saying “First of all, this is your home now. You are my property. Today is your first lesson. You are going to learn how to be a good sex slave. We can do this with me or with your parents. I would be the slow and easy way, or a fast and painful way with your parents. I prefer the slow way. The slow way is the least painful. Actually, it could be quite enjoyable for us both.”
Stacey cowered in the corner of her bed and shouted “I don’t care what way you want, you ain’t touching me you pervert! I am not your slave. My mom and dad would never do anything like that to me!”
“So you want it the painful way. I expected that since you have refused to learn your principles. I could give you a choice, I could chain you up and fuck you hard or I could bring in your parents to train you. I think I will just bring your parents”
As I turned to leave the cell I said “Be right back with your instructors“
I opened up Tom and Mary’s cell and said “collect your toys and follow me.”
As I walked towards Stacey’s cell, Tom and Mary were following closely behind like kids on Christmas morning.
As we entered the cell, I pointed down at the floor to the location I wanted Tom and Mary to stand. Stacey jumped up racing towards Tom and Mary shouting “Mom, Dad, What is going on?”
I grabbed Stacey before she could reach them. I scooped her up and held her away from them. She started screaming for help from Tom and Mary, but they remained frozen behind me. I threw Stacey down on her bed and held her there. I told her to stay on her bed until I leave and then she will be able to spend time with them.
“Let me introduce your instructors; Tom and Mary. You will refer them as your instructors. Tom, Mary, This is Stacey, your student. She is yours to instruct.”
I turned to head out the door I said “You have your task. I will check back later to check on your progress.”
“Yes Master” was the last words I heard as I walked out the cell and locked the door.
I walked down to my study and brought up the camera. I needed Stacey to be broken.
Stacey jumped up and ran to Tom and Mary jumping into their arms. “Dad, Mom, what is going on?”
Tom grabbed Stacey by the arm. “Did you refuse to serve the master?”
Stacey: “Of course. I wouldn’t let that asshole touch me!”
Tom reached back and slapped Stacey across the face. Stacey hit the floor and looked up in terror. Tom had never hit her before. Stacey looked at Mary expecting protection, but all she heard was “You should have listened to the Master. Now we will have to teach you how to act properly towards him.”
“WHAT! What has he done to you?” Stacey shouted
Mary reached over and grabbed Stacey by the hair, dragging her towards Tom. She pushed Stacey’s face towards his cock saying “And your first lesson is cock sucking. Open your mouth and start sucking!”
“NOOOO, MOM!” Stacey shouted. As Stacey said ‘mom’, Mary shoved Tom’s cock between her lips.
Stacey pushed against Tom’s waist with all her might to get away from them.
“OK, if she doesn’t want to suck, I guess we need to open up her other holes first.” Tom said to Mary.
Mary grabbed the cuffs from the box and quickly put Stacey’s hands behind her back. Mary rolled her over onto her back and sat on her face saying “If you won’t suck cock, lets see if you would prefer to start with sucking my pussy.”
Mary then grabbed Stacy by the arms and rolled her on top of her so that Stacey was face down looking at Mary’s pussy. Tom got above them and held Stacey down.
“Tom, now you can fuck her holes, and I get a great view!” Mary stated.
“When was the last time you ever got a chance to eat a virgin pussy Mary? You get her pussy ready and I will suck on her virgin ass. Of course, neither will be virgin much longer.”
Stacey couldn’t believe her ears. What has happened to her parents? They were talking about fucking me in my pussy and ass. How could they? Why are they raping me?
As Mary started licking on the pussy, Tom started sticking his tongue in Stacey’s ass.
They both playfully took turns moving back and forth between both holes.
“I think it is about time to deflower our student. And you have front row seating Mary.”
As Tom sat up and placed his hard cock at the wet pussy he said “I haven’t had a cherry in years. Not since I had yours Mary”
Mary started to lick Tom’s cock and Stacey’s pussy. Tom slowly started to push, as the head slowly disappeared into Stacey’s body.
“NO DAD! STOP, PLEASE DON’T!” Stacey screamed.
Mary reached down and grabbed Stacey’s head and pushed it into her pussy “You should be eating my pussy, not talking.”
As Tom pushed his cock in, he felt Stacey trying to squeeze him out. She was trying to prevent the invasion from her father. Tom felt her hymen resist and then finally succumb. Stacey screamed out in pain as she felt like she was being ripped in half.
Tom continued to push his cock until it had completely disappeared inside her pussy. As he pulled in back, Mary could see lines of blood on his cock.
Tom commented “Damn she is tight. I think she is even tighter than you were, Mary.”, as he continued his assault on the young pussy.
“Well, I was a couple years older and you had made me very wet before you stuck that beautiful cock into me. You didn’t have to hold me down to fuck me.”
Stacey couldn’t believe her eyes and ears. Nothing made sense. Why are they acting like this? Why are they hurting me?
Mary watched Tom slam his cock into Stacey repeatedly. Mary remembered the joy of him shoving his cock into her. The feelings when the Master shoved his cock into her in the garage. Tom looked so sexy fucking Stacey. Mary started to lick on Stacey’s clit.
Stacey stopped struggling. There was obviously nothing she could do to prevent this assault so she just gave up.
“Mary, I think she is trying to ignore us, don’t you think?”
“Well, I know she is not sucking on my pussy like she should, I think our student needs a little incentive to regain her interest into her studies. Why don’t you try the other hole?”
Tom pulled his cock out of Stacey’s pussy and raised it a little higher.
Stacey felt Tom place his cock at the entrance to her ass. She squeezed it tight hoping it would prevent him from what ever he had planned.
“NO, DON’T YOU DARE! STOP IT! YOU BOTH SICK! YOU’RE HURTING ME” Stacey shouted as Tom pushed.
“The more you resist, the more it will hurt. I will fuck your ass. You will get use to having a cock in your pussy and ass. Yours is my first virgin ass and I will enjoy it!” Tom shouted as he shoved hard. The head popped past Stacey’s sphincter muscle. Stacey screamed in pain and continued to scream for several minutes while tears poured out of her eyes. Suddenly, Stacey stopped screaming, stopped crying, and stopped moving. Stacey had given up. The people she loved had hurt her in ways she had never imagined.
This was what I was looking for. Stacey’s spirit had been broken. Now she was ready to be molded into my pet. I stood up from my desk and turned off the monitor. I grabbed some dinner and placed it in Tom & Mary’s cell.
Tom and Mary both looked up as I opened the cell door.
“Stop what you’re doing! Take all your toys and put Stacey on her bed. Return to your cell NOW.” I said trying to sound angry.
Tom quickly pulled his cock from Stacey’s ass and picked her up off of Mary. They removed the cuffs and put Stacey on her bed before quickly moving back to their cell. They both had looks of disappointment, confusion, and terror on their faces. They thought they had done something wrong, but they were not sure what it was. They thought they were going to be put back on their tables.
I followed them back to their cells. “You did good both of you. Here is some dinner. Since you’re both quite sexually charged, you may indulge yourselves for the rest of the night.”
Tom looked up at me inquisitively and said “But Master, we failed to train her.”
I looked at him “You proceeded as I commanded. Do not question the results. I gave you direction and you proceeded towards the completion as I needed. I determine when something is completed, I determine when you have been successful or if you have failed. You will finish learning your principles. From now on, questioning my commands will be punished. Now good night”
Both Tom and Mary said their good nights as I left their cell.
I headed back to Stacey’s cell. She has coiled up into the fetal position on her bed. She was not making a sound. I walked up to her and gently stood her up. I walked her from her cell into the shower room. I turned on the hot water and started to gently wash her abused body. Stacey just stood there with a blank look on her face. I washed and rinsed her hair. Then I soaped up a soft cloth and proceeded to wash her face, ears and neck. I stepped behind her, putting my chest against her back.
“You’re safe now.” I whispered into her ear.
I stepped back and washed her back and arms. Her body is so firm and soft. I stepped in front and started to wash her chest. My hands moving around those perfect mounds. I tweaked one of her nipples, but she didn’t respond. I continued to wash her stomach and waist. As I started to wash her privates, I motioned for her to spread her legs, which she did very nonchalantly. I was very gentle when I washed her abused pussy and asshole. Then I finished washing her legs and feet. I moved her under the warm water spray.
“Rinse yourself off and enjoy the warm water. I will return shortly with a towel.” I told her. I was going to give her some time to relax.
I went to my kitchen and put together some hot food and drink for us. I brought it down and placed into the larger living cell that will be Stacey’s new quarters.
As I walked into the shower room, Stacey was directing the shower towards her sore shoulders.
“Come here” I said as I opened up a soft towel, directing her to step into. She stepped into the towel and let me dry her body off. I turned off the water and directed her to follow me.
Stacey started to turn into her old cell, “No, this way” I said.
As we entered her new cell, I directed her to sit on the bed next to the table. I moved the hot dinner before her. She looked up at me.
“Go ahead and eat” I said
Stacey quickly devoured the first hot meal she has had in days.
After she finished I told her it was time to sleep. As I lay down, I had her lay down beside me, with her head on my chest. I wrapped my arm around her as I pulled the blanket over her.
“You’re safe in your Master’s arms” I whispered as I shut off the light.
At first she remained still, unsure, but after a while she relaxed. Her breathing slowed and she snuggled up tight.
By morning we both had moved. Stacey had rolled over and I was spooned behind her. Her head was cradled in my left arm and my right was wrapped across her chest up to her neck. She looked so peaceful lying there.
I started to lightly kiss her neck and shoulder. With my right hand I started to massage her shoulder and arm. She opened up her neck to me. Still not awake, as her body responded to my touch. I brought my hand down and gently rubbed her breasts. I could start to hear low moans coming from her. As my cock started to harden, I noticed that it was pressing between her legs. Her left leg was lying on top of my leg so I lifted my leg to place my cock against her pussy. I reached down and started to rub her leg moving slowly towards her pussy.
As my fingers started to rub her puffy lips, she spread her legs. This freed my cock allowing me to slide it up and down against her. I noticed that she was getting very wet and her breathing had deepened. While rubbing my cock, it had worked its way between her lips. All I had to do was press the head with my finger, allowing it to push its way into her. She was so wet, so hot, and so tight that I had to work hard to keep from slamming myself into her. I took my time, slowly inching myself into her. I would push in a little and pull back a little, only to push in a bit more. It seemed like an eternity before I was completely engulfed. I started long, slow and steady strokes. After a few minutes, Stacey started to push down on my cock as I thrust into her. She kept trying to speed things up, but I was determined to keep things at my pace. Several times I found myself trying to keep pace with her hips to prevent any movement within her.
Suddenly Stacey gave out a loud groan as she tried to burry my cock into her. When I looked at her face, she had a look of terror and ecstasy. Between the feelings that her body was feeling and the thoughts of me fucking her, she didn’t know what to do. Despite any thoughts of terror, her body was running on auto-pilot.
“Oh God. What’s happening to me? What are you doing to meeeee?” Stacey screamed.
I picked up my pace to maintain her state, but controlled it to preventing an orgasm. Soon she was grabbing at my waist trying to pull me deeper. She tried to move her hand to her pussy to rub her clit. I wrapped my arms around her to control her, holding her hands up above her waist. Stacey was trying everything she could to gain that sexual release. Anything she could to peak those unfamiliar, wonderful, terrifying, glorious, electric feelings running rampant through her body.
I stopped thrusting and said “Would you prefer me to stop?”
“Please don’t! Please don’t stop!” Stacey cried.
I started to slowly slide my cock out.
“You’re driving me crazy? Please fuck me. Fuck me hard!” She pleaded.
“Ask your master nicely and I might be merciful” I said mockingly
“Please Master PLEASE! I WILL DO ANYTHING YOU ASK PLEASE FUCK ME!” she screamed.
“Anything? I don’t ask for anything.” I said, “I demand everything, total obedience and total commitment. Your entire body is mine to explore, to use, to enjoy for what ever I desire. Your only desire is to please me.”
“YESSS! ANYTHING YOU DESIRE MASTER, ANYTHING, EVERYTHING! PLEASE MASTER, SHOW MERCY!” Stacey screamed.
I grabbed one of her hands and moved it down to her pussy to have her feel my cock sliding into her pussy. I wrapped one of my fingers around her wrist and started to tweak her clit. My other hand started to play with her nipples while I sucked on the nape of her neck. I picked up my pace and started to slam my cock into her harder and faster. Stacey kept pushing down on my cock trying to drive me deeper into her pussy.
“MASTER!” Stacey screamed. Every muscle in her body was convulsing.
I felt that molten lava rapidly building inside me. With Stacey’s body clamping down on my cock, I released a flood of seed deep inside her, flooding her cavity with its first taste of my passion. I continued to shoot into her for several more thrusts and I stopped. Stacey’s body stopped moving momentarily as if she forgot how to breathe. Finally she remembered and grabbed a deep breath.
We laid still for several minutes until our breathing slowed down some. Stacey grabbed my arms and wrapped them around her.
“Master, I know this was opposite from what my mom and dad did to me, but will it always be this way?” She asked.
“No it will not always be this way; it can be better, or worse. But it is not up to you to judge. You are my sub, your goal is to give pleasure to me or whom ever I tell you to. Sometimes you will receive immediate pleasure, other times it will be delayed, or it may not be at all. That is not your concern; your only desire will be to please. Think about this, before this morning, you wouldn’t have even let me touch you, and now you were begging me to fuck you. Think what you could learn if you are willing to let me lead you, what you will experience if you serve me”
“Yes Master, please teach me to please you”
“Do you know how to suck cock?” I asked.
“I tried it once, and he said I was good” replied Stacey
“Well then let’s see just how good you are. Here is what I want you to do. I want you to make me cum twice, the first time within 10 minutes, and the second time about 30 minutes after you get me hard.”
Stacey nodded her head in excitement as she quickly leaned over to start. My cock was semi-hard after the fucking we had so I thought it wouldn’t be hard to arouse me, but I was wrong. Stacey clamped onto the head of my cock and started sucking it like a baby bottle. She actually sucked so hard that it hurt and her teeth rubbed several times. It was quickly becoming too painful to continue. It was a matter of a few seconds and I had taken about all I could.
I grabbed Stacey by the head and looked into her eyes saying “We have a lot of work to teach you. Sucking cock is about giving pleasure, not just how hard you can suck.”
I could tell Stacey was not happy that she had not been able to please me.
“Start like this” I said as I grabbed Stacey’s hand and placed her finger in my mouth. I started to suck lightly while running my tongue around her finger. Then I slowly started to slide her finger in and out of my mouth.
“It isn’t about intensity, but touch and feel. There is more to a cock then just the head as there is more to your mouth then just your lips. Use your tongue, your lips, your throat, but generally watch your teeth. Lick and suck the entire cock, the balls and surrounding area. Breath through your nose and you will be able to take a cock deeper.”
Stacey started to lick my cock head and then moved down the shaft licking and sucking. As she started to lick my balls, I told her to take extra care with them because they were extra sensitive to pressure and pain. She worked back up to the head and slowly slid it between her lips. She began to explore my cock with her mouth. She slid the head of my cock into her mouth and sucked lightly. Her tongue was licking my cock head while she pulled my cock in deeper. She began to fuck her mouth with this object of her desire. She looked up at me looked up at me and read approval of her performance.
I pulled my cock out and pushed her down onto the bed. I straddled her head, placing my cock back into her mouth. I then spread her legs and began to lick her beautiful pussy. It didn’t take long for Stacey to start moaning and grinding her hips. I could tell that Stacey was quickly approaching an orgasm so I let up on the sensations. Stacey lifted her hips trying to stop the torture that she knew had begun. As she began to calm down, I resumed my sucking and tonguing of her delicious pussy. I had a wonderful view of her asshole and ensured that there were plenty of fluids flowing down. After a couple minutes, Stacey was again approaching her orgasm, so again I stopped my lashing.
“Please Master, don’t torture me again. Please master, Let me come!” Stacey begged.
I started to play with her clit with my fingers while I said. “If you want me to let you come, you have two things to accomplish. The first is to work on pushing my cock deeper into your mouth until your lips reach the base. To do this, you will have to learn to overcome your gag reflex and breathe through your nose while sucking my cock. The second item for you to accomplish is to prepare your ass for me. Reach your hands around to your ass and feel. You will notice there is spit and pussy juice on your asshole. You will use your fingers, and rub those juices into your ass. Then starting with one finger you will begin to fuck your ass. Then you will make it two fingers, then three, and then finally four fingers. Once I have felt your lips at the base of my cock and you are fucking yourself, in your ass with at least four fingers, I will let you orgasm. Until then, I will neither let you rest nor orgasm.”
Stacey reached around and felt the juices that had overflowed from her cunt. Stacey started to complain, but was quickly overcome by pleasure as I began my assault on her clit. Several times I brought her close to her orgasm and then pulled back before she started to push my cock deeper into her mouth. Several times she gagged, but she kept trying to push it deeper into her throat. After the fourth time she approached an orgasm she had engulfed my cock entirely. Her hands had grabbed her butt cheeks, but she had not started to play with her asshole yet.
As she approached an orgasm for the fifth time, she pleaded “Master, please don’t make me fuck my ass. Please let me come!”
I ignored her pleas as I pulled back again. As Stacey moved her finger to her moist asshole, I resumed my teasing her clit. Soon she inserted her first finger into her ass followed shortly thereafter with a second finger. By the time I had her close to another orgasm, she had three fingers buried in her backside.
I started to back off, but she picked up the pace of her fucking her ass and I could tell it was bringing her close to her desired orgasm. I stopped licking her pussy therefore preventing her orgasm. Stacey quickly inserted the fourth finger and began to rapidly fuck her ass. Right at this time, Stacey shoved my cock completely down her throat. She had done what I had commanded, so I began to lick and suck on her pussy. As she approached her orgasm, I could tell she was going to do all she could to do to ensure that she reached an orgasm. Stacey again deep throated my cock and shoved as much of her hand into her ass as she could fit. I continued my sucking, to the point where Stacey’s body began to shake and stiffen. Stacey lifted her legs and wrapped them around my head trying to prevent me from releasing. After a few seconds I lightly bit down on Stacey’s abused clit sending her out of control. Her body straightened out and she screamed.
Stacey remained still for a several minutes. During this time I turned around and moved down between her legs.
Placing her legs on my shoulders, I placed the tip of my cock at her anus. Not giving her time to fully recover, I started to push my cock deep onto her ass. As I started to fuck her ass, she started to push back. Stacey quickly grabbed my legs trying to pull me in deeper.
“Oh God Master, Fuck my ass.”
After everything, I knew that I wasn’t going to last too long. Soon I could feel that familiar build-up. I could tell that Stacey was also approaching that point of no return. Stacey’s body tensed up again just as I began to flood her ass with my sperm. I slammed my cock deep into her ass one final time.
As my cock went limp, it popped out of her ass. I crawled up beside her as she cuddled up next to me.
“Not bad for a first day of training. Maybe tomorrow, I may have you come with me into Anna’s cell for her first day of training.”
“Master, Anna has no idea of the pleasures. I would be honored to serve you in any way I can”
Stacey placed her head on my shoulder as we drifted to sleep.

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As the weeks quickly went by my breasts grew. I don’t really know if it was due to the hormones or all the cum I was swallowing or Kim playing and nursing on them. He loved watching them grow and I loved his nursing on them whenever we had the chance. I started spending more time at Kim’s place, momma didn’t mind as long as I gave her the money from my “dates” and got a small allowance back. By the time my 18th birthday came I was filling out an “A” cup bra. For my birthday Kim gave me a diamond pendant. It was beautiful and he kissed me deeply as he put it around my neck. I took off my shirt and bra to show it off hanging between the folds of my growing cleavage. Kim cupped my breasts and kissed me again deeply and as our tongues played in my mouth I knew what I wanted then and Kim did too. He led me back to his bedroom and spun me around and slid my skirt down as he kissed me passionately. I opened his shirt and kissed his chest as I made my way to my knees. Finally in front of my loving target I opened his pants and took his flaccid penis in my mouth. Kim moaned as I made love to his penis with my mouth and soon I was rewarded with a rock hard penis to make love to me. He gently pushed me back on the bed and kissed his way down my neck to my developing breasts. After a few minutes of licking and sucking on my nipples he looked up at me with puzzled look. I asked what was wrong and he said that it started to taste funny when he was suckling my breasts. I looked down and saw a drop of clear fluid on the end of my nipple. Kim licked it and was not discouraged by the taste so he continued to nurse on my young breasts. Our love making continued and while I could not decide where I wanted Kim to give me his seed he did and I was not disappointed.
I woke early and stayed in my panties without a top as I fixed Kim’s breakfast. I found that I liked the feel of my chest moving and jiggling freely as I moved about. Kim came in and also commented that he liked the look of my naked chest so it was an unspoken rule that I would go at least braless around the place when I was here. When I arrived home I told my momma of my concern of the fluid from my nipples. She looked at my chest and after much discussion she told me that with the added and constant stimulation that my breasts were trying to produce milk. I started to cry because I was so happy then it dawned on me that I was no longer just a man dressed as a woman, but that I was becoming a woman. We talked for a little while not as mother and son but more like mother and daughter then I had to get ready for my “date” with the photographer.
I went to the studio he had set up in an apartment and things went as usual. We had some drinks and talked about what was going to happen while he got the cameras ready. The two hour session went as before with me posing in various positions and slowly undressing. Once fully nude he would have me pose and masturbate while he took many pictures. After we finished and he said he had enough photographs of me we settled down and he made love to me. After we finished I went to the bathroom to let his seed drain from me. When I came out I saw him looking at the pictures on his laptop. I looked over his shoulder and admired the way my skin had softened. How my hips had rounded out and my budding but firm breasts were developing. Then the horror hit me. I saw that my backpussy no longer was the puckered little bud, it was a small gaping hole left slightly open from the many times it had been used. Jason paid me well and gave me a kiss as I left but the thought of my little hole disturbed me as I thought about it on the way home.
I saw my sister sitting in a little shop and went in and joined her. We talked for a few minutes and then headed for home. On the way she asked me what was wrong; she could tell I was troubled about something. I burst into tears as I told her of my abused hole. She put her arm around me and quickly calmed me down and said that she knew some exercises that would help me and that she would show me when we got home.
When we arrived at home she took me to her room. She told me to lift my skirt and get on her bed on my hands and knees. After I got into position she took her hands and gently spread my cheeks. I felt her fingers gently probe and massage my tired hole as she said that I definitely needed to exercise back there. “Let’s get naked and I’ll show you what to do.” She said as she got up. We both stripped our clothing and got back on the bed. She got on all fours and presented me wither backside. Even though it was my sister, it was the first vagina I had seen since I started this oddity as a woman and the sight was arousing me. She showed me how to contract and relax the muscles to exercise them “Now it’s your turn.” She said as I took the position. I started to contract and relax the muscles as she taught me. As I worked out I heard her breathing become heavy. I felt her hand cup and massage my penis and scrotum as she said it had been a long time since she had felt one of these things. You see, since she had started as a working girl she has gone exclusively to women who are more gentile and pay more. This attention to my member was getting me aroused and I stopped my exercises and rolled over on my back. She leaned forward and brought her lips to mine. Our breathing got heavier as we passionately kissed and our tongues danced together. “I need this now.” She exclaimed as she lifted up and reached between her legs and took hold of my now hard penis. She guided the head to her warm and wet womanhood and sank down on it. We both let out a soft moan as we became one. It had been about a year since I had another woman and while I had grown to love the feel and taste of a hard penis this was something I also missed. She started moving up and down on me as we made love. Her hands cupped my breasts and she was massaging them as she slid up and down on me. We made love for many minutes when she began to moan and breathe heavily. I knew she was about to have an orgasm. When it hit her she sank down and buried my penis all the way in her and started shaking. This triggered my own orgasm and I unloaded a massive load of my seed into her. Sexually exhausted she fell on top of me and we both went to sleep satisfied.
The sun was just coming up when my eyes opened and I felt the soft lips of her mouth on my penis. I softly moaned as her mouth made love to me. She sensed I had awoke and moved so her womanhood was above my lips. As I licked her lips I could taste some of my own seed I had deposited the night before. Eagerly I cleaned her out and then rolled her onto her back. We made love again and after another powerful orgasm we cleaned each other with our tongues. Oh how I fell in love with the taste of my own seed dripping from her. We showered together and got ready for our appointments, hers with an older woman and mine with a slightly older man.
When I arrived at the meeting place he was waiting for me. He was eager for me and wanted to waste none of his time he was paying for on small talk. Once inside his room we quickly got naked and I knew what I had to do. For the next two hours he used me as nothing more than a receptacle for his penis and seed. Oh how I hated these sessions. I was sore all over and sticky with his seed all over me, both inside and out. As I left he paid me well for my abuse and I headed to Kim’s place where I would feel safe and loved.
As I entered the door I fell into Kim’s arms held him tightly. Kim could tell something was wrong but did not pursue the matter, he just held and cuddled me all night long. I woke first the next morning and went in the kitchen to fix breakfast. I didn’t hear Kim until his arms came around me from behind. I leaned back into him as he kissed my neck and whispered how beautiful I was. As I leaned forward to tend to the cooking I felt Kim probe my bottom and slip inside me. I just stood there and moaned as he rocked in and out of me making love to me in the morning the way he liked it. I lost all track of the task of cooking breakfast as he made love to me. When I finally felt him stiffen and release his seed into me I smelt that breakfast was starting to burn. He pulled out of me and I turned the oven off as I felt his seed run down the inside of my legs. I started to cry about the burnt food and Kim quickly hushed me saying we could make our own breakfast. I wiped the mess between my legs with my fingers and sucked them clean as we headed to the bedroom. He lay down and I climbed on top of him and took him into my mouth to suck his nourishment out of him. He must have been really turned on because in about 5 minutes he filled my mouth with his delicious seed. I swallowed every drop and lay down spent from my work. Kim rolled over and started to suckle on my now milk producing breasts. It had been a couple of weeks since that first time Kim noticed the fluid leaking from me and now I could produce proper milk. He drank from me till I was empty and this turned him on so much that we made love again.
Some of my customers liked the fact that I was producing milk and some didn’t care. I was making good money for the family and despite the profession, my family was proud of my sister and I. For two years now we had not shamed the family.

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