As her lower leg pleasantly tingled she lifted the left foot across her brother’s leg, she wanted him to treat that foot as he was the first. Still not thinking purposely about her he started to pay attention to both feet which caused Mandy to snuggle into a sofa pillow and slowly lose concentration on the movie.
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JENNY’S VIRGINITY
Jenny is my sister’s daughter. She is now 17 years old and is turning into a very lovely young lady. Being 18 years younger than Sis, I have been her favourite little brother and have grown up along her own kid as a brother. I am now twenty years old and have been fairly close to Jenny all my life, having spent almost more time at Sis’s place than at my own parents’ place. However, it still came to me as a big surprise:
A few months ago, on the night before Jenny’s seventeenth birthday, I went over to hear what was planned for the next day. My folks had gone to some game lodge for the weekend and I was alone at home. Upon arriving there, I gathered that Sis and her husband were going out for the night and Jenny will be home alone. So, it was decided that Jenny would come over to our house and sleep over. Then I would take her back the next day and join in the birthday dinner. We stopped for some take aways and then went on to my folks’ place.
At home, we settled in the living room and decided to watch a movie. Jenny scanned through the TV guide and suggested a specific movie. I was surprised, as the movie she suggested, was rated 18 because of explicit sex and violence. That was not really the type of movie she usually watched. She, however, insisted that she wanted to watch this movie and so we did.
It was not a very good movie, but the scenes were really explicit. During one scene, I became very aroused and I glanced over to Jenny to see how she was experiencing this. She was still very naive as far as sex was concerned and I was convinced that my little Sis was still a virgin. She was watching intensely and I realized that she was aroused as well, because through her thin blouse, her nipples were standing up very clearly. Eventually, the movie finished.
“Not really good,” I said.
“No, not really” Jenny replied, “but there was a reason why I wanted to watch it.”
“Yes?” I replied inquiringly.
“Well, I want to ask you something big.”
“Oh yes?” I said, “and what can that be?”
“Well, hmm, I’m still a virgin, you know.” Jenny said.
“Well, I’d hope so,” I replied.
“Well, you see, I made a decision some while ago. I decided that I want to change the situation. I want to know what sex is like. The trouble is: I don’t have a boyfriend, as you well know, and I don’t want to have sex with anyone. I thought a lot about it and I came to the conclusion that, if I have sex, it must be with someone that I can trust and that will be able to teach me the basics about sex.”
“Hmmm” I said, somewhat perplexed.
She continued: “Well, as I say I thought long and hard about it. I think you are the best person to do that.”
“Hmmm” was all that I could say once more. I was rather bewildered by all this and needed some time to think.
“It’s OK, if you don’t want to do it. But the thing is, I know I can trust you. You won’t try to take advantage of me and you will be good to me, I know that. I know we are closely related and it shouldn’t really be done, but I don’t want a prolonged sexual relationship, I want you to show me and teach me once, then not again.”
“Well, this is a bit quick on me,” I said.
I looked at her. She was blushing profusely and seemed very embarrassed. I wondered what it would be like to hold her naked body in my arms and I was rather surprised to feel the warmth of arousal spreading through my groin and slightly stiffening my dick.
I got up and went over to my dad’s wine cabinet. I took out a bottle of champagne and proceeded to open it.
“Well,” I said, “tomorrow is your birthday and a celebration is definitely called for. I think the champagne would relax us a bit and then we can further consider your proposal.”
I poured two glasses and handed her one. I sat down next to her on the couch and” after we cheersed” we slowly sipped the delicious champagne. I thought to myself that I have a bit of a problem with our close family relation, but apart from that, I would not mind to have sex with this lovely young girl sitting next to me.
I topped up our glasses and tuned the radio set to some nice music. I looked at Jenny and immediately she blushed again and gave a little giggle.
“You are making me feel shy,” she said.
“Why?”
“I don’t know. Its because … Ah, well, maybe I shouldn’t have said what I did.”
“About what?”
“About having sex with you.”
“Oh, well, I was just on the verge of agreeing to it.”
“You were?” She looked at me, her eyes wide.
“Yes. I thought about it this last 15 minutes or so and I think that, after all, it is not such a bad idea that I teach you a bit. So often it happens that the guy with whom the girl has her first sexual experience is not considerate enough and then the girl has a bad experience and thinks sex is not nice. I’ve heard that quite a few times. I also did some research on the matter.”
“You did research?”
“Yes. I did some reading up on how best to go about the first time with a virgin.”
“Now what is different with a virgin?”
“Well, there are quite a few things that the guy can do to make it less painful and nicer for the girl.”
“Well, then you really are the right person” Jenny said smiling naughtily at me.
She looked so cute and sexy that I could not resist it any longer. I reach out and pulled her into my arms. She turned her face up towards me and I kissed her. Her lips were parted and her mouth hungrily accepted my searching tongue. I could feel her heart thumping rapidly against my chest and she was breathing quite quickly. One thing was sure: this girl was turned on, very much turned on.
After a few minutes of passionate kissing, I slowly lifted my lips from hers and smiled at her. Her eyes were still closed and her lips parted.
“Let’s got to my bedroom” I said, “its easier on a bed.”
I got up and pulled her to her feet. While walking I could feel how my hard-on was straining against the cloth of my underpants. I looked down and saw that there was a huge bulge at the front of my pants. I pointed to it and said: “Just look what you are doing to me!”
She blushed again and giggled again. In the room, I took her in my arms again and, standing upright, we kissed again. Our bodies were thrust firmly against each other. I let my hands roam over her back caressing and stroking her. My Left hand slid down to her cute round bottom and I pulled it hard, thrusting the swollen knob at the front of my pants into the softness between her legs. She groaned and returned the thrusting, pushing her hips forward and holding my bum with her one hand. For quite a while we stood like that, kissing and rubbing our sex organs against one another’s.
Then I slowly turned sideways, still keeping the kiss in tact, but allowing some room between us. While firmly rubbing her buttocks with my left hand, my right hand slowly moved over her shoulder and proceeded to caress her throat and then went down to her left tit. I fondled the lovely tittie in my hand, completely enfolding it. Then I took the nipple, which was already completely erect, between my thumb and forefinger and gently rolled it. Jenny moaned loudly. She brought her left leg round and gently lifted her knee, pushing it between my legs. I continued to play with her small firm tits, concentrating on the nipples, but also rubbing them and squeezing the full tit.
Then I pulled her square against me, once more. Immediately our hips started thrusting one another again, but this time both my hands slid down to her bum. I got hold of the fabric of her skirt and pulled it up. My hands closed round her firm buttocks only separated from them my a bit of cotton. I pushed my hands into the back of her panties and firmly grabbed hole of her buttocks, my fingers pushing deep into the crack between them. I pulled her against my groin, at the same time arching my hips forward. She pulled her mouth from mine and gasped. “My God, you making me wild” she said, still gasping.
“I’m going to make you much wilder still” I said, releasing the pressure and reaching forward. I slowly pulled her panties down to her knees. Then I reached up and pulled her skirt down. She worked the skirt and panties down and stepped out of them. I moved away a few inches and looked down at her crotch. The darkness between her legs was emphasizing the triangle of light auburn hair disappearing in that secretive darkness.
I looked up at her face. She was smiling. “Do you like what you see?” she asked.
“Absolutely, but I want to see it all” I said, beginning to unbutton her blouse. She, in turn, began to pull my t-shirt out of my pants and lifted it over my head. I pushed her blouse back and she moved her arms down, letting the blouse drop behind her. I reached round her and fumbled with the hooks of the little flesh coloured bra. She lifted her one hand behind her and quickly did it. The bra slid down, revealing those beautiful small tits. I stared at them for a few seconds, completely spell-bound. Then my hands were drawn to them, as if a pair of invisible hands took hold of them and pulled them there. She gasped as both her nipples were simultaneously gripped between my fingers. She reached down and unbuttoned my pants, blushing as she did so. I closed my eyes and pretended not to notice her embarrassment. I felt my pants come loose and she pushed them down as far as she could reach. I continued to massage her lovely titties, while she hesitated for a long time. Then I felt her fingers hooking into the top of my jockey alongside each of my hips. Then she slowly pulled them down. When the jockey was pulled down far enough, my dick, which was aching with strain, jumped up like a jack in the box. Jenny giggled and said: “Gosh, its huge!”
I opened my eyes and smiled at her. “Yes,” I said “I’m lucky to have a size well over the average.”
She looked a little shocked and blurted out the next moment: “Wouldn’t it be too big to …… hmm, you know, hmm, to go in there?”
I gave a little laugh and then said as reassuringly as possible: “No, no. You know a baby can come out of there, then surely, this guy can fit in there.”
She tentatively put out her hand and touched my throbbing dick. She stroked it gingerly, clearly not knowing what exactly to do. I showed her how to grip it in her palm and jerk it back and forth. She giggled again as she pulled the skin back to reveal the purple head glistening with pre-cum. “Its wet!” she said.
“Yip” I replied, “It should be. That is to lubricate itself when has to go inside you. I’m sure you are also getting wet?” With that, I slid my right hand down to her crotch. She opened her legs, but I decided not to touch her pussy straight away. Rather, caress the pubic hairs and then slid my hand down to the inner part of her right thigh, slowly moving it and closer to her pussy lips. She parted her legs wider and leant against me. I moved my hand to her left thigh and I spread my fingers wide pushing against both her groins. She opened her legs ever wider, bending her knees. Very gently I touched the hairs covering her pussy. She breathed deep and quick. Then, suddenly, I grabbed her whole pussy with my full hand. She gave a little shriek and then followed it with a long, deep moan. She moved her hips rubbing her pussy on my hand. Indeed, her pussy was quite wet, especially when I pushed my fingers into the slit between the lips. She let out another shriek when my fingers found her clit. Gently, I caressed her clittie, causing her breathing and moaning to become ever louder and louder.
Then I remembered the caution from the book I read on the way to treat a virgin: “all the preparations should be done before the female is brought close to orgasm.” That is to prevent the situation where too much time elapses without stimulation, causing the female to lose her peak and making it difficult to bring her back there again. So, I let go of Jenny’s body and said: “I better put on a condom now.”
“You don’t HAVE to,” she said, “I’m using the pill.”
“Okay,” I replied a little surprised. “It is nicer without it.” She later told me that she had the pill prescribed because of a skin problem, which was hormone, related. I took a thick, firm pillow and put it in the middle of the bed. Then I turned to Jenny and picked her up in my arms. Kissing her passionately once more, I gently laid her down on the bed with her bottom resting on the pillow that I had arranged. In this way, her hips were raised much higher than the rest of her body. This was also recommended by the book. This position enables the male to push his penis into the vagina pressing it from below up against the front of the vagina. This, apparently, is the method causing the least discomfort. I knelt down on the bed next to her and slid my right hand in between her legs. She opened them wide and I gently placed my hand on her warm, wet pussy. She moaned again. I moved my mouth from hers, gently nibbling at her chin, then her throat and slowly working my way down towards her tits. She was gasping and moaning loudly and when my lips closed on the nipple of her right tit, she shrieked again. Now I quickly moved my mouth from one tit to the other, sucking and softly nibbling at her nipples. My right hand was rubbing her clit in a circular motion. She put out her right hand and closed it firmly round my throbbing organ. Thus we continued for a few minutes, until I thought she was quite close to an orgasm.
I quickly got into position between her widely spread legs. Momentarily, I stared at the fantastic view: this beautiful girl, lying there, naked as a new-borne babe, her nipples hard and wet, her pussy glistening pink like a ripe fruit. I leaned forward, supporting myself on my left hand and with my right hand I guided the tip of my member into the opening of Jenny’s vagina. I lowered my hips and began to push forward and upward, slowly and smoothly penetrating her, until my pubic bone pushed against hers. The feeling was almost indescribable: her pussy was so hot and so wet and quite tight round my thick dick. I moaned and then looked down at Jenny’s face. Her eyes were closed and she was smiling.
“You are not a virgin anymore,” I said. She didn’t answer, but the smile broadened.
“Does it hurt?” I asked.
“Its just stinging a little,” she said, “but it is okay.” I immediately began pushing my crotch against hers, moving my hips in a circular motion. I did not pump in and out of her like I usually did when fucking. This was also an instruction from the famous book. It suggested that the male uses this method to prevent too much friction on the broken virgin. In this way, the pubic bone of the male rubs against the female’s clit, enabling him to bring her to a climax. She was moaning softly and I turned my head and reached for her left nipple with my mouth. Because of the low posture of my body my head was below hers, but I still had to pull her tit towards my mouth with my right hand. She moaned loud and open-mouthed as my teeth gently nibbled at her nipple. I kept up the rotating movement, pressing firmly down and forward. I yearned to resort to the normal pumping motion, because it felt like my dick was teased, not getting the level of stimulation it was expecting, but I restrained myself and just kept on working my hips around and around. Jenny was definitely approaching an orgasm. I could tell that from the intensity of her moaning. She was rolling her head slowly from side to side, her mouth wide open, uttering low throatal moans. Then she grabbed my shoulders with both hands, the nails digging into my skin. She was moving under me. Suddenly, her whole body tensed. She pushed her hips upward and gripped me very tightly. Then she began to shake and at the same moment she let out a loud, primitive scream, her head bend over backwards, her mouth wide and her tongue halfway stuck out. For several long moments she kept on shaking and I ground my pubic bone hard into her pussy. Then slowly, she began to relax, sagging back on the bed. She was panting and then she said”
“Oh my God, oh my God!”
“What is wrong?” I asked.
“It is SO good, so good, I can’t believe it,” she said. “I have never felt anything like this.”
I kissed her gently on the lips, then on each cheek, then on the lips again. My dick and balls were aching with the desire to orgasm. I thrust my hips against her firmly. “I want to come inside you,” I said, “but if it hurts, you must tell me.”
“Okay,” she said softly, smiling at me. I kissed her and began to rotate myself on her, once again. Gradually, Jenny got excited again. First, her breathing became deep and raspy, and then she began to produce low moans once more. However, my climax was coming on and I decided not to hold it back. Suddenly, I felt the orgasm gripping my body. My balls contracted and my liquid blasted out deep inside Jenny’s pussy. I let out a loud groan. Several shots fired inside her, diminishing in strength every time, until it subsided. I sagged down on her, my body becoming limp.
“I could feel it inside me,” Jenny said, “its weird.”
“That’s the baby-making juice,” I said. She gave a little giggle. I lifted myself back on my supporting hands and kissed her softly. “I’m going to make you cum again,” I said, moving backwards and pulling my dick, still hard, out of Jenny’s pussy. I moved right back and then leant forward, lowering my face on her open pussy. As I placed my mouth on her pussy, pushing my tongue between the lips, she said somewhat shocked:
“You can’t kiss me there!”
I briefly lifted my lips off her wet pussy and asked: “Why not?” immediately resuming the pussy kiss.
“Its not clean!” she said.
Again, I briefly lifted my head and said: “It smells and tastes like honey to me.” I reached up and took her nipples between thumb and forefinger. She resigned herself to my attentions and soon she was moaning with enjoyment. My tongue circled and massaged her clit, flicking rapidly over it. Occasionally, I sucked her clit into my mouth. This seemed to give her extreme pleasure, because she moaned loudly and moved her body every time I did that. My fingers worked her nipples ever faster. It did not take long before Jenny’s body went into an orgasmic spasm once more. Again she screamed like a wild animal. When she finally relaxed, I moved over to her side and drew her into my arms. She snuggled against me. For a long time we lay like that, just holding each other.
We spent that night naked together, talking, sleeping and playing with each other. We did not have more penetration, as Jenny’s vagina was too sensitive, but we played a lot. I taught her how to give a good blowjob and I muffed her to several wild climaxes.
That is how my little “sis” lost her virginity. Thinking back about that night, I sometimes feel a little guilt, but then I atone myself with the knowledge that it really had done her well: She met a nice guy a few weeks ago and they have been going out ever since. Just yesterday she told me that they had had their first intercourse the night before and that it had been absolutely wonderful. She gave me a big brotherly hug and said that she would always remember that night and that she would be forever thankful for the way I had gently introduced her to the wonderful world of sex.
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Flash story about two boys fool around on a random chat site and meet a woman that convinces the boys to do nasty things together. Very different than my usual story. No murder, rape, or violence. Read and enjoy leave a comment if you like.
First I would like to thank everyone that voted positive for the past story Megan and I relax Part 3. With all of your help my story reached 90 percent! I really appreciate you guys liking. Once again thank you for reading them and voting positive. Sorry if the ” ” look like question marks. To get background info or to get this story to make sense go to my profile and read my previous parts of Megan and I relax. I apologize if they suck I am trying to change that with the new ones.
This is some essential background info. Mom had found her boyfriend two months before this story. His name is Hank and is a really cool man considering he is my mom’s age. I think he is a good match for mom and maybe the two will get married. Megan and I haven’t had any “encounters” since the last time I kicked that kid’s ass. (See my previous story).
People clapped and patted me on the back. It was an unforgettable Friday because I had got employee of the month. My dad’s company’s business was booming, it was a good time to work for my dad. They gave me my picture and gave me a frame to put it in. I walked over to get a drink and was patted on the back by my dad. He told me “here you will be getting an extra this every week”. In his hand he held out a one hundred dollar bill and put it in mine. I told him “thank you dad”. After the party I drove home and Megan, my mom, and Hank were waiting for me. They all congratulated me and we exchanged hugs and handshakes. My mom had cooked us some enchiladas and we sat down to eat.
When we were done Megan was at the sink to wash the dishes, I gave her my plate and when I was leaving when she grabbed my arm and whispered in my ear “I think you know what we are going to do tomorrow night”. She gave me a kiss on the cheek and I walked to the living room. Mom and Hank were waiting and talked to me, we talked for two hours and then mom asked me a question. She said “Michael can you take Megan and yourself to your aunt’s house for the weekend? Hank and I want it to be just the two of us this week I told your aunt if you can stay at her place and she said it was fine”. I nodded and Megan walked in. Hank left and we all headed upstairs. Mom went to her room and I went to mine. I went on the computer for a while before going to Megan’s room. I walked in and she immediately jumped on me and I was attacked with a montage of kisses to the mouth. I kissed back once and set her down on her bed. I told her what mom had planned for use and all her excitement faded.
That night I opened her bedroom door a sat at the end of her bed. She didn’t say anything, and then I told her “Megan, I know you don’t want to go to our aunt’s house. So I reserved a room at a hotel for us to stay at this weekend”. She sat up and said “are you sure”? I said “yeah anything for you.” She said “I love you”. I kissed her and said “I love you too”.
“Bye, we’ll miss you!” mom called out to us when we were leaving. Megan had packed a million things even though it was just for a day and a half. We drove a while until we got the hotel and she was amazed. We weren’t at a Motel 6, we were at a full on hotel. I took our bags out and went to the front counter. Megan was already inside looking around and then walked to me and kissed my lips. I whispered “Megan did you forget? We’re still…” She smiled and said “but we’re not near home, we’re far enough for you to be my boyfriend”. She was right we could kiss in public, so I kissed her back and we walked to our room.
When she opened the door she was surprised at how nice it was. She walked to the window and looked out. You could see miles and miles from the point we were at. She turned around and said “Mike you are the best boyfriend ever!” while she gave me a big hug, I wish we lived together”. I had something to ask her but didn’t ask then. I told her “anything for the best girlfriend”. Then I said “oh I just remembered I need to go to store, want to come”? She said “sure, what do you need”? I said “it’s a surprise”. I grabbed her hand and we left our room.
When at the store we held hands the entire time. I walked to the baby isle and grabbed some baby oil. She looked at me confused then said “what’s the surprise”? I said “if I tell you it won’t be a surprise right”? She smiled and shoved me. She said “only adults tell that to kids”. She came up and kissed me. I said “ok I’m going to give you a massage”. She kissed me and said “ok let’s go back now”.
When we came back to our room I set down the oil and Megan said “this is cool, just you and me living together”. We sat down on the bed and I told her “Megan you know that when I leave to college in two years, I’m going to stay in an apartment off campus, right”? She had tears building up and she said “I know, when you leave for college my life is going to be horrible”. I said in a soft voice “when I’m a freshman in college you’re going to be a senior in high school. I know it’s a lot to ask but….” She said “but what”? I said “I was wondering if you would move in with me. There’s a high School near the campus. And there we can be together. She kissed me and she said “of course I will move in with you, but were going to tell mom together. I kissed her and said “ok time for your massage”. She giggled and sat up.
I set up towels and she said “this is going to be relaxing”. I said “just a pay back from the time you helped me relax”. She started to strip and oh my goodness her body is even more amazing every time I see it. She walked over and said “thanks a lot for doing this”. She kissed me then lay down. I put the towel over her but and put the oil on my hands. She would let out small noises like if she was relaxing. I rubbed her upper back slowly and put pressure. When I finished I put more oil on my hands and started on the lower back. She would take deep breaths. When I was done with the with her back I went down to the legs.
I would rub them and they felt smooth and soft. When I went in for the inner legs my dick was growing at a fast pace. Every time I rubbed and got a bigger boner. I paused for a second and she turned her head back. She noticed my boner and said “oh Mike I almost forgot, we didn’t have celebration sex. Remember I told you”? Of course I remembered but I didn’t want to sound desperate. I said “oh yeah I guess you did”. She turned over and said “ok take off your pants. I didn’t hesitate and pulled them off quickly. She spread her legs and said “this is going to be your best sex ever”. And it was.
I drove my rock hard cock into her tight warm pussy. She said “I’m going to make you cum so hard, my pussy is going to flood with all of your juices.” as I pounded her hard. She turned on her side and put her leg on my shoulder. Our skin hitting each other make loud clapping noises that made me pump faster and make me harder. Megan face was just her eyes rolled back and her mouth wide open. She let out gasps and “ohhhs”. She reached for the oil and I pulled out. She rubbed some of it on her hand and rubbed it all over my hard prick. It felt good getting a handjob with the slipperiest oil and the softest hands. She rubbed my dick head slowly and hard. She put more on my cock and turned and put her ass in the air. I smeared some on her clit and stuck my fully erect penis as deep as possible. The oil helped slide my dick farther and then she came with a loud “ohhhhh”. Her juice mixed with the oil and my cock had no trouble going farther. She came again and her cum poured out of her pussy and on to the towel. She screamed I’m going to cum again”. I pounded faster and faster to make that happen. I pushed as far as I could and she put her head up and screamed. Her biggest load of warm cum wrapped my dick which set of a chain reaction and I came with at the cum I had in my body. I shot string after string into her throbbing pussy and every time she would moan, I would shoot more.
I pulled back and all of the mixed juices fell out and soaked the towel and sheets. We lay back completely out of breath. We couldn’t speak because the sex we had just experienced. She managed to say “how was that? Was that your best”? I said “It was the best sex I had. And I guess yours too”. She giggled and said “congratulations” and she climbed on top of me and we started making out. I said “Megan, let’s get cleaned up so we can eat”. She kissed me and nodded. We took a hot shower and ordered room service. When we were done eating we laid down to go to sleep. She whispered in my ear “I can’t wait until I can congratulate you again”.
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I got to see my sister’s panties.
I had left my window slightly open, it was hot and I didn’t want to leave my air conditioner on. I only heard the click of my window shutting, I heard no one opening the window, no one climbing through the window, and no foot steps to my bed. The next thing I knew there were hands all over my body. I didn’t know how many at the time but it felt like they covered every inch of me, from my feet to my thighs to fingers running through my hair.
As a chill ran up my spine I tried to scream for help, but a rough hand covered my mouth and I felt a heavy weight fall on my legs, before I got as much as a sound out. Different hands, softer hands were then around mine as I tried to claw for something to defend myself with, a lamp my phone anything. I hit the light switch in my panic for something and caught a brief glimpse of the person on top of me. It was a man, late 20’s, dark hair and skin, he pushed my head to the side before I could see anything more of him. He yelled at his accomplice for the blindfold. As they did this I got my hands free and dug my fingernails into the hand covering my mouth and holding my head down. I managed to kick the man off me, he fell to the ground, I got to my feet to run to the door but the other person, a woman, long blonde hair and tanned skin, caught my foot. This time I scream, and I screamed loud. The man got up and grabbed me, lifted me with no struggle and threw me onto the bed, he got a knife out of his pocket and held it to my throat and told me if I tried anything like that again I would have scars and he laughed as he put it on my night stand.
They got the rope next and tied my feet and hands to each of my bed posts so I was spread eagle on my bed. Then the blindfold went on. This was the scariest moment as I didn’t know what they were doing, I couldn’t see them, they weren’t touching me so I couldn’t feel them, they weren’t talking so I couldn’t hear them. I was completely alone, and completely vulnerable. I don’t know how long I was like this.
I felt a hand crawling up my thigh it felt like the mans but I cant be sure, I felt it crawl from just above my knee up the inside of my leg stopping just before it hit my panties, and then someone gently bit my nipple and began to suck, flicking it with their tongue then sucking it again. I was torn between excitement and terror as the hand that was crawling up my thigh moved again and reached pussy and very gently caressed it, I was sure then that it was the man. He applied a little bit more pressure and stroked. He would have had to have felt the moisture that was beginning to gather down there, it made me feel sick knowing that these people were turning me on, knowing that I had no control and they could, and would, do whatever they wanted to me and there was nothing that I could do about it. He started to pull at my panties and they dug into me. He tugged them again and I wasn’t sure what he was doing because my legs were tied he couldn’t get them off then I heard a rip, he had just torn them apart, he must have ripped them at the crouch cause I could feel him pulling them up to my stomach and I felt the wetness on the torn area that my excitement had caused. I began to cry and they laughed I asked them why, they replied that I was the lucky one. I wasn’t sure if this was true or not.
His tongue was on the lips of my pussy next and I shuddered, this time with excitement, he traced them up and down, I could feel my hips moving with his hands in anticipation, I knew he was either going to fuck me or lick me and I couldn’t wait. My pussy started to ache with hunger for something, the pressure was building and I wanted some sort of release, his tongue parted my lips and hit my clit he flicked it and sucked it as he inserted 2 fingers into my pussy, while the woman began to kiss my neck, I could feel her breath and it made me feel even more aroused. He started flicking my clit and sucking it quicker and harder and I felt like I was about to cum, I was trying to hold back, I didn’t want him to have the satisfaction of making me cum, but he must have heard me breathing harder and as much as I tried to suppress my moans the woman definitely would have heard them, she obviously didn’t want be to cum then, or maybe at all, because I felt her pull away and heard a slap and heard her say it was her turn. Then she was on top of me working her way to put her pussy over my face, it was wet, I had never licked a woman before, so I tried just licking her the best I could. She must have been getting frustrated because she pinched my nipples and held my head still. She told me to stick my tongue and pinched it and pulled it so it wasn’t just hanging out of my mouth then she sat back over me and started to move her hips over my tongue back and forth, I got the rhythm she was moving her hips to and started to wriggle my tongue back and forth and she stopped moving her hips. She started to moan so I moved my tongue quicker over her clit. And she grabbed my breasts hard. So I slowed down a little and she slapped them. So I stopped and she slapped me again, it was nice to know that I had a little bit of control at this moment, but I started to lick her again anyway, as I got quicker she started to breathe heavier and moan and eventually she came, nearly falling on me in the process but I didn’t stop I started to move my tongue as quick as I possibly could, and her whole body shuddered and shake I could feel her trying to keep steady. She was moaning and wriggling all over the place, and it was hard to keep a track of her clit but it didn’t take long for her to come again, except this time she didn’t stay where she was for long.
I hadn’t been paying attention to what the man was doing and next thing his cock was inside me, it was thick and hard and felt good sliding in and out, he pumped hard and my head banged against the wall, the woman did not like this. She untied my arms and legs they sat me up and put me on top of him and lent me back, she sat behind me and moved my hips, she knew what he liked and forced me to do it. He rubbed my clit, a bit too hard but it still felt good. She grabbed the knife and showed it to me and said be good, he pulled out and I thought it might be over but they were just getting comfortable. He sat up at the other end of my bed, back to the wall, and she pushed me towards him, I sat on his cock and it felt good going in. he held me close and bounced me up and down, I could feel myself getting close to orgasm and he must have felt it to as he pulled out and said no not yet. I felt my pussy quiver as he put his cock all the way in and pulled it all the way out over and over. He was just teasing me and it was driving me crazy. Slowly in, and slowly out. It was too much so I pushed my hips towards him and started to wriggle back and forth quickly.
He didn’t like me taking any control and pushed me back and flipped me onto my stomach. I felt a weight on my back as the woman was laying on my back, he was fucking her then hard and fast he must have been playing with her clit because it didn’t take her long to orgasm and having a woman laying on top of me orgasming was not something I ever thought I would experience but it was an incredible feeling. He was kissing her and whispering something in her ear that I couldn’t quite hear and she giggled. She got off me and pulled me up so I was now on my hands and knees. I couldn’t wait to be fucked by him again his dick was thick and he knew just how to use it, but then I felt some moisture around my ass and started to panic. He shoved it in hard and fast and rough, I sat up and tried to get away, this wasn’t fun anymore, it hurt it burned. He kept me sat up and pulled me close to his chest and fondled my breasts and pinch my nipples, he kissed me on the neck at the same time. I wasn’t sure if he was doing this to distract me from the pain, to stop me from wriggling or just because he wanted to. He kept fucking my arse though and the pain didn’t subside as he got quicker and harder. I started to cry the pain was that bad. I wanted this all to be over and started to scream stop when the woman started kissing me hard on the mouth, and shoving her fingers into my pussy. That helped me forget the pain a little bit. She moved and he pushed me back down and flipped me onto my back and shoved his cock back into my pussy and played with my clit he was pumping hard and fast and it didn’t take long for me to get close to an orgasm, he pumped harder and harder, faster and faster, then I felt something across my neck and I couldn’t breathe. This was when he really shoved it in and out as fast as he could. All I could think was that they were trying to kill me. Then I started to feel something building inside of me. Something I had never felt before. It was the most explosive orgasm I have ever had, it seemed to last forever. Then nothing.
I woke up several hours later, my body was sore and I could barely breathe, I felt like I had been in a boxing ring, but when I tried to stand to grab the phone the rush of that last blast of pleasure hit me again and I had to sit down and think, who were those people that gave me the best orgasm of my life.
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I knew about sex since I was about 13 but I only started experimenting when I was about 15, I’m 26 now. When I was 15 I began to “do a little research” I guess you could call it… I watched porn. I saw rather sexy woman get fucked rough and hard by men with huge dicks. I also watched as women played with their sexy little pussies and cum all over the place. Needless to say, I began to masturbate.
But, this story isn’t about all that. That was just a little background information. This story is about my dogs Buddy and Rocky.
Buddy:
When I was still “researching” sex when I was about 16, I came across quite a few bestiality sites with 30 second to one minute clips with women being fucked by horses and dogs. This made me wetter and hornier than regular porn ever had. I masturbated rather vigorously to those clips.
I used my mom’s huge pink dildo to really get me off. I would rub it roughly over my clit almost to climax and just when I was about to cum, I’d shove it into my sex, fucking my little hole as fast as I could, loving the sucking sounds it made as I came.
One day, when I was finished with the dildo, I felt someone’s hot breath on my soaking wet pussy. My little white 5 year old Maltese, Buddy, was sniffing at my exposed, glistening crotch. Now having some knowledge about bestiality, I didn’t stop him. I wanted to feel his rough, bumpy tongue lick my wet pussy. The thought of it got my juices flowing again. He stared at me for a few seconds, as if asking permission, with his beautiful brown eyes. When I grinned at him, he took the hint.
He licked my pussy roughly, quickly dipping it in and out of my hole as he passed over it, sending shivers down my spine and giving me goose bumps. He’d only been licking me for about 10-15 minutes when I came again, causing him to lick me even faster and rougher, which only made me cum even more.
When I stopped coming and he stopped licking, I looked up and noticed his fairly small doggie dick begin to poke out of his sheathe. I flipped over onto my stomach and got him to lay on his back. I began to stroke it slowly at first, but seeing it grow and swell got me horny all over again. I’d never been this turned on in my whole life.
As I got hornier, I began thrusting his rubbery doggy dick faster and harder, watery precum began to cover my hand and he could hardly lay still, he was trying to hump my hand while on his back. I soon noticed the base of his dick was beginning to swell. I later learned this was a “knot” and what is was used for. (I love knotting now… it’s both intimate and pleasurable, but that’s a whole other story.)
I jerked him off until I was sure he was going to explode and I began sucking. I sucked him for a good five minutes, loving the taste of his rubbery cock, until he exploded in my mouth. It tasted different… not particularly bad, but it was different.
I never allowed him to actually fuck me though, as I was much bigger than him. Not fatter, but even on my hands and knees there would be no way he could get his dick into my pussy without having jump for it, or if I got help. But I didn’t want to have to explain to my mom what I’ve been doing to him and why. He didn’t mind it one bit so I continued to have sexual experiences with him until we moved to a complex that didn’t allow pets and had to give him away.
And now… Rocky <3
Rocky:
The complex my mother and I moved to had a policy change about a year after we moved there so you were allowed to have dogs, cats, or birds but no rodents like rats, guinea pigs, hamsters and such. So, my mom and I both being dog people, got a German Shepard named Rocky from a shelter across town. Rocky loved to play fetch and run around, but he was otherwise a fairly calm dog.
At this point, I had already lost my virginity to my ex after about 2 months of being together. Turns out he only wanted my v-card and that was that. Needless to say, I wasn’t extremely interested in getting another boyfriend, but getting Rocky and watching his huge sheathe wiggle around when he ran made me remember my experiences with Buddy.
So one day, when my mom left for work, I called Rocky up to my room. Being such a loving and loyal dog, he came and plopped down next to me on my bed. I was already naked, and my pussy slightly wet. I had my own vibrator now which was given to me by my friend soon after my ex dumped me with a note saying, “Have a WET N’ WILD time” (inside joke). So, I got out my golden vibrator and worked at my clit with it on medium and Rocky watched with his head cocked to one side.
When I was fairly wet, I put the vibrator down and stuck two fingers in my pussy, pulling them out slowly trying to get as much pussy juice on them as possible. I stuck them under Rocky’s nose, and he sniffed them. He then eagerly began licking them. Just as I had hoped, he started sniffing around for the source of the salty goodness. He licked my lips; nope. He roughly licked my nipples, causing a moan to escape my lips, so he licked them a little more, but there was no salty flavor like from my juices, so he gave up there and sniffed lower. He licked my thigh, sending a shock up my spine. He stuck his cold nose between my pussy lips; jackpot.
I played roughly with my tits as he licked my clit and I bit my lip, holding back the moans so desperately trying to escape. He began licking furiously at my pussy, just as Buddy did but with a bigger, stronger tongue. I groaned as his tongue dipped quickly in and out of hole, unintentionally teasing me. About 15 minutes later, I was coming and moaning uncontrollably. He backed off, as if this frightened him, and then I saw it.
His dick was hardly out of the sheath but I could tell it was monstrous. I told him to roll over and he got on his back. (Writing these events are making me extremely wet). I started to jerk him off, but the larger he got, the more I wanted him in me.
Still being fairly uneducated about bestiality and sex with dogs, I figured doggy style was the only way to go. I got on the floor onto my hands and knees and patted my butt. He got the hint and licked me a few times before mounting me, his strong paws wrapped around my small waist. I felt his dick poke at my thighs a few times, and after almost fucking me in the ass, got it in my pussy. With no hesitation whatsoever, he started ramming me with his huge dick.
I heard the most sickening sucking sounds as he rammed me and his huge dick stretched my pussy to the point it almost hurt, but it felt too wonderful so I hardly focused on the pain. As he reached his full size, I could feel his cock ram into my cervix which only added to my orgasm. Soon, I felt his knot growing, but it was still small enough where it slid in and out of my pussy, which felt absolutely wonderful. If I was a bitch, I would’ve been growling with pleasure.
Soon, his knot grew to a size it caught in my pussy, but he was still humping and his precum alone felt like it was filling me. But then, I felt hot, continuous streams of cum completely fill my pussy, I could even feel some of it sneak past his knot and run down my legs. We were knotted for about 15 minutes, and I came nearly three times just having his knot in me.
Once he shrunk enough to the point he could slide out, he trotted away to clean himself up and I took a shower, in complete awe as to what happened.
Rocky and I had many more experiences like that until I headed off to college. I really haven’t had many more bestiality experiences since…
If you want me to write more, let me know! Maybe even some fiction work?
Now if you’ll excuse me, I really need to call up my boyfriend. My pussy is soaked.
~M.
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This is not a true story…too bad for me :/
This is a take off from my previous story but it is complete all by itself. Enjoy!
Hello again, I decided to try a different point of view, hopefully it’ll be different from what I’ve written and add a new zest that you’ll like~
*note: I do not condone forced sex in any manner, it’s just used as a fantasy here that should stay that way*
With that, enjoy!
PART III
It was an average Sunday afternoon when Cassidy and Evan sat at his dinnertable for a private tutoring session. The shiny wood was covered with books and notes containing numberous of red markings. Silence had been dominating the conversation for over half an hour. “Come on Cass, you’re not even trying to get these questions right.” Cassidy sat with her arms crossed and gazed out the window. “So? I’m not in the mood today.” Evan sighed. “Please tell me it doesn’t have to do with Klara again. I’m starting to grow tired of that eternal war between the two of you…”
Klara was another student in his class. She had the usual good looks like all the other girls: slim, tanned and wore revealing clothes this time of year. Evan loved patrolling through class as they wrote their tests. Their choice of tops gave him a beautiful view looking down on the girls as they tortured their inactive brains for answers. However, Klara wasn’t one of the appealing ones in that case, as she only possessed an A-cup, giving him hardly any eye candy. Her face was pretty yet also not special. Altogether Evan wasn’t interested in her at all. Cassidy, however, was.
Since a month or two, Klara had been reaching out for teen power. She done so by threatening Cassidy’s position as head of the cheerleaders. Evan learned this little fact by a nearly physical fight taking place between the both of them in his class room. After the first obscenities being yelled he took place in the middle to break up the fight. The only communication between Cassidy and Klara in his history class after this episode had been hateful looks.
“The bitch is trying to take my place as head of the student council aswell!” she suddenly yelled while wiping a pile of papers off the table in frustration. “Don’t you think it’s beneficial to the school if they’d actually put someone with a brain on that spot?” Cassidy froze up. “What did you just say?” Evan grinned. He knew he hit a weak spot. While Cassidy was struggling to keep her grades up – mostly through blackmail- Klara was one of the few girls who easily got at least a B for every test. “Fuck you!” Cassidy stood up and walked towards the door. “Oh stop being so dramatic… It’s not the end of the world!” His words didn’t have much effect. The door slammed closed midway the sentence. Evan didn’t see Cassidy again until the week after.
Friday afternoon came around, the last day of school before summer holidays ? the day of the senior prom. Evan had more trouble controlling his classes than usual, which was to be expected. Eventually he gave up and indulged his students in simple games like giving them riddles. When the bell finally rang – his class was the last of the day – the students jumped up excitedly and nearly ran out of class. Cassidy walked out casually. Evan smiled at her, hoping he’d get some sort of positive feedback from her. As she passed she poked his dick through his pants teasingly. Evan smiled and knew they were okay for now.
As dusk set in Evan straightened his lavender tie as a finishing touch to his black suit. He met his own grey eyes in the mirror and smiled. Evan was one of the supervisors of the senior prom, but he didn’t mind the task. He was rather curious how the girls would look, one in particular. Even though Casisdy was one year away from her own senior prom, one of the boys from the football team had asked her to be his date for the prom. Many girls from his lower classes were invited to join older boys. Seen as this was a reccuring event, the decoration committee eventually decided the younger girls could also run for prom queen. Or so Evan heard. He didn’t care too much, as long as he could enjoy the view. He made sure he locked the doors, took his coat and left for his –by now totally fixed- Mustang. He didn’t have to drive far. The committee was able to convince the headmaster to rent off a club not too far from Evan’s place. It only took him a 10 minute drive as opposed to the 45 minutes he needed to reach the high school.
The club was beautifully decorated and there was an actual Eiffel Tower in the corner. Evan remembered his class exploded during the announcement of the theme “One night in Paris”. The moment it was said he looked at Cassidy and she looked back. They both started grinning as they shared the same thought. He moved to greet the other teachers, got himself a drink and leaned against the wall to observe the students. As expected the girls were all dressed very… revealing. Many had dresses which didn’t pass their knees, let alone cover up their cleavage. The boys, however, all looked the same. Besides a few changes in the colour of the ties they took no risk and wore a black suit and slicked back hair.
Just as he was about to leave to get another drink he froze up. Cassidy just entered the club with the quarterback he knew to be a senior. Evan was mesmerized by the way she looked. She wore a strapless red satin dress. It was so tight around her breasts that they stuck out above the dress as two perfect round mounds. The body was just as tight, showing off her slightly curvacious hips. The dress had a split on the side, slightly to the front, making one of her long tanned leg visible every time she strode forward. She wore obscenely high sparkly heels which must have cost a small fortune and had her hair stuck up with an equally expensive-looking hairpiece, which matched her earrings and necklace. Her make-up, smokey eyes and red lipstick, looked professional and made her look at least 10 years older. She spotted him and smiled at the sight of the man who has such a strong urge to dominate her, now stood there with open mouth She dissapeared in the crowd again.
Evan snapped out of his red satin trance and went to the bar, still stunned by the amazing beauty he just beheld. “Why can’t she look like that every day!?” A fellow history teacher came to chat with him and as the conversation went on he was able to forget about all the red he saw before. However, as he went back to his place at the wall again he searched through the club trying to find Cassidy. She wasn’t standing far from him and met his eyes. She smiled broadly. The boy she was with had dissapeared, Evan figured their entrance was just for show anyway. To Evan’s surprise she put her leg forward and slipped the dress to the side, revealing a full yet small bottle of Jack Daniel’s tightly clamped against her leg strapped under a garter. She got the bottle and unscrewed it, taking a small sip. All this time she kept her eyes fixed on Evan’s.
Evan knew she was provoking him and he wasn’t planning to let her mock his authority. He walked over as Cassidy quickly hid the bottle of Jack back where it belonged. “Hello Evan” she said cheerily. “Hand it over, Cassy” he replied coldly. “Hand what over?” she said again with a smile. “No games. I’m here as your teacher and supervisor and I’m not making an exception for you.” Cassidy shrugged. “Fine. Get it yourself then.” she said teasingly and stuck her leg out again, revealing the edge of the bottle. Evan wasn’t planning to show her any hesitation, leaned in closer and reached over to her leg to grab the bottle.
Then he smiled, letting his hand pass the bottle and moving it inwards. Cassidy stepped back surprised by the tickles but Evan kept a tight grip on her underwear, pulling her back. “No, no, missy. You do not provoke me and then expect to walk away that easily. Come here!” he hissed at her while moving in closer, able to shove her underwear aside with his fingers. He shoved two fingers inside her roughly. She yelped in pain, obviously she was still dry. “Shut up!” he hissed at her again. “What the fuck do you think you’re doing? We’re in the middle of a fucking prom!” she replied in an equally hissing tone. Evan ignored his student and started to move his fingers in and out of her slowly. He knew he couldn’t make her cum this way, but it was sure fun to put her in this akward position.
After a minute or two he realized he had to stop. Even though his actions were well hidden he still spent too much time leaning in over one student. As he withdrew his fingers from her now wet pussy he grabbed the bottle on his way out of her dress and put it in his pocket. “Any plans after the big night?” he whispered at her softly, making sure their conversation was non-existent to others. “Why?” she looked back at him challenging. “Because I want to rip you out of that dress and fuck you senseless.” he replied with a straight face. “Prom ends at midnight. I expect you at my place at 12:30 latest, understand? Tell your father you’re spending the night at a friend’s. I’ll make sure to have a t-shirt ready for you…” he added with a smile and turned away without waiting for a reply.
As he moved back to his position he heard someone making a speech at the stage. “…this year’s prom was most definitely a succes!” Many students cheered. A praising of the decoration committee followed. “And now the moment you’ve all been waiting for: the crowning of prom king and queen!” Evan rolled his eyes. “Right, that whole charade.” he thought while moving forward to get a better glance at the stage. Prom king was announced first, some star-football guy. The nominations for prom queen followed. Cassidy’s name was first to be called out. All of a sudden he remembered. Cassidy had been working towards this for months. Apparantly becoming prom queen is the ultimate way to confirm teen power. Cassidy had set her mind on it and would probably have her way as always. Evan’s thoughts wandered off again. In his mind he was already fucking her with that precious little sparkling crown on her head. Daddy’s little prom queen fucked to shreds by her teacher.
“Klara Ellington!” the woman on stage enthousiastically shouted throught the microphone. “Wait. What?” Evan was as much in awe as many people in the room. Klara walked towards the stage in a blue silk dress with sparkles and took the crown on her head. Evan immediately looked for Cassidy. He found her not too far from the stage. From the side he could see that her mouth fell open and she was completely in shock. Evan couldn’t help but grin. “That should knock some of that arrogance out of her” he thought amused. At the same time he seriously feared for Klara’s life. Then again he didn’t care. Cassy would get over it, after all it was just a stupid plastic crown. The only thing Evan was truly worried about was her mood when she’s come over.
As midnight approached he looked around the room one last time before leaving. He hadn’t seen Cassidy anymore and wondered whether she had left to go home in anger. She didn’t. She stood in the corner talking to someone and actually laughing. “Wow, that was a short mourning period” he thought while raising an eyebrow. This secured him she would show up tonight; luckily his plans weren’t completely ruined. He didn’t necessarily need the crown to enjoy her. He walked towards the exit getting a clearer view of Cassidy. She was talking to… Klara. Now Evan was seriously confused. He expected Cassidy to have killed her, probably in the middle of the club with shards of a broken glass or something along those lines. And here they were as if they were the biggest friends. “Teenagers…” he thought while shaking his head and left the club.
When Evan got home he went upstairs to get out of his formal clothing. He kept the heater on during the evening so boxers were all he needed to wear. He found the bottle of Jack he took earlier that evening and took a strong sip to empty the rest of what remained after Cassidy’s gulp. As he put the tiny bottle away, he traded it in for a bigger version, a full one from his liquor cabinet As he went downstairs he head into the kitchen to get himself two glasses and entered the living room. He put the bottle and glasses on the table and went to the window, sitting down in a comfortable seat. He figured he’d give Cassidy one or two glasses to cheer her up from the failed prom. He shouldn’t as her teacher, but what the heck. He shouldn’t screw her either. And she was as much his little sextoy as a friend, who could need some cheering up. It only took five minutes before he heard the door crackle. He left it slightly open so that he wouldn’t have to open up to the freezing night air. He listened to the clacking of heels.
All of a sudden he froze up. This wasn’t just one pair of heels he heard. As he listened more alertly he heard two distinct voices. One unmistakably belonged to his little princess and the other from…”Klara?!” The back of the chair he sat in was aimed towards the door. He always spent time looking at the view from this side of the room. But Cassidy knew this is where he’d be. “Has she fucking lost her mind?!” As the girls entered the room he heard Klara chattering. “So what is this place anyway Cass?” she asked happily. “Okay, so they are definitely not arch enemies anymore…” Cassidy replied casually “A friend of mine… neat place huh? Check out the view, it’s amazing.”
Evan knew Cassidy knew he was here. Either Klara would find out he’s there as she walks towards the window or he’d face them both with the question of what the hell they were doing here. Hell, he’d think of something. As he heard Klara only a few feet away from him he got up and turned to face the girls. Klara yelled and obviously was shocked by seeing her teacher standing in the same room wearing nothing but boxers. “M-m-mister Parke. H-hello” was all she could utter. She had a strange look in her eyes and seemed kind of giggly. “Hi” he replied coldly, moving his eyes to Cassidy. She smiled at him, but her smile has something cold and dark. She put her finger on her full red lips, silencing him. As she approached she took the bottle of Jack standing on the table and walked towards Klara.
All of a sudden it dawned on Evan, but it was already too late. As he yelled “Cassidy, no!” the bottle had already swung in the air, landing on Klara’s head. The girl immediately fell down unconscious on the carpet. Evan stood in front of the girl in shock. He looked back at Cassidy, feeling absolutely speechless. “The bitch took my crown…” she said softly as she looked at the unconscious prom queen. “That’s not a fucking reason to bash her skull, damnit!” Evan now yelled at Cassidy. “Is it? My bad” she shrugged and sat down. Evan passed the girl and sat down at his dinnertable, holding his head in his hands. “Why? Why in my house? If you feel like going around breaking someone’s skull then why, for fuck sake, in my house and involve me?” he asked darkly.
“Oh Ev, you silly goose. You think I forgot?” Cassidy said cheerily. Evan was thrown off by her sudden mood swing. “Forgot what?” Cassidy stood up and pushed him back in his chair, sitting on his lap. “Your birthday!” Evan blinked. “My birthday is in 4 days…” he said as he felt his cock spasm as he felt her warm body against his in the dress which still took his breath away. He cursed himself getting horny at a time like this. “Well, I know that. But seen the recent events I couldn’t let this opportunity pass to give you the perfect birthday present.” Evan looked at her confused. Cassidy jumped off his lap and knelt next to Klara, patting her head. “Here!” He stil didn’t get it. “Gee, you broke her skull for me? I’m flattered.” he replied sarcastically. “No smartass… Think. What’s the one thing you’ve always wanted?” Evan knew the answer to that. Then a bell rang in the distance. And it got louder. An alarm sounded in his head.
“No. No, no, no. Cassidy, she’s a fucking student of mine. How could I possibly..?’ Evan started but she silenced him. . “So am I! Come on, Ev… look at it as a birthday present. You’re entering a new decennium for fuck sake. We’re celebrating big!” “Actually, from 40 to 41 is a new decennium…” Evan was able to grin back at her. “Fine, then she’s a mid-term snack…” Cassidy shrugged. “Listen, this can work. Tomorrow after were done we’ll just mention she got drunk and started doing crazy stuff on her own. Her parents are puritans, they’ll die if they hear their little honeybunny got drunk, doped up and got crazy with a fellow female student and her teacher. She won’t say a thing.” Cassidy crossed her arms and looked at him as if she just delivered a top-notch speech. “And how would you know?” he asked. “She told me. On the way here I fed her some drug I got from my brother’s dealer. Apparantly this stuff opens you up. Mentally that is.” Cassidy grinned. Evan just looked at her in disbelief. “You drugged her?!” Klara let out a soft groan. “She took it herself!” Cassidy defended herself. “She totally bought my ‘I’m tired of fighting, let’s be friends, kumbaya’ bullshit.”
Evan had a serious dilemma. Yes, he wanted it. He wanted it so badly all these years. But on the other hand he was a teacher, a role model. He was a decent guy. Well, decent… he did blackmail students from time to time and he did have a sexual relationship with one of them. One who had it all figured out. One who provided him with the perfect present: a once in a lifetime opportunity to fulfill his wishes. “Can you carry her downstairs? I’m not exactly fit for lifting weights at the moment…” Cassidy urged him. Evan gave in. If all went to hell he could stop, right?
He lifted up the unconscious girl who groaned again and took her towards the basement door. Cassidy picked up the bottle and opened the door to the basement with the key she knew he hid on the ledge behind the jackets. As she walked down Evan followed. As he put Klara down on the iron table he looked at his other student who was studying his favourite picture on the wall. “I look weird.” she mumbled to herself. “You look gorgeous.” Evan reassured her as he looked at the unconscious girl. Cassidy came closer and leaned on the table. “Shouldn’t we tie her up first? In case she comes to?” Evan nodded and started to mess around with the handles. He could adjust them in size locking both her wrists securely in place. Her ass was only partially on the end of the table. Through a smart combination of leather straps he was able to lock her upper legs in place –spread- and her knees bend to secure her wrists in place. spreading the girl into an X-like shape. Cassidy found a pair a scissors and started to cut the top-side of her dress open, revealing a bra which she just as easily cut open. Her small breasts revealed and her nipples were already hard. She continued cutting the body of the dress.
Evan only had eyes for Cassidy. On one side she nearly scared him; he had never seen her with so much hatred and mercilessness. Then again, fascination was a better description. On the other side he had a raging hard-on because of that same evil behavior. He decided to give into that last feeling and took a piece of blue dress in his hands, ripping the silk with one forceful tug. He opened it up to meet the incision Cassidy made with the scissors. Klara was now laying on the table draped in blue silk and only had white cotton panties on. “White. How adorable.” Cassidy mockingly hissed as she cut straight through those aswell. They were both surprised to find her genitals in a completely bald area.
Cassidy already hopped to the side of the room again and grabbed a hook-like object. She handed it over to Evan. “Go right ahead!” she indulged him. Evan crossed his arms tapping the sharp point of the hook softly against his waist. “Hold on… I got someone else in mind first…” he said while turning to Cassidy. She awaited his suggestion with a curious expression on her face. “Did you ever eat pussy before?” Curious face gone. “What?” she asked with a mixture of confusion and reluctance. Evan smiled. “I want to see you eat her out. Come here, I’ll teach you.”
As she came closer she still seemed to be reluctant of what her teacher expected of her. Evan was convinced she would change her mind soon enough. As he kneeled down he studied the bald pussy in front of him. The labia were small and altogether it looked like a simple slit. Evan sighed in slight dissapointment but figured it would be easier for Cassidy to practice. He let his tongue touch the tip of the tiny hood and moved his tongue downwards. As he went up again he made sure to touch her clit. He stood up again. “Well, wasn’t that easy? I’m sure you have more success on this than on your last test. Another F to add to your collection?” She opened her mouth to protest but he interrupted her by yanking her by her arm towards him and flipping her around to face Klara. As he pushed her downwards she obliged and dropped on her knees. As opposed to Evan, who had to bend over to reach Klara’s slit, Cassidy was on a perfect height. While Cassidy studied the new view in front of her, Evan took off his clothes and threw them in a corner.
He leaned over her and watched her from above, his rock hard dick resting on her upper back. She did move her face closer to Klara but didn’t seem to be too hasty to continue. “Stick your tongue out. Lick her.” Evan smiled as he commanded her to do what he told her to do. He leaned against Cassidy’s body stronger, pushing her towards it. Finally she let the tip of her tongue touch the labia shortly, then withdrew again. “Do you want me to fuck you or not?” he threatened. This seemed to have more effect. Again her tongue exited her mouth and this time licked over the full length of the unconscious girl’s genitals. “Now, was that so horrible?” Cassidy shrugged. “She tastes different than I do.” Evan nodded. “Well you taste a little sweeter, ironically enough. Put a finger inside of her.” he commanded while the sight of one girl working on the other made him feel dizzy with horniness.
This seemed to bother her a lot less as she let her finger rest on the hood and moved down before shoving it in slowly. “Finger her, two fingers.” Two fingers went inside and started to move and twist. “Good girl” Evan praised his favourite student as he stroked her hair softly. “Now continue licking her. Make circles around her clit.” As Cassidy again did as he said he felt himself get hornier. He knelt behind Cassidy and yanked her body up, positioning her on her knees with her legs spread. He cursed softly as he had difficulty to find a way to fuck her. He heard her grin. “Having difficulty, Teach? Maybe it’s about time I start giving you F’s aswell.” He growled “don’t talk back to me, bitch…” as he was still trying to figure out a way to finally get his dick inside of her. In horny frustration he grabbed both her asscheeks and part of her legs hard and pulled her up, ignoring her squeeling.
His dick was straight up in the air, begging to feel her wrapped around it. Evan lowered Cassidy slowly, positioning her over him with the head of his cock half buried in. For a moment he considered letting it slide inside of her in a humane fashion, then he simply let go of her. She fell on his lap and let out a scream. Evan let out a moan while wondering what damage he just inflicted to her cervix. He was pleased to notice she was already dripping in her own lubricant, “Keep going down on her or I’ll do it again” he growled at Cassidy aggressively as he grabbed her hips to move her body up and down. As she continued eating the unconscious girl out he moved in and out of her while letting out an animalistic growl of pleasure and frustration every now and then. As much as he was enjoying himself he wanted even more.
He heard a female moan. Evan held still. That was not Cassidy’s voice. “What… Help…” a weak voice squeeked. Evan threw Cassidy off his lap roughly and stood up, walking towards the side of the table. Klara lay there wide-eyed. As she turned her head she saw her naked teacher standing next to her and starting to yell with a much louder voice. There was no sign of the drugs. “I thought you doped her?” he asked Cassidy. “I did! Well, she did! Maybe it was cheap stuff, I don’t know. I didn’t know the dealer!”
Klara was still screaming. “Shut up” Evan hissed at her darkly. Apparantly this didn’t make much of an impact. “You want to scream? I’ll give you something to scream about.” Evan leaned forward and licked her neck. This caused Klara to riot even more. He moved downwards towards her right breast. Meanwhile Cassidy got up and awaited to see what he was up to. Suddenly Evan snapped at the nipple, clamping it hard between his teeth. Cassidy saw tears roll down Klara’s pale cheeks and she screamed with such a loud voice it nearly hurt her ears. “I said shut up, damnit!” Evan stood back up straight and punched her cheek with a fist. Klara’s nipple was still attached to her breasts but it bore deep bleeding wounds. Klara groaned another “help” but the hit disorientated her and eventually made her go unconscious again.
Cassidy still stood at the end of the table, mesmerized by the event which just occurred. Evan walked off to a corner in the room, dick still hard and swinging in the air as he moved, and grabbed a leather and metallic object from a hook on the wall. “Come here” he growled at Cassidy “Hold her head up for me.” “What’s that thing?” Cassidy asked curiously and nodded at the direction of the object. “You’ll see in a second” he replied as he opened up Klara’s mouth and placed the metal part inside partially, spreading her jaws open and locking them in place. As Cassidy lifted her head he strapped the leather band, which was attached to both sides of the metal framework, around her head and closed it like a belt. “This, Cassy, is a spidergag.” Cassidy raised an eyebrow. “Cute. What does it do?” Evan laughed. “The gag does nothing. However, I do. Turn her head to the side.” He grabbed his dick and moved in closer to Klara’s face. “This is going to let me fuck her mouth… – Evan paused his sentence, breathing harder in anticipation- …without her biting my cock off.”
Evan lifted himself on the table, put one leg on either side of Klara’s shoulders -which luckily weren’t that broad- and leaned over to position his dick in front of her mouth. He slowly let pushed himself inside the opened mouth and let out a sigh in relief. He smiled at Cassidy. “Do me a favour and wake her up, would you, sweetheart?” She grinned. “Sure.” She shook the unconscious girl but a groan was the only reaction. Cassidy looked around to find something useful to wake her up with. Evan stood still and amusingly followed his student’s pondering, curious about what she would come up with. Her gazing stopped as she saw the bottle of alcohol. Without checking Evan’s response she unscrewed the bottle and let a gulf of liquor splash on the upper part of the girls face. ‘
This had the wanted effect. Klara came to and immediately started panicking by the foreign body in her mouth. “Shhhh” Evan soothed her as Cassidy put the bottle on the edge of the table and leaned next to it on her arms to listen to Evan. He lowered his voice to whispering but instead of the menacing tone he used before he now spoke to her kindly. “Stay calm and be a good girl and I won’t hurt you anymore. Now seen as I had to take some precaution in order for you not to dismember me I understand you won’t be able to give me a decent blowjob, but I’m sure you’re willing to use your tongue to my pleasure. If not, I’m afraid I’m going to have to hurt you some more… Understand?” he said while wiping the tears away which started to flow again.
Meanwhile Cassidy was roaming through the room again, in search of more toys. Evan let out a moan as he felt the girl hesitantly oblige to his wishes as she circled her tongue around the head of his dick. “Good girl. Now this might get a little scary, seen as you won’t be able to breathe but I’ll try not to kill you, okay?” He laughed as Klara’s pupils dialeted of fear and started to pump himself deeper in her mouth. He grabbed a hand full of a hair and tried to pull her head closer, even though it was physical impossible as she was tied down. He picked up the pace and tried to push himself as far inside her mouth as he could. Klara started to squeek and groan as futile protests to the oral violation. Evan only started to moan more and pump harder.
Suddenly Evan screamed. He withdrew himself from Klara’s mouth and as he turned around he reached for his lower back. As he looked at his hand there were clear stripes of blood seenable on his finger tips. “What the fuck was that for?” he screamed as he looked at Cassidy who slowly walked in front of him. The nails on her left hand were bloodstained. “I don’t want you to cum in her mouth!” she said aggressively. “You don’t decide that!” Evan replied equally aggressively. Cassidy displayed her bloody nails. “Fine, then I’ll continue this.”
1
Evan was too horny and hyped up to discuss where and on who he was going to cum with a sixteen year old. He jumped off the table and leaned forward, taking Cassidy by the neck and as he turned around he dragged her towards the table. He lifted her up and put her next to Klara’s waist forcefully. “Fine, then you take her place” Evan growled as he forced her legs apart and immediately shoved his full length inside Cassidy. She let out a moan, half pleasure, half pain as it smashed against her cervix again. With one hand he held her leg as the other hand pushed her back, forcing her to lay on Klara’s stomach. Klara immediately began her protesting again, but both of them ignored her. Evan started hammering inside of Cassidy animalistically. Every few thrusts Cassidy would yelp or moan, or a combination of those two.
As he fucked one of his students wildly he sought eyecontact with the other. A very frightened Klara looked back at him, her lips soundlessly pleading for him to let her go. It only made Evan fuck Cassidy harder. Cassidy opened her eyes to see Evan look at Klara and as she lifted her upper body up, she held herself up by pushing one hand in Klara’s stomach. With the other she reached for the bottle of Jack Daniels at the edge of the table. She left the bottle unscrewed. Evan had turned his head as soon as his dick met some resistance by the change of position. He looked at Cassidy, who broadly smiled back at him. She poured a small amount of alcohol on the bleeding half severed nipple Evan had bit earlier. Klara screamed in agony by the burning and stings shooting through her body. That scream drove Evan into an orgasm. As he let out a long yell, he felt his entire body contracting as a mindblowing bliss took control of his body. Stream of semen were shot into Cassidy’s warm moist insides.
After a minute or two during which he simply lay still inside Cassidy, he withdrew and leaned against the table himself breathing heavily. Surprisingly enough Cassidy jumped off the table lightly, not showing too many signs of exhaustion or pain. The only evidence of the previous fuckfest they just finished coming from her pussy, which oozed sperm that formed into small droplets flowing down her thighs. “I’ll be right back” she yelled as she walked up the stairs again. Evan didn’t care what she was up to. He felt absolutely drained. As she came back she stood in front of him, holding up a needle. Evan looked at her questioningly.
“Sting her for me. Anywhere.” Cassidy said excitedly. “Why?” Evan asked. “Because she deserves it. Do you know how she took my place as head of the cheerleaders? The bitch stuck several needles in my outfit before the official auditions. The gym was packed with students. I didn’t feel the needles at first but they would get deeper and deeper when I did more exercises. Thanks to being pierced in eight different places I fucked up my last few exercises. The judges wouldn’t believe me.” Evan remembered that incident; he heard several classes gossip about it during his classes. “You’re kidding right? Little miss. goodie two shoes here?” Evan laughed but as he looked back at Klara’s face, which had gone extremely pale, he realized it was the actual truth.
Suddenly the dead awoke. “You were a h-h-horrible cheerleader…” Klara hissed menacingly, trying to keep her trembling voice stabile. “They all hate you. They want you out. I did them a favour. No one wants you in the squad.” Evan raised an eyebrow and looked back at Cassidy. As opposed to Klara, Cassidy started turning red in anger. “Shut… the fuck… up!” she yelled back at the tied up girl. “Same thing with the student council. They don’t want you in. They told me they would be so grateful to finally have someone with brains on that position.” Evan grinned and quickly turned his head away from Cassidy before he signed his death sentence. “You’re nothing but a rich little bitch without any talent whom everyone secretly hates. You fuck any guy you meet because you know none of them will ever love you. And now it came so far that you actually need to drug me and hurt me, just because you’re jealous of everything I am and you’re not? Jesus, you’re pathetic…” Cassidy started to turn into shades of purple by now, unable to speak.
“And another thing… I knew you were up to no good all along. The moment you came to congratulate me and be big friends with me? Bullshit. You think I’m that stupid? You think I just let you drug me and take me anywhere you like? Well, I changed the drug for an aspirin I had in my bag. And when you went to get a taxi I called my friend and told her I was going with you. I told her that if I don’t return or if I get hurt in any way, she would know it’s you. I’m fucking going to get you in prison for this!!!” she screamed at the top of her lungs as she spastically started to throw her body in several directions to try and get loose.
Evan looked at Cassidy and was shocked to see her eyes had gone watery. He felt a jolt of hatred towards Klara at the same moment and turned around to face her. “You shouldn’t have done that, Klara…” he said calmly as he bent over her. Klara went silent and followed the hand holding the needle, realizing she crossed a line. “No, please, wait, no, no!” she pleaded in panick as Evan moved his hand over her left breast. He didn’t care about sterilising the needle anymore. Without warning he rammed the needle three-quarter of the way diredtly inside her nipple. Klara yelled and started pleaded louder and harder. After a few more stings on several places on her breast, it began to form a polkadot pattern. For the second time he rammed the needle inside her nipple. More screams testified the pain it caused. Evan pulled the needle out.
“I’m not done yet…” he whispered menacingly as he moved to the back of the table. Cassidy still stood on one edge of the table and didn’t move. Her face went back to red and her eyes were still teary, though no tear escaped. As Evan had a clear view of her pussy again he pushed on the hood on both sides to make her clit pop out. As Klara felt him perform this action she screamed at the top of her lungs to try and stop him. Cassidy still didn’t move, but watched Evan’s actions. This time Evan went slow and with the tip of the needle he punctured the clitoris in the middle. He ignored the screams and desperate pleads from Klara. He shoved the needle in further. Then he looked at Cassidy and took the needle out, moving towards the front of the table. “This is for you screwing up Cassidy’s career.” he said as he looked into her green eyes. He shoved two fingers onto her eyeball to open up the eyelid and stop Klara from closing her eye. “I suggest you lay still now…” He held the needle mercilessly in front of her eye, swinging it from side to side as Klara started to cry again. He kept the needle steady again and mercilessly pierced the needle inside the right side of the right eye. Klara screamed loudly once more and fainted.
As Evan put the needle on a cabinet near him, he walked to Cassidy who still remained frozen. He stroked her face and walked past her, up the stairs without saying anything. The basement turned silent for the first time since that night. As Evan came back he found Cassidy to sit on the table. As he walked over Cassidy looked up and gratefully took the glass of water he brought with. In the other hand she noticed another odd object. “Why do you need an icepick?” she asked while looking at the glass of water which didn’t hold an ice. Again he didn’t reply anything but went to the side of the room. Klara had woken up again and now followed his every move with wide eyes as Cassidy peacefully drank the water. “Nine inches…” he confirmed to no one in particular as he put a ruler down again.
He walked back swinging the icepick between his fingers playfully. He walked towards the front of the table, leaned on the edge with one hand and let the icepick turn circles in the air above Klara’s face. As she started to sob again, Evan noticed that the tears from her right eye were mixed with blood leaving the eyeball at the place he pierced the needle before. He laughed broadly and stood up straight again. “I won’t hurt your face anymore, don’t worry.” he reassured her as he walked around the table. As he passed Cassidy he looked at her, then continued his journey to the other side of the table. After a short silence he raised his voice. “Here’s a little something to teach you, Cassidy. Did you know that the average distance from the entrance of the vagina to the cervix is about four and a half to six inches? Of course that is not always the case…” As he spoke in a dark slow voice he started to rub his dick again, which reacted immediately.
“Cassidy, be a doll and help me with this.” Evan beckoned her over. “I’m not in the mood to fuck.” she replied blankly. “It’s not for you,” he replied back, “how else could we measure her?” He swung the ice pick in front of her face playfully. A smile formed on Cassidy’s full red lips again and she dropped herself to her knees instantly, taking Evan’s cock half hard cock inside a small hand and eagerly letting it dissapear inside her mouth. “Good girl…” Evan moaned as he tilted his head back in pleasure. As Cassidy continued sucking and licking Evan teasingly scraped the icepick over Klara’s leg. When he punctured a small hole just under her knee she groaned in pain and fear. Cassidy had started to massage his balls with her other hand, but Evan stopped her. “I’m hard enough.” Cassidy stood up again and leaned next to Klara to watch the show up close.
Evan took his now raging hard-on in his hand and positioned himself in front of Klara who wiggled her legs futily and started to scream again. “Shut up bitch!” Cassidy yelled at Klara aggressively without looking up from the hard piece of flesh which now slid inside the girl slowly. Evan had trouble shoving the full length in, she was completely dry. He violently started to slam himself in, shoving his dick in inch by inch. Every push causing Klara to yell just a little bit louder. He felt himself reach the end and leaned in with full weight to make sure. “Three quarters or so?” Cassidy asked. Evan slid out slowly estimating. “Abouts. So 75 per cent of 7,5 inch being…?” he grinned at he looked back at Cassidy. She gave him a hateful look, he knew maths was her worst subject. “Well?” “Shut up, I’m thinking.” she replied with irritation. “5,5 inches..?” Evan smiled. “Close. I’d say 5,6. Next one. 9 inches minus 5,6 inches is?” This took Cassidy a whole lot less trouble. “That would 3,4 inches of hell!” she answered happily. “Bingo.”
Evan picked up the ice pick again, but changed his mind and handed it to Cassidy. He walked to the front of the table. “I’m going to turn her around, you make sure she doesn’t’do anything she’s going to regret.” Cassidy nodded and held the icepick near Klara’s face who was immediately silenced. Evan undid the knot of leather and iron handles, then flipped her around roughly. Klara let out a yelp of pain by her half-severed nipple which now slid over the rough iron surface of the table. Both Cassidy and Evan completely ignored her. As he tried to reposition her arms the assaulted young girl on the table jerked her head to the side and bit down on the soft flesh of his arm. Evan yelled and hit his arm on her head hard so her skull hit the iron with a soft bonk. “I told you to watch her!” he yelled at Cassidy. “What was I supposed to do, shove the pick in her neck and make her bleed to death?!” Evan threw her an accusing look and shoved Klara’s wrists inside the bolts, locking them in place again.
“Want me to do her legs?” Cassidy asked as she walked around the table. “No, that won’t be necessary.” Before Evan followed Cassidy he grabbed a hand full of a hair and jerked Klara’s head up painfully. “Don’t fucking pull such a prank on me again or I’ll kill you.” he hissed aggressively and smashed her head back on the surface of the table. He heard a loud crackle. Cassidy gasped.“It sounds like you just broke her nose..” Evan shrugged indifferently. “Oops.” He walked around the table and took the ice pick from Cassidy. “You think it will go through her cervix easily?” Cassidy asked with genuine curiosity. Evan smiled. “You’re assuming it won’t get stuck in her vaginal walls in the first place.” Klara started whimpering in agony and started pleading again, repeating an endless stream of “no” and “please”. Evan´s face was straight, his tone strict. “You shouldn’t have said all those mean things just then, Klara. I don’t like it when someone hurts someone very dear to me.” He took a moment to estiate a good aim, then rammed the icepick inside of her forcefully without being exactly sure if it ended up in her vagina or next to it. As he spread her lips he was glad to see it did go inside the small hole which now started to shed out blood.
Klara didn’t scream, yelp or pleaded. Her face had turned white as a sheet and her face was expressionless. Evan figured she went into shock. He started to move the ice pick in and out in a slow motion, watching the blood drip down on the table and the floor. Cassidy watched with shock in the beginning, but as he carried on she began to form a smile. “Fuck her ass with it.” Evan smiled. “I have a better idea” He left the ice pick buried inside of her. It didn’t slide out; it was probably stuck in a few layers of meat. He squatted down to adjust the table, pulling the bottom side down to flip the entire thing upwards, making Klara almost carry her full bodyweight on her locked wrists. He heightened it slightly to put his new plan into action.
He slid his finger under the opening of her pussy, letting the blood run over his finger. He moved the finger up to the puckered asshole. As he repeated the action a few times he lubricated the hole and placed his dick over it. “This should wake her up.” Evan smirked at Cassidy as he pushed himself inside of her with one violent slam, impaling the limp body. As he withdrew, he smashed it back with the same amount of force. He moaned, she was incredibly tight and he concluded she had probably never experienced anal sex. Klara squeeked and started to sob again. Evan moved one hand down and continued to fuck her with the ice pick at the same time. To make sure he wouldn´t rip through the vaginal wall (again?) and damage his dick, he kept the pick at a steady angle towards her tummy. With his other hand he took a hold of her hair and jerked her head back, making her face the ceiling.
Meanwhile, Cassidy had been messing around in a few drawers in the room and now came back to the table. As she stood next to Evan who looked at her curiously, while picking up the pace in which he fucked the now still weakly pleading creature. Cassidy leaned in between Evan and Klara’s body and revealed a stanley-knife. As the body jerked up and down by her teacher’s rough movements she tried to hold a steady hand while carving something on her back. As the drops of blood rolled down over her ass Evan felt a jolt of horniness, whether it was the cutting or the fact Cassidy was cutting he was not sure, and started to ram in even harder. Klara continued her pleading, which had turned into unrecognizable gibberish. Cassidy finished her carvings and walked away again. Evan tried to decipher the art work Cassidy had left on Klara and shook his head smiling as he read ‘Prom queen’. “Teenagers…”
A scraping sound disturbed the soft gibberish from Klara. Cassidy dragged a wooden chair towards the other side of the table. She grabbed the bottle of Jack Daniel’s and climbed on the chair, leaning over the top edge to be able to face Klara from the other side. Evan heard her hissing as she whispered obscenities at her. “You’re not so tough now, are you? Look what a little pathetic fuck you are. Do you think your talents and awesome grades will save you now?” She spit at her face. “Here bitch, have a drink, it’ll calm your nerves.” She hissed as she poured the remainder of the bottle –about half of it- down Klara’s throat. Klara started coughing and screaming as she was forced to swallow it down. The liquor couldn’t escape her mouth as Evan kept a firm grip on her head, tilting her head painfully. Cassidy crossed her arms and put them on the end of the table, looking at the unfortunate girl with a smile. The right eye was a mixture of blood and some faint colour, because of the needle sting it now appeared to be ghostly white. Her left eye looked glassily at the ceiling.
Evan’s breath had sped up and he moaned with every thrust of both his cock and the ice pick. By now he was wildly hammering inside the girl and the blood started to drip on the floor in greater amount as more and more of her vaginal walls were torn apart by the sharp point of the ice pick. “Fuck” he yelled every so often as he felt an orgasm built up slowly but steady. Cassidy had left her downward angle on the horrorscene and now stood aside Evan and watched. Klara’s gibberish started to combine with a kind of gurgling. As Evan slammed inside of his student’s ass one more time with all the force he had and jerked her head even harder backwards. He let out an animalistic growl as he came hard inside of her, pulling the ice pick out and letting it fall on the floor. Klara’s body started to spasm wildly for a few seconds and then settled down. Evan pulled out, his dick covered in blood. He watched the girl’s genital area. Both her ass and pussy were ripped and bleeding.
He stood still for a moment, breathing hard and looked at Cassidy who still leaned against the side of the table with a smile. “So now what?” she asked. Evan took another minute to recover from his unusually heavy fuck session. “Hmm…” Evan eventually started. “I have a few acquiantances who can take her with. They’ve been blamed for enough missing, assaulted, raped girls, so one more shouldn’t be too much of a problem.” Cassidy looked at him curiously. “What kind of acquiantances do you have?” and after a moment of pondering “You don’t actually mean those guys on the news right? The ones that have..” Evan hushed her by putting a finger to his lips. “That’s not important… and the less you know the better, sweetheart. It’ll be fine. They’ll drug her up nicely, play with her some more and then let her loose in the woods or so. In the mean time we can figure out an alibi.” Cassidy simply nodded, she didn’t have a better plan. Klara lay still, probably too exhausted to move. As Evan went to the side of the table to check how badly her face was injured. He found an odd reddish liquid in front of the expressionless face. As he turned her face towards him more of the odd liquid and slime left her mouth. He instinctively checked for a pulse, but there was none to be found. Cassidy climbed back on the chair and faced Klara. Her pupils had gone wide and she didn’t breathe. Her mouth was filled with more liquid which she now recognized by sight and smell to be puke and blood.
“Oh fuck… I killed her.” Cassidy said with a hint of panick. Evan undid the wrist locks and the lifeless body dropped to the floor in the puddle of blood coming every side of her naked body. He tapped his foot against her as if to double-check. “The bitch deserved it…” he shrugged indifferently. Cassidy stood next to him silently. “Don’t worry, Cassy, my plan is still on. I’ll get those friends of mine to pick her up and clean anything that can lead back to us. They still owe me a little something for a favour I did them so I’m sure they don’t have a problem taking the blame for it.” he comforted her. “As you said, what’s one more time on the news?” As he grabbed his clothes he went towards the stairs. “Clean up here will you? I’ll make the call.” he said as he exited his basement. Cassidy silently looked at the corpse for a minute, then smiled.
“…as you all know, that didn’t end too well for poor France.” Evan laughed as he strolled through the rows of students who were ambitiously trying to write as much as possible down. Obviously this enthusiasm would decrease greatly over the next weeks. Whatever happened in that basement now seemed a vague memory of the past, from the time before summer holiday started. Things had settled down after a great uproar at the school and the entire community. Klara had been found in a river nearby, the police had mentioned it had been a cruel death. After several samples of DNA they established certainty that she had been the next victim of the gang which had been keeping California in a tight grip. A memorial was held at school, Cassidy, as head of the student council, held an emotional speech directed to the family and friends of the deceased. Klara’s photograph had been permanently added to the wall of memories which included the trophies won by the high school’s cheerleader- and footballteam. Now, months later, everything seemed to have gone back to normal.
“Well now, who has any idea why…” Evan started his new sentence as a vague knocking sound on the class room door. As the door opened a petite figure shuffled inside the class room timidly. “Can I help you?” Evan asked kindly. “I’m… Emma. I’m new here. I was supposed to come to this class room for history class…” the girl said while keeping a steady look at the floor. Evan smiled at the girl as he appointed her a seat in the front row, next to Cassidy who had been playing around with her pencil for the past hour, but whom now decided it was more fun to make the shy girl as uncomfortable as possible within a limited time. “So, Emma, where are you from?” Evan initiated a conversation to make her better acquianted with the rest of the class. “I’m from Ohio. My parents moved her because my father had some good business opportunites here…” she squeeked out. Emma wasn’t a bad looking girl. She had a short blond bob and as she looked up to meet Evan’s eyes once before looking back at her desk, he noticed her beautiful dark eyes. He decided not to bother her with any more questions as she obviously seemed intimidated.
The bell rang and most students shot out of their seats, sprinting towards the door. Evan was still in the middle of handing out their papers on the First World War which they had to hand in last month. He passed Cassidy indifferently, who was ready to leave as well. She gave Emma a last foul look, just for the hell of it, and packed her bag. As she took the paper -she paid Carly van Eyk a good 200 dollars to write it- a small note fell out. As she read it on the way out a grin took over. “Next Saturday, my place at 6. Bring little Emma. Try not to kill anyone this time.”
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Lara volunteers to take a pack of retards to Aquatic World and everything goes wrong!
Hello! This is my first story, so kind criticism is welcome. I hope you all enjoy.
My name is Jake Brennon. I am 17, 6’3, and 140 pounds of mostly muscle.
She was just supposed to fuck her friend but he had friends over also!
The thoughts that ran though my head were sinful, the ways I touched myself over him would not be forgiven, deep pleasure that couldn’t be satisfied without his touch. I knew I couldn’t, I shouldn’t but that didn’t stop my mind from thinking it, I wanted to feel mortal pleasure in the hands of a man. More than anything I have ever wanted or needed before. I didn’t understand the emotions that flowed thought my head; lust was not an emotion angels were meant to feel.
But here I was this is what I feel and I know it’s too late; I was going to act on it even if it killed me. I looked myself over in the reflection of the lake, my long black hair fell perfectly to my waist, and my olive green eyes sparkled with longing. What I was wearing was a sin in itself; a short black skirt with fishnet stockings, black high heeled boots and a black corist with red lace. My hourglass body made the outfit look even more stunning.
This was it, I told myself as I climbed the back steps to his house, the back door was open as it always was so I could drop by without being seen. I walked thought the door, past the living room out the hall and up the stairs. I stopped when I got to his bedroom door. my heart thumping loudly in my chest. I let myself wonder over the last time we had met, I had gone up to his room and caught him in the middle of jerking off. but instead of closing the door and letting him finish in privet, I watched. the thought sent the same heat between my legs as when I had been watching, his strong manly hands had been going so fast and the pleasure that had been wrote over his face was so delouses I wanted to help. But I didn’t I just watched, my hand had gone down to my pussy and was stroking it hornyly. After I watched him explode before my eyes, I waited for him to sort himself out before entering his room. The hint of hornyness has still been in his stormy blue eyes. I couldn’t wait anymore. I opened his bedroom door.
There he was sat on his bed playing on his Xbox, he looked so hot. His black hair was swept to the right and he wore black skinny jeans with a red no fear t-shirt. He didn’t look up as I entered the room and sat next to him on his bed, his eyes were glued to the game of halo he was in the middle of.
“Heyy scar” he said in ecnolagment.
“Heyy” I whispered back, putting my legs up over his. Suddenly he became aware of my outfit, his eyes traced my body not missing a thing as they looked me over. He didn’t pause the game but seemed to forget it all together. “Heyy” he said aigen, his eyes locking on mine.
“How are you?” I asked acting completely natural.
“amazing” he said his eyes doing another tour over my body, I couldn’t help the satisfaction I felt from his attention.
“good” I reply, putting my hand on his leg. His eyes look down my hand, then back up at me, I recognise that horny glint in his eyes aigen and had to bite my lip so I didn’t let out a moan.
“you look beautiful” zak said, his hand dropping the Xbox controller letting it clutter to the floor, but he barely noticed letting his hand fiddle with my long hair. it surprised me how hooked he seemed, zak was nineteen four years older than me and I knew for a fact that he had slept with a few girls. So why was he acting so star struck by me? maybe it’s because he knows how off limits we were, maybe it was because I as an angel my blood made me naturally more beautiful than humans, or maybe it was just how some humans reacted to a women.
“Thank you” I replied.
I could feel the sexual tension between us building, it was at record high and I knew the only thing for it was to tease him until he cracked.
“I’m thirsty” I anoused, sliding onto his lap before standing making sure I stuck my boobs out. I walked toward his door “coming sweetie?” I asked twirling my hair round my fingers.
“Yes” he said a little too quickly. I gestured with my finger for him to follow and made my way down to the kitchen, Zak only a short distance behind me. when we got into the kitchen, I bent down to get a cup out of the cumbered. I could feel zak’s eyes on my arse as my bright red thong was sure to be on display, I put the cup onto the counter “would you like one?” I ask, knowing I would have to bend down aigen zak nodded. this time when I bent down I felt zak move close behind me getting a better look, I felt his hand on my waiste and took a little longer than nessersry before handing him the second cup. “What can we drink?” I ask him, Turing round so we were face to face only cm’s between us.
“Milk?” he offered. Already grabbing it out the fridge.
“Mmm I love milk” I said with a naughty smile, zak closed his eyes biting his lip. I was getting to him I though with satisfaction. He poured out the milk and got me a straw. I drank it sexual playing around with my straw, I noticed zak’s eyes locked on me.
“Scar?” he asked.
“Yeah?” I replied, noticing the hard package in his jeans.
“Do you know what you’re doing? I mean do you know about sex?” he asked me. I pull myself up onto the counter pulling my legs up with a small gap between them. his eyes flick between my legs then back up at me.
“Yeah, I know most things about it” I reply.
“so you understand that sex causes pleasure for both the man and the women, that sometimes there can be a sort of sexual need between two people” he tells me.
“yeah it’s like when i find you attractive and I get that burning feeling between my legs, it makes me want to touch myself or have you touch me” I answer. There was a slight pause then a smile light his face “have you ever touched yourself scar?” he asks.
“Yeah a lot, I can’t help it and it feel so good” I tell him “I’ve seen you touch yourself too and it gave me that feeling”
“Ohh fuck” was all he said in response.
“Sorry” I say looking down at my feet.
“Why are you saying sorry?” he asks.
“Because i touched myself over you” I reply.
“scar that’s a good thing, a women has certain needs and those needs need to be satisfied, I’m saying fuck because its turning me on that you touch yourself over me” he informed me. I smile and pull him toward me, his eyes fall to my lips. My heart starts to beat faster and I look down at his lips. he moves closer slowly giving me time to back out but I didn’t instead I move toward him, finally are lips meet. I gasp, the feeling exciting me. I kiss him again and aigen, his kisses getting deeper faster. I feel his hands sliding up my legs. My hands curling round his neck. He breaks our kiss and looks away pulling me to him “scar I’m really horny and if you keep kissing me like that I’m gunna be despite” he said.
“I want that” I say bringing his lips back to mine. I kiss him hard letting him know I’m horny too. I pull at his shirt hungrily and within seconds he’s pulling it over his head. My fingers stroke over his chest the skin fuelling me making me need more. His hands pull my skirt from under me, i smile kissing him deeper still. Suddenly I break the kiss and jump down from the counter. “I wanna suck your cock” I tell him undoing his jeans and taking them off. He pulls off his boxers and my eyes widen, I had seen his cock before but I swear it was never that big. “You like it baby?” Zak asks jerking it slowly.
“I wanna taste your big cock” I say kneeling down in front of him, I open my mouth and lick his shaft. It taste good I decide and take it deep into my mouth feeling it touch the back of my throat, I take it out and smile up at him before sucking it aigen, I feel it throbbing inside my mouth making my pussy feel wetter. I hold onto his waiste and pull him toward my mouth making his cock push down my throat. He swears watching me “you’re a fucking angel” he grunts. I smile taking his cock in faster and faster. I liked the feel of it in my mouth, it fitted perfectly letting me taste him all. I pull him out my mouth and start sliding my hand up and down while I lick his balls gently nibbling them as I look up at him. “you taste so good zak I want you so bad” I say as I take his cock back into my mouth letting my fingers play with his balls. He grunts closing his eyes. I suck him in deep and fast letting his whole cock slide in and out of my mouth in quick movements. “Scar stand-up” Zak commands his voice desperate. He turns me round and leans me over the counter. “god your hot” he says more to himself then to me, “right baby I’m gunna push my cock into your pussy”
“I want you to penetrate me so bad” I moan. He pulls off my thong and stands behind me, his fingers stroking my pussy. “god your so wet” he says. His finger pushing into me, I gasp closing my eyes. his finger pushes in and out then a second enters the feeling of pleasure doubling then a thread pushes into me. I moan lying my face on the cold marble counter. His fingers disappear, then replaced by a warm hard cock. He lets it run over my pussy not going in it just stroking it. then he pulls it back and pushes the head inside me, I gasp. I knew it was only the head but it already felt like my pussy was full up. “god your tight” he grunts. He thrusts out then pushes the head in and out a few more times I smile loving the simple pleasure and then suddenly my veins are pumping with pleaser as his cock goes all the way. I moan loudly. His cock responding by throbbing inside my pussy making me feel tight around him. he pulls out and thrusts into me hard, I scream with pleasure as he bounces ageist my back wall. he thrusts aigen this time faster then faster still. My pussy pulsing with pleasure after pleasure. Zaks hands hold me by my waiste pushing me into him as he pushes toward me, making his cock push deep ageist my g spot. “oh zak yeah, fuck” I shout encouraging him to go even faster. Before long my pussy starts squeeze his cock pushing me to cum. Zak swears feeling me cum. His cock throbbing “I’m gunna cum baby” he pleased.
“cum for me zak, cum in my pussy” I beg him. zak goes maximum speed slamming his cock into me, slapping my arse with his body. I scream out ready to cum aigen. we both reach climax, my pussy squeezing his cock as it throbs blowing cum inside me. I gasp for breath the most amazing feeling flowing throw my veins.
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She was such a naughty thing…looking at websites that were taboo…she was punished accordingly to her delight
My wife and I continue our adventures
I just love being out in mother natures world bare assed naked and see what I can enjoy.
the third of three
Wendy was led blindfolded by Miss West towards a door to the rear of the office. Miss West inserted a key and opened the heavy oak door to what from the outside would appear to be a store room off the main office. On entering, if Wendy could see, she would have seen a small room, about 6 foot square, painted black with metal rings fastened at various heights along the walls and at various points to the ceiling. The room was lit with spot lights angled in all directions.
Wendy was stood in the centre of the brightly lit room. She was alone with Miss West while the other three women stayed outside chatting. Miss West turned Wendy to face a corner in the small room. She then fastened a tether around the cuffs on her wrists and pulled them to the ceiling so Wendys arms and body were stretched. Wendy could barely touch the floor with her dainty feet.
Miss West stood behind Wendy and removed her blindfold. Without speaking she left and closed the door behind her.
Wendys eyes reacted quickly to the lights and she was left dazzled for several seconds. Once she regained her full sight Wendy cautiously used what little freedom she had to inspect the room. She managed to spin herself around on her tiptoes. She saw how small the room was. She saw the rings on the walls and ceiling. The black paint made it look like a dungeon or interrogation room Wendy thought.
She began to feel nervous again. What was going to happen to her now she thought. Am I going to be hurt? Am I going to be forced to do things to these women again? What are they going to do to me!? Thoughts ran wild through Wendys mind.
No sooner had the door closed when it opened again. Miss West appeared through the door and closed it to be alone with her young employee.
Wendy soon noticed Miss West had objects in her hand. She struggled to see them.
“Wendy do you know what this is?” She held up a long, stiff peace of leather with an attachment at one end.
“Miss West, is it a whip?” Wendy replied nervously.
“Nearly Wendy. It is actually a crop. It is similar to a whip. I will show why in a moment. Do you know what this is Wendy?” She held up a leather strap with a red smooth ball attached to it.
“Oh, Miss West, I think it is a gag!”
“That’s correct Wendy, well done. Here hold it in your teeth so you can taste it.” Miss West placed the end of the leather strap between her front teeth and allowed Wendy to bight on to it.
With the ball gag dangling loosely from Wendys mouth Miss West carried on.
“The crop here will be used to leave marks on your skin Wendy.”
Wendy stiffened in panic as Miss West continued.
“The marks will remind you that you work for me and that you are mine. I may mark you because I can or if I don’t think you are working hard enough. Do you understand Wendy?”
“Yes Miss West.” Wendy whispered through gritted teeth.
“I am going to give you your first mark now Wendy to see how you like it. If you can take it without whimpering I shall leave the gag out. If you make a sound you will be gagged before the other ladies come in to use you. Is that ok Wendy?”
“Yes Miss West, anything for you.”
Miss West circled Wendy to build up the tension. She wanted Wendy to be nervous and anxious about been struck with the crop. As she circled her she allowed the end of the crop to stroke Wendy’s stomach and bottom.
On the third lap of the young girl Miss West took a step back and focused on Wendy’s left bum cheek. She touched it softly with the crop then slowly pulled it back. She paused. Then with an experienced hand she flicked the tip of the crop to lash at Wendy’s soft skin. Wendy could not have begun to understand how much the crop would hurt. It took the breath from Wendy’s lungs as she let out a high pitch scream. Her pain echoed around the enclosed room. The scream was what you would expect from a woman reaching the heights of passion. She had never heard herself make such a noise. She had not experienced pain like it. Her skin reddened and swelled within seconds. Tears dropped from her eyes as the pain made her adrenalin rush and her body heat. She lost grip on the gag as she sobbed.
“Did you enjoy that Wendy!?” Miss West enquired in delight as she saw the suffering she had put on Wendy.
“No! Oh no I didn’t Miss West! Please don’t do it again!”
With that Miss West pulled back the crop and struck again on the exact same place.
Again Wendy screamed an ear piercing outburst to show here pain. The tears continued to roll as Wendy sobbed and struggled against her restraints.
Miss West moved to face Wendy.
“Wendy you have dropped your ball gag! You have screamed when I told you to remain quiet and you spoke inappropriately to me. You may say ‘Yes Miss West’ when I ask you if you like it!! Now you leave me no option but to punish you!
Wendy struggled against her restraints but began to realise quickly that the more she protested the longer the punishment would go on for. She decided she must stand the pain, say what she had to say and get out as soon as possible.
“Raise your right leg so I can crop your inner thigh Wendy.”
“Yes Miss West, anything for you.”
“That’s better Wendy, good girl.”
Wendy raised her knee high and twisted it outwards to expose the inner thigh of her right leg.
She struggled to hold her balance and used the tension on her wrists to maintain her stance.
“When I crop you this time Wendy I want silence! Leave your leg like that until I tell you to lower it.”
“Yes Miss West, anything for you.”
Miss West struck the softest part of Wendy’s leg. She struck high on the thigh just two inches below her bald vagina.
Wendy was bighting her tongue to control herself. The pain on her thigh was worse than her backside but knew another outburst would only make her ordeal worse.
Without warning Miss West struck again on the same spot. Wendy let out a lung full of air but managed to keep her vocal cords still. Saliva departed her mouth in a flurry of spit. Some of it reached the floor while some of it dribbled down her chin and was left dangling precariously. Tears of pain continued down her cheeks and mixed with the saliva and took it to dribble on to her bare chest. Miss West made patterns in the wetness and traced it down to Wendy’s left nipple with the crop. She pushed and poked at her nipple with the crop and then slowly and softly began to tap her nipple until it became hard.
“Good girl Wendy. I knew you could take it. Lower your leg. Do you like the crop Wendy?”
“Yes Miss West.”
“I know you do Wendy and you will learn to love it as you get used to the pain it can cause. Know I will insert this ball gag into your mouth to make sure you don’t cry out in pain again in front of my friends!”
Miss West bent down and picked up the mouth restraint. She pushed the red ball into Wendy’s mouth and fastened the leather traps behind her head. She pulled it tight and watched Wendy as she struggled to breathe and swallow. Saliva escaped the sides of the gag.
Once Wendy had begun to relax a little into her bindings Miss West took her feet, which still had the silk ties on them, and pulled them into the air. She manoeuvred Wendy until she was facing a corner again. She pulled her feet and tied her right foot to one wall and her left foot to the adjacent wall, forcing her legs to part at a ninety degree angle. Her feet were now slightly higher than her waist so her knees were bent. Miss West then replaced Wendy’s blindfold. She was now totally restrained, gagged and blindfolded.
Miss West left the room again to summon the other ladies. Wendy was left alone with her legs spread and arms tied high.
The three ladies followed Miss West back into the small room desperate to see their new plaything all bound and gagged.
They were not disappointed with what they saw. Each of them commented on how beautiful Wendy looked suspended and naked with her legs spread.
“Ooh look at Wendy. What a slut she is just waiting there with open legs just for us!”
“Look at her vagina. I think its wet in anticipation.”
“I think she’s going to cum like she never has done before!”
“I can’t wait to let her drink my juices.”
“I want to taste her little anus whilst it’s so exposed!”
Miss West interrupted their chit chat.
“Now ladies here are the rules. Wendy pay attention as this will most definitely effect you too.
As Wendy is my girl I get to say when she cums. If she cums before I say she can she will be cropped. Wendy must remain silent throughout. You can do what you like to her. You can use any hole and you may use any of my instruments as you desire. Once you have finished using her holes we will move her so she can service you as you please. If you are going to cum I would like you to make sure as much as possible of your cum goes into her mouth.
Ladies please carry on and enjoy yourselves!”
Wendy was petrified at the rules Miss West had given! What were ‘the instruments’ she thought. What if I am in pain? I can’t speak to tell them to stop with this gag! What will I have to do to them! What are they going to do to my holes!?
The ladies moved slowly. They took their time to study Wendys naked form. They circled her without touching deciding in silence what they would like to do to her first.
The lady who Wendy had undressed first was the first to act. She bent down to Miss West instruments and picked up a tiny whip. It could best described as a ‘pocket whip’. It was only ten inches long in total. The tails were about six inches long and made of soft leather.
She stood between Wendys splayed legs and softly began to prescribe whips to her inner thighs. Wendys body jerked at the shock of these first touches.
She kept a steady pace swirling the whip from thigh to thigh giving alternate blows to each leg. Once Wendy got used to the sensation she realised it was quite pleasant. The leather felt soft and smooth and gave a nice slap as they landed.
The whip was worked along the lengths of her thighs the pace occasionally speeding then slowing again.
Meanwhile the posh lady grabbed a clear plastic dildo from the bag of instruments. It was a large dildo with ribs in it. She licked the length of the shaft and went down on her knees below Wendy. She offered it to Wendys spread labia and on into her hole.
Wendy felt it immediately and just hoped it was small and who ever was using it was caring and gentle.
She let out a whimper from behind her gag as it was pushed quite firmly into her young vagina.
As Wendy whimpered Miss West was there immediately to crop her as punishment for making a sound. She cropped the bottom of her right thigh, not far from where she was being whipped. She jolted as the harsh blow landed.
The lady pushed hard against the strength of Wendys muscles trying to repel it. A full nine inches was ploughed into Wendy, just leaving enough for the lady to hold onto. Her hand banged against Wendys pussy as she started to plunge the object in and out at quite a pace!
Wendys whole body rocked back and forth as her pussy was used roughly by the posh lady.
The lady with the whip now moved to Wendys body. She whipped her taught abdomen then moved to Wendys breasts, focusing on her tender nipples. Her breasts reddened and her nipples reacted by stiffening and pointing high.
Wendy was not used to feeling such sensations. The whip was not painful. The dildo in her vagina however was! She was not lubricated enough to take such a large phallus.
It rubbed against her tender innards and she thought she might cry again.
Miss West and Sandra watched in silence as this beautiful girl was humiliated and abused. Miss West stroked Sandras bum as they watched in delight.
Sandra watched the young girl of her desires in this threesome with these two experienced ladies. She lusted after her so much. She enjoyed watching her suffer but did not want to hurt such a tender being.
She approached the medley of women and bobbed down to her knees next to the posh lady.
She stopped Wendy from rocking by placing her hands on the bottom of her bum and grabbing hard. She slowly moved her tongue to Wendys tight anus.
Wendy felt the damp soft touch on her delicate skin around her ass. It was a lovely feeling and she used her best guess and presumed correctly that it was Sandra finishing what she had started earlier.
The exquisite feeling on Wendys anus made up for the pain the posh lady was inflicting with the dildo on her vagina.
The thought of Sandra being down their tonguing her arse started to make Wendy moist. Her pussy started to lubricate the plastic dick inside her and made its relentlessness smoother and more pleasurable.
The posh lady manoeuvred her thumb so that on the up thrust she made brief contact with Wendys clitoris. On every seventh or eighth thrust she stopped, holding the dildo deep inside Wendy whilst she circled her clitoris with her thumb and then occasionally she pushed her face closer to lick at it.
Wendy had never had two tongues working her at the same time before. She didn’t know which sensation to focus on and her pre cum ran loose leaking down the dildo and seeping towards her anus where Sandra was only too pleased to lap at the taste.
“That’s it girls lap it up! Does she taste good?” Asked Miss West.
The posh lady was first to respond as she continued to ram the dildo home.
“Oh yes, she tastes just fine for such a young girl. She had better be ready to eat my vagina now I have been so kind and licked her bud!
I bet you love me licking you Wendy. Do you want me to lick you some more?”
Wendy nodded frantically and moaned a sweet muffled sigh through her gag.
“Would you like it if I made you cum with this big phallus Wendy?”
Wendys appreciative moans continued as she began to buck and breathe deeper.
“Now now Wendy;” Miss West spoke again; “Don’t even think about cuming yet! I have not given you permission!”
Sandras tongue worked faster and faster at her anus and the dildo was thrust deeper, faster and harder. The tongue on her clitoris worked more frequently as they teased her into orgasm.
The lady with the whip had now started to use it on Wendys face. Lightly but relentlessly slapping her face cheeks. It was almost frustrating to Wendy but as her orgasm started to build the attention and confusion sent her over the edge.
She shook her head from side to side to try to avoid the whip but also to try to make these women stop. Her orgasm was sending waves through her body. She knew Miss West would sense she was cuming and dreaded to think of the consequences.
She moaned through her gag in a confusion of pleasure and fear. Tears escaped her eyes again and the ball in her mouth almost made her gag as saliva from her heightened state was not able to be swallowed.
Miss West moved forward with her crop and gestured the lady with the whip to move so she could stand between Wendys legs.
The whip was now lashing at Wendys feet and ankles.
Miss West raised the crop and in rhythm to her words she cropped Wendys nipples. “I – HOPE – YOU – ARE – NOT- CUM – ING – YOUNG – LADY!”
Wendy shook her head wildly. The attention on her holes carried on as the orgasm sent her wild. Her whole body shook, her vagina tightened and sucked on the dildo. The posh lady had to fight to keep in control of it so she could carry on at a frantic pace. Sandra pushed her tongue further into Wendys anus and spanked her arse as she did.
Wendys cum had made her so wet that the dildo made a squelching noise as it moved inside Wendy. On the up thrust it sent out a spray of cum which covered the posh ladys hands and face as she concentrated hard on making Wendy orgasm.
Wendy was loud to say she was gagged, and it didn’t go unnoticed.
“Silence Wendy!” Ordered Miss West.
Wendy was oblivious to words now. All she could focus on was her loins and her internal fire.
“Wendy I want you to stop cuming immediately!” Miss West sounded like a school teacher now shouting orders to naughty pupils.
She knew Wendy could not control herself yet. In time Miss West would train her to be more obedient.
“Silence Wendy!” Ordered Miss West again.
Wendy reached a peak and her moans echoed in the room. She feared what punishment Miss West may administer for her disobedience as she slowly started to come back down to earth. Miss West asked the other ladies to stop.
The dildo was pulled out slowly and the four of them took great pleasure in inspecting Wendys fresh honey which coated the whole shaft. The lady with the whip being the only one not to have tasted Wendy took the dildo and slowly licked and sucked it clean.
They all stood now ready to witness Wendy receive her punishment.
“Wendy you know I must mark you now! I will first punish you for breaking your silence and then for cuming before I said you could! Do you understand Wendy?”
Wendy acknowledged with a slow fearful nod of her head.
Miss West softly tapped Wendys face cheeks. A couple of shots on either side.
“You must learn to control your noises Wendy. I asked you to remain quiet but you disobeyed me!”
She then ran the crop down to her nipples where the shots became harder.
“Do not talk or make a sound unless you are told to Wendy! Do you understand young lady!?”
The shots were hard and pained Wendys already tender nipples.
Wendy nodded quickly, hoping that the sudden response would end her suffering. It didn’t and Miss West carried on raining shots to each nipple until they were deep red.
“Now Wendy. Your little vagina disobeyed you too didn’t it?”
Wendy nodded again.
“It released your honey before I was ready Wendy. For that it must be cropped!”
Wendy shook her head violently and her body struggled and fought the restraints. She knew her efforts were futile. She knew this would be the worst pain she could possibly suffer. To have that hard leather tab assault her tender lips would be excruciating. She put up a fight in the hope that Miss West would go easy on her. She knew she had to accept the punishment and was eager to show Miss West she was keen to learn but feared the pain she was about to experience.
She allowed her body to relax and waited to receive her cropping.
“One, two, three…..” Miss West counted the cropping she dealt. The first was soft and kind. The second and third were a little harder. By the time the tenth blow came Miss West was using reasonable force to make Wendy suffer.
Wendy managed to remain silent but the pain she was in was like no other. The crop hit her labia, her clitoris and the skin between her hole and her anus. Miss Wests shots were accurate and deliberate. She knew which parts of a young girl were most sensitive.
She stopped at 15 recognising the pain Wendy must be feeling. Wendy shuddered in pain, she felt her pussy sting and the sensation drove straight through her body. She concentrated hard and managed to stifle her screams.
After several minutes of just watching her hanging in pain Miss West decided it was time to use Wendys mouth to service her and her friends vaginas. She untied Wendys feet and lowered them softly to the ground allowing the blood to flow back to them gradually. She then released the gag and asked Wendy if she had enjoyed her punishment.
“Oh yes Miss West, anything for you.” Wendy replied.
Her hands were released from the ceiling and the other women gathered round to assist getting her into her next position.
They grabbed her arms and body and caringly laid her down on the cold floor on her back. Miss West then pulled her hands together and tied her forearms to each other and pulled them so her body was tight again. Her arms were fastened to one of the metal loops which was just two inches above the floor. With her body as straight as an arrow two of the other women took Wendys legs and spread and secured them apart with a spreader bar. They attached the spreader bar to a cord and ran it through a ring on the ceiling. They then used the metal loops in the ceiling as a pulley to hoist her from the floor.
The ladys looked at Wendy, as she suspended upside down with her legs spread, so they could see right into her vagina. Wendys young firm breasts flopped only slightly towards her face. The back of her head was still on floor and her neck bent uncomfortably so the rest of her was at ninety degrees to it.
Miss West was the first to use Wendy in this position. She removed her ball gag so her mouth could be abused by her and her friends.
Miss West stood above Wendys face with he legs either side of her outstretched arms. She slowly lowered herself onto Wendys pretty face and began to gyrate her already wet pussy into her. She felt Wendys nose bang on her clitoris and her lips moving with the force of her labia.
“Use your mouth to make me cum little one. I want you to drink my cum!” Miss West instructed Wendy.
Wendy realised it was Miss West and with out delay lapped at her Mistresses vagina.
As Wendy worked on her pussy with her soft tongue Miss West grinded her arsehole onto Wendys little nose. Pushing down as hard as she could she felt the tip enter her. She moved in circles to arouse her anus while her young employee flicked her clit with a fast learning tongue.
Sandra, realising Miss West was enjoying her anus being played with bent down behind Miss West and slowly started to finger the outside of her friends anus. Miss West lifted her bum fractionally so she could do as she wished to her tight anus. Sandra wasted no time in slipping a finger into her and wiggling it around to delight her friend.
Miss Wests pre cum built up quickly and she ensured none of it was wasted. She allowed Wendy to lap at it and then fingered her hole herself to draw on the excess build up and allowed that to dribble into Wendys hungry mouth.
Wendy now enjoyed the taste and the excitement of licking Miss West. She found it so perverse and against her best judgement that she just felt so turned on. This made her lap faster and with more attention to detail. She so wanted her boss to cum hard into her mouth.
With her clitoris and anus being played with Miss West soon began to cum. She rocked her vagina on Wendys face and positioned herself to ensure her employee knew where to lick. Her juices oozed and a flood of cum left her pussy in a torrent as she moaned a lovely sigh of pleasure. Wendy continued to lick and gulped as hard as she could to take all the cum she was offered.
Miss West rubbed her soaking pussy all over Wendys face as she came down from her excitement to leave Wendy looking like she had just had a hard workout.
As Miss West stood up she revealed Wendys smiling face. She had a dirty yet innocent smile on her face as if to say ‘I just made you cum Mistress and I enjoyed every bit of it’.
“That was very good Wendy. I am sure with more practice you will become an excellent employee.” Miss West remarked.
“Thankyou Miss West!” Wendy replied, still smiling at her efforts.
The lady who had whipped Wendy now decided it was her turn for some fun.
She too adopted the same position Miss West had. Before she allowed Wendy to lick her she asked Wendy if she would like a 69.
With Wendys mouth just an inch from her pussy she not only heard Wendys reply but felt her warm breath on her pussy too.
“Yes Miss, anything for you.”
With that she lowered herself onto Wendys mouth and wrapped her arms around Wendys frame and took hold of her ass cheeks. She pulled Wendy closer and sank her own face into Wendys crease and the two women began to French kiss each others vaginas.
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Maria, with her mind control daughter, turns her virgin daughter into her lesbian lover.
Lori Jorgenson, a 23-year-old RN, was the third in a line of nurses who had disappeared from their jobs in the last few days. She, like the other two before her, had been very pretty with long, gorgeous legs, slim waistlines, ample bosoms, and beautiful blonde hair with blue eyes. The method of their disappearance had been different in each case, but the clues in helping the authorities to solve the cases were almost non-existent.
Anna Johansen was an extremely attractive 22-year-old girl who was abducted from her Toyota Corolla while leaving her last shift of the night on Sunday. Greta Peterson, age 21, was taken as she left her home for work on Monday morning. Lori, third to disappear, was shopping for a new apartment, when she dropped out of sight Monday afternoon.
All 3 girls regained consciousness in a palatial mansion, completely nude, with restraints on wrists and ankles. They all came to know that video cameras had been secreted in their rooms giving a 24-hour record of their movements. None of them realized where they were, nor could they understand the motive of the one who chloroformed them, forced them into a black van, and obviously brought them to this beautiful house. Each case also lacked witnesses as well as the aforementioned motive. The girls only started to learn why they were taken and what might happen to them if they refused to cooperate with their captors.
The first things each of the captives noticed were the furnishings of her room. Every precaution had been made to prevent the captive from escaping, as well as hurting herself or one of the captors. As they were to discover, the house was one which had remained in the estate of a wealthy client who had left its disposal on the market to any of his three friends, all of whom were wealthy, single, handsome, well-educated, and wanted a woman who would joyfully do anything required of her. Of the 42 rooms in the house, including an 8-car coach house, each captor was restrained in a way that limited her access to her bedroom and bathroom during the day; gourmet meals were served 3 times a day with a choice of snacks after each meal. Exercise equipment was placed into each room.
Every night the girls were given the most recent, and the most expensive, eveningwear in which to join their captors at the evening meal. All three wore belts through which could be remotely passed several volts of electrical shock to prevent their escape from the situation in which they found themselves. None had attempted to escape yet, and they had no idea what to expect from the duration of their confinement. Since nudity was their dress during the day, they had somewhat expected sexual advances and even perversions from their captors.
The first day of their confinement began with a luxurious bubble bath, followed by a breakfast of fresh baked croissants, and a selection of berries—raspberries, blackberries, and strawberries, along with fresh-squeezed orange juice, and fresh coffee with cream and sugar on the side. For protein, the meal included a soft-boiled egg. Morning exercise consisted of a stretching flexibility regimen along with many other exercises for flexibility and fitness. All their exercises were done naked with every part of the body exposed to video recording. Oddly enough, each woman gradually developed a sense of wanting to present her natural beauty in the best possible way.
They all received daily medications given both orally and by way of injection. The oral medications were always dissolved in their food so that they would receive them unknowingly, but they were powerless to prevent the daily injections and had no idea what was in the serum they were receiving.
Nothing of a sexual nature had taken place with any of the women, but each woman was acquiring a more active sex drive as the days passed. All the girls were able to carry on conversations with each other at dinner time each day, and they quickly discovered that although working in the United States, they all had a Swedish heritage. Their conversation, though always monitored by their 3 captors, was candid and open. The captors appeared extremely cordial and willing to acquiesce to most of the captives’ wishes—the wish for freedom was not one of them. And as time went by, the medications and injections began to have their effect on the girls.
Chapter 2
The captive nurses came from various hospitals within a small area of highly populated cities. The captors—let us call them Michael, Charles, and William—had searched online profiles from Facebook, My Space, and dating websites. They had also used old-fashioned physical surveillance to secure their prey. Once chosen and taken into captivity, the nurses were removed by limousine to the above-mentioned mansion, which was placed in a remote area of northern California.
Anna had become comfortable with her current state of existence, and having been paired off with Michael, enjoyed his company every night at dinner. She grew to wish she had more contact with him, and it was soon to come. On the anniversary of her second week in captivity, Michael unexpectedly appeared to share breakfast with her. On that occasion he released her wrists and ankles from their restraints and removed her belt.
She did not know how to receive this sudden freedom except for an expression of gratitude which demonstrated itself with a hug and kiss for her captor. He relished her emotional expression and returned it with his own. Despite the last 2 weeks of imprisonment, Anna felt that Michael now owned her heart—as well as the rest of her—to do with as he wished.
Since Anna was already nude, it was a short trip for him to join her in that condition. Michael then picked up the naked nurse and walked her from the breakfast table to the bed. Lying next to her on the bed, Michael began to whisper endearments into Anna’s ear, and followed with light kisses on her ear and neck. He also began to gently stroke Anna’s generous bosom as she immediately began moaning in response. As she lay on her back to his left, he moved his left arm under her to begin tenderly squeezing her left breast as his mouth kissed and sucked the nipple of her right breast. Her right hand reached for his already swollen cock, while his right hand found the wet folds of her slick pussy.
She pumped his large penis as he stroked from her soaking vagina to her aroused and enlarged clitoris. They remained in this attitude of foreplay for several minutes with nothing but moans and sighs escaping their lips. At some point in the sexual encounter, things quickly moved to the next level. Anna cried out, “Michael, please fuck me darling! I want your large cock inside my wet pussy!” Michael responded quickly, moving between Anna’s long, beautiful thighs and penetrating her vagina with one quick thrust. This sudden sexual invasion brought a loud cry from Anna, “Oh yes, my darling! Fuck me, please, fuck me. I don’t want you to ever stop fucking me!” Michael’s muscular chest pressed against Anna’s large breasts with each stroke, and his mouth began smothering hers with kisses as their tongues entwined. Their first sexual encounter ended quickly as Anna came to a sudden orgasm which lasted several minutes and triggered a similar climax from Michael as he ejaculated a large amount of hot sperm inside her womb. After this first coupling, Michael stayed in bed with Anna and they both lapsed into a peaceful sleep, both naked (and exposed to all the hidden video cameras).
After a few hours of blissful sleep, Anna awakened to find Michael’s erect penis pushing against her thigh. She leaned down to take his member into her wet mouth and began sucking it until it was extremely hard. By this point Michael had also roused from sleep and found that Anna had prepared him for intercourse.
As he pushed his morning erection into her moist, ready vagina, Michael whispered, “You’re soakin’ wet, babe.”
Anna wrapped her long legs around Michael’s waist and he gripped the sides of her pelvis as he rammed his large penis into her over and over again. When he felt his penis was thoroughly ready, he gathered some of Anna’s sticky lubrication and rubbed it generously on her rosebud ass. He then pulled out of her vagina and drove his hardened penis into her anus. This was her first ever violation of that part of her body, but she soon realized the sensual emotions which were bringing her to the heights of another orgasm.
As she felt Michael’s member repeatedly slide into her ass, she cried, “Oh, Michael, oh my darling, oh precious, it feels so good…so good.”
Michael continued his anal assault as her moans grew in both frequency and volume. Michael had held his missionary position with Anna which made it easy for him to stroke her clitoris as he pounded her ass.
“You like that baby?”
“Yes, sweetie, just like that!” she said between moans. “Keep stroking my clit, darling, it’s wonderful.”
In a few minutes she was in the throes of her second orgasm of the day. Just minutes later, Michael filled her ass with another load of hot sperm. He then reattached her restraints and left her on the bed as he showered. He then left the room.
In Greta’s room, a similar scene was about to take place as Charles brought a late breakfast of blueberry pancakes with maple syrup, thin slices of smoked ham, and a citrus bowl on the side with a pot of steaming hot coffee, cream, and sugar. Greta was accustomed to an earlier breakfast, and the sight of these offerings made her mouth water. But first things first…she rolled over on her bed so that her ass was in a receptive mode for her daily injection. These shots never really hurt, either while they were being given or afterwards, but Greta wondered what was in them. She had absolutely no memory of her vicious objections to the shots at the beginning of her captivity. After 2 weeks, she had no clue that the injections were of a serum that contained designer drugs—drugs that heightened sexual drive and quickly hastened the effects of Stockholm syndrome. Oh well, she also wondered why there seemed to be such a large breakfast this morning, but then she saw that Charles was staying to eat with her. In similar fashion as the other couple, Charles removed Greta’s restraints, and bade her join him at the breakfast table. While only a year or two younger than the other girls, Greta maintained a little girl’s excitement with novel things—an attitude which Charles understood and was going to exploit.
“Today, Greta, I would like for you to call me ‘Daddy.’ Is that quite all right? ” “Yes, I think that would be fun.”
“Would you like for me to serve your plate and pour your coffee, Greta?”
“Yes, Daddy, thank you for this nice breakfast. I love blueberry pancakes!”
“We must eat quickly, Greta, for I have a game for us after breakfast.”
“Oh, Daddy, could you tell me now? I’m so excited to be able to play with you.”
“Let’s hurry and eat, and then I’ll explain the game completely.”
“Okay, Daddy. Oh, my goodness, the pancakes are delicious…so is the ham, and the coffee.”
Greta and Charles quickly finished their meal, and then Charles sat Greta on her bed as he began to explain the game.
Chapter 4
“Greta, you enjoy parties don’t you?”
“Yes, daddy. I like them very much!”
“Well, this party we’ll be fun for you, me, and a few of daddy’s friends.”
“What will we do at this party, daddy?”
“The first thing we will do is work off some of the calories which were contained in our big breakfast…is that okay with you?”
“Sure, Daddy.”
“Greta, I want you to pretend that I’m your daddy who has just returned from war. You’re very happy to see me, and you want to meet all my sexual needs like a wife, since my wife has died and you are my only daughter. Do you understand?”
“Oh, daddy, that sounds so very romantic! I’d love to do it!”
Charles told Greta just to follow his lead in everything, and not to worry if she messed up since this was just a pretend play. At this point he walked out the door, stayed for a few seconds, and then walked in. Greta was still naked, and she acted as if she were about to take a shower when her daddy’s return took her by surprise. She ran to his open arms, threw her arms around his neck, and smothered him with “welcome home” kisses on the mouth. Charles picked her up and swung her around the room, finally dropping her on the bed. He quickly undressed and then dove between her legs, licking her delicious cunt and sucking her aroused clitoris.
Greta spoke almost breathlessly, “Daddy, I’ve missed you so much! Please don’t be upset with me, but I just must taste your big penis and make it hard. I want you inside me, too. Is that okay, daddy?”
The shot had taken effect, and she struggled to find his growing penis. Sensing her need, however, he held her off and brought her to a quick orgasm, pushing one finger up her ass as he licked, sucked, and gently chewed her clitoris. When her thrashing about had settled down, she reached for his penis and held it along with his balls in gentle hands as she licked and sucked the big knob and then slid his manhood completely into her mouth. She sucked it in and out as she licked the large vein on the underside of his penis. In a few minutes he was spraying several globs of white-hot sperm into her mouth, and she was swallowing it all. When the ejaculations had ended, Greta licked her daddy clean of all his sperm.
“That was delicious, daddy! I want to do it some more!” she said, and she continued sucking him into a new erection.
After a few minutes, Charles pulled his penis from Greta’s mouth and used his new found hardness to penetrate his “daughter’s” wet pussy and fuck her to another mind-bending orgasm before he once more filled her hot depths with his spunk.
Lying in their afterglow, Charles said, “Honey, you’ve done very well in this game so far, and you’re very close to winning. Would you like to continue?”
“Oh, yes, daddy! I love this game! Let’s play it all day long!”
Chapter 5
Charles and his two kidnapping friends had hired 3 illegal Mexican immigrants, all with large genital packages, had given them $100.00 each for the day, and had transported them from the place of hiring to the remote captivity location. The immigrants were kept in the back of a closed van and could not view the route taken from one site to the other. Now they found themselves in a wonderful house with fabulous furnishings, and were immediately treated to a sumptuous feast before they began their “work” for the day.
“Greta, dear, I know you’ll love the second part of this game!” “Daddy has brought one of his best army buddies home, and I’d like for you to be especially nice to him just as you were to your daddy. Do you promise me that you’ll do your best to make my friend happy?”
“Of course, daddy,” Greta laughingly said, taking great delight in this new game. “You know I’d do anything to please you.”
Greta couldn’t believe how easily she had acquiesced to the demands that Charles had required of her. In two short weeks she had become a slave, and she never sensed the transformation.
William had briefed the three temporary employees as to their roles in the little game which Charles was playing with Greta. When the first of the three entered Greta’s room, however, nothing could have prepared him for what he saw. The most beautiful woman he had ever encountered, naked, and waiting to give him the fucking of a lifetime.
“Greta, honey, I would like for you to meet one of my best army buddies. You should call him Uncle Pedro.”
“Uncle Pedro! My daddy speaks very highly of you, and he’d like for me to entertain you while you’re here.”
“Greta, you’ve become a beautiful young lady since the last time I saw you.”
“And you’re more handsome than ever, Uncle,” said the playful Greta.
“Greta, I have some work to do, so I’ll leave you with Uncle Pedro for awhile. I’ll be back before too long, okay?”
“Okay, daddy.”
And with those parting words, Charles left the room.
“Wow, sweetie!” said Pedro. When Charles and I were dodging bullets in Iraq, he talked about you all the time. But nothing could prepare me for how beautiful you’ve become!”
“That is so sweet, Uncle Pedro. Are you tired? If you are, we can lie down for awhile.”
“I’d like that very much, Greta. Do you mind if I give you a kiss?”
“Of course not. Where are my manners?”
Greta stepped toward Pedro and found herself lifted by her naked bottom from the floor as Pedro enveloped her tight young body and carried her to the bed. In just a moment, he was kissing, licking, and sucking her delicious young pussy.
Chapter 4
Pedro’s hands were squeezing Greta’s large breasts as his tongue worked its magic on her clitoris. With the cry of a woman reaching a huge climax, Greta came within a few minutes. Pedro licked her abundant pussy juices like a man who has wandered upon an oasis in the desert. Having divested himself of his clothing, and without giving the poor girl a rest, he rolled her over
and entered her young vagina from behind.
“Yes, Uncle, please fuck my young pussy. I’ve always wanted to have you inside me. Ugh! Ugh! This feels great!”
He pounded her with his large penis until she had experienced another orgasm, then he ejaculated his sperm into her young fertile womb.
“Oh, Uncle Pedro, I’ve never been given so much pleasure, and I’ve never seen a penis as large as yours.”
Having gotten his own needs met, and being completely spent, Pedro excused himself with just a few words. “Honey, I gotta’ leave now. I’ve got an important meeting with your daddy.”
“Okay, Uncle Pedro. I wish you could stay longer but I understand. Please come back and see me again.”
Pedro, still not quite believing his amazing good fortune, dressed quickly and left Greta lying naked on the bed.
After about half an hour Charles re-entered Greta’s room. He had given her plenty of time to take a shower, dry herself, and put on the scrumptious scent that she always wore. “Greta, did you enjoy having Uncle Pedro here?”
“Oh, yes daddy…very much. He was wonderful!”
“Well, sweetie, the game is about over, and you’re doing very well. I believe you’re going to win!”
“Let me introduce you to Uncle Jaime, and Uncle Juan. They’re here for a short visit, and I need for you to entertain them the way you did Uncle Pedro.”
“Wow! I’ll be happy to! Uncle Jaime and Uncle Juan, would you like to come to bed with me?”
Jaime and Juan immediately removed their clothing and climbed into Greta’s bed. She reached out for their deflated penises and started to give one of them a blowjob as she gave the other a hand job. The two uncles began to suck Greta’s large breasts as one of them finger-fucked her wet pussy. Jaime was the first to roll over on his back and pull Greta on to his hard cock.
“Oh, Uncle Jaime, your cock is stretching my little pussy. It feels great!”
“Si, sobrinita (yes, little niece),” and your pussy is so smooth around my cock! I love it!”
Juan waited for a while as Jaime drove his penis into Greta’s pussy. When Greta’s juices began to flow from her soaking wet cunt, Juan gathered them and applied them generously to her asshole. He also spit on her anus and his cock and then pushed his manhood into her ass. Greta gave several grunts as she felt the pain of this double penetration, but she did not deny either uncle of their chosen fuck holes.
“Uncle Juan, I can’t believe how painful your cock was to begin with, but how great it feels now!”
“Yes, sweetheart, and I love your tight ass, too!”
After several minutes of hard fucking, both uncles emptied their balls into Greta. They both kept their manhood inside Greta’s holes until their cocks became deflated. At that point, Greta licked their penises clean and lay down between them. Each man then rolled toward Greta and continued sucking her fabulous breasts.
Both men dressed and left Greta’s room and Charles re-entered. “I suppose you’re too tired to fuck your daddy.”
“Absolutely not, daddy! How would you like it, pussy or ass?”
“Down girl! You and I’ll have plenty of time together. Now is time for your nap before we meet for dinner, okay.”
“Daddy! You know I would do anything you ask of me. You own me now. I’m at your complete disposal. I just wondered if I had won the game and what my reward would be.”
“I’ll let you know that at dinner, so that you can share your happiness with Anna and Lori.”
“Okay, daddy!” She said as she drifted quickly off to sleep.
Chapter 5
Due to the arrangements of the girls’ rooms, and the HVAC ducts which supplied heating and air conditioning to the rooms, Lori new that something special was going to happen today. So when William entered her room, she had already assumed the position for her daily injection. Once the injection was given, she seemed almost immediately in a positive, talkative mood.
“Is this party day for us today, master?” Oddly enough, Lori had begun using this means of addressing William on her own, and he liked it.
“Don’t you think every day is a party day, Lori?”
“Of course, but with all the hustling and bustling, I just thought today was going to be even more fun than it usually is.”
“Do you think it’s fun being held captive by 3 men at least 20 years your senior?”
“Being able to walk around naked is fun, being able to display ourselves to the hidden cameras is fun, being able to dress up in a new nightgown every night is fun. And having sex with you is always fun, master. Am I going to enjoy that tonight?”
William knew that the drugs he had given the girls were all identical dosages, but they had worked more quickly on Lori from the beginning, and now she seemed to be utterly committed to him.
“Check your closet, Lori. And don’t forget to examine the box on the shelf above. You have exactly two hours from right now to put on your pre-selected dress, along with all its accessories, fix your hair exactly the way you want it…and do your makeup so that it matches the entire ensemble. Tonight you and I will be joining the others in the main ballroom for drinks, dancing, and a special dinner.”
“Oh, master, Oh, master”…Lori was left somewhat speechless by William’s description of everything. She ran and hugged him with her large breasts pushing against his chest as she put both arms around his neck in an erotic hug that she was not soon to relinquish.
At this point, William had to forcefully remove her loving arms from his neck, and said, “Okay, I guess I have time to fuck you once, but then no more fooling around…you need to be ready by 7pm.”
“Oh, thank you, master. I’ll do my best to please you!”
The fact that Lori was already naked made getting ready for sex a good bit easier than it might have been. William quickly removed his clothes and climbed into bed with his beautiful blonde slave, moving his mouth to service her nipples as he moved his fingers to gently service her clit.
After a while in that position, she climbed over him to take his penis into her mouth and he was presented with her vagina to kiss, lick, suck, and nibble gently on her labia and clitoris. He was rewarded with muffled moaning as she continued her fellatio. He also inserted a finger into her pussy and immediately found her g-spot, which he attended with the proper amount of attention to bring her to an extremely quick orgasm.
After her joyful cries and trembling had ended, he rolled her over on her back and watched as her natural breasts rolled off to either side of her chest. He mounted her and penetrated her womanhood in one sudden movement, and then he began a slow, in-and-out repetitive motion that had produced the muffled moans earlier. These moans, however, were not muffled…they began with a barely audible sound, and they gradually increased in volume, as did the words she began to utter.
“Oh my God, sweet master, please fuck me! Fuck my pussy! Oh, I love to feel your big cock in my tight little cunt! Yes, master, right there! Yes, yes, yes, Oh God, I’m going to come!”
She screamed in a body-wracking climax just as William erupted in a huge ejaculation which filled the young girl’s womb. He rolled over to her side, and she immediately placed her blonde head on his shoulder and her large breasts up against his arm. Several minutes went by as they both enjoyed their afterglow. To Lori it was as if they were a newly married couple on their honeymoon, but she and the other girls were soon to find out that this blissful existence was not to have the least resemblance to a honeymoon.
Chapter 6
William had left her room, and Lori was exploring her closet to find just the right dress for what she thought was going to be a wonderful fun-filled night of dinner and dancing. She was completely awestruck at the diamond, ruby, and sapphire jewelry that she found in the box on the shelf above the dresses. At the same time, Anna and Gena were also joyfully getting ready for the same festivities. What none of them found in their closets were either bras or panties. They all contented themselves, however, with beautiful matching shoes. Each girl took special pains with her make-up so that she got the best natural look possible. Meanwhile a selected group of individuals, each of whom had cheerfully paid their usual $50,000 entry fee for the night, had gathered in the ballroom. These men and women all belonged to an elite club of very wealthy people who had particular sexual appetites. Those appetites included fulfilling sexual fetishes with tall, blonde, big-breasted, Swedish girls. The girls had been anticipating a special dinner for the night, but little did they know that they were the special dinner.
The list of attendees at this gathering included Philip, an internet billionaire; Donald, owner of a fleet of cargo ships; Elizabeth, heiress to a pharmaceutical fortune; Terrence, real estate mogul; Faisal, an international banker; Kristina, member of a royal family; Xavier, leader of a large drug cartel; Chloe, owner of a large Australian diamond mine; and Naoki, a Japanese industrialist.
Each girl was now completely dressed, ready, and waiting with eagerness in her room when her respective captor entered, holding a hypodermic needle and a glass of water. Each was told to swallow a single pill and then assume her position for her second injection of the day. None of the girls questioned her master’s purpose in these extra preparations; all of them trusted their masters implicitly—and in just 2 weeks.
The girls were then assembled in a much larger bedroom and were given these instructions: “Tonight you will meet a very special group of people. They all will make certain demands of you, and you will meet those demands cheerfully and without any hesitation or questioning. Do you understand?”
And each of the girls responded, “Yes, sir,” except for Lori, who answered, “Yes, master.” All of the girls, however, were wearing radiant smiles on their beautiful faces.
Moments later the girls entered the main ballroom and were introduced to the guests by their captors. The names of the guests, however, were not given to the girls. One of the guests, Donald, raised his arm in a gesture toward the girls as he spoke to the women in his group.
“Ladies first!”
Elizabeth, Kristina, and Chloe were unlike the girls as well as unlike each other; but they all shared a common attribute—large bosoms. All three of the guests enjoyed the same fetishes with women. They liked to suckle breasts at the same time theirs were being suckled. They also enjoyed mutual cunnilingus and French kissing. And they shared the desire to be choked as they climaxed. All these instructions were given to the girls and they quickly warmed to their tasks.
The men in the group sat in a large circle and sipped their drinks as they prepared to view the female entertainment.
Anna moved to Elizabeth as Gena paired off with Kristina and Lori with Chloe. The girls began to remove their guests’ clothing and immediately discovered that the women wore no more than they did. The ladies responded by stripping the girls of their dresses.
The nude women then began to explore each other’s naked bodies. Lori found Chloe’s breasts to have dark, wide aureoles and thick nipples. Anna saw that Elizabeth’s pussy was shaved bare the same as her own. Gena squeezed Kristina’s large breasts as she engaged her mouth with a deep kiss and sucked on Kristina’s delicious tongue.
The girls and their bosomy guests rushed into sexual concert as if they might never have another chance. The men who sat observing found it hard to believe that these beautiful young women had become such willing sex slaves in only a 2-week time period. All three couples engaged heartily in the various fetishes of each lady guest, and the room was filled with the sounds of moaning and loud orgasms. After each of the guests had sampled the sexual offerings of each girl, the young slaves were given a short rest period before tending to their male counterparts.
When the rest time had expired, Lori was quickly teamed up with Donald and Naoki, both of whom had already divested themselves of their clothing and had been waiting for their turn with the girls. Greta was entertaining a naked Philip and an equally naked Terrence, whereas Anna was servicing Xavier and Faisal.
At this point in the proceedings, all three girls were covered with aromatic oil as their erogenous zones became lubricated for the festivities to follow. The men of each threesome seemed to enjoy sucking their captive’s nipples, biting them and twisting and pulling them as the girls all cried out in a mixture of pain and pleasure. From the breasts, the men moved seamlessly to a fellatio-coitus combination in which each girl received an explosion of sperm in her mouth and pussy.
The men changed positions and each girl then bore the responsibility of sucking the male pair of her new threesome to a renewed erection. Then each girl was treated to a double penetration, which brought each member of each threesome to orgasm. At that point the girls found their pussies again filled with more sperm while their asses got their first filling.
Finally, the last change of threesome members took place, and the fisting began. If each of the girls had found it difficult to accept a large penis in her pussy at the same time another one was pumping her ass, this last test would be the acid test for the night’s final event—the auction.
Greta and Anna, having had more experience sexually, were each able to accept one fist in the pussy and another in the ass. Lori cried out in such terrible pain from the exercise of this particular fetish that she was unable to continue. She wept inconsolably, however, not because of the extreme pain in her genitals; she was disappointed that she had failed her master.
Lori moved to William as quickly as her damaged body would allow and threw her arms around him in a desperate hug that begged forgiveness for her inability to please his guests.
“I’m so sorry master…so sorry…please master…please forgive me. Please let me have another chance to win the game. I’m so very, very sorry.” Her utterances were racked with violent sobs that made understanding them extremely difficult.
William lifted Lori into his arms as if she were a feather. “Lori dear, don’t worry. You haven’t failed me. You actually won the game!” Now it’s time to see how much money you actually brought me.
Lori’s tears quickly dried up and a big smile came over her angelic face. “Do you really mean it, master? Did I really win?”
“Yes, sweetie. Our guests all desired to have the girl with the tightest vagina and anus. That just happened to be you. And now you three will be auctioned off to the highest bidder.”
The girls were all circulated to the guests for some final fucking, sucking, and whatever the guests had in mind to do to their beautiful booty. The hosts were extremely excited with the fine reception the nurses had gotten from their prospective buyers. The girls at this time did not know that they would soon become the exclusive property of one of the guests, and that they would most likely be divided so that they would not only miss seeing any loved ones back home, but would miss the company of the other nurses.
And so the auction began. Faisal had fancied Greta from the very beginning. He was determined to add her to his harem and so he took possession of Greta for the mere sum of $775,000 after only 5 bids. Anna had been the source of Chloe’s multi-orgasms that night, something Chloe had never experienced in her life. Chloe actually felt that Anna might become her life partner. And so as the auction continued Anna went to Chloe for $940,000 on the 8th bid. But the bidding lasted several minutes for Lori, who had impressed every man in the group. The bidding actually started at $1 million by Donald and was quickly raised half a million by Terrence. Xavier placed a bid of $2 million and was outbid immediately by Phillip at $2.5 million.
At this point Naoki made an offer of $3 million, and the auction began to slow down. One host would increase the amount a few thousand dollars and another would counter with a few thousand more. Several minutes was spent with bids being increased in small amounts until Lori was finally auctioned to Naoki for $4.25 million. His bid was several hundred thousands of dollars higher than the previous bid, and with his bid all bidding came to an end. As soon as the auction had ceased, the new masters took possession of their slaves, saw that they were dressed in the most beautiful attire suitable to the region in which they would be living, and removed them to their various modes of transportation—mostly personal custom jets. The slaves had performed to the perfect delight of their former masters. The night had gone far beyond the expectations of the captors. The final pill each had taken along with their final injection had finished the transformation from nurse to sexual slave. The three girls would find their new identity with their buyers as the best possible thing that could have ever happened to them. Now the captors bore the new responsibility of securing another trio of beautiful girls for their next adventure in human trafficking.
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