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Hell House-Chapter 2

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ASHLEE’S YOUNG LIFE 3

ASHLEE’S YOUNG LIFE 3
Dad had to sit down awhile and when I got up from the exam table I was dripping cum down both sides of my inner thighs. My legs were shaking a little as I made it to the toilet and peed. I stepped into the shower and unscrewed the nozzle and flushed out my pussy. When I came out of the bathroom Dad was fully recovered and had put his clothes back on. “What would you like for lunch,” he asked. A little more of the same I told him and gave him a big grin.
“I think a little nourishment is in order to keep up our strength and he grinned back at me. He brought out a bottle of red wine and fixed us grilled cheese sandwiches. He only gave me a half glass of the wine but when he wasn’t looking I drank what I had and poured me about the same amount that Dad had poured. We cleaned up and Dad asked me what I wanted to do that afternoon. I took him by the hand and led him into his bedroom. I felt a little woozy from the wine.
Between the wine and my Dad’s gentle probing of my body I became very horny and my pussy ached to be fucked again. For the next three hours my Dad fucked me in every way possible in all my hole’s. He ate my pussy until I thought I would go nuts with desire. He fucked my mouth, my pussy and my Ass. After eating my pussy for close to ž of an hour he then fucked me and I had one climax after the other. When he was ready to cum he took his cock and placed it in my mouth and came down my throat. After a short rest I sucked his cock hard and then he fucked me in the Ass. I was glad now that Bruno had fucked me there so when he slid his wonderful cock into my Ass it felt wonderful. He fucked me for a long time before he came. My pussy was gushing with my love juices when he did. I just can’t seem to get enough of the feeling of his cock sliding in and out of me.
We knew he had to take me home in and hour but I was still a little woozy so we went for a long walk which did the trick. On the way home he asked me if I would like to go to Universal studios the next day which was Sunday. I said I would love to if he promised to fuck me before and after. He smiled and said if there is time. I tried to give him a blow job but he wouldn’t let me. I turned and scooted my Ass close to him and settled for letting him finger fuck me. He got his finger in just the right spot on My “G” spot and as he rubbed I came once and then came again shooting a stream of cum all over his leg and car seat. I was so turned on I almost fainted. He ended up driving a long way out of the way to my house in order for me to recover my composure enough that I could go into the house without my Mother knowing anything was going on. His hard on wouldn’t let him get out of the car so I jumped out and he hurried away as we waved goodbye.
DAD’S COMMENT’S:
Ever sense I was caught with my dick in Ashlee’s (my daughter) mouth and was let off the hook by my wife because I promised never to touch her again I swore to myself that I would never let that happen again. The fact that I was paying the mortgage and child support certainly was a small price to pay for staying out of jail and losing my practice. I was truly sorry I had let it happen.
When I picked up Ashlee I was genuinely happy to see her but also very nervous. When
Ashlee Ask me to fulfill my promise I was prepared to tell her why it could never happen and how sorry I was about every thing. When she told me about fucking a dog I was totally in shock. When I finally comprehended what she said I immediately wanted to examine her for any possible damage. During the exam when I was probing her Vagina with a special instrument I was flabbergasted that the probe made her cum. It had never happened with any of my patience in the past.
When she grabbed my head and mashed my face into her vagina I thought OH NO, and I struggled to get my face away. Because she was able to hold me there just long enough for me to smell her wonderful aroma and taste her sweet pussy with my tongue my resolve was completely shattered. I began to devour her sweet pussy like a wolf that had not eaten for a week. I think I went mad. I fucked her with a furry I never felt before. But when the fury subsided I thought. “Oh shit, what have I done, I just put my whole life in the hands of a thirteen year old. If she tells anyone that is the end, I would go to jail and never be able to practice medicine again. DAM, DAM, I’ll just have to sweat it out.
CONTINUE WITH ASHLEE:
When I got home I found Mom sitting at the kitchen table in her robe and a cup of coffee in front of her. I could tell she didn’t have her bra on because I could see most of her tits. The coffee looked cold. Hi Mom I said and sat down opposite of her. She just starred at me for a few minutes and then asked me if I had a good time. It was ok I got a little bored because Dad had to make an emergency run to the hospital. You know how hospitals are, nothing to do but read magazines and stare at the walls I lied. But Dad is taking me to Universal Studio’s tomorrow to make up for it.
She just sat there for awhile and I was becoming uncomfortable with the silence. Finally she asked me what happened last night. Oh Oh I thought and said what you mean. “You know when I came home.” Oh that. I said ,well you came home in a cab and I guess you were to drunk to drive so the cabby and I brought you into the house. That reminds me the fair was $16 dollars and I gave him one of your twenty’s and told him to keep the change. “Then what happened?” she asked. She was staring straight into my eyes. Well it was a struggle but I managed to get you to your bedroom and I undressed you and then went to bed. You were out like a dead person and were snoring before I got to the door.
“Did, did we do anything else,” she stammered. I really got tense but I said like what? “Like, did we do anything together?” Nooo I said, ohh yes I did try to wake you up and you put your arms around me and pulled me on top of you and gave me a big hug that’s all. “You’re sure that was all” she asked. Yes, why do you asked? Did you think something else happened? “No, never mind, I’m glad you had a good time. Did, your dad try anything with you,” she asked. NO DAMMIT, I wanted him to but he wouldn’t. He said he made a promise to you and he was sorry for everything we did. I told him I wasn’t sorry but I was sorry you interfered.
“Don’t talk that way, what he was doing with you was incest and it is against the law.” I don’t care I wanted him to fuck me I said. WHAM, she slapped me across the face, “Don’t you dare talk like that because if you let him touch you I will have him put in Jail.” YOU BETTER NOT I SCREAMED BECAUSE IF YOU DO I WILL TELL THEM THAT YOU FORCED ME TO EAT YOUR PUSSY AND BUTT FUCK YOU WITH MY FIST AND THAT YOU ATE MY PUSSY I continued at the top of my voice.
“OHHHHHH MY GOD, I KNEW IT, I KNEW IT,” she shouted. YOU LITTLE SLUT and she began to cry. I stood there shaking. I couldn’t believe I had said that. Finally I said what’s the big deal? I loved eating your pussy and you liked it. I made you cum several times and when I fisted your Ass you liked it because you kept shoving your Ass back against my fist I lied. “Oh honey don’t talk like that its wrong.” Why is it wrong, I love you and Dad and I loved fucking. Who else should you have sex with but with someone you love. In some ways it’s partly your fault I’m the way I am. I use to watch you and Dad fucking and you enjoyed it so much that I wanted to be just like you.
“Oh sweetheart I ‘m so sorry you saw us like that.” It’s ok Mom You showed me without knowing it how pleasurable sex is. But when you made Dad leave you forced me to have other outlets. Wait here a minute, I’ll be right back. I went out side and brought Bruno in the house and took him in the living room. I told him to sit and stay and went into the bathroom and got a big bath towel and laid it on the couch. I sat down on the towel at the edge of the couch and let Bruno lick my pussy and when he mounted me in the missionary style and shoved his cock in me I called Mom to come in.
When she walked into the room what she saw made her gasp and her mouth flew open as she watched her daughter being fucked by dog. I lifted my hips so Bruno cock could fully penetrate me and I felt his huge cock slam deep into my womb and began to fuck me like a huge rabbit. I could feel his wonderful dick getting bigger and his knot began to swell and enter my now hot fuck hole as I came twice one after the other I purposely moaned out loud and said, Oh yes Bruno Baby fuck me, fuck me, Oh god that feels so good baby you are making me cum sooooo much. I came again as I felt his thick hot cum shooting deep inside my pussy.
Mom just collapsed in the chair her eyes wide open starring between my legs as Bruno made his final jerks into me. We laid like that for about ten minutes before his knot came out with a loud plop which startled her. “Oh honey I’m so ashamed at what I caused you to come to this state.” Why should you be ashamed, I’m happy that things worked out like they did. You should try it, its great sex Mom. I know you haven’t been having any lately so give yourself a treat.
I knelt in front of Mom and put my head in her lap and began to caress her legs. After about twenty minutes I reached around her Ass and pulled her forward so that her Ass was on the edge of the seat. I spread her legs and got up and came around to the back of the chair and began to massage her neck and shoulders. She closed her eyes and I could feel her relax. I motioned for Bruno who got up and stuck his nose between her legs and began to lick her pussy.
Mom’s eyes flew open and she tried to get up but I held her shoulders firmly against the chair. I said softly, relax Mom let Bruno take away the tension. It took a minute or two before she relaxed and I saw her lift her Ass a little which aloud Bruno’s tongue to penetrate deep inside her pussy. As his tongue worked over her clit and pussy hole she began to moan my god what am I doing. I let him lick her for five or six minutes. I reached down and began to be massage her Breasts. “OH honey that feels so good, I should be letting you do this” she whispered.
I told Bruno to mount and he jumped up on her putting his paws on her shoulders and began to pump. It took him a little while to find her pussy because she was trying to struggle up. Then I saw him lunge forward and knew his cock had entered her cunt. She grunted from the force and the cried out, “Oh my god, (pause) Oh shit Ashlee, I can’t believe I’m letting your dog fuck meeee, Oh shit Yes, and she lifted her Ass as the dog pounded into her. “Haauuuuuuuuug,” she screamed and I knew his knot had entered her hole. I watched as he shortened his jabs and she screamed, Ohhhhhhh fuck, and I knew he was shooting his hot cum deep into her vagina. Her Ass was jerking her pussy into his cock and she milked his cock of every bit of his doggy cum and collapsed in a heap on the chair. Bruno stayed tied to her for about fifteen minutes before his knot came out.
She didn’t move she just sat there almost in shock it seemed like. I said Mom, MOM; she looked up at me with almost a blank stare. I took her by the hand and led her to the bathroom. I took off her robe and started the shower. I took her in the shower and began washing her with soap. I soaped her tits massaging them with my soapy hands and then her upper body. I took the bar of soap and ran it up and down her Ass crack before slipping a couple of fingers in. I finger fucked her Ass for a minute or two before soaping her red little furry patch. I massaged soap up into her pussy and over her legs and feet. I rubbed her clit until I made her cum. I washed all the soap off front and back before removing the shower head douching her pussy and Ass real good. She was like a zombie and just let me do anything I wanted.
I led her back to bed and helped her put on a night gown and to get into bed. I laid down beside her and softly kissed her. I laid my head on her chest and began massaging her left breast. I massaged and ran my finger tip around her nipple. She lifted my head and said, “Did I really just let your dog fuck me?” Yes mommy you did, didn’t you like it, you seemed too. “Ohhhhh my god, what is happening to us,” she moaned.” You liked it didn’t you? He made you cum a lot; you did like it didn’t you? I repeated. “Yes, yes, God help me I did.” I laid my head back on her chest and continued to squeeze and massage her nipple.
After a little while I moved my hand down to her pussy and put two fingers into her. I began finger fucking her and massaging her clit with my thumb. “Oh god honey we really shouldn’t be doing this,” she whispered. Don’t you like it? As I put a little more pressure on her clit. “Ohhhhh yes honey I like it but it’s so wrong to do this, its incest and is morally wrong.” How can it be wrong, I love making love to you and you really do enjoy it don’t you? Yesss honey I do, may God forgive me for enjoying it so much.
At that moment she lifted her Ass up and came with a soft grown “Aaahhhhhh.” I felt my pussy getting wetter and I slid down between her legs and began to lick her pussy slit. I took a long time licking and sucking on her clit. How I loved the taste of her. She started to wiggle her Ass and then she wrapped her legs around my head and began cumming about every two minutes. She moaned, “Oh honey, how can a thirteen year old make me feel this way, Ohhhh Ashlee you make me feel so horny, hot and trashy all at the same time. OHHHH YESSSS, Uuuuuuuuh. I took a finger and inserted it into her vagina and searched for her “G” button. When I found it I started rubbing it vigorously. Two minutes later She reared her Ass and screamed “OHHHHHHH GOOOOOOOOD” and came all over my face and chest like a fountain. So much of her cum came out that I choked because I couldn’t swallow fast enough.
Mom collapsed and fell sleep and I went to sleep with my head lying on her pussy.
MOTHERS COMMENTS:
When I caught my husband with his cock in my daughter’s mouth I was flabbergasted. I was so mad that if I had a gun I would have shot him. After the divorce and our agreement I kept wondering how such a thing could happen. What was it I did that sent him to our daughter’s bed? I thought we had a great relationship and I loved the way he made love. His hands always knew just how to please me and he could make me cum faster than any other man had ever done not that there were that many. I thought I pleased him as well. I was hurt deeply. For awhile I hated men, and then I dated a few trying to prove my womanhood. But every time I gauged them by my ex-husbands love making. Then I quit trying.
That morning I woke up after the party and I had a terrible head ache and my ass hole was sore. I have a full length mirror in the bathroom so I bent over and looked at my Ass. My hole was wide open not like it was suppose to be. I remembered dreaming that someone had fisted me in the Ass and ate my pussy. Was it a dream or real? I vaguely remembered waking up and seeing Ashlee between my legs. NOOO I thought it was a dream but how could I even dream of having Ashlee doing that. I felt a sudden flushing between my legs and I got a little damp down there. I though my god how could you even think something like that.
Then that night hearing Ashlee tell me that I was to blame for the dog fucking her I thought I would die. But walking in the living room and seeing that dog fucking my little baby girl I went numb, my mind went blank. The next thing I remembered was the dog on top of me and his huge cock inside my vagina fucking me like a jackhammer. My brain didn’t seem to connect but my pussy did. I felt myself cum and when that huge knot slammed inside me pussy I began to cum after every spurt of his hot cum as it shot into me. My brain clicked in and I realized how on fire my pussy was and I started shoving my pelvis into him so that his cock went deeper and deeper. I kept saying to my self, “Are you crazy what are you doing, your acting like a wantom whore but when the tip of his cock entered my cervix and began shooting his very hot thick cum into my cervix I think I went insane with desire. When it was over my brain became numb again.
Later after I let Ashlee wash me all over in the shower I thought about how good it felt when she finger fucked me in the Ass and pussy. But when she laid her head on my chest and played with my breast like when she was very small and then began to finger fuck me I lost all resistance. I woke up the next morning and found Ashlee gone I went into the bathroom and stared at myself in the mirror finally with a sigh I admitted I like the dog fucking me and I loved it when Ashlee made love to me. My god, how could I condemn my ex-husband for doing the same thing? I was sitting on the bed when her dog came in and shoved his nose between my legs. I had no resistance, I let him lick me and when he jumped up forcing me back onto the bed and I could feel his dick trying to find my hole I automatically reached down and guided his cock inside me. I threw my legs around his back and the full length of his cock shot up into my pussy. He fucked me with so much power and speed I thought I would die. I began cumming and when his knot went up inside me I felt his dick head enter my cervix. I couldn’t stop cumming. I came with almost every shot of his hot sperm as it shot into me over and over. I collapsed and we were tied together for I don’t know how long, well over a half hour. I let that dam dog fuck me three more times before Ashlee came home.
STORY CONTINUES.
I woke up hearing the door bell ringing. I looked at the clock and it said 8:15. Oh shit its Dad. I ran to the door and let him in, I was naked. “Where the heck were you I’ve been ringing for over ten minutes,” he shouted. I’m sorry I over slept Dad. “Why are you naked and where is your mother?” He asked. She’s sleeping she took a sleeping pill last night. “Well, get dressed I certainly don’t want your mother to see you naked in front of me.” I told him I needed a shower and I would be ready in fifteen minutes. After showering I put on a pair of hot pants with no underwear and a tight tea shirt with no bra.
WE left sixteen minutes later. As I got in the car I could see the stain from the day before where I had cum from his finger. As we drove to his place I reached over and began to rub his cock and by the time we got to his town house he had a raging hard on. We no sooner got inside when he lifted me up above his head and stuck his face into my cunt. I threw my legs around his head and immediately came as his tongue probed the inside of my pussy. He walked into his examining room banging into the door and wall because he couldn’t see with my pussy pushed tightly into his face and my legs wrapped around his her and shoulders. He sat me on the edge of the examining table and continued eating my pussy. I leaned back enjoying the pleasure of his tongue as he licked and sucked my clit.
I came several times before he lifted me in his arms and took me to his bedroom. He fucked me for over twenty minutes before I felt his hot cum shoot into my love hole. I was delerious with pleasure as I felt him side in and out of my very wet pussy. I felt like I was in heaven because he made me cum over and over.
We left around eleven and went to Universal studios. I had a wonderful time. We saw the parting of the sea and many more events as well as riding on several rides. We went into one theater that showed the entire universe on the ceiling. We sat in the last row in the corner where it was the darkest and I gave my Dad a blow Job. It took me almost the whole show before he came. When he shot his hot thick cum in my mouth I though Oh god how I love the taste of is sperm.
When we left Universal studios we went to a nice Italian restaurant and I had spaghetti and meat balls and milk. Dad had Linguini with scallops and a glass of wine. On the way home I tried to get him to finger fuck me like he did the evening before. “Not on your life young lady I already have you signature on the car seat,” and grinned. When I got out of the care I turned and said I love you Dad. “Well I love you too Ashlee.” AS I walked to the front door I thought to myself, life is wonderful.
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watching her parents in a new light pt2

For the last three weeks Mel would take any chance she had a watch the videos her uncle had on the computer of her mother. A lot of them sucked because there wasn’t anything good about them; like her mother out back by the lake swimming around naked for him or she stripping for him. Mel was looking at the dates of the video and figured out that in the beginning her uncle slowly got her mother to strip for him and then do things that he would video tape. Like one of the clips was from a Christmas party at his house that her and her parents attended and he was out back. Her mother came walking through the snow and her uncle told her to strip for him and in the back ground Mel could see the people in the house and her mother just stripped there in the snow. If anyone inside would of looked out back they could have seen her naked with her brother. Mel could not believe what power her uncle had over her mother and what she would do.
Her mother was a realtor and one video was her uncle showing up at her office. The lady at the front desk Mary welcomed him and commented on how he ways showed up with that camera. Her uncle told Mary how he liked filming all types of things and they laughed. Mel thought what Mary would think if she knew what he did a lot with that camera. Her uncle went back to her mother’s office and just let himself in without knocking. There was her mother at her desk on the phone with someone and her uncle walked up to her and pulled out his huge hard cock. With her mother still on the phone talking she started jerking out her brother and licking the tip between talking. Mel could not believe that the person was so unaware of what was going on. Her mother jerked him off for about five minutes while on the phone talking about properly listings around town. Then her uncle grabbed his cock and blew a load of cum in her face and after she licked the last bit from the tip. He tucked it away and walked out of her office.
It was the last day there and her parents were due to pick her up that night. Her uncle called up the stairs telling Mel he had to run around town before her parents came. After his car was down the driveway she ran to the computer to get one last video in. when she opened the folder she found that all the videos where gone. Mel was pissed because she knew that there was one more that she didn’t see and now she may never will. The only thing in the folder was nude pics of random chicks and some videos from online.
Mel turned in the chair to head back to her room saying how she could get to see that one last video. When as she started to get up she saw her uncle standing in the doorway of the office; this scared the life out of her and with a load scream she fell back into the chair. With her heart racing and trying to catch her breath Mel stood back up and asked her uncle why he would stand there all quite. Her uncle looked at her and asked if she was upset that the videos of her mother were gone or not. Mel asked how he knew and he told her to sit and click on the icon that read “M”. Mel did and went the folder opened she saw picture after picture of her masturbating at the computer. Mel was shocked and scared a little too; what did he want, is this how he got her mother into all this blackmail. Mel spun around with tears in her eyes and asked what he was planning to do with all these.
Her uncle told Mel that he wasn’t into blackmailing and he liked freewill. He told Mel to come to the kitchen with him and let him tell her how all this happen. So over two glasses of ice tea Mel’s uncle told her how her mother had always loved cock and how she knew that her brother had a bigger cock then her husband. He told her how her mother told him how her husband always wanted to watch her get fucked and that she wanted him to fuck her in front of him. Her uncle told Mel had he started with having her do things on camera and kept making her do more and more till he knew she was totally under his control with sex. He told her how he knew she was wild but being a female with their parents she needed to be a lady and soon become like to people. It started with her getting her nipples pierce when Mel was little and soon she was sucking his cock whenever he wanted.
Mel wanted to know everything about her parents and asked her uncle all types of questions. Her uncle told her about how once he fucked her mother a couple of times he started to live out his wild dreams with her like caning her ass or having his dogs fuck her. It was right before that time that her father came to him and asked if he could be in it and not just sit off to the side and watch. Mel asked wanted else had they done and her uncle told her that the last video was another video of her blowing him in her office but her father was on the other line this time.
Mel was getting horny listening to her uncle and asked what he had plan for them. Her uncle told her that he wanted her in on the next one and that he knew that she was no virgin and wanted to know how far she would go. Mel told her uncle that after seeing her mother’s sexy body and that she had that dark side of her that he had. She told him she would do anything he wanted. With a big smile her uncle told her to follow him and they headed to the basement.
Down in the basement Mel’s uncle told her to strip for him so he could look her over. Mel without thinking twice striped off her cloths and in seconds was standing in front of her uncle naked. This was the first time that her uncle got a real good look at his niece’s killer body. Big perky tits, slim waist, and smooth pussy; he ran his hands over her body and next told her that she could only address him as Jack and her parents as “sir” and “ma’am”. He told her that he didn’t want her parents to know that it was her at first and it would be more fun if they found out later in the act. He told her that they would be here in a couple of minutes and handed her a black hood to cover her head. He had her get down on her knees and wait for him to come back.
Mel kneed down and felt her pussy get wet just thinking of what was going to happen here tonight. It was a couple of minutes till Mel heard foot steps again coming down the stairs. She heard her uncle telling them that tonight he was adding a dear friend to the mix and they would only address her as “girl”. He told them that tonight he had cameras all around the place to get all the action and as before once he started they had to do everything he said. Mel heard her mother telling him how she was horny the whole vacation and how she kept Bill from jerking off just so he was full for tonight.
Mel’s uncle told them to put on their mask and he would turn on the cameras. Next Mel heard was the sound of flesh being slapped. Her uncle started telling her mother how dirty she was and how tonight she would become the biggest whore ever. He told her to remove her cloths at once and Mel could hear her mother stripping from them. It was dark and Mel couldn’t see anything with the hood on and she wanted so badly to see her mother’s sexy body in person.
Next Mel listen as her uncle pulled at her mother’s pierced nipples and her mother moan softly as he did it. Next Mel heard her uncle telling her father what a slut he married and how he would never be able to fill her need for cock with his average size cock, but not to worry because he had a cock sucker here for him. Mel could feel people next to her as she kneed there getting hornier and hornier. Her uncle told her to stand and she did; her uncle told her parents to feel her body and see how soft and smooth it is. Feel how wet her pussy is and to pinch her nipples and slap her ass.
Her parents did just that and Mel was felt everywhere as she stood there. Her legs were spread apart and fingers entered her wet pussy and then ran across her body. Her nipples were pulled hard causing a great deal of pain. This type of pain was new to her but she was liking it at the same time. Next she felt a hand cup her tit and bite the nipple that made her cry out a bit. Her ass was slapped and squeezed as her parents continued to abuse her body. Mel thought about if they knew it was her would they still go rough on her making her pussy wetter; Mel knew her ass was red from all the slapping.
Mel heard her uncle whisper something to one of them and next thing she knew her mother was running her hand up and down her front telling her that she was going to become a dirty whore like herself tonight. With that her mother slapped her hard in the pussy and it made a loud crack from how wet it was. Her uncle told her to get on her knees and put her heads behind her back.
Mel felt the hood being raised so her mouth was now uncovered and she felt the head of a cock being placed at it. Her uncle told her to open up little girl and as she did she felt the cock of her father enter her mouth. Mel sucked on her father’s cock and knowing that his moans of joy from her sucking it and not knowing it was her made her pussy even wetter. As Mel was sucking his cock she heard her uncle tell her mother to get on her knees next to her and suck his cock. Mel heard the sounds of her sucking her uncle’s cock as she started to deep throat her father’s.
Mel loved the feeling of a cock in her throat and balls on her chin. She got a high from having a cock cut off her air supple and making her gag. Not wanting to be out done by her; her mother started to face fuck her brother’s cock harder and faster then Mel. Mel could feel her father getting close to cumming and wanted nothing more then the taste of his cum on her tongue. Mel sucked as hard as she could on her father’s cock and as he started to cum she open wide and he filled her mouth with a huge load. It was a lot saltier then any other cum she has had. With her mouth full her uncle told her to share the cum and Mel turned to her head to the side. Her mother sucked the cum out of her mouth and then they kissed a little. Her uncle told her father to place the cock ring that he handed him on and get his cock hard quick. With in a couple of minutes her father was hard again and her uncle told him to fuck the young girl in the ass like to dirty whore she was. Mel got down on her hands and knees to give her father her ass and with his cock in his hand he lined it up with her asshole.
Mel had only done anal once before and remember how much it hurt then, but now she was in a different level of a sex high and pushed back on her father’s cock and took it up her ass. Mel’s father grabbed onto her hips and fucked his little girl up the ass as hard as he could. Not knowing it was her and just a person the Jack had there Mel’s father fucked her ass as hard as he could. He would pounded away at it and then pull out to see the gaping hole and split in it before returning his cock and fucking it more. The roughness of his fucking was more then Mel could take and soon had tears running down her face.
Mel’s tight asshole was too much for her father and soon was filling her ass with a load of cum. Once he was done Mel’s uncle told him to take a sit and rest. Mel then listen as her uncle starting taking to her mother and ask her if she wanted him to fuck this little whores asshole too with his big cock. Mel’s mother was soon rubbing her ass cheeks and spreading them apart telling him to give her the best fucking of her life. Mel’s fear of her ass never being the same was soon going to happen. Mel started to say no and please but her mother not knowing that it was her daughter slapped her ass and told her to take this gift like the slut she is.
Mel’s uncle lined his cock up with her ass and rammed it in with one push. His cock was bigger then any other cock she has had and in her tight ass it was all pain. Mel’s mother was pinching and pulling her nipples and her uncle was fucking her ass. Mel’s ass was on fire from the fucking her uncle was giving her and she knew that he was fucking this hard because he knew it was her. Her uncle pulled out and she heard her mother start sucking on his cock and then stuck her tongue in her open asshole before her uncle pushed his cock back into it.
The pain in her ass was going away because her asshole was becoming so lose. Every time her uncle would pull out his cock Mel could feel a rush of cool air go up her ass and then the tongue of her mother. Mel’s uncle was pushing her mother’s head into her ass to make her lick deeper into her gaping asshole. Mel had never been fucked this hard or for this long and she now loved it. Her uncle then pulled out and Mel heard them moving away and soon felt someone lay down next to her; someone then move her over and Mel was now on top of her father and he was entering her pussy. She heard her mother say “show this whore what I real fucking is” when she felt her uncle ram his massive cock back into her asshole.
Even with the fucking she just got, now that her father was in her pussy. Her asshole was tight again and her uncle fucking her asshole was brought with a load of pain. Her mother was telling her uncle and father to fuck her the shit out of her and soon she could feel both their cock getting the stiffness to them that comes with blowing a load. Mel’s mother was by her head telling her how good of a whore she was. It was at that time that her uncle unleashed his load deep in her ass and her father soon followed. Her uncle pulled the hood off of her and Mel was met face to face with her father with her mother by her side. Both her parents froze as the fact that the one that just took this hardcore fucking at the hands of them was their own daughter. Mel’s uncle pulled out his cum covered cock and turned off all the cameras before walking up to Mel and telling her to clean off his cock.
Moving her face to the side Mel took her uncle’s cock into her mouth and sucked the remaining cum from it. Her uncle helped her to her feet and handed her a robe and her parents still sat of the floor with the look of shock on their faces. Her father was the first to speak telling her that she had been the best fuck in years. Mel’s mother didn’t say a word just headed up the stairs and to the shower.
Later that night as the family ate Mel’s mother asked her when she first started playing in her uncle’s little games. Mel told her mother that earlier was her first and her mother told her just to wait till he bring in Duck and Killer. The family ate as Mel thought about what was going to be next in this new crazy life her family was in.

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Snowbound Encounter

The snow had been relentless and my situation was growing increasingly dire by the minute. This whole trip had devolved into a comedy of errors but now I was courting disaster.

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Donny N’ Marie

Š 2015 by Salacious Scribe and Saxon Heart. All Rights Reserved. Posted with permission
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This story was written by two randomly paired authors as part of a contest on an erotic story site. They took the premise of the contest and their real names first names, and came up with this story.

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Friday night alone for Rachel part 3

**I just want to say that I in know way approve of any form of non-consensual sex.
He held his weight on his arms as he hovered over me. He moved one of his knees up between my legs until he was rubbing my pussy with his hairy, fat knee. I was still wet from my earlier orgasms, that now seemed forever ago. Even through everything that happened, as he ground into my wet pussy, I could feel my body spark with recognition of the stimulation. After all, only thirty minutes or so had passed, so I was still riding both my orgasmic- and marijuana-induced highs. Mentally, I knew that I had not enjoyed anything that had happened, but after a life-time of zero action my virgin body was slowly being driven to a familiar frenzy. He smiled his smug grin again when he saw the effect he was having on me.
“Give Daddy a kiss to show him how much you love him,” he said as he leaned down. He pressed gentle kisses against my lips. It was almost loving and totally bizarre. Why can’t he just fuck me and get it over with? Why is he doing this to me? I hated his soft touches more than when he was beating me; it felt more wrong somehow. He ground his pelvis into my hip, and I could feel his still hard cock.
He moved his weight to one elbow and gently cupped my jaw and pulled my mouth open slightly. He slipped his tongue in my mouth, softly exploring inside. He shifted his knee away and, without warning, thrust two of his fat fingers into my pussy.
“Daddy’s little girl has such a nice little girl pussy. You already got it wet for Daddy, didn’t you?”
“Yes, Daddy,” I squeaked out as he playfully wiggled his fingers in me.
“Daddy’s little girl is a little slut, isn’t she?”
“Yes, Daddy,” I replied meekly.
“That’s okay because Daddy knows that his Good Girl is still a virgin. That you have been saving yourself all for me.”
I gasped. Was that part of the game or does he really know I’m a virgin?! I knew in my gut that he somehow knew that. He had been watching me for God only knows how long, and he knew that I had never been with a man.
I screwed my eyes shut, hoping to just disappear. Like if I waited long enough to open them again, I would be somewhere else. His mouth returned to mine. He thrust his tongue gently against my own, in and out of my mouth in time with his now thrusting fingers, my still wet pussy letting him easily glide in and out.
He quickly began speeding up both his fingers and his tongue. As hard as I tried to mentally separate myself from what was happening, I was helpless to stop my body’s reaction. He added a third fat finger and started rubbing my clit in small circles with his thumb. My pussy felt so full, and I released an unexpected moan. I felt him smile against my mouth, and I cringed when I realized my mistake. I felt so disgusted with myself. His mouth met mine, and he licked a trail down my jaw back to my ear. I could hear his labored breathing as he worked my pussy.
“Does Baby Girl like what Daddy is doing to her pussy?”, he asked.
“Yes, Daddy,” I replied, hating myself a little.
“If you ask him nicely, Daddy will let you cum.”
That was basically the exact opposite of what I wanted to do. But, it didn’t really seem like it mattered tonight what I wanted to do. As much as I hated it, I couldn’t do anything about how good he was making me feel. I clamped my mouth shut for fear that I might let another embarrassing moan out. I locked up all of my joints and tensed my muscles, just trying to keep my hips from rising into his hand. I could feel my pulse rising as I started breathing harder and harder. He started pushing his fingers in and out of my cunt faster and faster. He wrapped his lips around my ear lobe and sucked hard, making me let out an involuntary squeal. His mouth then moved down my neck to my collar bone, which he started bathing with his tongue.
I couldn’t keep it in anymore, and I let out a long, loud moan. As the sound left my mouth, it was like all my resistance with it. I relaxed my body and bent my neck towards his tongue. I without a doubt hated this man. I hated him touching me, how he talked to me, the way he was making me feel. I hated that my first time with a man would be with this hairy, overweight bastard. But, the mind is a tricky thing. It does strange things to protect you from emotional trauma. Illogical things. My logical thoughts on the situation were that I wanted to rip this man’s dick off and make him eat it. However, deep in my mind where I hide all of my darker desires, I had always fantasized about being taken just like this. I would touch myself and think about some unknown man of the tall, dark, and handsome variety tying me to my bed and having his way with me as I pretended not to like it. And, in this most harrowing turn of events, it was this fantasy that my mind latched on to in an effort to keep me from going crazy. I was openly panting now, and I just allowed myself to feel what was happening.
He was very skilled, and I knew that I was only a few moments away from cumming all over his hand. I could feel him smile against my throat. My hips began rising to meet his hand. He quickened the actions of his plunging fingers even more, and his thumb pressed harder on my clit to the point of bordering on pain. He switched from gently laving my neck with his tongue to alternating between sucking hard and racking his teeth across my skin. At the first feel of his incisors, I groaned and bucked my hips. He chuckled. I could feel my blood humming in my veins. I allowed my body to completely take over. And just as I felt myself climbing towards ecstasy, he stopped all his movements. I whimpered loudly and brazenly humped at his motionless hand that was still buried in my pussy before giving up.
“Now, now, Baby Girl,” he admonished as he moved to look me in the eye. “I told you that you have to ask Daddy nicely to make you cum.”
“Please. . .” I begged, knowing that my pride was really hanging by a thread at this point.
“Please, what?” he said. He smirked. I hated his damn smirk.
“Please, Daddy.”
“Please, Daddy what?” He said, losing his patience a little.
“Please make me cum, Daddy.”
“Hmmm. I don’t know if you really want it. . .”
He pulled his fingers out about half an inch, but it was enough to have me shout, “No!”
“You have to make Daddy really believe that you want it, Baby Girl.” At my hesitation, he continued to pull away his hand, and I panicked.
“No! Please, Daddy! Please make your Baby Girl cum! Please, I want it so bad, Daddy. I’ll be such a good little girl. Please, Daddy, make me cum!”
“Such a good little girl. . .”he said softly, before resuming his ministrations on my aching pussy. He stuffed his fingers in and out of my pussy roughly, and I fucking loved it. He began pumping his hard cock against my hip. I moaned, feeling waves of sensation crashing down on me. I knew I was close. Just as I felt my pussy tightening against his fingers, he leaned over and bit my nipple. I came all over his hand with a shout. I stared up at the ceiling and tried to catch my breath. My mind was swimming, and I felt lightheaded. I barely registered his movement before he was positioned between my thighs.
“Oh, you make Daddy so very happy, Baby Girl. Daddy loves you so much.” Before I had time to tense up, he had thrust into me to the hilt. He cock was a monster, and it knocked the damn wind out of me. He gave me only seconds to adjust, before he began slowly sliding it out until only the head remained, and then thrusting all the way back in. Though I may have been a virgin, between my own fun with my vibrator and his finger fucking, my pussy had little problem accommodating him. There were a few moments of discomfort as my body stretched to adjust to this new invasion, but they passed quickly, leaving me feeling delightfully full.
He started building up a slow momentum, and I could see sweat gather on his upper lip and at his hair line. Every few thrusts he would pause to grind against my pubic bone, driving me wild. He bent over my body and slipped his mouth over my nipple. He sucked hard, and I moaned unintelligibly. He bucked especially hard into me once.
“Say my name, Baby Girl,” he demanded.
Happy to oblige at this point as long as he kept doing what he was doing, I said, “Don’t stop, Daddy!”
I received a simple, encouraging, “Good Girl,” before he returned to my breast. He picked up the pace now, continuing to pull in and out almost all the way. I had never been so full, had never had anything so deep in my pussy. I felt absolutely stuffed with cock. He moved away from my breast, much to my disappointment, and lifted his head up to look me in the eye. He slid his arms under my back to brace my shoulders and, while still maintaining eye contact with me, started pummeling me with his dick. The unexpected increase in speed and power had me groaning loudly. If I had any presence of mind still left in me, I would have recoiled from the look of triumph on his face. My hands ached to grab and hold onto him; his hold on my shoulders was the only thing keeping him from fucking me off the side of the bed. My hands, still being tied behind my back, settled for fisting themselves in the comforter beneath me. He was pumping into me so fast and hard, I started having trouble trying to catch my breath in between moans and pleas. The lower half of his body pinned my own to the bed, keeping my hips from rising to fuck him back. The hair on his belly and thighs scratched me, the sweat on his body dripping onto mine and making me itch. In that moment, I was only aware of the feelings of pleasure he was evoking in me, wanted or no. Not how under normal circumstances the feel of his bulbous body pinning me to the bed or the sight of his middle-aged face leering just above my own would have caused me to recoil. I just knew that I need him to keep going.
“Oh, please. Please, Daddy, I need to cum again. Please, Daddy, make me cum,” I begged. I was right there, I knew. I just needed a little more. I needed to cum badly, and I knew I needed him to make me cum. I needed to feel his hairy belly and thighs on me, his rough hands holding me, his round and weathered face looking down at me with hungry, possessive eyes. I need all of it, all of him, to make me cum.
“Yes, Baby Girl. That’s it. You love your Daddy, don’t you?”
“Oh, yes, Daddy! I love you so much! Oh, your little girl loves you so much.”
“I know, Baby Girl. I knew when I first saw you that you were such a good little girl, and I was right. Do you know how I know you love me? How I can feel it?”
“How, Daddy?”
“Because I can feel how much you want me right here,” he said, punctuating his point by pulling out completely and then pushing back in exaggeratedly slow before resuming his vigorous fucking once again. “You’re so wet for your Daddy. Daddy could fuck your little girl pussy for hours. Oooh, and you were such a good girl and kept your pussy so tight for your Daddy. You like Daddy fucking your little pussy?”
“Oh, yes, Daddy. Fuck your Good Girl. Please make your Good Girl cum! Please, Daddy!”
“Mmm. You want to cum on your Daddy’s cock, huh? You gonna cum all over your Daddy?” As he spoke, he subtly picked up more speed. His movements became more frantic, and his face was screwed up almost into a grimace from the effort he was exerting in fucking me. His left hand moved under my back and arms to grab onto the opposite shoulder while he right hand headed for my breast. He roughly squeezed and pinched my tit. He leaned his head down to rest his sweaty forehead in the crook of my neck.
His monster cock was drilling into and stretching my pussy to the point of pain. My brain was all over the place trying to keep up with the sensations. I felt caged in by his bulk, but my body was flying high. I was right on the cusp of my orgasm.
“Don’t stop! Don’t stop! Please, don’t stop, Daddy!”
“Cum for me, Baby Girl! Cum for your, Daddy!” With that, he bit into the flesh of my neck where it met my shoulder. I screamed in pain even as my orgasm peaked. It was incredible, like lightning flowing through my veins and shooting sparks of electricity across my skin, coalescing where his teeth were sunk into my neck. He didn’t slow his pace at all, fucking me through it. I could feel my pussy clenching his dick in waves as well as my girly juices gushing out of my cunt and down my ass onto the bed.
He continued fucking me as my body came back down. At that point, I was limp like a cloth doll. For a moment after my climax, I was relaxed and hadn’t a thought in the world. Then it was like my brain was switched back on and pushed into overdrive. I remembered that I was supposed to be hating this, that I should have been fighting him. I remembered that I was being raped, and I wasn’t supposed to like it. One moment I was having the most earth-shattering climax of my existence, the next I felt like crawling into a hole from the shame.
He saw the expression on my face and abruptly stopped. He leaned forward on his elbows and stroked my face with both hands.
“Wasn’t that good, Baby Girl? Do you like what Daddy did to you?”
“Yes, Daddy, I liked it,” I replied weakly, my voice sounding peculiar in my own head. I was done. I was just ready for it to be over and for him to leave. I was so exhausted.
As if reading my mind, he said, “I know you’re tired, Good Girl. Daddy’s almost done.”
I was confused when he backed up and pulled out of me. He got off the bed and gingerly flipped me over onto my stomach. He lifted my hips so that I was on my knees with my face buried into the comforter and my ass towards him. I just let him move me how he wanted and hoped that he meant what he said about this almost being over.
He plunged back into my pussy at the same break-neck stride as before. Though I was very wet and had loosened up some, the new position made his cock feel even larger. I wasn’t into it anymore. I was indifferent and uncomfortable. His hands held onto my hips as he rode me.
“Uhhh. You feel so good, Baby Girl. Oh, I may just never stop fucking this little girl pussy. And look at that pretty little ass. So lovely.” He smacked me on the ass. I squeaked.
“You’ve been such a good girl, Baby. Daddy loves you so much.”
His grip on my hips was starting to hurt, as was the tension in my shoulders and neck from my awkward position. “Oh, pretty little girl ass,” he groaned right before pulling out. For a moment, my hopes lifted and I thought my ordeal was through.
I could hear him behind me, jerking his cock with his hand. He caressed my ass a couple times with the other hand. I then felt him move back in close, but this time I felt his wet cockhead on my still-virgin asshole. Somehow, my brain had forgotten to register my ass as a viable fucking hole for my rapist.
“No! Please not my ass, Daddy! I can suck your cock again! Please no! ” He spanked me hard, and I cried out.
“This is MY ass, Baby Girl! And I can do what I want with it.” He leaned forward, and he pushed forward agonizingly slowly into my asshole. I held my breath to keep from crying out. I tried to relax as much as I could, but that only helped him out. It didn’t lessen the burning pain. It felt like my ass was on fire. And he was going so slowly. I wasn’t sure if that was better or worse than him just ramming it all in. After what felt like an eternity, his monstrous head finally popped into my bottom. I shook slightly with a silent sob, but was determined to not move or make any noise.
To my surprise, he didn’t start fucking my ass with wild abandon. Instead, I could feel him jerking what of his cock was not already in my ass. My mind flashed to my face-fucking from earlier, and I felt that the end was in sight. Then he spanked my ass again. And again. And a third time. He leaned forward over me and whispered, “Did you know that every time I spank you this pretty little ass squeezes my cock?” With that, he rained blows on my ass, which was already bruised from his previous spanking. I couldn’t keep silent anymore.
“Please, stop! Please! It hurts so bad! Please stop, Daddy!” I howled.
“OOoooo, I’m gonna cum. Gonna cum in your tight. Little. Girl. ASS!” He roared as he came. His cock spurting in my bottom disgusted me. He pumped twice in my ass, very shallowly, and then slowly pulled out. His cock hurt just as much going out as it did going it. I was openly sobbing again. My ass was in agony. He gently moved me so that I was lying on my side, then laid down in front of me.
“Daddy’s got to leave now, Good Girl. You did so well. Will you be good while Daddy’s gone?”
“Yes, Daddy,” I said so softly that I wasn’t sure he heard me.
“I know you will,” he said, smiling kindly. He leaned forward and kissed me on my brow. “Daddy loves you.” And with that, he was gone. No “Count backwards from one million” and no “Don’t call the police or I’ll call back and kill you”. He just slipped out, presumably back out whatever way he came in.
I laid there for a while after he left, just staring into nothing. I hurt all over, but I had neither the energy nor the will to move. I knew there were things I needed to be doing, but I felt like I physically was incapable of doing anything except lay on that bed. I felt dirty. I felt like there was something wrong with me for me to like what happened to me. But, I did like it. And I couldn’t deny it. Not even too myself.
Eventually, the light in the room got brighter, and I realized it was morning. Refraining from looking in any mirrors, I made my way down the hall to my desk to get my scissors. After awkwardly slicing through the duct tape on my wrists, I stretched my arms in front of me and rolled my shoulders a few times. I wasn’t prepared for the blood to rush back in, causing a pinprick sensation in my arms, hands, and shoulders. I gritted my teeth in pain and started flailing my arms around like a crazy person, as if I might just shake the feeling out. I went into the bathroom and turned on the faucet in the shower. While waiting for the water to warm up, I finally looked at myself in the mirror.
My lips were swollen. My bite mark on my neck was very prominent. He didn’t break the skin, but you could still easily make out his teeth. I turned and gasped when I saw my ass. I knew that it hurt like hell and would be bruised, but I wasn’t prepared for how big of a bruise. It covered my whole ass practically and was a dark, angry purple. I opened up my medicine cabinet and took out three max strength Aleve, swallowing them down with a handful of water from the sink. After hand-testing the water temperature, I stepped into the shower. The water stung my inflamed skin at first, then soothed all my throbbing body parts. Well, most. The shower could do nothing for my sore pussy and ass.
I knew what I should do. I should go to the police. They could sweep the house and take a rape kit. But, I already knew that’s not what was going to happen. I had drugs in my house and in my system. And I had orgasmed twice. That alone was enough to make me want to at least wait before telling anyone. But the truth of the matter was that I had liked what had happened too much. Being taken and forced against my will comprised basically all of my sexual fantasies. Without any conscious input or thought, it seemed I had already decided to keep my mouth shut.
I stayed quiet about my rape, but people noticed changes in my behavior. I started wearing more revealing clothing, going out more. About three months later, I started getting prank phone calls. Only a few, but they were in the middle of the night from a blocked number. Whenever I would answer, no one would respond. I could hear breathing, so I knew someone was there. I just thought it was some kids playing around. The fifth time it happened, I had had enough.
“Hello! I know you’re there! Look, if you don’t stop, I’m going to report this to the police. They can look up your number and address!” I said in my most menacing voice. Then, I listened to the breathing on the other end. I closed my eyes and really listened. I had heard that before, also low and in my ear. My heart sped up, and I could feel my skin warm all over.
“Daddy?” I whispered.
A chuckle, then a sigh. “Baby Girl. . . “

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Locker Room Talk

“There was one person though that wasn’t as accepting as the rest, and that was Marshall Gordon, our Quarterback. He was in his senior year. A sure-fire guarantee to get into the NFL. Marshall was 21, he was 6’4 with sandy brown hair, and a lean figure. He had the kind of boyish good looks that seem to follow all quarterbacks.”

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Club Temptation

Club Temptation
It was my first night in Club Temptation; a big deal members club for the upper end of the strip market. I’d taken my turn in the small money bars around town, but I’d got the looks and the moves to get asked for a try-out at a classy gig in no time. And now I was up on stage, going through my first stage routine of the night in front of guys so rich and so sex-starved at home you could smell the money and desperation from the pole. 
My first tune was slow and I’d decided on a simple sensual dance to begin the night – saving the big moves for later on when the nerves had gone. That gave me time to look around to see which fat wallet looked interested and might respond to some attention. I couldn’t help notice a balcony to the side of the main room, a drawn curtain where a lone figure stood in near darkness. I’d been told this was the VIP area and that’s where the best girls made the big money. I would need to earn my shot at that, I was told, but giving the VIP guy the best views and the dirty looks during the routine couldn’t hurt.
At the end of my dance, the announcer asked the crowd to give it up for “Candy”, and the applause told me all I needed to know about whether I could make it here. I made sure they had some extra time by stalling on stage to pick up my outfit and slowly dress with my back to them. Then I sauntered back to the girls’ area at the far end of the room where we could pose, flirting with each other and the punters looking for private dances. I made sure to make eye contact and flash a tempting smile at my targets on my way over. 
A few of the other girls said ‘well done’, some genuine, some maybe jealous, but I smiled and thanked them either way. I sat back at a tall stool where I’d left my cocktail and checked my phone for texts. My first outfit that night was aimed at looking as virginal as I could pull off. I had gone for a long-sleeved white chemise which was so see-through you could barely tell it was white. It had frilled cuffs and around the hem which fell to just below my hips. Underneath I wore a matching bra and panties set, satin black with pin stripes in white and lace frills on the cleavage and on the legs. The panties were broad panelled at the front, but reduced to string around the hips and between my cheeks with a gold heart on small chains where the three strands met. My hold-ups were broad white fishnets with a strong seam line and elaborate frills and a ribbon at the tops. Black high heels matched the shoulder length jet of my silky hair. Thick scarlet lips pursed around the straw into my cocktail. Dark blue lids and heavy black mascara framed my eyes as the scanned the room for custom.
I’d barely opened a text when a short guy in a suit stuttered over. He must have been late forties and barely able to maintain eye contact without being drawn to my squeezed cleavage. He was clearly drunk but harmless, and simply desperate to part with a small fortune to have some private attention. This would be easy money. But before he could utter a word to make a proposal, Cindy, the manageress stood between us leaving the man open-mouthed. “Come with me please, dear”. I offered the guy a sympathetic smile as she led me away arm in arm. I’ll find him later, I thought. He’ll keep.
At the top of the stairs, a huge bouncer was holding open the drapes to the darkened VIP area. The manageress left me just outside saying “You be a good girl”. She rested a palm on my cheek. “This is one of my best customers, dear. You know how to be a good girl, don’t you?” I nodded. Sure I understood.
Once through the drapes, it took a moment to adjust to the low light. There was another girl there I recognised as a worker. Her name was Helena. I recognised her as one of the top girls at the club, experienced, beautiful and you could be sure, real expensive. She looked me up and down over her shoulder and gave a minimal smile of acceptance. She was the same height as me, tall with almost the same style hair. I guessed our punter had a favourite type of girl and we fitted the description. Her black leather boots reached half way up her shins where sheer black hold-ups took my eyes up to red panties; lace over a perfectly sculpted ass. Red lace bra, thick material hinting at large breasts but her I was behind her. Her eyes were heavily made-up but sparkled with glitter and her full lips were a deep blood scarlet, pouting and intense.
A light in the ceiling flickered into life and created a pool on the floor with Helena at its centre. A gentle light, once my eyes had adjusted and one which allowed us to make out the figure of a man at the edge. He was seated and wearing a suit, but the light revealed nothing above his waist to give any clues as to who he was or his age. But he could see us perfectly. Sound emerged from somewhere, a gentle orchestral piece, strings – not what I was used to, but Helena led the way. Her hands reached up behind her neck as she spread out her hair and slowly turned around to face me. She moved across me stroking my stomach with her fingers as she went. “Move for him, bitch” she whispered, as she slowly glided around the pool of light, dramatic swaying of the hips showing that perfect butt at its best. She was elegant and perfectly in control. 
I enjoyed the realisation that my breasts looked larger than hers and decided to play on that. I struck a pose with legs apart, weight slightly more on one hip, arms folded under my breasts, leaning forward with my tongue running along my upper lip as I glared wantonly into the darkness where unseen eyes were staring back. I slowly paced towards him, breasts pushed together, hips thrust in exaggeration with every step, then when I felt close enough I sunk smoothly to my knees. I smiled my raunchiest smile as I casually popped the buttons on my chemise and glided the flimsy material off my shoulders. I wrapped the open front tightly under my breasts as if there was some way of pushing them together more firmly. I then let a finger slip into the wetness of my mouth then ran it down the length of my tight cleavage, eyes fixed into the darkness all the time. Holding the heels of both shoes I let the chemise slip fully down my arms then raised my hands through leaving the top on the floor, and with a smooth well rehearsed motion I quickly popped my bra strap. The release allowed my breasts to separate slightly so he could begin to understand how truly impressive they were. Then I swept both bra straps in turn over the curve of my shoulders so that only the deep overhang of my breasts against the underwire of my bra was the only thing still holding it place. Carefully I leant forward, planting both hands on the floor in front of me. I was ready now to let the bra slide down my arms and truly let loose my breasts to swing unsupported, but something distracted me.
Unsuspected, I felt Helena’s soft warm hands touch my hips as I crouched there on all fours. I tried not to show surprise and had no choice but to go with it. I felt her fingers play underneath the thin straps of my panties, stretching them out slowly then wrapping fingers around them to ease the gently down over my ass. A hand then stroked gently up my back and played through my hair before slowly gathering a clump and using the grip to pull my head up and back so that I raised to my knees. Then her other hand landed gently on my stomach and moved steadily upwards in small circular motions. With a helpless gasp I felt her hand slide underneath my bra pushing it away from under my breasts. They now bounced low, their huge arc hanging below the bra; I could feel the kiss of them touching further down over my ribs. Her hand slid upwards between them, over my chest, up my neck and then a finger ran from one coroner of my mouth to other. I played my eager tongue around it before she dipped it fully into my wet mouth. Her other hand fell from my hair to ease a bra strap all the way down my arm causing the strap to fall from he other arm too. Then it moved to my breasts, playing slowly across both  before resting underneath the cup of one, softly lifting it up and letting it fall again. Her finger left my mouth for both of her hands to be cupping breasts, and then she began to gently squeeze, to separate and then push together, then drift round the bulging cups to play over my thick bullet nipples. 
I then felt her stand up behind me, hands reaching over to rest on my chest. Moving elegantly round my side I felt her hand clutch a handful of my hair again while a finger played gently over my lower lip, parting, and opening my mouth. She stood side on to our watcher whilst I faced him full on, breasts hanging in full spread. With her free hand, she began to manoeuvre the top of her lace knickers lower and lower. I saw the the gentle folds of skin between legs and stomach gradually narrow and a sparse well trimmed wedge of pubic hair peak from above. My hands moved slowly up the fronts of her thighs to reach underneath her panties. Once my fingers were above, I carefully stretched them out and manoeuvred them delicately down until they reached the tops of her boots. Her finger turned and hooked into the roof of my mouth, where she began to lure me by pulling my head towards her. My open eager parted lips soon found themselves coming up against the end of her penis. I found it already moist, clear juice oozing from the slit showing me how turned on she was. I washed my tongue over my lips to moisten them and made the underside of it glide round her tip at the same time. Then I brought the beautiful smooth roundness of her end inside my mouth, lips closing underneath the rim moving wetly around it to her delight. Her fingers tightened around the knot of my hair she held, and I felt her begin to bring my head further onto her with a gentle force. I opened my mouth wide and loose so that her stiffening cock could move effortlessly in and out without resistance. I rolled my tongue around it rhythmically and let it push deeply into my cheek, bulging it time after time. 
I worked my fingers around her balls, they were tightening and feeling cool and potently full. I wrapped a forefinger and thumb above her balls and gently tightened the grip. She pulled me forcefully down her shaft in response, until I felt it at the back of my throat and began to struggle. She gave me a moment’s respite for air before insisting I go deep again, and again. I adapted gradually and soon enough felt the fuzz of her hair against my nose and my fingers around her balls against my chin. I savoured the fragrance of her skin as I worked my lips time and time again down the impressive hard length of her cock, sensing every veined bulge and deep rim.
She moved around so that her back was to our punter, her legs spread as far apart as the panties below her knees would allow, and through triangle of her legs, he could take a great view of my breasts and watch her cock sinking into my mouth; balls pressing against my chin. Her hands moved to her ass cheeks and held them apart for them to see her pussy. I pushed a finger into my mouth alongside her insistent cock to moisten it. Then reached up between her legs to feel for her hole. I found it and gently spread my saliva around it. Her cheeks parted, her pussy gaped and it was so easy to slip my forefinger inside right up to the knuckle. She starting driving her cock forcefully into my mouth as I pushed my finger deep into her when she pulled back. I heard her breathing deepen and knew she was getting overheated, so it was time leave her to cool down.
I let her cock slip wetly from my mouth, glistening with moisture and trailing a strand of saliva. Then ran my mouth down the inside of her thighs, alternating between licking at her smooth skin and nibbling softly with my teeth. Soon I was on all fours between her legs, crouched, smiling wickedly at the watcher as my tongue played along the lace panties stretched between her knees. I licked from leg to leg along the top elastic, then from front to back I lapped along the gusset, savouring the hinted taste of her balls, ending the motion licking my lips. I then held the elastic between my teeth and artfully she slipped her boots through to step out, leaving the panties hanging from my mouth.
Then I felt her behind me, hands pulling my panties further down to mid-thigh. I felt warm moisture hit the small of my back and ooze down. Her saliva reached down between my ass cheeks and her fingers moved it towards my pussy. That felt exciting enough, but soon enough I felt a finger push against my tight hole, gently pushing inside. I felt a pressure when each finger joint reached my entrance, and a release between as she went deeper. As she moved it in and out she began to make a widening circular motion, slackening and relaxing my tense muscles. I began to move my butt with the motion causing my heaving breasts to sway rhythmically. Then her finger came and there was a pause as I felt both her hands on my hip, and soon enough the tip of her cock pressed against my hole. 
She pulled me towards her as she drove her cock against me and a pressure built up against my entrance.   I pushed my muscles out and a tight ring opened smoothly allowing the head to move some way inside. As she moved firmly deeper, I winced. It felt like my ass was being gaped wider than it could possibly go. I braced myself as the pressure built and I went light-headed until a flush of blood rushed through me as my ass shut tight round her shaft as her tip went fully inside. She allowed me a brief moment to settle and get used to the size inside me. Then more saliva oozed over my stretched pussy hole and she began to slowly push and pull, ever so softly at first, but then firmer and I heard myself groaning and blowing with the girth moving in and out. I felt my hair being pulled up again as he thrusting went as deep as it could. I was filled. She tugged my hair and pumped deeper, treating me like her big-titted bitch. A sharp slap glanced off my butt cheek making me start. And another, harder, rippling my ass. 
Whatever I felt about Helena being in charge, it was clear our man was very happy about it. I hadn’t noticed it happening, but now his trousers were open and his hand was softly strumming his shaft. His cock dwarfed either of ours, so I counted my blessings in just having to deal with Helena’s tool.
Next I felt her move me back onto her as she slid under me to lie on her back while I sat on her. I took my weight onto my heels until our only contact was cock and ass pussy. I stroked my tits softly as I made small up and down movements on her cock; hands playing down over my chest, over hard tiny nipples and round under the full curve of the cups. I slapped up against them from underneath, sending ripples upwards and a deep heavy bounce. Squeezed them together with the inside of my upper arms and folded underneath to hoist them upwards.
Then my hands drifted over my stomach, down over my hard cock and throbbing nuts, fingertips stroking down her wet shaft and settled on her balls, kneading them, cupping them and then drifting further down to play a finger over her still wet ass pussy. I felt her moan again, struggling to cope with the building enough to shoot her juice. Now I was in charge, and she would be my bitch. I lifted myself away off her cock, so comfortable with the girth now that it caused no pain. I inched backwards and as I reached to take her cock in my mouth, I felt her hands settle around my own and guided it towards her wet eager mouth. My hands slid underneath her legs and emerged on her inner thighs, spreading her smooth legs apart. I flushed the tip of her cock with luscious warm saliva, rolling my tongue expertly around it. Instantly she was tense with the struggle to stay in control. She sucked hard on my cock hoping to get me to unload first, but I was the mistress, and just to press the message home, I carefully ran my teeth up her shaft and over her throbbing rim and tip to see her squirm. She did not disappoint. But if she was going to unload now in my hot willing mouth, I thought our mutual friend was not going to get his money’s worth. So I lifted myself away from her cock, trailing a gleaming strand of saliva from my lips to her tip, sat back gently on to her face with her eager tongue lapping against my pussy hole. I reached forward to take hold of her cock with both my hands; fingers locked together. I squeezed tightly on the shaft and then began to pump it. It was wet and slick and in spite of squeezing hard, it ran easily through my fists so I could go hard up and down the length of it. 
Her pelvis began pushing into each downstroke, her toes curled in her boots, legs thrashing in loss of control, and then when her hands shot up to my tits and squeezed them with a desperate vigour, I knew he moment had come. Soon enough, I was watching in triumph as my bitch helplessly shot a stream of pure white juice a few feet into the air, collapsing into drops over her stomach. As she convulsed a second weaker bolt arced upwards and fell back over her stomach and tip and my clenched fists. A third over her stomach, and then an oozing stream forced out over her tip, flowing slowly down over my hands and fingers. I squeezed upwards half a dozen times to bring out every last drop, then brought my hands up to my face where I licked the sharp tang of her juice from the backs of my hands, between my fingers and from my fingertips, all the while looking intently in the direction of our man’s masturbation.
A moment of victory subsided. She seemed spent and drained, but sadly for her there were two of us in the room who still wanted our moment of ecstasy. So I stood up and reached down for a handful of her hair then brought her upwards. Her legs were struggling to support her, trembling slightly with the depth of her orgasm, but I showed her no mercy; bringing her over to our friend and my other hand squeezing the cheeks of her face, forced her mouth down on to his cock as his hands moved away. I stepped back a moment and observed her tight ass swaying from side to side as she struggled to breath round his giant cock end, legs buckling and needing to hold the seat of his chair to support herself.
I moved forward and took her butt cheeks in either hand, gently spreading them apart to widen her pussy hole. I brought my hard cock end up against it and stared in amazement as it gave way softly, spreading wetly as my head went inside. The pleasure of feeling it return around my shaft after the rim had passed inside shot through my balls. I felt them tighten and felt the pull of juice beginning and knew I wouldn’t last long. So I hit her deep with hard thrusts, her legs still shaking struggled against the vigour. My hands pulled her hips back onto my cock, our skin slapping together in a building frenzy. I heard a deep male groan amongst the breathy sighs of Helena’s struggle: he was coming now, I knew. There was nothing now to hold me back, and as soon as his juddering squirms on the seat had subsided, I pulled her away by her hair, forced her to her knees and tilted her head back opening her mouth. His cum was pooled on the floor of her mouth, her tongue an island in the middle of it. His juice streaked down from the corner of her mouth down under her chin. And then, after a frantic blur of hand action on my spasming cock, his cum was joined by mine. The first blow hit her cheek, the second her upper lip and her mouth, the third her chin and throat, and then I let the stream of juice still oozing from my shuddering balls dribble down over her chest.
I then held her hair tight as I pushed my face into hers, tongues and lips in a mess of saliva and oozing cum. I knelt in front of her as we kissed, cum dripping from our mouths, down our chins and over our breasts, moistening them and allowing us to rub them together, over nipple against nipple and slipping them up and down through each other’s. Dripping cocks rubbing against each other, hands resting on each other’s butts, holding us together in a slimy embrace.
As the passion ebbed, our tongues gently rolled around each other, the cum now congealing, our chins and cheeks a glossy mess of moisture. The light then dimmed into darkness and we held each other still, sensing our watcher get up and walk out, surely very satisfied. When the lights came back on, sure enough he had gone and looked at the state of each other and giggled. Helena leant forward and gently kissed me closed mouthed on the lips and smiled. “I think we’ve earned a shower and a drink” she whispered. We helped each other up and straightened what little clothes we had, then walked away arm in arm after a job well done.

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Digital Chains, Chapter 4: An Acquired Taste

(Note: Sorry about the break. I got a girlfriend, and she’s been keeping me kind of busy. Also, due to popular request [sort of], I’m bringing Casper back. Bestiality haters can go now, but I can guarantee that there won’t be any more dog-fucking in future chapters [sorry, bestiality lovers])
-MercilessHound666 has signed on-
MercilessHound666: Good evening, my pet.
Me: Good evening, Master.
MercilessHound666: And how was your day?
Stacie’s life belonged a man that she’d never truly met. His name was B. Hound, according to the return address on the birthday present that he’d sent her. To her, he was simply Master, or ‘sir’ for simplicity.
Me: It was fun, sir
She liked being his pet. He was a reasonable man, for what it was worth, and never asked her to do anything too uncomfortable. His television ban might have been as upsetting as when he’d had her dog, Casper, take her cherry. Well, not exactly, but that had taken more getting used to.
MercilessHound666: You went to the amusement park, right? What rides did you go on, pet?
But sometimes he was just sadistic. He knew that the amusement park was not what she wanted to talk about, but she had no choice but to go along with his charade. She told him in detail, at his insistence, about each and every ride, until at last he changed the subject to the thing that was most pressing in her mind.
MercilessHound666: How do like your newest gift? Is it a good fit?
Me: It’s a little big for my tastes, sir.
MercilessHound666: Don’t worry, you’ll grow into it. Did anybody notice it?
Me: Melanie asked me if I was feeling alright after the car ride, sir.
MercilessHound666: Oh, dear. Anything you’d like to tell me?
Sometimes, he was really sadistic.
Me: I came without permission, sir.
He didn’t reply. Instead, she got a pair of requests. She quickly accepted them both and sent her own to avoid incurring too much of his anger. In moments, she was looking at his face. To anyone else, he would have looked pleased- almost elated. She knew better, and shrank with fear.
“You look nice. Very cute,” he said pleasantly, still smiling at her.
“Thank you, Master,” Stacie replied. She was wearing a short blue skirt and a white tank top, and her blonde hair was tied up into pig tails. She looked like a perverted mockup of a twelve year old schoolgirl, complete with her slight figure, but one thing was for certain- it was adorable. Of course, he’d known that before he’d told her to wear it.
“How about you take off your panties? When you’re done, show me your ass. I want to make sure you actually wore it.”
“Yes, sir.” She stood up a little ways from the camera so that it could catch her partial strip. Then she got on her hands and knees with her ass towards the camera.
“I guess it really was a tight fit,” he said. Stacie closed her eyes in shame. What he was referring to was a transparent plug that was inside her asshole. Yesterday had been her birthday, and with that had come a plethora of sexual toys from him. There had also been a smaller box that she’d been told to open in the morning, which she, of course, had. She’d had the butt plug inside of her since then, and now she suspected that he could see straight inside of her with it, despite how narrow it was at the point where her sphincter closed down on it.
“Yes, sir,” she replied simply.
“Good to know. Now then, what were you saying before?”
Stacie froze, but only for a second. If she kept him waiting, he’d repeat himself, and that sort of thing never ended well for her. “I came without permission today, sir,” she said, loudly and clearly.
His tone didn’t change. “Really, now? When was this?”
“On the roller coaster, sir.”
“What made you cum?” he asked, his sweet voice taking on a distinctly more sadistic tone. His pet opened her mouth a few times, although he couldn’t see it, and since she was taking too long, he needed to prompt her. “Stacie?”
“Sorry, sir. Having the plug in was just so embarrassing, I couldn’t help from cumming, sir.”
“What a pretty lie,” he said, chuckling. “Now turn around and tell me the truth.”
There was nothing pleasant about his voice now. Stacie slowly turned around to face him. He wasn’t visibly angry. He wasn’t visibly anything. His face was devoid of emotion, which terrified her more than if he was obviously furious. She swallowed hard, trying to get the words out of her mouth. “It… it was the plug, sir. I… I came…”
“You came from your ass?”
Stacie bit her lip. She didn’t like using the phrase, but it was the one best suited to her situation. “Yes, sir, I came from my ass,” she said, embarrassed.
“Good girl. See how much better it is to be honest? You may take it out now.”
Stacie bowed to him. “Thank you, sir,” she said promptly, and moved to obey. It was a fairly difficult task compared to getting it in- the graduation was a lot sharper at the base, but with the help of her rectal muscles, she got the two inch wide intruder out of her asshole. Without it inside of her, she felt incredibly empty.
“Now clean it,” she heard. She looked at him in shock.
“What?”
“There’s no point to you having toys if you won’t keep them in good shape. Clean it. With your mouth.”
Stacie cringed, but started licking the plug anyway. It was horrible. There wasn’t another decent word for it, considering where it had been all day. At least he couldn’t make her do anything more disgusting.
Unfortunately, he was fond of proving her wrong. “Suck it,” he said, and although she was horrified by the idea, she did so, taking the entire plug into her mouth. He smiled at her. “You look good like that,” he commented, referring to the mix of revulsion, pleading, and general whorishness on her face. This brought about a blush, as he knew it would, completing the picture.
“Now go to the bathroom. Clean yourself out again. Oh, and fetch Casper while you’re at it.”
Stacie bowed her head to him. “Yesh, shir,” she muttered around the plug. “Shir, ‘ay I-?”
“No. Go.” He knew her almost too well, anticipating and shooting down her request to rid herself of the plug before she was even able to get the question out. He watched sternly as she leaned over the computer and caused his view of the room to rotate, giving him a clear view of most of the room, and most importantly the door. His expression didn’t change when she pulled out a small box from its hiding place and pull an item out of it. It didn’t change until she had crawled out the door to fulfill his commands. He smiled.
By the time she’d gotten to the bathroom, Stacie had gotten the plug clean, so its sole remaining purpose for being in her mouth was to humiliate her, and it was working. Despite how many times she’d crawled through her home completely naked, doing the same with just her panties missing and a butt plug in her mouth felt like a whole new low. She could feel her pussy getting damp almost immediately- it was like her very first time, when she’d been made to sneak into her parents’ bedroom for a length of yarn. But this time she didn’t have to be quite so obvious, which was a relief. If she’d been told to go in there with the plug in her mouth, she might have balked. She would have taken any punishment, just to keep her parents from seeing her as what very well might appear to be an anal whore. There was one other difference as well- since this morning, her pubic hair was entirely shaved off instead of merely trimmed.
But she didn’t need to, so she closed the door behind her and looked at the item in her hands. She’d used it this morning, too. It was a memory that was going to be difficult to forget, for sure.
She stood up- shakily, since her ass was still recovering from the plug.
Last night, she’d broken one of his core rules- she’d been late to their daily chat. It had only been three minutes, but he’d promised punishment.
She set the item on the counter and turned on the faucet, making sure to get warm water and let it fill the sink.
A note inside of her gift box had instructed her on what that punishment was. The fact that he’d expected her distraction had seemed almost too cruel.
Once the sink was full, she picked the small plunger up again and filled it.
Use it on yourself two times without releasing, and then once more for every minute you kept me waiting, he’d written. She had already been in pain when she was just forcing the fourth shot into her system.
She then set the plunger on the toilet lid and carefully sat down on it, feeling the liquid as it slowly filled her rectum.
The five minutes that he’d ordered her to wait before releasing had been nothing short of hell.
Tonight, however, her enema was not intended strictly as punishment. If it had been, he would have been more specific. Because of this, she was able to just use one shot at a time until the water that came back out was clear. She did it one more time just to be sure and flushed it all down. She emptied the sink out as well before going back to her hands and knees. Now that she’d finished with that unhappy chore, she was off to complete another, far more familiar one. Casper followed her without hesitation, sniffing at her pussy all of the way back to her room.
“You may take it out now,” she heard. She had to think for a second before she realized what he was talking about. She took the plug that she’d gotten used to out of her mouth.
“Thank you, sir,” she said automatically as it popped out.
Her master nodded his approval. She allowed herself a small smile despite her fear at that moment. He didn’t plan to disappoint. “Strip now,” he ordered. “Don’t bother with a show tonight. Then get the green dildo and get it inside of you. I’d say you’re wet enough, wouldn’t you?”
“Yes, sir,” Stacie replied, blushing hotly. It wouldn’t have been half as embarrassing, she knew, if he hadn’t been absolutely correct. She was practically dripping already, so even the ten inch beast that was her green dildo wouldn’t have any problem getting inside. She pulled her top and skirt off quickly and scampered to where she kept her toys.
She shoved the green dildo into her pussy quickly enough to make it uncomfortable, but she didn’t want to stall. Her master always asked for a show. The fact that he specifically instructed her otherwise tonight didn’t bode well for her. She straightened up as soon as she was able to and scampered to stand in front of the camera.
He admired his prize. The small blonde girl was a wonderful example of youthful beauty, but that wasn’t what he loved about her. What excited him more than her body was the moment. This moment, where she stood nervously, waiting for her next instructions. He decided to give her a small break.
“Your pussy is full, your ass is clean, and Casper is here. Do you know what’s going to happen?” her master asked his tone seemingly curious. If Stacie didn’t know him so well, she might have actually suffered a hope of being able to escape this night with only as much shame as she’d already gone through.
“Yes, sir,” she replied, fighting not to look away.
“Do you want it?” he asked then.
Stacie almost replied yes, but remembered why she was in this position in the first place. “No, I don’t, sir.”
He smiled at her. She’d passed that test, but it didn’t change much. “Will you take it?”
“Yes, sir.” Her answer was automatic, without any hesitancy.
“Why?”
At this, she faltered. She knew the reason like she knew herself. The words were difficult, though. “B-because… You’re… I’m… I’m yours, Master. I’ll do whatever you want.”
He could hear the honesty in her voice, but he wasn’t going to let her off so easily. “So you’ll obey my rules?” he asked.
“Yes, sir.”
“Only cum when I tell you to?”
Stacie nodded emphatically. “Yes, sir.”
“Not LIE to me?”
Stacie’s knees almost buckled. His tone was so strong that it had physically jarred her. “Yes, sir.”
He stared hard at her for another minute before speaking again. “Since you’re going to take it anyway, you might as well ask for it,” he said.
Stacie relaxed a bit. He didn’t seem angry anymore. “That’s right, sir,” she said, actually glad to be back on this subject. “May I have Casper fuck my ass, sir?”
His smile grew. “Oh, no, my pet. You can do better than that.”
She nodded slowly and got down on her knees. “May I please have Casper fuck my ass, Master?”
The puppy dog eyes were a nice touch, he thought to himself. But… “Patience. You need to get ready first. Lube your ass and make sure he’s wet.”
“Yes, sir. Thank you, sir.” She walked back to the box and, sure enough, Casper followed right behind her. He didn’t like it when she made him wait. While she was squirting lube into her hand, he was starting to nip at her thighs- not trying to hurt her, of course, but still making it clear that he was getting impatient.
She pushed him down and dropped down to her knees. ‘Make sure he’s wet’ could only mean one thing. The hand that had the lube on it reached behind her thoroughly slick her asshole. The other reached out for his cock. She then slowly leaned forward until she was propping herself up with her elbow, and took it into her mouth.
It wasn’t the first time she’d done this. Almost immediately after Stacie had lost her virginity, her master had suggested- as if anything that he said was merely a suggestion- that she learn how to give a blowjob. Since then, she’d swallowed quite a lot of cum, so she was led to assume that her technique was pretty good.
Tonight, however, the point was to simply get him wet, so she was fairly sloppy compared to her normal method. Besides that, the only thing that she had to worry about was keeping Casper from getting too excited. If he came or even knotted before he was inside of her, she’d surely be punished for it. Concentrating was just a little difficult, though. She could almost convince herself that sticking her lubed finger in her ass felt good.
“That should be enough,” her master said, causing her to look up briefly. Only briefly, though. She didn’t even need prompting for this next part. She got on all fours and offered her ass to her dog. He never needed prompting. He mounted her without hesitating.
For a few agonizing seconds, he thrusted aimlessly at her backside, even hitting her dildo a few times. But when he finally entered her ass, her master was able to tell immediately by the way that her face contorted in discomfort.
“How is it?” he asked, his calm voice a strange kind of counter to the jackhammer thrusts that Casper was using.
“It… hurts, sir,” Stacie choked out.
“Do you feel full?”
“Yes, sir.”
“How full?”
“So, so full… ugh… Master…”
“Personally, I think that the dildo was a nice touch. I’d thought of several other methods that could have kept him from going in the wrong- sorry, the ‘right’ hole, you know. Do you know why I didn’t choose any of them?”
Stacie was barely able to even understand what he was saying at that point. In the middle of his speech, Casper had begun knotting inside of her, so all that she to get out in response was in the form of grunts and moans.
“I can tell you’ve got a lot on your mind at the moment, so I’ll excuse your rudeness in not replying and just tell you. It was so that you could get the experience of being dee-peed- that’s double-penetrated, in case you didn’t know. I’d assume you do, but then, it’s foolhardy to make assumptions.”
Her processing ability was nearly gone at that point. The pain, if she even claim to continue calling it that, had almost completely overtaken her. Her body was treating everything as pure sensation, broken only by the still-present attachment to her master.
“I do hope you appreciate it,” he continued. “I considered using a rabbit- one that stimulates your clitoris too- but you and I both know that I can only be so kind. If I only had you to do things that you enjoyed, I’d be a bad owner, now wouldn’t I? It would just be spoiling you, and it would be no different than if I let you be on your own. And I’m sure by now you can be appreciative of hav-”
“Master,” Stacie gasped. “Cum.” If she had been in more control of herself, she might have felt shame at being driven to orgasm, but for the moment, all that she wanted was release.
He hated making things easy for her. “You’re going to have to be more clear than that. Full sentences might help.”
It was the same demand that he made in any other situation. Her response came as naturally as breathing. “Master, may I please cum?”
Several more seconds passed silently but for the sound of Casper and her own guttural moans. “Are you planning to finish that question?”
“Sorry, Master,” Stacie stammered, buying time for her few active brain cells to figure out what she did wrong. “May I please… cum…” She was getting so close it was unreal. She was going to cum “from my ass?”
“That’s it. Now cum for me.”
Casper came first, pumping his semen into her rectum. Just a moment earlier, and her orgasm would have been almost unavoidable, and she would have been being disobedient. Because of his release now, however, she was glad of it, because it pushed her even further off the edge. Or orgasms overlapped until all that she could feel or think was pleasure, and when they ended, she was just a girl with a dildo in her pussy and a dog knotted in her ass. She felt wonderful.
“It’s not so bad now, is it?” her master asked, and she felt another wash of pleasure. He was pleased. But he obviously wasn’t looking for an answer, since he kept talking. “Get your plug before he can pull out. I don’t want to see a drop come out.”
“Yes… sir.” Casper had already turned around so that they were ass-to-ass, so in order to reach her plug, she actually had to drag him a little bit with his knot pulling at her sphincter. It was made more difficult considering that she was weak from climax and he was a big dog, but she did manage to reach it and place it below his cock before he was able to pull out. The instant that he did, she pushed the plug in, pushing his cum back inside and trapping it there.
“That’s a good girl. I’m so proud. Now you’ll keep that inside you until you wake up in the morning, understood?”
“Yes, Master.”
“You may take the dildo out,” he said, and she immediately complied. “When Casper’s done, take him out of your room, and then get some sleep. I’ll see you tomorrow.”
“I love you, Master,” Stacie murmured.
He smiled. “I love you, too.”
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