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I AM CURIOUS (Eighteen)

This is the continuing story of Lola who is still a very curious girl. This one is considerably shorter than the first story, I Am Curious (Fourteen). Hope you enjoy reading it!

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Miles wins the lottery and decides to make his dream a reality! (This is my first story please be nice 😛 I encourage you to criticize though) this series is absolutely fake as far as I know it’s all my imagination.

The New Teacher Gives Me Detention…

My name is Phoenix, I’m 17 years old, a senior in highschool and I live in a small, shitty, conservative town in Maine that I long to get the fuck out of. I have long black and pink hair, and I have my septum, lip (snakebites) and nipples peirced (just to give you a visual).
The first day back from my Christmas break, I walked into my favorite class (World Geography) to get the shock of my life. My favorite teacher Mr. Cage was no where to be seen, and sitting in his chair behind his desk was a different man completely. I came to find out Mr. Cage had resigned and this was his replacement. As I stared him down I took in the details about him. His hair was cut into a military style mohawk, he was strong faced, and had his left eyebrow peirced. He was wearing a white dress shirt and tie (not tucked in), jeans and some dirty sneakers. The man noticed my stares and turned his head to look at me, and flashed me a friendly grin. I on the other hand, flashed him a dirty look and took my seat. Maybe I sounded like a bitch, but I was pissed; Mr. Cage was the best teacher I ever had, and I loved the subject (So much that I planned on making it a career). I was already having a shitty day, and this made it ten time worse.
I took out my notebook and started to doodle, trying to pass the time. “Just this hour and it’ll be 3:00 and you can get the hell out of here!” I thought to myself. Suddenly I heard my name called “Huh?” I asked toward the direction of whomever said my name. It was the new teacher calling roll. “Phoenix, you’re here right?” he said and gave me a teasing wink. “Yeah.” I said smugly and went back to doodling.
It seemed it took hours before I heard my name yet again. “Huh, what?” I looked up, this time to see him at the front of the class next to the marker board, which had his name (Mr. Peirce) and some notes we were supposed to take on Japan. “I said, do you know the major exports of Japan?” “Uh, Iron, Steel, electronics, and automobiles?” “Very good. However, you haven’t been paying any attention all hour, and have been giving me an attitude all hour, so I’m afraid I’m going to have to make you stay after school in detention with me.” he stated. “WHAT?! The hell I will!” I screamed. “That, young lady, just earned you another detention. Would you like more? Please, continue.” he said with a stern look. The class behind me giggled and “ooohed” me. As much as I felt the need to continue, I shut my mouth and shook my head.
A few minutes later the bell rang and everybody left the room except for Mr. Peirce and I. “I’ll be back in just a minute, I’m going to use the restroom. Utilize your time and get out some homework or something to work on while I’m gone.” As he left the room I got out my book and started to read. When he got back he shut the door behind him (and to the lack of my knowledge at the time, locked it) and walked over to my desk. “So, what are you working on?” he asked. “I’m just reading a book, what’s it to you?” I stood up and said angrily. He looked at me in the eyes for a full 4 seconds before he grabbed me by the wrist and jerked me over to his desk and grabbed me by the hair, forcing me to bend over his desk, my face down on top of it. “WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU-” I got out before he slapped his other hand over my mouth. He bent down and whispered ferociously in my ear “When I’m teaching, I command respect. Maybe I seem like a push-over, a nice guy, but I won’t allow disrespect. You need to be taught a lesson.” He then proceeded to grab a ruler out of one of his drawers and dragged a corner of the ruler lightly down my spine, giving me chills and goosebumps. Then he unnexpectedly smacked my ass with it. Hard. Then again, and again. Each time I gave out a scream, almost unaudible because his hand stayed pressed against my mouth.
After a few more hard smacks he pulled up my skirt and pulled my panties down around my ankles, despite my protests. “You are a little slut aren’t you? Look at that, your pussy is soaking wet. Tsk, tsk, you enjoyed that didn’t you, you slut?” He said, licking his lips. I couldn’t help my self, as he rubbed his finger down my wet slit, I moaned. I think he took this as a que, as he pulled me back up by my hair (his hand off of my mouth) and made me sit on his desk. He licked and bit down my neck to my breasts, which he sucked and nipped at. He then spread my legs open, kneeled down, and started to eat my wet cunt. “Oh FUCK!” I moaned. “You like that slut?” He said as took away his mouth and started to finger me. It didn’t take very long before I came. Wave after wave of pure pleasure hit me. Again he grabbed me by the hair and pulled me down on my knees, as he stood up, unzipped his pants, and pulled out his cock. It must’ve been 9 inches, at least and was very thick. I licked the head and took it as far into my mouth and throat as I could. I gagged a few times, which he enjoyed, made apparent by his deep moans.
After a minute or two, he pulled me off and said “Damn, you are so good at this. Any longer and I might have lost it. Bend over, whore!” I did what he said. The next thing I knew he was inside me, unmercilessly pounding with all his force, sending me into wave after wave of earth shattering orgasms. “OH FUUUUUCK YES!” I screamed. A minute later he groaned deeply as he came deep inside me. After he pulled out, he pulled his pants back on and yelled “Get dressed slut!” So I got off of his desk and dressed myself. Once we were both dressed, he grabbed me by my hair, shoved me against the wall, and kissed me, hard. When we both ran out of breath he whispered in my ear, “You better have learned your lesson, slut. See you after school again tommorow.” And then he walked out. Needless to say, I couldn’t wait to learn something new the next time.

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Kagome was lying in her sleeping bag on the ground, staring blankly into the fire. She couldn’t get herself to sleep no matter how hard she tried.
Kagome sighed softly to herself, all she could think about was Inuyasha and where he might be.
It had been this way since she had first met him every full moon he’d leave their group for the night and wouldn’t return until morning.
What made it worse was that he never explained why he would. Kagome knew it wasn’t because he was looking for Kikyo.
At least she hoped that wasn’t the case since she and Inuyasha had admitted their love for one another. And if he was looking for Kikyo, why was it every full moon?
She stayed where she was, her eyes wandering over at her friends; they were all asleep. She wished that she could do the same.
She let out a soft aggravated sigh and stood up. She decided to try and find Inuyasha. She needed to know why he would always disappear without an explanation.
Being careful not to wake the others, she tip-toed quietly off into the neighboring forest. Kagome walked along, keeping an eye out for any dangerous demons.
She realized that it might have been a smart idea to bring along her bow and arrows.
“Inuyasha?” She called out, then growing quiet as she listened for a response. She called his name a few more times as she walked deeper into the forest. She huffed growing more frustrated and worried about him. ‘Where could he be?’ She wondered quietly.
She continued walking, stopping and looking around every time she heard the leaves so much as rustle in the trees and bushes around her from the wind. “It’s so eerily quiet.” She said quietly to herself.
Right as she had finished her sentence she felt strong arms grab her from behind. Kagome gasped and managed to pull herself away. She quickly turned around and found herself standing in front of Inuyasha.
Only the whites of his eyes were gone red. His irises instead of their usual honey-golden were piercing ice blue. And the light purple marks were on his cheeks. Kagome slowly took a step back when she noticed the smirk on his lips, which also exposed his fangs which had grown longer.
“Inuyasha…what’s wrong? Where’s Tetsusaiga?” She asked, her voice soft, trying to not tip Inuyasha off that she was a little scared. Just like all the other times he had been transformed into a full fledged demon.
“Tetsusaiga doesn’t affect me on nights of the full moon,” He chuckled lowly. His voice and laugh lower than usual. More menacing. “I told you to never come after me Kagome,” He said as his laughter stopped, his eyes never leaving her’s.
“Inuyasha snap out of it,” Kagome said, wanting to step forward but she couldn’t, not with the look he had in his eyes.
Inuyasha only looked at her, “I’m in control of my demon…just not of his needs. I’m not going to kill you.” Inuyasha quickly had Kagome pinned against a near tree, keeping her arms above her head with one of his hands.
Kagome tried pulling away from him, “Inuyasha stop this! This isn’t you.” Inuyasha tipped his head to her neck, “Oh but it is…I’m not going to hurt you, Kagome. I won’t let him go that far.” He ran his tongue over the side of her neck, feeling her quickening pulse against his lips.
“Inuyasha no…I-” Kagome gasped feeling his free hand cup her breasts through her blouse. She tried moving away from his touch. She hated that she actually liked it, considering the current circumstances.
Her reaction only made him smirk. He used his claws carefully to pop open her blouse, button by button. Kagome tried getting her hands free but it was a fruitless effort on her part. Inuyasha was too strong for her as his half-demon self, not to mention his human self as well.
Inuyasha moved his hand down over her stomach, letting his nails tenderly graze over her skin. He tipped his head up and captured her lips with his own.
Kagome hesitated for a second but reluctantly kissed him back. She let a soft moan escape when his hand slipped under her skirt after undoing the side button and zipper.
Inuyasha’s hand moved over her smooth skin on her thigh. His grip loosening on her wrists, knowing that she wouldn’t fight him anymore.
He tried fighting his demon side off for a bit longer, knowing that once he was inside of her, there would be no more control.
Kagome wrapped her arms around Inuyasha neck, kissing him with more urgency. Inuyasha grinned as he moved his hand further up Kagome’s leg and ripped off her panties. He pushed the thoughts from his demon self off, but only barely. The harder his cock grew the more dominate his demon became.
He ran his fingers along Kagome’s wet folds, earning a soft moan from her. He was surprised at how much she had actually been turned on, even though he could sense her arousal.
Kagome moaned softly, they had never done anything like this before. Inuyasha picked her up and wrapped her legs around him, slipping two of his fingers inside of her gently.
Kagome leaned her back against the tree and kept her arms around Inuyasha’s neck, rocking her hips.
Inuyasha’s demon was growing impatient, causing him to shortly lose control. He slipped a third finger inside of Kagome’s body, and she let her head fall back against the tree, groaning at the foreign feeling.
Inuyasha carefully searched for her virginal barrier and found it, due to all the combat she had been in ,it should have been torn to shreds.
He smirked and pulled his fingers from her, loosening the ties on his hakama pants and pulling his shaft from them.
Kagome looked at him and saw the wild and untamed look in his eyes as he aligned himself with her entrance, pushing himself inside of her immediately.
Kagome’s breath hitched in her throat and she let out a small sound a pain as he tore through her hymen, but more of discomfort from the new feeling.
Inuyasha didn’t want to wait, he wanted so badly to ravage her. He wanted to take her hard and fast while she was pressed up against the tree. But he didn’t allow himself to do that. He let Kagome adjust to his size, and began to rock his hips while she was pushed down against him.
“Ah……………… Inuyasha.” Kagome said, her eyes fluttering shut. He hands moving forward to his shoulders, gripping them tightly.
Inuyasha’s demon side arose again, he ripped Kagome’s bra down the middle, letting her breasts free. His mouth engulfed one of her erect nipples immediately.
He began to gradually increase his tempo, pounding into Kagome faster, letting low growls slip from his lips.
Kagome’s hands moved to his hair, gripping tightly and tugging harder every time he thrusted inside of her. Inuyasha’s mouth trailed over to her other breast, his warm tongue running over her nipple lightly, teasing it. Kagome gave soft moans and gasps of appreciation.
Kagome pulled Inuyasha’s face up to hers, kissing him passionately as she felt herself near to climaxing. Their tongues intertwined together, her moans muffled by his lips. Kagome felt her muscles tense and a shudder of pleasure go down her spine as her inner walls tightened around Inuyasha’s shaft.
She broke the kiss moaning Inuyasha’s name loudly, her body relaxing again. Kagome’s mind was in a haze, her eyes glassy and unfocused, gasping as Inuyasha’s thrusts continued before he reached his climax as well, releasing his seed inside of her.
Kagome kissed Inuyasha deeply again, looking into his eyes when she broke the kiss
His face had returned to normal, his eyes were back to their honey golden, his cheeks were their normal color, and his fangs had returned to normal size. He smiled at Kagome and gave her another chaste kiss before kissing along her jaw.
“I think I’m going to be coming with you on full moons from now on…” Kagome said laughing softly. Inuyasha looked at her, smirking, “You know the night’s still young.” Kagome gasped when he rocked his hips against her again.
It was going to be a long night.
It has been a month since this happened as I had to go back home to go see a doctor
As I was not feeling well .
About 2 minuets passed before I got in to see the doctor when I go in to see her she asked me the normal questions if I was eating well and if I am on any drugs etc.
Then she said just to check a hunch she nelt down near my crotch and took down my pant and then took down my panties.
I asked her what was she doing ?
And she answer saying “ I’m taking a pregnancy test to see if you are pregnant “
My heart sank as I remember how me and Inuyasha made love in the woodsand I kinda hoped that it would be negative.
Within 10 minuets we had a result.
It was positive so I thanked her for the info she gave me on how to take care of myself during the pregnancy and if I needed some more info just call her.
So I hurried home and ate some lunch and packed up to go back to the feudal era
As I arrived I was greeted by shippo, sango and miroku
Who eagerly asked what I found out at the doctors so I told them that I would tell them when I seen Inuyasha again as they all looked dumbfounded so we walked back to the village where we meet up with kaede and she asked what I found out oo so I gave her the same reply as I gave to the others
As I finished the sentence inuyasha walks in and gives me a hug and a small kiss good thing the others didn’t notice or there would be a lot of explaining to do
As we all sat down to eat some stew kaede had made inuyasha ask what I had found out at the doctors
So I said to everyone “ I’m pregnant ” kaede said “ who is the child father ”
As I blushed and quietly said “ inuyasha ”
And silence came over the room as we ate peacefully
Until inuyasha wanted to talk to me outside for a minuet
So I got up and followed him as he lead me to a hut that was hidden in the woods nearby
Where he had been preparing a place for me and him to live “ how do you like our new home kagome ? ” inuyasha said all kagome could do was kiss him with passion and lust. As they broke the kiss he asked her if she would consider becoming a half demon like him because she was going to be the mother to his child so she told him to let her think about it after about a minuet of weighing my odd I decided to go ahead and turn into a hanyou( half demon )he said this might hurt a little
As he came closer he bared his fangs and then he sank his fangs into my left sholder
And then I felt my body change my ears moved to the top of my head , and my fingernails got longer and sharper, I grew fangs, my hair turned silver and my eyes turned gold like Inuyasha’s
As inuyasha waited for the transformation to stop he couldn’t help but get aroused
Just as Kagome finished changing ito a half demon she noticed that there was a bulge in inuyasha pants
So she said to him “ let me take care of that ”
So she striped off her clothes so did inuyasha
they started to kiss passionately for what felt like hours as soon as they broke the kiss
She said “ I love you inuyasha” and he said “I love you too Kagome ”
And they both layed down and made love for 2 whole hours
As inu yasha walked into kaede hut he said to all the others kagome and me are going to get married when he finished the all cheered for them then sango asked “ where is kagome anyway ” so inuyasha told kagome to come in
As the others seen her the all gasped
She asked “ how do I look ”
As she finished miroku got up and said “ kagome let me see you” as he said that he groped her ass for which she punched him not realizing that now she had strength like inuyasha so in turn miroku was sent through the floor of the hut
8 months later
Kagome was in her and inuyasha’s hut with kaede all of the other including inuyasha were waiting for her to deliver
Inuyasha chose not to watch because he felt it would be weird
Pretty soon all of them heard the cry of a baby
Inuyasha was the first one allowed to see her and the baby
Kaede said it was little girl
And kagome asked what should we name her
I got it inuyasha said lets call her ikira
Sound great kagome said
After a while kagome and inuyasha kissed and kagome asked what is this mark on my shoulder
Inuyasha said it was a bond mark that we all have them
All? Kagome asked
Yes me you and ikira look so inuyasha pulled down his shirt to show her his and then he show her ikiras

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The game part 2

I heard the crunch of tires on gravel and mentally steeled myself to face Nick’s anger. Taking a deep breath I forced myself to remain where I was and tried to ignore the nervous excitement vibrating in every fiber of my being. I concentrated on the warmth of the sun on my bare skin and made a conscious effort to stay calm.
I nearly jumped out of my skin when the car door slammed. My fingers clenched on the satiny smooth arms of the redwood lounge chair as I listened to his footsteps climb the wooden steps to the wide deck on the front of the A frame cabin looking out over the blue mountain lake. Another deep breath, though, and by the time he reached the top of the stairs I knew I was the picture of serenity.
I didn’t open my eyes as his shadow fell across me. His anger seethed, boiling off of him in palpable waves. He waited in silence for me to acknowledge his presence and I knew his fury was growing with each second that I didn’t. I couldn’t help the slight smile that curved my lips.
Without even seeing him I could feel his body tense. “I’m pregnant,” I said softly, my eyes still closed.
That was surprise number one and I knew it quenched some of the fire fueled by his rage at my disappearance three days before. I heard him move and when I finally opened my eyes he was standing by the rail looking at the spectacular view. I sat up and swung my legs over the side of the deck chair and rose gracefully to my feet.
Barefoot, I padded silently to stand beside him. I watched otters frolic around the floating platform anchored fifty feet from the end of our dock, waiting for him to speak. He leaned against the wooden rail, his elbows resting on top it as he stared toward the distant shore on the other side of the lake.
“Just because I’m not going to beat you while you’re pregnant doesn’t mean I won’t find other ways to hurt you,” he said after a long silence. He continued to stare out over the water.
“I know,” I said smiling softly.
He gave me a sidelong glance. I turned my back to the rail and leaned against it. Nick straighten up, his eyes running over my bikini clad body taking in the fullness of my breasts and the gentle swell of my belly. His gaze wandered to my hips. The flirty little ruffle skirted bottom of my swimsuit left very little to the imagination.
He lifted me to sit on the rail and pushed my knees apart to stand between my thighs, his hands on my back at my waist. I leaned back in his strong arms as he bent to press his lips against my abdomen just below my navel. It was easily a twenty foot drop to the shale covered ground that sloped sharply away toward the lake. I knew Nick wasn’t going to let me fall.
He lifted his head and looked into my eyes. “Don’t ever do that to me again,” he said huskily.
“I emailed you to tell you where I was,” I said, wrapping my arms around his neck.
“And then didn’t answer your phone or email for the next three days,” he said, his hands sliding to the hook on the back of my top. “It’s too isolated for you to be here alone. Especially now.”
He unfastened the hook and slid the straps down my arms. “I wasn’t alone,” I said as he disengaged my hands clasped at the back of his neck to pull the navy blue top off.
His eyes left my breast to return to mine. “What do you mean?”
I slid off the rail. “I have a surprise for you,” I said reaching for his hand to pull him toward the sliding doors into the cabin.
“I don’t like surprises,” he reminded me as I tugged at him.
“You’re going to love this one,” I promised as he began to reluctantly follow me.
Once inside I dropped his hand and skipped toward the the back of the house, glancing over my shoulder to see if he was still following before I disappeared into the guest bedroom. He was loosening the blue and gray striped silk tie as he crossed the living room and I realized he must have driven straight from the office. I smiled widely, knowing that in a few seconds he was going to know that everything I’d put him through the past few days was worth it.
Nick stopped dead in the doorway, staring at the girl I had bound naked to the sawhorse at the foot of the queen sized four postered bed. His eyes roamed her ripe young body. Her limbs tied tightly to the four legs, the crossbeam of the sawhorse pressing cruelly into her spine, her body was stretched beautifully. Her skin was taut, corrugated by her ribs, her breasts flattened to small round, mounds topped with tiny, pink buds. Her head hung down at one end of the beam. She’d been tied to it for several hours in anticipation of Nick’s arrival. She didn’t have the strength to hold it up anymore.
His eyes met mine across her body. “Where did you get her?” he asked drawing the tip of his finger from the base of her throat down to her navel. I couldn’t take my eyes off of the rapidly growing bulge under the gray fabric of his trousers. Her perfect, unmarred skin quivered at his touch.
“At the park near home,” I said smiling. “She was sleeping in the restroom.”
“Run away?” he asked.
“From Kansas,” I said grinning.
He lifted her head to inspect her face. A pretty girl, she had long, dark hair and huge, almond shaped, cinnamon brown eyes. They were focussed on Nick now and brimming with fresh tears. He caught one as it spilled from the corner of her eye and raised his finger to his lips to taste it.
“You’re not in Kansas anymore. Are you scared?” he asked her.
Her chin quivered. “Help me,” she said so quietly it was barely audible.
Nick chuckled quietly as he let her head fall back. The malicious sound sent a chill of excitement along my spine. He slowly circled the girl, his hand brushing my waist as he passed me. He stopped again at the opposite end of the beam, his lascivious gaze locking on the smooth, hairless slit at the apex of her silky thighs.
Her pale pink labia protruded slightly between the outer lips of her pussy like the folded petals of some exoctic flower. I could feel her body cringe as Nick’s hands parted her flesh to expose the tight opening of her vagina and the tiny bud of her clitoris peeking shyly from beneath it’s hood. I bit my bottom lip trying to hide my excitement as his forefinger flicked at the erect nub at the top of her slit before he drew it down to plunge it into her little cunt.
His eyes flew to mine as he encountered the obstruction I’d already known he’d find there. “How old?” he asked me.
I lifted the girl’s head. “Tell Daddy how old you are,” I ordered her.
“He’s not my daddy,” she said defiantly.
I wrapped her hair around my fist and pulled it hard. She cried out in pain. “Tell Daddy how old you are,” I demanded harshly.
“Thirteen,” she shrieked. “Please let me go.”
Nick was unbuttoning his shirt. “What’s your name, baby?” he asked as he shrugged it off and handed it to me.
“Jennifer,” she whimpered. “Please. Please let me go.”
I folded Nick’s shirt and laid it neatly over the back of the chair in the corner of the room. He unbuckled his belt and and rolled it up before holding it out to me. I put it on top of the dresser as he unbuttoned his trousers and opened the zipper. Jennifer was crying loudly, still pleading pathetically for her freedom.
He pushed his pants and undershorts down and pulled them off together. I picked them up and folded the pants along the crease, laying them on top of his shirt. Circling the weeping girl bound to the sawhorse, Nick paused by her head, stroking his hard cock. I licked my lips at the sight of the creamy, clear pre-cum oozing from the tip. He tapped her chin with the spongy, mushroom like head and she cringed, turning her face from him. He laughed and ran his hand over breasts. Her nipples hardened in response to his caress. Nick pinched them, twisting as he pulled the mounds of soft flesh into small, tight cones.
Jennifer screamed and tried to arch her back. Nick laughed softly and let his finger tips glide across her perfect skin as he continued around her tautly stretched body. Standing between her silky thighs he worked his finger between the puffy, rose colored lips of her pussy and began to slowly rub up and down.
The teenager jerked and moaned every time he stroked her clit. Nick pulled his finger away and closed his fist around his thick cock. He stroke it a few times then rubbed the head through the dampening folds of her vulva. The girl’s body stiffened as she strained against her bond, knowing what was coming next.
“Please don’t. Please don’t. Please don’t,” she chanted breathlessly.
Nick guided the head of his cock to the opening of her cunt. He groaned deep in his chest as he pushed it into her. His hands grasped her hips and his eyes locked on mine as he shoved the entire length of his raging cock into her virgin pussy, shredding her hymen.
Her body jerked as she screamed. Without a care for the freshly deflowered girl’s pain, Nick began to pound his dick into her bleeding vagina. I knelt by her head and pushed her up as far as I could so she could watch his cock ravage her cunt.
I kissed the side of her pretty, tear streaked face. “Tell Daddy how good it feels,” I whispered, my tongue flicking at the tears pooling in her shell like ear. “Tell him how much you like it.”
Jennifer just sobbed as Nick continued fucking her like he was possessed. I grabbed her hair and pulled her head back hard. She shrieked in fear and pain as her neck was bent at an excruciating angle.
“Tell him,” I said roughly.
I lifted her head again. “It feels good,” she stammered through her sobs. “I like it. It feels good.”
“Call him Daddy,” I whispered against her ear. “Call him Daddy and beg him to keep fucking you. If you want to live through this, make me believe you mean it.”
She swallowed hard. “Please, Daddy,” she whimpered. “It feels so good. Please fuck me. Keep fucking me.”
Nick’s fingers dug into her hips and she cried out again. He drove his hard cock as far into the little teenager’s cunt as he could. Jennifer grunted when the head of his penis slammed into her cervix each time he bottomed out in her pussy.
“She’s so fucking tight.” he groaned , his breathing growing ragged as he thrust into her faster and harder.
“Daddy’s going to fill your little pussy up with cum,” I said pressing my lips against Jennifer’s ear.
She looked panicked. She shook her head as she watched Nick thrust into her cunt. His breath hissed through clenched teeth and he pounded his tumescent cock into her so hard that the sawhorse started sliding across the floor. I braced it with my body so Jennifer could really enjoy the power of his thrusts
Nick shoved into her and groaned loudly. He ground his pelvis against her vulva and shuddered as his balls emptied themselves, his cum rushing through his pulsing cock to wash her womb. I stroked her hair as she lay there whimpering then stood up to move to Nick’s side.
“Do you like your surprise?” I asked, smiling up at him.
He leaned down and kissed me. “Which one?” he asked when he lifted his head.
I could smell her sex on him and it excited me. “Jen,” I said with a breathless laugh.
“She’s beautiful,” he said running his fingers up over her abdomen as he moved toward her head.
“You can take your time with this one,” I said, watching him across the length of her naked torso.
“So many possibilities,” he mused out loud.
He pushed his thumbs hard against the sides of her face, pressing the inside of her cheeks between her back teeth and forcing her mouth open. She started crying harder. He slid his half flaccid cock into her mouth and began fucking her face with a slow, steady rhythm.
I pushed two fingers into her wet cunt and matched the rhythm of my thrusts to Nick’s. Jennifer moaned as we fucked her from both ends. Nick closed his eyes and thrust deeper into her throat. I watched her neck swell and contract with his movement as I pushed another finger into her slick pussy. She gurgled around his cock, her body straining against her bonds as his swelling penis began to cut off her air.
I pushed a fourth finger into her body and tucked my thumb against my palm to fuck her sopping cunt. The soft walls of her vagina clung to my hand as I thrust violently into her young body. I could feel the tips of my finger tips brushing the mouth of her womb.
Nick’s breath was coming in rapid raspy grunts as he thrust into Jen’s mouth fast and hard. Every muscle in her taut, young body was rigid as his rampant cock slammed into her face, his balls slapping against her nose. I quickened the rhythm of my thrusts, curling my fingers into a fist to pound the teenager’s tight cunt.
“Oh, fuck. Fuck, fuck. Uhn. Uhn. Uhn,” he grunted as he buried his hard prick in Jennifer’s pretty face.
As Nick released his semen into the girl’s throat I felt her pussy clenching around my fist and I let her spasms push me out of her vagina. He held his cock in her mouth and I saw him give a little shudder. Jennifer made a gargling sound, her throat convulsed as she tried to swallow Nick’s piss. It leaked from the corners of her mouth and ran in rivulets into her dark hair.
He stepped back, his limp penis sliding from her mouth. She coughed and sputtered as she gasped for air. Nick sat on the end of the bed and stared intently at the young girl as his breathing calmed to normal.
“Untie her,” he ordered me as he rose to his feet and left the room.
I heard the water running in the master bathroom as I kneeled to loosen the ropes binding Jennifer’s arms to the sawhorse. I untied her ankles and helped her sit up. She was shaking as I helped her lift her leg over the crossbeam. She stood unsteadily and leaned heavily on me when I helped her walk to the side of the bed.
I laid beside her on the heavy brocade coverlet and held her close in my arms. “Why are you doing this to me?” she asked quietly in a tremulous little girl voice. “I thought you were my friend.”
“I am your friend.” I assured her gently. “I cleaned you up and fed you. And you’re never going to have to worry about where you’re going to sleep again.”
“He hurt me,” she complained woefully.
I kissed her forehead. “I know, baby,” I said in my most comforting tone as Nick came back carrying a large, glass mixing bowl filled with ice cubes. “He’s going to hurt you a lot more before we’re through.”
She struggled to sit up as he spread her legs to sit between them. She kicked at him and Nick brought his fist down on her stomach with enough force to knock the wind out of her. She cried out and he punched her again before grabbing a handful of her silky hair to pull her face close to his.
“Fight me,” he snarled grabbing her hand and pressing it against his rapidly rising cock. “I love it when you fight me. It makes me hard and gives me a reason to hurt you, not that I need one.”
He released her hair and she fell back on the bed sobbing. I wrapped my arms around her again and held her as Nick spread her legs apart. She shuddered as he caressed the silky skin of her inner thighs.
“NOoooooo!” she wailed as he pushed a piece of the ice into her cunt.
Using his forefinger, he shoved it as deep as he could reach. He picked up another piece and circled her areola. The pink flesh puckered. He rubbed it over her nipple until the little bud looked achingly hard. That cube joined the first deep inside Jen’s tender, young pussy.
Nick fished another piece of ice from the bowl and shoved it unceremoniously into the girl’s virgin anus. She shrieked and lifted her ass off the bed. Nick grinned and pushed the next piece into her pussy.
He continued, alternating between her swollen cunt and tight rectum, until the bowl was empty. Jennifer was shivering violently as the ice melted inside her. Cold water from the melting ice dribbled from her vagina and ran into the crack between the firm, round globes of her ass.
Nick stood and lifted her into his arms. She struggled weakly as he carried her from the guest room. I followed him through our room into the master bath. The large triangular, jetted tub was nearly full. She gasped loudly as he dumped her into the cold water.
Without giving her time to protest he shoved her head under the water and held it there. I counted silently to thirty before he let her up. She hardly had time to expel the air in her lungs much less inhale before he pushed her under again. She kicked and struggled furiously as he held her under longer than he had the first time.
She sucked air in desperately as her head briefly broke the surface and Nick shoved her back under using both hands to hold her firmly against the bottom of the tub. He kept her there until her struggles grew weak. He grasped her upper arms and pulled her up. She sputtered and wheezed as she drew deep, ragged breaths.
“Towel,” Nick barked at me.
I grabbed the large, fluffy bath towel from its rack and thrust it at him. He shook it open and spread it on the side of the tub. He lifted her out of the water and sat her on the towel before wrapping it around her shivering body. Pulling her into his arms, he held her tightly against his chest.
“You belong to me, now,” he told her, his voice softly soothing. “You breathe because I allow it.”
Jennifer lay still in his arms sobbing quietly.
“You live to please me,” he continued. “I’m going to use you any way I want. Do you understand?”
I saw Jennifer nod her head.
“When I’m finished with you, when you don’t please me any more, I’m going to kill you,” he whispered against her hair.
Her eyes grew wide as he turned his head a little and pressed his lps against her cheek. “No,” she croaked hoarsely. “Please, no.”
“You’re going to keep me happy, right?” he asked nuzzling her throat.
“Yes,” she promised tearfully. “I’ll keep you happy. Anything you want, Daddy. I’ll keep you happy.”
Nick stood and started to help her to her feet. “Can I… I I need…” she stammered nervously.
“What?” he ask brusquely. “What do you need?”
Jennifer jumped at the tone of his voice. I was sure she was remembering her fate should she make Nick unhappy. I laughed and reached out to stroke her arm.
“She probably needs to use the toilet,” I offered.
Jen looked at me gratefully and nodded. Nick glared at her as she stood waiting for his permission. Finally he nodded curtly. She started toward the john then turned to watch us expectantly.
“What now?” Nick asked impatiently.
Her eyes were wide with dismay. “Are you gggoing to watch me?” she stuttered.
Nick closed the space between them. He caressed her pink cheek softly then pulled the towel she held clutched to her pert, young breasts away from her. Her breath caught in her throat as Nick’s eyes roamed over her body.
“Yeah,” he said quietly. “I’m going to watch you.”
She shuddered then sat down. Squeezing her knees tightly together, she kept her eyes on the floor and rocked miserably. Nick grinned at me then turned back to the frightened girl.
“Spread your legs,” he ordered her. “Hurry up and go.”
A pathetic little whimper escaped her lips as she complied. Nick stood over her as she voided her bladder and bowels. She refused to meet his eyes as she quickly and thoroughly wiped herself before standing to flush the toilet.
She cried out in surprised pain as he closed his fingers around the back of her neck to drag her back to the guest room. I hurried after him and pulled the coverlet to the bottom of the bed as he pushed Jennifer toward it.
She sprawled against the mattress and turned quickly, scooting toward the middle as he followed her. The sheets rustled stiffly beneath his knees and he turned to look at me questioningly.
“Plastic mattress cover,” I said in answer to his unspoken question.
Nick held his hand out to me and I climbed onto the bed. “You think of everything,” he said pulling me into his arms to kiss me.
He laid me back on the pillows, his hands sliding down over my waist. I raised my hips to allow him to remove my bikini bottom. He turned to look at Jennifer. She cowered in the center of the bed.
“Know what would make me happy?” he said to her.
She stared at him apprehensively. His hand curved around the back of her head and I opened my legs as he guided her pretty face to my wet pussy. She made a mewling sound and pushed back against his hand.
“Lick her,” he said, forcing her face against my cunt.
I felt her tongue tentatively flick at my moist flesh. Nick thumped his knuckles on the back of her head and she jumped. He dug his fingers into sides of her neck and she yelped in fear.
“Do it right,” he demanded. “Get your tongue in that pussy and lick her. Suck her clit and make her moan.”
She lapped at my wet cunt, the tip of her tongue parting my labia and flicking at my clit. I slid my fingers into her hair and rocked my hips against her face. Maybe she was motivated by fear, maybe she just decided it wasn’t as bad as she thought it would be, but she started eating me out with an enthusiasm I hadn’t expected. My breathing quickened as she thrust her tongue into my vagina, swirling it around the opening.
Sucking on my forefinger first, I slipped my hand between my thighs and began circling my clit as I watched Nick knead her ass. He squeezed the fleshy globes together then spread them apart. His cock was long and hard, the tip drooling clear ooze onto his thigh.
My eyes locked on his as he grasped his cock and placed the head against the tiny pucker of Jennifer’s unprepared anus. I wrapped my fingers in her hair and held her face firmly against my dripping cunt as Nick shoved his cock into her tight little ass.
Her body jerked and she screamed against my pussy. Nick rammed his thick rod balls deep into the thirteen year old’s virgin ass, his fingers digging into her hips as she bucked wildly, trying to dislodge him. His palm cracked against her squirming cheek and she cried out again.
“It hurts. Ow, Ow, it hurts,” she wailed looking over her shoulder at him, tears spilling from her eyes.
Nick leaned forward and shoved her face back to my cunt. “If she doesn’t cum before I do this is the last time you’re going to have to worry about taking my cock,” he threatened. “I’ll slice open from your fucking cunt to your you ribs and show you your guts.”
Jen blubbered against my pussy, grunting into me as Nick slammed his cock into her bottom. She licked up and down my slit and tickled my clit with the tip of her tongue. I watched Nick through heavy lidded eyes and rocked my hips against her face.
“Use your fingers and suck my clit,” I instructed her. “Daddy is going to blow his load in your pretty little ass soon and I’m not going to fake it to save your worthless life, you fucking slut.”
She started thrusting her finger into my pussy, stroking the rippling walls as her lips closed around my rigid clit. She sucked and stroked it with the flat of her tongue. Nick was breathing hard and fast as he pounded his steely prick deep into Jen’s bowels. I felt my climax beginning to build in the pit of my stomach again as his violent thrusts drove her face against my pussy.
“Fuck, baby,” I moaned as I pulled her hair. “That’s it. That’s a good girl. Oh fuck. FUCK, yes!”
I clamped my thighs against her head and lifted my hips as my orgasm rocked through my body and flooded her mouth with my cum. She lapped at my juices mixed with her tears as I cooed to her and Nick slammed into her torn and bleeding ass.
Jennifer laid her head against my tummy, grunting as he thrust into her harder and faster. His breathing grew ragged and his head hung down, chin against his chest, his balls slapping wetly against her cunt. I stroked her hair and murmured nonsense to her.
Nick slapped her ass hard and she squealed. He slapped her again then groaned loudly as his cock swelled and pulsed inside her spraying his semen deep into her bowels. He collapsed onto her back, pressing her against the mattress between my thighs.
She cried quietly while he caught his breath. His cock softened and he pulled out of her and pushed up onto his knees. Sitting back on his heels, he pulled her up by her hair and shoved her face into his crotch. She shrieked and tried to push away from him.
“Suck it clean, you filthy bitch,” he snarled holding her face firmly against his lower belly. “Do it now or I’m going to beat you unconscious then fuck you to death.”
She lifted his flaccid penis and sucked it into her mouth, gagging as she tasted her own ass and blood on his flesh. Her head bounced up and down in his lap as she obediently sucked and licked his cum and her shit from his hardening cock. I sat up and watched Nick stroke her tangled hair.
When he was satisfied she’d cleaned him well enough, he left her curled up on the bed and collected the ropes that I’d used to bind her from the floor. He rolled her onto her belly and straddled her thighs as he tied her wrists together behind her back. He pulled her up to sit with her back against one post and wrapped the second rope around her throat, binding her to the bed.
“Do you have food in the house?” he asked me.
I nodded. Nick stood up and offered me his hand. I slid to the edge of the bed and he pulled me to my feet and into his arms. He kissed me lightly then slapped my ass playfully.
“Fix me something to eat,” he said pushing me toward the door. “I’m going to take a shower.
***
Jennifer’s tears had dried and she seemed to have resolved herself to do whatever she had to to survive. She watched warily as Nick wrapped one end of his belt around his fist as he walked back toward the bed where he’d tied her spread eagle to the posts.
“Please,” she pleaded quietly. “Don’t hurt me anymore.”
Nick smiled and she squeezed her eyes shut as he raised his arm. She shrieked in agony as he brought the belt down sharply against her small, round breasts. Without giving her a moment to recover he raised his arm again and landed the next blow on her flawless stomach.
She screamed again and again, writhing as the belt whistled through the air to strike her thighs, her belly, her breasts and even the tender flesh between her thighs. He didn’t stop until her screams ceased and she lay limp and still. I climbed onto the bed and knelt beside her inert body lightly tracing the beautiful welts and cuts his belt had left.
After untying her ankles, Nick knelt between Jen’s legs. With his hands on the backs of her thighs, he pushed her knees up to her chest. He rammed his hard cock in the the unconscious girls bruised, bleeding cunt and began to thrust viciously. I stroked her hair and watched her face as he fucked her. She made soft, little grunting sounds, but her eyes remained closed.
Nick paused in battering her abused pussy and slapped her face sharply. She groaned and slowly opened her eyes. He slapped her again and she cried out in pain. He began thrusting into her tight cunt again, his strokes slow and hard. Jen moaned and started rocking her hips to meet his thrusts.
“That’s it baby,” Nick murmured against her throat. “Fuck me back.”
She writhed under him, in pleasure this time, rolling her hips as she lifted them to take him deeper. Nick sank his teeth into the soft skin where her neck curved into her shoulder and the girl arched her back and screamed. His hands left her thighs to roam over the curve of her waist and the little slut wrapped her legs around his hips.
“It feels so good,” she moaned. “So good, Daddy.”
Nick’s hands closed around her throat and he pushed up to thrust deeply into her wetly sucking cunt. Jennifer’s eyes widened and locked on his as he cut off her breath. Her hands still bound, she twisted her body beneath his as her hips bucked wildly.
“That’s it, baby,” he groaned. “Cum for me.”
Her body arched against his, her arms straining to be freed. Nick pounded against her rigid body, grinding his pelvis against her clit. He released his hold on her throat and slipped his hand under the pillow to pull out the knife he had hidden there. Jennifer began to cry when he laid it against her ribs.
“Please don’t,” she pleaded. “Please, no more.”
He laughed softly as he drew the knife across her belly. She renewed her effort to buck him off her body and he pressed the point against her belly. She shrieked as the tip broke her skin.
“You’d better hold still,” I warned her. “If he stabs you it will be your fault.”
“Don’t kill me,” she begged. “Oh, God, please don’t kill me.”
I watched as he laid the blade flat against her stomach to push it under her skin. She sobbed as he slid a little more of the blade into her without doing any real damage. She was trembling so hard I could feel it in the mattress. He pulled the knife out and blood welled from the wound.
Nick pressed his hand against the cut. “I’m not going to kill you,” he told her as he held the knife out to me. “Haley is. I’m just going to fuck you while you die.”
I stared at the knife in my hand. The smooth, wooden handle was curved and there was a slight indentation where the pad of my thumb rested. It felt good in my hand. I knew how sharp the 4” blade was. Almost all of the scars that marked my body as Nick’s had been given to me with this knife.
Jennifer’s eyes were locked on the blade, too, as she waited for whatever torment came next. Her chest was rising and falling rapidly and tears still streamed from her brown eyes, but I don’t think she believed she was really going to die. She had decided this was just another kind of torture.
“Haley,” Nick said softly bringing my eyes to his.
I knew how I wanted to do the filthy little whore. “I need her cunt,” I told him, rising onto my knees by her thighs.
Nick laughed and pulled out of her drenched pussy, rolling to the side. I unceremoniously shoved the knife into her sopping pussy thrusting so deep it was embedded in her belly. She screamed and thrashed against the sheets as Nick grabbed her legs and pulled them up to give me better access to her vagina and to keep her from kicking me.
I twisted the blade inside her and left her impaled on it, her petite body writhing, as I pushed the rest of my hand into her, feeling for her cervix with the tips of my fingers. With Nick holding her legs open, her knees at her shoulders, I found it easily. She wailed and squirmed as I tore open her womb, trying desperately to free her legs from his firm hold.
With three fingers lodged in the mouth of her uterus, I worked my other hand into her tight pussy. She moaned loudly as I stretched and tore the delicate tissues, the sounds coming from her lips driving me to a frenzy. Nick’s cock was thick and rock hard, the head an angry red as he watched me work to end the teenager’s life.
I grasped the handle of the knife inside Jen’s body and guided the tip to her battered cervix. I slid the point in carefully beneath my fingers. Pulling my fingers out I pushed the blade in as far as I could. She arched her body hard as the point of the blade broke through her skin from inside her.
I pulled the knife out of her cunt and watched the blood run freely. Nick started to move between her legs. I laid a bloody hand against his chest and he looked at me questioningly.
“I’m not done,” I said, grinning at him.
Jen lay panting shallowly. I suspected that she was going into shock. She was still conscious, barely, but her eyes were beginning to glaze.
I knelt by her hip and pushed the two middle fingers of my right hand into her dripping cunt, curling them up against the top wall of her vagina. I felt the thick, spongy bundle of nerves that marked her G spot. I stroked it lightly for a few seconds.
“Watch this,” I said as I began tapping the little mound in rapid succession.
Jennifer came quickly, harder than she ever had before in her short life. The intense orgasm rocked through her, lifting her back off the bed as it arched her tight body. Her ravaged uterus contracted with the violent release and blood gushed from her cunt.
Nick shoved his raging hard on into her pussy and began thrusting furiously into her ruined cunt. I pushed two fingers into her and pressed them against the underside of his steely cock. He groaned as he fucked her bloody cunt hard and fast. I felt him swell and pulse as she began to convulse beneath him. He pounded her dying pussy, his arms wrapped around her body, holding her tightly against his.
I watched her face as he thrust wildly into her body. I watched the light fade in her eyes the way it had in my friend Jeannie’s when I’d given her to Nick. I felt the rush of power as the life seeped out of her young body along with her blood. She blinked rapidly as her shallow breaths rattled in her chest.
Her last breath left her lips like a whisper as Nick slammed his cock deep into her cunt and I felt the semen rushing through his cock to flood her dead pussy, mixing with her blood before it leaked out of her lax vagina. He collapsed onto her, his breathing fast and ragged. I laid my cheek against his sweaty back and stroked Jen’s soft cheek.
“She’s beautiful, isn’t she?” I said breathlessly.
Nick raised his head to look down at the dead girl lying beneath him. She stared glassily over his shoulder, her pale lips slightly parted. His eyes shifted from her face to mine. The lust in his gaze sent a thrill along my spine.
“You’re beautiful,” he said as he pushed up onto his knees.
I laid back on the bed next to Jen’s still warm body and opened my arms to him. His belly and thighs were coated with the girl’s blood and smeared my skin as his body covered mine and he pushed his still hard cock into my wet vagina. He leaned down to kiss me as he began to thrust into me me with slow, deep strokes. I met each hard thrust, rotating my hips to grind my clit against his pelvis. His hands roamed frantically over my body and I thrilled to his touch.
Reaching out I turned Jen’s face toward me so her dead eyes were watching Nick fuck me wildly in celebration of her demise. I traced her lips with my finger tip as he drove himself into my willing body again and again. I could feel my belly tighten as my orgasm began to build.
Nick’s hands closed around my throat and tightened as his thrusts grew faster and harder. “The baby,” I reminded him breathlessly before he cut off my air.
His hands left my throat to close over my shoulders, gripping them painfully. I slipped one hand between our bodies and, when he had withdrawn all but the head of his rampant cock in preparation to slam it back into my cunt, I lifted my hips and pushed down on the top of his shaft just enough to guide the tip of his penis to my anus. He rammed the entire length of his steely cock into my ass, groaning loudly as he began to fuck me frantically. I wrapped my legs around his hips and rocked my hips to meet each hard thrust.
“Oh, fuck,” I groaned, shoving two fingers into my drenched pussy, rocking the heel of my palm against my swollen clit. “I’m gonna cum. Fuck, fuck, FUCK!”
I arched my back as my orgasm rolled over me. Nick shoved his cock deep into my body and I felt him spray one long rope of semen after another into my clenching ass. He buried his face against the side of my neck and I held him tightly as his breathing calmed and his cock twitched and softened inside me. He moaned softly against my hair and shivered as he let loose a stream of hot piss to wash warmly through my bowels
***
The moon lit a path of silver across the black water of the lake. I loved looking up at the stars out here away from the city. The tiny points of light seemed brighter and closer in the dark sky.
Nick cut the boat’s engine and just let it drift. He used his knife to cut a slit in the white plastic ot the mattress cover that was Jennifer’s shroud so the fish could get to her flesh. He lifted the bundle into his arms and let the body slide silently into the deep water.
I knew she wasn’t going to float to the surface. I had gutted her in the shower and filled the abdominal cavity with rocks before wrapping the body with duct tape. The blood soaked sheets and her innards had burned to nothing in the gasoline fueled fire Nick had lit in the large metal barrel he used to burn trash up here by the lake.
The loons sang a mournful funeral song for the little run away that would never be found as she sank slowly to the bottom. It was the most beautiful memorial she could possibly had been given. The cool water gently embracing her lifeless body as the loons cried and the stars shone softly above.
The engine roared to life again and Nick turned the boat back toward the lights shining from the floor to ceiling windows on the front of our cabin on the distant shore. I watched the sky above, trying to identify the constellations I knew. A contented smile curved my lips as Jennifer’s face filled my mind. Jennifer’s trusting smile when I’d convinced her I was her friend. Her excitement when I’d brought her up here to the cabin.
The look of betrayal in her beautiful brown eyes when she realized I wasn’t the friend she’d thought I was. The torment and pain that marked her face in the last hours of her short life. No matter how many women and girls came after her, beautiful Jennifer was the one I was going to remember for the rest of my life.
However long Nick allowed me to live.

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Once In A Lifetime Vacation!

Husband and wife go on a Florida vacation leasing a beach house for the entire Month. Their twelve year old daughter is to join them for the last two weeks.

I Want What’s Forbidden

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

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Memories of A Mortician Part 1

This is the first of a series of stories featuring a mortician. Drwings showing the dead victims can be found at thedarkspot.com under drawings ‘The Mortician Files’ or on deviantart under the user andersvg

Useless Fuck Slut

This story is entirely fictional, and there is no truth to it. It is intended for adults 18 and over. I will caution you that the story consists of non-consensual sex, rape, slavery, torture, violence and extreme sex.

The Coven Part 1 – Reed

So, this is my first story. It’s basically a lot of short chapters that make up one larger story. It is about a group of vampires that live in a Coven together and their lives and the things that happen to them. I hope you enjoy reading it, i enjoyed writing it. But i just want you to know that the sex doesn’t come into it until about half way. You have to remember that it is also a story, not just sex. And for some INSANE reason, during copying and pasting, all the quotation marks turned into question marks. Let me see if i can do something about it.

Midnight Slave

was a dark, 16 year old girl. I really hated everyone around me. My name is Rose and I live in New York City. I have long black hair and I am very pale. I’m 5’6”. But I tend to wear high heels so I was taller than most girls my age. And lastly I am a sex slave.
 
One late night I got in a huge fight with my mom and I stormed out of the apartment. It was pouring outside at the time. I was wearing really short black shorts with long black stockings that go up to the middle of my thigh, and long black combat boots. I was wearing a black corset with red strings. And since it was could out a black trench coat. I ran to the end of the block. I took a turn and kept running. I got so far I got lost. I was lucky to find a nice man in a big coat and I asked him if he knew how to get out of here. He smiled. He pointed me to where I have to go. I started walking away as I hit the nearest ally way, a man covered my mouth. I passed out cold.
 
I awoke to find myself tied to a bed, gagged, and blindfolded. I struggled a little seeing that there’s no use. I hear footsteps and then a whisper in my ear. A man says “What do we have here. A little pussy cat on my bed? Well little kitten you are fine now and call me Master or you will be punished in the way I feel is most fit.” I feel a sharp cold object touch my face. “Would you like to see what’s going on?” I move my head up and down. The blind fold was cut off of my face. I saw a young man who looked to be early 20s. Hair, dark brown and short. He was at least 6 feet tall. He had a dragon tattoo on his chest. He was naked and his cock lay limp in front of me. It was 6” just limped. I was still a virgin but I had seen a lot of porn in my time.
 
He took the knife and cut the strings down the middle of my corset. My boobs popped out. I had huge boobs for my age they where DD. He started to suck them. I tried to moan but all you can hear is muffled from the gage. He saw that my belly was pierced with a small devil on it. “You like dirty, painful things don’t you, you little girl?” I nodded hoping he doesn’t do anything to me. “Well you’re going to have a lot of fun with me.
 
He took the knife in his hand and brought it down to my shorts. He opened them and moved his hand into them.”Wow. You’re already wet for me. Damn, maybe I should give you what your pussy wants. And you’re shaved. You must be waiting for someone to fuck. Good thing I got you when I did.” I shook my head. He took my pants and cut them off of me he saw me wearing a black thong. He grinned and ripped it off of me. He bent down and started lick my pussy. I started to moan. It felt so good. The man said “You’re still a virgin, aren’t you?” He rubbed my pussy will doing his. I nodded. “Well I can fix that.” he smirked.
 
He took off the gag from my mouth. “Please, stop sir. I don’t want to lose it yet.” He slapped me in the face.
 
“I will do as I please. You’re my slave now.”
 
He grabbed my hair and put his huge limp cock in front of me. “Suck it”
 
I opened my mouth sucking it. Slowly it started to taste good so I got faster swirling my tongue around it. It started to grow it got to 9 or 10 ins. “Fuck, you like my dick don’t you? Damn.” He threw my head back.
 
“Well it’s your pussy’s turn now” He went right between my legs. I begged him to not do it but he did not listen. He put his dick right in front of my hole waiting for me to be off guard. Then he rammed it in me. Tears went down my eyes in pain. He took long hard strokes in me. He got faster and faster my pussy felt like it was on fire. It hurt so much. Blood was running down my legs on to the bed.
 
“Please stop. I will do anything, just please stop fucking me!” I cried.
 
“Anything?” He grinned. He took off the hand cuffs and turned me around so my head was facing the mattress. He smacked my ass hard several times. I could tell it left a mark. “Let’s see how tight your ass is.” My eyes widened.”No, I didn’t mean that.” He took my hair and pulled it back and put the knife to my throat. He says “Say you want your Master’s huge dick in my ass and pound me ‘til you cum. Say it”
 
As tears streamed down my face I said it. “Oh please Master put your huge dick in my ass and pound me ‘til you cum in my ass.” He laughed. His dick began slowly going into my ass, making me feel pain. Once he got all the way in he pulled out and back in faster and faster. My body felt like it was on fire. His huge dick was beating my ass up.
 
Master spoke again. “Slave, bark for me. Bark like the little bitch you are.” He spanked me until I did it.
 
“Ruff ruff”” He laughed and kept going. I started to fell his dick get bigger and a huge load of his cum went straight in me. It felt like he would never stop. He pulled out of me. He took the hand cuffs and cuffed me to the bed. He kissed me deeply, playing with my tongue. “You be good, little slave.” He walked to the door “Good night slave. We will have fun tomorrow.” He turned off the lights. I lay there tired and was soon overcome by sleep.

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