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When In Rome – 05

Author’s NotesScene two is slightly violent / degrading.
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CHAPTER THREE:
Scene 01: Lykos – Sex? Yes.
Scene 02: Atticus – Sex? Yes.
Scene 03: Cassius – Sex? No.
_____________________________LYKOS
Lykos opened his eyes and glanced over at his son.
“What was I saying?” He fisted his hand in Callia’s hair as she stroked his cock. It was soaking wet from her mouth, but she’d taken a detour. He heard her hungry moans as she sucked on his balls, pulling them into her mouth. He watched her little hips rock for a moment, fucking the air as she slapped his cock against her own lips.
Cassius sat across from him, his head tilted as he stared at his sister’s cunt.
“What?” Cassius glanced up at him. “Oh, something about thirty new whores showing up on your doorstep.”Right. Lykos groaned as he felt Callia begin to guide him down her throat. He patted her head. She’d been such a good whore today. The emperor had been extremely pleased with the show she put on. He’d always been pleased with her. Callia had fucked six of his guards in front of him. Then bathed, and served the emperor for hours.
And here the little whore was, on her eighth cock of the day. Her own father’s. And she was hadn’t slowed a bit. She was sucking him greedily, lust filled little moans as she placed sloppy little kisses on his shaft.
“Right. This whore situation is a problem,” he informed his son.
Cassius’s eyes never left Callia. Lykos didn’t blame him. Callia in action was a sight worth seeing. Gods, she had worked those fucking cocks today. He was almost proud of her.
“Failing to see how more whores is a problem, Father.”
Lykos pushed his daughters head down on his cock, filling his throat until her mouth was nestled snuggly at the base of his cock, and then he fucked it. Short little strokes deeper into her mouth until he knew she needed to breath. She pulled back choking, but her mouth was back on his cock in an instant.
“The whores aren’t here just for work. They want to work here for sanctuary. Another half dozen whores, and two noble girls have been found dead. That the whores are showing up here makes it look like we had something to do with it, like we’re behind the killings because we have something to gain by it.”
Cassius rubbed at the dark circles under his eyes.
“I need you to find this killer, my son. I need him broken and confessing. And then I need him killed. Publicly. Violently.”
His son’s eyes narrowed. “I prefer killing in the dark.”
He felt his daughter’s mouth tense around his cock.
“Don’t frighten Callia while she’s got a cock in her mouth,” he chided. “I’d hate to have to whip her for using teeth. She was such a good girl today.”
Cassius stilled, and then he stood up abruptly. “I’ll leave immediately. I may not be back until Sun’s Day. The whore is mine when I return.”
He leaned forward and slapped his little girl’s ass, spread her cheeks wide open to trail a finger up her soaking wet slit.
“I’m sure I’ll be done with her by then.”
Cassius left, the door slamming behind him. He gently pushed Callia’s head off his cock. “Lean back, show Daddy what they did to your pussy, Baby.”
His little girl grinned up at him, and leaned back against the floor. She spread her legs wide open for him, tilting her pelvis up to give him a good view. She spread her cunt wide open, her fingers pulling apart her tiny, pink inner lips.
“Touch it, baby. Show Daddy how you play with it.”
She moaned and leaned her head back against the ground as her fingers trailed up her wet little slit. She slapped at her clit and then worked slow circles around it. He slid down onto the floor next to her, and squeezed one of her little tits in his hand as his little girl rubbed her own pussy.
Her hips rocked off the ground as she fingered her clit, and her eyes met his. She stared into his eyes, her tongue sliding over her bottom lip.
He kissed her forehead. “You like when Daddy watches you touch it?”
She giggled and moaned up at him. “I like it better when Daddy fucks it.”
He laughed, stroking one of her nipples between his fingers.
“Do you want daddy to fuck your little cunt, Callia?”
Her hips rocked off the floor to meet the finger she’d just slid into her wet little cunt. “I always want my daddy to fuck my wet little cunt.”
Who was he to say no? After all, that little cunt – and her mouth, and her ass – had earned him an obscene amount of coin today.
He climbed between her legs and she spread them even wider. He pushed his cock against her entrance, and grabbed her hips. When he slid inside her, it was hard enough that her little tits bounced with the force of his stroke. He dug his fingers into her hips, stroking slowly now, pushing himself so deep inside his little girl’s willing, soaking body. She threw her head back, and pushed her hips against his. Her strokes were lazy, but her little hole was so wet, so fucking hot around his cock.
She bit her lip, smiled up at him. Gods, when she made that face, she looked just like her mother. He’d fucked Breena just like this, so many times. Her naked and wet, legs spread as she begged for his cock.
He leaned over Callia and kissed her mouth, tentatively, the way he’d kissed her mother. He’d never kissed their child before.. The thought had never crossed his mind. Callia froze at first, and then she pushed her mouth against his as his cock drove in and out of her cunt. He pounded her after that, fucking her rougher than he ever had before. His cock filled his child, the little girl that the only woman he’d ever loved had carried in her belly. He covered her mouth, squeezed her tits, fucked her until her cries consumed him. And then he fucked her harder. He felt his daughter’s cunt spasm around him. She was going to cum with his cock inside her.
He didn’t last long after that. She’d taken so many cocks, and he’d loved watching it. Every minute of his little whore preforming and he stared at her sweet little face as his balls emptied deep inside her cunt.
She laid on the ground, torn, spent unable to move, and he spread her legs wider to see the thick white cum inside her cunt. The same cum that that he’d pumped into her mother so many years ago.
She smiled up at him. “Thank you, Daddy.”
He kissed her head. “Go to bed, child.”
*ATTICUS
He’d managed to find the little whore before she’d been given breakfast.
He sat back on the edge of his bed, naked. Cock throbbing.
He’d made her sit and watch as he ate his own meal. He’d savored every bite, chewed slowly. Ensured that he fully described how delicious it was.
Callia had sat naked at his feet, hands bound behind her back. She tried so hard to look patient, but he could hear her stomach growling beneath him. When he finished, he didn’t move immediately. He just sat back, arms crossed over his chest. Atticus fucking hated his father’s bastard daughter; the whore he’d whelped on some Celtic slave. His brothers couldn’t see past their own cocks. They saw her as a pretty whore, a willing mouth, a wet cunt. He saw her as something disgusting. A piece of filth that didn’t deserve the air she was allowed to breathe.
He dumped what was left on his plate in a little bowl and sat it in front of her. He poured the smallest bit of water in a matching bowl and placed it beside the first. He checked the rope he’d tied around her hands. It was secure.
“Eat.”
She bit her lip as she looked down at the dishes he’d given her, and she looked back up at him.
“I.. I c-can’t. Now with my hands tied, Atticus.” She kept her eyes on the floor, as if that would somehow make up for her disobedience.
He slapped her, back handed her, with all of the force he could put behind it. He felt his knuckles against her mouth, and when he looked down at her he smiled as the small trickle of blood on her bottom lip.
He took her jaw in his fingers, digging hard into the skin and bone.
“You want to fuck like a dog, little sister? Stick your ass up in the air for every cock that passes by you?” He guided her face down to the bowls. “Then eat like a dog, Bitch.”
He could see her jaw tightening, the slow blush of red in her cheeks. Her eyes were shiny, bright with tears. His cock tensed. That’s it, cry for me, you little whore.
He stroked his cock slowly as he watched her bend forward to eat the scraps off his plate. At first she sniffled and whimpered, but then some fucking kind of resolve, some determination, crossed her eyes as she finished. She stuck her ass up in the air as she stuck her face in the bowl, and when she finished, she looked up at him. She looked pleased with herself. Defiant.
He slapped her again, this time with enough force to knock her off her knees and to the floor. She curled in on herself, the trickle on her lip bigger. More red. Her arms were tied behind her back, and she struggled to get up off the floor.
He grabbed her by the back of the neck, his other hand fisted in her hair, and guided her face to her water bowl. “Drink it, bitch.”
It was a struggle, but the little cunt obeyed. She tried her hardest to lap up water with her tongue, but it was difficult. Such is the problem with bitches in little girl bodies. His cock was hanging heavy between his legs, and he was growing impatient.
He pulled her back up on her knees. “Time for tea, little sister. Can’t have a whore like you breeding, now can we?”
He grabbed one of the two cups of whores-tea he’d grabbed from the kitchens and held her by the throat with the other hand.
“Face up to the sky. Open your mouth.”
Her body shook, but she obeyed.
He poured the tea sloppily into her open mouth. It ran down the sides of her cheeks as she choked on it. This was why he’d brought two cups. He knew the little cunt would spill. He didn’t expect his hound to have table manners, why would the little whore be any better?
He filled her mouth with the rest of the cup, and she managed to choke a little less this time. The tea still dripped down her cheeks, and her eyes watered with hot tears that he hoped were painful. He rubbed her jaw with his thumb.
“Looks like you need a bit more. Do try not to spill so much this time.”
He emptied half of the second cup into her open mouth, and she choked. Coughing, gasping for air, spat the foul tea all over his floor.
He backhanded her.
When she looked up at him, her eyes were bleak and tears were pouring down her cheeks. “I’m sorry, Atticus.”
He laughed. “Not yet, you aren’t. But you will be.”
He shoved her forward, hand on the back of her neck. He pushed her face to the ground. She was on her knees, hands behind her back, dirty face on the ground, looking at him. She trembled, whimpered, but she kept her ass high up in the air, her legs spread wide for her own fucking brother. She was disgusting.
When he slid his hand between her legs, her cunt was wet.
“Tell me, bitch. Which of your brother’s cocks do you enjoy most?”
She looked back at him, her eyes wide. He could see her mind spinning.. In fear. That puzzled him. That question should have shamed her, not made her afraid.
He frowned. Titled his head. “It’s a simple question, Bitch. You spread your legs for every man in your family. Whose cock do you like best?”
“Father’s,” she finally admitted. But..
“You’re lying.” He grabbed her chin and twisted it up to meet his face and she cried out in pain. “Why are you lying to me? It’s a simple question. Hector’s? Gaius’s? Surely not Marcus’s.”
“I’m not lying.” Her voice shook. “I j-just.. I’m a whore, Atticus. And I like it best when Daddy fucks me. I like it best when my own father cums inside my cunt.”
He flipped her over on her back. She was still lying, but hearing the little bitch talk about how much she loved her father’s cock.. She made him sick.
He forced her legs open. She was so tiny. Such a filthy cunt to be so little. He laid his cock between her legs, on her stomach. He slapped it against her, his balls heavy as he measured it against her. If he just let his balls lay against her cunt, the tip of his cock was higher than her naval. He did like that. Having such a tiny little whore at his mercy. He slapped one of her little tits, and she cried out.
Her nipples were so hard, and no matter what he did to her her cunt would be wet and slick. For her brother, no less. She would enjoy his cock, probably cum around it.
He slapped her face again. Harder, ripping open the little barely-healed cut on her lip. And then he slapped her again. He hated that she made his cock so fucking hard, made it throb and ache to be inside her. She was worthless. She was disgusting, and yet he couldn’t seem to stop himself from using her. It was her fault. Not his.
He rolled her over, gripped her legs, forced her on her knees and her head back to the ground. “That’s it, ass up in the air like a bitch in heat. You want this cock, don’t you? Want to be fucked?”
She whimpered.
“Yes,” she whispered softly, her voice full of tears.
He would not fuck her cunt. That’s what she wanted, wanted his cock to slam inside her wet little hole.
He didn’t bother himself with getting her asshole wet. He wiped the tiny bit of her wetness that was on the tip of his cock on her leg and positioned himself right at the entrance to her ass.
He didn’t work it in. Didn’t try to make it easy on her.
He positioned the head of his cock, raised on his knees, and wrapped on arm around her waist while he forced his cock deep in her ass. Her body tightened, and he could feel the muscles clench as her scream echoed in his room.
Her body, subconsciously, tried to deny him entrance. She fought against him, but she’d taken too many cocks in her ass the day before. It was still tight. Still deliciously dry. But just loosened enough that she could do nothing to stop him. On his second attempt, he was inside her. His balls rested against her wet cunt and he felt her ass so fucking tight around him. She was screaming, but not in pleasure. Begging, but not for him to fuck her.
He pulled out, and forced himself back in. Again. Two hard thrusts as he took her hair in his hands and pulled her face around so he could see the hot tears on her cheeks.
“Why pretend like you don’t like it? I heard how many cocks you took in this little ass.” He pounded her, his words punctuated by heavy thrusts. “I heard about how many times you came with strange men’s cocks inside you, you worthless little cunt. Don’t pretend.”
He forced her knees closer together, making her even tighter around him. He wanted to fucking destroy her. When he pulled her face back to him by the hair. “Did you beg for their cum while our father watched?”
She didn’t meet his eyes, but she nodded. And when he felt her ass starting to move back against him, he hit her in the side of her head with his fist. Then he let go of her hair.
Her face slammed into the stone floor, and she writhed, trying to push the hurt side of her face into her shoulder. She was really crying now, and his cock pounded inside her, jerking, making his stomach tighten as he heard her weeping quietly.
“You think you’re special, don’t you Bitch? Because men can’t keep their hands off you.” He hissed. “I know Callia. You think you’re something because the fucking Emperor used to pump that sweet, tiny little cunt full of royal cum. He couldn’t keep his hands off you when you were a girl, and you think that makes you better than me. But that was a very long time ago, Bitch. You’re nothing. Nothing.”
He stroked her back. With his fingernails. Dug them into her flesh, watching red tracks spread behind where he touched. “What’s wrong, darling sister?”
She tried to arch away from him.
“You’re h-hurting me.” She whimpered, and it undid him. He pounded her, harder, faster, trying to fuck through her. He heard her crying beneath him, and he felt powerful. Alive. Strong. He pulled out. He gripped her ass in his hands, pulling it wide open to see the red, fucked raw little hole. The hole his cock had violated, stretched wide.
And then he stood up and kicked her. Used hit foot to roll her over onto her back.
“What’s wrong, Baby Sister? Didn’t get to cum?” He bent over and spat in her face. “Good.”
He gripped his cock, slapped it hard against her cheek. Then he stroked it, his eyes focused on the blood on her lip, the tears in her eyes, and his spit pooled just to the left of her nose.
Three strokes. That was all it took, and he shot his cum right onto her disgusting little face.
He sat down next to her, watching her sniffle and try to pull herself together.
He smiled to himself, a cruel, triumphant grin as he leaned down and whispered in her ear. “By the way, father’s waiting for you. And he’s so very, very angry with you Callia. And if I were a betting man, I’d bet I might not have to see that filthy little face around here for much longer. Today may very well be the day. What have you done this time?”
*CASSIUS
Cassius arrived home early, covered in blood. His sword needed cleaned. Desperately. His knuckles were busted open, swollen and inflamed. Every muscle in his body ached. Gods, was twenty-eight really that old?
He wanted Callia. Now, underneath him, wrapped around him. He was too tired to beat her. But he hadn’t been able to sleep the night before replaying her over and over in his mind, taking those cocks like a little champion.
Someday, she would be his, and he would be the one arranging for her to be fucked. And then he’d beat her, while she was still covered cum and fuck her senseless. Show her how it was really done.
He stripped off his blood-stained clothing as he turned down the hall that led to the underground slave pens and frowned.
The door to the Hole was open. He hadn’t seen it open in years. Two slaves were inside, mopping the floor under the flogging rack. Both were sobbing quietly as they cleaned, and when he entered, both jumped.
He gestured around. “Who was punished in here?”
Neither answered him, their sobs had become louder as they both backed away from him, away from the instruments of pain his father kept in that room. Lykos didn’t enjoy pain as a part of sex. But he was skilled in the art of punishment. His father took pride in that.
“Who was punished? I order you to fucking tell me.”
A slave whose name he didn’t know stared at the ground.
“C-Callia, Dominus. Your sister.”
He didn’t remember grabbing the girl. The next thing he knew, his fingers were digging into her arms and she was screaming in pain. Begging. He shook her, hard. The small bowl of water she was holding clattered to his feet.
“What did they do to her?”
Tears were pouring down the terrified slave’s face. He could see red spatter on the floor. The other girl had been cleaning a.. He shook the girl harder. His voice thundered.
“F-flogged. Dominus. About an hour past.”
A theives’ punishment. He felt every muscle in his body tense. He could barely see the girl he has holding through the sheet of red in front of his eyes. His heart, raging beats pounded in his ears.
“Why?” His voice was flat. Eerily calm, even to him.
“One of her men. A regular. He left and realized he was missing a r-ring. He said she must have taken it.”
He tried to breathe. To ease up on the girl’s arms.
“How many times?”
“Twenty-seven. O-one for every d-denarii he said the ring was worth.”
He let go of her arms. “Do you know where she is?”
“G-Galla took her to clean her wounds. The slaves’ baths, I t-think, Dominus.”
He was out the door before he realized he’d moved, heavy, running footfalls as he took the stairs down to the slave pens. The door to the baths was locked and he kicked it open, a satisfied smile as the lock splintered through the wood.
Galla rushed at him. The weathered old woman in charge of cleaning and feeding the whores had terror in her eyes but she lunged at him any way.
“You get out of here, Cassius.” The old woman seethed as she tried to march him to the door. She barely came up to his chest. “She’s hurt. You’ll just have to wait. I’m not letting her leave this room.”
He couldn’t respond to her. Couldn’t look at her. He barely noticed her as he stared at Callia’s poor, little bloodied back. She was passed out, sleeping or unconscious on the island of the bathtub. He staggered, and Galla slapped at his chest.
“For the love of Jupiter, she can’t take another beating.”
His little sister stirred, and her eyes opened wide with fear. And then she saw him. And the relief in her eyes hurt him somewhere deep in his chest.
She was on her feet in a second, staggering over to him. She shoved past Galla and then her arms were around his neck. He melted. He struggled to find a way to embrace her without touching her back, and settled for one hand on the back of her head, and another on the curve of her arm. He gripped her to him, and didn’t let go even when he head Galla’s surprised gasp.
Callia was crying into his chest, and Galla was staring at them, not bothering to hide her shock. Fuck. That was not good.
She pushed Callia away from him gently, but what he did next was nowhere near gentle.
He was holding the old woman against the wall, his sword to her throat.
“I don’t know what you think you just saw, old-”
“Cass.” Callia was pulling at his arm, her eyes wide as she stared up at him. “Don’t.”
She looked afraid.
The old woman, however, did not. She just stood very still, and met his eyes. She gave him as much of a nod as she could with his sword against her throat.
“They could kill me. I won’t say a word. I raised that girl, Cassius. My own daughter nursed her after her mother died. I love her, too.”
Too. Fuck. She knew. The cunning old woman had seen it. He knew he’d probably live to regret it, but he released her. He helped Callia back to the edge of the tub.
“I need someone to go to the market. How’s your memory, old woman?”
“Sharper than yours.”
He pinched the bridge of his nose as he tried to remember what went in the salve he needed to make.
He was a killer, not a healer. He listed off the few ingredients he remembered, and Galla stopped him.
“You want to make the salve her mother used to put on your back.”
He frowned. “How do you know of this?”
She smiled, her eyes sad. “Breena was my friend, child. And you were always her favorite. She loved you. She didn’t hate your mother because she wanted her husband. She hated how Lyssandra treated you. She’d have killed her for it, given half the chance.”
Instead, Lyssandra had killed her.
Galla patted his arm, a gentle gesture he wasn’t used to from anyone but Callie.
“I’ll go get what you need. Take care of her until I return.”
He was left alone with his little sister, and he watched her whimper as she slept. She burned with fever and he burned with rage. He was going to kill them all. Dance in their blood. Give their heads to Callie as a sign of his love.
He wondered if she’d like that.

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I want to fuck your brains out!

The worst thing for a guy to do is lose his mystery.
My girl and I had been together for about three years. But we had fallen into a routine. We had sex once a week or so. Maybe every other week. Nothing too crazy. Nothing too outrageous. Wholesome, almost.
She loved me, yes. She was devoted to me, no question. But I wasn’t the same guy to her anymore. I could tell. I wasn’t Christian Grey anymore. Hell, I wasn’t even Christian Slater.
It wasn’t always that way. When we first started dating, we were crazed. This is the girl who I once fucked in an amusement park. There was this kiddie booth that had these animatronic singing bears. We were so into each other, so needed it to happen, that I broke the lock, stuffed us in this tiny shed and fucked her standing up while the bears sang “You Are My Sunshine.” It was the hottest experience ever — and also the opening clip on my “you are going to hell” highlight reel.
That was then. Last week, we did it missionary and fell asleep watching “Golden Girls” reruns. By 9:30 p.m.
I knew the problem: I had lost my edge. I was mysterious in the beginning. All men are mysterious to women in the beginning. You don’t need to look like Brad Pitt stuffed into Henry Cavill, if a girl is into you, she will devote herself to figuring your shit out, even if you know, deep down, your shit is pretty easy to figure out.
You can be a boring accountant who collects comic books and lives with his mom, it doesn’t matter. Find the right girl and to her you are exciting and dangerous and an adventure. Why? Because men and women are so different, we SOOO don’t understand each other, that to THAT girl, you are a unique and beautiful snowflake.
Your quirks. Your tics. Your jokes. If things are firing right, she will be into you because she has no idea what you’re thinking. And that drives women crazy.
Now, eventually – more than likely – she will get you. Chip away. Solve your riddle. Unfortunately, those comics are not a metaphor for an abandoned childhood. No. They are because you like to read picture books about goddamn super heroes.
Hopefully, by the time she figures out you are full of shit – or by the time you stop trying to be awesome – she will love you enough to stick it out. My girl did.
I take the blame. All of it. You try to keep it fresh, keep that wall up. But men want to find someone they don’t have to try hard with. We forget that the “trying hard” is what got us the girl. It’s a Catch 22.
Hailey is smoking hot. Easily the hottest girl I’ve ever been with, breathed in, smelled, tasted, shook hands with, talked to for more than an hour, etc., etc. And I am not a bad-looking guy. I have a decent job. I work out. I wear clothes that fit. But I can’t compete with her perfect blend of spot-on DNA and God-given sexiness.
It’s not JUST that she is out of my league – brains, humor, beauty, class, you name it – it’s that her league is so far away from mine, she needs to catch a flight just to visit.
But, three years in, I find myself doing shit like saying to her – as she is parading around the living room wearing next to nothing – “Can you give me five minutes, babe. I am in the middle of an intense Call of Duty battle.”
If 13-year-old me could time travel to the present and catch me, on a couch, playing a fucking video game instead of banging this goddess, that kid would kick me in the balls and take my Xbox back to 1998. No question.
This had been bothering me a lot. And like lots of men, I didn’t know what to do about it and did not feel comfortable enough talking to Hailey about what was bothering me. I internalized it, discussed it with friends, took polls around the office – normal things grown men do instead of confronting their issues.
I needed to seize back my mojo. I needed to remind her of the man I was in the beginning. I needed to channel my inner bad boy.
***
She was in the kitchen when I came home. “Hey there,” she said, facing the sink, her back to me. She did not turn around.
I put my arm around her waist, I pulled her to me. My cock was already hard. It dug into her ass.
“Go the bedroom. Take off your clothes,” I growled into her ear, slipping my lips down and biting her neck.
She glanced back, eyeing me. “What’s gotten into you?”
“Bedroom,” I said, staring at her with intensity. “Now.”
She smiled for a second, then took it back. “Yes, sir.”
She turned and walked away, and I swiped at her ass, connecting with a loud pop. “Ow,” she said, covering her butt and walking faster.
She was in her panties by the time I joined her. Lying on the bed. The lights were off.
I turned them on.
“I don’t like the lights on,” she said.
“I don’t care,” I said, taking off my tie. “I thought I said nude.”
“I am.”
“All the way.”
“With the lights on?”
I shot her a glance. “Do it.”
She wasn’t sure where I was going but played along, hooking her thumbs under her panties and pulling them down. Like most gorgeous women, she was not confident about her body. And like most gorgeous women, she should have been.
I undressed slowly. I had been hitting the gym hard the last few weeks, and had lost some of the booze weight I put on over the winter. I unbuttoned my shirt, one button at a time, never breaking eye contact. I slipped my pants off. Then my boxers, my cock hard and thick and throbbing
She sat up, moving toward me.
“Lie back down, bitch,” I said, sternly. Her eyebrow shot up, but she complied.
I grabbed my tie, pulling one arm, then the next up to our head board. I fastened her wrists.
“You need to learn to listen,” I said.
She smiled.
“Say yes sir.”
“Really?”
“Say. It.” I said, coldly.
“Yes, sir.”
I leaned down, kissing her, our first real contact. I wanted to melt. The old me would have. I would’ve just hopped on her and gotten where I wanted to go. But, no. Self control. Confidence.
I kissed down her neck, caressing her soft skin with my palms. I slid my hands under her ribs, pulling her body up, her pelvis. I licked down her stomach, her skin full of goosebumps with my soft touches.
I rarely went down on her anymore. She rarely went down on me. That was the first thing to go.
I cupped her ass, pulling her up, slipping between her legs. I glanced up. She was watching me, her wrists straining against my tie, her body wiggling.
“You want me to lick you?” I asked.
She nodded.
“Say it.”
“Please lick me.”
“Lick you where?”
She swallowed. “Please lick my pussy.”
I smiled.
“No,” I said, kissing down her thighs, she grunted in frustration.
I wanted to tease her but not too much. I moved back north, spreading her wide. We had not had sex with the lights on in so long. I liked seeing her like this. So vulnerable. Delicate.
My mouth covered her, my tongue slipping inside. She was warm. Wet. I licked up, teasing her clit with my tongue as I slid a finger inside. She moaned, lifting her hips up and grinding against my face.
I licked harder, sliding two fingers in, curving them up to find her sweet spot. I pressed my shoulders into her thighs, pinning them, opening her up to me.
“Fuck, fuck,” she said, lightly, her body straining against the tie. Her eyes were shut tight, her mouth gripped closed.
I stroked her with my tongue, matching the rhythm of my fingers on her clit. I wanted her to cum. Needed her to. She was mine. I was in control. I wanted this fast and sloppy and out of control.
She grunted, pressing up to me. “God, fuck,” she grunted, cumming hard against me. Her thighs clamped. Her toes curled. Her stomach flexed.
“Good girl,” I said, finally, crawling up. I straddled her chest. My hard cock resting between her tits. I traced her lips with my fingers. She stared hard in my eyes. There was fire. A little danger. It felt old and new.
She reached out with her tongue, and I jerked back my fingers. “Don’t be greedy,” I said.
“Tease,” she said.
I let her take a finger in, tasting herself. She moaned and twirled her tongue and licked me clean.
“Do you want my cock?” I asked, lifting my hips, holding the head just out of reach.
“Please,” she said, looking at me.
“Are you going to choke on it?”
“Fuck,” she said, biting her lip. “Please.”
We had never dabbled in rough trade, but she seemed to like it. The new me was liking it, too.
I leaned forward, easing my cock pass her lips over her soft tongue. She craned her head up, trying to take as much of me as possible.
She was great at sucking cock. The best, actually. I am not sure why we stopped. You get into bad habits. Routines.
She was gentle but firm, eager but patient. I eased more in, pressing forward, her head in my hands. I pulled her back and forth on my cock, sliding deep.
“Fuck, bitch, you love sucking this cock, don’t you?” I ask.
“Yes,” she said muffled.
I pulled out, sliding my balls up. She licked them too. Sucking them. I grabbed the tie, pulling it, freeing her wrists, which were red from the knots.
Her hands found me quickly. On my ass, stroking my shaft, jerking it as she licked my balls.
She pushed me back, swallowing me again, her hands on my hips. She pulled me deep. All the way. Gagging on my cock, her face red.
“Fuck,” I said, finally. The sight too much. I had awoken something in her. I worried I could keep up, but tried to not think about it.
“You want this dick?”
“Yeah,” she said, freeing me.
“Where?”
“In my pussy.”
“You want me to to fuck you?” I asked, sliding down.
I grabbed her hips, hard, jerking her ass up, resting it on my thighs.
“Fuck, yes,” she said.
“You want me to fuck your brains out, cunt?” I said, and as soon as the word slipped out, I worried I had crossed the line. She just smiled and said, “Yes, sir.”
I sank into her, parting her thighs, burying my cock into her pussy. She was so wet. So ready.
She inhaled sharply, her hands on her tits, cupping them, pulling on the nipples.
I pulled her hips further up, almost pile driving down into her. Her back was curved and her pussy was facing up. I pinned her legs down.
It was working. I was deep. She was moaning. Cursing. “Fuck, fuck.”
“You like that?” I asked.
“Yes.”
“Tell me to fuck you .”
“Fuck … me.”
“Tell me to fuck your cunt.”
“Fuck … my … tight … cunt.”
My fingers white knuckled her hips. I pounded into her. We kissed. Our bodies reaching out to find each other. I drove deeper. Harder. Faster. I was a sex God. A man of mystery.
I leaned back, on my knees, my cock pounding away. I could tell she was close. Could feel it. Sense it. I reached my hand down, lightly choking her. Tightening the grip around her neck.
“Cum,” I said. “Now.”
Her eyes rolled back. She gave her body to me in a way she never had.
I felt her squeeze. Cum around me. It was too much. I tried to hold on. Tried to ride it out. But I couldn’t.
I dropped her body, pulling my cock out. I jerked the shaft and shot the first rope across her stomach and tits. She moaned. The next two were further, grazing her neck and lips. I drenched her in my lust. Covered her in my desire.
I collapsed. Beside her. We laid there. Dazed. Uncertain.
“Wow,” she said, finally. “What was that?”
“A new beginning.”

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This is not my own work. This wonderful piece was written by an author known as “Thumb” about ten to fifteen years ago. I thought I would repost it here so a new audience may enjoy it was much as I have over the years CHAPTER 10
Lisa emerged from the house around 8:30 the next morning to find a cold shivering Mary huddled under the towel which of course was not large enough to provide much comfort. “Good Morning Mrs. C.”
“Morning Ms. Simon,” mumbled the miserable teacher. She was cold, dirty, hungry and needed to use the bathroom.
Lisa released Mary’s ankles and helped her to stand. Taking the leash in hand she started to lead her teacher pet to the house. “Do you need to use the bathroom before we go in Mrs. C.?”
Mary remembered the humiliation of yesterday but she really needed to go. “Yes Ms. Simon I need to use the bathroom.”
“Well hurry up then.”
Mary squatted once again in her yarn in front of her student and released her bladder. She didn’t know what she would do when she needed to have a bowel movement.
Once she finished the humiliating task she was lead into the house and up to the bathroom. “Take a shower Mrs. C. No playing with yourself and no using the toilet.” Lisa hooked Mary’s leash over the shower head and left the teacher to get cleaned up.
Mary was exhausted. She had gotten little sleep the past 2 nights. Her muscles ached and her feet were very swollen. Her nipples and ass hole were tender.
Mary let the warm water massage her body, She scrubbed her skin pink and washed her hair twice. After several minutes Lisa returned and unhooked the leash. She led the dripping teacher into her bedroom. “Get dried off and do your hair and make-up the way I like it. Your clothes for today are on the bed. What time do you expect Amy home?”
The mention of her daughters name brought her back to the reality of her situation. “She should be home around 5:00. Ms. Simon,” answered the naked, dripping teacher.
“You have 30 minutes to get ready. Meet me in the kitchen.”
Mary dried quickly and looked on the bed for her clothes. She found a red garter belt with red stockings and the 6″ heels. She dressed and then dried and styled her hair. The make-up was not to her liking but to Lisa’s liking.
She took a last look in the mirror and saw a 35 year old woman dressed or rather undressed made up like a teenager. She felt ridiculous but she marched down the stairs to the kitchen. Lisa was sitting at the table eating eggs with a slice of ham and toast. She had a cup of steaming coffee in front of her.
” Your breakfast is in the bowl on the floor.”
Mary looked down and saw a bowl of dry spoon sized shredded wheat with a bowl of water next to it. Mary sank to her knees and began to eat the shredded wheat. She was starving. She picked up the bowl of water and washed the 10 shredded wheats down. When she had finished Lisa ordered her to clean up and meet her in the living room.
Mary cleaned up and walked into the living room.
“Put this where it belongs” said Lisa handing Mary the butt plug and the tube of lubricant.
Mary started for the bathroom. “No, no, Mrs. C. right here.”
Mary stopped and began lubricating the plug. She realized that the only way she would get it in was to squat and force it into her ass. As she did just that, her student was watching closely. It was just slightly easier than the night before but it was still difficult and very uncomfortable. Once the plug was in place Mary was ordered to kneel on the floor before her student.
“Mrs. C. you know how you made us learn all the rules of grammar and writing. And when we didn’t follow them you corrected us and in some cases punished us.”
“Yes Ms. Simon.”
“Well I have prepared a list of rules for you. It is important that you follow them to keep our secret and protect your and your family ‘s reputation. If you fail to follow every rule you will be corrected and punished. Is that clear?”
“Yes Ms. Simon.”
“The rules are not open to discussion. If you do not understand something you ask me. You are not to attempt to interpret them yourself.”
“Yes Ms. Simon.”
Lisa handed Mary a list of rules. “Read these out loud to me now to be sure you understand them. Rules may be added or changed as I see fit.”
Mary began to read:
“Rules for my pet teacher to live by:
1. I will remain naked with 6″ heels at all time when I am alone at home unless directed otherwise by my owner.
2. When I am not alone I will wear a skirt and top or dress with garter belt and stockings and 3” heels unless directed otherwise by my owner.
3. I will always have my hair done and make-up as my owner likes it.
4. I will only eat what my owner permits and I may not use utensils unless my daughter is present.
5. I am never to sit on a toilet seat. If I am alone at home I will use the back yard for my toilet needs. If I use a bathroom I will squat over the bowl with the seat up.
6. I will always have my ass lubricated.
7. I will keep my pussy bald at all times.
8. I will never wear panties or bra unless directed by my owner.
9. I will sleep naked on the floor every night unless directed otherwise by my owner.
10. I will never refuse an order of my owner.
11. I will wear my collar at all time when I am alone and carry it in my purse at all other times.
12. I will exercise daily and keep myself fit.
13. I will never sit on any furniture without the permission of my owner.
14. I will never make any decisions without consulting my owner.
15. I will have my plug, big black dildo and nipple clamps with me at all times.
16. I will respect all students by calling the Ms. or Mr.
17. I will always display a smiling face.
18. I will masturbate every morning, at lunch and as soon as I get home from work BUT I will not have an orgasm without permission.
19. I acknowledge that I am obeying these and all other rules and orders from my owner because I want to be a good pet.
20. I understand that my life is now controlled by my owner.
“Very good Mrs. C. Any questions?”
“No Ms. Simon”
“I will be moving into the guest room. We will tell Amy that I am having problems at home and you agreed to let me stay here with my parents permission.”
“Yes Ms. Simon.”
“Now go put on the skirt and blouse I laid out for you so we can get my stuff before Amy gets home.”
Mary went upstairs with her head spinning. She had no choice other than to obey her owner. Why does that thought make my pussy wet. She put on the skirt which really was extremely short, barely covering the tops of her stockings and Amy’s sweater which was way to tight. Her hard nipples were poking holes in the front of the sweater. The plug in her as was still uncomfortable.
Mary went down the stairs and when she saw Lisa she begged, “Ms. Simon I can’t meet your parents dressed this way.”
“Don’t worry they won’t mind at all. Put your collar on.”
The confused teacher buckled the collar around her neck and walked to the car in a daze.CHAPTER 11
Mary climbed into the car wondering what Lisa had planned. Surely she didn’t plan to make her meet her parents dressed this way.
“Spread your legs and pull your skirt up Mrs. C. ” said Lisa as she climbed into the car. ” I live across town and I want you to play with yourself until we get there.”
Mary spread her legs and began to gentle slid her finger over her wet bald pussy. She was ashamed that she could possibly be excited being treated like this and being forced to act this way.
After about a twenty minute drive they arrived at Lisa’s home. It was in a nice suburban neighborhood. Her house had a wooden fence all around with a gate off the driveway. Lisa parked in the driveway and ordered Mary to get out of the car and pull her skirt down.
Mary hesitated getting out and Lisa came around the car and opened the door pulling her teacher out of the car by her leash. “Come on Mrs. C. my parents are anxious to meet you.”
Mary didn’t know what to do as she was led to the door at the end of her leash. How could she face this girls parents like this? What would she say? How would they react? What would they think of her? Would they have her arrested? A million thoughts went through her mind as Lisa continued to pull her leash leading her to the door.
Lisa opened the door and lead the cringing teacher into the house. “I’m home,” called Lisa.
Lisa’s mother came out of the kitchen. “Hello Honey”. said her mother ignoring the scantily clad collared teacher. “Your dad and brother are watching the game in the living room. Dinner will be ready in 15 minutes.”
Lisa pulled the teacher into the living room. “Hi dad, hi Mike.”
Mary immediately recognized Mike. She had been his teacher two years earlier. She hadn’t realized Lisa was his sister. ]
“Hi Lisa” said her dad.
“Hi sis,” said Mike. “Hi Mrs. C. You look different today.”
Mary blushed deeply and remained silent.
“You remember my brother don’t you Mrs. C.? You gave him a D on his term paper and he was ineligible to play football for two games.”
It came back to here immediately. Mike had done a terrible job on that paper and she had been forced to give him a low grade. He had asked her to please give him a C and let him do makeup work but she refused. Even the coach had asked her to make some allowances but she held fast and he was not permitted to play for 2 games until he brought the grade up. She could see him leering at her and Lisa’s father was checking her out closer than was comfortable. She knew she was in a really bad situation.
“So you are not so high and mighty are you now Mrs. C.?” Mike laughed reaching out and patting her tightly covered ass.
“Dinner’s ready”, called Mrs. Simon.
“Let’s eat” said Lisa’s dad.
Lisa pulled the frightened teacher by her leash into the kitchen. There were four chair set around the table. Mary was left standing next to Lisa as the family sat down to dinner. The family ate dinner and talked as if Mary were not even there. She was very uncomfortable just standing there watch them eat and being ignored.
After they finished eating Lisa turned to her teacher and explained. “You see Mrs. C. Mike was the one who actually found the magazine and when he showed me, we laid out a plan to get revenge. Mom and dad were in total agreement with the plan after what you had done to Mike. Mom and dad have practiced D/s and S/m for years and have a very open understanding between them. They belong to a group here in town that meets monthly. I attended my first meeting when I turned 18 and Mike has been attending for two years when he is home from college.”
“So you see this is a family affair. You are now the property of all of us. You are primarily mine but they can use you in any way they want. We will not involve your daughter directly since we do not believe in involving minors . However we may use her without her knowledge to assist in your training. Your husband will be involved but we will not unveil his involvement until later. He is unaware of what is happening at this time.”
” Take off your sweater Mrs. C. and show daddy and Mike your tits.”
The overwhelmed teacher knew she had no choice and lifted the sweater over her head exposing her hard tipped breasts to the family. Mike reach up and grasping the right nipple pulled the teacher down and gave her a hard opened mouth kiss. His tongue slide between her lips and her knee went weak. She forgot the pain in her nipple and was electrified by the intensity of the kiss.
He released her nipple and lips and she stood on wobbling legs.
“Remove your skirt Mrs. C. before you leak all over it.”
Mary lowered her skirt showing her shaved pussy to everyone.
“Spread your legs,” demanded Mike.
“Show us your cunt teach” added Lisa’s father.
Mary spread her legs and reached down and spread her juicy pussy lips showing them her excitement.
“You were right Lisa. She is a natural,” said Mrs. Mason.
“Turn around and show your plugged ass.”
The deeply shamed teacher did as she was ordered.
“Enough of this we don’t have all day Mike needs some relief before going back to college. Mrs. C. go over and demonstrate you cock sucking talents on him. Bend at the waist and keep your ass up.”ordered Lisa taking charge of her pet.
Mary turned to Mike and saw his huge swollen cock sticking out of his pants. He grabbed her head and forced her mouth down over his cock.
“He better be happy or you will be very, very sorry Mrs. C.,” said Lisa patting her teacher’s bare ass.
Mary worked her mouth up and down the long thick pole. She used her tongue and tried to get this over a quickly as possible. That’s when she felt hands on her ass, forcing her legs apart. A finger was sliding into her dripping pussy. Ohhh the sensations were too much..the thick cock running over her tongue and the finger playing in her pussy she was so close to cumming.
At that moment she felt a sharp sting to her left breast. “Don’t you dare cum you slut,” hissed Mrs. Simon.
Mary felt the finger leave her pussy and be replaced with what she knew was Mr. Simon’s cock. It felt huge and was stretching her pussy but had no problem sliding in with her juices flowing. She felt another sharp pain in her right breast. She tried to concentrate on the cock in her mouth and ignore the hot rod now slamming into her steaming pussy. The stinging pains continued in her breast as Mrs. Simon smacked each one with a wooden spatula. FLASH. She could see the flashes as her use was recorded.
Soon she felt the cock in her mouth begin to pulse. She worked hard trying to get this former student to cum in her mouth before she had an orgasm and drew the wrath of her tormentors. The first shot of cum hit the back of her throat gagging her and then Mike pulled out and landed squirt after squirt of hot cum on her face and in her hair.
Her face remained in Mike’s crotch with his deflated cock now back in her mouth as his father continued to pound her pussy while his mother smacked her by now sore sensitive breasts. Her orgasm was so near it hurt and she was fighting the pleasure to avoid anything worse happening to her.
After what seemed an eternity she felt the splash of Mr. Simon’s cum deep in her stretched pussy. Then he pulled out and covered her ass and back with hot white cum.
As Mr. Simon pulled his cock from her very used pussy the teacher collapsed to the floor. Looking down she saw her breasts an angry red and her nipples were painfully engorged. Her pussy was crying for release which was not to be.
Mr. Simon took some pictures of the bedraggled teacher covered in cum. His hobby was photography and he planned to use Lisa’s pet for some very inventive pictures.
“Get up Mrs. C. and take my things to the car. Don’t bother to clean up just put your sweater and skirt on and get moving. We want to get home before Amy gets back.”
The cum covered teacher dressed and moved to load her owners things into her car. She couldn’t look any of them in the eye and silently went about completing her task.
“Mike will be going back to college tonight but I will take you over to visit daddy and mommy next week,” said Lisa as she drove her once proud teacher to her home with cum drying on her face and in her hair.CHAPTER 12
When they arrived home Mary carried all of Lisa’s things into the large guest room and unpacked for her. She was a real mess with cum dried on her face and in her hair. Her breasts were very sore from the abuse of Lisa’s mother and her pussy was crying for the release she had been denied.
“Shower and wash your hair Mrs. C. you look disgusting. I will lay out your outfit to greet your daughter. And Mrs. C. don’t you dare play with yourself.”
A thoroughly dominated teacher moved to the shower. There wasn’t much time to get ready and Lisa required her to always have her hair and make-up done.
After a quick show Mary entered her bed room apprehensive about what Lisa would require her to where. She found a respectable but short skirt, a heavy sweater which would conceal her unfettered breasts and 3″ heels. There were no stockings or garter belt so she was totally naked under her clothes. Her ass was still plugged and she put her collar in her purse with the dildo and tube of lubricant. As she was doing her make-up she realized how hungry she was. She hadn’t had anything to eat all day and hadn’t had a decent meal since last Friday at lunch. As soon as she was ready she went down stairs looking for Lisa.
“Better start dinner Mrs. C. Amy will be hungry when she gets home. First show me your plug” she demanded.
Mary lifted her skirt and bent over.
“Spread your cheeks Mrs. C.”
The shamed teacher reached back and spread her ass cheeks so her student could see the plug in her ass.
“Stay like that and finger your pussy”
Skirt up, bent at the waist Mary began to finger her pussy. In seconds she was dripping.
“Mrs. C. you are such a hot number,” mocked Lisa. “Enough of that now fix dinner. Amy and I will had ravioli’s and a nice salad. You will have some plain lettuce. Unless of course you want to dip it in front of Amy”
“Please Ms. Simon I am so hungry.” begged Mary.
“But you just had a load of high protein cum not more than an 2 hours ago. We have to get rid of a few pounds Mrs. C.”
A red faced Mary had no reply to that and began getting the dinner Lisa had ordered.
About 10 minutes later They heard the front door open and a cry, “Mom I’m home”
“In the kitchen “, called Mary.
Amy stopped in her tracks when she came into the kitchen. “Mom, What did you do to your hair?”
“Do you like it?”
“It’s so different. Why did you get it cut so short?”
“I just wanted something really different.”
“Why are you dressed up on Sunday night? Are you going out?”
“No Honey I just decided to dress up more. You know with Daddy gone I tend to let myself go a little.”
“Oh”. Just then Amy noticed Lisa. “Hi”.
“Amy you know Lisa don’t you?”
“Sure from school”.
“Well she will be living here for a while until she can get things worked out with her parents.” Mary lied to her daughter.
“Cool. An older sister. That will be neat.”
” I think so too,” said Lisa. “Come on I’ll help you unpack.”
Lisa and Amy went up stairs and left the nervous teacher cooking a dinner she was not permitted to eat. At least the 3″ heels didn’t hurt her feet as much as the 6″ ones.
When dinner was ready Mary called the two girls and when they came down they were chatting like old friends. Amy and Lisa sat down and Mary served them a large salad and ravioli. Then she moved to the counter where she picked at her lettuce.
“Aren’t you having any Mom?” asked Amy.
“No, I’m trying to lose a few pounds Honey.” Mary lied again to her daughter.
“Get us a couple of Cokes Mrs. C.”, demanded Lisa.
She got out two Cokes and glasses for the girls.
“Mom why do we have Coke you always liked Pepsi and wouldn’t ever but Coke for me.”
Now Mary was in a tough spot. What could she say.
“I bought the Coke” said Lisa “I didn’t know but if you like Coke I’m sure your mother will buy it from now on. Won’t you Mrs. C.?”
“Sure since you both like it and I am dieting I’ll get Coke from now on.” Another lie.
“Aren’t you going to sit down Mom?” asked Amy.
“No honey I have a lot to do and want to keep moving.” Lie number four Her life is becoming one lie after another as she protects her family from her tormentors.
The girls finished and went upstairs leaving Mary to clean up. Usually Amy cleaned up but Lisa had said for her to come upstairs with her and Mary was left to clean up as she knew she would be doing from now on. After everything was cleaned up Mary went upstairs and asked if the girls needed anything. She suddenly became aware of the need to use the bathroom. But she was plugged.!! She tried to catch Lisa’s eye but Lisa ignored her.
“Did you finish checking our papers yet Mrs. C.?” asked Lisa innocently. She could see the beginning concern on her teacher and suspected she knew the reason. “I’ll entertain Amy you go check the papers.”
It was an order Mary knew that. What were Amy and Lisa talking about? In this first test her nerves were on edge. The stress was tremendous. She moved off the her room to check the papers. She sat on the floor and spread the papers around her as she went to work trying to ignore the cramping in her bowels.
A couple of hours later Amy came in to say good night. “Why are you on the floor mom?”
“I needed room to spread everything out Honey,” Mary lied again.
“Well I’m really tired and have a busy day tomorrow. Tell daddy I said hi when he calls,” said Amy as she kissed her mother on the cheek. “Good night.”
“Good night Honey” said Mary. Damn she had forgotten all about Bill’s calling on Sunday nights.
After Amy had gone to bed Lisa came into Mrs. C. room. “We are alone. Strip Mrs. C.”
“Please Ms. Simon may I remove my plug and use the bathroom.” begged the stressed out teacher. All this lying and deprivation was making her fall apart.
“Of course Mrs. C. Why did you ask me sooner? said Lisa with a wicked smile. “Be sure to lick the plug clean and remember how you must ‘sit’ unless of course you want to go outside.”
“I’ll use the bathroom, thank you Ms. Simon.”
Mary hurried into the bathroom and pulled the plug from her ass and squatting over the toilet with the seat up she didn’t have to strain hard to empty her bowels. Then she began the disgusting task of licking the plug clean.
“You do not need to put it back in right now Mrs. C.” called Lisa from the bedroom. When Mary came back into the bedroom wearing only her heels Lisa told her to change into her 6″ heels. “they make your legs and ass look almost respectable.”
Handing Mary her purse Lisa ordered her to get the dildo out. She was told to sit on the floor with her knees drawn back so her heels were against her ass. Lisa moved up and pushed her teacher knees apart exposing her bald pussy. “Put your black friend into your pussy Mrs. C.”
Mary took the black monster and tried to slip the end into her moist slit. It was too big. ” Ms. Simon it is too big, it doesn’t fit.”
“Get it in or I will and your might make too much noise if I have to do it.” snarled Lisa. “I’ve been much too easy on you.”
The frightened teacher managed to get the head into her pussy stretching it further than ever except when Amy was born. Once the head was in, it slowly slide deeper and deeper until about 4″ were buried it her pussy. FLASH
“Now slide it in and out and get it deeper.”
Mary pushed and pushed the huge black cock in and out. It stretched her to the limit and was so large it rubbed her clit on every stroke sending shivers through her body. Another inch disappeared into her hole but at least 8 ” was still showing.
“Mrs. C. by Christmas you will take every inch of that,” said Lisa confidently.
‘Impossible’ thought Mary but she kept her mind on the fire building in her pussy.
“Don’t cum Mrs. C. If you are good maybe I’ll let you cum later but keep that black toy of your moving.”
The phone rang. Mary looked at Lisa with pleading eyes.
“Keep fucking yourself Mrs. C. while you talk to your husband. Don’t mention me. If you cum or stop I will wake Amy to talk to her father” said Lisa with a smile.
Mary answered the phone. She did her best to talk in a normal voice as she slid the dildo in and out with 6″ disappearing now. She was on fire. Her husband was so preoccupied he didn’t even notice her ragged breathing. She could here the sucking sounds as the black pleasure maker slide in and out of her blazing pussy. The conversation lasted about 10 minutes and Mary could not remember one word that had been said. As soon as she hung up she begged Lisa,”Please Ms. Simon May I cum?”
“What are you willing to do if I let you cum Mrs. C.?”
The frantic teacher hissed “Anything Ms. Simon. Anything.”
Lisa lifted her skirt showing Mary her bare ass. “Kiss my ass Mrs. C.”
The chagrined teacher leaned forward and placed her lips on her student’s bare ass.
” Come on Mrs. C. if you want to cum you have to do better than that.”
Mary leaned further forward and planted her lips firmly on Lisa’s ass.
“Use your tongue Mrs. C.”
The overcharged teacher ran her tongue over Lisa smooth ass. She dipped her tongue into the crack briefly.
“Lick the hole Mrs. C.”
Mary couldn’t last much longer. Her pussy was burning up. Her ass was bouncing on the floor as she shoved the black dildo in and out. There was a puddle of her juices on the floor and she was getting a full 8″ in. Lisa noted there was only 6″ to go.
As Mary’s tongue licked her students ass Lisa said “Cum Mrs. C.”
Ahhhhhhhhhhh… moaned into Lisa’s ass as she bucked through the most intense orgasm ever. She was cumming and cumming one after the other. Her tongue was whipping over Lisa’s ass hole as she made an even larger puddle on the floor.
Once she came back to earth Lisa said, “Well Mrs. C. you are a pretty good ass licker and look you have 8” of the black cock in that hole of yours already.
A mortified teacher realized what had just happened and broke out sobbing.
“If cumming is going to make you cry Mrs. C. I won’t permit you to cum anymore.”
Mary fought for control.
“Now lick your toy clean and then lick up your mess on the floor. Sleep right there and keep your black plaything in your mouth all night. Set you alarm for 5 and be showered and made up with breakfast for Amy and I ready by 6:30. You may wear the robe we saved until I pick out your clothes for school.”
“Oh have your bag for the gym ready to pack too.”
“Nite Mrs. C.”
The stunned teacher sat there unmoving for a half hour before beginning the jobs assigned.

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Monica becomes a sub IV – Didi comes home

Monica brings Didi home
We left the bar and decided to take one car and come back for hers later. As we drove, Didi kept up a steady stream of nervous chatter and was constantly touching me. Not sexually though. I think she just wanted the human contact. I decided to try some calming words.
“Relax Didi. No one is going to hurt you or make you do anything you don’t want to do. You just have to trust me.”
“I know, Monica, and I do trust you. It’s just the fear of the unknown and not knowing even what I want to happen. I’m confused and scared and excited at the same time because I don’t know what I want. Can you understand that?”
“Yes Didi I understand. I promise you that you’ll find my master both loving and understanding. He will know you better that you know yourself. And you can stop whatever is happening at any time. You will not be forced to do anything you don’t want to do. In fact nothing will happen unless you want it to or you ask for it. OK?”
“If I knew what I wanted I wouldn’t be so nervous. How can I know what to ask for?”
“You’ll know. But better still, he’ll know. It will be natural and it will be your body telling you what you want not your fears. Sensei knew without a word what I wanted, no craved, and I haven’t done one thing that I don’t want to do again.”
“What was it that made up your mind that this is what you wanted?”
“It’s something I’ve thought about for a long time. My husband was too kind a man to treat me this way so I could never know. I think it was the punishment that finally showed me that this is what I’ve always wanted to be.”
“What was the punishment?”
“Master chained me in the basement; my hands stretched above my head and my ankles chained apart on the floor so that my legs were spread and only the balls of my feet touched the floor. Then he whipped me with a riding crop.”
“Oh my God! That sounds horrible.”
“But it wasn’t. He whipped me in the places that he knew would cause me great pain but also great pleasure at the same time. I came just from the whipping – with his permission of course.”
“You had to have his permission to cum?”
“No fluids may leave my body without his permission.”
“You’re making me wet but I don’t know about the pain shit.”
“If master decides that pain won’t do it for you I’m positive that you won’t be made to experience it.”
“This is all so fucking confusing!”
“Again Didi, teacher will know exactly who and what you are as soon as he sees you. He will do only those things that excite you and give you pleasure. Whether you know it or not. The worst thing that can happen, unless you say so, is that you and I will make love and I’ll drive you back to your car.”
“That part sounds good. I can’t wait. All this talk, except maybe for the pain part, has made me horny.”
“You know anticipation is a large part of enjoyment baby. What is it you want to do with me?”
“I don’t know exactly because I’ve never been with a woman before. I just know that when I saw you all I could think of was sex. You’re an extremely attractive and sexy woman.”
“As are you pet. Do you want to taste me Didi?”
“Yes.”
“You must learn to be more explicit little one. Do you want to taste me?”
“I want to taste your whole body but the driving thought in my mind is I have to taste your pussy. I want to devour the juices that make you a woman. My own pussy is drenched just thinking about it.”
“Do you want to pleasure me Didi? Pleasure me in ways I tell you to that you may never have done?”
“All I want to do is pleasure you. Most of all I want to please you. I can’t explain it but all I can think of is that I want you to like me, maybe love me, and I’m willing to do anything to make that happen. That, more than anything, will give me pleasure. I don’t understand it and I’ve never felt this way before.”
“You’ve been in control in all the situations where you’ve had sex with men haven’t you?”
“Yes, most men only care about cumming in something besides their hands after what they think of as a conquest.”
“And control is never what you wanted. In fact you want someone else to take control of you.”
“That sounds about right but how the hell did you know that?”
“Because we are so much alike my child. Would you like to call me Mistress, Didi?”
“I don’t…..I’m not sure…..what does that mean?”
“It means that you want me, or someone, to take control of your pleasure. That you can let yourself go completely and no longer have to control not just sex but your life. Your pleasure comes from knowing that all you have to do is please someone else.”
“I’m willing to try that with you because I DO want to please you. And not just with sex. I want to make you happy with everything I do.”
“Then you must learn and we will teach you. Is that what you want my pet?”
“Yes.”
“Yes what?”
“Yes, Mistress.”
“Very good, child. Now pinch your nipples for me until we get home.”
Didi had taken a giant step to becoming the submissive that I, Sensei, and she knew she wanted to be. She spent the rest of the ride home pinching her nipples and moaning softly. I knew that the moans were also caused by the anticipation of what was to come.
Didi meets the Sensei and begins her discovery
Monica, Mistress (I have to get used to that), parked in the driveway of a huge home and led me up to and in the front door. It was gorgeous inside and didn’t look like the dungeon that I’d pictured in my mind. In the living room a man, a young man from what I could see, was sitting in a chair watching a TV, though I couldn’t see what he was watching. He was wearing shorts but no shirt. His body was slim but muscled like a swimmer and he was handsome. Surely this young a man couldn’t be the teacher, the master. When he saw us enter he sprang from the chair and came forward with a big smile on his face.
“Sensei, this is Didi. Didi this is my teacher. He is also my son.”
No fuckin’ way. Can this get any weirder? Her son is her master; the one who punished her? The one who gives her all this pleasure and knows exactly what she wants? No fuckin’ way. He came toward me with his hand out so without thinking I put my hand out and he took it, gently.
“Didi I’m so pleased to meet you. Welcome to our home.”
“I uh, well uh, what I mean is uh thank you for having me (having me?). I mean inviting me; thank you for inviting me.”
“Believe me it’s our pleasure. Can I get you something to drink? We have beer, soft drinks, and just about any alcoholic drink you may want. Wine?”
“A glass of white wine would be nice, thank you.”
“Again, the pleasure is mine.”
He came back quickly and handed me a chilled glass of wine. I took a sip and it was delicious. He asked me to turn around slowly, which I thought was strange, but I could see no threat in it so I did.
“She’s gorgeous, Monica. You’ve done well.”
She hasn’t done anything yet, buddy. At that point, I felt Mon…Mistress close behind me and her hands on my hips. She started to nuzzle my neck and nibble lightly on my ear. It felt so nice I began to lose myself in the feeling and I leaned my head back onto her shoulder but then it dawned on me that he was standing there watching.
“Well, I’m sure you ladies would like some privacy so why don’t you go up to the master bedroom? Monica you have permission to cum as many times as you like.”
If this shit gets any weirder I’m gonna haul my fat ass out of here as fast as I can. Mistress was still kissing my neck and nibbling my ear and my pussy has never been this wet. I don’t care if it’s the fucking Twilight Zone at the top of those stairs, I’m going. Then she whispers in my ear…..
“Come with me my little slut and pleasure me.”
SLUT!? Well yeah, ok, I can live with that. I kinda like it actually. And when it comes right down to it, there’s nothing in my mind that doesn’t equal “SLUT” right now. In fact I can think of a couple more things it equaled; cunt licker, whore, sleaze, sex toy, etc. And maybe I want be called all those things. Where is all this new shit coming from??? Fuck it, I’m not goin’ there.
Mistress takes my hand and leads me up the stairs. It’s as beautiful as the rest of the house I’ve seen. We walk into a dimly lit room that’s huge and has a king size bed. She stands behind me and resumes kissing my neck, on both sides, and nibbling my ears. I lean my head back and just go with it but I’m anxious because I want to be pleasuring her. One of her hands goes from my hip to the buttons of my blouse and soon they’re all undone and the blouse is lifted out of my slacks. I kick my shoes off and feel the snap of my slacks loosen. She slides them over my hips and they fall the rest of the way to the floor so I simply step out of them. My blouse is lifted off my shoulders and it slides down my arms and off. Now I’m left with my bra and thong panties but surprisingly she hasn’t touched me yet. She turns me around to face her and I see nothing but raw lust in her face. The most natural thing I could think of to do was kiss her so I did. It was glorious but it wasn’t enough. I tried to devour her mouth with my lips and tongue and she let me. Her hand was on the back of my head but I needed no encouragement. Then she broke the kiss and I was starving.
“Take my dress off bitch. Do it slowly so you can see the treasures that await your lips and tongue.”
My hands were shaking so badly that I wasn’t sure I could do it but I needed this so I took a deep breath. I started to peel the elastic material down her chest and over her breasts. In a few seconds I was going to see what I’d only seen in my imagination all night. These two beautiful, huge, globes of flesh slowly came into view and I was stunned; my thong was soaked. When the nipples appeared, they were hard and standing straight out. I immediately took one in my mouth and sucked like a baby. I was intoxicated by the taste and the texture. I went to the other and took it in my mouth. I never want to leave this time or this place but I know in my heart that there’s more. As I lower her dress I bend my knees to keep me at the right level to kiss and lick the newly revealed skin. Her navel is a new joy to be discovered so I swirl my tongue around it. I keep going and even though I can’t see it yet I can smell her sex. I’m transported to another world. I’m at her hips now and it won’t be much longer. I slide the dress slowly and agonizingly over and down off her hips and now I see it and the aroma is much stronger. I lean forward and kiss the top right where the slit starts. HOLY FUCKING SHIT!!! She has a sparse patch of hair over the slit but the rest of the pussy is smooth and bare. The smell has me dizzy and I stick out my tongue to taste it. Her hand winds in my hair and pulls me back. NO, not now!
“Come, my little whore. Remove the rest of your things and join me on the bed.”
She steps out of her dress, kicks off her heels, and walks around me toward the bed. I turn to watch and see that body move. What an ass! I ripped my thong off and just lifted my bra over my head still latched. She reached the bed, put one knee on the edge to climb in, and with her legs spread I saw that gorgeous ass with the puffy, wet cunt below. I sank to my knees and crawled to the bed like the bitch in heat I was.
“Come up here kitten and tell me what you want.”
“Mistress I want to taste you…everywhere. I want to please you in any way you desire. I want to bury my face in your pussy and never leave. I want you to cum in my mouth and all over my face and body until you’ve had your fill and then cum one more time. Tell me where to start.”
“Kiss me first and then you may taste my neck before you move down – slowly.”
MMMMMM that’s nice. Fuck my mouth with your tongue.”
“That’s right, now suck my neck but leave no marks. Very good little piglet, now my tits. You like my tits don’t you?”
“Yes, Mistress. I’ve never tasted anything like them.”
“Of course you haven’t bitch. Now suck those nipples and bit them gently until I tell you harder.”
“That’s it baby nibble on those tits. Now bite the nipples harder, harder you cunt.”
“Oh yes you do that so well. Now would you like to taste my pussy?”
“Oh, yes Mistress, please?”
“You must beg me little toy. Make me know you want to lick my cunt.”
“Mistress, please?! I want to make love to your pussy with my mouth and my tongue and my fingers. I want to taste all the juices you have and swallow them. I want to please you so badly and I want you to cum many times and let me revel in your flow.”
“Alright, gutter tramp. Eat my asshole first and when you’ve done it well I’ll let you have my cunt.”
I have never in my life thought about eating someone’s ass but it was all I could think of right now. Mistress lifted her legs up until her knees were almost touching her chest. I leaned forward and smelled two distinct aromas. The pussy I’d smelt before but this new one was different and, yes, exciting. I spread the cheeks and saw the starred hole that she shit from. I didn’t care I wanted it. I started licking it like it was the lollipop that was gonna save my life. The taste and texture was like nothing in my experience. DUH! I started attacking the hole itself with my tongue trying to get inside but my tongue wasn’t strong enough to pass that muscle. I found that if I made a tunnel of my tongue it was stronger and I was able to get it inside and lick and suck for all I was worth. Look Mom, I’m eatin’ an asshole!!
“Ummm baby, you’ve done that before. Now lick your way up to my clit.”
It was irrelevant telling her that her ass was my first so I started my oral journey to where I’ve been wanting to go all night. I licked her taint and my nose was right in her cunt hole. Oh Yeah. This is it. I stuck my tongue in the hole and licked and sucked until the juices flowed into my mouth. Good stuff. I want more and I knew how to get it. I licked up and found her clit but just teased it for now. Instead I turned my head a little and started to gently bite and lick her outer lips while sliding two fingers into her wet hole.
“Oh yeah baby bite me like that. Bite harder and make it hurt a little. That’s it bite my cunt…harder. Just like that. I’m getting’ close come on bite me. Now suck my cunt like the little cunt lapper you are. Lick my clit, suck it. I’m gonna cum for you bitch don’t stop.”
I worked my way up and down her pussy like a one armed paper hanger and then felt her stiffen. Juices were flowing out of her and then she squirted in my mouth and yelled. I thought it was piss but it wasn’t. I didn’t know a pussy could squirt like that. Then I thought “I made it do that. I made her cum so hard she squirted in my mouth. I had pleased my Mistress.”
“Come up here baby and let me taste my pussy juice. Ummm, that’s nice. Did you like it my little whore?”
“Yes, Mistress more than I’d dreamed. Did I please you, Mistress?”
“Yes pet that was very nice. And your turn will come soon.”
“It doesn’t matter as long as I’ve pleased you. I did have two little cums while I was licking your ass and then your pussy.”
“They were nothing. My master will make you cum until you pass out. You haven’t given up on hard cocks have you?”
“No, I don’t think so Mistress. This was something I didn’t even know I wanted until I saw you.”
“Then let’s go down and talk to Sensei and we’ll see what happens next. If you want to leave there will be no hard feelings and I’ll take you to your car. Come, child and leave your clothes here for now.”
“You mean go down there naked. In front of him?”
“You’ll be with me and I’ll be naked too. I’m always naked in the house. I’m not allowed to wear clothes unless told to.”
So down we went naked as the day I was born. Again, when he saw us coming he jumped out of his chair and was smiling and his eyes took in every inch of my body. Again, he asked me to turn slowly so I did.
“Stunning. Didi you’re quite a beautiful woman. Did you enjoy each other?”
“Well um, I…well uh I’ve never been with a woman before but I was so attracted to Mistress I couldn’t stop it.”
“Mistress!!? That’s interesting but let’s leave that for now. I asked if you enjoyed each other.”
“Well yes. I enjoyed every second of it if you must know.”
“Excellent! What would you like to do now Didi?”
“A drink would be nice. I’m a little wobbly. Vodka on the rocks if you don’t mind. Thank you.”
“Of course, just a minute.”
“He likes you Didi. What do you think? Isn’t he handsome?”
“Yes he is but he’s so young. I just don’t know.”
“He’s young in years but wise beyond his age. You’ll see.”
“Mistress I wanted to please you. I did, I hope, and would love to do it again anytime you want. I just don’t know about the rest of it.”
“Here you are Didi. Now you didn’t answer my question. What would you like to do now? You’re welcome to stay, you’re welcome to live with us, but you must know that you won’t be able to just make love to your Mistress. If you stay you must abide by my rules and do what you’re told without question or hesitation. Your body, as Monica’s, will be available to me and sometimes us, at all times.”
“That’s the part I’m not sure of. I loved pleasuring Mistress and giving up control. I had no control over my body or what I did with it just now and I loved it. Everything I did was the first time I’d done it but I couldn’t stop myself. I’d do it again in a heartbeat. I just don’t know if I’m ready to give up total control of my life to serve you or both of you.”
“How can we help you decide Didi? We’ll answer any of your questions or show you anything you’d like to see.”
“Well to begin with, maybe it would help if you were naked like we are.”
“Of course. How rude of me!”
Holy shit. No wonder she’s his sex slave. His dick isn’t even half hard and it’s hanging down at least 6” and it’s thick. His balls though! I’ve never seen balls that hung as low as these did. And they were as big as chicken eggs. Where the fuck do people like these two come from? Did they beam down from another planet? How can two people in the same house have such enormous sex appeal? How do they have bodies that make me drool like a fucking retard? I knew right at that moment what I wanted to do and how I wanted it done but my rebellious streak wouldn’t let me admit it right away. Mistress had been running her hands all over my body and I wanted more. I wanted whatever they wanted to do to me. I knew that she was right. That he could make me cum like I’d never cum before in my life and had never imagined was possible. I just had to surrender. I’m in.
“Did that help Didi?”
“It helped a lot. You’re two beautiful people and I think I want to live here with you but I’m just not convinced.”
“We’ll do whatever it takes to help you decide one way or the other. Tell us what you need.”
“Well I won’t know ‘til it’s done but I think uh…I’d like to um…what I mean is…I think I need to be punished.”
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The Slavery Series: Chapter 1

My hand landed violently on the pretty cheek of my new recruit and she fell in a heap onto the linoleum floor of my kitchen. Smiling, I turned and extended my hand to her father for a firm handshake. He nodded at me and said nothing, turned, and left. I turned back and gazed down at her, her wrists bound behind her back, as she sobbed.
Her name was Michelle and she had earned this punishment. She was eighteen and had just finished her freshman year at a nearby university, one of the very expensive and elitist East Coast establishments. Her parents had paid a lot of money for her to go there, just like they paid a lot of money for her brand new car, her cell phone, her swanky apartment, her overpriced clothes, her designer shoes, and her spring break trip to Europe. In return Michelle brought home pathetic grades, letters warning her of potential expulsion from said East Coast university, and a snotty attitude. She had spent one year guzzling booze and cum on her parents’ dime and didn’t feel a scrap of regret for treating them like that. At their wits end about how to get through to her that this was unacceptable behavior, they turned to me.
I was glad to do the work I did. Well-to-do parents paid me handsomely for what I casually call obedience training. Honestly, I’d do what I do for free, but I am taking on a huge risk considering the criminal nature of the business, so I do require payment in advance.
I lived in the second floor apartment of a small two story apartment building. Through a business arrangement with the landlord, the first floor remained permanently vacant, leaving myself and my slaves completely alone in the building. Even still, I had modified the apartment slightly, sound proofing the walls and tinting the windows, to ensure privacy.
This was my second year doing this kind of “work”. I spent last summer with a plump little bitch who had gone to school on an athletic scholarship and then put on more than the ‘freshman fifteen.’ Her scholarship had been revoked and she didn’t seem to think it was a big deal that her parents took out a second mortgage to cover her sophomore year. That was last summer, and I recently heard she had really turned it around this past school year.
This summer I was growing my business, so to speak. As Michelle laid sobbing to herself, I turned and stared at Amanda, my other summer slave. Two would be a lot of work, long hours, but I’m a very hard worker. Amanda was in basically the same boat as Michelle, she had miserable grades and her parents were appalled when pictures of Amanda topless and fondling cock in Cancun showed up on the internet this spring. Amanda sat in the corner of the living room, with her knees pulled up to her chin, and stared a hole into the carpet. Amanda had been here since yesterday, so both these girls were pretty much still in shock.
Amanda was a tall girl with short red hair that reached just to her chin line. She was the same kind of fat as last year’s girl she, which is probably best called chubby, with a noticeable muffin-top roll around her stomach, a superbly fat ass, and enormous tits. I don’t know the technical size, don’t really care, but a fair measurement is to say that each one of Amanda’s tits were much larger than her head. She had a beautiful face, too, and she was basically a dumb girl who had gotten by on her striking looks and mind boggling rack. She sat in the underwear she had been wearing beneath her slutty party dress when she showed up: a lacy black bra and a black thong that covered basically nothing at all.
Michelle was still fully clothed, so I didn’t have all the details yet, but she was also tall with dark hair that was long and straight. She was thin and more athletically built and I could already see she firmer ass than Amanda and much smaller tits. Her parents had abducted her from her bed in the middle of the night, bound her hands and covered her head in a pillowcase, and brought her to me, so she showed up in flannel pajama pants and a loose t-shirt. Amanda had been easy for her parents to nap, being that she was passed out drunk in their driveway. She had shown up at my door unconscious and was awfully surprised to wake up here, let me tell you.
Since she didn’t wake up until early this afternoon, I decided not to start my training with Amanda until Michelle showed up tonight. Amanda was hysterical when she awoke, screaming and crying. I administered her first beating until she quieted down. I was violent but careful with my girls, I didn’t find blood or broken noses or missing teeth attractive, so I only used opened handed strikes to get my point across. Amanda bruised some but nothing unsightly.
Since this place was both my training compound and my living space I had to prepare the place accordingly. The kitchen, which contained anything dangerous like knives or scissors, was behind a door that always locked. The rest of the rooms were essentially devoid of dangerous objects. Further, the girls wore a tight collar around their necks, with small metal hoops in front and back, which allowed me to keep them literally on a very short leash. I also had eye hooks installed on different strategic areas of wall and floor so as to maintain complete control over their movement. Ingeniously, each end of the leashes had a small locking mechanism that read and required my thumbprint in order to open, so once locked each girl was truly trapped. Amanda wore her collar and was leashed to a wall hook in the corner.
I pulled her new collar out of my pocket and approached Michelle. As I bent down to apply it she kicked at my shins hard. I grabbed her throat hard and she gasped for air. She continued to kick until I tightened my grip, her mouth was open and her tongue hanging but no air could get in, and I whispered to her that struggling was no use. I loosened my grip and she coughed and choked, gasping, and I casually snapped the collar around her neck. Tears poured down her soft cheeks but I showed no sympathy.
“You put yourself here,” I said to her smugly, “blame no one but yourself.”
“Fuck you,” she cried and she spat up at me. I didn’t fret, I simply pulled out her leash and clipped it to the hoop on the front of her throat. I stood up straight, holding the leash in my left hand, and raised my right hand high. I pulled sharply with my left, lifting the light weight Michelle up to a sitting position, and dropped my open hand harshly on her face. The slap was thunderous, Michelle shouted and fell to the floor again, and Amanda began crying behind me. I repeated, pulling Michelle up and then slamming her back down, until she only whimpered with each hit. When her will seemed broken I stopped and dragged her into the living room. I clipped her leash to Amanda’s collar and took a seat on the nearby couch.
“Okay, Amanda meet Michelle, Michelle, Amanda. Good. Now, let’s go over a couple of things. You are my property. That’s pretty much it, you have as much right to decide what I do with or to you as this couch does to decide if I sit on it or not. Understand?” Neither of them moved a muscle.
“So,” I continued, “you will both probably harbor some resentment against me, naturally, but let me assure you, so much as considering inflicting some kind of harm on me would be a grave misstep on your part, understand? You both know why you’re here, it’s very serious, and I promise I take it very seriously. Any questions?” No one spoke up. “Seriously, this may be the last time I ask your opinion on anything, so ask them if you got them.” I waited. Amanda seemed distant, trying to block this all out. Finally Michelle raised her head and spoke.
“Fuck you, asshole,” she sneered. I stood up and walked over to her.
“Fuck your asshole? You know, that’s not a bad idea.” I began loosening my pants.
“No, fuck you, get the fuck away from me!” Michelle shouted. I calmly dropped my pants, my substantial cock sprung forth, and unclipped Michelle from Amanda. I heard Michelle gasp when she saw my cock’s girth.
I pulled Michelle to her knees and dragged her over to the couch. I bent her over onto the couch, stifling her screams by slamming her face into a pillow. I held her head down and roughly pulled her pajama pants down to her knees. She had on adorable panties, white with little yellow smiling suns, and I smiled at them before pulling them down as well. Michelle had a beautiful ass, firm and athletic, and I spanked it hard. I glanced down to investigate her pussy for the first time but all I saw was a thick tangle of dark hair. She had a dense pubic bush, something you don’t see a lot these days, and resting just above it was her tiny dark asshole. The little skin was wrinkled and tight and looked perfect.
I lowered myself until my cock was pushed up against her asshole. I took my hand off her head to use both to spread her cheeks and she screamed for me to stop.
“Shut the fuck up bitch, I’m sure you crammed more cocks in your shitter than you could count this year, didn’t you?” I truly thought she did, until I pushed down and her asshole didn’t give. She howled a blood curdling scream of pain as my cock strained at her back door. This little slut was still an anal virgin.
“Ahhhhhhhh! Fuck!!” she hollered. The head of my cock finally broke through and Michelle started whipping her whole body in protest. Her ass was on fire, painfully dry and tight. I felt her muscles clench and try to expel me but I bore on, making slow progress, each millimeter deeper sending waves of pain through Michelle.
I howled as my fat log of a cock plowed Michelle’s ass open. She howled too, though not for the same reasons. I had never fucked a virgin ass before, and the staggering resistance and heat was earth shattering. My cock had never felt better, and it made me a little sad to know Michelle little butt hole would never be quite this tight again.
My cock was finally buried in her ass, my balls slapped up against her, and she was full on crying now. I looked over at Amanda.
“Hey, slut, anyone ever fucked your ass before?”
Amanda looked away from me and said nothing.
“I’m talking to you bitch!” I howled. Amanda met my angry stare and nodded slightly.
“I thought so, you fat slut. Hey, hey, watch me fuck her ass.” Amanda started to look away. “Watch you fat bitch or I’ll have to do something about it.”
Amanda raised her eyes and stared blankly at my thick shift as it stroked in and out of Michelle’s ass. Michelle cried in pain with any movement of my cock and after a few deep thrusts I had pushed her over the edge. She laid panting and looked as though she was nearly blacked out.
I continued my assault on Michelle’s asshole with animalistic lust. The first fuck of a long summer of abusive fucks was one to really savor. But it couldn’t last forever, Michelle’s tight ass was unintentionally working the cum out of me, and soon I began to pant and twitch. I pushed in hard, penetrating new depths, and Michelle screamed as I began draining my balls into her. I unloaded a cum load that had been burning inside me since Amanda showed up at my door last night. It was enormous, as they always were, and it flooded Michelle’s tiny ass.
I pulled out roughly and Michelle rocked as I did. My cum sprang up from her asshole and leaked out, her tiny little rectum unable to contain it all, and it seeped down and smeared into her thick bush. I noticed Amanda watching with rapture, wide eyed, and I also noticed the wet circle that appeared on the front of her panties, though I said nothing.
Finally finished and satisfied, I unclipped Amanda and told her to stay on her knees. I dragged Michelle off the couch and led both of them, Amanda hobbling on her knees and Michelle barely managing to crawl, to the bathroom. I clipped them both to wall hoops and told them this was their chance to use the toilet and clean up, etc., before bed. Once they had I led them to my bedroom where, beside my large bed, there were two hooks drilled into the hardwood floor. I clipped each one there, Amanda in her black lacy underwear and Michelle still in her bed tee but naked from the waist down, and told them to shut the fuck up and go to sleep. Eventually, if they were good, they might get some pillows, but for now they were forced to curl up side by side on the cold floor.

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The Throat Trainer

A boy escapes his dictatorial father for the summer and receives free lessons and lots of practice in the art of fellatio.

Secrets of an Officer’s daughter part 2

Secrets of an Officer’s Daughter Part 3:
Introduction:
The many worlds of our characters are beginning to sexually collide.
Small recap from part 2:
Carina snuck back into the house seeing her parent’s car in the driveway. She arrived back home from the movies much earlier than expected. She just had a fight with her boyfriend Topher and told him to bring her home.
Mark and Maria were in the kitchen watching their sixteen-year old son being used like a toy by their fourteen-year old house guess Terri. The only problem was that Mark and Maria were fantasizing about having sex with the two teenagers in the back yard.
Terri and Cody where both floating on cloud nine as their long awaited love affair was finally being consummated outside by the pool.
Meanwhile: Outside in the backyard of the Chalmers abode.
Terri felt like she was floating on a white fluffy cloud in heaven with Cody’s cock pushing her vaginal walls further and further apart the deeper he penetrated her. Terri was close to having her third orgasm as she was still trying to help Cody have his first. Terri was moving her hips in small tight circular motions as she worked her vagina slowly down on Cody’s cock and when she hit the base of his shaft Terri changed her motions and grinded on him forwards and backwards. Then she reversed her motions coming back up his hard silky smooth shaft. Cody sat there like he was having an out of body experience watching his fantasy come to life and his orgasm was ready to burst up his shaft and inside of his fantasy. Cody grabbed Terri’s hips pulling her down on him as he wanted to inseminate her.
Then they both heard Cody’s older sister Carina shout in the kitchen, “WHAT – THE – FUCK!!” Terri panicked as she thought of being caught with Cody and that Carina was going to be pissed at her. As she released Cody’s cock she thought to herself that was strange because over the last week Carina was duplicitous in helping her seduce her younger brother. Terri realizing that she was naked and bouncing up and down on Cody’s cock, “HOLY SHIT Cody!!! Your sister must be home with Topher!! Where’s my bikini? Where’s my fucking bikini?” She jumped up and looked for her bikini not seeing it anywhere around the pool she then dove in to hide her nakedness.
Cody was so close to exploding inside of his young lover’s vagina his head was dizzy and confused as to what was going on. Just twenty seconds ago he was finally going to become a man and shoot his load inside of Terri and now he was sitting on the edge of the chaise lounge chair with Terri’s pussy juice covering his shaft as it glistened in the moonlit air shocked and bewildered.
Then Terri finally surfaced and looked back at Cody who was still sitting there with a shock and awe look on his face, “Cody get your underwear and dive in the pool with me before we get caught by your sister.”
Cody looked down at his young, wet beautiful lover and in a very dejected voice he said, “Okay, okay. Hey can we finish in the pool?”
Terri looked up at him and began to giggle, “That sounds nice but NO!!! Get the fuck in here before we get caught dummy.”
Cody looked to the back of the house expecting his sister to come out through the sliding glass door but instead he saw his mother staring intently at him through the kitchen sink window. Maria had her forefinger in her mouth and a shit-eating-grin on her face as she was ogling his naked body.
At the same time:
Back inside the kitchen Cody’s father Mark was shocked that someone was standing behind him screaming. Mark quickly pulled his cock out of his wife to try and hide his embarrassment of being caught having sex. As he spun around to see who it was behind him is when he realized that he wasn’t fucking Maria’s pussy but he was fucking her tight little bum-hole. Like a vacuum sweeper that was just turned on as he pulled out of his wife Maria’s asshole his orgasm came slipping out right behind his cock. As Mark spun around to look and see who was behind him the orgasm that was on the end of his penis flew across the kitchen and landed on his daughter Carina’s bare thigh.
Carina was ogling her father’s long hard cock that was coated with his milky white sperm. She watched as her father’s orgasm drifted through the air and crash landed on her thigh. She had seen Cody’s manhood but her daddy’s penis was all grown up and was in a league all by itself. Carina found herself wiping her mouth cleaning of her drool and said, “What the fuck are you and mommy doing in here daddy?”
Back outside:
Cody recognized Carina’s voice yelling in the kitchen when he snapped back to reality. Then he realized that he wasn’t hallucinating that his mom was actually staring at him. Her eyes never left his body and she had this strange look on her face. Finally Cody found his boxers and slipped them on and dove in the pool next to Terri. Poor Terri realized her string bikini was nowhere to be found. Then she remembered that it was back inside of the house and she needed to find a pool towel or something to hide her nakedness. Cody feeling sorry for her but also knowing if they were found naked would mean uncertain death for him and her. “Here let me help you! Get behind me so no one can see that you’re naked and we can make it to the other side of the pool where there maybe some towels.
Terri had her hands over her breasts as her eyes were scanning the backyard for a towel, “Cody help me find a towel there has to be one out here somewhere.”
Not finding a towel Cody said, “I don’t see one. Where did you take it off your bikini?”
Then she remembered, “Damn it to hell I took it off inside the kitchen – it’s sitting on the fucking floor. We are so like caught Cody.” They were awaiting their executioner to come out of the kitchen door any time soon but they never came. Terri turned to Cody, “Do you think they know what we were doing? Do you think your sister knows what we were doing out here?”
Cody hung his head and couldn’t look at the alluring face of his lover and said, “My mom was watching us through kitchen sink window. So, yeah – I think they all know that we were doing it. Hey I see a towel under the chair there. Stay up against the side of the pool and I’ll get it for you. I don’t think we’re getting out of this one Terri!!”
Terri was panicked, “What??? You mean to tell me that you knew the whole time?”
Cody had the towel in hand and held it open as Terri exited the pool and covered herself like she just came out of the shower and Cody said, “I had no idea that they were watching us until you got up and jumped in the pool leaving me behind with my cock sway…ing in the night air for every….one to see. I had no fucking idea I swear!!!”
Terri snapped back, “Don’t get mad at me!!! I’m just looking for my bikini. I’m the houseguest here remember and I’m the one who’s naked remember? You mother was just watching me fucking her only son. Do you have any idea how much trouble we’re in Cody?”
Cody kept his head down, “Yeah I have a general idea of how bad this is going to be. I see that I’ll probably be grounded all fucking summer long.”
Terri asked, “So what do you think we should do? Should we lie? I mean – they’re your parents I have no idea how to handle them.”
Cody said, “Listen we tell the truth.”
Terri was worried, “Are you sure that’s the best thing to do? I mean your dad is never going to let me come over here again that’s for sure.”
Cody said, “Well look if I get grounded and you can’t come back over here we’ll find a way I promise. Look we can always chat online – use the webcam like my sister does with Topher when he’s at college – my mom and dad don’t know anything about that stuff trust me. Look it’s just better if we tell the truth. They’re going to split us up and be all kinds of nice to us as the drill us with questions. If our stories don’t match up it will be a lot worse it’s just better to tell them the truth and deal with the consequences.”
Terri got a little more serious, “All I want to know is did you cum inside of me?”
Cody returned to his dejected face and hung his head in shame and said, “No. I was really, really close though – I probably needed another twenty or maybe like thirty seconds to finish but I promise you (Cody put his arms around his new lover) I did not shoot my cum inside of you.”
Terri’s heart was pounding hard under her chest as she believed him that they dodged a huge bullet. She then put her arms around his shoulders and they held each other tightly and stayed silent in that special moment for several loving minutes and Cody broke the silence, “Before they come bursting out the back door I want to know one thing okay? Just tell me the truth – was I any good at all? Was I good lover for you?”
Terri gave him a sweet loving smile and putting her mouth close to his ear she slowly whispered ever so sensually, “You are the best lover – I have ever had – I swear.” Cody’s smile went from ear to ear. Then it was quickly erased as most women know exactly how to humble their man. As she moved her mouth away from his ear she turned away from him and in a very hushed voice she said, “Although – I have no one to compare you to since you know you were my first. I lost my virginity to you.” Terri realized that she just messed up with what she said and new she better make up for it right away.
Terry jumped up and wrapped her arms around Cody’s broad shoulders and then kissed him long and hard and said, “If it means anything you – you gave me like three huge unbelievable orgasms. Cody you are absolutely a fantastic lover!! I don’t want anyone else to be inside of me but you. You felt absolutely amazing inside of me.” Then she went back and kissed him.
Cody put his hands to her face holding her ever so gingerly and said, “You were absolutely fantastic too.”
Terri said, “Are you just saying that to be nice to me so that I’ll let you fuck me again? Come on tell me the truth and remember it was my first time too.”
Cody looked at her and his smile went back from ear to ear, “Your pussy felt absolutely amazing. (Cody lied to Terri as he and his sister had been fooling around with one another for over two years.) For the first time in my life it felt like my cock was like – alive.”
Terri’s head was shaking with agreement and said, “My pussy felt the same way like it was alive for the first time for me too.”
Then Cody chimed back in, “— but –
Terri said, “But what?”
Cody became playful with her again, “Well – you were my first too.” Terri began giggling knowing the game that he wanted to play. She also knew that she wasn’t his first time like he said. Carina his sister let the cat out of the bag about an hour ago and revealed to her that Carina and Cody had experimented sexually together. Terri let it go because he looked so cute trying to have his sexual ego stroked. “But I will always remember you being the best I’ve ever had.”
Meanwhile: As Cody and Terri were hugging and kissing each other around the pool as their teenage love was beginning to blossom it was a totally different story in the kitchen.
Topher Carina’s 22 year-old boyfriend was out in the car when he heard Carina’s loud voice. He came running into the house to see what the problem was. As he approached the kitchen he got the shock of his life at the scene that was before him. Topher is not what you would call the sharpest knife in the drawer. Topher has a surfer like delivery when he speaks, “Yo!! Dude!! Like Chalmers right on. Like the top two Chalmers are gettin’ it on in the kitchen. Okay like way to go Mr. Chalmers hittin it in the grub eatin area. Mrs. Chalmers you and Carina look like identical twins between the legs there – like that’s righteous. That same nice round ass even the shape and size of the clam shell is the same.”
That’s all it took for Mark. Its one thing to be caught having sex but it’s another commenting on his wife’s private parts and then openly admitting that his daughter’s goodies looks exactly like her mother’s. Mark quickly pulled up his pants as his temperature went through the roof as this kid was still standing their ogling his wife’s pussy.
Even though Maria was tipsy she really didn’t know what she was saying as she looked back at the handsome 22 year-old and said, “Thank you Topher! That’s a nice little compliment.”
Listening to his drunken wife approving of this fucking idiot was it for Mark. His blood pressure was through the roof as his face was beet red and so were his eyes as he turned and charged at Topher. He grabbed Topher with his one hand around the neck and his other around his belt buckle area of the waist and lifted him off the ground and walked him to the front door dangling some six inches off of the ground.
Carina was behind her father concerned for her boyfriend knowing that her father is a highly trained Navy SEAL and he works for the ONI special division. Carina knows that her father can inflict permanent damage to Topher. Carina was lightly hitting her father between the shoulder blades with great concern for Topher, “Daddy please, don’t hurt him. Please daddy don’t, please daddy don’t hurt him. I like him a lot please don’t hurt him.” Carina was crying as she was pleading with her father not to hurt her boyfriend.
Topher had both hands slapping at Marks arms trying to pry his grip away from his throat as he was being choked out but it didn’t do any good. Then Mark put him down on his feet but not releasing his grip from Topher’s neck opened the front door.
Carina was continuing to plead with him, “Please daddy don’t hurt him. I can see that you’re going to kill him. Please let him go.”
Mark was single mind of purpose as he picked him up once again and threw him down the four steps onto the front walk on his ass. Topher rolled over on his back and came to rest spread eagle on the front lawn.
Carina wanted to go after her lover but as she almost slipped past Mark he reached and grabbed her by the scruff of her neck and picked her up off of her feet. He spun around with his daughter dangling from the floor and shut the door and then released her. She spun around ready to go on the attack but stopped as Mark’s forefinger was pointing right at her nose and Carina knew better to say or do anything when her father was like this. She stood very still and waited for her father to say something.
Mark took about twenty seconds waving his finger in his lovely daughter’s face and then lowered it. He grabbed her up and hugged her and then they walked into the living room and they sat together on the couch in silence then Mark broke the silence by saying, “I told you I never liked this kid. I don’t want him around here anymore.” Mark then stood up as Carina sat on the couch in silence as Mark went to the front door down the steps and picked Topher up and asked, “You okay?”
Topher was still dazed as the back of his head had a huge lump, “Like dude Chalmers – that was like way not cool – look what you did to me! What you did was so like wrong, it’s like so wrong.”
Mark released him and pointed his finger into the young man’s face, “You call me dude one more time and I swear to Christ as my witness they will never fuckin find you again.”
Topher was pleading with him, “Okay, okay Mr. Chalmers I’m sorry. I was like kinda shocked you know what I mean? You and the Misses like naked in the kitchen and all – like doing it. I mean like – I just like reacted – like that’s all I did Mr. Chalmers.”
Mark kept his finger pointed at him, “Look Topher I never liked you that has not been a secret between us. I think that you are just too old for my daughter and you just admitted to having sex with her when you promised me that you wouldn’t until she went away to college. You had your chance you broke my trust with my daughter so it’s over. Now, get the fuck out of here and never return! That goes for text messages, emails, IM’s or webcam business.”
Topher was completely dejected and said, “Yes, sir. I promise to stay away from your daughter.”
As Mark was confronting Topher in the front yard Carina had her faced pressed up against the large bay window watching intently. She looked like a two-year-old girl watching her parents leaving her with a babysitter for the first time. As she watched her father she realized that he was a true Alpha male and that was really hot for her – it really turned her on. She thought about his raw animalistic power that lifted her boyfriend off of his feet and tossed him down the stairs like a rag doll. Now she finally realized what her mother had seen in her father. Carina likes to be dominated by her sex partner and now she sees that quality in her father for the first time.
Meanwhile in the backyard:
Maria knowing that there would be no way to talk to Mark after throwing Topher out of the house for good. She decided to handle the other problem in the backyard that was going to need a more delicate touch or should I say a woman’s touch. Maria being a bit tipsy as she was didn’t realize that she only had her blouse on and that it was open with her tits bouncing around in circles as she made her way to the swimming pool carrying Terri’s string bikini.
Cody and Terri were holding on to one another by the pool waiting their fates as Cody watched his mother walking towards the pool practically naked. His eyes immediately tracked from her bouncing breasts down her flat tummy down to her pussy that was clean shaven. Cody had never seen his mother fully naked in many years. As she was swaying back and forth as she walked towards the pool Cody’s little head began to rise inside of his boxer’s and pressed hard up against Terri’s stomach.
Terri feeling his manhood growing between their stomachs shocked her but then looking at Mrs. Chalmers walking towards them practically naked she realized that Cody was getting aroused by his own mother – she just couldn’t believe what was happening. She just got caught fucking her host’s son. She realized that there was no way out of this predicament and Cody was right telling the truth will only help both of them besides she noticed her bikini in her right hand.
As Maria finally made it to the edge of the pool she pulled off Terri’s towel and looking at Terri’s teenage nakedness she realized what she was doing was wrong. Maria thought, ‘damn I must be more toasted than I thought.’ She crossed one leg in front of the other to hide her pussy from the kids and her husband’s orgasm that was dripping out of her asshole down on to her inner thighs. Maria was a good mother and she would never reveal herself like this in front of either of her kids if it weren’t for the fact that she was drunk. She held out her hand and gave Terri her bikini, “Here you should put this on before Mark comes out here and sees your perfectly tight teen body.”
Something inside of Maria was triggering her unusual actions. Perhaps it was watching her son’s thick man meat in sexual action for the first time with Terri. There was some sort of disconnection as her loins and her brain revealed a very dark desire to be with her son sexually. Maria couldn’t believe that she had fantasized about her son sexually. She also couldn’t believe she used her husband Mark as a surrogate to bring her fantasy of her son fucking her to life while her husband was fucking her in kitchen not more than five minutes ago.
Maria finally snapped out of her daydream and said, “Okay you two” Maria held the bikini out Terri. “Here you get dressed.” Then she reached out to Cody’s waist and pulled up his boxers “Hide that monster before your sister or father see’s that thing.”
Cody just wanted to get this over with and on to his punishment as quickly as possible so all this can get behind him, “Sure no problem mom.”
Terri was scared as to what was actually going to happen and in a half whispering voice she said, “Yes Ma’am. Yes, Mrs. Chalmers.”
Maria turned sideways and with her hand raised she began to motion towards both of them, “Okay you two let’s go.” Terri quickly slipped on her bikini and Maria noticed that Terri’s bottoms were on backwards. “Come on over here and sit down at the table so we can talk this out before your father gets here.”
Maria held the chair out across the table for Terri and to her right sat Cody and then next to him was his mother. Maria spread her legs open for her son and Cody immediately dropped his eyes between her legs and that excited Maria knowing that her son had some interest in her pussy.
Cody couldn’t believe his luck. He sensed that his mom was pretty drunk and she must not have realized what she was doing as he was being hypnotized by his mother’s vagina. There was something eerily cool looking at the vagina that gave birth to him and that his mother’s pussy looked so young and filled with so much vim and vigor. Cody’s penis came to its full erection and all he could think about was doing something so wrong and nasty. He wanted to drop to his knees and push himself inside of his own mother.
Cody was not being shy as he didn’t care that he was staring at her pussy but he also noticed that her thighs were covered with sperm. As Cody was deep in thought Maria was talking but Cody wasn’t paying all that much attention to anything his mother was saying. Maria lifted her leg and rested her foot on the edge of the chair spreading her legs even wider for Cody to get a better look. Cody could see the orgasm seeping out from her asshole and how wet his mother’s vagina was as her lips seemed opened for him.
When Cody finally snapped back to reality he came back in the middle of the conversations with his mother talking with Terri, “Look honey I just want you to tell me the truth.”
Terri knew something was going on between Cody and his mother but she couldn’t figure it out and she took on the submissive role from Mrs. Chalmers and said, “Y-Y-Yes Aunt Maria I’ll tell you whatever you want to know.”
Maria didn’t want to spook Terri as she really did want the truth from her, “Did Cody finish inside of you?”
Terri was emphatic with her answer, “NO!!”
Maria turned her head to Cody as he was staring at his mother’s breasts, “Cody –
Honey up here look at my eyes. Did you finish inside of Terri’s vagina?”
Cody looked into his mother’s eyes, “No I was very close but then I heard Carina yell inside the kitchen and it went back down inside of me.”
Maria left out a huge sigh of relief and turned to her houseguest. “I’m glad that you weren’t stupid enough to let him finish inside of you. To be on the safe side we are going to take some precautions. We’ll go upstairs and you can use my douche to clean yourself. Have you ever douched before?”
Terri said, “No, I have no idea what to do Aunt Maria?”
Maria said, “Okay no problem. I’ll teach you and when we finish I’ll take you to the pharmacy and get you the morning after pill just to be totally safe.”
Terri was actually relieved to hear Mrs. Chalmers her pseudo Aunt taking charge of the situation and that even though she just fucked her son that she was more concerned with her well being rather than just punishing her. “Whatever you say to do I will. Thank you for helping me Aunt Maria – I really appreciate this.”
Maria not wanting her son to worry stood up and said, “Okay now that we have that settled come here and give mommy a hug Cody.”
Cody stood up and his mother wrapped her arms around his young broad shoulders and then pulled his head down to her large ample breasts. Maria could feel that special tickle she used to get when Cody would breast feed. His soft hot breath was cascading over her areola and her perky pink nipple was now hard and erect. Then Maria had both hands embracing her son’s head and said, “My baby isn’t a virgin anymore. You’ve finally become a man!! I am so proud of you.” The words weren’t out of her mouth as she felt his penis rise between their stomachs and that brought a smile to Maria’s face. Then Maria invited Terri over to her and she held her the same way as Cody making Terri feel uncomfortable and said, “I guess you’ve become a woman now that you’ve also lost you’re virginity.”
Terri was looking directly into Cody’s eyes and smiled and said, “We lost our virginities together. Cody is a wonderful lover.”
Maria released Cody and hugged Terri with her naked body pressed very hard up against the teenager and said, “Terri you do know that we cannot keep this a secret from your father – you know this right?”
Terri looked at the drunken woman in the eyes, “Don’t worry Mrs. Chalmers I’m prepared to tell the truth to my father and suffer the consequences of my actions. It was totally worth every minute that Cody was inside of me.”
Maria said, “Okay this is like the third time you’ve called me Mrs. Chalmers in the last ten minutes. I know that I’m not your real Aunt but you’re like a daughter to me do you understand that?”
Terri was working on her heart strings, “I know what Cody and I were doing was wrong especially under your own roof. I’m just afraid that Mr. Chalmers is never going to let me stay with you ever again when my father goes on assignment again. I feel like I’m part of the family here and that I’ve just broken your trust.”
Maria grabbed her back up and pushed her head between her breasts and began to giggle, “Oh honey you will always be welcome here no matter who you’re fooling around with! Do you understand me?”
Terri was relieved as she let out a sigh of relief and said, “Thanks Aunt Maria I appreciate you being so understanding with the situation and all.”
Cody was turned on looking at his new girlfriend in her string bikini and his naked mother hugging one another his cock was actually beginning to ache to fuck them both at that very moment. As the three of them were coming in the backdoor Mark and Carina were in the family room. Then everyone heard a car peel out in front of the house and Carina said, “I guess Topher’s never coming back!!!” Carina’s arms were crossed over her chest as her father just ended her life’s meaning by kicking her boyfriend out of the house for good.
Mark saw his daughter’s demeanor and said, “Honey I know you don’t see it now but it’s for the best trust me. The only thing that a 22 year-old is looking from a girl that just turned 18 is sex.”
Carina’s eyes were welling up with tears. She was conflicted as she just lost permission to see Topher but at the same time she was turned on by her father’s he-man like prowess as she watched him throw her now ex-boyfriend out literally of the front door and down four steps onto the front lawn, “You just don’t get it daddy, I love him!!!”
Mark didn’t want to talk down to her and he put his hands on her biceps and with the most consoling look that he could give her he said, “I know you think that you were in love with him but the reality is you were in lust of him. He’s a good looking kid, drives a motorcycle a true bad boy. You women always want the bad boy slash rebel and then when they fuck you over you wonder why? I just saved you like five years of your life, you just haven’t realized it yet that’s all. Look he’s graduating from college and will turn 23 next month. This guy is five years older than you.”
Carina interrupted him, “Well what if I date a guy and he’s like 28 and I’m 23 will it be a problem then daddy?”
Mark snapped back at her, “You will have been living part-time out of the house over those five years and will know how to take care of yourself. I bet you when you are 23 you will have more going on for yourself than this kid ever will. Topher is the kind of guy that is going to end up being a manager of a car wash or some pizza shop because he can’t do anything else. I’m just nipping this thing off in the bud honey. Besides you should have never left your brother alone with Terri tonight!”
Carina said, “Why?”
Mark began to giggle, “Because you’re dumb as brother was out back fucking Terri.”
A light went off in the back of Carina’s head, “So while they were fucking in the back yard you and mom were watching them while you two were fucking each other at the same time?”
Mark quickly became defensive, “No – No – No!!!! We were already fooling around in the kitchen when we just happened to notice what was going on in the backyard. Besides we thought that they were with you and Topher and that we were both alone. That’s the only reason why we would be having sex in the kitchen.”
Carina squinted her eyes trying to get a real feel to see if her father was actually telling the truth or lying to her to try cover something up. “Okay daddy I admit it that I was wrong for leaving them by themselves. I mean I never thought in a million years that they would have sex – I mean Terri is like a sister to both of us I could never imagine Cody actually having sex with her.”
Mark said, “Now look at the mess your mom and I are in! I mean your mom is kinda drunk and horny and wanted to fool around – “
Carina interrupted, “Ewww daddy I don’t want to hear about you and mom having sex it was bad enough that I now have that image permanently engrained into my memory forever.” Carina moved her hands down to her father’s boxers and stroked his cock over his boxers.
Mark pulled her hands away from his cock as he was shocked by her forwardness then said, “Anyway!!! The two of them were having sex for god’s sake she’s only fourteen years-old. How in the world am I going to explain what happened here to her father? Need I remind you that he’s my superior officer and can burn my career at any time he feels like it and I have no recourse to fight back?”
Carina said, “I’m sorry daddy.” Then Carina went for it again and began to stroke her father’s cock, “Let me find a way to make it up to you!”
Mark hugged her as he saw the tears beginning to well up once again in her eyes. He also wanted to hide the pleasure that Carina was giving him as she continued to sensually stroke his cock. He tried to sound fatherly and he said, “It’s not your fault honey. It had to be Cody he must have taken advantage of her somehow.” But the one thing that Mark didn’t do was stop his daughter from stroking his cock.
Carina’s demeanor began to change from being pissed off at her father for kicking her boyfriend out of the house but she realized that he was right. Then she pictured her father’s face when she caught him fucking her mother but the one thing that she did like was the size and girth of her father’s penis. It was much thicker and larger than Topher’s and she began to wonder what it would feel like inside of her. “You know it was kinda funny watching you and mommy having sex.”
Mark began to giggle lightening the mood even more. “Oh so you find it funny that your mom and dad are still sexually active?” Then Mark began to return the favor as his hand slipped under her mini skirt and found the tiny strip of thong covering his daughter’s vagina. He began to lightly caress her pussy as he felt her small nub of a clit getting harder under his thumb.
Carina was giggling as she was really nervous as her father really knew what he was doing. Carina’s vagina began to heat up and her juices began to coat her love canal. Carina’s head became woozy but then pulled it together and said, “I couldn’t believe that mommy was freaky like that. I mean getting fucked in the ass and all – I had no idea that you two got down like that daddy. It was kinda cool watching your penis slip out of mommy’s asshole with all of your cum trailing behind it. Then when you spun around you had no idea that you came on me too.”
Mark couldn’t believe the conversation they were having but if she wants to be a grown up woman and tease his cock then was going to tease her pussy. Mark kept his thumb on the little nub of a clit but he slipped his middle finger deep inside of his daughter’s vagina. As he watched her eyes grow big and wide Carina’s mouth opened in a perfect circle but she wasn’t able to say anything and Mark said, “Well you do realize that your mom and dad had plenty of sex before you and your brother were born. Besides how do you think you two got here? Just think about all the freaky stuff you did with this guy Topher your mom and dad was doing the same thing 20 years ago. Whew Carina you have some talented hands you really know how to stroke a cock baby girl!”
Carina began to laugh and pulled her father’s boxers down to his thighs and gazing at the manhood that gave her life she continued to pleasure her father’s penis. Carina released her father’s cock and lifted her skirt revealing her thong. She pushed it aside then taking her father’s hand she placed it over her tiny pussy. She began moving her father’s hand upwards and downwards over her pussy.
Carina said, “Yeah, you’re right daddy Topher isn’t bright but he sure was good looking and was a good lover. So, do you think he is right? Is my pussy just like mommy’s?”
Mark moved forward to conceal what he and his daughter were doing in the living room. As he closed the gap between them his penis became wedged between her thighs and now the head of his penis was working on his daughter’s pussy. From afar it appeared that he was just hugging his princess but was only millimeters away from actually penetrating his daughter but he asked, “There is only one way to find out if your pussy is tighter. So do you forgive me for kicking him out?”
Carina shook her head up and down on her father’s chest as he was providing her with a new type of pleasure – daddy pleasure and she said, “Yeah I forgive you.” Carina increased her power of her hug pulling her father into her and they stood there for a good minute holding one another in that tight squeeze and then she looked up into her father’s eyes and said, “Oh yeah by the way when you spun around after you pulled out of mommy’s asshole your cock tossed some cum onto my thigh.”
Mark’s face became red, “So this is a first in this house!”
Carina said, “What do you mean?”
Mark began to laugh as he saw his white chunky sperm sitting on her forefinger and middle finger and said, “Well, you’re all grown up and the only thing that you and I never shared before was sex and somehow I still managed to cum on my princess.”
Carina said, “Yeah I never thought that it would ever happen that you would actually cum on me. This is something that we can share that no one will ever be able to take away from us.” Then she lifted her fingers to her mouth and then sucked them clean and swallowed her father’s cum. She was smacking her lips together making a yummy groan and said, “Not bad yours tastes a lot better than Topher’s.” Mark was ready to say something and she put her finger up to her father’s lips, “Shhhhhh.” Then she began to bat her eyelashes at her father, “You know if you’re nice to me daddy maybe you can do to me what you were doing to mommy next weekend when you and I go to check out Rutgers in New Jersey. We could get a king size bed and just see what happens.” Grabbing her father’s face with both of her hands she planted a long sensual kiss on the lips and then pushed her tongue inside of her father’s mouth so he could taste his cum on her tongue.
Mark pulled back from his daughter’s kiss and said, “What the hell are you doing?”
Carina crossed her arms and in a smart ass tone said, “Well, I mean you just kicked my boyfriend out of the house and I figured the best way to punish you is for you to taste your own cum that came from your wife’s asshole. It seems you had no problem watching me suck and swallow your cum, It turned you didn’t it?”
Mark figured if he made his kids always tell the truth he might as well come clean as well, “Yeah as a matter of fact it did turn me on. Your mother has been the only person who’s done that sort of thing before and now you out of nowhere did the same thing.”
Carina smiled at her father as something very eerily strange was taking place between the two of them that had never happened before. Carina felt warm and fuzzy inside as her father’s penis slipped between her forbidden pussy lips. Mark began to sway backwards and forwards as his hands went to her bare ass cheeks and pushed her frame hard into his pelvis pushing his penis into her love canal.
Carina felt like she was completely full of her father’s penis and as they swayed back and forth like they were slow dancing. After several minutes of bliss her father brought her to a very quite but powerful orgasm that coated her father’s shaft.
For some awkward reason she smiled at him and came up on to her toes and once again kissed her father on the lips but this time Mark put his tongue inside of her mouth and returned the kiss his daughter gave him. A hot flash erupted inside of her body as this kiss triggered another orgasm and there was something much more meaningful than a father pecking his daughter on the cheek it set off something in motion that was new and exciting for both of them. Then she seemed like she was floating on air as her father provided her with her first multiple orgasm and then she released her embrace and her father’s penis slowly backed out of her.
There were several strings of her orgasm that connected her vagina and his penis. Carina dropped to her knees and like a pro that she is opened her mouth and took as much of her father into her mouth and cleaned his shaft. She then stood up tapped her father on the face with her hand and then glided up the staircase. Mark was left standing in the living room with his cock hard as rock just like his son was not more than a half hour ago.
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Mind over Matter Chapter 1.

I wrote this story in reaction to the many mind control stories I have read, where the “hero” is the absolute good guy and always has the moral high ground. I have never really found this concept believable. I believe that power corrupts, and ultimate power corrupts ultimately. The main character in this story is written as I think I would truthfully act if I suddenly woke up with “powers”. (Though I didn’t use my real name.) I am Danish, so the story is set in Denmark. I hope you like the story, and please feel free to comment and give feedback.

Step Daughters’ Desire chapter 10

Diann is tied to a St Andrews cross in a spread eagle, caned, shock with a cattle prod,and fucked to orgasm. Tied to a dog fucking bench, fucked in all three holes and fucked in the pussy and ass by a dog.

Stepsister Seduction Chapter 9 & 10: The young girls aren’t done yet.

I’m very sorry for the long, long delay, but life’s been crazy for me lately. I broke this down into 2 chapters because of someone coming home. Let me know what you think. Read on and enjoy. If you’re new to this series, please read the previous chapters first. After Tim walked in on a threeway, lesbian sexfest, the girls weren’t done yet, and Tim wanted a little more action too. But his stepsister may be the death of him yet, until someone comes in to help him. Sorry if it’s a little long.

JailForce part 10 thru 12

Jail Force
Parts 10-12
By: Jimmy T Seay
(m+/t oral forced enema jail)
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Don loved performing. Well, he loved it when it was involving sex. He was
really going to enjoy what was about to unfold. Not only was he about to
have this golden boy, he was about to ruin the same boy’s life.
Don was about to show out for his viewing audience. “Brian, get those two
mattresses!” Don pointed as he ordered the boy.
Brian was very conscious of his nudity now. He tried to shield his body as
he moved to follow Don’s orders. He grabbed a mattress and took it to where
Don stood.
Don said, “Lay it there, put the other one here.”
Brian got the other mattress. They were side by side on the floor, close up
by the bars. Ortez and the others no longer hid. They were right up at the
bars. The rest of the tank sat on the bench, watching the drama unfold.
Bruno knew this was going to be fun. His big dick would play a part of this.
he started getting hard again, just waiting for his turn.
Don said, “Kid, if I had know you were gonna pay me a visit, I would have
been more prepared. It ain’t every day a man gets to have a punk like you.
But, we can make due.”
Brian looked at Don, trying to pretend there was no one else around. Don
said, “first I need a couple of sexy poses. Come here, Brian.”
Brian walked up to Don. He whispered, his voice still weak from the throat
pounding Bruno had given him. “Please, sir. Not in front of them. Please?
I’ll do anything, but not with them watching.”
Don answered him coldly and loudly. “You will do anything, anyway. I want
your friends over there to see, so they will see.” Don grabbed Brian, moving
his body. Don placed his lips to Brian’s mouth. The camera flashed, and the
picture ejected.
Don smiled, “Now, a money shot. Turn your back to the camera, but look over
your shoulder into the camera. Let the camera see that big butt and those
pretty eyes.”
Brian did as he was told. His life was ruined, what did it matter? The next
shot was of Brian kneeling and kissing Don’s dick.
Don said, “Enough of the glamour shots, it’s time for this boy to learn some
new things.”
Steve yelled, “Fuck the games, fuck him in the ass!”
Don looked at Steve, he locked his eyes on Steve’s eyes. “Boy, you keep
quiet. This is my show! If you were in here, I’d punk your ass too!”
Steve said softly, “Yeah, what ever.”
Don didn’t like interruptions. He said, “Now, Brian, get down in the middle
of the mattresses on all fours. But I want you sideways to them. I want you
to look at them. Do you understand?”
Brian said sadly, “Yes sir.”
Don said, “I want you to look at the smart ass over there. What ever I do to
you, could happen to him.”
Steve started to defend himself. He’d never be sucking dick, but something
in Don’s stare scared him enough so that he didn’t feel safe, even though
bars separated them.
Brian got down on all fours, in the classic doggy position. Don felt like an
educator as he knelt down behind Brian. He spread the boy’s legs wider
apart, he made sure the boy was looking at the smart assed kid.
Don started his lecture. “Okay, this punk is virgin. A lot of men would just
shove their cocks up in his pussy, but there’s a right way and a wrong way.
Brian here, has had a good pussy douching. But he’s never been fucked. Now,
if I was to just shove my dick in him, he’d hurt, he’d scream, he’d hate me.
It’s because Brian’s straight, he likes pussy, not dick. So, a boy like
this, you got to break in right. You can’t just fuck them, naw, you gotta
break what makes them a man. This boy done sucked 4 cocks. That didn’t break
him. Are you all understanding me?”
Ortez didn’t understand but he said “Yes,” and nudged the other two, both of
them nodded in agreement.
“Good, ” Don said. “This punk is well hung. He’s a great looking boy, he’s
well built. Raping his mouth hurt his feelings, raping his ass would hurt
his feelings. But he’d recover. So, what I plan on doing is rape his mind.”
Brian heard Don’s words and was reminded of an algebra teacher. Brian did
not believe things could get any worse.
Don reached between Brian’s legs. “See this cock? Almost any man would be
proud to have meat like this. But this is a punk.” Don gently rubbed Brian’s
cock. “This ain’t a dick anymore, it’s a punk clit. I’m gonna make the punks
clit hard, so that you all can see how big it is.”
Everyone’s eyes were on Brian’s dick and Don’s hands. Don hit all the right
spots and Brian’s dick begin to grow. It hit it’s large 8 inch size and was
a darker color as it dangled down between Brian’s spread legs.
“I wish my cock got this big,” Don said smiling. “The next part is getting
the boy pussy ready. I usually use grease of some kind, but since I didn’t
know he’d be dropping in, I guess I’ll just use good old spit. Now, watch
his face, cause I’m gonna stick a finger in him.”
Everyone watched as Don spit in one hand and coated his index finger with
spit. Will shifted, he didn’t want anyone to see him boning up, but Will was
wondering what it would feel like to fuck another dude.
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Part 11 – Dick For Daze
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Not a sound was heard as Don stuck his finger between Brian’s spread butt
cheeks. Brian was following his order, he was looking at Steve. As the
finger entered Brian, he took a deep breath, the sound broke the silence.
Steve laughed, “Look at that faggot! He’s got that dudes finger in his ass!”
Ortez laughed even louder. “Do that bitches ass!” he yelled.
Don ignored them, the boy was still pretty tight. Before the boy was ready
to get fucked, Don had some work to do. He gently fingered Brian, searching.
He said, “There it is!”
The 3 outside the tank had no idea of what Don meant. Bruno and Keith knew.
Bruno had bruised many a prostate gland along the way, Keith had fucked the
cum out of unwilling victims. Ricky didn’t care, he was thinking about the
blow job he had just gotten.
Don had found Brian’s prostate, he rubbed it, carefully. He watched Brian’s
cock as he gently massaged the magic gland. When Don saw the first drop of
prelube leak from Brian, he pressed into the gland.
As Brian begin to leak, Don said, “See, the boy’s dripping!”
Don felt he had proved something, only Will wondered what. Don pulled his
index finger out, and spit on it and spit on his middle finger. He begin to
rub two fingers into Brian’s ass hole.
As his worked the fingers into the kid, he said, “You see how I made his
dick leak? That is something he’ll never forget. Now, I am gonna open his
pussy up some more, I’m gonna get him ready to get fucked. It’s real
important to keep the punk hard during this time, when they’re straight. You
got to switch from the punks ass lips to their prostate. They can’t control
their dicks that way. This boy is gonna hate getting fucked, he thinks he is
the fucker. I’m gonna teach him more about his body then he ever wanted to
know.”
Brian had no control over what Don was doing, the fingers hurt, but Don was
able to keep Brian hard the whole time. Don fingered his ass and kept
talking. Brian almost came, almost nutted, he fought his body to hold it
back.
Don felt what he was making Brian experience. Don nodded his head, “You boys
will be glad to know the punk is ready for dicking now.”
Don got into position. He pushed Brian flat on his stomach. Don placed his
cock head against Brian’s butt hole. Don said, “Look at them, look at them!”
Brian’s sore throat could not express the pain as Don begin to stick cock
inside him. Brian gave a weird, deep cry.
Will said, “Aw, shit…….” Will grabbed his crotch. Will’s balls unleashed
as he watch Brian’s pain filled face. Will’s jeans were stained, and once
again he said, “Aw, shit.” The he let out the breath he had been holding.
No one else noticed what Will had done. They were all looking at Don and
Brian.
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Part 12 – Cocks and Croaks
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Steve looked at the two prisoners, the dude had really done it, he had stuck
his cock inside of Brian McKee. The look on McKee’s face was awesome!
Steve nudged Ortez, “Pictures, man, come on, snap out of it!”
Ortez had witnessed the inmates having sex before, he’d just never saw a
first penetration. If it felt as bad as McKee’s face looked, it must hurt
tremendously.
Don’s dick had just fully entered Brian. All seven plus inches inside
Brian’s tight fuck chute. Brian’s sphincter felt like a wide elastic band,
as it locked around Don’s dick.
Brian felt an unbearable stretching, the hard object had moved his insides
around, making room for itself. Brian had forgotten about pushing out, he
had forgotten everything but the pain. Brian’s face reflected part of the
pain. His mouth was in a small o shape, his eyes squinted, the very skin on
his face appeared stretched, much like his ass hole felt.
Brian could feel every vein, every bump of the thing that had been thrust
inside his body. His manhood was violated, this man had taken the last thing
that made Brian a man.
Don looked at the three men at the bars, he said, “The boy is no longer
virgin, his ass is now a pussy for fucking!”
Brian’s raw throat let out an awful croak, it sounded like a wild animal
dying. Silence followed the sound.
Don said, “Boy, keep looking at your friends.” Don reached under Brian.
Brian’s erection was gone. “Now, as I was entering him, his cock went limp.
You can’t really see from there, but his big dick has shriveled up, and his
nuts are close against his body. It’s almost like his body knows it’s
manhood was taken. I’ve given his pussy this time to get used to the feel of
a hard cock, now, I’m going to start fucking him.”
Don rose up, pulling his dick out, except for the very tip. He rotated his
hips as he slowly reentered Brian. Brian kept his blue eyes on the group, as
Will looked into them, he saw a very vacant stare.
Don carefully fucked, and took great effort to use his cock to massage the
boy’s prostate. Don intended for the boy to cum. Part of destroying this
virile boy was making his nuts respond to the fucking.
Don rode the boy’s body, looking at the powerful back muscles, the broad
shoulders, the strong arms. The boys ass cushioned and pillowed Don as he
humped in and out. After Don tired of the position, he climbed off of Brian.
“Brian, get up to the bars, bend over, and grab the bars. I’m gonna let your
friends get a real close view. Ringside, you might say.”
Brian moved slowly, his thick butt cheeks had put painful pressure on the
already swelling ass lips. Even this short walk, caused pain. Brian assumed
the new position, he was just inches away from Ortez, Will, and Steve.
Don got behind Brian, he held his hard rod like a weapon. He placed it
against Brian’s ass hole, and shoved all the way in, in a single stroke.
Brian’s face showed the pain, and another croak escaped. This one sounded
like a desperate cry.
Steve got very close to Brian, he was face to face, only the bars between
them. “Dude, you got a dick up your ass, you’re a fag boy now! You’ve let a
man stick his dick in you!”
As Don begin fucking again, Steve kept talking down to Brian. Will watched
Brian’s dick flop as the man shoved in and out of the boy.
Ortez took some more pictures. Brian McKee would never be able to deny this!
Don held the boys hips, he could feel his cock rubbing the boy’s prostate.
“Okay, boy, it’s time to learn to use your pussy, squeeze my dick with your
pussy!”
Brian closed and opened his sore sphincter, effectively milking Don’s cock.
The incredible tightness caused Don to grunt. Don wanted to nut, he wanted
to fill this beautiful boy with his seed, but he held back.
Brian’s body betrayed him, his cock had visibly lengthened. It had firmed
from the constant pressure Don was applying inside. Brian felt his nuts
tremble. He stared, desperately trying to keep this from happening. He
couldn’t cum, not from this!
Don continued to take the boy closer and closer to the edge. Don felt the
first wad erupt from the boy. Don smiled and yelled, “He’s cumming, the
bitch is cumming!”
Everyone looked at Brian’s cock, they saw the first wad hit the floor,
another followed, then another.
Brian’s ass pulsed crazily, as his nuts blasted. Don begin to send hot
creamy man seed inside the boy’s ass. “I’m nutting in his ass!” Don grunted.
Don roughly shoved into Brian, Brian’s chin hit the bars. His cum lay in a
spread out pool on the tank’s floor. A man’s cum coated his insides.
Don pulled out, slapping the boy’s ass cheeks. “Great job, that’s the best
boy pussy I’ve ever tapped. Now, let your friends see your pussy. Turn
around, bend over and spread that money maker.”
Not a single tear was on Brian’s face now. He turned around, as he bent
over, he spread his ass cheeks. The air felt good as it touched his raw ass
lips. Steve laughed as he looked at the violated, puffy hole. A drop of
Don’s cum dripped out, as to prove more was inside.
Will looked at the hole, wondering what it felt like inside the stud boy’s
body. Will would have loved to be dicking that ass right now.
Ortez got some good pictures, Don made Brian look over his shoulder in one
picture, another was a close up of Brian’s ass hole. Another showed Brian’s
spread cheeks, and Don’s hands on them.
The masculine boy wanted time to run backwards.
Steve asked, “Whose gonna dick him next?” Steve was ready for another show,
he wanted to see the big dick spic fuck Brian.
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Step Mom’s Discovery Chapter 4 (Repost 5)

Ok readers, here comes a LONG chapter 4 to Step Mom’s discovery. I have been working on it for a while. Stacy decides it’s time to tell her husband about her cheating on him with David. But what happens next shocks even her. Read on and enjoy

Step Daughters’ Desire chapter 7

Frank uses Diann and starts her training as a sex slave. She is raped by the family dog, fucked in all her holes, swallows cum and gets spanked beaten tied, gagged and blindfolded. She is forced to orgasm multiple times with vibrators, dildo, fucking machine.

The Peeper

Three jocks decide to punish a girl who’s been selling pictures of their girlfriends to a porno mag.