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Night on the Town

A Night On The Town.
Hi, my name is Chas, and my wife just can’t get enough. She just really get’s off being naked in public and having her body used for the pleasure of men, fucked in all her holes, whipped, spanked, you name it she love,s it. If anybody had told me eight months ago, that I had a cum bucket slut of a wife and would soon be letting any man, in fact groups of men, strip her naked and abuse her body how they wanted, to humiliate her, use her as their slut, I would have told them they were off their head. Anyway, to my story.
A NIGHT ON THE TOWN.
This story is about some of the men at a pub we visit some Fridays wanting to take me into the next town and to take photos of her being fucked in various positions and locations around the town, this is about that night.
It started with me arranging to meet early on one Sunday evening at the pub. We had decided on a Sunday so as there not to be so many people about. I had got there first to help plan the trip and decide what they were going to do with her. We had arranged the outing by the time Christine had got there and in about all ten men were going. I had agreed to this a couple of weeks previous, as we do not go every week now so as to make it more interesting when we do. Christine had dressed sexy, had tarty makeup on, and freshly shaved all hair from around her cunt and ass hole so she was bold and smooth.
We all climbed aboard one of the guy’s van and made our way to town. They had her thong off and her tits out as soon as we were in the van, and all the way there they where touching her up with fingers probing her shaven cunt and ass, and her tits and nipples were pinched and mauled. Christine had cum half a dozen times by the time we arrived. We parked in a multi story car park on the fourth floor in the centre of town, and they decided to make this the first location.
We told her to strip to just her high heels. As she did this, she then said ok who’s first, and how did they want it. One of the men came over and took Christine to the edge of the level and told her to bend over the waist high wall, then spread her ass cheeks as he was going to fuck her ass. He spit on Christines asshole to lubricate it then eased his cock into her tight hole, then with all his cock in began to fuck her hard until he came up her asshole. All the time Christine was moaning and crying out for him to fuck her ass real good. Anybody below who looked up would of seen her tits and her being fucked. Dave the landlord was taking photos during all of this.
We decided to move on and the guys gave Christine a short jacket to put on saying not to bother with any other clothes. It was held together with only two buttons at the front and just about covered the cheeks of her ass. I felt as horny as hell watching her walking around naked underneath it. She got quite a lot of looks and comments from other men we passed in the street and we all watched her having fun bending over in front of men showing all her ass and sometimes unbuttoning the two buttons and flashing her tits and shaven cunt at passer byes.
The next location was a monument in the centre of town. Christine stripped off the jacket and was stood against the cold stonework. The men gathered around as she wrapped one of her legs around one of the men’s waist and was given a good hard cock up her cunt for the first but not last time that night. She tried not to make to much noise, but I’m sure several people must have heard her moans of lust, more photographs were taken. This carried on in several more places, by the town hall, bus station, railway station, the town hall, in a gents public toilet, and a couple of shop doorways with my wife getting a good shagging or giving a blow job. We were seen a few times but they were happy to watch the performance, and a couple of young guys joined in as well.
The evening was still reasonably young so we decided to go and look for a club. On the way two men stopped us and asked if she was for hire. Dave the landlord said how much had they got. The stranger said they only had ten pounds each. Dave said they could have ten minuets each with her. He took their money and her jacket and we watched as she was lead naked down an alleyway nearby. She looked a real whore, her ass swaying and her tits wobbling as she walked down this dirty alley way to be fucked. The first man said ‘get down on your knees bitch and suck my cock’.
Christine knelt down and got his cock out then took it in her mouth. You could see she was tasting the precum on the tip by the way she licked the bell end. She was well into deep throating him when we saw a pair of hands pulling her hips up. Christine was put into the doggy position and a cock was rammed up her cunt. His hands were holding onto her tits, mauling them. I started to think what a right slut she looked naked on all fours in a dirty back alley with two men fucking her at both ends, and a group of men and her husband looking on. There were even a couple of down and outs who were living rough in the alley watching my naked wife getting well and truly fucked. They had their ten minuets, both cumming deep in her mouth and cunt. They told Dave it was the best fuck and blow job they had ever had from a tart, and that we had a real filthy whore for use there.
We carried on and found a club in one of the more sleazy sides of town, which suited us. Once in Christine went to the ladies to clean up a bit. As she walked in, Dave and me saw a couple of women nod to each other and follow her in. We both walked over and looked through the partially closed door. We heard them comment to Christine on how much cum there was on her. Christine said she had been receiving a good shagging earlier.
They went over to her and said they would help clean her up and removed her jacket. They washed her body playing with her tits and pinching her nipples in the process. We saw them lead her to a makeup table and sit Christine down on it. They said they were going to lick her cunt clean. It must of been heaven having their soft tongues lapping around and inside her cunt by the way she was moaning.
When they had finished they each got out a large vibrator from their bags and inserted them into her cunt and ass. I’m sure they must of heard her in the club crying out when they switched them on to full power and fucked her hard with them, bringing her to several orgasms. They also used their fingers to wank her off, inserting all their fingers, then their fist into Christines cummy, large cunt. Afterwards, they gave her some makeup and perfume and she got dressed, and they left the ladies. On the way out they said looking like that she would probably get a lot more cock that night. We heard her say that she hoped so, they laughed, kissed her and said she was such a slut.
All the guys were watching and participating in her having a good time dancing with them and lots of men, and also getting touched up a lot when they discovered she was nude under the jacket. Fingers and hands were squeezing and probing her ass and cunt with the cheeks of Christines ass being on view most of the time.
The look on her face when there was an announcement over the disco that Christine, one of the guests tonight was going to put on a performance on stage, was a real picture. Dave had gone and had a word with the manager. I could see the doors of the club being locked as she got on the stage to a roar of cheers and whistles. The music started and she began to dance, swaying her body around, gyrating her hips, and flashing her ass to the music. The audience was shouting to get them off so she removed her jacket and carried on dancing in just her high heels. Most of the audience were men but there where some women including the two from the ladies toilet that she had meet.
There were a lot of cheers when a couple of men climbed onto the stage and danced with her. They were rubbing their hands all over Christines body, and wanking her off on stage in front of all these people. The two women shouted out to give the slut what she wanted a good fucking so she was lead to a table that had been put on the stage and pushed back onto it. We all cheered as her legs were parted and one of the men went down on her, licking her clit and pushing his tongue right inside, the other man was squeezing and pinching her tits making the nipples stand up hard and red.
They then got their cocks out and fucked her cunt and face, the one telling her to suck his cock hard as he was going to fill her mouth with his cum.
During this more men had got on stage and formed a cue to take their turn with Christine. As soon as one cock had finished there was another to take it’s place in either of her holes, fucking her hard until they came. I lost count of the amount of cocks that went up her and the loads of cum that she swallowed. Several men liked to push their ass into her face and tell her to lick their ass holes. I saw her pull their cheeks apart and lick all around the rim then push her tongue in as far as she could. They loved her giving them a good rimming while they watched other men fucking her cunt hard.
The women that were there were urging the men on telling them to fill the slut with cum, cover her in it. Christine was shouting out ‘who was next in line to fuck this slag, and who wanted to shove their cock up her ass’ there were always plenty of volunteers to use her how she wanted. The men were calling her a filthy cunt, a meathole, and a cum drinking whore, among other things, as they lined up to gangfuck her ass.
After quite a while some of the women said they thought I ought to be punished for being such a cum loving, cock sucking slag, and with that she was lead to some pillars and tied standing between them arms and legs apart. The manager produced a whip with lots of strips of leather, (he said it was left over from a cabaret night) and the women all took it in turns to whip Chrisine with it. I heard one of the women tell Christine that she was a cock sucking cumslut, and she was going to love whipping her tits and her well used cunt. Then she spat in Christines face and laughed. You could see the throngs of leather must of stung her as they brought it down across her back, ass, tits, and the insides of her thighs and smooth shaven cunt by the way she strained against the rope and her cries of pain.
Everybody was enjoying the spectacle watching Christine writhe about and hearing her moans of pain and ecstasy as she came whilst being whipped. I lost count of how many times I saw her cum during this. The women also used the whip handle and some vibrators to wank her to a climax with, and some more of the men decided to have second helpings while she was tied up and fucked her ass and cunt again hanging on to her tits as they did so.
After, Christine was untied, and was then lay back across the table, and the men were encouraged by the women to piss over her. Several of them did and we all joined in. The warm liquid running all over her body, face, and hair. One man told her to open her mouth so she could taste it. His piss splashed onto her lips and in her mouth filling it, other men wanked over her adding their cum to her piss covered body, then wiping their cocks on her face and tits.
By the end of the night she looked exhausted. As she sat still naked at the bar having a drink, she said her cunt and ass ached from the amount of cocks and objects that had been shoved in them, and from the whipping. Everybody laughed at this comment. One guy said, he bet her jaw ached as well with all the cocks that had been shoved in her mouth as well. Christine laughed and said it did. After she had finished her drink and cleaned up some of the mess her body was in, we decided to leave, the manager telling us to come back whenever we wanted to. Dave said we would. Her jacket had disappeared so Dave told her she would just have to walk back to the van naked.
We left the club and made our way back to the car park keeping to the backstreets so as not to fall foul of the law, with Christine wearing just her heels and dried cum. To add to her humiliation, we let anybody have her who wanted to, telling them that she loved walking about nude in public asking to be shagged, (which is true of the slut anyway) and they could use her as they wanted to, and most of them did in doorways, against lamp posts and parked cars.
One of them taking her to a piece of waste ground nearby and laying her face down on a dirty old smelly mattress. He was yanking her head back by the hair and fucking her ass hard. Hell, he made her cry out as he pounded the shit out of her. Then after he had cum, he told her to suck his cock and balls clean. Dave made sure he got photographs of it all.
Several of the men asked if she was for hire for private parties, Dave the landlord said she could be if the price was right, and only with him and me present, (they now know that I am her husband and is with me on our Friday nights). We took plenty of orders for her, one guy asked if she was into bdsm as he wanted her tied spread-eagled between two posts after she had fucked all the guests at his party so they could spank and whip her ass, tits, and cunt. He was told that would be a fair bit extra. He agreed. so it looks as if she’s in for some more fun now in her new role as our whore.
We finally got back to the van and made our way home. Back at the pub, several more of the locals who were drinking there took a turn with her, especially when Christine had gone inside still naked and smelling of cum. They had all added theirs to it before long. It was agreed Dave and the locals could still fuck her for free. By the end she had made a bit of cash that night, and Christine and I had enjoyed our sexual activities that evening. Dave had a lot more photos for his and our albums and behind the bar.

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Devil’s Island part 15

This is a long story about several women and their fates. Not all is fantasy but based on personal experiences as a Master. Some is clearly pure fantasy, which is which is up to the reader to decide.

Devil’s Island CH 12

This is a long story about several women and their fates. Not all is fantasy but based on personal experiences as a Master. Some is clearly pure fantasy, which is which is up to the reader to decide

My Slave

Once again guys and gals, this is only my second story posted so please be nice
Chapter 1 – I gain a slave
Sometimes I can’t believe it happened, I wake up from sleep and see her, or the equipment that she had brought with her, and once I just saw a pair of her cum encrusted panties laying next to me. When I think back it all started that night…..
I started to guffaw loudly at the crudeness of the story Nikki had just told me, I stopped laughing just as she said “..and I never saw those panties again”!, taking a moment to collect myself and refill our glasses I looked at Nikki, she sat across the table from me dressed in a cocktail dress that barely managed to hide her enormous breasts, her washboard stomach and long legs were also shown off very well by the cocktail dress and high heels she was wearing. Her face was done up with a tasteful amount of makeup to really show off her brilliant green eyes. But as ever my eyes were drawn down to her enormous bust which was currently seemingly presented on the table for me to look at. Shaking my head slightly I took a look at the time and realised it was late, I stood up fairly steadily and started to collect bottles of wine and glasses we had gone through, taking my hint Nikki stood and prepared to go, she said “thanks for a great night Callum, I really enjoyed myself” with that she turned and swept out the room regal as a queen. As she walked my eyes stayed glued to the way her ass was swinging, turning at the door she caught me staring and winked. Of course at this point if either of us had noticed her mobile phone left on the table the next week might have gone entirely different.
After she left I turned and looked in the mirror, I saw a 6 foot 4 man with a well muscled chest and strong arms. I went to a fitness trainer every week to keep myself fit. I was a high ranking solicitor for a major company and as such I pulled in a hefty wage, Nikki was my PA who was increasingly catching my eye as the weeks passed. Thinking of Nikki made my cock grow in my pants until my trousers tented. Sighing I went and sat down on my computer making sure the door was closed behind me.
I brought up a new site I found where there were hundreds of videos of masters using and abusing their slaves. I flicked to a particular favourite of mine that included piss play, bondage, skull fucking and culminated in the slave girl puking all over herself.
Clicking on the video I took out my cock and started jacking it, I began to moan Nikki’s name louder and louder as the video and I came close to our climaxes. However I heard a little moan behind me and there stood Nikki. One hand had obviously pulled one of her huge breasts out of her dress and was roughly kneading it and pinching the nipple, the other hand had 4 fingers buried up her clean shaven cunt. With my body not responding my hand continued to jack my cock and after mere moments I was spitting huge wads of cum everywhere, luckily none of them landed on me or Nikki but the floor was coated.
Nikki seemed to come to her senses at this point and paled with fear, she promptly turned and fled all the way back up to her flat two floors above mine. I wanted to get up and follow her but the amount if alcohol in my body said no, instead I stumbled into bed. Waking up the next morning was a mistake. My head was pounding and I could barely move. I had brushed off the events of last night as a dream, I was sure I would never have something like that happen to me. The day passed quickly and I woke the next morning feeling normal. I got up, showered, jerked off and went to work. However Nikki was not there, without my PA the work piled up and eventually I got up and decided to take my weeks worth of annual leave starting tomorrow. As the day finally drew to a close I wondered what had happened to Nikki, after asking around I discovered that she had decided to take a week of leave as well.
I quickly walked home and climbed the stairs to my apartment, turning my key in the lock I found out that the door was already open, slightly suspicious now I slowly opened the door and what I found shocked me.
There in the middle of my living room knelt Nikki, she had applied plenty of make-up, easily enough to make her look like a common whore, she wore nothing but a tiny thong that barely covered her pussy lips. She was knelt with her hands behind her back and her chest thrust out to display her breasts. Her head was pointed down. Around her neck was a steel collar with a heavy padlock clamping it in place. On the table in front of her was a note and the spare pair of keys that I had given her when we first befriended each other. On the key ring was a small silver key, the same silver as the padlock attached to Nikki’s Coller. On the note it read in clear handwriting ‘hello sir, may I have the honour of being your personal sex slave’?
Chapter 2 – Two lives change
I stood staring aghast at the woman knelt on my floor, shaking my head to clear it I say “Nikki what the hell is going on”, she does not reply although when I say her name she jerks a little. I quickly realise she is not going to respond to her name and with some trepidation in my voice say “so, slave would you care to explain to me what the hell is going on”?. Nikki tilted her head up and looked at me, but avoided direct eye contact, she said “well sir, after seeing you watching that video last night…I…well, I want you to make me your live in slave. I want to serve you wholeheartedly 24/7. I want you to use and abuse me as you wish and punish me when I am bad”. As she finishes her sentence I feel a small smile creeping across my face, I ask “are you sure this is what you want slave”? Nikki does not respond except by just nodding her head in a determined manner. I put my briefcase down and say “well the first thing that you are going to do slave is too come over here and undress me as sexily as you can, then we are going to address the issue of you entering my home without permission, I think you may need some punishment for that”.
Slave stood and walked over to me, starting at my tie she undid it from around my neck whilst planting kisses along my neck, moving onto the shirt she began to unbutton it, whilst doing this she was pressed against me and rubbing her hands over my chest. As the shirt fell off she bent her head down and licked at my nipples, finally lowering herself down to her knees she undid my pants, my this point my cock was rock hard and sprang out as soon as the pants came undone. Slave bent forward and started sucking on the head of the cock through my boxers, thus soaking the material in her saliva. Finally she had got my trousers off and pulled down my boxers, my full 7 inch cock sprang out to greet her.
Slave simple kneels on the floor in front of me and waits, deciding to take the initiative I grab the back of her head by her hair and force her face onto my cock, she gets half of its full length in at first and slowly manages to choke down more, all the while massaging my cock with her throat muscles. When she tries to bring her hands up to help her put my cock in her mouth I slap one of her large breasts causing it to bounce and jiggle. She gets the message and drops her hands to her sides. I then begin to throat fuck her and she gags, with saliva pouring out of her mouth and coating my balls and her tits. Suddenly I feel warm slop sliding past my cock. I pull out of her mouth and she vomits a huge pile of vomit onto her chest and then rest on my tiled floor. I scream at her “you dirty fucking whore”. I force her to lick up all the puke on the floor and then go back to fucking her throat.And at long last after making Slave’s throat very sore from the roughness of my treatment I cum, however at the last moment I pull out and spray my cum all over her face and into her hair. I say “you will leave that cum on your face as punishment for being such a filthy animal”. As you turn to walk away and begin planning for the next few days you see a glint of love, lust and need in the Slaves eyes.
Chapter 3 – laying down the ground rules
On the first day of my weeks leave, I was awoken in a very pleasant way, as my mid drifted towards conciousness, I felt a mouth wrap around my cock and take the majority of my length in one go, lifting my head and looking down I saw slave kneeling at the bottom of my bed with her mouth wrapped around my stiff cock, she was going up and down on the cock slowly, while inside her mouth her throat muscles purred and her tongue lashed against the bottom of my shaft. Laying my head back down I enjoyed the feeling of the blowjob. As I rose towards my climax I started to raise my hips up every time she moved her head down. This resulted in a fucking motion, finally I spray five long streams of cum into Slave’s mouth, she manages to swallow all of it without trouble. Slave quickly reverts to a kneeling pose next to my bed as I sit up. I roughly grab her by the hair and hiss in her face “when did I order you to do that slut”? Slave simply looked at me with fear of failing her master in her eyes. Grabbing Slave by the hair you roughly pull her to the bathroom where a large steel tub is resting (I had gotten it up from the basement yesterday). I say “Get in the tub slave” Slave quickly does as you command fearful of displeasing you again. You take out your cock and begin to piss all over her, aiming the jet of piss first at her tits and then her face. Slave opens her mouth to receive the piss but I slap her tit again. This causes her to close her mouth as the piss continues to pay across her body. When the piss stream ends I command her to suck the last drops of piss from the end of my cock, I mutter “good piss-whore”. I then command her to piss in the tub, and if she needs to do a shit to go in the regular toilet. I walk out into the living room and find a plate filled with bacon, eggs, and toast laid out on the table. On the floor next to the table is a dog bowl with dog food poured into it. Next to the bowl is a note with an arrow pointing to the dogbowl and the word ‘scraps’ written on it. I am 3/4 done with my breakfast by the time Slave enters the room. As she enters I look her up and down and think of all the things I plan to do to her today. As slave kneeled down on the floor next to me I stood and scraped the last quarter of my plate in with the dog food in her bowl. I left her with her face buried in the bowl of food as I went to prepare for the activities of the coming day.After preparing what I needed to (which took about 20 minutes) I returned to find that slave had eaten all the food in her bowl and had washed all the dishes. She was currently knelt on the cold tile floor waiting for me.
Telling her to follow you she does and on a piece of paper on the table you have written the rules she must follow if she wants to be your slave, as well as that there is a contract that signs away all her possessions and personal freedoms. It also states the duty’s that the slave owner hold to the slave, whereupon they have to keep the slave clean and healthy and meet their basic human rights.
The rules on the contract are as follows
Rule one – You will call me sir at all times
Rule two – you will never look me in the eye unless I give you express permission
Rule three – you will always be naked at home and will wear what I give you to wear when we go out
Rule four – You will only touch yourself with express permission
Rule five – you will not pray
Slave quickly reads through the contract and signs her name at the bottom. I the realise I now own this woman. With a grin I start forward…..
Chapter 4 – fun with mud
Waking up in the morning felt great now I decided, after the first day, I ensured slave knew that now it had to be a regular thing, with her waking me up in the morning with a Blowjob and having breakfast on the table ready. As well as that improvement to the schedule the whore learned the morning piss routine, she would get into the tub, which was now filled with a mixture of 3 days of piss from both of us, I would piss on her which would then drain into the tub, she would then piss and wait for herself to dry before coming out and joining me for her dog food and scraps. Today however we would be having an outing. “Ok slut as soon as you have eaten go and wear the clothes I have laid out on the bed for you, then kneel by the front door. Going downstairs to the apartment cellar I grabbed a spade went back upstairs. Stepping through the door I was greeted by the sight of my slave wearing pale lime coloured panties and matching bra (about two sizes too small). Throwing her a long coat to hide herself in on the walk to the car, we walked down the steps to the small carpark, I gestured at the boot of the car and slave took off her coat and climbed in without a word of protest. Ensuring I had the spade and a copy of the slave contract with me I set off for my allotment.
Seeying my allotment for the first time in a few months was unpleasant to say the least, I had recieved the letter from the water company that informed me of the burst pipe but seeying my whole allotment turned into a quagmire was something different entirely. Sighing I turned and pushed ska e I to the mud, she fell with a shriek and with a splash landed in a muddy groove, her lime under where was instantly turned brown from the mud. Wading in and not minding one bit due to my high Wellington boots I grabbed Slave by the hair and dunked her face I to a pile if mud. Pulling it back up by wrenching on her hair I slapped her card around the face. Then I quickly dunked her head again. Walking back to the small bank j heard spluttering and wretching as my slave vomited and tried to choke up the muddy water she had inhaled. Grabbing the spade I I once again stalked back to my slave and cruelly ripped her bra and panties off. “Now dig I commanded, make a hole deep enough and wide enough for you to stand in with your head just above the level if the water. Slave started digging as soon as I finished my sentence, whilst she dug I walked in a circle around her occasionally reaching out and slapping her tits or arse.
The sun was beginning to go down by the time she had finished, slave stood in the hole awaiting my inspection, her head was the only thing above the water. I inspected every inch of the hole she had dug and was very pleased with it, not that I would let it show. “Bah a fat old lady could have done better than you, taking out my cock I pissed all over her face, then getting down I my knees I throat fucked her mouth by grabbing hold if her hair and ramming my cock down her throat until she puked and her mouth was sore. Leaving her standing there with the puke floating on the surface of the water all around her I went off and pitched the tent I had brought with me. After pitching it, I went over to her too see her face with silent tears streaming down her face. I said “you will hold the alert position until morning slave” with that I walked back to my tent.
Whilst to her it seemed I left her alone most of the night I was watching her carefully, checking for the moment she might be in any danger. Finally near 3:00 am she was so delirious I had enough, I went into the water and hoisted her out, carrying her bridal style I set her down and gently washed the mud from her body, then, I carried her into my tent and snuggled down with her. I whispered “I love you Nikki” I then fell asleep, but she had been asleep the moment her head hit the pillow.
Chapter 5 – a new life
I woke feeling extremely refreshed and decided as today was the second last day of my week’s leave I would have to do something special to the slave, I lay in bed thinking about it whilst I heard Slave in the kitchen making something that smelled very good. The noises soon faded and Slave crawled on all fours into the room, she then went under the covers and took my morning wood into her mouth. The warm wetness and skilled tongue of my Slave soon had be blasting loads down her mouth. Getting up she immediately crawled to the bathroom and got into the iron tub. Taking my stream of hot piss with a contented sigh she let her own stream go, by this time the tub was about halfway full, which meant every time slave got in she was bathing in our combined piss.
After having a nice breakfast of pancakes and bacon, I watched the whore eat her dog food and enjoyed the sight immensely. After waiting for the whore to wash up the dishes I told her “follow me slave, I have something special planned for today for you”. Slave immediately followed me into the living room where I grabbed her hair and bent her over the coffee table presenting her pussy and ass at a good height for my cock if I crouched a little bit. I took off my PJ pants and jammed my cock into Slaves pussy. The lubricant I used was the piss she had been bathing in as well as some of her own juices from her excitement this morning. I hooked my fingers into either side of her mouth and rammed as hard and forcefully as I could, I heard squeaking noises as her huge breasts rubbed along the glass of the table. Feeling her pussy muscles begin to tighten, I told her, “you will not cum until I do slut”. I could feel her moaning as my own excitement built. At last I sprayed my load inside her pussy, almost immediately I felt her pussy contracting as she orgasmed. Looking at some of my cum oozing out of her pussy gave me an idea, scooping some of it up in my fingers I spread her ass cheeks and smeared it all over her little puckered ass. Reaching my fingers around in front of her I commanded “Spit” she did and I rubbed her spit into my still hard cock. Finally the time had come to truly take my slave as my own by taking her anal virginity. I placed my cock at her ass and pushed, I could feel slave trying to make her ass open up to welcome me and even with her help it took a long time to get my cock buried half way up the hilt in her ass. By this point we were both sweating and moaning, I began to slowly withdraw my cock and then ram it back in her. She grunted like a pig each time I did this, as time went on my thrusts became faster and harder, her grunting became louder and more guttural. Once again hooking my fingers in her mouth I really started to go to town on her ass. After cumming in her pussy it was taking me an awfully long time to cum again. And that is how a full 20 minutes later I finally shot my load in her ass. By this point both our bodies were literally dripping sweat and we were both exhausted. I had forced what felt like a hundred cums from Nikki. (In reality it was only about 40). Her ass and pussy were so sensitive to the touch that just withdrawing my cock caused her a huge amount of pain. Staggering slightly I once again picked Slave up bridal style and carried her to my bed, where we both lay down tangled together with my hands gently massaging her enormous rack.
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After three whole weeks of Nikki being my slave I felt we had settled into a good routine, even with work now getting in the way we still had plenty of time to fuck and I was free to abuse her as much as I liked. However all this changed one day when I came home. Slave had only done a half day because she felt terribly ill, when I got home I saw Slave sitting numbly on the sofa holding something in her hand. I was immediately suspicious as Slave was normally naked nearly as soon as she set foot through the door. Walking over to her, I looked down at her hand and saw a pregnancy test. It read positive. Slave looked up at me and said “I am so sorry sir, I don’t know when it happened and…” at this she burst into tears. “And well sir, I love you. I know you don’t feel that way about me, so..oh what am I going to do”. Whilst I wanted to sit down and feel stunned about this newest revelation I knew I had to say something. Taking Nikki by the shoulders I pulled her to her feet. All the while she was babbling about how she would have to leave and find some other means to support her and the baby. Taking her face in my hands I kissed her. Not a rough master to slave kiss, or a quick peck on the cheek. This was a kiss that was onl shared between two people bound together emotionally. I said “Nikki, not only are you going to keep the baby but you are going to stay here and raise that baby. I love you Nikki”.
Chapter 6 – the life we know
Waking up to the sound of my slave retching into a bowl was becoming a far more common occurrence these days, after finding out she was pregnant I had offered to release Nikki from her contract and take her as my girlfriend, but she had politely declined and said she wanted to remain as my slave. Of course knowing she carried my child inside her had made me begin allowing Slave to sleep in the bed with me instead if on the cold tiles, as well as being more comfortable for her if have me greater access to her tight ass and huge swollen tits. The sound of puke splattering into the bowl brought me back from my thought. Slave rolled back over in the bed and looked at me grinning weakly, I got out of bed and walked around to her side, I picked up the bowl if puke and poured some other my cock. I then straddled Nikki and fucked her huge tits causing them to jiggle around. Whilst fucking them I brutally pinched her nipples squirting milk everywhere.
I then took the rest if the puke and poured it I to the cast iron tub that still contained all the piss we had peed I. There, since Nikki had begun to get morning sickness I would start the day by adding her nights puke to the tub, then I would help he’d in and out. Hearing a shuffling noise I turned to see the sight if my Slavs with a huge distended belly, and her unsupported tits swaying freely shuffld into the bathroom. With a sigh of pleasure I helped ease her into the tub and she leg loose her own stream if piss just as I did mine. Leaving her to soak for a few minutes I went and made breakfast then took if to he’d in the tub. Nikki quickly wolfed down the food and stood, as was our habit nowadays, since I could no longer use her pussy I grabbed her by the hair and plunged her face into the contents of the tub. Raising her face again, I left her bent over with her face inches from the mess of puke and piss in the tub. I walked around behind her and spanked her huge ass until it had turned bright red. Then roughly pulling her ass cheeks apart I plunged in to her ass, which had become a lot easier to enter in the last few months. I gripped into her hips as I pounded her, her tits swaying like heavy bags of sand beneath her, her ass clenching around my cock. Eventually I sprayed my load in her ass, she felt thus and begin contracting her ass muscles to milk my cock for every drop.
After having finished with her ass, I stuffed my cock in her mouth and throat fucked her, causing her to gag and vomit. The vomit from the throat fucking coincided with another bout of morning sickness and puke sprayed everywhere, even coming out of her nose. I helped slave out the tub and together we took a shower, I washed soap suds all across her big swollen belly and vast expanses if tit flesh. Stepping out if the shower we chose to stand baked in our little balcony in the hot summer sun waiting to dry off. If anyone saw our baked body’s, well what did we care. For we were happy.

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Jessa Stories – Jessa’s Bible Study Group

Story by All These Roadworks (2019).
If you like this story, check out my e-book “Jessa Stories” on my creator site.
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This story is a fantasy – I support positive enthusiastic consent as the only basis for real-life interactions.

Heaven Sent Adoption Agency

Now I know what you’re thinking, this could not be about sex, BDSM, torture, non-consensual, love and above all else money. However, there is so much more but you must read to find out more. (M+-f+, non-consensual, reluctant, bestiality, bondage, drugs, enema, torture)

Desert Motorcycle Part III

There’s a text message on your cell. You see it is from him. As you bring it up you are both eager and apprehensive. ‘God, what mood is he in now’? ‘What am I into with this man’?
It just says ‘call me’ and a phone number. You wait, trying to decide if you want to, can continue this relationship. Facing the truth, you like to be taken, used and treated the way he treats you. He is very attractive too. Hard, that intense look in his eyes. He treats you like he owns you, controls you and never lets you be tender or loving but always the center of the relationship is hard, rough, completely fulfilling sex. You go wet just thinking about that night just days ago in the motor home. He fucked you for what seemed like hours. He did send you home tired, full of cum and a little sore.
You punch in the number, a couple of rings and a very gruff voice answers, ‘1st Sargent Fowler’.
His voice sounds so mean. Like he hates you for calling.
‘May I speak to Major McFarland please’?
‘Finley, is the Major in his office’? You hear a muffled reply then, ‘So the motherfucker has a girlfriend’! ‘She must be really hard up to go out with that bastard’.
‘He left this if a broad called for him 1st Sargent’. A pause.
‘He is not here but he left you a message’.
Meekly, ‘yes, what is it’?
‘You are to be at 12447 Longstreet, storage unit 148 at 8:00pm tomorrow night’. ‘Going out on the town’. ‘That’s all it says’. ‘Got that’?
‘Yes, I have it and tha….’
He just hangs up on you.
‘Wow’! ‘A real date’! What should I wear’?
You spend an extra hour shopping during lunch the next day. You wonder where I will take you. The evening will end up in bed you are sure or will I take you in the car just like that first time in the desert. Thinking, ‘I best wear a skirt’. You go wet just thinking about how I held you down on the hood of your car and used you so hard. How I stretched you violently and how it felt when I filled you with warm zizz.
You time your arrival as close to 8 as possible. Pulling into the RV storage yard and driving along till you see the space, big rolling door up. Yes. There it is.
You park, walk slowly inside. There are the two dirt bikes on their trailer. Another big street motorcycle is parked just outside too.
The door is open. ‘Dale’. ‘Are you in there’?
I come to the doorway, help you up the steps. You look to die for. Your hair up, beautiful low cut blouse, skin tight skirt, pretty strapped high heel shoes without pantie hose.
You are shocked. I have on a black leather motorcycle jacket, no shirt, black leather pants that button like a sailor’s pants, big black boots.
‘You look good cunt now strip’. My eyes hard and demanding you obey me.
‘But I thought we were going out Dale’.
Stepping closer, menacingly, ‘We are but not with you dressed like that now strip completely’. ‘Don’t turn away or look down’. Take your blouse off first then your skirt, bra and panties, shoes last’.
You undo your blouse in back, it messes your hair a little as you pull it over your head and lay it on the dinning table. Thinking, ‘is he going to fuck me now and then take me out’?
I watch you. You look incredible. You are of what men’s dreams are made. You look me in the eyes as you take off your skirt, your bra and the exquisite black lacy panties. Standing naked before me with only your shoes on. Your chest heaving a little, nipples perky and just begging to be kissed and sucked.
I turn, pick up the pair of black fishnet crotchless pantie hose I bought, toss them to you. ‘Sit down and put these on’.
Once you squeeze into them I toss you the black leather halter vest. You look at it then slip it on. It has only one steel button in front. You feel like your breasts could pop out of it any moment as it cups and pushes you up high.
Now a black leather mini mini. Skin tight, barely long enough to keep your pussy from being seen when you are standing and hiking up to show you clearly when you sit.
Last I give you a pair of black high calf boots. You slip them on.
‘Stand up and turn around’. ‘Yeah, you will do nicely now’. ‘Come on’.
I step out of the motor home, help you down and close and lock the door. No need to lock up anymore as the yard has security.
Walking you to the big black Triumph Rocket III I get on, hit the starter and it whines to life.
Helping you get on behind me I know you will stay tight against my back as your pussy is in full view of all unless you do.
I hand you a pair of dark sunglasses, tell you to keep a tight grip on me and we roll out of the yard, turn right on Longstreet and like a bullet shot out of a gun accelerate down the street. So fast you cannot help but gasp and scream as the front wheel lifts off the pavement we accelerate so fast.
Another turn and we rocket up the freeway on ramp. You feel the warm air blowing onto and a little into your slightly damp pussy lips. You decide this is kind of fun. An adventure. You have no idea what I intend to do but decide you are game. The outfit is not you but it is kind of fun too. You just hope your tits don’t pop out and expose you to the world. The wind is destroying your hair that you spent almost an hour getting just right.
Out the freeway, across the county line and then exiting into a very industrial looking area.
Down a street lined with tall, razor-wired, chain fences, large parking lots, gates and large flat looking buildings then suddenly turning into a gravel parking lot by a seedy looking metal building with a big neon sign flashing XXXX on its roof.
‘Oh my god’, you think! ‘Its a porn theater’.
I help you off, get a good look at your pussy before you get the skirt down. ‘Fix your fucking hair cunt’. ‘You look like a rag mope’.
I watch as you do your best to untangle it, get it at least presentable. You left your handbag in the motor home so no comb, no makeup. I came prepared, a piece of long red hair ribbon in my jacket pocket knowing you would need it.
Handing it to you, waiting while you use the mirrors to get your hair and makeup fixed as best you can. Thinking I am getting out of character a little but God, she is so beautiful!
‘Keep the sunglasses on unless you want to be recognized by someone on the street someday’. ‘You look like a bimbo that just got out of bed’.
If you fail my tests I may well just leave you here to get fucked by every man that wants you but if you pass then I will not have your identity exposed one bit.
You look like a dream walking. Yes, just the the very thing that a man’s dreams are made of with a leather trim.
Trying not look so frightened you let me lead you to the door. Pay the sullen looking old hag for entry and step inside.
It is kind of dark, smells funny. There are two doorways. I shove you toward the one on the left. Make you push the door open.
Thinking to myself, ‘the test begins’. ‘I hope she passes’.
Stepping inside the room, there is a large white but stained sheet hanging from the ceiling, a woman sitting on the floor by the sheet.
She is not completely unattractive. A washed out blond about 25 wearing blue jeans and a halter top. She looks up at us. Not surprised that she will have an audience at all.
There is movement behind the sheet, ‘you guys about ready’? ‘I am going to take both of your bets’.
The woman looks us up and down. You can tell she likes what she sees in you. Thinking, ‘dream on cunt’. ‘No way are you going to touch this and give it some unknown version of Herpes or worst’.
She likely dances at some seedy strip club. Blows guys for a hundred bucks a throw in their cheesy VIP room while her old man cooks crank or worst.
The woman puts on a blindfold. One of those black things some people sleep with or wear on long plane flights.
A thick hard cock pokes through one of the holes in the sheet followed by two more.
I can feel you go tense against me. Whispering in your right ear, ‘do you like those slut’? ‘Would you like a taste of them’? You don’t answer but I can feel you tremble. You are realizing this is some kind of sex game and the woman is a big part of it.
The woman feels around, finds the cock on her left. She feels of it making the guy behind it gasp. She pumps it a little then lets it go to move on to the next one to repeat the first touching, first testing. ‘She has done it before’, I whisper. ‘She is searching for her man’s dick’. You nod understanding.
I move my right hand down, slip it under the hem of your mini and push my fingers in till I can cup your pussy as she lets go of the last cock.
She sits for a moment, uses both hands to feel of those dicks again and then makes her selection. All the men behind the sheet are moaning and grunting as she touches each one.
She leans forward, holding the man on the left and kisses his knob. He visibly jerks behind the sheet. He is the chosen one. She reaches over and feels her way to the one on the far right and wraps her small hand around its shaft.
She now begins to suck the one in her mouth and pump the first runner up.
My fingers get to work on your slit and clit at almost the same time. As she pumps and sucks I have you shaking and moaning, legs spread slightly with my hot lips on your neck and my fingers doing a slow fuck in and out of your wet pussy. I have my cock pointed up in my pants. I lift your mini at the back to make sure you can feel it on the cheek of your ass.
The guy in the middle curses loudly, ‘shit fire, damn I need a blow job bad’! His cock goes back behind the sheet and you can tell he is beating his meat.
Whispering, ‘would you like to give him what he needs cunt’? You just moan softly, your eyes fixed on the action. I can feel your tension. You have to wonder. Do I want you to do it. Thinking, ‘God, no telling what kind of STD he might have’! ‘Jesus, do you get your dick sucked in this place’?
‘Hey man’! ‘Why don’t you ask my slut here if she wants to suck your cock’?
You gasp. ‘No no’, not that’. You are doing OK so far.
This talk has caused the woman to stop and listen. The guy she was sucking tells her, ‘get the fuck back to work bitch’! ‘I was about to cum’!
She kind of smiles, squeezes him with her left hand then knowing who he is now, gives the cock in her right hand a good hard lick then literally sucks the cum out of it. The guy is cool, other than thrusting his dick out a little more does not let her man behind the sheet know he is getting a bonus.
She lets some of the cum ooze out on her lips then goes back to sucking the left dick. The one she is now sure she was supposed to select since it is her man’s dick.
Keeping a grip on the right now softening cock she takes her time. The bet is won, the game over but for helping him deliver his load into your mouth.
I continue to finger fuck you pussy but slower now. Cannot have you cumming too soon. Still you feel so good, so hot and sopping wet I cannot resist kissing and nibbling on your neck which makes you press harder and try to get more of my fingers inside you.
Right hole dick now soft the woman moves her right hand to inside her jeans. We had not seen before but she has them undone and open enough to get her hand inside. She goes to work on her pussy hard and fast. She must be pretty hot now and needs a good cum.
Mr. in the middle is ready. His cock pokes out and grunting, thrusting, unloads on the girls right shoulder. Cum oozing down to make her right tit a little wet.
Her man lets out a loud gasp, lets go of every four letter word ever spoken as he spurts his load down her throat. She sucks him dry but in one last gesture of defiance spit part of his cum wad on the floor before picking up a tissue from the box nearby and wiping the big losers spunk off her shoulder and breast.
The men come out after tucking their packages away.
A big hairy biker recognizes me says to another man. ‘Hey Frank’! ‘This is the guy I was telling you about’. ‘Say man’. ‘Where is that hot little blond that wanted to suck every cock in this joint’?
‘She’s back in her titty bar getting paid to do it’. ‘How do you like this one’?
The men look you up and down. If anything you are twice as hot looking as the strip bar bimbo is.
‘Give me ten minutes and I will play the game with you and her’. ‘I will put up my winnings from these losers on the chance of getting some of that cunt’s mouth’.
The other men are eager too. The wagers would be doubled if you have to choose from 4 cocks and I can feel you tremble. You might know my cock or you might not. I have only fucked you a couple of times so far. If you make the wrong move I have fucked you for the last time too.
You gasp almost sobbing, ‘No’, ‘no’ Dale’. ‘Don’t make me do it please’.
I pause for a moment as if considering it. ‘Thanks but no bet guys’. ‘She is a slut but only for one man at a time I guess’.
They look disappointed but don’t press it. Maybe the bulge in my jacket is a deterrent. That Makarov is small but still makes an impression.
I catch the look the girl gives the guy that got the bonus and he eats her up. Likely there may be some real trouble later if her man pisses her off again.
I pull you back, away from the entrance. Still holding you tightly against me.
Seeing there is not going to be any action with you the 3 men and the woman leave. I feel you kind of sag with relief. Too bad. You don’t get off the hook that easily.
‘Its my turn now’. ‘Go kneel down in front of the sheet slut’.
You stagger a little from the push I give you, look at me pleading, ‘no please, someone might come in’.
‘Shut the fuck up cunt and get on your knees’. I am already opening the leather pants, my hard cock out as I get behind the stained sheet.
I grit my teeth as I push my dick though the middle hole. ‘Suck it slut, suck it like that other cunt suck both those men’. ‘Make it cum and quick if you don’t want an audience’!
I feel you touch me. You fingers so gentle. Wrapping around me. Moving in half circles as I swell more.
Now the feel of your lips kissing me. I cannot help but groan in anticipation of the next thing you will do. I think I hear a faint whimper escape you as you start heading me. Sucking me hard and pumping me with your hand. It feels so good but I cannot help but hate what I am making you do. I would love you tenderly if I could.
‘God damn that’s good bitch’! Yes it is but what would you do if I fucked you right here, made you back up against this sheet, guide me then push to let me ram it deep inside your hot tight pussy? Might as well find out.
‘Get up’. ‘Turn around and bend’. ‘Stick me in your wet snatch’.
Another whimper then you stop sucking me. I hear you move and then feel you take me in your hand. Gasping as I feel your guide me to your entrance.
Oh shit! Your pussy swallows me. You are sopping. I can feel you tremble but you push as much as you can in rhythm with my thrusts.
Cum boiling I feel you start to grind on my shaft. Thinking please don’t let anyone come in now! Hearing you gasp, your ass raises and I blow up deep inside you. Cum feeling like it just gushes out of me into you deep.
More thrusts, getting me finished. Feeling you squeeze me on the out take.
Buttoning up. My dick sopping and nasty. Cum all over the leather.
Coming out you are leaning against the wall almost crying. I feel bad. Is this what you really want from me?
I hand you a handkerchief from my jacket pocket to dry yourself a little. Stay in character and just toss it on the floor when you offer it back to me.
I decide you have passed this test and it is time for the next one. Leading you back out into the foyer and then to the doorway to the actual movie theater part.

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Michael tells Silk about his first time in the Lifesyle and about his first time a s a slave