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Deb’s Family Farm Training

Not my work, written by ‘Jake Spear’. Another very old story I have had for 20-30 years. It’s very long but pretty damn good if you like the tags. I have changed nothing more than formatting and fixed a few spelling errors here and there, but there are many, many more grammatical errors and the like…

Transformation to mare – part 1

My name is Max and i am a 41 year old married man, very good-looking according to many women, intelligent and in shape. Although it was a bit chilly, the sun was shining so i decided to head for a walk at the beach close to where i live. When i walked on the path to the beach i heard a horse coming up behind me. Our beach is used by many horse riders because it is so quiet. I stepped aside a little but and what i see takes my breath away: the large brown horse is ridden by a beautiful black woman. She was wearing tight white jodhpurs, black boots, a white blouse and a black jacket and gloves and had her long black hair in a pony tail. In her hand she held a whip. She passed me and i see her beautiful round ass and and i could not help but whistle softly. It took maybe a second, but she stopped and turned the horse with a slight movement of her hand and came back to me and stopped just in front of me. I was in shock and looked up to her. She looked down on me with a stern look. Now i can see she is just a young girl, maybe not older than 15. “Do you think all women like to be whistled at by old pigs like you?”, she asked with a demanding voice. I started stammering and did not know. “Actually I am offended”, she continues. “Do you know why men whistle to women?”, she asked and before i can answer she says: “It is nothing more than a pre-historic mating call by a lesser evolved male. Did you ever think that a beautiful woman like me would even consider having sex with a old pig like you? I am only 14 and maybe i should report you to the police as a sex offender”. I am speechless, but strangely enough also sexually aroused by the scorning of the young girl. “I see that your small friend wants to get out of your pants”, she says referring to my hard cock in my pants. “So you are a sex offender!”, she says while she quickly takes a picture of me with a her phone. “I will call the police once i am back from my trip” and she turns her horse and heads for the beach leaving me in shock and fear. What was meant as a compliment is turned by this girl into a sexual offence and i know who the police will belief when she reports me and it will not be me. I need to do something, but what? I feel i am also very horny and conclude it must be the mix of her looks son with her. and dominance that i have never before encountered in a woman. I need to speak to her again to stop her from doing something stupid, or damaging to me at least. What will my wife say, when these accusations are made? I almost run to the beach just to see her ride in the distance. Nothing else to do i sit on the beach and wait for her to return.
After what seems like hours, but in fact was maybe 30 minutes, I see her approach again in gallop. She slows down and i stand up to face her. She keeps walking the horse to the exit of the beach and i am forced to run with her. “Please stop, i want to talk”, I ask. Ignoring me she pats the horse on the neck and tells him it was a good boy. “Please, please, stop, i beg You”, i hear myself say. “What do you want?”, she asks me. “Please, do not report me to the police, i am very very sorry for what i did”. “You admit you committed a crime?”, she asks. “Yes, i should not have done that”, i agree thinking i might get away with it. “Crimes must be punished don’t you agree?”. “Yes, i agree”, i humbly admit. She stopped the horse and looked down on me with her deep brown eyes and just the hint of a smile on her face. “Hold out your hands”, she commands and to my surprise i automatically comply and hold out both hands. Before i can even pull away my hands she hits my hands with a strong blow of her whip. I let out a yell and tears flow on my cheeks. It hurt like hell. “You deserved that, or not?”, she asks. Knowing that hopefully this will end my ordeal i just agree. “Will you ever whistle to a woman again?” and i quickly answer with no. Then i feel the tip of her whip softly ticking on my cock in my pants. “And what is this? It seems you are happy with the punishment you get, don’t you?” And to my embarrassment i feel my rock hard cock pounding in my pants. “It is clear to me you need someone to teach you some manners, don’t you agree?” she continues all the while softly ticking with the tip of her whip on my cock. I close my eyes and let out a soft moan. Then a hard blow hits my cock and she says ‘When i ask a question I demand a swift reply. “Yes, i need someone to teach me a some manners”, i say. “Good, I want you to be at 42, Groverstreet in precisely 30 minutes. Do not be late or i will call the police immediately!” and with that said she rides away leaving my totally in awe. I have never been treated like this before, It was always me controlling the women, but this 14 year old girl overrules me easily. Part of me thinks she will never report me, but another part is sure she will, she is that type of a woman. And i have never felt so horny in my life, so what do i have to lose? I decide to go to the address she gave and will reason with her. I need to do some damage control to protect my life!
When i arrive to address i see a nice villa in the better part of town. I park my car and walk to the door. I ring the bell and the door is opened by a man maybe 10 years older than I am and wearing a butler uniform. “Milady was expecting you and asked me to point you to the stables where she is waiting”, he says with a soft voice as he guides me through the huge hallway to the back of the house and directs me to the stables. I walk to the opened door and enter the stables. I see at least 3 horses in boxes and in the rear of the stable i see the girl sitting on a chair, her legs crossed and still wearing her horse riding clothes, but not her jacket. I see nicely formed breasts under her blouse and swallow. She is smoking a cigarette and typing her cell phone. I walk towards her and say somewhat nervous “Here, i am” , but she is ignoring me completely. I watch closely with how much grace she brings the cigarette with perfectly manicured fingers to her lips. Lips that are very full and with some transparent gloss on it. This back girl is beautiful! I see how she inhales and blows the smoke in my direction. I start getting uncomfortable and clear my throat to attract her attention. She finishes her cigarette, drops it on the stable ground and puts it out with the tip of her boot.
“Listen, you better cooperate or I will report you to the police and belief me they will take action against you. So here is Lesson 1: do not speak unless asked a direct question which you answer swiftly”. “Yes, but…”. “No buts, understood?”. “Yes, but i want…” and before i know it, she stands up, approaches me and slaps my face hard. “No buts, understood”. “Yes”. i say with my check burning not exactly understanding what is going on. She is standing very close in front of me and is maybe 20 cm smaller than I am. “Lesson 2: you will quickly obey my commands and from now refer to me as Milady. Understood?”. “Yes”. i say confused. And again i am face slapped hard on the other cheek. “Yes Milady”, i correct myself. What the fuck is going on? Why do i let myself be treated like this? “Good, now undress” she commands and she turns and takes her seat again. What? Undress? She must be out of her mind, but when i look at her i see she is absolutely serious about this. “You undress now within 30 seconds or you can go home and i will call the police!” No, this is not what i want, i want to solve this and i need to buy some time to get the chance to talk to her normally. So i decide to undress quickly and throw my clothes on a pile. “Hands in your neck, legs slightly spread”, she orders. “Lesson 3: you are not to look me or any woman in the eye and always look at the ground” and i quickly obey and i see her approaching me from the corners of my eyes. She grabs my cock that has been betraying me all the time; it is rock hard and i shiver under her grip. “You are an untamed stallion, but when i am done with you, you will be a happy mare wanting to be bred”. I had no clue what she was talking about, but she squeezed my cock harder and i let out a moan. ” You are willing to give up everything to be tamed, don’t you?” “yes Milady”, i moan and i start fucking her hand. “Manners!”, she hisses and slaps my cock hard with her hand. “Follow me!”, she orders and i quickly walk behind her, eyes to the ground, but i cannot help looking at her perfectly round ass that she moves so sexy.
We go to an empty box and she orders me to stand in the middle. I feel her standing behind me and attaching some kind of metal cuffs around my wrists and ankles. “Please Milady, can we talk?”, i try to ask, but she kicks me from behind hard in the balls. “Was I not clear, mare? Lesson 1!” and she walks to the wall and starts turning a wheel and before i know it my hands go up in the air and i feel being stretched. My ankles are attached to the floor and my arms go up in the air. “Please stop this, i want this to end”, i yell. The girl, whose name i do not even know, just ignores my pleading and walks to the corner where she grabs a hose and with full force the cold water hit me. She hoses me completely from top to bottom and i cannot do anything against it. This continues for maybe 5 minutes until it finally stops and i notice i am crying. Milady approaches me with a towel and while she dries me she talks with a soothing voice “Hush, hush, my little mare, you are just a little bit tensed. Calm down, Milady knows what is good for You! Don’t you agree?”. I am so in shock by all the emotions i do not know anymore what to say or think and just concentrate on her voice. She keeps soothing me with her voice and drying me with the towel. I start to get aroused again, but then i feel her attaching some kind of metal cage with a lock around my cock and i feel my cock cannot get erect anymore. She attaches some kind of collar around my neck and locks that also. She attaches a chain from the ceiling to it with a lock and removes the ankle and wrist cuffs. “This will be your box for a while my mare, get used to it. The chain and collar are just long enough to walk around the box and drink and eat from the troy in the corner. Do not yell, because nobody will hear you!. I will be back tomorrow and you think in the mean time how you can become a better mare”.

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Slave Pet Harry – 1

If I owned Harry Potter he would be getting screwed into the ground by Draco, Lucius, and Severus. He would be there slave.

The Misadventures of Taylor and Selena

The Misadventures of Taylor and Selena
This story was not written by me it was written by SadoRuski
Taylor Swift and Selena Gomez sold more than music. They sold two similar and highly successful images. They were both marketed as young, beautiful, squeaky clean, innocent and sweet young singers and actresses. All of their appearances were carefully set up and choreographed. Every movie, every song, every trip in front of a camera had to portray the same image. And for all intents and purposes those were apt descriptions. The two friends were indeed very sweet girls. Most of all, the two young women had little to complain about. Thanks in part to this portrayal; they were two very successful entertainers with most of their careers still in front of them.
But even two sweet and innocent girls needed a break. Acting like little goody two shoes all the time could become very tiring. Every once in a while the two friends needed to break character and be a little naughty. This was the reason for the concert. Managing to avoid their handlers as well as the paparazzi, the girls snuck out of their West Hollywood apartments and met at an agreed upon club. The building was huge, spacious, but unassuming. Unless you knew that inside was a huge hall with loud music and large dancing floor, you would not give the structure a second look. The location was definitely nor prominent. But that was the appeal. There would not be any press and the two celebrities would definitely not be recognized in all that confusion. The girls knew they would be able to have fun without being bothered.
The girls met in the parking lot. “Looking good, girl”, Taylor chirped gleefully at her friend. Selena had on a skin tight black gown that showed off her beautiful curves. Her beautiful curly black hair fell off her shoulders and down her back.
“You look fabulous as always, Taylor.” Selena reciprocated. Taylor was sporting a hot red dress, her Skirt falling just past her knees.
These two ladies were without a doubt the belles of the ball.
Music blared, drinks poured and the masses danced, swayed in a chaotic unison. Taylor and Selena were having a blast. They let their proverbial hair down, shook their hips, smiled and flirted with random strangers, behaving in a manner ill-suited for the perfect young ladies they were made out to be.
As they were walking off the dance floor, Selena signalled Taylor to follow her. “I need to go potty” the brunette yelled over the blaring tune. They tried several doors before Selena found one that was open and went through it. Taylor quickly followed. The door ended up leading to the stairs and then a large hall with many more doors. The girls figured one of these doors had to lead to a bathroom. They walked casually down the hall, chatting and giggling.
“Oh, my god, that was awesome” remarked Taylor.
“Yeah,” agreed Selena “we should do this more often.”
“Oh, gosh,” giggled Taylor” did you see that guy dancing next to me? He kept grinding against me”
“Eww, he looked like such a perv” remarked her young Latina friend
“I KNOW”, laughed the blonde,”he kept drooling too. HELLLLLLOOO, YUUUUCK!”
The two girls walked down the hall for a while longer before Selena spotted a restroom
“Oh, good, Ill be right back” she said “I am gonna powder my nose”.
“Hurry up” called Taylor, “I don’t want to be alone here.”
Selena ran into the bathroom. Taylor waited by the door.
A pair of eyes watched the cute Blonde across the room, the same pair of eyes that watched the two girls walk down the hall. The man waited in the shadows, like a predator stalking his prey.
The halls of the building were very spacious. The loud music from upstairs could still be heard, but it was somewhat muffled. Down here the sounds of leaky pipes and occasional bumps echoed through the walls. A bit too creepy for Taylor’s taste.
She did not hear him coming. One minute she was looking at the bathroom door. Next minute someone was hanging gagging her, grabbing her torso and dragging her backwards. She was so shocked at first; she did not know what to do. By the time she composed herself enough to let out a muffled yelp, she was 50 feet away from the bathroom. The whole ordeal took all of five seconds. Selena likely did not hear a thing.
Selena reapplied her makeup and headed out of the door. She found the hallway to be empty. Her friend had disappeared.
“Taylor? Where are you” Taylor called out. Nothing
“Taylor, c’mon, this isn’t funny, let’s go”. She heard no response, only the humming of generator and some shuffling sounds up the hall. Selena headed back up the hall, the only way to go. She peeked in every room on the way, calling out Taylor’s name.
One of the doors she happened upon was slightly opened. Taylor thought she heard some commotion inside. She opened the door and went in. “Taylor, are you in here?” She called out. Selena turned the corner and came upon a surreal scene.
Taylor’s completely naked form hung, suspended overhead by her wrists. Her red dress lay crumpled up in the corner of the room. A big red ball gag was lodged in her mouth. Coils of rope ran across her stomach and down to her crotch, the labial lips surrounding the rope. The trussed up blonde had a scared look in her eyes, and for a good reason. Beside her stood a large man, dressed all in black. His face was covered by a ski mask.
“Oh my God, Taylor!” exclaimed Selena”What are you doing to her???”
“A better question, bitch” replied the masked man in a gruff manner “what is going to come off?”
Selena just stood in place, frozen and panicked
“Get your little ass over here if you don’t want your friend to get hurt” Yelled the masked man.
Selena reluctantly walked over toward Taylor’s bound form, trying to avoid eye contact with their assailant.
“Taylor, are you okay?” she carefully asked.
The strange man grabbed a Selena by her hair. “She will be just fine, if both of you cooperate. Every time decide to disobey me, I will whip you raw. Are we clear?”
Both girls shook their heads yes.
The man looked at Selena. “You can start by taking off that dress”
Selena let out a small whine, the slowly started pulling off her black dress. The man grabbed her by the hips, pulled her in close and started fondling her exposed skin and hips. His touch made Selena shudder.
“C’mon, bitch, we don’t have all day.”
Selena pulled off the dress and stood there with nothing but her bra, and panties, shivering.
“What are you waiting for, slut? Take it ALL off.” Yelled the masked man.
Selena hesitated. “Please, no…” she started to say,
The man turned toward Taylor, grabbed her crotch rope and pulled it up, driving the rope deep into the blonde’s cunt. Taylor let out an agonized scream.
“Take them off, NOW!” repeated the captor.
Selena quickly obeyed, quickly pulling off her bra and panties. ” The shoes too, you stupid cunt” said the masked man. Selena kicked off the shoes. She stood there, naked, scarred, breathing heavily. Her cute round breasts fluttered in the cold.
The captor grabbed Selena by the throat from behind and pulled her close, pinching her nipple and speaking directly into her ear. “Now I have just one, simple rule. You do exactly as I say, and you don’t get hurt. Do you understand?”
“…yes” Selena replied in terrified voice.
“You are going to do exactly what I tell you to your hot little friend, aren’t you?” He guided the brunette toward Taylor’s bound body. “Aren’t you!?”
“YES” Selena repeated.
“You see that little nipple?” asked the masked man, pointing toward Taylor’s left tit.
Selena desperately shook her head yes.
“Suck it, now.” Demanded the man.
Selena, shaking with fright, obeyed, placing her tongue cautiously on Taylor’s nipple.
“C’mon, suck it, you little whore!” urged the masked man, tugging painfully on the brunette’s mane.
Selena enclosed the nipple with her lips and started to suck it, first cautiously, then more and more vigorously.
“Now, the other” instructed the man, pulling Selena’s head toward the other nipple. Selena complied, despite the pitiful moans and complaints by her best friend.
“Now, I want you to bite it” said the kidnapper.
Taylor started to protest. The masked man pulled on her crotch rope, eliciting another loud scream.
“Do what I tell, or your pretty little friend gets hurt.”
Selena obeyed the best she could. She carefully bit on Taylor’s nipple, trying to grasp it in her teeth without causing her friend too much pain.
“Now pull it” said the captor. Selena started to pull the nipple toward her. Taylor screamed out in pain and pulled away.
“We are going to continue to do it until we get it right” growled the masked man. Selena, ever so gently, bit at Taylor’s nipple again. Again, Taylor cried out, pulling away. Selena, fearing punishment from their kidnapper, bit at the nipple for the third time, squeezing it firmly between her teeth. Taylor’s reaction was much the same, but this time, she was unable to pull away. The cute blonde screamed even louder, and shook her head. Her protestations were of no use. Selena did not want to hurt her friend, but she was determined to obey the kidnapper in order to avoid further punishment.
“Now the other nipple” instructed the man. It took every ounce of strength to ignore the pitiful cries of her friend as she bit down on her left nipple and pulled. Taylor gave way, stepping forward s far as the rope around her wrists allowed her to.
“Gooooood” said the kidnapper, pulling Taylor away from Selena “Now get on your knees”
The frightened girl quickly obeyed.
“See that ass?” he asked her.
“…yyyyyees” moaned Selena, knowing she would not like whatever came next.
“Suck it” instructed the captor, pulling Selena by the hair and shoving the blonde’s face into Selena’s ass
Taylor started licking the inside of Selena’s butt cheeks, avoiding contact with the crotch rope.
Despite her efforts to be as non-invasive with her tongue as possible, she felt her friend’s body shudder.
Soon, after, she heard Taylor start moaning again. “Is she protesting or enjoying this?” Selena wondered.
“C’mon, lick it good” snarled their captor, grabbing Selena by the hair and pressing her even closer to Taylor’s ass cheeks. Selena liked all over, anywhere she could, to please her kidnapper. As Taylor continued to moan, Selena once again aimed her tongue between her friend’s butt cheeks. Just then, the captor pressed her face tight against Taylor’s ass.
At first Selena was confused, not sure what to do. Then she realized she could no longer breathe. She screamed “No”, but her protest was muffled by Taylor’s ass cheeks. Selena started to squirm, struggle and even push against her friend’s body with her unbound hands. All was for naught. She looked up at her captor, pleading with her eyes. The masked man only smiled.
“What’s the matter? Can’t breathe?”
Just when Selena was starting to feel dizzy from the lack of oxygen, her tormentor pulled her off. The brunette gasped for air. The man lifted her to her feet by her neck, handling her like a ragged doll.
“We have another game we will play.”
Selena was shaking violently. Its perhaps it was because the damp basement was also cold. Most likely it is because she was not only naked, but captive. Her breathing was ragged. Her mind was racing. In addition, the ball gag in her mouth made her drool copiously. Her wrists were tied up above her head. Another rope wound around her stomach and through her crotch.
Her friend Taylor was in an identical predicament. Their two crotch ropes were connected in the middle, looped through a large ring. As their captor pushed a button on his remote, the ring began to rise. Once the sphere was raised above their breasts, it began to tug on their crotch ropes, putting pressure on their exposed cunts. The two girls moved in closer to relieve the pressure. But as the ring kept rising, the captives were forced to stand on their toes.
“The game is simple, girls. When one of you tries to take the weight off your toes, your buddy gets it.”
Realizing the purpose of the devious contraption, Selena suddenly started to feel tired. Already her feet were burning under the weight of her body.
The captor approached Selena and started to fondle her helpless body. First her cunt, then up her stomach and her breasts. Selena could do little but let out a few pathetic protests and sobs.
“Leave her alone!” yelled Taylor. One stern look by the captor knocked all courage out of her. Taylor seemed to shrink as the man walked up to her slowly. He took out another ball gag and unceremoniously shoved it in Taylor’s mouth. He then took out a clothes pin and pinched Taylor’s nipple. Petrified, Taylor followed the pin with her eyes. When the pin squeezed her nipple, producing a sharp pain, Taylor moaned loudly. As the second clothespin was attached to her other nipple, Taylor stiffened up and started to whimper.
“Not so brave now, are you?” mocked the masked man.
The man turned his attention back to Selena, eliciting yet another whimper. He produced two more pins, and attached them to Selena’s defenceless tits. Selena screamed loudly as pain shot from her nipples and radiated to the rest of her body. The captor then went back fondling her.
“Just love it when chicks drool” he said. ” You are a sexy bitch, aren’t you?”
All Selena could do was mewl through her gag.
The kidnapper produced a whip, a cat-o-nine tails. Both girls took a sharp breath at the site of the instrument. The abductor smiled, taking notice. He grabbed a hold of Selena’s torso rope and pulled Selena backwards. The crotch rope became taught and Taylor let out a guttural scream.
“Hurts, doesn’t it?” Said the masked man. “Now let’s see if you will want to preserve yourself, or save your friend.”
The abductor proceeded to rain down a slew thrashes upon Selena’s ass. Selena screamed and started to move away from the whip. The masked man quickly adjusted, whipping her abdomen and her pussy instead. Reeling, Selena started to back up. The movement tightened the rope, producing a scream from Taylor. Her tormentor switched his target again, whipping Selena’s right tit instead. Selena moved away, to her left. Again the crotch rope tightened, sending Selena’s friend into a sexual agony. Her captor played her like a harp, all at the expense of her friend, and Selena knew it. She tried to stand still and spare Taylor any further pain, but the cruel whip kept stinging and Taylor kept moaning in agony.
By the time the last thrash of the whip landed, Selena was breathing heavily. Tears rolled down her cheeks.
“Well, that was fun, wasn’t it sweetheart? How about we let your friend have some.”
With that, the captor turned the whip on Taylor. As the continuous blows landed on her breasts, Taylor began retreating. Now it was Selena that wailed in pain. Just like Selena, her friend was easily manipulated. He whipped the blonde’s breasts until they were red. After that, the masked man went to work on her pussy. While Taylor suffered the sting of the whip, Selena was enduring her pussy torture.
The torturer proceeded to alternate whipping between the two girls, swinging the cat-o-nine tails from side to side. Both girls retreated, and both suffered the consequences. Tired and hurting, the two prisoners seemed to be on the edge. Their captor, however, was not planning on stopping anytime soon.
He pressed a button on his remote again. The ring holding their crotch rope rose even higher, this time several feet above their heads. The two girls were almost touching each other’s breasts, and they still had to stand on their toes. Their agonized protests had no effect.
The kidnapper groped Taylor’s petite breasts.
“You’ve been a bad little whore, haven’t you?” Taylor managed only a small, tortured moan.
“You know what we do to naughty bitches, don’t you?” Taylor shook her head, seemingly pleading for mercy.
He proceeded to whip the poor blonde on the ass. Taylor’s body shuddered with each impact. Selena suffered as well, moaning in pain every time her crotch rope tightened.
“Spread your legs, Blondie” commanded the masked man. Taylor obeyed immediately. The whip came out from under her, tagging her on her pussy. Taylor led out more screams, even more tortured than before, all for naught. Tears ran down Selena’s cheeks.
Dropping the whip, the captor proceeded to fondle Taylor’s nubile body. He roughly cupped her breasts, probed her pussy with his fingers, and even invaded her ass. Taylor shook in fear, cried and begged. The masked man was relentless however. Indeed, the girl’s feeble protests seemed to encourage him.
The only thing that stopped the assault was the sight of Selena a foot away. The helpless Latina watched her friend being fondled in a panicked silence. Her chest was rising and falling with great intensity. Her eyes were bulging. By all accounts she was a panicked mess. Yet she refused to make a sound, perhaps out of the same fear. Her captor took notice nevertheless.
“Don’t think I forgot you, ya little slut”, he said
He fondled her with the same ferocity as he did Taylor, eliciting panicked screams and loud sobs. Selena’s body shook uncontrollably as the masked man inserted two fingers into her pussy and teased her. Selena protested, shook her head and struggled as fiercely as her bonds allowed. But she was quickly aroused and was on the verge of an orgasm. At the last moment, her captor stopped, retracted the fingers from her pussy and gave sadistic laugh.
“We would not want to spoil the fun, now would we?”
He left the girls tied up and struggling. Their calves burned. Both captives tried to stay on their toes to avoid causing each other more pain. But with their bodies already spent and saturated with horror, the two girls kept losing their balance. The crotch rope rubbed against their pussies. Screams and moans filled the room.
Taylor was all set up for her next round of torture. She was spread eagled on the wall, her toes barely touching the ground to take some weight off her shoulders. Selena was sitting on the other side of the room, hands tried in a reverse prayer position. Though she had no gag on, the scared Latina knew better than to scream. Their captor made it perfectly clear that he was more than willing to carry out his threats and was only looking for an excuse to do it.
The captor was standing over her, admiring the trussed up form and teasing her defenceless genitals.
“What a beautiful sight” marvelled the sadistic creep. Taking out the flogger, he whipped Taylor’s breasts a few times. More screams and sobs followed.
“And what a beautiful sound. Music to my ears”. Another tear rolled down Taylor’s cheek. It travelled across her lower jaw and down her neck, joining a relentless stream of saliva rolling down Taylor’s chin. The ball gag caused the poor blonde to drool profusely. The sexual torture only made it worse.
The masked man waved over Selena:”Come here you little slut. The brunette quickly got up and approached the man, keeping her gaze down and avoiding any eye contact. Standing behind Selena, the captor grabbed her around the throat and pulled her bound form to him.
“We are going to play a little game. It’s called Kiss and Make it Better. I am going to show you where you friend is hurting, and you kiss it and make it better.”
With his free hand the captor took his flogger and started whipping Taylor’s left breast. Taylor cried struggled against her bonds.
“See that nipple?” he pointed at Taylor’s now swollen left areola” make it better, slut”.
Selena pounced upon the nipple, licking it, sucking it, caressing it with her tongue and lips. Taylor’s tit was already hard and swollen from the beating and the cold. Now her cries and moans were replaced, however briefly, by soft mewls. Meanwhile, their captor decided to whip Selena’s ass. The Latina moaned, taking care not to bite on her friend’s nipple.
After a minute the captor pulled Selena off Taylor by her hair. Selena yelped. Taylor’s whine had a small note of disappointment. The man swung his whip again, this time targeting Taylor’s right breast. The bound girl let out another scream and bucked against her bonds without much success. Seemingly delighting in her misery, he continued to whip the exposed mammary, increasing the intensity.
“Please Stop!!! Don’t hurt her! Do it to me instead!” begged Selena. The man stopped the whipping.
“Don’t worry; you will get yours in time. Now kiss that nipple and make it better.”
Quickly obeying, Selena started kissing and sucking on the swollen right nipple. Taylor’s agonized screams were quickly replaced by soft groans. Her body was no longer tense. Tired, Taylor rested her head on her right shoulder.
Her Bliss was short-lived. Pulling Selena away by her hair once again, the man let out a disgusted sigh.
“Look at her, slobbering all over. It’s disgusting.” Pointing to Taylor’s saliva soaked mouth and chin, the man instructed Selena to clean it up.
“Please just let us go” pleaded the tied up Latina,” we won’t tell anyone”.
Taking the whip once again, the man now targeted Taylor’s pussy. Taylor screamed in agony, even louder than before.
“Do what I say or I will whip her raw, you bitch. Clean her up!” he screamed. He did so without interrupting the whipping. He didn’t even miss a bit.
Selena went straight to work. While Taylor screamed and writhed in pain, her friend licked her ball gag, the inside of her lips, her chin, even her neck, all to clear away the copious amounts of saliva.
The man did not stop whipping Taylor. By then her private area was red from all the abuse.
“Do you want me to continue hurting your friend?” the man asked.
Selena desperately shook her head no.
The whipping stopped. “Good, kiss her pussy and make it better.”
Selena got down on her knees and started licking her friend’s pussy. The cries and sobs got a little softer and intermingled with satisfied moans.
“Oh, god, she is getting off on this” Thought Selena.
Indeed, the moans got longer and deeper. Meanwhile, their captor was arranging his instruments of torture.
“Spread your legs, bitch” He instructed Selena. The poor girl obeyed. “You don’t take your face out of your friend’s cunt. Do it and you will both pay for it”.
The terrified girl knew better. She continued to lick between the Taylor’s Labia. She continued to do so despite her obvious revulsion to the act. She continued to do so after the masked man brought a vibrator to her pussy and turned it on full blast. Both girls were now in forced sexual ecstasy. Selena did not want to be aroused by this torture, but to her great dismay, she was. Her arousal became even stronger when the masked man started to spank her exposed ass cheeks.
Selena’s mind was reeling. The sexual torture and the pain eventually overrode her inhibitions. The bound Latina licked her friend’s slit even more aggressively.
Taylor involuntarily reciprocated by thrusting her pelvis softly toward Selena. The moans became shorter and more frantic. The blonde’s eyes rolled to the back of her head. Her breathing became short and spastic. Selena tasted her friend’s flowing vaginal juices. She should have been disgusted with this. But he continued to lick her friend without skipping a beat. Selena would later try to rationalize it with her oxytoxin induced state. At the moment she was loving every minute of it.
Enraged, the masked man abandoned the vibrator and grabbed Taylor by her hair. “Did I tell you to cum?! Not without permission, you little whore. “He slapped her across the face. Taylor could only respond with pitiful whimpers and tears.
He turned his attention back to Selena. “Get down on the floor. On your back, quickly”
Selena laid down. The captor positioned her right next to Taylor and spread her legs.
“Move your legs and ill whip the hell out of your pussy”. He looked back at Taylor:”You have proven to be a worthless cunt. Looks like we’ll just have to have you do what you do best. See those cute little round tits your friend has? I want you to drool on them. Nothing but spitting on your friend while I get her to cum. Think you could handle that?”
The poor blonde was in hysterics. She could barely manage a nod.
“And you, chica, are going to lay there and keep your legs open. And when you are ready to cum, you will ask permission. Is that clear?”
Selena shook her head affirmatively.
The masked man licked his middle finger.
“Here it comes, you little cum bucket” he sneered before thrusting his digit into Selena’s pussy.
Selena first gasped, and then slowly sobbed. As the sexual tension started building in her body, she visibly strained the urge to respond to her molestation. This only encouraged her molester.
“No……NOOOOOOO……” Selena whispered rather than screamed. The moans were addressed more to her traitorous body. Not only did it not prevent her unwanted arousal, it encouraged her captor. He continued to finger fuck her with an even greater intensity.
“OHHHH GOOOOOOOD…. PLEASE…NOOO” Selena shook her head and alternated between begging and moaning. But her struggled proved useless. He hips began responding to stimulation, pumping up and down, faster and faster.
Taylor watched her friend lose control, towering over the bound girl and her captor, releasing a steady stream of saliva on her friend’s breasts. The blonde was scared, disgusted and humiliated. She was convinced that her ordeal could not get any worse.
Her captor proved her wrong. Still abusing Selena’s pussy with admirable skill, the masked man took out a vibrator from his back pocket and pressed it against Taylor’s labia.
“I don’t think it’s fair for your friend to have all the fun” he said and turned on the instrument to its highest setting. Taylor’s body recoiled in shock. The blonde howled through the ball gag and pressed herself against the wall in an effort to avoid the vibrator.
“Did I tell you to stop drooling, you little cunt? You think I am kidding? I WILL whip your friend raw. And after that I will do the same to you. Just try it, you little shit. Just give me a reason…”
It took all of Taylor’s strength to get back to her former position. She positioned herself over Selena’s bound form once again. She continued to soak her friend’s breasts with her saliva. She did it all despite the Vibrator spreading the sexual energy throughout her body and bringing her to near delirium.
Selena, meanwhile, has completely lost herself. She moaned loudly and continuously. She pumped her hips, and rolled her head back. Perhaps she was even enjoying herself, though she would never admit it.
“OOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHGAAAAAAAAAWWD……YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS”
Her body was getting more and more wound up. Between the finger fucking, the restraints and her friend’s saliva soaking her breasts and upper body, Selena was getting more and more turned on. Now she was about to go over the edge. Taylor, now hanging from the wall, rather than standing was in a similar condition.
“OH, GOD, I’M GONA CUM” screamed Selena.
“No, you don’t, you worthless cunt. Not without my permission.” Growled the masked man
Selena let out a long moan, this one to suppress the ever building orgasm. The captor did not skip a beat, continuing to molest Selena while massaging Taylor’s pussy with the tip of a vibrator. Taylor started moaning even louder. Her body began weakened more and more. Sexual spasms began to rock through her muscles.
“Can I PLEEEEEASE cum, mister” Selena begged once again.
“I SAID NOT YET, YOU WORTHLESS WHORE!!!” the captor shot back
Selena’s breaths became more and more panicked. The naked girl writhed on the floor moaning helplessly. She was on the verge of losing all control and she no longer cared.
Right around that time Taylor let out a long erotic moan, and then tried to hold her breath. Her effort failed and she let out another scream. She threw back her head. Her eyes rolled backed. Her pussy twitched, and then let out a stream of vaginal juices. The juices dripped on Selena’s breasts and neck.
“Now you can cum, you little whore!” yelled the masked man. Selena needed no more encouragement. A guttural moan escaped her throat. She arched her back as a gigantic orgasm ripped through her tiny body.
The masked man put down the vibrator, stood up and took off his pans. Selena, lost in the depths of sexual abyss, did not know how long it took the man to masturbate. She was only slightly aware that his hot cum sprayed her on her face, mouth and hair. She heard the man moan, then zip himself up and walk away. She heard it, but she was in no condition to process any of it.
Selena laid there, tired, limp and soaking. After a few minutes she came out of her daze, aware that her friend Taylor was still hanging off the wall by her bonds. Taylor made no sound, save for an occasional sob. She looked down, staring into empty space. A steady stream of saliva continued to flow from her mouth, down the ball gag and on to Selena’s exposed body.
Selena spoke quickly, almost angrily, all to keep herself from crying:” You can stop spitting on me now”.
Taylor was in hysterics when the masked man returned and unbuckled her bonds. She him no resistance when he took her to another room. Selena was similarly manhandled. Now she was suspended by her wrists, her ankles separated by a steel bar. The man did not bother to gag her. By then the poor girl knew that, no matter how loud she screamed or begged, nobody but the masked sadist would hear her. She was still in shock when her captor finished securing her bonds. When he left the room, the terror of anticipation made Selena tremble violently. She was bound in the middle of room, spread eagled by the straps attached to the walls. Her feet were still touching the ground, but she could not pull her thighs together to protect her exposed snatch.
Her fears were soon confirmed. The masked man returned to the room with Taylor. Selena’s friend was once again helplessly bound. Ropes encircled her torso and breasts. Her arms were tied in the back, wrists and elbows held together by rope. Fresh tears stained the blonde’s cheeks.
“Oh, god, please, don’t make me do this” she begged.
Selena did not know what their captor wanted of her until Taylor was brought into her line of sight. By then the cruel intentions of the captor became perfectly clear. Hanging off Taylor’s hips was a long rubber dildo.
The sight of the phallus sent Selena into a panicked frenzy. She gasped, whimpered and struggled with her bonds to no avail.
“Don’t tell me you never wanted to fuck your cute little friend” sneered her captor.
“Please, don’t do this. You can do anything you want to me. Just don’t make me do this” cried Taylor. The poor girl could not even bring herself to mention the despicable act she was being forced to perform.
The captor shook his head in an act of disappointment. He let go of Taylor and approached Selena, producing a small, shin whip from his pocket. Without missing a bit he swung the whip at Selena’s exposed breasts.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!”
Selena let out an agonized scream. A thin, angry welt appeared across her left breast, including her quickly swelling nipple.
The masked man did not even pause, continuing his initial motion with his right hand raised the whip once again, then savagely thrust it across Selena’s other areola. The impact was even louder than the first. So was Selena’s second scream.
“STOP! PLEASE!” yelled Taylor. Her plea was drowned out by Selena’s agonized screams.
The masked man whipped let tit again, then her right. His evil gaze fell upon Selena’s exposed clit. Selena saw the gaze just before the masked man aimed his whip. The thrust was stopped by Taylor’s desperate scream.
“I’LL DO IT”. For a minute the whole room went still. The whip hung in the air. Selena was sobbing her knees and hands shaking violently.
“You’ll do what?” Asked the man with savage satisfaction in his voice.
“I’ll fuck my friend” whispered Taylor, “I’ll do whatever you want me to do”.
Grabbing her hair, the captor smiled. “That is what I like to hear. Now go on, that pussy ain’t gonna fuck itself. With that, he pushed the bound girl toward her friend. Taylor shuffled forward, avoiding Selena’s gaze, ashamed of what she was about to do.
The Penis dildo appeared to be made of rubber, though thick and solid, its tip hung down limply. Taylor approached Selena close enough to Selena’s exposed groin. The trussed up Latina recoiled slightly from the contact.
“How am I supposed to stick it in her?” thought Taylor. She tried bending her knees and thrusting out her hips, but without her n she saw no way of putting the dildo inside her friend’s vagina. She dared not ask the masked man for fear of further punishment. Selena stared back at Taylor, trying to help her friend by thrusting her hips forward as well. All the struggle had accomplished was heavy breathing by both girls.
“You stupid bitch” snarled their captor, “haven’t you ever fucked someone with a dildo before?”
He grabbed the dildo and roughly shoved the tip into Selena’s defenceless vagina. Selena let out a long whine. The captor pushed Taylor closer to Selena, making their hips, stomachs and breasts touch. This also made the dildo enter even further into the vagina.
Taylor slowly started to thrust her hips. Selena sucked in her breath. Small tears appeared in her eyes.
“I am so sorry” whispered Taylor. Selena just mewled through the ball gag.
A whip landed across Taylor’s ass. “C’mon, show me you mean it” growled the masked man.
Taylor pumped faster. Selena’s body stiffened up. Their bodies became one. Their stomachs pressed against each other. Their nipples ground together. Taylor started to breathe deeper and deeper. Her body started to betray her, reciprocating to the abuse. She started to sweat and pump her hips. Erotic moans, small at first, then growing, escaped her mouth. She pressed her forehead against Taylor’s shoulder. She was no longer in control of herself.
The whip hit Taylor’s exposed flesh faster and faster. The harder it hit, the faster the girl pumped. The faster Taylor pumped, the closer Selena came to losing control. Selena was in a pain fed frenzy. Her ass was on fire from the whipping. Sweat rolled down her face. All she knew was she had to keep fucking. And she fucked with abandon. Selena’s moans transformed into wails. Wails turned into screams. Finally the dam burst. A guttural scream escaped Selena’s throat.
The masked man grabbed Taylor by the hair and pulled her away from Selena, The dildo, dripping with vaginal juices, easily slid out. Selena let out one final moan. Her knees gave out. She sagged against her bonds, exhausted.
No longer in the pain fuelled frenzy, Taylor felt absolutely exhausted. Seeing her friend hanging by her arms, her eyes staring out in the emptiness, her body ravaged by the whip, brought Taylor to tears. She would have collapsed on her knees had it not been for her sadistic captor holding her up by her hair. He only drank in the pain and misery of his captives.
“Did you enjoy fucking your friend, you little slut?”
Taylor shook her head no and got whipped on the breast for it.
“You damned liar” snarled the masked man” you liked it and you know it”.
He led Taylor around to the back of Selena. Letting go of her mane, he stuck his finger in her face
“I’ve got another treat for you. You stay right here. Move and both of you will regret it”
He then turned his attention to Selena.
“Did I tell you that you were done? Get up, you lazy whore!”
Selena struggled to get her feet under her. The masked man helped her up, lifting her by grabbing both her nipples. Selena squealed, but managed to get up.
“I am not done with you yet. We know you like it in the cunt. Now we will see if you like it in he ass”
Selena nearly lost it. She shook her head and begged through the gag. No matter how loudly she begged, she could not stop the man from going through with it.
The man grabbed Taylor once again. “Please!!! Don’t make me do this.” She begged “I’ll do anything else. I’ll blow you. Ill You can fuck me however you want. Please, I’ll do ANYTHING!!!”
“You WILL do anything, bitch” said the captor “and you will start by fucking your friend in the ass. Now, re you going to do what I tell you, or should I hurt your friend again?” Taylor sobbed and cried, but allowed the man to bring her closer to Selena.
The man grabbed Selena by the hair and talked into her ear. “You WILL get ass fucked, bitch. How painful it will be will be up to you. Resist, and I guarantee you, it will hurt a lot. Relax and let your friend in, and it might hurt a little. Got it?”
Selena shook her head affirmatively. Even with that, she shook like a leaf as Taylor approached her and squealed when her captor spread her ass cheeks. She recoiled when she felt the dildo rub up between her legs. The masked man deliberately took his time, trying to build up tension and a sense of terror in the girl’s mind. When the tip of the dildo pressed up against her sphincter, Selena let out a quick yelp.
“Open sesame” said the captor, laughing and evil laugh.
Selena tried to relax. But the rubber invading her rectum was not a pleasant feeling. The thick head of the phallus slowly parted the muscle. Selena moaned in pain. Taylor tried to insert the dildo into her friend as slowly as possible in order to spare her friend any unnecessary pain. The masked man had other ideas. The whip kissed Taylor’s exposed butt cheeks once more.
“C’mon, you little slut. While we’re young.”
With the penis only a quarter of the way in, Taylor redoubled her efforts. She pushed harder. Selena let out an agonizing scream. Every muscle in her body was taut. The abuse hat her rectum was under must have been excruciating.
“I am sorry, I am so sorry…” Taylor kept repeating, trying to keep herself from crying.
The blonde breathed a sigh of relief when the dildo was all the way in. Selena, though still tense, was no longer doubled over in pain. The respite was short lived.
Another crack of the bat got both girls back on their toes.
“What are you waiting for? Start ass fucking your friend, or I’ll do it for you. And I promise, I won’t be as gentle as you”. Taylor knew the threat was real.
She looked pleadingly at Selena. Her friend’s gaze was that of dread and fear. The diminutive Latina, shaking and sweat soaked, was at the end of her strength.
Taylor carefully withdrew her hips and gently thrust them. Selena yelped. Taylor gave another thrust, this one even gentler than before.
“Whaaat the fuck is THIS?” growled the masked man in annoyance “Looks like I’ll have to do the job myself”.
“NO!!!” screamed Taylor. ”No, please, ill do it myself”
“You had your chance, bitch. It’s my turn now”. The man was about to separate them.
Taylor gave one quick thrust, then another, never slowing down. Selena moaned loudly.
“See, I’ll do it. I promise.” The man backed off.
Taylor continued to plough Selena. She thrust hard and fast, over and over. It was obvious that her friend was in pain. She screamed almost continuously, stopping only to catch a few ragged breaths. Her back was arched; her fingers tightly grasped the chains attached to her cuffs. Taylor told herself that she did to keep Selena from getting raped by a total stranger. But somewhere, deep in her sub consciousness, Taylor was turned on by this ordeal. And this scared her far more than the whips, chains and rubber dildos.
Selena screamed until she could scream no more. Her eyes started to roll into the back of her head. Her ankles gave out she once again hung limply by her wrists.
“All right, that’s enough” said the man. He pulled Taylor off Selena.
“Oh, God is she okay” panicked Taylor, “is she OKAY???”
“Shut up” said the man. He leaned over Selena and grabbed her by the chin. Selena, battered and exhausted, still managed to look straight at her captor and mumble something through her gag.
“Yeah, the pampered little bitch is okay”
The two girls were lying naked, face to face, on the floor. Their wrists and ankles were tied up. So were their shoulders, tied together in a tight knot. Normally this would be quite painful. But both girls, battered and abused were just happy to have a little respite before the next round of punishment. Neither girls were gagged, if only for the moment. Taylor still wore the rubber dildo.
“You really scared me, Selena, are you okay” whispered Taylor.
Selena nodded her head and crawled closer to her friend.
“I am so scared” went on Taylor “Why is he doing this?” what does he WANT from us?”
“Shhhhhh. It will be ok, Taylor”
The blonde almost broke down to tears “I hope so. I really do…”
“It will be okay” repeated Selena. She then reached out and lightly kissed Taylor on the lips.
Surprised, Taylor could only stare blankly at the girl in front of her
“Oh, god, Taylor, I am so sorry…” Selena started to apologize. Taylor did not let her finish, planting a kiss of her own, this one long and hard. After that, there was no stopping it. They kissed passionately and desperately. Their lips and tongues caressed each other. The girls inched closer to each. Their nipples, hips and thighs rubbed up against each other in a sudden frenzy.
The frenzy was short-lived.
“And now, for my favourite part of the show” announced their captor.
He grabbed Selena by the elbow ad pulled her to her feet. Taylor assumed the worst
“No! Don’t you dare touch her, you creep!!!”
The masked man ignored her. Pulling the tied up Selena to her feet he stood her right in front of him, staring her down. Selena, scared and intimidated, tried to shrink away from the intimidating figure.
This only made the man smile. He slapped her on the ass once, then twice, all while groping Selena’s breast with his other hand. Selena could only sob in response.
“Tell me you like this” demanded the man.
“I like it!” Selena managed to say between her sobs
“Tell me you are a nasty slut” said the man
“I’m a nasty slut!” tears rolled down Selena’s face.
“Did you get your $2000 worth?” asked the man
“Yes” said Selena, breathing out a heavy sigh
“Where is the money?” demanded the masked man
“What money? What’s going on???” the confused Taylor asked.
“Shut up” the man commanded, then turned back to Selena “Where is the money?
“In my purse” answered Selena.
“Gooooood. Now, if you try really hard, you might be able to free yourselves in about 45 minutes or so. If you want to do this again, you have my number”. He let go of Selena. “And you, blondie, that dildo really becomes you.”
Just like that, the masked man made his exit, leaving the two girls naked and tied up
“What did he mean about the money” asked Taylor
“I am sorry” said Selena, struggling against her bonds.
“You are sorry??? Did you PAY for this to happen?” asked Taylor incredulously.
“Taylor, I am sorry…I thought you would like it” Selena pleaded
“Like it?” screamed Taylor “I am not into this kind of SHIT”
Selena continued to apologies profusely while bending down and trying to untie the knot around Taylor’s wrists. Taylor’s continued her tongue lashing for the hour and a half that it took to get free. Taylor was mad. When Taylor had her hands free, she quickly untied Selena’s wrists and elbows, and then stormed off, leaving Selena to untie her feet. Taylor found her dress, surprisingly still intact, and started to put it on.
“Taylor, wait, let me explain” pleaded Selena.
Taylor realized she still had the dildo on. She unstrapped it and threw it at Selena, who just managed to avoid the flying piece of rubber. Taylor was in no mood to talk. She put on her panties, pulled down her skirt and stormed out of the room.
“Taylor! Wait!” Selena just managed to free herself from the ropes. Grabbing her underwear and dress she ran down the hall, dressing in the process. By the time she ran out into the parking lot, Taylor’s car was gone.

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The Story of Ann

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Katrina Flips the Rape

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Just Like That: Part One

I’ve always found that the kinds of people you meet in places you don’t belong are the best kind of people, and she was no exception. I found myself that lonely Thursday evening at a ritzy environmental awareness charity event in downtown New York City; the kind of event where rich people come to throw their money at charities to make themselves feel less bad about their wealth. I didn’t belong. I contributed a grand total of 50 dollars, whereas the rich around me were throwing around thousands.
You may be asking at this point why I was there, if I didn’t belong. I must say, the rich and fabulous are my kind of people. High-class society was always a desire of mine, but I just didn’t have the bankroll to support it. I did the best where I could, but I was just gilded: apparently rich, but just middle class. I was honestly there because I love to dress up and mingle with the rich and famous.
I was wearing a black suit with a white shirt, black bowtie, and gold pen in my pocket. I fit in all right, but I still didn’t feel entirely comfortable due to my lowly economic status. I quickly realized, however, that I wasn’t the most uncomfortable looking person there. I first noticed her because of her short, cobalt cocktail dress. It was classy, but not too elegant. It was perfect for my tastes. Most of the females there were wearing sparkling dresses that screamed, “Stare at my big breasts.”
Not this girl, however. She was dressed modestly, but beautifully. She had her back to me. She seemed to be in a vehement conversation with a portly old man, judging by her hand motions. That’s when I noticed her hair. It was shoulder length, and the most stunning red color I have ever seen. Not natural red, but a fire truck red. It made beautiful contrast with her cobalt dress.
Suddenly, she turned around and stormed off in a flurry of movement. I caught a moment of eye contact with her, and that’s when I lost my breath. Her eyes were the most beautiful emerald green I had ever seen in my life. She broke the contact and stormed out of the building. Without even thinking, I found myself following her out the door.
She was awkwardly shuffling about on the busy sidewalk, seemingly looking for a cab. Without thinking, I found myself approaching her. “Is there something wrong, Miss?” I asked innocently.
She turned around, surprised by my presence. “Umm… I’m just looking for a cab,” she muttered hastily.
“I’m just on my way home. I would be happy to give you a ride,” I offered confidently.
She eyed me suspiciously. Her gorgeous eyes narrowed at me. “Why, so you can rape me and dump me in the woods?” She asked accusingly.
I couldn’t help but chuckle. “Knowing this city, that would more likely happen from a cab driver than a stranger such as me.”
She blushed a little. “Well, okay… I’m warning you though, I will call for help if you try anything.”
“It never crossed my mind,” I said sweetly.
I walked her around the side of the large building to the parking lot and led her to my car, a red Ferrari 308. I opened the door for her and let her in. “Oh another one of the rich types?” she asked with conviction.
“Believe or not, this car cost me less than fifty thousand dollars. It’s from the 80’s,” I said with a slight chuckle. Her feisty attitude was cute in a way. I got in the car and started it up, appreciating the smooth purr of the engine. “Where are my manners?” I ask myself. “I have you here in my car and I haven’t even introduced myself. My name is Christian,” I state as I offer her my hand.
She shakes it. “You mean like Christian Grey?” she asks with a chuckle. Suddenly, she turned beet red. “I’m sorry, that was rude,” She said awkwardly.
I couldn’t help but chuckle. “Exactly like that,” I said with a sly grin. She looked taken aback and flushed even more, but she didn’t comment on it. She just gave me her address and we started off.
After a few moments of awkward silence, she spoke up. “My name is Sophia, by the way.”
“Greek for wisdom,” I pondered aloud. “Were your parents Greek or just fond of the name?”
“Actually, my father was Hispanic and wanted me to have a Hispanic name. My mother was as white as they come, so she made the name a little more American. My full name is Sophia Camilla Vasquez,” she explained.
“Such a beautiful and important sounding string of names,” I commented.
She turned a little red again. “Thank you. So, what do you do for a living?” she asked with genuine interest.
“I’m the CEO of Grey Enterprises,” I say seriously.
The look her face was priceless. “What the hell are you talking about?”
I gave her a sly smile. “Just teasing you, my dear. I’m a high-school teacher.”
“What were you doing at a fancy event like that?”
“Enjoying the atmosphere,” I stated simply. “How about you?”
“I’m an environmental engineer. I attend all of those kinds of events.”
“Then, why did you storm out?”
“The man I was arguing with had just said that it’s cute how people actually care what happens to the Earth after we’re dead, so I tore him a new one.”
Again, I laughed. She was adorable. “What’s so funny?” she asked, sounding offended.
“I admire your spark, Sophia,” I said cryptically. Again, she blushed.
By now, we had arrived in front of her apartment. I got out of the car and opened the door for her. I led her up the small set of stairs up to the door. I grabbed her shoulders and gave her cheek a quick kiss. “It was a pleasure meeting you, Sophia. Shall I see you again soon?” I asked.
“Well, I’m free for breakfast on Sunday,” She said shyly. I turned away from her and started off. “Wait…” she called out.
“What is it?” I asked.
“What did you mean when you said ‘exactly like Christian Grey?” she asked uncertainly.
I didn’t reply to her. I just gave her a sly smile, got in my car, and left, leaving her frustrated on her doorstep.
That Saturday, I stopped by early in the morning to pick her up for some breakfast. I rang her doorbell and she answered immediately, as if she was waiting for me. She was dressed casually, as was I. “Hello, Christian,” she greeted me cheerfully. “Come on in!”
I entered her quaint little apartment and took in the surroundings. I was immediately met with the impression that she really loved endangered wildlife. There were decorations of every kind about them, but the predominant focus was on red pandas. “Make yourself at home, I just have to get some things ready,” she said.
I walked around her living room, admiring all of her red panda plush figures and pictures and everything red panda related. I would have expected anything red panda related to be in that room. What I didn’t expect to find however, was a beginner bondage set tucked away in the corner. I smiled and picked it up.
With perfect timing, she came in to see me with the box of assorted bondage accessories. Instantly, she became beet red. Her mouth trembled as if to say something, but nothing came out. “Honey, why would you get a beginner bondage set?” I asked naively.
She stumbled over her words as she spoke. “It’s..nothing…I don’t know what you mean…”
I put the box down and slowly approached her. “I mean, why would you get a set of all these cheap toys when you could just get a dominant with some rope and skill with his hand?”
She struggled to find words, but I stopped her by planting my lips on hers. She jerked and struggled a little, but she was definitely kissing me back. I wrapped her in my arms, kissing her more passionately. I gave her ass a quick slap.
“W-what are you doing?” she asked uncertainly.
“I’m giving you what you need, Sophia,” I say as I snatch her up and pin her against the closest wall. I kept up the passionate kissing and start peeling layers off both of us, her will to resist completely gone. Within long, we were both naked. “How about that breakfast?” I asked as I lay her down on the couch and pinned myself on top of her.
I started trailing the kisses down her body, over her breasts, and down right above her exposed pussy. I felt her body tense up, anticipating what was going to happen. Instead of what she expected, however, I trailed kisses down her inner thigh and back up again. I felt her tense up as I approached her sweet spot again, but instead I trailed kisses down her other thigh. By this point, she was trembling with desire.
I hovered my mouth over her wanting pussy for a moment before finally bending down and giving it a firm lick. She moaned in pleasure, finally getting the sensation she wanted. I trailed my tongue over her clit, giving it light flicks and inserted a finger into her inviting hole. I slowly massaged her g-spot with my finger as I flicked and bit her clitoris with my mouth. I felt her tensing up. “Don’t orgasm, Sophia,” I ordered sharply.
She heard, but at the same time, I knew she didn’t. I increased my rate until she was moaning with pleasure and gripping the couch around her. Before I knew what was going on, she came. She started bucking her hips and her face contorted in undeniable pleasure.
When she came to, the first thing she saw was my stern face. “I told you not to come.”
“I’m sorry, uhh, Sir,” she stammered, scared out of her mind.
“Over my knee, now,” I ordered.
She looked frightened, but she silently complied nonetheless. I ran my hand over her bare bottom. “You’ve been a bad girl, Sophia. When I tell you to do something, you do it. Is that understood?”
“Yes Sir,” she replied immediately. I raised my hand and brought it down firmly on her bare ass cheeks, causing her to cry out in pain. “Count them for me,” I commanded.
“One!” she yelled trying to control the pain in her voice.
I spanked her nine more times, for a total of ten. It wasn’t many, but it was enough to turn her ass a delicious pink color. “Have you learned your lesson?” I asked menacingly.
“Yes Sir,” she said with a defeated tone.
“Get dressed,” I ordered.
She acquiesced immediately. “Do I look presentable?”
“You look gorgeous, but you need to fix your hair really quick.”
She shuffled her hair around, moving it back to its original position. “Like this?” she asked.
“Yes, Sophia, exactly like that.”

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You have to love me~ part 2

This is part two of You have to love me.
If you don’t like the idea of rape please do not read!
After a while lily finally starts to stir. Todd kisses her forehead and says “Time to wake up!” See open her eyes and blushes bright red remembering what just happened. Todd says “Don’t be ashamed Lily, I made you feel good that’s all but now its time for you to make me feel good baby.” Lily notices now his huge hard cock and she says with fear “Todd please that thing will rip me in half! I’m not ready for this I’m a virgin!” Todd is starting to get a little impatient he says “Lily damnit I know you’re a virgin! We talked about this! That is why you’re here!” Lily begs “Please Todd you love me remember don’t do this to me I’m just not ready!” Todd reachs down and slides a finger into her tight soaking wet pussy and he smiles he says “Oh baby you are more than ready for me.” He pulls his fingers out and licks them then you says “You should see how sweet you are.” He smiles a huge grin and sticks his fingers back down to her wet pussy and covers them in jucies before removing them and pressing them to her pretty pink lips and he say “Suck them clean honey I want you to taste.” She shakes her head no. Todd says “If you don’t start sucking so help me god ill give your cute little ass a nice hard spanking! Understand!” She opens her mouth and sticks out her tounge taking a tiny lick of her own juices, its so embarrassing. He pushes them in and says “SUCK!” She tries to pull her head away and he says “That’s it! I warned you!” Her eyes get wide and when he gets off the bed she yells “No wait ill do it please!!!” Todd grabs his belt from his pants on the floor and walks back to the bed ignoring her pleases. The ropes have just enough slack to flip her over and he caresses her adorable ass before sighing and asks “Why are you getting this spanking?” Lily says “No don’t spank me!!” He says “Shhh none of that now sweetie I gave you fair warning. I gave you a nice big orgasm you came hard for me yet you don’t want to be a sweet girl and return the favor.” She begs “Please Todd!” The belt smacks down on her tight ass and she screams. He smacks her only four more times then stops and rubs her bright red ass. He flips her back over but this time leaves her on her side facing the edge of the bed. Todd is stroking his throbing dick and says “Lily I’m so hard for you right now that it hurts!” She stares at the massive cock he is stroking and then squeezes her eyes closed. Todd laughs and adds “I need you to put it in your mouth and get it really wet, as much of it as you can so it will slide into your pussy better. Do a good job so it doesn’t hurt okay baby.” He grabs her head and presses his cock against her lips she opens her mouth and licks it a little. When she looks up at him he is just staring at her so she opens wide and starts to suck, this changes his face he moans and has to control himself from pushing into and fucking her face. She licks and sucks his cock the best she can. Her only goal is to make it as wet as possible. After a few mins of this sweet torture he pushes her on her back and climb onto the bed. In an instant Todd is onto of her with his cock lined up ready to push in he looks down at her and wipes some tears away from her eyes. He says “Don’t cry Lily please we are just going to make love now.” She turns her head to the side not wanting to look at him as he takes the only thing she has left to take. He pushes the head in and just uses the head to move in and out slowly. Lily relaxes, this isn’t so bad she thinks to herself. Then he pushes in about an inch and she whines and thinks but its getting worse! He whisper in her ear “DAMN baby your so fucking tight!” He loses control and slam in the rest. She screams and tries to move up the bed doing anything to get him out. He stops and stays still holding her down while she crys letting her get use to the huge cock deep in her pussy. He strokes her breasts and her flat soft tummy while she trys to relax. After a few mins she calms and Todd starts to move in and out. She whimpers in pain a few times as it feel like he will surely rip her in two but seeing as there is nothing left she can do she doesn’t fight him. He rubs little circles on her clit as he moves in and out and she moans. He kisses her and reaches up to untie her wrists. He says “Lily I’m going to untie you so be a good girl for me please.” She just nodds. He undoes the ropes and she rubs her wrists. He says “Rub your own clit like I have been doing.” She blushs and he just gives her a stern look. She quickly reaches down and for the. First time she touchs herself. She rubs harder and harder. “Todd picks up the pace knowing that like that she will cum in no time.” He is right just as she starts to cum he finds his own release deep in her pussy that is now squeezing him so tight milking every drop from his still hard cock. He stays deep inside her as he pulls her into his arms and holds her. Todd whispers “Thank you lily I love you baby.” Lily still in a daze smiles and says “I love you too Todd.” That’s it she loves him she just said so herself, now he will never let her go. He lays on his back with lily sleeping on his chest and turns on espn to watch as he pulls the covers over his sleeping beauty and himself.
Sorry they are short I’m have to write them on my phone.
Thanks for reading…. part 3?

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