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Samantha’s Dubai Nightmare (Part 09)

A petite, gorgeous 19-year-old blonde American gets lured into working for an escorting agency in Dubai. Once there, she is quickly sold into slavery and forced to serve and pleasure her owner in the most terrible of ways.

Punishing Rachel, Part Three

Sorry this took so long guys, hopefully you won’t have to wait so long for Sunday, which I PLAN to try to do in one piece. I have another story trying to claw it’s way out of my brain and it may kill me if I don’t let it out ::grin:: Thanks again for your encouragement. Hope you enjoy. =)

Breeder Rape Future

In an alternate future, the losses from several wars have left the United States with a severely depleted population. To combat this, rape was legalized, resistance was criminalized and all forms of birth control have been banned under the Repopulation Recovery Act. Women are now regularly sexually assaulted and expected to give birth to any children than are born from those rapes. This story takes place about 50 years after the laws were passed.

Samantha’s Dubai Nightmare (Part 06)

A petite, gorgeous 19-year-old blonde American gets lured into working for an escorting agency in Dubai. Once there, she is quickly sold into slavery and forced to serve and pleasure her owner in the most terrible of ways.

He sells me

He sells me
My husband married me when I was quite young. I had very little experience with sex. My parents were very poor and he was ten years older than me and very well to do. On our wedding night he made it quite clear that I was not only his wife but his property. He took off his belt and whipped me with it until I screamed that I belonged to him and would do anything he ordered me to do. I spread my legs wide for him that night and felt him plow me for hours. I had never really sucked a cock before I married but that soon changed. On the morning of our first day of marriage, he ordered the maid to come into our bedroom and get on her knees and show me how he liked his cock sucked. By the way she dropped to her knees without a second thought lead me to believe she had been trained to obey orders without question. As she began to suck him, my husband grabbed me by my long black hair and held me close. “Watch and learn.” was all he said. He got harder as she sucked. She began to work her way down his shaft letting her tongue come out of her mouth to lick his balls. A gagging sound could be heard coming from her throat once or twice as she closed her eyes and forced the entire shaft into her wet mouth. Her drool ran down into his pubic hair as he held her in place for a full minute before allowing her to expel his manhood and gasp for air. She was forced down again only seconds later for another minute. This girl was also busy unbuttoning her blouse which she let drop to the floor. She then unclasped her bra and put it with the blouse. Next came her skirt which unzipped down the side and fell away. She wore no panties. I then noticed that she was shaved all over and that she must tan in the nude because she had no tan lines just beautiful dark smooth skin. Her deep throat cock sucking continued for the better part of half an hour. My husband then groaned and filled her mouth with thick hot cum. After the fucking he had given me all night, I was surprised at the amount of cum he had spent into her open mouth. She then rocked back on her heels and tilted her head upwards with mouth still open. “She is waiting for you to lie down and open your mouth,” my husband told me. I knew he meant business. I laid down and open wide as his maid lowered her mouth to mine and filled it my husband’s juices. To my surprise, his cum was followed by her tongue. I swallowed his spunk and allowed her to explore my mouth for several minutes. She then began to trail her mouth down my body to my nipples. As she bit and sucked them one and then the other, I began to feel aroused. I had never even kissed anther woman and now I was now having sex with one. She worked her way down my belly to my pussy. I was hot by then and opened my thighs to give her total access to my slit. “ You may have noticed that all my servants are female,” my husband began to speak to me. “One of the ways that I support my lavish life stile is to sell my servants as whores from time to time. Some of them bring up to a thousand dollars a night. You will be joining them as one of my whores very soon,” he told me. I was in shock. I was to be sold as a whore. I would have to fuck anyone who paid the price to my husband. I was trying to absorb all of this while his beautiful maid ate my pussy until I came. I was light headed and trying to catch my breath as she licked my pussy juice from her lips and asked my husband if he required anything else. He dismissed her and turned his attention to me.
“ My driver will take you shopping today. Have the maid bathe and dress you. I will see you when you get back,” he said over his shoulder as he left the bedroom.
The maid drew my bath and came back into the bedroom to collect me. All during my bath she rubbed my private areas to clean me of all the sex I had had that morning. She then took a razor and shaved my pussy bald. I was dying to ask her what was in store for me as a whore. She must have anticipated my questions. “ You must learn to talk more like a dirty whore. I will teach you what to say,” she informed me. “ For now you need to get ready to go shopping. The driver will be here soon.”
When the driver came into the bedroom, I was still naked. “ Is this the Master’s new bride? Or should I say new whore?” sneered the driver. “ Just dress her in a robe. We don’t want to be late.”
I was placed in the limo is a silk robe and slippers. The driver sat down in the back with me. She slapped my face. And then again. “ I have to train you to be a good whore and for that I want something in return! Now strip!” I slipped off the robe. I was scarred. “ Now eat my pussy you bitch!” Although I had never done such a thing, I copied the maid and began to work my tongue up into her already wet pussy. She moaned and then grabbed my hair and forced my face farther into her cunt. I reached up with my fingers and spread her pussy lips apart and sucked her clit. As I did this, she spread her legs wide apart. “ Now get that tongue up my ass Bitch!” She reached down and twisted one of my nipples hard. I was getting used to taking orders and quickly had my tongue up her asshole as far as it would go. I worked it in a circular motion as she pushed harder against me. My nose was buried in her snatch as I tongued her ass. “Now suck my ass you slut!” I sucked and licked as she screamed and came all over my face. Whack! Another hard slap to my face. “ If you say anything to anyone about this, I will beat you black and blue. Do you understand me?!” she yelled. I nodded yes and slipped my robe back on as she drove me to our destination.
The limo left the freeway and took an exit in the rough part of town. The driver parked outside a rundown store and opened the door for me. We both went inside and were greeted by a black man who asked us what we were looking for. Before I could speak, the driver said that I was about to start turning tricks and needed something to get attention. The man led us to the back and told the driver that he was sure we could find something to suit us. “ Well strip bitch!” ordered the driver. She ripped the robe off of me and made me start trying on things right in the middle of the store. The man who greeted us got a good look at my freshly shaved pussy and everything else. “You like what you see?” she asked the black man. “Yes I sure do, mame’ “ he smiled.
The driver handed me a short skirt with zip up side like the maid wore. It was eight inches above my knees. Bright red with a gold zipper. Next I got a very small bikini type string tie top to go with it. It barely covered my 36C tits. My nipples were clearly visible. “That won’t do,” said the driver. She took off my top and ripped the thin lining off of the cups. When I put it back on, my nipples showed through like I had nothing on at all. Five inch spiked heels finished the look. Next came a formal type dress with a slit to the waist in jet black and more high heels. After that came a very short dress made of stretch material that showed every curve I had. Then another short dress with a zipper down the front from it’s plunging neck line to it’s hem barely below my pussy. “ This one will be good if you have to fuck some guy in an alley. Just unzip and fuck,” the driver smiled as she spoke.
On this went until I had quite a group watching me try on these next to nothing garments. I even tried on a set of chaps. “ We have a regular who likes cowgirls. He is really good with a bullwhip too. I still have a couple of marks to prove it,” the driver confided.
Then it was time to check out and leave. “ Tell you what I going make you a deal old man. I got the cash here but I want to keep that for myself. I’ll have this bitch suck you off for the clothes.” “ You got close to a grand in outfits there. Must be twenty dresses alone. I can’t give that up for a blow no matter how good she looks,” the old black man replied. “ Ok, let’s see, you got about eight guys looking on. How about a blowjob for each of them and you can charge and have a free one yourself?” she offered. My eyes must have gotten big because she warned me about complaining with just a hard look. “What do you say to fifty dollars a blow, fellas?” said the old man to my on lookers. They all agreed. I was about to suck off nine black guys and I was warned to swallow every drop of cum or take a beating.
The driver came close to me and whispered, “ Now go over there and give them a big smile and say something like ‘ who wants to be first, I just love black cock.’ Then go down on them like you love it. That way they will cum quick and we can get the hell out of this dump!”
The first guy’s was the biggest cock I have ever seen. I could tell by his giggles that he loved it when I choked as he hit the back of my throat. Just as the maid had done, I stripped as I sucked. My tongue worked it way up and down the his huge shaft. Faster and faster I bobbed up and down. He reached down and squeezed my tit with his massive hand. That must have done it because my mouth soon filled with hot cum. I could not hold it all as pulse after pulse of sperm hit the back of my throat. I fell to the floor and fought for air as the cum spilled over my tits and belly. I had little time to rest. I was ordered back on to my knees again and the next man started to pump my face. He seemed to want to out do the last guy as he rammed his meat past my lips and down my throat. His cum was sour and smelled strong as I swallow what I could and felt the rest cover the cum already on my tits and belly.
And so the rest of the afternoon went. I was traded for some slut clothes like the cheap whore my husband would soon make of me. Man after man fucked my mouth. I would smile at each one and thank them for the cum I was allowed to swallow. When I finally finished and was allowed to crawl back into the limo, my mouth was puffy and sore. My throat was raw. My tits and belly were covered with dried cum. “ I warned you to swallow every drop, you useless bitch! Now turn over and stick your ass up in the air!” the driver yelled. With my bare ass sticking up toward the open limo door, I could not see who might be looking on. I soon felt the first of two dozen lashes she gave me with a thin belt that went with one of my new slut outfits. The deep red marks were like fire on my tender skin. I knew better than to move as she came down on my back and ass and thighs time after time. She finally let me up and told me that she would go easy on me since it was my first suck off. I thanked her.
When I arrived home, the maid collected my new things and I was taken up the back stairs to the master bathroom and quickly washed. The maid seemed in a hurry. She was rough with me. “ Your back is marked and your lips are raw. Don’t let your husband see you like this. He will be angry and we will all suffer. That damn driver likes the whip and thinks we all should. She will beat you every chance she gets. Your husband uses her to punish the rest of us and she loves it. Maybe you should keep out of sight until dinner. I am sure your husband will want you to model your new clothes tonight.” With that the maid hurried away.
With all that had happened since my wedding, the whipping seemed to bother me the least. I felt warm and sort of high after the stinging subsided. I slipped on a clean robe and sneaked down to the driver’s room. I knocked softly. She seemed surprised to see me as she opened the door. “ You seem angry with me and I want to know why, “ I said. “ I am not mad at you. I just thought your husband would marry me at one point. When you showed up, I realized I had no chance. You are beautiful. You have it all and now you have him,“ she answered.
“I understand you like the whip. Would you like to whip me. I mean really whip me as hard you like?” With that I let my robe drop to the floor and moved very close to her. She took me by the wrist and led me to her four poster bed. She then tied me to the posts at the end of the bed with silk ropes. I was told to remain quiet at all times. She then produced an eight foot bullwhip. The first lash knocked me forward a bit. The sting was overwhelming. I sucked in a deep breath. The second lash wrapped around me and struck my breast. I looked down as the red mark began to show from my nipple to my side. Another lash to the nipple and another. The driver seemed to sense that I could take more. The blows came even harder. One dozen then two dozen. I lost count as the blows fell on my legs, tits and belly. I felt faint. My knees buckled and for a moment I blacked out. I awoke on her bed. I slipped on the robe and thanked her for the beating. I would be back tomorrow for another if she would have me. She ripped open my robe and bit my nipple hard. Then she pushed me out the door.
I smiled as I slipped into my own bed for a nap before dinner. My hand moved to my pussy and I played with my clit as I drifted off to sleep. How many cocks would be forced up my cunny? Would I be fucked up my ass? I slept. The maid woke me some time later. I must prepare for dinner. I was told to make up my face and come down stairs nude. I noticed that my marks were fading. I hoped my husband would not notice in the subdued candle light at the dinner table. As I descended the stairs and walked to the dining room, I came upon the most erotic scene I have ever dreamed of. The table was set with only the finest crystal, silver and china. Lobster, steak, and lamb on large platters. Wine in golden goblets. Linen napkins shaped into fans before every plate. There was my husband at the head of the table. He rose as I entered the room. But what made me most aroused were the women. Six of them on each side to the long table. All beautiful. All naked. Black women, Asians, Mexicans, blondes, red heads and long black haired beauties. The maid and driver were among them. Their perfect skin and hair and legs and breasts. Each nipple on each beauty was erect as if they had been rubbed with ice. Perfect red lips. All lips parted as if to accept any cock put to them. They all stood with my husband. I took my chair at the end of the great table opposite my new groom. They all set and the meal began. “Let me propose a toast, “ said my husband raising his wine glass. “ To my new bride and to all the pleasure that she will bring us, “ he proclaimed as all toasted and drank.
Each of the women at the table then took up the platters of food and one by one offered my husband a chance to sample from them all. We dined for hours. Some of the women took up food in their hands and fed the one next to them. I was fed by the maid and the driver and was made to lick their fingers clean. The driver took my nipple in her teeth and bit down hard as she had earlier. My husband looked on with only mild curiosity. Everyone seemed to have a lovely time.
I was then taken back to the master bedroom and into the master bath where I was made to lie down on the tile floor with my ass up. I was given an enema. Then a second one. I was only allowed to expel the liquid after my two attendants were satisfied that my bowls were totally clean. Then a lubricant was liberally applied to my ass and I was taken to the foot of our bed. There my legs were tied to the bed legs and my hands were stretched toward the head board and tied. I was bent over with my ass totally exposed. Next I felt the intrusion of a strap-on dildo. The maid was fucking me up the ass and biting my neck. I cried out in pain as my virgin ass was being fucked hard by a twelve inch dong that must have been three inches in diameter. I was warned that must fuck her back or I would be punished. Despite the pain, I ground my ass back into the oncoming thrusts. I wanted to reach between my legs and play with my clit but the ropes held me firm. She must have known what I wanted because she slapped my cunt a dozen times in a row. My pussy juices started to flow. I turned my head and opened my mouth to hers. Our tongues danced with each other as she pounded my asshole faster and harder. The dildo pushed back to her pussy as she thrust into my ass. Her breathing got faster as she neared climax. One more hard bite on my tender neck and another hard lung into my ass and she came for a full minute. She collapsed on top of me while her breathing steadied and the dildo slowly slid out of my sore ass. “Your husband will be up soon and fuck your sweet ass for real,” she whispered while sliding off of me. I had almost forgotten the driver who had watched all of this ass fucking. She sat down just above my head and scooted her pussy up to my face. She took a handful of my hair and forced my mouth to her pussy lips. I knew what she expected of me. I was hungry to taste her cunt and even her ass again. With my mouth busy between her legs, I did not see the first lash of her whip come down on my naked back. The first of another two dozen lashes that my body would endure. Despite the pain, I was nearing my own climax. I ground my pussy into the bed and drove my tongue deep inside her sex. I came hard and long. She could feel my body shake and tense up. This made her whip me that much harder. That made my climax that much stronger. She came in my mouth and quickly left the room along with the maid.
Only moments later, I heard the sound of several people coming into the room. I turned my head and saw my husband and all the rest of the women from the diner table. It was clear as they made themselves comfortable in various places around the bed that my husband was going to ass fuck me while they looked on. He wasted not time in ramming his hard cock into my back passage. Though the dildo had stretched me out a bit, I was still very tight and sore. I could not contain a moan as he stroked me over and over. For the next half hour I was his for the taking. And take me he did. After my bottom was full of his seed, he spoke to me so all could hear. “I will not be the last man to demand an ass fucking from you my dear. Far from it. I shall make it a point to advertise the fact that you are very tight back there. Customers will pay plenty to use your butt once they hear that. But I get ahead of myself. Listen everyone. For the next week, my lovely wife will be your willing sex slave. She will be happy to do anything that you would like with her. Your pleasure is her pleasure. Isn’t that right my dear?” he asked. I knew what my answer must be and told them all that I was their slave. I would gladly service them all in any way. I thought to myself that I would not have believed what was coming out of my mouth even a week ago. Now I seem to be resigning myself to my new life. I was now a sex slave. Soon I would be a whore for my husband.
And so for the next week, I would meet and be used by all who lived and worked in my husband’s home. I no longer even questioned any orders given to me. I simply did as I was told. I was fucked day and night. Never more than a few hours passed before I was used by one or more of my new masters. The driver whipped me without mercy. I constantly carried the marks that she gave me. I was always moist between my legs after a flogging. The cook and her helper soon learned how horny I would be fresh from a beating. They would be keen to fuck me as soon as they saw the red marks. I learned how each of their pussies tasted. I learned the tastes of their assholes as well. One of the gardeners made me drink her piss as well. I was told that this would be common when I was sold to customers. I was given enemas and dildo ass fucked. This often led to a gang bang. I was simply left tied to the bed with my bare ass up. Anyone who cared to would strap on the dildo and fuck me. Some used my pussy and so used my ass. The gardener’s young nephew was allowed onto the grounds and was allowed to fuck me. I was his first. He returned two nights later with two of his young friends. They had me strip for them and spent several hours studying my body before fucking me each in turn.
My use was not confined to the house and grounds. One night, a half dozen girls dressed me in my new slut mini and bikini top and took me to a nightclub. We ordered drinks and danced with each other. Soon we were the center of attention. Men seemed to come out of the woodwork. My companions made me dance with several fat old men from out of town. I was told to let them fondle me if they wanted to and not to resist. It did not take long for the men to get the message that I was a slut. Hands went over my breasts and up my very short skirt. I had no underwear. Tongues went into my ears. I could smell the liquor and cigar smoke on their breath. They humped me as we danced. I could feel their hard cocks. During a break in the music, I asked how far I was supposed to allow these horny bastards to go. The driver told me that they would tell the men when to back off but I was to do nothing to discourage them myself. I was to play the part of the slut. As the music started up again, I was soon out on the dance floor. The old man that I was dancing with pulled me close and told me to come outside to his car with him. Before we could get very far, the driver intercepted us and whispered something in the old man’s ear. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a large roll of hundred dollar bills. He pressed a few into her hand and grabbed me by the arm. I was soon on my knees in the back of his Cadillac with his cock fucking my mouth. He was very crude with me. He called me names as he ordered me to suck harder. I sucked harder. I moaned like I did with the black guys. I hoped he would cum and let me go back inside the club. He must have been drunk because it took quite a while to get him off. After I swallowed his juices and pulled my top back on, he pushed me out of the car and drove off. “ Are you the slut with the driver inside?” asked a stranger coming my way as I approached the club. I nodded yes. “Come with us,” he commanded. I was taken around the back of the club by the stranger and his friend. I was stripped of my top and micro mini skirt leaving just my spiked heels as the only things I was wearing. They spun me around and pushed me against the wall. I was told to keep my palms flat against the rough bricks. The first man took a firm grip of my hips and forced his cock into my pussy. As he fucked me from behind, he slapped my ass and warned me to fuck him good. I ground my hips into him and begged him to fuck me. I lied to him saying how much I loved his big cock. He humped me like the cheap whore I was for fifteen or twenty minutes before he shot his wad into my gaping pussy. I was fucked in the same manner by his friend. They had one more demand before they left. “ The driver says you drink piss. On your knees and open your mouth bitch,” he commanded. The two golden streams hit my face about the same time. Their aim was for my mouth. I choked and swallowed as much as I could. They must have had a lot to drink because even after my mouth filled several times, they still had enough piss left to spray my tits, belly and pussy before their streams subsided. As they left without a goodbye, another old man passed by the alley and saw me there on my knees, naked and covered with piss. Cum was starting to drip out of my sore pussy. He seemed shy because he turned his head after getting a good look at me and moved quickly to his car.
I pulled my clothes on and went into the club. As I met up with the others who I had come with, I was taken to the ladies room and cleaned up. The maid dropped to her knees and sucked the remaining cum out of my pussy. The piss was washed off with paper towels and my make up was redone. After that I was back out on the dance floor. Twice more I was taken out to a waiting car and fucked. The driver showed my fifteen hundred dollars that she had charged for me. It paid for our night out including a midnight breakfast for us all.
As we returned home, each of the girls used my mouth, pussy and ass as the mood struck them. I found that I liked kissing them. They did not seem to mind that I had sucked so much cock just a few hours earlier. Their tongues explored my mouth like young lovers eager to learn everything about their new partner. Before I was allowed to go to bed, the driver took me to her room and gave me yet another whipping. The wine making her head swim caused her to be extra hard on me. The lashes stung my skin without mercy. She finally laid down on the bed and seemed to fall asleep leaving me to hang from the silk ropes at the foot of her bed. An hour later she awoke and released me to return to my husband. He only stirred long enough to push my head to his crotch. I sucked yet another cock before sleeping.
At the end of the week, I had a surprise visitor. My mother was waiting in the parlor when I was called down from the master bedroom. I only wore a robe and slippers. She seemed not to notice my wardrobe. Her face lit up as she saw me. After hugs and greetings, I closed the door to the hallway and drew her close to me. I asked her if she knew what kind of man my husband was and the true nature of his lifestyle? Her eyes lowered and shifted away from me. In a soft voice, she admitted that she had heard stories of what went on in the house. She said that my father had borrowed money from my husband when he was out of work. As he could not pay it back, my mother and my new husband had made a deal. “ That’s why I’m here today, my wonderful daughter. Part of the bargain was that he would get you and part of the bargain was that I would come here from time to time and be his willing sex slave,” she quietly admitted. I could have been pushed over with a feather. My own mother would be used by my husband!
One thing I will have to say is that my mother was still a rare beauty. Her curves were rounder than mine. Her breasts were a little larger and her face showed less age than her true years. I also noticed that her dress was new and exposed her neckline and hemline to the point of being nearly indecent. After more hugs, she told me that she must go to another part of the house and left me there still in shock. I went back to bed and fell asleep. I dreamed of being afloat on a great ocean. Small fish nibbled at my feet. No boat was in view. I just floated and let the tiny fish have at me.
I awoke with the feel of someone’s tongue running up the inside of my thigh. It was late. I had missed dinner. My eyes opened a bit. Who was so tenderly licking and kissing me? My eyes opened wider. I could see my husband standing at the foot of the bed. On second glance, I could see that he was fucking the girl licking me. Fucking her from behind. Fucking her in the ass from behind. He stroked her over and over as she worked her way to my pussy. Just as her tongue reached my pussy lips she looked up into my eyes. My mother was going to eat me out! I started to retreat from her but she held me still. She quickly moved to my ear and whispered, “ What man could resist such a beautiful combination as me and my beautiful daughter? Besides this is how your father’s debt will be repaid. We are poor. Your husband is powerful with powerful friends. We don’t want any trouble. Just do as you are told and everything will be fine.” I laid back and opened my legs to her. I knew at that moment that my husband truly owned me. I knew that my clever mother had made a good bargain with him. She made him marry me instead of simply hiring me for his household. I would have his name. I would not be so easy to get rid of if he tired of me. I knew that I could not let him get tired of me for the sake of my parents.
Had she made love to another women before? She surly knew what she was doing. She had probably been coming to this house without my knowledge for some time. My husband would have used her in many ways before agreeing to marry me. A moan escaped my lips as she worked her magic on my clit. I held her head firmly as to prevent her stopping my pleasure. “ Fuck me Mother! Fuck my wet pussy. Please Husband, pull your cock out of my Mother’s hot ass and let me suck it clean for you. Then plow my backside while I eat her wonderful pussy!” I cried not believing the nasty language coming out of my mouth. I gave myself up to the scene unfolding before me. I fucked my husband. I fucked my own mother. I ate the hot cum out of my mother’s ass after my husband finished pounding her. He left us to go shower and get ready for bed. At that point the driver, who must have been listening outside the bedroom door, burst in and grabbed us both by the arms. We were taken back to her room. I helped her tie my own mother to the bedposts. I watched as she brought the bullwhip down on my mother’s back time and again. I moved to kiss mother’s cheek and comfort her. “ I’ve been whipped many times by the driver. Let her finish with me,” my mother begged between lashes. Mother’s body soon bore the red stripes that all of us wore from the driver’s whip. I took mother’s place. My body carried the marks soon after my mother.
“We are to be sold as a mother/daughter team,” my mother told me. We went back to the master bedroom and joined my husband for the night. He would wake several times and have us pleasure him in every way one could think of. Our bodies were sore and covered with cum by the morning. “Rest my dear, “ said my mother. “Tonight we will be put to work.” And work we did. The driver took us to a large home in a nice section of town that night. We were greeted by a housekeeper and taken to the basement. Ropes hung from the ceiling and whips hung from the wall. We were soon joined by the master of the house and his butler. My mother and I quickly found ourselves hanging from the ropes and being whipped by the butler. At first it was hard to hear my mother cry out in pain from the vicious lashes the butler gave her. I was really enjoying the pain brought by the whip he used on my tits and ass. The driver had brought me into a world that I never knew existed. I loved the pain. Now I realized that my mother did too. She half smiled between the strokes she was receiving. We were untied and retied to each other. Our tongues met in a long kiss. This pleased our customer. He watched for a long time. After his butler had whipped us to his satisfaction, he instructed his servant to fuck us in turn. My mother’s kiss became more intense as he parted her pussy lips and stroked her hard and fast. My turn soon came and the size and strength of the butler became apparent. An hour of hard fucking left him spent. My mother must have had his spunk shot up her wet pussy. He retired to another room upstairs. The master of the house then untied us and instructed us to drop to our knees and each suck him in turn. He demanded long and deep strokes from each of our mouths. After another half hour, I sucked his cum down my throat. Then I turned to my mother and French kissed her as to allow her to taste the fruit of our labors. He seemed well satisfied. We were collected by the driver and delivered home. My mother and I both slept with my husband that night. The driver hinted to me at breakfast that she had received twenty five hundred dollars for our services. My husband would do well from our work. I found myself pleased to have earned so much for him. My father’s debt would be reduced. My mother would not have to be a whore forever even if I would.
I was informed by the maid that we would host a large party next month. All of us would work. It could last the better part of the weekend. We would service any and all guests in attendance. As his new wife, all of his best customers wanted have a turn with me. I could be sure that my legs would be spread for two whole days. Some at the party would pure hot wax on my nipples and whip it off as it cooled. Nipples clamps would be used. That did not frighten me at all. Then the maid told me that next week my nipples would be pierced. That will make them more sensitive to the clamps. No matter. My cunt grew moist just thinking of the abuse I would endure.
My mother and I were sold to a verity of customers during the next few days. A group of business men used us to entertain some important VIP’s. During a dinner out with them, my mother was taken to the men’s room. Her lips were swollen and rough looking when she returned an hour later. She had serviced several of the men with blowjobs. I was simply forced to crawl under the table and suck cock after cock until my belly was almost filled with cum. We were then taken back to their hotel room and fucked by everyone who cared to have us.
We were sent to a fraternity as a reward to the new pledges. These young boys used us in all the ways they had read about in the men’s magazines they kept stashed in their dorm rooms. Mother and I did a lesbian scene for them while they took pictures of us with their digital cameras. No doubt we would end up on the internet. They fucked us for hours before we had them satisfied.
The driver had us both dress in our leather chaps. The day had come to service the cowboy. We were escorted to a beautiful meadow after we arrived at his large ranch just outside of town. We were there only a short time before he rode up on a large horse. He was quite hansom. He produced a large double headed dildo and had me fuck my mother from behind. As I drove the dildo into her, I was also driving it into me. My back made a good target as I was bent over mother. His bullwhip struck me with a fury that I had yet to feel. He nearly broke the skin on my back as he repeatedly came down with lash after lash. I began to feel light headed. My pussy was dripping wet. I fucked my mother harder and faster. She started to cum which made me cum long and hard. The cowboy saw this and whipped me all that much harder. I looked up and took at the panoramic view across the meadow and down to a valley below. I bent down to lick my mother’s ear. My hardened nipples raked across her back. The whipping stopped. My ass fucking began. As he pounded me, I pounded my mother with the dildo. I came again. His cock stretched my asshole like never before. I begged him to fuck me deeper and harder. Suddenly he pulled out of my ass and grabbed my mother’s hair. He forced his cock into her willing mouth and choked her as his erection grew even larger. Then back into my ass came his hard cock coated with my mother’s drool. I was forced forward by his powerful strokes as he slapped my ass and rode me like on of his horses. He came so hard that much of it ran out of my ass and down the back of my thighs. Without being told to do so, my mother slid off of the dildo and had me lie down to lick his seed from my body. Her tongue soon found my asshole and licked me clean. The cowboy then rode away saying that he would see us again soon. As the driver picked us up, she stripped me of my top to see the cowboy’s handy work. I went home naked so she could glance in the rear view mirror from time to time and admire my lash marks.
The night of the big party arrived. My new golden barbells were inserted into my freshly pierced nipples. My face was made with heavy eye shade and dark lipstick. I was shaved and perfumed brought down stairs nude save for my high heels. There was my mother and the dozen other whores working for my husband. Some of them carried trays full of refreshments. Some were at the front door welcoming the first guests to arrive for the nights festivities. All were made up like me. All were naked like me. My mother looked so beautiful that I made my way over to her and gave her a deep kiss. My pussy began to get wet at the thought of fucking her once again. Next I moved to kiss my husband. He greeted me warmly and had me move to the formal living room. I was seated in a large overstuffed chair. He stood beside me as the guests approached. He was king and I was his new whore queen. I was introduced to the first guest. “If there is anything this slut can do for you, you have only to ask,” I said much to my husband’s glee. I greeted each newly arrived guest with a similar statement. The cowboy arrived. As he approached, I dodged his handshake and stroked his cock through his pants instead. “This whore will look forward to another ass fucking tonight, as will my mother,” I whispered. He smiled and moved farther into the house. Next came a very distinguished looking gentleman and on his arm was a stunning beauty who was young enough to be his daughter. “This is the little one who I mentioned the last time we spoke,” said the older man. “ Remove your clothes now and show yourself to your host,” he commanded as the young beauty disrobed to show her exquisite figure. I could not resist in asking “ May I kiss you? You are too wonderful to resist.” She glanced at her escort for permission. He nodded his approval and she stepped forward to me, closed her eyes and opened her mouth. Our tongues made love for a moment. I let my hands roam over her upturned breast and down to her pussy lips. She did the same to me. “ Should I fuck her in front of the both of you? “ I asked my husband. He also nodded his approval and we laid down on the floor in that beautiful room and began to explore each with vigor. The guests gathered around as our moans began to fill the room. I sucked her nipples. I worked my way down her belly to her soft pussy. I used my tongue to separate her pussy lips and massage her clit. My mother joined us and worked her tongue into our new visitors asshole. The girl came to orgasm after orgasm. Her face was forced to my mother’s ass and she was made to suck ass while I used her fingers in my sopping cunt. She was soon alternating between our two asses much to the delight of all who looked on. Dizzy from cumming so often, we all came to rest on each other’s bodies. The guests broke out in spontaneous applause. We had pleased our masters. The crowd moved into the large den toward the rear of the house. It’s dark wooden walls echoed the cries of another servant. The three of us lying on the floor got up to follow and see what drew our guests into the other room. We held hands as we approached the den. There was one of the gardeners tied to a large post that supported the roof in the middle of the room. The cowboy and the driver were alternating between themselves as they flogged the gardener with great gusto. She cried out again and again as the lashes on her back were crossed and crossed again with the bullwhips. The crowd began to chant “ Harder, harder, harder!” The whipping lasted twenty minutes. The gardener slumped at the end of her ordeal. Covered in sweat and glowing with red marks on most of her body, she was untied and left to sink to the wooden floor. As we left the room, a line was forming behind the gardener who had been lifted and laid over the back of a sofa. Her ass was receiving the first of many cocks that would fuck her without pause for the next few hours.
Someone, whom I had never met came up to me as I moved back to the living room. He said nothing as he lifted me off my feet and carried me to a small parlor in the west wing of the house. I offered on resistance as he held me up against the parlor wall and fucked me face to face. He seemed very excited. He came quickly. He put his cock into his pants and left without a word. Later in the evening I would see him in a similar embrace with my mother. I believed his quick interludes would be repeated with most of the whores in the house by the end of the weekend. I never learned his name.
I was fucked in front of my husband. I was fucked in one of the empty bedrooms. The cowboy whipped me and fucked me more than once. In yet another bedroom my mother fucked me with a strap-on dildo while one very young man looked on. We both sucked him off. He later would become a very good customer for me. I was fucked at least once every hour for the next forty eight hours. I woke up with a cock in my mouth when I dozed off for a few minutes. I was taken to the bathroom and placed in a bath tub. There I was pissed on and made to stay in place as the word went out that anyone needing to relieve himself should use me. I drank piss until I could hold no more.
Everyone seemed to have the best of times. I slept for a whole day after the event. My new husband was pleased. I am now sold several times a week. I have many regular customers. I am the whore that my husband wishes me to be. I love my new life.

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Birthday Present for Wife

Mr. Crick’s wife is secretly into being a cuckqueen and forced to fuck many men other than her own husband. He wishes to indulge her fantasy by playing out all her darkest desire.

My Life as a Slave 3

My Life as a Slave 3
I spent the next morning and part of the afternoon doing chores, straightening up the house while Ross worked. He gave me a uniform to wear. It was a male thong with a leather sheath that housed my cock. There was a hole in the end so my head was always visible. When I got hard, which was often in the leather, the sheath expanded accordion style to accommodate me.
After a while, five-o-clock rolled around and I waited by the door, kneeling on a pad for me. A few minutes past five, I heard a key in the lock, and the door opened. Ross entered and set his bag down, hanging his coat on a hook by the door.
“Welcome home Master,” I said as I’d been instructed to do.
“Good Boy,” he told me.
“Time to get you dressed, we’re going out tonight.”
By dressed he meant that he would cuff my hands behind my back as I already was and throw a long black coat over my body to hide my nudity. It hung down to my knees, and I wondered what people would think when they saw my bare legs, or if they’d even notice. He buttoned it up just enough so that it covered me well, but was just a little apparent that I wasn’t wearing a shirt. Lastly, he clipped a leash to my collar and led me out the door.
He led me out of his apartment and down onto the street. Everyone stared at me as we walked by. It was extremely embarrassing at first, but slowly that began to subside, and arousal took over. My cock grew in the leather thong, and I was grateful I had the large coat to mask my erection.
That all changed quickly as after a few blocks he led me through an unlabeled door off the street. We walked down a vaguely redly lit hallway into a welcoming area of sorts. There was a desk with a greeter, and a neon sign, the source of the red light. It read four simple letters. BDSM. There was a curtained doorway behind the desk, out of which I could hear a distinct techno beat.
The greeter smiled, “Hey Ross,” he said, then his eyes slid to me. “Nice, what have you got here?”
“My new toy I want to show off,” Ross said with a smile.
“He 18?” The greeter asked. Ross produced a few bills and handed them to the greeter. “He is now,” he said jovially.
Ross led me over to the coat rack and hung up his jacket. He smiled devilishly at me. Behind him, I could see the greeter leering expectantly. He slid my coat off me, exposing me and hung it up as well. In spite of the cold walk down the street, my cock was standing fully upright. The greeter smiled appreciatively before turning back to something behind the desk. Ross slid his fingers under the waistband of the underwear, and in one seemingly impossible motion, managed to slip them off my cock and down my legs. I stepped out of them and he tucked them into one of the jacket pockets.
Nude aside from the cuffs and the collar, he led me through the curtain. A short hallway led into a large circular room. Ringing the walls were smaller alcoves, one with a bar and the others with different bondage implements in them, some already in use. There was a ring of tables so that the patrons could view what was happening in the various cubbies. At the center of the room there were various other bondage devices.
There were a number of people present, with about half the dozen or so alcoves filled. Ross led me in, and drew the stares of a number of people. My face was awash once more with red, being the center of attention.
Ross led me to one of the tables near the bar alcove and grabbed drinks for the two of us. Something alcoholic for him, and water for me, placed evilly in a little dish so I had to bend forward and lap it up. There was a ring on the edge of the table that he tied my leash to, leaving me going nowhere in a hurry.
After he finished his drink, he stood and untied my leash. “Time to play,” he told me, leading me over to an empty alcove. There was a grid of thin metal bars, a lattice providing ample tie points, and some equipment hanging on the wall. He uncuffed and unleashed me, grabbing a knife and approaching the large spool of rope in the corner.
I stood on two foot high blocks, facing the grid while he tied me to it at various points; my hands above my head, my ankles spread, my knees, my waist and my thighs. When he was finished, he kicked the blocks out from underneath me. I let out a gasp as the ropes bit into my skin and supported my weight. Hanging there, bound was a new form of helplessness that did much to keep my cock hard.
He pulled something off the wall. I felt the sting of a whip across my backside, and turned my head, trying to get a look at when the next blow was coming. It was futile as he started to paint stripes across me. The pain wasn’t so bad at first, but gradually rose in intensity as my flesh became more tender. I could hear people milling in the background, no doubt a crowd had gathered to watch him work me young body.
“How many more?” he asked. People in the crowd began yelling suggestions. Ten, twenty, a hundred someone shouted.
“Oh god no,” I breathed, apparently just loud enough for him to hear.
“How many then?” he asked me.
“Ten?” I ventured hesitantly, not sure how much I could take.
“How about twenty?”
“Yes Master.”
“Count them, and thank me.”
Slash! Even harder than before. I whimpered, “One. Thank You Master.”
Slash! Another hard one. “Two. Thank You Master.”
By ten, a few tears had rolled down my cheek. I gritted my teeth and continued to count. When there were five more to go, the crowd was cheering him or me (I don’t know) on.
Finally, as I cried “Twenty, thank you Master.” The crowd gave a loud cheer and he put the whip away. He came up behind me and caressed my red back, buttocks and legs.
“Good boy,” he whispered in my ear, “but I’m not done playing with you yet.”
He untied me and let me down, I collapsed onto my knees, being tired and sore from the whipping and the difficult position. He bent me over and cuffed my wrists behind my back once more, reattaching my leash.
I was led to the center of the room and forced to my knees. There was an assortment of stocks, horses and a few things just for tying points. He brought me over to a T-shaped bar sticking out from the ground. I knelt in front of it, draping my arms over it so the horizontal part of the T rested snuggly between my upper arms and back. The chain of the cuffs was tied to a ring near the base of the T, immobilizing my arms. There were rings in the floor that my ankles were tied to, holding me spread.
There was a small control panel nearby. Ross hit a button on it, causing the T to raise in height, pulling me up a bit. “Ahh, perfect height,” he said, grabbing my chin and pressing his crotch against my face. I could feel his hard cock beneath his jeans. Part of me longed to suck him dry, and the other part was very aware of how public a place we were in.
He left me helpless there, as he sauntered off to grab another drink. I knelt there, very aware of the passers by, aware of the stares I was drawing. Several came closer to get a better look at me. Doms and subs alike enjoyed the sight of my youthful helpless nudity.
“Nice, very nice,” a masked man remarked, pausing as he walked past. He looked around before stepping to within a foot of me to get himself a nice long view. His eyes strayed from my face, down my body to my still erect cock. He stared uninhibited for a few moments before his eyes found their way up again.
Instinctively I looked at his own crotch. His eyes followed mine and he smiled. He was wearing tight leather pants. He stepped closer, bring himself inches away from my face. “Like what you see?”
I nodded hungrily. I could see the very apparent bulge continuing to grow underneath the tight leather. “Do you want to see it?” he asked me. I nodded hungrily, honestly.
He did not disappoint as he unzipped and slid a cut, 8’’ cock out of his pants. It hit me in the lips as it fell, pointing horizontally. I opened my mouth to accommodate him, but he left it there, hanging just close enough to lick.
Finally, after teasing me for a few seconds, he moved closer so that I was able to wrap my lips around it. He was gentle, slowly sliding himself in, gauging how much I could take. After he made it a little more than halfway into me, he seemed satisfied, and let me start to bob my head.
He was a bit longer and thicker than Ross, presenting more of a challenge to suck. His cock didn’t point upward the way Ross’s did when hard, instead to pointed out straight. That made it easier to work into a good rhythm with my lips and tongue while bound.
The stranger helped out with my restraints, thrusting into me so I didn’t have to move as much. I stared him in the eyes, watching his smile grow wider as I milked him with my mouth.
“Mmm,” he moaned. “You’re good at that for being so young. Let’s hope we see you here more often.” I nodded with my mouth full of cock and kept on pleasuring him.
He grabbed my head for a moment and fucked me hard and fast, always coming just shy of thrusting the length of himself down my throat. I loved the feeling of his hard shaft sliding in and out through my lips and over my tongue.
All of a sudden he grabbed my hair and started to thrust in and out so that just the first few inches of his cock slid into my mouth. I just moaned, looked at him, and let him use me, bracing for the orgasm that was to come.
My moan was one of genuine pleasure as he oozed a thick steady stream of cum onto my tongue. His orgasm seemed to last forever as he filled my mouth. I couldn’t help but drool some down my chin while he continued to slowly fuck my mouth.
When he was finished giving me a massive load of cum, he slid himself out. More dribbled down my chin, splashing onto my chest. He smiled and let me swallow before pressing his cock to my lips and allowing me to clean it off.
“Very nice,” he said before zipping himself back up and walking away. Now I had the added embarrassment of cum running down the front of me to add to my nudity not to mention the fact that anyone in the club could have watched me suck him off.
I looked around to see who’d been watching. I’d looked around for only a few moments before another cock poked me in the face. I looked up to see a leather mask staring back at me impassively. Wordlessly, I opened my mouth and took him in. He was only about 5 inches so I was able to take all of him in my mouth. It was an exciting feeling to be able to completely envelop someone’s cock.
I sucked him this way, pulling almost all the way off, then slamming myself all the way down for several minutes. The object of my desire stayed silent while I enjoyed servicing his cock. Suddenly and without warning, he too came in my mouth, erupting violently and shooting down my throat. I had to struggle not to gag while he plastered the inside of my mouth with semen. He finished, tucked himself away and left, leaving me covered in slightly more cum, and even more humiliated.
It was obvious what the purpose of this particular tying post was, and several more people stopped by to fondle, or otherwise enjoy me. After the sixth cock left my mouth, Ross came back over to clean me off. “Enjoying yourself slave?”
“Yes Master,” I said between breaths, still swallowing the last load. He led me to a table where a drink already sat, and allowed me to clean the taste out of my mouth. Even after a few large gulps the taste lingered, but I didn’t mind. Just the opposite, in fact, I enjoyed having the reminder of recently pleasuring many men.
After lingering a little while longer, he led me out the door. The greeter smiled appreciatively, “bring him back soon,” he called out.
Ross smiled and grabbed our things. He threw the coat around me, but only buttoned the top button. A small breeze would reveal my bound nudity. He led me out the door and into the street. A few times the wind picked up and showed my predicament, but there were relatively few people around. Those that noticed paid no attention.
Finally, he led me up to his apartment, immediately removing the coat once we got inside. He led me over in front of the couch, stripped and sat down.
I was so turned on by the nights events, I practically dove for his cock. I was pushing myself down before he’d even finished sitting on the couch. I pushed myself to go as deep as I could, taking all of him in my mouth, slightly gagging in the processes, but sliding up and going down for more.
He just put his hands behind his head, and let me give him the most passionate, wet blowjob I could muster. I went as fast as I could, concentrating only on his pleasure. Within minutes he was moaning and spasming as I continued to work my lips and tongue.
He grabbed my hair and held me just on his head so he could cum onto my tongue. He shot a few ropes into my mouth before dribbling and giving me the taste I craved. I moaned and sucked him dry before swirling it around in my mouth and showing him. When he gave the command to swallow, I complied and showed him my empty mouth.
“Good boy,” he said, and unlocked me, allowing me to go wash up for the night.

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The Making of a Sissy Boy Slut Part 2

This is part 2 of the story of the sexual manipulation of teen boy Michael by his headmaster, teachers and other figures of authority who are fortunate enough to have the opportunity to exploit his increasing desire to be dominated and humiliated.

SaM’s Place – Chapter 01 of 15 The Invitation

Evelyn is invited to join a very exclusive club, but she must first be interviewed by the admissions committee and explain why she deserves to be a part of SaM’s very exclusive club. The series begins with her first night at the club and then progresses through the stories she tells the committee to prove she is worthy to become a permanent part of SaM’s Club. The stories are better understood if you have read the previous chapters, but each chapter stands more or less on its own. Chapter one is a set up for the series and contains no explicit sex or other fun stuff like that.

Samantha’s Dubai Nightmare (Part 08)

A petite, gorgeous 19-year-old blonde American gets lured into working for an escorting agency in Dubai. Once there, she is quickly sold into slavery and forced to serve and pleasure her owner in the most terrible of ways.

Samantha’s Dubai Nightmare (Part 07)

A petite, gorgeous 19-year-old blonde American gets lured into working for an escorting agency in Dubai. Once there, she is quickly sold into slavery and forced to serve and pleasure her owner in the most terrible of ways.

Property of Devil’s Outlaws (Part 12)

A beautiful 24-year-old Asian girl goes on vacation but gets lost in a small town and quickly kidnapped by a ruthless and violent biker gang. She struggles to survive as they turn her into their personal fuck-toy, beating and raping her constantly.

Property of Devil’s Outlaws (Part 10)

A beautiful 24-year-old Asian girl goes on vacation but gets lost in a small town and quickly kidnapped by a ruthless and violent biker gang. She struggles to survive as they turn her into their personal fuck-toy, beating and raping her constantly.

Sally. Part 1

My husband and my son were a hundred miles away by now. It was just him and I in the house and he was much stronger and larger.