A night of change
Visions of a massive cock in her mouth, riding another, her hands deep inside a woman’s pussy……
Visions of a massive cock in her mouth, riding another, her hands deep inside a woman’s pussy……
Yes, the length is rather uneven. This is because it was originally split into chapters of roughly 160 characters. So.
When Marc’s best friend betrays him, he decides to break into her house to exact his revenge…
He put a blind fold over my eyes, tied my hands behind my back, tied my feet together and throws me over his shoulder like he didn’t care. While he was trying to unlock the door, I was trying to twist my way from him, but more I twisted the tighter he held me, to my surprise his strength was amazing. As he opens the door he throws me hard on the bed, as I was laying there trying to figure out how to escape, I heard him closing the door and locking it. He throw is keys down on the table, and I hear him to unbuckle his belt.
I was scared, excited, and confused. I was scared because I didn’t know this men, he took me to a place I didn’t recognize, and I wasn’t sure what he was going to do to me. He also reeked of whiskey and smoke. I was wondering if this man just came from a bar and want a good time or what. I was excited for the fact I didn’t know what this man going to do to me? Is he going to raped me or what? I was confused for the fact this man seemed so familiar, his smell, and body. Did someone hired him to kidnap me, or was he just some stranger that was looking to get his kicks on, or just wanted to rape some female? My Master knew my fantasies, dreams, wants, desires: he knew that I wanted to be kidnapped and raped. But it was just a fantasy, and I didn’t think that he would go though, and if he did I would have been him or one his friends, not some stranger, or did he hire someone?
Just thinking about what he was doing to me, I was getting terrified by the moment, and at the same time I was getting hornier, hot, and wet. I felt my pulse racing, my breathing getting heavier, I wanted to scream, but there was a gag over my mouth. I had to do something.
The room was cold and there was a slight breeze. I had goose bumps forming on my body, my nipples where get harder. But at the same time I was sweating, a cold sweat. I could feel the sweat rolling down my cheeks. What the hell is going on here? I didn’t hear any thing for a while, I thought maybe that he fell a sleep or went to the bathroom, so I thought this was the best time to get free. So I tried to twist my hands free, but the more I moved my hands, the more the rope got tighter; I was trying to scream as loud and as hard as possible. Suddenly I heard him tell me to “shut the hell up and be still or else”. I was thinking: was he really going to hurt, maybe he was all bark and no bit? So I screamed and moved as much as possible. I was trying to get the gag out of my mouth.
But some how, he rigged that too, the harder I pushed on my gag, the harder it got. Then I felt a sudden sharp slapped right across my face. “I See we have a smart ass in here, we will fixed that.” He hit me, how dare him! The only person that is aloud the hit me is my Master, unless he gave permission to someone. Now I had the feeling the Master hired someone. I just wished that he gave me some kind of hint or notice that to watch my back, that his friends where planning something for me. But I was expecting too much.
He said also said “we”, who the hell was thee other person, I didn’t hear anyone with us and I didn’t hear anyone else in the room, but at the same times I didn’t see anyone, because I was blind folded. I was now getting petrified, for the reason that I knew there was another person with us. What are these people going to do to me? Are they going to raped then kill me or use me for their own personal usage?
I hear him grab his belt from the table, he walked over to be and suddenly he flipped me over on my stomach and started to beat my ass with his belt. I felt my ass was turning red and I felt the welts growing, the harder he hit the worse it felt. He started to untie my feet: as he started to untie my feet I started to kick him as a hard as I could just to get away, but the harder I kicked the harder he hit me with is belt. I had to quit and still I was starting to hurt and I started to cry in pain. I feel him reach under me and start unbuckling my pants and sliding them off of me with my underwear.
I felt warm air going across my pussy, suddenly I felt him putting his fingers in my pussy, then one up my ass. “I see someone is tight and wet. I think we should loosen that ass up, what do you think my friend?” He flipped me back over on my back, grabbed my feet and starts to tie them to the bed post. I felt him sit on my chest and straddle me down; it made it harder for me the breath. He untied my hands from behind my back and retied them to the bed. Then he started to unbutton my shirt slowly, “Fuck it” he said out loud. I heard him take out his knife and start cutting of the button of my shirt, and then he cut my bra loose exposing my breast. He took his knife and ran the cold blade across down my face, my neck, and then down my breast and circling my nipples.
Chills ran down my body in cold and in fear. Then he put down is knife besides me and he cupped his hands over my breast, and started thumbing my nipples. OMG that felt so good, his warm hands on my breast and my nipples. Then suddenly I felt someone else running their hands up my thighs, and slowly moving their hands up to my pussy, and I felt this person slowly kissing my thighs and my labia. I finely heard his deep voice.
“What do you think we should do next?” still kissing my thighs.
“I think we need to take the rest of her clothing off, put something up her tight ass and pussy, and go on from there. What do you think?”
“You’re right; it’s no fun if she still has her clothing on.”
“We also have to do something about her tight holes.”
“Oh don’t worry; I have something plan to loosen her up.”
“What ever you say man, I trust you.”
They sat me up and unbound my hands; then they took of my shirt and my bra. I felt someone sitting and reaching from behind me and pulling my nipples. Then other man takes off my gag and grabs my face and started to kiss me. I pulled my head away from him as fast and hard as I could. He grab me again and try kissing me, I did the same thing. As I pulled away I felt back of his hand slap my face.
“Knock it off, the next time I will hit you harder, do you understand me?”
“Fuck you, someone is going to start looking for me and find me.”
Someone slapped me.
“No they won’t, no one cares about you, who wants a whore like you?”
“I am not a whore! You… you just wait someone will look for me.” I feel a sudden sharp blow to my face, before I could finish what I was going to say. This time he split my lip, and my eye started to swell. I felt blood oozing from my lip. I know he (they) meant business this time. I also knew that we were right, no one will be looking for me for a while, and my Master is out on business. So I had to do something, try to get away or just let them do what ever to me. I didn’t know what to do, but I had to do something.
As soon as I felt the blood going down my lip, I started to feel the pain on my face. I tried to get back the tears, but I couldn’t. I felt someone touch my face. He came close to my ear and whispered. “If you do what we say you will not get slapped again, you under stand me?” He said with a firm voice. “Yes, I understand.” I whispered back, trying not to cry. By the way, before we do anything with you I think that we should clean that mess up? We’ll clean her lip and put supper glue on it, and that should feel real good.” He handed me something cold to put on my cheek.
“Keeps you’re lips separate for a few minutes so they don’t glue them selves together, we don’t want that, we want to use them later.”
“Yeah we don’t want that to happen.” I said with a sarcastic remark.
“Don’t be a smart ass, and by the way Master Mark won’t be happy with you if he knew that you where misbehaving.” Someone said with a deep voice.
I took a deep breath, as I heard that they where working for Master Mark. I felt a sudden sting on my lip, then the smell of supper glue, man that stung like a SOB, but after a minute the hurting. I felt someone blowing on my lip the kiss me gently. “Does that feel better?” Someone said
“Yes and thank you. I have a question you?”
“Yes”
“If Master Mark knows that you have me, why can’t I see you or know my names?” I said softly and nervously.
“Well my dear, its no fun if you know we are going to do to you, and for our names you can me Snake and that guy sitting behind you with the firm sexy voice… you can call him Rex. Now little lady I don’t want to hear another word from unless you’re told to and you call us Sirs. Understand?”
“Yes”
“Now open wide”
He took my face again and I felt his thick, long cock being slid in between my lips, the heat from his rod against my face and mouth…. I was breathing through my nose now, secretly enjoying the taste of his massive cock, the feeling of it sliding in and out of my mouth. While he was fucking my mouth thee other guy put one hand on my breasts and his other playing with my clit. OMG I was feeling so good at that point. I could feel Rex’s cock getting harder and starting to pulse in his pants. I was getting wetter by the second. I can’t fight the pleasure anymore and let out a moan around his length, panting through my nose and lifting my head up to meet his thrusts, opening my throat to take him deeper with every thrust…Soon he’s fucking my mouth with his lustful abandon, I can feel him take his other hand and move it behind my head so that he can straddle my face and fuck my mouth fully…He kneeling around me, guiding his long throbbing cock into my mouth and pumping down my throat, his smooth, heavy balls slapping against my chin with his thrusting….He pulls his meaty tool from my mouth and slaps it on my face, making my cheeks wet with pre- cum and spit as he stands up and moves down to my spread legs…I was panting with anticipation, enjoying the taste of his pre-cum on my lips, trying to keep myself from begging him to fuck me….
I felt both of the men get off the bed. I fell down on the bed when Rex moved from behind me. I wish my hands where free, so I could play with my self. So I laid there with anticipation that one or both of the guys would fuck me or just let me go. Suddenly I felt someone spreading my legs apart, and then putting an ice cold toy up my pussy. I suddenly tried to close my legs as quick as possible, and trying to push that toy out. But something was holding my legs open.
“Relax” Snake whispered in my ear. “The more you relax, the less it’s going to hurt.” Tears started to weld up in my eyes. I was scared that they are going to hurt me even worse.
“Stop crying, there is no reason for you to cry, we haven’t done anything to you yet.” Snake said out loud.
“Why should I stop? I don’t know where the hell I am, and I don’t know what you are going to do to me. And by the way, and am FUCKING COLD.” I said whimpering
“I warned you to relax, its going to hurt.” Rex said
I experience a sudden sharp slap across my face. I felt the hot welt growing on my face. It felt worse then before. It felt like he hit me in the same place where punch me. “What the hell was that for?” There was no answer. I waited for a minute “Answer me God Dam It, what the hell was that slap for?” I was starting to get pissed, and suddenly I felt something hard and cold going up my ass. I was trying to reject it. But the more I was trying to close my legs or try to push it, the harder he push, and more pain I was in. So I had no choice but to relax and take the pain. He made sure that I felt every inch of the cold rod go in me. Now the bad thing was: I was cold inside but out side my body. I thought I was never going to get warm.
“I told you to relax, didn’t I? Now you are going to pay for it” Rex said in a sharp deep voice.
I Rex’s warm hard craps my breast and thumbing my nipples. Then he leaned over me and started sucking on them. His hot body felt good over my blistering cold body. As soon I started to enjoy his lips and tongue over my nipples, I felt him grab something and place them on my nipples and my clit. The clamps hurt for a moment, then I was started to get excited, I felt him turn them on. It wasn’t bad on my nipples, but he put a clamp on my clit and turned it on… that drove me up the wall. I couldn’t resist it any more; I had to let it out. “Oh My God.” Then he had to turn up the vibration. I twisted the ropes around my hands. I was ready to explode, and they knew it.
They wanted me to just explode. I felt someone making the clamps on my nipples go tighter. Then I felt someone rubbing and kissing my body. “Do you want our cocks; do you want to be our slaves?” Snake whisper in my ear.
“Yes” I whisper back.
“Yes what, I want to hear it out of your mouth.” I was ready to explode any minute. I couldn’t take it any more, I just wanted to cum. I wanted them stick their cocks in my pussy. “I want your cocks, I want you to fuck me, and I want to be your slave.” I said out loud.
I grab the ropes harder, throw my head back, and arched my back, “Fuck me.” I screamed. “Please fuck me.” Suddenly I felt the one thing… It wasn’t their cocks I was another toy. An ice cold toy, once he stuck that toy in me, I exploded. I screamed. “OMG” It was the best orgasm I ever had.
They turned off the clamps and took the off. One at a time. First the left nipple then the right. He ran his hand slowly down my body, then he tapped that clamp on my clit, I jumped. “Just take it off please.” I whimpered. I was laying there having after shocks. I felt someone else placing their hand of my thigh, and laugh. They knew that they are driving me up the wall. The more I jumped, the more they enjoyed it. The more it drove me up the wall.
“Are you sure you want to be our slave?” Rex Said
“Yes, I want to be your slave.” Breathing heavenly, I was willing to do anything to get their cocks in me and that dam clamp off of my clit.
“You have to call us Master’s now. Understand?” Rex said
“Yes”
“Yes, what?” Snake said with a firm voice
“Yes… Master”
“Good girl, each time you don’t call one of us Master or don’t listen to us, you will get discipline. Understand?” Rex said
“Yes Master”
“Since you understand that, we will take off you blind fold”
I was still weak and jumpy from my earth shattering orgasm. All I wanted to do it pass out and relax, but I knew I can’t do anything without their permission. I felt someone running their hand over my face, sliding their hand under my blind fold and take it off. I had the blind fold on forever it seemed. So when he took it off, it was dark. I thought my eyes where playing tricks on me, or some how they slip me some drugs. But I was looking around a little harder and I notice that the only light in the room was candles.
I felt the bed shake, I look over and I saw one of the men kneeling besides me stroking his cock. I heard a deep voice say “Open your mouth.” With a deep voice, this must have been Rex. He grabs a hold of nap of my neck, and made my head go back. He smacked me with his cock a few times.
“Open your mouth” Rex said with a firm voice
Then I felt him strangle me down and stuck his robust cock in my mouth. He pulled my head up, and he started to fuck my mouth slowly, like he was teasing me. Then he stuck a pillow under my neck, and grab me with both of his hands and started fucking my mouth harder and hard. My noise started to bleed and he didn’t care. I could feel his cock getting harder and harder in my mouth, it was almost too big for my mouth, my jaw started to hurt. Suddenly he took his cock out of my mouth and smacked me hard across the face.
“What the hell was that for?” I yelled, and then I felt another sharp smack across my face. “What the hell, what am I doing wrong?” I started to cry. My nose was bleeding harder; I could taste the blood on my lips, and down my throat
“For one, you started to bit me, for two you didn’t call me Master.” Rex said
“I am sorry if my mouth is too small for you large cock, Master”
“Don’t be a smart ass. I don’t like smart asses” Rex said
“I wasn’t being a smart ass Master” tears filled my eyes; my face was still hurting from the first when he smacked me. He was looking straight in my eyes with a mean look. I guess I really got my self in trouble.
“God you’re a mess, well since you’re tied up, I will clean you up some, what the hell I will just leave you how you are, and I’m not done with you anyways.”
He tilted my head back again; I could taste and feel the blood draining down my throat, I was also having hard time breathing with him sitting on my chest and my nose stuffed up. He stuck his large, half hard cock back in my mouth. Then he grabbed a fist full of my hair and pulled my head up to make it easier to fuck my mouth. He started fucking my mouth slowly then faster and faster. I started to gag some, the spit was running down my chain and down is sweaty balls. Suddenly I felt I heard him moan, his cock started to pulse. Now I know he is ready to cum… cum hard, and I was in trouble. I felt him shove his cock further down my throat. I tried to push him back, but it didn’t work. “Look up at me whore” as soon as I looked up at him, I felt shoot a large load in my mouth. “Swallow it all, and make sure he is clean” he withdraws his cock some so I could swallow. But I didn’t want to, but I had no choice. “Swallow” he said with unforgiving to his voice.
He was looking me straight in thee eyes, I know he meant business. I was trying to take his cock out of my mouth so it would be easier for me to swallow, but for some reason he didn’t want that to happen, each time I pulled my head back he would push my head back. Finely I had to swallow. It wasn’t bad, but there was a lot of cum there, and it was thick. He finely took his cock out of my mouth. Thank God! My jaw was starting to hurt. Finely I felt something hot shoot across my face, and in my mouth. Snake finely shot his load all over my face. Gross I hate cum on my face. But I didn’t care at this point I was tired, sore, and dirty. All I wanted was a shower or really a hot bath.
“I guess we can untie her for a while boss and give her a bath?” Snake said with sarcasm
“Not a bad idea Snake, Guess what I already have a bath ready for her, and I have a few other surprises ready for her too, she is going to be all clean, when we are done with her.”
Well I guess I am getting a bath, but I think I am going to get more then what I want….
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Continuation of the first part. Enjoy (: I suggest you read Seregech; The Beginning before you read this.
Draco bigin to change Hermione’s life
A girl finds that she must spend the night with a lonely but friendly man. Unfortunately for her, circumstances leave her totally at his mercy. Even more unfortunately, as the night progresses, he begins to discover a darker side of himself……
Zombies invade an airport terminal and Trinity must escape
A girl has a nasty run in with a COCKy spider
One night in the woods can change an entire life
DISCLAIMER*** This contains strong sexual fantasies including rape, torture and much more. If this makes you sick, please turn around. If this excites you, please stay.
I leaned in close over his shoulder pretending to be interested in what was displayed on the screen. I could feel the fabric of my shirt rub against my breasts as I moved ever so slightly to feel him there. His scent was intoxicating as I breathed slowly, trying to control myself. But I was already in too deep. I could feel the warmth radiating from his neck, right there next to me. Suddenly I turned my head, nipping at him.
“Hey! No.” He pulled away quickly and scolded me, shooting me a glare. I smiled back at him coyly, trying to look apologetic at the same time. He just held his glare and repeated the command I had heard so many times; “None of that.” I sighed and pulled away some, only to lean back in minutes later. This time I poked him in the side, and I got the reaction I wanted.
In a split second he had both my hands by the wrists and he pushed me back, pinning me to the bed behind us. I could feel my stomach drop, as if I were on a roller coaster. I struggled feebly, more in fun, for I knew I stood no chance against his strength. Instead he caught both of my hands in one of his, pinning them above my head, and placed his other on my throat. It fit the curve of my neck so perfectly, and I gasped as he pressed, not enough to hurt, but enough to display his strength and power. I elongated my neck, stretching to gain more air, and at the same time feeling his whole hand wrapped around my throat. “Is this what you wanted? Hmmm?” I could see the smile behind his eyes. He wanted this nearly as much as I did.
“Take them out,” he commanded, looking at my chest. He freed my hands to allow me to do so, but kept me pinned by the throat. I reached downward, hands trembling, and pulled my full breasts out of my shirt and let my hands fall to my sides. He sighed at the sight of them, pale and soft, nipples already aroused. His left hand grabbed eagerly at my breast, and he lowered his mouth to it. I could feel the warmth of his breath on me before his lips even caressed me, causing me to arch my back in pleasure. He began with sweet kisses, soft and gentle, barely there; then he flicked his tongue over my nipple, teasing it again and again. I squirmed under him, trying to press myself to him, but he pushed me back down to the bed, and began biting and sucking, driving me wild. Then he moved on to the other breast, repeating the process. Every inch of me that he touched burned with pleasure and desire, and I could feel myself growing wet, wanting him. I had waited so long for this. Suddenly he stopped, and released the pressure on my neck.
“Take off your clothes.” He was still straddling me, eyes blazing, and I almost hoped he would rip the clothes right off of me. As quickly as I could, I pulled my shirt and bra over my head and let them fall to the floor. He got off me so I could wiggle out of my pants, and undressed himself quickly and unceremoniously. Then he was right back on the bed, kneeling in front of me, grabbing at me and pulling me onto my stomach. “Get on all fours and suck it,” was his next command.
He grabbed at my hair and shoved his cock in my face, pressing it against my lips. I took it in one hand and began to run it across my lips, back and forth. Next I began to tongue it, teasing just the head, lapping at it like a thirsty pup at a water dish. But he was impatient and hated to be teased. He shook my head and pushed his cock into my mouth, wanting instant satisfaction. “I said suck it you little cunt.” I began moving my head back and forth, letting his juicy cock slide over my tongue. He began moving faster, slamming his cock deep into my throat, filling my mouth with him, right up to his balls. “God your mouth feels so good, you dirty little slut. You like that? You like sucking my cock?” With each thrust he pulled at my hair making sure I covered every inch of him. I could taste him, musky and bitter, and with each thrust it got stronger. Finally he exploded, pulling out of my mouth and covering my lips and chin.
He barely paused for a second. “On your back.” He leaned over and grabbed a towel off the floor and wiped my face clean. Then he was back on top of me, biting my neck. His hands were at my breasts again, flicking, pinching, teasing. Again I arched my body, trying to press myself to him. I could tell that his cock had grown hard again, maybe even harder than before.
He grabbed and my legs and tugged, spreading them, placing one on his shoulder, and leaving the other on the bed. He pulled me fully to him, and with one quick thrust he was inside of me.
I gasped as I felt him plunge into my wet pussy. I was so tight, and his cock was so huge. He grabbed at me, pulling me as close as possible, thrusting every inch of himself into me. My breathing became ragged and short, and moans began to from on my lips. Just as one escaped he suddenly stopped and clapped a hand over my mouth. “Did I say you could make a noise?” he growled. His eyes flashed black, and I was afraid, but so turned on. This power he had, the helplessness I had, was all I had ever wanted. He slid his hand down to my throat and began again, thrusting and slamming his cock into my pink pussy. I could feel his balls slapping against me, attempting to press all of himself into me. I could no longer moan, for my breaths came in ragged spurts through his hand on my throat. It felt so good. I felt a burning building inside of me, growing every time he slid in and out of me. Just when I thought I could take no more, I exploded, soaking his cock in my juices, and my body collapsed in on itself, weak and worn. But he wasn’t done with me yet.
“Did I say you could cum? Did I bitch? Answer me!” He pressed his hand deeper into his throat so I could barely gasp out the words. “No,” I breathed. He shook me roughly and glared. “No what bitch?!?” By now his eyes were hot as coals, burning with anger. “No master.” I whispered. “That’s better. Now on your hands and knees. Do it! And this time ask permission before you let your dirty little juices flow.” He grabbed me and flipped me over onto my stomach and pulled me to him. Then he was inside me again, thrusting and slamming my sore little cunt. He grabbed at my hips and dug his fingers into them, continually pulling me into him. I choked back moan after moan fighting to obey. Just when I feared I could hold it in no longer, he gave me a new order. “Moan for me. Moan you little whore.” I let fly, and the extra tension eased out of my body. I could feel the pleasure building again. “Louder! Moan for master.” He began spanking me, making my ass red hot under his palm. The combined sting and the pleasure of his cock pushed me over the edge, and I knew I couldn’t last much longer. “Master,” I panted. “May I, may I please, oh.” He laugh and slowed down, knowing I was near. “What? Say it. Come on, say it.” He was going to draw this out for as long as he could. “May I please cu-” He slammed his cock as deep as he could into me, cutting me off. “Hm? What do you want? You wanna cum don’t you? Hmmm?” He slammed into me again, torturing me. “Yes! I practically screamed, barely holding back.” He started moving faster again, sliding in and out. “Go ahead. Cum for master. Cum for me.” He slammed me again and again, pulling my hips to him. Finally I exploded again as he did at the same time, our juices mingling and running down my thighs. He collapsed on top of me in a pile of sweat and flesh. This is what I had been waiting for, and it was all I had wanted and more.
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Fantasy Only Trucker meets young boy at truck stop
It takes a while for things to heat up. Any writing advice is greatly appreciated.
Three cousins forced by a man to please him.
I have taken some ‘inspiration’ from a few different stories for this. If you want more, you better post a comment, because otherwise I probably won’t add on to the story. Far less violent then my previous ‘works’ but don’t worry, new parts surely would have some torture…
We just moved into the new ‘neighborhood.’ We had moved out into the country, for god knows what reason. My parents wanting to rekindle their love or our family relationship, or something bogus like that. I was 12, and pretty much pissed that we had left all my friends behind. It was spring and school was ending so we just didn’t bother enrolling me for the last two weeks. So I had nothing to do and no one to hang out with. We had a pretty huge new farm, I wasn’t to interested in being farm girl, so instead I picked up a book and walked as far away as possible.
I found a really pretty tree orchird. I sat down under an apple tree, and opened my book. I had lost myself within it for hours, my locks of curly golden hair spilling over my face, and shining in the sunlight—when something blocked that sunlight. I looked up, it was a boy. Looked pretty young, probably 7 or 8. He was a little cowboy, with boots, a plaid shirt, and a cowboy hat.
“Who are you?” he said.
“I’m your neighbor, Angela, what’s your name?”
“Josh. We don’t have any young neighbors.”
“Well you do now, we just moved in.”
“Huh. You want to be friends?”
“Sure.. I geuss.”
“Then let’s play a game.”
“I think I’d rather read.”
“How do expect us to become friends, if you won’t even play one single game with me?” He said, frowning.
“Ok” I sigh, “But only for a minute,” I say, putting down my book.
“Okay,” he says “Your the lose cow, and I am the cowboy, I’m trying to wrangle you with my rope,” Which he picks up off the ground “And your trying to get away. Okay? Go run!” surprised I jump up and lightly jog away from him but almost instantly feel the rope fly around my head, and over my upper torso, wrapping around my arms. He pulls me tight, and pulls me back to him, quickly, he runs his end of the rope around the tree, and then back around me, and pushes me to the ground.
“Hey! You didn’t say you would tie me up” I yell falling to the ground, he continues tying me to the tree “Ow, this is too tight, okay the games over, untie me!” I say, struggling.
He leans forward smiling, “Your my cow now. I caught you fair and square.”
“You never said this was apart of the game.”
“This ain’t a game no more.” He says coldly, and suddenly leans forward and kisses me.
“What the hell is the matter with you?” I shriek, spitting him off my mouth.
“I don’t think your in a position to protest. Look, if you don’t like what I am doing, just get up and leave.” He smiles, leaning in and kissing me again, supressing my screams and squeezing my devolping boobs with his hands through my shirt. “You see, out here in the country” he says, stopping kissing, “We start things a little bit earlier. Kissing, dating, sex. All that fun stuff.”
“Untie me right now, you little perv, wait tell I tell your parents.”
“For some reason I don’t think they’ll care much,” he says, grinning. “Now let’s get these clothes off of you!”
“No fucking way, let me fucking go, this is against the law! It’s rape even!” He pulls off his boots, while I continue to scream protests and insults, pulls off his socks, and shoves them both into my mouth, holding them in, he takes the end of the rope and ties it around my head, securing them in place, and stopping my screaming instantly. “Those must taste pretty bad, huh?” he smiles, moving down to my legs.
He unbuttons and unzips my jeens. And, with a quick yank, pulls them off, so I am sitting there with just panties on. I am just glaring at him, and he smiles up at me again. Staring at my eyes, grinning still, he grabs my underwear, and starts to pull them off. Slowly I am completely exposed. I pull my legs tightly together, but he still has a pretty nice veiw.
“That’s just lovely. I like the natural look, with the hair and all.” he says, patting my bare mound. I blush as embarrassment of the situation floods over me. I am tied to a tree, by some kid who is probably 4 years younger then, and completely naked from the waste down, and he is in complete control. I stop screaming into my gag, and just start whimpering, instead of glaring, pleading with my eyes to let me go.
My arms are starting to burn, my shoulder just aching with agony. My jaw is sore from being stuffed full of stinking socks. Now I just really want to go home and forget all this happened. “Aw, you want to play nice now? Too bad, I don’t play that way.” He says, pulling my legs open with some force. I push them together as much as I can, and he continues to pry them open. “Bitch, stop resisting. Are you really going to make me tie them open?” I start to cry feeling totally hopeless, as he takes a second rope, and ties it around my ankle, its fairly long, so he simply pulls it around the tree, and ties the other end to the other ankle, spreading me really wide open.
“That’s so much nicer. You look so much better this way, then you did about 20 minutes ago, you have no idea how much better.” Now my legs were aching in pain. I was stretched so wide open, they already hurt just like everything else. Now I was just hoping it would get over with as quickly as possible, so the pain would go away. He grabs me by the hair, and inspects may face, I breath heavily and tears begin flowing freely, he smiles, yanking harder on my hair.
He let’s go of my head, and returns to looking at my now, wide open pussy. “God that is just asking to be fucked. You ever been fucked before?” he asks. I just let my head fall down, lower my eyelids, and stare at the ground. He grabs my hair again, hard. He pulls my head up, staring into my eyes, inches from my face and screams “Slut I asked you a question! You fucking answer when I ask you a question, you can still nod your head.” he drops me again and I just slowly nod my head ‘no’ “Fun, that means the first time will be with an 8 year old.” I’m still crying as he reaches down and strokes my pussy. I try in vain to pull on the rope holding my legs so wide apart, but quickly give up, and continue to stare into the ground, as he molests my virgin pussy.
“Don’t worry, slut, you’ll grow to love it.”
He looks down at his watch “I’m supposed to report to my brother when I get you under control” He rubs his groin “but I know he is going to take your virginity, which really isn’t fair, considerin’ I did all the work. Just this once, I’m going to fuck you first.” He says defiantly, as if he wasn’t even talking to me anymore, “I don’t care what in the hell he does to me.”
He unbuckles his belt, and pulls down his pants. His cock seemed huge. I mean, for a kid especially, and I had never seen one in the flesh before. He moves towards me, moving his cock directly towards my face, rubbing it along my lips “You like that baby?”
God it was so humiliating! How could this kid be doing this to me? I was older then him and he was putting his thing on me, it was just plain disgusting. He let it drool along my face pulling it away, and brought his attention to my pussy.
“I’m not one for much foreplay, my brother is, he has all kinds of foreplay; but for me, I just wanna get to the fucking.” He says, positioning himself in front of my virgin pussy. No, I try to say, through the gag, but it just comes out as “Nmph!”
“What was that darlin? If you don’t want me to fuck you, all you gotta do is say “no.” He says, grinning again. “Nmph, nmppppphhhh!” I moan, “Looks like you do then,” He says stabbing into me.
As he pushed in, it was so painful. This fresh pain, awakening the pain I was feeling all over my body again. I kept crying out through the gag, begging him to stop, but he ignored me. He came up to my resistance “Here we go!” he yelled, quickly pushing through, and breaking my hymen. Blood came out around his cock, and he started to fuck me, juices mixing with blood. I felt no pleasure. It was all pain. My shoulder, neck, jaw, legs, and the pain from my first fuck. I just wanted to roll into a ball and die. Please god just kill me, get this kid off of me!
He fucked me for what seemed like forever, then painfully yanked on my feet as he pushed deeper in, shaking all over, I felt warm spread throughout me, and I wanted to puke, I almost DID puke, but I had a gag in my mouth and quickly swallowed. Finally he went limp and pulled out of me.
“How was that for a first fuck?” I just glared at him, trying to kill him with my eyes. “Don’t worry, slut, you’ll grow to love it. Now I really ought a go find my brother now. He is going to be pretty mad that I fucked you first, but I don’t care no more. Don’t go anywhere.” He said, patting me on the head, and left.
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A greiving son discovers his Father’s true identity through his laptop
This is kind of a prologue to the first story. A lot of you guys messages me saying you wanted to know how she knew Dodge and how the plan came together so this is a bit of that. Next chapter up in a few days. As always message me telling me what you want too see happen to this twisted bitch
It’s just a normal day for Lila, until her brother decides to rape her with the help of his best friend
~~~~~~~~THIS STORY CONTAINS VIOLENCE TO A MINOR. AND RAPE TO A MINOR. KEEP IN MIND THAT THIS IS A STORY AND BASED ON NO KNOWLEDGABLE EVENTS. IF YOU DO NOT WISH TO READ THIS THEN DO NOT. HOWEVER THERE ARE OTHERS THAT DO WISH TO READ THIS SO PLEASE DONT BE A SPOIL SORT AND “REPORT” THIS. ONCE AGAIN THIS STORY IS BASED ON NO KNOWLEDGABLE EVENTS.~~~~~~~~
I watched as they slowly lowered her lithe body to the ground, the concrete digging into her little nipples. Her hair was in a tangled mess. Bruises covered her tiny body. She couldn’t of been more than ten years old. And she lay broken on the ground as the men jacked their big dicks off around her. As if they hadn’t done enough to her already. Blood and semen dripped from her used vagina. One of the men, a big muscled one, bent down and wrapped his thick arm around the girls waist and shoved his dick into her ravaged vagina. I gasped aloud, my eyes going wide as he started bucking against her now seemingly dead body. I watched as another big male got in front of the girl and grabbed her by the hair, pulling her head up and shoving his dick into her mouth. The last male stood to the side of her body and pinched her nipples with one hand and his other going to her vagina and rubbing her clitoris as if trying to bring her pleasure.
I finally came out of my trance and screamed, and all their eyes lifted to see me standing there terrified. I stood stock still as they all pulled out of her poor ravaged body and stood to their full heights buttoning their pants in the process.
Calm down and breath. Deep breathe. In and out. In and out.
The biggest man took a step towards me and I bolted back the way I had came. I listened to their heavy foot steps pounding against the concrete. It almost sounded the exact same way to the way they pounded against her vagina.
Its ok. You’re almost away. Just a couple more feet and you will be out of this desolate alley. Why I chose this way in the beginning I don’t know. I just wanted to get home faster. And this alley is the fastest route home. But why did I have to be curious and see what the sound was? Why didn’t I just turn around and go back? Because I’m stupid and let my curiousity get the best of me.
“You fucking bitch!” One of the men screamed at me before tackling me to the cold hard floor. The other two quickly coming around to hold my writhing body down as – what seemed to me – the leader (the one who had tackled me) sat on my chest and held my wrists in his wrists.
“Please, don’t hurt me. I won’t tell anyone, I promise!” I begged.
“Yeah, so did the little slut back there.” The leader replied.
I started screaming for help as the other two men tore my pants of, taking my white briefs with them. I started crying as the leader took my wrists in one hand and then shoved my briefs in my mouth.
He got of my and took my backpack that I had forgotten about and started digging through it. “Make any move and I’ll slice your pretty little nech,” one of the men said as the other held my arms tight.
“Well well well. Would you look at this,” the leader said. “Our little boy here is named Zachary Alexander. What a cute name for a cute boy,” he taunted. “Oh! And guess what. He was born in 1998. That would make you…”
“15.” I whimpered.
“What a coincedence. Right guys? I like little boys. Especially the ones that have no experience whatsoever. The ones that act all scared, but deep down they enjoy the pounding deep in their ass. The way they have no control over what happens to them.” He smiled a little and laughed. “You whimper like a little girl. You even look like a little girl. I think I shall keep you. Yes, I will keep you to myself. I wont even degrade you here on this alley floor.”He scoffed. “I wont even let these idiots fuck your ass. No I will keep you and fuck you and do everything and anything to you.” He stopped and looked at me whimpering in the arms of his goons. “Do you know why I can do anything to you?” He asked. I shook my head in response. “I can do anything to you because now I own you. I own your body. I tell you when to piss or shit. I tell you when to cum. I tell you when to finger your asshole and if I wanted I could make you eat your own shit right off my dick after I fuck your tight boy pussy.”
He stared at his men for a moment before he motioned one of them over to him. They spoke in low tones before the man ran off, his feet pounding againg the ground once again reminding me of the pounding the little girl took, and soon the pounding I would have to take.
TO BE CONTINUED…
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girl learns to be submissive to her brother
“…And she comes down to me, and she offers me sleep under her black wings.”
A man becomes enraged at the town tomboy out doing his son. He hatches a plan to get rid of her.
Lindsey is a thin college girl and a pair of goblins notice her small petite frame and instantly want to take this girl.
As always I must preface this story by stating that I am now in my 50s, but my realization that I am gay started at an early age. Both prepubescent and pubescent and will be told from my perspective at that time they occurred but they made me the man I am today. I am sorry if any of my stories offends you. I hope they will not only arouse you but give you a sense of understanding of the human urges and wants of this gay male. Enjoy! Amore Dolce
I teach my cousin about sex and rape.
Joanne’s night of pure unadulterated sex comes to a fitting conclusion for all involved