Bondage and restriction

Fantasy

An Erotic Story of Punishment

Robert and Karen were on their way to a party. As they walked through the hotel lobby toward the elevator, Robert said, “Karen my dear, I have something for you.”
Karen’s eyes sparkled like perfect round diamonds set in a necklace of platinum and cultured pearls. “Ooh, Darling! Is it that adorable little trinket we saw in Tiffany’s last week?”
“No, my sweet. I’m afraid not. This is something a little more expensive.” Robert withdrew an envelope from the inside pocket of his tuxedo.
Karen looked both puzzled and disappointed as she opened the envelope. When she read the piece of paper inside, her expression became one of delight. “Darling! My gambling marker! You paid it!”
“Of course. My dear, your legs are spectacular. We can’t have anybody breaking them, can we?”
“Darling, you have no idea how much this means to me!” Karen stepped forward to embrace Robert.
He held up his hand, stopping her. “I know exactly how much it means to you, Dearest. Thirty-four thousand, eight hundred fifty dollars. I have to tell you I’m not pleased.”
“Oh, Darling! Neither am I. I’m very disappointed, and I’ve learned my lesson. ‘Never pick the road favorite to beat the spread in a playoff game.”
Robert pushed the button to bring the elevator. “This goes beyond road favorites, my Love. Some people would say you’ve got a gambling problem.”
“I only have a problem when I lose, Darling. I admit I’m in a bit of a slump lately…”
“Thirty five thousand dollars isn’t a slump, Precious. It’s money. More precisely, it’s my money. And this isn’t the first time I’ve found a dead animal carcass on the doorstep and had to reach for my checkbook.”
Karen bit her lip and looked down at her thousand dollar Italian made pumps. “I’m sorry, Darling.”
The elevator doors opened. Robert and Karen stepped inside and Robert pressed the button for the top floor. “I know you are, my Love. I accept your apology, but I am still a little peeved.”
Karen stepped toward Robert again and she ran her hand along his arm and shoulder. She played with Robert’s ear with her other hand. “Thank you, Darling. I’d be delighted to make it up to you any way I can.”
For the first time, Robert smiled. He said, “I’m glad you said that, Dearest. While I do forgive you, I still believe that some punishment is warranted in this case.”
“Punishment?” Karen’s eyes lit up again.
“Yes, my Heart. You’ve been a very bad girl, and you must be punished.”
Karen smiled. “Oh, Darling Robert! I do so love you! How am I to make my it up to you?”
The elevator doors opened. Robert and Karen walked through the hall to the Presidential Suite.
Robert said, “My Dearest Karen, listen closely. At some point in the evening, somebody is going to say two words to you.”
“Two words.” Karen was bubbling with excitement.
“Those two words are ‘Rabbit Stew.’ When you hear those two words, you are to do exactly what the speaker tells you to. Everything. To the letter. Understand?”
“Yes, Darling.” she said with enthusiasm.
“The speaker will then see to it that you’re properly punished for your behavior. Remember, two words.”
“‘Rabbit Stew.’ I’ve got it. Everything I’m told.” Karen was almost jumping up and down. “Oh, Darling! Thank you for this chance to make up for my sins! I’ve been a bad, bad girl and I can’t wait to get what I deserve.”
“You say that now, but just wait. Trust me, there’s something positively diabolical in store for you.”
“Ooooh, Darling!” Karen swooned, “I can hardly wait!”
Robert and Karen joined the party. For two hours, Karen fantasized about the various tortures Robert might have in mind. She thought about the kinds of things he’d done in the past: duc tape, straps, whips, hot wax, suspension from ceilings, all kinds of depraved practices which had been hers to savor. Karen wondered what Robert could have in mind, and who he had recruited to administer this extreme punishment, and the more she wondered, the more anxious and aroused she became.
The room was filled with handsome, sexy men, and Karen was determined to meet every single one of them in the hope one would say, “Rabbit Stew” to her. She was shockingly flirtatious, even brazenly so, with every man she saw. She even flashed a nipple at one guest who happened to be a professional football player. The man’s wife glared with hatred at Karen, so she decided maybe he wasn’t the one she was looking for.
Karen talked to men about hunting, favorite game dishes, even Bugs Bunny, but none took the opening she gave and said, “Rabbit Stew” to her.
When Karen saw Robert after two hours of fruitless searching and flirting, she looked defeated. “Darling,” she said, “I really want to be punished like the bad girl I am, but none of the men I’ve talked to have said the magic words.”
After taking a sip of his Single Malt Scotch, Robert said, “‘Men?’ I don’t recall telling you to look for a man, my Precious. I said, ‘Someone’ would say ‘Rabbit Stew’ to you. I didn’t identify the sex of this person.”
Karen’s eyes lit up again. “Oh, Darling! You mean I’m looking for a woman? You’ve lined up a dominatrix to punish me?”
“No, I said ‘Someone.’ It could be a woman. It could be a man. You won’t know until he..or she…says the magic words.”
Karen said, “Oh, Darling! You’re so beastly! No wonder I love you!” She returned to circulation with a new energy, this time not only flirting with every man in the room, but every woman as well.
Karen pictured herself at the mercy of one of her own sex. Women, she believed, could be even more cruel than men, especially to one of their own. Karen felt there was a certain jealousy and a deep-seeded rage that only a woman could feel for another woman. She remembered Mistress Olivia, a cruel, sadistic lady, who had once tortured Karen for a rapturous six hours. It had been a birthday present from Robert. Karen then wondered if Robert had actually arranged for Olivia to be at this party, and the thought made Karen’s loins ache. She was glad she’d decided not to wear panties underneath her gown, otherwise they’d be soaked with moisture by this point in the evening.
After another hour and a half, Karen was feeling positively depressed. Most of the women she spoke with were puzzled at her behavior, and a few were even outraged. One or two seemed like possible playmates in the future, but neither said the magic words to her.
It was nearly midnight, and Karen was on the verge of tears from frustration, sexual and otherwise. Then she saw him.
He was standing at the other end of the room, talking to Robert, when he caught her eye. She cautiously smiled at him, and he warmly smiled back. Then he began walking toward her.
She thought the man was gorgeous. He was six feet, four inches tall, with broad, muscular shoulders and a square jaw. He had the build of a professional athlete…no…of a super-hero, Karen decided. His thick black hair was perfectly styled, and as he got nearer and nearer to Karen, she could see an adorable cleft in his chin and deep, penetrating blue eyes. She felt faint.
The man picked up two champagne flutes from a passing waiter and he handed one to Karen. He said, “Good evening,” in a deep, booming voice. Karen’s knees began to wobble.
“Good evening” was all Karen could say back to him. She couldn’t draw her gaze away from his eyes. The man said, “Rabbit Stew” so matter-of-factly Karen almost didn’t realize he’d said it. She opened her mouth, but no words came out.
The man said, “I believe you’re supposed to come with me.” He held out his arm for Karen to take. After a moment, she came to her senses and said, “Yes. Of course. Lead the way.” She hooked her arm in his and, with as much composure as she could muster, Karen walked with the man out of the Executive Suite.
As they rode down in the elevator, Karen asked, “What’s your name?”
The man said, “No questions. You’re to obey my commands and right now, my command is to remain silent.” He spoke with all the coolness of a James Bond villain.
Karen clutched at the man’s hand, in part so she wouldn’t collapse. She could barely control her excitement.
They emerged from the elevator on the twelfth floor, and walked down the hallway in silence. The man stopped in front of the Duke of Windsor Suite, and opened the door with a key. He said, “Go into the bedroom, please.”
Karen obeyed. It was a large bedroom, with an impressive antique four-poster bed. The bed sheets were of burgundy-colored satin. Karen turned to her left, and she saw a table covered with sex toys and devices. She almost giggled with anticipation.
There were whips, handcuffs, a blindfold, a dog collar, lit candles, a strap-on dildo, nipple clamps, a ball-gag, a wooden paddle, a leather paddle, several yards of rope and so many more instruments of torture Karen almost had an orgasm simply standing in front of them.
The man said, “Undress, please. Take everything off.”
Karen’s hands shook as she obeyed the man. The gown she wore was worth nine thousand dollars, but she hurriedly threw it to the floor like it was an old t-shirt. She stood nude in front of him, breathing hard like she’d just run up the stairs from the lobby.
The man said, “Lie down on your back on the bed, arms and legs spread out,” as he picked up the handcuffs and the rope from the table. Karen obeyed. Without a word, the man cuffed first one hand, then the other hand, to the two wooden posts at the head of the bed. Then he took two lengths of rope and tied each ankle around the posts at the foot of the bed. The man was careful about the slack in the rope. When he was done, Karen could move her legs around, but she couldn’t touch them together.
“Are you comfortable?,” the man asked when he was done, as he eyed his handiwork and Karen’s naked body, with satisfaction.
“Oh yes, Master,” Karen said. She felt giddy and flushed with excitement wondering what would happen next.
The man snickered. “I’m afraid I’m not your master, sweetheart. I’m just the hired help. Your master’s on his way. See you around.” He toasted Karen with his champagne flute, and he walked out of the room.
Karen almost cried with despair as the man left the suite. She fidgeted around on the bed, but the man had tied her too well. She couldn’t even rub her legs together to massage her swollen clitoris and afford herself a little relief. She was completely helpless.
Less than a minute later, the suite’s front door opened and closed again. Footsteps approached the bedroom.
Karen began to hyperventilate. She knew those footsteps. “Darling? Robert?”
“It’s me, my Love.” Robert entered the bedroom.
“Oh, Darling! I’m so glad to see you! I’m in agony! I’m aching for you, my Darling! I’ve been waiting for my punishment so long I was afraid I’d go mad!”
“Have you been looking forward to this, My Sweet?” Robert removed his tuxedo jacket and set it over a chair. He undid his bow tie and removed it.
“Oh, yes, Darling! You were right! This is simply diabolical! Simply waiting for you has been pure anguish!”
Robert said, “Good. You’ve been particularly bad this time, My Dear. I wanted this torture to be extra special.” Robert went to the mini-bar and got a can of beer from the refrigerator. He picked up the television remote control and turned on the TV. He casually flipped channels until he found the Financial News Network. He sipped his beer and said, “So, you’re in anguish, huh?”
“I’m in agony, Robert! I’m so horny I want to cry!”
Robert sat down in a chair where Karen could see him. He laughed and stared at the TV.
Karen thrashed around on the bed, still securely tied. She could barely move. “Don’t laugh, Darling!” she whined, “Put me out of my misery! Punish me! Beat me! Spank me! Whip me! Torture me!…I’m sooo horny!!”
Robert simply said, “No.”

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Monsters, Inc.

I’m at my gynecologist’s office for my regular pelvic exam. This is my first visit with this doctor – she was recommended to me by my regular doctor last month when he announced that he was leaving his practice.
The nurse ushers me into the examination room, takes my temperature, blood pressure, all the usual stuff. Then she tells me to undress and put on the typical backless hospital gown. When she’s done, she turns to leave, saying that the doctor will be right in. I do as I’m told, looking around the office at the miscellaneous magazines and posters. I notice a peculiar odor in the room, but it’s faint, and I can’t place it.
After awhile, the doctor enters, followed by the nurse, and smiles warmly. She’s a young woman of about 35, with bobbed brunette hair and large, full breasts that thrust out aggressively against her low-cut pink top, not concealed very much by her unbuttoned white lab coat.
“Good morning, Kimiko,” she says. “I’m Doctor Dinsmore. Now, if you’ll get up on the bed and put your feet in the stirrups, we’ll have a look.”
I climb up on the bed and raise my legs, parting them and bending my knees, resting my feet in the stirrups. I’ve never been very embarrassed about doing this, even with male gynecologists. I guess I’ve got a little bit of an exhibitionist streak.
She’s about to begin her examination when the receptionist pokes her head in and tells the doctor that she has an important phone call. The doctor apologizes and tells me she’ll be right back. She leaves, again followed by the nurse. They close the door behind them.
I lie there for a few minutes, suddenly beginning to feel a little bit self-conscious. I begin to wonder if something is wrong here. Just as this thought crosses my mind, two thick, green tentacles suddenly slither from beneath the bed and twine themselves several times around my ankles, holding my feet in the stirrups! I scream in fright and struggle against them, but they are powerful and I can’t escape them. Seconds later, two more tentacles rise from beneath the bed, hover in the air as if searching for something, and then grab at me! I wave my arms in a vain effort to fight them off, but soon one of them wraps itself around my wrist and yanks it violently down to my side. I try to grab the tentacle with my other hand to free myself, but it’s too strong. Soon the other tentacle finds my wrist and slithers around it, too, and pulls my hand violently away. I’m still screaming in fear and panic as I’m held tightly by this other-worldly creature. I can only hope that the nurse or the doctor will return and do something to help me.
Finally, after struggling for several minutes, I fall back, exhausted and gasping for breath. And then, raising my head and looking between my legs, I see it. It appears to be the head of a giant mollusk, like a huge squid, but of a species unknown on Earth. The head is spade-like, coming to a point, with two eyes on long stalks, both staring at me, unblinking. I scream again, fearing for my life.
A fifth tentacle, similar to the others, has risen from beneath the creature, slithering up between my legs. I’m shaking with fear as the tip of it reaches the top of the gown. It curls around the top of the gown, and then suddenly, violently, lurches backward. The cloth rips and is torn away from my naked body as I scream again, to no avail. I am helpless and utterly at the mercy of this horrible entity.
Another appendage, a different one, emerges between my spread legs, as the first four continue to hold me in an iron grip. It’s almost like a large, eyeless snake as it moves upward, a forked tongue slithering out periodically. After a moment, it slides up my body, leaving a trail of greenish slime as it moves up my body. I’m sobbing and trembling as the reptilian appendage explores my body. The creature continues to stare at me with those malevolent, unblinking, baleful eyes. I feel the snake-like appendage against my skin now as it slithers, wet and slimy, up over my stomach and between my breasts. Sensing the rise of my left breast, it slowly encircles it, tightening in a coil around it, squeezing it tightly, causing my nipple to distend. The snake-head rises above my breast, like a cobra about to strike, and I see it’s jaws slowly open, revealing two needle-like fangs. With a sudden powerful movement, it strikes, driving the twin fangs directly into my nipple. I scream in pain and fear as the fangs sink into my tender flesh, my muscles tensing convulsively. The pain is intense for a moment, and I sense that some kind of venom is being pumped into my blood stream. After a moment, the snake-head releases my nipple and slithers back downward the way it came.
The venom, whatever it is, quickly begins to take effect. I feel my muscles relax, so much so that I begin to wonder if I could even move, even if the encircling tentacles were to release their grip on me. I go limp, all resistance gone. And then I feel something else: a sudden warm flush enveloping my body, and a kind of euphoric lassitude. My skin is tingling, as if every nerve ending in my body is on edge, sending frantic, urgent messages to my brain. My nipples have become erect, and I suddenly feel wet between my legs. Very wet. I realize suddenly, unbelievably, that I’m becoming aroused. I feel an insistent throbbing in my clitoris, and an empty feeling in my vagina that yearns to be filled, begs to be filled. My mind swirls, trying to understand what’s happening to me. The monster’s venom must be having a powerful aphrodisiac effect on my body. I struggle weakly against the tentacles, but now, instead of wanting to free myself, I find myself wanting, more than anything else in the world, to be fucked.
And then another sensation makes itself known, something in my brain. It’s as if the creature is trying to make contact with me telepathically. I feel its tendrils of thought as they seem to thrust into my brain, twining around and through my neural pathways.
A new appendage now appears from beneath the creature, not a tentacle at all, and bearing no resemblance to the snake-like one that injected me with venom. This one is thick, as thick as my arm, with a flared, bulbous head and an opening at the tip. It is like a penis, I think to myself, a very large penis, throbbing and swelling as it searches the air, sensing. It is dripping hideously with the same greenish slime that the snake-like tentacle left on my body, and thick white fluid oozes from the opening at the tip. Suddenly, it turns toward me, and slowly approaches the cleft of my nakedly exposed pussy, seeming to hesitate. Then it moves closer, slowly easing between the parted, wet folds, and slowly forces it’s way inside my vagina. It’s huge, and it stretches me beyond anything I’ve ever known, swelling further once it’s deep inside me. I am powerless to resist its invasion, and I realize suddenly that it feels good inside me, throbbing and pulsating. Then it begins to move slowly inside me, and I know my wish has been granted by this malevolent alien monster: incredibly, inexplicably, it is fucking me. I can feel its thoughts, somehow, and I know it is experiencing pleasure, just as I am. My fear has vanished, replaced by a desperate need. This monster does not seek to kill me, it only wants to fuck me. And I want it to.
After a few moments, during which the penis-like appendage thrusts in and out of my obscenely penetrated vagina, a second appendage appears, then a third, both of them slowly and blindly exploring, slithering along my bare skin. They both drool gooey white slime from their tips. One of them slides down and insinuates itself between the cheeks of my ass, and soon I feel its slippery head pressing wetly against my anus. Slowly, it forces it’s way inside me, stretching the tight ring of muscle inexorably until it gives way and allows the obscene penetration of my asshole. The pain is intense as it stretches me beyond anything I’ve ever endured in my life. And yet, I realize, this is what my body is craving. Soon it is embedded deep inside my rectum. The twin appendages begin to slowly thrust simultaneously in and out of my pussy and my asshole. My screams have ebbed, and I begin to moan as my arousal soars. God forgive me, it feels so GOOD!
Soon, the third appendage slithers up my body. I know, somehow, that it is seeking my mouth. It’s the only remaining hole in my body that isn’t stuffed completely full. The thought of it in my mouth is repulsive, and I know I’m going to vomit if I’m forced to taste the oozing white slime. Before long, the penis-like appendage thrusts itself into my mouth, and I find, to my surprise, that the taste is not as foul as I anticipated. I find myself sucking eagerly on the thick phallus in my mouth, swirling my tongue around it, tasting the oozing fluid as the other two continue to slowly fuck me.
By now, other, lesser tentacles have appeared from out of nowhere, and are slithering over my body. One of them seeks out my clit and fastens itself to it like a suction cup. Two more have captured my nipples. It feels as if tongues have emerged beneath the suction cups and are lapping at my sensitive flesh, causing my arousal to surge ever higher. I feel as if my body may explode from the stimulation it’s receiving.
Relentlessly, the monster fucks in and out of my holes, and I feel my arousal cresting, completely out of control. My first orgasm suddenly slams through me, causing my body to convulse violently upward. Were it not for the appendage stuck in my throat, I would scream – scream and beg to be fucked harder, faster.
The monster seems to read my thoughts, my needs. It glows vividly, like an octopus, an almost iridescent red and purple, and I wonder if it the creature feeds off of my burgeoning sexual arousal. The tentacles holding my wrists and ankles suddenly lift me from the hospital bed, and I’m suspended in the air by their powerful grip. The obscene phallic appendages swell inside me, stretching me until I begin to fear that they’ll tear me apart. But they are slippery and they piston in and out of me with surprising ease. The alien fucks me like a rag doll, skewering into me in midair.
My first orgasm is followed by second, even more powerful climax. And then a third, and a fourth, and soon it’s as if they are flowing continuously into one another, my body wrenched again and again, coming and coming and coming and COMING and COMING!!!! I can’t stop the intense waves of pleasure as they smash through me, and I don’t want to stop it, not ever! My mind is screaming “FUCK ME!!! FUCK ME!!!” and I feel the answering throb of the creature’s other-wordly thoughts. It’s as if its thoughts are tendrils wrapping around my brain, penetrating it, massaging it, FUCKING it with its alien mind.
The monster’s cock-like appendages thrust harder, pulsating and fucking me relentlessly, it’s tentacles sucking and licking at my nipples and my clit, until my body is nearing exhaustion from my endless, continuous orgasms. I lose track of time, lose track of everything, conscious of nothing except the ecstatic convulsions of my body. I don’t know how long the implacable, obscene fucking goes on. Maybe for hours. I don’t care anymore, I want it to continue until I die.
Finally, the penile appendages give a final heave, burying themselves deep in my violated pussy, my ass, my throat, swelling and throbbing ominously. And then, I feel an eruption of fluid from all three, as they pump me full of a thick, gooey fluid, like water from a hydrant surging through a firehose. It pulses into me in hot, thick spurts, flooding my pussy and ass to overflowing. It fills my throat, and I swallow again and again to keep from drowning, even as my body continues to steadily convulse from my own ongoing, never-ending climax.
Whatever it is that the inhuman monster has spurted into my body, it has flooded me to the point that it is pouring out of me and bathing my body with it. I feel as if I’m lying in a big puddle of it, collecting under my ass, as the hot pulses continue. I’m still swallowing frantically as the thick, syrupy fluid fills my belly. I sense the being’s thoughts, sense its pleasure, its orgasmic fulfillment. Its brain waves continue to massage my pleasure centers, and my body erupts for a final time in a shattering orgasm. At last, the spurts begin to ebb. The tentacles bring me gently down to the bed and unwind from my wrists and ankles, releasing me, and the three appendages and slowly slip out of me, still spurting and drooling ropy strands of the thick white stuff all over my face and body. I tremble with exhaustion, gasping for breath, unable to move as I lie in a warm pool of glistening white fluid. As I feel myself begin to pass out from exhaustion, I find myself thinking that it tastes and feels just like come.
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When I awaken, I find myself lying in a hospital bed, confined by leather straps. My mind quickly recalls the savage triple fucking I have received by the alien entity in the examination room.
As I look around, I see that there are at least a dozen other beds in the room similar to mine, arranged as in a dormitory. There are young women in each of them, ranging in age from about 15 to 30, all asleep or drugged. I wonder if they have all been fucked by the alien being. I call to them but they don’t awaken.
A few moments later the doctor appears, still in her little pink top and white lab coat. She checks her clipboard, smiles, and reaches for my wrist, checking my pulse.
“Good afternoon, Kimiko. Are you feeling all right?”
I shake my head violently. “Let me out of here! What have you DONE to me??”
The doctor laughs. “I’m sorry, my dear, but there’s really nothing you can do. You must stay with us. You may as well accept things as they are.”
I glare at her angrily, but she remains cheerful. “Who are you?” I demand. “What is that THING in there?”
She continues to smile impassively. “Perhaps I should explain. Kimiko, you and these other girls are part of an experiment. I’m sorry you weren’t given the choice of participating voluntarily, but that really couldn’t be helped.”
“Voluntarily?!!” I shout. “You think I’d volunteer for what just happened to me??”
“No, I suppose not. As I said, it couldn’t be helped.”
“You didn’t answer my question.”
The Doctor continued mildly. “I’m getting to that. You will be kept here, Kimiko, and from time to time, we will arrange for you to have sexual intercourse with The Entity, whom you…uhhhh… became acquainted with earlier. It is an alien life form, stranded here a month ago when its spacecraft developed a malfunction. As luck would have it, I was the first life form on Earth it came into contact with. The Entity will not harm you. In fact, as you’ve already experienced, it’s probable that you will enjoy the process immensely. This will continue until we are sure that you have been impregnated. And when you are, we will monitor you until you give birth. If we are successful, your offspring, and those of these other girls, will form the nucleus of an entirely new species, which will quickly take control of and dominate the Earth.”
I stare at her in disbelief, my eyes wide. This is insane! “You can’t…!!”
“Oh, I assure you, Kimiko, it’s quite true. But you needn’t worry. You will not be harmed. My impression, in fact, is that The Entity has already taken quite a liking to you, to the extent that it’s capable of such emotions. You’re body is really extraordinarily responsive. The Entity receives strength from sexual arousal, and it would seem that you have more than your share of that. You may find yourself very much in demand.”
I find myself wondering if the doctor has also been fucked by the monster, and how many times. Is she under its mind control? Is that why she is doing its bidding?
“Why are you doing this?” I ask.
“Well, I could say it’s for science,” said the doctor. “But of course, that would only be part of the answer. There are many other reasons. My…arrangement…with The Entity is, shall we say, mutually beneficial. It receives what it needs, the ability to procreate. And, as you may have observed, it has a virtually inexhaustible sexual appetite of its own. And we, of course, receive an extreme form of sexual gratification. Oh yes, I’ve personally been fucked many times by the entity, as has the nurse and the receptionist. You might say we’ve become quite addicted to it. I’m sure you will as well. And when the time comes, you and I will become the mothers of the master race, with all of the benefits that entails.
I shake my head in confusion. “I don’t understand…”
She becomes more earnest now, more intense, her voice rising as she gazes into my eyes. “Kimiko, we’re like queen bees, you and I. The creature and its offspring will serve us, nurture us, attend to ALL of our needs. That includes our sexual needs. The entire human race will be at our service too. The Entity can exert control over human minds. It chooses not to do so when mating, because it feeds off our natural responses. Did you feel The Entity reaching your mind telepathically? Was it as if it were fucking your brain as it fucked your body? That intense sensation, that unbridled ecstasy can be yours forever.”
“You’re insane!” I cry. “I won’t do it.”
“I think you will,” says Doctor Dinsmore, quietly. “Power like I just described is a wonderfully powerful aphrodisiac, just like the venom The Entity secretes. You will find it intoxicating, just as I do, just as you did earlier. I will let your body persuade you. Rest for now. You are scheduled for another session with The Entity in a few days.” She extracts a hypo from her lab coat, and sticks the needle in my arm. Immediately I begin to drift off, as she turns and departs. My last thoughts, as I drift off into sleep, are of the powerful thrusts of alien appendages as they fuck into my body, of the hot, thick pulses of alien come inside me.

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part 4
She had never dreamed what it could be like to have all these strange males touch her, it was like when the young male had rolled her over on her back and played with her, as a young pet, only multiplied a dozen very harsh times. Her master had stood back and watched the enjoyment she was receiving from all this. By the attention she was getting and the look on her face it was almost blissful, he could not stand to see her enjoy herself, and had walked back over and hooked the leash on her. He then said, your having way to much fun, and first pulled off her blindfold, followed by untying her hands and undoing the belt that held the red ball gag. He then shoved her down on all fours and started leading her around quite briskly, like a common animal, at first she was able to keep up but after several times around through the crowd her knees were getting sore. The sight of her big round bottom wiggling and jiggling along with her large breasts hanging down and swaying back and forth with her nipples occasionally touching the ground was quite stimulating for both her and the horny men. She started to slow, this was met with a stinging lash from his whip she yelped quite loudly and the men roared with laughter each time the whip struck her bottom. He then said you like to suck cocks don’t you!!!…Bitch
Lets see just how many cocks you can suck and you can start with mine. He pulled her up short and told her to set bitch! so that she was on her knees and said keep your hands behind your back and if you don’t ill whip your ass until you wished you had!. He then hollered out in Spanish amigos get over here!, you guys are next and bring those big hard cocks, shes ready. He tilted her head back by grabbing her ears and said open up bitch, she hated to suck him and kept trying to pull away, he knew she did not want to do this and had slapped her face several times very hard, saying open up bitch, and this had made her open wide, he then jammed his grotesque and very large cock, warts and all past her lips and down deep into her throat and at the same time grabbed her head ramming it back and forth. For several moments she could not breath at all, as her little pet heart was pounding along with trying to suck in some air, her relief came when he did, as she was first gushed with a cumload of his sickening sweet cum that was followed by several more titillating squirts that filled her mouth almost full.
He then pinched her nose closed as he held her head back with it, and told her swallow it all bitch! And I mean all! she was gagging on so much of his warm sickening cum and had reached up with her hands to try and push him away, this resulted in him squirting what was left over her head. He was really mad now and had slapped her several more times even harder, she screamed each time he struck her and this only seemed to make him madder yet. Before she knew what was happening the whip was again cutting into her buttocks, this time with searing pain. She was so terrified that she immediately put her hands behind her back and was now almost gulping down his cum. He finally started to calm down as the next of several males who had each lined up with their hard cocks easily slid into her open mouth. The first man had only pumped into her several times before he to had cummed. Her master was holding her nose again and threatening her with the whip and was again hollering at her to swallow it all!
She was sucking and swallowing this cum much easier as it was not so fowl tasting as her masters had been, this man was quickly followed by another and another she was sucking and gulping them as fast as she could as her master kept slapping her face occasionally, he had stepped back with his whip and was encouraging each man in Spanish to hold her nose as she sucked them, and if she wasn’t quite fast enough at it as he thought she should, he would lash out with his whip on her soft and now very red welted ass! she had now sucked and swallowed over a dozen men and was burping up cum from time to time her stomach felt quite full of liquid in a queasy sort of way when her master said up you go. Jo was quite surprised just how stimulated she had become from sucking the cum of all these men that her little pet pussy was almost dripping with anticipation as if it was wanting it, it would not matter, she would have no choice. OMG she thought to her self, as the thought kept rolling around in her head, I really am a bitch, slut and a, whore of a pet !!!….
Her master said lets just see how many big cocks it will take to break that sweet pink little pet cherry snatch of yours! He, had been wondering just how they were going to decide who would be first. Apparently a card game had ensued that had resulted in some heavy betting and twelve men with almost a months pay were hard at it, this was a Mexican version of five card stud a rather appropriate game for what was at hand because more that twelve studs were eager and ready. Navarro his sadistic foreman and two other guys were betting cussing and bitching at each other , trying to out bluff the other when one finally threw up his cards followed by the other, as Navarro’s last hand had topped them all. One of them said in broken English well at least we will be second and third!.
They had all been eying, and anticipating sticking their cocks in a virgin pet!. Jo’s master had pushed her up next to the table so that all could get a close look, he had turned her around and had bent her over so they could see her red welted bottom and told her to reach back and spread her lips so that they could see her wet and very stimulated little clit!. She felt so helpless in front of these men, and having to do such a humiliating thing, but the soreness of her bottom along with being displayed so vulgarly in front of these strange men had excited her almost to the point of orgasm. The two that had just lost, both gave her a stinging swats on her red bottom, but Navarro who had won, sadistically stuck his thumb in her pussy and was trying to to use it along with her lips and clit to force her over in front of everyone so that they could see first hand how open and ready she was as he removed his hand so that the deflowering of her cherry little pet pussy!!..could begin!
With the gambling out of the way and the winner Navarro, he had motioned for everyone to gather around and that they should be ready to help in the gang rape of this young virgin pet.
Jo was lifted up and laid on her back across the heavy card table and Navarro told several of the men to grab her arms legs and then bend her legs up and had removed her heels, he then said hold them tight!. Now with several men holding her thighs and others her ankles so wide it hurt, and with her bottom on the edge. Navarro first pulled her wet little pet pussy lips apart so that he could get at her now not so tiny clit, she winced in pain as he sadistically pinched pulled and twisted her swollen little clitoris!!!…argggg the pain was awful as he slowly released his grip and then very softly started manipulating it, Jo orgasmed almost immediately followed by another. Navarro still with a sadistic grin was quite amused by the fact that he could sadistically twist pull and abuse her clitoris, followed by softly stroking it and each time this would produce another orgasm…. Her master had walked back over and had forced her mouth open and had placed the red ball gag in buckling it as the same time.
Several of the men that were holding her, had in broken English encouraged Navarro to to keep it up as they had never seen a young pet have so many orgasms in a row. Jo was now going from pain to pleasure, back and forth so many times she could not comprehend only that it was so awesome and sadistically pleasurable. Navarro had unzipped his pants and removed them this produced a perfect dick that was every bit as large as her masters, with the men holding her apart Navarro placed the head of his cock between her pet pussy lips and slowly and forcefully started pushing it in!…
Jo had been played with and whipped hard but her pussy was small for a big pet, and with the expanded butt plug still at the max had made her pussy even smaller yet, she was so wet from all the previous orgasms as well as being very stimulated that her lips mound and opening slowly stretched to allow Navarro’s hard cock to penetrate her virgin pet pussy!!! as it went farther and farther she stretched more and more. She was young and soft at first it was just uncomfortable, but as it slowly went deeper her discomfort became almost unbearable. She had never experienced anything like this and did not know what to expect.
Once his cock would go no further he just held it still, this allowed her slit walls to gradually expand she could feel this happen to where it was almost bearable. Just when she was starting to relax some he started to slowly pull out and when the head was just inside her opening he rammed it into her with all the force he could muster. Jo screamed but the ball gag allowed only an Eeeee!!!! squeaking squeal, a small amount of blood squirted out around her broken cherry as each time he trusted in with his 12″ cock going from balls hitting her bottom to almost out and then ramming in each time. Less and less along with her cunt juice squirted out until only a small amount was seeping out and around his meat and running down around the plug and onto the table.
It did not take Navarro long before he exploded with a large amount of stored up semen this also squirted out around his cock and ran down and around her butt plug! The initial painful intercourse was starting to fade as Navarro finally pulled out with a grunt! And the next two followed in his place, time for Jo was a blur, as every pent up horny male laborer used her over and over she felt so used and so cheep her little pet pussy was so stretched and sore that it felt as tho it was on fire. Her bottom with the swollen welts was just starting to subside into a warm sensual glow. It was well after midnight when her master returned , he had watched her deflowering and had left her there to be used. Most of the workers had satisfied themselves, some numerous times, her master had pulled her up off the table and had slipped her green heels on along with her leash she was barely able to stand as he almost had to drag her out of the pole barn and back up the hill she could hardly walk and every time she tried to stop it was met with a stinging lash from her masters whip!!!..
It seemed like such a long way back up the hill as he finally lead her into the barn and into her cage, he unhooked her leash removed the ball gag and shoved her to the floor slamming the door and locking the cage, as he walked off he said, just think! You get to do this all over again tomorrow!!!… Jo was so tired and used she hardly was able to comprehend what he had said, she slipped off her heels and sank into her bunk and with in a few minutes was sound asleep.
She woke up late the next morning to the smell of food. She was famished and the food in her bowl was very good, the fact that she had not eaten since the day before had made her even hungrier. Her mouth and lips were a little sore as she ate, and her knees were still bruised and sensitive from being paraded around like a little animal!, but her little pet pussy seemed to still be wide open from the stretching she had endured the day before that left her clit exposed to the air and her bottom was sticking up and wiggling around as she ate her food. Navarro had been standing next to the cage watching her red welted bottom and had commented how red and sore looking her pet pussy looked and that he planned on doing the same later that evening!. Her master said he would be down to hose her off and that after she could rest up and get ready for later that evening. He also said that he had invited several truck drivers that would be staying till Monday and that she should be especially nice to them. So now she would have to accommodate them as well, this brought the the total of horny men to over sixteen!!!…
Saturday night was almost a repeat of Friday with the exception of the extra truck drivers they seemed to be even more brutal as they would probably not get another chance at her and had really had her suck them off several times, as well as fucking her really hard. During the week her master would take her into the special room in the barn and do to her the same thing he did the first night and would bind her up good to where she couldn’t move and really fuck her in the ass.
Several times during the week he would tie her with a rope around her waist and up through her slit and her hands behind her back and would put the red ball gag in her mouth and then tie her to the back of his red farm jeep and slowly drive around the farm so that his workers could fondle her and so that she would get her exercise. The next several months went by fast as she had resigned herself to the fact that this was going to be her lot in life and that she truly was a pet slut and a whore her pussy was now easily able to take on almost any cock and she was starting to enjoy sucking any and all of the workers even her masters cum was beginning to taste better.
Late one Saturday night after she had been used well by most of the workers, Navarro was the last, and he had been forcefully face fucking her to the point of really gagging her, to where she could not breath, he had been repeatedly slapping her, so she really bit his dick so hard it left teeth marks, he was quite surprised and screamed obscenities in half Spanish and English as he jerked his sore and bitten cock out. Her leash was not on at the time, as Navarro had carelessly left it unhooked, something her master had told him not to do. Jo was now “terrified” at what he was going to do to her!. Now that she was loose and no one else was around to help him she had ran off into the dark.
At first she had no idea where to go, there were about a dozen small cabins behind the pole barn that housed the workers and behind them was a stream along with a number of trees and overgrowth that ran for several miles out into the farm land. She knew sooner or later she would be found but was scared and uncertain as to just what to do? She had been running between the cabins and was just about to head out into the trees, and under brush. She could hear Navarro still cussing and bitching and yelling that when he found her she was really going to get it! As she passed the back porch of the last cabin she had this overpowering thought in her head of a soft female voice and it had a Spanish accent and was saying, here over here!
Jo stopped as the thought again said down here under the porch, she knelt down and was trying to see just where she was to go, as who ever it was grabbed her and pulled her through a very small opening under the porch, it was dark, she hesitated with her little pet heart pounding, was afraid to stay, and was sure she would be caught!, she tried to pull away but who ever it was held her tight. No sooner had this happened she heard Navarro run by along with several other men hollering again in broken English, she’s gone out into the bushes help me find the bitch, she should be easy to find!.and boy when I find her she is going to get it!!!.. She could hear him along with several more men who had joined the search as they moved farther and farther out into the field until she could barely hear them. The voice in her head said, as she was being held tight, you will be safe here with me at least until morning.
As Jo’s eyes became accustom to the dark she could now see for the first time a young Latina pet, that was almost the same age as her! And that she could now feel her, big breasts, that were crushed against her back. With her heart pounding and her breasts heaving she heard the men coming back, and heard Navarro say we will have to wait until morning so in the daylight we should be able to find her, she can’t have gotten far as he muttered under his breath the boss is going to kill me if his favorite pet gets away.
The voice then said so sweetly everything will be alright as she slowly released her grip and turned her around so that they faced each other. Jo had not seen another pet since she had left the shelter and was surprised that their was another in the camp. She had so many questions. First what was her name, the girl replied Thelma ( Now I want you to think of Thelma Hyatt the incredibly beautiful Latina actress) She two, had very large breasts and was the most beautiful site, and that unless under these terrible circumstances Jo would have never gotten to see or meet her!
Thelma’s thoughts went on to say as they hugged one another, she had been smuggled into the country along with her parents several nights before and when crossing the boarder with the coyotes ( smugglers) they had run across the border patrol and during the commotion had been separated from her parents, one of the men in the group knew her father and they both had ran in the same direction and were able to get away in the dark and into the thick underbrush to hide. The Agents weren’t to concerned as they had easily taken into custody most of those who were trying to come across into the US.
Thelma had been worried about her parents but knew that they would be eventually returned to there home in Mexico and was quite concerned about the money they had spent that was now gone. The man she had escaped with told her to stay with him and he would see to it that she would be okay, and when he returned to work at the camp he had smuggled her in late one evening. He had made this secluded place under the back porch for her to stay until he could figure a way to send her elsewhere.
This situation was just about the best thing that had ever happened to Jo, Thelma was so beautiful and the way her thoughts came across it sounded so sweet as her accent alone was so delightfully appealing, Jo could not believe the feeling she was getting by just being next to this gorgeous young female pet, at first they hugged and what started as a thankful kiss suddenly became much more and was not at all sisterly either! They were soon passionately kissing one another with careless abandon, oh! It felt so wonderful.
Jo had not had anyone show her any love affection or concern since she had left the pet shelter and even there they were only nice to her. She did not fully understand her new mixed feelings and was even more surprised how wet she was becoming down in her gentiles. She only knew it felt good, and very good, she was so relaxed and was drifting off almost to asleep as she felt Thelma go from kissing her on the lips, to her neck and then to her breasts!
She dared not move wanting it never to stop! She had heard in the shelter about pets that enjoyed being with other pets, but had been raised only to please a master? OMG she felt Thelma’s breasts move across her stomach and Thelma’s beautiful red lips slowly descend onto her now very wet, and well stimulated pet pussy. As her lips surrounded her clitoris, Jo could not hold back or help herself, she squealed out a very long high pitched screech as she orgasmed. Thelma had tried to put her hand on Jo’s mouth but it was to late.
Several of the lights had come on due to the noise and she heard voices, the man who’s back porch they were under came out and hollered in Spanish not to worry it was only two cats mating and to go back to sleep. He then said in a low voice to be quiet or they would all be in trouble!. Jo was biting her tongue as Thelma continued loving on Jo’s soft but well used sweet pussy, this was so much better than even her first orgasm!!.. , as Thelma seemed to know instinctively just how, where and what to do that made Jo into a “helpless gasping pet” that could not, and did not want to do anything to stop this wonderful feeling.
They had fallen asleep in each others arms and for Jo it was so blissful she did not wake up until almost noon. Late that afternoon they were still holding each other when they heard voices it was about her, the men had been out in the field along the stream and had found nothing?
Navarro was very worried as his boss could be really mean and the fact that his favorite pet was missing was not looking so good for him. It was now late Sunday evening and he had been using the entire crew to help look for her. He had been thinking and paused, saying to himself as much as anyone she could not have gotten into the next county as it was just to far!, and that they had not found any pet foot prints or tracks around the stream or out into the field seemed to confirm this. He then came to the conclusion that she must still be in the camp somewhere?, but where, and said I want you to look in every possible place where a pet could hide and if we can’t find her then, we will borrow the dogs.
This last statement had terrified both Thelma and Jo as they had heard about these dogs, they were trained to fight each other and were Illegal not only to have but were quite vicious.
Both of them were now very worried and it would only be a short period of time when they would probably be found, they did not know just what to do, but decided to wait until later that evening and then try to sneak out. Thelma said she knew the way and had several friends of her parents that might be able to help if they could only get there, it was however quite a long distance away.
The men had supposedly looked everywhere but had still not found Jo, or Thelma both were now starting to think that they might have a chance to getaway when she heard her master who had finally returned from town cussing at Navarro , calling him an idiot and when he discovered that they had not already called out the dogs he was even madder yet. Now it was only a matter of time until they were found!
They could hear the dogs yelping some distance away neither knew just what to do and were now more scared than ever. Navarro himself had to be careful around these dogs he had used Jo’s green high heels to give them the scent and within only a few minutes there noses were under the porch, Thelma was hitting them on the nose with a stick that only seemed to make them more vicious. Finally the dogs were pulled back and Navarro said come on out we know your under there. Jo slowly came out and they at first thought that the dogs were still carrying on as the dogs hated pets and if let loose would really bite their bottoms. They could not understand why the dogs still wanted under the porch! When to everyone’s astonishment Thelma finally appeared. My gawd they now had two beautiful young pets to abuse.
A leash was quickly attached to Jo’s collar and some one had come up with another one for Thelma both were lead back up to the pole barn and were tied up with there hands over their heads and there legs apart to poles next to each other. Thelma now that she was in the light was the most beautiful thing these men had ever seen and even Jo was more impressed than ever. Not only did she have a beautiful body her skin was perfect as was her muff but what was really impressive was, that she two had very large breasts, not as big as Jo’s but they were even more shapely.
Jo’s master had found his whip and had asked Navarro if he wanted to be first to punish her! His sadistic streak along with the fact that she had caused him so much trouble left him almost drooling in anticipation to really whip her and for all he was worth!. Her master had been eying Thelma and could not believe his luck in not only finding Jo but in his new coop of acquiring this beautiful young Latina pet that had cost him nothing. He had walked up and was fondling her breasts, as his hands then went to her shapely soft round bottom, he was saying boy, I am really going to love fucking you in the ass!!!..
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