Bondage and restriction

Janie the reluctant Pony Girl

Janie wants to spend time at the beach doing water sports, her dad wants her to be a Pony Girl looking after horses, Janie gets off the bus at the wrong stop and things don’t entirely go to plan.

My Slutty wife used as a Dog Slave Bitch part 11

My Slutty Wife Used as a Dog slave Bitch
Part 11
The black master then took the jar that held what was left of the big mean fire ants and vigorously started shaking it, this really stirred them up, and had momentarily stuck it in front of Sissy’s face so that she could see how incensed they had become!!! Sissy’s eyes were now wide with excitement and fear as she was now not so sure that she really wanted this sadistic ordeal to proceed? The master then mockingly asked, after seeing the genuine fear in her eyes, is this really what you want? Sissy’s head shook back and forth in a gesture of no, but the words she spoke were a definite yes! It did not matter as the big black master had no intention of stopping this sadistic ritual!!! He then opened the lid slightly and dumped out about a dozen of the fire ants on each of her soft tender little titties!!!… They immediately started stinging her breasts and when they found her unprotected almost virgin nipples had started to not only sting they were also biting into into her tender flesh!!!….The painful and stimulating sensation was more that she could endure as she started screaming and begging him to get the dam things off!!!.. OMG this certainly was torture or was it?!…
But it had only just begun, when he then took what was left of the fire ants and again had shaken them up and undid the top just enough to dumped the rest of them down into her open vaginal tunnel and held the bottle over her opening tapping it as he released the ratchet on the Vaginal Speculum and slid it out!!!… Several of the ants had managed to hang on as it came out, and as the folds of her pussy lips and slit first contracted, and then snapped shut it had also squeezes a half dozen or so of the ants out that were now trying to free themselves of the sticky goo! These ants along with the ones on the end of the Speculum had now migrated to or had been deposited onto her clit and several were stinging and biting her dark pink tight little ass hole sphincter! Sissy was now screeching almost incoherently as the ants started to sting and bite, the ones that were now down in her cunt were not happy either and were starting to take out their displeasure on the innermost soft tender flesh deep inside of her cunt! The pain and pleasure was now going from one extream to the other just as it had done with Jane!! The black master let the ants take there time in reaching the peak of their frenzy!!!……
He told Patty to get down on her knees in front of him and to put her hands behind her back! Patty still totally nude instantly hopped off of the other bed from where she had been watching and was quickly down on her knees! The black master then said tilt your head back and open your pretty little mouth as wide as you can! I want to see just how good you are at deep throating a big black cock!! Patty had tilted her head back closed her eyes and had opened her mouth as wide as she could, in anticipation! The black master wasted no time in first grabbing the back of Patty’s head and sticking the head of his cock into her mouth as he raised up slightly on his toes to get the best angle and shoved it down her throat as far as it would go!!!!….
Patty gagged choked and could now barely breath through her nose as he started pumping it up and down. She dutifully held her hands behind her back as she had been told, as the big piston head of his cock went up and down one could see her throat muscles swell each time from the movement of his cock, and if this was not cruel enough he pinched off her nose that left little room for air to reach her lungs! But she still obediently held her hands behind her back and tried to suck just as she had been told!
At about the time Patty was starting to turn blue with her eyes wide in disbelief the master let loose of her nose! She gasped for air as he forced his big black cock down just a little farther making it harder for her to catch her breath! OMG it was big hard and black and she was barely able to keep it that way, as she did her best by lip locking the head of his cock to keep him from finally pulling out! He was harder than ever now and the ants were at their peak! Sissy had been stung and bitten and she was at her sensual and sadistic height, the master had gone from Patty’s sucking saliva dripping mouth to Sissy’s sadistically well stung and bitten pussy! His gigantic cock slowly slipped in past her tight little pelvic opening as he forcefully and brutally shoved it to her. For Sissy it was almost a pleasurable relief to some extent as the ants were crushed and abused by his hard cock as it fully penetrated the depth, and he began to stretch and pound her pussy!!!!…. On one hand it was pleasure and on the other those ants that were left had been taking out there revenge on the inside of Sissy’s sweet pink internal vaginal flesh! The ants that were inside her had found the most sensitive of places, “Her “”G”” Spot” OMG,OMG,OMG….. what was happening?!!!!!.. Now Sissy was unable to distinguish between sadistic pain or sadistic pleasure as they used and abused this tender spot and the big black dick slammed in and out?
Like Jane, Sissy was traveling down a sadistic and sexually stimulating path into depraved and brutal sex, but it was a path that beckoned her with tantalizing and endless possibilities and for her the likes of which was more than ready to boldly or helplessly explore! She had orgasmed more than half a dozen times in pain and pleasure. The big black master also orgasmed the first was a gigantic load followed by a less forceful one, after recovering from the first. He to, had been stung and bitten by the ants, but all it did for him was to make him harder and want to pound her ever more vigorously.
The gypsies would have been proud and would have made him a honorary member of their tribe if they would have known, as he performed admirably under the circumstances especially for one that had never known about such a sadistic and abusive ritual until only days before.
All four of the girls over the weekend had recovered and recounted there experiences in detail, Kate had really enjoyed herself as a mistress with all the new found delights along with being around Sissy and having her both as a submissive and a very aggressive lover was one of the most wonderful things that she thought would ever happen. Patty on the other hand was now much like Sissy as anything that had to do with sex or even animals was very appealing to her. Jane though had gone from a virgin to not only being hard fucked by an animal she had the the pleasure of her first real intercourse with a bunch of well hung little people, “gypsies” and the animal part was even better. The anteater who’s cock was not only gigantic, but the the thing had also really sucked her off with his snoot while getting rid of the fire ants! For her it was an incredible sexual experience. But after the girls had told her how the big black master had brought her home and that she rode his big black cock all the way, Sissy had even taken several pictures of Jane’s pussy being penetrated and only a picture of the actual size and length as it finally came out of Jane would make her believe it really happened. She never thought that a cock this size could be put into any young girl let alone her. But the pictures clearly had shown that all 10” was fully buried in her and that she had this incredible look of bliss on her half asleep face when he finally pulled out, it was as if the head would never appear!
For Jane this along with her dream that now was apparently no dream, and along with her flash backs had become an even more vivid reality. OMG her craving for black cock and the bigger the better was now her most addictive and most sinful interest. Her boyfriend who she thought was big, was only half the size of this big black man, and her interest in him was now tempered.
Sissy had taken all of what had happened at her neighbors Quonset hut and also what had happened in her bedroom in stride, just as if it happened all the time. The upcoming junior senior prom was the next big event and all of the girls, with the exception of Kate, had made a pact to see just how many of the high school boys they could not only suck off, but to see how many them would no longer be virgins when prom night was over, so the race was on. Jane agreed to the pact halfheartedly , but her focus was now on the black football players who had teased her quite mercifully about trying some black cock during many of the games as a cheerleader. She was now quite interested in turning the tables and seeing if they were all hung as well as they boasted and if they would even compared to the black master. She was also going to enjoy her new found sexual freedom!, and had planned on bringing tears of pleasure to not only the captain of the football team, but was going to do the same to the rest of the players especially the black ones!
They, the girls had decided to go to the prom together as singles with out dates both Patty and Jane’s boyfriends were not happy about this decision but they both had treated the girls poorly and now the girls knew that they could easily be in charge, so this mattered little!
The girls Sissy, Patty and Jane with the help of their parents had rented a limousine and had told them that they were all going to the prom together, but what they didn’t tell them was that no boys were going to be their dates or would be escorting them. They also with out there parents knowledge had rented a suite at a rather hi class adult hotel. For Sissy it didn’t matter as her parents were no where to be found anyway and had only called to wish her well as for her she was only a junior and had one more year in high school.
This was when I first met Sissy. I was home on leave and had been in the Navy about a year as I had graduated the previous year and had been invited back for the prom. Many things had happened since I had graduated and I had gone into the Navy I had been very successful in dating girls in high school but most were traditional vanilla and did not want to indulge in sex..or kinky sex. I had been wild, had a motorcycle and had hung out with a bunch of older guys along with joining their club. I had also attended some very wild parties out in the woods and on Tin Can Beach in Long Beach and later in San Pedro. This is where I was exposed to some of the more brutal and sadistic sex as the initiation rituals that were required to belong to these clubs for the girls were quite something to see and be involved in. Most had to get naked and to either give blow jobs to the other club members or to be gang banged by them all in order to be a member. The club president always got the first crack at the girls who wanted to be members., and especially if she was a young dumb innocent little virgin of a cunt! Many were wannabe’s and had no idea as to what might really happen to them until it was to late and others knew exactly what they were doing and was expected of them. They went to these parties to get exactly what they wanted!
I remember being out at a party in the hills and woods at a place called high rocks there were three young girls that fit this description and were quite innocently stupid, but were also eager to be biker chicks. Several of the older biker girls were having a great time telling them in detail what was to be expected of them and what they were required to do in order to become members and, asking them were they sure that this is what they wanted! None of the girls wanted to chicken out in front of each other and all said yes. They were dead set on going through with what ever the club members had in mind for them. First they were told to take off all of there clothes, followed by throwing them into the big bonfire! When they were totally naked and their clothes were burnt and gone a piece of duct tape first was placed over their eyes followed by having their wrists being taped rather tightly behind their backs. After this they were marched back into a more secluded part of the woods to a large clearing around a big bond fire and told to get down on their knees and wait?
Our club president was a black guy and one of only a few that were in our club at the time and he had invited another club of all black bikers along with their bitches most were black but some of their biker bitches were white. He had asked them to come and help with the initiation.
The girls now naked bound blindfolded were down on there knees and had no idea who or what was coming next. As they heard motorcycles. They were going to used and abused sexually sadistically by these older hardened black men and sadistic bitch biker women!
I remember watching this incredible sexual sadistic perversion and ritual and how much it impressed me as these young girls screamed moaned groaned and how they begged to be set free and then begged to be used some more. These girls had gone from innocence to slutty little cock sucking whores in only a matter of hours. It is really strange amusing and in lighting to see a girl that had maybe sucked her boy friend off once, go from this to being naked on her knees and tilting her head back hollering I want more cock! None of them knew at first that they were giving blow jobs to all black men and that most had some rather large cocks! These large hard cocks would then be used to fuck them hard in their pussies or in there ass! The bitches were also having fun taking turns forcing them to eat their black pussies none of these three girls had ever gone down on another girl much less a full grown well used wide open juicy piece of black pussy. Several of these older women bitches had enjoyed multiple orgasms at these young girls expense especially after having taught coached and forced their lips and tongue to do things they had never done before to a well abused and full grown set of pussy lips and clitoris!
One time I had been at a party in San Pedro and was so drunk at this party I could hardly see and had not been a member of the club very long. When they brought in some young little cunt she had more than enough to drink and they were egging her on telling her that to be a member she had to allow them to do what ever they wanted to her sexually. She said that she would do anything! First they had her strip totally naked, in front of everyone which she did easily. Then they put her on the back of a motorcycle and ran her up and down the block at a high rate of speed. She was having a good time showing off her tits and ass when they brought her back into this old house where the party was going on. . By then there was about 35 to 40 people about half babes and the other biker club members she then had to start sucking them off and the biker girls were helping make her do their men by holding her head down on their pricks and vigorously working it up and down by her hair they were being quite mean and forceful to her as they did this!
She must have sucked off at least a dozen guys as her lipstick was smeared and she was begging for more cock and kept saying she wanted to be a member of the club. The biker girls that were holding her said you are really going to get the full treatment tonight. They had taken her into the family room of this old house and had spread eagled her cross ways on this old wooden dining room table her head was hanging over one end and her bottom over the other. She was totally nude when they carried her by, she was then held wide apart and I think they used some alcohol or lighter fluid and singed her pubic hair off! She was a pretty young thing having her pubic hair burnt off did not seem to phase her and I could hear her screaming for them to fuck her harder until some one took her wet little panties she had discarded earlier and jammed them into her mouth to shut her up!
Then I think they all started fucking her and I even think that they invited members another motorcycle gang over to do her as well this was a very common practice with rival gangs so as to keep peace.. I was so drunk one of the few times in my life that I had let this happen that I never got to do her, but I remember her making helpless noises of sinful pleasure as they fucked the crap out of her!
For me at the tender age of 16 this was my introduction into kinky abusive and brutal sex the sounds that this young girl made were both painful and pleasurable as I heard her beg them to fuck her harder. Up until this time I didn’t know that their were women that really enjoyed being treated like this, and to see a relatively young girl crave and even beg to be defiled in such a harsh and sadistically brutal way was a great turn on for many men including me. From this point on I wanted a girl who craved this kind of sexual abuse or even worse.
When I met Sissy we knew almost instantly that we were made for each other! She was the red haired green eyed thing that would get most men hard just watching her, and that they, me or anyone would consider perfect for sex!. She stood 5’3” and had weighed about 105 pounds. She had white little 32” C sized virgin titties at 15, to slightly larger 34” breasts, later at 18. The other thing about her was, her little breasts, they pointed up and out to each side quite unusually provocative, and that still required no bra, this along with a slender waist, and a full and very plump round 36”ass! Both giggled and wiggled with little effort!making her ever so more sinfully appealing! She had worn a prom dress that left little of these attributes to ones imagination with nothing under it!
She had been inviting several of the younger boys out into the hall and then down into the basement of the big auditorium she knew they were virgins. One, only a few weeks earlier had teased her mercifully about her knowledge of sex, when he knew little more that she, he was her first target!. These boys had been trying to act older and to be more grown up. Sissy now was so far ahead of them in her knowledge of sex along with her newly acquired reputation of being a wild sexy and easy lay that she had no trouble at all in convincing them to accompany her. She invited each of them down into the basemen with the offer they could fondle and play with her tits. She had been doing this to one young boy at a time, once she got them in the basement she would pull her top down and let them play with her breasts and then get down on her knees unzip their pants pull out there hard little cocks and start giving them blow jobs!
Most would prematurely ejaculate before she hardly even touched them. She was having a great time and a lot of fun humiliating them in front of their friends and occasionally would get a good mouthful of cum, something she seemed to crave more and more, but these young men were docile and submissive and she quickly tired of this rater amusing and enjoyable escapade.
For her after what she had been through the last several weeks wanted hard and abusive sex, and lots of it! I had seen her take one young man after the other down into the basemen. She would then return by herself looking for another victim. After I had seen her take a half dozen young men from the prom, I had worked my way over and had grabbed her and had told her that I was going to take her down into the basement and make her squeal and that all the young boys she had embarrassed could come and watch. Once down there I unzipped her prom dress and pulled it off leaving her naked in only heels. This was one of the wonderful things I loved about Sissy her fair white skin her beautiful red hair and the small but perfectly shaped little titties! And beautiful round bottom that now had Dog Slave Bitch! Prominently branded on her right lower buttock.
One of the older boys that was aware of her reputation of being a dog slave bitch and told me to give her the command for the bitch mating position. I had never heard of such a thing and was quite intrigued my the thought of what would happen and what she would do when given the command! Several of the young men that she previously humiliated had followed us down into the basement wondering what was going on, but I had a surprise for her . I had played football at this school both in my junior and senior year. Several of the players I had played with were now seniors and quite a number of them were black guys these were the ones that Jane was now interested in. But since I knew them I had asked them to meet me in the basement they weren’t sure what was going on either but were waiting when we arrived. I told sissy to assume the bitch mating position and was amazed to see her instantly on her knees with her bottom up in the air and her hands and arms out in front of her! What was of most interest to everyone was the brand on her right ass cheek that said DOG SLAVE BITCH! Her little cunt was wide open and almost dripping in anticipation and her little clit was swollen dark pink and sticking out just like a dog in heat!
To be continued in part 12

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Rosa’s Rape

Set in the future. It is about what is going to happen to Rosa when she comes to visit me in eight weeks time. When fantasy turns into reality. If you are interested contact me.

Michelle Part 6 Punishment

In this chapter, Michelle finally gets the punishment she earned for breaking the rules earlier. But life doesn’t exactly turn out the way I’d planned.

The Making of His Bytch

She heard the cell phone ring and pulled the blindfold to the side to read the text…..”i’m 2 mins away, be ready”. Quickly she replaced the lacy black cloth over her eyes. She trembled in anticipation…she could feel the juices from her pussy drip down her lips to her thighs. Tonite he was gonna make her His bytch. The hotel room was dark with only the light filtering in from outside. She stood in the middle of the room, back to the door. She was naked….her dark cocoa brown skin was soft, smooth and fragrant with a light scent of jasmine. His orders had been followed to perfection. The note she received instructed her to be in a certain hotel room, to shower and clean every inch of her body, to be blindfolded standing with her head bowed turned away from the door and wait for his arrival.
She heard the click of the lock opening and felt his presence in the space around her. She could smell the masculine, yet subtle scent of his cologne. Suddenly she felt large, strong warm hands on her shoulders. She felt herself being turned around…then felt smoldering moist lips on her neck….passionate kisses rained on her shoulders, neck and nipples. Her pussy immediately flooded with desire. She heard herself moan low in her throat….shhhhhhhhh….he said to her….don’t say a word he commanded as he lowered her to the bed. He pushed her legs apart and she felt his hot breathe on her pussy lips…felt a thick finger pushing inside her hot slick tunnel….felt the flick of his tongue on her swollen clit. He gently laved his tongue up and down the outside of her pussy then sucked her clit in between his lips while he moved one finger, two fingers slowly in and out. Her pussy instinctively tightened up on his fingers. His repeat actions were driving her past the point of no return. She tried so hard not to make any noise…she could feel the groans and screams rising up in her…her body was begging for release….he kept bringing her to the brink only to slow down the action and then escalate it again….she could hear the wet sound of his hand in her dripping pussy…..he told her don’t cum yet….its not time…..Don’t cum? She had to control it but she had no control left…she could feel it cumming….he kept sucking her clit and finger fucking her hot pussy….she was about to explode….it took everything in her to hold back…she had to do what he said…..finally she heard the words she needed to hear so badly…..cum baby….cum for me…..ooooohhhhhhhh at last…..it was so strong it brought her to tears….her pussy and clit were throbbing and spasming around his tongue, mouth and fingers. Her pussy exploded in his mouth as he licked and sucked it all up. Ohhh its sooooo good she thought as lay there trying to recover….but whats this?
She was still blindfolded….her pussy was still being licked but she felt another pair of lips sucking her big black nipples…..somebody else was there? She heard his voice say its time for u to show me how bad u can be….she felt him moving up over her body…..felt the head of his dick pushing against her still spasming pussy…..then she felt something rub across her lips……bytch….suck his dick now and make sure u do a good job….simultaneously a dick pushed deep into her pussy and mouth…..she was forced to swallow and gagged a little as she tried to take in both dicks at the same time. As soon as his dick stroked the inside of her pussy she started to cum….with every inch in her mouth and pussy she felt like she was on fire!! Thats right bytch he said to her suck that dick like a good slut while i fuck this pussy….u better not stop till i tell u…..he put his hands under her ass to meet his thrusts…she could feel the walls of her pussy squeezing and pulling him into her….she felt the other dick fucking deep in her mouth…down her throat and she ran her tongue up and down and around the head of the dick…..both the one in her mouth and the one in her pussy started to swell….she wrapped her legs around his waist and wrapped her arms around the waist of the man who’s dick she was now deepthroating…..her pussy and throat contracted and both men exploded…..shooting cum deep in her pussy and down her throat….she started cumming on his dick….everytime he pushed into her…her pussy squirted cum all over him….make sure u suck all the cum and don’t spill a drop he said to her…..she obeyed perfectly….not one bit escaped past her lips……
As the other man pulled his dick from her mouth…she could still feel him deep inside her….he whispered in her ear….ur a good slut….for now we will keep u blindfolded…..there so much more to come……she felt her arms being stretched over her head…..her hands were being bound…..he pulled out of her and also bound her feet………she was still feeling the effects of the orgasm and felt slightly disoriented….it was the blindfold…..during this entire time she had seen nothing…only felt everything.
Listen to the sound of my voice he said……u need to know that u will do what i say…..u will fuck who i say….u will suck who i say…u are mine to do with as I wish. I control this…do u understand? Yes she told him. U will be my bytch, my slut…I will show u off when I want to and u have no say so in it….yes she said again…she wanted it so badly…she had been waiting so long for him to take control of her. Get up and stand before me…..he had to assist her because her hands and feet were tied and she was still shaky from getting fucked so well. She felt her bound hands being pulled up into the air….she felt her body rising until she was almost on her toes….she stood before him and whoever else was in the room…exposed…vulnerable…..suddenly she felt the sharp feel of his palm on her ass! Oh it hurt soooo good…..again he slapped her ass cheek….again and again…alternating from side to side until she was sure her whole ass was red….his handprint was tattooed on her body….she could feel herself about to cum again from the painful pleasure he inflicted on her body…..she felt someone kneel in front of her…felt tongue part her pussylips and lick her throbbing swollen clit…….the combination of the spanking and the licking was too much….she threw her head back and let loose with a feral howl of pleasure….ohh she was cumming again….she didn’t think she could take it….she begged him to stop….he spanked her harder and faster while that tongue continued to drive her pussy crazy…she quirted her juice right in the face of the man eating her pussy while her man beat her ass raw………she felt him wrap his arms around her from behind…his dick rubbing against her tender asscheeks….so far u been a good bytch…..lets see how u handle this………..
to be continued with part 2

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The thief’s Reward: A Medieval Rape Story

The thief’s Reward: A Medieval Rape Story
The square was quiet, still with the cool early morning air. Not a guard was in sight along the distant walls, not a single peddler was up setting up his booth. It was early and that was exactly why he was where he was, no one would see him.
He crossed the cobblestones quickly and quietly, moving up behind the figure fastened into the heavy wooden stocks that occupied the raised stone platform right beside where they held the beheadings.
She was young, a servant girl, and just yesterday she had been caught stealing her masters jewelry and summarily sentenced to a fortnights punishment in the stocks.
Circling behind her he didn’t fail to notice the curve of her body through the folds of her rumpled, tattered dress, or her long legs where she knelt on the pavement. She had been forced to her knees and then her head and hands had been placed through an opening in the wooden stocks which had been closed and locked, pinning her in place.
After she had been pelted by fruit and insulted for nearly an hour, many of the towns citizens had lost interest and resumed their daily routine, right up through sunset.
Now, she knelt much as she had during the heat of the day, but had finally fallen asleep sometime during the night. Listening to her even breathing as he approached, he knew he would have the upper hand only if he moved quickly.
Moving in front of the stocks he pulled the length of thick cloth from his pocket and held it by either end. Her head hung through the front of the stocks, she rested with her mouth open, her face streaked with dirt and tears from her torment.
He pulled the cloth quickly into her mouth and tied it in a knot behind her head, knowing speed was essential. She awoke from her fitful dreams with a start, but try as she might her screams were absorbed by the bitter tasting rag.
Moving around behind her while she blinked in fright, suddenly and terribly awakened, but saw no one. Stepping up behind her he lifted the back of her dress, exposing her legs to the cool morning breeze.
She shivered and struggled against her stocks, suddenly painfully aware of what was to come. When she began to lash out with poorly coordinated kicks he forced her to cross her ankles and tied them together with another rag.
This reduced her antics to flailing, bucking movements not unlike horses he had seen hobbled during the breaking process. He decided to see what he could do about breaking this little philly in.
Pulling her simple dress unceremoniously up and over her hips he slid it up to her shoulders and deposited it there, letting it hang down in front of her. Head and arms pinned as they were, she still continued to struggle against her bonds, turning the fading red marks bright with friction against the wood grain.
Like most servant girls, her bare skin was white from a lifetime spent indoors, her neck and arms only slightly darker where they had caught a stray ray of sunlight. He ran eager hands down her sides and over her tender young ass, squeezing what she never would have offered otherwise.
One hand found her young vagina and probed it slowly, tauntingly while the other searched out her small breasts and fondled each in turn. Nodding to himself when he found her hymen intact he began to work her tenderest flesh slowly, patting, then stroking, then pulling gently.
He knew from experience that her body would moisten those areas even against her wishes, albeit somewhat more slowly than if she were a willing participant.
Running a hand through her dirt brown hair that hung down over her bare shoulders he felt her tremble with fright, heard her sob into the dirt gag. One hand in her pussy he stroked and tweaked her nipples until the combination of his attention and the night air had them hardening quite nicely.
Nodding in satisfaction he checked the street again and plunged his fingers into her vagina, working her clitoris and deeper fast and hard. Her bottom was bobbing with shock and fright until he pushed one hand down on her young ass and handled her with the other.
Her sobs were becoming hysterical as she struggled, but with his larger frame pinning her ankles to the cold paving stones, there was little she could do to resist. Still, resist she did.
When no one heard her muffled outcries, she continued to pull at the stocks until the red around her wrists and neck had turned brilliant and raw with the action.
Still he worked her tenderest flesh the way he would milk an old dairy cow. Finally satisfied that her young body was ready for him he stood and unfastened his pants.
She tried to struggle to her feet, but his feet on top of hers combined with the unrelenting stocks made this action futile.
When this didn’t work she tried to pull her pelvis forward, to keep him away from his target, but this too was in vain.
Within moments she felt the head of his thick cock pressing against the outer part of her vagina, felt it slowly pressing in. Although he had no love for the girl he saw no need in destroying her, and made sure he took his time impressing his will on her previously untouched body.
Once he had thrust far enough to maintain his hold he pulled the lips of her quivering vagina aside, making sure not to tear her lest any of the townsfolk see it later. He was determined to leave little evidence behind to his crime.
Standing, he thrust smoothly, deeply until he felt her hymen break and felt her entire body rack with the sudden sensation. Pulling back he eased in again, seeing a tiny spot of blood ringing his penis that confirmed she was no longer a virgin.
Nodding he thrust again, and again, and again, listening to her sob into the gag, feeling her body tremble with terror as he took what he had no right from her.
Reaching around with his left arm and wrapping it around her bare waist he continued to increase the tempo, watching her ass bob as he forced himself in and out of her young body.
Again and again he thrust, then pulled out, satisfied that he head reached the deepest recesses of his captive. Rubbing his fingers in and out he wiped enough of the vaginal secretions and tiny traces of blood away to sufficiently lubricate his second objective.
Convinced that the worst was over he felt her sag under him, but only momentarily. Running his fingers over her ass hole he worked the fluid into her tiny anus, probing it first with one finger, then joining a second and third to the task.
Though it would never open wide enough on its own, he knew that the liquid would help ease the way and pressed his penis against his tiny target.
When she squeezed her bottom together he slapped her on the rump hard enough to cause her to jerk in shock. Every time she jerked, he would thrust just a little further, every time he slapped her on the ass she would jerk.
This went on for over a minute until the full length of his penis had invaded her anus and she was quivering in pain and fright. He was certain she had never heard of such a thing in her short life, and that getting raped in the vagina had been the worst of her young fears.
Such naivity had now been broken as easily as he had her tender hymen and he satisfied himself inside of her in ways she would never have imagined or permitted were she able.
Her tiny ass was even tighter than her pussy, and he worked his free hand inside of her already sloppy vagina even as he thrust steadily in and out of her bare ass.
Eyes closed in lust, standing on his tiptoes he pounded her young body for several minutes, feeling his balls swell with sperm as his penis rubbed against the insides of his captive.
She passed the time in near silence, though not by choice, the only sound she was capable of making at this point was an agonized, muted sob. When her fright finally got the best of her, she began to pee all over his fingers, her body heaving as she struggled to remain conscious.
One hand still inside of her vagina he worked his unwilling partner until he felt her go limp and knew she had passed out. Eyes squeezed shut he pulled out and plunged back into her stinking vagina, working his penis hard and fast.
Pulling her legs together he pounded the tiny genitals as hard as he could, fully intending to wake her up. Instead he himself jerked through an orgasm, shooting his full load into her young, unresisting, unaware insides.
Aware that daylight was soon upon him he fastened his clothing around him and picked up the bucket of water he had brought along for the occasion.
Splashing it over her violated anatomy he washed away the majority of the evidence onto the cobblestones, finally succeeding in waking her. Body shaking with cold and shock she trembled as he pulled her dress back down and tiptoed quietly from the courtyard.
He decided as he left the square that if the sentence continued into the next night she would probably have earned another visit from him.

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Naughty Naty: Learning Her Place 1

BRIEFING
After writing my first & rubbish story, I received a comment telling me to write a BDSM story, this is the introduction and beginning. If you like and would like to read the rest, just post a comment and I’ll upload the rest on the parts.
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NatalieINTRODUCTION
“Hello?” I whispered, “Hello? Is anyone there?” my voice echoed.
There was no answer. I was standing. The floor was cold and my arms were stretched above my head. There was total silence. From the far corner in the room I heard a slight chuckle.
“Who is that? Help me” I pleaded.
A gush of air passed me. I couldn’t see a thing. I suddenly heard lights being switched on and I sense a vague amount of brightness. But I was blindfolded and I couldn’t see a thing.
“Very nice” a voice said from behind me.
“Who are you? Please help me” I felt a presence circle me.
“I’ll ask the questions” the voice replied.
“What? What the fuck is this?”
“Not to worry, with time you will learn” the voice said in a calm tone.
When I felt a damp, hot breath on my body, I realised I had no clothes on.
“Get the fuck off me, prick!”
“I’m not touching you” he sniggered
“Please? I don’t know what I’ve done but I am sorry. Just let me go and we can forget all about it. I promise I won’t tell anyone, I promise, just let me go!”
“Oh, I know you won’t tell anyone, Natalie, even if you did, no one would believe you”
“What do you mean? How do you know my name?”
“Ohh, I know a lot about you, Natz. Opps wait, I forgot, you hate being called that. Nobody would believe you because, not only are you a vivid liar, but you also over-exaggerate every situation.”
“Please, just untie me.”
“Not only do I like the view and the anticipation of what I am about to do you, but I need to teach you a lesson and hopefully change your selfish ways”
“YOUR FUCKING PSYCHO!!” I screamed
“Yes, bark dog, bark.”
“MY DAD WILL FUCKING KILL YOU, YOU SICK BASTARD.”
“Well, he’d have a pretty good reason too. But it would be worth it. I wonder if you are as good a shag as your Mother.”
“WHAT? WHAT DID YOU FUCKING SAY?” I tried to shake free but it was no use, I was securely fastened in place.
“I didn’t have to tie her up though; she willingly sucked my dick and licked my ass. But I want you. I want a tight pussy. I want a firm ass.” he said with accomplished tone in his voice.
I am 16 and have long dark hair. I am 5ft 7 and have green coloured eyes. With my slim/athletic I have a lovely pair of 34B sized tits.
“YOU SICK FUCK!!”
“Natalie, you can scream all you like; here I’ll help you; HELP ME, HELP ME. SOMEONE RESECUE ME!!” He yelled whilst stamping his feet on the floor.
“Right, okay. What do you want from me?”
“Well done. Now you are ready to comply, here are the rules of the game.
You will speak only when spoken to.
When you do speak, you will address me as ‘Master’.
You will wilfully submit yourself to any position ordered.
Now the consequences; if you resist me, fail to address me adequately, or disappoint me in any manor, you will under go appropriate punishment.
Of course, there are rewards too, these consist of my cock and your need to come, and it goes without saying that you will receive neither of these without begging or at least asking politely.
Now, Natalie, do you understand?”
“This isn’t fair”, I pleaded
“OUCH! For fuck sake. Yes, okay” I shouted after I had received a harsh slap on the side of my face.
Again, I endured another slap on the opposite side my face.
“I beg your pardon?” he asked
“I thought I was meant to be doing the begging around here? But yes, I understand, Master”
He twisted my head to the right and whispered in my left ear,
“That’s better. But don’t get fucking wide, slut”. My head fell to my chest.PART 1
I felt my cheeks burnings. I felt dizzy. My arms felt numb. I was hungry too.
“How are you, sweetheart?”
“Fine, Master!” I growled.
I don’t know how I got here, I remember leaving school and passing the church but after that and before I woke, well, it is all just a blur. I don’t recognize the voice either, defiantly a male though.
Why am I here? Am I going to be raped? Or worse, killed? I am scared.
“You have been very patent. I will allow you to see your owner”, and with that he ripped the duct tape violently from my eyes as well as pulling half of my, once, gorgeous hair out.
It took me a few seconds to adjust to the brightness. The lights hanged bare-bulbed from a ceiling which seemed to go on forever. The exterior was, well, bland. A grey and cold colour scheme, not the most welcoming room, I have to say.
And there he stood, my “master”. He was a black man, muscular frame, shaved head and piecing blue eyes. I’d say he looked about mid thirties to early forties. He wore a tight white vest and black combats. With his mean expression I could tell he meant business.
“Please, Master, may you release my wrists? I can no longer feel my arms.”
“Wriggle free, Bitch.” He crept behind me and violently grabbed my ass. I flinched. He pulled at my body and then peered over my shoulder,
“Are you a Catholic girl, Natalie?”
“No, master” he pulled away from my body and within less than a minute or two, a whip across my back struck me.
“ARGHHH! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?” My body jilted forward. I could tell from the numerous leather belts that landed on my body that he had his ‘cat-o-nine-tails’ out. In his other hand, he had, what felt like, a feather and caressed the spot where he beat me.
“OUCH!” he struck my thighs, but then tickled them with his feather afterwards.
He then returned to give my back another seeing-to. He continued to thrash my body and then brush the sting off over and over. The sensation was unbearable.
“Please, master, I am sorry. Please, it hurts”.
“Shut up, Cunt. You are here to serve me. I am enjoying myself.” He sharply replied.
I began to cry. I didn’t deserve to be beaten like this. He must of heard me sobbing because he repeatedly told me to ‘shut the fuck up, or else’. The ‘or else’ part worried me. Can it get any worse than this?
Thankfully, he eventually stopped,
“You look even better now. You’re my slut. Did you enjoy it?” I had tears streaming down my cheeks, “Answer me!” He walked in front of me and was right in my face. I looked to the ground. “ANSWER ME!” he screamed. It was the first time he had raised his voice.
“Yes, Master.” I muttered.
“You whore.” and with that he took a step back and with his right fist he swung for my left cheek. Blood was dripping from my nose and mouth and it mixed with the tears.
After his violent outburst, he got onto his knees in front of me and lifted my right leg over his left shoulder to expose my freshly waxed pussy. He then savagely inserted his index finger from his right hand up into my cunt.
“OWWW!” I screamed. He ripped out his finger and threw my leg to the floor.
“Well, considering your entire pussy is numb and soaking wet, yeah, I’d say you fucking loved it, you dirty slut.” He said feeling, some-what, pleased with himself.
“Have you done A-Levels before, Natalie?”
“I am studying for them just now, Master.” He then burst out in a fit of laughter. I was confused.
“HAVE YOU BEEN FUCKED UP THE SHIT-PIPE, YOU STUPID BITCH?!” he shouted in my face.
“Err, no, Master” I hesitated.
“Wait. You’re not a virgin, are you?” he asked while staring down at my pussy.
I didn’t reply. I was ashamed of not having sex before. All my friends had but not me. It wasn’t as though I wasn’t “ready” either, nor was I ugly, it’s just, I liked others to respect me, so that meant I had to respect myself. “Ohh, this day just keeps getting better and better. A sixteen year old virgin? My goodness.” I hanged my head down to the floor.
He walked behind me and started to stroke my legs and work his way up. His touch tingled. He caressed my tummy and worked up to my breasts,
“Perfect size, just enough to hold in my hands, and possibly my mouth”. He rubbed them together and then rolled each nipple between his thumb and middle finger whilst grinding his hard-on onto my ass; this made my nipples erect and my pussy even more wet. After that, he gently moved my hair so he was able to kiss my neck. His hands and fingers ran up and down my arms and he reached for the bar that my wrists were tightly attached to. He released the lock and my arms collapsed to my sides. I was free. I spotted the door and chased for it. I tried the handle but it was ajar. I pulled at it hard and to my delight it burst open. As I took my first few steps out of the hell-hole I met two massive black men. They both stood well over 6ft. They were dressed in the same clothing as the first man but had tinted shades on.
I punched and kicked them both and tried to move them out of my way, but it was no use. They stood like a solid wall with their arms crossed.
“Please, I’ve learnt my lesson. I am sorry.” I pleaded.
“Not this again,” Said my Master, “Please, men, adopt position one.” Before I had time to beg even more, I was face down on the floor with my hands twisted behind my back where they met my feet. I felt a man’s knee pressuring on top my back to hold me in place. A rough rope was tied around my wrists and the same with my ankles. They joined these roped together with another. I was completely bound. My Master appeared before and tied my hair back with a hairband.
“Get that stupid mutt out of my slight. If she wants to leave, throw her out. My Master dictated.
The two strong men picked me up and carried me outside.
“No, please don’t. I am begging you. I will do anything. Please, it is too cold.” My cry went unheard and to ensure I was seen and not heard to anyone else either, a dirty cloth was forced into my mouth and securely shut with a strip of duct tape. My eager eyes pleaded for the men not to leave me on the sidewalk. They didn’t. They stayed by my side a few yards away. It was a busy street; cars zooming up and down and pedestrians walking along the pavement. I didn’t recognize the street, nor any of the people the walked by, I have to admit that I was, some-what, relieved that none of my family nor school friends had seen me in the state and position I was in. The men were silent. One or two civilians tried to help me, but once they seen the two “bodyguards” they quickly fastened their step and moved on. I felt humiliated. Bystanders looking at me in disgust, other passers-by would snigger comments about how fine my ass looked and congratulated the two men whilst gulping at my exposed holes. I felt like I was lying on the pavement for hours when suddenly, one of the men clasped a handful of my hair and dragged me back. I tried to scream but it was no use. It was sore. Thankfully, after awful ordeal, I felt the warmth of the indoors.
“Move then, Bitch” One of the men said. I just laid there. I was unable to move, plus I didn’t know where to go. The man began to drag me with my hair again across the rough carpet. The sensation was horrible and it burned like hell. The other man politely knocked on the door and waited patiently for a request to come inside. It was the original room we were in. The man threw me to the floor on my stomach.
“How was your little break of fresh air? You can’t say I, we, are depriving you of sunlight, can you not? I wouldn’t want to think we were dehydrating or staving you either. So, if you care to look to your right you see a nice bowl of pedigree food. Now for the fluid.” My master stepped in front of me and began to unzip his combats. I knew what was about to happen. I vigorously shook my head.
“Open up, Girl” he said with a wide grin on this face indicating for me to open my mouth. I was staring up at him but instead of reaching for his cock and spun around and reached for a basin of freezing cold water.
“HAHAHA! Embrace it, Bitch” he snarled as he threw litres of freezing cold water all over my naked body. My eyes clenched shut. I shivered. I couldn’t open my mouth so I had to inhale deep breaths through my nose. My lovely long locks were now all damp and knotted. I cried. It felt like my heart stopped when the first drop of water hit my cold and tender body. The 3 men just laughed in my face. While I was recovering from the impulsing shock my master told me that while I was out he had been getting set up.
“I am sorry, Alec. I know I promised you first go, but I can’t allow you to take this whore’s virginity,” My master explained. Alec was the man who dragged me by the hair around the building. “Please, Les, if you may?” My master asked as he pointed at me. Les looked the youngest out of the three men; he was the “polite” door knocker. He straddled the back of my head and began to untie the ropes. After they were loose, my arms and legs collapsed the hard floor. He got off the back of my shoulders, knelt in front of me, raised my head and ripped the tape from my face. My head then thudded the surface and I spat out the dirty material.
“Natalie, would you care to hop onto this piece of apparatus?” suggested my Master. I hesitated.
“Or, perhaps you need to dry off outside?” And with that I quickly rose from the floor and walked toward him. The end of Part 1, leave comments etc and let me know what you think.
Constructive criticism alway appreciated.
Regards,
Natalie

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Teacher, Teacher chapter 12

This is the last chapter to the series. The teachers, Dawn and Sandy, and Julie are turned over to be entertainment for several student. All the while Cindy and Susan are being programmed.

That time Brianna went for a late walk

The first thing you must know about this story is that it will be based on a fantasy of someone I personally know. This person will probably read this so I hope they like it, even if everyone else doesn’t.