Bondage and restriction

Fantasy

Demonology; part 3

The warm light filtering through the tall windows warmed Amanda’s naked form. Stretching like a cat in sunlight, Amanda cracked one eye open then the other. Her husband’s still sleeping form was next to her in bed, his horns having gown exponentially in the last couple of weeks. At first it was something concerning for Amanda, but he assured her that it was perfectly natural and part of his final stages of development.
The Taipan demons, of which her husband, Balthazar was one, were the record keepers of the nine realms. They studied other species and wrote books on them. As a species advances, like humans, they take a more interested role, usually keeping to the shadows to avoid “cultural contamination” they called it. In instances like Amanda, cultural contamination can result in an advantageous situation. The Taipan females were growing to be infertile and the race was in danger of extinction. Balthazar’s marriage to Amanda was a test to see if a human woman could carry a Taipan child to term. The news was frightening to Amanda but she had no other course, she was already pregnant.
Once a week she was required to report to Balthazar’s brother Mikel for progress on the pregnancy. The incubation period for a Taipan child was about three months, so it was unclear just how long a mixed child would take and they wanted to be prepared.
Amanda got up, dressed and trudged down the hallway to Mikel’s lab. Entering without knocking she found him reading a book.
“Humans are fascinating creatures.” Mikel commented without looking up.
“How so?”
“In general.” Mikel looked up as Amanda sat in a nearby chair. “How are you feeling today?”
“Exhausted, hungry, tired, a little run down, did I mention sleepy?”
Sitting at his work bench with a stack of books around him, Mikel listened carefully committing everything to his memory. She never saw him write anything, just listen. What was eerie was that he was able to recall the smallest of detail with such precision, you’d think he was reading it.
“How much sleep did you actually get?”
“About nine hours. Which is about two more than I normally need.”
Mikel began searching his work bench for something. Amanda was still unclear of his purpose but Mikel was somewhere between doctor and mad scientist. She wouldn’t be surprised if he handed her a bottle of pills or a rat tail to carry.
Finding a small dram of a yellow liquid he handed it to her.
“Two drops on your tongue when you are ready to sleep. It should be fine for you to take. Now, about your world
”
Amanda sat back and answered question upon question about her world and what the people were like. More importantly what child birth was life for a human. In new territory herself, Amanda had to admit she knew next to nothing about it. The last two visits, Mikel had focused these appointments on her and her background and genetic information. He took some samples from her but never told her why. The change of topic from her to her old world made her sad. She missed her little house, missed her brother and missed her job as a writer. Her new world with Balthazar was fascinating, learning about his culture and their world history. She was still unsure about being a wife and mother and eventually a Queen. But, for some strange reason, she trusted Balthazar not to steer her wrong.
At the conclusion of her appointment with Mikel, she stood, taking her dram of liquid and started heading out of the room.
“One last thing
” Mikel stopped her, “I may need your help with a project. It’s one that I am sure Balthazar would not want you to be involved with but I require your expertise. Can I count on your help?”
“I need to know what I am getting into before I can make that kind of guarantee.” Amanda stopped and turned to face him.
“I need to harvest more of your kind to repopulate our species.”
Amanda stood quietly.
“Harvest?”
Mikel nodded. Amanda grew angry.
“You don’t harvest people, we don’t grow on trees.”
“Fine, acquire. I need your help.”
“With what? Kidnapping women for you to knock up?”
“I need you to guide me to a large population of females for selection.”
“You’re a pig.”
“This is from the King himself.” Mikel responded evenly.
It was hard to rile Mikel, but it was apparently easy for Amanda to lose her cool.
“I’m sure Balthazar would be very interested in knowing about this.”
“He already knows and he approves but requests that we ask permission first.”
Amanda stood staring at her brother-in-law, mouth open.
“We leave in two hours. Make your preparations.” Mikel turned away from the redhead and went back to his books.
Turning from his room, Amanda was shocked that Balthazar would agree to this sort of mass kidnapping. The more she thought about it, the angrier she got. Wondering the halls without looking where she was going, she decided that she was going to go but only to prevent them from taking these women. Maybe she would stay in her world, terminate the pregnancy and forget that she was ever in a demon dimension.
A sudden pain caused her to double over. Her stomach contorted, as if something was moving inside of her. Amanda moved her shirt up to look at her stomach, still flat but with something clearly wrong. Staggering back to her room she hoped that Balthazar was awake to help her and to answer a few questions.
At her room, she was disappointed to find them empty, but the pain had subsided for now. In a foul mood, Amanda stripped her clothes off and headed to the bathroom to bathe. Underneath the faux waterfall, Amanda tried to rinse the morning off of her. Upset and confused about what she was doing and what she wanted, she began to lather her body. Rubbing her breasts with the soap, she found her nipples to be incredibly sensitive. At first surprised, she began to explore this new development. The areolas had darkened and spread while the nipples were now erect and slightly longer. The water on them created a very pleasurable experience, it wasn’t until she rubbed them that it caused a heighten state of arousal instantly.
As her left hand explored the possibilities of nipple tweaking, her right hand instinctively went south. It didn’t take long for Amanda to work up a sweat rubbing her clit. Closing her eyes Amanda stuck her first three fingers inside her and began to work out her frustrations on herself. She only served to work herself up but was having her usual problem alleviating it. Feeling a hand on her back bend her over, she looked back and saw Balthazar taking up position behind her. He entered her easily and began to rock gently. Amanda was thankful that he had arrived when he had but she was still mad at him. Pushing back against him with force, she took her anger out on his cock. Slowly she could feel his knot beginning to swell. For now it stimulated the opening of her pussy before it became lodged inside her.
When it was clear it was not pulling free from her, Balthazar pushed harder and deeper, feeling her muscles contract around him sent ripples of pleasure throughout his body. At the height of his pleasure his body convulsed and he roared like a beast filling her with his seed once more.
Now that she was pregnant and his body have sensed it, it took a few moments for the swelling in his knot to subside enough where he could dislodge from her.
Amanda stood and turned to face her husband, a goofy look on his face. Slapping him hard, she turned and grabbed a towel and exited the waterfall.
“Blast a peirol, what has gotten into you girl?” He exclaimed watching her towel off.
“Harvest women? You really want me to help your brother harvest female humans?”
The venom caused Balthazar to stare at her for a long moment before he could register what she had said.
“Recruit. I don’t want to force anyone.”
“But you would have me go?”
“I’m going too, I figured you would want to ensure the women was coming on their own.”
Amanda stormed into their bedroom and began to dress. She wasn’t happy with this idea but she was less angry knowing that he would be with her. Balthazar came stumbling out of the bathroom toweling himself off but having caught the towel on one of his horns.
“Amanda, having been taking prisoner by those people, I would not want to suffer anyone the same fate or worse. It is important to me that you know that.”
Amanda turned and began to laugh, seeing the towel. Balthazar’s brow furrowed.
“It’s not funny.” He said.
She laughed harder. Walking up to her he bowed his head allowing her to remove the fabric for him.
“I’m not used to them yet.” He ran his hand over the smooth black horn that was now about five inches long.
“I like them.” Amanda smiled.
Balthazar sighed and smiled too.
“I don’t like to fight.”
“Then consider it over.”
She kissed his check and started to get dress. Looking over her shoulder she saw he was lost in thought.
“What is it?” She asked.
“Nothing, just a bad feeling.” Turning, he walked to his clothing and began to dress as well.
***
A short time later Balthazar and Amanda were standing with Mikel and three other demons in a room Amanda could only assume was a ritual room of some sort. It was a round room with a stone floor and the center removed for the fire pit. Incense burned causing Amanda to become slightly dizzy.
“Do we know this is going to work?” Amanda whispered to Balthazar.
“No.”
“Isn’t this a little risky and hasty?”
“We are a desperate people.”
Amanda was nervous. Balthazar had said there was no way that they could go back. How could this happen?
As if waiting for her to think it, a light floated in the air on the far side of the room that dripped light to the ground. A rip opened up before them and a blinding light greeted them from the other side.
“Go.” Mikel instructed.
One by one the demons walked through the rip, disappearing from site. Amanda looked at Balthazar and reached for his hand. Taking it, he led her through the tear and into the unknown.
There was light everywhere. It blinded them, it stuffed into their ears making them deaf, it choked the air from them. Soon Amanda realized she had let go of Balthazar and she was alone. Frantically trying to move through the soupy resistance of the interdimensional light, Amanda was afraid that she would be stuck, lost between worlds and without her beast. Grasping around as if she was in the dark, she kept bumping into something that was grabbing for her. Allowing her arms to be taken she followed through and prayed that it was a friend on the other side.
The light continued to hurt her eyes, but it was receding , color and shapes were visible.
“Well, lookee here Marlon.” She heard a man’s voice say.
Turning towards the source of the sound she tried blinking the light away. Seeing the shape of a man before her, she looked around. The shapes were starting to come into focus, there were many people around. Turning every which way, Amanda realized she was surrounded. As her vision cleared she recognized faces and wished that she had remained blind.
“Lucinda, we have a visitor. Let’s make her feel welcomed.” The smiling man stated.
Amanda screamed and the group reached for her.
***
“I won’t leave her to them.” Balthazar hissed.
“You won’t. These are the people she saved you from?” Mikel asked.
Balthazar nodded.
“Good, we have our cattle.” Mikel turned and looked at the three other demons. “Don’t kill, we need them as healthy as possible.”
They nodded in agreement.
“Any objections to this?” Mikel asked impassively.
“Just let me kill the head male.” Balthazar growled as he watched the smiling man grab Amanda by her hair.
“He is yours.”
“We need a plan.” Balthazar said. “Follow me.”
Reluctantly he retreated to Amanda’s house to plan their attack.
***
The smiling man was standing in the midst of a circle of his people. His right hand holding Amanda by her hair, he looked at his people crouched in the dirt around him.
‘Peons.’ He thought as he spoke. ‘Not one of them worth what little power they hold.’
He paused. Looking at their faces it was clear he had said something they didn’t understand. Again. Disgusted he threw the woman in the dirt at his feet.
“She stole from us. Her body is forfeit.”
Turning, the smiling man walked to the picnic bench to try once again to decipher the book that he had been pouring over for months. The circle swarmed the redheaded woman.
‘Good. Maybe her friend will come to rescue her, then we’ll be ready.’
***
Amanda screamed as a dozen pairs of hands began ripping at her clothes, pulling at her hair and pulling her into a thousand different directions. A fight broke out over her and the two men were pulled away from the group to duke it out elsewhere. A couple of women took the opportunity to hold fast to a wrist or ankle, preventing her from getting away. An overweight man with thinning hair lowered himself between her legs and smiled. He could have been a doctor or an accountant but he was here, about to become a rapist. He looked at her breasts and ran his hand across her chest apprehensively. His smile grew to a broader grin and he began to lick and bite at her nipples. He jammed his fat fingers up her pussy, roughly moving them around in an effort to get her wet. It only disgusted Amanda.
Her left hand was suddenly free. Looking over she saw that an impatient man mounted the woman holding that hand from behind. In her ecstasy the woman let her go. Taking the opportunity, Amanda punched the man with her left fist. Not her strongest hand and never having punched anyone before, she was impressed with herself that she managed to knock the guy back. The rest of the group was shocked enough that she could free herself through kicking and scratching.
The smiling man looked up and gritted his teeth. Slamming the cover closed he walked over to Amanda and grabbed her before she could gain her balance. Dragging her by her wrist, he headed straight for the house.
Inside the house was dark and there was a pungent smell of incense with herbs. There was a haze in the air that made Amanda’s eyes water. Heading up the stairs, he continued to drag her behind him, stopping at the door at the far end of the hallway. Turning the handle the threw the door open.
Amanda was shocked at how strong the smiling man really was. She tried to hit his arm, pry his hand off her and tried punching him with her other hand, but he continued to hold her in a vice like grip.
The door opened revealing a darkened bedroom. Amanda struggled to free herself, found her voice and began to scream for help. Sighing a heavy sigh, the smiling man clamped his other hand over her mouth, kicking the door behind them closed.
Inside the room, he flung Amanda on the bed and locked the door, pocketing a key. Turning he crossed his arms and watched as she tried to find a way out of the room. Pulling back the curtains she found the windows had been boarded up. Aside from the bathroom, the only other door was on the far end of the room. Pulling those doors open she found a closet full of strange things. Backing away slowly she recognized it as a BDSM closet. Whips, crops, paddles, spikes, knifes, blindfolds, gags and a host of restraints were hung up and displayed proudly.
“Oh God.” She whispered.
Looking over her shoulder at the man she was so totally unsure of what to do that she sat down on the floor.
“Please don’t hurt me.” She whispered.
“Now, where would be the fun in that?” He asked walking towards the closet.
Amanda ran for the door but found that it locked from the inside by a key and remembered that he had pocketed it a moment ago. Turning to face the man she looked around the room for anyway that she could defend herself. She was totally vulnerable.
The man moved and brought her attention back to him. He reached over and lit some incense. Then rested against the wall casually as if he was waiting for something. Amanda stood confused for a moment. Blinking heavily she could not remember how long she had been standing there. No, she wasn’t standing. She was leaning. Against something. On something. What was going on? Shaking her head she couldn’t quite clear her head. It wasn’t until the crop hit against her bare ass that clarity came. She was shackled against a heavy wooden wall that was up at an angle. Her ass burned where the leather met her skin, causing her to scream at each swing.
“I considered using a gag, but I wanted to hear how you’ll scream later.” He leaned in close to her, pulling her hair back and hissing into her ear. “You’ve caused me a lot of trouble, little girl, I should have something to show for it.”
He reached over and hit a lever. The table fell forward and landed level. Turning a crank the shackles began to withdraw into the table and pulled her limbs tight. It was a medieval rack. Amanda gritted her teeth as the tightness of her muscles began to burn from the strain. The smiling man stopped cranking and locked the crank in place. He disappeared from her vision for a moment before returning with a wicked looking machine.
“I’m going to take care of some work, in the meantime I’m going to get you ready.”
He wheeled the machine behind her and between her legs. Unable to turn around, Amanda had no idea what was happening. The sudden whir of gears turning made her heart jump. The feel of something pressing against the lips of her pussy made her whole body jump. With a click, the machine pushed forward and began fucking Amanda’s body. Unable to move, Amanda struggled to get away in vain. The smiling man walked around, needle in hand, smiling at her.
“Soon my dear.”
He injected the liquid into her arm causing Amanda to fall asleep.
***
‘It smells like dog here.’ Amanda thought as she began coming to.
Opening one eye then the other she was staring at a dog looking at her from behind a chain link fence. She tried to stand up but found that she was contorted into an awkward position and held there with wood and rope. Bent over a wide wooden board which supported her stomach she found a second board prevented her from sitting up. On her hands and knees tied to the four posts holding up the boards, she could not move. The crowd of people stood outside the fence and watched eagerly. Amanda looked around to try and make sense of what was happening.
The smiling man stood on the outside of the fence, very calmly watching her. Turning to a woman nearby he said very clearly;
“Lucinda, release the hounds.”
The man nodded and walked out of Amanda’s line of vision. Her heart raced. She did not want to be ripped apart by hungry angry dogs. But the cold nose between her legs made her realized she was not dog food, rather she was to be a dog toy.
“Are you joking?!” She struggled against her confines as the dogs began to lick her inner legs and arms.
A roar startled everyone and caused the dogs to run from Amanda’s tempting body. Looking around, Amanda watched as people began running in all directions. Struggling, she could not wiggle her way out. Silently she wondered if the smiling man had been in the navy.
Balthazar and Mikel appeared in her sight line and was advancing towards her. Conferring for a moment, Mikel turned to go a different direction as her husband approached the fence. Looking at her with murder in his eyes, he stood silently. Cries and screams in the distance kept the exchange from being totally silent.
“What happened? Were you violated?” He asked, trying to keep his anger in check.
“Only by machinery.” She explained, trying to wiggle out of the knots again. “They were going to watch a pack of dogs have their way with me.”
Balthazar entered the pen and approached her slowly.
“Are you okay?”
“Yes, I will be once I get out of this contraption.” She said, wiggling again.
Balthazar nodded but then stopped.
“What?”
“Do that again.” He asked her.
Amanda began trying to wiggle out of the ropes. Balthazar’s eyes glazed over.
“Oh no.” She warned.
Before she could explain the true danger they were in, Balthazar had already began licking her from behind.
“Stop, we got
to get
.out of her
.” She panted.
“We’re fine.” He said between licks.
“No
he’ll
ugh
.kill
..you for you
.power. Uh
” She moaned.
“No, he won’t.”
Balthazar gently flicked at his wife’s clit with his claw, catching it and causing it to bounce around and grow stiffer. Amanda’s eyes flew wide as the sensation grew more intense. In the position she was in, it served her ass up in such a tantalizing way, Balthazar could not help himself and smacked her ass hard. The stinging sensation of his hand on the welts from the riding crop sent pain shooting throughout her body and took her breath away. Another smack and Amanda began wiggling her ass. Another open palm smack. Balthazar was growing excited. Moving into position, he scratched up his wife’s leg as he impaled her with his cock. Both moaned at the sensation of penetration.
With great force, Balthazar plunged into his mate over and over again. The frenzy with which he attacked her pussy excited Amanda. Their quickies tended to be extremely pleasurable and usually resulted in something stationary breaking. This time, the only thing broken was a sweat that covered both their bodies. Grunting and growling, Balthazar suddenly pulled out and came all over her back.
Panting, Amanda sat for a moment before she asked to be released. Balthazar cut the ropes with his claws and helped her to her feet, holding her steady.
“Thanks.” Looking around she realized that the world had grown quiet. “What happened?”
“We’ve got what we came for.”
“But that man…”
“Is no longer a threat to you. He’s gone. Let’s go back to your house to get cleaned up. We have a few hours before we have to get back.”
Amanda wanted answers but also wanted a shower. Making their way to the house, it felt like it had been years since she had been home. Standing in her living room she realized that it didn’t feel like home to her. She had only spent a short time in this house. Climbing the stairs, she made her way to her bathroom and started a shower.
“You okay?” Balthazar asked walking in behind her.
“Yeah. I’m just tired.”
Balthazar nodded and disappeared from the room. The clomping of his hooves on the stairs indicated his direction. Amanda stepped into the shower and attempted to wash away the night from her body and memory.
As she came out of the bathroom drying her hair with her towel, she found Balthazar sitting on the edge of the made bed looking at a frame picture of her brother and his two kids.
“That’s my brother, Sam and his son Tom and his daughter Beth.” Amanda smiled.
“Where are they?”
Amanda began slipping on a pair of jean shorts.
“They are up in Charleston. Mandy, Sam’s wife died a couple of years ago. Complications from a surgery. It was a freak thing. Now it is just them. He does the best that he can.”
As she slipped her shirt over her head, Amanda realized she could still help her brother. Grabbing a piece of paper she began scrawling a note that left her house to her brother should something happen to her. Standing up satisfied, she took a last look around.
“I’m ready to go home.” She said softly.
Standing, Balthazar handed her the picture.
“Bring it with you.” He suggested.
Amanda looked at the photo and smiled, setting the picture down on the nearby table.
“I better not.”
Without a further word, Amanda left her house.
***
“So this is the flock you have culled from the masses?” The king asked.
Amanda, Mikel and Balthazar stood looking at the room with the five women chained to the floor.
“We can harvest
. acquire more later, father.” Mikel replied.
“That is to be seen.” Looking over at Amanda the king smiled. “How are you doing my dear?”
“So far so good.” Amanda smiled back.
There was something unsettling about the king that Amanda could not put her finger on. She had not told Balthazar about her uncomfortableness around his father.
“Splendid.” The king looked at Balthazar. “I hope for a granddaughter.” He replied softly.
Balthazar nodded as the king walked away. Looking at her husband she took his hand in hers.
“And if it is a boy?” She whispered.
“Then we hope that these females can produce.”
Amanda looked at the room with a cold eye. Had she not been attacked by them she may have felt some ounce of pity. Circumstances being what they were, she felt that they deserved a worse fate then the repopulation saviors they would be.
Mikel motioned behind him and five reptilian females entered the room, each taking up a woman and leading them from the room through a back door to bathe and prepare them.
“Ow.”
Amanda doubled over, the blinding pain came on fast this time. A tightness in her stomach that stretched her skin and made her feel full, bloated even. Standing slowly, Amanda realized that her stomach was slightly bigger. Looking at Balthazar, shock was written across her face.
“I forgot to mention, we are known for kicking in the womb, and with the hooves
” Balthazar smiled almost apologetically.
A second kick knocked the wind from Amanda. Mikel sprang into action.
“Tongue, stick out your tongue.”
Amanda obeyed and he placed a couple of drops from a small vial onto her tongue. The liquid was sweet tasting, almost like honeysuckle when things dimmed in her view.
“You’re going to sleep for a bit now, Amanda.” She heard his voice far off in the distance.
Wherever she was, she was floating. No longer needing to walking, she glided down the hallways of the castle. Her white gossamer dress flowing around her, her long red hair spilling like a cape behind her. She turned and faced a door to her left. Hand in front of the doorknob, it opened on its own. Inside was a group of humans having an orgy. They were dirty and tired looking but continuing with the sex anyway. Occasionally someone would hit, bit or punch another person otherwise the whole group moved and undulated like it was one organism.
Amanda floated out of the room and down the hall. In the next room on the right, she opened the door and found a bevy of females both human and reptilian frolicking around a small pond. A golden light shining over their beautiful naked skin. Floating towards the group, she dipped a toe in the water and felt the warmth. Willing herself lower, the dress dissolved in the water. The water felt slightly thicker than normal water and tasted sweet, like honeysuckle. A reptilian woman waded over and began suckling one of Amanda’s breasts. The sensation was amazing. She felt connected to this being, experiencing what pleasure the reptilian woman felt in addition to her own pleasure. Another reptilian woman and a human both came over. The reptilian woman took the other breast and linked into the pleasure chain that started with Amanda. The human woman lifted Amanda’s ass gently out of the liquid and began to suckle her clit. The electricity from the sensation acted like a battery for the other women in the pond. One by one they waded to the group and began to fondle, finger, suckle and caress each other. Soon a web of female bodies moved and undulated in shared and overwhelming ecstasy. There was no release but a slow and constant pleasure that was amazing and pure.
Slowly Amanda opened her eyes and realized that she was alone in the pond. She knew that she had absorbed these women but they chose that fate. Looking to her right was a lone demon female. She held her arms open to Amanda. Rushing to her Amanda wrapped her arms around the woman as well. There was a sense of urgency in her embrace. Pulling away, the demon woman began kissing Amanda deeply, creating a stirring between her legs. Reaching down, the demon woman spread Amanda’s lips apart, slipping a finger inside her. Using her thumb to rub Amanda’s clit, the demon woman worked her hand while she continued to kiss her with abandon.
Their coupling grew increasingly more intense. Leading Amanda to a nearby bed, the demon woman produced a double headed dildo from thin air. Sliding Amanda’s legs open gently, she inserted the dong and began to work it back and forth slowly. Amanda leaned back enjoying the sensation. Looking up, she wanted more, wanted to share the bliss. Pulling the demon woman on to the bed, she positioned the other head at her dark red and swollen lips and pulled her close. Amanda watched the face of the demon woman as she was filled. Their pussy lips touched with the dildo between them. Rocking back and forth, rubbing their clits against each other created a world of pleasures that they circuited between each other, driving the other to a more extreme state of arousal and pleasure.
The demon woman began to rub her breasts and pant and she rocked and undulated against Amanda. Her voice began to rise in levels as she grew closer to her climax. Watching the woman alone was enough to get Amanda close to climaxing, but the physical experience was almost too much for her to handle. Arching her back and thrusting her hips forward Amanda launched into her own orgasm. A second later the demon woman came, shuddering and shrieking.
Looking up, Amanda was alone on the bed and dressed in her white dress again. Rising above the bed she floated out of the room and into the hall once more.
The hallway seemed darker, like a storm was on the horizon. Floating into the next room, Amanda found herself in the dark. Falling to the ground she felt the cold stone beneath her and the presence of another in the room. A flash of lightning through one of the windows revealed she was in a minimally decorated room, with one fainting couch and a table in the room. Walking over to the couch, she sat down. The next flash of lightning revealed the smiling man in front of her, smiling.
Amanda screamed but felt powerless to move away, her body paralyzed with fear. The smiling man pushed her back on the couch and unbuttoned his shirt carefully.
“You’ve caused me a lot of trouble, little girl, I should have something to show for it.”
He began removing his pants when Amanda felt motion in her limbs once more. Trying to bolt from the room, the smiling man grabbed her easily, ripping her dress in the process. Throwing her back on to the couch, he felt under her dress and found what he was looking for. Not bothering to remove the pants, he thrusted forward and entered Amanda in a single motion. Running a hand into her hair, he held her tightly in his grip, slowly making love to her.
Amanda felt sickened and repulsed while her body reciprocated this feeling. The smiling man kissed up her neck to her face and before she realized it, she was returning his kisses. Wrapping her arms around his neck and her legs around his body she pulled him deeper into her. Raising his head, the smiling man began laughing and faded away.
Amanda sat up and locked around, instantly her body began to rise from the ground and she floated out of the room and back into the hallway. Looking the direction she was heading she noticed hundreds of doors in the hallway and she knew she had to go into each one of them.
***
“What is going on with her?” Balthazar asked watching his wife’s body thrash about on the bed.
“The child is in the growth state of development and her body is not able to keep up. She’s been experiencing the pain for a short time but chose to keep it concealed. It was only going to get worse for her. So now, we keep her sedated until the child is ready to be birthed. Otherwise the pain will come to such a point that she will beg us to kill her.”
“Why is she tossing and turning, is it the pain?” Balthazar asked frantic that he was unable to help her.
“No, she is dreaming. Must be scary monsters.”
Mikel turned and exited the room as Balthazar watched his wife, terrified that he would be losing her soon.
…to be continued.

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Fantasm

the testing

TESTING
The sun was now behind the last peak still covered in snow, in a few minutes it was dark. Mountain darkness comes quickly after sunset. I was returning home after being in town to get some supplies for the last two weeks that I still had to spend here before I return to town. I put nell’autoradio a tape of classical music that was always my loyal companion for travel and inspiration. By now there were a few corners and I would arrive when I saw him on the roadside which was hitchhiking. It seemed strange that someone asks you for passing on this road at this time and so I slowed down to allow time to better understand who they are. And I was thunderstruck. A boy, no young man between 25 and 28 years perhaps, with a nice clean face and short hair, but thick brown like his eyes. He had a backpack on his back and was dressed as a hiker. Yes, I said, this was happening, a hiker who asked for a ride. I stopped approaching a little ahead of him and watched him in the rearview mirror as he ran towards me.
– Hello … I’m going to Pontelungo sir, I would give him a ride sir? – Said sagging toward the car window. I watched him for a brief moment
– I’m also in that direction … all right I can take salt for a while —
I left by plane last journey as much as possible
– You know usually I do not usually give passages to unknown but you made me a good impression. Where are you from? —
– Milan, my name is Max e. .. thanks anyway I understand not to be trusted too much …
– Give me pure tu me feel not so old – I laughed – I still am called Joseph, please. You’re returning from a trip right? —
– Accurately, I was on top of the spur of the Taurus, a real grind —
– Eh I imagine – I said – I assume you’ll be hungry —
– To be honest, yes … as a wolf – he said, smiling. Had a beautiful smile I noticed
– Well if you like, you could hear Max eat something from me and then after dinner I’ll take you to Pontelungo —
He thought for a moment and then agreed – okay if not too much of a nuisance for you …- Joseph
– Oh figured, no disturbance on the contrary. You know I live alone and a bit of company every now and then I’m glad -.
I threw the hook, instinctively, as the real hunter and the prey was hooked immediately. Fantastic I said as I drove slowly towards the house enjoy the music. Now I was again inspired: this was a great opportunity to finally test Leonardina.
Arrived that it was dark. My house was the last house at the bottom left before the curve which then led down to Pontelungo. It was a little cabin in the alpine style with stone walls and sloping roof of wooden beams, with a small garden in front.
On the east side had built a small garage for the car. I parked and entered the house. Max put his backpack into and then followed me into the living room.
– If you take a shower down the hall is the bathroom. You’ll find everything you need, including bathrobes. Meanwhile I’ll make something to drink and then start to cook something – I said. I lit a small fire that was in the corner of the room and then went into the kitchen to prepare the drinks while Max was washing.
Uncorked a good Chianti and poured two glasses. In his later added a mixture of sleeping pills that I had already experienced other times, very effective mixed with alcohol and also quite rapid effect. Then I returned to the room, checked the fire in the fireplace and I relaxed in a chair waiting for him. I turned on the stereo. Bach, ideal for the evening I had planned. I closed my eyes drifting from note … here … the inspiration was coming … yes it was a wonderful idea … oh my god … Bach was a genius. The bathroom door that opened interrupted my thoughts. The boy had finished washing and was now there in the hall in front of me wrapped in my blue bathrobe.
– Max sit back, relax, drink some wine. Do you like wine? —
– Oh yes sure all right – it sat on the front and took his glass.
I watched as he drank. Was relaxed and seemed really at ease. I tried to think what would think of me, this whole situation and what he expected. I was almost sure that he will expect me to approach sex. Certainly, this is usually what would happen. Usually … but not this time. Tonight was totally different … very different. So there was no approach from me, but only amiable conversation. I asked him some of what he did in life every day, of who was waiting at home, of his excursions. Things like that … And while I sipped my wine and watching him ending his. Refilled his glass. At one point I saw that the sleeping pill began to take effect.
– It’s all right Max? – I asked
– Yes, I think I’m just very tired, you know it was a long walk … tiring —
– I believe you – I said, smiling – who knows what you’ll also have sore feet. If you like you massage them a bit before eating. Come closer and place it here – I said pointing to the armrest of his chair. The boy sat down beside me and put his bare feet where I had said. I began to massage the soles starting from the heel and back along the arch to the toes.
Max did have some beautiful feet I noticed. Small, a 41, well-groomed, short nails, plant close and slender fingers. Hardly seemed to even walk male. I kept rubbing the skin making him curl under the trees in those fine lines that I adored and meanwhile I watched him relax more … more and more.
mmm …. it’s great you are … … you’re doing very good sleep – he said as he closed his eyes. I went a couple of minutes then got up and went into the kitchen to pour more wine. When I returned to the room the boy was fast asleep. Now it’s gone I thought. We are, it’s time to get to work. I grabbed her arms and dragged him toward the bedroom. There, hidden behind a fake closet door was a door, closed. I opened it, turned on the light and dragged him inside. It was a grind. The boy weighed just some but I was not in better shape as before. I thought that maybe I should study another method of transport for the future. The room where we were had no windows, lit by neon lights from the ceiling. That was my secret room, the playroom prohibited. Except that I never used it. Tonight I would have opened. I had only one doubt: the Leonardina, even she had never been tested. The Leonardina was the main piece and in fact prevailed in the center of the room. Had cost me a ‘summer job but the result, even from the aesthetic point of view was magnificent. It consisted of a cross of St. Andrew Wood often. A form of X, was tilting, which could be either horizontal or vertical or with an intermediate angle of 45 degrees of tilt. The four arms could be adapted to the person opening them or closing them as needed. At the bottom of each of the four arms were fixed to the thick leather bracelets, however they could slide along the tracks. Indeed each of the bracelets was connected to a metal cable in turn connected to a gearbox. GEARS The four were linked to an electric motor that I could control via a small control box. With difficulty I managed to raise the boy and unwind on the cross that I had left locked in a horizontal position. He was still sleeping soundly. For a moment I was terrified of having exaggerated the sleeping pill and was dead, then I saw that ever breathed regularly. The slipped off the robe from under his back leaving him completely naked. Allineai the arms and legs along the axes of the cross and then stared at her wrists and ankles inside the bracelets. Now he was completely bound hand and foot. I stopped to watch him still asleep. I wanted to savor every moment, without losing anything. I watched her breathing, deep, regular, who is sleeping soundly. Max had a really nice body. I had guessed at once, but now so seeing him completely naked was different. Nude is revealed in all its beauty. He was a slender body and defined, typical of a boy his age, very athletic. Her beautiful feet I had the opportunity to appreciate them, and now see the rest. Finally decided it was time to wake him. With cold water and pat him I brought some reality.
– Welcome back among us young – I said, looking
– Where are … … but what are you doing … – was naturally somewhat confused over such a rude awakening, so I helped him to understand better.
– You are in my house Remember Max? But now, however we are no longer living but in my secret room. The playroom note. – I saw that the boy tried to move, tried to get up but obviously could not – still – I said – you can not get up. You are bound. I have to do know. A much more beautiful because you’re tied up and two because I need that is stationary. Absolutely still. Unfortunately, being sick, very sick, and it is also for this reason that I’ve had to tie.
– But … why – said the boy was beginning to understand what kind of trouble he had got – why are you doing this to me? —
– You want to know why? Why excites me a lot and because you are very beautiful, you have a perfect body for my tastes and what I’m going to ask you. – I said staring into his eyes. He looked at me terrified. – What do you want me you bastard! —
I liked the way she told me. It was not the usual plea for a great big doll but a tearful response from man. One with the balls I say.
– You’ll see once dear – and pressed a button on the control box commanding the mechanism of the cross. The motor to which were connected to cables of metal bangle set in motion by starting to roll around their wheels. Slowly the rope was passed to the ankles and wrists of the boy and his body began to tense even more. Slowly but inexorably. I turned off the switch only a little break before the limit of its tendons. He was screaming in pain he felt at the seams and joints. I stopped and stood to observe him carefully. Now he was possibly even more beautiful than before. Say a different beauty. Her naked body subjected to a tension so strong was shiny with sweat.
The thing that fascinated me was his torso. The rib cage subjected to the tension had been expanded and raised him and being further delineated this skinny all his ribs. I could see them one by one under the skin, protruding like blades. Wonderful. I ran my hand through his hairless chest with my fingers in the grooves of each of his ribs. In contrast to his chest was a flat belly. Indeed a basin. Stretched like a hammock between the last rib and the iliac bones of the pelvis. I watched as the kidnapped her belly bare, concave, flat, skin taut, and her beautiful navel in the middle round, protruding. Undoubtedly the Leonardina working well and a good body lean and hard as her giving the best results. The testing could be said to be made. Now I could proceed according to my plan for him. The only doubt was whether to devote a little more ‘even the soles of feet. I decided to be, after all it was worth it.
– Okay dear Max – I said – it’s time to begin —
I took a scalpel from a tray. I did so that he could see him and waited for his reaction that it was of sheer terror as I expected.
– No! No what you do! What do you want me damn! —
I smiled without answering, and I headed to the bottom of the cross, to her beautiful bare feet.
Have you ever heard of spank? Well if not I tell you. It is one thing they do in the world bdsm. In practice it means spanking. And what I did. Sculacciai the soles of the feet of Max, with his hands. First floor and then louder in a crescendo of excitement and enthusiasm. I stopped sweating and I went up to his face, close by.
– You liked my friend? – I asked looking into his eyes. He looked at me almost dumbfounded – but what do you do … but what the hell you have in mind …. The bastard will pay for all this, You shall pay dearly … oh-contact is very expensive. —
– Oh I do not think that will go well … I do not think-I smiled and went to a table in the corner of the room. On it lay a tray that contained some surgical instruments. I took some gaps and a scalpel. I went back to the boy and showed it to him. – Do you know what are these true? And you know what they are. Now you understand why I connected so in this position and so tense. I need that your torso is as exposed as possible and then you are totally immobilized.
The boy’s face lit up with terror when I finally understood what awaited him.
I approached him. One hand stroked his chest, feeling the relief of every one of his ribs very visible under the taut skin of his chest so unnaturally raised from the tension of the position. I ran my hand down to her belly. Her belly had become a hollow, the skin taut as a drum. The stroked feeling so excited. I appreciated the relief of his iliac crests as well visible at the bottom of the abdomen.
– You are wonderful Max said. -You have a gorgeous body. I am sure that within six equally beautiful –
I rested the tip of the scalpel at the base of her neck and began to cut, slowly, along the breastbone. The skin was opened with a disconcerting ease. He left little blood and it was immediately below the bone. Arrived at the bottom of the sternum continued to cut down down along the belly up to the pubic bone. Here too, the skin is cut with ease. Below you could see the muscles of the abdomen. Practically there was no fat, just skin and then muscle. My boyfriend was in shape. I paused a moment to observe his face. Was the contract in a grimace of pain. I passed the cut. This time I cut the muscles. Now she was really open. I put down the knife with both hands and opened the flaps of the wound, taking care to unstick the skin and muscles on the chest, baring the ribs. They were white, alternating with the red of the intercostal muscles. Even though I could not see nor his heart and his lungs even though his chest ventilated hours long. Fully opened also his belly. Was stunned by what I saw. I never thought that in a belly so thin he could stay there all that stuff. His guts were something fascinating. A skein gray-pink, long, all rolled up and compressed. Her belly was practically full of this sort of slimy cord. Had within yards of guts. I buried both hands between the loops of his intestines and started splashing around at the height of excitement. It grabbed her head and began to roll out the tangle of its slimy belly. Gradually it was emptying. He was still alive and awake and looked stunned as I was doing. – I knew that inside were beautiful – I said as I pulled out yards and yards of intestines. They were very long, it seemed that never end, it was unbelievable. Eventually he reached the stomach and then the liver, pancreas, spleen. In short his abdomen had been completely emptied. I looked at the boy, now dying because of bleeding. In a bucket placed under the table I had collected all his bowels. He looked at me one last time and then closed his eyes. Forever. The rest was finished to slaughter his body, cut into pieces and then dissolve it in the bin and delete all traces of acid. At the end of the day I was exhausted but very happy. The Leonardina had done his duty, had worked to perfection.

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my sister emily the sexslave

I knew my sister emily was home alone when I snuck into her house around midnight last night. I entered her house through the backdoor and locked all the doors once I was inside. I could hear emily walking around upstairs so I started walk up to her bedroom very quietly so she couldn’t hear me because I wanted to sneak up on her. When I got to the top of the stairs I heard emily go into the bathroom down the hall and start peeing so I quickly walked up to the bathroom door and busted it down while my sister emily was sitting on the toilet. I burst through the door and ran toward my sister with a roll of duct tape to shut her up, a pair of shackles for her feet, a pair of handcuffs and some ropes to tie her up with. She didn’t even know it was me yet because I was wearing a ski mask. She let out one shout before I wrapped some duct tape around her mouth, then she couldn’t scream for help if she wanted to. I quickly cuffed my sister Emily’s hands behind her back and shackled her ankles together so she couldn’t run away. I sat down on the toilet with my sister emily over my knee so I could make sure her asshole and pussy were clean and ready to have my cock inside them. Once I was done wiping Emily’s ass I dragged the whore by her hair into her bedroom and threw her on to her bed. She was squirming around so I yelled at her and said “stop fucking moving emily or I will beat you, you fucking cunt!”. then I took my mask off to let my sister emily know that it was her little brother holding her captive. All she did was cry when she saw my face. Since I was going to be fucking emily in her ass I made her drink a gallon of medical grade laxative to make sure her asshole was nice and clean. Once she was all cleaned out and nothing but clear water was coming out her asshole, I tied her up into an all fours position and started to fuck my sister emily up her pretty, pink asshole. She was screaming and crying through the duct tape on her mouth as I fucked her nonstop. I called some of my friends up and told them my sister emily had been misbehaving and she needed a punishment. They were all at her house in fifteen minutes. After I let them in we all went upstairs to take turns sexually abusing my thirty two year old sister emily. Emily was on the floor crying when we all walked in so I went and picked her up off the floor and threw her on to her bed. I took her handcuffs and shackles off and put a leash and collar on her neck. Next, I made emily put on her wedding dress and told her “you’re my fucking wife now emily”. I could tell that she would scream if I took off the duct tape so I left it on. I dragged her by her hair to the middle of the floor and put her on all fours. One of my friends walked up to my sister emily, grabbed her by the hair and took the duct tape off her mouth then smacked her in the face and said “so, your brother says you’re a real nasty whore. Are you ready to be a nasty whore for me you fucking cunt!?” with that he shoved his cock into my sister emily’s mouth and started using her. I came up from the back and shoved my cock into her pussy and started fucking her as hard as possible. She was gagging, puking, crying and getting used and abused by her brother and his friends. We were all slapping and spitting on my sister emily as we took turns on her asshole, mouth and cunt.
Hey emily this is your younger brother and I have been putting these stories up on the internet because I want to fuck you the way I write about it in these stories. I think you are a hot piece of ass and I want to make you suck my dick and fuck you everyday. I miss your big tits and I wish you never got them reduced. I jerk off to pictures of you every night and I want you to be my sexslave. How is your broken tailbone you fucking whore? all you need to go with that broken tailbone is a broken asshole you slut. I know you are a slut and I want to fuck you in your wedding dress, or how about your green prom dress? You know the tight one that shows off your curves? I want to tie you up in bondage and fuck you, fuck you in your asshole and give you a real hard smack on your broken tailbone you piece of shit whore. I want to spit in your face, slap you around and jerk off into your mouth and make you swallow all of my cum. I want to fuck you emily, your little brother wants to fuck you really hard. Why did you have to get that breast reduction? You are still a hot piece of ass and I still want to nail you in your asshole but I really miss your big hooters and you should have kept them.I have always wanted to suck your fat hooters emily. I want to make you my sexslave emily, make you suck my dick everyday. I want to keep you in a sex dungeon so I can fuck you anytime I want, keep you chained to a wall by a collar on you neck and fuck all three of your holes all of the time. Open your fucking mouth and spread your asshole emily because my cock is about to be in both of them you fucking slutty bitch. emily, you are good for nothing but sucking dick and getting fucked in your asshole and pussy. I jerk off to pictures of you constantly and I dream of forcing you to do filthy sex acts. put your wedding dress on emily because I want to fuck you while you wear it and treat you like the cocksucking whore you are you fucking bitch!

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Santa’s Perverted Helper Acquires An Assistant

Santa’s Perverted Helper Acquires An Assistant
By rutger5 (copyright 2012)
The winter morning arrived clear and bright with just a hint of frost in the air. Of course to me it felt like paradise and not just because winter was in the air and I would shortly be resuming my duties as one of Santa Claus’ most trusted helpers. Today I would be having a reunion with little Susie Walker.
She was the formerly naughty minx who I had helped in turning from the path of naughtiness to the superior path of niceness. It had been a year to the day when we had met and experienced, at least for me, the single greatest afternoon of my life. As I got ready I checked my appearance in the bathroom mirror and smiled. Since last year my salt and pepper beard had turned almost all salt. While that might have bothered some people, in my case I felt it was a plus. An all white beard just made me resemble the boss more and since I sometimes “filled in” for him that made the job easier.
Wearing just a towel I left the bathroom and went into my bedroom. My red and white suit sat on my bed, cleaned and pressed and ready to go. The last time I’d worn it was that fateful day and the thought of that made me grin ear to ear. Well that and I felt my neglected Yule log start to move. Tossing the towel aside I dressed quickly, first putting on a new, clean undershirt before pulling my red pants with the white fur cuffs on.
My erection was almost full but I managed to squeeze it into my pants before pulling on my jacket and fastening the thick black belt over it. Thick socks, my big, black boots and my Santa hat completed the festive ensemble. Whistling a Christmas tune I left my room and headed downstairs and then to my van. There was no way I could sit still as I felt as giddy as a schoolgirl at a Justin Bieber concert.
After a short drive I was in the heart of town when I decided to grab some breakfast while I waited for our rendezvous time. Pulling into a fast food joint I waited on the drive thru lane until I could place my order. While sitting I reflected on what was about to happen and how I found myself in this situation. Meeting Susie last year as part of my duties as one of Santa’s more unorthodox helpers had changed my life both good and bad but I’d believed that I would never see her again.
Then as a result of a holiday miracle the letter she had written to me found its way into my possession. In it she stated that she wished us to resume our acquaintance and I couldn’t be happier about that. It was no problem to find out what her cell number was due to my important position as a mail sorter for the U.S. Postal Service. A certain wireless network phone bill “accidentally” fell off the conveyor belt and opened revealing to me a particular phone number.
After that lucky break it all fell into place. When I first called I did so from an increasingly hard to find public telephone in order to leave no traceable record of the call. When I first heard Susie’s melodious voice over the line it took me a minute to speak I was so excited. I could barely hear my voice over the rapid beating of my heart.
“H-h-hello Susie” I began but that was enough as I heard a shriek over the other end, then silence. Just when I thought she had hung up I heard my angel’s voice again.
“Oh my God, it is you Santa’s helper. Sorry but I had to go to where it was private as people looked at me like I was crazy when I screamed. But I couldn’t believe it was you, did you get my letter?” Susie said in a rapid, breathless manner.
“Ho ho hello Susie. And a Merry Christmas season to you! When I received that wonderful letter of yours I was tickled pink to say the least. How are you?”
“I’m good” she said, and then in a whisper added “Now that I’m really talking to you I’m getting all wet and excited.”
I knew how she felt as on hearing that I let out a low groan myself and to say that a flood of blood flowed to my groin was the understatement of the century. At that moment my pants felt as tight as if a boa constrictor had me in its coils. There was a moment’s silence on the phone before I heard her voice again but this time it had an uncertain quality to it.
“Santa’s helper, the reason you called me, I mean, let me just ask. Do you want to see me again, is that why you called?”
“Yes Susie I wish to see you more than anything else in the world. If you want that too then we can meet.”
She squealed loudly in response to that statement I can truthfully report.
“When can we meet? I mean anytime is good for me and I even have my license now so I can meet you if you don’t want to drive or something.”
“Well Susie I do have some time off remaining this year and I also have another mission from Santa to do but you come first. Since I’m being granted a second chance with you I plan on making it count. So you tell me when is good for you.”
“That is so sweet and perfect actually. How about tomorrow? I’m off from school due to a teacher conference and Billy is going to his friend’s house after school so I’m free the whole day.”
“You have a date young lady” I told her “and if it’s alright I’ll pick you up at your house in the morning. What time should I be there?”
“Eight thirty is good. By then everyone will be gone and I’ll tell my Mom that I’m going shopping for presents so I won’t be bothered.”
“Okay Susie I’ll see you then” I replied.
“Bye Santa’s helper.”
I was so caught up in my memories that I hadn’t even noticed the line had moved and I was holding things up. Thankfully a kind stranger behind me honked repeatedly on his horn and even waved to me with one finger in order to alert me to my faux pas. Cheerfully I returned his wave, though I used all my fingers, and pulled up to place my order. If I memorized his license plate number so that I could thank him more later in private, well who could blame me.
“May I have two of your fine breakfast burritos and a large coffee to go please?” I yelled out to the intercom.
$8.17 was the reply I believe, but to be honest the sound quality was so poor that it could have been ‘I ate seven teens’ but that was unlikely I guess. When I drove up to the window I handed the startled worker a ten dollar bill and told her to keep the change which I gather was more shocking than me being dressed like the boss. Next I parked in a corner of the lot where I scarfed down my fine processed fast food breakfast. Before I did I draped a towel around my neck to avoid any stains on my freshly cleaned outfit. Sometimes I could be a trifle messy but I so wanted to look my best for today.
By the time I finished it was past eight o’clock giving me just enough time to drive to get Susie. My hand actually trembled from nerves as I turned the key in the ignition to start the van. The engine roared to life and I was off. My hand turned on the radio and it was already set to the station that played continuous Christmas music giving me a pleasant soundtrack as I drove.
When I pulled in front of the Walker residence I was undecided on what course of action to take. Should I just waltz up in my Santa suit and ring the doorbell or should I call her phone or maybe just honk the horn as I was expected? It turned out that my mental exercise was unneeded after all. No sooner had the van stopped then the front door, adorned with a holiday wreath, opened and a small figure emerged and closed it behind her. She was wearing one of those full length down coats and a hood covered her head.
But did my sight deceive me or was she wearing curled green shoes and red and white striped tights peeking out underneath her long coat? I’d have my answer in a minute as she hurried to the passenger side door to my van. In anticipation I swiveled sideways in my Captain’s chair and right after I did the door opened and Susie almost leaped inside in her eagerness.
Before I had a chance to say or do anything one hundred and ten pounds of sugar and spice and everything nice was nestled in my arms. She was hugging me as tightly as she could and she smelled like strawberries with her own unique scent somewhat overpowered by what I guessed was her shampoo. Susie sat on my lap for only a few seconds but once she kissed my cheek she climbed off. My hands reached for her but she easily evaded them and stepped back.
“Wait Santa’s helper! I have a surprise I think you’ll like. No doubt you already noticed my footwear” she said as my eyes reluctantly left her pixyish face and traveled downward.
As I’d observed before she did have on striped tights and Santa’s beard be blessed Susie had on green elf shoes where the toe was curled and extended. First she pulled the hood from her head revealing she had on a green elf hat and even more adorable was that Susie was wearing pointed elf ears. Her golden hair was in two braids like Heidi or some other Swiss miss might wear. My mouth dropped to the floor as she continued her revelation. Her slim fingers zipped down her jacket and she slipped it off her shoulders causing my eyes to bug out of my head.
Susie had on a green, sexy elf costume. The skirt was short and jagged and it had a v-neck top showing a peek of Susie’s pale flesh. I felt my mouth watering at the delectable treat before me. She tossed her coat on the passenger seat and stood before me.
“Well Santa’s helper what do you think?” Susie said smiling with one hand placed provocatively on her hip.
“You look so wonderful Susie. Sexy and festive all wrapped in one beautiful package with a bow” I answered and I felt my eyes misting up as I beheld her teenaged beauty.
“I’m glad that you like it. I just want you to know that I can be whatever you’re looking for. If you need a sexy little elf to suck on your big candy cane I can do that for you. But if you want a sweet assistant to help hand out the toys to tots then I’m your girl as well. What I’m saying is that maybe you could use someone to help you the way you, um, help Santa Claus.”
Susie said this with such a sincere look on her pretty face that for a moment I was speechless. I looked into those clear ice blue eyes and found myself lost in their depths. What she said made a lot of sense to me I realized. An assistant could allow me to do more of Santa’s work in spreading niceness and opposing naughtiness. And the added benefit that I could tap that tiny teen whenever I wanted spread the holiday cheer directly between my thick legs.
My Yule log had been hard since before I left my house but I felt it swell even larger as I thought about the possibilities of our working relationship. Without thinking I reached down and squeezed the bulge in my pants. Susie saw that and a smile came over her face and it certainly wasn’t an innocent one. Without another word she sank to her knees in front of me. Her small hands reached up and rubbed my covered cock.
She started unbuttoning my fly and once she had it open Susie slipped her small, warm hand inside. The feel of her touching my skin drove me crazy and I pushed my hips upward in response. Susie just giggled as she continued trying to remove my Yule log from my pants but she was definitely having a difficult time. With it wedged next to my leg there wasn’t much room to maneuver it and her hand. I had to give her credit for persistence however as Susie tugged on my prick even bending it which wasn’t easy due to its extreme hardness.
Finally she succeeded in removing it via my fly and once she did her face took on the look of the kitty that ate the canary. Susie took a hold of it with both hands now and at first it seemed as if she was trying to gauge the weight of it the way she examined it but that didn’t last long. She stood it up straight at which time she bestowed a kiss right on its head which was already leaking a copious amount of clear pre-cum.
My hand crept up from my side but when I placed it against her head she stopped what she was doing and looked up at me with an enigmatic smile. Next she shook her head in a back and forth motion.
“Naughty Santa’s helper! Keep your hands to yourself and let me work MY Christmas magic” she told me in a firm voice.
Without saying a word I removed my hand from her and placed it behind my head. Seemingly satisfied with my action she now opened her mouth as wide as she could and took my bulbous head inside. As my hot flesh entered, her little tongue ran along the sensitive underside forcing a groan out my mouth.
Slowly she took more of me in until my head pushed at her throat entrance. That seemed to be her limit as her lips now went in reverse sliding back until just my head remained in her mouth. Susie allowed some of her saliva to escape and run down the length of my shaft. One of her hands started to pump me as she again took me to the back of her mouth. In no time Susie built up a rhythm where her mouth and hand worked in perfect synchronicity with each other.
When my cock was as deep as her mouth could take then her hand would be nearer the base and when just my head was in her mouth then her hand would be close to the top. While she did this her other hand was rubbing my thigh and once Susie gently squeezed my ball sac. Right when I was close to my limit and not sure how much more I could handle before erupting Susie changed her tactics.
First she pulled her mouth from me leaving my shaft wet with her saliva and cool from no longer being in her warm mouth. Using her hand to keep my prick upright she began to run her tongue from right above my hairy balls all the way up in a meandering path until she reached the swollen head. The tip of her pink tongue actually probed my little hole before she swirled it all around the head like it was an ice cream cone or something.
Susie then worked her way down the topside of my cock stopping right before reaching the thicket of wiry, dark pubic hair. She then used both her hands to pump me, sliding them up and down faster and faster. Again I felt myself getting close to orgasm and whether she sensed it or not Susie then delivered the coup de grace. Once more she took my head between her lips and swirled her nimble tongue on it while her hands continued their piston like movements. I let out a loud cry as a years’ worth of pent up longing and desire was unleashed like a tidal wave.
It happened so suddenly that my cry was the only warning I was able to give Susie but she was prepared for it. My cum shot through my shaft like a bullet from a gun and fired into Susie’s waiting mouth. The first three shots came in rapid succession and almost overwhelmed her from their volume and some leaked out from the corner of her mouth. My cock continued to spew its cream into her mouth as she greedily swallowed as quickly as she could.
All the while I was cumming Susie’s hand continued to milk me, sliding up and down my rigid pole. Though I had remained sitting in my chair for the whole duration I felt like I’d just run a marathon it was so intense. Finally her mouth released my spent shaft and her beautiful face broke into a smile. Her blue eyes found mine and we shared a moment of bliss. A single pearly white drop emerged from my head and without missing a beat her tongue flicked out and corralled it. Her slim white fingers grazed her face and found the jism that had escaped her and once she secured it she licked it from them daintily.
“I think I know the answer already, but did you enjoy that Santa’s helper?”
“Almost as much as my first Christmas sweetie” I truthfully replied.
“Wow you had a lot of cum for me. I’ve never seen so much before.”
“Yeah it was a long time coming Susie, I’ve been dreaming of you for a year now. Plus my loads aren’t small to begin with.”
“Cool, I had some yogurt for breakfast but your treat was yummier anyway. Do you have plans for today?”
“Well I was hoping to spend the whole day with you Susie unless you don’t want to.”
“You just try and get rid of me. Do you think we could go to your house and have fun? I mean if you want we can use my bedroom instead or for all I care we can go to the middle of Main Street and I’ll let you fuck me there with the whole town watching.”
“I don’t think so Susie, that isn’t really a very good idea. People driving might be distracted and get in accidents and there are some too young to see such things. So my house it is.”
“Well I guess he has to go away before we start” she said referring to my shrinking prick “so let me clean him good first.”
Again Susie took it in her mouth and though she didn’t seem to be doing more than cleaning it, the effect was that the shrinking stopped and it started to grow again. She finished quickly and removed her talented mouth.
“Sorry” she said sheepishly.
“No need to be sorry Susie” I told her as I managed to wrestle the beast back into my trousers.
Susie climbed onto the passenger seat and fastened her seatbelt and then looked at me expectantly. My hand keyed the ignition but before I could drive she interrupted me.
“Aren’t you forgetting to buckle up?” she asked in a stern voice.
“We’re only going for a short drive and with my gut it’s uncomfortable for me.”
“Most accidents happen close to home” Susie said parroting the safety statistics “and besides you have a duty to the children. What would happen if one of them saw you didn’t use your seatbelt or even worse we got in an accident and you were ejected from the van and it made the news?”
“Okay, okay” I said as I pulled the belt over me.
She sat back with a contented smile as I now began to drive. Impatient as I was to get home I made sure to stay below the speed limit with my safety conscious passenger beside me. While I drove I couldn’t help but turn and look at her. I realized she had truly turned her attitude around and was truthfully nice which was a good thing because I understood that I was so smitten that if now she was to try and lead me down the road to naughtiness I would helplessly follow.
During the trip I asked her how things were and she informed me of what she had been up to recently. Not only was she on the honor roll in this her senior year at school but Susie did a lot of volunteer work at the old folks home and the best thing was how she and her brother had mended their relationship.
“Things are great with Billy now. I try and be the best big sister in the world. I make sure we do things together and that he can be proud of me. Even if sometimes I don’t want to watch him or something I make sure to not take it out on him because it’s not his fault. Thank you for that Santa’s helper, for showing me the error of my ways and repairing our relationship. I told Billy that his letter to Santa worked and let me tell you he was surprised. I made him promise not to mention it to anybody else as people would laugh about Santa changing my heart. But he did – through you.”
For a couple minutes after hearing that I had difficulty driving as my vision was cloudy due to the tears of joy that unashamedly streamed from my eyes. In spite of this we safely made it to my residence at which time I wished I’d done a better job of keeping my house in order. I’d lived alone for a long time so to begin with I was somewhat negligent in my housekeeping. However the past year I had been worse than usual what with me being in the dumps about believing I would never see Susie again. Well no time to correct the situation now I thought as I closed the van door behind me.
Susie got out her side just wearing the elf outfit she’d been wearing seemingly unconcerned about either the chilly temperature or the fact that she was dressed in a somewhat risquĂ© costume. As I was unlocking my front door I turned to her and spoke.
“Susie I just want to tell you that my house is a little messy presently, what with me being so busy this time of the year” I said as a way of warning as I led the way in.
The front hall and living room weren’t so bad, just a little cluttered with second hand threadbare furniture that I had liberated from being taken to the town dump. It was the kitchen and bathroom that worried me as females had somewhat different expectations than us fellas. But luckily Susie wasn’t thinking about such things but rather something we both wanted badly.
“I hope I don’t shock you but maybe you could show me your bedroom now” she said and she fondled my bulge for added emphasis.
She didn’t have to tell me twice and without skipping a beat I lifted Susie up and cradled her in my brawny arms. In a matter of a minute I’d climbed the stairs and carried her to my bedroom. My finger clicked the light switch in passing as I came in. Two steps more and I deposited her on my king size mattress. Before I could move Susie wrapped her arms around my leg and looked up at me with a pleading expression.
“Santa’s helper don’t even think about moving except to get on the bed on your back.”
“Yes ma’am” I answered as I climbed next to her and stretched out comfortably, propping a few pillows behind my back for support.
Susie was upright on her knees with a wanton expression on her pixy face and slowly she pulled the green material from her shoulder and slipped her arm free. She repeated this with the other shoulder and after pausing for a moment she lowered the outfit revealing her mouth watering bosom. They hadn’t grown since last year and were still just two tiny bumps with the pinkest, tastiest nipples I’d ever seen or tasted. Her fingers found and tweaked one of her nipples which caused Susie to let out a little moan.
Her other hand continued to push her outfit down until it reached the mattress. The only barrier now between me and my goal was her red and white striped tights. My arm grabbed her and pulled Susie to me where my mouth found her erect little nipple and sucked it into my mouth. She grabbed my head and pushed it even closer if that was possible. I continued to pull on Susie until she got the message and straddled my chest, each of her slim legs outside my body.
Now not only could I continue to suckle on her small breast but even more importantly my hand was able to rub between her thighs. As my hand pressed against the fabric of the tights I felt a wet spot centered right where her slit was. Susie moaned appreciatively as my fingers played with her through the thin material. Suddenly I took the tights with both hands and tore outward splitting them at the seam that ran down the middle of them. Susie shrieked from surprise as I exposed her golden treat but I was unable to see it as my mouth was still feasting on her tiny breast.
My hand now worked its way to her tiny, wet pussy where I slid my finger back and forth between her lips. She started to squirm as I probed her pinkness, now managing to slip my finger just inside her. It gripped me tightly as I pushed it deeper in her wet slit. I was enjoying fingering Susie but I’d been waiting for a year to taste her again so I now removed my finger prompting her to sigh with disappointment.
That changed when I seized her and wrestled Susie up to my waiting face. First I bestowed an open mouthed kiss on her nether lips making her shiver. I started to lap at her now, running my tongue the length of her slit from the bottom up to where I would graze her clit with a flourish. Then I’d repeat again and again until she was at the verge of orgasm. Finally I slipped my pinky in her as I flicked her clit with the tip of my tongue.
My reward was to be bathed in Susie’s juice as it flowed from her climaxing pussy onto my face and beard. Her vaginal fluids seeped between her pink lips and I eagerly lapped them to my waiting mouth. Finally I slapped her ass to get her attention then reluctantly pulled my face back a couple of inches so I could speak without being muffled by her muff.
“Susie swing your body around and suck my cock again but keep your little kitty up here where I can lick it.”
She wasted no time in acceding to my wishes and twisted her lithe body around so we were in a sixtynine position, one of the most wonderful numbers in the world. Again I feasted on her teen slit, probing her channel as deep as my tongue could reach. I swirled it around in a counter-clockwise motion as a change of pace as Susie returned the favor by taking my Yule log deep in her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down, almost choking as on more than one occasion my cock pressed to her throat opening. Susie worked through it until the last time she actually managed to slip my head into her throat which made her gag. She pulled off me coughing, releasing a good amount of saliva onto my hard cock.
That spurred Susie to change what she’d been doing. She scurried off my face and repositioned her body down lower on the bed. Leaning on my sizable midsection with one hand for support Susie placed a foot on either side of my bulk and grasped my erection. She pressed it to her entrance and rubbed it back and forth between her lips to coat it with her natural lubricant. Then with no warning Susie slid down it and impaled herself.
She let out a low moan as my meat pushed deep in her tight channel. Once I was securely buried in her she put her other hand on my stomach and began to rock her petite body. With each motion Susie took me deeper until she couldn’t take any more. Then she rode me like a banshee with her eyes shut and a half smile on her face showing me how much she was enjoying herself this ride.
I of course was in heaven as she bounced up and down on me, her vaginal muscles squeezing me tightly with every movement of her trim and sexy body. My thick fingers found her perky nipples and twisted them hard and she moaned appreciatively. It must have been getting to her as now with every time I reached the back of her pussy she let out a little groan. As Susie was moving fast there was hardly a break between her groans, more like a continuous drawn out sound.
Finally she rose up so that just my head was between her pink lips before coming down all the way. The sound of our flesh colliding came to my ears as Susie’s blue eyes opened fully but they appeared to be looking beyond where she was to some distant plane. As I felt her pussy muscles contract on my thickness and her secretions flow I realized she was seeing sexual nirvana. Her body was now motionless except for her trembling muscles and I figured if I wanted to join her in bliss I would need to act.
First I moved my legs so that my knees were raised in the air and my boots were flat against the mattress and then I brought my big hands and grabbed both cheeks of Susie’s tight butt holding it in place. Now that I was set I started to piston upwards driving my cock deep into Susie with each thrust. Her little hands took hold of my red jacket and held on for dear life as I buffeted her body with my energetic banging.
“Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God! Don’t stop Santa’s helper! Oh fuck!” she cried out right before her body virtually collapsed onto me leaving her head resting on my chest and her legs splayed on either side of my body.
There was no chance of me stopping, in fact somehow I managed to increase the tempo of my movement. One arm I now wrapped around her small waist while the other continued to hold tightly to her ass. I was starting to get close now so I decided to go for broke.
“Look in my eyes Susie” I told her in a tone that brooked no dissent.
She twisted her head around so that our eyes met and that was all it took. My body shuddered as I began to fill her with my seed. I thrust one final time into her before I stopped and let the feeling of pleasure overwhelm me. I felt my cock contract from each shot of cum I released into her tight little kitty. Even after no more discharged from me we stayed like that with her sprawled on top of me and my Yule log buried in her sweet treat.
Slowly my heartbeat returned to normal and though I wished to remain awake my body was unable to resist the siren call of sleep. The next thing I knew when my eyes opened was that I lay alone in bed with no sign of Susie around. The feeling of my spent body and her taste still on my lips proved that it had been no dream but I didn’t know where she was. Rolling to the side of the bed I climbed unsteadily to my feet.
I shuffled forward and out the door continuing down the hall and then the stairs where I discovered Susie’s whereabouts. She was in the kitchen at the sink and as I walked in I saw she was washing dishes nearly nude. My arms encircled her from behind while my body pressed to hers.
“What are you doing Susie? You’re my guest and you shouldn’t be washing dishes.”
“Well someone has to Santa’s helper, this place was a mess. I’ve already cleaned the counters and the refrigerator but you have to mop the floor Santa’s helper. Its too much for me, I’m not strong enough but you are. If I’m going to spend time here
”
“Yes Susie” I answered “I will clean this place up.”
She turned off the water and turned and faced me, our bodies pressed together. My prick pressed against her stomach and the feel of her skin was soft and warm. Susie tilted her head up and met my gaze.
“Can you run outside and get my coat. I forgot that there was a present for you in my pocket. My mind has been distracted by what I think you know.”
When Susie said that she pushed against me and kissed my chest. Without saying a word I turned and headed for the door, remembering right before I went outside to put my “unwrapped package” away in my pants. Two minutes later I was back in the house and handing her the coat. She reached into the pocket and removed a small box wrapped in paper.
“Santa’s helper, does your basement still have the Christmas workshop?”
“Of course Susie, that is there all year round.”
“Good because I want us to go there to give you your present.”
I led the way to the door and turned on the light ahead of us. Once we got down there I connected the holiday lights so they twinkled merrily. She directed me to sit on my “throne” and stood before me smiling.
“First before I give you your gift I want you to take your big candy cane out of your pants. I love to look at it Santa’s helper.”
I certainly had no problem with that and I wasted no time in removing it via my fly. Being this close to Susie who was only wearing her elf hat (and ears), her curled elf shoes and her now torn striped tights was bringing new life to it and as it moved and hardened she watched with a wide eyed expression. Suddenly realizing she had my gift still in her hands she presented it to me.
“Just a little present for now but don’t worry as you will be getting more later.”
“Thank you Susie and I’m not worried. You didn’t have to give me anything in the first place and you’ve already given me two mind blowing orgasms today.”
“Mmm, I know and I plan on giving you another soon” she told me as I unwrapped the package.
There was a small box under the Santa Claus themed paper and when I opened it there was a narrow, red leather strap with Velcro at the ends. Puzzled I held it up and looked at it.
“Santa’s helper it’s what they call a cockstrap. I bought it at the sex shop at the mall. You wrap it around your
 wait I’ll just do it” Susie said removing it from my hand.
She crouched down and first she also managed to remove my big, hairy balls from my red pants so they sat out too. Next she wrapped it around the base of both my hard cock and my balls and fastened it snugly.
“It looks very stylish Santa’s helper and they say it helps a man keep his erection, it makes it harder and it increases your pleasure when you cum. We’ll have to try that out I guess.”
After telling me that Susie stood up but not for long. No sooner had she risen then she climbed onto my lap and leaned close to my ear where she whispered her special holiday request to me. My face reddened from what she said and truthfully I don’t embarrass easily but this sure affected me. Once she finished telling me what she wanted I met her blue eyes with mine.
“Are you sure that you want that Susie? You don’t want something else instead?”
“No Santa’s helper, that’s what I want. Ever since last year after we met I thought about it. There were times I would play with my little kitty remembering what we did and pretend you did that to me as well. It scares me a little but I want it to be a present for us both.”
“Okay then Susie, get off my lap and stand next to my workbench NOW” I said, my voice now hard and demanding.
“Yes Santa’s helper” she answered meekly as she followed my order.
Susie didn’t move fast enough for my liking so I delivered a sharp smack to her adorable little ass. She turned after I did but she didn’t say anything and seemed to move faster afterwards. I got up from the chair and went to where I kept my Christmas supplies and rummaged around until I found what I needed. First was one of those small bows with an adhesive backing while the second item was a roll of ribbon made of a fabric material that was much stronger and wider than regular ribbon.
I headed to where Susie was and pushed her torso forward so that she was leaning over my workbench. Next I took her hands and wrapped the ribbon fabric around her wrists a few times before tying it securely to a leg of the bench with a bow. Again I delivered a swat to her adorable ass making her jump after which I adhered the small red bow to her butt like it was a bunny tail. She looked back and saw it affixed to her and wiggled her little ass.
Though in my opinion that was flirting with naughtiness I overlooked it and instead leaned down and started to kiss her gluteus. Once I had covered every square inch with my lips at least once I spread her cheeks with both hands and leaned in until my nose was right against her tight little back hole. It smelled as fresh as a spring morning so I figured she had prepared for what she wanted to happen. My tongue extended and licked her hole, doing my best to get it nice and wet.
I lapped away for a few minutes but I must admit I was very anxious to take it to the next level. Susie’s sweet eighteen year old virgin ass was waiting for me to invade and I just didn’t have the patience to wait much longer. Pulling my tongue away I spit right on her brown hole then forced my index finger inside her. She seemed to be relaxed and I was able to get it in without too much trouble but it was very tight and it was just one finger.
Again I let my saliva drip onto her opening and I used a second finger to work it in as it forced its way in her too. Susie gasped but she said nothing in response to my invasion. Now I started to work them in and out of her, slowly to start with but faster as it continued. She gasped loudly when I forced a third finger in there but that showed me that I had a chance to proceed.
Removing my fingers I moved to the other side of the bench which gave me access to her head. Susie opened her mouth which allowed my erection to slip between her lips. She sucked eagerly on me as I pushed it deeper in her mouth. Each one of my hands seized a braid of Susie and I pulled on them to get her attention.
“Open your mouth wide Susie. I plan on facefucking you for a minute to get my cock nice and wet before I fuck your little ass. Get as much saliva on it as you can cause once I’m in you I don’t plan on taking it easy.”
She opened as wide as she could and I started to fuck her face hard as I pulled on her golden braids. I wasn’t going deep, just my swollen mushroom head and a couple of inches I worked in and out. As long as Susie got it nice and lubricated so it could slide in her little backdoor. But I sure was enjoying the feeling of her soft lips on the hot flesh of my thick cock and her agile tongue swirling around the head like it was an ice cream cone.
Still there was no sense in delaying what we both wanted. After a final thrust that went deeper than I’d been going I pulled out of her mouth with a string of saliva attached to both her mouth and my erection. Again I moved behind her, positioning myself a few inches in back of her. My hands reached down and took a hold of her round little ass. If my thumbs touched and I spread my fingers out they could span her perfectly shaped cheeks. My fingers dug into her flesh causing her to wince as I kneaded her ass hard. Unable to stop myself I spanked Susie’s posterior a few times in rapid succession bring a rosy glow to her fair white skin.
“What do you want me to do?” I asked her in a stern voice.
“Fuck me in my little slutty ass Santa’s helper and show me no mercy. I’m a naughty girl and I need to be punished.”
“Hmm, so you want me to fuck the naughtiness out of you? I think I can do that Susie. But turn your head so I can see your pretty face and blue eyes. I want to see your expression when I do that.”
She swiveled her head and looked right at me with a wanton expression before licking her lips suggestively which earned her another couple of smacks on her ass.
“You are being naughty today Susie, I thought that had all been cured.”
“It is for everything else but I’m your little slut, I can’t help myself, but just for you.”
That certainly warmed my heart while also inflaming my loins in equal measure. My hand took hold of my shaft just below the head and guided it to her wrinkled hole. Some pre-cum oozed out the head and I rubbed it to her entrance as my free hand seized her narrow hip. Looking straight at her baby blues I pushed forward forcing my head to enter her, though barely due to the tightness. Putting my other hand on her hip I redoubled my efforts at pushing into her while my hands pulled her hips back.
That was enough to force my head inside her past the resistance of her ring. Susie moaned and I could see the discomfort on her face but it didn’t deter me any. Pushing hard I forced myself deeper in her back channel and I didn’t stop until I was three quarters of the way in. My hands moved forward until one could pinch Susie’s erect nipple while the other snaked between her thighs and found her little nub.
For the next couple of minutes I didn’t move my cock any but just enjoyed the incredible feeling of being the first one to plumb her forbidden depths. It was as tight and pleasurable as a velvet vice on my erection. My hands however were quite busy fondling and caressing Susie’s treats so that she too would enjoy this experience.
Once her face began to show the pleasure she was feeling I slowly started to move my hips while all the time continuing to play with her. To start I just made slight rotations with my hips which helped to stretch her virgin hole out. All the while my two fingers moved in a circular pattern brushing her sensitive clit. My other hand switched back and forth between her tiny breasts, squeezing, kneading and pinching.
It was obvious from her facial expression that she was getting close as the pale skin of her face was becoming flushed so I increased the tempo at which time Susie bit her lip. As I twisted her left nipple she let out a moan and started to tremble. That was what I’d been waiting for and I drove my hardness all the way in as her body climaxed. She let out a yelp as I forced myself to the depths of her ass and my balls collided with her soft skin.
“Good girl Susie, cum with me buried in your cute, tiny butt.”
“Fuck yes, Santa’s helper, I am, I am cumming with you in my ass!” Susie said with a wide eyed expression.
Our eyes locked on each others’ now and I slowly started to slide out though I only pulled back halfway before slamming it all the way in again. My hands now grabbed her hips again and I started to saw back and forth in Susie. Knowing this was her first time being sodomized I did my best to take it easy but that proved difficult. It felt so good with Susie constricting my snake as I worked in and out of her. And all the while her face reflected the pleasure mingled with pain she was experiencing which continued to spur me on to greater lengths.
I was all the way in Susie now and my jelly belly rested on her butt and lower back. Moving my hands I placed them on the workbench on either side of Susie allowing superior leverage to piledrive her booty. The only movement I did was with my hips as I used a relentless piston like action to pound all the naughtiness out of Susie.
My breathing was ragged now as gasps were more plentiful then moans but I persevered in my efforts. Her silky soft hole caressed my shaft as it burrowed deep and with a final push I achieved joy. And wouldn’t you know it young Susie was right!
As my Yule log spewed its eggnog into her waiting stocking the cockstrap that Susie had generously given me did in fact intensify the pleasurable feeling of orgasm I was experiencing. I felt a pulse in my nether regions especially centered on my discharging balls which the strap accentuated. My bulk sagged onto her as my energy left me and flowed into her back channel bringing with it a jolly good dose of holiday cheer.
The sweet scent of her skin revived me as I sprawled there on top of her slight frame. With more than a little effort I managed to push myself upright relying on my brawny arms and my faith in Santa Claus. Susie let out a sigh of relief as my quivering belly jiggled its way off her petite body. My hand found and untied the bow that freed her from her ribbon bondage allowing Susie to move.
She wasted no time in stepping sideways which caused my shrinking cock to slip from her now distended hole. When she turned and leaned forward I held my breath in anticipation and Susie didn’t disappoint. Her small hand took hold of my sensitive shaft which caused me to shudder and when she opened her lips and slid them over me I was speechless with joy.
She continued to suck me clean until finally she seemed satisfied with her job. Then she stood and embraced me though her arms couldn’t fully encircle my girth. My arm went around her shoulder but to be honest somehow my hand found and pinched her pert bottom which made her giggle. That in turn made me laugh in a jolly manner reminiscent of the boss. I laughed so hard that I had trouble breathing which alarmed Susie to no end.
Waving off her concern I removed a pack of cigarettes from my pocket and lit one and savored the carcinogens. I did cough I little but that didn’t mean anything although Susie wasn’t amused, in fact she stamped her foot in the cute little elf shoe she was wearing. Deciding now was a good time to get a beer I headed towards the door from the room.
“Santa’s helper where are you going?”
“Um, just to use the Santa’s helper room. You know how these old pipes are.”
“Okay we have to talk when you get back. I think maybe you should lose a little weight and cut down on those things” she said indicating my smoke with a disdainful glance “and maybe get you on a stair climber or something.”
“Yes dear” I muttered under my breath.
“Did you say something?” she asked sweetly.
“Just said I’ll be right back Susie.”
I grabbed the beer and headed to the bathroom where I drank it while tinkling. This would require some thought I realized but I also knew that now wasn’t the time, what with me cumming three times today with Susie. A little nagging seemed like a small price but perhaps I could cure her of that much as I had with her naughtiness. Finishing the beer I headed back while also bringing two beers with me. When I returned to the workshop Susie was sitting perched on the throne reading something with a serious expression on her perfect face.
“Penny for your thoughts and a beer for your belly” I told her as I handed her one.
“Thanks” she said as she took it and stood up. “Sit Santa’s helper.”
I settled back in the throne and after I did Susie perched herself on my knee and continued to read.
“Santa’s helper is this the mission you were talking about earlier, what’s in this letter?”
“Yes Susie it is and as no doubt you can see this is a situation that must be rectified?”
“You mean like you just did to me?”
It took me a moment to catch Susie’s play on words at which point I released a full belly laugh which violently shook Susie who had to hold on to me for dear life or fall. Tears streamed down my cheeks from her pun until I managed to regain a semblance of control.
“Very clever my dear, although truthfully you were rectumfied.”
“Thank you and you’re right about the situation. Do you, do you need any help?”
“Susie I wish you to be my assistant in all aspects, not just in being my little slut. I’d be honored if you would help me in this mission from planning it and all the way to accompanying me while we turn a heart from naughty to nice.”
She hugged me and rested her head against my shoulder and all was right in that little corner of the world. Soon though we had to go so that Susie would have time to prepare dinner for her family. On the return drive to her house I just happened to notice a parked car that triggered my memory from that very morning. It was the same one where the driver had been behind me on the drive thru line.
Quickly I pulled to the side of the street and parked but kept the motor running. Pulling on a coat with a hood I went back in the van until I found what I was looking for. Slipping the bag of sugar in my pocket I went to the rear door of the van.
“Susie would you mind taking the driver’s seat in case we have to leave in a hurry. I just wish to spread a little seasonal sweetness to someone I met this morning.”
Catching my meaning she slipped behind the wheel with a determined expression.
“Don’t worry, you can count on me Santa’s helper.”
“I know I can Susie” I replied with a smile.
THE END
By rutger5 (Copyright 2012)
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Owned Teacher Chap 16-18

This is not my work. This wonderful little piece was writen by an author known as “Thumb” about ten to fifteen years ago. I repost it here in hopes a new audience will get as much enjoyment out of it as I have over the years. CHAPTER 16
From the beginning of the first class Mary knew she would be in for a long day. The silken material rubbing on her engorged nipples was sending electric charges directly to her pussy. The plug in her ass was moving with every step she took and she could feel her pussy beginning to leak its hot juices. By the middle of the second period her thighs was slick with her nectar and the tops of her stockings were beginning to get wet. Fortunately she didn’t have a class third period and was headed for the restroom to clean up when she remembered that Lisa had forbid her to use the restroom. She returned to her room and after locking the door used Kleenex to dry her thighs and pussy. She was so hot she couldn’t imagine going the whole day in this state. Just before the beginning of her next class she dried her pussy again and then taught the class. She was sopping again by the end of the period. Thank goodness lunch was next.
Before going the faculty lunch room Mary again dried her pussy and thighs with Kleenex. Then she walked to the lunchroom with the lunch Lisa had packed for her.
She went off to the counter area to open her lunch. Inside she found a note which said.
Dear pet,
You are to use all the “salad dressing” and save the container.
L
Mary quickly folded the note and put it in her pocket. She opened the salad container and almost passed out when she saw the “salad dressing”. The cum filled rubber from the night before was placed directly on her salad. With no choice, she carefully squeezed the cum from the rubber on to her salad and hid the rubber in the bottom of the lunch bag. She did her best to act normal and converse with her fellow teachers while she ate her cum covered salad standing in the lunch room. She had to decline offers to sit several times saying her back was bothering her and it was better to stand.
She was deeply ashamed to be eating a strangers cum as salad dressing in her school in front of her fellow teachers even though they had no idea what she was doing. She had to eat quickly so she could get back to her class room and masturbate for the second time today. She knew she wouldn’t be able to masturbate for long because she was already at a high level of excitement.
By the time she got back to her room she wanted to throw up and yet she locked the door and while standing away from the door she slide the huge black dildo deep in to her sopping pussy. Three stokes and she was near her peak and with great effort she managed to stop and put the dildo back in her purse. She quickly dried herself and cleaned her slick thighsjust as the bellrang for Lisa’s class When Lisa came in she walked near Mary and whispered, How was lunch?”
Mary blushed deeply and watched Lisa take her seat.
“What is that smell Mrs. C?” asked Lisa in a loud voice.
Mary suddenly realized the there was a definite odor and then she knew it was the smell of sex. Her constantly leaking pussy and the Kleenex she had used to clean up were making her classroom smell like her bedroom after a long hot sex session with her husband. With a red face she answered, “I don’t know. I noticed it this morning.”
The remainder of the day she couldn’t concentrate. She couldn’t stop smelling her sexual odor or tasting the cum she had voluntarily eaten for lunch.
At the end of the day Lisa came to her classroom and removed the bands from her nipples. The feeling as the blood again circulated through her nipples almost drove her to her knees. “Leave the used rubber on top of the garbage for Bubba to see and lets go meet Amy at the car.” Lisa handed Mary a note on the way to the car. “Your instructions for the gym pet.”
The overwhelmed teacher slide the note into her pocket and followed Lisa to her car. Since they were dropping Mary at the gym Lisa drove.
“We’ll pick you up in 2 hours right here Mrs. C.” said Lisa as she and her teacher’s daughter drove away.
Mary enter the gym and signed in and proceeded to the locker room where she removed the note from Lisa. She read the note:
Dear pet,
Remove your plug in the dressing room You are not permitted to use to thr estroom other than to shower and fix yourself up. You are to do one hour of the same exercises as yesterday and add 15 minutes of stomach exercise and 15 minutes of upper body (chest) exercise. After your shower you are to lube your ass and put the plug back in your ass while in the dressing room. Meet us outside in 2 hours.
Lisa
Mary looked around the dressing room. There was no way she could remove the plug with anyone in there with her but she couldn’t wait too long because she had to be ready and outside in 2 hours. She move to the most secluded part on the dressing room but still in clear view if any one was watching. After hanging her clothes in the locker Mary snuck a quick peek around the room and quickly removed the plug from her ass and shoved it into the locker. It came out easier than the first time as her ass ring stretched from using it. Quickly dressing in her tight leotard and spandex shorts she hurried to the gym to complete her workout.
Mary rushed through her prescribed exercise program with out resting and then ran to the shower. Her pussy was soaked from the friction on the leotard on her clit as in slide into her slit. Her nipples were sore from the constant stimulation and banding all day.
She only had 10 minutes to get ready. A fast shower and then drying her hair and putting on her makeup and her time was up. She was going to be late. When she went into the dressing room she saw it was crowded with women and she panicked as she thought about putting her plug back in her ass. She didn’t have time to wait for the locker room to empty out she dressed and then facing the locker room lifted the back of her skirt and dabbed a little lubricant on her ass. As inconspicuously as possible she reached behind herself, grabbed the plug and slide it home.
A small gasp slipped from her lips as the plug plopped in easily through her stretched ass hole.
Gathering her things she rush out the door looking at her watch. She was 12 minutes late. Spotting the car Mary rushed over and opened the door. “I’m so sorry I’m late. Please forgive me for delaying our dinner.” gasped Mary as she slid into the car.
“No problem Mom.” said Amy.
Lisa just stared sending chills through her teacher.
Lisa drove to the local mall and after parking the car told Amy to go in and get them a table at the restaurant.
As soon as Amy was out of sight Lisa slapped Mary hard across the face. “Don’t ever make me wait again pet. Tonight you will be punished.” Lisa turned and strode to the mall leaving the shaken teacher rubbing her cheek in the parking lot.
Mary rushed to catch Lisa just as she was entering the mall. They went to the restaurant and Lisa left Mary standing near just table just long enough for her to get uncomfortable and then aid, “Why don’t you sit next to Amy Mrs. C.”
A very nervous uncomfortable teacher sat next to her daughter and picked with her fingers at the dry lettuce salad and and fruit cup which Lisa ordered her while Amy was in therestroom. Lisa and Amy ate full meals including dessert.
After dinner Lisa said, “Now for your surprise Mrs. C. Amy and I have decided that you need to have your hair done professionally to help you to achieve the look you are trying to create.”
Mary had no idea what she was talking about but said simply “Thank you”.
Mary sat in the chair and Lisa talked with the stylist. Amy and Lisa left telling May they would be back in an hour.
Mary was turned so she could not see what was being done to her hair. It took about 50 minutes but when she got a look her hair had been styled in a very short young looking style and it was now frosted. She look much younger than she thought possible. The stylist then said,” The young lady also requested we pierce your ears for you.”
Mary thought they were going to pierce her ears with a second hole so she said. “Whatever they said will be fine. They are surprising me with his new image.”
The stylist moved into position and before Mary realized it she had 5 new piercings in each ear giving her 5 holes moving upward from the lobe and one at the top of each ear. All the piercings were clearly visible with gold hoops because of the short stylish hair cut.
Just then Amy and Lisa returned. “WOW mom”, cried Amy. “That’s so cool.” Lisa just smiled at
the embarrassed teacher.
Lisa sent Amy off to the music store to meet her friends and told her to meether and her mom back here in an hour.
Lisa went with Mary to pay the bill and whispered to her “Make an appointment for a complete body waxing for Friday at 6:00.”
Mary did as she was ordered.
Lisa then took Mary to a jewelry store and had her ordered an ankle bracelet with the name “Pet” inscribed. As they left the store Lisa told Mary, “We will put that on tonight after your punishment.”
They next went to ‘The Limited’, a clothing store for teens where they had purchased a good deal of Mary’s new wardrobe. Lisa handed Mary a pair on size 8 jeans. “Try these on.”
Mary went to the changing room and struggled into the jeans. They were definitely a tight fit. Remembering their previous shopping trip Mary slipped on her heels and walked out to show Lisa.
Lisa had her turn and examined the fit. They were as tight as she could fit into with any comfort at all. “Good take them off and meet me out front.” When Mary got changed and met Lisa in front of the store Lisa handed her a package from the store. “They put these on your charge pet.” ( Mary didn’t look but in the bag were a size 7 jeans and a large t-shirt). Soon Amy joined them and the three returned home. All the way home Mary was thinking that she was going to be punished for being late like a little girl but the punishment she was sure would not be like what a
little girl would receive.
When they got home Amy went off to bed as it was getting late. Lisa told Mary she would be in as soon as Amy was asleep.
Mary went into her room and immediately stripped and changed into her 5″ heels. She didn’t want to draw the further ire of her owner. ‘What was she thinking “owner”‘ she wondered as she buckled her collar around her neck.
Lisa came in 10 minutes later to find her teacher standing naked in 5” heels wearing her collar and waiting for her. She walked over the Mary and grabbing a nipple with each hand she squeezed the sore buds pulling Mary to her knees. She continued to pinch and twist her teachers nipples until her tears flowed down her cheeks. “Don’t ever make me wait again. Do you understand?” asked Lisa with a cruel twist to each nipple.
“Yes Ms. Simon your pet will never be late again. Your pet is sorry”. sobbed the crying teacher.
Lisa was pleased that her pet had slipped so easily into her owned role. She was learning fast. “Remove your plug pet.” ordered Lisa.
Mary reached behind and slide the plug out of her ass.
“Put in all the way into your mouth pet and don’t make a sound.”
Mary struggled to get the entire plug into her mouth and not to throw up at the same time. Lisa watch with a cruel smile on her face. Finally Mary had the entire thing in her mouth and it was filled to the limit.
“Put your face to the floor, ass high and hands between your legs.”
Mary assumed the humiliating position.
“Spread your legs pet.”
Mary spread her legs and her ass and pussy were totally exposed to whatever her student wish to do to her.
“You have made me very angry pet being late but you have been fairly good otherwise so I will limit your punishment to 12 swats with your paddle. One for each minutes you were late. And to make in bearable you are to take this (handing her her black dildo) and fuck your pussy for me but you are not to cum. Understand?” ordered Lisa as she looking at the teacher gapping asshole.
Mary nodded since her mouth was filled with her plug. She took the dildo and slide it into her wet pussy. 6″ slid in easily.
WHAM the paddle cracked her ass.
“Muhhh” moaned Mary as she slide the dildo in out out.
After 6 swats about 8″ of the dildo was disappearing into her stretching hole. That tied her record. Her ass was moving to meet the paddle as the dildo plunged in and out. Her ass was on fire and her body was burning. Lisa could recognize her teacher impeding orgasm as a full 9″ was sliding in and out and pulled the dildo from her pussy. She then applied the remaining 6 swats quickly with no break.
The carpet below Mary had 2 wet spots. One from her tears and the other from her leaking pussy.
Lisa bound Mary’s hands behind her back and setting the alarm for 5:30 am went off to bed. Then she placed the ankle bracelet around Mary’s right ankle. “You are never and I mean never to remove this”
“Wake me when you get up to remove your cuffs pet.”CHAPTER 17
Mary awoke the next morning and found the plug still deep in her mouth. She struggled to her feet and after fumbling with the door knob made it to Lisa’s room where she nudged her owner awake with her nose. Her mouth was sore from being stretched all night but otherwise she was her normal exhausted self.
Wednesday and Thursday went as the previous two days. Semi revealing outfits and little food with extended exercise. Since Amy was around most of the time there was no serious activities. Mary was not plugged nor were her nipples or breasts abused during this time. the lack of food and daily exercise was taking a toll on Mary but she was losing some weight and firming up in the right places. Her feet and legs were getting used to being constantly in
heels and she was thankful that she only had to wear the 3” heels to school or when Amy was around.
During those two days Lisa basically left her alone and spent most of her time with Amy which was a source of worry to Mary.
Friday morning everything changed back to serious training. After breakfast where Mary was not permitted to eat at all she was taken to her room and forced to insert the Benwa balls into her pussy. She had never felt anything like this and the movement of the balls deep inside her was intense exciting.
“You are not permitted to cum nor are you permitted to clean yourself pet. I hope you don’t drip too much”
Lisa picked out a pale blue camisole and white blouse with a pale blue short skirt. Of course a pale blue garter belt and white stockings completed the outfit. Today Lisa ordered Mary to wear a pair of 4″ heels to school. “No restroom and be sure to drink your 6 glasses of water.”
By the time Mary was dressed and into the car she could feel her juices beginning to make her thighs slide smoothly over one another. She feared a spot on her skirt by the time she got to school.
As soon as they arrived at school Mary hurried to her classroom. She had to remain standing but Lisa had not ordered her to move around so maybe if she stood still the balls would stop moving around inside her. She soon discovered that the slightest movement caused them to shift inside her and setting her pussy on fire and causing her juices to flow.
By the end of the first period her thighs were soaked and the tops of her stocking were getting wet. By lunch the dark stain had moved down her stocking to the hem of her skirt and she was very concerned it was wetting her skirt in the back.
Lisa had not given her a lunch so she remained in her room and after a very quick bit of masturbating with her black friend she stood very still trying to control her overcharged body. She had been constantly brought to the brink and refused release for almost a week now and she was losing control more each minute. But she knew she had to obey. Her ass had finally stopped hurting today from her last spanking.
Finally lunch was over and Mary had gained a little control over her body but the balls were still doing their thing. Lisa’s class was next and as soon as the students were all in and seated Lisa raises her hand.
With dread Mary calls on her,”Yes Ms. Simon.” (She called all her student Ms., or Mr. as per Lisa’s order.)
“Mrs. C. There is the funny smell in here again.” said Lisa with a wink.
“I’ll speak to the janitor about it.” stammered Mary.
“Could you please and do it today Mrs. C. that smell is funky.”
Mary knew she had just been given an order and would have to say something to Bubba tonight.
The rest of the afternoon was torture with the constant fear on her juices becoming visible and her legs were aching from the higher heels. Just before the end of the day she received a note from the principal to report to his office after dismissal to discuss a budget item.
With the tops of her stocking soaked through Mary walked quickly to the principals office. The balls were keeping her pussy fired up. When she got to the office Mr. Amos, the principal asked her to sit down and they spent 15 minutes discussing the books she wanted to order for the next term. When they were finished she got up to leave and as she turned Mr. Amos said.”Oh dear it looks like there was something on that chair. I’m sorry .”
The mortified teacher mumbled, “That’s ok, I’ll take care of it”, as she hurried out of the office. Fortunately there was no one in the hall as she rushed back to her room. Lisa was waiting.
“Hello pet. We have to get moving now I changed your waxing appointment to 4:00. I’ll wait for you in the car while you tell Bubba about the smell.”
Mary looked at her skirt and it was worse than she imagined. There was a huge wet spot that almost covered the her ass and two spots on the front where her stockings touched her skirt. She picked up a pile of papers and tried to hide the spots in the front as she walked out into the hall to find Bubba.
He was down the hall in the first room and Mrs. C. stood in the door with the stack of papers hiding the wet spots on her skirt. “Excuse me Bubba.”
“Yes Mrs. C. What can I do for you?”
“Bubba the students have been complaining about an odor in my room could you check it out?”
“Sure thing Mrs. C. I thought I smell something the other day but I didn’t notice anything the last couple of days.”
“Thanks Bubba,” said Mary as she backed out of the room and hurried to the stairs. She didn’t look back to see Bubba watching her tight spot stained skirt swaying down the hall.
Mary climbed in the car and begged, ” Please Ms. Simon your pet needs to clean up before going to the salon.”
“Nonsense,” said Lisa, “We don’t have time”
Lisa went into the salon with the embarrassed teacher. She talked with the girl who would be doing the waxing. Mary didn’t hear what was said as she was removing her clothes and get on the table.
Lisa took a seat and watched as the girl applied the wax strips and the heated wax to her pussy, under her arms, on her legs and her upper lip. The girl talked to Lisa, acting as if Mary didn’t exist “She’s so wet here I need to dry her to get this to work right.”
Mary wanted to crawl under the table. With the girl working around her pussyand the balls still doing there thing with every movement she looked like a horny slut to the girl.
Finally the procedure was finished and as Mary dressed she heard the girl talking to Lisa. “Is she gay or something? She was so wet from me working around her pubic area.”
“I’m not sure. She just gets excited easily.” answered Lisa.
“Bring her back in 3 weeks for her next treatment.”
Mary paid the bill and made her way to the car. Her pussy stung from the waxing and the balls wouldn’t let her have a moments peace.
Lisa dropped Mary at the gym. She told her to remove the balls in the dressing room and be back out in 2 hours.
Mary ran into the gym and after signing in hurried to the dressing room. There was no one there and she reached under her skirt and dug the silver balls from deep in her pussy. After they were safely in her bag she undressed and rushed through her exercise program. She managed to finish and get showered, fixed up and outside in 1 hour 59 minutes. Thankfully Lisa had not ordered her to put the balls back inside her pussy. The leotard had done the job of
keeping her excited.
When they arrived home Lisa told Mary the Amy was spending the weekend at a friends. Mary heart sank as she knew Lisa would make the weekend hell.
Mary was ordered to strip and then Lisa redid her make-up and hair into a wilder style. She changed her small stud earrings to progressively larger hoops so that Mary’s ears were actually pulled by the weight. Then Lisa had Mary get the medium sized butt plug. In front of her owner Mary strained to get the larger plug into her ass. It felt huge and stretched her ass further than ever before. Once it was in she felt full and it touched places the smaller one hadn’t.
Lisa then ordered Mary to put her vibrator in her soaked pussy. She didn’t turn it on but she now had both holes filled. Mary handed Lisa the new jeans she had purchased the other night. “Put these on pet.”
Mary struggled with the jeans which were smaller than the ones that had been so tight in the store. After much squirming, pulling and tugging, which caused the plug and vibrator to raise her excitement level again, Mary managed to get he jeans up. Lisa had to help her to get them snapped and zipped. When they were finally on Mary could hardly move. The jeans were uncomfortable to say the least and they forced the plug and vibrator deeper
into their holes.
Mary then put on the t-shirt Lisa handed her and discovered that it had been cut off so that the bottoms of her breasts were almost visible. A pair of 5″ heels completed her outfit.
Lisa dressed more conservatively took her teacher by the leash and lead her to the car. Without out a word they started the drive across town. Mary had no idea where they were going.
After driving for over an hour Lisa pulled into the parking lot of an under 21 dance club. “Here we are.”
A panicked teacher begged, “Please Ms. Simon, Your pet can’t go in there.”
“Sure you can pet. It is dark and loud . No one will recognize you. Take off your collar and you may leave your purse in the car.”
After they got out of the car Lisa gave Mary the following instruction:
1. You are to dance with anyone who asks you and permit any liberties they take.
2. You must dance every dance.
3. You are to meet me here at the car at midnight with a ‘date’.
4. You may eat anything you like and you must drink at least 3 cans of soda.
5. Lastly you may not under any circumstances go to the bathroom.
“But Ms. Simon your pet needs to use the bathroom.
“You heard my instruction now let’s get inside and have some fun. Here chew on this all night,” said Lisa handing the frightened teacher a pack of gum.
Dressed as she was Mary had no problem having dance partners. From the moment they walked in she was on the dance floor. She danced fast but carefully because of her breasts moving under the short top. She danced slow and had guys feeling her ass and rubbing her breasts. And the entire time the plug and vibrator were working inside her tight jeans. When she paused to drink a can of soda she noticed her jeans were wet and she was glad it was so dark.
After about 2 hours her legs were so tired from dancing after all her exercise and her feet were killing her. She was so hungry but the jeans were too tight to allow her to eat anything. Just drinking the soda made them even tighter. As the night wore on she began to lean more and more on her dance partners which only encouraged their hands to roam even more. One guy even put his hands under her top and fondled her nipples. She was ashamed that she enjoyed the attention.
As midnight approached she began to look around to see who she wanted to take out to the car to meet Lisa. She decided on a tall muscular blond guy about 20 years old. She had danced with him three times and he had been a gentleman. Even during the slow dance when she could feel his manhood hard and engorged against her stomach he had not done anything inappropriate.
Just before midnight she asked him to walk out to car with her. He was more than willing.
When they arrived at the car Lisa was there with another boy. “Hello pet.” called Lisa.
An embarrassed Mary answered “Hello Ms. Simon.”
Lisa introduced her friend and had Mary introduce the boy she had brought. She didn’t even know his last name.
Lisa handed Mary her collar and said to the boys, “My pet here is trained to obey my every command.”
The boys looked open mouthed as the humiliated teacher fastened her collar around her neck.
“Take off your shirt and show the boys your tits pet.”
Mary looked at Mary with pleading eyes hoping she wouldn’t be forced to do this but she saw a look that told her she better expose her breasts to the leering boys. She slowly lifted the t-shirt over her head and bared her hard tipped breasts to Lisa’s audience.
The boys were speechless staring at Mary’s bare breasts with the hard swollen nipples. “Go on and play with them if you like,” said Lisa.
The boys wasted no time reaching out rubbing and squeezing her breasts. Mary could do nothing but stand in the parking lot bare chested with two boys mauling her breasts. She was glad they were in a secluded part of the parking lot. An involuntary moan escaped her lips and the manipulation of her breasts combined with the plug and vibrator had her body betraying her.
“I bet you guys would love to get a piece of her but that is not possible. Explain to them why they can’t fill your holes pet.”
Reluctantly with a quivering voice Mary whispered, “I have a plug in my ass and a vibrator in my pussy.”
With a sharp tug on the leash Lisa hissed, “Louder and say it properly slut.”
Louder Mary said, “Ms. Simon’s pet has a plug in her ass and a vibrator in her pussy,” as a tear leaked from her eye.
“I would love to see that,” said one of the boys.
“That’s not possible but I’m sure pet would love to suck you off instead. Ask them if you can pet.”
A totally humiliated teacher asked “May this pet suck your cocks?”
“Yea” chorused the boys.
With a look from Lisa Mary struggled to her knees. The tight jeans making it difficult. She reached out and opened the first boys pants as if in a daze. She couldn’t believe she was kneeling bare chested in a parking lot sucking a boys cock and had another waiting. Yet her body was ready to explode.
Soon the first boy exploded into her sucking mouth as his hand continued to pinch and twist her nipples. The second boy was much larger than the first. He had no pity on the sucking teacher as he forced the entire length of his cock into her mouth and down her throat causing her to choke. He rammed the tool in and out of her mouth as she tied to take it all and get the disgusting exhibition over. He really had control and she was forced to kneel and suck him for 10 minutes before he shot his thick hot cum down her throat. She didn’t notice but as she was sucking the second boy her hips were rocking back and forth as her body sought release.
With cum leaking from her lips Mary continued to kneel on the hard asphalt of the parking lot
while the second boy put has deflated cock in his pants. “What else does she do?” he asked with a leering look at the used teacher.
Lisa took a flashlight from the car and shone it on Mary with the cum running down her chin. “Stand up pet.”
Mary struggled to her feet and as Lisa played the light over her body everyone noticed that her jeans had a huge wet spot in the crotch. “You are really a slut pet to get so excited sucking these boys cocks.”
“I will give you one more thing to remember this night by boys.” said Lisa as she turned and whispered into Mary’s ear.
A shocked look came on to Mary’s face and she shook her head No.
With a stern look Lisa nodded her head yes and Mary gave up. She spread her legs and with Lisa shining the light on her crotch she relaxed her over extended bladder and felt the piss running around the vibrator and soaking her jeans. The boys broke into uncontrolled laughter as she continued to piss herself and soak her jeans. She could feel the warm liquid run down her legs all the way to her heels. Her face was crimson and her body shook with embarrassment.
When the flow finally stopped Lisa said to the boys.”Hope you enjoyed your self and maybe next time her holes will be available.” She picked up Mary’s abandoned shirt and tossed it to her telling her pet to sit on it so that she didn’t stain the seats with her soaked jeans. Mary rode home with her breasts exposed and her jeans soaked as she slumped in the corner of the seat and whimpered softly.CHAPTER 18
When the car stopped Mary looked out the window and was surprised to see that they were not at her house. She didn’t recognize where she was at first and then she realized they were at Lisa’s parent’s home. By this time it was very late and Mary was totally exhausted.
Lisa lead her piss soaked teacher into her parent’s house and down to the basement where she ordered the Mary to crawl into a metal dog crate about 3′ by 4′ and 3′ high. Mary crawled into the cage and after Lisa had locked the door she tried to make herself as comfortable as possible and fell into an exhausted sleep. Her jeans were still wet and her holes were filled but she just had to sleep.
Mary didn’t know how long she had slept. When she woke up it was still dark and there was no sound from upstairs. She did hear a soft breathing from somewhere in the basement but she couldn’t see anything. She was shivering cold and extremely uncomfortable. There was little room to move around in the cage and nothing covering her but her stiff tight smelly pants. The odor of her continual excretions and piss were overpowering. She did her best to get comfortable and again fell into exhausted sleep.
Mary was shocked awake by a blast of cold water from a hose. Lisa’s mother was directing the hose over her entire body. The cold water was stinging her bare breasts and soon she was shivering more than ever.
“Boy do you stink teach. I hope this cleans you up. Maybe I’ll have to shove it up those holes of yours that keep leaking all over you.”
The hosing stopped as quickly as it started and Mary was left in the dark again. A shivering shaking mass locked in a dogs cage.
Sometime later the lights came on and Lisa’s mother and brother came down the stairs. Her mother came to Lisa’s cage and her brother went to a cage on the other side of the room. Mary had not noticed the other cage last night. Lisa’s mother unlocked her cage door and grabbing her leash pulled the stiff cramped teacher from her cage. Mary saw a naked young blonde woman crawl from the other cage.
“Teach this is kimmy, Mike’s current slave.” said Lisa’s mom. Both women averted their eyes of
the other. “She has been Mike’s for about a month now and is progressingnicely. Bring her her Mike.”
Mike attached a leash to Kimmy and led her over the Mary and his mom. Both owned women were looking at the floor. Mary noticed the kimmy had 6″ heels locked on her feet.
“Kimmy give teach a nice kiss,” ordered Mike.
Kimmy leaned forward and placed her lips on the shocked teachers. kimmy tried to insert her tongue into Mary’s mouth. Mary pulled away from kimmy’s searching lips.
Lisa’s mom pulled sharply on Mary’s lease and hissed, “Listen bitch. You will do as we say or I’ll call your little girl down here to join her mommy. Yes bitch, Amy spent the night with her friend Lisa. Of course we entertained her until Lisa got home from “work” but she is having breakfast upstairs now.
‘NO” screamed Mary. “Please don’t involve Amy. I’ll do whatever you want.”
“That’s better now give kimmy a nice big open mouthed kiss.”
Mary stepped to kimmy and placed her lips on the other woman and gave her a fleeting kiss.
A swift stinging slap on her left breast and her mouth flew to kimmy’s and she gave her a more substantial kiss. kimmy flicked her tongue into Mary’s mouth causing her to shudder in disgust. She had never even entertained thoughts of another woman let alone kissing one. FLASH
“teach we expect more enthusiasm from you or we WILL call Amy down here. Now try again.”
Mary tried to block out the fact the kimmy was a woman and thought of her husband as she gave the young slave an opened mouth tongue kiss. She could feel kimmy tongue swabbing her mouth and much to her dismay she could feel juices start to flow. It had to be her two stuffed holes not the kiss. The kiss lasted until Lisa’s mom said to stop. kimmy pulled away immediately but stayed close to the confused teacher. FLASH “I want to see the bitch naked.
kimmy take those ridiculously tight jeans off of her.” said Mike.
kimmy dropped to her knees and began to struggle with the tight jeans. After some effort she was able to get the button open and the zipper down. It took a greater effort to peel the jeans over her ass and down her legs as she stood passively and allowed herself to be stripped naked.
Once the jeans were pulled down to her thighs the vibrator shot out of her slippery pussy and fell to the floor. She felt an emptiness and a longing for something to fill her empty hole. kimmy continued to skin the jeans from the trembling teacher’s legs and pulled them off her feet, putting her heels back on immediately. Mary was standing before Mike and his mother and a naked collared young woman in heels and collar with a plug in her ass.
Mary was shocked out of her daydream by a stinging slap on her breasts from Mike’s mom. She was holding a thin flexible rod with a wider leather tip. It really stung but only left a red mark. “Spread your legs teach.” she ordered.
Mary complied and heard Mike order kimmy to remove her plug with her mouth. She could feel kimmy breath on her ass and her lips and teeth working around the base of the plug. She felt the plug begin its painful slide out of her ass as kimmy pulled back with her mouth. The plug popped out and Mary was left with another yawning empty hole. She couldn’t believe she would miss the full feeling the plug and vibrator had given her but she did. “What am
I turning into,’ the bewildered teacher thought.
Mary was lead over to a table like affair with a V shaped extension on one end. She was ordered to kneel on the extension and her ankles and calves were strapped into place. Then she was forced to lay back with her shoulders on the table and her head hanging over the edge. Straps were tightened across her body above and below her breasts. Her arms were strapped to the table on each side of her body. The extensions were opened wider which cause her now empty pussy and ass hole to be fully opened and exposed. Mary lifted her head and could see her obscene position in the large mirror mounted above the table.
“Well teach you were not very enthusiastic on your date last night I’ve been told. You didn’t encourage your dance partners enough to sample your charms. You hesitated to piss when you were ordered by your owner. You dropped your slimy vibrator on my floor without permission and your actions with kimmy have not shown enough fervor to suit me. Apparently you desire some punishment to help your correct your ways.” said Lisa’s mom.
“No Mrs. Simon. I’m sorry. Please don’t punish me.” begged the bound teacher.
“Call me Mistress teach.” ordered Mrs. Simon.
“Yes Mistress.” responded Mary quickly.
“Well you want one of two thing teach. You either want to be punished to help you learn to obey OR you want me to call your daughter down her right this moment so you can explain your position to her. Which is it?”
“Please don’t call Amy down here Mistress.”
SMACK The leather tipped rod strikes Mary’s right breast just below the nipple. “I didn’t say to tell me what not to do but rather you are to make a choice and beg me to do one of the two”.
Her breast was stinging and her legs were already beginning to cramp the reeling teacher had to make a choice immediately. “Please punish me to help me obey Mistress.” stuttered Mary.
“Then punishment it shall be. I wouldn’t make too much noise or they might hear something upstairs.” (Mary didn’t know the basement was soundproofed.)
Mrs. Simon took the leather tipped rod and began smacking it on Mary’s breasts harder and harder each smack. All around the nipples. Mary moaned and bit her lip to keep quiet as her breast became red and inflamed. Suddenly the leather smacked very hard directly on her left nipple causing Mary to gasp. This was swiftly followed by a smack to the right nipple eliciting a small yelp from the trussed up teacher. The smacking stopped and Mike moved forward andattached a pair of nipple clamps to her abused swollen nipples. He gave a tug on the chain connecting them to be sure they were on tight. Mary moaned.
Mrs. Simon moved between Mary’s spread legs and began smacking her swollen mound. “teach you must really like this you are leaking all over yourself.”
The confused teacher didn’t know what was happening. She could feel the fires raging inside her but her nipples were aching and her legs were cramping unbearably. She felt the leather hitting her mound and shivers went through her with each jolt of pain. Tears flowed from her eyes as the smacking of her pussy went on and on. Finally it stopped. Her body was on fire inside and out.
“Are you ready to obey teach?” asked Mrs. Simon.
“Yes Mistress”, babbled the incoherent teacher.
“Beg Mike to fuck you in the ass teach.” demanded Mrs. Simon.
The dazed teacher said. “Please Mike fuck me in the ass.”
SMACK His huge hand slapped the inside of her thigh. What are you supposed to call me bitch?”
“Sir” she blurt. “Please fuck my ass Sir.”
Mike moved between her legs and slowly inserted his hard cock into her ass hole. It was much larger than the plug but with the her juices that had been running down her crack he was able to get the head in past her tight ring. Grabbing the chain between her clamped nipples Mike forced himself forward until he had sunk his entire cock deep in her bowels. Mary’s head trashed back and forth as her ass was stretched and the pain in her cramped legs became more than she could bear.
Once Mike was all the way in he began to slowly slide in and out watching her ass cling to her cock. He would pull on her nipple chain as he sawed in and out to add to her discomfort. Mary was beside herself. She didn’t like any of this yet she could feel her body getting hotter and hotter. She was petrified that she would orgasm while he fucked her ass and didn’t even touch her inflamed pussy. Just as she was beginning to reach the point of no return she felt Mikes cock shoot gob after gob of hot cum deep in her ass. And involuntary groan escaped her lips as she felt Mike pull his cock from her stretched ass.
Mike ordered kimmy to clean his cock which she did with no hesitation. “See bitch that is how you must respond to avoid more severe punishment. Do you understand?”
“Yes Sir.”
“One other thing bitch. Remember you must always answer as “Lisa’s pet’. anymore slipups and the punishment gets worse.
“Yes Sir, Lisa’s pet understands.”
That’s better. kimmy get teach loose and we will see if she can follow orders.
kimmy released Mary from the table. Mary wanted to scream as she moved her legs from the cramped position.
“Give her a kiss to make her feel better kimmy”. ordered Mike.
Mary opened her mouth and accepted with enthusiasm a hot wet kiss from kimmy. FLASH
“I think it is time we get a good video of you teach. We have enough pictures but I want to have some videos to enjoy. You will do exactly as you are told without hesitation. You will act eager to be involved and you will be smiling when we can see your face. Any questions?”
“No Sir, Lisa’s pet has no questions.”
“Good. First kimmy will fix your make-up and get you all ready.”
Mary sat impassively as kimmy applied her makeup expertly. Her nipples were still clamped and throbbing. When she looked in the mirror she saw she was made-up like she used to do her makeup. Her hair while shorter and frosted looked respectable. You could recognize her even with all the changes Lisa had made. (Hair, exercise., weight loss.) She was glad to look like her old self but then she realized they wanted her to be recognizable in the video.
When kimmy finished Mary was told the plot of the video She shuttered and fell to her knees begging not to have to do what they wanted.
Mike simply waited until Mary had gained control of herself and said, “Either you do it or we will have to find someone else up stairs to take your place.”
Hearing what Mike said caused Mary to stop immediately and say. “Sir Lisa’s pet will do as you order.”
“I expect a very good job or we will not hesitate to replace you. kimmy fix her makeup again and lets get started.”

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Fantasm

The day I died

Basically just a wierd fantasy of mine, if you like the story I might make more… PS I hope it never happens to me though…