Bondage and restriction

Puppy Girl

In this story i dont go into much detail about any of the people you the reader get to decide what they look like and so on

If the Trees Could Speak: Part I

My heart thrashes wildly in my chest as I try to gauge the look on his face, hoping I don’t find some telltale signs of a cold blooded killer. I suddenly wonder if this will be the last person I see in my life.

Garbage Dump Gang Rape

This is a story of fiction. Please keep that in mind when reading it. Forced fantasy is one thing, doing this in real life is another.

The Bitch Has It Coming.

It was almost too easy. Grabbing her as she walks past the dark doorway. Sticking the syringe in the back of her thigh.
Now nicely drugged and out cold in the back of my van, I can get on with daydreaming of what will happen over the next day or so. Hmmmm. I hope that animal sedation drug does not kill her but oh well.
My mouth almost waters at the thoughts. Driving carefully through the city toward the country and the vacant house I have checked out for use in this sweet adventure.
Remembering how I noticed her just last week.
A lesbian. A pretty one but definitely on the butch side. Not too tall, not too strong looking.
Nice and feminine but the way she talked to the girl she was with, her manner said she was in charge and would take no shit from anyone.
God! I hope she hates men! I hope she tries to fight me tooth and nail! I wonder how painful I will have to make it to get her to suck my dick? Smiling at the thought. Both the making her willing and getting sucked. She has a delicious looking mouth. I hope she fights, curses me.
Looking over my should at the her half lite body. Face turned away but the nice shoulders, sweet round ass are there to see. Just you wait cunt. Just you wait and see.
An hour and then pulling around to the back of the old house.
Lights off, opening the back, dragging the dead weight of the woman back far enough to get her over my shoulder. Smelling her pants. Perfume and tobacco smoke but nice. Smaller than I first thought too. Good. Hope she is tight. Smiling. Her ass will be even if her cunt is loose and sloppy from big dildos and strap-ons.
Through the back, down the hallway. I have most of the cobwebs out of the way. Lots of moldy smelling dust. The small iron pestered bed. Tossing her down on her back. Turning on the lamp. That will be enough light for now.
Good! Still breathing. Pretty limp but alive.
Changing my mind. Better to have her on her stomach and chest. At least at first. Less kicking that way.
Closing and locking the door. Shoving the padding under the wood to make this room almost sound proof. Yep. Window covered with a mattress to make it sound proof too.
I flip the light switch to get the overhead light blazing. It is nice what a person that knows how can do with a stolen power meter.
Now! Using soft silk ties to bind each arm to a steel bar of the headboard. Should I do her feet yet?
No. Let her kick while I work on her.
How long before she comes too? No matter. I do want her completely awake before I fuck her though.
Checking my toys. Licking my lips in anticipation.
Lube. Good KY.
Good quality douche to get my cum out. Spermicide too. Not naughty little DNA to get me caught.
Nail cleaning kit. No DNA under fingernails either.
Ropes to tie up legs and feet. Good.
Razor sharp knife for her clothing. Sharp point to encourage her to suck my cock. Kill her if I have to.
Could I? Hard to say right now. If I get a good fuck and do not feel like I will get caught then likely not. If she breaks free or someone comes too close? Well, too bad.
Daydreaming. It is going to be so hot to fuck this man hating bitch till she is sore. By the time I am finished with her she will think my cock is a permanent part of her cunt, ass or mouth.
Hungry now. Getting a sandwich and bottle of beer out of one the ice chests.
Kicking back in the old dusty arm chair to wait. Watching her sleep, deciding to try and wake her up soon. My dick is so hard I will get some even if she is unconscious. Smiling at that thought. The lesbian bitch waking up while I am riding her hole from behind makes me so fucking ready. Wonder if she has ever had a load spewed out on her face?
Sandwich finished, beer drained. Time to get to it.
Poking her in the side. A groan but nothing else. Shit!. Spreading her legs, rubbing her crotch through her jeans. Nothing. Reaching under, up under her top, under her bra. Nice! Not giants but nice. Kneading her nipples. No reaction. Pinching them. Quicker breathing. Harder. ‘Awwwooooo’.
Good! Now I am getting somewhere.
Straddling her back, both hands working on those tits. More moans, pain sounds as I pinch her nipples hard, squeeze her tits digging my fingernails in hard.
A big gasp of air and she screams! Almost instantly realizing she is in big, big trouble.
Yelling for help at the top of her lungs and thrashing like a wildcat.
Sitting on her back, my fingers take their pleasure with her tits while she yells and yells and tries to see who is on her. Smiling, waiting for her to run out of steam, tire and calm down just a little. God dam my cock is hard! This is going to be so fucking good! Wishing I had remembered to set up the mirror behind the bed frame so she could see me.
Ah. Calmer now. Gasping for breath but still trying to get my hands away from her tits. Mmmm. Time to get this started now.
Getting off her, letting her kick a little but she is too winded for much of that.
Walking around so she can finally see me. She snarls, ‘You motherfucking bastard’! ‘Let me up’!
Grinning at her. Loving how she fights the ties on her hands.
‘Those are pretty strong’. ‘Why don’t you just relax and let me tell you how this is going to be’?
‘Fuck you cocksucker’! Fighting and thrashing again. Yelling for help too.
When she is out of breath again, ‘Having fun cunt’? ‘That’s exactly what you are you know’?
She spits at me, more Mother fuckers, bastards and such spat at me too.
‘Are you a mother’? ‘If you are then I am certainly going to be a mother fucker’.
Going and getting the mirror from the top of the old dresser and putting it against the wall facing her. Just the right height to give her a decent view of what I am about to do. ‘I hope you can see my face’. ‘Let me know if you can’t and I will adjust this’.
More raging, yelling, cursing me and thrashing.
‘This is getting boring’. ‘Time to get those clothes off of you’.
Going for my nice razor sharp knife while she continues to yell and curse me.
Shuts her yap when I flash the blade in front of her eyes though.
‘Don’t worry’. ‘This is just to get you ready for breeding’. ‘At least for now anyway’.
‘Now, lets start with these nice jeans’. Hoping on, straddling her legs and sitting at her calves to keep them fairly still.
Taking the waist of her jeans in my left hand. Good grip and then slicing them down almost to her crotch. Telling her over her curses that her white throng is nice. In fact so nice I put my hand under it and force my finger halfway into her ass hole. Thrilled by her gasp and renewed fighting as I turn my finger this way and that in that tight anus. Enjoying her. Savoring my first penetration of this mean tongued bitch.
‘Like that cunt’? ‘Yeah’! ‘Squeeze harder’! ‘Maybe you will get my finger out of your asshole’. ‘I am just testing how tight it will be when I shove all of my cock into it and ride it hard’.
It must hurt as she stops yelling and gasps. Looking at her face in the mirror maybe I can see a tear or two in her eyes.
‘Well, time to get back to work with this knife’. ‘I would stop trying to kick if I were you’. ‘This thing could cause a really bad cut’.
Popping my finger out of her ass.
Forcing my other hand down and feeling up her slit. She goes very stiff. It’s kind of sticky. She was likely dancing and flirting in that club and got it kind of wet and sweaty. Mmmmm. Back to work.
Now, across and down her right leg about half way. When I start the slicing down the left leg those curses turn into screams for help.
Taking a few moments to enjoy her firm thighs and buttocks.
Laughing. ‘Want me to pinch this blackhead’? Squeezing it out anyway.
More curses. Laughing at her again. ‘Damn woman this is fun and I have not even had my cock in you’! ‘Would you like for me to help you yell for help’? Yelling as loud as I can, ‘Help, help’! ‘I’m going to fuck this bitch’s brains out’!
Laying down my knife. Slapping her butt cheeks hard, alternating hands. Slapping them till she starts to freak and beg me to stop. ‘Oh, does that hurt’? ‘Your ass just looked like it need a nice spanking’. Leaning around to see part of her face, ‘Do you spank your women’s ass when you fuck them with a strap-on’? She looks away from me. Says nothing.
Sitting up straight not really caring if she answers that.
Using her silence to swing around to sitting on her legs reversed. Picking up my knife, finishing the job of slitting her jeans down to the cuff. ‘You have nice legs’. ‘They are going to feel good around me when I am fucking you nice and slow’.
Laughing at the new string of curse words out of her mouth.
Getting up and going to her thrashing feet and legs, grabbing the jeans material laying under her right leg, then from under her left leg, pulling it hard. Pulling her split jeans down her legs and off.
‘Yes, you do have very nice legs’. ‘Pretty feet too’. Silence. I can tell her body is very tense now.
Back to sitting on the back of her legs. Cutting her blouse from the bottom to the back of her neck. Across to each shoulder to make it easy to rip out from under her. Nice back and shoulders. Mmmmm. I have me a very good looking cunt to fuck in this one. A beautiful woman in other words.
Hmmm? ‘Should I cut this strapless bra off or just undo it’? ‘Your call on this’? Nothing so I just undo it and pull it free.
Reaching around to cup those tits again. Laying my weight down her body. Kissing and sucking on the back of her neck. Smelling her hair. She gasps a little then stays stiff as I kiss my way across her left shoulder enjoying her skin. Rubbing her ass with my cock through my jeans. Hoping she can feel it. Whispering into her ear, ‘You smell so good, taste so good’. ‘Want to tell me your name’? ‘Mine is Master to you’. ‘As long as I want you, desire you, I own you’. ‘In case you don’t accept it yet, I can do anything I want to you and I will’. Feeling her tremble, almost shiver.
Getting up. Admiring my work before picking up her large hand bag. ‘Lets just see what we can find out from this’?
Dumping it out on the floor. Picking up her wallet first. ‘Not much cash baby’. ‘Are you a mooch when you are out in the bars or did you blow most of your money trying to score some pussy’? No answer, just her hateful glare.
‘Ah, here’s your driver’s license’. ‘Rosario M. Dawsone’. ‘Pretty name for a pretty woman’.
Dropping that, ‘Hmmmmm, no condoms’. ‘When was the last time you had some cock’?
Grinning, ‘no matter’. ‘You are going to start getting plenty soon’. ‘Wanna see it’?
Standing where she can see me. The cunt seems not to want to look at me though.
Thinking. Fuck her. Well. Since you insist I will do just that.
Striping off my shirt. Rubbing my hairy chest. I know she peeks. Watching her eyes.
Kicking my shoes off. Taking my socks off too. Head turned away. Betting myself she takes a peek at my cock though.
Zipping my fly down slowly. Letting the bulge in my jockey shorts come into view. My stomach just as hairy as my chest. Dull red, curly and thick.
Letting my jeans just fall down my legs to be kicked off and pushed to the side.
‘Ready to see your cock baby’? Her eyes jerk as she peeks.
Pushing my shorts down and letting my cock come free to stick out straight at her.
She looks, sneers. ‘You call that a cock’? ‘I’ve seen bigger dicks on poodles’.
Laughing. ‘Maybe you have Rosario but this one is my favorite dick in all the world and before this little session is over it is over it will be the cock you know best in all the world too’. ‘It is going to fuck every hole you have over and over’. ‘Get sucked and licked by that hot, pretty mouth of yours’. ‘Fuck you deep in your throat and spurt cum in your cunt, your ass and your mouth’.
‘Fuck you asshole’. ‘Stick that in my mouth and I will bite it off’.
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Breaking Sarah’s will with my friends help
It was a rainy day in November, I was sitting down in front of my computer jerking off to images of hot blonde women being hogtied and fucked thanks to my best friend john who sent them to me by e-mail, John and another friend Rowan were calling around to hang
Out at my house, my parents were away for the weekend so the only ones at home were
Sarah and me, Sarah was my 15-year-old sister 3 years younger than me and it was my job to “baby-sit” her for the weekend even though she was old enough to take care of herself, Sarah had always been a nuisance to me constantly telling on me when we were younger if I’d done something wrong not to mention she was always mummy and daddies good little girl but I knew better, suddenly the handle to my door started to turn, thank god I remembered to lock it “hey Damian open the door” I heard Sarah yell “I’m busy” I said “what do you want”, “I want to use your computer to go on the internet”, “I want to check my e-mail,” she said, I put my dick back into my sweatpants and unlocked
The door, standing there was Sarah wearing nothing but a towel tightly wrapped around her displaying her Marilyn-Monroe type body, big meaty breasts, a slightly toned waist,
Curvy hips, legs a touch on the fleshy side and a nicely shaped ass that I had always observed whenever she bent over to put a disk in the DVD player, she also had a very pretty face, large green catlike eyes, button nose, long blonde curls and a mouth you’d love to stuff with your cock, some would call her chubby but most would agree on ample or full bodied, “I’m just about to take a shower but I wanted to check my e-mail first” she started sniffing “what’s that smell” she enquired “have you been eating tuna?” lost for words and feeling quite flushed I simply said yes “will you be on the internet long?” I asked the sight of her wearing nothing but that skimpy towel was making me seriously horny “just a minute” she said, she sat down at my desk and the split in her towel exposed her inner upper thigh I felt a heavy feeling in the pit of my stomach, I was nauseous with lust, “what’s this” she said as she clicked on my porn folder images of busty blondes getting gang-banged whilst being tied up appeared in front of her, a horrified look fell over her face, “oh gross, Damian you fucking pervert, now I know what that fishy smell is you’ve been wanking off to this, wait ‘till mom and dad hear about this!” she said sneering, “your not going to tell them are you?” I said sounding panicked and looking embarrassed “well…I don’t have to not if you give £50 “ she said
Grinning, “fine” I said handing her the money any lustful feelings I had were now replaced with anger and rage, “thank you pervert” she said “I’ll leave you to jerk off now” and she left my room to have her shower, my blood boiled I needed that money for going out with my friends, I cursed myself for letting myself opening the door in the first place,
‘little bitch’ I thought as I was sitting down, just then the door rang I ran downstairs to answer it there were my friends john and rowan “what’s up Damian?” asked john as they stepped in, “my little sister found that porn you sent me and I just handed her £50 to keep quite about it” I said, John and Rowan made their way to my room “what’s that noise?” Rowan asked, “that’s her now taking a shower” I said, “really? I’ve got an idea” said john. He found my digital camera and walked down the hall to the bathroom “great she’s forgotten to lock the door” john whispered, Rowan smiled he knew what john was thinking and he approved completely, “I don’t know about this” I said, taking pictures of my sister in the shower and blackmailing her into giving me back my money seemed like a good idea, but my friends seeing my little sister naked? leering at her? The looks they give her fully clothed are bad enough but naked? ” You want your money don’t you?” said John “yes” I said, “good, now I’m going in I’ll take a few snaps, get them to your computer and she’ll have no choice but to give you your money back, unless she wants every man and boy in the village jerking off to her naked body” John laughed, Rowan was grinning too I knew they wanted to help me but I also knew they really wanted to see my sister naked more, something told me after all of this was done they were going to keep some copies for themselves I know I was, John opened the door and quietly snuck in he could hear the shower, there was steam everywhere, he saw the shower curtain and carefully slid it open making sure he was very quiet ‘great’ he thought she’s got shampoo on her face and her eyes were closed, John waited for her to turn for a full frontal shot and click, click, click, Sarah froze “who’s there? Damian is that you?” She screamed, John ran out of the bathroom laughing threw me the camera I uploaded the images and brought them up in under a minute, Rowan locked the door to my bedroom, mission accomplished and then we feasted our eyes on my sisters hot naked body, I had to admit knowing my friends were getting wood off my sisters shots kind of turned me on, “dude I would love to ride that” said Rowan “me too” said john, Just then an idea formed in my mind “hey, why don’t we?” I said,
2 minutes later Sarah showed up at the door, I unlocked it and there she stood she was wearing a bathrobe and her hair was wet, “Hears your £50” she said, already guessing the trade off “thank you, but I want something else instead” I grinned as I opened the door fully revealing John and Rowan sitting on my bed, “what are they doing here? Have they seen the photos you took?” said Sarah with a lump in her throat “yep…” I said cheerfully “….and now they want to see more” Sarah looked at me with disbelief, “we want you to dance for us a strip show to be more precise” said John “no I won’t” said Sarah “give me those photo’s or I’ll tell mom and dad” she said defiantly “I don’t think so” I replied “I think you’ll do as your told or everyone we know will see the photos of you all lathered up, Anyway the lads have already seen you naked doing it again won’t make any difference would it?” she nodded yes still looking suspicious and pissed off at the way she was being treated by her older brother, in she stepped Rowan turned on my CD player on came ‘I’m a slave for you’ by Britney Spears “I’ll do this and then ye’ll give me the pictures, okay?” said Sarah (a tear running down her cheek) I nodded in agreement, she stepped forward and slipped off her robe and started to dance reluctantly
she was wearing a black lace bra with matching knickers, the lads were thrilled I was too,
I sat beside Rowan and watched as my little sister performed for us running her hands up and down her body from her thighs, up to her ass, her stomach, cupping her breasts and back down again, take off your bra! yelled John delighted, slowly she unhooked, and revealed her perfect nipples pink and hard because it was cold in the room, they still glistened from the shower Sarah had took she caressed them, “and now the panties” Rowan Commanded “ and bend over so we can see better” I added, Sarah looked at me with disgust I smiled, she turned her ass towards us and bent over and slowly pushed her fingers under the elastic in the lining and pushed her panties down unveiling and tight pink asshole and a carefully shaved pussy, We all reached out and began to feel her “damn she feels soft and her skins burning” said john “yeah burning with rage” I laughed Sarah looked back at me furiously tears streaming down her face, She marched over to the CD player and turned it off “now” she said “give me the photos” I smiled “no” I said “but we had a deal, I’m definitely telling mom and dad now” she said red in the face “not unless you want to everyone to see your strip show on the net” I said as john unveiled a hidden camcorder form underneath a stack of clothes, Sarah just wept, things were getting worse by the minute, “what do you want now?” she stammered “our dicks in every hole you’ve got” I said casually “fuck yeah!” exclaimed Rowan, Sarah was crying hard now snot was leaking from her nose, I almost felt for her but I chose to feel her instead “ lay down on the bed, ass in the air” I commanded she did what she was told I grabbed her panties and tied her hands to the railing of my bed “just like you saw in my porn folder” I said smiling she looked up at me with a pitiful puppy dog look, her eyes red with tears her head shook as she wept, I opened my drawer and took out a mouldy looking sock, I kissed my little sister, I shoved my tongue down her throat and then I stuffed the sock that I’d been using as a wank rag into her mouth in really far she gagged
Her face winced with the flavor, “nasty” said john “but I like it” he laughed, “who’s going to break her in” asked Rowan, I knew Sarah was a virgin so I said “whoever has the biggest cock” we whipped them out john and me were about the same but Rowans was huge and thick Sarah roared with fear at the sight of it,” that’s that then” I said “Rowan give her hell” said John, I decided to wait downstairs and get props for our fun filled evening “your not going to watch your sister getting broken in” said John “tape it for me” I said “ sure thing” said John as I closed the door behind me I saw rowan standing behind my helpless sister, Rowan was tall and muscular he worked out he looked really intimidating, he had a belt in his hand two guesses what that was for ‘that’s going to hurt’ I thought, He smiled “ok bitch no mercy” said Rowan poking his thumb in Sarah’s asshole, Sarah looked at me I looked back, her expression begged me to stop this, I closed the door and went downstairs and into the kitchen I could hear everything, the belt cracking off her ass, her whimpering and screaming, the springs on my bed squeaking, Rowan grunting and John ordering her to squeal like a pig for the camera I began searching for props a banana, a rolling pin some clothes pegs olive oil and other things and marched back upstairs the night was young and so was my little sister……….
TO BE CONTINUED………………
Breaking Sarah’s will with my friends help part 2
As I stood outside my bedroom door I could hear my friends raping my younger sister, the cracking noise of Rowans belt as he whipped Sarah’s ass whilst breaking her hymen,
Her whimpering and crying in pain, the loud fast thuds of my bed-board thumping off my wall, and my good friend John filming every moment for me to enjoy forever,
I opened the door and stepped in the heat was stifling and so was the smell, body-odor and sex filled my lungs, I looked around and saw John smoking a cigarette with my camcorder pointing towards the action, he was naked and jerking off, there on my bed was Sarah ‘my little sister’ facing my head-board with her hands tied together to the railings, her hot body sweating as she jutted backwards and forwards making the bed thud and squeak, she looked traumatized and was still crying as her teeth gritted into the wank rag I had forced into her mouth, it was helping her to deal with the pain (what a thoughtful brother I am) trickles of sweat beading down her perfect (and now bruised) ass, her blonde curls bounced around on her reddened and sweaty face, her meaty breasts jostled around as her nostrils flared for air, she was being given quite a workout, and behind her with his massive cock wedged in her virgin pussy was Rowan,
Rowan who had mounted my innocent and helpless little sister from behind, who had taken her flower and stomped on it and clearly he was loving every moment, his left hand on her ass as he had his left thumb shoved in her moist asshole, drilling her fast and hard,
She squealed with every thrust, Rowan’s right hand held his belt and every few seconds he would crack it off Sarah’s ass and she would whimper, Rowan laughed, his face was just as red as Sarah’s and sweat had started to bead from his face onto his muscular chest and hardened six pack, “that’s it take it bitch, cry your pretty eyes out” he said gritting his
Teeth, Rowan and John didn’t like my sister, like me they found her annoying and bratty which is why they were enjoying punishing her so much, each cry in pain was another victory for them, I looked down at his cock going in and out, there was blood mixed with
Wetness around Sarah’s cunt, “how’s it going” I asked, “she’s tight, too tight at the beginning but we’ve made progress haven’t we slut” said Rowan as leaned over and grabbed Sarah by her hair, turning her head towards his face, he leaned in close to her while continuing to ride her and whispered “ I’ve dreamed of fucking you for 2 years and now I’m the guy who has broken your hymen, pounded your pussy and taken your virginity, remember this moment forever as I become the first guy to cum in you, Remember the pain of my belt, remember how cheap and degraded you feel right now, you little slut, and remember me smiling” (what can I say, he really didn’t like my sister) then he stuck out his tongue and licked her face, he licked her tears and eyes and cheeks,
And then pushed her head down and with one hard sustaining thrust he shot his load into her tight little cunt, and cum he did as stream after stream of seamen flushed out of my little sister’s pussy, leaking down her inner thighs, white then pink, obviously she was still bleeding a little, I looked at her face, her eyes were shut tight, her face red and sweating, and she was crying uncontrollably, “john” I said “please tell me you caught all that” I looked at John holding the camera at her, he gave me the thumbs up, “ sweet” I said “ damn sweet” , Rowan relaxed and let his hands run up and down Sarah’s back wiping away the sweat before finally resting them on her ass, “ she’s ready” he said, let the fun begin, “ my turn” called john, as he handed Rowan the camera “ if that’s alright, Damian, you’re her brother and all” “ it’s alright, I can wait” I said (being a good host)
Besides I was enjoying watching and I knew that like Rowan, John had wanted to fuck Sarah for years and like Rowan I knew John wanted to settle a few old scores, John was tall and lean as well as muscular but suffered bad acne Sarah often described John’s face as a greasy pizza much to John’s annoyance, First, John took the old sock (I put in Sarah’s mouth) out, he wiped her cunt clean with it, whilst doing so Sarah begged me to stop this “please, you’re my brother have mercy”, she begged, “ right now, I’m your master, now shut up bitch” I shouted and then I grabbed the rag from John’s hand and stuffed it back in her mouth, Rowan was laughing, John started to feel Sarah’s breasts ‘Sarah your tit’s feel great, I’ve always wondered what they’d feel like, so soft” and then he squeezed them hard “how does that feel?” he laughed, Sarah eyes widened and she let out a muffled scream, John grabbed the clothes pegs I brought up from the kitchen and placed one on each of Sarah’s tit’s, she started squirming and groaning, the pegs were obviously painful, Rowan moved in with the camcorder first zooming in on Sarah’s tit’s, those pegs were really on tight, her nipples looked a little blue, then he zoomed in on her face, catching her anguish wonderfully,
John started to rub Sarah’s ass and gave it a little tickle causing her to squirm, I was beginning to see John’s technique now, while Rowan’s brand of torture was physical
John wanted to punish her psychologically as well, He was going to make it slow, painful and intense, John lit a match and held it up to her asshole, letting it dance along her crack,
Sarah went wild with pain and clenched as hard as she could, and ended up quenching the match with the cheeks of her ass, “how does that feel, I bet that feels sore and itchy, huh?”, “I’ll bet you’d let something to scratch that sore itch with, well don’t worry” John said as he pushed her cheeks apart and rammed his rock hard cock into her butthole , Sarah grit her teeth in agony, ‘the Bastard was right’ she thought, the sore itch did feel better although his cock violating her ass was agony the sore itch felt better ‘Bastard’ she thought ‘he’s trying fuck with my head as well’, John started slow and then sped up, she clenched to deal with the pain adding to John’s enjoyment, “ nice n’ tight” he mused as he slid in and out, John picked up pace and Sarah’s wails turned into one long squeal, John leaned on her and whispered into her ear “ How does it feel to have my ‘greasy’ body against yours?, and my ‘greasy’ dick up your ass?, and my ‘greasy’ hands on your tit’s?” Sarah knew what he meant and knew she was suffering for it, “get ready for a pizza delivery roared John, Sarah closed her eyes tight and bit down on the sock as John thrust his cock in hard and shot his load,” UUUUUGH OH YEAH! YES, YOU WHORE, TAKE IT ALL!” John grabbed Sarah by her hips and pushed himself into her even harder savoring the feeling and looking delighted as she sobbed loudly, John grabbed Rowans belt and gave her 10 lashes for the hell of it across her back, she wailed and sweat ran once more down her body and cum gushed from her now raw asshole , “ your go Damian” John said cheerfully, “ yes” I said and Sarah, if you think Rowan and John fucked you hard wait until I start on you” I grinned, Sarah looked down and cried……………
TO BE CONTINUED

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A female teacher at an all girl’s school falls in love with her student and can’t help keeping it quiet anymore.

Rediscovering Cassie

I came in to my ex girlfriends life at a weird time in her life. She was younger and never had been treated right by a man, I made sure I was nothing but a decent vanilla boyfriend. It sounds silly, but I felt like it was the right thing to do. I opened doors, bought her nice things and kept it plain in the bedroom. It was years after when I had learnt she had the same kind of kinks as I did, and what kind of fun things I could get away with.
Cassie was housesitting with a close friend of hers. It was not an ideal setup; they lived like bachelors, eating mostly pasta and drinking frequently. I was invited around as a casual catch-up, just for a few drinks and maybe a movie. As I arrived, the housemate was on his way out, off to a club for the night, I figured he would not be sleeping in his own bed tonight.
The house Cassie was housesitting was old, but in a good location. You walked into a sunken lounge by the window, and the main bedroom was next door. It was a small place, like a cottage, and had the old visible wooden columns in the roof you would see in European style cabins. It was a nice place, if only a little run down. The front was overgrown, and gave the house a weird haunted look.
I was a little early, so I caught Cassie in her towel after a shower. Her medium length dark-red hair was only a little damp, as if she had kept it out of the water. From the curves in the towel I could recall her body; her large tits and round butt stood out. She was not tall, only up to my chest, but she knew how to use it. I gave her a hug, and she went to go slip into something loose and comfy. A long dress with no bra is what she chose. I didn’t think much of it, I guess we were still very comfortable around each other.
A couple in drinks in she started to get close, and talk about how things used to be. She had just gotten into than out of another relationship, and began to complain about how he was so boring in bed. Cassie mentioned she needed someone a little more commanding, and maybe a little rougher. “I know what you mean. I love to get a bit rougher, but you can’t just spring that on someone”
We had surprised each other. It was quiet for a moment, but I had an idea. I went back to the car, and came back with a long rope I had used to tow a car. Cassie flashed an unsure look, I told her “It’ll be fine, I just want to show you something I like. Nothings going to happen”.
I tied her hands firmly behind her, then tied them to her back, wrapping the ropes over her chest and shoulders. The ropes fit her snugly, even if they were a little rough, and she could barely move her arms or hands. She stood and and looked into a mirror “Woah”.
Cassie gave a little struggle and walked back to me “This is pretty cool, but you should help me out now”.
Its something only James Bond and Indiana Jones would think; her words say no, but her eyes said yes. With a little force to her shoulders I put her on her knees and tied her ankles together. I stood up and ran off; but quickly came back with a broom handle and some scissors. I also spied a blindfold when walking past her housemates room, the kind of blindfold insomniacs wear that block out the light completely. By the time I had gotten back she was standing on her bound feet, although wobbly. She gave me a curious look than I pushed her gently so she fell face first onto the couch. I caught the rope and eased the fall, but she was completely vulnerable. “What are you doing?” She muffled, frustrated.
“You’ll see”.
Quickly I put a blindfold on her, and used the remaining rope and broom to bind her legs to spread. She still had the dress on, so I cut it off her. She protested at first, but once I cut her tits from her dress she turned red and quiet. When I was finished, she was tied legs spread on her knees. I looked at my handiwork, and let my hands explore her naked body. I played with her with no protest except for a weak movement away whenever I hit something sensitive, and light moans and quiet squeals. Then I was inspired. I went in to the main bedroom to find the toy I had bought her years ago. She still had it, but now it had a friend. I also grabbed her heavy noise-canceling headphones. I put the vibrator on a low setting and tied it inside her. She began to react immediately, and then I put on the headphones. A look of panic ran through her for a second, before she was distracted again by the toy inside her. I sat down, got her phone and made some calls.
I watched for nearly twenty minutes, she flushed hard and her body began to shake. Cassie had a an orgasam, and after began to gently ask if I was still here and to help her. She was clearly getting anxious. I placed a chair in front of her, sat down and grabbed her hair. She had soft hair, like I remembered, and strong. A quiet yelp came from her mouth before I moved it onto my cock. I let her perform head naturally for a while before getting frustrated at her, she was getting distracted by the vibrator. I grabbed another handful of hair and began to push it down. With a steady pace I began to fuck her mouth. I started with long, slow pushes, so her throat could get used to my cock. I used her mouth roughly and I could hear her gag, and warm saliva began to drip off her chin. I stopped for a second to let her breathe and made her suck on my balls.
Cassie hated testicles and she refused right away. I leant her back and pinched her nipples with my finger and thumb. They must have been sensitive now as Cassie gasped. I ran to get a peg, and placed one over her right nipple. I put her mouth to my balls again and she weekly put them in her mouth and played with them with her tongue. It was not long before I replaced them with my dick and again rode her mouth. In a final heave I got my dick deep into her throat. Cassie panicked and her throat muscles tensed, and I came. She gagged, but swallowed what she could. I pulled away by left the chair. “Please… untie me now” she whispered, but the door knocked. The pizza had arrived!
Cassie had no idea there was a man at the door, let alone I had made phone calls. I put on some pants and went to the door. “That will be $19.50 for the pizza” he said, handing me a large box.
The pizza boy was a teenager, and I could see the P plate on his car. He was not unattractive, but clearly in an awkward phase of puberty. I patted at my pockets and made shrug like I had no money. “I’m sorry then man, I’ll have to take that back” he replied awkwardly.
“Wait, I need this for later. I think we can work something out, come in for a second?”.
He pulled a weird face, but followed me in anyway. In two steps, he could see Cassie, bound and mouth gaping. He went pale, and I placed my hand over his shoulder. “Deal?”.
Without saying a word he stumbled out of his pants and put his dick to her lips. She reacted and opened her mouth and began to suck. She pulled a curious expression for a second before making another which meant she knew it was not me. Before she could back out, I explained that she liked it rough, and the teenager pushed the back of her head onto his cock as deep as she could go. Her whole body reacted, then her body betrayed the vibrator made her orgasm again. A moment later the pizzaboy was pushing his dick down her throat again as he made an awkward noise, cumming. It looked like Cassie had a harder time swallowing this load, as it probably had been stored for months. The pizzaboy gave me a relaxed look and without saying anything, got up and left.
Cassie eventually let out whisper “Who was that? Are you still there?” before the door knocked again. I opened it to two more pizzaboys, both looking confused.
“Did you order these two pizzas” a tall black man said, gesturing to the two single pizzas from two pizza places.
“Ah, yes.”
“Well, thats eighteen dollars for me”
“And nineteen for me” said the other pizzaboy, another awkward looking teenager.
I did the same song and dance as last time, telling them I had no cash, then to come inside. The black guy looked like he was going to punch me for a second, but his expression quickly changed when he saw Cassie. “Deal?” I repeated.
“Deal” Said the black pizza man. The other guy made a face and said “Wait, in front of you? I have to wait. I dunno man”
I thought for a second while the black man got comfy in the chair and said “just take somewhere else”.
He walked over and saw the toy coming from her pussy, and the puddle under her. He played with the ropes holding it in for a second and shyly said “… uh, these look, um, hard to untie. What if I took her, uh, other hole”.
“Go for it”.
The black guy ticked the right box when it came to stereotypes, he pulled out a massive thick cock from his jeans and lined it with her mouth. Cassie made a face when he pushed it at her lips, like she could smell something awful. However a quick slap of a tit she gave in and let him put it between her lips. He leant back and let Cassie do the work. The other pizza guy felt Cassies back and then her ass for a while, before taking a small portion of lube from his wallet. He rubbed it on himself and lined himself up. The tip was in before Cassie knew what was about to happen, and her whole body reacted. It clearly hurt, and her jaw tightened for a second. Neither the black pizza man or the other pizza guy seemed to care, though. The black pizza man began to take over for her and started to thrust violently into her gullet. Matching his pace as best he could the white pizza guy sped up his thrusts into her asshole, her whole body shaking at every stroke. Her hands and feet clenched and waved desperately behind her as her body was ravaged. An orgasam took her body as the anal guy came inside her, and the black guy used the loosening of her throat to go deep, but pulled out to cum over her face, getting over her nose, mouth and chin.
The now awkward white pizza guy quietly dressed and left, while the black guy proving to be a stereotype in more than one way gave a loud “Woo!”, slapping Cassies ass. He left before he had his shirt on. I now had three pizzas, ready for my small party. I dragged Cassie over to the couch and got her started on my balls again, resting my feet on her back as she licked and sucked. Ten minutes passed and I decided to start on the pizza as it started to cool, but before I got a piece to my mouth the door knocked one more.
I was well overdue for a catch up with Tyrone and Phil. They were old friends, and we had shared much together. However we were very different people and ran in very different crowds. It was no real accident we didn’t hang out. Phil was only fun in small doses. Shorter than me, with long greasy hair that ran in to and equally ugly beard. He was also a mild psychopath. Tyrone was my height with short hair and faint stubble. Tyrone was until earlier this year, a woman; however had only one of the two surgeries to show it. He had no tits, but still had a cunt. He was also still taking testosterone, which someones made him single minded.
Phil and Tyrone both recognized Cassie, saw her forced position, and smiled. “Thank FUCK” Phil barked “I’ve had a shitty day. Fuck, a shitty WEEK”, he rubbed too long fingernails down her back, leaving a mark, then smacked her ass hard.
It left a mark. Tyrone watch for a moment before dropping a large knapsack. He was distracted and it dropped harder than he expected. When it hit the floor, something started to vibrate, which Tyrone quickly reached into turnoff. “I appreciate this John”.
We watched Phil smack Cassie’s ass and tits for a while before we really started getting ready. He replaced the peg with his teeth, and Cassie gave a weak scream. There was a small table, which we flipped upside down and draped her mattress over it. We untied Cassies legs to reposition her, then retying them spread far apart to the table legs. In this position, she couldent keep her torso up, which was fine.
Phil’s dick was nothing special, but he was vicious with it. Without taking his pants off he pulled his dick from his fly and grabbed Cassie’s hair and forced her to take it all in at once. Cassie took it with ease. Phil grabbed the toy and ripped it from her, sending a sharp jolt through her. Smiling, he climbed under her, forcing her into a cowgirl position. He grabbed her neck to keep her moving and made short, hard thrusts, letting the open zipper rub against her inner thighs.
Tyrone was less afraid of nudity, and striped. It always blew me away to see him naked; a fairly plane skinny white male body, but with a vagina. He pulled a toy from his bag, a thick double ended strapon. It was as thick as his arm, and on one end, the same length. He called it his WMD, weapon of mass destruction. Tyrone got on the couch and spread his legs wide, so that he could rest them on the table legs. With little force he pushed Cassie’s face to his cunt. For a second Cassie made a confused gesture, but couldn’t keep it while she was getting fucked like a machine gun from below. A little more force from Tyrone and she started to nervously lick.
This left one place for me, and I took it with force and gusto. I never got Cassies asshole while we dated and I planned to make the most of it. The awkward pizzaguy opened her up, but I was a little bigger and thicker than he was. I used a little lube but Cassie still jerked in pain as I went in, and Tyrone rolled his eyes at me, I was farther distracting Cassies licking. It seems to get easier for her as we went, and eventually Cassie shook with an orgasam.
We all went hard and Phil was the first to come. He grabbed Cassies tit with one hand, digging his nails in, and bit onto her nipple with the other. She screamed into Tyrones cunt again, and he said, frustrated “Alright man, trade you?”.
I nodded and kept fucking her tight ass while Tyrone got the WMD and carefully put inside of himself, and strapped it to his thighs. It was truly a sight of shock and awe seeing the size. I pulled from her asshole and sat on the couch. Cassies body dropped, and let herself pant, as if it was over. A drool and cum mixture began to pool out of her mouth.
I picked up her head with a handful of hair, and lined my cock up to her lips. She could tell where my dick had been and she pulled her mouth away from it. Tyrone positioned himself behind Cassie, and began to lick out her asshole. She made a gasp, and I used it to go into her mouth, and all the way down to her throat.
Cassie began to shake again, her body ready for another orgasam, and before it hit Tyrone put half of the huge rubber dick inside her asshole. I was too deep in her throat for her to bite down, and instead she swallowed the head of my dick in shock. Tyrone began to fuck Cassie, little thrusts at first, leading into big long ones. Loud slaps of his hips hitting hers as he pounded away, digging his fingers into her ass for grip.
Tyrone began to shake and made a very effeminate moan as he came. The long deep thrust shocked Cassie again, and she swallowed the tip of my dick again, but this time it was much tighter and warmer, and I came. We all sat back and watched Cassies panting, scratched and sweating body. I knew she was exhausted, and she was now mine.
I untied her legs and put her on her back, so that her tied arms were under her. Phil dragged her head so it fell from the side of the mattress. He put his balls to her lips and squeezed her nipple hard with his nails, she yelped and began to lap away at them. Phil masturbated while she sucked his balls, then fucked her face, grabbing her tits and savagely using them for leverage. I had one of her legs and used a foot to gently masturbate, her saliva still coating my dick as lube. Phil came violently in to her throat, and left her tits red with nail marks.
Tyrone used Cassies other leg for leverage as he rubbed their pussies together, until they both orgasamed again. Hard again, I forced Cassies knees next to her head, and fucked her slowly and hard, forcing her to cum one last time, before I did. I got her vibrator out again, with another that Tyrone had brought, and plugged her holes back it, and put them on full. They buzzed loudly, and you could hear them almost fighting eachother. The effect showed on Cassies face, as her body softly spasmed.
Phil and Tyrone packed up, Phil gave me a twisted smile “Yeah, fucking wild. Lets not wait so long next time yeah!”.
Tyrone agreed “Thanks man, these hormones make it hard for me sometimes. Needed it.”
I let them know it was all good, and told them they were welcome. They left, leaving me alone with Cassie once more. I watched her until another two orgasams went through her, and saw that they were getting painful. I turned the toys off, removed them, and started to untie her.
I removed her earphones, then the blindfold. I looked at her in her eyes, they were red with tears.. She looked like a mess, the little eyeliner she had worn had run and her hair was in clumps from sweat and cum. As I looked at her and she looked at me, there was a quiet moment of understanding.
I undid her hands, stood up, and gently pushed her to my cock. Without argument, she took it, and sucked hard. When she felt me build up, she started to force my dick deeper, gagging herself. Her eyes watered and long bits of saliva dripped from my balls, but she kept going until my last load shot out onto her tongue.
I stood, walked to the bedroom and gestured for her to follow. Cassie followed, wide-eyed and quietly. She understood now that in a way, part of her belonged to me, and she would do whatever I told her. I could not help but think of all the things I could do to her. Things I will do to her.

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