Utopia for One Chapter 1
Involves straight sex including oral, bondage and discipline.
Involves straight sex including oral, bondage and discipline.
I’ve lost the last bit of Act 3; while I’m rewriting it, all you really need to know is the Mistress gave the Slave some slack, she abused it, and the Mistress just told the Master that as her punishment he’s to put her out for the night.
~ Just to let everyone know this story is a bit more edgy then my usual, just be warned~
Casey finished dressing just in time as Tyler stormed into the dorm. He spoke to Casey as Casey saluted âCasey I need you to sit with the seniors in their dorm, bring these two if you have to, ax has run into some kind of issues at the girlâs academy and I have to go, we will be back shortlyâ. Casey would notice that Tyler was in full dress uniform and armed. The cadet captains and executive officers had the option of being armed although Jax and Tyler rarely were. He left the dorm and Casey and the two began walking to the seniorâs dorm.
Tyler hoped into one of the black H1 academy vehicles, the girlâs academy was just across the lake but it was a short ride. When he arrived at the school he noticed Jax loading the unruly cadets onto the bus. He quickly walked up to Jax sliding him a soft cased covered ruger .45 pistol. âWhatâs going on Jax?â Jax turned to face him once all the cadets were on the bus âwell a few of the girlâs parents found out that there were having a dance and it involved our academy and they donât like..â he would be interrupted by a loud man.
The larger man was flanked by two others, the two were also fairly large and carry what looked like lead pipes and the leader of this little crew carried a large hunting knife which was sheathed. The large man spoke âYeah he is right⊠we donât think your kind should be hereâŠbringing those rotten little bastards here!â He continued âyou bring those criminals here?â Jax turned to face the man âsir the gray rock academy is a fine school, and sure our students may have made mistakes in the past⊠but letâs be honest your girls are also in a setting of a academy and on the road to recovery and paying for their mistakes. Let me clear on a few matters sir, we are officersâ of the gray rock academy and our cadets are our first concern of all matters, so take that as a warning if you wantâ. The man didnât like hearing this and continued to be unruly and cursed about the two having ranked and how they werenât real soldiers. At this point Jax turned to get on the bus as the large man grabbed his jacket and spoke âA real soldier wouldnât have turned his back out of respect and the fact that Iâm armed.â Jax smiled as the man flashed the knife âas a real soldier I learned to trust the loyalty of teamâ and he gestured toward Tyler.
The man couldnât turn his face because the cold black steel of a muzzle was pressed to his cheek. âThe safety of my fellow officersâ is also my concern sir.â As he spoke the other two men back away, almost turning and running. Tyler spoke again â but apparently you and them know nothing of loyaltyâŠso you have two choices here sir , you let him go and then you apologize to my fellow officer, friend, and mentor, as well as our cadets and then you leaveâŠor I press the barrel of this .40 caliber smith and Weston, with a five inch vented barrel, which means I can unload this fifteen round clip into your face and get hit by the last round before you even feel the first one, and then you let go of his jacket because your head is all over this sidewalk.â The large man quickly dropped he knife to the ground and backed off âthe police will hear about thisâ he turned and hustled off. Jax and Tyler would look at each other for a min.
Meanwhile Casey sat playing poker with a few of the cadets. He would laugh âaright boys âŠfull houseâ. He would begin to pull the chips to himself as max grabbed his hand and flopped his cards down with the other hand âstraight flush …sirâ he would grin and pull the chips toward himself. The other cadets were reading, sleeping and two were watching a movie on Caseyâs laptop. The two watching the movie sat sideways with their feet hanging off the top bunk. They both sat shirtless and wearing their issued black mesh shorts. One cadet was James, probably the biggest pervert in the entire academy. Sam, the other cadet had a different reputation. Sam had the reputation of having the largest member out of all the cadets at gray rock. James would switch the movie for some lesbian porn. The movie was getting extremely hot as on girl rode the face of the other. Sam smirk over at James as James hand slide to the thigh of Sam and began caressing it gently, he was only at the middle of Samâs thigh when he felt Samâs cock already stiffing. They had only minum privacy being on the top bunk. James was already trying to reach up the pant leg of Samâs shorts. Sam thick monster was stretching the black mesh cloth. Sam spoke âthis isnât workingâ and his pushed James hand off before he turned and yelled for Casey âhey Casey?â Casey would look up as max scooped another winning pot away from him. Sam spoke again âI donât feel well, could I go to the infirmary?â Casey would look at max and the poker game âI canât really leave right um now…perhaps ya could wait until another officier returns to take you because I donât want you walking the trails at nite aloneâ. Sam spoke âcouldnât like James walk with me my stomach really hurts?â Casey agreed and the two got dressed and left, but they ditched the trail and went to the kitchen and climbed into one of the opened windows. Sam looked around for a min before he turned to say something but was immediately met by James who wrapped his arms around Samâs neck and began kissing him, Sam would push him off âew dude…i aint gay..Just heard you suck dick and Iâm trying to get my dick wetâ.
James nodded before turning around and walking into the fridge and returning with his hands behind his back. He told Sam to lay on the counter as he also climbed up on the counter and crawled up to Sam, pulling his shorts off. âJesus Christ and itâs not even hard yet Sam?â Sam just smiled; his cock was close to five inches and wasnât even beginning to grow. James lifted Samâs shirt up and now showed what he was concealing it was a can of whipped cream and sprayed some on Samâs jacked up abs, as he began to lick and sucks on Samâs tight tummy. Sam relaxed his body and laid back as James moved farther down and put more whipped cream on his body licking it off as he took that thick semi hard cock into both hands and began making out with the tip. Sam was moaning out âoh godâŠyeahâ his cock was totally hard now and James hands couldnât fit totally around it and certainly couldnât fit more than 5 inches in his mouth, he held the extra in both hands and jerked then up and down. Sam stopped and pulled him off that tree trunk sized with a small pop, he took the can of whipped cream and got onto all four and reached back so spray some on his ass. James just sat there for a min not sure on what to do as Sam told him to lick his ass. James spoke âummmâŠIâm not really sureâ. Sam whined some and asked him again. James sighed and starred for a min before leaning over and kissed gently on Samâs ass and softly licked at it, before long James was really getting into licking and poking his tongue at Samâs ass. Samâs upper body was laying flat with his hands stretched out practically digging into the counter as James dug into his ass âOhhhhâŠoh yeah babyâŠeat it up⊠eat that assâ he would whine out. Samâs rock hard hefty meat hung downward, all ten and a half fat inches. James reached under and begin pulling and tugging on Samâs cock as if milking a cow.
Sam would move to pull away from James and stand next to the counter as he pulled James to sit on the edge of the counter with his legs spread. Sam would reach over the counter and grab a bottle of olive oil and begin smearing some of it on jamâs ass, James would watch and smile. Sam began sliding one of his fingers deep in and out of James ass as he lowered his head and began to swallow Jamesâs cock. James would put his hands on the back of Samâs head and bucking his hips upward as a second finger was pushed into his ass. James was very vocal and was moaning loudly. Soon James was tensing up as a third and then a fourth finger was working in and out of his ass. Sam would suck harder trying to get James mind off his ass as he worked it over getting it ready for his horse cock. Sam would suddenly take his hands and put them on James thighs as James sat up and pressed down on the back of Samâs head and began Cumming and filling Samâs mouth. Sam would continuously swallow as each spray unloaded into his mouth. Sam would drink down every drop before standing and pressing James to lie back onto his back and would jerk off his own cock with the oil and lube himself up. That lengthy, wide, and colossal member was shinny and glistening in the moon light as James bite his lower lip and Samâs began pressing his head against that tight rim, James would press onto Samâs chest telling him to stop that it hurt too much. Sam would wait a min and then begin trying again, this time he gave a short hard thrust that enormous head pop into James ass as he yelped out in pain. With his throbbing mushroom shaped head buried in James ass Samâs would join him on the counter, laying between them spread legs humping slightly working more and more of that gigantic cock into James. James was trying to shove back or even hold Samâs hips as he began jabbing that beast into his ass. Sam just kept shoving, pushing, and working himself deeper and deeper as James now bite into Samâs upper chest and dug his fingers into Samâs back, like he was a woman being fucked for the first time. Sam was close to half of his length into James when James cried out for him to stop. Sam would stop and look down at James giving him a min to get used to the stretching; he would lean down and begin kissing him, their tongue twisting together roughly. Sam would reach under James and grasps his ass lifting it up against his body as he began slowly fucking into James ass.
After a few mins Sam would sit up, placing James legs on his hips and now watched as he pumped the eight he could get into James, in and out of that snug asshole. Samâs body was just as amazing as his notice James was, mostly smooth and tan with a dark little patch of pubes. Both boys were now moist with sweat and breathing heavy as Sam took hold of his outsized dick and pulled out of James and help James turn to his stomach on the counter and then mounted up behind him. He got back into the motion of pumping into James ass, his groin smashing into James bubble butt making a slight slapping noise. Sam felt his body begin to tense as he put both of his hands on James shoulders blades pinning him as he pushed himself up to the point of where James was used to about eight inches and then began forcefully pushing the last two and half inches in as James screamed out and Sam suddenly felt something pull and his cock then slid easily into James who was now whimpering. Sam literally tore up into James and fucked him with the entire ten and half inches before sliding out and rubbing the length up and down that boy crack and began to erupt all over the small of James muscular back. Sam noticed the dark red streak along the side of his monster dick as he discharged what seemed like a pint of cum on James back. He stood up and left James laying on his stomach as he got dressed âumm Ill see ya back at the dormâŠthanksâ. Sam would leave as James laid there breathing heavy. James spoke to himself as he began to get up and get dressed, limping as he put his shorts back on and walked out of the kitchen. âManâŠI love GRAY ROCKâ he would say.
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Evelyn is invited to join a very exclusive club, but she must first be interviewed by the admissions committee and explain why she deserves to be a part of SaM’s very exclusive club. The series begins with her first night at the club and then progresses through the stories she tells the committee to prove she is worthy to become a permanent part of SaM’s Club. The stories are better understood if you have read the previous chapters, but each chapter stands more or less on its own. In Chapter nine, Evelyn tells the fifth of ten tales to show her superiority as a true Mistress.
I had a lot of fun writing this. As always, I welcome comments and I don’t care if they’re “constructive”.
Comments please! Should I continue?
Part 2 (chapter 3) criticism welcome
Stephanie’s father wants nothing more than to use and abuse his daughter.
Chapter two
Chapter 2
It is now well after 10:00 pm and most all of the dinner guests are gone as he retrieves her tiny wrap, he for a moment ponders the thought of staying for a night cap as the lights of the city at this time of night are quite beautiful overpowering and very romantic and the thought of being with Diane under theses circumstances are very appealing, But then realizes he has not only made other plans, and also has a cab waiting. Besides there will be many other evenings, that they will spend together over the next several weeks and that romance for the time being will have to take a back seat. He remembers what next is in store for my naive and very horny young wife, who’s gambling habit has now been abruptly cut short. She is all back together and looks none the worse for ware as CJ escorts her through the bar several of the men that have enjoyed her company and assistance in the men’s room have boldly looked her over and have commented to CJ what an incredible woman she is and that anyone of them would be more than happy to keep her company, she again blushes at their vocal comment. Once it the elevator he wraps his arms around her and gives her another passionate and very deep kiss telling her that she is an incredible woman who has preformed his requests admirably and that if she keeps it up the debt will be paid in full in no time at all.
Once out of the elevator the cab and driver that delivered her earlier is dutifully waiting, and in the front seat is another person he opens the door for them and they both get in. The passenger has turned around and is really looking over Diane. Her dress is really short and she is showing a lot of cleavage both are of great interest to him. CJ is amused at the attention she is getting as the man is not at all good looking and is more of a slimy looking black little weasel of a man, that is peering at her in a lecherous way! Diane is very uncomfortable at the way he is looking her over as the cab drives off. The driver asks CJ where to? And CJ gives him the address. The cab driver shakes his head and says nothing. The grubby little sleazes ball of a man is leering more intently at my wife’s legs and breasts drooling, and making vulgar noises The driver finally says would I mind stopping at there dispatch center so that the guy’s, other drivers can see Diane naked! CJ says not at all , as his plans will not be affected if they take a little detour and is more than happy to continue her more than obvious discomfort and the letches obvious interest.
CJ then says to the driver I will go you and your friend one better and tells my wife to turn around as CJ then unzips her dress all the way, and with little ceremony instantly pulls on it leaving her totally naked the little creep in the front seat is beside himself as apparently he has never seen , such a beautiful naked young white woman that is only a few feet away. The driver almost chokes at what has happened. CJ asks the creep would he like a souvenir, the little man can hardly talk only nodding his head with the spital and the lust of a true voyeur vulgarly displayed along with the sweat on his face!. Diane is terrified as this letch drools at her soft white nakedness. CJ tells him to open the sliding partition that separates the front from the back and as it opens CJ sticks Diane’s blue dress through the opening, the nasty little man grabs it and buries his face in the soft and wonderful smell of my wife’s female ambiance.
Diane is stunned at first and now realizes she has nothing to wear….The little sadistic looking man is making animal noises of lust as his nose has found the damp muskie odor that has been closest to that most wonderful place and the animal sounds he is making to my wife are both stimulating and frightening, as he continues to act as though he is going to get off from this most wonderful gift!
My wife is now a little calmer and uses CJ for some male comfort and protection as she slides up really tight next to him, he is fully dressed in a suit and tie and she is wearing nothing! CJ places his hand down in between Diane’s bare legs and finds her soft and now even wetter folds, she reacts with a start and gasp as his fingers find her swollen and stimulated clitoris! My wife, has this most unusual and unconscious erotic habit of squeezing her thighs together when my hand is in her crotch. It is kind of like a sexual pacifier and a precursor to sex! . CJ is pleasantly surprised as she, does not even realize what she is doing, to CJ it is an incredible and most wonderful feeling, something he has never experienced before with any another woman. He looks at my wife in wonder, her eyes are fixed straight ahead on this greasy pervert and is only thinking about what he might do to her if he gets the chance? She is thankful there is a partition between them as the cab pulls into the dispatch center. It is just after 11:00 now,… it is a slow night and a number of cabbies about six of them are in a small back room playing cards waiting for a call. The driver an older fatherly looking black man now opens the door on her side and offers his hand, she balks for a moment realizing she is still naked, he then helps her out and in doing so holds her hand up and slowly turns her around admiring her naked unblemished beauty patting her lovly bottom and then pulls her off by her hand towards the smoke filled room!
The little creep much to my wife’s distaste has gotten out, leaving her dress behind in his haste, and is quickly following behind. The view of her bare white flesh and the way her bottom twists and wiggles with each step she takes, is quite erotically perverse and sexually exciting, not only to him. CJ has also gotten out and is following them. The same view of her behind is also a wonderful sight along with the way 4â hi heels make a woman’s ass legs thighs and calf’s look so incredible as they enter the room. The card game is immediately over as all eyes are focused on Diane’s bare breasts ass and sinfully bare and unprotected pubic area! She is the most beautiful and lovely thing, I have always known this, but she has never thought of herself as being really attractive. The men are gawking as the older cab driver leads her around the table, letting each of the men drink in her naked beauty and fondle her. The little grease ball is still close behind peering even more intently at her bare bottom he, is apparently quite taken with it! My wife responds to hands all over her, that are exploring her unprotected nakedness, with a gasp here and pleasurable moan there!
Diane loves the attention as her fantasy of being naked helpless fondled and felt up, in front of ,and by men lots of them has again easily and pleasurably become reality as she once told me that she is a closet exhibitionist, but is now out of the closet! This blissful thought is quickly interrupted by the weasel as he cannot help himself and pinches her bottom so hard she yelps out in pain. The little weasel breaks into a sadistic grin as the older man tells him to be more of a gentleman. This is followed by him saying who?… Would like to fuck her all of their hands go up with some vocal yes’s , who? Would like her to give them a really good old fashion blow job! Again all the hands go up! And who? would like to fuck her in her tight little white ass hole! Only the weasel says âmeâ quite loudly! This comment from him has turned one of her âdarkestâ fantasy into an ever more appealing one.
With the cards still on the table the older cabbie says, I know we will bet on who gets to do her, as money lots of it is now on the table. Diane is now standing between CJ and the older cabbie speechless, as to what is unfolding in front of her and thinking OMG they are going to gamble over me. The thought to her is strangely exciting and even stimulating!. CJ says, hold it a minute, telling everyone that she is a gambler and that she should get the chance to bet or save her ass. Some grumbling occurs and all finally agree. As the first hand is dealt she does quite well, along with the second and third down to the point that she wins the final hand! All are amazed as she is a woman standing there naked in front of all these strange men and that she has actually won big!. No one is more amazed than me, when CJ later tells me this story as Diane almost never wins and I have her gambling debts to prove it.
My wife is leaning over the table gathering up the money not giving any thought now that she is naked. Her round over indulged globes of her bottom wiggle and jiggle quite provocatively as she grabs the money. Diane still has a big red spot where the weasel pinched her, but it is fading. She is smiling at CJ as she sticks fists full of money into his suit pockets. When the weasel says,… hold on I didn’t get to bet? He is now eying my wife up and down, there is silence, when the older cabbie says I’ve got it just cut the cards, high card wins no money best two out of three. If she wins she gets to go, and if you win you get to do anything you want to her!!! CJ just nods but says to him if you win I can’t give her to you tonight or tomorrow, but that he will bring her back on Sunday! The weasel reluctantly agrees, as older man shuffles the cards over and over finally laying them on the table saying ladies first, my wife cuts a queen and the weasel cuts an eight. The cards are shuffled again, she cuts a jack, and he cuts a king. It is now even up. As the last hand is shuffled she is worried as she knows she is not that good or lucky,.. when the old cabbie finally puts the cards down this is it….. She, my wife tells him, the weasel, you go first , his confident leer turns into a frown as he cuts a three. My wife is now holding her breath hesitating slightly with the confident smile of a gamblers sure thing, finally deciding between two cards pulling out and slowly turning over a âŠ.deuce!!! Her knees are week and she cannot believe what has just happened as the weasel grabs her soft slightly sagging ass cheeks and says these are mine! He has been eying them all night and gives them a good hard squeeze! As she yelps!
He is now drooling again with the possibilities of what he or his lecherous friends are going to do to her, Diane is scared and turned on at the same time. The thought of sadistic sex leaves her legs trembling he continues fondling her and sticks his greasy little face between her milky white breasts and savagely pulls her nipples around each sides of his cheeks before letting them go.. He then goes on to say that he is going to chain her to the urinal in the back bathroom and that he and all his perverted friends are going to make her squeal like a stuck helpless little pig! This is followed by grabbing her hand and almost dragging her into their restroom! Once she is in the room tells her to stand up on her toes, and then again followed by him saying faster as he watches the buns of her bottom giggle up and down in the most provocative and nasty way!
OMG, for Diane this place is exactly what her dark fantasy has been about it is everything that the men’s room it the restaurant is not. The floor is wet , the place smells of piss and has not been cleaned for months. Both the toilet, that has half of a broken wooden lid and the only urinal are filthy, urine and yellow stains are every where there are all sorts of crude graffiti of horrible nasty writings and remarks written all over the walls about cunts bitches and slutty whores.
The weasel asks Diane her name, she says nothing he asks again, and reminds her, as he roughly rubs her bare ass. That he, has won the bet and emphasizes this fact by savagely twisting one of her nipples until she screams! CJ sticks his head in the door to make sure that she is only, being tastefully abused . My wife with her heart pounding finally tells him. He takes out a bold red marking pen and writes her name in big letters and then underneath it in even bigger letters scrawls BLACK COCK WHORE! He then grabs her by her hair and forces her face up against the dirty wall and holds his cell phone camera up and takes several pictures of both of them with those words with her name and face framed vividly in the back ground!.. Then he unzips his pants unbuckles his belt and forces her head down to his crotch where a somewhat deformed slimy cock appears!
It is a fair sized one with a large light skin colored head that twists up and to one side it is about the size of a tennis ball, but is quite grotesque and unappealing, it has splotches of lighter colored skin. There are scars that show it has been horribly abused and surgically repaired it also has a number of small lumps bumps and numerous large warts! He forces her head up closer, the smell is repugnant, sicking and quite overpowering. Even worse, his shorts have yellow stains and the sick sweet smell of dried semen from numerous masturbation’s reeks from his lower torso! He then says, boy I will just bet a little white cunt like you would love to suck on a real mans dick , or have it crammed up your tight pink little asshole! My wife is queasy at the thought, but strangely her cunt muscles and sphincter contract at the thought, along with an even more perked anticipating feeling from her little clitoris! He then says âkiss itâ she tries to recoil in horror, but his strong hand that is wrapped in her dark brown hair forces her closer, as he again says âkiss itâ. That’s it you little bitch right on the end. He now has both hands on her head as her red lips are forced to touch the tip of this dripping male meat and he forcefully rolls her head back and forth over the end of its hardness using her lips like a thumb print pad, as if they were fingerprints!
He then jerks her up and with his pants still unzipped puts his hands on her butt again squeezing it and pushes her back out to the table. CJ says, eying his distasteful looking piece of man hood that has a pretty red silhouette of Diane’s lips on the end, and says what time on Sunday do you want her back?
The weasel says 11:00 pm as he proudly shows the image of red lip stick that has boldly left its imprint on his cock!. CJ then takes Diane’s hand and gives her a bottle of water which she quickly drinks gargles and spits out several times trying to get rid of the weasels stench, and leads her back to the cab with the old cabbie, once in the cab he looks her in the eye. He is amazed at the look on her face it is a combination of wonder anticipation and dread, as though she is somewhere else or in some sort of sexually erotic trance her eyes are glassy and have this mixed look of utter disbelief along with the possibilities of sadistic? or pleasurable abuse both for her are apparently appealing!…..
She looks so innocently helpless setting there naked in the back seat of the cab. The old cabbie asks CJ again if he is sure about the address and CJ says yes . The cab leaves the dispatch center and once on the road CJ’s hand is again down in between Diane’s soft white thighs the wonderful squeezing of his hand with her thighs subconsciously starts again with out any prodding. My wife is starring straight ahead and still thinking about tomorrow. When CJ takes his other hand and lovingly touches her cheek and directs her incredibly luscious red lips to his as a very sweet and tender kiss prevails he is beginning to love this young woman as much as I. Her eyes finally register where she is and what has happened relaxes and easily submits to his tender touch, but her thighs only continue to squeeze his hand ever tighter she is wet from the earlier thoughts and even wetter now from his loving touch, her heart is pounding again as he seems to know exactly what she wants.
The cab finally swings into an obscure back alley it is not all that far from the Boutique that she left earlier in the day. It is a specialty shop called Cold Steel and is run by an elderly black man who’s name is Mr Steel it is almost 12:00 am . There are several people milling around, night people some prostitutes and customers most are black. My wife is worried again as she is still nude her blue dress is up front and the old cabbie has offered it back.. Diane is at first relieved and thinks that she will at least get something to wear, even if it is only this skimpy dress, but CJ declines saying, I told the weasel it was a souvenir and his to keep and I never go back on my word!.. This comment has left my wife speechless! The old cabbie opens her door and CJ pushes her up and out of the cab the night is cool. There are lots of lights and a big window that show the colorful display items of tattoo samples and all sorts of piercing jewelry and the hardware that goes with it are prominently on display. Diane has always been fascinated by both tattoos and piercing, however she never would willingly do either. We have had all sorts of fun during the first several years of our marriage.
In that I have written on her, nasty things with marking pens and have used numerous temporary tattoos on her. She is and has been quite taken with big blood red hearts and roses mostly on her breasts and bottom and I have had some special order ones made to accommodate her zeal and interest in them, but they are temporary. What CJ and I have both agreed on was to make her think that she is going to be permanently tattooed, as a black cock whore that is co owned by me, her husband, and by CJ her new black master and that when she is in his company he has the power to do whatever he wants with her as his submissive and obedient slave, just as if she was a young black female slave during the period of slavery.
The thought to my wife is somewhat intoxicating as she has also had fantasy’s about such things only in reverse. The slave girl is white and her sadistic master is black! She never thought that she would be tattooed or marked even after reading the agreement even though it clearly states that this is to be done! The thought and possibility of being branded in fantasy was delicious, but in reality was quite unthinkable. CJ has taken her hand and almost has to drag her to the entrance. The hookers that are standing in front of the place tell CJ to get her the fuck out of there!… As she is now being eyed by their prospective customers, as she is totally nude and in the bright lights of the shop looks rather helpless and sinfully attractive, and has easily given the hookers more than enough competition. She also looks so innocent like the girl next door this freshness along with her white shamelessly exposed nakedness is even more appealing to the prospective john’s
CJ is now holding her hands behind her back as the older cabbie opens the door and asks CJ when should he come back to pick them up? He says about an hour should be enough maybe a little longer. Diane is even more concerned now as the lights are even brighter inside, and the place is packed for 12:00 am. Most of the patrons attention is directed to, who has just entered by the door chime. The fact that she is white, naked and being escorted by a black man wearing a suit brings even more attention. Diane’s fantasy is fulfilled once again as he guides her around the glass display cabinets and in between the aisles and people. One young lesbian and her girlfriend? Top or bottom, comment on my wife’s beautiful white skin and say’s what a bare canvas as she holds her colorful tattooed arm up next to my wife’s bare one, and then pulls her loose fitting top down below her tits with little modesty revealing all of the colorful tattoos that adorn them.
She looks enviously at my wife’s sinfully bare and totally unmarked breasts and her pubic area that looks so inviting, I have shaved Diane so much that it hardly grows back anymore. The young girl then asks CJ why she is here ? He answers in a mater of fact tone, that she is his, black cock whore and has been brought here to be permanently marked registered and tattooed. He goes on to say that she is co owned by him, and her husband and that he is her new black master! She then asks CJ can she please touch her breasts. CJ nods and this young woman immediately and lovingly first, softly pinches her nipples and then squeezes the softness fullness of them, my wife is not at all sure how to react as the young woman again comments to her friend that they would be perfect to pierce and tattoo! Her hand then trails down to my wife’s mound and clit as she raises her, short little skirt revealing a hairless mound that has the most beautiful tattoo surrounding it, that goes up an out in all directions like some sort of starburst that tapers to her abdomen and out to her full thighs. Her labia and clitoris also have numerous chrome rings! And again states that my wife’s would be so perfect to do the same to!
Diane has never had another woman so blatantly fondle her much less make such outrageous comments the fact that almost everyone in the place has tattoos and most are numerous and cover much of their bodies, at least what one can see of them is quite apparent. The girl has made no effort to cover her breasts and then asks CJ is she, my wife for sale? Can she rent borrow or steal her for a while and if so how much? For her, it is quite unusual to see such a innocently looking white middle class young woman in this establishment at all, much less at this time of night. CJ tells her to give him her number and that he would see what he could do! Much to my wife’s astonishment as she is strangely aroused and uncomfortable at the thought of this this young tattooed woman and her companion having her as some sort of sexual play thing!.
A beautiful young black woman dressed in a lab coat has made her way to CJ and asks looking Diane up and down, is she here for an appointment? Is she the one that is to be marked tattooed and registered ? CJ tells her yes. My wife has gone from concern to almost uncontrolled fright and has a much more worried look on her face. She balks as the girl takes her hand from CJ and pulls her past several customers, and into the back room. The place is more like a doctors examining room than a tattoo parlor. There are several padded metal tables that have a number of attached fixtures, there are also a number of incredible copies of tattoo art along with 8 x10 color pictures. Well over 100 of them they are equally divided of piercing’s and exotic tattoos. This of course makes the setting no doctors office! Diane is even more worried as Dr Steel inters the room the lab coat gal gives my wife’s hand to the doctor and like others lifts it and turns her around admiring her beautiful naked body. Asking CJ what she is here for? He looks like a collage professor and is quite distinguished, CJ later finds out he is, a long with owning this successful business . CJ with out batting an eye tells the doctor that he owns her and that she is his property and that he has the signed and witnessed papers to prove it! and needs her to be officially marked tattooed and registered as his personal BLACK COCK WHORE!
The lab coat girl again takes her hand and leads her over to the wall there is an area for official pictures like at DMV or for a criminal mug shot booth. She then hands my wife a white card to hold up just below her face that has her official registration number along with the words BLACK COCK WHORE in bold letters.
Diane is in tears as she dutifully holds the sign up and they take a full face shot that flashes and then again with her profile. She then leads her over to one of the tables in preparation for this strict and very legal formality or at least this is what Diane thinks. The girl asks her to step up and then bend over face down, she is docile and submissive and has turned slightly giving CJ a pleading look of resignation before bending over. She is hoping that in some way he will be able to stop the proceedings. CJ shrugs his shoulders as if to say sorry,.. its to late.
She is then bent over, under her waist is a higher padded firm cushion as her head and chest are comfortably forced down onto a narrow padded extension that lets her soft white 36âtits hang down unencumbered on either side. A leather strap is tightened around her neck and it alone does not hurt, but she now cannot move. Next her wrists are fastened to the attachments that stick out forward of the metal table to similar devices. This ordeal is becoming more and more frightening by the minute however there is nothing at all she can do let alone stop it. She softly starts to plead for them not to do this. The young woman only smiles at her as if taking some personal pleasure at Diane’s helpless plight.
CJ and Mr Steel have been talking and they are far enough away that she cannot hear, as CJ explains what we have agreed to do and how she is to marked . We have both agreed that she is to be marked and tattooed on the under side of her right lower buttock so that when she is on her knees or is bent over in a submissive position the words BLACK COCK WHORE will be prominently and vividly displayed . So that anyone behind her will instantly know her sexual status! We have decided it will be done in dark purple ink they type that was used in butcher shops years ago to mark meat as âUS GRADE A CHOICEâ !
For Diane it will be permanent and official looking, in reality it will eventually wear off, but the idea is to make her look think and have the feeling of being a legal registered and certified slave to a black man and that she is for all intentional purposes his black cock whore. My wife feels her legs being attached and belted to moveable fixtures at the back of the metal table. First above her knees and then at her ankles. When both sides are adjusted and the belts are tight she hears the whir of several electrical motors as her legs are slowly spread and the cushion under her bottom is arched up even higher she has this incredible sensation of being totally helpless and vulnerable more so that anything we have ever done or that has ever happened to her in the past…The young attractive black woman has swabbed her nipples labia lips and clitoris in preparation to be pierced as part of this ordeal not knowing that this service will not be required! The cold feeling of the alcohol on her genitals leaves her trembling….and her heart pounding once again!
Now that she is in this position Mr Steel has walked around in front, to where she can see him. He has the signed legal document that CJ has give him and holds it up in front of her and asks! In a demanding and very official voice, is this your signature!, and is this your legal name!, and did you willingly sign it! Diane does not know what to say, and can only stammer, as he again asks even louder, well did you? ⊅ My wife is in tears meekly says yes. OMG she thinks to herself she really is going to be a black cock whore!….. She really likes CJ even for the short time they have been together, but is unsure as to just what he will do?…
She has no real idea what really will be required of her after this service is complete, hoping that he will not be to harsh or abusive! Mr Steel continues having her recite and repeat, first her name and then that she willingly, has become a submissive, and again meekly repeats the words. He then says to CJ you know I have to fasten all the slaves, cunts and whores down pretty tight when I pierce or brand them as many times they really squeal cry and beg , and sometimes it, can be a most unpleasant job he has a smile on his face that does not reflect at all what he has just said nor can Diane see his smile. He Goes on to ask did he want her pierced ? CJ says no and Mr Steel says are you sure,? As this would be the perfect time and I will throw it in along with the tattoo, registration and certification as an extra at no charge? CJ says he wouldn’t mind seeing several small sharp needles poked through her nipples and especially her clit just to see if she would be a good candidate! But again declines to have her actually pierced, much to my wife’s relief .
With my wife in this helpless position CJ take interest in her red open toed spiked heels and slowly slips one off of her foot. She had wondered at the boutique when her hair and nails were done why they had spent so much time on her feet? This special treatment was now going to be brought home in a way she had never imagined ? CJ was one of those guys like me, that loves to see women and especially naked women wearing heels and how it effects their legs and bottom, by making them ever so more shapely and appealing. Also like me he is stuck in the good old days of garter belts stockings and hi heels. Especially when it comes to girl watching, but for him, he has taken this wonderful leg ass and foot fetish a bit farther, as he loves screwing around with women’s feet! Diane’s toe nails have been painted up to where they are a work of inviting art and are, as CJ has though just perfect to pleasurably abuse. He has taken a sharp spiked spur out of a small leather case in his suit pocket and at first starts slowly rolling it along the instep of her foot. This is a most sensitive place and one that my wife has never felt touched in such a sensuous way! No one including me has ever shown any interest or attention to this part of her anatomy and for her is virgin territory. CJ now slips her other heel off and steps back out of the way for a moment….. As Diane flexes and stretches her unencumbered feet and toes.
Mr Steel then gets down to business as my wife first feels alcohol on her buttock and then feels the outline of what she thinks are the words, âblack cock whoreâ first being traced and then the ink applied followed by the soft hum of the electric needle as it outlines each letter. The needle is blunt but give her the sensation. She has never had a real tattoo before and has no idea that what is being done to her is not the real thing. She endures with wet eyes barely whimpering with and occasional mournful shuddering sob of resignation! It does not take long as a stencil has been used and it is quickly and professionally outlined. The fun is not quite over as Both CJ and I have agreed on another little item and that is, she really is going to get a small tattoo!.. It is going to be placed between her pink little sphincter muscle and the lower opening of her slit there is a beautiful white area of very tender virgin flesh about an 1âinch high and 3′ inches wide. This is a place that few has ever touched and it is almost as sensitive as her clit!. His assistant hands Mr Steel a 3â roll of sticky tape and he cuts a piece fastening it on each cheek at the inside of her crack, and then pulls it tight! This opens and bunches her posterior up at the same time. He then rubs the tape quite aggressively against the fleshy inner globes , the results is to open this area even wider and vulgarly exposes the sensitive almost virgin area to be tattooed .
Mr Steel has been setting on a roll around stool as his assistant brings him the rest of his necessary tools and ink. We, CJ and I have decided on dark pink for the real tattoo as this is the perfect color to be used on her white skin, it will be vividly outlined by the same dark purple ink used on her bottom and should stand out wickedly! It will be real and she will be permanently marked as a Black Cock Whore !……The lettering will be 1/4â high and will have CJ’s initials above preceding it and cannot be seen by anyone even when she is wearing skimpy underwear or a revealing two piece swim suit. The only time anyone will be able to see this so slutty and whorish written symbol of her submission, is when she is totally naked and on her knees with her bottom in the air! She of course when in this position and being used by anyone other than me would be a whore, and if that person was black these words could not be more true or accurate The feeling of helplessness and hum of the sharp needle is stimulating as her pussy is almost dripping in anticipation of some sort of attention. The feeling and sensation is almost like a small aggressive vibrator as if the sensitive nerve ends in this area are being sinfully abused. OMG she, is going to have an orgasm, not being able to hold it and shudders as her fleshy mound and tight little asshole tries to contract, but the tape holds the area being worked on wide and easily apart as she climaxes.
Just as she is starting to cum. Mr Steel moves back out of the way and CJ again steps up and rolls the sharp spiked little wheel across the instep of her right foot. The sensation along with all the others leaves her trembling with another incredible orgasm. OMG the sexual experience and sinful abuse of being tattooed that she has endured along with the loving touch of lust and romance from this adoring black man, who is now starting to love her almost as much as I, leaves her blissfully and totally spent. Mr steel now finishes up the first of several violations of this most intimate and untouched area of virgin flesh!
More pictures are taken close up, very detailed ones that clearly show âBLACK COCK WHOREâ but several more are needed to make it official, one with a big black cock down her throat along with the same black cock all the way into her ass and pussy. They will be uploaded to a permanent world wide registry and data base. That can then be down loaded and burned onto disc,s with pictures of her pretty face slave number along with several full figured nude pictures showing her breasts pussy clit along with her vividly marked ass and will be available to all that have interest in black cock whores! The smaller pictures of her actual tattoo will not be prominently displayed, but can easily be accessed and those words start with, at the top CJ’s initials and then underneath followed by BLACK COCK WHORE.
Diane is finally released but is unable to move as CJ tenderly and lovingly rubs her feet slipping her open toed red heels back on, and helps her up. She can hardly stand and still has very mixed feelings in not only her mind, but also her loins. Mr steel says to CJ here, give her some of this, and bring her back in a week or so to finish the job! The drink he is offering is a mild sedative and also a muscle relaxer. Diane is sore tired and for some reason very thirsty. Gulping the liquid in the glass down with out even a thought as to what it is. CJ has settled up with Mr steel and has received her official papers, while his assistant is holding onto Diane steadying her. CJ then puts his arms around her and helps escort her out into the front display area . His head is next to hers as she leans back on his shoulder, he can smell her hair and the fragrance of her naked body and can also feel her pounding heart along with her measured breathing she feels so wonderful to touch. The old black cabbie has been waiting and has opened the door as the chime rings again, my wife hardly notices as she is even more relaxed. The door of the cab is also opened and CJ has to almost pick her up and set her on the back seat.
Several of the night people watch with little concern, as a naked young white woman is being helplessly placed in the back seat of a cab by this black man at 1:30 in the morning and with the black cab driver assisting. CJ asks the old cabbie to please hold Diane until he can get around to the other side and into the back seat. She has gone from being self conscious and hopelessly embarrassed while naked to now not even being aware of it! The old man has no problem holding her for a moment, as his right hand firmly encircles her left breast holding her, and his other descends into the wet softness between her legs. She at first gasps slightly and lets out a pleasurable sigh hardly noticing his grip on her soft exposed breast. CJ slips in from the other side next to her. He then picks her up and places her on his lap. Her arms have no trouble finding there way around his neck, his right arm is under hers and around her bare back. She is more and more out of it, but her grip around his neck seems to be secure as if he is some sort of protective sentinel.
His right arm now has easily slipped down to her waist, and with both of hers around him, has allowed his left hand the freedom to explore her naked body, he starts with her nipples and soft 36 DD breasts. The old cab drive turns around enjoying the view and asks where to? CJ says the Edgewater in Oakland. The old man smiles with a knowing smile as the cab drives off.. CJ’s hand has now gone from her soft breasts down , and in between her previously moist and now very wet thighs.
Again this most wonderful feeling of her upper inner thigh muscles start to unconsciously squeeze his hand. He uses his thumb and for finger to kneed her clit as his other three fingers are in her wet little slit, she only winces slightly as he squeezes it a little harder trying to find the point that might awaken her, she is now to the point where it is obvious he can do what ever he wants and there will be no resistance!
The Edgewater is a hotel devoted to swingers and is a great place. The hotel is surrounded by a gorgeous courtyard with palm trees, bougainvillea, a greensward, a large swimming pool with a hot tub. It is the place to be naked out of doors; and the perfect place to do sex in public. The hotel rooms have large windows looking out over the courtyard so people can watch or be watched; and in some instances if invited in could easily participate. The place also has a strip club which makes it even better. CJ has even thought about having her dance and compete there on amateur night that is several days from now… He has already made reservations for the best and most expensive room, it is the bridal suite! The cab drives up and stops, CJ tells him that he will settle up tomorrow, the old cabbie says not to worry as he has had the best tip that he can ever remember. CJ before getting out, has one more added touch and has planned this night very carefully in his suite pocket, he has a white Bridalveil and matching garter that he carefully places on her head and then he removes her heel and slips the garter up as high on her thigh as possible Right next to her pussy. They are in front of the main lobby, the cab door is opened and CJ still holding her slides over and carefully gets out trying not to hit her head or legs on the cab, and then carries her through the double doors that automatically open into the lobby and up to the hotel check in counter. There is a night manager and a reservations clerk on duty, neither seem to be alarmed at all by this immoral and sinful display, of a naked young white woman wearing only a Bridalveil and garter in the arms of a well dressed black man .
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Harold stumbled down the hall at 3 in the morning with sleep consuming his mind. His wife had gone to bed early with him that night, both falling asleep quickly after a long day’s hard work. For hours, he had tossed and turned until he, finally, woke up in a sweat. For months he had been having horrible dreams about him doing naughty– even evil– things to his daughter, causing his marriage to suffer and his physical well-being to deteriorate. He had not told the woman who he had been married to for over 25 years, since he had been 20, that he was having such dreams. How would he have the guts to tell her that he favored his daughter over her?
As he zigzagged down the hall, Harold found himself at the door of his daughter’s room. His daughter, Lauryn, had left the door ajar so a sliver of light fell into her room. Harold’s throat closed and dried as he found himself debating on whether to open her door and watch her sleep or to go back to his bed with his failing marriage.
Gulping down his fear, Harold lost his inhibitions and push the door open slowly. Light fell upon Lauryn’s back, her shoulders bare from the thin tank top that she wore to bed every night. Her brown hair flowered out onto her white pillowcase, the strands fanning out around her neck and shoulders. The soft pink sheets and throw blanket fell softly over her petite frame, complimenting her full hips. The blinds had been drawn shut earlier that evening to their second story home. Staring at the luscious curve of his daughter’s sixteen-year-old hips, Harold felt himself getting aroused. He had had a number of dreams the past months that had started out in this way and his body was beginning to react to the familiarity of the situation. As an instinct, his feet carried him to his Lauryn’s bedside. His roving eyes looked past his hairy chest and bloated belly to the young, vivacious body that laid before him, Harold felt his cock growing harder. Careful not to make her wake up, Harold released his cock and began to pump his fist up and down the thick length, his breath turning sporadic as he watched his daughter sleep.
Lauryn slept softly as her father jacked off to her sleeping form, his mind replaying the dreams of her bouncing on top of him with his dick inside her hot pussy after he had eaten her sweet pussy out. Harold sighed in pleasure as he fisted his cock faster. His eyes rolled to the back of his head while his eyelids fluttered closed as he imagined himself violating his daughter.
After a few minutes Harold slowed to a stop, letting his boxers fall to the beige carpet under his feet. He stepped closer to the bed and saw the curve of his daughter’s breast. Not being able to stop himself, his right hand reached out to play with the slightly darkened circle that he figured to be Lauryn’s nipple. Harold’s pink tongue wetted his lips as he thought about moving her shirt so that he could circle her nipple while he sucked and bit the other one to illicit moans from her young mouth. His left hand idly stroked his throbbing dick as he gently began to pinch and circle his daughter’s nipple. When he saw that his playing had brought her nipple to make a visibly small tent under her shirt, he moaned lightly and went back to circling the hard bud with more vigor. In her sleep, Lauryn had begun to move, her body telling her that something was making her little pussy feel wet and horny: that the rest of her body needed to respond. A soft moan escaped from her lips as she rustled beneath the sheets.
Her movements caused her father to cast his eyes down her side to the lovely ass that he had been staring at earlier. Flashes of him pounding into her butt as he smacked her cheeks raw while he slid the covers down with his left hand. His eyes latched onto the skimpy shorts his daughter had worn to bed that night, the shape of her pubic hair standing out against the white fabric stretching around her pussy.
At the sight of her shorts, Harold had squeezed Lauryn’s tit and caused her to wake. “Dad?! What are you–” she began, but her father cut her off by slapping a hand across her mouth. Lauryn looked up at her father in fright: a fear of what he might do to her and a fear of what he had been doing to her.
“Shh, little princess,” he chimed quietly so his sleeping wife down the hall wouldn’t be awakened. With his left hand taped to his daughter’s mouth, Harold took his right hand and continued to massage her breasts, occasionally teasing and squeezing her hardening nipples. Although juices began to collect in her pussy, Lauryn started to panic. Her breaths were short and gasped as let tears well in her eyes. “Don’t worry baby,” Harold said, his hands roughly pulling down her shirt, “your daddy won’t hurt you.”
Suddenly, Harold look around the room. He found a scarf on his daughter’s writing desk and smiled. Reaching for the cloth without letting freeing his daughter’s mouth, Harold grabbed it with urgency. Once in hand, her father proceeded to tie it around Lauryn’s mouth. Now there was no way that she would be making any noise to wake his sleeping wife.
Tears started pouring from Lauryn’s eyes as she realized what her father wanted to do with her. She feared the pain she knew was about to come. That fear increased as her father picked a belt from her closet and whipped her across the face and stomach with it. After a few whips of the belt, Harold tied her hands together above her head and to the bedpost bars.
Lauryn kicked her feet nervously as a last ditch attempt–she felt frightened beyond belief, tears flowing like rivers down the sides of her face. This earned her a hard slap across both cheeks. “You stop fucking moving you little bitch,” he swore to her menacingly. When he saw that her legs were still wriggling around, Harold went and duct taped her feet to the other end of the bed.
Bending over his daughter, he went back to fondling his daughter freely. Without hesitation, Harold took his daughter’s nipple into his mouth and suckled like a baby would to its mother. Flicking and circling his tongue around his daughter’s hardening nipples brought Harold’s cock back to his attention. The pain forced him to stop feasting on her delicious nipples and stuff his throbbing member between her tits. Moving his hips back and forth, Harold titty-fucked his daughter. âMmm baby,â he moaned happily. Soon, he moved away from her chest and down between his daughterâs legs.
Lauryn started to cry harder– now was the moment she had been dreading. Her body had betrayed her and she had grown hard nipples from her daddy sucking on them and her pussy had gathered a considerable amount of moisture from it as well. Though it was no where near enough to make it a comfortable slip in for her father, she knew that it wouldn’t stop him. Her tears dried up. She had no more in her to cry, her body had stopped producing them.
Meanwhile her father gazed at his daughter’s tight, young pussy. He moaned at the glisten he saw within her folds and kept stroking his dick absentmindedly. Harold knew that Lauryn had been turned on, but not enough for him not to hurt her. If he hadn’t wanted to taste that delicious looking pussy, he would have just said “fuck it” and proceeded to plunge his cock into his baby girl. His fingers separated Lauryn’s pussy lips; he felt his dick throb when he saw the small hole he was set on entering. Keeping her lips opened to his gaze, Harold knelt down and stroked his tongue around the hole before dipping inside. The sweet taste of such a young pussy caused him to moan into her cunt and tongue her hole with anticipation. As he buried his tongue in his daughter, one of his fingers stretched up enough to rub her clit slowly. Gradually, her father sped up his fingers.
Despite Lauryn’s disgust, she couldn’t stop her pussy from enjoying the treatment. Her vaginal began to stir around her father’s searching tongue. The longer his tongue played inside her as his fingers rubbed her clit, the wetter she became. She tried to force herself not to have an orgasm for her father, but not five minutes of trying did she have a painful moan muffled by her scarf.
Harold, pleased with having his face covered in his daughter’s cum, sat back on his legs with a smirk on his face. He licked his lips with his slithering tongue gathering up the juices. Wasting no more time, Harold told hold of his hard, throbbing cock and guided it into his baby girl’s pussy. All he could do was pump away as he moaned in complete ecstasy.
Even though she had had an orgasm, Lauryn felt so violated and distraught that her pussy juices and dried up. The lack of natural lubrication made her pussy burn, causing a new wave of tears to roll down her face. This went unnoticed by her father as he ravaged her pussy. Harold kept pounding in and out of her as she cried helplessly.
Her father felt his balls boil with a hot load and instinctively grabbed underneath her to get to her ass cheeks. He took a cheek in each hand as he jack-hammered his massive cock into her tiny, abused pussy. Without giving a warning or attempting to loosen her hole, Harold shoved his finger into Lauryn’s ass and kept it in time with his hammering. He began to pant and gasp his daughter’s name with his eyes closed, listening to the sound of his balls slapping against her bare ass. The slapping noises helped him push deeper inside her ass and he knew he was there.
“Oooooooooooooooh,” Harold cried out as his cock exploded with spurt after spurt of hot cum inside his teenage daughter. Lauryn felt nothing as her body had forced her to black out.
After Harold had finished coming inside his daughter, he pulled out and pulled his boxers back on. Being dressed, the caring father looked at his tied up daughter and smiled. He had single-handedly made his daughter come hard, in his mind, more than once. He took his time untieing her from the bed and gently kissed the bruises that they had caused. One last time, he looked at his daughter’s tear-stricken face and smiled with happiness.
Harold made his way back to his room with a spring in his step and got back into bed with his wife knowing that he would not have any more dreams about his daughter. And if he did…well, he knew where she lived.
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This takes place sometime before OWLs, the Ordinary Wizarding Level exams in the fifth book, Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix. These characters were not created by me, and are based on the characters created by J.K. Rowling.
Part 2, but the first part is only loosely connected and not necessary to the ‘plot’. As always, I like comments and don’t care if they’re “constructive”.
Sally is a high school student who has been told by her schools administration that she has won an academic trip out of state for the two weeks before school starts. Little does she know it is all a conspiracy plan to turn her into the new school sex slave.
Ok this is my first posting, I hope you enjoy, if you have any comments or feedback I will appreciate it. Many thanks.
Jennifer and mark part 1
Rachael was working her street, slowly sauntering around the same patch of ground. The air was slightly warm and the odd patch of drizzle bounced off the payment. It was about 21:30 when a car pulled up alongside. Rachael straightened up her blue denim mini skirt, fluffed her soft delicate auburn hair out and approached the car. Unlike Rachaelâs normal customers the car was a Porsche boxter with a 07 plate. Rachael noticed this immediately and taken this as an opportunity to make more money. As she approached the door, the driver wound down the window, as Rachael lent forward showing her ample cleavageâ she asked âyou looking for fun tonight?â the driver said, come in, take a seat and we will talk business. Rachael was slightly bemused that he hadnât asked for how much she charges or whatâs on offer but she needs the money and got into his car-believing money was no option as she got into the car. The driver was only to be known as mark asked, âWhat services do you offer?â Rachael replied âfor half an hour and then a lift back to her street, she would offer anything the client wished and depending on what it was she will charge accordingly.â âOk said mark, I will be honest, I would like to take you back to mine, give you a bath, would like to take explicit photos of you, and also film you, and also offer you a bed for the night. Rachael said wow, ok, err, I never stopped out for a night before but it will cost you.â Mark glanced over and casually asked âhow much would that then cost for the pleasureâ Rachael said thinking about the car call it ÂŁ500 for the night.â Mark replied âitâs a dealâ and drove off. Rachael asked âwhere do you live?â He then replied, âI live near the marina in a studio apartment overlooking the river.â âWow one of the new builds, you must be very wealthy, and what do you do?â A brief silence fell and mark replied âIâm actually retired; I came into wealth through the lottery.â Rachael was now in awe and wished she had charged more. Mark asked Rachael âdo you have any kids?â Rachael replied âsadly no. Iâve come up her looking for work after falling out with my parents and to avoid being homeless I have to do this to pay the rent to my landlord, who to be honest hates me and has been looking for an excuse to evict me.â âWhy is that?â asked mark, she said âhe thinks Iâm a waste of space because Iâve came from London and donât have a permanent job also Iâm now two weeks behind on the rent.â
It was now 22:00 when they arrived, in the underground parking lot. Mark took Rachael by the hand and led her to the lift. Whilst they were in the lift Rachael was looking up at the numbers counting up 1âŠ2âŠ3⊠the door opened and mark said âitâs just down this corridor. They got to the door and mark entered a key code and entered.âThe apartment was made up of 4 rooms, one bedroom one open planned kitchen one living area and finally a bathroom. âLet me take your jacket for youâ said mark, as he placed the jacket in a hook he said âI would like you to have a bath, I will leave you in peace until you are done and I will get the cameraâs readyâ âokâ said Rachael and she went into the bathroom. As she soaked into the bath mark knocked on the door and said âI have a drink of wine for you to help you relax.â The wine tasted strange to Rachael however she accepted the kind gesture and drank. Little did she know mark had drugged her, as she dozed off into a deep sleep. Mark entered the room and smirked. For he now knew, she was his. She had no children no family and she wouldnât be missed, this was an advantage. He pulled her out of the bath and dressed her again. Knowing that there was no cameraâs in the vicinity. He dragged her through the hallway by her upper torso and went into the lift, once at the car he went to the marina and drove into the marina car park. He then took Rachael out of the car and carried her to his luxury boat. Once he reached the boat Jennifer was waiting for him and she stood in the moonlight wearing a black dinner dress and said âyouâve took your time, is this my present?â mark looked up with a sleeping Rachael in his arms and said âyes this is her.â Jennifer replied âwell hurry up its cold out here.â As he struggled up the boat Jennifer opened the doors to the boat living area, Jennifer said âtake her down to the spare room and tie her up I will start to steer the boat out of the marina and then we can start to celebrate.â Mark entered the spare room, he placed Rachael on the bed and handcuffed her wrists to the corners of the single bed, and her ankles shackled to the bottom of the steel bed. By the time Rachael had come to the boat was already thirty miles out at sea, and no one else was out at sea that night apart from the stars glistening in the moonlight.
Rachael knowing she was somewhere different started to call out for help. Jennifer looked at mark and said ânow the fun begins,â as Jennifer entered the room she turned on a dimmer light and in the faded light a groggy Rachael asked âwho are you? What is happening.â To which Jennifer replied âshh if you play nice youâll be fine if you donât then I will make you play nice.â Jennifer then pulled out a box from under the bed and bed an taken out a 4inch razor sharp blade and said âI donât want to hurt you but scream or try to escape and I will, you are about 40mile out at sea in a boat, there are two of us here so just donât , now are you going to do what I say?â And Rachael nodded. âOkâ said Jennifer, âhere is your outfit for tonightâ and pulled out of the same box a black satin thong with matching bra and stockings also she pulled out a leather collar/necklace and said âwear that round your neck at all times and come to join us as soon as you canâ and with that Jennifer unlocked the handcuffs and taken the box with her including the knife to the upper deck where she told mark that Rachael would be shortly, Rachael walked up the stairs to the living area from the lower deck cowering herself and sobbed âplease donât hurt me, please let me go.â Jennifer said âhush, come here now and kneel before me,â mark stood there, content with watching this young girl begging and with an evil grin said, âIâll go and get the camera as mark went back down to the lower decks in search of the camera,â Rachael said to Jennifer âplease I beg of you, please let me goâ too which Jennifer replied âno darling you are going to pleasure me and be my personal sex toy, you will do what I want when I want and I will do to you anything I please. Now Iâll let you in on a secret come closer.â Rachael shifted across the floor whilst wiping her tears away and lent close to Jennifer. Jennifer then whispered âyou are going to lick my pussy and you have to be damn good, or you will be punished.â Mark returned with the camera and said, to Jennifer âis she going tooâ and Jennifer smiled and said 2oh yes this pretty little thing is going to.â Jennifer stood up and unzipped her dress, the dress slipped off as if it were silk her beautiful figure was now on display. She then instructed mark to place the camera on the table and zoom in on Rachael. Jennifer went and sat on a leather couch and spread her legs in front of Rachael, the reality hit Rachael like a lightning bolt, she knew she was trapped and understood it may be best to accept her fate. Rachael looked straight ahead and seen Jenniferâs wet shaven pussy in front of her, with this Jennifer became in patient and grabbed hold of Rachaelâs hair and pulled Rachael deep into her crotch and shouted âlick, bitch. If you stop licking you will know about, get your tongue deep inside,â Rachael accepted there was no way out and did as she was ordered. This went on for the best part of 30 minutes, and Jennifer complained âIâm getting bored of this position.â And pushed Rachael, back. Rachael face was covered in Jenniferâs juices but she sat back. Jennifer then demanded Rachael to lie on her back, as Rachael did this Jennifer straddled over her face and eased herself onto Rachaelâs face, whilst in a 69 position. Jennifer looked at Rachaelâs helpless body underneath her. And shouted âdonât forget to lick my arse.â Rachael was crying more than ever but did as she was told. Jennifer then started to slap Rachaelâs pussy through this satin thong, with every slap Rachaelâs body flinched and the tears were still coming. Jennifer then ripped the thong apart and said âouch thereâs a lot of pubes here!â Rachael was unaware what was coming and Jennifer said âmark position that camera facing me with a close up of this cunts hairy snatch and bring some tweezers Iâm going to pluck every hair out!â Rachael carried on her licking and was rimming Jenniferâs tight arse hole. Jennifer moaned in pleasure. Mark positioned the camera and handed Jennifer the tweezers and started plucking, which caused more twitching but silence from Rachael. After 15 minutes her pussy was neigh on bare apart from the sheet of redness what colored her delicate skin. Mark said quite reluctantly but with remorse in his voice âI think she has had enough,â Jennifer replied âwell you can go to bed if you want but I and Rachael still have some more games to play.â Mark said âok Iâll leave you be just remember to let her have some rest as Iâm wanting my fun.â As mark went to the lower decks Jennifer instructed Rachael to find a vibrator in the box of toys, as Rachael went towards the box Jennifer said âoh and get a second vibrator as well.â Rachael took a big gulp and said âno!â too which Jennifer replied âooh whatâs the matter, if you refuse I will force you to play and you donât want to make me upset do you?â And with that Jennifer pounced on Rachael and pinned her to the floor, Rachael fought back and over powered Jennifer, hearing the commotion mark came racing back to the living area and through Rachael off Jennifer. Jennifer stood up and said âright thatâs it, I want her on her knees, lent forward and her hands cuffed to her ankles now, this bitch is in for a fisting Iâll get the gloves and the lube, hereâs the cuffs do it now, oh and Iâll get a gag, as she will be screaming.â Rachael tried to struggle but it was to no avail markâs strength was to over powering. Jennifer came back up and said âI hope youâre ready for this. Iâm going to fist your arsehole.â As she rubbed the lube on her latex glove, Rachael started to beg âplease donât, I swear I wonât disappoint or disobey again I promiseâ Jennifer replied âI know you wonât dissapoint me again but I have to teach you this lesson.â Jennifer then without warning placed two fingers up Rachaelâs arse, rotating her hand to loosen up her tight hole Rachael was bucking and crying but to no avail Jennifer taken her fingers out then increased to three fingers then four then eventually five, Rachael was crying with agony still begging, Jennifer then said to mark gag her now with that ball gag. Jennifer removed her hand and watched Rachael gaping arse contracting then delved her hand into Rachaelâs tight hole. Rachael eyeâs were closed tightly her face was beetroot red with a small trickle of tears. Jennifer then shouted âare you happy now, have you learnt your lesson, you want more or have you had enough?â Jennifer then said mark âtake out the gag,â as mark untied the gag Rachael choked and spluttered âplease stop, I beg of you.â Jennifer slowly pulled her hand out and took off her latex gloves. âNow for you troubles, before you have your rest you are going to suck mark off now!, âmark untied the cuffs and dropped his trousers and pulled out his hard throbbing cock and sat down for Rachael to suck, Rachael carried on sucking until Jennifer said âmark fuck me in the arse and Rachael I want you to lick my very wet pussy now!â
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Hello, so this is my first story of a sexual nature. I’ve got a lot of fantasies like this, and I hope to write more. Please note, I mostly just enjoying rape and snuff fantasies involving games and sometimes other media. If you don’t like it, then that is fine. If you like it, let me know how I can write it better. I am thick skinned, so no worries.
After getting kicked out I find a new home…with new girls and new possibilites
Lee goes back to finish the job… (Part 3)
My friend and I had to get affection where we could. who ever won the game got the prize – a night of affection.
The affair continues,
My wife and I take our little game too far and she ends up completely destroying her life, as the filthiest whore and it’s kind of my fault!
Gaby’s torment conytinues as her training starts
This is a fantasy based on the hindi film Mardaani, starring Rani Mukherjee. I have used the basic characters from the film. However, I have kept the name of the cop as Rani Mukherjee for better visualisation purpose.
A thick and sexy woman with massive tits submits to anything her master orders her to do. Anything, no matter what.
The prisoner and her friend get trapped by friends ex
Lara is taken to the bathroom for electro tit torture
A teacher makes the mistake of humiliating a student, who pays her back in the bedroom.
Beautiful bride-to-be Bella Murdock chatted with around a dozen of her friends.
It was a special day for her. She had finally made the commitment, as evidenced by the sparkling diamond ring on her slender finger.
She was so excited!
Bella was twenty-four years old, about five and half feet tall, slender build, with long glossy black hair and sensuous eyes that held enough passion to satisfy a dozen men. Or perhaps one of me.
âOkay!â Bella said to the assembled gathering of friends and family, all female. âTell me what you think, but only if itâs positive!â
The gathered women laughed good-naturedly as Bella marched into the sitting room, clad in a long, flowing white gown. âIâm not supposed to wear this except on the big day!â She modeled the wedding gown for her friends.
She filled the dress out nicely: sumptuous breasts, slender legs and a trim waist made a tight, attractive package.
âYou look fabulous, Bella,â said her pretty redheaded friend, her face lit up in a wide smile.
âI canât believe I let you all talk me into this, Gwen!â Bella said. âBut I suppose that we have the time. After all, Don wonât be back in town until Friday.â
âThen letâs break out the cake and wine for a toast,â a trim, thirtyish blonde announced, as she lifted her glass. âTo Bella and Don: may their lives be full of happiness, children and lots of great sex!â All the women tittered and drank.
Bella took a big gulp and then hurried to get the cake.
While she was gone, her guests started, one by one, to pass out. First her brunette mother, then the thirtyish blonde, and so on until all were asleep.
Bella Murdock staggered back into the sitting room. It stood to reason that she was the last affected. Her excitement coupled with the adrenaline in her system would help her fight the drug. And she had only had a swallow.
In wide-eyed disbelief, she stared at the passed-out guests and lurched for the door. She grasped the doorknob before she succumbed to unconsciousness.
I kicked open the attic door and extricated myself from the hiding place where I had spent most of the morning. I hurried down the stairs into the sitting room.
I quickly locked the doors and pulled the curtains and shades shut.
I had prepared everything meticulously, especially the wine that had been delivered, ostensibly by Don, the out-of-town fiancé.
I smiled as I surveyed the room filled with unconscious women.
It was time for a little me-time.
Nearest to me was the blonde. I touched her hair, caressed her cheek and cupped her chin in my palm. My questing fingers found the suit-jacket and I unbuttoned it and the blouse to expose her fine chest; I playfully squeezed the melons that lay beneath.
Excellent firmness and texture.
Next was an older brunette: fortysomething. I thought it was the bride-to-beâs mother.
Iâll be honest. I have a thing for forty year-old women. They retained just enough of the beauty of youth, and combined it with the experience of a mature woman to create a package I found irresistible.
My pants unzipped and in literally seconds, my cock was out and the brunette had a mouthful of my manhood. I probed her throat for a few more seconds and then moved onto the next woman. In no time, I had sampled, in one way or another, all of the women in the house: asses, breasts, mouths and pussies.
But it was time to get started, now.
One by one, I propped them up on chairs and couches for the big show.
I set my video camera to record and positioned it to catch the entire room of passed out women. I wanted to imagine that I was facefucking the bride in front of all of her friends and relatives.
I pulled the bride to her knees. It was difficult, but I managed to brace her between my knees, with my hands holding her long, luxurious hair. My cock steadied her as it went down her long soft throat, in and out in a piston motion, taking her completely.
Heaven, pure heaven. I was in ecstasy.
I thrust in deep and held myself down the unconscious girlâs throat. A minute with my cock buried in her throat, then another of fast facefucking, then repeat. That was my rhythm.
Copious amounts of saliva dripped from the girlâs mouth to wet the front of her immaculate wedding dress. Holding her hair one-handed, I slid my right hand down to her chest and felt her breasts through the heavy, wet material. The saliva clung to my hand and I spread it over her shoulders and neck.
Suddenly there was a sound at the door and I froze in mid-thrust.
Someone was outside. My hand drifted back to my waistband, where the Glock automatic was holstered. I waited for the doorbell or a key in the lock, but there was nothing.
Unwilling to take my cock out of Bellaâs luxurious mouth, I manhandled her to the door and peeked out the spy-hole.
It was a mailman. Or, rather, it was a mailwoman who was on the front stoop.
I peered at her, closely. She was a hot one. Long blonde hair, tied back, blue eyes, an athletic physique, firm-looking breasts.
I felt my cock get harder. I resumed fucking Bellaâs face, this time holding her head firmly against the front door, and watched until the blonde-haired woman finished sorting her mail, left it and walked away. Once she paused as if she heard something, and part of me desperately hoped she would investigate, but then she shrugged it off.
Ramming my cock down Bellaâs sweet throat, I finished, spraying my come down her waiting gullet.
I held her there for a long minute, dreaming of finishing her there in the sitting room in front of all of her family and friends, but a though occurred to me.
This was a bridal shower.
Quickly, I turned off my video camera, threw my bag on my back and hefted the lovely, unconscious bride into my arms. Swiftly, I carried my love up the stairs like a groom carrying her across the threshold.
I entered the master bedroom and crossed to the master bath.
I put Bella in the bathtub and set up my camera for a second show.
Quickly, I ripped away the shower curtain and turned the water on. I leaned Bella, sitting up, at the far end of the tub and sprayed her with the shower until her hair and dress were sopping wet.
I quickly undressed and got in with her. I straddled her and rammed my cock back inside her mouth. I fucked her head against the shower tiles. It was a pure, glorious sensation, to have her head and her life in my hands. I thrust my cock down her throat and held her there for several minutes.
I pulled back, somewhat reluctantly.
âNow,â I thought. âItâs time to really get this show on the road.â
Slipping out of the shower for a moment, I recovered a syringe from my pack. I quickly prepared it and injected it into Bellaâs neck. Several moments passed, as the drug worked and Bella revived.
I watched her sensuous dark eyes blink open and focus on me.
âWhat? Who are you?â The young brunette had a trembling voice, as sensuous and desirable as her eyes. âWhere am I? Whatâs going on?â
âSweet Bella,â I said. âWhy, donât you recognize it? This is your special moment, honey.â
Several seconds passed as I let her location and situation sink in.
I reached down and plugged the drain with a rubber stopper.
âWhat are you going to –? What are you doing to me?â
âIâm giving you that much time, sweetieâ I said. âWhen the water level rises to the top, Iâm going to drown you in your bridal shower.â
âNo⊠pleaseâŠâ Her voice broke down. âI canât go like this, please. I waited for him. I wanted only him.â
Her words caught me and my cock stood at full attention. I grabbed Bella by the throat and squeezed.
âOh, god,â I breathed. âAre you telling me that youâre a virgin, baby?â
The gorgeous young brunette nodded and tears broke from her, running down her already wet cheeks. Her emotion swept me up and I couldnât help myself: I cried with her. I felt her tears splash onto my hand.
I smiled at her. âI canât describe how wonderful this makes me feel, Bella.â
âWill you let me go?â she asked.
âNo, baby,â I said. âBut I promise that Iâll remember you forever.â
I rubbed my iron-hard cock on her face, up her cheeks to bathe in her virgin tears. All around me the water was falling and I imagined that I was showering in Bellaâs tears. Her pain. Her agony. Her frustration. Her lust. Her desire.
No, actually that was my lust and desire.
I lifted the bride-to-be up with one hand. I tore at her skirt, ripping it away in my haste to get at her untouched love channel.
Bella pleaded. âPlease. You donât want to do this.â
Without hesitation, I slammed into her, deflowering her with one powerful stroke.
She cried, she struggled, she screamed, and when it got too loud, I choked her into silence. No more than a few minutes passed, but they were glorious moments of passion. Moments that I knew she shared with me. She panted. She moaned like a whore. She orgasmed on my cock and I knew that I had pleasured her.
I thrust into her. I pounded and released, filling her with a manâs seed for the first and only time.
I stared into Bella Murdockâs eyes and I saw it. I knew what she was feeling. I had taken her, filled her with pleasure, given her the first manmade orgasm of her life and with that had come a degree of ownership on my part and obedience on hers.
âThatâs what it feels like to live, Bella,â I whispered and kissed her on the face.
She responded, kissing me once, almost like a lover.
âAnd this is what it feels like to die.â
I spun her and threw her down into the filling tub. Water splashed everywhere. She struggled, panicking even though the water couldnât cover her face. I tore at her dress and the front parted, revealing her bouncing 34D breasts. I sat on her stomach, fondled her tits and ran my cock between them.
âPlease –, â she said, and then cut off as the water slopped over her lips.
I held her down and she struggled against me, gasping and spiting at the water. I straddled her head and pressed my cock to her lips. She took me inside.
I had thought Bellaâs pussy was tight, but it was nothing compared to her conscious throat.
I pressed hard and the inexperienced brunette blow-jobber gobbled me down. I was as long and as hard as I had ever been and I put all of it down her throat. It was too much for her and, as she hacked and spit, I fervently hoped that would be enough to kill her right there. That would be so sexy. I pulled back from her throat, just enough for her to take a few quick breaths through her nose. And then, I thrust inside her, again.
I had been down her throat twice when the water rose to cover Bellaâs ears. After a third time, it covered her cheeks. After a fourth, it covered her chin. Each time, I held her longer, more desperately. The next time, the water covered her cock-stuffed lips. I looked down at her and her eyes were submerged, but open and staring at me in horror. Finally her nose was submerged and she began her last struggle. I held her down, hands gripped tightly in her glossy black hair, my cock fully extended inside her mouth and throat. I held her there and watched the life and light go out of my Bellaâs eyes as she simultaneously suffocated on my cock and drowned in her bridal shower.
Long minutes passed. Finally, I could no longer feel any resistance from her. She was totally still, her eyes still open and staring. And that was when I felt it: the desperate drive in me and the need for release. I humped Bellaâs murdered head desperately and put my next load down her corpseâs throat.
I held her there for a moment and when I pulled back, I watched my sperm mingle with the shower water over her lips and face.
I would leave her there: glossy black head submerged, sightless dark eyes staring, clad in the torn remnants of her unused wedding gown, the water running over her for her girlfriends to discover. I could just imagine the headline in the news, tomorrow: âBride Raped and Murdered at Bridal Shower.â
I smiled.
After a moment, I felt that it was time to clean up. I had worn latex gloves the whole time. No fingerprints would be lifted from the shower or the body. My DNA was a problem, but not an insurmountable one. I had a spray bottle filled with a certain compound that would break down DNA and render it untestable.
As an afterthought, I took Bellaâs hand in mine and pulled the engagement ring from her finger. I longed to have her real wedding ring, but⊠such is life.
I quickly dressed, then sprayed and wiped down the bathroom. I left just as the tub started to overflow. I walked downstairs, still listening to the shower spraying down over the brideâs corpse.
My other victims were still unconscious where I had left them.
On the kitchen table was a set of car-keys, which I took. In the garage was a nice sedan, perfect for my getaway. On a sudden impulse, I popped the trunk. Nice and roomy; two would fit comfortably.
I walked back inside to choose my party favors.
The thirtyish blonde in the expensive suit struck my fancy. Besides, in her purse was a photo of twin sixteen year-old daughters. I had a thing for mothers. I bound her, gagged her and threw her in the trunk.
For my second choice, I picked the redhead who was friendly with Bella. She was easily the prettiest of the thirteen, after the dearly-departed bride-to-be, and I also had a thing for girlfriends of my victims. I bound her and placed her beside the blonde.
I did a quick once-over of the house and I was about to depart when my eye landed on the fortysomething brunette: Bellaâs mother, Regina.
During the party she had been so proud of her daughter. It would be a shame when she found out about the poor girlâs passing and suffering. I had the power to relieve her of that burden.
I stepped up to where she sat, passed out on a chair. I tore at the buttons on her blouse and revealed her sumptuous breasts. I fondled them for a few moments.
Forties or not, she was hot and probably a spectacular fuck.
I caressed her cheek and slid my right hand behind her head, while I unzipped my pants and freed my cock with my left hand.
It would take only a few minutes.
I pressed the tip against Reginaâs mouth and slid slowly past her lips and teeth and down the mature womanâs throat. My girth made the throat as tight as a fist and cut off all possible breathing.
I struggled to get all the way inside and, when I finally succeeded, I mashed Reginaâs lips against my pubic hair and held her while flexing my cock in her throat. I sighed at the arousing pressure in my groin.
My left hand went to the older womanâs neck and I felt for her pulse; it was soft and steady, but quickly increased.
I closed my eyes, focusing on the beating of her heart. It was speeding up.
80⊠90⊠100âŠ
The eroticism of the moment made me harder, more engorged with blood.
120⊠140⊠160âŠ
I squeezed her head to me, fingers locked in her shadowy mane. Her pulse was pounding in her, so hard I imagined I could feel it in her throat.
180⊠200⊠220âŠ
Arrhythmia took her; her heartbeat fluctuated rapidly and she crashed: flat-lined with my cock in her throat. I held her for a few more minutes and then pulled my sticky cock from her dead, mature throat.
I looked at her. She was still, with a peaceful look about her. So erotic with saliva coating her murdered face.
I sighed at the prospect of more clean-up, but finished it in record time.
When I left, I had yet another ring for my collection.
It was raining when I opened the garage door and drove away, my face obscured from any cameras or onlookers by a quick disguise from my bag. As I made my way to my waypoint, I played with my new engagement and wedding rings and smiled.
Who said a womenâs get-together was no fun for a man?
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