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SaM’s Place – Chapter 11 of 15 Pledge Week

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 eleven, Evelyn tells the seventh of ten tales to show her superiority as a true Mistress.

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A life of service the end (4 now)

Kelly sat in class day dreaming. Monday is such a drag she thought. English was such a shit class. Gym class was next and she would absolutely get out of that one. Mr. Nelson the gym teacher was a push over.
Her thoughts drifted to her little weekend outing. She was glad her little ploy had worked. Her little ski trip turned fuck session. She was also glad he had caught on to her game. These rich fucks, she though throw them a bit of ass and they will give you what ever you want. Next time he wants her he’s going to pay for it. She was well on her way to establishing herself in this new town. She was now Friends with the most popular girl in school and already having a sugar daddy. Kelly could be said to be rather enterprising for a fifteen year old.
The bell rang then and she grabbed her books and bolted for the door. She still had the whole day ahead of her. What a drag. At least it was gym, she would sneak out for a smoke, and then it would be lunch. She moved through the girls of her high school, clad in there uniforms laughing, talking, acting the way young girls do when they are together. Kelly hated being new, the dirty looks and the solitude but she knew it wouldn’t be long.
She turned down the hallway that led to the phys Ed department. She rushed to Mr. Nelson’s office hoping she’d catch him there. When she got to his door it was slightly ajar and she pushed it open and found Mr. Nelson rummaging through his drawers behind his desk.
“Sir” Kelly said “hi can I come in?”
“Sure, come on in” Kelly entered and made sure to close the door.
Mr. Nelson was in his mid forties balding and kind of chubby. He had nerdish qualities; maybe it was his thick glasses or his shy behavior. He eyed Kelly as she sat down on the chair before him. Mr. Nelson was what could be called a pervert of the first order. All the girls at St. Mary’s new it. All they did in gym class was stretch, play volleyball or swim. Kelly caught on to it right away.
“Sir I don’t feel well today, may I be excused from class?” Kelly said in her most innocent way.
“Young lady you have arrived at this school half way into the year and you have been here two weeks and have missed both my classes. What should I do? I have to grade you on something”. He said to her sternly.
Kelly turned her head away and pretended to ponder her answer. As she did this her legs open a crack to reviled her cute white panties for the fraction of a second. When she turned her head and say him eyeing her she knew she had him. She shifted in her seat and showed more of her thigh
“I’m sorry sir it just…… I’m shy about…..” She faked he discomfort well. “…. my body” She turned her head away to give her story some realism.
Mr. Nelson sort of froze. He’d fuck her right here. His wife was a fat mean cow; he hadn’t got laid in years. He was condoned to jerking off in the shower like he was a high school boy all over again.
“Kelly I can understand how you feel, puberty is a hard time for a girl but you have nothing to be shy about you are a lovely young lady.” He felt the surge in his loins as he thought of tearing into her teen cunt.
“You think so” she batted her eyes
“For sure your very lovely” He now had a semi from imaging her lips on his cock.
Kelly stood then and moved to behind his desk; she pretended not to see the bulge in his shorts.
“Thank you” she said as she turned around and sat on his lap, making sure to land her meaty butt on his bulge.
“Ahhhh what?” He was shocked.
“Mr. Nelson… what’s that in your pants” Kelly asked. She began to roll her hips on him massaging his rod.
He stood right then and Kelly fell to the floor on the ground before him, his cock was now eye level. Before he could protest she had pulled his shorts down and was stroking him off. Her free hand opening her top.
“Kelly stop this right now” he ordered because he had to but the second she had her lips on his shaft he knew the battle was lost.
She licked and sucked on his tiny shaft and balls. Stroking the whole time as fast as she could, she wanted to get this over with.
He looked down at her tits bulging out of the white bra she had on. He admired how they shook as she stroked him
She knew he was going to cum by his breathing. Wow it must have been so long for this poor sucker, she thought, it hasn’t even been a minute she’s been blowing him.
“Do want to cum on my tits” she asked as she stroked him she leaned back and thrust out her tits
“Yes … yes” he said practically drooling
“I want any A grade for the semester” she said to him “and you can cum on my tits”
”Ok…ok” he said but he had other plans.
He swatted her hand away to stroke himself off but placed his hand behind her head as he brought her forward he unloaded on her face. Her nose her lips her chin, it ran off onto he tits.
“that’s the cost of an A grade now get out” He said as he shook his last drops out on her.
She wiped herself off and buttoned her shirt and left in silence.
“Kelly” she heard a voice as she entered the hall. It was the secretary of the school.
“yes” Kelly answered hoping she got all the jizz off her face
“There’s a man here says he’s a friend of your fathers. He asked to speak with you. He says he’s from the marines.”
Kelly panicked she envisioned her father dead in a casket somewhere. But her father was in the navy. She calmed right back down as the both headed to the office. As they entered Kelly spotted the imposter. He was no friend of her father, less then 24 hours before he had been fucking her on the kitchen table of his chalet. She went along with the introduction and told them it was ok that she would be fine when he asked to speak to her along. They where lead to the interview room and Kelly closed the door.
He undid his fly and pulled out his meat then opened his money clip and placed a fifty on the desk beside him.
“blow”
Kelly grabbed the fifty and knelt before him taking his dick in her hands. That’s a dick she thought to herself.
“Get with it we don’t have much time.” He ordered.
She began for the second time that morning to suck and stroke some cock. His fat cock stretched her mouth. Her jaw was hurting from all the sucking she had done in the last hour. He tried to force her deeper onto his cock but she could not take more. He slapped her face with his cock and reached down to her tits for a quick groping and then slid his rod back into her warm mouth. She sucked him off and stroked quick.
He reached down and pulled her head back. He nailed her with his muck. He sprayed her entire face it ran off her chin on to her shirt.
He put himself back into his pants and handed her a handkerchief. He walked Out of the room as she cleaned her face off.
It had been a good morning, fifty bucks an A in gym class and two facials in ten minute.
“I’m such a whore” she said out loud…….
Kate opened the door to her parent’s house for the first time in weeks. Strangely it did not feel like home anymore. She entered with trepidation, sort of sneaking in. she knew her parents where on vacation in Greece yet still, her behavior puzzled her. She removed her shoes and headed to her bedroom in the basement. She grabbed a change of panties and headed for the shower.
As the warm water cascaded down on her she reflected upon the events of the past month. She realized how she was conflicted. She wanted to be free and she resented being owned, yet in another way she felt a sense of belonging, she felt cherished. Though she knew in a way she was not being respected by the two of them simply by the fact that they where three in this relationship, which conflicted with her monogamous upbringing. She also saw in this the fact that there was no respect to being had in her other flings she had had previously. They belonged to each other and that was her over whelming feeling. Yet still.
Her experience in her master’s house had brought about strong feelings for Sandra, which she knew. Yet what she struggled with was the fact that she was essentially feeling was love for a woman. This she found strange. Never had she even remotely felt anything like this for a woman. Just the mental image of Sandra sent a charge to her fuck hole.
Kate’s feelings towards her master had strangely softened over the last month. She easily would have killed him on the spot three weeks before. But know she was able to spend hours with him, in his grasp. There was a strange duality here for she saw him as her man and as her slaver. She was for sure not in love with him but she was for sure in love with his cock. She enjoyed his “hands on” style. She enjoyed being pushed to her limits.
Lisa had almost not noticed her sister’s shoes in the entrance when she had got home. She had been too involved in the details of Kelly story on how she had sucked off there gym teacher.
“Oh my god” Lisa yelled out “she’s here”
“What … who is” Kelly asked as she removed her jacket.
Lisa raced to the basement of the home and bolted into her sister’s room. Kate stood over her bed packing some of the things she would be bringing to her masters house.
She turned and smiled to greet her little sister. The two hugged excitedly and spoke a mile a minute.
Of course Lisa wanted to know where her sister had been and why she had not come home at all. These questions came unanswered as Kate did her best to deflect her little sister by asking her question.
Kelly arrived in the basement and entered the room.
“Hi, you must be Kate” Kelly asked
“Kelly this is Kate …Kate …this is Kelly” Lisa performed the introductions and continued in the blurred interrogation of her older sister.
Kelly on the other hand was very interested to meet the “other woman” so to speak. Kelly found her rather attractive. Admittedly she was jealous of Kate’s fantastic figure and dark hair. She doubted the Kate had any idea who she was or that they where sharing the same cock. She was sure that the two of them would be very interested to find out that that morning she had had his fat rod in her mouth or for that matter twenty four hours before she had had her tight little clam pounded by that fat cock.
Kelly thought she knew a lot more then she did. Neither of the teenage queens had any idea that Kate was in a three way relationship with another woman, or that in fact she had been kept in a cage for weeks fucked in all her holes pumped with cum pissed on and had been used in all imaginable ways…or at least she thought in all ways.
He sat in his Germany made luxury car across the street from the home of the two sisters he had grown rather fond of over the last month. He knew Kate was there, he had given her permission to go there. But Kate had no idea he had followed her the whole day. It was after all her first day out of his home in a month. Things had played out rather interestingly. He had never thought that he would come across the two teen girls, let alone have fucked them. He thought then of the weekend that was to come. A plan was beginning to form in his head as a bulge began to form in his pants.
The end game.
Everything was in motion. His plan had come together perfectly. The week had gone by without a hitch. This day would be a day for all of them to remember. It was a shame that he would not be a part of the festivities. But he would watch and have his dessert. He cruised down the highway, returning to his home from Lisa and Kate’s house. Kate and Sandra were packed and waiting for his arrival, thinking they were going to a friends chalet. Little did they know their true destination, a quiet farmhouse an hour away from any sign of life. They would have all the peace and quiet they would need.
Lisa and Kelly were gagged, bound and drugged and stuffed in the trunk of his car. Just the idea of that was enough to make him want to pull over and jerk off. When he arrived he rushed Kate and Sandra into the car and sped off to the destination. Sandra sat in the back seat and read. Kate sat next to him in the car and ran her hand through his hair as they drove.
Once comfortably on the highway he reached down and undid his fly. Kate smiled when she say this and proceeded to pull out his fuck stick. Kate stroked it gently. Sandra caught wind of the activities and leaned in for a better view. He reached up for Kate’s Head and brought her mouth to his rod. Soon he was sliding in and out of her throat, her mouth warm and wet, and his dick long and hard. What was the harm in popping one off before he got there? He enjoyed the sound of Kate gagging on his cock, the gasps of air she took as she came up for air. Sandra watched intently but was confined to the back seat. She felt the wetness in her panties. The fact that he had two teenage girls drugged and bound in the trunk made him that much more aroused. He forced Kate back down and kept his rod in her throat till he blew his load. Kate choked and gagged but was pleased to please her master. When she was done she cleaned him off and placed his rod back in his pants and lit a smoke. She needed a good fuck right then.
Soon they were driving on country roads and it was getting dark. After about a half hour of driving they stopped in front of what appeared to be a gated driveway. The gate opened electronically and he proceeded along the “driveway” for about ten minutes when they came upon a clearing. In the fading light the girls could make out an enormous mansion, well light and ultra well maintained. There was a lot of money here.
He brought the car to a halt in front of the steps and told the girls to stay in the car. He stepped out of the car and a man in a black suit appeared from the steps and was instructed by their master to take the car with the girls in it. The suited man proceeded to climb into the car and drive off with the girls.
The enormous front doors parted and a servant came to great him and led him to the main hall. As he entered the hall he saw all the members of his secret society rise to their feet and the hall went silent. All the men present where prominent and powerful men. All had kept slaves and had formed a union of sorts. It was rather simple there where thirty members and one member per month would have to set up an evening of events which involved his slaves.
He had prepared a night to remember.
“Master blue” thundered a voice from the end of the hall. All eyes turned to face an older man in his fifties who sat calmly in a large throne-like chair.
“Master Black” He replied equally calmly.
“I trust all is well and we will not be disappointed by the night’s events?” Master Black said rather pompously.
“You will find that there will be not disappointment on any ones part.” He replied as he looked around the room. These men knew little of each other but united once a month. It was forbidden to greet each other on the street or anywhere in public.
“Gentle men if you would like to proceed to the ceremonial hall so we may begin….”
The hall was dimly lit and cold. The room seemed to be made of stone. In the center of the room there was a twenty by twenty foot stone pit 10 feet deep. There were two sets of stairs that went down to the pit. On the opposite wall the there was a large wooden door that stood the full ten feet tall.
The men gathered around the pit and stood in silence as the wooden door opened. Into the light entered three women being led in by three servants for the women where gagged and bound and blindfolded and clad in black lingerie with knee high stockings and high heel shoes. The women where made to kneel in the center of the pit as the servants chained them by there collars to loops in the wall.
He came down to the side of his women. He removed Kate’s blind fold then Sandra’s then Kelly’s. They were gagged but when they saw where they were and who they where with the girls eyes pleaded with him to let them go. He knelt beside Sandra and Kate and said.
“For you my loves this is the final stage of your training. After this you will be free to leave me if you so desire or stay if you choose to.” He turned to Kelly then
“But for you my little whore this is only the beginning and you will be taught your place in the world as a cum receptacle.”
He stood back from them and gave his final words to them.
“Do as you are told and you will be alright, disobey and these men will show you no mercy. There would be punishment beyond your imagination.”
Kelly struggled to get away, to make it to safety which was ridiculous but her chains held her in the pit. The men smiled to each other as they thought of punishing her tiny holes. Kate and Sandra seemed to have kept their nerve a bit more yet still they where confused and bewildered to what was about to happen.
He prepared himself to address the audience. He took the time to look through the faces in the crowd and began to speak.
“My brothers you have before you an appetizing collection of fine young women to fulfill your lustful needs. If you notice amongst you now there are servants passing out a set of instructions and rules of engagement per say or a chronology if you prefer.”
Three servants mingled through the crowd handing out black sealed envelopes. The men opened their envelopes and smiled to each other as they read its contents.
Suddenly the wooden doors cracked open and there stood before them the final addition to his plan. Lisa stood bound and gagged. Black latex boots went to her knees with fishnet stockings that reached halfway up her thighs. She wore a black satin thong. She stood bare breasted before them. She wore a nipple clamp on each nipple that had a chain that went between the two. Her hands were bound behind her back by rope tight around her wrists and forearms, the knot completed at elbow height which put her in an awkward position that forced her luscious young tits outward. She had around her neck a choker with a leash that ran to the hand of the servant that led her to him. She had bright red gag ball in her mouth and a black scarf to arrest her sight.
The men eyed the gothic prom queen as she was forcefully led to the center of the pit.
“Gentlemen forgive me” He addressed the members of the elite club “Our little addition will not be part of the attractions this evening for her training has not even begun. She will be with me and will bear witness to the violation of her sister.”
The bile rose in Kate’s throat. She prayed to god to not turn and see her sister. When her eyes fell upon the bound and gagged figure behind her in the center of the pit tears began to pour from her face. She struggled to free herself to rescue her little sister but to no avail. She turned and eyed her master with a mix of pleading and hate. Her muffled please went unheard.
As he walked by Kate on his way to his new pet he passed and leaned down to her
“I will be the only man she will experience tonight I give you my word”
This was of little comfort coming from a man that kept women caged in his cellar. Kate looked to Sandra who had a mortified look on her face. Sandra’s eyes were fixed on her master. She knew deep down she would do what ever he told her to do, yet she was still scared. He gently caressed her face and told her that it would soon be over and to just bear with him.
With his pets leash in hand he climbed the stairs from the pit slowly for she was blind folded. Strangely she would not struggle with her leader. When they came to the top of the stairs, he turned to his allies and said “Gentlemen you may commence at will”
And commence they did. Some of the members of his club went straight done into the pit fully clothed others removed their shirts or pants or both. The voyeurs amongst them stood back to watch.
The girls tried vainly to get away before they were devoured by the drooling men. The scene was almost horrific as his brothers began to rip the clothes from off of their catches bodies, like lions feeding on their prey.
Around each woman there stood a half a dozen men or more each with their rods out and either slapping them in the face with their cocks or tit fucking them.
Kate was forced into doggy position on her hands and knees as one man tongued her tight ass. Another removed her gag ball and whispered to her the sweet horrors he would perform on her if she bites his cock, and then jammed it all the way to its base in her throat.
Kelly was already vomiting on the ground before her as a black man with an enormous cock face fucked violently.
Sandra was also being throated by an enormous rod, drool hanging from her chin and dropping onto her firm breasts. Soon all three of the girls had black mascara running down their faces and drool pouring all over their bodies as the men took turns fucking their throats.
He watched with pride as the men enjoyed his property. The view before him naturally led to him having an enormous bulge in his pants. His thoughts turned to his newest fuck hole. He quickly yanked on her leash and ordered her to kneel which she did not.
He repeated his command but this time he gave a tug on the chain that lead to the clamps on her nipples and she winced in pain and complied as quickly as she could. He undid his pants and pulled his throbbing hard rod out from his pants and began to rub it on her young face as he watched the action before him.
By now every hole and mouth and pair of tits, hands and even feet where being fucked rigorously. Kelly cried in agony as one man tried to force his dick into her snatch with one already in it. Tears poured down her face vomit in her hair. Two men waiting for their turn took turns spitting in her face.
Sandra who was also covered in her own drool was having her holes fucked franticly. Master thought she looked almost pleased with what was happening to her. She stroked the cocks around her with fervor. Some members of the group had whips and some feathers. One even had a candle for the wax that he poured over their bodies.
Kate was bounced around roughly between her group of slavers, being analized without mercy. She felt her guts be pushed around inside her body. When ever she could she would turn to see if her sister was safe, but someone would soon give her a slap in the face and stuff her mouth with dick and block her view.
Lisa remembered leaving school and then waking up in a barn, alone tied up and blindfolded. She had some strange ball shaped object in her mouth. She was cold and afraid and was definitely panicked. Then she was moved to another room where she heard a familiar voice. She also heard the voice of many others and wondered where she was. In her panicked state she hadn’t noticed the dull pain to her nipples till she felt them being yanked on then she was kneeling.
Master thought now would be the time to remove her blindfold. And he did. His cock was the first thing she saw as he rubbed her face with it. Then she saw his face. She froze. She was astonished to see someone like him before her.
“Tonight you will experience things that will forever change you. They will scare you and shake you to the core. The first thing you must understand is that you now belong to me. The sooner you realize this, the better. If you do not except this then what is happening behind you will be your future.” He then turned her whole body around to face the orgy before them.
Lisa went into shock. Tunnel vision, her heart rate sped up and her hair stood on its end. She would have fell face first if her new master was not holding her by the pony tail. Her sister, her best friend and some poor other girl she did not know where being decimated by group of men. The horror penetrated down to her soul. She saw the despair on there face despite the spit, drool and vomit that cover them. Their bodies covered in sweat. The tears poured down Lisa’s face as she watched what unfolded before her.
When the men had all had a turn on each one of their holes the fuck dolls where then placed on there knees and bunched up together so there faces were pressed together.
Lisa turned her head to look at her master as if to ask what was happening but soon her questions where answered as one after another the men fired of their cum onto the girls. Soon there was a thick slime that covered the fuck dolls bodies burning their eyes and running all over them.
Kelly could not help it, their face faces held together and cum pool all over them was too much for her. Her vomit covered Sandra’s face and hair hitting her with a splash. Sandra pulled away trying to wipe it off but was quickly shoved back to her place. The shame was unbearable for all of them. At least they thought, it was over now but they were soon proven wrong.
All the men tired from there efforts returned to there places outside the pit leaving the girls quivering and kneeling in a pool of cum. Lisa felt terrible for the poor girls but deep inside she was glad it was them and not her.
The fuck dolls dripping with cum and vomit dared not to move until the heard the sound that came from behind the wooden doors. With every heavy foot fall they heard, panic struck deeper in their hearts. When the wooden doors finally swung open the women scrambled to their feet to try and get away. For before them stood an enormous muscular and dark stallion being led in by a man that could have almost been equally as massive. The man tied the reigns of the male steed to a loop on the ground. The fuck dolls looked like a bunch of sick cats trying to get away from water, but it was futile but they did not stop trying.
One by one they were forced to kneel before the horse monstrous shaft by the menacing beast of a man who punished any disobedience with a crack of his horse whip on the tenderest of body parts. With a bit more coaxing from the wipe they were soon sucking and licking and stroking the huge putrid revolting dick.
Lisa could not believe her eyes. Could this get any sicker? She panicked when she heard his voice addressing her.
“Do you feel bad for your sister” he asked “the reason she does this is for you. Because she feels bad for you”
Lisa looked at him with a look of confusion.
He reached into his pocket and retrieved his phone which he fiddled with for a moment before holding it before her to see the video that it played. She watched as she saw what appeared to be some young girl with a big dick in her ass. Then the cock pulled out of the ass as cum began to leak out. Then the camera moved up to show the face of a passed out girl……. Her face.
Her heart skipped a beat and the blood drained from her face as she came to realize what she was watching. He relished ever second of her panic.
“You see my little whore, I’ve already cum in your ass and you did not even know I was there. I had equally as much fun with your mouth.” He said down to her
Lisa’s sobbing was renewed as she felt the shame of her violation. She felt dirty and cheap. She looked at his large hard dick that hung between them and wondered how it had ever fit into her tiny ass
“And now I will see to it that this time you know what is happening to you” she smiled
Before she could react he had turned her around to face the bestiality that was occurring before them and she was forced down till she lay on her belly. She felt him tear off her thong and kneel over her. He pulled he lovely little ass up to his rod and without hesitation drive his dick in all the way. Lisa saw stars and felt searing pain in her rectum her mind reeled from the pain but was quickly refocused by the second thrust. She yelled like she had never yelled before but they where all muffled by the ball in her mouth.
He plowed her from the first thrust as fast and as hard as he could. She would remember this forever. Her ass was so tight it hurt him as he nailed her violently. That would not stop him. He reached for a handful of her hair to pull. Her head snapped back with the force of his tug tears and mascara ran down her face, he spit into her face to add to the mess and the humiliation. Drool poured from mouth, her eyes glazed over as if she were day dreaming. He wanted her to be the here with him so he quickly flipped her on her back and pushed her ankles till they were behind her head. Again he stabbed her ass with his dick He knew he was going to cum soon…. She was so tight.
Some men gather around to watch Lisa’s eyes roll back in her head from her violation. Others continued to watch the sloppy whores sucking off the horse. Sandra had the horse in her throat as Kelly stroked its shaft. The taste of the steeds cock was revolting. Sandra threw up right then all over the horse dick and collapsed in disgust. Kelly was quickly forced to suck the puke covered horse cock by the man with the horse wipe. She gagged and choked but did not stop.
Kate knelt transfixed by the sight of her baby sister being raped. She would have done anything to have it be her instead. She remembered the pain of her initiation, the feelings of helplessness, and the shame. She winced at the thought.
The men around Lisa took turns spitting on her as he plowed her little ass roughly.
“Should I fuck that virgin pussy of yours” He asked her. Her eyes plead for him not to.
He wanted to fuck with her head before he came.
“Your right I’ll save your snatch for the horse”
The look of terror on her face made him cum instantly. He filled her ass with his come for the second time. Gulp after blast after gulp was fired into her cherry anus. She felt like his cum was rushing into her intestines. Cum leaked from her ass as he pulled out of her. He quickly disciplined her for this and said that she had to keep his cum in her and would have to ask for it to come out. It hurt terribly for her to clench but she did so any ways. Then to her horror the men that stood around her picked her up and carried her down into the pit. The placed her on her knees and forced her head down so she was in a doggy style position, her backside to the horse and the girls sucking it off.
Her new master appeared next to her with a smile on his lips, one eye on her one eye on the fuck dolls.
The enormous steed began to buck and whine, ready to blow his load. The beast of a man produced a bucket and gave it to Kate and ordered the girls to make the horse cum in the bucket. He gave them each a crack of the horse whip just to be sure. Kate held the bucket in front of the horses giant cock as Kelly and Sandra stroked together to get it off. The horse gave a final whine and thrust forward. The cum hit the bucket with a load splash and it shook the bucket in Kate’s hands. But she held it while gush after gush flew in to the receptacle. To the Lisa’s relief when the horse was done the man untied its reigns and led it back through the doors.
Kate knelt there with a gallon of horse spunk in a bucket wondering what would possibly happen next.
From behind his back there master produce a funnel. He smiled at the girls when they saw what he held. He leaned forward and spread Lisa’s Ass checks. By the time Lisa had turned her head to see what was happening the funnel has already in her ass. Her moans of protest rang loudly at the entry of the foreign object.
He walked to Kate to pull the bucket from her hand but she would not let him. He grabbed her nipple and twisted and pinched as hard as he could, she screamed and released the bucket. He walked back to Lisa and said
“If you spill one drop of this I will personally shove that horse’s dick into your virgin cunt”
She nodded, tears poured down her cheeks as he tilted the bucket and cum poured from the bucket to the funnel to her anal cavity. Kelly thought she was going to puke again. She could not believe what she was seeing. When he was done poring the liters of cum in her ass he tossed the bucket and looked at all those who where present.
“And for the final touch” He said as he reached for his dick and began to urinate into the funnel. By the time he was done the funnel was full of piss and would not drain anymore. The poor tortured girl’s anal cavity was full to the brim. When he was done he reached done and removed her gag ball so he could hear her complaints.
“Why are you doing this” she cried through a sore jaw. “Please let us go we won’t tell any one please….”
All he said was “stand”
She tried her best but could not. Her ass was too sore and her rectum was too full. He pulled her to her feet by her hair and paraded her around the pit for all eyes to see still clenching her hair in his fist.
Each step she took felt like she would shit herself. He slapped her ass hard every time a drop leaked out. The men where astonished by the display all of them had there hard on’s back and where stroking themselves. When he was done showing her off he made her kneel on the ground and wait as the Master took from his pocket three straws and handed them to the fuck dolls.
“Do I need to explain” Is all he said
One after the other the girls inserted their straws and began to gulp down the mix of cum and piss that was trapped in Lisa’s rectum.
“Oh my god this is so sick” Lisa said between sobs. “I hate you” she yelled as she cried.
Kelly again threw up all over herself and just sat there catatonic.
Sandra gagged and moaned her disgust
Kate sucked that straw with a vengeance doing her best to help her sister who herself was also vomiting.
The men began to come back down stairs and formed a circle around all of them still stroking themselves off. This time the four girls were forced to swallow each one of their loads one after another. Seven loads for each of the fuck dolls and nine for Lisa. Load after slimy load the girls guzzled down. By the time this was done all the girls were catatonic and in shock.
Then as per the instructions one after another, each man pissed on all four of the whores till the girls were soaked and shivering and covered head to toe. Their hair matted to there faces. Eyes burnt from piss and ego destroyed. The girl’s just laid in the pool of urine as the men left the pit and then the room. Soon the lights where out and the girls slept the night in a pond of piss cum and puke.

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Some Like It Rough

Why are you crying? Shut up bitch! I’m taking what I want tonight! I’m
sitting here still amazed, as I reminisce about the harsh words that I
said to you last night. It seems that every now and then to prove my
love, I must sometimes become nasty and beat the shit out of you while I
rape your asshole.
Last night was one of those nights where I felt it was time for some
sexual bondage. As soon as you came home from work, I wasted no time
grabbing you by the throat and throwing you to the ground. No hello,
no kisses to greet you. Just me taking firm control over your helpless
body. “Do you want this dick?” “Beg for this dick women!” Down on your
knees, you beg for me to fuck you, because tonight, you could see the
look of seduction as you gazed into my eyes. I gave you only a few
seconds to undress or you would have to face severe punishment. Two
seconds over my time limit requires a serious ass whipping. I pulled off
my belt and began to spank you for your sins. You seem to love the
physical abuse being handed to you. You began to get very hot as your
screams turned into passionate moans with each blow I delivered. I
whipped your ass with enough force to leave contusions on your body.
Your behind was red, but I didn’t seem to care. “Next time when I tell
you to do something you better damn well do it.” “Can I suck your
dick?!” “No” I said, since you still didn’t deserve a taste of my hard
cock. I wanted my dick in your mouth very badly. I could feel the same
fire and desire that you felt. But I was determined to torture the hell
out of you before giving you a taste of me. My madness
was taking over my usual calm persona. I now have my belt tied tight
around your neck, as I look deep into your eyes. “Are you going to be a
good girl and do what daddy says”! “Yes Sir”, you said! Still your words
didn’t convince me. Two hours prior to your arrival, I set the oven to
broil, so I could rest your ass on top of the stove while I ate your
pussy. Still bruised from your beating, the heat from the stove drove
you mad, as I began to have my supper. Your pussy tasted very delicious!
I had you screaming and creaming as I began nibbling then biting your
clitoris. You can really endure pain honey, because even I could barely
keep my hand on the hot stove that I made you sit upon. My tongue was
way deep inside your pussy which caused you to have convulsions. “You
better not move”, goddamit you better not move”, I said to you. “If you
even flinch, you will suffer the consequences”. Just as I thought you
would, you flinched. My tongue, and the immense heat from the oven made
you loose control. I grab you by the hair, and admonish you as if you
were my child. “I thought I told you not to move goddamit!” “I’m sorry
sir”. “Apologies will get you nowhere”, as I sunk my fist inside your
pussy hole to let you know I meant business. “It hurts Sam, God it
hurts”. The minute you started to enjoy my fisting, I pulled it out not
giving you the satisfaction of cumming just yet. I broiled a pot of hot
water and kept it nice and hot for the possibilities of you disobeying
me. I love taking cups of steaming hot water and pouring it on your
naked body. Hot enough to make you scream, but warm enough for you to
feel the sensation. I started licking your wet body down from head to
toe. “Sam I’m starting to cum!” “You better not cum women, I’m warning
you.” I could feel the wetness of your pussy while I finger fucked you,
still warning you at your attempts to orgasm. I’m now becoming partially
annoyed watching you enjoy this punishment. In reality I love it, but my
facial expressions remain as cold as the moment when you first walked in
the house. With my two fingers fucking your pussy, you were begging for
me not to stop. So of course, I stopped seeing that you were reaching
climax.
“You think this is a game bitch”, I say to you after seeing a smile on
your face “No Sir”, you tell me! Still your responses does nothing but
make me want to take advantage of you even more. I give you a command. I
tell you to go upstairs and maturbate, but still give the order of not
allowing yourself to cum. “If you cum I promise to make you suffer”. I
stayed down stairs and jerked my dick thinking of the erotic episode we
were in the middle of.
Ten minutes later, I come upstairs and opened the bedroom door to find
what I expected to see. You made yourself cum in a matter of minutes,
and now you must pay. I take my cigarette lighter off the dresser and
burn the tip of your nipples as you yell with excitement. “You’re going
to learn to do as I say, or else”. I can see the tears coming down from
your eyes. But deep down you want me to continue my display of torture.
Once again your cries turn into soft moans, as I let the fire burn on
your left nipple a little longer to make you scream loudly. With my belt
still around your neck, I pull on it and give you a command to “shut the
fuck up!” Your cries can do nothing for you. I burn each nipple, since I
indeed do love to taste them when their nice and hot. I give you the
satisfaction of feeling my wet tongue cool your burning nipples as you
continue to let out moans. “I thought I told you to be the fuck quiet.”
You just don’t learn do you? Do I have to fuck your asshole until you
shit on my dick? Well do I? “Please give it to me, give it all to me”,
you tell me! You are now hot enough where you deserve a big piece of my
love.
My hard dick fucks the inside of your ass, while I pull on the belt
that’s wrapped around your neck. What a slutty bitch you are! You love
it when I choke you and stroke you all at once? The more I smacked you
on your ass, the more you seem to give me all the asshole I could
handle. Since you love screaming so much, I bit you on your back as hard
as I could to leave my mark. You are my bitch, and I got the teeth marks
to prove it. If you ever gave my pussy away you would drive me further
over the edge than I am right now.
“Do you like Jay”, I asked you? “Did you like fucking Jay?’ “No sir”,
you replied. I retort by saying, “You lying bitch”! The annoying
thoughts of you fucking someone else made me fuck your asshole at a
ferocious pace. I spread your ass cheeks open wider and give you all 9
1/2 inches of what you’ve been begging for all night. The tightness of
your ass feels so good, almost as good as fucking your pussy. I hope you
realize everytime you scream my name it makes me fuck harder and harder.
For a second there I thought I was trying to split your asshole wide
open. Making your ass wet was one thing, but when I felt you shit on my
dick, I knew I had did my damage. I take the belt from around your neck,
and spanked your ass all the way to the bathroom. “Get in the shower and
clean yourself up” I ordered. Since you have shitted on me, I have no
other choice but to piss on you, I mean that’s what you deserve, and
that’s what you’re going to get! It felt as if I was cumming when I
began pissing on your body. I think I could get use to this kind of
shit.
You nasty whore, peeing on you only seems to drive you further into a
rapturous state. My dick is still hard as a rock and ready to shoot a
heavy load inside your pussy hole. I lift you up in my arms and place
you under the shower while I fuck you as hard as I could. The water
drowns out your screams as you spit into my face. That was a bad move
you just made. Is this water hot enough for you, as I turn the knob up a
little. You want to be so goddam bad, well this is what you get. This is
much hotter water than previously, you really feel warm vibes as the
water rains down on your beautiful wet body. I take the pain like a man,
as you bite my chest so I could feel the pleasure and pain you felt.
Even after all your abuse, you still fuck with such vigor and
confidence. Baby you are indeed the best fuck I’ve ever had. Nothing
could compare to the feeling I get from my dick going in and out of your
pussy. My hands caressing your ass, my legs weakening, but still
refusing to let go. “Ouch bitch, you bit my lip and made me bleed.” I
release you from my arms only to choke you while I roughly kiss on your
lips and make you taste my blood. Making love to you this way has me so
excited! I choke you until you can’t breath, then loosen my grip as you
gasp for air. “What bitch, you can’t breath with my hands around your
neck?” “Well get on your knees and choke on this!” I draw my hand back
as if to slap you if you didn’t do as I say. You got on your knees and
did as I command. With my dick fully erect, you grabbed it and slowly
inserted it into your mouth.
First you started gently with the tip of my head, sucking and slurping
on my hard cock like I ordered. Not giving you the satisfaction of
seeing me moan with pleasure, I withhold all my sexual excitement
inside, not letting my outside show how much I love your lips around my
cock. You are able to get most of my dick deep down your throat, which
was all that was needed to make me shoot cum right in your mouth. If you
didn’t swallow, I threatened to deliver a blow that would have made you
wish that you did. Of course you know I could never hit you, but in my
crazed state of mind, it would be unwise for you to disobey. Damn, you
must like being tortured, because you swallowed some, but not all my cum
like I asked. “Get out the shower bitch!” I take you to the bedroom and
tie you up and blind fold you. Your ears become your vision, as you can
only imagine what I have in store for you now. Your inquiries only made
me gag you so I would no longer have to listen to your voice. I used my
ole trusty nipple clamps to make you a slave to my every command. I put
clamps on your nipples and stretched them to the point where you could
feel the immense pain. “Will you learn to obey me women”? “I can’t hear
you!” I took away the gag from your mouth to hear incessant replies of
“yes sir, yes sir!” I think that painful adrenaline rush made you a bit
tired. You no longer had anything left. I untied you since I knew you
were now mine for the taking. You were now ready for some passionate
love making. As you lied helpless, and weak, I fucked your pussy for at
least thirty six minutes. Driving my hard dick inside your pussy, with
your legs behind your head. It gives me deeper penetration when I have
your legs open as wide as I can get them.
You came at least three times during that short time span, making you
fall asleep in my arms. I licked your beautiful wet twat as you slept. I
just love the taste of your cum. Actually I Iove making you cum, it
makes my day seemed fulfilled. I continued to stay awake with an erect
dick, as I fondle my balls thinking of this beautiful night. It might be
awhile before I get the guts to put you through anymore pain, even
though I do somewhat enjoy being in control. You played the role
beautifully. Sometimes I could tell by your eyes that you really weren’t
sure how crazy I could have been, especially when I brung up “Jay’s”
name. I finally fell asleep with your bruised body held tightly in my
arms. But I could still feel the kiss you placed on my lips, later on,
thanking me in your only little way for one hell of a night. I guess you
truly indeed like it rough. I know I do! During our next episode, I
promise to give it too you even rougher, if that’s what your body truly
wants…. What could we possibly think of next?!

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Note. This is a very very dark story that i want to continue. If you don’t like the cruelty twords children you have been warned. I don’t condone the actions i portray in this story it is simply fantasy. Leave right now if you dont like a single tag that this has. and as for putting tags that this certain chapter doesnt have, i plan to continue this story if i get some good reviews. Comment if you want more, and if you dont like it then dont read it. Thank you for your time and i hope you enjoy.
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I was 27 when I found her crying in the streets. I asked her why she was crying and she told me her mom had told her to stay in this spot till she came back in a couple of minutes, it had been hours. It seemed like what she was telling me, she had been abandoned. Left to fend for herself at 7 years old, I asked her her name and she told me “Samantha”. She told me she didn’t know where she was or anyone around. I told her she should come stay at my place, and in the morning id take her to the police. She was reluctant to come at first, she told me she wasn’t aloud to go talk to strangers, let alone go with them. I stroked her blonde curls and told her everything will be okay, she grabbed my hand and held on for dear life.
I lead her to my car and buckled her in the back seat. She had been wearing a small skirt and a t shirt. When I got into the driver seat, I looked back at her and noticed that she wasn’t wearing any underwear. My mind started to swim with ideas… I decided then that I was going to fulfill some of my darkest dreams. We drove for about an hour or two, for awhile she was confused as to where we were going, but she soon fell asleep as it was getting late. We stopped at my cabin that I used during the summer for road trips and as a safe house. I unbuckled her and lifted her limp sleeping body, and brought her in the house. I stripped her of her clothes while she slept and pulled her legs apart to look at her pristine untouched pussy.
I wanted to just go for it, but I held back, I held myself from the temptation. I spread her lips and looked at its glory. Her eyes fluttered a bit and she slowly started waking. She saw what I was doing and pulled away, she backed away from me and turned bright red from head to toe. Her petite body made me the hardest I had ever been, I dreamed of what I was going to do to that body. She didn’t know anything about the house she was in, she was at a major disadvantage. Come here Sam I said. She said no and tried to run away. I grabbed her by the hair before she could get to far and I pulled her to me and told her she was going to do exactly what I said or She will find a way back to the city through the wolf infested forest by herself, her only reply was a slight whimper.
I threw her against the wall and undid the button and zipper on my pants. I slid them off and picked her up off the floor. She was crying, her mouth wide open, I grabbed her hair and shoved my dick as far as I could into her throat. I face fucked the seven year old as hard as I could, her screams muffled around my enormous cock. I thrusted in and out of her face over and over again until her whole front side was coated with a thick layer of a mix of her spit and my cum. I finally pulled out and she gasped and choked.
I picked her up and laid her on her back on the table, her head hanging off the end. She was kicking and screaming the whole time trying to escape. I slapped her across the face and grabbed her head, she clamped down so I couldn’t get in her mouth. I continued slapping her face until she finally didn’t have the strength to close her mouth anymore. I slid my ten inch cock down her throat, you could easily see the bulge in her throat moving back and forth. Deeper and deeper I went, at one point watching the bulge disappear underneath her collar bone and under her ribcage. You could see her face turning purple, her throat tightening around my throbbing meat, her eyes starting to role back in her head. I pulled out right as she lost consciousness.
She was still breathing, just passed out. While she was out I tied her legs to the table and her hands together behind her back face down on the table. When she awoke I was spreading lube all over her little ass. She tried wriggling and screaming, all I said was I have decided not to deflower her just yet but still wanted to have some fun. I lined my dick up with her little ass hole and lathered up my dick with the lube on her ass. I placed my head against her pucker, and said this will hurt.
She started crying again. I pushed the head of my dick into her ass, her whole body twitch. I pulled out and did the same again, I pushed it in one more time, grabbed her shoulders and fucked her ass. She screamed in agony, as I plunged into her hole again and again, she didn’t stop screaming either. I got deeper and the more I pulled out the more poop fell out. I fucked her so much until she had stopped shitting and had nothing left in her system. I came inside her and fell over on top of her exhausted.
I pulled all the way out and untied the little girl. I looked at her in the eyes and said, Sam you are to clean my dick off with your mouth. If you do anything wrong you get sleep outside with the hungry animals. At first she refused, I smacked her, picked her up and threw her outside into the cold night air. She was pretty confident in herself and limping away from the lights, every now and then looking back at the lights, the pain in her ass throbbing and making her wince. The wolves started to howl and gather. She looked around and ran straight back to the lights.
She banged and screamed at the door. I opened it and asked her if she was ready to clean her shit off my dick. She stared at the floor and nodded. I let her in and I exhaustedly plopped down on the couch. She knelt in front of me on the floor, I put my hand on her head and pushed her head down she got the picture and did most of the work after that, I kept my hand on her head the whole time, I occasionally forced her down farther than she could by herself. If your a good girl ill take you out to the stables tomorrow. Do you like horses Sam?

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Can’t Rape the Willing 2

They slowly untied my hands and laid them by my side. My arms hurt like hell. Then I felt them untying my legs. Great it was the best time for me to escape. Yeah right now, I am so weak and tired, and I don’t know what kind of trouble I would get myself into. I just have to take what’s given to me till my strength is back.
“Up you go, we have to get this dirty whore clean.”
“Fuck you! I might be dirty but I am not a dam whore” He Slap me right across my right side of my face, right across my bruise cheek and eye inflamed more.
“For one you are a dam whore, you are whatever we call you, and yes you are dirty inside and out. By the way we own you till your Master pays us off or we are done with you.”
I was in tears, now I do feel like I was disowned, I felt like a dam dirty whore, I should give up now. But that would be too easy, that’s what they want, for me to just give in, for now I guess, till I do get my strength (if I ever do) I will let them do whatever they want, or what I will let them do to me.
“If I am a whore, why haven’t you paid me yet..? Masters”
“We are you just don’t know it yet.” Snake said
“Now let’s get you in that bathroom and get you clean.”
They grabbed my hair and pulled me out of the bed, and then they put a collar round my neck and I heard a click when they put a leash on, they helped me up on my feet. I was weak from all the beatings, being tied up for so long, and the hell of an orgasm. They had to help me walk to the bathroom or whatever I was going.
I finely found out that I wasn’t in a hotel room; I was in a huge house. They lead me down a dark hallway down to the bathroom. (This bathroom was huge and beautiful) I saw an enema bag hanging from the shower curtain, different kinds of sex toy lying on a towel on the floor and sink, there was a bathroom chair covered with a towel that was sitting out side the huge tub that was filled with hot bubbly water. There was a bathroom mat that was covered with a thick towel. I guess they don’t want me to make a big mess.
“Now get on your knees with your ass in the air on that chair.”
“NO Master”
“Do it now” Rex said with a firm voice and tugging on my leash and collar.
I finely gave up and did what he said. I was on my hands and knees with ass in thee air. I felt someone’s hand rubbing my ass then smacking it hard. “Nice tight ass. Man you’re a dirty little whore, now be a good girl and relax.” Yeah right relax, that’s a jock of the year. I looked up and saw Rex reach for the enema hose. Oh shit I was going to be in trouble if I let him use that on me. I finely felt him trying to put the enema nozzle in me, he pushed a little harder. I didn’t want that dam thing in me. He smacked me hard on my ass and I jumped; in addition he started to put his finger up my ass with out lube.
“Relax now or this is going to hurt worse, you dam whore.”
“NO dam it.” I screamed in pain when he shoved the nozzle up my ass and pushed to make sure it would say in. “I told you it would hurt.” I felt the luke warm water flowing in me. Then I felt a sharp pain in my pussy, Snake was fucking me hard with his finger. I looked back at him, with tears started to roll down my face “Dam that hurts, please stop Master” Then as I turned my face away from him the wipe my eyes, he stop fingering me and shoved a huge dildo up me. I thought his fingers were painful. I screamed in pain. “Like that huh?” I felt someone pushing on the bag making the water rush harder in my anus; he finely took the hose out of my ass and stuck a huge butt plug in as fast as he took out the nozzle.
I felt someone pull on my leash, to make me sit on my plug. I try to pull back, but the more I pull the hard he was chocking me. I finely felt him wrap the leash around his hand, and yank me back towards him. I felt him staring down at me, and his hot breath on my neck. “The more you fight us, the more you will get punished the more you will hurt.” I felt him lean in closer to me and he whispered in my ear “The hornier we get, now get in the tub” I felt him reach down to my butt and pushed the butt plug in a little further, I felt a bigger knot of the plug go in. They helped me off the chair and into the bathtub.
The water was hot, but not to bad, I don’t know what kind of bubbles put in the water but it smelt good and relaxing. “I am in the tub, now what Master?” I was stirring them in his eyes. I knew I was going to get smacked because of the smart ass comment, but at this point I didn’t care, I still felt like shit and disowned. Perhaps I would like these guys better then my own Master, doubt it. Yep here it comes, that smack I was looking for right across the ass.
“Sit down on the butt plug till it goes all the way up your ass, and relax for a bit, while we or I wash you up.” Rex said. I sat down like he said, I was trying not to put all my weight down, I knew there were at least two maybe three bigger knots to go. Rex looked at me and saw I wasn’t sitting down all the way, “Testing me ah?” He took his shirt off and tossed it on the floor. I tried to ease the butt plug up me. Man I was tight or the plug was bigger then I thought, because the next knot didn’t want to go in without some kind of force. Rex knelt down besides the tub, put his large hands around my hips and pushed me down as hard a he could, making that plug go all the way in. I was in tears
“Dam that hurts, please stop, please!” I whimpered.
“Shut up you dam dirty whore, I am done pissing around with you.” He grabs something from the floor and shoved it in the water.
“Sit back and relax please.” I scoot down and try to relax as mush as the butt plug would let me. I felt his hand rubbing my inner thigh with a washcloth up to my pussy. “Spread your legs, we need to clean that filthy pussy.” I felt him grabbing my lips of my pussy and started pulling and rubbing them with the washcloth. Then I felt him started rubbing my clit. All I could do is close my eyes and enjoy it. Then I felt him washing my legs and feet.
“It looks like your legs need a good shaving; I know your pussy does.” God I felt so good when someone else is washing your body. I laid back an enjoyed every moment.
“I found that dildo that we where looking for.” Snake comes the room yelling
“Good I give it do me.” Snake hands Rex the dildo.
I wasn’t any kind I have seen before. I was long and huge, and had holes up and down it with some kind of holes attachment at one end. Rex reaches behind him again and grabbed some kind of hosepipe and attachment it to the water falsest in the bathtub, then he shoved the dildo up my pussy, turned on the cold water and started fucking me with it.
“Now your pussy is being cleaned, lets to the rest of your body, tilt your head back.” He left that dildo up me while he started washing the rest of my body.
He pour the bath water or my face and hair with a glass, then he put shampoo in his hand and started to clean my hair, he took the glass and filled it with clean water and rinsed my hair. Then he took the wash cloth and cleaned my face. I could still taste the blood from my nose. Rex looked at with a slight unsympathetic look to his face, but his hands are telling a different story. After cleaning my face, I saw the bloody washcloth; I didn’t realize that my face was that bad. But my face felt better then before, the dried blood was gone. I could breathe again, for now. I was starting to feel better and clean again. But I was cold still, that dam dildo was up in my pussy, all I wanted to do is take it out, so I reach down to try to take it out.
“Thinking about playing with yourself?” Rex said with a grin. “No Master, I thought I would take out this cold dildo out?” I didn’t know what to except, so I said it was a scared smile.
“Oh yeah I almost for got out that, do you need to use the john?”
“OH yes Master please, my stomach is starting to hurt. Please Master my I use the toilet?” I must of said something right, because he helped me out the bathtub and took the butt plug out. Then he left the room with the door ajar. OMG that felt so good expelling my bowls: It felt like I was sitting there for an hour or so, because before I knew it both of the man came back in with a grin on their faces. I hurried up and whipped my ass and got up. “Get back in the tub we’re not done with you.” Rex said
I lay back in the hot, smoothing bathtub, and tried to relax, I was worried what they are going to do to me next, but I didn’t care right now. Rex knelt down next to the tub again and took one of my legs out and started shaving it. He didn’t do a bad job; I guess he had a lot of practice shaving legs, I know their not the easiest things to shave in the bathtub. Rex told me to stand up; he took the shower chair and set it the bathtub facing him. “Sit down and spread your legs.” I did what I was told. I sat down I spread my legs, I made sure that he/ they could get to my pussy effortless.
I was starting to get wet again, I was glade my pussy was dry as the desert. I haven’t had someone take care of me like this in a long time. I was feeling pampered and love, maybe I should make a deal with them, granted I may have to give up my body, but I was doing that any ways with my Master, but at the same time I didn’t feel right, like I was disobeying. Dam I am so confused, I was starting to feel more and more tired. I am clean now, and all I want now is to rest.
Next thing I knew he was rinsing off my pussy, and the rest of my body with the shower head. They helped me up and wrapped me in a large towel, Rex picked me up and we all headed down the hallway again. I was so out of it, all I know is that we weren’t in the same room, but I didn’t care I was sleeping, warm, and conferrable, at this point I had no knowledge of what they where doing to me and why they are being so kind, but soon I will know.

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Can’t Rape the Willing 3

I awoke up with Rex lying next to me reading some kind of magazine, and rubbing his semi hard cock through his pants, as I tried to look to thee other side of me, I realize that my ankle was chained to the bedpost, I had some kind of device that was sticking out of my pussy and ass, and I had clamps on my nipple and my clit. Some how they had the clamps connecting to each other, I wasn’t sure how but all I knew is then I moved all the chains would moved with me so I had to be careful.
“I see that our little whore is a wake, are you hungry or thirsty?”
“Yes Master I am”
“Well why don’t you get me a blow job, and we will go get you something to eat and drink besides my juices?” Rex said taking out his cock and grabbing my neck.
I rolled over making sure that nothing was pulling or anything coming out of me. I put my head down on him and I started to lick his cock slowly. He reached under me and took of my nipple clamps, and starting tugging on the chain, that led down to my clit. Each time he pulled the chain my body would quiver. I rolled over in between his legs, grab a hold of his cock and started deep throating him. I was moving my head up and down as fast as I could, and at the same time I was stroking him and letting my saliva run down his balls. I felt his hands grab my hair and started pumping my face. This time he didn’t make my nose bleed. I felt his cock starting to pulse, I knew what was coming next, and I had to get my self ready for a full load. I tried to relax and open my throat as much as possible, but still there was going to be a lot of cum. I heard him starting to moan, he starting to push my head down his cock down as fast as he could and I felt his hot cum squirting in my mouth, and down my throat. This time I wasn’t bad, it was sweet, and not as thick as the first time. Maybe I got the two guys mixed up? I did have a blind fold on, and I was trying to get away from them.
“Make sure he is clean, we don’t want to waste any of your protein shake.” He said with a light laugh to his voice. I made sure that I licked his cock from top to bottom and round his head, to make sure I didn’t miss a drop. I sat up on my knees and watch him starting to dry him self off with an old shirt. Then he sat the rest of the way up and started to unhook my chains.
“Later we are going to pierce your nipples and clit.” I looked up in the air with a big old sigh, when he said that. I didn’t dare to say anything at this point, I was still chained to the bed and I had the devices stuck in me.
“Now it’s your turn to cum for your Master.” He reached over to the end table and grabbed some kind of remote. He started to laugh, and then he motion for me to lay back and spread my legs. He unchained my ankle, and switched me around so I was spread eagle in front of him. He turned on the devices with his remote, starting out slow then going fast. It was nothing I ever felt before, it was an electrical vibration, and it felt great. I grabbed my nipples and started tugging hard on them, then rubbing my body then my clit. That was a bad mistake he took out a pig whip out and slapped me with it. He started to whip my inner thigh, and followed by he slapped my clit hard.
“Don’t touch you clit or cunt again, with out permission, understand me?”
“Yes Master, I understand”
“Now I want you to have a hard orgasm before we go eat, lay back and let me do all the work.”
As I lay back, he started to crawl on top of me slowly; he never took his eyes off of me when he started to kiss my thighs, to my moist pussy. He started to flick his tong over my clit. Its almost he knew every particular spot of my body, that would drive me up the wall. My breathing was getting heavier and more out of control and he knew. He took my clit in between two fingers and started licking me harder and faster. I was tugging and pulling on my nipples harder and harder.
He whispers “Cum for me baby, cum hard for me.” He stops the device in my pussy and took it out, and drove his fingers up me. All I could do at this point is let him be in control of my body, I had to close my eyes and relax as he was going to make me have a hard orgasm.
He tuned the metal toy up my ass on high, as he was eating out. I felt him put his arms under me and grab my hips, so I didn’t fuck his mouth or get too out of control, he was in command and he wanted me to know it. I was started to cum, and he knew, so he stuck his fingers deeper in my pussy and started to play with my g-spot, that did it. All I could do is grab the bedpost, he drove his mouth harder in my pussy, I arch my back and cum.
“OMG” I screamed and moan “Please fuck me Master, please” I begged him while he was still eating me out after I came. Then I started pleading for him to stop, he was driving me wild up the wall. I couldn’t catch by breath, it felt like my heart beating out of my chest. “Fuck me please Master, please Fuck me.” I said between breaths. He stopped for me second, kissed my clit, and he watched me jump, he laughed, and crawled over my body and up to my ear and started whisper.
“Later! Now let’s get dress so we can go out and eat! We laid out some clothing out for you.”
“Yes Master”
He took out the sex toy out of my ass and laid it on the bed, then he handed me an old shirt to clean up with. He pointed to a chair over in a dark corner that had my clothing on it. I walked over and there was a pair of high heel dress boots, pair of black leather pants, black lace thong, socks, and a backless halter top.
“Before you put your clothing on, I want you to do your hair; there is a brush and other hair stuff over there on the vanity.”
“Yes Master, is there any way you want my hair?”
“Down”
He led me over to the vanity, sat me down and grabbed the brush. He tilted my head back and started brushing my long red hair. My long, wavy, dark red hair reached my ass crack. I knew he was in love with my hair, because he was playing with it when he was brushing it. The only problem I had with my hair being down was is was so thick and I was shedding like a cat. I hated it. At one point I wanted to chop it off and donate it to some salon. But my “previous” Master found out what I wanted to and beat my ass raw, I was told that if I ever thought about cutting my hair again with out his permission he (hire someone) would kill me.
“I guess we can tie it back in a low pony tie, I didn’t realize your beautiful hair was so thick and long.”
“Yes it is Master, and Thank you for understanding.”
Rex put my hair in a pony tail, so how he made look like there was no rubber band it in. After he was done doing my hair he brushed he wiped me down with a cool washcloth, and let me put on my clothing. Rex sat back in a chair and watch me put on my clothing. So I made sure that I put on everything slowly. I started with my thong; I snapped my g-string to make sure that he was looking and that it was in the right place. That got his attention. Then I starting to put my pants on, one… leg…at… a … time, slowly pulling them up over my cute, tight butt, I made sure that I wouldn’t lose his attention. I zipped and buckled my pants.
“Hold on before you put anything else on, I have something for you.”
“Yes Master?” He went in his closet and took out a lash, collar, and a nice belt. I had a worried look on my face. I was wondering what I did. Was he going to hit me with that metal studded belt or what? The small cat collar, was black, fine leather, and had small metal studs sticking out.
“Here I forgot to give you this belt to put on, and you are going to wear this collar and leash when we are out.”
“Yes Master”
He turned me around, my back facing him; I felt his cock pulsing through his pants when my butt was pressing against him. I felt a small hard yank, when he was putting on my collar, to make sure that it wasn’t too tight or loose. Then he wrapped his arms around me and started to put my belt on me. He turned me around and he started to kiss my nipples slowly and up on my neck; I reach his crotch and started to grab his cock through his jeans.
“May I please have a protean shake Master?” I said pouting
“Yes, get on your knees and finish was you started you bad girl. You should be punished.”
I got on my knees, I started to unzipped his pants, rubbing his cock through his underwear, looking him in his eyes. I took his cock out through the fold of is underwear and started sucking it fast. He grabbed my hair and started pulling and pushing, making sure that I got all his cock in my mouth. It seemed as soon as I started sucking his cock he came hard. He pulled my up by my collar, and gave me a deep, long, kiss with his cum still in my mouth. He started rubbing my breast with one hand and placing his knee between my legs. I started humping his knee; furthermore he turned me around again, and reaches down my pants and started playing with me. I felt so relaxed, I came quick and hard.
“That’s what I wanted to see, now get dress.” As I bent over to grab my top, he spanked me on my ass. “Oh, nice, tight ass, the boys will like you tonight!” He said with a sexy playful voice. I stood up and I started to tie the strings of my top; he grabbed the bottom ones and helps me with them. He snapped on my leash and started leading me down the hall way where we meant up with Snake.
“I need a Blow Job before we go if that’s all right?”
“Yeah that’s fine I have to get ready any ways. Here’s her leash”
“Get on your knees and start sucking.” Snake said while pointing to the ground
I wasn’t too happy but I knew if I didn’t do what he would ask me I would get in big trouble. I reached up and unzipped his pants. “Ouch that hurts, be careful” Oops he wasn’t wearing any underwear and I grabbed some hair and skin. I made sure that next time I unzip his pants I put my hand down there first to protect him. I pulled out his cock and started sucking it. It taste like he just took a piss, but that didn’t bother me as much as he grabbing my head and pushing his cock deep down my throat with out me relaxing and making me gag on it. I bit. He smacked, I bit a little harder, and he went limp.
“Don’t do that next time and you wouldn’t have that problem.” I said with laughter in my voice.
“Fucking whore.” He yelled, and he smacked me across the face
“No I don’t think you would be fucking me for a while, you’re a little small at this point.” I started laughing out loud
He throws his hand back to hit me across my face and missed. I tired to run away from him, but he grabbed my leash and yanked me back on my ass. I tried to reach up to unhook my self. But before I could Rex was standing right in front of me, stirring down at me with a pissed off look. He grabbed me by the throat and picks me up.
“Now you’re not being very nice, now I have to whip your ass before we go out and you’re going to be sore.”
“Please Master you Miss understood what was going on.”
“Look in that corner. See that black speck? That’s a camera, I saw and heard everything.”
“Oh shit.” I looked down at the floor and started to whimper.
“Now I haven’t hit nor did anything to you yet. Stop that fucking crying”
“Yes Master”
Rex grabbed a chair and sat down in it. He grabbed me by my loop of my pants, to make me back up to him. He started to unbuckle my belt and pants. I grabbed his hand to make him stop. But some how he over powered me, he let my pants and thong drop to the floor. He bent me over his knees and started to beat me hard with his belt. I felt the welts growing with every strike. He stops for a second and reached behind him again. “Spread your cheeks” I did what I was told, I spread my cheeks, as soon as I did, he stuck a big butt plug in my ass. I dare not the scream or whimper. I started crying harder. “For being disobedient this will be up your ass for the rest of the night. If you take it out, I won’t beat you with my belt, I will beat you with a wipe, to top it all off, I have a remote that controls everything. The butt plug will get larger, smaller, or vibrates.”
“Clean you’re fucking tears up and come over here and sucking my cock.” Snake snapped his fingers and pointed down the floor and holding his hard cock in one hand.
“Yes Master”
I got up started pulling up my pants, when Rex reach over and told me “no, leave them down.” I walked over to Snake got on my knees and started sucking his cock hard. He grabbed my hair again and forced his cock in my mouth farther. I stopped him by pushing him back with some force. Rex got up, walked over to me and told me to put my hands behind my back and keep them there. Rex took out a pair of hand cuffs and put them on me. Snake was in full control of me now. He was fucking my face hard, then I felt him load my mouth with his cum. I was starting to have problems swallowing it down because there was so much and so thick, but I did it; I leaned back over and cleaned his cock up with my mouth.
“Good little whore.”
“Yes Master.” I said with some tears streaming down my face.
“Sit on that plug for me please”
“Yes Master” I sat down and another bigger bump went up my tight hole. Then I felt Rex inflating the plug to make sure that it wouldn’t come out. I got up and Rex fixed my hair, wiped my face and helped me with my pants.
“I am hungry, let’s get going?”
“Yeah sounds like a good idea.”
I was having problems walking after that last beating and that toy up my ass. Snake open the house door for me I could smell the fresh rained; before I got out the door he grabbed my leash, and put a blind fold over my eyes again. They helped me down the stairs and in to their truck. They sat me in the middle on them and buckled me up. I could hear the doors close and Rex starting the truck. They started a few miles down the road when Rex said “Fuck it, take that dam blind fold off, its not like she knows where are anyways.”
I could see that we where in the middle of no where. We where driving down a dirt road in the middle of the woods. I was trying to figure out where we were. But I couldn’t. I didn’t recognize anything. We finely hit the highway after 10mines or so. Everything was glissading with rain drops and the sun was setting. All I had on mind at this point was getting this dam butt plug out of my ass, get the hell way from them and where the hell we were going.
We finely hit the point of destination, it was another big out on a lake that there was some sort of party going on. We parked in the road, Rex stopped the truck and we all got out. He patted me on thee ass to make sure that the plug was still in there. “If you are good, I will take it out. So act happy and smile or else.” He grabbed a hold of my leash and we all walked in side. Snake went his own way as we where stopped by some guy, which started talking to Rex.
“Is this her?”
“Oh Yeah and she is clean and primed” Rex said
“Good should I get everyone around?”
“Not yet, let me talk to a few people and drink a few beers.” Rex
“OK let me know when you are ready.”
“No problem.” Rex said smiling
Rex and I walked around talking to different people, and Rex let some people fondle me a few times. I was starting to get pissed off. I didn’t know these people who where grabbing me, and I wanted them to stop and I didn’t care if I got in trouble. The next person that grabbed me, I took a hold of his hand and yanked it away from me, and in addition I elbowed him in the gut. Oops I should have looked behind me; it was Rex and one of his best friends. Rex looked at me while holding his gut and dragged by me by the leash to a room upstairs. He throws me on the floor and starting to beat me.
“I am sorry Master I was sick and tired of people groping me”
“I don’t give a dam what you want. You’re lucky it was me that you hit and not another person, now strip.”
“NO!”
“Do it now!”
“Or what dam it.”
“You don’t want to find out.”
I grabbed a hold of my leash, and started running to the door and opened it, I ran down the stairs, “GRAB HER” Rex yelled. Someone was trying to grab but I slipped throw is hands and ran out the door a fast as I could. I heard Rex running down the stairs and out the door. “GET YOUR FUCKING ASS BACK HERE NOW, YOU FUCKING WHORE, OR ELSE.” I was still running with out looking behind me. I wasn’t paying attention to anything around me, but what was in front of me. Suddenly I felt someone grabbing me and knocking me to the ground. I looked back and I was Rex. “Fuck you, you fucking bastard let me go.” He reached in his back pocket and grabbed some hand cuffs out, and slapped them on me. “GET EVERYONE READY, I AM BRINGING HER IN BOB.” Rex picked me up and throws me over his shoulders again. I was kicking and screaming as loud and hard as I could. For some reason it didn’t bother him at all. He walked in the door and down to the basement, where someone put a blind fold over my eyes.
I suddenly felt Rex throwing me down on something soft, flipped me over, he untied my shirt, and then he started to undo my pants, till I started kicking him. I felt him hit me hard across my ass and making the butt plug go bigger.
“Please no” He acted like he didn’t hear my plea.
“Please no Master, I will behave myself, I will do anything to get my self out of trouble and pain.” He looked at me, waited for a minute, and started again with the butt plug.
“Master No” was starting to cry by now in pain and agony, he still looked like he was pissed at me, he throw the remote down, grabbed me by my throat, bend me over and starting to fucking me hard. I heard him moan as he came quick and hard.
“This was the last straw; no you’re going to get punished.” I felt his hot juices running down my leg.
“Master please.” I felt the butt plug going smaller now. Before it went down to normal size, I felt his hand grabbing the shaft of the plug and yanked it out hard and fast.
“NO, Please NO” I was in tears; I tried to curled up in a tight ball.
“Help me out Man” Rex said while someone was sitting on my back and grabbing my hair hard. “Open your mouth.” I did what I was told, but that was a mistake, I felt him stick the dirty plug in my mouth. “I this will shut her up for now.” I was trying to scream in my throat, and then I felt someone putting a strap at the end of the plug and around my head, tying it taunt making sure that it wouldn’t come out of my mouth. Then I felt the plug going bigger and bigger.
“Well we don’t have to worry about her biting any one.”
“Yeah that’s true, maybe she will learn to behave, and obey?” some man said with a deep voice.
“Hello Puppet, I see that you got your self in trouble again” Master Mark said, when I heard my “real” Master’s voice I know that I would be in trouble. “What did she do this time boys?” as he was grabbing my hair.
“Do you really want to know?” Rex said lifting up his shirt showing his bruise, that I just gave him. Both of my Masters were now angry with me now. I know I am going to get one hell of a beating, and they didn’t care if they hurt me or not. More the pain more the pleasure for them. I had to do something to get my self out of trouble, but I couldn’t say or do anything, I was now bound and gagged, all I could do is make some kind of noise out of my throat.
“Mmmmmmmmm”
“Well I guess its time to give an attitude adjustment again, I thought the first one was enough, and I guess not, she has to learn the hard way.” Master Mark said rubbing his cock
“Yes sir what do you have in mind?” Rex
“Letting the boys have their way with her after I give her a nice beating.”
Master Mark grabbed my hair and started dragging me by it. We went to an adjoining room where everything was going to take place. I felt my Master attach my bound hands and hook them to something. Then I heard a clicking sound, my feet were now off the ground. I felt my Master starting to pull down my pants and underwear. His hands where felling me up and down. I could feel him put a few fingers up my honey pot, and then taking them out and smelling them.
“Well I can smell that you just got fucked not to long ago, I have to have a talk to those boys. I will be back.” I heard open and close the door. I heard him starting to yell at the Rex and Snake because I wasn’t “fresh,” and they didn’t use protection when where fucking me, and for not cleaning me up after they where done with me. He was also pissed off for the fact that I had bruises and cuts on my face. Dam I am glad that they are getting yelled at, at this time and not me. I want to see them get in trouble; maybe I wouldn’t get punished as bad. But I also knew that I was going to get some kind of punishment, because I did bodily harm to someone else, with out cause. But I did have cause; I was being fondled by strangers, but that wasn’t good enough cause for my Master. I was starting to worry are crying. Because I knew that I was going to get a good beating. What do I do know? Take it or fight back?
“For what you two do to her, I am not going to pay you guys.”
“That’s fine we are going keep her and use her for our own personal use then.” Rex said calmly
“No you won’t, I am going to take her home with me and clean her up.”
“You know what agreement was, we keep her till you pay us off, or we…” Rex was starting to get a little pissed and started raising his voice.
“Fine I will pay you two off, but I won’t ask you to do any thing for me again. Here’s the money I owe you.” Master hands Rex the money with disappointment and disbelief
“Thank you. So what are you going to do now?”
“Clean her up again, punish her, fuck her, and have her used by everyone else here, before I take her home with me again.”
“You know where everything is; let me know if you need anything. Nice doing business with you.” Rex started to talk away, then he turned around, by the way boss, I have tape of everything that we did to her and what she did to us. Rex tossed the thumb drive to Master Mark with all the info on it. Master Mark look at it, look up at Rex and said thank you.
I heard the door open up and close again. The room seemed to be cooler then before. I was now in a cold sweat, I knew that I was going to get punished, but how and how. My heart started to pound out of my chest, my breathing more rapid. I was scared stiff. I felt his hand on my nipple, touching softly. What was going on am I going to get punished? I could feel his eyes looking up and down my body. I could smell his sweet cologne and body sweat, I could feel him breathing and leaning closer to me.
“You’re a very dirty and naughty puppet, what am I going to do with you?” he whispered softly in my ear, with his fingers on my nipple.
“I think that we need to get you all cleaned up inside and out?” I could his lips getting closer to mine, he slowly and softly starting to kiss me. His other hand reaches up and starts touching my other nipple softly, then I felt him starting to tug hard on them. I let in a big breath, and then I felt him starting to nipple and tugging on my bottom lip.
“What do you think my Puppet?” he whispers again, all I could do is nod slowly and moaned.
He started to unchain me and throws me over his shoulders. I heard a door open, he sat me down on the cold floor, and I heard him starting some water, and reaching over and closing the door. I felt him rub my face softly, I was pushing back on his hand, letting him know that was feeling good and I missed him.
“Miss me didn’t you?” I nodded
“Want me to take your gag out”
I nodded again, he reach over, and pulled off my blind fold off, and unhooking my gag. I tried to open my mouth so he could take it out, but he put his hand over my mouth letting me know that he wasn’t ready to take it out yet. I titled head at him wondering why he didn’t want that out, then he started to speak.
“I know what happened, I know what you did, and I saw and heard it all on my laptop. I am very disappointed with you young one, and you will get one hell of a beating, now I am going to take that gag out of your mouth and I don’t want you to say a word understand, then I am going to put in the bathtub and have your sit there for a while. I am also thinking about putting enema up you, for part of your punishment.”
I nodded my head, opened my mouth little by little. When Master Mark took out the plug from my mouth, my jaw started hurting from that butt plug being in my mouth for so long. I had that nasty taste in mouth from the dirty plug, and I was thirstier then hell. I had really bad cotton mouth. Master Mark looked at me. “I am glad I brought you your toothbrush, and other stuff, they really roughed you bad this time.”
I cleared my throat and tried to answer him, but I couldn’t, my mouth was too dry and my throat was raw from screaming at Rex for some long, so all I could do is nod.
“Need something to drink?”
I nodded yes, and had a tear rolling down my cheek. Master Mark handed me his bottle of Coke, and wiped my face with his warm gentle hand. I knew that he still cared about me, but I was still wondering why he hired those guys to raped and beat me. I took a swallow of the Coke, it burned all the way down. Yip it was good old fresh Coke, it burned all the way down my parched throat, but I didn’t care, I had something wet in my mouth.
Master Mark picked me up from the floor, and untied my hands, and helped take off the rest of my clothing, and then he helped me in the tub. Was water was soothing and warm. I sat down and tried to relax a little, I took the washcloth and ran over my body trying to clean up the grass and dirt that was on me. I looked beside me and I saw that my Master hanging up the enema bag, I swallowed hard and look back down in the tub, I had to get another enema today, dam. I said to myself.
“Get on your knees and put your ass up in the air.”
“Yes Master”
“Did I tell you to speak my puppet?” he looked pissed “Well did I?”
“No Master”
“Then get that dam ass up in thee air, you’re going to get cleaned again.”
I did what he said, I got on all fours and I put up my ass up in the air, trying to keep my head above the water. I felt a little playful slap on my ass and then he pushed me in the water, he put is under my pussy and was trying to push my ass up a little further. I felt him put his finger up my ass and started fucking me with it, he took it out, and I looked back and pouted. He gave me that playful but serious look. I look back down as I was still pouted.
“You’re a dirty little girl and you need to be cleaned out.” Then I felt him guiding the nozzle up my ass. I flinched a little, after he put the nozzle up me, I felt the luke warm water rushing in me, and then I felt him rubbing my pussy. I started to moan with pleasure; he put a finger up me. “I see this dirty little puppet is wet, I wonder way?” putting his finger a little deeper in me, I felt him starting to fuck me harder and harder with his finger. I felt my clit starting to tingle; all I wanted right now was his cock in me.
“Please fuck me Master.” Then I felt him put two fingers in my pussy, one up my ass, and one on my clit. He started fucking me harder and harder with his hand. “Master I want your cock in…” I felt my orgasm come on hard and strong, suddenly I felt him taking out the nozzle and putting in a small butt plug.
“Sit and be quite” reached in the bathtub and grab my washcloth, he put some soap on it and started washing me. He started with my back, to my shoulders, around to my chest; he lifted my breast and washed under them, then cycled my nipples. All I could is lean back and relax, my Master was washing my body like he used to. He then started washing and rubbing my belly, then down to my pelvic bone, he never reached my pussy, and then he washed my legs and feet.
“Bad girl, you are so dirty, what am I going to do with my puppet?” He started back up my legs and between my thighs; he slowly ran his hand up to my pussy. “Spread them” he pushed my legs open, and started washing my pussy and ass. “Dirty girl, I have to clean that filthy pussy and ass.” He shook his head and started washing my pussy a little harder.
At this point I was starting to have cramps in my stomach, I needed to let go of everything that was in me, but my Master had other plans. He pulled on my hair and started dumping bath water over my hair, and my body. He put shampoo in my hair and rinsed it out. “Get up” he told me with a firm voice “spread them” he reached behind him and grab a douche bottle, he stuck it up me and started sneezing, I took a deep breath, and the dam thing was cold. I looked at him and he was starting to laugh, “Cold?” I gave him that look… you knew it was cold… and he laughed a little harder. He reached up and grabs the shower head and rinsed me off with warm water. He took my hand and helps me out of the tub and dried me off.
I was starting to hold my stomach to let him know that I was in pain. “Oops” he said with a laugh to his voice “Bend over” Suddenly I felt him stick his hard cock in me.
“Oh god” I cried out loud, his cock felt so good in me.
“Now I know I didn’t tell you to speak.” He said sarcastically, so he starting to pump me harder and fast. I heard the water sloshing in my stomach
“I know that you will be clean after I am done.” He reached down and pulled out my plug and stuck his cock in as quickly as he could.
“Oh god Master.” I cried out.
“Dam your ass is tight tonight, what are we going to do with you, what should we do for your punishment?”
He started to pump me fast and harder over and over again. I felt his cock starting to pulse I knew that he was ready to explode in me, I braced my self against the tub as he was pumping, he took his cock out half way and jammed it back in, then he pushed his cock as far and hard as he could when came. Before he took out his cock, he reached down and smacked me hard on thee ass. Then he took out his cock and sat me down on the pot, and walked out of the bathroom to let me do my business. He left the room and left the door ajar.
“Mater I haven’t ate all day, can we get some food soon?” I thought the water was never going to end coming out of me. I was in pain. It almost felt like i was a water balloon and I had a leak.
“Yes I was thinking about us going to my cabin in the woods, it’s going to be a long drive, and I haven’t ate anything all either.”

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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.

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Filth Behind Closed Doors

Me and my fiance are 1000 miles apart and through these stories is how we ‘cum’ together. He’s more milder than me but I am the freak.

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Just one hour’2′ with my wifes best friend

Stacey rather sheepishly welcomed the large man into her house. She couldn’t explain why she’d been so compliant; maybe it was something about his mature powerful frame that unnerved her. He’d been polite asking if her husband was in; saying he was expected. She had looked quizzical at him. Her husband didn’t know any black guys; in fact both of them didn’t really like his type. But that would be how Stacey would word it, other might say they were just down right racist.
The Boss eased past her, his body enormous compared to her slim 5’5 frame. He’d seen photographs of her before today so his eyes didn’t linger embarrassingly; he already studied her at his leisure.
Today as of most times she was dressed in a tight white T-shirt and white tennis skirt. Stacey was slim with large hips and pear shaped ass. She dressed taking advantage of her assets. Small breasted she had long shapely legs today in a pair of white matching training shoes. Her skin was always tanned her neck and face freckled, eyes grey and nose upturned; with tied back long dirty blonde hair. This had streaks of black roots showing through her peroxide locks.
Her husband was watching the TV with a beer and his face turned like ash as the black dude entered dressed in his long trench coat. Stacey realized it must be in the mid eighties outside and wondered why he would wear such a thing. The man sat down taking a full settee almost to himself. The waif beauty offered him a drink her eyes showing confusion and a little nervousness.
The Boss man knew the routine; he’d have to explain, as normal the husbands always just sat there like rabbits in the headlights looking dumb.
“Have a seat young lady,” the Boss said in a deep southern drawl.
Stacey looked at her frozen husband as if for guidance. He remained silent, eyes lowered a little from her questioning stare.
“Did you know your husband had a gambling problem?” The Boss announced unexpectedly patting the arm rest next to him coaxing her to sit.
Stacey felt herself growing in anger as she sat knees together, prim, balanced on the edge of the soft chair listening. She was turning red with frustration as she was told how her precious husband had run up an enormous tag at a back street gambling den which the Boss owned. Stacey’s husband mumbled and spluttered an excuse why he hadn’t been round to settle it, adding he’d get it soon. Stacey’s eyes widened in disbelief, he’d just said 4000 bucks. The Boss caught her eye and instantly he knew they didn’t have anything near that amount available.
The man began to stutter some proposal but the Boss just raised his hand to quiet him.
“I already know you can’t pay for fucks sake. No one holds out on me unless they have no other choice.”
Stacey had been furious; now she felt her stomach go in knots. “What’s going to happen to him?” She said nervously.
The Boss shifted with menace his coat creaking as the leather moved. “Listen honey unless he pays up it’s what’s going to happen to both of you.”
She gave a whine her face shocked. “But, but…” The Boss stood up aggressively.
“Listen you fucks; I already know what I want in payment and if I don’t get it right now I’ll have my crew burn you’re fucking house down with you both in it!”
“Calm down, calm down!” The couple cried both trying to stand.
“Sit the fuck down.” He hissed. Both dropped to their seats like scolded dogs.
He took his coat off to show his large T-shirt chest, a pot belly growing above his waist band. He had a video in his pocket.
“Fucking put this on.” He ordered to her husband. “And you miss,” he snapped looking at Stacey,”sit down next to me.”
Stacey edged down against his thigh as he sat there legs open taking virtually all the settee. Once the video began to pay he told her husband to sit back in his drinking seat. The screen was just an electric snow storm which then turned to black and finally a brightly colored movie began to play.
Stacey looked at her husband still totally confused with what was happening. Then she put her hand over her mouth, it was some kind of porno! She never watched anything like this; in fact her husband told her he also never did; which stupidly and innocently she believed.
The Boss spoke gently to her. “All I want is one hour with you honey. Pay off all the debt.”
She looked at the video then back at him head cocked to one side not really understanding.
“But I…?” He shook his head. “Oh for fucks sake how much of a fucking air head are you? I want to fuck your brains out!”
She gasped, her mouth open invitingly, eyes wide in horror. Her husband instantly began making protests. Seeing the final understanding in her eyes the Boss continued.
“Yeah that’s right honey, I don’t need the fucking money and you need a solution right this minute.”
Stacey was shaking her head, talking in a high indignant voice. She wouldn’t, couldn’t; “who the hell did he think he wa…”
The Boss pointed a finger to her shaking hubby. “Ask him he’ll tell you.” Stacey turned for reassurance but her worm of a man just shook his head.
“We haven’t got any choice sweetie.”
Stacey gasped in disbelief. “We?” She shouted in anger.
The Boss turned the sound up on the video by remote as he leaned back.
“Good I take it that’s a deal then.” And pointing to her bloke he snapped. “Now fucking sit there for ten minutes then I want you to fuck off and don’t come back till four, is that clear?”
Stacey looked again at her husband and groaned as he obediently nodded shrinking in his chair.
“Now you fucking bimbo, “he growled, “open my zipper, take out my cock and let’s watch a movie together.”
Stacey s hand moved across to his zipper. What could she do? The man was big and powerful and her husband didn’t look like he intended to fight. Was this man as evil as he acted? She saw her husbands’ terrified face. Oh God there was no choice but to get on with it.
Her perfect nailed fingers open the fly and gently reached in. She gave a little moan of despair as her hand gripped his black slug the meaty length popping upright out of his pants, her very golden skin shinning around the dark baggy foreskin and purple head.
The Boss gave a satisfied groan telling her to gently wank his flesh.
“Watch the fucking movie while you do it honey get a real good look at what we could get up to!”
On the screen a sultry Latino was been spanked by four men. Each was in turn fingering her ass, forcing her to suck him. The Boss’s hand curled around Stacey’s tight waist to touch the top of her ample butt.
“Hmmm good girl use your thumb over my open slit.”
Stacey circled his spunk eye the head rough to the touch and suddenly felt precome begin to make the flesh slippery. She gave a small gasp of panic.
“Hmm you’re getting me real hot.” He announced as his eyes delighted in the video.
On the video the men were fisting the bitch, one of them with three fingers up her ass. The Boss told Stacey to get on her knees in front of him. She sat there trembling, her hand still slowly tugging eyes welling up. Her husband was shaking, the loud moaning from the TV distracting but the sight of his wife on her knees a big black cock in front of her kept his attention.
The Boss gave him an instruction. “Get your cock out.”
He refused his face one of panic only for the Boss to growl again.” Do it!”
He fumbled with his pants and his dick pink and stiff sprang upright the video obviously turning him on.
“Start wanking yourself,” the black thug ordered. He then looked down at Stacey, “and you get that pretty mouth of yours around my fat weeping end.”
Stacey’s husband took his cock red faced into his own hand and began to tug the foreskin. He could see his delicate wife knelt between the black guys legs. She had one long nailed hand on his knee the other making a small fist around his iron rod. She was in silhouette and her upturned nose and cute lips came ever closer to the bulging purple helmet. The blood was rushing up his pipes as his own rod become achingly hard. The hardcore movie was still playing; now a barely legal teen in some four way gangbang.
“Come on honey time to give your husband a show.” And with that the Boss’s hand cupped the blonde housewife’s head and pulled her mouth onto him.
“Mmmmm slurp, slurp!”
Stacey closed her eyes imagining it was her husband’s member; but realized that would be impossible. The thing was fatter the foreskin loose and as she stretched her lips the purple head rubbed up into the roof of her mouth. She could hear the groans of the Boss and the fleshy flaps of her husband’s cock skin as he jerked near by.
The Boss raised his hips forcing more cock in, Stacey starting to gag her hands pushing his pelvis back. He groaned. “Take it all the way down bitch.”
He turned to her hopeless partner.” Keep jerking that cock boy, or I’ll fucking choke her with this.” And if to demonstrate he gripped her head firmly and pinching her nose pushed deeper. Stacey bucked the head on her tonsils the thing filling her throat.
“Gggghhh cough! Splutter! Ugggggg!” The despairing man increased his rhythm fearing his wife might pass out.
The black thug was in total control and he grunted with satisfaction seeing Stacey watch her husband out of the corner of her eye. “He’s getting real hard baby.” He announced with glee. “He likes the sight of you swallowing a fucking hard black cock. Shall I tell him what’s in store for his naughty little whore?”
Stacey didn’t acknowledge him her eyes down mouth muscles struggling.
”A cute little bitch like you needs a real good ploughing, and you’re going to get it.”
She whined in response, mouth full of flesh.
The Boss admired her swan like neck accentuated by the tightly stretched back dirty blonde hair; the pony tail hanging down to her shoulder blades. He could see himself bulging in her cheek his end warm with spittle and young woman’s gasping breath.
“You’re going be a good girl for me Stacey,” he said sweetly.” Just an hour of your time honey, that’s all I want.” She whined again through her cute nose, mouth foaming a little around his cock.
Her husband felt his body starting to tense his hand a little numb with the thorough wanking. The Boss raised himself off the settee to start to thrust in and out of her mouth.
“Suck it, suck it you white bitch yeah,” he grunted as Stacey’s cheeks puffed and clenched, her mouth gripping his oily foreskin like a vice.
“Ug, ug, ug lets see you come boy!” He growled, looking back to her husband, who could feel himself reaching a peak.
His desperate wife was wresting to hold down the bucking black pelvis eyes wide in horror, the cock rampant in her mouth her teeth twanging the underside of his helmet. She managed to pull her head back crying out in despair. “Oh god uuhh oh, oh!” The Boss pointed to her partner.
“Oh yes baby look, look he’s coming. Watch it you fucking slut!”
Stacey moaned as her face still full of cheek puffing cock was twisted to see. Her man was heaving in his chair his fist red with effort. The boss’s cock sprang from her disbelieving mouth spittle training in a spider strand.
“Ugggggggggggggggg!!”
Her husbands tip erupted spunk, up and out, two, three jerks his fingers covered, the wads stink instantly filling the room.
“Uuggggggggg!”
He bucked with involuntary delight as Stacey’s watched hand over her mouth in disbelief; until finally he collapsed with a long pitiful moan. “Noooooooooo!”
The Boss pulled the sobbing Stacey back towards his cock. He gripped the hot shaft wiping it across her cheeks. Looking at the spent man nearby he narrowed his eyes.
“Now you take a hike mister. I don’t want you back before four, and don’t fucking get any stupid ideas about the cops. Your little Stacey’s going to get her brains fucked out, I can easily arrange blown out too.”
Her husband nodded zipping his pants. “I, I, I…” he mumbled reaching the hall.
His wife glared back in total disgust.
“Just get the fuck out!” She said shaking her head in utter contempt. And with that he left slamming the door behind him.
She felt the Boss pull her face forward and she opened her mouth to allow his now well inspected tip back down her throat. He turned off the groaning video allowing her obedient sucks and slurps to fill the room. Suddenly she thought she heard a noise behind her.
The kitchen door!
She pulled back in horror the man’s dick bouncing up into her cheekbones across her nose. She had panic on her face again, she was sat between a fat guys thighs his cock near to erupting. “Oh no there’s someone…” She gulped in embarrassment.
“Relax,” the Boss said clenching his teeth from the uncomfortable ejection. “He’s with me!” And with that she heard an Asian voice over her shoulder.
“Ah yes she’s as lovely as you described!”
Now she remembered. She had seen another figure sat in the driver seat of the Black mans park car. She’d completely forgot about him. She looked slowly over her shoulder at the new visitor.
“Oh Jesus!” She squealed. “Oh no, no ohhhhh!”
In the door way was a shirtless hairy Asian man his jogging pants loose, feet bare. He had a black bag in his strong dark arms his stance like some action figure, legs apart, arms curled wrestler style, hands as fists. His head was covered with a bizarre leather mask, an open zipper for a mouth, the material black leather.
“This is my associate,” the Boss announced holding his dick and balls to keep them fully aroused. “You can call him Mask; and honey you better be good cos he’s not as nice as me.”
Up until now Stacey had felt unsure and a bit scared. She had hoped that this man would have just had his fun and left. The Boss although menacing had been almost affectionately polite to her; and though a lot older he had a certain animal charm. Even after he’d called her a bitch and been so arrogant she had rationalized it all until it virtually made sense. It had to be done for the house, for her lifestyle and well even for her useless husband.
But now her gut twisted, and her chest rose in a slow pant. Some of her tied back hair had escaped and now hung in strands across her freckled nose and high cheek boned features.
“Oh God, two… err, I…” She stammered as the Asian man neared her.
The Mask dropped his bag and gripped her slender wrist.
“On your feet you sexy little tart,” he growled.
His other hand rubbed across her t-shirt chest squeezing through the material. Stacey grunted and then half yelped as his hand shot under her short skirt to goose her ass. She made a pathetic attempt at a struggle looking back at the Boss; her eyes disbelieving; as the Mask examined her like a piece of meat. First her ass, then her tanned thighs were stroked.
He gripped one small tits making her back arch, then caressed her swan neck his finger pushing up to her hot wet mouth. All the time he was grunting in approval.
“Hmm, yes, hmm, good, good ahhh,” he said in examination until he finally gave a non negotiable order.
“Fucking lay on the kitchen table while we get a good look at you.”
Stacey whimpered a little and again looked back at the Boss. He was beginning to stand pointing in that direction. She almost jumped out of her skin as the Mask suddenly hooked his finger inside her tiny briefs ripping them from under her skirt. “We won’t need them!” He mumbled to himself.
Then he suddenly had a worrying thought. “My timer!” He said, panicking.
The Boss frowned pointing to the chiming clock on the wall.
“It’s three now, we won’t be disturbed till four. You don’t fucking need your timer!”
The Boss shook his head; his friend was one crazy fuck. But he didn’t know anyone else as willing as him. “Shit.” He just had a thought. Had he just got out of the car dressed like that, mask and all? The Boss didn’t have time to ask before Stacey decided to struggle for real.
Both men instantly grabbed her arms, the Bosses cock nudging the small of her back the Mask hooking under her knees to lift her onto the pine table. She whined and grunted neither man raising their voice, both in control; practiced. She was flat on her back the hard surface making her chest thrust up, her plimsoll rubber screeching on the surface.
Her shoulders were pulled to the table edge so her neck and head dangled over the side. In this position she was unable to resist for long before her head tired and fell back. The Boss was holding her shoulders down allowing her hands to grasp the table sides. His cock was above her stretched neck and chin and he angled it down horizontal. It came to her lips and she had little choice but begin blowing the old black fuck. But this time her nostril pointing up into his fats balls, his cock sliding straight deep into her upside down mouth and throat.
“Mggggggggg!”
The Mask was now between her feet, the shoes and claves dangling over the opposite table edge to her neck. She felt her thighs been spread by cold hands and she wriggled. The Boss grunted as she shifted, his cock slowing servicing her mouth.
“Uggg stay still, your not getting up till I let you. Just lay back and take me baby.”
She felt the suns rays from the wide window on her arm. “Oh God!” She thought in an embarrassed horror. What if the neighbours come round? Oh no, what if her parents did?”
She bucked as his cock slid deeper than he had gone previously. She gargled, the spittle dripping down her face over her nose collecting on her forehead.
The Boss admired her twitching throat and felt her spasm as his head pushed just a little too deep.
“Uggg yeah take it yeah!”
The Asian man was now up between her legs his hands struggling to force her thighs fully apart. Finally her legs were pinned down, knees wide apart the skirt stretched up to her tiny waist; and the Boss could see her almost hairless blonde pussy for the first time. The Mask moved two fingers to her slit and pressing down parting her flesh the pink clitoral region glistening in the daylight.
Now she was fully under control, taking his cock obediently the Boss felt he would explain more to her.
“Did you think I’d just settle for a suck and fuck?” He asked knowing she couldn’t answer.
“4000 bucks! You sure have got a high opinion of yourself honey.”
He paused to grit his teeth Stacey’s hot tongue and gums sending a shiver from his cock tip to his tightening balls.
“No sir ugh,” he paused again in arousing sensation. “We’re going do some pretty dirty things to you honey for that kind of money, and do you know what?”
Once again she couldn’t answer the cock now making her jaw ache with the effort, the blood rushing to her upside down head. “You’re going have to let us.”
He slowly increased his thrusts.
Stacey felt the wet touch of the Asians tongue as he began to lick and probe her young slit.
“Hmm good girl keep those legs real wide for him.” The boss ordered. “He’s wants to get his tongue up inside you and give you a fine cleaning out.”
Stacey shuddered, the cock now becoming almost too much, the tongue in her hole indeed going deeper and deeper his finger prizing her pussy flesh apart. Her bud felt the flick of his tongues rough surface and then his lips nipped. She gargled, one hand reaching down to hopelessly push his head back the other reaching up to grip the black mans shaft trying to control its entry.
The Boss groaned as her tiny hand gripped him. His hands reach onto her t-shirt mounds squeezing the flesh and nipples through the material. Stacey in turn gripped his cock harder as he rhythmical pumped. His friend bit and licked her exposed pussy and she bucked as his tongue touched a nerve bundle.
“Oh fuck!” The Boss thought to himself, the filthy scene becoming too much to bear, “I not going last much longer.”
The Boss pulled the wet tip of his cock from her mouth; Stacey instantly gasping for breath. The Mask also lifted his head away from her tasty slit his hand wiping across his zippered mouth hole, spittle shinning on the black leather chin.
Stacey was able to pull herself upright surprised he hadn’t come, though greatly relieved. The Mask still lightly had hold of her, his hand around her thin upper arm himself a little surprised by the big guy’s actions. The slim blonde curled her legs to her side, shoes and top still on; but her panties now missing. The Boss was silent just breathing heavily and he pointed for Stacey to move to the edge of the table. The Asian man understood immediately and roughly pushed her until Stacey’s butt rested on the overhanging edge.
He immediately and roughly pushed her until Stacey’s butt rested on the overhanging edge.
She felt like a total whore, the black man opening her long legs pushing his waist between them, his cock waving the purple head drooling.
“Uhh, oh, oh” Stacey moaned realizing both men were positioning her for a fucking.
The Mask forced her forward so she half sat on the table edge looking down between her stretched thighs. The Boss’s cock appeared very long. It also looked painfully erect, the head tugged slightly to one side by the over stretched foreskin.
The Boss knew he would come buckets and he enjoyed seeing their faces when his rod finally started hosing up inside them. Only last week he’d noticed a couple in the high street that he had rented a place to months back. The cute brunette had a fat pregnant belly and he’d thought of when he had fucked the squealing girl in front of her boyfriend until he had completely filled her. Like Stacey and her man they’d been desperate to repay a debt owning. There had been rumours it wasn’t her boyfriend child and the Boss had wondered what chance it was his.
Now he hoped to repeat the trick with this tanned innocent wench.
“Yeah that’s its Stacey open them legs real wide. Ugh yeah just a little…”
“Ughhhhhhh!”
The Mask pushed her head forward. “Look down bitch, watch it go in.” The tip was opening her lips the black cock looking huge against her white skin.
“Oh, oh, ohhhhhh, “she grunted then squealed The cock head popped into her, pussy lips gripping sucking it inside. “Ooooooooooo!”
The Boss pushed his hips forward and his cock was buried up her to the hilt in moments.
“Ugh yeahhhhh ah, ah, ah!”
Stacey’s butt was bounced up and down off the table as he began to fuck hard and purposefully. The rigid pole hurt as he forcefully rammed up her.
“Ugh, oh shit, aww, aww ugh, ugh, uggh, eieeeehhhhhh!”
She squealed loudly her head flinging back her small hands gripping his shoulders to steady herself.
The Boss was pounding back and forth no time for subtlety wanting to pump his thick wad deep inside her.
“I’m Going to fill you bitch, Ughh! Yeah oh man uggh, ugh uggggggh!”
Stacey’s small frame was shaking as she grunted and gasped; each thrust making her nip her lip in discomfort and sensation. His cock end was nudging against her cervix and she gave an eye popping expression as her dead end was battered with his thick ram.
“Uhhhhhhh!”
His massive chest almost filled her line of vision and she couldn’t help but keep glancing down at the shinny dark skin slipping in and out of her.
“Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh!”
Her flesh slapped against his pelvis the sloppy noise of constant penetration filling the air mixed with his and her grunts. Her pussy was burning the end thumping hard against her deepest end. Her legs were aching so was her back, the masked man still pushing her into the sitting position making her have to grip under her own knees to keep her thighs apart. Only a few hours ago she would have never imagined such humiliation; here on her kitchen table her pussy squelching to a horrid dark mans cock.
His face was twisted and she knew he was about to…”Ooooooooohhhhhh!”
She gave a cock stiffening squeal as his big tip erupted. The mans dick felt like its head had exploded inside her. Her pussy was awash with his come and she felt him ramming the filth into her cervix entrance.
He growled triumphantly as his meat bucked and spat. Two, three, then more shots her pussy instantly becoming as slippery as if he was fucking warm jam. His cock slopped from her hole almost without him needing to withdraw; the end trailing a long strand of thick semen.
Stacey gave a groan of dismay as her lips closed the goo still attached like an umbilical cord to his cock; until finally it snapped and dripped to the floor.
“Oh God! Nooooooooo!” She whined as if she expected her fucking to have finished in a much more sanitized way.
He stood back winding his tired monster back into his pants. “Oh man! I needed to do that!” He groaned as if in explanation to his masked friend.
Stacey finally closed her legs and looked over her shoulder. “Is…is… it you’re turn now?” She asked her eyes pleading for mercy.
The Mask nodded and spoke. “Yes it is young lady and you better do everything I say. Do you understand?” Stacey nodded looking worriedly back to the Boss.
The Asian man then climbed off the table for his bag of tricks. He produced some rope manacles which he gave to the Boss. The black guy helped Stacey from the table ripping her t-shirt from her then her skirt till she stood there naked and embarrassed. She was now totally naked in her daytime kitchen. As he pulled her arms behind her he spoke.
“Once I’ve tied your wrist get on your knees.” Stacey did so the cold tiled floor as uncomfortable as where she had just been pinned.
She started to moan and shake as the Mask produce long lengths of rubber tube from the bag. Some of it appeared to have valves; other bits appeared to be inflatable.
“What’s going on?” She stammered her blonde locks still tightly held in a pony tail her ample butt glowing against the dark floor tiles.
The Boss pushed her neck down so her cheek rested on the cold floor tiles, her ass rising as she knelt. “Oh Stacey let me show you!” Was the sinister reply from the leather clad man as he knelt behind her.
The Mask took a long deep suck of his fat forefinger while his other hand spread Stacey’s butt cheeks. The Boss had her pinned head on the floor as she wiggled and whined.
“Uh what, you’re hurting me… ugh.” Suddenly her eyes widened and she gave a scream as the masked man pressed on her shitter with the tip of his wet forefinger.
“Uhh, ugggh oh, oooooowwwwwwww!”
He slid the wet digit into her ass hole the spittle lubricating the entry only slightly.
“Ooooooohh, awwwwwwww no, no you c… ahhhhhhh!”
His finger bent inside her as he pushed until his clenched fist slapped against her puckered cheeks. “Ugghhhhhh!”
The Boss laughed looking down into her eyes, his hand still around her long neck pressing her down. She squealed as the Mask energetically pumped his finger in and out of her sore butt, spitting onto his emerging digit to make the experience only slightly less sore for the horrified wife. He grunted in satisfaction twisting his finger to widen her canal gloating as he did. “So tight, yeah uh real tight. That’s it baby squeal.”
He increased his jabbing along with an increase in Stacey’s bucking and whining.
“Uh, uh, hmmm yeah can you feel it? Can you? All the way in like a dirty little worm.”
His finger writhed around pressing on her sphincter trying to weaken her tiny little chute.
She gave a gasp of relief as his finger finally pulled out, her ass now red with embarrassment. The man was now fiddling with attachment nearby but she couldn’t see what. The Boss smiled at her as he watched the view she was unable to see.
The Mask had the strange rubber tube device in his hand. It was like a hard rubber golf ball with two tubes running through its middle. On one side they protruded maybe half and inch on the other they snake down into two long rubber pipes. One of these he had attached to the sink faucet head, the other had a valve half way down to pinch it close. That end just hung loose to the floor.
The Mask was smearing the rubber golf ball with KY jelly as the Boss pressed his finger into Stacey’s hot ass hole to get a good inspection himself.
“Awwwwwww, oh stop not agai… aggg!”
The black mans finger thrust inside her and he too gave her a flurry of burning thrusts.
“Hmmmm yeah that is tight, uh, that’ll do just fine.” She was able glance over her shoulder now and she was speechless with horror.
The Mask was bending down pressing the tube ends and the greased ball against her hole. She squealed as he pushed hard her muscles not wanting to part; then like she was doing a huge dump she gave way the ball end popping inside. She grunted as her ass rim snapped back closed with a desperate grip around the two exiting pipes. The ball was now trapped inside her anal canal, and as her muscles tried to push it out, her sphincter remained firmly shut forming an air tight plug inside her.
Stacey’s mind was in overload,” what were they trying to doooooooo!”
The Boss turned the faucet and the tube filled with warm water racing along up to the point where it disappeared inside her ass then…
”Uggh oh, god ugh, ugh no, no, no!!”
Her butt void began to fill with the rushing warm water. Once inside it had no where to go the exit tube had a valve sealing its escape. It could only go deeper and push her flesh wider as her rectum began to accommodate the fluid.
“Oooooohugggh, ugggggh!” Stacey squealed her eyes wide in panic and disbelief. Her gut was been filled and it was so uncomfortable. “Uggggg, no, no more stop, stop!”
The Men were watching intently the tap faucet not fully open just enough for a steady warm flow.
“Take slow deep breaths” Coached the Mask as he examined her butt crack, not a dribble of fluid escaping.
“AGGGGG, no more uggggh!”
She cried desperately writhing on her knees. The hiss of water changed as the faucet began to struggle to pump anymore into her.
“Aggggggggg!”
Stacey was feeling sick her gut bubbling the water so far inside her that progress was getting difficult. The Boss turned off the supply. “That’s enough I think!” He said knowingly realizing her screams were turning from indignity to outright pain.
The two men groped her ass and pussy. Her groin was swollen and her butt cheeks appeared puffed out as her inside struggled to stretch for the watery void. She was moaning her arms aching still bound behind her. She rested her face on the tile keeping her ass high which seemed to relieve some of the discomfort.
The Mask knelt beside her face, pulling down his jogging bottom his cock standing up to attention. He admired his captive. She was slight of frame her waist so small, out to a well curved hips and that fantastic spankable ass.
The two red rubber tubes looked bizarre sprouting from her crack like storks of a buried plant. Her long knelling legs tapered to thin elegant calves and her ponytail head looked up the high cheekbones and pouting thick lips sending a surge of lust through his cock. He groaned in satisfaction; knowing how much water she was now reluctantly containing inside her tight hot ass.
The masked man wasted no more time. He straddled her upturned butt his hands gripping under her groin to widen her thighs. His cock was at her pussy its head rubbing her slit. Her insides would be cramped due to the expanded anal cavity, he knew it would be an “oh so tight fuck.” As the Boss egged him on he pushed inside her pussy; and she squealed much to his delight.
“Agggggg, God, shit uh uhhhhhhh!”
Her pussy would hardly open the walls pressed closed.
“Agggggg!”
His cock was in and sliding up her. Her tummy gurgled as fluid adjusted in her belly and ass.
“Ooooooooo, nnnnnnnnnn!”
He reached as far as he could go his waist slapping against the sprouting ass.
Then he began to pump!
She though she would throw up her insides flexing and gurgling the thrusting not only burning her pussy but massaging her bloated ass. “Uh, ug, ug oh, oh, oh shittttt!” She gasped feeling the man’s hard rod burrowing up her artificially tight hole.
The Mask was loving it. From his doggie position he could see her shoulders and hips quivering. Each fleshy slap of his groin onto her butt made her squeal. And he knew it wasn’t just because his wet head rubbed deep inside; each thrust made her tight sphincter flex with the internal pressure and almost spit the big rubber cork from her.
The Boss turned the faucet again and she screamed as more water tried to fill her. A second later the Mask unclipped the valve on the exit pipe and she felt her muscled begin to squeeze water down the tube out onto the floor.
“Uggggggggg!” She grunted in disgust.
The tiles began to pool with dirty water, but the faucet still ran slowly meaning a continuous current of warm water now rinsed her pounded gut before been emptied onto her kitchen floor. The Mask gripped her waist and fucked harder. Each forward thrust made the exit tube bulge and pump with a momentary increase in water pressure.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
“Ug, ug God ugh stop, stop ugggggg!” Stacey was been rinsed thoroughly each thrust making her squeal with humiliation and discomfort.
The Mask pulled his cock with some difficulty from her twat. The hole gratefully clamping shut. The two pipes were clipped close again her inside still bloated with fluid and the faucet attachment was removed. The Mask waved his cock over her face as the Boss gripped her shoulders lifting her so she could suck.
The men spoke together. “Is it too much? You need to go don’t you? You need to shit honey, yeah? Empty that cute ass of yours?”
Stacey only half acknowledged them the gurgling water feeling like it was slowly been absorbed into her body. The Mask thrust his cock in her mouth his hand jacking hard on his saggy foreskin length.
“Yeah, yeah, yeah!”
The Boss squeezed her butt and she gave a startled expression and gargled in protest. The Masks cock was filling her gums, pushing against her cheek walls making them bulge. As he fucked her pretty mouth he explained. Once he had shot his load into her throat they would let her go to the john. The clock said almost 3:25 pm.
Stacey needed to go so much, she double her efforts her hot mouth sucking for dear life.
She felt the hot semen hit the back of her throat, the spurts emptying copious amount of white filth down her gullet. She gulped and coughed tasting the hot Asian load, the fluid smearing her pearl white teeth a trail coming from her wide lips as he withdrew in total satisfaction. “Yeahhhhhhhh!”
The Boss gripped her ponytail unfastening the tie so her blonde mane hung free. He pulled her up by it as she yelped her bound hands making it difficult to get to her feet.
The spunk was dripping from her chin onto her freckled chest, her eyes watery and pathetic.
“Get up stairs,” he ordered.
The Mask pushed her along as the Boss followed with the bag of tricks. She walked bow legged her ass swollen and unwieldy. The tubes hung down and as she began to climb the stairs the Asian slapped her butt getting a panicking yelp from Stacey. She felt the pressure on her hole even more now that she was standing and feared the rubber plug would just explode any moment from her ass.
Half way up the stairs the Mask gripped her shoulders. “Just here honey this’ll do.”
She looked confused then felt the two pipes been tugged. The Boss was pulling them taut the rubber plug under pressure to eject.
“Aw oh God no, not here, no please let me ug, ugggg, uggggg!”
The Asian held her firmly laughing the Boss straining to pull. ”No do your toilet here.”
“Uggggg oh no, no, no!” The ball was appearing spreading her ass hole wide the pink skin shinny and sore.
“Awwwwww shit, shit, please not on the… ugggggghhhhhh!” The thing was almost out any seco…
“Aww whosssssshhhhhhh!”
The plug had finally spewed from her ring the water farting out in one torrential ass belch. “PhugggggggttTTTTT!”
Stacey ass released her load in a wailing continuous shit. Her sphincter coughed and spluttered the dirty fluid over the stairs, and down her calves. The revolting sound of escaping air and fluid made her almost retch; the two men cussing as the filthy spray spattered them too.
“Uggh you dirty fucking bitch. You just fucking shit all over us.” They taunted, as Stacey sobbed in horror.
They left the soaking stairs and discarded ass tubes behind as they reached her cute homely bathroom too late for poor Stacey. The room was white tiled with a shower cubicle and ornate free standing bath. The Boss rummaged in the cupboard as his friend rinsed the poor girl down in the cubicle. The black man found what he wanted. He produced a bottle of baby oil.
“Do you smear you’re mans cock with this,” he asked insultingly.” I bet you do honey, give him a slippery hurried wank?”
Stacey glared back. “You’re both fucking filthy sad bastards.” She shouted over the hiss of the cleansing shower.
The men pulled her out, and the Boss towered over her menacingly. “Listen, you fucking bitch how would you like to go through that again? Except this time we’ll force the exit tube down your fucking throat. How would you like to shit into your own mouth?”
Stacey was speechless her body slumping at the shoulders her knees nearly giving way. The image in her head was obscene.
The Boss continued. “We need a little time to get hard again for you; so until then we’ll just have to amuse ourselves with a few little toys.”
The Asian unbound her hands and she looked like she might run. “Don’t be a fucking fool;” he hissed in her ear. “Get in that bath tub and start oiling yourself up.”
She felt the bottle placed in her hand. “Oiling?” She said quietly. “Every little bit of you honey.” He replied. “Get yourself so slippery you’ll look like you’ve been dipped in a vat of it.”
Stacey got into her white central bath after removing her dirty trainers from her feet. The men then knelt either side and watched as she poured the oil over her tits, arms, and shoulders. It ran down her spine to her ass crack. It pooled in the bath and coated her thighs and legs. It covered her painted toes, her neck and down between her sampled slit. The two men began to strip until finally all three of them were naked in the warm afternoon washroom.
Stacey by now looked a golden brown the oil accentuating her tanned body. It glistened as she slipped and slid in the bath tub. The two men had not wasted the opportunity to smear and rub the oil into her soft flesh. The Boss had massaged her tits until the pink nipples stood out firm and aroused her modest domes hard and shiny. The Mask had opened her thighs and with Stacey hopelessly trying to stop him he had squirted the bottle head up her pussy.
She squealed as he pulled her long leg making her slide onto her back. Once again the bottle neck was squirted inside her, this time oiling her sore butt hole thoroughly. Yes Stacey was now a very slippery, slimy girl indeed.
The clock downstairs chimed for the half hour, and the Boss his fat belly now covered in oil reached for the bag. Stacey watched eyes wide as a procession of sex devices was taken out and handed round.
First there was a suction cup and pump, next anal beads then a ribbed monster dildo. Stacey watched innocently as each was inspected unsure of what each was used for. The men wasted no time in beginning to show her.
Stacey could hardly keep herself level as her slippery body rolled around the tub. The men had her knees and they lifted one over either side of the tub her butt lifting of the ground her hands gripping the bath sides to steady herself. Her ass was so oiled up she only began to feel the beads after the first two inch parted globes had been slid up her. The ten plus beads were all the same size on a piece of flexible rod, the Mask slowly twisting it as he skewered her ass.
“Ooohhhhhhhh oh, oh take it slower! Uhhhhhh!” She moaned like a cheap whore her pussy now also coming under attention.
The Boss had placed the clear groin shaped suction cup over her blonde pussy, the oil making a firm grip. The small tube snaked to the hand pump which the Boss began to squeeze, gently but rhythmically. Stacey felt the cup suck hard on her slit the removing air and oil making an air tight fit.
“Uhhhh, what? Why?” She groaned four or more beads in her back hole, her clit been exposed as the suction cup pulled back her oiled clitoral lips.
The Boss continued to hand-pump the device; the oil around her pussy bud visibly bubbling. “You’re going come for us honey, like the good little whore you are!”
Stacey began to moan slowly at first, but steadily building. The suction cup was flexing on her almost bare pussy, the thing making a dirty sucking noise. Her clit was under intense pressure the sensation like tugging and licking all in one. Her pussy canal had been sucked empty of any remaining air and her walls trickled with juice, that too been slowly drawn from her. She bucked as the anal beads now wiggled 6 globes in.
“Oh God!” She though biting her lip, “no further up please, pleaseeeeeee!”
The Mask quizzed her. “Does it feel like it’s in your throat, yes? Good, soon this will feel like a walk in the park.”
Stacey felt the beads been pulled from her, one after another, plop, plop! Finally the last one bust from her sphincter and she gave a satisfied grunt. “Ugg!” She wondered why he had said that. The sensation had been horrendous how worse could it get?
“Open your legs wider,” ordered the Boss. “You’re getting hot aren’t you?”
Stacey pushed her pelvis up looking down in awe at the strange Perspex suction cap. Inside she could see her flesh vibrating the sensations getting stronger and stronger. “Oooooo!” The Boss nodded to his colleague. “Quickly before the little bitch comes, hurry!”
Stacey began to gasp and splutter as the Mask pushed the fat dildo against her ass. The thing was large, like a rubber corn on the cob; but much bigger. The ribbed sides and rounded tip were twisted against her abused ass.
“Uh, oh, oh, oh.oooooohhhhhhh!”
She flung her head back nails biting on the porcelain rim of the bath. She was taking it. “God it must be 3 inches wide how the fuck was it going… ugggggghh!”
Her rim stretched allowing the ribbed edge to bump along up inside her.
“Ugggghh, no, no, uggggh!”
It felt like an arm or a fucking python. But this huge snake wasn’t smooth instead the raised nodules made the penetration more intense. The sensation was ecstasy and pitiless humiliation. Her husband had done this to her! Made her the plaything of two dirty ethnics! The men had her totally dominated her legs wide like a cheap tart. She felt the fat dildo somewhere deep in her rectum amazed at how her body could accommodate it.
It was all too much.
The clit sucker was working overtime, now this monster was busting her ass. She began to cry and moan at the same time. “Oh God ugh, ugh!”
She knew she was coming, “Oh heavens the embarrassment her body giving in.” The dildo was hard inside her as her anal muscles began to spasm. He clit burned and frothed.
“Ugh oh, oh, ugh, no, no, nooooeeeeeeeeeeeeiiiiiieeeeeeeeee!!!”
She convulsed slipping further onto her back. The Mask rammed the rubber cock to the limit her gut twisting. She desperately tried to grip the suction cup to pull it from her.
“Awwwwwwwwww!”
Her ass muscles contracted more, shitting the huge cock almost out of her.
“Oh, oh, noooooo ug, ugg, uuuuuhhhhhhh!”
Stacey came like never before!
She collapsed a quivering wreck in the oily tub her long fingers finally managing to pull the sucker from her swollen bud and slit. “Urrrr thank God!” The two men stood over her satisfied with her performance. She looked up with innocent sexy eyes her face red with exertion.
“You beasts,” she snarled.
The Boss held his fat limp cock over her and then she notice the Mask also had the same stance. She suddenly had a terrible idea what was next.
“Oh no you’re…” She didn’t get time to finish before both men began to urinate over her slim shoulders and firm tits. “Uggghhhhhhh!”
Their piss splashed her face running in streams between her legs. The Boss pulled her hair towards him so he could hose her cute face. The Mask put a foot on the bath lifting him higher so his cock showered her brow down over her high cheek bones to that wide sensuous mouth. In less than a minute they’d fully relieved themselves over the panting, coughing, spluttering housewife.
They only had twenty minutes left with her by the time they’d yet again showered her clean. Stacey didn’t care any more. She’d been deep throated, had her ass filled, then emptied, fucked with strange devices and finally pissed on. How much more humiliation could they do?
In her charming bedroom the Boss had found something. “Put this on,” he demanded as he stood there oil black, naked his belly hanging over his cock. She gave an anguished moan. It was the Basque and stockings from her wedding dress. In his other hand was her delicate banded veil.
She shook her head but the Mask slapped her face. She gave a yelp then quickly began to dress. The men helped her, no time to waste. At last she was on the bed white Basque and stockings, no knickers but with her 3 inch white heeled wedding shoes on. The Boss threw her the veil and finally she was dressed for their fantasy.
The two men climbed onto the bed, the Mask shouting with glee. “I want our fucking bride’s ass first!”
He pushed her down spreading her knees pushing them wide and back to her corseted hips. His cock was at her ass hole nudging her exercise sphincter. She felt him push and she moaned as the fat hairy Asian began to ease up her hot sickly sweet ass. Stacey gripped the sheets her hands rigid in discomfort.
“Oh God, ugggggghhhhhhhh!” Her wedding night had been nothing like this!
Stacey gripped the bed sheets tightly her legs spread, knees bent. The Masks cock was not as thick as the corn type rubber monster he had used before; but she still gave a painful moan as the dark flesh squeezed inside her. The man gripped her corseted waist watching her ass gasp as more and more flesh was buried. She felt very hot around his cock the earlier oiling making him slip more easily in.
He pushed until his hairy base pressed against her tender cheeks. Her face showed the discomfort her lips nipping and eyebrows rising. He made his hip move in a circular motion and watched her butt wobble as if she was sat on the seat of a rickety train carriage. The Mask pushed her knees wider and down making her pelvis rise until her knees almost touched the sheets.
“Ahhhh no, too wide agggg!” She felt like he wanted to snap her like a wish bone.
He began to thrust in and out of her butt, taking long strokes the cock coming almost all the way out before sliding firmly back to the hilt.
“Ug, ug, ug, oh, oh, ugg!” Stacey grunted her arms gripping the bed board behind her head thrusting her bust up. “Oohhhhhhhhh!”
The Boss was enjoying the view. Stacey clad in white wedding Basque and stockings her legs painful wide, her ass taking the Asians cock with a dirty rutting noise.
Phlut! Phlut, Phlut!
“The dirty bitch loves it!” He announced watching her act so obediently.
Stacey moaned shaking her head.” No, no, no!” She thought over and over. Her ass was burning but the sensation was easing a little, only the sickening nudge of his head too far in causing her real discomfort. “Ugggg!”
The Boss knelt on the bed pulling at the Masks shoulder. “My turn.” He ordered. Stacey gasped with relief as the cock popped from her hole. She was ordered onto her knees the Boss groping her fleshy butt as he pulled her into position.
“That’s it like an obedient dog, bend over more honey.”
She yelped as his cock slid back into the slimy shit hole. He began to fuck her fast and hard his grunting almost as loud as her wails.
“Ugh, ugh aww eieeeee, eieeeeeeeeee!”
The bed was shaking as was Stacey her thighs quivering her hair now loose bouncing over her face like some wild woman.
Her shoulder thrust forward with each deep ramming her mouth coughing spittle. He wanted her to scream, to pass out or collapses anything to show she’d never been taken like this before.
“Aaaaaaaawwwwwwww Godddd nnnnnnnnnnooooooooo!!!”
Stacey began to convulse with horror a long wailing plea from her mouth, her claws tearing the pillows. “Agggggggggggggggg!!!!!!!”
The Boss satisfied she had experienced his fiercest ramming withdrew with another long moan from her. “Urrrrrrrrrrrrr!”
The Mask was pulling her hands to the metal bed board and he began to tie them with cord so they were firmly bound together and around the central column.
“Ug no, don’t I’m not resisting.” She cried feeling a little more dominated now she was unable to get out of the doggie position.
The Boss told her to “sshhhhh” as he examined the bonds. “We’ve nearly finished now honey you’ve been a good girl, so helpful.”
Stacey could feel her cheeks been spread again finger pressing into her ass.
“Aggggg what?”
The Mask was smearing more lube over her hole his fingers slipping in and out with impunity stretching her tight muscle ring. The Boss put his hand over her mouth pressing hard.
“Now steady Stacey, it’s important you don’t resist!” Her eyes show confusion yet an awful realisation that she just didn’t want to know what was next.
She felt a cone of greased fingers at her anus. The Asiansa hand trying to prise her open, then push further in.
Her muffled screams filled the house as the Boss pinned her bucking shoulder and hips with his other arm. The Mask was pushing his hand up her ass. The pressure extreme the pain and burning making her almost feint.
“No, no, noooooo!” She was frantic but held in place by dominating muscled arms, hand stopping her voice only her mind screaming.
The Asian was twisting his wrist his teeth gritted at the same time reassuring his sexy slave.
“Take it easy babe ugggg, that’s it agggg yes, yes ohhhhhhh yessssssssssss!”
She felt his slippery hand pass the widest point her muscle closing back still massively wide around his hairy wrist. The Boss took his hand from her mouth.
“Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!!”
The hand was enormous inside her anal void. As he twisted it she felt like shitting, screaming and throwing up all in one.
“Uuuuuuuuuuuukkkkkkkkk!”
He rubbed it back and forth ever so gently and she groaned her eyes welling, her mouth quivering. The Mask groaned himself feeling her hot wet inside seeing her spine arch as he flexed. “Oh Stacey you dirty little bitch, mmmmmmm!”
She struggled to move her hips, her legs needing to keep so wide not to put any more pressure on her over full rectum. The Boss was lifting one leg and she gasped as both men began to turn her on her side. Her hands couldn’t move so she found it difficult. The Boss was climbing under her instructing her to straddle him, till finally he was on his back fat belly like a dome with Stacey straddling his waist. Her hands were still stretch above his head the Asian man kneeling behind her his hand up her shitter to the wrist.
“Baby you’re my little fuck puppet!” he teased his hand in sensual heaven.
The Boss was pushing his cock towards her pussy, then into it.
“Agggggg!”
She began to ride down on his cock the penetration made much harder than before with her ass full to busting with a fist enema.
“Ugh, ugh, ugh!”
As she gasped and rode the Mask was slowly pumping more and more, her anal tract widening under protest.
“Ugh, ugh, ugh!”
The Boss stared into her innocent eyes. “Oh baby I can feel his hand its so deep ugh, mnnnnn, mnnnnn oh ride it baby faster com’n your husband will be back soon!”
She was sweating and moaning her eyes shut the feeling in her ass turning numb. The big black cock felt like a pole on which she’d been skewered and she was sure they were doing her damage inside.
She gave a pitiful moan to no one in particular. “Oh God why me? Ugggggg!”
“Clunk!”
The Boss heard the front door go and with the speed of a Panther he rolled from the bed reaching for his jacket. He pulled his pistol from the inside pocket and darted down stairs. The Mask and Stacey froze in mid pump her hair now a bedraggled mess over her cute nose.
In the hall Stacey’s husband froze. In front of him was the big fat black guy totally naked covered in sweat. In his hand was a silver automatic pointing straight at him. In his other hand was his long crooked cock still rigid; the foreskin taut and pulled back pointing skywards.
“I fucking told you 4 o’clock!” The Boss hissed.
Upstairs the Mask heard who it was so did Stacey and she cried out his name in desperation. The Mask slapped her ass with his free hand and began to fist harder and harder making Stacey plead. “Oh no too fast, stop, stop, uh, uh, aw, aw, aww nooooooo!”
Downstairs her husband quivered haering the writhing upstairs, “Aw Jesus! What’s happening?” The Boss grinned now quite happy he had returned to see the final act. “That;” he said triumphantly,” is the sound of you’re skinny bitch wife taking a hand up her ass!”
The Boss pushed Stacey’s husband up the damp stairs closer to the obscene sounds. He could hear his wife grunting and gagging, her pleas going unheeded. Also there was a slopping sound of flesh been plugged and he knew all too well that the Boss was telling him the truth. As he entered the bedroom he nearly threw up. His gorgeous wife was on her hands and knees, her wedding white stockings and basque covered in an oily mess. His eyes took seconds to believe the scene.
Her head was on the pillow as she bit into it, her hands tied to the bed board. Her waist curved out and up to her peach ass and he groaned at the view. A man he’d never seen before dressed only in a crazy zipper face mask had his hand wrist deep in her anus. The slopping, farting noise was air and oil escaping from Stacey as he made rapid thrusts in and out of her. The hole was so wide he almost thought she would split in two, the noises from Stacey appearing to agree with his concerns.
“Awwwwwoooooooo, ug, ug, ug, eieeeeeeee!”
Each time the Mask withdrew the oily hand she squealed as her ass began to close belching air; only for him to ram back in again making her give a deep grunt, “uhhhhhh!”
The Boss pushed her husband to the side of the bed as he struggled back. He didn’t want to get any closer he wanted no part of this. If he could just close his eyes maybe it would all go away. The Boss re-holstered the pistol in his jacket looking back at the man.
“Don’t even think of trying to draw this,” he warned, leaving the weapon in easy reach of the man. “Or you’ll be wearing it out of your ass.” Her husband just looked dumbfounded he wouldn’t know how to take the safety off, let alone fire one accurately. He nodded slowly still trying not to look at his wife.
Stacey let out an enormous scream. It was getting far too painful for her.
“Jeezzzzzzzzzz stop awwwwwweeeeeiiiiie!”
The Mask twisted his wrist and pulled his hand free with a sickening pop. Stacey screamed again her ass hole not closing fully, but instead remaining slightly gaping; a black wet hole the muscles needing time to regain their strength.
She looked up at her husband.
“Oh you bastard! You stupid bas… They’ve; they’ve…” She couldn’t even begin to explain to him the servicing she’d had.
The Mask was untying her wrists, his hairy torso almost as black as his colleagues, the sweat now dried and caked on him. He examined her seeping ass hole with his fingers.
“Yep that should do it, “he said knowingly.
The Boss was stroking his cock again, climbing onto the bed.
“I’ve already spunked up her pussy,” he explained to the pathetic man watching near by.” Yeah filled your wife to the brim.”
Both the Boss and Mask began to twist the exhausted girl into the position they wanted, moving her hips lifting her stocking legs; her wedding dress heels dragging at the bedclothes.
“Now we’re going to finish the prim bitch in that plump cute ass of hers.”
The Mask was on his back legs over the edge of the bed. Stacey was been lifted onto his cock facing away from him towards her husband. The man winched as he saw Stacey, long legs ever so wide sitting down onto the Asians prick. She shuddered as the rod bent up into her ass. He reached round to grip her tits tugging her back, and she gave a surprised expression as she was made to lean back the cock in her anus appearing between her raised thighs.
“Uhhhhhhhh!”
The Boss now stood between her legs, lifting her knees so she balanced on the belly of the Asian. He began to angle his hungry monster at the same filled ass as the blonde protested.
“Oh uh I don’t no ugg, uggggggghhhhhhhhh!” Her husband put a hand over his mouth. I couldn’t be possible! Stacey screamed and arched her back the Boss using his hands to force the issue until final he could ease himself in along side his friend.
She was taking two cocks up her ass!
The two fleshy tubes different shades of black sliding against each other, Stacey’s legs and hips lifted so high her husband could see under the Boss’s swinging balls to her private cute plugged by two men at the same time.
“Uggh, uggh, uhhhh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhhhhhhh!”
Stacey rocked up and down the Masks body while he gripped inside her basque to twist her tits hungrily. Both men were grunting with pleasure the void so tight, but slippery as well. The Boss groaned with satisfaction seeing Stacey’s face knowing her husband could see and hear every disgusting detail. Both cocks rubbed against her walls, her sphincter now stretched like a pouting mouth.
“Ooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”
The two men were bucking and ramming trying to gain an inch on each others cocks. As they both pushed in she felt her gut twist and spasm, tits sore, mouth dry.
“Ugh, ugh no more please uggggggggh!”
She wrapped her long legs around the Bosses wide hips and ass, bucking herself as he pumped home. The Boss raised his hips punching his cock up inside, making her ass lift.
“Ugghhhhhhh!”
The ramming was making Stacey feel feint her head lolled from side to side as her moaning became more distant. The Boss was holding her under her knees looking down at his penetration.
“Fucking dirty bitch is taking them both ugh, all ugh, the way in, ugg!”
He began to rip her stocking from her legs, then pulling her heels off. The Mask unfastened the Basque till finally she was the naked oily skinned babe again. He pulled her legs together making her moan in discomfort her butt cheeks pressing closer together. His mouth began to suck on her delicate toes his hands caressing her calves. The Mask was pinching her cheeks making her look to the corner off the room were her husband stood horrified.
The Boss withdrew his cock allowing the Mask to bounce forcefully up and down.
“Ugh, ugh, ugghhhh yeahhh! Uuukkkkkkkkkk!”
He came, a hot torrent in her his zipper mouth smiling as Stacey just gobbled air like a fish out of water.
He was tense for a few seconds them began to rant. “Get off me you fucking whore.” He snapped rolling her onto her front a white trail emerging from her none too tight anus.
The Boss was back on her pulling her up onto her hands and knees, burying back in with menace.
“Yeah, uh, uh, uh, take it, take it ugggggghhhhhhhhh!”
Stacey watched her husband standing directly ahead as the big man mounted her ass again. She felt his tool erupt coating her sore flesh with a mixture of runny and chunky semen.
“Uggggggghhhhhhh yeah ahhh, ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!”
To her husband’s relief the hour was almost up.
The Boss began to dress satisfied with his hours work. As he put on his clothes he watched the Mask perform one final humiliation. He had a rubber ball the size of an orange. As he pinned Stacey’s neck down he pressed the grease globe against her loose ass hole. She squealed and her husband protested but to no avail.
With a despairing, suicidal scream from Stacey the thing popped inside her cavity, her void swallowing the sphere almost completely. Only a slight orange color could be seen gaping from her ass rim. She writhed around her nails touching the slippery surface but unable to get a grip.
“Aggg ugg get it out ugggggggg!”
The Mask pulled on his shorts and both men headed for the front door.
“She’s all yours,” they joked to the frantic husband as he tried to help his stuffed wife.
“If you get your fingers in far enough I’m sure you can pull it out!”

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The story of Zachary Alexander

~~~~~~~~THIS STORY CONTAINS VIOLENCE TO A MINOR. AND RAPE TO A MINOR. KEEP IN MIND THAT THIS IS A STORY AND BASED ON NO KNOWLEDGABLE EVENTS. IF YOU DO NOT WISH TO READ THIS THEN DO NOT. HOWEVER THERE ARE OTHERS THAT DO WISH TO READ THIS SO PLEASE DONT BE A SPOIL SORT AND “REPORT” THIS. ONCE AGAIN THIS STORY IS BASED ON NO KNOWLEDGABLE EVENTS.~~~~~~~~
I watched as they slowly lowered her lithe body to the ground, the concrete digging into her little nipples. Her hair was in a tangled mess. Bruises covered her tiny body. She couldn’t of been more than ten years old. And she lay broken on the ground as the men jacked their big dicks off around her. As if they hadn’t done enough to her already. Blood and semen dripped from her used vagina. One of the men, a big muscled one, bent down and wrapped his thick arm around the girls waist and shoved his dick into her ravaged vagina. I gasped aloud, my eyes going wide as he started bucking against her now seemingly dead body. I watched as another big male got in front of the girl and grabbed her by the hair, pulling her head up and shoving his dick into her mouth. The last male stood to the side of her body and pinched her nipples with one hand and his other going to her vagina and rubbing her clitoris as if trying to bring her pleasure.
I finally came out of my trance and screamed, and all their eyes lifted to see me standing there terrified. I stood stock still as they all pulled out of her poor ravaged body and stood to their full heights buttoning their pants in the process.
Calm down and breath. Deep breathe. In and out. In and out.
The biggest man took a step towards me and I bolted back the way I had came. I listened to their heavy foot steps pounding against the concrete. It almost sounded the exact same way to the way they pounded against her vagina.
Its ok. You’re almost away. Just a couple more feet and you will be out of this desolate alley. Why I chose this way in the beginning I don’t know. I just wanted to get home faster. And this alley is the fastest route home. But why did I have to be curious and see what the sound was? Why didn’t I just turn around and go back? Because I’m stupid and let my curiousity get the best of me.
“You fucking bitch!” One of the men screamed at me before tackling me to the cold hard floor. The other two quickly coming around to hold my writhing body down as – what seemed to me – the leader (the one who had tackled me) sat on my chest and held my wrists in his wrists.
“Please, don’t hurt me. I won’t tell anyone, I promise!” I begged.
“Yeah, so did the little slut back there.” The leader replied.
I started screaming for help as the other two men tore my pants of, taking my white briefs with them. I started crying as the leader took my wrists in one hand and then shoved my briefs in my mouth.
He got of my and took my backpack that I had forgotten about and started digging through it. “Make any move and I’ll slice your pretty little nech,” one of the men said as the other held my arms tight.
“Well well well. Would you look at this,” the leader said. “Our little boy here is named Zachary Alexander. What a cute name for a cute boy,” he taunted. “Oh! And guess what. He was born in 1998. That would make you…”
“15.” I whimpered.
“What a coincedence. Right guys? I like little boys. Especially the ones that have no experience whatsoever. The ones that act all scared, but deep down they enjoy the pounding deep in their ass. The way they have no control over what happens to them.” He smiled a little and laughed. “You whimper like a little girl. You even look like a little girl. I think I shall keep you. Yes, I will keep you to myself. I wont even degrade you here on this alley floor.”He scoffed. “I wont even let these idiots fuck your ass. No I will keep you and fuck you and do everything and anything to you.” He stopped and looked at me whimpering in the arms of his goons. “Do you know why I can do anything to you?” He asked. I shook my head in response. “I can do anything to you because now I own you. I own your body. I tell you when to piss or shit. I tell you when to cum. I tell you when to finger your asshole and if I wanted I could make you eat your own shit right off my dick after I fuck your tight boy pussy.”
He stared at his men for a moment before he motioned one of them over to him. They spoke in low tones before the man ran off, his feet pounding againg the ground once again reminding me of the pounding the little girl took, and soon the pounding I would have to take.
TO BE CONTINUED…
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Mackenzie’s Adventures Ch.1: The Experiment

This is a story I wrote about a high school girl being taken as a test subject by a company. This is just what this one happens to be about in Mackenzie’s life, the fetishes are sometimes taken to the extreme, be warned.