Fantasm

Titcage (Chapter 40)

Claire’s work at the woman-demeaning lobby group has helped to bring about a world in which women are nothing but sextoys for men. The victim of this process herself, Claire now finds herself pregnant, lactating, and being taken to something called the “Slut Ranch”…

Unwanted attention – Chapter 18

This is a story of how it all began for me at an early age. It starts slow and some chapters have more action then others but honestly, I feel that those are the more interesting ones. I suggest that you read them in order as to fully enjoy them. Please let me know how much you liked them and maybe even how it made you feel. I know it made me all wet writting it and had to stop multiple times for obvious reasons. Please feel free to check out my picture gallery. Enjoy!

Competition Chapter 1

Repost to get my name back on this story.
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It was turning out to be another typical day in a dying job. My sales had been down for the last three months and it was really starting to hit my wallet. I really didn’t feel like having my boss rub it in my face how bad my life was sucking, but little did I know that one sentence during a routine confrontation would affect my life so much.
“What the fuck is up with you lately, are you going to do some work?” My boss bitched.
“I’m driving everything that I can; the problem is the numbers we’re asking.”
“Don’t talk to me about the God damned numbers! I know what they are! I set them! They are solid! You are the problem. You need to work a different angle, work a gimmick.”
“If you want a gimmick go hire some whore with big tits, if you want me to push a reasonable product, drop the God damned price.”
And there was. It meant very little to me at the time, but next week it definitely would.
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The following Wednesday I found a surprise I wasn’t quite sure how to feel about. Walking into my office I saw my desk was pushed over to one side of the room and another was now sharing it with me. As I sat for a couple of moments, upset at the idea of having to share my office, my boss, Henry, came in with a stunning counterpart en tow. Spiraled curls of flaxen hair, framed her alabaster face. Her large blue eyes were so hypnotizing that it took me a moment to see her full pink lips. The swollen flesh around her mouth was completely erotic to me, and my thoughts went immediately to what it would feel like to part it with my cock. She wore a tight black business suit that clung beautifully to her excessively curvy hourglass body.
“Cal, this is Eva.” He said. “She is going to be working alongside you in sales. Hopefully she can tap into some new blood.”
“So this is Calvin!” She spoke joyfully, ignoring my extended hand and giving me a tight hug. “Henry has told me so much about you. I’m so excited to be working with you; hopefully you don’t mind helping me out and showing me the ropes.”
A bit disoriented by the situation, I replied “Oh no, of course not, It’s great to have you.”
In a way it was great, she was the absolute slut I had sarcastically told Henry to hire, but I really wasn’t thrilled about the extra competition. Over the next few hours, I made attempts to explain what we did at Cerberus, but she would quickly change the subject to something trite although sometimes amusing. I pegged her for a strait bimbo. She was a very touchy person; her hands were constantly on my arms, shoulders, and thighs.
When she took off her jacket, she revealed a baby blue top with spaghetti straps. It looked more like lingerie than a top. Her tits, which I’m guessing at about Double D were readily viewable through the thin blue silk. But it wasn’t until she went to the water cooler that I noticed the sluttiest thing yet. As she bent over to fill her cup, the thin material of her pants became transparent. The flesh color of her great mounds showed distinctly through the black mesh. And the hint of a thin blue line below a little blue triangle ran directly in the crack of her ass.
More to make her aware that I was watching her ass than to actually complain I spoke, “I’m not sure if you are aware, but those pants are actually quite transparent when you bend over.”
“Oh God no I didn’t! I’m so sorry that is so unprofessional.” She twisted her upper body towards me while not changing the direction of her ass. She took one finger and pressed it into her cheek as if watching the stretching material. “You can’t see through it.”
“So Eva, you’re not wearing a blue thong?”
She then reached under her waistband and pulled out a single blue string that was clearly pinched between her round cheeks. “Ok I guess you can. But you only saw it because you were trying to look my butt.” She said smiling, as she walked back over and sat down by me. She lightly slapped my arm, “Oh you know you liked it, didn’t you?”
“Oh, I’m not going to argue with you.” I replied as we both laughed.
If I wasn’t mistaken, her nipples were getting hard as we spoke. They were visible before, but now they looked like they could cut ice through the little blue top. I would do anything to take them in my hands, better yet my mouth.
At the end of the day we really hadn’t got much work or training done, but I was at least entertained. She gave me another big hug before leaving, pressing her huge tits firmly against me as she thanked me for all my help. She then walked over to her desk and leaned excessively far over her chair to pick up her jacket. She looked back at me and smiled as she bit her tongue. She then shifted her weight from leg to leg in sort of a mock jog fashion. She was watching me as I watched her round pink ass wiggle inside the sheer painted on fabric.
“Now that’s not fair,” I said smiling “to tease me like that.”
“Oooh poor baby, I’m sure you can take it.” she told me as she pecked me on the cheek. “I’ll see you tomorrow, sweetie.” As she was walking towards the door, her hips were rising and falling sharply under my gaze.
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The next day she came to work in another tight thin outfit. The tanned jacket and skirt was complimented by another golden lingerie-type top. We shared a bit of small talk and I told her about an important meeting I had later in the day. I had been working on this big wig, Daniel Mason, for months now but I could never get him to leave one of our competitors and use Cerberus as his supplier. Getting his business would net me about an extra ten thousand a quarter in commissions. Once Eva seemed tired of business talk, she squeezed my thigh to get my attention and then went over to the cooler. She slowly leaned over and forced her body to a ninety, with the top of her ass and shoulders both higher than the small of her back.
“Can you see what color panties I’m wearing today?” She asked as she slightly bounced, causing her ass to shake beautifully.
I stared entranced; but try as I might I couldn’t make out a color. “No your clothes are too thick today, you need to take them off immediately.”
“Aww, that’s too bad. Do you want to guess?” She said walking towards me crossing one leg in front of the other with each step.
“None.”
“You pig!” she playfully shouted and she slapped my arm laughing. “No, I’m not a complete slut.”
“Prove it; are you going to let me see?”
She turned just a little bit more than if I was looking at her profile and shifted her weight as to push out the cheek closest to me out. She then pulled her shirt up about four inches. I took the hint and reached into her waistline and pulled out a little pink string. I gave it a few light tugs after it had reached the limit it could stretch.
“Oooh baby, careful I may like that.” She said while taking the string from my fingers.
The alarm on my computer went off, signaling me it was time to get to my meeting with Mason. I tried to postpone standing a minute to make sure my excited prick wasn’t too obvious.
“You can’t go like that, let me help.” Eva said pulling me to my feet with cock still somewhat aroused.
She ruffed up my hair a little with both hands, and then proceeded to brush the wrinkles out of my suit. She ran her hands across my shoulders a couple of times and then from the center of my chest out. She then made a few strokes down each of my pant legs. One of her strokes clearly ran along my semi-hard cock.
“Dress to the left do we?” She said laughing. She then smiled up at me with those big blue eyes while running her hand against my dick in the exact same way twice more.
“How about a kiss for good luck?”
She firmly pressed those beautifully full lips hard against mine and then slapped my ass. “MMMuh. Go get ’em tiger.”
My presentation was shit. All I could think about was Eva. Fucking Eva. This girl was fucking amazing and I needed to be inside of her.
I wasn’t surprised in the meeting when Daniel told me “I just can’t justify leaving Omega right now with the competitive rates they offer.” Only this time I didn’t care, I was too distracted.
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Friday, I was disappointed when Eva spent most of the day at her desk instead of next to mine like she had been. I was staring at my computer for hours, but I was thinking about her when she frantically broke the silence.
“Shit! Shit! Shit!”
“What’s going on? What’s the matter?”
“Fuck! Look!” Eva said standing from her chair. She was spreading her legs at shoulders length and looking down at her crotch. A long piece of thread dangled between her toned thighs from underneath her little skirt. “I tried to pull it but it got worse.”
“Do you need some help?” I said smiling.
She half laughed, “Seriously, would you?”
She came to me and lifted her skirt just enough so I could see a hint of her white panties from my seated position. Her matching stockings had fancy material with designs woven into them right where they ended at her lust inspiring thighs; this was the area that the thread had come from. I leaned in to get a better look up her skirt and was intoxicated. I could fully see the shape of her puffy lips underneath the white panties; a slight crevice formed right between them. I almost couldn’t believe it, there was a hint of dampness coming from her. I put one hand on her thigh and wrapped the thread around a finger on my other hand. As I did this, I let my hand only graze at first, but then put pressure on her wet pussy.
“Hey there stud, are you trying to get a thread or feel me up?” came her bubbly tone.
I broke the thread and then began to rub her juicy lips, fully appreciating the dampness on my fingers. “Can’t it be both?”
“Slow down there cowboy.” She said, slowly pushing my hand away.
I don’t think I was really listening; after all just yesterday she was just rubbing my cock wasn’t she? Without thinking I leaned in to kiss her.
“Whoa, Whoa, Whoa!” She exclaimed. “I’m sorry; I think we really need to clear something up. I’m a very flirty person, I think you know that; but that’s all it is. I know sometimes it’s hard for guys to tell the difference, but I just like to have fun. I’m not sexually attracted to you.”
The words echoed in my head like the ticking of the second hand of a clock. “I’m not sexually attracted to you. I’m not sexually attracted to you. I’m not sexually attracted to you.”
She broke the long silence, “Look I got a meeting to go to, I’ll see you later ok?”
Ok? No it wasn’t fucking ok. What kind of a fucking cock tease parades her tits and ass around you, rubs your dick, and then throws the car into reverse. I was infuriated. This bitch comes into my office, wasting my time, distracting me, and who the fuck would she be meeting with?
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It was a long weekend; I spent much of the time replaying the moments in my head. I thought of a million things to say to this little tramp but always knew that none of them would ever come out of my mouth. I finally came to the conclusion of what had to happen, she had to go. I would hook up my personal camera to my work computer before she comes in on Monday, and after she starts whoring it up, I’ll show it to corporate and she’ll be canned.
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When Monday finally came, I got to work early and hooked up my camera as planned. She strutted in wearing her typical trash: A flimsy little red top that did little to hide her oversized tits and a short black skirt that covered about an inch or two past her huge ass. I was angered at the bubbly tone in her greeting; she spoke as if nothing had ever happened. However, I returned the greeting in kind, hoping to let her feel comfortable and make available her whorish nature. Despite many of my subtle innuendos to provoke her throughout the day, she remained quite tame. Tame until about thirty minutes to close.
The receptionist rang the office. “Mr. Mason is here for his appointment.”
Mason here? Mason never came here. What appointment? Was this who Eva had met with on Friday?
“Send him in.” I said in a quite shocked tone.
I greeted him at the door with a firm handshake. “Mr. Mason, it’s nice of you to stop by.”
“Oh it’s no problem at all Calvin, no problem at all.” He quickly dismissed me, “Eva! There’s my girl, how are you?” He said giving her a great hug letting his hands rest neatly at the upper portion of her ass.
“Danny! Great to see you again, you are looking great!”
As their embrace broke, she gave him a firm close mouthed kiss exactly as she had me only days earlier. She then with the same hand placement that he had used on the top of her ass, she guided him to the chair in front of her desk.
What the fuck! She was stealing my sale! I had been working this guy, he was mine! That little cunt!
With excessive batting of her large blue eyes and overly exaggerated posture, she went around to the other side of the desk and perched up on it. She was trying (though not very hard) to reach a binder on the top of her cabinets. The position she was in was incredibly erotic and incredibly intentional. Her arm reached up above her head, forcing her breast out even further through the thin top. Her nipples were ever present and ever obvious; not only could the hard protrusions at their tips be seen, the distinct circle of her areola was visible by the different firmness of the skin against the silky garment. Her legs were partially spread, knees apart about two foot (all her dress would allow) and feet spread even farther. We both sat transfixed by the tiny little red panties that stared out from between her thighs like a spotlight.
“I have itemized your needs we spoke about earlier, and have them priced in this binder………If I could reach it.” She laughed making fake attempts at short thrust towards the book that made her breast bounce wildly.
“Oh, take your time darling. I’m just enjoying the view. I see you’ve color coordinated for me today.” Mason said lecherously.
She gave him a questioning look. I didn’t buy it; I knew it was part of her act. To which he let his eyes move repeatedly between her tits and her crotch.
She feigned embarrassment moving one hand between her legs to close over her bright red panties and the other grasping an enormous breast as if covering her bright red top. Keeping her mouth wide open she playfully replied, “Now Mr. Mason what would Mrs. Mason think about you looking up other women’s dresses?”
Once again I wanted to thrust my cock into that inviting hole of hers. Those open lips looked like their sole purpose was to suck dick. I know she was playing to Mason, not me, but I couldn’t help but get aroused myself.
“But I guess boys will be boys.” She said putting her knees up onto the desk to reach the binder. Her ass was now pointed out at us through the tight little skirt.
She then handed him the book and went around behind him. Resting her hands on his shoulders and placing her head close to his. She went line by line talking about each item, making sure to throw in unnatural laughs every now and then. After finishing with the booklet she returned to her side of the desk where they continued to talk about more personal subjects. He bragged to her about his huge boat, and she relayed a story about a time she lost her top while skiing; lifting and squeezing her breast with both hands to add emphasis to the story. Similar stories followed with him talking about how rich he was and her talking about what a tramp she was. Finally he signed the contract about forty-five minutes after we were supposed to be closed. Upon leaving Eva gave him another embrace but as their grip relaxed he slid his hands down to full on grab her great ass.
“So you’re going to come out to my boat with me this weekend?” Mason asked.
“You might have to buy me a new bikini first; I’m still missing the top for mine remember?”
“Sorry Kiddo, that one is going to have to do.” He said tightening his grip on her ass.
“We’ll see.” She said laughing and gave him another firm peck on the lips.
“I can’t wait.” He said walking out the door.
The bastard didn’t even acknowledge I was there. Eva started stamping her feet in short jerky steps and crying out with glee.
“What the fuck was that?”
“That is how you make a sale, Cal.”
“No that’s how your trampy ass steals my sale.”
“Oh boo. I don’t give a damn if you can’t pull the trigger, that’s not going to stop me from getting mine.”
In a split second, I struck her with the back of my hand without thinking. I had hit her so hard she fell back onto her desk; a small crack in her lip letting a thin line of blood escape. She had fallen with her legs wide open, her red panties once again fully exposed.
“Oh my God, you fuck! You are fucking dead!” She barked.
Not even hearing her words I grabbed her pussy as hard as I could in my hand. “This is all you have to offer you fucking whore. This is what stole my sale; it’s your fucking cunt, you fucking cunt.”
She screamed in pain at the pressure I was putting on her pussy; the pussy I have been wanting ever since I saw her. I jerked my hand around roughly not letting loose of my grip. She grabbed my wrist, trying to pry them from the abused area.
“Stop!”
“Shut up you whore.” I said using my other hand to grip her throat and press her back on the desk.
She was frantically slapping and pulling at the hand on her throat; choking she couldn’t make her words come out. I turned the grip I had on her pussy and put my fingers under the material. As I pulled, the material gave way effortlessly. There it was, the most beautifully swollen pussy. Two pink puffy lips decorated with a soft tiny triangle of quarter inch sandy blonde hair. I jammed three fingers inside her forcefully. I was delightfully surprised at her incredible wetness. Viciously as possible, I pulled her around by the makeshift handle. At first I had hardly noticed her clawing at my arm, but I somewhat enjoyed it. It was only when her attacks slowed and her face started to take on the most beautiful blue color that I loosened the grip on her throat. I didn’t let go all at one time, I wanted to admire how beautifully her skin complimented her eyes. As bloodshot as they were the bright blue stared out at me with a fear and passion that excited me. I pinned her arms above her head as I watched her gasping for air and the color returning to face. Just when she had about caught her breath, I tore the thin red top from by the low collar. Her huge completely exposed tits were still rising and falling heavily. I gripped one of them harshly with my spare hand. Wonderfully warm skin, giving flesh, reflexive nipples; fuck she had great tits. I took the other into my mouth and bit down around her nipple without regard for pressure.
“Please Cal…….Please don’t.” she screeched in a breathless tone.
“Don’t what? Don’t fuck you? Now that wouldn’t be right would it? After all you did fuck me. I think it’s only right to return the favor.”
“Please….don’t fuck me…….please…don’t……..fuck me…” She said through tears. Mascara was now starting to stream down her pretty face.
“What a dirty little mouth you have. I think I know what to do with that dirty mouth of yours. Taking her hair in both my hands, I guided her to her knees in front of me.
“PLEASE NO!”
With a twist of my wrist I told her ‘Take out my cock you fucking whore.”
Crying loudly, she unzipped my slacks and removed my fully hard dick from its hiding place. It had been burning for so long because of this slut, and now her hands around my shaft felt like heaven. She started to object again, but another twist of my wrist and my dick was quickly in her mouth. The warm sucking of that gorgeous mouth was wonderful, but I wasn’t convinced that was all she had. I pulled it away, and then gave her another slap to the face.
“Now do you want to suck my cock or are you just going to keep teasing it?”
“I want to suck it.” She said softly.
“What?” I demanded pulling her hair.
“I want to suck your cock! Please let me suck your cock! Calvin, I really want to suck your cock!” She said with much more conviction.
And suck she did. The suction from this tiny little mouth was unbelievable. She bobbed ferociously on it as if sucking for her very life. What a beatific face; the tossed about mass of curls, the radiating blue eyes streaming with mascara, the huge pink lips leaking a hint of blood as they firmly grip my greedy cock; she was an angel. I almost lost myself in the moment, was I not able to regain a semblance of lucidity, I would have surely exploded in my little angel’s mouth. But I wasn’t ready for that yet. I removed my shirt and forced her back up onto the desk.
Her choked cries resumed, “Please, Calvin No!”
I paid her no mind as I put one hand across her mouth and pinned her to the desk. I let my cock penetrate her inviting pussy ever so slowly. She began slapping, clawing and kicking. I wrapped my arm around one of her legs to limit the amount she could kick her legs. I did enjoy her able to fight back some. The attempted kicks provided a wonderful randomness of direction and force against my cock that was buried deeply inside of her. Her slaps and scratches just accented my ecstasy by making me ever more aware of the difference between the pleasure and pain. Once I noticed that I also was developing a fair amount of blood, I decided to rebind her arms and keep her body down with the weight of my own. Unexpectedly, that little crying bitch started biting my neck. Once again, I enjoyed the feeling but was afraid of the marks that would be left. So I put some distance between Eva’s upper body and my own. After another slap to her face for her insolence, I then slapped her tits several times.
“Since I can’t seem to trust you, we are going to have to try something different.”
I pulled my cock out of her gushing pussy and forced her to lay face down on the desk. Her beautifully gaping cheeks stood fully exposed and deliciously inviting, second only to the tiny pink asshole that lay between them. I slapped each cheek several times as she cried out with each slap. I loved watching the waves of flesh that traveled with each consecutive slap. I then forced about half a finger into the tight dry asshole. She shrieked out like a siren. I knew no one was still in the office, but a shrill like that made me worry about passersby. I removed my finger and bent down to run my tongue on those wonderfully welted mounds of ass. A tongue became a bite as I attacked her cheeks with my teeth. The meat felt wonderful between my teeth. I found my way to the inside of her cheeks where her tender patch hid just around her asshole. The faint smell drove me crazy, and I felt so ravenous. I extended my tongue to taste the pleasures of her dripping cunt and puckered ass. Each was deliciously fulfilling as I darted my tongue inside both of her glorious holes.
“Uhhhh, Uhhhhhh, Uhhhhhh.” Eva uttered.
What was this? Was she enjoying herself? That wasn’t going to happen. I was here to take what was mine. I decided it was time to return my cock inside her with a vengeance. I wrapped one hand around her mouth expecting a tormented scream momentarily. I them drove my needy cock completely within her most snug of holes. The muffled scream was music to my ears as I buried my dick in her again and again. After a while, all the air had escaped her lungs once again and she could scream no more. I took the opportunity to grip both of her well defined hips and use them as handles to force my cock into her tiny orifice. My thighs slapping against her ass faster and faster, she began gasping with each thrust.
“Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, oh, no, uh, ple…,stop, oh, uuuhh, ohhhh, stoooooppp, pleeease, aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh!”
Unbelievable, this little whore was getting off on my dick abusing her asshole. Her tortured pleas forced me into my own throes. I took her precious hair in one hand like a bridle and drilled her as hard and humanly possible. I soon began to unload deep inside of her ass. I screamed with my own elation as I continued to pumping her. When I could no longer move, save for some slight convolutions, I slowly pulled my sensitive prick from her gripping hole. We both collapsed as we tried to catch our breath. I looked back and forth from the delightful ass still presented in the air so lovely, and my half swollen cock, soaked in cum and a touch of blood. Once I could compose myself I thought I should clarify things with Eva.
“Eva there is something I think you should see………Eva, get up!”
She more fell into than sat in her chair; breast and pussy still fully exposed. I showed her the camera on my computer.
“Do you know what this means?”
“You raped me.” She said so weakly.
“No, it means that if you say anything about this, first I will show your business dealings with Danny to corporate; you are sure to lose your job. Afterwards, I will go to Mason and tell him that unless he destroys your life, his escapades will be seen by Mrs. Mason. What do you think might happen then?”
“I don’t know”
“Hmmm, you know what I think is going to happen?
“……”
“You are going to tell me that you love me, and we are going to call it a day.”
“What?”
“You are going to tell me that you love me, and we are going to call it a day.” I repeated in the same tone.
“I love you, Calvin.” She said softly.
“I love you too, Eva.” I said as I kissed her bloodied lips and walked out the door.

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Daddy Doesn’t Spare The Rod

This is the first sex story I ever wrote and I posted it a little over a year ago in the forum. I was reading over it again and decided to try it on a wider audience.
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When she was very little, she liked to strip off all of her clothes and run naked outside. She loved to feel the air tickle her tiny body. She loved the feel of the soft grass against her skin. Mommy saw her and told her that only naughty little girls showed their private places to the world. Then mommy took her inside and beat her with a belt until her little legs and bottom were bruised.
When she was very little, she liked to put her hands down the front of her panties and rub her little cunny at night. It relaxed her and the nice feelings helped her drift off to sleep. Mommy caught her one night and told her only nasty little girls touched themselves “down there” unless they had to wash, and then it should be done quickly. For two weeks mommy made her sleep with her little hands tied over her head.
When she was very little, she liked to sit on Daddy’s lap and cover him with kisses. She loved to bounce on his knee. She especially loved to scoot her little bottom around in his lap and would giggle when she felt the hard lump that grew under her. Mommy saw this one day and yanked her off of her Daddy by her hair and slapped her repeatedly until she almost passed out. Mommy told her that only dirty little girls liked to tease men with their bodies and force them to get hard. She was thrown into her room and mommy locked the door. After a month the little girl was allowed out, but she was never left alone with her Daddy.
As the years went by the little girl learned to be a very good girl. She always did what mommy said and never disobeyed. Mommy was still not very happy, but slowly the punishments stopped.
Shortly after the little girl turned 11 mommy got very sick and had to be put in the hospital. She was a devoted daughter and hardly ever left mommy’s side during those 3 weeks. The day came when mommy knew that she would die soon. She made the little girl promise to be very obedient and always good. She reminded her daughter that naughty little girls got punished harshly. The little girl nodded her head adamantly and swore an oath crossing her heart. With that, her mommy gave a last shuddering breath and sank into her pillows. In death her mommy’s pinched and angry face finally relaxed into something almost resembling peaceful slumber.
Weeks and months passed and the little girl remembered all that her mommy had taught her. She was very obedient at school and at home. She took very good care of her Daddy by cooking and cleaning. The two hardly spoke to each other, but some nights she felt her Daddy’s eyes following her. If she glanced in his direction, she saw a hungry, yearning look in his eyes. She was more then a little frightened by that look, but also just a teeny bit excited by it. But knowing that kind of excitement was very naughty, she always looked away and shut it out of her mind. She knew what happened to naughty little girls.
One night, six months after the death of her mommy, she was cleaning up after dinner. All that night Daddy’s hungry eyes had been boring into her. While she cooked, during the entire meal, and as she cleaned, Daddy’s eyes had been following her, giving her those uncomfortable feelings. When she had dried the last dish and put it in the cupboard, her Daddy called to her and told her to come sit on his lap like she used to. Her little heart started beating furiously in her chest as she turned towards her Daddy. She was terrified, but she was raised to do as adults told her. It never occurred to her that she should run away or refuse. She gingerly perched herself on the edge of his knee. Daddy had different ideas and grabbed her barely developing hips, pulling her right into the middle of his lap. She felt that same hard lump that she’d felt when she was younger pressing against her little bottom. Daddy groaned and held her there, lightly bouncing her on his lap. “No Daddy!”, she cried, “ I’m a good little girl!”
Daddy whispered into her ear, “If you’re such a good little girl, then why did you give Daddy a hard on?”
Suddenly she felt ashamed, for she knew then that she was very bad indeed. Hadn’t mommy told her that if she made a man hard, she was nasty and dirty? She knew then that punishment was inevitable. Daddy told her to stand up and accept her punishment like a dirty little girl must. She was a small girl and wore loose clothes to cover her newly developing body. She stood up and faced her still seated Daddy, her eyes glued to the floor. Daddy ordered her to strip off her clothes. She struggled inside as her mind screamed “NO!” and guilt filled her. She haltingly unzipped her jeans and let them fall to the floor. Then she shook as her fingers slowly unbuttoned her blouse and opened it, letting it drift to the floor behind her.
She now stood before her Daddy in her white cotton panties and her training bra, shivering in the warm kitchen from shame,fear, and that tiny tingle of excitement. Daddy told her to wait and made her look at him as her roamed her young body with his eyes. He drank in the sight of her young budding breasts straining against the material of her too small bra. Looking lower he saw her flat little tummy and her panties, which were also too tight, and so worn he could almost see her little pussy through them. Her Daddy reached up and removed her bra with shaking hands. She burned with shame as her Daddy covered her small breasts with his big hands and lightly pinched and rubbed her pink little nipples with his fingers, causing them to harden instantly. Her Daddy leaned forward and she gasped when she felt his mouth against her nipple as he sucked the little peak into his warm mouth teasing it with his tongue. She felt a surge of wetness between her legs and was even more humiliated by the mess she had made in her panties.
Daddy continued licking and sucking her hard little nipples as his hands moved slowly down her tiny little body. She felt one big hand snake between her legs and gave a little jump at the shock that went through her. Daddy felt her wet panties and leered knowingly into her frightened eyes.
“Why I believe my naughty little girl is enjoying her punishment.”, he gloated and leaned back, hooking his thumbs into the edge of her panties and yanking down. His eyes clouded with pure lust as he gazed at his little girl’s hairless little cunny for the first time. She heard his breathing become more ragged as he pulled her legs apart and placed his hand against her bare little pussy. He moaned softly as he wiggled a finger between her sweet little pussy lips and felt how wet she really was. His thumb found her hard little nubbin and he gently rubbed it in circles causing waves of pleasure to ripple through her. He picked her up then, and laid her on the kitchen table spreading her little legs as far apart as they would go and scooting her bottom to the edge.
The little girl didn’t understand all of these strange new feelings rushing through her. She was mortified to be spread before her Daddy in such a revealing and naughty way, but she also wondered what he would do next, and a little thrill rushed through her. She found out soon enough when her Daddy leaned down and started lapping between her legs He spread her lips with his hands and licked her wet little slit from top to bottom over and over again, groaning the whole time. His tongue found her hard little clit and when he licked it and then sucked it into his mouth she was the one to start softly moaning. Soon she felt something building inside of her that scared her and thrilled her all at one. “What’s happening Daddy?” , she whispered. And then it happened, her first orgasm ever crashed through her body like a tsunami, washing away every thought and taking her over, as she shook on the hard table soaking her Daddy’s face with her little girl cum. Daddy continued lapping away at her little hole drinking up his daughter’s juices like a starving man. Then he lifted his head and smiled saying, “I think my little girl liked that too much for it to be a real punishment.” Then He stood and she heard his zipper going down.
Her Daddy lifted her off of the table and forced her onto her knees in front of him. “See what being such a naughty little girl has done to your Daddy?”
The little girl looked and saw her Daddy’s huge cock throbbing and dripping in front of her. “You’re the one who made Daddy this way” he leered, “ So now you get to fix it. Be a good little girl and open your sweet little mouth for Daddy.”
She immediately complied parting her lips. Her Daddy shoved his dick past them, grasped her dark curly hair and slowly pumped the head in and out of her warm little mouth. She tasted his salty pre cum on her tongue and tears came to her eyes as he pressed more and more of his Daddy meat into her mouth until she gagged. “That’s right baby girl, suck your Daddy’s big cock, you know you love it.” he cooed as he fucked her little face. After what felt to her like an eternity, her Daddy tensed up and yelled., “Here it comes baby girl! I’m going to shoot into your mouth!” and she felt hot sticky stuff shooting down her throat, gagging her even more. She did her best to swallow it all, but some dribbled out and down the sides of her little chin.
Her Daddy pulled out and she was relieved, hoping her punishment was finally over. She shakily started to stand preparing to leave, when Daddy grabbed her arm. “Oh no baby girl, I’m not done yet. That was just Daddy’s reward, now the real punishment begins!”
She couldn’t imagine what else he might have in store for her. She felt the fear slowly rising in her stomach ,wondering what her Daddy might do next. He lifted her to the table again and spread her open as he had before. She felt his fingers working on her little clit causing new wetness between her legs. With his other hand Daddy began to work a finger into her tight little virgin pussy. She felt a searing pain as his searching finger found and broke her hymen. Then he shoved a second and third finger up inside of her and soon instead of hurting it felt good. She wantonly humped her little hole up towards her Daddy’s hand arching her back and panting. Daddy removed his hand and stood between her parted legs, rubbing his pulsating cock up and down her wet little slit. Her eyes grew wide as she realized that he was going to shove that giant cock into her tiny hole. “No Daddy! Please!” she cried, “I promise I’ll be good!”
“Now baby girl, you know Daddy has to do this. Your mommy always said ,spare the rod and spoil the child. I promised her I would take good care of you and I have a rod right here to use on you.”
Then he grabbed her little hip with one hand, and guiding his cock with the other, he slammed his huge cock to the hilt into her hot little pussy. She screamed then, but that only made him grab both hips and piston in and out of her tight, tiny fuckhole furiously. He grunted like an animal then, completely lost in the feeling of his little girl’s tight warm cunt wrapped around his throbbing dick. The little girl felt nothing but sharp hot pain at first, but slowly the pain dissipated and it felt good. Softly at first, but then with more urgency she lifted her little hips and ground her hot little cunt into her Daddy’s dick. “That’s good baby girl, fuck your Daddy.” he grunted.
Hearing that made her hump back even harder as she yelled out. , “Oh Daddy, fuck me Daddy, fuck your dirty little girl!”
Her Daddy started rubbing her hard little bud and moaned out, “C’mon baby girl, cum for Daddy. Cum on Daddy’s big dick.”
She felt her orgasm rising again and her little body convulsed as her Daddy continued to pummel her little pussy. Feeling his daughter’s already tight little hole pulsate and grip his cock like a vice was too much for the little girl’s Daddy and he yelled out too as he shot his seed deep into his baby girl’s cunny. He picked up his little girl and sat down in the chair placing her gently on his lap. He smoothed back her hair and kissed her forehead saying “Daddy’s sorry he had to punish you so harshly baby, but that’s my job.”
The little girl looked up into her Daddy’s loving eyes and whispered in her little girl voice.
“I know Daddy, but I am a very naughty little girl, and I can tell You’re going to have to punish me often.” , as a tiny smile lit up her face.

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Sandra, a young teacher fantazises about her student while keeping a prudish external appearance. So when a man breaks in to rape her,she fears him yet hopes he’ll be the guy. Is he? May be the beginning of a series.

The Factory Floor

We all know how this should end- but hey I like women and I like sex…violence doesnt do it for me. Sadly there are more women out there who “wont ” than those who “will” and so violence is a dramatic device to make them accessible for my story- but it is only a story!

Caught

I saw you walk through the doors. The night mist clung to my clothes as I followed you inside. I got a seat in the back where I could watch you move through the smoky haze of the bar. All night I followed your body as it played pool, ordered a drink, and all the various areas of the bar you walked through. I watched as your hips sauntered past me to some guy with too much alcohol. He pulled you onto his lap and that’s where you stayed the rest of the night. I drank my beer as I watched you get drunker by the hour. “This’ll be too easy,” I thought to myself.
Last call comes around and everyone hits the bar, marauding the bartenders with their orders. Your ‘gentleman’ leaves you at the table to get a few more drinks for the road. I lock eyes with you for only a second and know you’re the one I want. He comes back and you two make plans for the rest of the night. Finally the bar flies leave. They stagger out the door causing a raucous as they bump and jostle each other, too drunk to walk let alone drive.
You two are the last to leave. You go to his car in the back of the parking lot and I follow. He’s leaning on you with his arm around your shoulders. This infuriates me. You are MY prey, not his. He fumbles with his keys and I rush up behind him and land a blow to the back of his head. He falls to the ground knocked out cold. You stand there in shock, your mouth hanging open and your eyes wide with disbelief. I walk to your side and bring my arm around your waist. I pull you to me. I can feel you quivering against my arm, too scared to move or scream. I lead you to my car, put you in the backseat and lay you down.
…..
You finally wake up from your alcohol induced slumber to find yourself handcuffed and shackled to my four post bed. Your clothes are still on and I’m hovering over you, waiting for you to see me. You pull against the restraints, such a futile move, and notice me sitting next to you on the bed. Your eyes open wide and you scream. I stare at you until you’re too hoarse to scream anymore. I hold a straw to your lips and tell you to drink.
“It’s just water baby,” I assure you.
You take a sip and confident that it is just water to gulp it down thirstily. I watch as your slender throat moves with each swallow. I want to kiss it and bite it but I have to control myself. I don’t want to break you too soon.
“What am I doing here? Who are you? Why….,” you assault me with a hundred different answers that all share one answer.
I raise my hand to stop your talking.
“Because I caught you.”
Suddenly your face becomes enraged. I smile. This is the reaction I was waiting for.
“I am not an animal. You can’t do this!”
On and on you scream and yell, the whole time your turning me on and don’t know it. An angry woman is an animal in bed. I move in closer with a smile still on my face as you continue to barrage me with your insults. You don’t even notice I’ve put my arms on either side of you. My lips are inches from yours.
“And another thing…” you start but my mouth closes over yours and I kiss you ferociously. I force my tongue into your mouth. I bite your lip and draw blood.
I pull back quickly and you’re even angrier. Tears are welling up in your eyes in frustration and pain. You try to pull out of the cuffs but only succeed in bruising your creamy skin at the wrists. I snap my hand to your wrist to stop you from hurting yourself more.
“Metal is unforgiving my pet. You’ll bruise your alabaster skin.”
The term ‘pet’ does not agree with you in the least. You begin to yell and thrash again. After a few minutes, I lean over your body on the bed and grab the scarf that is resting on the headboard.
“You gave me no choice, pet.” I tie it around your mouth and finally get some silence.
You look into my eyes with a new fear. Now no one would be able to hear you scream. The silent panic in your blue eyes makes me smile even more. I’m so aroused I begin to rub myself with one hand and unbutton my shirt with the other. Your eyes widen and you try again to get out, but to no avail. I pull my shirt off and lean over you. Your eyes suddenly confused.
“Yes, I’m a woman,” I say as you stare at my chest,” and this is going to be the best fuck you’ve ever had.”
I pull a knife from my back pocket and flick it out. I admire it’s blade as you squirm underneath me. I smile at my reflection and move it over your long, golden hair. I bring the blade down the side of your cheek and watch as it catches here and there but never cuts.
“This knife isn’t to kill you, so relax,” I whisper into your ear. You’re too scared to respond. Your eyes are fixed on the blade. I bring it from your cheek down to your shoulder and slip it under the collar of your shirt, slitting it open at the seam. I pull back the fabric and kiss the beautiful white skin of your shoulder and breathe deeply.
“Mmmmm. Lavender, my favorite,” I breath out, barely in control of myself.
I slit the rest of your shirt and pull it away from your body, throwing away the tattered remains on the floor. Your breasts are gorgeous, still pert and full. I put my mouth on your left nipple and breathe hot air into the fabric of your bra. I quickly do the same to your other nipple and slice your bra off in a fast motion. The cold air of the room makes your nipples hard and erect, a beautiful sight to me. My breathing comes faster as my arousal heightens.
Not able to contain myself anymore, I quickly cut off your pants and underwear. Your eyes are pouring tears at the idea of as stranger looking at all of you. I notice a trickle of blood on your hip from my over zealous cutting. I grab your hips and bring my mouth on top of it. I suck at the cut and taste the saltiness of your blood. Your skin tastes so sweet against it. I kiss up your sides and around to your stomach. I lick from your belly button to the middle of your chest between your breasts. I suck and nibble on each nipple, making them even harder. You’ve stopped crying and look confused. I bring my body on top of you and bring my face close to yours. I take the scarf from your mouth and kiss you with more passion than lust this time, but just barely.
I feel you inhale sharply as I pull away, your nipples pushing against me. I stare into your eyes as I move down your body. You’re scared and confused. Your body is betraying you as I feel the heat from your pussy. I bring my mouth down and blow on your wet clit. I put my mouth on your pussy and finally taste you. I lick up all your juices, flicking my tongue over your clit. You lift your hips for more.
I bring my fingers to caress the inside of your thighs and rest my hand on your hot pussy. My hands are cold and make you jump. I slide my finger down your slit and into your pussy hole. You gasp at the sudden feeling. I pull in and out watching your face. Your chest is heaving and you’re trying not to like it. But you can’t help yourself.
I suddenly move up and bite the skin just below your ribs leaving a purplish bruise in a perfect circle. You scream in pain and in your distraction I unlock your ankles. Your legs fall open even more and I dive into your pussy with my fingers. I suck and lick on your clit until you start moaning. Your legs wrap around my head and you pull me in. I chuckle in my throat and the vibration sends electricity through your body. You start to cum in my face and I lustily lick it up.
I start thrusting deep in your pussy with two fingers. But you’re so wet that my knuckles start slipping in. I push out from your legs and lean across your body. I reach up and unlock your wrists. You sit up and wrap you arms around my body and dig your nails into my back. I bite into your neck and thrust three fingers into your pussy. Faster and faster I go until I give one final thrust and put my fingers deep into your pussy. I move them around touching every wall. You jump every time I touch the right side. I find your spot and squeeze it with two fingers while the other one is moving furiously.
You scream as orgasm after orgasm wracks your beautiful body. You’re shaking in my arms and draw blood from my back as your hands spasm in ecstasy. I can feel every wave course through your body. You’re bucking up and down, screaming as you continue to climax. My teeth have sunk into your skin and I can taste your blood on my tongue and in the back of my throat as I swallow.
You tense up one more time and fall against me, limp. I take my hand out of your dripping pussy. I pull my teeth out of your shoulder. I feel the blood dripping down my back and see it dripping down your chest from your shoulder. I hold you where you’re at and look up and down your body. Your skin is covered in a sheen of sweat. I lay you back and gently place your head on the pillow. I Wipe your body down with a wet cloth and handcuff your hand back to the bed.
Like I told you before, I caught you.

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