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Victorious: Corrupting Cat part 2

Disclaimer: I do not own the characters in Victorious and have no association with anyone involved in the show.
Author’s Note: This story takes place after the Cat tells Jade a joke video for theslap.com. Look it up, it’s cute.
Keywords: Ff, Oral
Victorious: Corrupting Cat Part 2
by King O Porn
“Are you sure I finished telling you my joke?” Cat asked, feeling very confused.
“Yes, it was hilarious.” Jade murmured dismissively as she guided Cat by the hand into the bathroom and shut the door.
Frowning Cat tried to think back. She’d tried to wake Jade up with a funny joke, but she’d tried and failed to tell it so many times, and then Jade laughed… so she must have finished telling it, right? Or was Jade being mean to her again? Sometimes, like now, Cat’s head got all confused which frustrated her, and when she tried to ask questions to clear up her confusion people dismissed her or distracted her and it was kind of irritating. This time she didn’t mind though as once the door to the bathroom was shut Jade pulled Cat into her arms.
Expecting a kiss Cat closed her eyes and lent forward ever so slightly. Instead she felt Jade’s soft hands cupping her face and Jade’s forehead pressing against her own. When Cat opened her eyes she found Jade staring right at her with a concerned look Cat had rarely seen before, and certainly never when there were other people around.
“Listen very carefully to me Cat.” Jade said softly but firmly, “I want you to promise me you’ll never try and wake me up again.”
Cat smiled, “K, K.”
“Seriously Cat. Never again.” Jade said sternly, her tone softening as she added, “I have a lot of bad dreams, and… well, I… one time I gave Beck a black eye and I never, ever want to do that to you. I can’t stand the thought of hurting you. So you seriously have to remember this. Do. Not. Wake. Me. Up. Again. Do you understand?”
There was a brief pause and then Cat nodded, “I promise Jade.”
Jade smiled softly, stared into Cat’s big brown eyes for what felt like an eternity, then lent down to kiss the smaller girl.
It certainly hadn’t been a lie. Most of Jade’s dreams were nightmares which she remembered vividly the moment she woke up only to forget them seconds later. As a result she was mostly fine when waking up of her own accord, but was a little unpredictable when being awoken. And while she’d only hurt Beck a few times it was a few times too many, and Jade did not want to let history repeat itself, least of all with her innocent little friend. However as much as she hated the thought of physically hurting Cat, and as bad as some of her dreams were, Jade had a selfish reason for not wanting to be woken up, that being if she didn’t get a full nights sleep Jade would end up being very, very cranky. Or at least a lot more than usual. Of course her not being cranky would be a good thing for Cat as well, so in a way she was still thinking of the redhead.
The good news was that despite being awoken early Jade wasn’t feeling that cranky because once that irritating video was done and she had thrown Cat’s brother out of the room she’d had an idea, one she was about to put into action. Just as soon as she was done kissing Cat.
While Jade had been lost in thought Cat’s mind was refreshingly clear as she focused on the heaven that was Jade’s lips on her own.
It was such a gentle kiss. Even when Jade slid her tongue into Cat’s mouth things remained gentle, Cat honestly thinking she was going to melt away from the pure happiness she was feeling. Well, not pure happiness as she was feeling other things too, things she wasn’t quite sure how to name yet, but they felt… good. Like, the way Jade made her feel last night.
Before Cat could really analyse those feelings she felt herself being gently pushed backwards. She let herself be pushed without complaint, and even though she banged her head a little against the wall behind her Cat kind of liked being pressed against it. She liked Jade’s body pressing more firmly against her own even more, the redhead barely noticing Jade reaching out to lock the bathroom door as the kissing became ever so slightly rougher. Hungrier. For a second Cat feeling as if she was being devoured. Then it was over, and Cat was disappointed.
“Kitty, when do your parents normally wake up again?” Jade asked huskily.
“Well, that depends. Sometimes my brother-” Cat trailed off as Jade gave her a look, “Erm… in about an hour, I guess.”
Jade smiled, “Good. Get in the shower.”
Cat frowned, “But won’t my pyjamas get all wet?”
Jade raised an eyebrow, smiled and then in a slightly patronising tone said, “You know what, you’re right. You better take them off.”
Cat blushed, opened her mouth, and then closed it again.
“If it’ll make you feel more comfortable, here.” Jade whispered huskily as she quickly pulled off her navy blue pyjama top, “This way we can both be naked.”
Again Cat blushed, initially looking away but her eyes were drawn to Jade’s big boobs like a moth to a flame. She knew staring was rude and she tried not to do it, but Cat couldn’t help herself, her eyes so focused that she barely noticed Jade pulling off her black pyjama bottoms and green socks.
“Now you.” Jade practically growled, grabbing Cat’s flowery pyjama top and pulling it up over the other girl’s head.
Still dazed from the sight of Jade’s boobs Cat just stood still and allow Jade to undress her, lifting her arms up when necessary and stepping out of her flowery pyjama bottoms once the Goth had pushed them down her legs.
Jade was unable and unwilling to resist the urge to pull Cat into her arms once they were both naked and kiss the other girl gently. She kept it soft and gentle, and didn’t even add her tongue into the mix. Not that she didn’t want too, she did so, so badly, but with their naked flesh pressed against each other it was an incredible struggle for Jade not to just shove Cat against the wall, slam her fingers inside the smaller girl and fuck her as hard as she could. So Jade kept the kiss soft and gentle, just enjoying the feeling of Cat’s naked body in her arms for a few long seconds.
Then Jade broke the kiss, gently but firmly grabbed hold of Cat’s hand and guided the redhead wordlessly into the shower.
Initially the water was cold, Cat letting out this cute little squeak when the water hit her skin and hugged Jade for comfort, burying her face in Jade’s chest in a way in which probably shouldn’t have turned Jade on as much as it did. It couldn’t be helped though. Cat just had this weird effect on her.
Jade allowed Cat to keep hugging her for a few moments after the water heated up, then she pressed her lips against Cat’s head and softly whispered, “Cat, I want you to do something for me.”
There was a brief pause, Cat waiting for Jade to continue. When she didn’t Cat looked up into Jade’s beautiful eyes and softly said, “I’ll do anything you want.”
With a smile Jade said, “I wanna wash you. Because if last night proved anything you are a very dirty, dirty girl.”
Cat blushed, both at Jade’s words and the fact that her friend’s smile turned more devious midsentence, but she still nodded her head and croaked, “Ok.”
Smiling wickedly again Jade gently pushed Cat backwards so she was directly underneath the showerhead. Cat closed her eyes to protect them from the water, then giggled as she felt Jade’s hands in her hair and massaging her scalp. That giggle faded away quickly as Cat was surprised just how nice it felt to have Jade washing her hair, and the way Jade rubbed shampoo into her hair before washing it out made her feel kind of funny. Sort of like the way Jade made her feel last night.
This continued after Jade had finished washing Cat’s hair, the Goth grabbing a washcloth and beginning to slide it all over Cat’s body. It was mostly slow, Jade looking into Cat’s eyes as she washed her face with the cloth before moving it down to Cat’s neck and then down to her sides, arms and flat little tummy. The funny feelings then got stronger as Jade washed her back, the taller girl spending a long time doing that before kneeling down to spend even longer sliding that cloth up and down Cat’s legs. That had Cat biting her lip, wishing she had the courage to tell Jade what she wanted. Cat wasn’t even totally sure what she wanted, but Jade knew, which was why after a while Cat softly whimpered, “Jade… please…”
“Please what Kitty?” Jade asked softly, pretending like she didn’t know exactly what Cat wanted.
There were numerous subtle signs, but in that position Jade’s face was literally only a few inches away from Cat’s cunt and the dark haired girl could clearly see her friend’s arousal. She could smell it too, the scent so intoxicating that Jade probably wouldn’t have been able to resist burying her tongue deep inside the redhead if Cat had only had the courage to ask. But the girl was still far too innocent for that, instead Cat just blushing and looking away.
Again Jade smiled and moved the washcloth up to Cat’s tight little tush, spending a lot longer than necessary on those soft yet firm cheeks. Jade even squeezed and caressed them, and why not? It wasn’t like her intentions were innocent, and no matter how naive Cat could be sometimes she wasn’t an idiot. She had to know what was going on, didn’t she?
Just in case there was any doubt Jade stood up and moved up to Cat’s perky little titties, staring deep into the other girl’s eyes for several long seconds. Then she kissed her, the two girls quickly becoming lost in the serious display of affection which only became more heated as time went on.
Cat caught Jade by surprise as her tongue slid across the Goth’s lips, asking permission to enter. Rather than granting it the dark haired girl pushed her own tongue into the redhead’s mouth, Jade quickly bullying Cat’s tongue into submission with her own.
In all the excitement Jade dropped the washcloth, somewhat messing with her plan to use that as an openly flimsy excuse to touch Cat’s pussy. Of course Jade could simply reach down and grab the cloth, but at this point she was far to horny for even any pretence of subtlety. So instead Jade slid her hand down Cat’s body to the other girl’s pussy, causing her friend to break the kiss with a gasp as the Goth’s hand brushed against her sensitive downstairs lips.
After pausing briefly to smile at this latest development Jade whispered softly, “Cat, do you ever touch yourself?”
“Huh?” Cat murmured softly, looking up at Jade.
“Do you ever touch yourself?” Jade repeated ever so slightly louder before elaborating, “Have you ever rubbed this cute little pussy of yours while in here? Huh? Maybe stuck a finger inside it, fucked yourself until you came?”
“No.” Cat blushed furiously.
“How about at school?” Jade pushed with a grin, “Have you ever snuck into the toilets for a little personal time? Or maybe a empty classroom? Or maybe the janitor’s closet? Huh? Have you ever fingered your little pussy in there, just hoping someone would come find you in there and give you a nice hard fucking?”
“No, no, no, no, I would never!” Cat said in a tone which made Jade think that maybe, just maybe while she’d never done it innocent little Cat had thought about it. Or at least was thinking about it now.
Which kind of brought Jade to her next question, “But you have done it before, haven’t you Cat?”
There was a pause, then Cat blushed, lowered her head then shook it.
“Never ever?” Jade asked, not really surprised when innocent little Cat shook her head again, “Well, that will have to change.”
Quickly grabbing Cat’s right hand Jade brought it up to her mouth and wrapped her lips around Cat’s index and middle finger for a brief sucking. Then Jade guided that hand down to Cat’s sex, making sure those saliva covered fingers came in direct contact with the other girl’s pussy lips.
“See… doesn’t that feel good Kitten?” Jade asked while guiding Cat’s fingers up and down her own pussy lips, causing Cat to let out incredibly adorable little whimpers and squeaks.
“J, Jade, oooooooh, it, it, it feels soooooo ohhhhh…” Cat stammered, struggling to find the right word and finally settling with, “Naughty.”
“Naughty?” Jade repeated with a smirk before whispering in Cat’s ear, “That’s kind of the point Kitty Cat. Sometimes really naughty things feel really, really good. And I wanna make you feel good. Or in this case, teach you how to make yourself feel good. Will you do that for me Kitten? Will you let me teach you how to make yourself feel good?”
Cat blushed, lowered her head and bit her lip. She’d always been adventurous which was why she’d found out a long time ago that touching herself down there felt good. However it also felt naughty and forbidden, like she’d be a bad girl if she touched herself down there, so she’d always got embarrassed and stopped whenever she tried it, and mostly avoided the urge to do it at all.
In a way Jade touching her down there had still felt naughty and forbidden, but it had felt amazingly good, so much better than Cat doing it by herself, that the redhead had just let it happen. Cat in no way regretted that decision as Jade had made her feel things she had never dreamt of. But could Cat really do that to herself? Especially when just the thought of it made her all embarrassed and tingly? Then again, didn’t she promise to do anything for Jade? Was there really anything more important to her than that?
These thoughts buzzed around in Cat’s head in only a couple of seconds, though seconds seeming like they lasted a lifetime to both girls. Then, reaching a decision, Cat looked up into Jade’s eyes and said, “O, ok… w, w, w, what do you want me to do?”
Beaming one of her rare truly happy smiles Jade let go of Cat’s hand, which she’d stopped moving for that long few seconds, and said, “Just do what I was doing before.”
Again Cat hesitated, but ever so slowly she began moving her fingertips up and down of her own accord, her eyelids fluttering closed and a moan escaping her lips as she began touching her most intimate area.
“That’s it Kitten, good girl.” Jade praised happily, “Just like that touch your soft little kitty, Kitty. Make yourself purr.”
In an attempt to please Jade Cat literally purred. She giggled shortly after, but it quickly faded as her fingers brushed against her clit, leading her to moan loudly.
“Mmmmmm, good Kitty. Play with your little clitty.” Jade smiled wickedly, leaning in to whisper softly, “It feels good, doesn’t it Kit Kat? Touching your wet little pussy? Rubbing that tiny little clit? Feels good doesn’t it? Huh? Naughty and wrong, but so very right. And do you know what would make it feel even better? If you pushed a finger into that needy little hole of yours. Mmmmm, oh yeah, would you do that for me Kitten? Would you finger your little pussy for me? Push your finger deep inside your little pussy and thrust it in and out of you until you cum? Would you do that for me Kitty Cat? Please? It would be soooooo sexy. Please? Oh good girl!”
Once she started Cat couldn’t seem to stop touching her clit, which felt almost as amazing as when Jade had done it. That Jade was encouraging her to do it helped, however even with her best friend’s encouragement it still took Cat a while to find the courage to push a finger inside herself. When she finally did Cat let out a loud cry of pleasure which seem to echo throughout the room even above the noisy sound of the shower still pouring water down onto them. Then Jade kissed Cat, and for the following few minutes or however long it was Cat’s mind shut off entirely, the little redhead just enjoying what she was feeling.
As adorable as the sounds Cat was making were Jade couldn’t allow the other girl, or herself for that matter, to become too loud. That was why Jade was always careful to speak softly, and pay very close attention to how loud Cat was, and in the moments that followed she was sure to give the redhead a little kiss when ever she was getting too noisy.
Of course after the first kiss Jade pressed her finger to Cat’s lips and whispered, “Shhhhhh… quiet Kitty. Fuck your little pussy as quietly as you can. We don’t want to wake anyone, do we?”
Cat shook her head but predictably was unable to keep herself quiet. Jade dealt with that, although it was tempting not too. Sure if Jade was discovered showering with Cat she would probably be never allowed to return to the Valentine household, but the look on Cat’s parents’ faces might actually be worth it. Of course that would make repeat sessions with Cat tricky, which would be unacceptable.
Jade had originally planned to fuck Cat a couple of times, make her think that they were girlfriends and Jade loved her, then she would dump the other girl, breaking her heart and making her tougher in the process. But that would be so much more effective if Jade kept Cat as her little sex slave until they graduated. Besides, why would Jade pass up so many opportunities to see Cat like this?
Cat always looked cute, but with her eyes closed, her mouth open in a O of pleasure and her face a wash with bliss the girl looked downright sexy. And when she bit her lip, or let out one of those adorable sounds, or briefly opened her eyes to look at Jade somehow Cat looked so amazing Jade wasn’t even sure she could describe it.
It was even better when Cat came, the smaller girl’s body trembling under the force of her climax. Even as she kissed her forcefully Jade wasn’t sure she was able to keep Cat that quiet, although in that moment she didn’t care. She did however in the following moment when Cat collapsed forwards into her arms, Cat’s head resting against her chest, the other girl’s mouth almost but not quite touching her nipple.
Watching/encouraging innocent little Cat to touch herself had got Jade pretty wound up and it was a struggle for the Goth not to just grab the smaller girl’s her and forced her nipple into her mouth. Fortunately Jade was able to restrain herself, somewhat.
As she slowly recovered from that amazing feeling Jade had helped her feel Cat became aware of where she was again. Of course she hadn’t really moved, but it felt like she had been floating on fluffy clouds for quite a while, then there was this rainstorm and she had to bounce around from cloud to cloud for a little while, and she thought she was going to fall 1000 feet but Jade caught her. She saved her. She wrapped her arms around her and Cat had never felt more safe or loved. But she also felt what was becoming a very familiar tingle… and an urge to do something… to make Jade feel like she just helped her feel.
It took awhile for Cat to fully recover though, and in the meantime she snuggled into Jade’s big snuggly boobs. Cat remembered Jade had… grown up very quickly, and when she thought Jade was done growing she thought she looked very nice. Then Jade grew again, and her boobs got so, so big. Cat had just wanted to… do things to them. She wasn’t sure what, and she was pretty sure it would have been wrong, but she had wanted too. Then they had done stuff, and Jade had let Cat sleep curled up against her with her head on her chest which had been amazing, but now Cat wondered if she could do more.
With her energy finally returning Cat turned her head and placed a cautious kiss against one of Jade’s fleshy boobs. When she wasn’t scolded Cat did it again, and again, and again, covering Jade’s tits in gentle kisses. This made Jade moan softly, and go from gently stroking Cat’s hair to firmly guiding the redhead to her nipple. Happily taking the hint Cat closed her mouth around the little ball of flesh, desperately trying to remember everything Jade did to her boobs last night as she was guided back and forth.
It was pretty clear Jade was in charge and Cat kind of liked that. It took less pressure off of Cat if Jade showed her what she wanted.
Jade was even kind enough to tell her, “Mmmmmmm, that’s it Kitty Cat, suck my tits! Take them into that soft little mouth of yours and suck them! Mmmmmm ohhhhhhhh yessssss, lick them too ooooooooh Cat! Yes, good girl Cat! Mmmmmmmm, you’re such a good girl. Oooooooohhhhhhh yeahhhhh, my good little dyke. My personal little fuck toy who’s going to let me use her soft little mouth whenever I want. Ohhhhhhhhh yeahhhhh Kitten, mmmmmm you’re such a good tittie sucker! Oh gosh, lick them! Yeeeeeeessssssss, lick my nipple! Swirl your tongue around them, ohhhhhhhhh Gawwwwwd, oh yessssssss, oh Cat!”
The naughty words made Cat blush, but the more she suckled on Jade’s boobs the more lost Cat became, the redhead feeling as if with every passing second she slipped into a dreamlike state where the only thing that mattered to her was Jade’s boobs.
Jade became almost as lost in this act as Cat did. She tried to continue talking dirty, but she was very, very distracted.
When Jade had gone through her growth spurt she’d been annoyed at having to buy a whole new set of bras. She’d been even more annoyed at the new found attention she had gotten from boys and some girls, or those who have learnt not to gawk at her completely forgetting they were supposed to be afraid of her when they saw her new big boobs. However there were certain people Jade had enjoyed getting attention from, most of all, at least at the time, her boyfriend Beck. Finally he had stopped paying attention to Tori whenever he thought Jade wasn’t looking and, for a while at least, had only paid attention to her. She’d definitely liked that, even if he had a tendency to spend too much time on her tits.
Like Beck before her Cat spend a lot longer than Jade would have liked on her tits. However while part of Jade was just letting the other girl have her fun, as had been the case for Beck, now Jade found it tough to convince herself to ask or to make Cat go lower.
While Beck had seemed like he was doing what he wanted to do with Jade’s boobs it felt like Cat was genuinely trying to pleasure her. Like Cat was focused on Jade’s needs, while Beck had been focused on his own. And sure, Jade was giving Cat certain instructions however like last night Cat’s soft little mouth and tongue were proving to be naturally talented, sucking and licking Jade’s tits with a perfect amount of pressure to make the dark haired girl squirm with delight.
So for what seemed like an eternity Cat suckled on Jade’s breasts, both girls completely lost in it until Jade thought she was going to go crazy with need. That was when she was finally able to gently push down on Cat’s head.
Thankfully Cat took the hint, the redhead kissing her way down Jade’s flat stomach as she slowly got on her knees before the Goth. When she was in position Jade tightened her grip on the back of Cat’s head and pushed the other girl’s face into her cunt. Then for a few long minutes Jade’s mind went blank, the only thing that the poor Goth could do being moan and whimper in pleasure.
Last night Cat had immediately started lapping away at the yummy treat in between Jade’s legs because after tasting the other girl on her pyjama bottoms Cat had wanted to taste Jade right from the source as quickly as possible. This time Cat tried to savour the moment a little more, which was why she had taken the time to kiss down Jade’s tummy and why Cat’s very first lick was long and slow. However even though she tried really, really hard Cat wasn’t able to keep the following licks long and slow. Well, the couple that followed the first lick kind of were, but Cat’s tongue seemed to have a mind of its own which tried to lap that Jade’s downstairs lips with ever increasing quickness.
Jade didn’t seem to mind, the girl who terrorised Hollywood Arts writhing underneath Cat’s tongue work. So much so that for a long while Jade could only moan and whimper, something which in a weird way made Cat feel kind of proud. After all Jade always seemed so confident and in control to Cat, which had certainly been the case for most of last night and this morning, so for Cat to be kind of in control was neat.
Of course Cat couldn’t really think that much about control, or about anything at all, when Jade’s downstairs lips was feeding her it’s heavenly nectar. With every drop that slid into Cat’s mouth and down her throat the redhead felt herself slipping away and being replaced by some girl who was obsessed with licking other girls down there. What was the word? Lesbian? Was that it?
As if she could hear her thoughts Jade answered Cat’s question when she began moaning, “Ohhhhhhhh Cat, ooooooooooh Kitty, ooooooohhhhhhh yessssssssss lick me! Lick my pussy! Mmmmmmmm, good girl. Good little lesbian. Mmmmmmmm, that’s what you are Kitten. A lesbian. A dirty little dyke who loves eating pussy, oooooooohhhhhhhh and I love it! I love how that soft little mouth of yours was made to eat pussy! Ahhhhhh gosh, that you’re a little rug muncher who belongs on her knees in front of other girls. Ooooooooohhhhhhhh Gawwwwwwwd Cat, you’re sooooooooo gooooooooddddddd, so good at this! Never stop! Never stop licking my pussy you beautiful little girl!”
Again the dirty words made Cat blush, but she couldn’t help pick out that one word again. Lesbian. That’s one of the things Jade kept calling her over and over. That and apparently this was something Cat was made for. It felt so natural that Cat believed her best friend, and if being a lesbian meant she got to be in between Jade’s thighs again doing what felt so right then that’s what Cat would be. A lesbian.
That was Cat’s last coherent thought as she became lost in what was quickly becoming her favourite activity ever, and it put a big grin on her face.
Jade wasn’t quite as accepting of the term. However she could no longer dismiss it outright. Sure, she’d had a boyfriend and had at one point loved him. Or at least Jade was pretty sure she had, it felt so long ago it was hard to remember, and Cat’s wicked little tongue wasn’t exactly helping her memory right now. But the point was that lately she’d been having these… feelings. Ok, maybe not so much lately as they were always there and when she was with Beck she’d mostly been able to ignore them, but now… no, Jade was straight. She was straight, she was straight, she was straight, she was straight, she was…
Suddenly Cat’s tongue slid inside her pussy, almost making Jade cum on the spot.
Ok, Jade thought to herself, maybe she was gay. Maybe. Or bi. Or maybe Cat was an exception. As in she was straight with one exception. Jade kind of liked that. But whether she was gay or just gay for Cat at that moment Jade didn’t care. Cat’s tongue was thrusting in and out of her cunt, causing such intense feelings of pleasure that Jade didn’t care about anything. Well, that wasn’t entirely true. Jade lost the ability to worry about her own sexuality, or any other worries, but she obviously cared about her own pleasure, and for some reason she cared about Cat’s, so much so she found herself doing something about it.
“Touch yourself Kitty!” Jade growled softly, “Finger fuck your little cunt!”
Jade had no idea whether Cat obeyed her or not, and she wasn’t exactly sure why she cared, but Cat’s wicked little tongue melted her mind so that she could no longer think clearly about it or anything else. And for a few heavenly moments Jade’s mind stayed melted, the only thing in the Goth’s well being pleasure. Then she came.
Like last night it was earthshattering, Jade struggling not to scream too loudly as she came in Cat’s mouth. It was even more of a struggle to remain upright, one of Jade’s hands digging into Cat’s hair while the other hand desperately tried to grab onto the wall tiles. That didn’t really help much, but luckily just as she thought her legs were about to give way Jade felt a soft hand grab onto her butt, the dark haired girl smiling that she didn’t feel Cat’s right hand too.
As Jade was correctly guessing Cat’s right hand was in between the redhead’s legs, the smaller girl frantically touching herself partly because it was what Jade told her to do but mostly because it felt really good.
It felt even better than before as now Jade’s juices were literally squirting into her mouth, down her throat and all over her face. It tasted like liquid heaven and Cat ravenously swallowed as much as she could, grateful that they were out of reach of the shower so Jade’s cream would not be washed off her face as the redhead hope to scoop it up and eat it herself.
As Jade began to calm down Cat thought how she’d love to stay here forever, licking her best friend’s most private place and making her feel good. Sadly she wasn’t given that option, Jade suddenly pulling her back slightly by her hair and then the Goth dropped to her knees so they were face to face again.
For a moment Cat thought she was going to be yelled at as without meaning to her licking had slowed down a little thanks to her fingers distracting her. She kind of thought Jade would want to rest anyway, but now Cat wasn’t so sure. But before she could ask if she did something wrong Jade shoved her tongue into her mouth and forced Cat’s hand away from herself so the taller girl could replace that hand with one of her own. Then Cat couldn’t really think anymore.
Jade wasn’t entirely sure what she was doing. It was like she was possessed with the sudden need to return the favour. More to the point the idea that Cat would just make herself cum again was unacceptable. The other girl HAD to cum on her fingers. She just had too.
It wasn’t exactly difficult. Cat had already done most of the work, Jade’s fingers sliding into the redhead’s cunt like a knife through butter and then pounding that tight little hole relentlessly until it spasmed around her like crazy. Making absolutely sure the smaller girl would cum Jade used her thumb to frantically rub Cat’s clit and even pressed their bodies together in a way that caused their nipples to rub against each other.
Thanks to all this passionate effort Jade had Cat screaming into her mouth seemingly in seconds, Hollywood Arts resident ‘mean girl’ having to hold onto her best friend tightly as she quivered in her arms.
As Cat’s cum covered her fingers Jade recovered enough of her senses to wonder why Cat tasted extra sweet. Then she remembered where the other girl’s mouth had just been and she broke the kiss with a rare blush.
In turn this caused Cat to look at her with a dreamy smile which quickly faded into a frown of concern.
Not wanting to talk about it Jade quickly gave Cat a gentle peck on the lips and said, “Cat, jump under the water to wash yourself again then go back to your room, ok? It’s probably better we’re not seen leaving together, and I kind of need to finish washing my hair.”
Cat blinked at Jade for a few moments, then nodded and did as she was told. Jade just watched her until she left and then slowly began washing her hair, the whole time trying to tell herself that liking the taste of her own pussy on Cat’s lips, and finding the feeling of Cat’s tongue in her cunt so addicting, didn’t mean anything.

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The Simpsons

This story is not mine just thought it was good
Don’t read if under 18 or illegal in your little corner of the world, like
you’ll listen. This should appear only on Pal’s archive site, through Pal’s
yahoo group, on Pal’s Forum… well, it basically should be wherever Pal’s
stuff is. Also in the “Wacky Ned” Simpson’s zip collections spread randomly
throughout the Internet.
This story contains mast, f/f, oral, incest, and toys. If you don’t swing
that way, stop reading. This is a PARODY, PARODY, PARODY; I don’t own any of
the characters, just “borrowing” them for the sake of the story. I AM USING
WITHOUT PERMISSION OF 20th CENTURY FOX. So don’t sue me. Please, I only have
a computer and one of those toy dogs that bounce their heads up and down, it
isn’t worth it.
Part 1 “Best of what’s around”
Edna Krabopple was through with her sex life. She was sick of a new loser
every night, and she couldn’t stand using her vibrators, she needed a real
lover. *Fuck, I have to go to parent’s night* She thought, as she finished
cumming using her trusty six-inch vibrator. She put her clothes back on, and
walked out of her single apartment with a sigh.
Parent’s nights were always the worst, with parent after parent
complaining that their son or daughter is an idiot, and trying to pass the
blame onto her. Like it’s her fault they screw this kids up and aren’t there
because they are too busy fucking the houseboy or smoking pot. Not that she
objected, but she didn’t like getting called a “lousy fucking teacher” when
the kid was half-retarded.
When she got in, she saw that there was practically twenty parents she had
to meet with. *Shit*
“Ok people, I’m going to start with last names. Abrams, come up” was all
Edna could come up with, as she had to sit through several mind numbing hours
of parent complaints.
“Ok, and last call, the Simpson’s?” She said, and then sighed. Bart was
the worst kid in her class, the local fuck-up and class clown. She saw Mrs.
Simpson come in to her room.
“Take a seat please. Is Mr. Simpson here?” She asked, trying to be polite,
but it was already 11 at night.
“Nooo, Homey went out for a drink.” Marge said in her voice that could cut
glass.
“Ok Mrs. Simpson, your son Bart” Edna started, but accidentally knocked
over a cup of coffee that held various pencils and pens the janitor Willie
left there for the children that didn’t bring something to write with. She
went to get it, and Mrs. Simpson said “Don’t worry Mrs. Krabopple, I got it”
Marge said as she went to the task of cleaning up the scattered mess. When
she bent over, Edna took a chance to notice Marge’s beautiful ass. It was
perfectly rounded, not huge but it was well pronounced, with a visible crack
in the middle. She then got a wicked thought.
“Oh, look at the time, Mrs. Simpson, I’m afraid I have to go, you see
there’s a state law that says a teacher can’t stay after eleven in school,
or else they can be fined. Would you like to discuss your son over my house
sometime?” Edna said, trying to be as innocuous as possible.
“Well, I don’t have anything planned for tonight, can we discuss it now?”
Marge said with her concerned voice as she returned the coffee cup. She
desperately didn’t want her son being a fuck-up his entire life, and she
hoped that the woman who stood here teaching her all day might have some
unique insight, and the sooner the better Marge believed.
“Sure, just follow my car to my apartment.” Edna said as she began to get
up. They walked out of the parking lot, and as Edna was driving back to her
house, she formed a plan in her mind. Get her drunk, then slowly seduce her,
it had worked with her all those years ago. *Mmmm…Lurleene* she thought as
she saw her turnoff. She turned, making sure Marge was following her, and
drove to her apartment.
“Right in here Mrs. Simpson” Edna said as Marge pulled up. Edna went to
her room, opened the door and waited as Marge made her way up. Standing at
the top of the stairs, Edna was able to see the top of Marge’s breasts as
she made her way up. *God I’d love to suck on those*
“Ok, let’s go” Marge said with a huff, she didn’t like having to be here,
she and Homer were supposed to have sex tonight, and she knew that Homer
would be asleep already. A shame, because she was really horny. *At least a
long boring conversation with Mrs. Krabopple would at least keep me from
going nuts in front of her*
Edna opened the door, and brought Marge into her house. “I’ll be right
back. Would you like something to drink?”
“Sure, I’ll have a…” Marge trailed as Edna walked away. She returned a
minute later with two glasses of wine.
“Here you go.”
“Thank you Mrs. Krabopple”
“Call me Edna
“Call me Marge then.
“Mrs. Simpson, I have to be honest, your son is distracted during my
class. Have you ever talked to him about sex before?”
“No, nonononono, it’s simply never come up before” Marge said.
“Well Mrs. Simpson, I think you should have a frank discussion of sex with
your son.” Edna said as she topped Marge’s glass. Marge had drank three
quarters of her glass, and she wanted some more. To hell with it, why should
she have to put up with this without a couple drinks.
“I want to role-play, Mrs. Simpson, I am going to ask you some common sex
questions, and you just answer them like you would to your son. Ok?”
“Shure” Marge said with an audible slur in her speech, and another drink
of wine.
“How often do you have sex?”
“Once a week”
“When was the first time you had sex?
“Seventeen.
“Are you satisfied with your husband?” She asked as she put her hand on
Marge’s thigh.
“Not nearly as much as I should.” She said. Edna took the bottle and
refilled her glass.
“Marge, have you ever had sex with a woman?”
“No”
“Have you ever wanted to?
“yes
“Then kiss me” Edna said leaning closer. Marge kissed her without
thinking, then the realization of what she had done washed away the beer, and
she realized she was kissing her child’s female teacher. And she LIKED it.
When they finished kissing, Edna said “Let’s move this to the bedroom”
and Marge just nodded, her heart racing. She was horny, and very interested,
but it was also taboo, which just made it hotter for her. When they went into
the room, Edna jumped on it, and said “Kiss me”
Marge began kissing Edna, when Edna slowly began to fit her hand down
Marge’s conservative dress, and take one of her breasts out. As she began to
play with it, Marge moaned in ecstasy, and began to get wet. Edna took off
her shirt, and her bra, releasing her large bouncing breasts. They were 38C,
and she had silver dollar nipples, which were already erect. Marge nervously
touched another woman’s breasts for the first time, feeling their mass and
their sensitivity. Edna slowly moved her mouth down to Marge’s breast, where
she slowly licked on Marge’s nipple, exciting it even further, and making
Marge moan even louder. Edna went from breast to breast, stimulating each
nipple until Marge was so wet you could screw her with an elephant.
“Enough of the foreplay” Edna said, as she slowly took her skirt off, and
saw Marge quickly drop off her dress. “Lie down on your back, and open your
legs” Edna said. Marge did so, and she was rewarded with Edna’s loving touch
down there. First she slowly began to rub one finger up and down her clit. It
was already well lubricated from before, and Marge shivered at the feeling of
someone else fondling her pussy, Homer wasn’t into foreplay, unless it was
for him, and because of which, Marge hadn’t been eaten out for years. Edna
slowly began to add a second finger, then a third. This was driving Marge
crazy, and she was getting incredibly wet and hornier. Suddenly Edna took her
hands away, and when Marge looked down, she saw Edna lowering her mouth to
her soaking hole.
Edna was licking all the juices out of Marge’s sweet pussy, occasionally
pushing away a hair or two of long blue pubic hair. She could tell this was
killing Marge, and began to insert a finger into her pussy. Marge was shocked
at the intrusion, but in the heat of lust, she welcomed it. Edna slowly began
to place in another finger, slowly finger fucking Marge into ecstasy, each
motion drawing her closer. When Edna added a third finger, it drove Marge
over the edge, and she had one of the strongest orgasms ever as she convulsed
for two minutes. While she was cumming, Edna kept pumping away, and as soon
as she finished her first, she had another strong orgasm. After those two,
she was panting.
“That…huff….was….amazing” Marge eventually let out.
“Oh, we’re not done Marge, come here and service me.” Edna said as she lay
down on the bed. Marge slowly began to lift her sweaty body, and place
herself at the foot of the bed, to begin to please Edna. She had no clue on
how to munch carpet, but she did know how to masturbate, so she slowly began
to stroke Edna’s pussy, the same way she had. Edna was getting wetter by the
moment, and she was moaning loudly. “Oh Marge, eat me out” She cried in
betwen moans. Marge didn’t know why, maybe it was a mixture of the alcohol,
her lust, or the fact her mind wasn’t in the mind it should have been, but
she lowered her tongue onto Edna’s pussy, and tasted another woman for the
first time. She was amazed at the taste, and she began to collect more and
more of Edna’s cunny honey. Marge loved the taste, and she began to lap it
up like a dog. This was killing Edna, as she hadn’t had anyone service her
in the longest time, and when Marge began to put her tongue inside her pussy,
it drove her over the edge, and as she came hard she could only say.
“Oh….Marge….fuck…you’re the best…uuuuuuhhhhhhhhhh…lover I
have….oooooooooooooooooooooooooohhhhh had!” She said as she nearly passed
out from the pleasure. It took her a couple minutes to catch her breath and
regain some composure, but as she did, she told Marge to come over.
“Marge, I want you to place your pussy at my mouth, and your mouth at my
pussy. We are gonna 69.” Marge did as she was told, and she moaned as Edna’s
lips were once again at her incredibly soaking pussy. She was going nuts as
she was eating a pussy and having hers eaten at the same time. Edna was
already riding the high she just had, and was getting closer and closer to
cumming again. She didn’t want to yet, and slowly she inserted three fingers
into Marge again. This time though, she put in a fourth, which was making
Marge go insane. She added her thumb, and in one move, inserted her whole
fist into Marge. This brought a huge torrent of pleasure and pain. The moving
hand in her pussy, constantly going in and out made Marge cum again, but Edna
didn’t stop. Instead, she positioned more of her hand inside of Marge, and
kept opening and closing her fist in Marge’s pussy, stretching her pussy out
and making her cum over and over, Marge couldn’t could the times she came
that night, but as Edna finally went on cloud nine with her orgasm. When they
both returned, they kissed right before they passed out.
Part 2 “Typical Situation”
Marge woke up in a foreign bed covered in sweat. She didn’t know what was
going on, but she was very confused. When she saw Mrs. Krabopple lying next
to her, the memory came back like a wave, as memories often do. She
remembered the kissing, the, the oral sex…and fisting? *Oh shit oh shit oh
shit oh shit* She got up and began putting her clothes back on. When she went
to put her shoes on, she woke Edna up.
“Morning lover, going so soon?”
“I am not your lover!” Was all Marge screamed as she exited the apartment.
Marge got in her car, and tried to form an idea of what to tell Homer and the
kids. She wasn’t a lesbian, she knew it, and she had always loved men. Even
though last night was really good *this can’t be happening*
Marge got drove into the house, she noticed everyone was still asleep. *No
one even noticed, what a bunch of ungrateful bastards* Marge began setting
the table and cooking, but all she could do was think about how hot last
night was. Every time she moved her legs she could feel how sore her pussy
was from last night. It was stretched, and very sensitive, she could feel
every little vibration.
Eventually the family Simpson came in, ate, and went out. Marge went about
her day, although she was coonstantly horny, and she even masturbated twice
that day, although she kept thinking of her and Edna’s crazy night right
before climaxing. *I need to break it off* she reasoned *I need to get some
closure, I’ll call her tonight* she said right after her second orgasm in
that masturbating session.
At six o clock, Marge called information and got Krabopple number. She
called her a little later, to be sure she was still there.
“Hel-lo?”
“Hi, Mrs. Krabopple..”
“Edna”
“Mrs. Krabopple, I wanted to talk to you about last night, I”
“Sorry Marge, the line is faulty, if you want to talk, you have to come
down here.” She said while imitating fuzz and she hung up the phone, pissing
Marge off.
“Kids, Homey, I’m going to the store, I might be gone awhile!”
“Ok” they said unanimously
Marge went out in her beat up car, and as she drove over small little
potholes, she began to get excited. *Focus Marge, don’t give into temptation
again* When She got at the apartment building Edna lived in, she knocked and
heard Edna say “Come in”
When Marge got in, she was amazed to see a huge box full of different
sexual toys. There were dildos, vibratos, double ended dildos, butt plugs,
breast milk pump, clit rings, nipple clamps, whips, chains, handcuffs,
bandanas, Chinese pleasure balls, and some ice. *What a cheap whore*
“There you are Marge” Edna said as she entered in a robe very loosely
covered, and a pair of Victory Secrets sexy underwear. She is also holding
two glasses of wine. “Care to join me?”
“NO! I don’t want to have a relationship with you, not now, not ever!”
Marge said, and she meant it.
“Well, if that is the case, then why did you come here?” Edna replied,
coolly and calmly “What?” Marge said perplexed “Well, I wanted to let you
know I didn’t want a relationship with you.”
“You could have left a message, or not said anything.” Edna said.
“I didn’t want to be rude” Marge said sheepishly.
“Mmm Hmm… Tell me something Marge” Edna said with a note of sarcasm.
“Ok, fine” Marge said, frustrated.
“Honestly, did you enjoy last night?” Edna said, as she cocked an eyebrow.
“Honestly…..well, it was probably the wine, but yes, if it makes you
happy, I did like last night. In fact I loved it.” Marge said a bit more than
she meant to say.
“Then why don’t you want to be with me?
“Because I’m a happily married woman!
“If you were so happy” She started as she moved closer towards Marge “Then
why did you stay?” She said as she took anther step “I think” step “That you”
step “Don’t want to” step “admit” step, she was not directly in front of
Marge “You love it more than anything you’ve ever loved before”
“Well, ummm..
“Kiss me Marge, kiss me!” She said as Marge was stumbling in between
words. Marge was excited, and after a minutes thought, she leaned in and
kissed Edna straight on the lips. When they finished kissing, Edna said
“Before we continue, I want you to admit”
“Admit…?” Marge said
“That you’re a dyke. That you love a pussy in your mouth just as much as
a dick in your pussy.” Edna said with a bit of authority.
“I…am a dyke.”
“Very good Marge, I want you to tell me something, have you ever had any
fantasies?”
“Fantasies?”
“Yeah, some people like to believe they’re banging a movie star, or that
they can screw a cartoon figure.”
“Well, some people are fucked up”
“Nonetheless, have you ever had any fantasies?”
“Well…there was this one, but…no, it’s stupid”
“No Marge, what is it?”
“I always kinda liked being dominated by someone, being someone’s sex toy,
their subservient sex slave.”
“Come over here” Edna said as she walked to her box of sex toys. She took
out 2 pairs of handcuffs, and an eight-inch dildo. “Marge, get on the bed.”
Marge did as she was told with a giggle. “Put your arms on the posts.” Marge
did, and Edna quickly attached the handcuffs, trapping Marge, and giving her
no choice as to what she can do. Edna slowly pulled off Marge’s clothing,
taking her time as Marge quivered in anticipation. Edna took the dildo, and
began to rub it at Marge’s pussy.
“Ohhh…yea…fuck me Edna…”
“What was that slave?”
“Mistress Edna” Marge cooed as Edna began fucking her. Marge was soaking
within minutes as she was living out her fantasy and being fucked as well.
Edna had six inches in her pussy, but just as Marge was close to cumming, she
took it out. Marge looked back to see what was wrong, and she saw Edna go
back and get another two pairs of handcuffs. Edna chained her legs to the
posts as well, leaving Marge’s legs and arms spread out, and open to access.
When Edna returned, Marge said “Please, please, I need release Mistress
Edna.”
“First slave, eat my cunt out” Edna said as she walked to Marge, and
lowered her pussy onn Marge’s mouth as Edna sat on Marge’s face. Marge was
going crazy since she couldn’t do anything to make her cum, meanwhile Edna’s
pussy was almost smothering her, but she loved the taste and she couldn’t
stop eating, she was in a sexual fervor. When Edna finally came, she sat
completely on Marge’s face, forcing her to eat every drop up. And eat she
did, until she was covered in Edna’s wet juicy cum.
“Now slave, you can come” Edna said as she rammed eight inches into
Marge’s pussy all at once, Marge gave a cry as the pain brought her over the
edge. Marge screamed as she came hard. Edna meanwhile went into her box of
goodies, and took out the milk pump.
“Marge, I was bored today and I went into your file in the school, and I
saw that you recently had a baby Margaret. I figured that we would be getting
a bit thirsty during this session, perhaps you could get us a drink?” Marge
couldn’t understand what Edna meant, she didn’t see the milk pump, but when
Edna turned around, and her face became pale.
“Mistress, you can’t!” Marge protested
“Shh….it’ll be all-good in a minute my slave” She said as she took the
pump to her breast. Marge moaned as it hit her already sensitive nipple, and
milk began to squirt inside. As the milk began to come in a more steady
fashion, Edna pulled a 9-inch vibrator, an 18-inch dildo, and two nipple
clamps and a clip ring. By the time she had returned, one of Marge’s breasts
was completely drained, so she got a new bottle and drained the other. While
the second was being drained, Edna placed a clamp on her first breast, making
Marge bite her lip in pleasure and pain. Edna waited for the other to fill,
and placed a clamp there. Then she went and picked up the dildo. It was 18
inches long, had a head that was 2 inches thick and the rest was an inch and
a half, and it was jet black. Edna placed it at Marge’s feet, and took out
the eight-inch dildo.
She placed the head in, and Marge cried in ecstasy. The sheer size of the
mammoth in her was turning her so incredibly on. Edna didn’t need any
lubrication, as Marge’s pussy was already wet from before. As Edna slowly
worked in the first six inches, she could hear Marge panting heavily, as
though she was working to fit it in. Edna kept pushing though, and soon she
had nine inches, half of the beast inside Marge’s stretched out and soaking
pussy.
“Marge, I just realized, you haven’t anything to do with your ass yet!”
She said as she grabbed the vibrator.
“No mistress, please!” Marge begged
“Fine, I’ll just let you suck on it” She said as she took the vibrator,
and placed it in the baby bottle full of Marge’s own milk. Then she took it,
and placed it in Marge’s mouth. Marge moaned as for the first time she tasted
her own sweet milk, and then suddenly Edna placed it on. Marge moaned at the
constant action in her mouth, as Edna resumed her work. Marge, still with the
taste of her own milk, was having her pussy violated. She could feel it
stretch out, as Edna fit another inch in, and finally she came hard again.
When she finished, Edna took out a strap on dildo, and placed it on Marge.
“Fuck me Marge, fuck me like the dirty whore you know I am! Hit me like a
grand slam in the ninth!” Marge heard, as Edna climbed on top of her and
lowered her pussy on Marge’s large strap on cock. Edna got on top and slammed
down, making the beast rub on Marge as well. Marge kept pushing back as Edna
kept slamming on the cock, trying to please Edna and also to cum herself.
Edna arched her back to fit more in her pussy, and soon she was filled with
the entire length. After a minute of this, she came with her back arched at
a 90-degree angle.
When she finished, she slid off the plastic strap on, and it was still
gleaming with her juice. Edna went back to her box of goodies and took out
another vibrator, and dipped it Marge’s milk. She then took it and placed the
tip at Marge’s puckered anus. Marge big her lip as she slowly pressed it into
the ring, and Marge cried out in passion. Marge had only been fucked there
once, Homer had wanted to try something different, but when he fucked her
there, he didn’t use any lubrication, so it hurt so bad she could barely sit
for a week. But this time she had her ass sweaty from all the fucking, and
her milk helped lubricate it as she cried out, being violated but loving
every second. After a couple of minutes, Edna had worked the entire size up
her ass, and she left it there. Then Edna took the strap on and began to fuck
Marge’s breasts. Marge was sensitive, like she always was after she was
drained, and the fact she had been having sex like this her nipples felt like
they were on fire.
As Edna continued fucking, she kept moaning harder as she was coming. Edna
took Marge’s large breasts, aand brought them to her mouth so Marge could
suck on her own breasts. Marge was so turned on as she was biting her own
nipples. When Edna finished cumming, she took a bottle of Marge’s milk and
poured it over Marge’s face and breasts, covering her in her own juice. Marge
continued to suck on her own breasts, then suddenly Edna turned on the
vibrator in her ass, making her violent cum as she tasted her breasts milk.
When she had finished, Edna began to speak.
“Slave, you now have to follow my every demand. Do you understand?
“Yes mistress.
“First, you will stop having sex with your husband. No matter what. If he
tries to, say you’ll yell rape.”
“Yes mistress.”
“Second, you will stop feeding your daughter breast milk. You will give
your daughter baby formula. You are to take your entire breast milk, keep it
preserved and deliver it to me. Not one drop goes elsewhere, understand?”
“Yes.”
“Say it”
“Not one drop goes elsewhere mistress.,”
“Good, now third you have to wear a butt plug no matter where you go,
unless you are taking a shit. Even in the shower, even when pissing.
“Yes mistress
“Finally, you have a dog, right?
“Yes mistress
“If you ever get horny, you can only fuck your dog, you can’t masturbate.
No matter what. If you do fuck your dog, you have to take his knot in your
pussy and let him blow his load in you, do you understand?
“yes mistress”
“Then go to sleep Marge, tomorrow you start your new life as a slave.”
Part 3 “Best of What’s Around”
As Marge woke again, she was still strapped to the bed. Edna was in the
other room, and she was dressing.
“Oh, I forgot about you” she said as she unlocked the handcuffs. “I have
to go for the weekend, so you can’t please me, remember the four rules.” She
said as she exited the apartment. Marge got up, placed in the butt plug, and
put her clothes on and drove home. The butt plug in her body continually
rubbed up against her pussy, and she drove home. When she got home, everyone
was still asleep, except the dog and cat, which were both running about
crazy. Marge let them out as she woke everyone up.
“I’m gonna go find the bunch of lawyers that keep trying to fuck Pal and
try to kill them all like all the gerbils on “Gerbil Genocide” on his site,”
Bart said as he put his red cap on and walked out
the door.
“I’m going to play with my friend Janey and try to find a direct
correlation between the mutated animals and the power plant.” Lisa said as
she walked out.
“I’m off to Moes!” Homer blurted out as he walked.
Marge was home alone as she began to clean. When she walked, the butt
plug kept rubbing on her, making her incredibly horny. She remembered she
couldn’t touch herself, so she continued her daily chores, no matter what.
After spending an hour on the laundry, she was about to burst, and she had a
huge wet spot on her dress. She went to put all the laundry in each person’s
room, and as she went back downstairs to start lunch, she heard scratching.
*Shit, the dog* she thought as she let the dog in. He was big and wet, it
looked like he had run through a sprinkler.
The dog noticed the spot in her dress, and put his nose there to sniff
the weird smell from between the human’s legs. When he dug his nose in,
Marge let out a gentle moan, and a wicked idea formed. She remembered that
Edna would let her fuck her dog, as long as she took the knot and let the
dog finish his load in her. She knew the dog hadn’t fucked a bitch for years,
so he would be willing. Marge brought the dog to her room, locked the door,
and took off her dress. She got on her hands and knees, and said.
“Come on boy, can’t you smeeeeeeeellll” She cried as the dog jumped on
her back and wildly began humping air. She reached back and helped guide the
dog’s 10 inch pink member inside of her gaping soaked pussy. She moaned as
the dog began to hump her wildly. His entire cock shot right into her hot
box. He pumped wildly, as soon as he did, he could feel the dog’s knot begin
to grow. She felt it, it was as big as a baseball. She moaned as it slowly
began to penetrate her, then as soon as she came, the dog slammed it all the
way in, making her cry out, which forced the dog to shoot his massive load
inside of her. The dog kept cumming and cumming for ten minutes! He
completely filled her pussy, and she felt so tight that she came again. The
dog stayed there, making sure that his bitch would have his children. She
moaned at the thought of the entire dog cum swimming around in her pussy,
trying to make her pregnant. After half an hour, the dog’s cock was small
enough to come out, with an audible “pop”. She took the dog’s dick, and took
as much cum as she could. She took all the cum and tasted it. It tasted great
to her, not as good as Edna’s honey but much better than Homer’s salty cum.
After the dog came out, Marge noticed it was still semi hard, and she got
a wicked idea. Moving her head down to the dog’s cock, she gently placed it
in her mouth, and as soon as she did, the dog’s cock grew to full strength
within thirty seconds. The dog, unused to oral sex, tried desperately to face
fuck Marge. The violence and speed of the dogs fucking both turned Marge on
and made her scared. Santa’s Little helper had his entire dick down her
throat, and his hairy balls kept banging Marge’s face. The dog let out a howl
as he came, blowing another huge load all over Marge, most of it going
directly inter her stomach, but some of it covered her face.
Marge went to the shower to clean herself off, and as she turned the hot
water on and let her hair down, it was caught on something. Upon further
inspection she found that her hair had gotten stuck on her butt-plug, and
Marge had to spend 15 minutes trying to get it cleaned off, all the while the
plug was rubbing her pussy over and over again, making her more and more
excited. When she finally finished her shower, she realized she had to make
some lunch for everyone.
The rest of the day went just the same, except for the fact Marge was
constantly horny and nearly jumped on top of any phallic symbol she could get
a hold of. Later that night, as Marge was getting ready to go to sleep, Homer
woke her up.
“Marge” Homer said softly “I was hoping we could ‘Rock the Kasbah’
tonight”
“No Homey, I don’t feel like it. I’ve got a headache” Marge was quick to
reply.
“Oh, but I wanna have sex now! Come on, please? Just a little bit?” Homer
asked in his five year old whine voice.
“I said no Homer, now go to bed!” Marge said with quite a bit of
authority.
“Awww, come on! I need this!” Homer pleaded.
“Fine Homey, just let me get myself ready” Marge said as she went to the
bathroom “Ok honey, but don’t make me wait too long, don’t let the Homey
fires…..” He started as he passed out and began to snore with a hint of
drool cascading from his open lips.
Part 4 “Lover Lay Down”
Marge couldn’t wait, she had been patient all weekend and finally her
master would be home. She couldn’t wait to be pleased by her experienced
ways. It had been tough. The dog wouldn’t walk the same for a couple of days
after she had her way, and Homer would be horny as all hell for a long time,
but she didn’t care, she made it.
About 9:00pm she got a call.
“Well hello there, say, I have some stuff for your son Bart I want to go
over, I was wondering if you would be interested in coming to my place right
now?”
“I’m on my way!” Marge said quickly as she hung the phone up and ran out
the door without even giving the family a lame-ass excuse. She sped the
entire way to Edna’s apartment, making sure she got there as soon as
possible. She carried the jug of her own breast milk, which was almost half
full. When she did enter, she found Edna wearing a leather corset.
“So slave, tell me, how was your weekend?”
“Agonizing. I couldn’t stand being away from you for so long.”
“Well then, why don’t you get a bit more comfortable?”
That was all Marge needed, she quickly shed off every garment of clothing,
except her butt plug.
“Eat me out” was all Edna said, and Marge dropped to her knees quicker
than a white house intern 🙂 Marge began to slowly lick Edna’s entire pussy,
while Edna continued to get wetter and wetter. Edna was getting incredibly
aroused, so before long Edna took a strap on and put it around Marge’s waste.
“Fuck me, fuck me hard” Edna said as Marge thrusted. Edna came hard, it
was her first in days, and she shook violently for more than a minute. When
she finished, Edna took Marge to her bed, and pulled out her double-ended
dildo out. She eased it into her, and positioned Marge to do the same. Slowly
they spread their legs out, and grabbed each other’s hands, and as they began
to push each other forward, they slowly fit it in so that it was entirely
inside of them both. As they fucked more and more, they both began to loudly
moan, and cry out in ecstasy.
Meanwhile
“What is mom doing here?” Lisa said as she opened the back passenger door
of her parents red car. She looked around for her mom, then she realized that
she was near the home of her brother’s teacher, Mrs. Krabopple. “So she was
telling the truth” Lisa said under her breath. Lisa walked towards the
building, and started looking through the windows. All she saw through the
first was the Mayor with a busty redhead, a man eating alone, and a lady with
a room full of cats.
Suddenly, Lisa heard a moan from above. She stopped and listened again,
and she heard her mom scream out. Lisa ran towards the door, and found it
unlocked. She ran into it and heard the moans louder, as well as the teachers
to add onto. She saw the door half open, and when she entered it she saw her
mother and the teacher riding each other on a pink double dildo. They were so
engrossed in the moment and they were making so much noise that they didn’t
hear for a moment the little girl come in, they only noticed when she saw
what her mom was doing, and passed out.
When Lisa came to, she was on the bed her mother and Mrs. K had been
fucking on, but there was a new sheet.
“Whaaaaa?” Lisa made out, confused
“Relax honey, you just passed out” Marge said sympathetically. She hadn’t
planned on this, and she really didn’t plan on telling her children, so she
didn’t know how to explain this to her girl.
“How long was I out for?” Lisa asked
“Almost half an hour honey” Marge said, and then watched her young child
as she remembered what happened.
“Mom, what were you and Mrs. Krabopple doing?” Lisa asked, wide eyed and
partially worried and partially intrigued.
Part 5 “What Would You Say”
“Well honey, you see, Mrs. K and I, we were, umm, uh…” Marge stumbled in
her speech, both of shame and nervousness.
“Having sex dear, we were having sex.” Edna said as she entered the room
from behind Marge’s head.
“Yes Lisa, we were, having….sex.” Marge conceded the truth.
“Ummm….I thought only a man and a woman could, not two women.” Lisa
tried to reason in her mind, she was going through a whole.
“Oh no dearie, any amount of people can have sex, from two men, two women,
a man and a woman, and a mixed pairings.
“But only married people in love are supposed to have sex I thought.” Lisa
said.
“Hah! That’s a good one Lisa. No, anyone at anytime can have sex with
anyone they want to, it’s just a matter of concession and age, and a lot of
times not those.” Edna said as though she was in a classroom. Lisa nodded her
head in agreement, this struck her as something interesting. She had heard
the boys in school say they had screwed girls, but she had always taken it as
just lies spread to increase their popularity. But now…
“So, then….can you show me?”
“Show you what honey?” Marge asked, her voice full of apprehension.
“Can you show me how to have sex?” Lisa said, unsure of the answer that
would be returned. Marge shuddered at the thought.
“Umm…honey, it really isn’t something to teach someone you’re age.”
Marge said, hoping the answer would satisfy her. It didn’t.
“If you won’t tell me, I’ll tell everyone in town” Lisa threatened. She
didn’t really plan on it, but she knew her mom would fold. She had been at
church, and even if what her mom was doing was legal, it certainly wouldn’t
go well with the church, or the town in general.
“Lisa, honey, please…” Marge started.
“No mom, I mean it!” Lisa yelled.
“Fine dear, come over here and I’ll teach you.” Edna said. She took her
robe off. “Lisa, take your clothes off, and listen to everything that I tell
you to do. Don’t question my lessons.” Was all Edna said.
Lisa quickly responded, and in under a minute she had shed her ugly dress
and shoes, and was naked in front of her mother and her brother’s teacher,
who was completely naked.
“Lisa, I want you to just lie down and wait a second.” Edna said as she
pointed towards the bed. Lisa lay down on her back. “Now Lisa, these here are
where your breasts will eventually grow. Right now your nipples are small but
soon they will grow, and respond to when someone touches them.” Edna said, as
she massaged the child’s nipples for a moment. Marge, who had been watching
the whole time, was getting slightly aroused, and she tried to cover the damp
spot that was forming in between her legs. Edna made her way down the young
girl’s body, to in between her legs.
“See this right here?” Edna said as she began to stroke Lisa’s little
clit. “This is your clitoris. It makes a woman aroused if a man rubs on it,
or if he even licks it or sucks on it. Would you like me to now dear?”
“Uhhh…” Lisa hesitated.
“If you’re not prepared for it…” Edna started
“No, please, do it now.” Lisa said. Edna slowly lowered her head to the
girls virgin lips, and began to stroke it. She continually rubbed all over
Lisa’s pussy, which slowly began to get wet. Edna suddenly stopped, and
before Lisa could see, Edna replaced her fingers with her tongue. Marge was
getting more and more turned on, as the sight of her daughter being eaten out
was making unbearably hot. She tried to hide the fact she was slowly stroking
her own now puffy wet lips, but to no avail. Edna continued, and Lisa was
building up for the first orgasm of her life. Lisa felt like she was going to
erupt, that was how bad this was hitting her. When she finally came, she came
so hard she let out what seemed like pints of her pre-teen honey all over
Edna’s lips and mouth, which she greedily lapped up like a dog.
Marge slowly walked over, just in time to see her first daughter finish
off her very first orgasm. Edna quickly grabbed Marge, and threw her on the
bed, right next to her daughter.
“Lisa, come over here” Edna said.
“No, you can’t” Marge said with a false amount of parental restriction.
She was incredibly turned on, and gave little other resistance. Lisa came up
and moved over to her mother’s open legs.
“Lisa, stroke your mother’s pussy, all over here” Was all Marge could
hear, as suddenly she felt the small hands of her daughter feeling her pussy.
The idea of her daughter feeling her pussy excited her. Over and over the
young, inexperienced hands went over her labia and clit, slowly learning the
contours of her mother’s wet cunt. Suddenly, she felt the hands disappear,
and some talking. Then a tongue was suddenly on her, making her wetter and
wetter. When she looked down she saw her daughter’s head buried in between
her legs, and that thought alone made her cum hard. Throughout her entire
orgasm, Lisa kept licking, and rubbing, which gave her smaller aftershock
orgasm. After she finished, her daughter, whose face was covered with cum,
said to her.
“Mom, will you eat out my cunt?” in her cute little old voice. Marge
couldn’t resist, and she took her daughter and placed her on the bed. Marge
went down to her child’s wet hole, and slowly began to caress it. Marge
brought her tongue out, and began to slowly lick and suck on Lisa clit. Edna
took this little intermission of hers and went into her box of goodies. Marge
never saw it coming, but suddenly Edna began to fuck her with an eight-inch
dildo. Marge moaned into her daughter’s pussy, driving Lisa wild. Lisa was
trying hard not to cum yet, she didn’t want to climax, she loved the
pleasure. With a cry, Edna filled Marge’s pussy with the dildo, making Marge
penetrate her daughter with her tongue. Lisa moaned as she came, and before
long Marge also came. This was the first time she had been fucked while
eating a pussy. It would not be her last.
“Hey, huff, what’s that?” Lisa said as she pointed at the pink strap on.
“That’s a strap on dildo dear, women strap it onto themselves so they can
fuck one another. Would you like to try it?” Edna said.
“Sure, I guess” Lisa said, as Edna brought it over to her. The strap on
was nine inches long on the end that fucked the other women, and six inches
onto the fucker.
“Before you can fuck someone with this, you have to pop your cheery. Do
you know what that is?” Edna asked like a teacher.
“That’s my hymen, but I already broke it once when I crashed my bike.”
Lisa said, remembering the blood that came out of there that had freaked her
so.
“Ok dear, let’s start” Edna said as she slowly began to penetrate the
young girl’s wet vagina. Edna took the end to Lisa’s slim opening, and slowly
began to work it inside the girls soaked hole. Lisa moaned as she had been
penetrated for the first time. She moaned as Edna inched the intrusion in
piece by piece. When it was all the way in, Edna tightened the belt around
the young girls waist. The phallic belt seemed extra large on such a small
girl.
“Lisa, go fuck you mom. Come on Marge say it.”
“Lisa hon, please, screw me. Screw me hard” Marge said. She really hadn’t
ever dreamt of having sex with her child, but she hadn’t dreamt on having sex
with a woman either.
Lisa went over to her mother, and slowly entered the tip of the plastic to
the entrance to her mother’s hole. She slowly began to fuck her, slowly at
first because she didn’t know how, but she began to quicken slightly. Edna
was getting so hot and horny that she began to cheer them on.
“Go on, fuck your mom, fill her up. Stick it in further, fill it. Fill the
hole you came from. Fuck your mom hard. Fill her slut cunt. The slut pussy
that you came out of. Fuck the whore, deeper, make her feel your cock all the
way up her hole. Harder girl, faster, all the way. Stick in it further. Put
your whole meaty cock in your slutty mothers gaping fucking hole.”
Lisa was getting hornier and hornier, as was Marge. Lisa was taking Edna’s
advice and filled her mother’s pussy with the fake cock. She could feel the
heat from her mother as she fucked it over and over, driving both of them
closer to ecstasy. Suddenly Edna lowered her head to the action, sucking
greedily on the juices that flowed there. The combination of her daughter’s
fucking, Edna’s sucking, and the forbidden lust of it all threw Marge over
the edge, and she came hard. Edna took out the strap on, and quickly threw it
down on throat, while Lisa still fucked. This sent Lisa over the edge as Edna
continued to push back, and Lisa had an orgasm so hard she knocked out. Edna
finished licking the juices off of the strap on and said to Marge, “That was
fun, we’ll have to do this again lover.”
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Using Chris

This is a story about three happily married, middle-aged men who lead stable daily lives. They are all bi-sexual and closeted from their wives, family, friends and everyone else except each other. They met on-line through a bi-sexual web site coupled with their common love and passion – motorcycle sportbike riding and touring. They have taken a few trips together and have enjoyed the opportunity to satisfy their longing for male-on-male sex. In everyday life this is a forbidden pleasure, but away from ‘normal’ life, away from home and family, away from responsibilities, and shacked up together in a motel room, they have the freedom of opportunity. With each trip, they have gotten to know each other more and are becoming friends. Their names are Chris, Pal, and the narrator John. As befitting men as a species, and mirroring the actual events, there is little build-up and character development, just an open plunge into sexual satisfaction. Enjoy:

Family Matters.by: Teufelturm.

The man waiting in the arrivals lounge of Christchurch Airport was a widower. This was remarkable because he was waiting for the arrival of the daughters he had never seen, and for their mothers and governesses.

Deaconstown, CH. 2

If you haven’t read the first part, do so. Sorry it took so long, but I’ve been busy and I wanted to get ahead with writing the story a little bit. No sex in this one, but plenty of build up for later. Should the ladies introduced get more attention. Who? When? Why? Where? Give me some feedback. Thanks for reading.

DAD’S TEST PART 1

This is my first story please read the themes if you don’t like stories like these stop reading now also it is light on some details so feel free to use your imagination.
My name is John Smith I was raised by my father and never knew my mother. My father never told me what he did for a living, only that he dealt with rich and powerful people. Don’t get me wrong I used to think he was in finance or politics because of the people he dealt with. It was one of the reasons I was home schooled. That and the fact I was a border line genus. Hell by the time I was fourteen I had finished high school and was two years into collage. As a child what my father did for living was only one mystery I wanted to salve .The biggest involved the women around him from his secretaries to the maids around our house. Several things stood out one they all had metal collars around their necks, two they never wore panties, three they always wore reviling clothes especliy the maids hell their skirts were so short that’s how I knew they didn’t ware panties. Four they all had a letter S branded on the side of their ass cheeks and five they all called dad master.
The day of my fifteenth birthday dad came to me with a challenge. He would give me ten grand that I would invest and depending on how I did he would answer all my questions including who and what my mother was. That commit alone made me agree. I spent the next month watching the commodes market. I then made my first investments, and for the next few months I worked the stock market. Using my Research I was able to make several million. Almost all I then invested in utilities stocks save about one million I kept to play with and dads ten grand plus interest The morning of my birthday dad looked over my portfolio and only smiled as I gave him his loan back and asked if that was good enough. He just laughed and said I should handle his investments for him.
I was then told our family is in finance but my great grandfather but around the nineteen twenties after a trip to the Middle East he started a side business. The business is the capture and import and sale of sex slaves. Each generation took over for the last. To say I was shocked would be an understatement. Hundreds of questions were going through my mind. The first ones I asked was “where do the slaves come from?” “What happens to them after they are sold?” He told me most slaves came from poor parts of the world and were sold by their parents. They mostly came from countries in Eastern Europe and Asia. Since whites and Asians were more popular but from time to time there were requests for blacks, Hispanics, and Native Americans. Many of the slaves went from dirt poor to living in great comfort the only catch is they have be ready to be used sexually 24-7 365 days a year. The last statement helped a little, after all I didn’t think of myself or my dad as evil people especially with the thoughts I was having as a sixteen year old virgin. I then was told about my mother, how she was sold by her father in Bosnia seventeen years ago. Dad took a liking to her and kept her for himself. Then not long after her training was completed I was born. Mom being a slave wasn’t allowed to be a part of my life until the day she would be my first test. “First test?” I asked. “First you must fuck all three of her holes then you must let dogs fuck her. Your second test is you must train a new slave. Third you must find capture then train another slave.” Dad answered. He then told me about the different types of slaves and what I could and couldn’t do during the tests. (I will explain the different types of slaves as the story progresses.)
After our discussion he lead me to what I had always thought was just a closet. He quickly touched a hidden switch and the back wall swung open to reveal a hidden room with a locked door. Through that door were stairs going down to the basement and another locked door. Once we entered what was called the dungeon he lead me between two rows of cells. There were ten cells per row and the cells were 8 foot by 8 foot and about half had a slave in them. We were met at the last cell by a tall blonde woman about twenty years old wearing skin tight black vinyl gloves that came to just under her shoulders, matching skin tight thigh high vinyl high heeled boots, fish net stockings, a belt with a riding crop and a cat o nine teals hanging on it, and a black vinyl corset that ended just below her pierced C cup breasts and above her shaved pussy. By the collar and what had been told was a slave brand on her ass cheek I could tell she was a slave. Her name was Victoria and she was a dungeon mistress. A slave that took care of the other slaves disciplined the other slaves when needed, and trained many of the slaves. She had free access to all the dungeon and almost complete control of their bodies. She greeted me and dad with “Good morning masters. The bitch is ready for your use.” She then stepped aside so we could see in the cell. On her hands and knees was a thirty year old woman. Her light brown hair was in pigtails that looked like dog ears. She had on skin tight white vinyl gloves and boots similar to the mistress’s only the gloves were mittens shaped like paws and the boots had straps that allowed her to bend her legs but not straiten them forcing her to crawl, paw shaped knee pads, and the tip of her cute button nose was painted black. If their mother looked like this almost anyone would want to fuck her. From her pierced C-cup breasts to her first class ass and those legs it was almost a shame she couldn’t walk. Entering the cell I knelt down and started petting her I also took the opportunity to run my fingers over her bare pussy and pierced clit and found it very wet. Slipping a finger than another into her pussy I marveled at the feel of my first piece of pussy. AS I fingered her she looked up at me with her pretty brown eyes and began to whimper like a puppy. I took a deep breath looked back at dad and took the leash he handed to me a leash. After clipping the leash to mom’s collar dad and Mistress Victoria lead use out of the dungeon, out two doors, and up another set of stairs like the ones that we came down only these took use to dad’s kennels. I need the explain this before I continue one of dad’s businesses I did know about was he sold per bred dogs mostly Great Danes, German shepherds, and rottweilers. What I didn’t know is what they were trained to do and who they were trained to do it to till today.
Entering the kennel I saw five other women and teenage girls. Three were dressed just like mom, one an Asian around my age getting fucked by a Rottweiler, and two big breasted blondes the first was sucking a Great Danes dick and the second was taking a German shepherd up her ass. Two other women were wearing a gimp suit of sorts. They had black vinyl hoods that covered their heads and faces except for their eyes mouths and hole for their nostrils. They also were wearing black vinyl body suits with mittens and boots like mom’s. The only skin showing on them were the cut outs on their crotches, around their brands, and the holes their tits were hanging out of. The first was getting face fucked by a Rottweiler and the other was knotted ass to ass with a Great Dane. Before I tell you about the last girl I must explain something. Dad sold dogs trained to fuck human women. To train them he kept special slaves. These slaves were only allowed to crawl, eat and drink out of dog bowls, had to piss and shit like dogs, could only make dog sounds (whimpering, barking, and so on.), and must let any dog that wants to fuck them any way it wants. There are two types of these slaves. Mom and the other three are the first Kennel Bitches. The second is what the two in the hoods are Gimp Bitches. They are most of the time slaves that are deemed untrainible. They watch their heads get shaved then the hoods are placed over their heads and locked on never to be removed. These are the lowest of all sex slaves. The last girl in the kennels was a slave that was being punished for trying to escape. She was fifteen brunette very hot she looks a lot like Megan Fox. She was naked save her collar and the steel shackles on her wrists and ankles. She chained so her head and shoulders were on the ground and her ass was in the air with her knees at her tits and legs widely spread while three rottweiers took turns raping her. All the time she pleaded and begged in vain. I locked mom in a kennel. I took this moment to strip out of my clothes.
As I entered she presented her ass to me like a bitch in heat. I move around to her head and before I could order her to suck my dick she latched onto it like a starving calf on its mother’s tit. I would never have a slave that could what she could with a cock. She had no gag reflex what so ever. I needed a distraction about thirty seconds in so looked at dad. That was a big mistake he had the mistress on her knees hands behind her back and was fucking her face like there was no tomorrow. Seeing that made me shoot my first load in mom’s mouth and mom never missing a beat swallowed every drop.
I needed to rest for a little while so I watched dad finish with the mistress and the Asian bitch being fucked by one Rottweiler while sucking another ones dick. As she got a doggie cum facial I decided to continue. I began to finger fuck mom for a few minutes bringing her to the brink of orgasm. It wasn’t hard given the fact she was already worked up and a fact I didn’t find out until after the test. It seems my family found drug years ago that not only made a woman Horney as hell but also made them extra sanative as well. I removed my fingers and lined up my cock. After inserting the head I grabbed her hips rammed it home extracting a gasp out of mom. I was tempted to cut loose on her but decided the savior my first piece of pussy. Pull almost all the way out then thrusting back in slowly. Then mom would clinch down on my cock as I pulled out. I kept this up a good four or five minutes before my cut loose on her, Then I would slow back down making her whimper in frustration then cut loose again. I kept this up for another four or five minutes until I could take no more and gave mom’s pussy a cum bath as she sprayed cum herself. Collapsing on her I needed to rest for a good ten minutes even with the help from Pfzer.
I rolled onto my back as mom began to lick and suck my dick clean. After she had me clean I got up and got some water for us mine in the bottle and her’s in a bowl on the floor. I have to admit it a woman lapping water out of a bowl is pretty sexy. While I rested I watch the other Kennel Bitches the Asian was curled up taking a nap, the two blondes were in the same kennel now sucking the dog cum from each other’s pussies and asses, one of the Gimp Bitches had a Great Dane going to town on her pussy, while the other was being ass fucked by one Rottweiler and face fucked by another, and the brunette slave knelt crying in shame as a Rottweiler licked her to orgasm. I finish my break and got a tube lube from dad. As I removed mom’s bowl she dropped her shoulders and raised her ass. I began to work the lube into mom’s ass hole starting with one finger and working my way up to three. Once I think I’ve done enough I rub some on my dick. Spreading mom’s ass cheeks I decide to get this over with quickly. I couldn’t help myself this time as trust through mom’s ass hole. I wanted to savior this since I always was an ass man but I was tiered and my little blue pill was starting to wear out. Mom was whimpering like you wouldn’t believe as I jack hammered her. I didn’t learn till after that even after being a sex slave for seventeen years mom never could handle anal sex without bursting into tears. I was amazed I lasted five minutes fucking her the way I was before shot my load in her ass. As I pulled out mom quickly turned and cleaned me off on last time.
I then petted her again and told her what a good Kennel Bitch she was and left her kennel. Now to choose the dogs that would fuck her I had flipped a coin and the Rottweilers won the toss and the mistress had two ready to go by the time I finish with her. To finish the test I didn’t have to stay after I let the dogs in with her but I wanted to watch my mom be fucked by at least one the four dogs. Dad showed me the switch to let the dogs in with mom I didn’t even hesitate to hit it and open that door. Like flash two horney dogs were on her. She began whimpering and crying again as one grabbed a hold of her neck with his jaws not hard enough to break the skin but hard enough to hold her in place while the other mounted her. He grabbed hold of mom’s hips and began hump her. It took him a few tries before he found her pussy but you could tell by the way she jumped when he did. He was fucking her for a couple of minutes before mom started thrusting back to match his thrusts. That’s when the humiliation set in on mom as she began to whimper worse than ever. I didn’t think I could get it up again but did so to get some relief I woke the Asian bitch and had her suck my dick. Dad not be left out had the mistress bent over and was pounding away on her ass hole. For five more minutes the dog fucked mom before he knotted her then several things happened, one dad filled the mistress’s ass hole full of cum, two the Asian bitch got to swallow a load of my cum, three the Rottweiler fucking mom stepped over her back so they were tied ass to ass, four mom had a massive orgasm, and five as mom had her orgasm the other dog let go her neck and mounted her shoulders shoving it’s dick down her throat. Dad said to leave the boys to the bitch as me and dad watch the mistress make the little brunette slave suck dads cum from her ass.
We then left the bitches to the dogs and returned to the dungeon. Passing the cells dad lead me to another room. The back wall of this room was lined with two foot by two foot by three and a half foot cages, four cages high, and five cages long. Half had girls locked in them, all the girls naked with slandered inch wide steel slave collars steel shackles on their wrists and ankles, arms chained behind their backs, and all most all of them were wearing chastity belts. All the girls looked to be thirteen to fifteen years old. There was one Hispanic, three Asians, and the rest were white save one cage covered with a cloth. “Son this is where all new slaves are brought after they are acquired. I am very proud of you now let’s talk about your birthday present and the second test.” dad says. Birthday present? I thought doing mom was my present I was thinking as dad reached for the cloth. Before I continue I must tell you about a conversation me and dad had last year. Dad had asked what futures I found sexist in women. I told him I didn’t care for giant tits preferred B-cups to C-cups, they had to have a nice ass, good looking legs, I was split between blondes and red heads, but what I found sexist of all were English and Australian accents. Dad pulled the cloth down in the cage was a fourteen year old with strawberry blonde hair that came to just above her fine ass with green tear filled eyes I say about perfectly proportional B-cup breast under a red three inch ribbon tied around them in a big bow. She was restrained the same as the other girls in the cages including the ball gages I forgot to list. Dad told me she was from Melbourne Australia and her name was Megan and is a virgin. Of course as a sex slave she would need a new name.
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The Dress, Part 2

Katy normally was very plain. She didn’t put a lot of effort into how she looked or what she wore. Her makeup selection was minimal at best. Her body type was not impressive. She slouched as she walked, her breasts hadn’t really developed and her hair always looked unkempt.
That is, before she put on the dress.
As she slipped the dress over her head and let it fall naturally, she turned towards the mirror hopefully. Nervous butterflies flew around in her stomach as she did this.
A second passed. Ten seconds. Thirty. A minute. The hope faded from her face, but the butterflies didn’t disappear. In fact, they seemed to be growing. She looked down and touched her stomach as the fluttering changed to a heat deep in her stomach. The heat changed to a fire and she cringed and hunched over slightly.
Her eyes were closed tightly and she was hugging her stomach tightly. “Aaah!” she let out uncontrollably. The fire began to spread throughout her torso. Her mind was trying to race through all of the possible scenarios, but it suddenly began to feel as if it were splitting apart. Her brain ached, her thoughts were centered completely around making the pain stop.
The fire kept moving outward, ignoring her mental pleas. Her body was a furnace from the end of her toes to the top of her head. It finally brought her to her knees as she let out a whimper. Without any apparent reason, it suddenly began to go from a raging heat to a dull burning.
She slowly peeled her eyes open and gradually let her arms fall away from her stomach. She looked down at her hands, gasping. They were changing in front of her eyes. The fingers were becoming slighter, the nails shinier. Her hands were more petite now. They had gained some color and lost their clammy paleness.
Something began to invade her lower peripheral and she bent her head down slightly to see her breasts beginning to grow larger. She looked up excitedly to see them in the mirror. Her breaths were becoming more rapid as she saw her bra finally being filled out. She noticed that her bra had changed from black to white and had changed sizes. She looked up to see a confused stranger staring back at her.
She was stunning. She lifted one of her beautiful hands up to her face slowly and touched her now flawless skin. She stood up with her hands still holding her new face. Her gaze moved to her legs to see a brand new pair. The muscles stood out from them perfectly, not excessively. Her butt was more defined. Her thighs curved gently to her smaller waist. Her excitement was obvious as she let her hands explore her new body. She had become perfect in her mind.
In her mind, it was as if it had been torn in half. One half was her old past which suddenly ended when she put the dress on. The other was her new past; what had happened to her throughout life as she grew up to be this beautiful girl in front of the mirror.
She heard a somewhat frantic knock at the door and saw it open before she said anything. She let her hands fall from her body as her brother stuck his head in and looked around the room. She noticed a mixture of confusion and worry on his face. “You good, sis?” he asked. “I thought I heard you yell something and then fall.”
She stared at him for a few seconds before answering. “Do I look the same?” she asked, not noticing his question. There was a dreamy tone to her voice.
He got a funny smirk on his face as he decided to step into the room. “You look like you always do. Why?”
“I was just wondering.”
“You look beautiful, as usual.” He wondered to himself why this all actually seemed different than usual. He brushed the thought aside as he playfully added, “just like me, remember?”
She rolled her eyes and responded, “you realize we aren’t identical. Remember?”
He smiled as he saw her become her regular self. “Wait! Are you saying that my body isn’t as rocking as yours? Because I think I’m actually pretty good looking? Do you not?!” he asked mockingly.
She laughed and said, “get out!” as she started to push him out the door. He was playfully struggling the whole time. As the door finally closed, she let out a sigh and looked around the room. It had changed just as much as she had. Everything was lighter and organized differently. She had to organize her memories to remember where everything was and how it was arranged.
She moved towards the closet to hang the new dress up and get ready for dinner with her family.
———-
That evening, she prepared to take a shower as usual. She was so nervous just to take a shower. To see her new body. To touch her new body.
She slowly started to disrobe in front of the mirror in the bathroom. As she got down to her bra and panties, her hands began to shudder. She reached back to unclasp her lacy white bra. It slowly fell off of her body to finally set her perfect breasts free. She reached up to her chest to feel them, her breathing ragged and quick.
She massaged them gently, paying special attention to her right breast first, then her left. They felt so amazingly soft. She instinctively began to lift a finger up to her lips and slowly licked it before bringing it down to her right nipple and pinching it gently. She let out a small moan. It was so sensitive.
She glanced down to see that her white panties had a small wet spot on them. Reluctantly, she took her hand and moved it down to her stomach. Sliding it down, she slipped it under the strap of her panties to feel the wetness. The sensation was so new to her. She had never done this in her other past. She brought her hand back up to her face to smell the musky flavor.
She was so hot. She had to get in the shower now or she never would. She quickly turned the water on, slipped her panties down and stepped into the large shower. She was happy to feel the water flowing over her body. It was the perfect way to end a day filled with so much strangeness.
She washed her luscious hair and used some new products on it that she never would have thought to use before. She reached for the soap to wash her body and began to lather it into her skin. It felt so sensual rubbing it all over herself.
As she slipped her soapy hand between her legs, a new electric feeling ran up her stomach. She had never really experienced being horny before because of her disinterest in people but this new body was so excited to feel something rub all over her pussy. With her hand still rubbing her pussy, she leaned against the cold wall to stabilize herself. She didn’t even notice the cold feeling as her finger rubbed up and down her slit. “oooohhhmygosh!”
A knock at the bathroom door woke her up from her horny dream. “Come on, sis! Other people need to take a shower tonight!” she heard her brother yell through the door.
“Shit,” she muttered to herself. She needed to get off right now and now she didn’t have the time. She got done washing, turned the shower off and dried herself. After she brushed her teeth and got ready for bed, she put on a robe and went back into her room.
———-
She laid on the bed and sighed. She was still so horny. To take her mind off of this situation, she rolled over to get her diary out of the drawer of the bedside table. She opened the drawer and stopped. Her new memories popped into her head as she saw that her diary was not in the drawer.
It was full of papers and pictures from her friends at school. And suddenly she remembered the other item in there. She dug to the very bottom of the drawer below everything and pulled the prize out. It was a gift that an older cousin that she was close to had given her as a joke.
She took the cloth from around it to reveal a thin six inch vibrator. She held it in her hand and stared at it. It had never been used. She reached up with her other hand to twist the bottom of it to turn it on to its lowest setting. It started to vibrate in her hand and she twisted it back quickly to turn it off.
She set it down next to her and laid on her back. She grabbed the rope that held her robe together and tugged on it. She opened her robe and lay there naked, unsure of how to proceed.
She slid her hand down her stomach and between her legs again. She found her vagina ready and waiting. Her fingers ran down the slit until she felt her juices on her fingers. Then she took her hand away and reached for the toy beside her.
Her hand held the vibrator and began to slip towards her pussy one inch at a time. She let out a slow breath and then finally touched herself with it. She was cautious at first, but timidly began to move it back and forth along her slit.
Her breasts were moving up and down a little quicker now and her other hand moved up to one of them. It grabbed hard and moved it all around before starting to pinch the nipple. The pressure she put on her nipple made her other hand unintentionally apply some extra pressure. The tip of it pushed into here hole and surprised her, “Oh!”
She took it out quickly and looked down to see it. She brought it up to her face and saw the tip shine with her wetness. She brought it closer and without even considering, moved it to her lips. She rubbed it around her lips a couple times then slipped it into her mouth. “Mmm,” she let out. She moved it back and forth in her mouth a couple times until it was decently lubed.
Then she took it from her mouth and down to her hole once again, sliding it up and down. Finally, she slowly applied the pressure to insert it into her begging hole. The groan she let out was much louder than she expected. It was not going to take long for her to cum.
She pushed the vibrator as deep as it would go into her and let out a very loud cry. In the back of her mind she realized that someone was bound to hear so she tried to be quieter. She started to twist it as it went in and out and accidentally turned it on and forgot completely about being quiet, “Goooooodddd mmmmmm!”
She was getting so close to cumming. Her pussy was throbbing. Her legs were squirming. Her chest was heaving. She closed her mouth and bit her lower lip as she prepared for her explosive orgasm.
Suddenly her moment was ruined by yet another knock on her door. Her movements were fast as she slipped the toy from between her legs and turned it off. She closed her robe and hid everything that needed to be hidden. “What!” she yelled.
He opened the door with a sly grin and she glared at him, “what do you want John.”
“Sorry to interrupt you, but I need a ride to school tomorrow. Cool?”
She grabbed a pillow and threw it at the door as it closed quickly. “Jackass!!” she yelled at him through the door. Her evening was ruined.
To be continued

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Lex and I

I have always been the curious type seeking new, exciting experiences at every opportunity. Usually, I had to get far away from the sleepy, Florida town I grew up in to get these thrills. But I was pleasantly surprised by one particular experience that I came upon right at home. I was 17 at the time and about 5’11 and 170 lbs with light brown hair. I consider myself a pretty average guy size wise at about 7 3/4 inches. But, enough about me.
One evening I was incredibly bored. The summer had just begun a week before and I decided it would be a good idea to have some friends over. I invited a bunch of my friends, old and new, to my place to just chill out and watch a movie. It’s a pretty common thing since I have one of the more exciting party houses out of the group. My dad was out of town and the house was completely empty so we all had a pretty good time. Cleverly, my dad locked up all the booze before he left town so things were pretty tame, but we still managed to get wild
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At about midnight everyone left. The local cops are pretty strict with the youth curfew so nobody wanted to lose their license over partying. Everyone left pretty easily except for my friend Lex, whose junker first car wouldn’t start. Lex was about 6 foot tall and had the blondest hair in the school. The girls found him pretty attractive but everyone thought he was gay as he had only gone out with 2 girls since the start of high school.
I know a little about cars so I offered to take a look at his ride. Lex was sitting on the side of the car as I was bent over the engine block checking the wiring connections under the hood. I asked him to go to my garage and grab a wrench for me and he, dutifly, walked off to the garage. He came back quickly and handed me the wrench, stepping back quietly. I glanced up at the windshield and noticed that he was staring right at my ass. Being a straight guy, I was kinda alarmed by the thought that he was checking me out but figured I’d let it go since he was one of my best friends. Somewhat alarmed, I tightened a few connections and asked him to start the car, but the crap Oldsmobile only managed to sputter. This time I decided I should go under the car and take a look, so he and I pushed the car into my garage so I could get into the light. I grabbed his skateboard from the passenger seat and rolled underneath the car. Since I didn’t jack it up, I was only halfway underneath, leaving my waist and legs out in the open. I eventually narrowed down the problem to the transmission and peeked over to my right, where there was an old mirror resting against the wall. This time, I noticed he was staring right at my crotch and was grabbing his. Well, there was no confusion now: he was obviously gay. But I was relatively unconcerned since he never had tried anything with me before. Still a little startled, I swiftly cleared my throat and told him that there was nothing I could do about it and he would need to get it hauled off.
Visibly bummed, he called his house to get a hold of his dad. He was thinking that his dad would come with their trailer and haul it off, but he never answered the phone. He called his dads cell and his moms cell but neither responded. He was pissed at this point and asked me if I would let him stay the night at my place. I thought nothing of it since we had 2 empty bedrooms in the house and told him yes. Still concerned he would get bitched out by his parents, he called the house and left a message on the machine telling him where he was and how to get a hold of him at my place. So I closed up the garage and we went into the house.
I was drenched with sweat and unconsciously took off my shirt as I walked into the door. It wasn’t till I turned around and asked him if he had any spare clothes in his car that I realized how dumb it was to do that with him having been checking me out earlier. He said he didn’t, so I threw him some of my clothes from the closet and told him to make himself comfortable while I cleaned up. I grabbed a towel for myself as well as a t-shirt and some gym shorts, figuring I didn’t want to run the risk of the towel falling off while I walked from the bathroom to my room, giving him the whole show. As I stood in the shower, I started thinking about what I had noticed outside. Seeing him touching himself while he looked at me had me kinda curious. After all, no one would believe him if he did spill that we fooled around, especially with my reputation with the girls at school (lets just say, I was a pretty “popular” guy). So, a little curious as to what he’d do, I walked out of the shower only wearing the tight boxer-briefs I grabbed from the dresser. Not surprisingly, he was standing right outside the door as I walked out. He said “Hey man, do you have any old boxers or anything. I don’t want to stink up your clothes with what I’m wearing right now”.
At this point, I knew he wanted me. The whole time I fumbled through the drawers he was staring at the bulge in my underwear and at that point, I was pretty comfortable at the thought of us fooling around. I continued to walk around the house in my underwear and a plain white t-shirt and both of us eventually ended up in the living room watching TV. He decided to take a shower after a few minutes and I continued to watch the TV. After about 15 minutes, I heard the door open and then I he came around the corner, buck naked, and asked me if I had a towel. He was cupping his dick and balls with his hands, but lets just say he didn’t cover a whole lot. So I got up from the couch and walked over to the linen closet. I threw him a towel and he removed his hands to catch it.
His dick was relatively smaller than mine at about 7 inches and his balls were about as big as mine. The only real difference between us was that I still had a pretty generous pubic bush while he was clean shaven. He slowly wrapped the towel around his waist, staring right at me the whole time. He went back into the bathroom and put on the underwear I gave him but left the t-shirt off. He walked back out into the living room and asked him “ey lex, are the clothes I gave you too big or something”. He responded “well, I figured we’d both be going to bed soon and Im completely freeballing it at night. Yhat isn’t a problem is it?”. I told him “No man, in fact I sleep naked to. No big deal bro”. Lex responded “Ah that’s cool. I just find it more comfortable to sleep naked. I like the draft”. Wanting to speed things up a little bit, I said to him “Well, its cool as long as you don’t jack off and cum all over the sheets, k man!”. He then said a phrase I completely expected but will never forget, “well, after seeing your bulge its gonna be real hard not to”. “I knew you were staring at me man!” I responded, to which he said “Dude, its kind hard not to. Judging by your balls alone, I bet you have a huge cock man”. “well, if its gonna be too hard for you to resist, I guess I’ll have to cover up then won’t I?” I said. “No. I kinda like what I’m seeing. I’ll tell you what, lets see whose is bigger”. Curious, I said “Ok, ill take down my boxers and you take off your towel at the count of three. Ready?
One.
Two.
Three.”
We both quietly looked at each other for a few seconds. He had a raging boner the second the towel fell. I was still flaccid though, not all that turned on by the sight of another guy’s dick. After all, its not like I haven’t seen enough in the locker room. He, on the other hand, was throbbing at the sight of mine. “You enjoying this?” I said. “I’d like it better if I saw it hard” he responded. “Well, I don’t see anything that really turns me on”. He then said what I was kind of hoping to hear “Well, what if I helped you out?”. Playing it down, I said “what, you have a porno library somewhere I don’t see?”. “No. I’ll just work it up for you”. “Umm. Ok”.
He slowly walked over to me and knelt down at my feet. He took my cock into his mouth and slowly sucked my dick. After a while, I started to bend in as he blew me and before long, I was straight up fucking his face. He was clearly enjoying it but I was still a little skiddish about the whole thing, even though I was banging his mouth. He said “Hey Chris, why don’t we go to your room?”, and soon we were both walking across the house to my room. We both leapt onto the queen size bed in my room and I laid him out on the bed. I started to wank his cock as we squirmed around the bed. Soon, his ass was in my face and I was sucking him off as he sucked off mine. I started dripping precum into his mouth when he suddenly stopped and turned to be “Man, I want you to fuck me”. I was so horny the only word I could get out was “condom”. He said “No, im clean man. I want you to cum inside of me”. “Ok lex. Ok.”
We returned to the same position and I slowly started working my finger into his asshole, loosening him up before I rammed my throbbing cock into his ass. In some crazy maneuver, I picked him up by the waist and threw him over to my side. I stood up, grabbed him, and threw him over the side of my bed. The only thing he managed to say was “fuck me, bro. Fuck me”. I bent him over and spat around his asshole. I rubbed it in and slid my cock into his tight ass. I had to have been fucking him for twenty minutes, coming close to climax five times before I finally couldn’t contain it any longer. He was moaning like a bitch the whole time. Finally, I let out one good scream of passionate pleasure and cummed in his ass, just like he asked me to. He said “Let me clean that up for you”, and before I knew it he was sucking the last bit of cum off my dick. “Well, Im satisfied, what about you man?”. “Dude, can I fuck you?” he asked. I responded
“Just for you lex, just for you”.
I sucked his cock till it was rock hard and you could practically take his pulse by the throbs in the veins running up his dick as my tongue slid up and down his shaft. We started kissing and he slowly slid down my body, sucked me off for a while and then leaned me over and started fingering me. I told him “well, are you gonna sit there and finger me all night or are we gonna get this over with?” I asked. He said, “fine then. Let’s do this”. He slid his cock into my ass. His dick was narrower than mine so it was pretty comfortable for me. This being my first time getting fucked in the ass, I was pretty tight. I have to admit, it felt pretty good as he rammed the full length of his dick into my hole. He fucked me for about a half an hour and then he started to moan louder and louder. He finally let out one loud moan and then I felt his warm cum in my ass. I cleaned him up just as he did for me. We both held eachother on the bed for a while and we both eventually fell asleep.
The next morning, I woke up to see his morning erection bulging from the blanket. I turned over and ripped the sheet off of his thin, delicate body. Still asleep, I slowly began to suck him off. He awoke to see me working his tool and immediately said “Man, lets finish this in the shower, I’m way too tired, you fucked me good bro.” I picked him up and carried him into the shower stall. We both lathered eachothers bodies and eventually we ended up on the stall floor sucking each other off. I picked him up off the floor after I almost came in his mouth and pinned him up against the wall. I fucked him on the shower wall, thrusting my hard dick into his ass as I simultaneously pushed him up and down my cock. I bent him over and turned off the water in the shower as I continued to fuck his ass faster and faster. As I came close to climax, I turned him around and told him to suck my dick. The bitch that he is, he dutifly worked my tool till I shot warm cum all over his face and into his mouth. After I was finished up, we switched again and soon I was sucking the warm cum off his throbbing shaft.
We went to different colleges since and I haven’t seen him in a long time, but we still talk frequently. He has since come out of the closet and is openly bisexual. I, on the other hand, have a fianc?nd we are looking forward to our future together. We are planning one last little encounter before the wedding and I’ll hopefully let you guys know how that goes soon. Keep your eyes peeled for more ;]

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Cumlord Stories: School Orientation – Part 2

The second story detailing the Cumlord’s first visit to De Sade Secondary, in which he first meets the girls of Class 2A. This is a story written by an adult for consumption by other adults. How you respond to the content within is up to you.