Joanie’s Ordeal
A young girl used for pleasure on a cruise ship
A young girl used for pleasure on a cruise ship
In a society where mass slavery has persisted into the 21st Century, a prostitute-slave named Sara endures pain, humiliation and casual exploitation in the service of a Las Vegas casino.
Monday morning I woke in Jimâs bed still in pain, more so after what he spent hours doing to me the night before. After taking me to see Johnny and making sure I had taken the morning after pill and putting me on a regular pill he told me I would be spending the night in his room. Finally at 4am I was able to go to sleep so now I was aching all over and really sleepy. I climbed slowly into the shower making sure to wash every inch of myself at least three times before I felt barely clean enough to climb out and get dressed.
“When you get home you will come to my room and wake me.” Jim tells me as I head to the door “make sure you have your uniform on and nothing under it” he adds as I put my hand on the handle trying hard not to be sick, when I open the door I come face to face with the other half of my night mare. Tony’s hands move to my hips with the pretence of steadying me
“Woo Jane careful there” he laughs while I cringe at his voice, lowering my eyes and looking down, my skin crawling Iâm desperate to get away from him. As I move to the side he squeezes slightly and moves past me giving me a clear view of his son standing at the end of the path.
“Hey Jane” he calls to me smiling like he’s so happy to see me, for just a second I want to run to back inside and hide. I know itâs ridiculous this isn’t Benâs fault he doesn’t even know what happened. I take a step forward closing the front door behind me when Jim calls me, looking back his index finger moves to his smiling mouth signalling not to say a word.
“Jane are you ok? Youâre really quiet.” Ben asks when we get to school
I look up at him not even realising that we have walked all this way without me hearing a word he has said
“How was your uncleâs party?” He smiles “dad says you looked so beautiful in your new dress I wish I could have seen”
“It was ok” I mumble looking down feeling sick all over again, I hate the look in his eyes, I know heâs wondering why Iâm so quiet and is worried about me, but honestly I just canât make myself care at that moment.
At midday I start to make my way to the lunch hall but I’m stopped by Mrs Cano calling my name seemingly in a rush with her dark grey curls blowing wildly around her cubby face as she waddles into the field towards me
“Ah Jane at last I found you, I need you to come with me to Mr Jones’ office” she says breathlessly in her Spanish accent
I look over at Ben wishing somehow he would stop this, I know it’s stupid. He doesn’t know what John said he was planning, he has no reason to believe I would be in danger of our head master why would he? People like John are respected and trusted. I lower my head and follow Mr Jones’ secretary back to his office.
“Don’t worry you shouldn’t be long he just said he has a message for you from your Uncle” Mrs Cano smiles misreading my face thinking I’m worried that I’m in trouble, I try to smile back but just can’t manage it knowing what I’m about to face as I walk through the closed door to Johns office.
“Ah Jane please take a seat and close the door” he says as he closes a program on his computer and turns to me, Iâm uncomfortable his deep voice still has a calming effect on me after all that he did to me that night
“Your uncle has asked to me let you know that he has had to go into work so he won’t be home until late tonight. He asks that you go straight home and make yourself ready for when he gets in” he smiles at me as he passes on the last part of his message
“I have something I would like you to see, come stand here I’m sure you will find it interesting” he adds pointing at the space beside him.
I stand and walk around his desk not able to think of a way to get out of standing within touching distance of him. His right hand moves to the mouse connected to his computer and clicks on the folder closed at the bottom of the screen, suddenly the screen is filled with the image of my blonde hair falling over my face, my mouth filled with Tony’s cock as he looks into my eyes his face contorted with pleasure. Disgust fills me as I realise I can’t see any evidence of the tears that were in my eyes when this was actually happening no red blotchy eyes or pain in my face I actually look like I’m smiling up at him with my eyes, my hand moves to my mouth as I start to feel like I’m about to throw up when I feel a hand slide up my thigh and under my skirt. I turn to look at John but his eyes are glued to the screen as his right hand clicks the mouse bringing up another picture this time a close up of my legs spread wide apart and my uncle between them. I gag holding my hand harder against my mouth trying hard not to allow the vomit now filling my throat to come any higher
“You look so beautiful don’t you think?” Mr Jones asks me pulling my thoughts away from what I’m seeing; my hand flies down to my thigh to stop his hand moving any higher as I look at him disgusted
“No I don’t! I think these pictures are disgusting and are just proof that you are all just dirty perverts having sexual intercourse with a minor”
His smile makes me want to slap him as he replies
âI thought by now you would be able to say the word fuck Jane. We fucked you and as much as you say you didn’t we all know you loved it. Now either you place your hands on the desk and watch the screen or I will have to call your uncle.”
I place my hands flat on the desk and look at the corner of the screen so I don’t actually see the folder full of pictures which he has now put on slide show so he has both hands free
“Ramona please hold my calls and tell the maintenance team that someone needs to check the forth stall in the girls toilets please” he calls through the intercom to his secretary before turning it off, I hear the click of Mrs Canoâs shoes as she waddles off to do as he asked before his right hand reaches over and easy slips open the button holding my shirt over my bra covered breasts and slides in to caress them.
His left hand continues its route up my skirt reaching the top of my thighs and brushing against my private place
“Mm you feel so warm” he breaths into my hair pulling his chair closer to me and leaning in to me, my body starts to shake and my eyes start to well up
âLook at the screen my favourite picture is coming upâ
Against my better judgement my eyes move up to the middle of the screen as a picture comes up of me laying on the sofa, Johnâs head is buried between my thighs, my legs are wide open, my left hand is holding his head seemingly holding him in place as my back arches and I pull Jimâs mouth down to mine. The picture was taken at the exact moment I came; Johnâs fingers slide my knickers to one side allowing him to slide his middle finger into me. I gasp at the intrusion but he just pushes his finger deeper
âGod you are still so tight, I love itâ he moans pulling me to stand in front of him âGet on your knees I want you to watch something with meâ he adds opening a new file labelled James birthday video. As he clicks play he pushes me to my knees
âGet my cock out and suck it while we watchâ he demands, the screen is filled with the sight and sounds of what was happening when his so called favourite picture was taken.
My moans fill the room as his hands grip my hair tight letting me know this isnât the time to mess around, I pull his private bit from his trousers and suck it into my mouth. I remember from Jim what he liked me to do so I suck him harder as I move my head up and down his shaft. His moans fill the room mingling with mine still playing on the computer screen, the sound of high heeled shoes distracts us as they move closer
âStay down there and be quietâ he growls pulling his chair towards the desk causing me to shuffle back, âkeep sucking, I didnât tell you to stop!â I take him back in my mouth my heart beating wildly I hear him click off the sound to the video just as the door opens
âSorry John I spoke to maintenance and they are fixing the broken toilet, also you have a meeting in half hour with Matthew Roseâs parents about his behaviourâ I hear her pause âIs Miss Bows gone?â I feel Mr Jones lift his hips pushing himself further into my mouth a silent warning to carry on
âYes Ramona, I told her, her Uncle called and she seemed upset. I didnât want her leaving like that and having other children question her so I let her stay a while until she got herself under controlâ he replies calmly although I feel his cock expanding in my mouth
âSuch a shame a child that young has to go through losing her parents. Itâs a good thing she has her Uncle to stay withâ
âI agree, I know her Uncle well and he is taking good care of her donât you worryâ he smiles back his voice a slight moan as he releases his seed into my throat âlet me finish this email and then we can go down to that meetingâ
As she closes the door he pulls his chair back
âThat was very good, now⌠before you go I want you to sit on my desk and open your legs wide. I want to taste that pussy againâ
âPlease Mr Jones can I just go to lunch now I havenât eaten yet and I will have to go back to class soonâ I say trying to get round the other side of the desk and to the door
âDonât be stupid child Mrs Cano is just outside and I told her you have left already, you will have to wait until she leaves her desk and in the meantime you will get your arse over here and do as you are toldâ his tone changing dramatically, becoming dark and scary enough that I hurriedly push myself up onto the desk.
At first he just sits there looking at me, just as I start to shake with embarrassment a smile spreads over his mouth
âI want to hear you say it Janeâ he sighs leaning back in his chair and folding his arms. his eyes roaming over my body, moving slowly from my eyes down my chest and resting between my legs, I know I donât have a choice and the quicker I get this over with the quicker I can get back to class and forget it
Looking him straight in the eyes I lift my chin before saying
âMr Jones I want you to lick my pussyâ
The look on his face is pure satisfaction as he leans in towards me and spreads my legs wide, placing my feet on the back of his chair and bending my knees so they fall open. His hand runs up the smooth skin of my thighs reaching the top and pushing my knickers to one side once again as he bends his head.
I jump slightly as his nose moves slowly through my lips parting them as he takes a deep sniff, his hot breath releasing on the top of my thighs and slightly caressing my anal hole. I scrunch my eyes closed as he reaches the little nub at the top, moving over it quickly with the tip of his nose before following with his tongue I concentrate hard on my breathing trying hard not to let whatâs happening affect my body and repeating over and over in my head âdo not comeâ,
I realise itâs not working as I feel my body start to heat up and my breathing shorten as his tongue slips as deep as it can reach into my private place. His right hand comes round caressing my thighs and reaching his thumb round to caress my nub, unable to stop myself my back arches and before I know it my body tenses and pleasure fills me. As my body comes down I open my eyes to find Mr Jones staring at me with a wide grin on his face
âYou know if you just give in to it Jane you will find you will enjoy it even more, maybe so much that your juices will be squirting all over my faceâ
I pull my legs down off the back of the chair feeling them shake with the effort,
âI will never give in to what you and my Uncle are forcing me to do,â I say with the strongest tone I can manage, the quiver in my voice caused by the aftershocks of pleasure still running through my body not helping.
His laugh catches me off guard as I push my feet to the floor and straighten my skirt
âWell the choice is yours but believe me with the amount of people you will be fucking you might as well enjoy itâ he says as he pushes me back against the desk and kicking my legs apart, âRamona would you please go to the lunch room and get me a coke before the meeting? I am nearly finished hereâ he calls through the intercom his right hand pushing my skirt up again and forcing his fingers into me
âNo matter what you do little girl you belong to us, just you remember thatâ he says making me gasp in pain as he forces a third finger into me and pushes them all the way in, as we hear the tell-tale clicking of Mrs Canoâs shoes he pulls his fingers from me and places them in his mouth while spinning me round and forcing me out the door
âRemember what your Uncle said be sure to be ready and waiting for him when he gets homeâ he whispers in my ear before closing the door on me.
Somehow I manage to make my way all the way to the hall just before the bell rings signalling the end of lunch
âHey Jane,â I hear Ben call behind me
I stop to wait for him not really in the mood to talk but I know that it will be suspicious if I donât
âWhere were you?â he asks as he catches up to me
âI wasnât feeling well so I stayed in Mr Jones office for lunchâ I say looking at the floor as I force my feet to move again, making myself head to class.
At the end of the day Ben and I walk home together as usual but this time accompanied by Carl and Terry who are both going to Benâs for the night. The conversation seems full of typical teenage boy topics, girls and computers mainly but my attention span lacks the interest where I would use to be interested.
âYouâll be there wonât you Jane?â
I look up confused
âHey earth to Janeâ Carl laughs putting his arm round my shoulder, the sudden contact makes me jump causing his arm to slide from me and a hurt look to come over him âHey Iâm sorryâ he tries to laugh it off holding his hands up in front of him in surrender
I stop in my tracks causing the three of them to stop and look at me
âNo Iâm sorry Carl I was miles away and wasnât listening, you scared me but that was no excuse to flinch like thatâ I say slowly forcing myself to place my hand on his shoulder and removing it as quickly as I can without it looking strange
âWhat was you saying Ben? I will be where?â I ask moving down the road again
âI was just saying about my birthday next weekâ he says, I can feel his eyes on me watching me closely
âSure Iâll be there what do you have planned?â I say plastering on a smile to make them feel better. As they start to laugh and joke again about the party Ben wants to have I feel myself slowly going back into my own mind and thinking about the last party I attended and how it changed my life, I know that Benâs wonât be like that, he wouldnât do that to me but then I thought that my Uncle would never do it.
As we reach my house I walk towards the door, reaching it before feeling a hand grab my wrist. Again I flinch before I realise its Ben
âJane look at meâ he says ignoring my flinch and reaching up to my chin, his hand gently holding me in place so I canât look away
âSomething is wrong, and I want to know what it is, I wonât push you because you clearly donât want to talk about it but I will say no matter what it is Iâm here when youâre ready to spill. You can trust meâ he adds looking me right in the eyes as they start to spill over.
As he releases my face his head slowly bends giving me time to move. Although I flinch again and lower my head I donât move completely, his lips touch my cheek pressing slightly before moving back
âDonâtâ I whisper, he looks at me before stepping back and allowing me to turn and escape inside my Uncles house.
As I close the door on my three friends tears spill down my cheeks, I feel sad that I canât be around them without starting to feel uncomfortable, I head to the bathroom feely letting the tears fall,
ânormal girls are out flirting and having funâ I think to myself âmy parents would say Iâm too young for that and I would have agreed, I didnât want to do things like that before but maybe it would take my mind of everything going on,â
I shake my head as I hold my hand out testing the running water from the shower
âThat would be stupid, and just plain mean I wasnât raised like thatâ
I step back and look in the mirror over the sink, leaning my hands on the bowl I look closely at my eyes; they look big, red and puffy. The blue of them looking darker than usual when Iâm happy and smiling, turning away I head back to the shower and start to peel away my clothes before stepping in.
The hot water cascading down my naked body I lean my head against the cool tiled wall of the shower letting my thoughts go through my head, not making myself feel any better but Iâm no longer able to control them as they turn to the night ahead and what Mr Jones said that Jim wanted me to do. Every inch of my body wanting to scream, to grab my clothes and leave, even to call Ben and tell him everything but the truth is Iâm scared what that will cause to happen next. Where will I go? With all the men involved who can I trust? I climb from the tub and walk to my room throwing myself onto my bed.
After calming down and making myself some cheese and bacon pasta bake I head back to my room to get dressed again in the uniform I had not long taken off, not sure what time Jim will be home I head back to the living room to watch TV.
Heading past the kitchen door I change direction and move toward the kitchen cupboard above the sink to the left, inside I find the leftover bottles of vodka, brandy and tequila, without thinking about what a bad idea it is I take the tequila bottle and pour myself a shot glass of it, I knock it back quick and follow up with another glass.
Just as I cringe from the taste of the second glass I hear Jimâs keys in the door. With the Dutch courage of the two tequilas I donât bother to move instead just fill another glass, as he turns through the door and looks at me I smile and hold my glass up to him daring him to moan about a twelve year old drinking before knocking it back. I instantly regret it as the drink washes through me and starts to affect my senses
âLooks like I came home to a partyâ Jim smiles walking towards me
âWell you like partiesâ I sneer at him losing balance and clinging to the kitchen side
âIâm not sure I like you in this state though,â he frowns âthough you did do as I asked and you are still in your uniform I will let it slide, next time if you plan to drink donât drink so much I want you to remember what I do to you!â he continues bending down to kiss me
âI very much doubt will ever forget what you have done to meâ I say filling my words with the hatred I have for him
His smile infuriates me so much that I have to look away turning my head to the side
âOh I hope so little niece I hope you never forget I took your innocence, who this perfect body belongs to. You are mine Jane!â he whispers in my ear as he traps me against the side, his left hand coming up to my chin not unlike how Ben touched me earlier but his grip is a lot tighter almost painful as he holds my head to the side and begins to kiss his way down my neck
âI hear you had some fun at school, I want you to tell me all about it as I fuck youâ he says spreading my legs and pushing his fingers into my uncovered private place
My mind beginning to become fuzzy I tell him what Mr Jones made me do at lunch, having to stop and restart every time he growls at me for details, finally getting to the part with him licking my private place Jim lifts me onto the kitchen counter and pulls my head back by my hair
âTell me again Jane, what you said to him?â he growls licking his way up my neck and using his right hand to unbutton his jeans
âIâŚI told him to lick my pussyâ I mumble back gasping at the end as he pushes his cock ball deep into me
âSee what you do to me? The thought of my little niece being a good little slut and getting my friends to lick her pussy while someone is just outside is so hot. I bet you loved it knowing someone could have caught you, mmm his cock spilling in your mouth with Ramona just inches way talking to himâ
As he thrusts into me Iâm suddenly grateful for the drink, feeling numb I can easily forget whatâs happening, as he lifts me up and pushes my chest over the table he pounds deeper and harder into me, causing a pain to shoot through my stomach
âOW UNCLE PLEASE IT HURTSâ I shout but his pounding just continues, I grit my teeth wishing I could have another glass of drink to take away the pain and help me forget whatâs happening, next time I will remember to drink enough that Iâm about to be sick I think to myself
âAh fuck you feel good baby,â he screams pulling me harder towards him so he is buried as deep as possible before releasing his seed deep into me, as his thrusts slow down and he finishes he pulls himself from me seconds before I find myself sprawled on the floor.
âGet me a beerâ he says pulling his jeans up and heading towards the living room, realising he pushed me to the floor like a piece of rubbish, I slowly get back up and head towards the fridge, quickly knocking back another shot of tequila before grabbing him a beer and heading to the living room
The TV plays the scene that shocked me the day Ben came round, I quickly go to make my way up stairs when he grabs me and tells me that he hasnât finished with me.
Just then his phone rings
His smile gives away who is on the other line straight away, dread fills me quickly.
âTony just the man I was hoping to talk to, got a favour to ask you and to sweeten the deal come round nowâ he grins at whatever his friend says âTrust me man this favour wonât need sweeteningâ hanging the phone up he smiles at me
âStrip nakedâ he demands of me as he opens his can. Taking my clothes off, he sits on the sofa sideways facing me and watching me lowering my skirt.
âGood girl now put your knees on the arm rest and spread them wide,â he continues, as I do what he says I have no idea where this is heading until he adds
âNow⌠put your hands both sides of my hips and suck my cock like you sucked John this afternoonâ
As I comply it clicks into place, just at that moment the front door opens and Jimâs right hand lands on my head stopping me from moving
âJesusâ I hear Tony mumble as he closes the door behind him, the cool breeze caressing my bum as it clicks shut, I realise he has had a clear view of both my holes as soon as he opened the door
âWhatever the favour man you can have itâ he adds as I hear his zip open and feel his hands reach my hips,
It doesnât take long and soon Tony is filling my pussy as Jim comes in my mouth, both of them thrusting into my holes hard and fast ignoring the moans of discomfort and pain coming from my mouth. As Jimâs body comes down again he pulls my hands making me slip and fall on his chest
âHeyâ Tony calls behind me as he slips out of me
âSorry manâ Jim calls back lifting me up and moving off the sofa to sit on the arm rest that I was just kneeling on, his cock slides into me, his mouth claiming mine. As he pulls back out he orders Tony to sit down on the arm rest and pushes me towards him, as Tony pulls me up and slides back into me he throws his head back in pleasure
âHold her stillâ Jim says behind me, I start to get that bad feeling again that I got just before he took my virginity I try to look behind me but Tonyâs arms clamp round me pinning me to him. I feel Jimâs hands pulling my hips up slightly before something big rubs over my little brown hole
âNOâŚNO PLEASEâ I scream as loud as possible
âShut her upâ Jim growls as he pushes harder into my bum. My struggling becomes wild and determined as Tony removes one hand and blindly fails around looking for something to make me be quiet
âFuck it man ill shut her up with my fistâ he growls
âNOâ shouts Jim âNO BRUISESâ he says stepping back and grabbing a pillow from the arm chair. Handing it to Tony he moves back up behind me, as Tony thrusts the pillow into my face and holds it between us his hand moves to the back of my head burying my face in it and muffling my protests.
Jim pushes harder into me again the tip of his private bit finally managing to pass the resistance my body was giving causing pain I have never felt before to shoot through me, my eyes leak consistently while I scream as loud as I can. Through the agony I feel Tony moaning loudly
“Fuck James I have never felt anything so tight, I think I’m falling in love” he laughs
“Oh Jesus Christ believe me If you was this end you wouldn’t be saying that”
The two of them continue to thrust and pump into me, every now and then one of them will use my hair to pull my head back and comment on how great I look filled with both their ‘cocks’ I closed my eyes against it grateful at least that I knew I wasn’t going to come with the amount of pain I was in.
Tony’s mouth was around my boob sucking it into his mouth when I felt the warm sensation filling both my holes letting me know it will soon be over, they thrust a few more times making sure to empty themselves completely before pulling out of me and letting me fall on the sofa
“Looks like you took that hole good and proper” Tony laughed pointing down at Jim’s private bit. Opening my eyes I look over at Jim as he sits on the arm rest of the chair and notice that his lower half is covered in blood, my left hand gently reaches back and softly touches my sore bum, coming against something wet I look down at my and seeing my blood. Panic builds inside me as I sit up.
Jim looks over at me and smiles
âDonât panic I just ripped you a little should have prepared you more but I couldn’t be bothered to wait, we will visit Johnny tomorrow” he adds
The pain still coursing through me says itâs more than a little, my tears still falling as Tony pushes me to my back and slides his fingers back into me. I can’t believe they really don’t care what they just put me through, my hands fly up as I begin to punch every inch of him I can reach the pain shooting up my back fuelling my anger and actually helping me to think through it.
Seeing what I’m doing Jim comes running round the other side of the sofa and grabs my hands but not before I shock them both with a swing that connects firmly with Tonyâs nose. As if in slow motion I hear a crack and feel warm liquid spray over my face. He climbs off me screaming and shouting all kinds of words even the devil himself would blush at, it doesn’t take him long though to recover and come stomping towards me with painful intentions in his eyes, my anger still burns inside me and I struggle against Jim’s hands wanting to punch them both
“Tony stop” quicker than I thought possible Jim stands in front of me with his hands against Tony’s chest
“Move out of my way James that little bitch needs a lesson in respect” he growls trying to push against Jim
“NO BRUISES” Jim shouts pushing him hard making him stumble and fall to the ground
“Are you fucking kidding me? Look what she fucking did” he points to his nose now streaming steadily with his blood
I can’t help myself as a laugh builds up and escapes my lips bringing both men to stare at me
“You think this is funny bitch?” Tony yells over Jim’s shoulder causing my hysterics to start all over again as his anger comes out in a roar Jim still stands between us
“Jane if you don’t shut the fuck up I’m going to hurt you in a way that won’t leave any marks” he shouts over his shoulder at me making me laugh even more
“Y…you already d…did” I manage between breaths finding it strange myself after what’s just happened I can’t stop laughing, but as they say you either laugh or you cry and I have been crying enough lately come to think of it who are they?
The strange though slows my giggling as I climb from the sofa a sob following the last giggle as I accidentally press against my bum
“Can I have a shower?” I ask sitting on my knees on the floor
“A salt water bath would be better” Jim replies not looking at me as I crawl the stairs on my hands and knees.
The bath water stings against my broken skin making me grit my teeth and grip tightly against the sides. When I finally manage to get under the water the door bangs into the wall beside me making me jump
âWhat the fuck what that?â Jim growls at me âdonât you start to think that cause I donât want you bruised I wonât hurt you in other waysâ he adds coming towards me and gripping my neck with his hand, instinctively I let go of the sides of the bath and grip his hand trying to pull him off me. He pushes me back into the bath and releases me causing another shot of pain to go through me
âSit forwardâ he growls again and pouring half the tub of salt that heâs holding into the hot water behind me, using his hand to swirl it around till it dissolves he adds âthe salt will help your muscles relax and also help you start to healâ
It becomes clear that he has no intention of leaving as he sits on the toilet seat and watches me sit there in the water, I decide to get on with it hoping that the salt will ease some of the pain but it doesnât seem to be working as I lean back slowly
âWhy did you hit him?â he asks, I canât believe what a stupid question it is and that he really has to ask
âYou both just hurt me really bad Jim, and then he pushed me back on my bum to stick his fingers in meâ I said looking at him
âI donât care what he did you had no right to touch him like thatâ he stands up and bends over me âand I have told you before not to call me Jimâ
âNo right? I had no right? Are you joking? You have no right to rape me over and over, you have no right to hurt me the way you have yet you stand there and say I have no right to defend myself?â I shout at him
Quicker than I could have seen it coming his hand catches mine and pins them against the tiled wall while his right hand moves under the water, spreading my legs and pressing into my bum
âI. Donât. Care. How. Much. It. Hurts. You. You. Are. Mine!â he says slowly emphasizing every word while looking at me in the eyes, his biggest finger sliding in and out of my bleeding hole, sending blankets of pain all over me. He releases me just as quick again,
âYou better find a way to apologise to him. I have to go away for the night for work and I asked him to watch you,â at my confused look he smiles âyou will be staying at Tonyâs house the nightâ
âOh my god,â I think to myself âhow am I meant to survive the night alone with Tony?â then I realise I wonât be alone, Ben will be there and hopefully Tonyâs wife Kerry will be there too.
âWhen?â I ask as he leaves the bathroom
âThirteenthâ he says walking down the hall
When I climb out I head to my room until I hear a cough coming from the end of the hall, looking up Jim is standing in his door way looking at me. Shaking his head at his room he turns round disappearing from sight and expecting me to follow, for a second I entertain the thought of ignoring him and continuing to my room but I know the consequences wouldnât be worth it in the end. Sighing I head to his room to find him laying on the bed waiting for me
âPlease Uncle, let me sleep tonight surely you have hurt me enough and canât possible want sex again?â I plead with him too tired to argue
âGet on the bed Janeâ he demands ignoring my protest. To my surprise as I lay down I see that his clothes stay on âturn around I want to check that youâre not rippedâ not sure if this is another trick but wanting to know the answer myself I turn away from him so that he can see my back passage clearly
Gently his fingers probe the sensitive area only causing slight pain enough to just make me gasp quietly
âNo, you arenât ripped,â he says from behind me before moving away and laying next to me
âJane I want you to know that I do care for youâ he continues shocking me as he pulls me into his arms
âI donât want to hurt you, but you wonât do as I tell you without me forcing you. I want you to enjoy it like we do. I want you to enjoy giving other people the pleasure you bring me and letting me watch or tell me about it, of course thatâs only with people I want you to fuck not boys at your school.â He adds looking my in the eyes,
Iâm not sure where this is coming from part of me is glad that he seems to be being gentle but the other part knows thatâs how I fell for his trap before.
âJane in time you will learn the pleasures you can bring a man and even a woman, I will teach you if you just stop fighting our loveâ as I look up at him confused where he gets the idea love has anything to do with this his mouth lowers to mine.
The kiss is soft yet demanding as his tongue presses against my lips his hands run through my hair stoking me softly, I canât help think that it would be quite romantic if it wasnât my Uncle kissing me, if he hadnât of done all the things he has. Maybe if he was just a normal boy my age, maybe if he was Ben I would have enjoyed it.
He brings me from my thoughts as his heavy weight lowers into my chest, I try to prepare myself for whatâs about to happen but again Iâm shocked as his clothes stay on and he makes no attempt to remove the towel that is the only thing between our bodies.
âYou are perfect Jane, just what I always needed. With you I wonât need anyone else, just youâ he says rolling back on to the bed and pulling me tight towards him,
âI wonât harm another girl if I can just have youâ he mumbles closing his eyes and drifting off to sleep,
my head filled with pressure and guilt, how can I say no when he says he wonât hurt anyone else, but how can I trust him? How can I say yes and spend the rest of my life being a sexual slave to a bunch of dirty old men? And women? He mentioned women, I hope to god he was just using it as some kind of example and not really intending to force me into some kind of gay sexual thing.
As these thoughts so through my head another thought comes flying at me âJim mentioned that I will be staying with Tony on the thirteenth thatâs Benâs birthday, the night of the party he wanted to have, maybe with all those people there it wonât be so bad but then saying that it could make things worse.â My head starts to become fussy again with all the thoughts, pressure and the aftermath of the tequila
Before falling asleep I decide I will talk to Ben tomorrow⌠about the party at leastâŚ
Read 110334 times |
Rated 89.5 % |
(171 votes)
Vote list (Close) :pmilten
: POSITIVEPrincess_jasmine
: POSITIVEbouazizi khaled
: POSITIVE
Please rate this text:Â Â Â
Lara volunteers to take a pack of retards to Aquatic World and everything goes wrong!
My previous stories have all detailed terrible beatings. In this one I have explored fantasies of myself being used in a group sex scene. I have kept up the idea of being used and abused, and have kept a degree of BDSM in the story.
At the insistent suggestion of one reader, I have introduced something rather dirty which may turn some readers off, but presumably, might excite others. I will be interested in receiving some feedback on that issue.
Anyhow, I hope that, for men and women alike, you all masturbate while reading my story, as I did while writing it.
For several months after her last beating, Yvonne’s husband made no further attempt to involve her with any other men. It seemed that his perverse desire to see his wife suffer, had at least temporarily been satisfied.
It was certain that Yvonne’s own bizarre need for such cruel dominance had well and truly been sated.
At times when she thought back over her experience, Yvonne considered herself to have been so stupid to have submitted to such violent treatment. On the other hand though, another stronger train of thought gave her a sense of deep, personal satisfaction that she had undergone such treatment and that she had excited such lustful violence in the men who had used her.
The months slid by with Yvonne and Rob’s sex life having reverted to one of normality. Lately though, Rob had once more had lustful desires to see his wife being beaten and abused by another man. With these thoughts in mind, he began to consider that it was time that she should be used by several men at the one time. Accordingly, he began to seek out sadists on internet porn sites. The few that he found living relatively local to him, were treated to full and explicit descriptions of his wife and of the perverted sessions of cruelty that she had previously undergone.
Now, one night as he fucked his wife, he began telling her of the several men that he’d been in contact with. Instinctively, Yvonne immediately knew where this talk would lead. She felt a tremor of emotion through her body, but it was a tremor of lustful excitement rather than of fear.
Rob spoke generally, not being specific on any detail, as he tested his wife’s reaction.
Yvonne just very momentarily hesitated, but then, unable to help herself, she enthusiastically took the bait.
“How many men?” ……. “huge cocks, you say!” ………… “love being cruel – you always seem to talk to those types darling.”
Her husband, knowing his wife’s mind so well, at once knew that she was ripe for more cruel, sadistic use.
Once he might have led her on very slowly, all the time testing and easing her further and further into his scheme. Now however, he went straight to the point and told his wife, “three guys together will be a whole new experience for you.”
Yvonne’s mind was in a turmoil – she thought back to her previous sessions and imagined what terrible treatment might be in store for her if she let herself be led into the hands of these men. Those thoughts told her to resist, but perverted lustful feelings led her further and further on. She knew that it was madness to once more submit to such horrors of cruelty, and yet she couldn’t help herself.
What a strange marriage theirs was. Yvonne’s husband obviously loved her very dearly, and yet he had this need to see her degraded, abused, and suffering. Indeed the more they spoke of this new scheme, the more loving and tender he became towards his wife. She on the other hand, thrilled that she could stir such debauched lust in her husband, and be the cause of leading men to do such appallingly cruel things to her.
Rob had often marvelled at his wife’s willingness to submit to the cruelties of the men he had set her up for. It was not as if she could easily bear the pain – she sooked like a baby if she should happened to bump herself or to get a scratch.
He felt great satisfaction with his achievements. Yvonne had been so innocent and pure when they had married, indeed she still appeared that way to her family and friends – they would be amazed if they knew her true feelings and if they knew of the activities she got up to.
Shortly after their marriage, Rob had introduced his bride to pornography – soft core at first, but rapidly escalating to the crudest that could be found. He delighted that Yvonne had immediately shown such interest in the filthy magazines and videos that he had shown her, and that she was so willing to experiment with the new ideas to which she was introduced.
She had baulked a little when introduced to BDSM, but soon agreed to try being spanked. She surprised both herself and her husband the way that she had rapidly progressed from wanting no more than just some playful slapping on the bottom, to being enthusiastic in being genuinely hurt and wanting her husband’s leather belt to inflict some serious pain.
Yvonne wondered about her lust and believed herself to be perverted and abnormal because of her bizarre and unnatural desires. She thought back to the constant fantasy she’d had as a child, when she would lay in bed touching herself and imagining that she was displayed naked in some public place, with dozens of men stopping to view her. At that stage she had never imagined any physical abuse, she had only revelled in the idea of being degraded and humiliated.
Over the next couple of day’s, Yvonne’s husband got busy with his emails. Soon all was set. The three men would meet together, then come and use Yvonne in her own house.
The time came. Yvonne had spent a long time preparing herself, and was beautifully made up and all ready to be given to the men. She couldn’t keep still, so tense was she with nervous anticipation. First she would sit, then get up and look out of the window. Then into the kitchen to get a drink, but then leave it untouched as she went back to the window. No sooner at the window than she would go to check that her hair was right. She was fired with sexual anticipation, but also so very, very nervous and a little scared.
Finally, as she glanced out of the window for the fiftieth time, Yvonne was transfixed as she saw a car pull up. She watched the three men get out and stand talking as they looked towards the house.
“They’re here,” she excitedly told her husband, her voice filled with conflicting emotions.
The men walked towards the house, one middle aged, short, swarthy, and powerfully built; another taller and athletic looking; the third quite a bit older than what Yvonne would have expected, somewhere in his sixties, with small cruel looking eyes.
Rob opened the door and greeted them as he would someone who was extremely welcome.
The men seemed a little apprehensive, perhaps thinking that this all seemed too good to be true and wondering if it were some sort of bizarre joke. These thoughts seemed to be confirmed when Yvonne was introduced – she was altogether too lovely, with too pretty a face to be someone involving herself in this sort of thing.
Rob sensed their suspicions and, to put them at ease, asked if they would like to have his wife suck their cocks.
The old man with the cruel eyes was the one to jump at the offer. “Come on then slut,” he sneered as he unzipped his pants and took his big, heavy, rapidly swelling cock out.
Yvonne, wanting to ease her own tension and nervousness, immediately knelt down and took the base of the man’s large cock in her soft hands. She kissed his big, heavy cock, licked the hard, swollen head, then engulfed it with her lips and slowly lowered her mouth down over the thick, pulsing penis.
“Arrhhh,” the man half growled and half sighed. He reached down and screwed up Yvonne’s hair in two fistfuls and dragged her head so far onto his cock that it pushed right to the entrance to her throat, causing her to gag and choke.
“Ha! Listen to the fucking slut,” the old guy sneered jubilantly as Yvonne struggled and coughed and choked with gurgling, retching sounds emitting from her as her head was held tight and deep fucked right back to her throat. She struggled and reaching up with her arms tried to push the guy away. He simply tightened his grip on her dark hair and shoved his cock right into her epiglottis, causing her to wretch violently as her body tried to vomit out the cock that was invading her throat and blocking off her airway.
The other two men, seeing Yvonne’s husband simply grinning and standing by watching this physical abuse of his wife, now undid their pants and took out their large, thick, hard cocks.
The two rubbed their cocks over Yvonne’s face, unable to do little else while the old guy was fucking her mouth so savagely.
Yvonne’s eyes were staring and she began to thresh about wildly as she slowly suffocated. The old guy, seeing the need to perhaps let her have a few breaths, pulled his cock out and gave her a hard slap across the cheek. “You stupid, fucking, cunt-whore,” he snarled, and then once more plunged his cock into her mouth.
One of the other guys glanced across at Yvonne’s husband, thinking that such abuse might be too much. One brief glance though, told that the husband approved entirely of this perverted use of his wife. Accordingly, this second guy now wrenched Yvonne’s head around in preparation for also fucking her throat.
The old guy, having been displaced from Yvonne’s mouth, now got down and half ripped her blouse from her shoulders, revealing her small breasts with their large, firm nipples. Opening his mouth he bit into one, causing Yvonne to buck about and give a muffled, gurgling yell as her mouth and throat were, at the same time being fucked.
Leaning back, the old guy admired the teeth marks that he’d left on the soft, white flesh of Yvonne’s breast. Now, with the flats of his hands, he began to viciously slap her tits so that they lurched from side to side and to rapidly glow red.
Yvonne was gurgling, choking, retching, grunting as her throat was fucked and her breasts were slapped and beaten.
“Stand the cunt up while I get her skirt off,” the older guy ordered in a way that had to be obeyed.
Yvonne dragged up by her hair, struggled to her feet and stood submissively while the old guy fumbled with the catch and zipper of her skirt.
“Let me do it,” she said after a moment as she saw the guy struggling to get the hook undone. She then deftly undid the catch, slid the zipper down, and let her skirt fall to reveal lovely lace top white stockings and the sexiest little pair of bikini panties.
Yvonne made no hesitation in sliding first one, then the other stocking down and playfully kicked them from her feet. Her delicate, slender hands then slipped the panties down over her belly, down her naked thighs, to fall around her ankles. She then stood there stark naked for the three guy’s lustful inspection.
The three men stood gazing for a moment, transfixed by the sight of Yvonne’s lovely body, her lovely unblemished skin, her firm, shapely figure with the small white breasts surmounted by her quite large nipples.
Once more it was the old guy who took the initiative. “Fuck! I’m going to ruin that fucking beautiful body,” he sneered cruelly.
To put his promise into action, he grabbed a handful of Yvonne’s hair and forced her down onto her knees. He then proceeded to once more fuck her mouth while at the same time, having dropped his hands to her throat, began to half strangle her by pressing both thumbs against her windpipe, just occasionally releasing them only to give her a few firm slaps across her face.
The other two guys, not being slow in taking advantage of what one laughingly described as a piece of free fuck-meat, dragged Yvonne into position on all fours so that one could get up behind her and plunge his massively hard cock deeply into her wet, dribbling cunt, while the other began to tightly bind her small tits with a substantial length of cord.
Yvonne’s husband, having stripped naked, stood by gloating at his wife’s abuse and alternately urged the guy fucking her cunt to “really sink your cock into the fucking whore,” then prompting the guy with the cord to “bind her tits so tightly as to nearly cut them off,” then promptly turning his attention to the guy fucking his wife’s mouth by telling him to “strangle the slut while you fuck her throat.”
Each of the men were constantly hurling verbal abuse at Yvonne as they went about their business of abusing her body. “Filthy little whore, stupid fucking bitch, dumb-ass fucking harlot, dirty fucking cunt,” the abuse was continual and washed over Yvonne in torrents of degrading ideas as she felt her tits aching and throbbing from their bindings; as she gagged and choked and gasped for air from being mouth fucked and strangled, and as her body lusted and filled with thrilling sensations as the huge cock plunged back and forth, back and forth in her wet, slippery pussy.
The guy slid his cock from Yvonne’s squelching cunt. The cock was massive at perhaps nine inches in length and the thickness of Yvonne’s slender wrists. It was glistening with the combined juices of its own oozing cum along with the copious quantities of juice which Yvonne was dribbling from her lustful cunt. The veins along the length of the guy’s cock stood out like whipcords, the pressure of which pumped his cock to its huge, swollen size.
He leaned forward and slid his tongue across Yvonne’s tightly closed asshole. He then dribbled saliva onto it and began to press the ball of his finger onto her hole, opening it slightly and working his saliva in as a lubricant.
Yvonne spread her knees a little more and slightly pushed her bum further upwards. She knew what was coming next and she lusted for that dirty and unnatural form of fucking.
Yvonne’s hole was loosening. Two fingers now probed and pulled and stretched at her anus. The guy’s saliva dribbled in. The fingers slipped about now, becoming easier to slide in and out. The fingers came out and the cum oozing head of the huge cock now pressed against Yvonne’s hole.
Pushing and pressing forwards the cock stretched the opening to Yvonne’s anal canal until it entered into her body, causing her to emit little gasping moans of delight.
The guy’s large hands gripped Yvonne’s soft ass cheeks, spreading them apart as his cock began to ease up into her body. In, in, further and further, stretching her until the guy’s pubic hair pressed firmly against the flesh above her asshole. His cock now deep within her, hugged firmly by her anal tube.
In and out the guy slowly pumped his cock. Her intestines felt warm and slimy on his pulsing, lusting cock. He eased his cock half the way out and looked down at its hardness, glistening with slime . How degrading to make her suck it, the thought occurred to him.
He pulled right out, his huge cock swaying out in front of his belly.
“Let the slut suck this,” he said to the old guy as he tried to push his way towards Yvonne’s gagging, gasping mouth.
The older guy seeing the value in giving way, let the guy push his smeared cock between Yvonne’s lovely lips, swapping position so that it was now the old guy fucking her ass as she sucked on the cock which had previously been deep within her now well stretched bowels.
The two set up a rotation, each of them alternately fucking Yvonne’s ass and then her mouth.
Yvonne’s husband, so worked up at watching his wife being abused in this way, knelt beside her and reached his hand into her now vacant cunt. Three fingers easily slipped into her slippery wetness, and moments later he had four fingers exploring her sloppy fuck-pit, and pushing in until her cunt stretched enough for the fingers to enter right in past the knuckles of his fist, with just his thumb sticking out.
Rob worked his wife’s cunt in this way for a moment or two, then lay his thumb alongside his fingers and began to push his hand forward with the intention of inserting his entire fist up inside his wife’s cunt.
Yvonne had had her husband’s fist inside her on several occasions and soon her husband had all fingers and thumb in her cunt and was pressing forward and twisting his hand back and forth so that his knuckles were stretching, stretching, stretching her hole.
Yvonne’s cunt was literally dribbling her juices so that they trickled down the insides of her thighs. Suddenly her cunt, having stretched so much, engulfed her husband’s entire fist and it slid totally inside her body.
Rob had a definite intention in getting his fist up inside his wife’s cunt. He straight away twisted his hand so that his fingers could press against the thin flesh membrane separating cunt from shit tunnel.
“Yes!” he exclaimed, as he actually felt the guy’s cock moving up and down at the other side of the separating wall inside his wife’s cunt. He pressed on the separating flesh within Yvonne’s cunt, and then the old guy, who happened to be the one fucking Yvonne at the time, exclaimed that his cock could feel the husband’s hand pressing against him inside the slut’s body.
Yvonne was going crazy with the treatment which she was receiving. A cock in her mouth, a cock up her bum, a fist inside her pussy, and her breasts swollen and being slapped around, was just heaven to her. Her whole being was filled with fabulous sensations of lustful desire.
She had totally surrendered herself in every way to the men who were using her so crudely and pervertedly. She was so thrilled that she had abandoned every scrap of decency, every shred of morality. She was at that moment the absolute antithesis of purity, chastity and decency.
Fleetingly, her marriage vows came to mind, something about honour and fidelity, something about being true and faithful to her husband. Her lust revelled in the thought that she had so totally violated those vows.
At the odd moments when her mouth was not full of cock, she moaned and gasped softly in her unbridled lust. “Oh God,” she moaned at one of these moments, “you can do absolutely anything you want with me.”
The guy in the process of transferring his cock from her ass to her mouth, laughed and said, “we already are you stupid fucking cunt.”
Yvonne giggled at his retort but her laughter was immediately stifled by the cock stuffing into her mouth right to the back of her throat.
Meanwhile, having Yvonne’s tits firmly bound, and by lots of slapping and nipple twisting and pulling, the third guy had her tits in a state of hard, bulging firmness with a colour somewhere approaching a deep purplish red, her nipples standing hard and protruding perhaps half and inch or more from the round curvature of the swollen breasts.
Bending his fingers into a claw shape, the guy slowly dragged his nails across Yvonne’s bulging breast, leaving a red, scratched abrasion. Yvonne gasped at the pain, along with her gasping for breathe as the other two guys continued rotating their fucking from her ass to mouth.
The guy continued with his scratching, slowly moving around each tit until they were both lightly lacerated with his claw marks.
Yvonne, busy with being ass and mouth fucked, wasn’t sure just what was being done to her breasts, she just knew that whatever was happening, it was extremely painful and her breasts not only hurt from the sharp pain being inflicted, but they also ached and throbbed agonisingly.
The guy working on her tits, next slipped across to where he’d tossed his pants onto the floor. He’d come well prepared for such an eventuality and, reaching into his pocket, he took out half a dozen large safety pins. He smiled as he undid a pin and looked at the cruel, sharp point.
Back to Yvonne’s swollen breasts, he, rather than just stick the pins through her flesh, amused himself by spiking her tits all over by sticking just the tip of the spike into her flesh.
Yvonne gave squeals of pain whenever she had her mouth free of the two cocks. She jumped and flinched at each painful protrusion of the pin into her flesh.
Each little prick resulted in a red dot of blood on her skin. The guy kept on and on and on, pricking and laughing at each gasp and each little lurch or twitch of her body as she felt the pain of the pins penetrating her flesh.
After a half an hour of tormenting Yvonne’s breasts in that way, the guy suddenly felt a surge of cruel, spite, and he suddenly grabbed one nipple and savagely drove the pin into it, then pushed viciously until the pin had driven right through and out the other side. One pin, two pins, three pins through one nipple. Yvonne was squealing and whimpering in pain.
Next two pins viciously driven, one after the other, through her other nipple.
The guy hesitated in driving the last of the pins through Yvonne’s nipples. Instead he used the sharp point to drag it all over her breasts, leaving horrible deep scratches that wept little beads of blood.
Yvonne had struggled to get up and free herself as the horrible painful scratching of her breasts was taking place. The two guys alternately fucking her ass and mouth had no notion of stopping their filthy game though, and they slapped her face hard, a half dozen times to make her be still. “Stay where you are, you fucking whore,” the one snarled at her as he gave her a particularly hard slap which sent her head jerking backwards.
This last blow took Yvonne by surprise and she gave a yell of pain and dismay, but then enthusiastically submitted once more to the perverted game of having the two cocks rotate from her ass to her mouth, and mouth back to ass. The blows had done nothing to dismay her, they in fact made her more and more satisfied with the abuse of her body that was going on.
Yvonne was crying now as the last of the pins was gleefully stuck through her nipple. The tears streamed down her cheeks. She wanted all of this to happen to her, but she nevertheless struggled to bear it.
Standing up, Yvonne’s tit torturer suggested to the other two guys that they get her into a sandwich with one up her ass, one up her cunt, and the third fucking her mouth. This suggestion was enthusiastically taken up and Yvonne was helped to lay backwards on top of the guy whose cock was firmly up her ass.
Having attained that position, Yvonne leaned back on her elbows so as not to completely squash her ass-fucker underneath, not that her tiny frame she had enough weight to do that anyway.
She brought her knees up and spread apart ready for one of the others to take up his position in her wet, slippery, and gaping pussy.
That position being filled, the remaining guy squatted astride her head and plunged his hard cock into Yvonne’s eagerly open mouth, jamming it first into her cheeks so that they bulged out with the shape of the cock, then plunging it straight in and dragging her mouth and throat onto his massively hard cock.
The three guys fucked and fucked Yvonne’s every sex opening all together. On and on, frantically and lustfully.
Yvonne was approaching a delirium of delight at being fucked in such a lewd, obscene way. Her husband, just as frantic in his lustful enthusiasm, began masturbating violently until he rushed to his wife to deliver his spurting cum all over her face as she looked up at him with a look of pure delight.
Looking at Yvonne’s face with the considerable quantity of white cum slowly dribbling down over her forehead and cheeks seemed to inspire the guy fucking her mouth. Taking a firmer grip on her head, his large hands held her face and fucked more and more frantically until the tears welled up in Yvonne’s eyes as she gagged and gurgled with the most fantastic choking sounds with the guy’s cock jammed tightly right down her throat.
These sounds in turn inspired the other guys and the one fucking her cunt began to plunge and drive his cock in and out of Yvonne’s cunt which was so slippery and wet as to squelch with the most obscene slurping sounds.
Yvonne’s body, in spite of her being half choked and throttled, was rapidly racing towards uncontrollable orgasm. Her body was lurching vigorously as she pumped her body, as best she could in her position, onto the three cocks which were fucking her.
Her lust was surging out of control. It was fabulous! It was gorgeous! It was sensational! It was more than she could bear! She would go mad with the wonderful feelings! She moaned, she groaned, she gurgled and grunted in a wild abandon of lustful orgasm.
The mouth fucking cock withdrew from her throat just in time for the cum to spurt into her mouth. She moved her tongue through the gooey stuff. She swallowed it greedily.
Cum pumped into her pussy, turning its already slippery wetness into an obscene, sloppy, slimy fuck pit.
Cum gushed up her bum, making that fuck hole just as sloppy as her cunt.
The fucking had stopped. Yvonne wanted more, more, more. Her hands went to her pussy and she masturbated like a wild thing, driving herself on to continuing frantic orgasmic delights.
Finally she began to calm down. The men stood over her grinning.
“Outside cunt!” one of them laughed as he dragged her upright by her hair.
Yvonne was led out into the back yard of the house, then roughly shoved down onto the hard, cold concrete path.
All four men stood around her directing their still half-hard cocks towards her.
Yvonne knew exactly what was to come but she still felt so lustfully and wantonly like the degraded slut that she indeed was, that she eagerly looked up into the men’s laughing, sneering faces.
The urine came in a spray. First one, then two, then all four spraying her with their warm, yellow fluid.
It splashed onto her belly, her breasts and into her face.
“Open wide,” the laughing order came.
She opened wide and tasted the tepid, disgusting urine as it splashed and gurgled in her mouth. She began to drink. It was revolting. She kept on swallowing and swallowing. Mouthful after mouthful. With four men all pissing there was plenty to drink.
The spray finally stopped.
“You dirty, disgusting, fucking cunt,” one of the guys said as they all stood looking down on her.
Yvonne felt dirty and degraded but she felt wonderful.
Read 197082 times |
Rated 89.5 % |
(774 votes)
Vote list (Close) :anthonyaway01
: POSITIVEwildcat1254
: POSITIVEpuddintain55
: POSITIVEpetgirl
: POSITIVEFemaleFightLover
: POSITIVEgaggedKitty23
: POSITIVEFordGTracer
: POSITIVENerdy_girl1543
: POSITIVE
Please rate this text:Â Â Â
This story was fun to write and i hope you like it.
And all through the house, a creature was stirring…
rape is bad, this is a fantasy, all fiction. clearly
I do not own anything in the “A Song of Ice and Fire” book series, nor the characters living in it. They wholly belong to George R.R. Martin, and I most certainly don’t make any money from the writing of this story.
Well I wrote these….First time writing don’t be too harsh đ xD
Having committed herself to performing multiple acts of donkey sex in Tijuana next weekend, an enterprising MILF turns to performing in porn movies to whip herself into mental and physical sex shape for the beastly event. As a part of the deal, she has to pass out some freebees to a Senator and several of his horny young relatives.
Getting drunk in a cowboy bar. What could go wrong?
Story of a husband who wants his wife to be a gangbang slut. He forces and tricks her to sexual abuse and exploatation.
Mark continues to meet new people
The luncheon committee recruits next candidates, thier sisters. Megan stets the stage for further luncheons.
sexy couple fall prey to urban myth predators
Couple live out bisexual fantasies with dominant BLACK teens.
Okay, so I wrote part one to this about two years ago, and after a sudden burst of inspiration and free time I decided to write part two. If you haven’t read the first part then I suggest reading it, although it’s not entirely necessary! I apologise for the vERY long delay, but I’ve been recovering from an illness that has left me pretty unsatisfied with everything, and I’ve also had a lot of work to do. I hope you all like it, I apologise in advance for any spelling or grammatical errors.
A young woman’s live changes forever
Did this story on another site as a fantasy request. Has been a long time since posting anything here – thought I would share.
A cheating ex gets taught a lesson
Ok….things kinda ramp up from here. This may not be for eveyone…please read the themes to avoid offense. But either way….my cock is in my hand and I’m ready to go!
Family secrets revealed. Teachers want to join Luncheon. One teen girl headed for beastiality
She was passed out on my bed for the past hour. I had gone thru her purse and got her name and other info. Her name was Victoria. She was a gorgeous 32 yr old housewife and mother of two. She had a sexy body and her tight fitting, low cut, sexy blue dress was now bunched up around her waist, fully exposing her long shapely legs that curved their way up to her beautiful perfect shaped ass. A trail of my sticky semen was visible drying on her inner thighs. She was still in her high heels. The night was just getting started. I fucked this bitch silly and came inside her, but I was far from finished with this snobby bitch. I had gotten on my cell phone earlier and called up a couple of my frat buddies that I knew would be looking for a good fuck. I checked in on her and she was still passed out, so I smacked her ass hard to wake her up. Her head shot up off the mattress and she looked around the room confused, asking me who I was and where she was. Her head was still spinning from the drugs and alcohol. I explained to her that she had picked me up from the bar and she came back to my place and fucked me. When she denied it, I clicked a button to playback the video that I had recorded earlier. It showed her walking in my bedroom willingly and standing at the edge of my bed with me gently pushing her back on the bed and her willingly parting her legs to allow me access to eat her pussy. She moaned as she was cumming on my face. I pressed pause.
“Do you want to watch as I crawled between your legs and started ravaging your pussy with my hard cock?”
She was sobbing now. “No, no please. Stop it. I don’t want to see anymore. Why are you showing me this?”
“Because you are a stuck up bitch and deserve to get fucked like the whore that you are! Now, I want a blowjob! I want you to suck me good too!”
“No! I won’t do that!” She screamed! “I’m a married woman! And I’m a mother! I don’t know how we ended up here, but it was a mistake. I’m sorry. I just need to get going now.” She started to get up to head towards the door, but her legs were like jelly.
“If you take one step towards that door I will send a copy of this video to every one of your husbandâs co-workers and every member of your PTA!” She sat back down on the edge of my bed in a daze.
“Now, thatâs a good girl.” She didn’t notice as I clicked the record button on the remote I was holding in my hand. She just looked at me with a look of shock and disbelief as I walked over to her. I took my hand and gently raised to her face, caressing her and running my fingers through her hair. She looked up at me pleadingly. Begging me with her eyes. I ignored her and gently urged her face forward to my waiting cock. I moved my semi-hard cock up and down the cheeks of her face and rubbed it across her lips. A drop of my salty pre-cum leaked out onto her full red lower lip. It started to quiver. I looked down at her big beautiful blue eyes and bright red lipstick and it made my cock start to harden. She reluctantly
opened her lips and let me slide my cock into her mouth.
âRemember, Suck it good.â I whispered to her.
I had my hands behind her head and was slowly but steadily pulling her face towards my pelvis. She continued on, taking me past her lips. She started to move her tongue around my pulsing head, then
started slowly taking the length of my hard cock across her tongue and towards the
back of her throat. A long moan escaped me, âahhhhhhhhhhhhâ as I felt the warmth of
her mouth and tongue.
She was dazed and confused right now and not thinking straight at all. All she knew was that she was in trouble and needed to end this and get out of here as quickly as possible. She decided to pretend I was her husband and started sucking me as if I was him. She even slipped and called me by his name.
The doorbell rang and I knew that the guys started showing up. When I didn’t go to open the door, they just let themselves in. There were six guys in all that showed up. All eager to tear into some of this sweet pussy. They peeked into my bedroom. When I saw them I waved them in and they started filing in, hard cocks in hand. She had her eyes shut and was concentrating on my cock in her mouth and didn’t even realize that there were six more naked guys in the room with her.
She started bobbing her head slowly, letting me slide out of her mouth to the tip of my
head, then slowly taking me back in to her tonsils. She obviously had some practice at
this. She continued sliding up and down my shaft, her saliva flowing and lubricating me.
âHum!â I ordered her!
She looked up at me pleadingly.
âHum!â I repeated!
She started humming as she swallowed my cock. Tears building up in her eyes from
the degradation she was feeling.
Oh what a beautiful site she was! She was on her hands and knees on my bed with her back arched causing her nice shapely ass covered with her blue lace bikini panties to stick up and out in the
air. She had both her hands with her long painted fingernails supporting herself with her
palms against my thighs. Her head was bobbing up and down like pro!
One of the guys named Dave didn’t wait for an invitation. He crawled up on the bed behind her and aimed his hard cock at her wet pussy slit. She felt the movement on the bed and her eyes flew open. She tried to move, but had nowhere to escape to. Dave moved her crotch band aside and put the head of his cock in her wet opening about a half inch, then grabbed both of her hips for control. Before she could think he slammed his hard cock all the way in and started pounding away at her defenseless pussy.
Every time Dave slammed her forward, the head of my cock hit the back of her throat. Her eyes started to water and she looked up at me with panic and fear in her eyes. I grabbed the back of her head and pushed harder. I applied a little more pressure and her gag reflex
started kicking in. I timed it just right with her gag reflex and the engorged head of my
cock pushed past her tonsils and down her throat. At this point she started to panic
because she couldnât breath. Her eyes moved around franticly and she tried to pull her
head back, but I kept both of my palms firmly planted against the back of her head,
keeping her lips and nostrils smashed against my pubic hairs.
I said â breath in your noseâ and with that she started franticly taking deep breaths
through her nostrils. âThatâs it. Suck it in babyâ
I smiled at Dave and we both started jack hammering into Vicky from both ends. We got a good rhythm going. As one pulled out, the other was slamming back in. Vickyâs grunts filled the room. âugh, ugh,
ugh, mmph, mmphâ. My cock was coming all the way out to her lips and then sliding back down her open throat
Her throat was convulsing around my cock and I couldnât take it anymore.
My balls started tightening up and I saw stars as I exploded in her throat. She swallowed feverishly, trying to avoid choking on my sperm. Spurt after spurt of my thick hot white sperm shot down her throat. Her throat muscles convulsed around my head and milked me dry. She continued sucking as I pulled out.
As soon as I stepped back someone had moved in to take my place. Vicky didn’t have time to protest. All that she could do was swallow the next cock as it slid down her throat.
Read 107073 times |
Rated 90.2 % |
(388 votes)
Vote list (Close) :reb574
: POSITIVEAlan Christopher
: POSITIVEFordyyyy
: POSITIVENorty Oldman
: POSITIVE
Please rate this text:Â Â Â
A secret society which counts among them some of the most powerful men in the world welcomes a new crop of girls to their initiation ceremony. But even as the old guard celebrate their hedonistic traditions, the emergence of two new members heralds a new epoch for the order, and the true destiny of their chosen flock shall be revealed.
A beach party turns into a long night of cute horny boys banging a sweet girl who just wants to have fun.
Chapter 1
I sat at home enjoying the peace and quiet of an empty house. My wife and daughter had just left to meet her sister and children for a girls weekend at the beach. I had looked forward to this weekend for a while making sure I left this weekend open for doing something I enjoy but donât get to do enough of. Over the past couple years I have found myself enjoying the company of men just as much as I do women but my busy life only allows me play with my new found partners when I can sneak a quickie in when the wife works late or find an excuse to stay out late on weekends. Shortly after getting brave enough to meet strangers in hopes of getting lucky I had a few regulars, one of which that helped me discover how much I enjoyed wearing my wifeâs panties and lingerie. I had started enjoying it so much I had bought up quite of a collection and found myself wearing them not only when my partners wanted me to but on a regular basis, in fact I was wearing a nice white silk garter set and white fishnet stockings as I kissed my wife and daughter bye before they headed out. I was ready for my weekend. In hopes of getting a head start I had placed an ad on the local Craigslist hoping to find me a new man that enjoyed a tight piece of ass in some nice panties to spend the night with.
My wife was barely out of the driveway when I checked my email for willing partners, must me my lucky weekend I had several men interested in what I was offering but one caught my eye. The fourth reply down only had âBBCâ in the subject line, I had never been with a black man before but have to admit I was very curious so I opened it.
âBlack bi couple here with male friend, are you interested?â
I was definitely interested and responded as quick as I could. After a few emails I found out both men were tops looking for a bottom and the wife would only be there to watch. They wanted me to dress for them in any think black and be prepared to stay the night if things went good, they had a hotel room in the next city over. We agreed on a time and they gave the room number and said I would have a key card waiting at the desk. I had two hours before I was to meet them so I took a long shower being sure to shave all the regular spots and making sure I was good and clean for my future partners. Freshly shaved and lotioned up I had an hour left and a thirty minute drive ahead of me so I retrieved the duffle bag where I hide all my outfits and toys and started picking out the night wardrobe. I decided on a simple solid black silk garter set with black stockings and a nice pair of black lace thongs for the bottom and a matching lace spaghetti strap top to top it off and slipped a pair of workout pants and t shirt on to cover it all up. I quickly threw a few things into my secret bag and headed to the car. My mind raced with thoughts and consequences as it always does but the throbbing in my panties always wins the battle so I drove on. Arriving ten minutes early I decided to go on in, knowing my cock sucking grin had to give away the fact I was there to please two strange men. With the key card in hand I made my way to the seventh floor and found the room, card worked and I was in a very nice but vacant room.
I had just sat my bag down when the phone rang beside the bed which was nicely made with only a blindfold in the middle. After some short talk the man on the other end told me to strip down to my panties and put on the blindfold, they were in the joining room. Standing in front of the dresser mirror in my black outfit I slid the blindfold on as told and turned facing the joining room. My heart raced as heard the door open and I heard a soft voice. âOh yes, I know they will have fun with you. They sent me over first to make sure you were what you said you were, but I think you are a whole lot more. Go ahead and lay on the bed.â She took my hand and led me to the bed and had me lay on my back with my feet still on the floor. She made comments about how much fun I was going to have as I felt her slide her hands up my thighs and pull my panties to the side taking all of my cock in her mouth as she pulled the thin crotch of my thong to the side revealing my tight hole. âI hope that tight hole of yours can handle what you came to getâ I felt her well lubed finger slide in me. Within seconds she had my ass well lubed and was fucking me with what felt like two fingers as she continued sucking my dick, then she stopped and stuffed my dick back into my panties and straighten up my thong. âThere ya go. Four fingers you passed the test.â she said as I could tell she was walking away.
I was startled by a voice beside the bed. âNow its our turnâ Someone grabbed me by the hand and stood me at the foot of the bed. I felt him lay his hands on my hips as he told me to get on my knees, as I was going to my knees I felt his cock hit my face and I didnât need anymore instructions. I started sucking on the biggest dick I had ever had in my mouth as it started to grow, I was doing the best I could with such a large piece of meat. I was really getting in to it when he pulled away and told me to get on the bed, before I got on the bed he grabbed my hips and pulled me to him sliding his massive cock over my panty clad balls. By now I was about to melt in this strange manâs huge hands, I was begging him to fuck me but he only backed away and left me on the bed on my knees oblivious to my surroundings but not really caring. I felt the bed as someone crawled on it in front of me and pushed their dick between my lips as big as the last one. âOh my god, hes just as big they are going to kill meâ I thought as I worked on the hard cock. âAre you ready or another one?â the man in front of me asked as she pulled himself from my mouth. The voice told me it was the same huge cock so I relaxed a little. With a quick âgive it to meâ I found his cock with my mouth and sucked him in. I knew how big of a cock I could swallow and he was already past that spot, I was gagging a little as he grabbed the back of my head and fed me more and held me there until I pulled away. He must have liked gagging me because he started telling me I was gonna take it all and after a few more attempts with tears running down my face I felt his pubic hairs tickle my nose as he pushed in deeper and held it. As I was trying to catch my breath I heard him âDid you see that honey? He took it all.â I heard the soft voice from earlier from in front of me âYes he did. I cant wait to see that tight little ass of his take it.â
I must have been used to be in the dark, I wasnât even startled when I felt my panties being pulled over my hips and down my legs. I knew it was getting ready to get serious, I had the one guy in front of me shoving his dick in my mouth between slapping my face with it and somebody just exposed my lubed hole and was rubbing their dick up and down my ass cheeks. âPlease fuck meâ I whispered as I was getting dick slapped. That was all it took, I felt him sliding in me, not as big as the other one but as big as any other I have had in me. This was a first for me in many more way than one, not only was it my first black dick but it was the first time I had ever been barebacked but I wasnât stopping him. He was taking his time working himself deep in my bowels when suddenly it felt different than any other time I have been fucked, he was going deeper than ever before. His moans got louder as he went deeper, I lost control and fell to the bed unable to pay attention to the dick in front of me as he drove his length in me with every stroke fucking me into a daze until I collapsed flat on the bed. Not missing a stroke he fucked my limp body as hard as he could until he couldnât stand it any more, one hard push deep in my ass and I felt another new feeling of his hot cum being dumped in my bowels. A few quick pumps and he was done and gone, I reached in front of me for my other cock but it was gone too giving me that alone feeling again until I was being pulled to the edge of the bed only to be stopped by my lips being spread apart. Right away I knew it had to be the man who just fucked me silly and I took him in my mouth. I had never tasted my ass before, I was quickly taken by the taste of cum and ass as he instructed me to âclean it good for himâ. As he was feeding me his limp dick I heard a knock at the door. âRoom Service!â
âHold on just a secondâ the man yelled as he pulled from my mouth and walked away.
âCome in. The door is open!â said the man before I heard the joining door shut.
Read 28569 times |
Rated 90.3 % |
(103 votes)
Vote list (Close) :darthcaedus
: POSITIVEbig dude
: POSITIVEfinallylostit
: POSITIVE
Please rate this text:Â Â Â
A petite, gorgeous 19-year-old blonde American gets lured into working for an escorting agency in Dubai. Once there, she is quickly sold into slavery and forced to serve and pleasure her owner in the most terrible of ways.