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A Wolf goes hunting

He sat at the bar, smoking a cigarette and drinking the terrible excuse for scotch the bartender had served him. He was on his fourth, but who was counting.

Fantasy

Learned My Lesson

In the middle of class, You call on me, but I don’t hear it. You write a note and hand it to me. I bite my lip, staring down at the note;
See me after class
I look up at you. You stare back at me for a moment, then go back to teaching. I start taking extensive notes, pouting slightly, contemplating what you want to talk to me about.
The bells rings suddenly and every one races to the door to get to the next class. I stay in my seat, packing my things slowly. You walk over to the door, close it, then lock it.
I turn to You, biting my lip, slightly worried.
“Do you know why I asked you to stay after class?” You ask. I shake my head slowly. You lean against your desk, your arms crossed. “Guess, then”
“Erm..my grades are slipping?” I ask, playing with a stray curl in my face. You shake your head.
“Your grades are perfect, unlike your attitude in class,” You reply. I bite my lip, pulling my curl.
“I’m sorry Professor,” I mumble. “I don’t..mean to..I just daydream a lot..” You nod, sighing.
“I’ve noticed that and it bothers me quite a bit,” You say. “You’re a good student and I don’t think anything should get in your way..especially day-dreaming.”
“I’m..sorry Professor,” I mumble again.
“No..you aren’t..but you will be” You say. I turn my head to one side, You sit down at Your desk. I stand up and walk over to You slowly.
You stare up at me from Your swivel chair, an angry stare upon Your face. I cringe away from Your glare, then look at the chalk board. Your hand is suddenly on my thigh, inching under my black mini-skirt.
I look down at You, You stare back. I realize I’ve mistaken Your lust for anger. I feel myself become wet suddenly. Your other and moves up my thigh.
“I believe I need to teach you a lesson,” You say. I bite my lip, becoming more moist with every word You say. Chills run down my spine as Your hands reach my waist. I shiver, You raise Your eyebrows. “Yes, I believe I will.”
You lift up my skirt, Your fingers on the waistband of my bright rouge panties. You pull them down, all the way to my knees, then Your fingers slide to my pussy.
“Hmm..You’re shaved?” You say, Your fingers tracing along my nether lips. I shake my head slowly, my body entirely still besides my heart which is beating at a rapid rate. “How else then, are you bald?”
“Waxed,” I mumble. You smirk, Your fingers gently brushing over my clit. I shutter.
“You’re wet for?” You ask. I nod once, slowly. You smile, pulling me towards You quickly. You unzip Your trousers, then have me sit on Your lap, facing You, my legs straddling Your waist. You slowly pull Your hard cock out and kiss me, fully, passionately on my lips.
You pull me onto Your big cock, I whimper.
“What is it?” You ask gently, Your hands on either of my thighs, lifting me, Your cock pressed onto my opening.
“I’ve never..done this before..” I mumble. You raise Your eyebrows, incredulous.
“You’re a virgin?” You ask. I bite my lip.
“Erm…out of technicality, no..” I mumble. “Rape doesn’t count, does it?” You shake Your head. “Uhm..then..yes, I am.”
You nod slowly, kiss me, then plunge Your cock deep inside of me.
I moan against Your lips, my eyes fluttering shut. You pull my hips all the way to Yours, making my legs press against the cold metal of Your desk. You thrust gently, then hard, then gently, then hard again, in rhythm. You pull away from our kiss, lifting up my shirt, then unhook my bra. You lick my nipples, pinch them gently.
I moan louder and louder as You begin to thrust faster, harder, forgetting Your hard/gentle pattern and focusing more on the Hard. You grab my ass, Your cock penetrating deeper and deeper into me.
I feel Your cock swell within me and You throw me off You, into the chalk board. You grab my hair and push me onto Your large metal desk, bent over. I feel Your cock press against my ass, but before I have time to brace myself You ram into it.
I shout out in pain as You begin to thrust, not really able to move because f my tightness. Your cock is so hard and big that it barely fists at all. After awhile of thrusting, You are able to move in and out. I moan, pleasure moving through me in waves. YOU bend over me, Your fingers grabbing my swollen clit, rubbing it fiercely.
You drill into my as harder, harder, Your hands moving up to my breasts. You pull out abruptly, then plunge Yourself into my pussy. You fuck me, hard. You pinch my nipples, pulling slightly.
I moan then shout out, “Professor!” , loudly, my orgasm crashing on my like a tidal wave. You pull out of my pussy, pull my hair and force me onto my knees in front of You.
I stare up at You, slightly dazed from my First climax. You stare down at me, something close to pride- and-lust-filled anger crossing Your face. I bite my lip, then look down at Your swollen cock. It’s fully erect and looks so very delicious. I lick my lips hungrily.
“Suck on it if you must,” You say. I bite my lip, staring u at You. You look down at me, then tug my hair. “Fucking suck it, slut,” You growl at me. I cringe, then lick it up and down. I lick up, then down ts pulsing veins, wanting to relieve it of its large load. I look down at my breasts, my nipples fully perked.
“Tit-fuck me, please, Professor?” I ask. You smirk down at me. You pull my hair to make me stand up, then You force me back onto the cool metal of Your desk again. You spit in between my tits, straddle my abdomen, then put Your cock between my breasts.
I press my breasts together and You slide Your cock between them. I engulf the head of Your cock between my lips, nibbling gently. You slide Your cock in-out-in my mouth, my teeth grazing onto it. You moan each time my teeth meet Your head. I rub and squeeze Your balls softly.
When Your cock is nearly red and fully swollen, You pull away from my tits and slide down to my wist. You shove Your ever-swelling cock into my pussy. I shout out, moaning as You thrust Your swell in and out of me. Each thrust harder, faster, more painful, yet much more pleasurable.
I sit-up a bit, reaching past Your ass as You pump furiously into me. I squeeze Your balls as they slap onto my ass. We moan simultaneously, climaxing. You cum inside of me, kiss my lip, then stand over my nude body.
“Hmmm..I suppose this will be a good enough lesson for today,” You say, throwing my clothes at me.
I dress, You write me a pass for the class that I’ve missed almost entirely.
“Get to class,” You call after me while I’m walk, nearly limping, out of Your classroom. “And expect another lesson tomorrow.”
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That’s..a fantasy..

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Three sisters and little brother part 2 – Heero Yuy

Three sisters and little brother part 2 – Heero YuyThis is part to of the series, I know part one was written terrible but I got some positive messages and I thought to myself let’s try again. This time I tried to write it better I hope I succeeded. Rate my story and give an honest opinion so I can improve my writing
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I woke up in the middle of the night, I looked around trying to figure out how long I have been a sleep. I tried to stand up but I realized I am still stuck in this room.
Suddenly I heard a lot of laughing coming from downstairs.
“OMG.. you really did that to him, show me! You did made some pictures right?”
I recognized her voice, it was my oldest sister Madina. I heard footsteps on the stair, I knew they were coming for me. I tried to think how I could make this al go away but I quickly realized it’s better to just let them do whatever they want and get this over as soon as possible.
“Heero, are you ready for us we brought big sis with us. Apparently she wasn’t impressed with us, she is going to teach us some new things”
The door opened and I saw Mauri and Ellen come in first, they were dressed all black. Black jeans, black heels, black shirt and they both put there her in a knot. Behind them Madina come in, it was almost like a movie when they finally reveal the bad guy.
She was wearing a leather catsuit, with 18cm heels under them.
“Well little brother it seems that you like to be humiliated, is that true?”
“No, they tricked me”
Mauri and Ellen looked at me and just smiled at me. They knew I always wanted to be dominated by a group of strong gorgeous young woman, but not by my own sisters.
“Release him, and bring him upstairs to my room!”
Ellen and Mauri picked me up and brought me upstairs, before we entered the door of Madina’s room they blindfolded me again.
“Lie him down on the bed, he won’t run”
They laid me on the bed, sitting strait I was just waiting for the beating to start, but it didn’t.
“I saw on the video that you enjoyed swallowing your own cum, tell me little brother are you gay?”
I sat there in silence… SLAPP…the only thing I could think of was who slapped me so hard.
“Answer her faggot brother!” Ellen said.
“Uuuh no I am not gay sister”
“Why are you lying to me brother, you clearly enjoyed swallowing cum, maybe we should test you.”
My mind stopped, test me? How, are they going to milk me again? And then I figured it out how they were going to do that.
“You can come in sweety” Madina said.
Her boyfriend! I almost cried could it get more humiliating then this?! I felt that they climbed on the bed, Ellen went to sit behind me closing me in with her legs. Mauri tied my legs to the bed and made sure this was being recorded. I heard Madina on the phone talking to someone, I couldn’t figure out who she was talking to but what I heard didn’t make things any better.
“Yes it’s no problem my parents are gone for a few weeks, come over you’re not going to believe what I got in my room.”
“So, everybody is ready and at seems to me that you’re also ready”
Meaning my raging erection. Ellen grabbed my head and pulled it back towards her, I was lying with my full weight between her legs. She then used her index finger and her middle finger to keep my mouth open on both sides.
“Are you ready sweety he is all yours and baby please don’t go easy on him”
He climbed on the bed and positioned himself in front of me, I was terrified I couldn’t see how close his penis was but I could smell it. “You’re going to like this” he said.
Without a warning he shoved his penis in my mouth deep throating me immediately. He grabbed my hair and kept fucking my face harder and harder. Meanwhile I was gagging and drooling all over my self and at some point I even started crying.
“Oooh yeah that’s it, take it deep you’re doing a fine job..Ooh yes hahahah”
I heard Madina encouraging her boyfriend. “Sweety go harder I want him to puke all over, don’t give him time to breathe just skull fuck him!”
“This is so good I am going to watch this over and over hahahah” Mauri said.
While I was gagging and trying to swallow al the juices in my mouth Ellen was whispering in my ear. “ yeah you like that don’t you sissy boy?… Look how hard you are, you like that dick? You want to feel all his cum in your mouth!”
“Madina can I cum in his mouth?” “No sweety he enjoys that too much, why don’t you cum all over his face”
“yes ma’am” He said.
I could hear him stroke his cock harder and faster and it didn’t take long and he jizzed all over my face. I couldn’t open my eyes without getting cum in them. My sisters just laughed at me and were just screaming at me. “ YES SISSY BOY PIECE OF SHIT, LOOK AT AAAAALL THE CUM ON YOUR FACE” “HAHAHAHA PIECE OF SHIT, YOU’RE NOT OUR BROTHER, YOU’RE OUR LITTLE BITCH SISTER”
“sweety you’re done here, you can go home now replacement is already on its way”
What I am not done yet, they are going to humiliate me in front of more people. I couldn’t believe it, they are never going to leave me alone.
“where is she?” Ellen asked, “ We can’t give him time to rest hahah it wouldn’t be fun”
“Don’t worry she will be arriving soon” Madina said. With that been said someone knocked on the door. Madina ordered Mauri to put the camera on the tripod and go open the door. Mauri went downstairs and opened the door, I heard her giggling but I couldn’t figure out who the second girl was downstairs.
I heard them on the stairs coming, Mauri was telling what they were doing but the other girl couldn’t believe them and started laughing.
“Here is your surprise Heero” Mauri said. “You’re so going to love this” Ellen whispered into my ear.
“I have been waiting for this a long time” I thought to myself she sounds familiar, but who is it. Madina started giving instructions to everybody, “Ellen tie his hands behind his back and then tie his ankels to his hands” “Mauri, let’s get undressed” “and you to” she said to the unknown girl.
I lied there real unconformable legs spread and tied to my hands behind my back and still blindfolded. The girls were al undressed now, Madina gave everybody a strapon but told them to wait with putting them on.
All the girls climbed on the bed and stood around me, they all positioned themselves with me between their legs. Madina whispered something to the girls but I couldn’t hear it when suddenly it was too late.
A warm liquid was being poured over my entire body, they were PISSING ON ME! I felt disgusting every time I tried to breath more piss would go into my mouth. I tried to role away but they wouldn’t let me go away that easily. My hair was drizzling piss my penis, legs and the rest were being pissed on and were becoming sticky.
The girls laugh and laugh. “HAHAHAHAHA look at him he likes it, unbelievable look at him trying to catch his breath” But it was far from over, not all of the girls were done pissing on me. Madina and Mauri were done and started to beat me up and trampling me, Madina pushed her feet into my mouth and Mauri started jumping on my penis.
I almost chocked thanks to Madina, she has really big feet and she forced hers with her entire weight.
When the other girls were done they joined Mauri and Madina, Ellen rolled me over with my face down on the bed.
The new girl and Mauri started kicking me in the side and Madina still tried to push her feet down my throat. Ellen went to stand behind me and gently lifted her feet up and placed it on my ass. Without saying anything she pushed her big toe into my asshole, I let tried to say something but I was still gagging on Madina’s feet.
“You girls think my feet would fit in his pussy?” Madina laught and said ”If it doesn’t fit just make it fit”
Suddenly Ellen pushed her entire feet into my asshole and didn’t do it gently either, she just used her weight and shoved it down my asshole.
“OMG it fits unbelievable HAHAHAHA, little brother is a faggot HAHAHA” Ellen continued to shoving her feet in and out, fucking my asshole for a long time. I was crying and puking at the same time. I puked all over Madina’s feet and the look she gave was devilish.
“Look at him, disgusting he just puked over my feet” Madina pulled her feet out and tolled Ellen to switch she needed to clean her feet. Madina went behind me and said “ You think you can puke over my feet and get away with it, you know you’re going to clean with your pussy right?”
With that she shoved her puke covered feet into my asshole even faster and harder than Ellen did. And I already told you guys that her feet were big so it stretched my asshole even further I was just screaming my longs out.
But Ellen quickly stopped that, she shoved her feet right into my mouth just as Madina did, so the gagging started again. After an hour of feetfucking and feet gagging they stopped.
“Time for the main act” Mauri said.
They all picked their strapons and got them self-ready. Madina positioned herself behind me and was the first one to fuck my asshole. She had a big long black strapon, it’s was three times as thick as mine. The new girl went to lie in front of me on her back, she picked my head up and just let it go when it was above her strapon. I was too tired to put my head gently on her dildo, it felt like she created a hole in the back of my throat.
But before they started Ellen went to get the camera so she could make pictures and Mauri took the video camera from the tripod. That’s when Madina said “Let’s take his blindfold off that way he can see who is making him gag hahahah”
Madina started fucking me immediately after she said that, she was shoving her dildo in like she was trying to tear my asshole open. “I am going to fuck you soooo hard little brother, your pussy is going to be destroyed after we are done!!”
I stared moaning from the pain when I felt that someone was taking the blindfold off, I couldn’t believe it. It was my ex-girlfriend Samantha!!
Samantha was a hot tanned Asian with sexy slim body, she didn’t have those beautiful curves that my sisters had but she did had the hottest legs.
“Have you missed me” she said with a big smile on her face. This just encouraged her to fuck my face even harder. I was gagging and trying to keep my puke in.
“Aaaah yes yes yes yes, take it like a little bitch” Samantha said. She was grabbing my hair and pulling it down with all her strength just slamming my face and throat against her legs and dildo.
After a good 30 minute they switched they were like a good oiled machine, tagging each other so that the fucking and gagging could continue. Mauri went behind me and Ellen lied in front of me and it was the same drill except Ellen was more aggressive then Samantha. Ellen was a strong girl and it definitely made a difference for me, because puking became a fact. I came all over her dildo and legs and stomach but she didn’t stop and I couldn’t stop.
“Look at him AHAHHAHAH look at him, piece of shit HAHAHAH puking on this long dick” Everybody was laughing Samantha was also enjoying herself. She was fucking me deep and hard like she wanted to see how deep she could go.
“Ooh Heero if this continues we need to get some bigger dildo’s or start fucking you with both our feet” she said. Laughing hysterical.
After a while they stopped not because they were bored only because they were getting tired of fucking me all day.
Madina ordered the girls to untie me and tie me to the four corners of the bed. They were all standing around me but it was Madina who was first to move in front my face. She bent over and opened her mouth and started gagging, it was harder then she thought so she used her fingers. She puked all over my face it was so disgusting that it made me puke to. All the girls followed after her. Mauri was still filming and Ellen made come good pictures form close-up.
“Whe should finish this, we have all day tomorrow” Madina said. “how should we finish this? Mauri asked.
“Well I know something, as it seems that I am haven’t enjoyed as long as you girls have I propose that we finish it my way” Samantha said while looking me in the eyes.
“It’s your call Samantha tell us how you want it” Madina said.
Samantha left the bed to sit on a chair, she told the girls to first piss on her feet than puke and let Heero cum on it and lick it clean.
“OMG GENIUS, it will be soooo disgusting HAHAHAH you’re so evil” Ellen said and all the girls were pumped up to make me lick this feetcocktail of puke and piss.
Madina, Ellen and Mauri all stood over her feet and started pissing on it.
“It feels so warm hahaha” Samantha said. Soon after that the puking started, when my sisters were finished they looked at me with an evil look. I was still tied up but I was already destroyed I had no willpower to fight against this anymore. So when Mauri untied me I just crawled behind her towards Samantha’s feet. Mauri and Madina grabbed my body and kept it in place while Ellen milking me.
It didn’t take long and I came in huge blast of cum over her feet. I was cumming for at least a full minute. Samantha was laughing and couldn’t wait for me to start licking her feet clean.
After I came Mauri and Madina pushed me on my knees and positioned my face right in front of her feet. Ellen continued filming the entire process, when I was in place I opened my mouth to start licking.
Samantha however had a different idea, she kicked her feet will full strength down my mouth in to my throat. My sisters kept my head still and I tried to fight it somehow but they were too strong. She kept pushing and pushing her feet down my throat.
“Hahahah take it sissy, hahaha take it like the filthy whore that you are..Piece of shit!!”
After kicking and shoving her feet for at least 50 times into my throat she stopped, her feet were clean and I was humiliated to a whole new level.
My sisters let me go and started laughing again. “You’re done for today sissy brother” Madina said.
“Tomorrow we will start all over again and you better be prepared little shit brother”
Samantha and the girls kicked me in the balls on more time and told me to leave the room and get myself cleaned up for tomorrow.

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Against the Grain Part 1 (Revised and edited)

Brief character bios:
Bryan is 21 and 5’ 9” with a thin athletic body and bit of hair on his chest and a hairy belly, buttock, thighs, and legs. All of which is a shade of red. He also has a nice complexion with medium length; brushed, light blonde hair and a nice scruff of a red beard. His penis is a nice 6” which looks very picturesque and has a very cute round butt. Likes to think of himself as a red fox and hates to be considered or thought of as a twink. Think of Drake Bell with a full beard and of course the blonde hair and red beard.
Mr. Lucien is 41 and 6’0” with a bit of muscular/stocky build of a hard working dad. He has short black hair with some gray that is business styled and brushed nicely that goes nicely with his modern frameless reading glasses. He has a farmer tan with a good amount of short black body hair that you’d expect a masculine man to have all over his body except his back. He has a bit of a five o’clock scruff on his face that would make a hot full beard. He pretty much looks like Tom Chase as he does in the COLT movie Couples 3. And of course he has an amazing, cliché 9” penis that is nice and thick; think Josh West. And of course an amazingly firm and round ass from always squatting and doing heavy lifting like lumber and mechanical work.
“I just wish I could have a relationship like you have with your wife Mr. Lucien,” I say with glum having dealt with the heaviness of feeling particularly alone today. I guess it was just one of those days where I felt the darkness more than usual.
“Yeah I’d have to agree with you. I’ve been missing that connection with somebody too. It really eats away at you,” Mr. Lucien says with a somber tone while he leans back in his chair staring idly by at his computer.
“See I knew you’d understand what I was saying. It just sucks that it….,” I trail off my thought, slapped in the face as my brain finally understands what he so casually threw out there that I almost dismissed it. My head had been down with my jaw resting in the palm of my hands but I quickly, yet discreetly glance up from the floor tiles and see him leaning back with his hands together like he was praying, his fingers outstretched. I see the shine of his gold wedding band off the fluorescent lighting. I always admired his wedding ring. It was a basic band; modest and old-fashioned. And for some reason the word masculine pings through my head. If I stared at it long enough, wrapped around those strong, thick, rugged fingers; it would start to get me excited just thinking of all the erotic inducing ideas. If only he knew the thoughts and feelings I had for him over the past three years. The things I would want him to do with those fingers. But did I even understand those feelings? Immediately I’m filled with anxiety and depression.I don’t want to be gay!No! I’m not if I don’t want to be! I can’t let this get to me, no, I’ve already figured out I’m straight, alright!
I close my eyes and take a deep breath and carry on. From his fingers I shift my eyes to his. Now acknowledging my attention to his confusing statement; and thus his eyes, he looks away from the email he’s been working on to casually, and ever so slightly shifts his head to peer back at me from the corner of his eyes.
“Uh…I’m not sure I ffffollow you Mr. Lucien. You do have somebody. You have your wife?” I stutter out more with a questioning inflection then a statement. Then as I think I have it figured out, I start to worry that Mr. Lucien has been feeling the things I’ve felt which made me feel horrible. This was the man that pulled me out of the darkness and dusted me off, saved this lost boy from his demons.Well, most of them anyway.
If he even felt a twinge of sadness I felt at fault that I couldn’t protect the person I loved as a father.As a father, right?
“Are things okay between you and your wife? Are you guys having any problems that I can help sort out? Come on, ha-ha, I’ll be your own personal couple’s counselor. I may be young but my mental age is a lot older than my physical age,” I bark out concerned questions and a small joke in hopes of lightening the atmosphere; which I could almost smell having a hint of fear.
“No, settle down there boss,” He says with a chuckle as he assumes regular posture and turns toward me, then crossing his left leg over his right and leaning back again with his hands intermingled and resting on his stomach. His demeanor seemed light and airy but his face was no poker face. There was nervousness in his eyes and it was throwing me off and making me want to throw up.Oh no, what did I do now? Did I say something that upset him? Did I say something in another class that he caught wind of? Did those fucking bastards up in the office remind him that he wasn’t supposed to be “counseling” me anymore?
“Relax, you did nothing wrong. There’s just something that I wanted to tell you and with the way the conversion has been going, I feel like the time is right,” says Mr. Lucien almost as if he was reading my mind. Granted it doesn’t take a rocket scientist to know when you see a deer in the headlights. But he’s always been able to read my mind. He always knows what’s eating at me and every time is able to assuage the anxiety.
“Well what was it that you wanted to tell me? You know I feel like I can tell you anything so I would want it to be the same for you to me,” I say with an awkward tone. Talking like that, with emotions I mean, always sounds weird to me. Like waiting for the gun to fire and the race to start, he answers.
“Listen, this is important as I’m going to tell you something very personal and risky but I feel comfortable telling you because I trust you, okay?” he finishes with leaning forward and giving me a stern look. I stare blankly at his face and I find myself emotionless. I’m not sure where he’s going with the conversation but I am intrigued and terrified.
“Okay I understand,” I say and swallow hard.
“Alright look…..I’m not really married,” he says plainly and quick. Like a Band-Aid. I’m caught off guard, granted I wasn’t really expecting anything. I sit there and let it set in, like venom slowly courses through a victims veins. I’m not really sure what this means or has to do with anything but I start to notice my silence has him on edge.
“Okay so…..what does that mean? You just made up having a wife, but what for?” I ask. I’m confused as to what any of this means.
“Yes and no. I’m not really married but the woman I claim to be married too does exist; she’s a very good friend of mine and she’s aware of the situation,” he finishes with a smirk. There’s a time of silence as I take in his words and digest them. Why is he telling me this? I wouldn’t care if he was married or not.
“Okay I gotcha, but why would you have to go around with such a façade? And do your family and friends know?” I finally ask.
“Yes my family and close friends know. Honestly, the reason I do it is because I’m 41 years old and not married. I don’t really want any students or fellow teachers prying into my life and having any hasty assumptions. You have a job, you know what it’s like with coworkers asking questions about your personal life,” he explains. This confuses me more.
“Why does a ring define whether you’re married or not when plenty of people go around without sporting any type of wedding band,” I assert. “I mean no one is going to just come up and interrogate you and ask why you don’t have a wedding ring or anything. I mean what could not having a wedding ring on infer anyway?” I ask rhetorically. But almost as soon as I say that I remember his comment about people making hasty assumptions and it hits me However I’m not sure, there’s a couple things it could mean. I need him to confirm it “There is more to you just not being married, isn’t there?” I ask nervously. I already think I know what he’s going to say. But how do I feel about it?
“Yes there is,” he says shyly, almost like a chastised child. It’s at this time that I notice how close he has rolled his chair to mine. How he’s leaning forward with his elbows on his thighs and his hands cupped together and a look in his eyes. But what kind of look is it? Lust? Desire?
Clang! The metal filing cabinet screams as his chair rolls back into it and Mr. Lucien is hunched over, cupping my face and pressing his lips again mine. So many thoughts are rushing through my head, and so much electricity rushing through my body. Is this right? He’s a teacher for Christ sake! Does that even matter though? I mean, you can be friends with anyone and have a relationship with anyone as long as it’s consensual and legal right? Wait, shouldn’t I be enjoying this? I mean it’s the only thing I ever fantasize about when I’m masturbating and when I’m with him. Yes I like this, I want to go so far with him and I want him to take my body over and set my heart free. Wait, am I kissing right? What if I’m not clean enough? Crap how long have I been just sitting here thinking?! Almost on cue, I feel him pull away and hear him fall back into his chair. Fuck! I didn’t react in time.
I slowly open my eyes to see him holding his head and looking down and breathing heavily. And almost as if I’m a fly on the wall I see myself as stiff as a board with my arms at my sides just sitting in my chair. After a minute he looks up and I can see the frustration in his eyes.
“Bryan…I am so sorry. I didn’t mean for any of that to happen,” He says as he looks into my petrified eyes. I can’t be scared now, quick! Answer, don’t leave him hanging there.
“It’s okay,” I say in a sigh of relief to show him that I wasn’t disturbed by it. But what if he was? Then why would he have risked such a brash move? Obviously he has some attraction towards you Bryan, think rationally please. Then, what couldn’t have been more than an act of God taking over my body I scoot forward and put my hand on his thigh. Oh it’s so warm, so strong; I can feel it flex and tense up from not only the anxiety of the moment but from my touch. Then I lean in ever so slightly and say in a more confident and seductive tone, “It’s fine with me.”
Then it happens the way that I’ve always fantasized it to. He fires forward and puts his mouth on mine as he grabs my arms and lifts me up and slams me into the wall behind us. I let out a grunt as the force he threw me back with was stronger than I anticipated. Granted I didn’t anticipate any of this.
“Sorry, didn’t mean to do that so hard,” he breathes out the side of his mouth as he begins to move his arms from my shoulders to my hips. I can feels his hands trembling but they steady and then the warmth hits me through my shirt. I can feel the restraint that he’s holding back. He wants more. I want more. I want him to taste me; I want to taste him. Our mouths wrap around one another as our lips slide back and forth. I slowly initiate my tongue onto his. I taste the softest moan from the back of his throat as he graciously accepts my tongue with a hug from his. My tongue slides around his mouth and against his tongue, ours mouths getting wetter and hotter. It’s hard to control our breath as we are both practically panting.
“Am I kissing well enough?” I gasp as I was able to pull away to ask my ever pressing anxiety induced question.
“You’re kissing fine, excellent to be exact. Relax,” he pulls away to assuage my growing fear. Then we’re both right back at it. We continue our teenage make-out session for about five minutes before he starts to get antsy. His hands haven’t moved much from my hips and sides and my hands have been resting on his shoulders. Again I attribute my courage to a moment of God using me as a vessel but I pull my arms from his shoulders and slide them under his and down to his hips and I pull him in. Immediately as I try to pull him in I feel a poking resistance at my lower abdomen. I pull from his mouth and look down to figure out what is keeping us from getting closer. I’m flabbergasted at the sight of a remarkably large bulge pushing against me.
“Sorry. Here, let me move that out of the way,” Mr. Lucien says with a chuckle as he reaches down and shifts his member to the side and then finishes what I tried to do by pressing up close to me and staring into my eyes. I find myself frozen and nervous. My heart starts to beat fast and I feel a warm flush start to consume me. “Your heart is beating like a humming bird. Relax, we don’t have to do anything at all, we can just go back to sitting down and talking, this was more than I expected to happen,” he breaths in a whisper to me which has me swooning.
“No, no. I want to do this. I just…I’m really nervous,” I say in a pant. He reaches up and rubs my head with his hand and smiles.
“Yeah so am I,” he admits. This has me confused because he’s had to of done this a hundred times. Well not with an old student at least. We resume kissing while he returns his hands to my hips, although this time he starts to rub them up and down. Even goes further by moving them to my chest and even stopping at my nipples and giving them a small tweak which cause me to grunt into his mouth. I can tell this turns him on because each time I moan his penis flexes and thickens and I can feel its strength through my pants against my leg. It’s with this action that I can tell things are about to get heated. He drops his hands from my nipples and goes right to the bottom of my shirt and begins to lift it up. While his one hand moves my shirt the other snakes its way under and presses against my stomach. At first I’m greeted by a cold touch but it was just the shock of someone else touching me so intimately. An instant after I feel the warmth penetrate my skin. The touch of his hands is not as rugged and calloused as I had thought but surprisingly soft.
As our mouths dance he slides his other hand under my shirt and both my nipples make acquaintance with his soft finger tips. The circular motion of his thumbs around my nipples pushes me past my limit. I begin to let out moans and feel my legs begin to shake. Mr. Lucien senses my rising excitement and removes his left hand from my chest and places it on my lower back pulling me ever closer to him. Now both of our erect members are pressing against each other. I feel his hard sex against my stomach as Mr. Lucien towers over my average 5’9” frame with his tall 6’0” stature. Mr. Lucien moves from my mouth and skates his tongue down my neck to my clavicle and begins to suck and nibble. Oh my God! Something can’t possibly feel this good can it? My legs begin to buckle and I’m astonished to find myself slipping down the wall. With his hand still on my lower back, Mr. Lucien pulls me back up.
“Oh wow! What was that?” He exclaims. He too found my reaction to his biting curious.
“I don’t know, that just felt really good!” I let out in a chuckle. My face begins to flush red with embarrassment. Jesus I can’t believe I just did that. He’s going to think I’m some kind of virgin that doesn’t know how to engage in sexual acts. You are though you idiot. But still, not like I don’t know how to do things.
“Hey, don’t feel embarrassed,” he says in a calming voice, again being able to read me like a book. “That was really hot! I wish my body was that sensitive.”
“Hehe I’m sure you’ve got some sensitive spots of your own,” I say in a seductive chuckle and feeling my confidence start to rise as I reach down and grab his crouch. Oh. My. God. His dick…it’s huge! Really? You’ve got to be kidding me, and so are his balls! It’s almost cliché! It was obvious that he could sense my shock and amazement and started to laugh.
“What’s that look on your face for?” Mr. Lucien asks in a humorous tone.
“Err, nothing,” I stammer. “It’s just your…dick is really big.”
“Oh you think? I never really thought about it but I guess you’re right,” He admits modestly looking down at his bulge in my hand. “I can’t say I’ve heard many people compliment me on the size of my penis.”
“Well it’s huge,” I assert as I begin to move back in for his mouth while fiddling my fingers around the head of his dick through his pants. I move my hand up and begin to undo his belt which of course feels like a fricking rubics cube but I’m able to finally get it off. I then undo his button and pull his zipper down to find short black square cut briefs that further reveal his large member and a wet spot at the tip of his penis. “Well someone is excited,” I tease.
“You have no idea Bryan,” he says. “I’m just overwhelmed that this is all happening. But don’t get me wrong, I’m incredibly happy that it is,” he finishes.
“Yeah, so am I,” I whisper. “I really want this to happen,” I admit.
“Oh don’t you worry, it’s going to,” he declares. And with that, he’s changed, turning me around and pushing me against the wall again and making it a point to be forceful to show me that he’s in charge. Mr. Lucien is now leaning on my back and kissing the back of my neck while his left hand holds my chest and his right hand is on my lower abdomen pulling my waist towards his as he starts to thrust his crouch slowly and gently against my butt. His pants begin to slide down his legs as I hear the clank of the metal belt buckle hit the floor. The thrusting begins to pick up the pace and soon Mr. Lucien is humping against me hard while now biting my earlobe and breathing into my ear. I can’t help but moan. Soon he is slowly down to a rhythmic heart beat and then finally he thrusts one final time and takes his right hand and pushes my head against the wall and his hips pin my body to the wall and he whispers into my ear, his person completely different.
“Are you ready Bryan?” he’s asks while pressing his body up against mine, and rubbing my head with his fingertips. God those fingers. He licks my earlobe which makes me lose my breath.
“Y…yes,” I murmur. I don’t know what he’s going to do next but my body trembles and my breath quickens. He must’ve been able to sense my apprehension and starts sliding his large sex up and down in between my buttocks. I look back and down through the corner of my eye and I can see his erect penis pop straight out over the band of his underwear. I glance up to lock eyes with his and he’s flashing a most mischievous smirk.
“Good because this is going inside of you, boy,” He says as he stares intensely into my eyes. Immediately I’m putty in his hands and he has me swooning. The gaze from his eyes and those strong, erotic words he just blurted out put me over the top. I lean back and twist around, grabbing his head and kiss him. Hard.
“I want you to fuck me now Mr. Lucien,” I beg in an overly receiving way after I move my mouth from his. Then he’s off, sliding his body down my back like a slide and on his knees in one quick graceful motion, pulling my pants down roughly along with my underwear which kind of hurt my hips as the belt was forced off too. I can tell he did it on purpose because he looked up and did his trademark charming wink. Sweet Jesus that damn wink of his. It’s so reassuring and…what? Caring? All that matters is the way it makes me feel, I tell myself.
“Holy fuck!” he gasps with his mouth agape. His statement startles and scares me.
“What?! What is it?” I yelp in a frightened tone as I swing myself around to look at him and in the process, slap him in the face with my penis. Oh my god! Did that seriously just fucking happen? Oh man I’m so embarrassed, I need to end this. Something is obviously wrong with me and really? That really just happened?
“Ahhahahahaha!” Mr. Lucien laughs as he rolls up from the balls of his feet and springs up in front of me, still erect as a lead pipe. “I was going to say that you have the sweetest looking ass I’ve ever seen,” he says in a chuckle, still reeling from me slapping him in the face with my dick. My face is in my hands, beat red from slapping him and from his compliment. He places his hand on my chin and lifts my head up and smiles. “Relax, that was cute what you did and take the compliment, I mean it. Your butt is amazing. It’s cute, fuzzy, and round,” he says reassuringly. I can’t help but smile at his comment.
“That’s the cat that swallowed the canary smile I like,” he jests as he leans forward and pecks a kiss from my lips. “Now, if you’ll turn back around…” he stops and grabs my body and flips me around, again pushing me up against the wall. “…I’m going to eat that sweet ass of yours,” he whispers into my ear. He licks my ear and then slides his tongue all the way down my back to the beginning of my crack and then stops. He places both his hands on my cheeks and spreads my ass apart which makes me gasp and clench. “I see you winking at me,” he breathes in a whisper into my ass. His warm breath gives me goose bumps all over. I look back and see he’s looking up back at me. I swallow hard and while still looking into my eyes, he dives into my eager ass with his hungry tongue. Oh my God this feels so good! I scream in my head as he munches on my asshole. I can feel his warm and wet tongue circle and probe my hole which makes me moan and tighten. I can tell he likes it because he squeezes my ass and moans every time I do it.
“That feels so good Mr. Lucien,” I breathe in a hushed tone.
“Yeah you like that don’t you?” he mutters and smacks my ass and then rubs it to lessen the sting. He then peels my ass open again and spits onto the hole following it with his tongue again and I can feel him pushing spit into my hole. He flicks his tongue a couple of times before he leans back resting his backside on his heels, admiring his work.
“God your hole is so pink and soft looking,” He says with a scoff of disbelief and then springs up back to my ear and whispers again. “Okay Bryan, get ready,” he says as he rubs his finger around my hole and moves his spit around. He then takes his left hand and grabs my jaw and opens my mouth. My stomach starts to stir with this action. Such dominance he exerts over me has me yearning for him to completely over power me. Taking his right hand he puts his first two fingers on my lips.“Suck on my fingers, get them nice and wet,” he demands. Oh God this is too much. I feel like I’m going to burst!
“Yes sir,” is all I’m able to whisper out of my mouth before he slides his fingers in and closes his eyes and moans. Hmm, they taste sweet.
“Oh man your mouth is so warm and wet. This will do nicely,” he points out. I suck on his fingers for a few moments before he’s turning me around again, taking his fingers out of my mouth and starting to rub my hole. He begins to tap it and press the tip of his point finger slowly in and out.
“Holy fuck!” I stammer. God this feels so good. It’s driving me crazy. I want this man so badly that I feel the desire tingling all the way down to my belly and my crotch and most interestingly, my asshole. I look back and he’s looking down at what he’s doing and he has an adorable smirk on his face. My heart starts to beat fast. Do I love this man? I’ve known him for six years and we’ve been close the entire time. He knows me better and more emotionally than anyone else. I close my eyes and remove the thoughts as best I can. Best not to think about those things right now.
It’s then that he is looking up at me and smiles with a slight chuckle. He winks and then slides his entire finger into my butt. I squeeze my eyes, wince and moan from the sudden rush of sensation. This is all as new to me as I’ve never had anything up there really. I mean I’ve put my finger up there before maybe once or twice but my finger is so much smaller than his. He pulls his finger out immediately after putting it in.
“Sorry Bry,” He says with concern in his eyes.
“It’s okay, I’m just new to that, but I like it,” I blush.
“I can tell,” He mumbles with closed eyes as he comes back up bringing his face close to mine. He’s now slightly to my left, as he leans in to my ear and whispers, “I want to take your virginity Bryan.”Gulp.
He kicks off his shoes and pants quickly but leaves his underwear on under his huge scrotum and around his buttocks. He slides behind me putting his right hand in between my shoulder blades, holding me against the wall and I hear him spit and then hear a squishing sound of him rubbing his penis with his other hand. My anticipation is building up to a breaking point. I’m sweating so much, my palms slide down the wall he has me pinned against. He places his moist hand on my hip and squeezes while his hand on my back snakes to my neck.
“Are you going to do that again? If so, give me a little heads up,” I chuckle. Again he’s back to my ear.
“Like I said, I want your virginity…” he pauses to kiss my ear. “…all of it,” he finishes with a hushed rasp to his voice. With that he presses the head of his cock to my asshole.“I’m so sorry baby, but this is going to hurt,” he says empathetically. He leans forward and quickly whispers into the back of my head, “relax and push your hole out.”With the ending flick of his tongue forming the T of the word against his teeth he thrusts deep inside me. And I scream.

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My Slutty Wife Used as a Dog Slave Bitch part 4

My Slutty Wife Used as a Dog Slave Bitch part 4
Part 4
As Sissy was released she was laying there with nothing holding her, the stocks and leather straps were all gone, but she still had this feeling that she was firmly bound! And that she could easily lay there and allow all the things that had just happened to her, to happen again! and that she would not move a muscle!!! Bull and the two big black women helped lift her off of the “T” shaped stand, her legs were still out horizontal, but this time she was placed on the floor and one of the big black women was holding her up and the other was slowly moving her legs back and under her. She could now feel the but plug and one of the black women commented on what a lovely doggie tail!. Sissy apparently had a plug that Dr DeSade had placed in her virgin butt hole, that had attached to it a very real looking dog tail!. Bull had attached her black leather collar tightly around her neck and had snapped a leash on, she was now down on all fours, Sissy was young and in good shape and her legs and the feeling in them were returning to normal as Bull said to her, now little bitch you are going to get the first part of your training to become a Slutty little Dog Slave Bitch! Sissy’s formerly little clit was also starting to behave strangely!
Bull then said your name from now on will be Little Bitch! And anytime you have this collar on you will immediately go down on all fours! And act and do exactly as your master commands! You will answer only by barking and when in this condition will speak no words! Do you understand, Sissy with out thinking said yes master, and this was met with a sadistic lash on her bare bottom! that brought out a yelp! Again Bull asked her do you understand and Sissy reluctantly nodded her head yes, and again another viscous lash! Bull now said again, you must only answer with a female sounding dog bark! And, I want it to be convincing and I want it to sound just like a dog as you are now, and will be treated just like a bitch dog in heat!!! do you understand!!! Sissy then attempted to bark like a dog and after several attempts was able to satisfy Bull. As they left the motel room Sissy was now on her knees and on all fours, this feeling to her after seeing the halfbreed perform as a dog slave bitch, was quite a perverse thought, and that her being treated like an animal! somehow in a strange sort of way really appealed to her!
Sissy was lead out of the motel room with her beautiful bare bottom exposed and wiggling back and forth! Her sore little breasts were hanging down with her nipples pointing out, she was starting to look the part of a bitch dog on a leash! She was then lead into the parking area where the other two women had earlier been abused and was commanded to sit, she did so and was trying to act even more like a dog! Bull then commanded her to bark ! She was the only one in the center of this small lot, but there were at least a dozen men mostly truckers, along with the two big black women, and a few dominate masters. Bull first had Sissy bark, and then howl!, several times as loud as she possibly could and each sounded a little more convincing, one of the truckers had a big brown and black male doberman and as Sissy did her last howl This dogs ears really perked up! And he looked over at her in a strange way as their eyes met he became quite excited and his stare let her know instantly that she was going to be his new bitch!!!…
Sissy was at first scared at the thought, as she was lead by, up really close to this male doberman and then back towards the motel, she kept looking back over her shoulder at the big doberman and not only was he pulling very hard on his leash and trying to get loose! His master was having a hard time holding him as this big dog reared up he exposed a big hard and very erect cock that could easily be seen shining in the dull light of the motel parking lot! One could hear him say down boy, you will get your chance!!!!….. Bull with Sissy in tow knocked on the door of a different room and was invited in. Once in, was shocked at what she saw! This room was used for a number of things it had a small area reserved for tattooing and another that was being used for several types of sadistic torture and female abuse! there was another young woman that the artist was just finishing up with as apparently she had been here before, but had been tattooed a lot over the last several years and her looks had also been changed to look more like a dog, as her ears nose and mouth were tattooed and apparently had been surgically altered to look something like a female Labrador along with her hands and feet!and she had been tattooed along with a certain of bread, of this kind of a dogs colors in various places all over her body, that made the distinction more real looking and somewhat believable…..
Dr DeSade and several of his small people helpers were scurrying around and attending to several women. They, had been scorned and dismissed by most women growing up as they were ugly and perverted little men and as such had never had a normal relationship with a real woman, so thus were easily ready and able to do any disgusting, abusive and sexually sadistic torture that the good doctor would suggest!
As this girl was finished and led away Sissy had now taken her place, and a discussion had now ensued between Bull and the tattoo artist, as Bull had seen the big male dobermans interest in Sissy and thought if they were going to make her up like a bitch dog, it should be like a Doberman! It was also understood, that what they were going to do to Sissy, would not to be permanent! So that sometime later, all this makeup could, with some effort be removed! He the artist had several helpers and all quickly went to work, the thing that Dr DeSade had done to her clit was now starting to give Sissy a very interesting feeling in her genitals! It was hard for her to comprehend at first? As she had never felt like it before, and had nothing to compare this feeling to! It felt strange, but good and left her empty and wanting? This feeling was becoming stronger and stronger as the proceedings went on!.
One of the tattoo helpers started with Sissy’s hands placing them into a fist! They were then taped into little paddies after which small leather booties were slipped on, and were fastened tightly just above her wrists along with some glue that acted like quick crazy glue that immediately set up! These booties looked much like dog paws! Her bare feet along with her toes had also been bent back and taped to where they to, had booties slipped on them along with a similar knee pad that was also fixed, and all replicated the feet of a dog, and were realistic in a half dog and half young woman kind of way! The results was to give her some protection when crawling and scampering around on all fours, but left her quite helplessly expose and very submissive as she could not do anything at all with her hands, to stop what might happen, or protect herself!
Sissy’s butt plugged tail was first shortened and then colored with black and reddish brown streaks that left it sticking almost straight up, one helper was painting on her hips and down the sides of her thighs leaving her now bare bottom very pale in stark contrast to the black and reddish brown paint. They, and bull were quite surprised, as their attention was drawn to Sissy’s clitoris as it was now some what larger and had turned very red in color and like the other Dog Slave Bitches seen earlier, was sticking out quite pronounced leaving a real impression of a bitch dog in heat!!!!..! Sissy of course could not see this, but the feeling of her becoming a horny animal bitch was becoming more and more desirable apparent and uncontrollable …..
Her red hair with the braids undone was pulled back into a short pony tail and wrapped up on her head along with streaks of black colored into it. Her shoulders along with her back and fore arms were also expertly covered and painted with alternating streaks of black and reddish brown make up paint her small pale white breasts were left bare and hanging down except for her now perky and formerly swollen and abused nipples, as they were coated with a bright red substance that really accented them, her nipples quite erotically pointed naturally out to each side. The effect of this on her pale white skin and the dark reddish brown and black paint was dramatic!
This make over did not end here!, as her face, after being lip and nose hooked was still swollen and puffy her nose and ears had also been added to with an almost perfect replica of a doberman, to where, when they were painted along with her face gave her the incredible look of a very young attractive halfbreed specimen of a female doberman dog bitch! The feeling in her loins especially down inside of her virgin womb was becoming more demanding, all the way to the tip of her sensitive clit and her body was starting to produce and ooze precum from her slit! She did not think that anymore feminine female liquid could be secreted, but her natural desire along with whatever Dr DeSade had done to her was starting to produce more abundant wetness and the strange feeling was becoming more and more over powering by the minute!!!…..
The other two women in this room were being sadistic abused. The first was about 25 yrs old and was quite tall and very skinny girl she was not attractive and was more of what one might call plain, even mousey. Her breasts were small and her hips and ass showed some curved roundness and it was obvious that she had never had a boyfriend and had eagerly allowed this master of hers to do whatever he wanted to her, just so she could have some male attention!. After Sissy was finished with she was turned around and got a good look at herself in a big mirror, her looks at first shocked her but also brought more strange feeling? she was then commanded to sit! So that she could watch what was being done to each of these women! The other woman was much older in her late forties and was quite voluptuous she had been suspended horizontal in a face down position about five feet off of the floor, her sadistic master had brought her to Dr DeSade and his equally little sadistic side kick munchkins for some brutal torture and abuse!
This older woman was hanging from a number of eye bolts that had chains attached to leather straps that suspended her at the waist, neck, shoulders, and just above her knees. Her wrists and ankles were also cuffed and suspended in a similar way that left her arms and legs far apart! Her big breasts were hanging straight down. The other skinny young woman had been placed on what was termed in the S&M community as a wooden pony! this pony was an “A” frame shaped device with two pieces of wood that came together at the top with a very sharp point and it was about five feet long and was also suspended by four chains at each of its corners. This whole thing was then suspended from the ceiling, she was placed on it as if she were riding a horse, and was totally naked except for heels, her wrists had been attached to chains that were also suspended from the walls and ceiling her legs hung over each side, and although she was wearing heels she had ankle cuffs that were attached to heavy concrete blocks this helped to pulled her open cunt down tightly over the sharp wooden peak of this wooden pony!!!…!
Her breasts were laying on a thick two inch piece of wood that was attached around her back like a bra strap and was held up by several cords around her neck like a small tray! Her small breasts had strong fishing line tied very tight to the tip of each nipple and had big chunks of heavy lead weights hanging from each just over the edge and below this wooden tray! Her small formerly white unblemished breasts had then been nailed to the board in half a dozen places on both sides of her breasts using carpet tacks, but what was even more sadistic was that her nipples had been stretched out so that they were about a inch or so long and this is where she was experiencing some awful pain and torture as they were now being nailed to the board with several nails in each of the stretched tips!!!!…she let out a short scream as the hammer hit each nail!!!!…
This of course was bad enough, but her long virgin cunt lips were also stretched over each side of the sharp wooden horse, and they to were nailed in at least a dozen places to the horse by using small sharp purple carpet tacks! Although everything else that had been done to her tits, nipples and cunt lips was quite painful it paled in comparison to her clitoris as it had been stretched forward onto a flat area of the horse, just ahead of her “Vee!, it was a long skinny piece of membrane and the clit on the end itself was fairly large Bull had asked Dr DeSade just how this had happened to such a seemingly innocent young woman, and was told, so that all could hear, just how it had happened? Apparently her parents were quite irresponsible and belonged to some sort of religious cult! And at a very young age they for some reason, had started stretching her nipples and genitals as a cult requirement when she was very young and when she finally became a ward of the court the Judge had placed her in a foster home that took in young girls, and that this so called care taker she was given to was also a sexual sadist! Who had done and continued to do all sorts of diabolically things to his young female charges that entailed not only nipple abuse, but also penetration with large objects as well as cunt lip and clitoral stretching, and when he was finally caught and found out! She, at the time had been living with him since she was a young girl and up into her early 20s and because she was now of age had been turned out onto the streets.
After which she had a number of questionable relationships, and had gravitated towards a master that loved to do this sort of thing to women, an that it was one of the few things that were so ingrained into her that she had no trouble at all adapting to this strange and sadistic way of life!
As they all watched, one of Dr DeSades little sadists had stretched her swollen little clitoris out as far as he could and with out any hesitation had driven a sharp nail right nail right through the center of her orb! and into the board it was stretched out over! The scream this young woman emitted was very loud and very piercing and the little man that did it did not seem to be bothered at all by the girl as she continued to scream until a big ball gag was stuffed into her mouth and buckled tightly behind her neck. She was now only able to groan and gurgle as tears and saliva dripped of of her chin and on to her nailed down breasts! Her master walked over to admire the handy work of Dr DeSade and his little gremlins! And spoke to her in a mock and loving way, You love this? Don’t you slut! At first she made no sound and this was followed by him pulling on one of the big lead weights that was tied to the tip of her nipple she screamed again but the gag muffled most of the noise as she nodded her head up and down! With more tears in her eyes!
The other older woman that was in the horizontal sling type harness was a different story. She was a slave to her sadistic master and had been so for sometime, his fetish currently was, that he wanted to see her nipples and clitoris stretched and lengthened to almost three times their original length. She had already been there for several days as different attachments and weights had already been hung from them, but now they were down to a much more diabolically and sadistic form of stretching, her nipples were like what someone would do if placing a worm onto the entire length of a fish hook! The long part of her nipple was pierced in its center by the sharp end of a fish hook, and was then forced up into the center of her breast and the pointy sharp end of this big hook had pierced through as it was pulled and twisted around as it poked back through and out of her big melon shaped breasts just outside the edge of her nipples! It consisted of fish hooks that were used for deep sea fishing! She was moaning as this had been done the night before to not only her big nipples, the exact same thing had also been done to her swollen and meaty clitoris as it was a monster and was twice as big as most women’s clits!
All three of these hooks with the spectators watching, had high test fishing line attached to the hooks and underneath her, placed on several small stands were four bowling balls! That had been tapped and drilled for eye bolts, the fishing line was then attached to each of the balls. The balls weighted about ten pounds apiece and her master was taunting her, this is what you want bitch! Isn’t it.!!!!… She pleaded with him no, no , please I beg you do not let them do this! to me!!!!….
The begging she was doing, had no effect at all on him! As the little gremlins standing on step stools had hooked several more big fish hooks into her buttocks and several inches away from her asshole! They were stretching her butt crack apart so that an even more sadistic torture could be inflected on her sphincter! Six smaller sharp fish hooks were inserted from the inside of her hole around this pink little sphincter ring and with all lines tied together and were strung out to a spreader bar that had been fastened between her ankles, this bar, had a pulley hanging down at its center and this heavier line was fed through and over the pulley, and attached to the forth bowling ball! With everything set and all the cords attached and all the slack removed the command was given to his little sadistic helpers to remove the stands that the balls had been temporarily resting on!!!!.. The screaming and begging for them to stop this terrible torture was the loudest and pleading scream anyone in the room had heard ! Her screams could be heard clear up at the truck stop tavern and bar the screaming finally tapered off to sobs of painful torture as her nipples and genitals were stretching a little at a time, just as Dr DeSade had predicted from the gigantic weight of the balls!….
Sissy was equally impressed as not only this woman’s nipples were sadistically stretched her ass hole and sphincter was now pulled out an inch or so farther from in between her crack! and was stretching a little more as each minute went by! But what was very distinct to Sissy was the woman’s clit as her clitoris was now really stretched and as all four of the bowling balls were hanging free they were slightly swinging from this woman’s agony. They were painfully attached to her private parts and this diabolical stretching was slowly beginning to give this older full figured woman’s nipples and Gentiles the most sadistic stretching and abuse of her life!!!!…OMG Sissy thought could she!, suffer and endure such pain and torture, but she Sissy was starting to have her own problems, and had started to pant, and sweat a little more as the drugs that Dr DeSade had injected into her clit was really starting to make her feel more and more like a dog in heat, as she watched this torturous scene of these two women as one screamed, sobbed and begged and the other made what little sound she could with gag tightly in her mouth.
The now burning desire in Sissy’s womb was making her antsy as she started prancing around, her “V” and mound seemed to want more than just some passing attention! Just when she thought that something had to be done, the door of the motel opened and a attractive young woman was lead in she was about eighteen years old and like Sissy had red hair small breasts and a plump full figured bottom!. She was blindfolded and wearing a very tight skin colored mini skirt and a blouse that had only one button! her husband was with her and had her hands tied behind her back Dr DeSade had told him earlier to bring her here! As she was exactly the kind of girl that Sissy would later become!and what I would later marry! A slutty young whore that could never seem to be able to get enough kinky and abusive sex!!!…
Continued in part 5

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Fantasy

A Wolf goes hunting – Part 4

As Cammy’s story progressed and the horrors that had been heaped upon her piled up, Wolf held her tighter and gently stroked her silky skin as his heart raged and his blood boiled.

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The trip to Alton Towers.

This is my first story i have ever made. I hope you like it and i hope that your comments will be nice. Tell me if their is anyway i can improve. I was having doubts as to wether to start the 2nd part. If you guys want me to i will start the 2nd part! This story is about a fantasy of mine, about fucking one of my old teachers at school. This is what i dreamed it to be like!