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Somalia Pirates and Their Prey Chapter Four

This is a continuing story of A young English woman in her last year of college is recruited along with other young women into a clandestine naval intelligence program that promises technical challenges travel and adventure! But end up with her seeing and  the other girls experiencing several bound heart stopping sexual situations that take them to the very edge, and beyond perverse humiliating sex, much more than most women can imagine, much less experience in a lifetime!

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The Rape of Maya

A 40 yr old attractive Indian woman with a dull sex life and a husband with little interest in her, finds more sexual excitement than she could ever imagine!

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Naughty Naty: Learning Her Place 1

BRIEFING
After writing my first & rubbish story, I received a comment telling me to write a BDSM story, this is the introduction and beginning. If you like and would like to read the rest, just post a comment and I’ll upload the rest on the parts.
Regards,
NatalieINTRODUCTION
“Hello?” I whispered, “Hello? Is anyone there?” my voice echoed.
There was no answer. I was standing. The floor was cold and my arms were stretched above my head. There was total silence. From the far corner in the room I heard a slight chuckle.
“Who is that? Help me” I pleaded.
A gush of air passed me. I couldn’t see a thing. I suddenly heard lights being switched on and I sense a vague amount of brightness. But I was blindfolded and I couldn’t see a thing.
“Very nice” a voice said from behind me.
“Who are you? Please help me” I felt a presence circle me.
“I’ll ask the questions” the voice replied.
“What? What the fuck is this?”
“Not to worry, with time you will learn” the voice said in a calm tone.
When I felt a damp, hot breath on my body, I realised I had no clothes on.
“Get the fuck off me, prick!”
“I’m not touching you” he sniggered
“Please? I don’t know what I’ve done but I am sorry. Just let me go and we can forget all about it. I promise I won’t tell anyone, I promise, just let me go!”
“Oh, I know you won’t tell anyone, Natalie, even if you did, no one would believe you”
“What do you mean? How do you know my name?”
“Ohh, I know a lot about you, Natz. Opps wait, I forgot, you hate being called that. Nobody would believe you because, not only are you a vivid liar, but you also over-exaggerate every situation.”
“Please, just untie me.”
“Not only do I like the view and the anticipation of what I am about to do you, but I need to teach you a lesson and hopefully change your selfish ways”
“YOUR FUCKING PSYCHO!!” I screamed
“Yes, bark dog, bark.”
“MY DAD WILL FUCKING KILL YOU, YOU SICK BASTARD.”
“Well, he’d have a pretty good reason too. But it would be worth it. I wonder if you are as good a shag as your Mother.”
“WHAT? WHAT DID YOU FUCKING SAY?” I tried to shake free but it was no use, I was securely fastened in place.
“I didn’t have to tie her up though; she willingly sucked my dick and licked my ass. But I want you. I want a tight pussy. I want a firm ass.” he said with accomplished tone in his voice.
I am 16 and have long dark hair. I am 5ft 7 and have green coloured eyes. With my slim/athletic I have a lovely pair of 34B sized tits.
“YOU SICK FUCK!!”
“Natalie, you can scream all you like; here I’ll help you; HELP ME, HELP ME. SOMEONE RESECUE ME!!” He yelled whilst stamping his feet on the floor.
“Right, okay. What do you want from me?”
“Well done. Now you are ready to comply, here are the rules of the game.
You will speak only when spoken to.
When you do speak, you will address me as ‘Master’.
You will wilfully submit yourself to any position ordered.
Now the consequences; if you resist me, fail to address me adequately, or disappoint me in any manor, you will under go appropriate punishment.
Of course, there are rewards too, these consist of my cock and your need to come, and it goes without saying that you will receive neither of these without begging or at least asking politely.
Now, Natalie, do you understand?”
“This isn’t fair”, I pleaded
“OUCH! For fuck sake. Yes, okay” I shouted after I had received a harsh slap on the side of my face.
Again, I endured another slap on the opposite side my face.
“I beg your pardon?” he asked
“I thought I was meant to be doing the begging around here? But yes, I understand, Master”
He twisted my head to the right and whispered in my left ear,
“That’s better. But don’t get fucking wide, slut”. My head fell to my chest.PART 1
I felt my cheeks burnings. I felt dizzy. My arms felt numb. I was hungry too.
“How are you, sweetheart?”
“Fine, Master!” I growled.
I don’t know how I got here, I remember leaving school and passing the church but after that and before I woke, well, it is all just a blur. I don’t recognize the voice either, defiantly a male though.
Why am I here? Am I going to be raped? Or worse, killed? I am scared.
“You have been very patent. I will allow you to see your owner”, and with that he ripped the duct tape violently from my eyes as well as pulling half of my, once, gorgeous hair out.
It took me a few seconds to adjust to the brightness. The lights hanged bare-bulbed from a ceiling which seemed to go on forever. The exterior was, well, bland. A grey and cold colour scheme, not the most welcoming room, I have to say.
And there he stood, my “master”. He was a black man, muscular frame, shaved head and piecing blue eyes. I’d say he looked about mid thirties to early forties. He wore a tight white vest and black combats. With his mean expression I could tell he meant business.
“Please, Master, may you release my wrists? I can no longer feel my arms.”
“Wriggle free, Bitch.” He crept behind me and violently grabbed my ass. I flinched. He pulled at my body and then peered over my shoulder,
“Are you a Catholic girl, Natalie?”
“No, master” he pulled away from my body and within less than a minute or two, a whip across my back struck me.
“ARGHHH! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?” My body jilted forward. I could tell from the numerous leather belts that landed on my body that he had his ‘cat-o-nine-tails’ out. In his other hand, he had, what felt like, a feather and caressed the spot where he beat me.
“OUCH!” he struck my thighs, but then tickled them with his feather afterwards.
He then returned to give my back another seeing-to. He continued to thrash my body and then brush the sting off over and over. The sensation was unbearable.
“Please, master, I am sorry. Please, it hurts”.
“Shut up, Cunt. You are here to serve me. I am enjoying myself.” He sharply replied.
I began to cry. I didn’t deserve to be beaten like this. He must of heard me sobbing because he repeatedly told me to ‘shut the fuck up, or else’. The ‘or else’ part worried me. Can it get any worse than this?
Thankfully, he eventually stopped,
“You look even better now. You’re my slut. Did you enjoy it?” I had tears streaming down my cheeks, “Answer me!” He walked in front of me and was right in my face. I looked to the ground. “ANSWER ME!” he screamed. It was the first time he had raised his voice.
“Yes, Master.” I muttered.
“You whore.” and with that he took a step back and with his right fist he swung for my left cheek. Blood was dripping from my nose and mouth and it mixed with the tears.
After his violent outburst, he got onto his knees in front of me and lifted my right leg over his left shoulder to expose my freshly waxed pussy. He then savagely inserted his index finger from his right hand up into my cunt.
“OWWW!” I screamed. He ripped out his finger and threw my leg to the floor.
“Well, considering your entire pussy is numb and soaking wet, yeah, I’d say you fucking loved it, you dirty slut.” He said feeling, some-what, pleased with himself.
“Have you done A-Levels before, Natalie?”
“I am studying for them just now, Master.” He then burst out in a fit of laughter. I was confused.
“HAVE YOU BEEN FUCKED UP THE SHIT-PIPE, YOU STUPID BITCH?!” he shouted in my face.
“Err, no, Master” I hesitated.
“Wait. You’re not a virgin, are you?” he asked while staring down at my pussy.
I didn’t reply. I was ashamed of not having sex before. All my friends had but not me. It wasn’t as though I wasn’t “ready” either, nor was I ugly, it’s just, I liked others to respect me, so that meant I had to respect myself. “Ohh, this day just keeps getting better and better. A sixteen year old virgin? My goodness.” I hanged my head down to the floor.
He walked behind me and started to stroke my legs and work his way up. His touch tingled. He caressed my tummy and worked up to my breasts,
“Perfect size, just enough to hold in my hands, and possibly my mouth”. He rubbed them together and then rolled each nipple between his thumb and middle finger whilst grinding his hard-on onto my ass; this made my nipples erect and my pussy even more wet. After that, he gently moved my hair so he was able to kiss my neck. His hands and fingers ran up and down my arms and he reached for the bar that my wrists were tightly attached to. He released the lock and my arms collapsed to my sides. I was free. I spotted the door and chased for it. I tried the handle but it was ajar. I pulled at it hard and to my delight it burst open. As I took my first few steps out of the hell-hole I met two massive black men. They both stood well over 6ft. They were dressed in the same clothing as the first man but had tinted shades on.
I punched and kicked them both and tried to move them out of my way, but it was no use. They stood like a solid wall with their arms crossed.
“Please, I’ve learnt my lesson. I am sorry.” I pleaded.
“Not this again,” Said my Master, “Please, men, adopt position one.” Before I had time to beg even more, I was face down on the floor with my hands twisted behind my back where they met my feet. I felt a man’s knee pressuring on top my back to hold me in place. A rough rope was tied around my wrists and the same with my ankles. They joined these roped together with another. I was completely bound. My Master appeared before and tied my hair back with a hairband.
“Get that stupid mutt out of my slight. If she wants to leave, throw her out. My Master dictated.
The two strong men picked me up and carried me outside.
“No, please don’t. I am begging you. I will do anything. Please, it is too cold.” My cry went unheard and to ensure I was seen and not heard to anyone else either, a dirty cloth was forced into my mouth and securely shut with a strip of duct tape. My eager eyes pleaded for the men not to leave me on the sidewalk. They didn’t. They stayed by my side a few yards away. It was a busy street; cars zooming up and down and pedestrians walking along the pavement. I didn’t recognize the street, nor any of the people the walked by, I have to admit that I was, some-what, relieved that none of my family nor school friends had seen me in the state and position I was in. The men were silent. One or two civilians tried to help me, but once they seen the two “bodyguards” they quickly fastened their step and moved on. I felt humiliated. Bystanders looking at me in disgust, other passers-by would snigger comments about how fine my ass looked and congratulated the two men whilst gulping at my exposed holes. I felt like I was lying on the pavement for hours when suddenly, one of the men clasped a handful of my hair and dragged me back. I tried to scream but it was no use. It was sore. Thankfully, after awful ordeal, I felt the warmth of the indoors.
“Move then, Bitch” One of the men said. I just laid there. I was unable to move, plus I didn’t know where to go. The man began to drag me with my hair again across the rough carpet. The sensation was horrible and it burned like hell. The other man politely knocked on the door and waited patiently for a request to come inside. It was the original room we were in. The man threw me to the floor on my stomach.
“How was your little break of fresh air? You can’t say I, we, are depriving you of sunlight, can you not? I wouldn’t want to think we were dehydrating or staving you either. So, if you care to look to your right you see a nice bowl of pedigree food. Now for the fluid.” My master stepped in front of me and began to unzip his combats. I knew what was about to happen. I vigorously shook my head.
“Open up, Girl” he said with a wide grin on this face indicating for me to open my mouth. I was staring up at him but instead of reaching for his cock and spun around and reached for a basin of freezing cold water.
“HAHAHA! Embrace it, Bitch” he snarled as he threw litres of freezing cold water all over my naked body. My eyes clenched shut. I shivered. I couldn’t open my mouth so I had to inhale deep breaths through my nose. My lovely long locks were now all damp and knotted. I cried. It felt like my heart stopped when the first drop of water hit my cold and tender body. The 3 men just laughed in my face. While I was recovering from the impulsing shock my master told me that while I was out he had been getting set up.
“I am sorry, Alec. I know I promised you first go, but I can’t allow you to take this whore’s virginity,” My master explained. Alec was the man who dragged me by the hair around the building. “Please, Les, if you may?” My master asked as he pointed at me. Les looked the youngest out of the three men; he was the “polite” door knocker. He straddled the back of my head and began to untie the ropes. After they were loose, my arms and legs collapsed the hard floor. He got off the back of my shoulders, knelt in front of me, raised my head and ripped the tape from my face. My head then thudded the surface and I spat out the dirty material.
“Natalie, would you care to hop onto this piece of apparatus?” suggested my Master. I hesitated.
“Or, perhaps you need to dry off outside?” And with that I quickly rose from the floor and walked toward him. The end of Part 1, leave comments etc and let me know what you think.
Constructive criticism alway appreciated.
Regards,
Natalie

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Teacher, Teacher chapter 12

This is the last chapter to the series. The teachers, Dawn and Sandy, and Julie are turned over to be entertainment for several student. All the while Cindy and Susan are being programmed.

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Interviewing the New Employee

This is a different story from me. While it’s not a personal fetish I decided to push myself and see if I could write a femdom story. I think I succeeded.

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Reality Jump – Chapter 3

Chapter 3 – New power, same morals.
Wind was whipping at Charles face as he was falling down the side of the girls dorm tower. He looked at the various patios whipping by him. He grabbed his knife and threw it at one of the patios. The wire cable wrapped itself around one of the railings and acted as an anchor for him. He looked down and saw he was still a good 80 feet high in the air dangling. He looked up and saw both Lilly and Madison peering over the edge looking for him. He saw Lilly point at him with her wand and fired off a fireball. Charles let go of the wire and dropped another 8 feet where he grabbed onto a railing and pulled himself up and over it right before he was blasted into the bedroom from the blast of fire.
Charles got up and was met by a girl screaming her lungs out. He walked past her and out into the open area that overlooked the grand diamond pillar. Charles looked around him and saw girls walking out of their rooms. Some of them were still wearing their night gowns, a few of them had on robes but most of them were just coming out to see what the screaming was about. Charles looked back at the pillar and decided to test out his new immortality or end his trip through this strange land. He jumped off the edge of the guard rail and went into a full airborne glide down to his fate.
60 feet till he was a floor painting.
40 feet to the ultimate blunt force trauma suicide.
20 feet until he would be modern art.
In the last 4 inches from death Charles felt something starting in him, it was the ultimate power high starting in his heart. With each pulse it filled his lungs, then his veins; (If you remember anything from your highschool biology you’ll understand) it then felt like it invaded his spine. It started at the top and went down sending shivers through him, with each one it felt as if more and more of his body was receiving more and more power. This all happened in under a millisecond, but to Charles it felt like time stopped. But in all reality his body was just using a fraction of power to save itself from obliteration.
{Science time! Did you know that
 (WARNING! SKIP THIS IF YOU DO NOT WANT TO READ INTO THE SCIENCE BEHIND MY ABSURD STORY!) When Charles fell through the vortex, back in the prolog, his body took in some of the Space Time Continuum that makes up all reality. Then when his body received a droplet of the petrified blood it acted as an amplifier to the S.T.C. already in his body. The petrified blood already keeps vampires immortal to the sands of time, combine that with the S.T.C. and you basically get an ?er character. He now has powers over certain elements/materials in the world that would make up the reality there 
Now you know!}
As Charles smashed into the floor of the tower he was down on a knee, he looked around and just saw a thick cloud of debris around him, dust from it blocking his view. He got up and walked through it to be confronted by the army of maids that threw him out once already.
They were about to speak when the entire floor erupted into flames around Charles. Lilly shot another barrage of fireballs down upon him, making a bigger and bigger dome of fire making people shield their eyes from it. She kept doing this for a good 3 minutes until her arm got tired of throwing spells at Charles. The dome was then instantly discharged as Charles swiped his hand through the air.
“Fuck us all!” Lilly said looking down at him. He had the air of a god, even from 80 stories up and looking down on him she felt it. It was like someone looking at you along with a 10 pound weight instantly added to each of your shoulders. Charles looked around the room and saw the maids all looking at him in awe. Charles looked up and saw thousands of girls all looking down at him. He then shouted up at the entire crowd looking over the guard rails. “Hey Ellen, would you mind tossing down my clothes? I’m practically naked down here!” Girls started to snicker and laugh at this, soon after that though a pair of slacks, a shirt, a pair of dress shoes, some boxers, socks, a dress shirt and a suite jacket came flouting down all neatly folded. Charles went over and grabbed them out of midair and walked over to one of the maids still standing in awe at him. “Would you mind cleaning these? They got somewhat dirty from everything I’ve been through.
One of the maids took his clothes from him and asked “Where can we find you when we get these cleaned?”
“I’ll most likely be up in Ellen’s room, second floor. Just walk in, we’ll at least of covers over us.” Charles said with a smirk as the maid with his clothes blushed.
“No sir, you will stay down here with us.” Another maid said walking up to Charles. This maid stood out among the others mainly because of her assets, she must have been at least an F cup, but also because of her attire. She wore a kimono like some of the other maids, but instead of this one dropping to the floor in heaps it had a slit up both sides that reached to her hips. The back was open all the way to the top of her ass, which was another fine asset on her. (Just go google Bayonetta and there’s your visual aid) “Even though you have the essence of a god we cannot allow you to go up into one of the girls’ rooms.”
Charles looked at this maid for a few seconds; she stood almost to his height, maybe an inch shorter, and was by far one of the sexiest woman he had ever seen in his life. “Ok, I’ll be fine to pass the time with you also. Just as long as you answer a few questions I have been trying ask since I got here.”
“Fine, follow us then.” The maid turned around showing off her round ass and walked through the small army of maids and went into the door that led to the servant area. Charles followed the maids through the door. They walked down a set of stairs and went through another door that lead into a rather large room, around the size of an over sized gymnasium, the maids went off to do their own things, some went into an open kitchen area, other to a corner of the room with workout equipment, a few of them went over to a laundry area and other disappeared through different doors.
“So what’s your first question?” The head maid asked walking over to the laundry area with Charles right behind her.
“Who are you?” Charles asked watching as the maid with his clothes handed them off to other maids.
“My names Erika, I am in charge of all other maids and staff that work in and around the girl’s tower.” Erika went over to a desk and sat down behind it. “Why do you ask?”
Charles walked over to the desk and leaned his back against it as he looked across the giant room he was in. “I just like to know who I’m talking with, that’s all.”
“So what’s your next question?” Erika asked looking at Charles’s back.
“Where am I?” He asked looking up at the tall ceiling, a good 30 feet high, dotted with grand chandeliers.
“Well, right now you are in the servant’s area to the girls’ tower. I would have thought it was pretty obvious.”
“No, I mean this world, the country, continent, planet, what are they called?” Charles turned around and faced Erika when she answered.
“Well, you’re in the kingdom of Rothworth ruled by the royal family Rockstar. They are under the present power of king Allen the 7th.” Erika sat back in her chair and looked up at the ceiling. “The nation he controls is called Russka and we border the countries Britannia and Canada.” Charles started to chuckle at this new information. “You found something funny from that?” Erika asked looking at Charles who was trying not to break out in laughter.
“Yeah a little bit. Everything you told me sounded like places from where I’m from, that’s all.”
“Ah well then, what else would you like to know?”
“What’s a ‘wondering vortex’ exactly?”
“That is the device that the witch or wizard uses here to locate their very own private familiar. You I take it were captured by one?”
“Yeah, it kind of sucked me into the ground out in the open.” Charles took a seat on the chair that was in front of Erika’s desk. “So what happened to me back there?” Charles asked crossing his legs.
“I don’t really know what happened, but I would like it if you would uncross your legs.” Erika asked glancing to the side.
“Why?”
“I can see right up your coat and see your, um, well, you know.”
“Oh!” Charles said standing up right away. “Sorry about that, completely forgot I wasn’t wearing pants.”
Erika and Charles made small talk while they waited for his clothes to be finished. Eventually his clothes were returned to him. The shirt and slacks looked like they had been pressed and his shoes shined.
“Follow me and I’ll show you to a dressing room.” Erika said getting up from her desk. As they walked through the room over to a set of doors Charles noticed that the maids were turning towards them and bowed as they walked past them.
“Why are they doing that?” Charles asked Erika as they went through a group of maids.
“They bow to all people that are above them. It’s what they do, they’re maids after all. Also I would bet that they are still slightly afraid of you.” She said as she pulled back a curtain to a small room.
“Want to come in with me? I can show you a wonderful time.” Charles asked with a heavy dose of sarcasm.
“Sure, it’s been a while since I’ve gotten some.” Erika said walking in with Charles. She put her hands on his shoulders and started to rub his shoulder as he undid his over coat. Charles turned around to face her and pressed his lips to hers. She moaned into his mouth when he started to squeeze he tits through her silk uniform, he could tell that she didn’t have anything on underneath due to her nipples stretching to get out.
“Let’s lose the dress.” Charles said pulling on the big red bow sitting above her ass. After undoing the bow Charles undid the one behind her neck. As soon as he did this the dress fell down and Charles realized that it was just an oversized apron, a very sexy and fitted oversized apron made out of high quality silk. Erika stood there in Charles’s arms wearing only a pair of panties as Charles frenched her and massaged her tits.
Charles kissed down Erika’s neck, sucking and lightly nibbling on her as he went down her body; he kissed down the middle of her breasts then latched onto her left nipple and sucked it like a baby breast feeding. The entire time Erika was moaning out in pleasure as Charles made love to her body with his mouth. She reached down and took hold of his swelled cock and stroked the tip of it with her fingers, lightly dancing around the head with her finger tips then plunging down and giving only half of it a stroke, every time she hit a sensitive spot on him Charles bit down on her nipple making her throw her head back in pure bliss as they teased each other. Charles then went lower on her, kissing his way over her flat stomach and down to her bellybutton. There he rubbed his hands up and down the insides of her thighs making her quiver the closer he got to her pussy lips.
“Please!” Erika moaned trying to push Charles head lower. “Please! Kiss my dripping pussy, I need it so bad!” Charles went lower and starter to play with her clit making her moan even louder. “Fuck me! Please ram your cock into me! I can’t take it any longer!” Erika practically screamed as Charles ate her out.
Charles stood up and turned Erika around so she was facing the curtain that separated them from all the other maids outside. Charles slipped his cock into her pussy slowly letting her adjust to the size of it as he went. Erika had other ideas about this. She rammed her ass back against Charles fully impaling herself onto his cock. She screamed at the top of her lungs like someone was killing her. Then one of the maids threw the curtain to the side revealing to everyone Erika and Charles fucking like bunnies. Erika had a look of pure pleasure on her face as Charles fucked fully into her cunt.
“Oh FUCK!” Erika screamed as she went into an orgasm making her entire body shake as Charles kept up the pace of his already fast fucking. The maids looking in had a look of want on their faces as they saw their boss get it from behind. Erika lost the feeling in her legs as Charles fucked her making her fall forward with Charles right behind her, as they hit the floor they started to laugh as they looked up at the now open entry way and at a couple dozen maids looking in on them. “Woops! Guess this doesn’t look very professional.” Erika said rolling off of Charles’s still rock hard cock.
“Where do you think you’re going?” Charles said looking at Erika as she stood up.
“I’m getting on top! I think it’s time for me to be in control now!” Erika straddled herself over Charles and dropped down on his cock taking it all the way in on the first bounce. “Shit! Even after all that I’m still not really used to this thing!” she said as the tip of it hit her womb. Erika began bouncing up and down on Charles as more and more maids came over to see what was happening, her tit’s flopping about as she went up and down. One of the maids dropped her uniform and marched over to them, a few of the maids cheered her on as she straddled over Charles’s face and edged her on saying things like “Smother that fucker!” and “Make him lick that cunt!” The maid then squatted down onto his face and ground her pussy into him. Charles got the idea real quick and started to lap at her pussy making her moan out saying “Oh shit! Oh shit! Oh SHIT! He licks better than a woman!”
Now this surprised some of the maids and even Erika as the maid that was sitting on Charles was a devote lesbian, she had slept with practically everyone that she worked around and even had a night with Erika. So for her to say something as brash as this it really meant something.
Charles on the other hand didn’t hear a thing of this because he was too preoccupied with trying to bring the pussy above him to an earth shattering orgasm. He licked her all the way from her clit to the bottom of her slit, his nose poked her ass hole and instead of smelling an asshole Charles smelt rose. The girl douched both holes he deduced and went from her pink hole to her brown hole. This elected even louder moans from the girl as she ground her face even harder into him. Charles kept on switching from hole to hole, tongue fucking one while finger fucking the other.
The maid looked up at Erika and leaned in for a kiss, as their mouths met they both reached out for the other’s breast’s, the maid having decent C’s enjoyed it enough but Erika felt relief at her breasts being supported finally instead of flying all over the place. The maid exploded onto Charles face with her orgasm at the same time Erika did. The maid got up and moved over to Erika who was still bouncing up and down giving herself more and more orgasm’s, finally Erika stopped moving and let out a scream as she squirted across Charles and into the crowd of maids. Charles was still hard inside and when she got off of him and was replaced by the maid that had joined them earlier.
“This is my first time with a man!” She said putting the tip up to her pussy. This was the first time Charles got to look at the sexy little maid about to impale herself on him, she was a brunette short hair and C cup tit’s, she had wild green eyes and was maybe 5’4”.
“Don’t worry about it,” Erika told her as she lay on the ground feeling satisfied. “He will make you scream with pleasure!”
Nodding her head the maid started to slowly lower herself down onto his cock. Another maid entered the mix of things, stripping away her uniform and sitting down on Charles face. This happened through another 5 maids, Charles satisfying them all with his cunninglus then with his cock. Charles finally sat up with a maid getting off to start on his cock and said “A guy can only take so much ladies, I got to bust a nut soon or they might fall off!” Charles then took the maid that was about to impale herself and slipped into her. She squealed in delight as he filled her completely and started to go all the way into her. She nearly fainted after her 5 orgasm in a row when Charles took her off his cock. Erika came over and sucked his cock into her mouth and went about halfway when he finally released his seed down her throat. Erika was trying to keep up with the torrent of cum but was failing as it started to overflow from her mouth. All the maids that had so far fucked Charles went over to him and took turns putting him in their mouths.
Charles couldn’t believe the amount of cum that was spewing from his cock, he had never cummed this much ever in his life but it just wouldn’t stop. After filling the rest of the girls did Charles quite cumming like a fire hose and put out his last couple of squirts.
“Holy shit!” one of the maids said “What the fuck was that?”
“I didn’t think that was physically possible for a guy to cum that much!”
Erika walked over to Charles and caressed his cock with her hand as she whispered into his ear “We’ll have to do this again, it was fun.” She then turned around, picked up her clothes, showing off her fine round ass to Charles as he sat back resting from what he just did, and ushered the rest of the maids out of the changing room.
Charles looked around and saw his clothes in a corner of the small room, somehow they had stayed out of the mess that had just happened and were still pressed. As he was putting on his suit jacket over he saw the curtain behind him open. In the doorway was Erika, now dressed back in her uniform, she looked over at Charles and commented on his looks saying “Well don’t you look dress up nicely!” She bent over and scooped up his overcoat that was still on the ground. “Wow, this is a lot heavier than I thought!” Erika said weighing the coat in her hands. “What have you got in this thing? Lead plates?”
“No nothing like that,” Charles said tying his tie. “Just a couple of handguns and a knife.” Charles looked over and saw Erika with a confused look on her face. “You do know what a handgun is right?”
“I’ve never heard of them before.” Erika said giving Charles his overcoat. “Can you show me?”
“Sure.” Charles reached into his coat and drew out a revolver (A MP-412 REX for those that know what it is or want to google it) It had a smoky grey finish to it. He handed it over to Erika who took it in her hands weighing it.
“Now I know why that was so heavy!” Erika said looking at the gun in her hand. “How do these things work?”
“You just pull that your finger.” Charles said pointing to the trigger.
“Like this?” Erika said pulling the trigger. The gun went off while it was pointed at Charles. The power of the bullet lifted him off his feet and tossed him backwards 2 feet into the wall. Erika screamed dropping the gun and rushing over to Charles crumpled body on the floor. “Oh my god!” she screamed as she saw blood start to stain his shirt from where the bullet hit him. “Someone get the healer right now!” Erika screamed over her shoulder as she ripped off her uniform and pressing it to the wound.
Charles felt the stinging pain as Erika pressed her silk uniform into the bullet hole to try and stop the blooding, but her felt more blood oozing out another hole where the bullet exited. “Erika” Charles mumbled through a mouth full of blood.
“Don’t say anything Charles, you’ll be alright don’t worry!” She said pressing his head into her breasts. Charles fell forward onto her showing her the exit wound.
“Thought I should let you know,” Charles spat more blood out of his mouth. “That it went through.” The healer then came rushing in and looked at Charles.
“What the hell is this?” the old woman asked looking at the wounds. “After all my years as healer I have never seen anything like it!”
“Can you help him?” Erika said with tears in her eyes as Charles was leaning on her with blood dripping out of his mouth.
“I don’t know really,” the healer said kneeling down to take a closer look. “I’m used to sword accidents or magic mishaps, but not a bloody hole in someone!”
Charles coughed again splitting blood over Erika’s chest as he hanged onto his life by a thread. “Can you try at least?” Erika said now crying as she felt Charles grow weaker and weaker in her arms. The healer nodded her head and put her hands over the wounds. As she began to chant a few words Charles slipped out of Erika’s arms and fell to the floor, his eyes were closed and his breathing had stopped. The healer looked down at him and felt his neck for a pulse. She looked up to Erika with a sad look in her eyes shaking her head, Erika bent down and picked up Charles’s head and placed it into her lap, she then cried for him.
Okay I know I am so going to get some hate for this one, ending it where I did, but trust me, I somewhat know where I’m going with this.
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That time Brianna went for a late walk

The first thing you must know about this story is that it will be based on a fantasy of someone I personally know. This person will probably read this so I hope they like it, even if everyone else doesn’t.

Fantasy

Life’s a Beach Part 3

“Yes”
Mary splashed Billy in water and dove to swim away before he could return the favour. They played together in the warm blue ocean as the sun slowly sank towards the horizon. Finally they swam back to shore, standing in the surf they kissed, Mary very aware of Billy’s erect cock pressing into her stomach and the ache of her aroused pussy calling for attention. They fell to the sand the waves breaking around them; Mary couldn’t believe how horny she was, ever since noticing Billy’s erection the previous day she’d been in a seaming constant state of arousal. She realised that if Billy hadn’t been here she would have probably fucked anything, animal, vegetable or mineral as long as it was long and hard she wouldn’t have cared. But Billy was here and she moaned in pleasure as she welcomed his young hard cock into her waiting centre.
“O god Billy, that feels so good, I love your cock, you make me soooo hot”
Pulling his head down she kissed him as she wrapped her legs around his back, drawing him deep into her. Slowly and gently they made love, savouring the feel of their entwined bodies, the feel of the warm sand beneath them and the water breaking over their legs.
“O god mom, you feel so good, I don’t want to ever stop making love to you”
“O Billy, Billy”
As the sun dipped below the horizon they came together bodies shaking with their orgasms. They held each other as they recovered from their lovemaking before finally pulling apart and heading back into the sea to clean up. Hand in hand mother and son walked up the beach in search of their clothes. There seemed to be more footprints on the beach and after a good search they looked at what they had found. The pile of clothes was rather small, consisting of Mary’s T-shirt and Billy’s jeans, of their shoes and the rest of their clothes there was no sign.
Billy pulled his jeans on while Mary slipped her T-shirt on; the hem of the shirts just covered her pussy. Billy couldn’t help smiling in appreciation,
“That looks good on mom”
Mary looked down and laughed,
“Let’s hope nobody’s about to see us”
“Look the tides out far enough so we can probably walk along the beach to the hotel”
“That’d be better than climbing up the cliff without any shoes”
Hand in hand they headed down the beach, neither allowing the loss of their clothes to impinge on their good moods. ‘After all’, thought Billy ‘ at least they hadn’t brought any money or anything with them’.
As they headed along the beach they did find they had to swim at one point where the headland reached its furthest point out to sea. Once back on dry land they hurried back to the hotel. As they entered the brightly light hotel Billy tried not to gasp in wonder, his mom’s wet T-shirt was virtually transparent in the bright lights, her nipples clearly visible. He told her he’d go for the room key while she waited at the elevator. Having collected the key and a few odd looks from the hotel staff he headed towards his mom. She was leaning against the wall; arms folded trying to hide the view of her breasts. Unfortunately this has caused her T-shirt to lift and thus offered anyone who cared to look a perfect view of her shaven pussy. Billy was amazed to find that even after the day’s exertions the sight was enough to give him a hardon.
Mary watched Billy walk towards her, his jeans pushing out as his cock hardened, speaking quietly she asked “What’s got you so excited?”
“You mom, with your arms folded you’ve given the whole hotel a perfect view of your pussy”
“What?”
Mary glanced down and blushed as she realised Billy was right, blushing she pulled her T-shirt down and ran into the opening elevator. As the elevator rose towards their floor Billy and Mary laughed a mixture of embarrassment and relief at being back at the hotel.
Back at their room they dropped their wet clothes into the sink, before showering together and then climbing into bed where they both fell into a deep sleep. Chapter Seven: Back home They were up early the next day; quickly they packed their bags before heading downstairs to pay their bill. An hour later they were driving out of the town after having had a quick breakfast at a small café. Mary drove in silence the car filled to the sounds of the latest hits coming from the radio. She was trying to decide what to do about Billy, he was a great lover she had to admit, but he was also her son. They lived in a small community and if word got out it would spread like wildfire.
Sitting beside his mom Billy was having similar thoughts, what was he going to do, he was meant to be going away to college in the autumn. It had been bad enough before when he thought of leaving his mom living home alone, but now he didn’t want to loose her.
It took most of the day to make the trip home, finally after a tiring sweaty drive they pulled up outside their home.
“You go and unlock mom, I’ll grab the bags”
“Are you sure honey?”
“Yes no problem”
Climbing from the car Billy grabbed the bags and headed into the quiet house after his mom.
“I’m gonna have a quick shower Billy, do you want to order pizza”
Billy watched his mom head up the stairs, moments later he heard the shower switch on, looking at the phone he shrugged. Locking the front door he headed upstairs undressing as he went. He stopped long enough to throw his clothes into his room and then headed down to the bathroom.
His mom was sitting on the toilet, she looked as though she had been crying,
“You OK mom?”
“Billy, of course I was just thinking what a great holiday we’ve had”
“That made you cry?”
“No honey” Mary said with a sob in her voice, “It’s just that I was thinking that you’ll soon be going away to college, I’ll miss you”
Billy walked over to his mom, kneeling on the floor he pulled her too him, hugging her tightly. Raising her head he looked deep into her eyes before kissing her.
Mary pushed her son away, “We can’t Billy, not anymore, if word got out
.”
“Shhh mom, we can if we want to, no one need find out and as for college I’m not leaving you now we’ve found the pleasure we share. I can go to the local college, they do courses I want and it’s only 40 minutes by car”
“O Billy”
Billy kissed his mom again before bending his head to her erect nipples, licking them he could taste the sweat that coated them from the long journey. Rather than finding it of putting it aroused him and he lapped at his mom’s breasts. He slid a hand between his mom’s parted thighs, sliding a finger over her moist pussy lips.
Mary moaned in pleasure at the feel of her son’s tongue and fingers,
“O Billy that feels so good, but you’ll have to stop a second I needs to pee”
Billy lifted his head, standing he lifted his mom to her feet,
“Billy I really need to pee”
Billy sat down on the toilet, pulling his mom onto his lap and guiding his cock into her waiting love-tunnel.
“OK mom pee”
“But Billy
”
“Please mom”
Mary didn’t know what to do, the hot look in her son’s eyes made her mind up for her and she relaxed her muscles allowing her urine to flow.
Billy was amazed at how turned on he felt as his mom’s hot piss ran over his balls and belly. Grabbing her hips he started plunging her up and down on his hard cock, her urine running over and down his legs. Sliding a hand between their moving bodies he cupped it feeling the hot liquid fill his hand. Bringing it up he allowed it to run over his mom’s breasts before he massaged it in.
Mary was surprised at how turned she became as Billy poured her piss over her shaking breasts. As his hand slid down to her pussy again she pushed down trying to force more urine from her empty bladder. Raising his cupped hand Billy poured the last of the urine over her breasts before running his wet hands over her face. Reaching out Mary grabbed his hand and licked it, she was shocked at how turned on she felt, her orgasm was fast approaching. The feel of Billy’s tongue lapping at her piss soaked breasts pushed her over the edge and she came in a shattering orgasm.
“O Billy suck my tits, I’m cuming baby mommy’s cuummmmiiiiiiinnnnnnngggggg”
Seconds later Billy drove his hard fuck-tool deep into her pussy, pumping shot after shot of cum into her deepest reaches.
The sat locked together as they both recovered from their orgasms, slowly their breathing returned to normal and they kissed deeply.
Pulling apart they climbed into the shower, their passion satiated for the moment they leisurely washed each other, before drying and pulling on bathrobes.
While his mom did her hair Billy rang for a pizza, walking to the kitchen he opened the fridge door, grabbing the chilled bottles of water that sat on the bottom shelf he headed to the living room.
His mom had joined him and they’d both drunk their first litre when the doorbell rang, having paid for the pizza he walked back into the living room. His mom was on her third bottle of water; Billy quickly drank his second before sitting down to the hot pizza.
They’d just finished the pizza when his mom smiled at him,
“I need to pee”
“Me too”
Together they ran upstairs to the bathroom their robes falling to the empty living room floor.
They stood together in the bathroom, before Billy slid to the floor, lying full length he looked at his mom.
“Mom?”
Mary needed no further instructions and lowered herself until she crouched over him, with relief she relaxed her bladder feeling the hot liquid flow.
Billy felt his cock jump to instant erection as it was bathed in the hot golden stream of his mom’s urine. As she moved up his body it seemed to burn a path over his stomach and chest until he felt it splash over his closed eyes and face. Opening his mouth he felt it flow over his tongue and into his mouth. As the flow stopped he closed his lips trapping the warm liquid in his mouth, he felt his mom’s tongue on his face, opening his lips he offered her the mouth full of piss. They shared the acrid liquid passing it between them until it was all gone.
Mary broke the kiss and lay beside her son,
“Your turn now Billy”
Billy had to crotch above his mom forcing his erect cock down towards her, straining he forced the piss from his full bladder. The first stream splashed over her stomach and breasts, moving lower he pointed it at her open pussy, washing the opening with his hot urine.
Mary slid a finger into her pussy, feeling the hot urine run down it to flood into her. She moaned in pleasure as she felt Billy move up her body soaking her in his urine, higher and higher until she felt it strike her face. Eyes closed she opened her mouth drinking down the hot liquid as her fingers drove her towards her orgasm. She moaned deep in her throat as her pussy clamped around her buried fingers and she came.
Billy watched his mom’s piss covered body rock to her orgasm, wrapping his hand around his hard cock he started to masturbate, his own orgasm quickly coming.
As her orgasm subsided Mary opened her eyes to the sight of her son rapidly pumping his cock. As she watched his cum shot from his cock-head to splatter on her face and breasts, she smeared it onto her urine covered breasts as more splattered onto her stomach. She looked on as Billy milked the last of his jism from his cock before falling to the floor beside her. Taking Billy’s head she guided his mouth to her cum and urine coated breasts.
Billy greedily licked the piss and jism from his mom’s breasts savouring the combined taste before moving up to kiss her deeply. Reaching down he slid his hard cock between her pussy lips into her hot tight fuck-tunnel.
Mary cried out in pleasure as she felt her son’s weight on her, his cock sliding deep into her womb. Wrapping her legs around his back she pulled him ball deep into her. They lay still for a while savouring the feel, mother and son joined in mutual need and desire. Mary started to move her hips, rubbing her engorged clitoris over her son’s fuck rod as it moved within her. Together they increased their pace as the fire once more built within them. Faster and faster until Billy’s cock was pistoning into his mom’s cunt, their ears filled to the sound of flesh against flesh and moans of desire.
“O god yes Billy, fuck your mommy, ram your hot hard cock deep into my cunt, flood my womb with your baby making sperm. Fuck me harder Billy, harder”
Billy couldn’t believe what his mom was saying, yet the idea of filling his mom with fertile cum turned him on even more. The image of her pregnant with his child sent him over the edge and he flooded her womb with his cum.
Moments later Mary rocked to her orgasm, filling the bathroom with her screams of pleasure as she felt Billy’s sperm flood into her.
Epilogue
Later lying cradled in her son’s arms in bed, the feel of fresh sperm trickling from her well fucked pussy, Mary looked at his face.
“I think you should go away to college, if we sell this place we can move where no one knows us”
“Are you sure mom?”
“Yes Billy and if you like we could live as a married couple”
“I love you mom”
“I love you Billy and 

.”
Billy slid his once more erect cock into his mom’s dripping pussy, looking into her eyes he kissed her.
“The thought of having my baby doesn’t worry you”
“God no Billy, I want you to make a baby with me”
Gently they made love, the unsure future spread before them, filled with their taboo relationship.

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Southern Lovin

A series of stories following the secret love life of two interpretable first cousin’s