Humiliation

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Carrie’s Training

Seducing Carrie was one of the easiest things I’ve ever done. I just approached her right after the first time we met and told her I was going to take her to bed and fuck her until she had the best orgasm of her life. She had protested weakly about not being on birth control when I entered her without a condom, but I had simply pushed her legs apart and taken her anyway.
Carrie was maybe thirty-five, with high cheek bones and round hips and an amazing ass. I knew I wanted to fuck her the first time I lay eyes on her and I got my wish pretty quickly. That was where the trouble started.
I kept my promise and fucked her cunt until she cried out and writhed in pleasure. When I started to speed up my thrusts she looked fearfully up at me and said “Are you gonna pull out? I might get pregnant.”
“Why would I give a fuck if you do?” I said, and I pushed her head back down as I started to come. Her pussy was still fairly wet, but it started to chafe against the base of dick as I thrust into her over and over again. She let out a pathetic whimper right as I began to blow my load into her, and when I looked down at her face her expression of fear and pain made me thrust even harder.
After I was finished my cum started to drip out of her pussy. I made her wipe it up with her fingers and swallow, then I sent her home. I hadn’t meant to be so harsh with her, but her submissive helplessness spoke to a primal urge I couldn’t ignore.
I approached her outside her work the next week. She jumped when she saw me and hurried around the corner to talk to me, her eyes cast submissively at the ground.
“I need your help.” She said in a whisper. Her eyes were already starting to water. “I’m pregnant. I’ve been to the doctor and everything. I’m married! This can’t be happening.” She was starting to sob now, so I put my arm around her shoulders and walked her towards my car. I put her in the passenger seat and started to drive away. “Where are we going?” She asked in he same desperate tone.
“Somewhere we can talk. How about my place?” She nodded. So trusting. When we got to my house I gave her a drink of water and told her to sit down. She was wearing a short black business skirt, the lines of her panties showing through as she sat down. “I actually think this is great news. You can leave our husband, problem solved there. And I’ll take care of you, I’ve always wanted a pregnant women.” Her startled and confused expression turned me on at once.
“What? You mean you’ve always wanted a child?.. I can’t leave-”
“I think your lips would look fantastic around the base of my dick.” She stopped short at that and then said
“Is sex all you can think about at a time like this?”
I slapped her in the face, hard enough to knock her over sideways on the couch.
“All I ever think about concerning you is sex, Carrie. You’re pretty, but you’re just about useless as anything but a coffee fetcher and sex slave. Do you understand?” She did nothing for a moment, then nodded slowly. “Good. Now get in the bed room and take your shirt off.” She began to cry again as she rose from the couch walked into the bedroom like a shamed child. I loaded myself a bong rip, took it, and then followed her in.
She was staring at the bed slowly lifting her shirt up over her shoulders. I was delighted by her willingness to do what I told her too, but I could barely control the sudden urge to dominate her even more. I waited until she unclasped her braw and let her pendulous breast fall lose and bounce easily back and forth. Then I walked up behind her and shoved her into the wall, hard. She cried out and fell onto to the bed where she lay with her hand on her face. A large red mark below her eye was already turning purple. A small line of blood rose up under her upper lip. Her eyes teared up and she looked at me, apparently for explanation.
“You’ll get undressed faster next time I tell you to, right?” She nodded again, tears beginning to run dow her face again. “Let’s start slow. Turn around and face the headboard.” She immediately rolled onto her hands and knees facing away from me. The wooden headboard had a ledge on it, right about level with her face.
Again I was getting caught up in hurting this girl, but I couldn’t help it. I had such control over and she hadn’t even tried to tell me no once. Still I was a little surprised to find how much I enjoyed what I did next.
I undid her skirt and let it fall down to her knees, revealing tiny pink underwear, partially cover her large heart-shaped ass. She started to cry a little harder now, and I told her to take off her panties. She obeyed at once, working her panties off her hips and into a pile beside her with her skirt. I tossed both across the room and she began to stare at them with desperation. I took my belt off and undid my pants. Carrie desperately tried to control her breath as she turned her face back toward the headboard.
She squealed in pain and shock as my leather belt, slammed into her cunt. Her hips raised slightly from the blow, and her pussy lips began to swell a once. I grabbed the back of her head and pushed it forward.
“Bite the shelf.” I said. She didn’t obey at once this time. She tried to hold her head back and whimpered
“Please…”
Her hair was in two long braids which I now used to yank her head back and slap her in the side of the face again. Then I shoved her forward until her mouth was on the wood again. This time she opened her mouth and bit down on the wood. I gently pushed her legs apart, and shoved my dick up into her wet, waiting pussy. I kept my hand on the back of her head, and kept pressing forward with my cock, she cried out and tried to twist away as the wood head board jammed into her mouth. I started fucking her harder than I’d ever fucked a girl. Her whimpering shouts went in time to my thrust and drove me on.
I eventually came, filling her cervix up with so much cum it spilled out again. I let her sit back from the head board, her face bruised, her mouth full of blood. She swallowed and looked at me through her tears.
“Are you done with me for now?” She asked almost hopefully. Ironically, the question just made me want to fuck her again. Rape her again really, its not like any of this had been her idea.
“No. By my count you still have two more holes.” Her look of horror made me get hard again almost at once. She started to move off the bed and towards the door, shaking her head in terror. I walked over to her calmly and told her she was never to leave the bed without my permission. Then I grabbed her pigtails again, and smashed her face into the top of my dresser, being careful to leave her pretty nose unbroken. After that and a punch to her ribs she was about done with fighting. I shoved her over onto the bed, and took out some thin silver wire. She didn’t resist when tied her wrists and forearms together behind her back, but she sobbed and twisted when I slipped them around her tits and pulled them as tight as I could.
“I’m a warrior, miss.” I said. “I could kill you and your unborn child and all your family no problem if you ever disobey me. Remember that.” When I rolled her over, she was still swallowing blood welling up from her gums. The right side of her face was now entirely black and purple. So was her cunt. I pitied this poor women.
I decided I was going to fuck her throat next. Tilting her head back, I ordered her to open her mouth. She was past disobedience now. I started slow and gentle, stopping when the head of my cock reached the back of her throat and her torso arched in a gag. I had to remind her to keep sucking twice, the second time I pulled sharply on the wires around her tits to remind her.
Pretty soon I was entering her throat over and over, her lips about a third of the way down my cock. She was sucking in panicked breaths through her nose every time the head of dick came out of her esophagus for a second. She really started to struggle when I stopped pulling my dick out, and instead plunged it all the way, jamming her head down on her neck as I shoved my cock into her open moth as hard as I could.
Her legs thrashed and she tried to pull her head away again and again, but keeping her in place with the wires around her tits was easy, I fucked the back of her throat for about 20 seconds straight, then let her breath. The next time I drove all my wait unto her face, pumping in the back of her throat for 45 seconds. The next time a fucked her for a solid minute before giving her a breath, and she past out. When I woke her up with a belt lash across her swollen tits, my dick was still in her mouth., covered in her saliva and tinted pink with blood.
I tilted her head back again and finished in her throat. By the time I was done flooding her throat with cum, her neck was starting to make popping sounds when I jammed her open jaw down on it. Feeling those pops and grinding noises on the head of m dick, I pushed even harder for the last few strokes.
I left her wired against the head board, whimpering, coughing up blood and cum and trying to swallow with her raw, violated throat.
I was only gone long enough to get lunch and have a beer. When I came back she looked at me with the same pleading expression she had before. I took more wire and looped it around one ankle and then the other, relishing her worried stare. Looping the wires on the center bedposts confused her until she realized what I was doing. I pulled the wires and tight and she screamed more deeply then she had yet. She was on her back, her head bent forward against the headboard. Her legs were now pulled all the way down so that they were almost parallel with her torso. She was no where near flexible enough to do this on her own, tendons stood out on the insides of her thighs. She was helpless as could be now. Every movement she made only pulled tighter her on her contorted thighs. The real panic set in when I placed the head of dick against her tiny grey ass hole.
“NO NO NO PLEASE!” She wailed. Her words just turned into a strangled scream as my cock tore the edge of her anus on its way in. Blood and spit were the only lube left on my dick and both were drying. The inside of her but felt so good I shoved more of myself in anyway. Her sobs were even more hysterical now, and I could feel the insides of her butt hole tearing more while I pushed farther and farther in. When my balls fell against her butt cheeks I slowly puled almost all the way out, letting the fresh layer of blood from carries butt hole work as rough lubrication.
I grabbed her pigtails yet again and made her look down at my dick jammed partway up her butt. Then I lifted her head off the bed, contorting her even more. I pulled out of her ass for a moment, and back handed her across the face several times. I picked up my belt and began lashing her cunt and ass hole and inner thighs. She whimpered more but said nothing.
I observed my work for a moment. Carries legs were wide open, pulled straight up past her shoulders, her hair attached to the bed-frame above her. Her face was still beautiful, but covered in almost as much blood and bruising as her groin. She wore an expression of misery and defeat. I pushed back into her ass hole again, and pulled on her tits to leverage myself into the tight fit.
The wires around her tits were now causing them to turn purple and her pink nipples were starting to slowly drip clear white fluid. Her breaths came only in choked gasps as I thrust into balls deep, over and over again. I started slow, but soon I was slamming myself into the battered women so hard and fast that the wires holding her ankles began to cut into her skin. I let the blood trickle down her legs and into her face and kept pounding her ass hole, despite the fact that her rectum was now practically raw.
I finished in several long hard strokes that filled her bowls with my jizz. As soon as I pulled out of her anus it started trickling cum, and then gushing. Carrie finally filled her lungs with air and sobbed for her violated body. While she was crying I blew the last of my load on her face. She looked up at m through the bruises and sperm with the same pleading look once again. I rubbed the come around in her hair with my dick and then made her suck it clean.
I told her she could use her panties to clean herself up. She left my house stumbling in a blood and cum covered pair of panties, the wet spots where jizz still oozed out of her were clearly visible. I kept her braw so that her traumatized nipples poked out through her shit. As she stumbled out the door, I said
“You’re going to where those panties everyday until the next time I see you. Go it?” She looked at me helplessly and simply said
“Yes sir.”

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The Mulberry’s Nanny Part 1

The story is slow, but once you get through the beginning I guarantee it will get good. I hope my readers can enjoy what it’s worth. Miku is a 22 year old girl who recently moved to America in order to start a new life. Bright eyed, with an innocent face and full lips, standing at 5’4 106 pounds, she has a very petite, and slim build. Her skin is very pale, a few shades away from paper. Small A cup breast almost B Cups. She has a firm butt, and her hair hanging down her back she was eager to start her new life in America. Saving enough money from working in Japan she was able to afford a small apartment, but she knew that the money she saved up from Japan won’t last long so she looked in the newspaper a found a job as a nanny, and thought this job was perfect, and the quoted wage was fair, and this is where our story begins.

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Will’s new old home: Part 1

Ms. Lewis has a session with Pierce, Brook learns about Rachel, and Rachel is completely and totally fucking insane…I mean I created her, but still, she is just crazy, so fucking crazy!!

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Useless Fuck Slut

This story is entirely fictional, and there is no truth to it. It is intended for adults 18 and over. I will caution you that the story consists of non-consensual sex, rape, slavery, torture, violence and extreme sex.

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Dawn’s enslavement.

I opened my own law firm about a year ago. Two months ago I had more work than I could handle so I hired Dawn she was a law student and she seemed to be working out well. Dawn was young and beautiful! She has 34D tits, long platinum blond hair, she stands about 5 foot nothing and weighs about 120lbs with an ass to die for, and if that wasn’t enough she has sea green eyes and an air of purity about her.

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The Lesbian Debt (Chapter 28) – Fertile

Laura, a lesbian, is being blackmailed into a variety of activities designed to turn her into a cock-serving slut, including conditioning at the sinister Mayim Clinic, work as a prostitute, and a demeaning sexual relationship with her manager at her day job, Alistair. Addicted now to both the taste of cum and to sexually abusing her lesbian girlfriend, Laura slips further into degradation…

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SaM’s Place – Chapter 08 of 15 Humiliation and Revenge

Evelyn is invited to join a very exclusive club, but she must first be interviewed by the admissions committee and explain why she deserves to be a part of SaM’s very exclusive club. The series begins with her first night at the club and then progresses through the stories she tells the committee to prove she is worthy to become a permanent part of SaM’s Club. The stories are better understood if you have read the previous chapters, but each chapter stands more or less on its own. In Chapter eight, Evelyn tells the fourth of ten tales to show her superiority as a true Mistress.

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Spotted a Slut.

Spotted Slut.
WARNING
This story contains graphic and twisted themes if you do not like violence, rape, torture…please do not continue.
Hi, my name is Kylie, I’m 22 years old I have tan skin and a good figure. I have a fair sized ass and tits to match. I have medium length hair and dark brown eyes, I am 5”4 tall and I weigh 110lbs. Now let’s start the story.
His name was James and he was 25 years old with light skin and a toned body. He was bisexual but not overly gay in his actions. I knew the instant I spotted him that he would be mine, I would make him beg for me and I would make him suffer for my pleasure and he would enjoy every second of it. He was leaning against the bar in the club we were in. The club was a small dance club, and by the way he stood I could tell he didn’t come here often. I watched him, his eyes darting from two men kissing to another couple but this time a man and a woman grinding. I could tell he was aroused, although he kept himself under control.
After what seemed like decades I decided to approach him. His eyes now where fixed on the two guys kissing and I knew he was interested and wouldn’t notice me unless I drew his attention. So I proceeded to lean on the bar next to him. I looked at the men kissing knowing they’re both where hard I looked at James. His Jeans hugging tight to his body I could see the outline of his cock. He was hard, and I knew that I could have a lot of fun with him. I moved closer to him and spoke in a loud whisper;
“If you go ask them maybe you’d be able to join”
James jumped out of his trance and looked at me.
“I..I..How..They wouldn’t.”
“What’s your name boy?” I said with an intimidating tone.
“James” He said ducking his head in a submissive manner.
“James, walk over to those two men and ask to join” I said as I stared in his eyes.
“I can’t do that. No, no way.” He quickly replied.
“Do It. And tell them Kylie sent you.” I snapped.
James nodded and I watched as he approached the two men who were still kissing passionately. He looked back at me and I nodded and watched him ask to join. The two men stared at him, and I saw him panic them remember what I said. Instantly the men looked at me and smiled. Before I knew it he was sitting between them. These two men where much taller and stronger than James, Luka was 26 he had dark hair and dark eyes with sandy blond hair, and Chris was 25 with light skin big muscles and brown hair in contrast to his bright blue eyes.
Both men had their bodies turned towards James. His small body in between them looked so innocent. I saw the two men stand and Chris held James’ hand as the three of them walked out into the alley way. I followed them not hiding the fact I was there. Once in the alley way Luka grabbed James by the back of the neck.
“Now listen here slut” Luka grunted, “I saw you watching me and Chris, you think you can watch people and get hard in public, your disgusting!”
James stuttered, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean t-“.
But before James could finish his sentence Luka slapped him across his face leaving a red hand print.
“SHUT UP SLUT” Luka shouted.
“Get on your fucking knees before I rip your throat out”
Instantly James was on his knees his eyes locked on Luka’s crotch, James knew Luka was large and his mouth watered at the site of his cock bulging in his jeans. Chris came closer now his crotch was also close to James’ face. Chris took his dick out and looked down at James as he slowly stroked it.
“I bet the slut loves sucking cock” Chris says as he grins at James. “Don’t you cunt?”
James’ eyes were locked on Chris’ cock as he stroked it, “yes”
Chris’ face turned to anger, “YES WHO?!”
James licked his lips before he spoke, “uh, yes. Sir?”
“Good boy, now open your slutty mouth” Chris said
James opened his mouth and closed his eyes expecting to taste a cock, but instead a steady stream of piss shot into his mouth.
“DRINK IT OR I WILL MAKE YOU WISH YOU WHERE NEVER BORN!” Chris bellowed loudly
James let his mouth fill with the man’s piss then swallows it, “Yeah baby you’re a good toilet aren’t you?”, Chris smiles.
James looks down at the floor and answer’s “Yes Sir”
Suddenly, James and pushed onto his back on the cold ground and Chris holds him down as Luka approaches with his thick long cock standing at full attention. I quickly walk over and grab James’ phone from his pocket and snap some photos of James’ on his back his cock straining at his jeans with two naked men above him. Chris warns James not to move as he undoes his jeans and pulls james’ jeans off him letting his cock spring free.
“On your hands and knees boy”, Luka commands
James get on his hands and knees and I snap a few more shots of his ass and cock hanging down between his legs.
Luka slams his hand down on James’ right ass check and then again to his left. I snap a photo of his red ass, as Chris walks in front of James and kneels allowing his cock to brush up against James’ lips.
“Open up and suck it good because I’m going to use your cunt till you can’t even stand.”
James instantly complies, opening his mouth and places it over the man’s erect cock. James moves his tongue around and along Chris’ cock sucking and licking as much as he can. When suddenly, he feels Luka behind him, spitting on his ass hole and rubbing it around.
“You look so tight boy! I can’t wait any longer.”
With that Luka slams his whole 8 inch cock straight into James’ hole. James bellows out a loud cry drawing the attention of a man and lady walking past. Chris notices them and stands and rubs his dick while it’s aimed at James’ face.
“Look boy, over there! That lovely couple is watching you get fucked in a dirty ally like a 50cent whore. I bet you like it too, don’t you?”
Chris snorts between his grunts. Luka slaps James’ already red ass once more as he thrusts in hard,
“Fuck boy I’m going to cum! Tell that couple what you are, now!”
“I’m a worthless boy slut who is good for nothing but being used for someone else’s pleasure.”
James says as he looks at the dirty ground below him. “Ugh fucking whore” is all Luka is able to say as he rams in and cum’s unloading several hot streams of cum into James’ hole.
.All this is too much for James and he feels himself on the edge of Cumming, “Please, please fuck me till I cum” James begs. This time it’s Chris who answer’s, “Get over hear near the wall boy.”
James crawls over to Chris and looks up at him, “Yes Sir?” “Stand up, put your hands on the wall and stick your fucking ass out slut.”
James knows better than to say anything about the couple watching him so he does as he’s told and sticks his ass out. James looks back over to me; I’m leant up against the wall with my dress pulled up and my hand rubbing my panty-less cunt. I see the lust in James’ eyes turn to fear as he feels Chris’ thicker cock poking at his ass.
“Oh look slut; it’ll be a tight fit even for your loose hole!”
James say’s nothing as he keeps his eyes locked on me whilst Chris slams his cock into James’ wanting hole. I snap a couple more pictures before I get back to pleasuring myself, I see Luka approach me and kneel down in front of me.
“Need a face to sit on?” I instantly grab his hair and shove his face into my cunt where he get’s straight to work lapping at my soaked pussy.
“See how he licks her cunt boy? That cunt is a goddess’ cunt. You’ll never get it.” Chris say’s as he forces James to look at me.
“Please can I cum Sir? Please let me cum!” James cries as his orgasm approaches.
“Alright, cum. You filthy whore!” Chris say’s as he slams in a final time Cumming wildly.
James spurts his cum out all over the ground beneath him and the wall. This sight and the expertise licking and sucking of Luka send’s me over the edge and I cum uncontrollably holding Luka in place so he can’t breathe.
I release Luka and give him a wink as he stands up and walks away dragging Chris along with him. The couple must of left when we were all pre occupied. I walk over to James and tell him to straighten himself out and meet me in the White hummer parked in front of the club if he wants more.
If he shows up or not. That’s another story.

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a girl and her tentacle monster 10

As my tentacles began to drink from big sis’s new and improved tits, the ones plugging my own finally released. The pressure did not go away, my nipples not spilling a drop to my initial disappointment. They had grown again from the volume they now held, now about as big as Mommy’s, and I could feel the weight had significantly jumped from the thickening of the milk. I quickly got up again, pulling my soon to be breeding sister from the floor. She seemed hurt that I had stopped her from gobbling up my kitty’s juice, but seemed to forgive me when I pushed her head to my chest.
Her lips closed around my left nipple, the sucking drawing my milk out and giving me some relief. My sigh matched the moment it hit her tongue, and I could see her tasting what had become more of a thick, heavy cream rather than milk for a brief moment before a hunger of unbelievable proportions engulfed her. She grabbed my right tit roughly and pulled its nipple to her mouth as well, mashing them together so she could feast on both at once. When I heard her moan and watched her shudder in as intense and orgasm as I’d given any of them with my tentacles, I knew this was something new. When I remembered the same milk was now in the redhead’s eight much larger tits, I couldn’t help but laugh.
Somewhere in the back of my mind, where the “other” me was, I knew there was yet more to do to the sobbing girl before I could let the others partake of her bounty. Pulling her over, I lay her on her back, the needle tentacles still plugging her up and letting her already absurd tits grow larger with each passing moment. Grabbing my big sis away from the three-way kiss she, Mommy, and little sis were enjoying, I laid her on top of the redhead, enjoying the reversal of fortune from earlier this entailed. Big sis silenced the other girl’s continued crying with a wet kiss, massaging two of her tits at a time to ease the pain of her continued growth.
It occurred to me at this time that, even though I’d been here for several hours, I’d done very little to many of the girls. Being thorough was one thing. Being neglectful was another. There were now plenty of girls to begin feeding those yet to gain my full attention, and I had plenty of milk to sate my appetite for the time being. My tentacles shot out, wrapping up the remaining ten girls, their cries of fear and surprise mixed with arousal coming as music to my ears.
Daddy pulled out of the Asian girl’s mouth, having packed her stomach as full as I had her womb, and helped her roll back so that her tits were available. As I sat two of the blonde girls before her, Daddy reached down and pulled their heads to the smaller girl’s nipples, holding them there till the hormones coursing through their veins and the smell of the leaking milk drove them to drink.
Similar situations unfolded as I made the second brunette and one of the black girls drink from the older Asian woman, got Mommy to feed both tiny breasted blondes, and took special delight in making the last black girl and the huge titted blonde suckle at little sis’s chest, her tiny frame and huge belly looking even stranger two much larger and older girls at her mercy. For the last two, the twin Latinas, I brought them over to me, pushing them into my breeding sister’s chest. Their terror at being so close to me, the source of this madness, aroused me intensely.
I waited till they went docile, not a long wait, before releasing my hold on them and putting the tentacles to better use. They didn’t fear me any less; I had just crushed their flight and fight instincts, the chemicals and mental suggestions bombarding their minds until they didn’t even realize there was an option to run or refuse. My tentacles rubbed all over, teasing them mercilessly but not letting them cum, waiting for the begging I knew would happen.
With things now nicely set up, all my girls properly attended to, it was time to resume impregnation. I positioned myself so that the tips of my twin cocks brushed against big sis’s and the redhead’s kitty, more tentacles helping hold up my breeding sister as she continued to drink and the Latina twins as they fed from her. The needle tentacles pulled away from the redhead’s now insanely huge tits, big sis no longer able to kiss her due to being lifted up so high, not a drop of milk coming out in a mirror of mine. She cupped them in her arms, begging me to drink before she exploded. I grinned, holding a few cock tentacles over her tits and letting the slime from them wash over the flesh, instructing big sis to rub it in. When I told her she had plenty more growing to do, her face fell again. She stopped her crying, acquiescing to my whims at last.
On my orders, big sis grabbed a tentacle at a time, bringing it to the girl’s overstretched nipples. The redhead just looked on in horror, knowing resistance was pointless, as big sis pressed the first one into the opening. Even though each tentacle was a good inch and a half in diameter, big sis still forced them in like a good girl. The redhead gritted her teeth as, one by one, her tits were stuffed again by something far larger than what had just left them. It took her a few seconds to realize each tentacle continued to leak their pre-cum slime even as they plugged her, and she looked at me, begging with her eyes for me to stop, but I just licked my lips and began pushing.
Both were virgins, though big sis was more of a “technical” virgin in that she’d lost it to a tampon rather than a proper cock. Her hymen had been torn, but remnants of it remained, at least until I tore the rest away. Both were incredibly wet, their kitty muscles spasming around me from an infinite number of mini orgasms. It took me only a few thrusts to hit their inner barriers, the sensation of fucking both of them at once up to their cervixes an indescribable one I would have to try again.
As I began thrusting in and out, I also began fucking the redhead’s tits with slow, firm strokes. As much as she had begged me to stop my abuse of her tits in words and body language, the response I got from this action was immediate and intense. He arched her back in the beginning of a massive multi-orgasmic explosion that shook the entire pile of bodies atop her. She screamed in pained delight, her nipples so sensitive that the slightest touch set her off all over again.
Not to deny my big sis this kind of pleasure, I moved a trio of tentacles towards her ass, spreading the cheeks with my hands before sending them right in. She squeaked in surprise, grunting in discomfort for a time before shaking in her own incredible orgasm. The redhead reached up and pulled the tentacles away from my big sis’s breasts, pinching down hard on them and sending a large spray of milk all across her own chest, face, and hair, getting the result she hoped for as my big sis’s waning orgasm gave way to yet another. The twin grips on my cocks were so strong I almost wasn’t able to keep moving, my heightened senses waiting for just the right second before I lunged forward, driving through the final barriers and forcing my cocks into their wombs.
With the both of them screaming at the top of their lungs in abject joy, I forced more and more tentacles up big sis’s ass, the slime letting her stretch to truly incredible size. As a dozen thick tentacles dove up her intestines, her stomach bulged in a twisted snaking motion. Two of the original three stayed near the entrance, planning to douse her rectum with my seed, and the third joined the new ones until they passed into her stomach. There it stayed, waiting to add more semen to the milk and cum sludge that filled every crevice.
Her throat bulged obscenely until the tentacles opened her mouth and wriggled around for a moment. The redhead looked at them, absolutely stunned at what she was seeing, her gasping and moaning continuing regardless as I fucked her womb larger. Big sis pulled the other girl’s hands from her own tits and held them to her bulging stomach, the two of them feeling the pulsing mass embedded in her, the thrusting of my cocks reverberating through it all.
The redhead knew what was expected of her, and finally did it without being forced to. Even as her tits continued to expand ever larger from the milk backing up and the slime flowing steadily into them, she opened her mouth and let the slime and drool from my big sis’s mouth drip into her own. She swallowed again and again for almost a minute before trying to lift her head so that the tentacles would come to her. As a reward, I sent them all forward at once, plunging the lot of them into her throat and pushing onward in a reverse of what I had just done to big sis.
Unable to kiss, the tentacles formed a foot long bridge between the girls’ mouths. I heard gasps from around the room, my un-bonded harem girls looking on in horror at what they knew would be their own fate but unable to tear themselves away from their feeding. The bulge moved down the redhead’s esophagus, through her stomach, then forced her belly to expand as they moved through the winding path of her intestines.
When, at long last, they pushed their way free of her ass, I quickly sent half into each of their kitties, right along side my thrusting cocks. I threw all my strength into each thrust, the slapping of flesh echoing through the room. The two girls seemed barely conscious, their eyes nearly rolled back into their heads, as I felt that same twinge build. I quickly pulled my breeding sister away from my tits and set her head down near our kitties, pulling a tentacle out of each of my victims and pushing it deep down her throat. With the two Latinas suckling and looking on with her, I let her watch up close and personal how I knocked them both up.
I felt my cocks and tentacles expand in size, the semen rushing through the tentacles even as my cocks began filling the two girls with gush after gush of potent sperm. Even through the tentacles, I heard the redhead screaming in real pain, even as she orgasmed, knowing the tentacles fucking her tits were unloading pint upon burning pint into her already overstretched mammaries.
It took a bit longer for it to pass through, but the semen pumping through my other tentacles hit their marks. They had wound their way around my cocks, stroking each one even as they all began coming, the volume flowing directly towards their now hyperactive ovaries increasing six-fold. My breeding sister greedily slurped up all the sperm being shot down her throat watching in fascination as I just kept coming and coming.
Like all the others, the two girls’ bellies began to balloon outward. Big sis was lifted upwards evenly, the redhead’s tits growing to keep pace with her belly. Not once did any of them show the slightest bit of sag, the flesh supple yet firm and letting them hold their shape even with their now incredible mass. The extra cum flowing into big sis’s ass and stomach began squirting out both ends, dousing the redhead and myself in a fresh coat of thick, pure white semen. We could see their eggs being fertilized en masse, both muffling noises through the tentacles that sounded like “thank you”, our collective orgasms winding down through many smaller aftershocks.
I panted from where I lay across my big sis’s back, slowly pulling my tentacles out of the two girls along with my cocks. I pulled big sis off the redhead, laying them next to each other as I admired my handiwork. Big sis sported a proud, nearly 8 months pregnant-looking belly full of my young, her hands rubbing all over it, and even over the bulge in her stomach, still visible even with her womb so over full. I’d planted a different kind of surprise in her stomach and intestines with those tentacles, but she wouldn’t know about that till they matured.
The redhead’s belly was just as large, but her tits dwarfed even it. It might seem excessive to you, but it was necessary in order to feed the legions of young that would soon be born. In fact, I was already eyeing the rest of them, wondering how many others would be fit for this transformation. I watched as she took the top two tits and twisted them around, easily reaching her mouth as she began to feed. The cum and milk mixture would be pleasure incarnate. Unable to resist, I sent out six of my sucker tentacles to begin feeding from the free ones.
As soon as I did so, any and all tiredness left my body, and my energy levels increased yet again. My twin cocks sprang back to life, larger than ever, and were promptly engulfed by my breeding sister’s mouth. I forced her mouth up and down violently, hearing her choke on them in mid-orgasm, and began cumming almost immediately. After the first few spurts, I pulled free and began coating her head and chest in a paste of cum, the insanely arousing drought coming from the redhead’s tits not letting me stop for a full three minutes.
Having completely soaked her black skin in my white cum and left a massive puddle of semen on the floor, the smell of sex was completely overwhelming. I let her go, letting her scrub herself in the pool of sperm, and turned my attention to the twin Latinas. Being so close, they had been completely bowled over by the glut of pheromones, and were now fucking each other furiously. When they saw me looking at them, they immediately stopped and turned their kitties toward me, raised them up in tandem and begged me to impregnate them.
Well, since they asked so nicely…

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“Jonathan s. Bolton, the jury has reached a decision, you are hear by expelled from hogwarts school of witch craft and wizardy for the use of the imperious curse, the Cruciatus Curse and the rape of fellow students Milly Syant, Amanda Syant, and Samantha Stone when you step out of the court room, your wand will be confiscated and broken, good day to you, and consider yourself lucky you are not being carted to Azkaban as we speak *sigh* do you understand your sentence” said the judge getting up and levitating her paper work after her as she left the court room.
jon stared up at her with a look sly smile and a half hearted “yep”
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“Your wand boy” said the auror in the hall with an out stretched hand
“of course” said jon with the same sly smile pulling his wand out of his robe and holding it out a few inches from the auror hand but as the auror reached out for it jon turned the wand at him and whispered “avada kedavra”, the auror fell on his back, his glazed over eyes stared without being able to see into Jons eyes, Jon gave small laugh under his breathe and looked down the dark corridor, wondering why they would leave a supposed “dark and dangerous wizard” to be handled by one auror, the thought insulted him but he had other things on his mind, get back to what he loved most, power.
jon turned on the spot and apperated. he opened his eyes and he was in a dark alley half a world away, he figured the ministry would be looking for him so he might as well have some fun while he had a minute, before going on the run again.
Jon walked out of the alley and along a quite street somewhere in New York, a place he hadn’t been to in 10 years. it was about 9pm, and Jon was walking along each house looking in at the occupants, first relishing in the fact that he knew he would never get sentence to Azkaban, his family was to well connected, both his parents, 3 of his uncles and 2 of his aunts worked high up in the ministry, his father being good friends with the minister himself. Although Jon knew from this day forward his father would never look him in the face again, but Jon did not care, it no longer mattered. For jon had a dark desire, and that was for power and sex, it was how he got kicked out of Hogwarts, his memory began to wondered…
he was standing the 7th floor corridor of Hogwarts practicing the Cruciatus Curse on a mouse that he had cornered next to the tapestry at the very end of the hall. The mouse was screaming loud screeches of pain from its small mouth, Jon smiled and giggled to himself quietly, it was the middle of the night and Jon was far from the slytherin dormitories where he belonged at this time of night, but he had always regarded rules as guide lines, to be broken.
He kept at the rat till it stopped fighting and just laid on it side crying quietly with each cast of the curse. Jon grew bored and stood up straight, looking down at the mouse.
“Your expendable now, avada kedavra” he said and with a flash of green light the mouse laid limp and lifeless. Just as the hall went dark and the moon was the only light around, he heard a noise at the end of the hall. He thought it might be filch on a nightly round, but he was wrong, it was Milly syant, a Ravenclaw in the year below him she was also the Ravenclaw house Prefect in her year, she was a sweet girl that was very intelligent and eager to please superiors. She had light skin and midnight black hair was about 5’4 and had ruby red lips and about a 36c chest and very round plump ass. She was wearing a white uniform shirt half buttoned, and short pants.
Jon felt a stir in his pants as his cock started to grow inch by inch as he watched her walk from the shadows.
When she was about 10 feet ahead and about 5 feet away from the girls lavatory he stepped out of the shadows and said “hello”
She jumped and gave a small yelp
“oh my god you gave me a freight, hello” smiled Milly at him “just have to wash my hands, friend of mines Mimbulus mimbletonia shot some of his bogey slime all over them, look” stretching out her hands so that he could see.
“You don’t say, not saying that not interesting but its bored me, but I have an idea” said Jon as he gave her a dark look and a twisted smile, staring at her with eyes of dark desire.
“y-yeah?” said Milly no longer feeling comfort and trying to keep the fear out of her voice, remembering she didn’t have her wand if she needed it.
“Yeah, how about you show me those tits of yours, that would sway my boredom” said Jon with the same twisted smile
Milly winced and had a look of utter shock on her face, but a moment later the words sunk in and she grew angry “how fucking dare you, you sick twisted freak, I would never, you bleedin toss pop” said Milly still feeling scared turned to run back down the corridor, but only got two steps before she fell to the floor with a feeling that felt like 1000 white hot knives stabbing into every part of her. A blood curdling scream escaped her lips
“Silencio” barked Jon pointing his wand at her mouth and the scream disappeared as fast as it came he smiled and leaning down next to her “how did that feel? That was the first time I’ve ever got to use the cruciatus curse on a human, I have to say, it was fun. Now here are your options you filthy mudblood, you either let me indulge in my sexual fantasies or I will be force to indulge in torturing you, I’m fine with either, but its up to you”
Jon stood back up and waved his wand at her mouth to lift the silencing charm. Milly looked up at him with desperate and tearful eyes and uttered “please don’t” in a breathless voice.
“Please don’t is not an answer to either question, maybe another little push should help you make your decision” smirked Jon
“No don’t!” yelled Milly
“crucio” said Jon in a small whisper.
Milly body jerked and burned as the knives on magic pushed into every part of her body. But she help back a scream, because she feared it would cause the continued torture.
“are you ready to choose?” questioned Jon darkly
“ill do anything you want just please stop hurting me, anything, just please don’t penetrate me, im still a virgin” cried Milly through a waterfall of tears.
“first you will stop crying or I will be forced to continue, second of all…virgin huh? Well sure I would never take that from you” smirked Jon and her tears stopped immediately, feeling powerful he decided not to slow his roll “get up”
Milly stood up slowly and stood as he had told her, shaking alittle.
“now walk filth” said jon, they walked up and down the hall three times, a door appeared on the blank part of the wall. Milly looked utterly bemused but Jon looked at the door and smiled, like he knew it was coming. Jon forced Milly into the room with the end of his wand and as she looked around she was horror struck at the content of the room, there was a bed, a ball gag, a closet full of toys, devices and lingerie, a few whips mounted like cross swords on the wall, and mirrors on all the walls.
“I like it, what about you?” laughed Jon in an evil way.
“uhhh yeah i-” Jon pushed his wand into her back “-yeah I really do, its perfect”
“glad you approve, now if you will remember mudblood, I believe I had a request before” said Jon sitting on the bed still pointing his wand at Milly “let me see them boobs”
Milly stared at him for a second and lowered her hand to the white button up shirt she had thrown on in her haste to get to the bathroom. She started to unbutton it slowly, her red bra came into view on the 4th button, the bra was a size to small and her breast were coming out of the bra at all sides. Jon stared at her without blinking as the shirt fell to the ground, and she reached behind her to unclasp her bra. It unsnapped and she lowered it from her breast, exposing her small round bright pink nipples.
“stop there filth, come over here” Barked Jon with a ear to ear smile.
Milly was shaking but she stepped over till she was standing less then a foot from Jon and the bed.
“good” said Jon grabbed her left tit and fondled it hard, and sucking vigorously on her right tit. Milly just stared forward and pretended she was somewhere else, anywhere else. This kept up for at least 5 minutes; Jon never lifted his face from her breast once.
“alright, now off with the rest of your cloths, make it fast” said Jon finally lifting his face and wiping his mouth.
“but you said you wouldn’t! you cant you promised you wouldn’t rape me!” screamed Milly in a half scared half tearful voice
“hahaha I lied, im getting that pussy tonight, now do as I say…..or die” smiled Jon clearly enjoying himself
Milly started crying and this time Jon let her cry, it seemed to be giving him sweet pleasure to watch, she dropped her pants immediately and pulled her red panties down and kicked them behind her, her pussy was pink and completely shaven, Jon reached up and shoved 3 fingers deep into her pussy.
“eeer!” screeched Milly in a quiet voice.
“hmmmm that’s the sweet stuff, you know what, I don’t think its fair that you can lose your virginity without doing any work, it will be much more pleasurable for you, to ride my cock” Laughed Jon in his usual evil way.
Milly looked at him in horror as he lay back on the bed and pulled his pants off to expose his 8 inch cock standing fully erect. He shot her a look that chilled her to the bone as he lay there waiting. She wanted to protest but she knew she had no choice; she climbed up on the bed and lowered herself over his cock slowly. When she hit the top of the cock she stopped for a moment as a tear ran down her face, she pushed his cock in inch by inch stopping half way down and coming back up slowly.
“that’s right ride me you filthy mudblood” said Jon reaching up to fondle her breast as they hung in his face, over come by the soft moist pussy now sliding up and down him cock building speed with each thrust.
Milly closed her eyes, unable to look at herself in the mirrors that surrounded her, she was in so much pain, she looked down and saw blood gently creeping out of her pussy onto his dick, she could not look for more then a split second then looked up at Jon’s face, his eyes were cold and lack any emotions when he said “your not worthy to look my in the eyes mudblood, look away”
“arghhhh” screeched Milly as Jon squeezed her breast as hard as he could almost making his fingers meet around her tits.
Jon felt a building in his cock with every thrust and he knew he was near cuming, he started to hump back hard, causing her to wimper, but he didn’t care he was seconds from cumming, he arched his head back and let his whole body tighten as he unloaded himself insider of her.
“no please don’t cum in me please!” screamed Milly trying to get off but he grabbed her legs and held her down pushing every inch of himself into her. As soon as he emptied the last drop into her, motioned her to get off of him.
“you’ve got what you want, now please let me go” cried Milly standing up as blood and cum flowed down her thighs.
“hahahaha, no I don’t think so and I think you need to show me some Respect scum, when you speak you will call me sir, and are you seeing my cock, look at what you did to it” said Jon coldly.
Milly looked down at his cock as he demanded but she knew what was there “i-uh- im sorry” pleaded Milly confused on what she should say, but outraged at herself that she was apologizing for getting her rapist dick bloody.
“no, if you where sorry you’d get on your knees right now and clean it” smiled Jon viciously
“no I refuse” said Milly backing up quickly
“I see you still insist on not being a good bitch and I noticed the lack of the word sir in that sentence, crucio!” barked Jon
Milly fell to the floor screaming in pain, Jon didn’t care this time, not a sound of it was escaping the room of requirement.
Jon stood and marched over to where she lied crying on the floor, got down on his knees and grabbed her by her hair and pushed his dick to her lips. She refused to open closing her mouth tight.
Jon took his wand in his right hand and tapped her lips with the tip 3 times, it flew open and Jon thrust his cock down her throat causing her to gag. He pulled it out full length to her lips and shoved it back in, the warm salvia on his dick brought his cock back to full mass again and with a burst of lust he grabbed her hair by both sides and started face fucking her as hard as he could.
Muffled groans and screams was all Jon could hear as pushed all 8 inches down her throat, the incredible feeling of her uvula and throat sliding up and down his invading member made his dick start to trickle with pre-cum, her throat tightened around his cock as though trying to milk it of every lost drop. He didn’t slow for well over 5 minutes; he started to feel his cock climaxing again. He pulled his dick out of her mouth and painted her face with his entire load. he released her and she fell over onto her back coughing and breathing heavy.
“now lick it off your face mudblood, and be happy that you are being given the right to touch a purebloods cock” demanded Jon getting to his feet.
Milly looked up at him and then down to the floor, knowing that there was no way out she raised her hands to her face and used her index finger to clean the cum from her left cheek, she stared at it on her finger for a few moments then to him and inserted it in her mouth, it was cold and salty, it slide down her throat in one gulp, she had to fight the vomit, Jon just started at her gently stroking his cock at the sight of her eating his cum. She finished with the last swipe off her chin looking up at Jon confused and scared at what was going to happen next.
“now ive grown bored of your body, that leaves the question, what to do with you” said Jon kneeling down in front of her, shoving his wand between her eyes “I cant kill you, would never get away with it” Milly’s face looked like she had just been attacked by an angry hippogriff, she was stiff as a board, hanging on his every word…he only not killing me because he couldn’t get away with it….is all she could think. “that just leaves the question of how to handle you” finished Jon
“please just let me go I wont tell anyone what happened tonight sir” said Milly who realized she had to try and reason with him “I wouldn’t tell anyone, I had fun I swear sir” trying to sound happy and grateful.
Jon smiled down, knowing exactly what she was playing at. “Well in that case, I wont kill you, or modify your memory. Ill let you enjoy these memories while your touching yourself later. And since you had fun this doesn’t have to be the last time, youll meet me here tomorrow at 1pm, and every night after, and if you tell anyone, or fail to meet me here, Ill kill your filthy little mudblood sister” finished Jon making sure to lock in his new little slave in tight.
Milly looked up and thought of her sister, as her heart sunk, she was a third year also in Ravenclaw, she couldn’t allow this monster to hurt her sister, so she closed her eyes and said “ill be here tomorrow sir, count on it”
“I don’t like the way your putting it, how about you kiss my feet and beg to meet me here tomorrow” smiled Jon
Milly felt anger growing in her with this request, she looked at him as if she would do anything to kill him violently at that moment, which is a feeling she had never felt before. But she crawled over to his feet and put her lips to it and kissed it several times all over then lifted her head and said “please sir, meet me here tomorrow night, I want you, I need your cock, sir, please” trying to sound as convincing as possible.
“Better, now get out of my sight you byproduct of filth” Bark jon
Parting ways at the door Jon heading to the dungeon and Milly to the west tower
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