Prostitution

The Succubus Chapters 5-6

Read previous stories to understand plot. Some subjects in here are iffy, like young girls and rape. do not read if you do not like these subjects

Craving That Bitch | Chapter One

This doesn’t go into much detail about the past. If you want to know more about the past, check out the preview chapter I wrote called “Characters and Places”. DISCLAIMER*** This contains strong sexual fantasies including rape, torture and much more. If this makes you sick, please turn around. If this excites you, please stay.

New Apartment Fun

I purchased my new apartment and had to have a good girl come by for fun and to make things a little cheaper

Natural Born Slut

From the age of thirteen, Laura loves boys and sex. She realizes that she’s a natural born slut and decides to go for it.

I AM CURIOUS (Eighteen)

This is the continuing story of Lola who is still a very curious girl. This one is considerably shorter than the first story, I Am Curious (Fourteen). Hope you enjoy reading it!

Craving That Bitch | Chapter Two

DISCLAIMER*** This contains strong sexual fantasies including rape, torture and much more. If this makes you sick, please turn around. If this excites you, please stay.

Mom Regrets Me *-* I Fuck Her

*I enjoy writing just as much as I do reading. So I will propose this… If any of you enjoy this
certain story and would wish me to write another one, then write me a story for me to read. And then
I will write another one. The story you write doesn’t need to be long. Something like a short story.
Something you might spend like 30 minutes on. After you write your short story, request the plot for
the next story and I’ll write it. It may seem stupid, but I do this because it gets the audience to
write a bit and go back and forth with story teller.
–This is complete fiction and fantasy. Not real events.–
When I was 17, times were tough. I had grown up in poverty as an only child. My father was a
horrible fucking bastard. He was a drunk fucker who didn’t give a shit about his family or what
happened to them. He was rarely home, and I preferred it that way because I knew that if he was
home, he would either be beating on me or my mom. My mom wasn’t very innocent either. She didn’t do
anything about the abuse. She just let it happen to both me and her. Either she didn’t care or she
liked it. She was a drug addict by day and a whore by night. All throughout the day, I would often
see my mom, shooting up, popping a pill, or smoking something. I didn’t know what she was doing and
I didn’t want to know. Most of her day consisted of doing a variety of drugs on the couch. I would
sit in the living room with her and watch TV. Sometimes I couldn’t stand to watch her ingest drug
after drug, so I would often retreat to the kitchen, where I spent most of my time. At night, I
would be in my room with the door locked. Every night. I didn’t know everything that happened in the
house at night, but I knew enough to know that it would be safer for me to stay in my room. I would
hear the front door open and close all night. People leaving and coming constantly. Through the door
of my room, I could hear the dull thumping on the wall pierced by my moms pathetic groans and
screams. I was disgusted with my life. I was disgusted with everything happening around me. I had
overflowing anger, but more importantly, I had an abundance of lust.
As much of a whore my mom was, there was no denying her beauty. She was gifted with a natural beauty
that no amount of drugs could seem to diminish. She was about 5 foot 7 with black hair and green
eyes. She had a perfectly plump ass and electrifying thighs. Her tits seemed to defy gravity due to
their sheer size and perkiness. They were huge, but still perfectly shaped. I had no shortage of
moments in which I saw my mom naked. It was actually a common occurence. Sometimes, she would be
completely naked on the couch just smoking and watching TV. She rarely spoke to me anyway, so what
reason did she have to be embarrased if I saw her naked? Her face, with the exception of her
expression, was of an angel and was so effortlessly beautiful. The reason I said “with the exception
of her expression”, is because her eye lids were always half-way closed. Her eyes were almost always
bloodshot, and she often had dark bags underneath her eyes. Most of the money she made went straight
into food, or make-up or anything that would counter-act he drug use. She ate constantly throughout
the day and I could hear her puking in the bathroom every night. She needed to keep the illusion of
youth, or business would be bad.
Angry and horny. Those were the emotions I felt all the time. I was always angry at my dad and my
mom. And I was constantly horny. The days in which I saw my mom naked didn’t help either. I was
living a pathetic existance and I was sick of it. I wasn’t an innocent child anymore. I knew my mom
was a pathetic crack whore. And I knew how much she regretted me. There wasn’t much I could do
except hide in my room. All I did in my room was think, so it’s no surprise that one day I came up
with the idea to rape my mom. It was a logical decision. I hated my mom because she hated me. And I
was a horny as fuck. It was as simple as that. One might look back at this and admit that it was a
bad choice and they regret it. But I would do no such thing. My mom deserved everything that she got
and I plan to tell you exactly what I did to her.
As I sat in my bad, I created my plans. My moms schedule was like clockwork.
– Lay on the couch naked, covered with dried jizz from the night before and in a drug induced coma
all morning until the afternoon.
– Eat and smoke and watch TV until the evening.
– And whore herself out to dozens of men all night.
It was so perfect, I had to make almost no preperations or precautions. I would wake up early, (6
am), and venture into the living room. On the couch I would find my naked and unconsious mother. She
would no wake up until at least 12. I had 6 hours to do anything I wanted to this slut and I had
never been more excited.
Still in my bed, I grabbed my water bottle and drank a generous amount of water. This would help me
wake up early enough to carry out the plans. Drinking all that water turned out to be a waste of
time because I couldn’t go to sleep anyway. My mind was like a tornado and there was no possible way
I could sleep. So many angry thoughts and sexual visions ran through my head. My cock was pulsating
all night. Twitching, and leaking. Aggravated that it could not release. The sexual tension grew
exponentially all through out the night, and by the time it was 6 am, I was extremely anxious. I had
an insatiable sexual desire and a burning rage within me. I was going to get revenge on that dirty
fucking whore that gave birth to me. I cringed at the thought of me coming out of the pussy of a
peice of shit person like that. At some moments I even thought of killing her, but I figured she
should have to suffer by living the rest of her life this way.
I got out of bed and removed all clothing. I would have no need for them for the next 6 hours. I
walked into my bathroom and looked into the mirror. In the reflection, I saw a man of strength and
passion. Not a boy. My face was flush with anticipation and my cock was rock hard. I walked to my
mom’s room with a single dastardly purpose. I yanked open the top drawer of her dresser. I knew that
this was the drawer where she kept her work supplies, (AKA sex toys). I had rumagged through the
drawer once before but it seemed she had made some additions to her collection. One such addition
was an enourmas 12 inch black dildo. It was a pleasant surprise and I got an evil spark in my eye. I
grabbed her newest toy, and some lube from the drawer. I then went to the kitchen to get a few
common household items for the fun I was about to have.
With my supplies in hand, I entered the living room and found a very similar sight. My mom was on
all fours, with her face down and ass up. Her head had been shoved fairly deep into the couch
cushions and you could only see half of her head. The last guy to fuck her in this position must
have left her this way after she probably blacked out while they were fucking. Her hair was covered
with dried cum and clumped together in bundles. Her pussy, (which was clearly visible in that
position), looked raw and red and was still moist. I stuck my finger in her pussy and felt around.
It was extremely warm and wet. A trail of cum followed behind my finger as I removed it from her
body. Her asshole looked somewhat distored. I squirted out a generous amount of lube and spread open
her pink asshole to investigate. I could see something. I shoved four fingers in and attempted to
grip the object. I grabbed hold and carefully began to pull my fingers out of her ass. As the tip of
my fingers reached the rim of her asshole, I could see what the object was. It was one of her
smaller 6 inch dildos. I knew my mom was classy, but wow! I wiped my hands and turned my attention
to her head. I grabbed her head by a wad of hair, and I yanked the head out of the depths of the
couch cushions. Her mouth was wide open, drool was dripping from one corner, and her face had red
pressure marks from the texture of the cushions. All I could do was smile in anticipation. I let go
of her hair and let her head fall back down on the couch. I then violently grabbed her hair again
with my left hand and and grabbed her ass with my right hand. Fingers on my right hand were inside
both her asshole and her cunt so I had a good grip. I jerked her body up and off the couch. Still
holding her in the same position, I went into the bathroom and stood over the tub. I began to swing
her body slightly, and then let go. Her lifeless naked body hit the edge of the tub and slid down
the side into the bottom of the tub. The tiny toss would most likely leave her with some bruises. I
looked down on my lifeless mother’s body with a satisfactory grin. She looked so helpless. I turned
the knobs and water began to rush from the tub’s spout and onto the sexy hunk of flesh that was my
mom. I let the tub fill halfway, then I began to clean up my little whore mother. I washed her hair,
her cunt, and her asshole. Even dirty girls have to get clean, do they not? The bath felt like a
ritualistic preperation for the ceramony that was about to occur. I drained the tub and grabbed my
mom with both hands underneath her armpits. Her slick, squeeky clean skin felt great on mine. Pangs
of horniness shot through my cock and I couldn’t wait much longer. I carried her back to the living
room with her legs dragging on the floor. I threw her onto the couch in a sitting position. Her legs
were splayed out in a “V” shape and her head leaned back over the back of the couch. I jumped onto
my mom and straddled her limp body. I grabbed her head and tilted it towards me so I could see her
face.
“I’m gonna be your favorite customer, mom.”, I said with glowing eyes and a small grin. I pushed her
still damp hair out of her face and behind her head. I leaned back still holding her left cheek in
my left hand. I removed my right hand and pulled it back. With great force, I released my hand and
allowed to it collide with my mom’s right cheek. It produced a loud snapping noise, and her head
flung to the left. I then grabbed her head with both hands again and re-adjusted her head. I put it
upright so it was facing me. I stood up, still stradling my mom’s body and grabbed my cock with my
right hand. I instinctively wrenched another wad of hair on her head with my left hand. With her
scalp in the tight grip of my left hand, I manuevered her head to come closer to my cock.
“You regret giving birth to me, now you’ll regret having your son fuck your mouth.”
I thrusted my cock into her open mouth and began to explore her insides. I immidiately buried my
entire cock into her throat. Her top teeth were resting at the base of my penis and I could feel the
hard ribs of her esophagus surround my cock. I violently fucked my moms throat for quite some time.
All the while, I could hear gurgling and sloshing noises from deep inside my mom’s throat.
“You’re going to have a sore throat tommorow mom. I’ll have to run down to the store and grab some
advil for you.”
I removed my cock from her mouth and release her hair. Her head fell back to the couch and then
tilted over to the left. She was still producing deep gurgling noises out of her gaping mouth. She
must be choking on my pre-cum. I reach down with my right hand and grabbed her tit. I carressed it
and massaged it, exploring every bit of this large sexual object. The skin was extremely smooth and
warm. I rubbed her nipple and occasionally pinched the thin peiece of flesh with my finger. I
squeezed and kneaded her nipple with my fingers until it was red. Her nipples began to become hard.
Even in her unconsious state, her body was reacting to me and I was again becoming engulfed in
sexual desire. I grabbed her body by the shoulders and pulled her towards me. At the same time, I
backed away and allowed her to thump into the ground. The collision had sent a shockwave through her
plump ass which then sent shockwaves through my cock. I positioned her with her face smushed into
the ground and her ass up in the air. A position similar to the one I had found her in this morning.
My sexual desire had grown so much, that I felt like I needed to beat my cock into orgasm. (Or in my
case, an unconsious lump of flesh to beat up with my cock.)
Without applying any lube, I slowly manuveured my cock towards her pink asshole until the tip was
resting at the entrance almost like giving it a gentle kiss. I slowly, but forcibly, jammed my cock
into her asshole. Normally, in a case like this with no lube, the flimsy cock wouldn’t be able to
break through the asshole and would eventually bend. But my cock was as hard as stone this day and
it was no problem getting it into her ass. It was like inserting a rigid stick into her ass. My cock
didn’t flinch as it penetrated deeper and deeper into my mom’s asshole. The sensation was just what
my cock needed. An extremely rough entrance with a tight fit. So tight, sometimes it felt like my
cock was being strangled. If her unconsious ass would have decided to flex of twitch, it might have
crushed my cock. My whole cock was inside her ass and loving every minute of it. I eventually
managed to squeeze some lube into her hole. I was now rapidly fucking my mom’s ass, occasionally
pounding hard into her insides when I came back down. As I fucked her ass, I leaned forward over her
back and reached down and under her body to grab her tits. I squeezed both gigantic tits with my
hands. I could barely contain her tits in my hands. Mounds of flesh on her tits overflowed over my
hand. I could feel her tits ripple and shake everytime I pounded my hard cock into the tight
asshole. I was coming to the point of orgasm. I quickly exited my mom’s ass and flipped her body
over so that I could see her face. I got closer to her face and grabbed her head by the scalp again.
I directed my cock right in front of her face and let wave after wave of cum stream from the tip of
my pulsating cock onto the face of my mom. Each burst of cum was like a wave of ecstasy crashing all
over my body and concentrated on my cock. It was the largest load I had ever blown and the first
load I had blown on my mom’s fucking face. I dropped her head and heard a loud thump as it hit the
hard floor. My thick cum was drooping down her face. Some cum had reached her right eye and was
sticking to her eyelashes. Even after that enormous release of sexual energy, my cock had not
reduced in size. It was actually still as hard as it was before and now almost purple. My cock was
pulsating with dull pain which could only be alleviated by cumming. I grabbed my mom’s legs and
pulled her accross the floor a little bit to straighten her body out. I then grabbed her arm and
flung it back over to the correct side of her body. She was now laying on her back her her arms at
her sides and her face facing straight up. I walked up to her face and squatted down. I put my cock
in her mouth and just let it sit there. I loved the feeling of having my cock just sitting inside my
mom’s throat. Still straddling over my mom’s face with my cock in her mouth, I squatted down further
and applied even more pressure to the back of my mom’s throat. Early, I thought I had already
reached the maximum distance in her throat, but I was wrong. Her teeth were already resting on the
base of my cock, but were slowly moving farther down on the base of my cock each time I applied more
pressure. Eventually almost my entire body wait was sitting on my mom’s face with my cock
penetrating her digestive tract. Were my mom consious, she would most certainly be gargling on her
own spit and gagging and drowning on my huge cock. The sensation of pressure on my cock so deep in
her throat was enough to send me into another orgasm. I pumped globs of my cum deep into my mom’s
stomach. As I continued to leak my cum into my mom’s mouth, she began to violently cough, and
gargle. Her chest was violently moving back and forth desperately trying prevent drowing. Even her
unconsious body knew that a foreign object shouldn’t be that far inside a throat. I pulled my cock
from her mouth and got off of her face. I stood back and watched as she coughed up drops of cum from
her throat which landed on her chest. It appeared no amount of sexual pleasure could reduce the
intensity of my desire and my horniness. I needed more. And I needed to give my dirty fucking slut
of a mom more too. I grabbed both of her legs and pushed them up into the air and then back so that
her feet her next to her head. I scooted up on the floor pinned her legs in that position by gently
sitting on them. With my free hands, I reached over the to table beside me and grabbed a roll of
duct tape that I had found earlier. I severed two long pieces of tape from the roll, then turned my
back back to face my mom. Still pinning her legs in that position under the weight of my body, I
grabbed a big wad of hair with my left hand and and wrapped one end of the piece of tape around it.
I then wrapped the other end of the tape around her left foot. The duct tape held and I was able to
remove my hands from her left leg. The entire weight of her waist and leg was being supported by a
wad of hair. I did the same for the other side of her body. She was laying on her back on the floor
with her legs pulled up and over so that her legs are right beside her face. Both legs were being
supported by two different wads of hair connected to duct tape. Her cunt was perfectly visible and
accessable in the position. I hooked four fingers into her cunt and one in her ass and pulled her
over towards me. On my knees, I directed my cock towards her cunt and buried it inside with a
single, forceful thrust. It was warm, wet and tight. Her unconsious pussy muscles were milking my
cock while I fucked her. I didn’t cum inside her pussy though. I refrained from reaching another
orgasm so that I could have even more fun. I left her in the same position I had put her in and
grabbed the 12 inch black dildo. I rubbed lube on it and teased the opening oh her asshole with it.
I swirled it around a few times before plunging into her tight pink hole. I inserted it about 6
inches before I thrust it back and forth in her ass, but that wasn’t far enough. I stopped thrusting
the dildo and began to push it deeper and deeper into the her hole. It got progressively harder to
push. I was eventually pushing so hard that I had to hold her waist with one hand so I didn’t push
her entire body accross the floor instead of the dildo. Soon, I could only see 2 inches of the dildo
sticking out of her ass. I continued pushing until it got the the very end. I pushed with one finger
and watched as it slowly dissapeared completely into her ass. My mom now had a 1 foot dildo inside
of her. I stood over her a bit to admire my work. I fucked her pussy once more and then came on her
face again. Her face was now almost entirely covered in my cum and hair. I got more duct tape and
taped over her asshole many times over. I then duct taped her mouth shut, wrapped duct tape around
her head covering her eyes and attached more tape to her head and feet to further strengthen the
position. I smacked her thighs a few more times, sending sexy ripples through her thighs and ass and
leaving red marks. I put on some clothes, gathered up my few belongings and left the house. I never
went back to that house. I always wondered what her reaction was when she finally woke up. I’ve said
many times that I would have paid a million bucks to watch her wake up and try to figure out what
happened to her. But the fact that I did was enough for me. I lived with a friend until we graduated
high school. I got accepted to a local community college and ended up being a carpenter and a
fabricator. My life is just fine, and I often think about my mom. I know that if she hasn’t already
died yet, she’ll still be in that house living that pathetic, miserable life.

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Jennifer and Mark Part 1 (Revised)

Ok this is a revised posting, I hope you enjoy, if you have any comments or feedback I will appreciate it. Many thanks.
Jennifer and mark part 1
Rachael was working her street, slowly sauntering around the same patch of ground. The air was slightly warm and the odd patch of drizzle bounced off the payment. It was about 21:30 when a car pulled up alongside the pavement. Rachael straightened up her blue denim mini skirt, fluffed her soft delicate auburn hair out and approached the car. Unlike Rachael’s normal customers the car was a Porsche Boxster with a 07 plate. Rachael noticed this immediately and taken this as an opportunity to make more money.
Rachael approached the drivers’ door, the driver calmly wound down the window. Rachael lent forward showing her ample cleavage she asked “you looking for fun tonight?” “ come in, take a seat and we will talk business.” The driver said with a reassuring smile. Rachael was slightly bemused that he hadn’t asked her how much she charges or what’s on offer, but decided that she needs the money and got into his car-believing money was no option with this client.
The driver was only to be known as Mark. Mark asked, “What services do you offer?” Rachael replied “for half an hour and then a lift back to her street, I will offer anything you want and depending on what it is I will charge accordingly.” “Ok” said mark, “I will be honest, I would like to take you back to mine, give you a bath, then I’d like to take explicit photos of you, film you, and also offer you a bed for the night.” Rachael said “Wow, ok, err, I never stopped out for a night before but it will cost you.” Mark glanced over and casually asked “How much would that then cost for the pleasure?” Rachael sat for a moment thinking about the car Mark was driving. “Call it £500 for the night.” Mark replied “it’s a deal” and drove off.
Rachael asked “where do you live?” Mark replied, “I live near the marina in a studio apartment overlooking the river.”
“Wow one of the new builds, you must be very wealthy? What do you do?” A brief silence fell and Mark replied “I’m actually retired; I came into wealth through the lottery.”
Rachael was now in awe and wished she had charged more. Mark asked Rachael “Do you have any kids?” Rachael replied “Sadly no. “I’ve come up here looking for work after falling out with my parents. Too avoid being homeless I have to do this to pay the rent to my landlord, who to be honest hates me and has been looking for an excuse to evict me.” “Why is that?” asked Mark. “He thinks I’m a waste of space because I’ve came from London and don’t have a permanent job also I’m now two weeks behind on the rent.”
It was now 22:00 when they arrived, in the underground parking lot. Mark took Rachael by the hand and led her to the lift. Whilst they were in the lift Rachael was looking up at the numbers counting up 1…2…3… the door opened and Mark said “it’s just down this corridor.”
They got to the door and Mark typed in a key code and entered. The apartment was made up of 4 rooms, one bedroom one open planned kitchen one living area and finally a bathroom.
“Let me take your jacket for you” said Mark, as he placed the jacket on a hook. Mark then continued. “I would like you to have a bath, I will leave you in peace until you are done and I will get the camera’s ready.” “Ok” replied Rachael and she went into the bathroom.
As she soaked in the bath Mark knocked on the door and said “I have a drink of wine for you to help you relax.” The wine tasted strange to Rachael however she accepted the kind gesture and drank. Little did she know mark had drugged her, as she dozed off into a deep sleep, Mark entered the room and smirked.
Mark now knew, she was his. She had no children no family and she wouldn’t be missed, this was an advantage. He pulled her out of the bath and dressed her again. Knowing that there was no camera’s in the vicinity. He dragged her through the hallway by her upper torso and went into the lift. Once at the car he drove to the marina and parked into the marina’s dimly lit car park.
Mark then took Rachael out of the car and carried her to his luxury boat. Once he reached the boat Jennifer was waiting for him and she stood in the moonlight wearing a black dinner dress and said “You’ve took your time, is this my present?” Mark looked up with a sleeping Rachael in his arms and said “yes this is her.” Jennifer replied “well hurry up its cold out here.”
As he struggled up the boat Jennifer opened the doors to the boat living area, Jennifer said “take her down to the spare room and tie her up I will sail the boat out of the marina and then we can start to celebrate.” Mark entered the spare room, he placed Rachael on the bed and handcuffed her wrists to the corners of the single bed, and her ankles shackled to the bottom of the steel bed.
By the time Rachael had come round the boat was already thirty miles out at sea, and no one else was out at sea that night apart from the stars glistening in the moonlight.
Rachael knowing she was somewhere different started to call out for help. Jennifer looked at Mark and said “Now the fun begins!” as Jennifer entered the room she turned on a dimmer light and in the faded light a groggy Rachael asked “Who are you? What is happening?” To which Jennifer replied “shh, if you play nice you’ll be fine if you don’t then I will make you play nice.”
Jennifer pulled out a box from under the bed and bed an taken out a 4inch razor sharp blade and said “I don’t want to hurt you, but scream, or try to escape and I will, you are about 40 miles out at sea in a boat, there are two of us here so just don’t , now are you going to do what I say?” Rachael silently nodded. “Ok” said Jennifer, “Here is your outfit for tonight.” Jennifer pulled out of the same box a black satin thong with matching bra and stockings , she also pulled out a leather collar and said, “Wear that round your neck at all times and come to join us as soon as you can!” With that Jennifer unlocked the handcuffs and taken the box with her including the knife to the upper deck, where she told mark that Rachael would be up shortly.
Rachael walked up the stairs to the living area from the lower deck cowering herself and begged “Please don’t hurt me, please let me go.” Jennifer said “Hush, come here now and kneel before me.” Mark stood there, content with watching this young girl begging and with an evil grin said, “I’ll go and get the camera as Mark went back down to the lower decks in search of the camera.”
Rachael said to Jennifer “Please I beg of you, please let me go” Too which Jennifer replied. “No darling you are going to pleasure me and be my personal sex toy, you will do what I want, when I want and I will do to you anything I please. Now I’ll let you in on a secret come closer.” Rachael cowardly shifted across the floor whilst wiping her tears away and lent close to Jennifer. Jennifer then whispered “You are going to lick my pussy and you have to be damn good, or you will be punished.”
Mark returned with the camera and asked Jennifer, “Is she going too?” Jennifer smiled and said “Oh yes this pretty little thing is going too.” Jennifer stood up and unzipped her dress, the dress slipped off as if it were silk her beautiful figure was now on display. She then instructed Mark to place the camera on the table and zoom in on Rachael. Jennifer went and sat on a leather couch and spread her legs in front of Rachael. The reality hit Rachael like a lightning bolt, she knew she was trapped and understood it may be best to accept her fate.
Rachael looked straight ahead and seen Jennifer’s wet shaven pussy in front of her, with this Jennifer became in patient and grabbed hold of Rachael’s hair and pulled Rachael deep into her crotch and shouted. “Lick, bitch! If you stop licking you will know about, get your tongue deep inside!” Rachael accepted there was no way out and did as she was ordered. This went on for the best part of 30 minutes, and Jennifer complained. “I’m getting bored of this position.” Jennifer pushed Rachael’s head back. Rachael’s face was covered in Jennifer’s juices.
Jennifer then demanded Rachael to lie on her back, as Rachael did this Jennifer straddled over her face and eased herself onto Rachael’s face. Whilst in a 69 position. Jennifer looked at Rachael’s helpless body underneath her, and shouted. “Don’t forget to lick my arse!” Rachael was crying more than ever but did as she was told. Jennifer then started to slap Rachael’s pussy through the satin thong. With every slap Rachael’s body flinched and the tears were still coming.
Jennifer then ripped the thong apart and said “ouch there’s a lot of pubes here!” Rachael was unaware what was coming and Jennifer said “Mark position that camera facing me with a close up of this cunts hairy snatch and bring some tweezers I’m going to pluck every hair out!” Rachael carried on her licking and was rimming Jennifer’s tight arse hole, Jennifer moaned in pleasure.
Mark positioned the camera and handed Jennifer the tweezers. Jennifer started plucking, which caused more twitching but silence from Rachael. After 15 minutes her pussy was almost bare apart from the sheet of redness what colored her delicate skin. Mark said quite reluctantly but with remorse in his voice. “I think she has had enough.” Jennifer sternly replied. “Well you can go to bed if you want, but I and Rachael still have some more games to play.” Mark said “Ok I’ll leave you be, just remember to let her have some rest as I’m wanting my fun.”
As mark went to the lower decks Jennifer instructed Rachael to find a vibrator in the box of toys, as Rachael went towards the box Jennifer said “Oh and get a second vibrator as well.” Rachael took a big gulp and shouted. “No!” Jennifer replied “ooh what’s the matter, if you refuse I will force you to play and you don’t want to make me upset do you?” And with that Rachael pounced on Jennifer and pinned her to the floor. Jennifer fought back and over powered Rachael. Hearing the commotion Mark raced back to the living area and threw Rachael off Jennifer. Jennifer stood up and said. “Right that’s it, I want her on her knees, lent forward and her hands cuffed to her ankles now, this bitch is in for a fisting. I’ll get the gloves and the lube, here’s the cuffs do it now! Oh and I’ll get a gag, as she will be screaming.”
Rachael tried to struggle but it was to no avail Mark’s strength was to over powering. Jennifer came back up and said “I hope you’re ready for this. I’m going to fist your arsehole.” As Jennifer rubbed the lube on her latex glove, Rachael started to beg “Please don’t, I swear I won’t disappoint or disobey again I promise.”
Jennifer replied “I know you won’t disappoint me again but I have to teach you this lesson.” Jennifer then without warning placed two fingers up Rachael’s arse, rotating her hand to loosen up Rachael’s her tight hole. Rachael was bucking and crying but to no avail. Jennifer taken her fingers out then increased to three fingers then four then eventually five, Rachael was crying with agony still begging. Jennifer then said to Mark gag her now with that ball gag.
Jennifer removed her hand and watched Rachael gaping arse contracting then delved her hand into Rachael’s tight hole. Rachael eye’s were closed tightly her face was red with pain, tears started to stream down her cheeks. Jennifer then shouted. “Are you happy now? Have you learnt your lesson? You want more or have you had enough?” Jennifer then said to Mark. “Take out the gag.” As Mark untied the gag Rachael choked and spluttered. “Please stop, I beg of you.” Jennifer slowly pulled her hand out and took off her latex gloves.
“Now for you troubles, before you have your rest you are going to suck Mark off now!, “mark untied the cuffs and dropped his trousers and pulled out his hard throbbing cock and sat down for Rachael to suck, Rachael carried on sucking until Jennifer said “mark fuck me in the arse and Rachael I want you to lick my very wet pussy now!”
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The raw, cold wind had been buffeting her face for the past hour, turning it rose-colored with burn.

Garbage Dump Gangrape Part 4

Remember this is complete fiction. One more segment to come later. Also, keep in mind i wrote this on my Blackberry so if your looking for grammer etc.. go elsewhere! Would love to hear some female responses to the story as well. Remember this is my first set i have ever written, so be nice with your critiques. Will get better the more i write!!

Jennifer and Mark part1

Ok this is my first posting, I hope you enjoy, if you have any comments or feedback I will appreciate it. Many thanks.
Jennifer and mark part 1
Rachael was working her street, slowly sauntering around the same patch of ground. The air was slightly warm and the odd patch of drizzle bounced off the payment. It was about 21:30 when a car pulled up alongside. Rachael straightened up her blue denim mini skirt, fluffed her soft delicate auburn hair out and approached the car. Unlike Rachael’s normal customers the car was a Porsche boxter with a 07 plate. Rachael noticed this immediately and taken this as an opportunity to make more money. As she approached the door, the driver wound down the window, as Rachael lent forward showing her ample cleavage’ she asked “you looking for fun tonight?” the driver said, come in, take a seat and we will talk business. Rachael was slightly bemused that he hadn’t asked for how much she charges or what’s on offer but she needs the money and got into his car-believing money was no option as she got into the car. The driver was only to be known as mark asked, “What services do you offer?” Rachael replied “for half an hour and then a lift back to her street, she would offer anything the client wished and depending on what it was she will charge accordingly.” “Ok said mark, I will be honest, I would like to take you back to mine, give you a bath, would like to take explicit photos of you, and also film you, and also offer you a bed for the night. Rachael said wow, ok, err, I never stopped out for a night before but it will cost you.” Mark glanced over and casually asked “how much would that then cost for the pleasure” Rachael said thinking about the car call it £500 for the night.” Mark replied “it’s a deal” and drove off. Rachael asked “where do you live?” He then replied, “I live near the marina in a studio apartment overlooking the river.” “Wow one of the new builds, you must be very wealthy, and what do you do?” A brief silence fell and mark replied “I’m actually retired; I came into wealth through the lottery.” Rachael was now in awe and wished she had charged more. Mark asked Rachael “do you have any kids?” Rachael replied “sadly no. I’ve come up her looking for work after falling out with my parents and to avoid being homeless I have to do this to pay the rent to my landlord, who to be honest hates me and has been looking for an excuse to evict me.” “Why is that?” asked mark, she said “he thinks I’m a waste of space because I’ve came from London and don’t have a permanent job also I’m now two weeks behind on the rent.”
It was now 22:00 when they arrived, in the underground parking lot. Mark took Rachael by the hand and led her to the lift. Whilst they were in the lift Rachael was looking up at the numbers counting up 1…2…3… the door opened and mark said “it’s just down this corridor. They got to the door and mark entered a key code and entered.”The apartment was made up of 4 rooms, one bedroom one open planned kitchen one living area and finally a bathroom. “Let me take your jacket for you” said mark, as he placed the jacket in a hook he said “I would like you to have a bath, I will leave you in peace until you are done and I will get the camera’s ready” “ok” said Rachael and she went into the bathroom. As she soaked into the bath mark knocked on the door and said “I have a drink of wine for you to help you relax.” The wine tasted strange to Rachael however she accepted the kind gesture and drank. Little did she know mark had drugged her, as she dozed off into a deep sleep. Mark entered the room and smirked. For he now knew, she was his. She had no children no family and she wouldn’t be missed, this was an advantage. He pulled her out of the bath and dressed her again. Knowing that there was no camera’s in the vicinity. He dragged her through the hallway by her upper torso and went into the lift, once at the car he went to the marina and drove into the marina car park. He then took Rachael out of the car and carried her to his luxury boat. Once he reached the boat Jennifer was waiting for him and she stood in the moonlight wearing a black dinner dress and said “you’ve took your time, is this my present?” mark looked up with a sleeping Rachael in his arms and said “yes this is her.” Jennifer replied “well hurry up its cold out here.” As he struggled up the boat Jennifer opened the doors to the boat living area, Jennifer said “take her down to the spare room and tie her up I will start to steer the boat out of the marina and then we can start to celebrate.” Mark entered the spare room, he placed Rachael on the bed and handcuffed her wrists to the corners of the single bed, and her ankles shackled to the bottom of the steel bed. By the time Rachael had come to the boat was already thirty miles out at sea, and no one else was out at sea that night apart from the stars glistening in the moonlight.
Rachael knowing she was somewhere different started to call out for help. Jennifer looked at mark and said “now the fun begins,” as Jennifer entered the room she turned on a dimmer light and in the faded light a groggy Rachael asked “who are you? What is happening.” To which Jennifer replied “shh if you play nice you’ll be fine if you don’t then I will make you play nice.” Jennifer then pulled out a box from under the bed and bed an taken out a 4inch razor sharp blade and said “I don’t want to hurt you but scream or try to escape and I will, you are about 40mile out at sea in a boat, there are two of us here so just don’t , now are you going to do what I say?” And Rachael nodded. “Ok” said Jennifer, “here is your outfit for tonight” and pulled out of the same box a black satin thong with matching bra and stockings also she pulled out a leather collar/necklace and said “wear that round your neck at all times and come to join us as soon as you can” and with that Jennifer unlocked the handcuffs and taken the box with her including the knife to the upper deck where she told mark that Rachael would be shortly, Rachael walked up the stairs to the living area from the lower deck cowering herself and sobbed “please don’t hurt me, please let me go.” Jennifer said “hush, come here now and kneel before me,” mark stood there, content with watching this young girl begging and with an evil grin said, “I’ll go and get the camera as mark went back down to the lower decks in search of the camera,” Rachael said to Jennifer “please I beg of you, please let me go” too which Jennifer replied “no darling you are going to pleasure me and be my personal sex toy, you will do what I want when I want and I will do to you anything I please. Now I’ll let you in on a secret come closer.” Rachael shifted across the floor whilst wiping her tears away and lent close to Jennifer. Jennifer then whispered “you are going to lick my pussy and you have to be damn good, or you will be punished.” Mark returned with the camera and said, to Jennifer “is she going too” and Jennifer smiled and said 2oh yes this pretty little thing is going to.” Jennifer stood up and unzipped her dress, the dress slipped off as if it were silk her beautiful figure was now on display. She then instructed mark to place the camera on the table and zoom in on Rachael. Jennifer went and sat on a leather couch and spread her legs in front of Rachael, the reality hit Rachael like a lightning bolt, she knew she was trapped and understood it may be best to accept her fate. Rachael looked straight ahead and seen Jennifer’s wet shaven pussy in front of her, with this Jennifer became in patient and grabbed hold of Rachael’s hair and pulled Rachael deep into her crotch and shouted “lick, bitch. If you stop licking you will know about, get your tongue deep inside,” Rachael accepted there was no way out and did as she was ordered. This went on for the best part of 30 minutes, and Jennifer complained “I’m getting bored of this position.” And pushed Rachael, back. Rachael face was covered in Jennifer’s juices but she sat back. Jennifer then demanded Rachael to lie on her back, as Rachael did this Jennifer straddled over her face and eased herself onto Rachael’s face, whilst in a 69 position. Jennifer looked at Rachael’s helpless body underneath her. And shouted “don’t forget to lick my arse.” Rachael was crying more than ever but did as she was told. Jennifer then started to slap Rachael’s pussy through this satin thong, with every slap Rachael’s body flinched and the tears were still coming. Jennifer then ripped the thong apart and said “ouch there’s a lot of pubes here!” Rachael was unaware what was coming and Jennifer said “mark position that camera facing me with a close up of this cunts hairy snatch and bring some tweezers I’m going to pluck every hair out!” Rachael carried on her licking and was rimming Jennifer’s tight arse hole. Jennifer moaned in pleasure. Mark positioned the camera and handed Jennifer the tweezers and started plucking, which caused more twitching but silence from Rachael. After 15 minutes her pussy was neigh on bare apart from the sheet of redness what colored her delicate skin. Mark said quite reluctantly but with remorse in his voice “I think she has had enough,” Jennifer replied “well you can go to bed if you want but I and Rachael still have some more games to play.” Mark said “ok I’ll leave you be just remember to let her have some rest as I’m wanting my fun.” As mark went to the lower decks Jennifer instructed Rachael to find a vibrator in the box of toys, as Rachael went towards the box Jennifer said “oh and get a second vibrator as well.” Rachael took a big gulp and said “no!” too which Jennifer replied “ooh what’s the matter, if you refuse I will force you to play and you don’t want to make me upset do you?” And with that Jennifer pounced on Rachael and pinned her to the floor, Rachael fought back and over powered Jennifer, hearing the commotion mark came racing back to the living area and through Rachael off Jennifer. Jennifer stood up and said “right that’s it, I want her on her knees, lent forward and her hands cuffed to her ankles now, this bitch is in for a fisting I’ll get the gloves and the lube, here’s the cuffs do it now, oh and I’ll get a gag, as she will be screaming.” Rachael tried to struggle but it was to no avail mark’s strength was to over powering. Jennifer came back up and said “I hope you’re ready for this. I’m going to fist your arsehole.” As she rubbed the lube on her latex glove, Rachael started to beg “please don’t, I swear I won’t disappoint or disobey again I promise” Jennifer replied “I know you won’t dissapoint me again but I have to teach you this lesson.” Jennifer then without warning placed two fingers up Rachael’s arse, rotating her hand to loosen up her tight hole Rachael was bucking and crying but to no avail Jennifer taken her fingers out then increased to three fingers then four then eventually five, Rachael was crying with agony still begging, Jennifer then said to mark gag her now with that ball gag. Jennifer removed her hand and watched Rachael gaping arse contracting then delved her hand into Rachael’s tight hole. Rachael eye’s were closed tightly her face was beetroot red with a small trickle of tears. Jennifer then shouted “are you happy now, have you learnt your lesson, you want more or have you had enough?” Jennifer then said mark “take out the gag,” as mark untied the gag Rachael choked and spluttered “please stop, I beg of you.” Jennifer slowly pulled her hand out and took off her latex gloves. “Now for you troubles, before you have your rest you are going to suck mark off now!, “mark untied the cuffs and dropped his trousers and pulled out his hard throbbing cock and sat down for Rachael to suck, Rachael carried on sucking until Jennifer said “mark fuck me in the arse and Rachael I want you to lick my very wet pussy now!”
To be continued…………..

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Jason not Jasmine pt 2

Sorry about the wait guys got real busy and all that jazz. The previous part this was the wrong draft that I posted so I’m fixing that as well seeing as the computer that had the originals went ca-put so yeah and I started on the next part as well so yeah, enjoy. Also that whole yadda about if you don’t like these kind of subjects, your taste to sensitive, and/or you’re just pain in the ass, you are in no way, shape, or form required to finish this (article? story? wall of text?) yeah just don’t do it.
Making the choice I decide its best to just give up my fantasy of living this year out as Jason, if Thomas is anything like he was in high school it doesn’t matter I’ll mostly be plaything the whole year anyway. Taking a deep breath I step out of my room as Jasmine and decide on how to introduce myself to my new roomy. SURPRISE! I Stepped out of my room with my black hair piled on top of my head, a dress so short and revealing prostitutes or high school girls would have killed me for it, but my heels were pure chick power. As soon as I step out he’s there, on the couch. His baby blue eyes turn from curiosity to hunger in less than a heartbeat, as they drive down my body like its the autobahn, until they crash in to my SLUT tattoo. Seeming to remember his manners he jumps up in a flash and extends his hand.
“um Hi I’m Jasmine” I couldn’t give him the other name, I just couldn’t. “Jessica Baker, sorry I’m elsewhere in my mind”
“Sam Murphy, nice to meetcha” totally an east coast boy “Where are you off to looking so dam-arn nice?”
“I have a date of sorts tonight at The Goose, you know that bar over by the admissions”
“Yeah I know the one, you might see me there its a pretty common spot for the co-eds here. Well I won’t keep you, have a nice night”
“Thanks, you too Sam, later” feeling his eyes on my ass makes it hard not to pull it down lower, God I really am a slut because all I can think about is how his cock must look judging by that bulge.
I arrive at the bar 20 minutes early, as it turns out its relatively close to the dorm I share with Sam. I notice Thomas right away, sitting in the back as handsome as ever. He looks like a nice regular guy on the outside but on he’s more terrifying than my father and his father combined on the inside. It was Thomas who started “The Parties” before it would just be me and dad on a “fishing trip” but not soon after I wasn’t only drowning in dad’s milky ocean but also that of almost every man in town who had any power, Tom turned me into a weapon and tool. He met me at half way and pulled me in for a kiss that started hard and ended with a bite on my bottom lip. Pulling me by my ass up into his groin so hard I felt every inch of his cock in my hip he whispers “follow me”
I follow him around the frat house inspired establishment to a bathroom in what I assume is the back, as soon as I shut and lock the door he’s on me. His hard kiss to the point of hurting while his hands play Lewis and Clark on my body, pulling my dress up over my ass his hands start kneading my cheeks while a finger sometimes dips in. He gives me his middle finger to suck on for a second before sneaking it around my back and up my ass. He pauses ravishing my neck to point out “You’ve been busy today”.
“Dad stopped by.” He suddenly rips his finger out of my hole and yanks by head back by my hair before spanking me so hard I wince.
“You’re forgetting something slut” Slut drops out of his mouth like communist from a cold war vet. I know I’ve taken too long to correct my self when he slaps each of my tits so hard my knees give out and I end up on my knees below him struggling not to cry.
“sir sir sir, oh god I’m sorry sir” hoping to forestall any other punishment I began to release his cock from his pants, which dropped to floor with a thud. Damn, I had forgotten it was so thick. I put my mouth on it and eased down as far as I could get before Tom felt inclined to help me the rest of the way. He held me for a little then let me recede until I was able to breathe before he jammed it back in, doing this over and over as hard as he could each time. I had lost the track of time and repetitions before he grabbed me by my hair and pulled me up on my feet and spun me around before pushing me on to the sink.
“Hold on to that, and lose the panties, quick” doing as I instructed I dropped them “you’re allowed to cum but you had better catch it in your hand” With that he placed his saliva lubed cock at my entrance and eased in, god it felt too good not moan, a long moan. “shut it slut” each reentry got steadily faster. With one hand on my shoulder and the other on my hip he started power driving into me, I was pumping my own meat and pushing back into him any way I could get more. His hand on my shoulder slid from its perch to my ass before he gave me a few spanks and moved to firmly gripping my balls and using them as leverage for his trust. I tried hard not moan but occasionally one would slip out and after the fifth or sixth slip he moved his hand up to my tits and start slapping them. Every thrust brought me closer to orgasm as he fucked me, and the sound of his skin slapping mine echoing in the small room was like sensory overload. Feeling him going at me with such fervor pushed me over the edge, remembering his edict, I came buckets into my spare hand; which he must have liked because then one hand latched on a tit and the other pulled my hair as far back as it would go while he trusted into me one last time. I collapsed onto the sink and he ran his hand down my from my hair to my ass and started gently kneading it while his other did the exact same to my tit as I felt him shrink until he finally fell out of me.
He sits on the toilet and pulls me over and pushes me on my knees in front of his throne before pulling my head into his crotch “clean me” I start run my tongue all over his soft cock and balls, cleaning every crevice. He stood us up and sighed and pulled up his pants before taking a piece of toilet paper and cleaning around my hole “leave the rest, and that bit in your hand suck it up but don’t swallow it. Fix your self up and meet me back out on the floor.” as he was about to leave though he turned back around “oh and I nearly forgot this” and pulls something black out of his pocket it and wraps it around my neck, it’s a choker with a gem the same shade of green as my eyes dangling in tear drop formation in the front. After he fastens it he catches my eyes in the mirror, this isn’t a gift it’s a demand.
“A collar?…sir”
“Every pet needs one babe and besides you don’t need a collar to know I own that sexy body of yours do you?” he kisses me on the cheek and he leaves.
I feel very naked and very dirty, every second feels like his juice is running out and down my leg. I slurp my own cum and hold in my mouth as ordered and I finish getting dressed batting away dust before fixing my make up. Taking a breath I decide I can’t stall the embarrassment anymore I step out of the bathroom and bump into Sam,who catches me before I fall. I freeze, one of his hands is on my ass and the other has me secured against him with my back. My nipples are so hard, getting off in the bathroom did nothing to sate me obviously because I turn green at the thought I could go again, for you I definitely could go again and again and……
“Whoa I gotcha! Jasmine right?”
I nod and cover my mouth with my hand and say “Thanks Sam” I could have stayed and talked to him forever but my tongue dancing around in my own juice just reminds me how dirty am I. Besides am I straight or am I gay? Man or woman? I leave without saying good bye and head to the floor I had to get this out of my mouth. I find Tom sitting by a pool table with some guys and make my way over to him. He hands me a drink “spit it out in here, It’s yours anyway” the drink or the cum? I make like I’m going to take a drink without the straw and do as he says and then switch to the straw. It’s good but obviously alcoholic.
“They serve alcohol here? How did you get it you’re nineteen”
“I know the owner and soon you will too, by the way it’s a long island ice tea if you like it”
“Hi, I’m Roger, how about some pool lessons?” I had been looking at my watch it was 12 am and Tom has been nice enough to buy my drinks and ignore me for the past hour and half while I spent my time looking for Sam. “I’m not very good but I can teach you to lose like it’s no one’s business”
The fact that he’s funny gets me standing up but the fact that he catches me when I go to tumble over makes me reply “You sir have me sold!” he pulls me over to the pool table and hands me a cue stick
“This is a cue stick and the aim of the game is to get the balls int……” while he’s explain a game I’ve played most my life he moves around behind me getting closer with each word. Being a gentleman I assume, he lets me hit three balls into the nearest pockets before one hand slips in and fondles a tit. My first reaction is to see if Tom noticed, he did and he just smiles at me. His reaction to my reaction makes me realize hes right I don’t need a collar to know he owns me. When he starts playing with my nipple my breathes get shallow and he starts to kiss on my neck until he reaches my ear, but when his hand walks down the opening of my dress and into my panties to fondle my “clit, he said. Tom told me everything two weeks ago and I’ve been dying to have you since” some people watch as I’m fondled right at the table others try not to get to caught but a few like Tom make eye contact. Roger dips a finger in my hole and pulls out offering it to me, Tom nods and I clean his fingers in front of everyone. I return to finish my drink and go back to the bar to get a shot, while I wait for the pour I see Tom talking to a girl who I saw treating four guys to a grope session earlier, Roger, and to my dread Sam. I turn back to my shot pay the bartender and down my shot before going back.
“Oh oh here she is, April this is Jasmine, and Jasmine this is Sam, the owner of this fine establishment and April is one of my roommates the other being your friend Rog here.” April was short, blonde, blue eyed, and stared at me like the cat who got the canary, her School girl attire did nothing to make her look innocent or sweet. She knows about me and she’s loving it.
“Owner?” I say to Sam “You failed to mention this before I left for the night.”
“Well technically I’m not yet my uncle owns it but I run it under the table its mine when I turn 21, which is in two months”
“And uhh how do you know Tom?
“Tom has been coming here everyday since he arrived on campus I could keep this business afloat for quite some time on those kidney’s of his. How do you know Tom?”
“Old high school flame you might say Sam” Tom interjects “How do you two know each other
“Roommates” Sam and I say at the same time.
“Interesting”
“Well anyway the four of us were going to go back to our dorm to finish the party off for the night, coming Sammy?” April says throwing all her female charms at the boy but he turns to me.
“Are you going?” he asks I can tell he doesn’t seem to really want me to go, but Tom’s choker really feels like a noose at this time and I don’t want to get a punishment from him tonight.
“Yeah I think I am, are you?” I beg for him to say no, but I already know Tom’s plan by now, and it doesn’t involve a happy ending for me.
“Nah I can’t I’m probably going to hang here for a while then head back to the room, have your key?”
“Yeah, thanks have fun, sorry about bumping into you earlier”
“Yeah you too, and don’t worry about it, it happens to the best of us” and he nodded to the other and headed away.
After Sam left April walked over slipped one hand on to a tit and pulled me down to a lip lock that told me how turned on she was, and then whispered “this lips and my pussy are going to be Siamese twins” she took my hand and rubbed it under her dress, she was beyond wet “if you fuck up I’m going to tattoo Hitachi on to your tongue, But Tom’s mom says you’re good enough and she gave me a few tips that I hope I don’t have to use.”
“Ladies lets get this party rocking, follow me” as we followed tom out of the bar April would my dress flashing my ass to the world and if someone shouted spank it, she would oblige them, she got five in before we got outside and I didn’t bother trying to hide it, the punishment wouldn’t have been worth it. This was the start of Tom’s new parties. Tom left me with the two in an alley next to the bar while he went to get the car, which was a bad idea because not even a blink a later April hand me knuckles deep inside her and Roger was playing with my tits while steaming up my neck
“God I love your hair” “Yeah get your fucking dirty hands up in there” I don’t know if they were trying to humiliate me or were like this normally. But I knew more than I needed to know about them already, April was tight as hell, Roger was huge, and Tom took forever getting the car he’d already been gone a couple minutes. April pulled my hand out of her dripping snatch and spun around bring and hand under my dress and gripping my balls in a death grip
“put your fingers in your mouth” I did “good now clean them off good” I did, not quite sure what to think about the taste but it wasn’t bad “now finger fuck my ass, look at me” I gripped her tight little ass with one hand and eased a finger with the other, over and over until I got two in and she started rubbing my cock through the fabric with one hand and finger fucking me back with her other “god he has you so well trained, I can’t wait until Sam is part of this. Fucking a dumb bitch like you for shits and gigs is going to be great especially when you get to watch him fuck me because unlike you I’m not some freak of nature, some disgusting…..nasty, slut” and she pulled my finger out and fed it to me, staring me in the eyes with such intensity I actually felt like those things she said, and it hurt that I couldn’t ever possibly be good enough for her or him.
“Get down there and clean me up, you fucking stupid bitch” and she slapped the shit out of me, so hard I fell on all fours and crawled over to her. I could see juices running down her inner left thighs, starting just above her knee and I followed the trail all the way up to her folds where she let out a sigh. I did the same for the other trails until I just had to deal with the source, at which point she grabbed my me by the hard by the hair of my head until I thought I was going to go bald and and held me still while she thrust organ up and down my face, all I could do was hold on to her ass and legs to keep from falling one way or another. Her pubic hair starting to grow back in started scratching me here and there, her clit would catch on my nose or poke me in the eye. I felt my panties being pulled down, and I wanted it so bad “Not yet Rog. Wait until Tom gets here” her shallow breathes making her pitch rise and fall. She then shoved me into you her pussy “Eat me, damn it. I’m so fucking close.” God where is Tom.
“He’s been sitting over there waiting, so either you finish up or I’m starting myself” Thank god.
“Fine I’ll finish in the van damn it, oh god bitch you’re going to pay” she piratically dragged me two feet before she stopped “come on up on your feet you stupid cunt god no wonder you’re a fucking tool” once we got to the mini van a door slid open revealing no middle seats and blanket “heels, panties off now” I do as I’m told and my Heels are just thrown into the van and April takes my panties. “Get in and lets go, you’re on the floor of course” April, Roger, and I all get in the back me on the blanket April and Roger sitting in actual seats. “Stay where you are, Roger do your thing while I explain how this is going to happen.” Roger came behind me and in seconds my hands were handcuffed behind my back “You’re going to be so used up tonight I hope you don’t have classes tomorrow. Your clothes you’re going to have to earn back; Your panties” she then spread her legs and started started to shove them in them in her hole “you have to get me off twice in this ride before we end the night and the dress you have to get Roger to cum in your ass three times, understand?” “Good girl” I feel Roger tie something around my throat and and then pull it as far back as he could and tied it again around my cock and balls “there that should keep your head up and on the prize, now get to eating” The van takes off and I fall forward right into her cream patch running my tongue all over her sacred valley getting a lot of “yeah”s and “RIGHT THERE YOU STUPID CUNT” s while Roger does something behind me and messes with my legs, and then I feel his cock head at my entrance and he slides in. He goes so deep I can’t imagine what its going to look like
I begin to go between eating her ass out to eating her pussy out while still trusting back at Roger, wanting to touch myself so bad but my hands being locked was driving me nuts. I new they were both playing chicken and I didn’t really know when they were calling it a night. I moved my mouth up to April’s clit and applied pressure to it between a my teeth and my tongue, she came in seconds screaming at the top of her lunges pulling my head as deep into her body as she could, and following suite Roger slammed into me one last time holding it. My neck felt like it was going to break right before April literally threw me away and Roger picked me up to feed me his monster of a cock, before I could even guess “ a little under a foot baby, don’t worry we’ll get it in somehow, we always do”
After he started doing the depth test on my throat I felt April shove something in my ass, having my suspicions confirmed in the reflection of the window, She was fucking me with a strap-on and a big one by the feel of it. She would time her thrust with Roger’s, sending his dick as far back into my throat as possible. They kept playing human ping pong with me until her breathing got so ragged she shouted “Turn the bitch around” her strap on gone but she was flooding again, I began to eat her out in earnest and once Roger was balls deep again I started bouncing back at him, hoping to put and end to this night. It seemed like time stopped until she screamed “OH FUCK YEAAAH” and she started humping my face until she died down, and removed my soaking wet panties and dropped them to the floor. She untied the string around my neck and balls while Roger was fucking me and started to make with me one hand deep in my hair the other on my tit until it slid down my body to my cock. “Your clit is so hard baby and you’re just leaking, do you want to come?” I nodded “okay honey but this is the last time you’re going to be able to without a special occasion” and she started playing with my tits and cock to get me off while Roger used my arms as leverage to slam into me. On one thrust he leaned into me and whispered “God you moan like such a little whore, you know that?” and after that he began beating my ass until it was too much, I came. Roger slammed into me one last time while April caught my jizz all in her hand “come on baby, eat it” she said cradling me and feeding me. Roger slid out of me with a wet sound and then undid the handcuffs, before he had me clean him. While I was cleaning April again she gave me the bad news.
“It’s three a.m., and you failed to get Roger off three times” I continued licking her while she petted my hair “but you behaved so well and you tried so hard, I mean its not your fault you’re just a stupid fucked up bitch….is it?” I didn’t know to respond so she yanked my head up and slapped the shit out of me before grabbing my nipple and twisting “I said it?”
The pain hurt so much I started crying and shaking my head no frantically “No miss no”
“No you can’t” she said releasing me and putting my head back in her crotch “so I think we will let you have your dress but you can’t wear it to your door, and I think we’ll see you for lunch tomorrow”
“Thank you miss” and then I felt a cock begin to slid into me and knew it wasn’t Roger it had to be Tom, he wasn’t as long but much thicker, he was just going easy a smooth, easy, even gentle pace. He continued to fuck me even when we were right outside the bar again, with it being totally deserted the entire street dark and quite. The only sounds to be heard were my panting and the slurping on April’s pussy and Tom’s thrusts until he came.
“Okay” he said sound almost dissatisfied “now get your heels on, your panties, and carry the dress and then get the fuck out.”
All of a sudden I’m standing on a street, a block or so from home in nothing but panties with a van following me home. My legs were so unstable and weak, I shook so bad it took a few solid steps to convince myself I wasn’t just going to fall flat on my face. My tits jiggled a bit, my nipples got rock hard from the temperature, but nothing effected me more than the smell. I could smell them all over me and even tell each one from another and I could fell the cum running down my leg. I could feel April’s juice slowly drying on my face, she just might be worse than Tom’s mom The walk felt like an eternity but soon enough I was inside my room, alone. I sneaked to the shower to clean up and try to wash it all away, especially the parts I somewhat enjoyed God, What am I?
Once I had scrubbed as hard as I could and I had dried off I began wondering how I should sleep, up until now I just slept naked because I would normally be used at least two times before I actually made it to school. I went through my suitcases to find something to sleep in only to find that my entire range of shorts to sleep in were stamped with “slut” “Daddy’s girl” and things of like or I could sleep in see through negligees with matching panties or camis, deciding on a green negligee I crawled into bed completely worn out and sore, but I could still smell April’s pussy from my hamper.

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