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Mr K. With A Vengance

The long awaited fourth installment of Mr K forcing Lee and Jen along with a few of their friends into sex machines which force them to choose between two belittling sexual experiences. The situation only grows worse…

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Lilo and Stitch Ride Again

Lilo & Stitch Ride Again
It had been 11 years since Lilo and Stitch had captured all 626 evil
experiments and turned them to good. Stitch had been lost but had
since regained contact via postcards. Jumba and Plekely had returned
to Jumba’s evil lab, now a successful law firm. Nani and David got
married 2 years later. David died on the honeymoon in a surfing
accident. They never found his body. It was hard for Lilo. She went
through high school with relatively no friends, and she failed to get
into any college, and is now working as a secretary in Farmer Tom’s
Discount Plastic Surgery. It was an okay job. Decent pay, little work.
No benefits except for 1 free procedure. Lilo had grown up a pretty
girl, and was identical to Nani at that age, minus two areas: she had
long, lucious legs and huge, firm breasts. When women came in for a
boob job, they often asked to have what Lilo had. Tom, her boss, was a
nice man. Early 60’s, slightly receding brown hair. Born in
California, he had a bit of a tan, enough that tourists thought he was
a local. Tom had Lilo do a special job every Tuesday morning. In
exchange for double pay, he got a blow job, triple for vaginal sex,
and 5 times pay for anal. Although she had only worked there for a
year, these “extra jobs” allowed Nani to give up work intirely. In the
year Lilo worked there, she had never gone for the third option.
Today, that was about to change…
“Morning Lilo, and isn’t a lovely morning?” said Tom.
“Em, I suppose so.” Lilo answered. “Isn’t there anything special about
today?” “No, not that I can- oh wait, it’s Tuesday, isn’t it?” Lilo
answered sincerely. “Well yes, but… today’s your first anniversary
of working here. And seeing as it’s a Tuesday, I’m going to increase
our “special rates”. Blowjob is an extra weeks wages, normal sex is an
extra months wages, and anal is an extra years wages.” Lilo stood
shocked. She earns just over 60,000 per annum. It was too tempting to
turn down. “I’ll take the third one” she whispered. “Sorry I didn’t quite catch that.” He was trying to
humiliate her. It worked. “I’ll take the third one” “Again?” “I’LL
TAKE THE THIRD ONE!!!” she shouted, obviously frustrated. Good thing
they only did admin work on Tuesdays, and there were no patients
there. “Ah, I thought you said that. Please, join me in my office.” he
said, pointing the way. As she walked past he slapped her roughly on
the ass. “That’s foreplay done with then, straight on to the big
show.” he said with a laugh, then he shut the door behind him.
“Okay Lilo, bend over. You can trust me, I’m a docter!” he joked as
tumbleweed drifted past… She did as told, despite the joke. “Now
take off your clothes, but slowly.” She knew the drill by now. She did
a little strip tease, and was now naked. He soon joined her. He was no
slouch when it came to size. His 11 inch python neary trailed the
floor, it seemed. Lilo was quick to work, as she kneeled down and
tried to devour his entire cock. It was managable flaccid, but as soon
as it got a bit stiff she gagged. “It’s okay honey, you’ll be able to
do it eventually. Now what position do you prefer?” Lilo didn’t have a
preference, she loved them all. “Doggy-style” she finally chose.
“Excellent, my favourite too. Now before the main event I’m going to
stick it in your pussy, just for lube. Now bend over doggy!” Like an
obedient pet she followed her master’s order immediately. “You ready?”
Tom asked. She nodded. Without hesitation, he thundered into her tight
pussy. Instantly he was balls deep. He fucked her for 5 mins this way,
giving her two orgasisms. “Alright, now I’m going to switch holes,
ok?” Again, she just nodded. He pulled out and inserted a finger into
her pussy. He then worked it into her ass. Damn it was her first time.
Slowly he worked in 2, then three. He stopped, and held them there. He
entered her sweet pussy again, but this time slowly. She shuddered
immediately. 3 orgasms. He withdrew from both orifices, and brought
the purple head to her anus. Once again he eased the head in. When it passed her loosened sphincter, it made a ‘pop’ sound. He pushed slowly and gradually into her ass, stopping every once and a while. After 3 mins he was all in. “Okay, I’m all in. Now I’m going to start thrusting, is that ok?” he said. She could only muster a nod through all the pleasure. He started to slowly pull out until only the head was still inside. “Ready?” He didn’t give her a chance to answer. He drove his full length into her virgin ass-hole. “AHHHHHHHHHHHH” she shouted in extreme pain. “Shut the fuck up bitch”. This shocked her, or should I say, it would’ve had she not of been in terrible agony. He thundered into her holiest of holes as hard as he could. She was shrieking in agony, so he shoved his nearby tie into her mouth. He carried on like this for 20 pain-filled minutes for Lilo. He pulled out and slammed it into her still-wet pussy. The force of this caused her gag to fall out. “Take it bitch, take it all!” “Wh-why are you do-doing this to m-me???” She could barely speak. “Because, my dear, our little arrangement is costing me too much. So I decided that I could just have it for free. After I’m done with you, you’ll be going away for a little while. Don’t worry though, my cellar is very comfertable. And soundproof, so you’re not bothered by any outside interference”. “People will see that I’m missing”, she replied, now more able to speak. “Oh it was tragic. She was so young. And her poor sister, another lost in a ‘surfing accident’. Yes, she was so distraught that she took her own life.” While he said this he had stopped pounding Lilo. “You bastard you won’t get away with this!” “Oh I will. Now we’re done conversing so shut the fuck up!” He punched her in the face, breaking her nose. He reached for the tie/gag and returned it it’s new home. He regained his previous pace, thrashing in and out of Lilo. Lilo, strangely enough, hadn’t been crying up till now, even when he broke her nose. She silently cried for a different reason: she was starting to like it. Tom could sense this. “Yeah, you like it, don’t you whore!” With this, he pinched her clit. This sent Lilo over the edge. She shouted again, but now in pleasure. 4 orgasms. “No, no, no STOP! PLEASE!” “Ah c’mon, we both know how you really feel” he said as he pinched and twisted her clit. 5 orgasms. “NO, PLEASE! STOP!” She was strong willed, a trait she inherited from her sister. “Bitch, I’m not done yet. Hey Steve!” ‘What?’ She thought. There was no one else here. While she was pre-occupied thinking about it, she didn’t notice Officer Steve approach her, naked. It being a small town, there was only a small police station, and Steve was the only cop. Well, that and Steve’s elderly father Jim, who was deaf, couldn’t really walk and just wasting time before he shuffled off this great plane. He shoved his 10 inch python into Lilo’s mouth, deep-throating her. She was too surprised to act, and he continued to mouth fuck her, not stopping for air for Lilo. She was about to pass out when he pulled out. So did Tom. ‘Finally’, she thought, ‘it’s finally over.’ Of course, she was wrong. Tom slid underneath her and entered her pussy. Steve stood where Tom stood, and entered her ass. “On the count of 3, ok? 1, 2, 3!” Lilo wondered what Steve meant. She didn’t have to wait long to find out. They slammed into her in unison, then thrusting alternately in and out of her. Again, she screamed in terrible agony, but after a while, once again, she began to feel pleasure building. “Aww shit, I’m going to cum!!!” Tom shouted. “Let’s make a beatiful half-caste whore baby together! Would you like that?” She couldn’t answer. She physically couldn’t. The stimulation she was receiving was too much. 6 orgasms. “AHHHHH TAKE MY HOT CUM!!!!!!! AHHHH!!! Tom came hard in Lilo’s teen pussy. “Ah that was so good. Enjoy your whore baby bitch! Hey Steve, hurry up, we need to get going.” “Arite man” He doubled speed, if it was possible. He lasted another 2 minutes, then he pulled out and moved to the front. He shoved his cock down her throat. Why she allowed it? She was lost in the exstacy. 7 orgasms. She could taste her ass and his precum from his cock. He pumped away for only another minute. He pulled out and unleashed his full load on Lilo’s face. Her entire face was covered, some of it got caught in her hair, and a lot of it coated her back. Tom, now dressed sporting some rubber gloves, held a tooth brush in one hand, a bowl in the other. He slowly and diligently collected all of the cum in the bowl, then got a turkey baster, filled it with the cum and shoved it hard into Lilo’s pussy. “Just to make sure this whore has a bastard kid. Alright, now let’s get out of here. You knock her out an-” Tom couldn’t finish his sentence. He slumped into a pile on the ground. Lilo noticed a scorch mark on his back. “A plasma gun? But only…” She looked up. Sure enough, there was Stitch standing on Steve’s lifeless body. “C’mon, we have to leave now. Get dressed and we’ll get out of here!” Lilo was taken aback. Here was her long lost friend. “You can speak english?” “Well, you didn’t expect me to do nothing in the last 10 years! Now hurry”. Lilo started crying. Again not in pain, but in joy. Her friend was back. She got dressed and they ran home. It was now night time, and nobody saw them run the relatively short distance to Nani’s house. The old family home.
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Breaking Lia

This is a very hardcore story. If you’re not into that kind of stuff, please don’t read.

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Not given a chance (chapter 2)

Miles wins the lottery and decides to make his dream a reality! (This is my first story please be nice 😛 I encourage you to criticize though) this series is absolutely fake as far as I know it’s all my imagination.

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Jessie’s abduction and abuse

Tommy was so excited that he had just finished building his house. His dad was a contracter, so he had been on lots of construction sites helping his dad over the years learning how to build a house and use heavy equipment. It was located in central Indiana. It had been built tucked back into a small set of woods that was surrounded by cornfields, just off of an old rarely used country road. It took him nearly three years and countless back-breaking hours, but he built it from the ground up by himself. It wasn’t a big place but it was what he always wanted, and built to his specifications. The best thing about the house was how secluded it was, it needed to be for what he been planning. He was thirty-two years old, a decent looking guy with short crop haircut. After college he landed a good position at a hospital and had worked his way up to management in a relatively short amount of time. He had more than enough money to have a nice custom home built, but he enjoyed the satisfaction of doing it himself and also what he was building had to be done in secret. He had started off the new house by digging a large trench big enough to sink a steel shipping container below ground level. Over this he poured concrete for his new slab floor. He had left a small entrance to the container through the concrete. This would be sealed over later with a hatch accessible through his master bedroom walk-in closet, hidden beneath carpet. Before the container had been sunk below ground it had been converted into a two room bunker. One room had a bed, a flat panel tv, a small refrigerator and microwave. The other room consisted of a computer desk and chair, various electronic equipment, another tv and the passage to the closet in the house. The two rooms were separated by a very heavy metal door with heavy duty locks.
He was anxious because today was going to be the big day that he had been contemplating for quite some time. His job was thirty miles away, and he commuted the thirty minutes on mainly country roads. He had taken the week off from work in preparation for today. There was a boy that he had seen on his way to work, waiting for the school bus, every morning for nearly a year. The boy was a very cute little brown haired boy, probably around ten years old. There had been a couple of days that on his way home from work, he had been caught behind the bus as it stopped to drop the kid off at his home. He had noticed that there was a small compact car at the boy’s house in the morning, but not in the afternoon when he got home. Awesome he thought, probably a single mom that works until later in the afternoon or a has a long commute. The boy’s house was itself a pretty secluded, no other old farm houses for quite a distance. Tommy had driven there on that Monday around 3 o’clock, again no car in the drive. He knocked on the door, in one of his hands he had some local politicians pamphlets. He had thought that if he was wrong and someone was home, it would be a good excuse as to why he was knocking on the door. No one answered. Sweet he thought, so good so far. He pulled his car around the back of the house where it couldn’t be seen from the road.The bus would be there shortly and he was ready. The boy he had been watching, would use the back door when the bus dropped him off. Tommy pulled on a pair of heavy leather gloves, put on a face mask and stuffed a glock into his waistband. He got out of the car and walked the short distance to the back corner of the house. He could hear the bus in the distance. The thoughts of what were about to happen got him excited, the front of his jeans started to bulge with the excitement. The buss’s breaks screeched as it came to a stop, the door opened and the boy stepped off and walked to the back door. He was looking down at his ipod as he rounded the corner. He never even saw it coming. Tommy pounced on the boy, holding one hand over his mouth and the gun to his head. “Do what I say and I wont hurt you.” The boy nodded his head indicating he understood. Tommy laughed on the inside at what he had just said, because he knew it to be false. He would hurt him later, but just enough to keep the boy scared and dominated. He grabbed the boy by the back of the neck and led him to the drivers side his car. He pushed the boy through and had pulled back the passenger seat enough that the kid would be crumpled up on the car’s floor. Tommy grabbed into the back seat and retrieved a roll of duct tape. He tore off a small piece and put it over the boys mouth. He taped the boys wrists together and then his legs. He stuffed the boy down onto the floor. Stay there and don’t move this will all be over very soon. Tommy shifted the car into gear and pulled onto the empty road and drove the ten miles home not saying a word.
He pulled into his gravel drive and up to the front of his recently completed house. He walked around to the passenger side, pulled the door open and grabbed the boy under the arm and hoisted him up and out. He picked him up by the waist and walked to the door. He could smell the boys scent. It was intoxicating. A mixture of hormones that smelled of sweet boy sweat and fear. Tommy set the boy down and unlocked the door and again picked up the boy and walked in. He shut the door and locked it. He made his way with his catch to the bedroom closet. Tommy pulled the duct tape off of his hands and feet leaving it on his mouth. Now it was all setting in for the boy, he started to whimper and tears dribbled down his precious smooth face. He bent down to the boy. “Dont worry, it’ll be ok.” “This is almost over, ok buddy.” He nodded his head and the tears stopped. Tommy pulled back the carpet and opened the hatch and guided the boy down the ladder into his buried lair. He climbed down after the boy, closing the hatch behind him. He opened the heavy door and guided the boy in. Tommy locked the door with a latch that was too high for the young boy to reach. He pulled the tape off the boys mouth in a swift motion. Now Tommy could see just how beautiful the sweet little boy was. He stared up at him with those cute little brown doe eyes, his hair gently sweeping across his forehead. So sweet. “Whats your name?” Tommy asked. The boy replied “j-j-jessie.” “Well I’m Tommy, you’re going to be staying with me for a while.” The boy whimpered a meek “but why?” “Because now you’re my little cum dumpster” and with that Tommy backhanded the boy. Jessie hit the floor with a thud, and started crying. He grabbed him by face and turned it up to his. “Stop fucking crying you little bitch.” Tommy yelled. He leaned in and stuffed his tongue in Jessie’s mouth, Jessie tried wriggling out of his grip but wasn’t near strong enough to have any effect. Tommy grabbed the boy by the back of the head and forced his tongue deeper into his mouth. Pulling back, Tommy stood up and started barking orders. Take your shirt off you little punk. Jessie complied. His body was young hairless and creamy. Perfectly skinny with perky little nipples and flat little belly. Tommy picked him up under his armpits and carried him to the bed and tossed him down. Tommy had a raging hard on since he first grabbed little Jessie. He was pre-cumming so much that it was oozing through his jeans. He could barely keep from blowing his load at just the sight of his terrified half naked prey. He took his shirt off and slipped out of his shoes. He had to undo his jeans because the pressure against his pants was too much. He reached down and took Jessie’s shoes off. “How old are you?” “I’m nine” Jessie said. “Well I’m going to use your little body any way I want.” “If you ever try to escape or don’t do what you are told, then I will fucking kill you.” “You mean nothing to me.” “You will be my own personal fuck doll.” He could tell Jessie had no idea what he was talking about, except for the death threat. He crawled on top of Jessie and grabbed both of his wrists with one hand and pulled them over the boys head and held them pinned there. Tommy started licking the boy all over, his neck, ear, armpits, and his nipples. He especially liked licking and sucking the little v on Jessie’s neck. He released the boys hands and instead grabbed him by the hair on the back of his head. He pulled back and Jessie instinctively let out a yelp. Tommy spit into his gaping mouth. He released him again, this time putting his hand on the kid’s throat and started choking him. His face starting turning red, then almost purple right to the edge of passing out before Tommy released his grip. While he was still dazed, Tommy unbuttoned his captives’ pants, got up and ripped them off by the legs almost pulling Jessie off the bed. The boy was wearing classic white Fruit of the Loom briefs, those were stripped off just as quick. Tommy stood taking the rest of his clothes off all the while drinking in all of the loveliness of his play toy. He was dripping pre-cum by this point, close to cumming without even touching his cock. He ordered the boy to sit on the side of the bed. He stood in front of the boy his 7 inch dick pulsating ready to explode. He started rubbing the pre-cum on Jessie’s lips with his engorged cock head. It was all too much, and he started to explode on Jessie’s face with the force he had never experienced before. “Ahhh fuck yeah take it faggot.” Holding his dick to the boys mouth and shooting load after hot gooey load into his mouth. It was so much cum it filled his mouth and spilled out. It went everywere, running down his angelic face, onto his chest and on his tiny flaccid cock and balls. Tommy had never cum that much, but then again he hadn’t ever kidnapped and molested a little boy either. He shot a good ten splashes of hot jiszm, so good that his legs trembled and almost went weak. He stroked the last bit of juice out and smeared it across his tender face. God damn that was good. You did good, he said, and bent down and kissed him on the forehead.
“Round two” Tommy barked. He pushed Jessie back on to the bed. His cock was still rock hard and ready. Tommy lifted his boys legs by the ankles until his feet were near his head. He ordered Jessie to hold his legs up. He did what he was told. Tommy was kneeling on the bed, Jessie splayed out on his back, legs in the air. His tiny little pink butt-hole aiming at Tommy’s throbbing cock. He cupped his hand and gathered some of his cum from the boys belly and swept it over his cock and onto Jessie’s hole. He stuck a cum lubed finger into his ass, Jessie winced. Then another finger went in. Jessie yelped as his little hole was stretched. “Relax buddy, it only hurts for a minute.” He started to relax and his ass muscles stopped clinching. A third finger went in. He pulled his fingers out gathered more cum and then stuck all three back in. He finger fucked the boy for a few minutes. He wanted to be gentle with his new toy, he was going to be around for a while and he wanted his boys parts to be well used but not used up. The finger fucking got Jessie hard, He knew that he wasn’t enjoying it, but the stimulation his prostate was receiving betrayed him. Tommy moved up, the head of his cock entering the boys asshole. Tommy’s dick was bigger in girth than his three fingers and he slowly worked the tip in. When the head of his dick popped inside the boy, he winced and instinctively jumped, but Tommy’s hand on the boys belly kept him in place. Slowly he moved deeper into his bowels. Jessie murmured an “uh uh” every time his throbbing cock moved in more. “Yeah you like this don’t you. I’m going to fuck your tight little hole so good.” Tommy got balls deep inside the boy. All the way up to the hilt of his cock. His balls resting on Jessie’s little ass. His soft warm insides hugging Tommy’s dick. He started slowly pumping, Jessie letting out a short cry every time he rammed it home. “Just relax, it wont hurt as bad.” He started to relax and loosen up. Jessie started getting hard again, his little 2 inch dick standing at attention. Tommy got into a rhythm pounding his boys ass harder and and harder with each thrust. He grabbed his legs and in one spinning motion turned Jessie on his fat cock putting him in the doggy position. He reached up with one hand and grabbed the boys hair, the other hand on his waist. He thrust deep into him, pulling him back on his cock repeatedly. After a few more thrusts and he was splashing his insides with his seed. Fuck yeah he said with a small bit of drool escaping his mouth. It felt like he would keep cumming forever, His cum was escaping from around his cock running down the boys legs. He collapsed onto Jessie’s back, forcing him down into the bed. His cock slowly softening. He whispered in Jessie’s ear “I love you”. With that he pulled back and plopped out of the boy’s thoroughly used ass. He reached over and grabbed a towel off the end of the bed and threw it on Jessie, who had not moved since he pulled out. He reached down again and this time grabbed a pair of leg shackles and cuffed Jessie’s feet. The shackles were chained with a long length to the side of the container. The boy could move around the room if he wanted, but only so far, keeping him just shy of the door. Tommy walked to the door, turned and told Jessie that he would be back soon, unlocked it and walked out locking it behind him.
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Breaking Sarah’s will with my freinds help

Breaking Sarah’s will with my friends help
It was a rainy day in November, I was sitting down in front of my computer jerking off to images of hot blonde women being hogtied and fucked thanks to my best friend john who sent them to me by e-mail, John and another friend Rowan were calling around to hang
Out at my house, my parents were away for the weekend so the only ones at home were
Sarah and me, Sarah was my 15-year-old sister 3 years younger than me and it was my job to “baby-sit” her for the weekend even though she was old enough to take care of herself, Sarah had always been a nuisance to me constantly telling on me when we were younger if I’d done something wrong not to mention she was always mummy and daddies good little girl but I knew better, suddenly the handle to my door started to turn, thank god I remembered to lock it “hey Damian open the door” I heard Sarah yell “I’m busy” I said “what do you want”, “I want to use your computer to go on the internet”, “I want to check my e-mail,” she said, I put my dick back into my sweatpants and unlocked
The door, standing there was Sarah wearing nothing but a towel tightly wrapped around her displaying her Marilyn-Monroe type body, big meaty breasts, a slightly toned waist,
Curvy hips, legs a touch on the fleshy side and a nicely shaped ass that I had always observed whenever she bent over to put a disk in the DVD player, she also had a very pretty face, large green catlike eyes, button nose, long blonde curls and a mouth you’d love to stuff with your cock, some would call her chubby but most would agree on ample or full bodied, “I’m just about to take a shower but I wanted to check my e-mail first” she started sniffing “what’s that smell” she enquired “have you been eating tuna?” lost for words and feeling quite flushed I simply said yes “will you be on the internet long?” I asked the sight of her wearing nothing but that skimpy towel was making me seriously horny “just a minute” she said, she sat down at my desk and the split in her towel exposed her inner upper thigh I felt a heavy feeling in the pit of my stomach, I was nauseous with lust, “what’s this” she said as she clicked on my porn folder images of busty blondes getting gang-banged whilst being tied up appeared in front of her, a horrified look fell over her face, “oh gross, Damian you fucking pervert, now I know what that fishy smell is you’ve been wanking off to this, wait ‘till mom and dad hear about this!” she said sneering, “your not going to tell them are you?” I said sounding panicked and looking embarrassed “well…I don’t have to not if you give £50 “ she said
Grinning, “fine” I said handing her the money any lustful feelings I had were now replaced with anger and rage, “thank you pervert” she said “I’ll leave you to jerk off now” and she left my room to have her shower, my blood boiled I needed that money for going out with my friends, I cursed myself for letting myself opening the door in the first place,
‘little bitch’ I thought as I was sitting down, just then the door rang I ran downstairs to answer it there were my friends john and rowan “what’s up Damian?” asked john as they stepped in, “my little sister found that porn you sent me and I just handed her £50 to keep quite about it” I said, John and Rowan made their way to my room “what’s that noise?” Rowan asked, “that’s her now taking a shower” I said, “really? I’ve got an idea” said john. He found my digital camera and walked down the hall to the bathroom “great she’s forgotten to lock the door” john whispered, Rowan smiled he knew what john was thinking and he approved completely, “I don’t know about this” I said, taking pictures of my sister in the shower and blackmailing her into giving me back my money seemed like a good idea, but my friends seeing my little sister naked? leering at her? The looks they give her fully clothed are bad enough but naked? ” You want your money don’t you?” said John “yes” I said, “good, now I’m going in I’ll take a few snaps, get them to your computer and she’ll have no choice but to give you your money back, unless she wants every man and boy in the village jerking off to her naked body” John laughed, Rowan was grinning too I knew they wanted to help me but I also knew they really wanted to see my sister naked more, something told me after all of this was done they were going to keep some copies for themselves I know I was, John opened the door and quietly snuck in he could hear the shower, there was steam everywhere, he saw the shower curtain and carefully slid it open making sure he was very quiet ‘great’ he thought she’s got shampoo on her face and her eyes were closed, John waited for her to turn for a full frontal shot and click, click, click, Sarah froze “who’s there? Damian is that you?” She screamed, John ran out of the bathroom laughing threw me the camera I uploaded the images and brought them up in under a minute, Rowan locked the door to my bedroom, mission accomplished and then we feasted our eyes on my sisters hot naked body, I had to admit knowing my friends were getting wood off my sisters shots kind of turned me on, “dude I would love to ride that” said Rowan “me too” said john, Just then an idea formed in my mind “hey, why don’t we?” I said,
2 minutes later Sarah showed up at the door, I unlocked it and there she stood she was wearing a bathrobe and her hair was wet, “Hears your £50” she said, already guessing the trade off “thank you, but I want something else instead” I grinned as I opened the door fully revealing John and Rowan sitting on my bed, “what are they doing here? Have they seen the photos you took?” said Sarah with a lump in her throat “yep…” I said cheerfully “….and now they want to see more” Sarah looked at me with disbelief, “we want you to dance for us a strip show to be more precise” said John “no I won’t” said Sarah “give me those photo’s or I’ll tell mom and dad” she said defiantly “I don’t think so” I replied “I think you’ll do as your told or everyone we know will see the photos of you all lathered up, Anyway the lads have already seen you naked doing it again won’t make any difference would it?” she nodded yes still looking suspicious and pissed off at the way she was being treated by her older brother, in she stepped Rowan turned on my CD player on came ‘I’m a slave for you’ by Britney Spears “I’ll do this and then ye’ll give me the pictures, okay?” said Sarah (a tear running down her cheek) I nodded in agreement, she stepped forward and slipped off her robe and started to dance reluctantly
she was wearing a black lace bra with matching knickers, the lads were thrilled I was too,
I sat beside Rowan and watched as my little sister performed for us running her hands up and down her body from her thighs, up to her ass, her stomach, cupping her breasts and back down again, take off your bra! yelled John delighted, slowly she unhooked, and revealed her perfect nipples pink and hard because it was cold in the room, they still glistened from the shower Sarah had took she caressed them, “and now the panties” Rowan Commanded “ and bend over so we can see better” I added, Sarah looked at me with disgust I smiled, she turned her ass towards us and bent over and slowly pushed her fingers under the elastic in the lining and pushed her panties down unveiling and tight pink asshole and a carefully shaved pussy, We all reached out and began to feel her “damn she feels soft and her skins burning” said john “yeah burning with rage” I laughed Sarah looked back at me furiously tears streaming down her face, She marched over to the CD player and turned it off “now” she said “give me the photos” I smiled “no” I said “but we had a deal, I’m definitely telling mom and dad now” she said red in the face “not unless you want to everyone to see your strip show on the net” I said as john unveiled a hidden camcorder form underneath a stack of clothes, Sarah just wept, things were getting worse by the minute, “what do you want now?” she stammered “our dicks in every hole you’ve got” I said casually “fuck yeah!” exclaimed Rowan, Sarah was crying hard now snot was leaking from her nose, I almost felt for her but I chose to feel her instead “ lay down on the bed, ass in the air” I commanded she did what she was told I grabbed her panties and tied her hands to the railing of my bed “just like you saw in my porn folder” I said smiling she looked up at me with a pitiful puppy dog look, her eyes red with tears her head shook as she wept, I opened my drawer and took out a mouldy looking sock, I kissed my little sister, I shoved my tongue down her throat and then I stuffed the sock that I’d been using as a wank rag into her mouth in really far she gagged
Her face winced with the flavor, “nasty” said john “but I like it” he laughed, “who’s going to break her in” asked Rowan, I knew Sarah was a virgin so I said “whoever has the biggest cock” we whipped them out john and me were about the same but Rowans was huge and thick Sarah roared with fear at the sight of it,” that’s that then” I said “Rowan give her hell” said John, I decided to wait downstairs and get props for our fun filled evening “your not going to watch your sister getting broken in” said John “tape it for me” I said “ sure thing” said John as I closed the door behind me I saw rowan standing behind my helpless sister, Rowan was tall and muscular he worked out he looked really intimidating, he had a belt in his hand two guesses what that was for ‘that’s going to hurt’ I thought, He smiled “ok bitch no mercy” said Rowan poking his thumb in Sarah’s asshole, Sarah looked at me I looked back, her expression begged me to stop this, I closed the door and went downstairs and into the kitchen I could hear everything, the belt cracking off her ass, her whimpering and screaming, the springs on my bed squeaking, Rowan grunting and John ordering her to squeal like a pig for the camera I began searching for props a banana, a rolling pin some clothes pegs olive oil and other things and marched back upstairs the night was young and so was my little sister……….
TO BE CONTINUED………………
Breaking Sarah’s will with my friends help part 2
As I stood outside my bedroom door I could hear my friends raping my younger sister, the cracking noise of Rowans belt as he whipped Sarah’s ass whilst breaking her hymen,
Her whimpering and crying in pain, the loud fast thuds of my bed-board thumping off my wall, and my good friend John filming every moment for me to enjoy forever,
I opened the door and stepped in the heat was stifling and so was the smell, body-odor and sex filled my lungs, I looked around and saw John smoking a cigarette with my camcorder pointing towards the action, he was naked and jerking off, there on my bed was Sarah ‘my little sister’ facing my head-board with her hands tied together to the railings, her hot body sweating as she jutted backwards and forwards making the bed thud and squeak, she looked traumatized and was still crying as her teeth gritted into the wank rag I had forced into her mouth, it was helping her to deal with the pain (what a thoughtful brother I am) trickles of sweat beading down her perfect (and now bruised) ass, her blonde curls bounced around on her reddened and sweaty face, her meaty breasts jostled around as her nostrils flared for air, she was being given quite a workout, and behind her with his massive cock wedged in her virgin pussy was Rowan,
Rowan who had mounted my innocent and helpless little sister from behind, who had taken her flower and stomped on it and clearly he was loving every moment, his left hand on her ass as he had his left thumb shoved in her moist asshole, drilling her fast and hard,
She squealed with every thrust, Rowan’s right hand held his belt and every few seconds he would crack it off Sarah’s ass and she would whimper, Rowan laughed, his face was just as red as Sarah’s and sweat had started to bead from his face onto his muscular chest and hardened six pack, “that’s it take it bitch, cry your pretty eyes out” he said gritting his
Teeth, Rowan and John didn’t like my sister, like me they found her annoying and bratty which is why they were enjoying punishing her so much, each cry in pain was another victory for them, I looked down at his cock going in and out, there was blood mixed with
Wetness around Sarah’s cunt, “how’s it going” I asked, “she’s tight, too tight at the beginning but we’ve made progress haven’t we slut” said Rowan as leaned over and grabbed Sarah by her hair, turning her head towards his face, he leaned in close to her while continuing to ride her and whispered “ I’ve dreamed of fucking you for 2 years and now I’m the guy who has broken your hymen, pounded your pussy and taken your virginity, remember this moment forever as I become the first guy to cum in you, Remember the pain of my belt, remember how cheap and degraded you feel right now, you little slut, and remember me smiling” (what can I say, he really didn’t like my sister) then he stuck out his tongue and licked her face, he licked her tears and eyes and cheeks,
And then pushed her head down and with one hard sustaining thrust he shot his load into her tight little cunt, and cum he did as stream after stream of seamen flushed out of my little sister’s pussy, leaking down her inner thighs, white then pink, obviously she was still bleeding a little, I looked at her face, her eyes were shut tight, her face red and sweating, and she was crying uncontrollably, “john” I said “please tell me you caught all that” I looked at John holding the camera at her, he gave me the thumbs up, “ sweet” I said “ damn sweet” , Rowan relaxed and let his hands run up and down Sarah’s back wiping away the sweat before finally resting them on her ass, “ she’s ready” he said, let the fun begin, “ my turn” called john, as he handed Rowan the camera “ if that’s alright, Damian, you’re her brother and all” “ it’s alright, I can wait” I said (being a good host)
Besides I was enjoying watching and I knew that like Rowan, John had wanted to fuck Sarah for years and like Rowan I knew John wanted to settle a few old scores, John was tall and lean as well as muscular but suffered bad acne Sarah often described John’s face as a greasy pizza much to John’s annoyance, First, John took the old sock (I put in Sarah’s mouth) out, he wiped her cunt clean with it, whilst doing so Sarah begged me to stop this “please, you’re my brother have mercy”, she begged, “ right now, I’m your master, now shut up bitch” I shouted and then I grabbed the rag from John’s hand and stuffed it back in her mouth, Rowan was laughing, John started to feel Sarah’s breasts ‘Sarah your tit’s feel great, I’ve always wondered what they’d feel like, so soft” and then he squeezed them hard “how does that feel?” he laughed, Sarah eyes widened and she let out a muffled scream, John grabbed the clothes pegs I brought up from the kitchen and placed one on each of Sarah’s tit’s, she started squirming and groaning, the pegs were obviously painful, Rowan moved in with the camcorder first zooming in on Sarah’s tit’s, those pegs were really on tight, her nipples looked a little blue, then he zoomed in on her face, catching her anguish wonderfully,
John started to rub Sarah’s ass and gave it a little tickle causing her to squirm, I was beginning to see John’s technique now, while Rowan’s brand of torture was physical
John wanted to punish her psychologically as well, He was going to make it slow, painful and intense, John lit a match and held it up to her asshole, letting it dance along her crack,
Sarah went wild with pain and clenched as hard as she could, and ended up quenching the match with the cheeks of her ass, “how does that feel, I bet that feels sore and itchy, huh?”, “I’ll bet you’d let something to scratch that sore itch with, well don’t worry” John said as he pushed her cheeks apart and rammed his rock hard cock into her butthole , Sarah grit her teeth in agony, ‘the Bastard was right’ she thought, the sore itch did feel better although his cock violating her ass was agony the sore itch felt better ‘Bastard’ she thought ‘he’s trying fuck with my head as well’, John started slow and then sped up, she clenched to deal with the pain adding to John’s enjoyment, “ nice n’ tight” he mused as he slid in and out, John picked up pace and Sarah’s wails turned into one long squeal, John leaned on her and whispered into her ear “ How does it feel to have my ‘greasy’ body against yours?, and my ‘greasy’ dick up your ass?, and my ‘greasy’ hands on your tit’s?” Sarah knew what he meant and knew she was suffering for it, “get ready for a pizza delivery roared John, Sarah closed her eyes tight and bit down on the sock as John thrust his cock in hard and shot his load,” UUUUUGH OH YEAH! YES, YOU WHORE, TAKE IT ALL!” John grabbed Sarah by her hips and pushed himself into her even harder savoring the feeling and looking delighted as she sobbed loudly, John grabbed Rowans belt and gave her 10 lashes for the hell of it across her back, she wailed and sweat ran once more down her body and cum gushed from her now raw asshole , “ your go Damian” John said cheerfully, “ yes” I said and Sarah, if you think Rowan and John fucked you hard wait until I start on you” I grinned, Sarah looked down and cried……………
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Fantasm

The Final Lesson

All of the incidents in this story are fiction, but the relationship between the two main characters is based on my relationship with my lover. The story is dedicated to her.
“Are you ready for this, baby?”
“Yes, Daddy. I’m always ready for anything you have for me.” Anne smiled sweetly. She calls me “Daddy” because I’m much older than she is, and because we share fantasies about incest. It says something about our relationship that the incest fantasies are one of the tamer aspects.
I looked at her, took in the love and devotion shining on her face, and her curvy, sexy body, naked of course, and once again realized just how lucky I was to have found her. She was just a teenager that night, alone on the streets. Whether she was a runaway or simply had no home I never found out, never cared. I took her in, as I had others before her, but found that there was something different about her, something special.
I raped her that first night, of course, but only after I had fed her, let her warm up on a chilly night. I’m not heartless, after all. But eventually I had to have her, ripped her clothes from her body, threw her down on the bed, forced myself into her, felt her hymen rip away as I violated her virgin body.
“God, no don’t, please DON’T!” Her screams and sobs were useless, they simply drove me into a greater frenzy, along with the feel of her virgin blood seeping around me as I plunged into her again and again. She kept screaming, pleading, until just about the time I felt that I was going to explode inside her. Then she screamed again, but differently this time, exultation having replaced fear and disgust on her face.
“Oh god, fuck yes! Aaahh, uh… uh…uh!” I felt her body shudder, her muscles gripping my shaft, her fingers clawing at my shoulders. My seed poured into her, mixing with her juices, her blood. As I lay on top of her, panting, I realized that she was special, that she might be the one.
She bears my marks now, showing that she is mine. On her back and shoulders. On her breasts and belly. On her inner thighs. Marks from my whip and collars, my teeth and nails, in a couple of spots marks from my knife. She has accepted them all willingly, gratefully, proud to be mine, to know that I love her. Each time I’ve needed her to take another step on the road to depravity and degradation she has followed with a smile.
The rape and the incest fantasies were just the beginning. When I forced her to suck me, or raped her anally, she thanked me. When I tied her up, whipped her, beat her, she only begged for more. Her body quivered the first time I dragged the point of my knife along her skin, she gasped and chewed on her lip when I let it penetrate her skin just enough to draw a drop of blood. I urinated inside her after filling her with my semen – she told me how nice and warm it felt. I let my urine cascade over her in the shower after emptying myself down her throat – she tipped her head back, let it wash over her face and hair, opened her mouth to drink. And then there was the choking. She loved to have me choke her during sex, the harder and longer the better. She always wanted me to choke her enough so that she’d pass out just as her orgasm was rolling over her.
With each new degradation I loved her more, became more convinced that she might be the one. I’d never hoped to find a woman nearly as depraved as I, and I thanked whatever fate had handed her to me, while at the same time wondering if eventually I’d go beyond even her limits.
The dog was a big step. She was on her knees servicing me with her mouth one day when the animal wandered in, seemingly by chance. He’s a big, rangy mutt of indeterminate origin. There’s definitely some sort of hound included in the mix, but otherwise it could be just about anything. He trotted up behind Anne, stuck his snout between her legs and began licking her. She gasped, but otherwise didn’t miss a beat. In fact she positioned herself to give the dog better access. I could tell by the way her lips and tongue were working on me that she was enjoying being molested that way. When the animal mounted her and began thrusting into her tight little hole, she took her mouth away from me for a moment and looked up.
“God, Daddy, he’s fucking me!”
“Yes, baby, he’s making you his bitch, just like I did.”
“Thank you, Daddy!” She took me back in her mouth, moaning in pleasure. The dog humped her wildly, as dogs do, his claws tearing at her shoulders, then wrapping around her and scratching her belly. Watching a scene like that I couldn’t hold out for long. I fed Anne my semen, reveling in the feeling of her throat pulsing around me as she swallowed, then pulled back to watch. Anne looked up at me, rapturous joy on her face. Then she gasped.
“Fuck, Daddy, I’m gonna cum, he’s gonna make me cum! OH…GOD…YESSSS!” She clutched at me, burying her face in my belly, her body trembling. She let out a low moan, and I noticed that the dog wasn’t moving in and out of her any more. He had knotted inside her and was emptying himself into her. When Anne’s orgasm was done, I let her slide to the floor to wait for the dog’s knot to go down so he could release her. The look on her face was angelic.
You’d have thought that having sex with the dog was enough, that no more tests would be necessary for her to prove herself. And for anyone else it would have been. But not for me. I’ve reached levels of degradation that most can only dream about. So there would be one more test. And now it was here, finally.
“Wait here, baby, I’ll be right back.” She nodded. I had a look at Anne’s naked body before I walked through the door into the next room. She was all soft curves, with big, luscious breasts, and the kind of round belly that I can’t get enough of. Hips that flared out, promising that she’d have no problems bearing my babies if she was, in fact, the one. Her body was perfect, as was everything else about her. So far.
I walked back into the bedroom leading the girl by the hand. She was a teenager, about the same age Anne was when I took her in, a small blond, with one of those innocent faces that turn most men to mush. I’m not most men. Her name was Debbie. Don’t ask me how I know. She was naked as Anne and I were, except for a scarf around her neck. Her wrists were tied together in front of her. Her ankles had also been tied until I’d released them so she could walk into the bedroom.
Anne’s eyes got wide when she looked at Debbie. “Daddy, I thought I was all you needed.” She looked like she was going to cry.
I stroked her hair. “You are, baby, you’re all I’ve ever needed. She’s not for me, she’s for you. You can do whatever you want with her.”
She pouted a little, something she almost never did. “What if I just want to get rid of her?”
I smiled gently. “Then you can do that. But getting rid of her without fucking her first would be a waste, don’t you think?”
Anne looked a little puzzled, trying to figure out what was going on. “But, Daddy, how can I fuck her?”
“I’ll show you, baby.” I opened the drawer in the table next to the bed, took out the strap-on. I’m not sure which of the girls looked more shocked. I didn’t say anything else, just walked over behind Anne and started helping her put it on. She simply let me do it. She is mine, after all. I whispered into her ear, “Rape her, baby. Rape her the way I raped you the night we met.”
Anne stepped over to Debbie, almost as if in a trance, ready to do what I told her to simply because I told her. Debbie began to cry.
“Please don’t do this to me. Please!” Anne’s hand flashed out, slapping Debbie face with a crack that echoed in the room.
“Shut up bitch!” I saw something new on Anne’s face. A realization that she didn’t always have to be the submissive one. That Debbie wasn’t worthy of her respect, and she could treat the little blond girl any way she wanted. As long as I approved, of course. And I did.
Anne pushed Debbie onto the bed, climbed on top of her, and penetrated her with the dildo. The blond girl screamed, thrashed. Anne slapped her again, began pumping in and out of her with the dildo. I could see blood streaking it when she pulled back. Debbie had been a virgin, as I’d suspected. She was sobbing, but still trying to fight back a little. Anne was moaning, panting, as she violated the teenager. The strap-on had a knob to stimulate her, and it seemed to be working. Or else my little angel really enjoying being on the other end of a rape. I’d watched long enough. I stepped over behind Anne, spread her buttocks apart, pressed the tip of my shaft against the tight ring of her anus.
“Yes, Daddy, put it in! Fuck me in the ass!” I entered her, feeling that wonderful tightness as her muscles squeezed me. Anne liked anal sex more than any other woman I’ve ever known, a fact that made me very happy. I began moving in and out of her in rhythm with her strokes into Debbie. Anne was moaning louder now, faster, and I knew her orgasm wasn’t far off. I wasn’t going to last long at this rate, either. I leaned down, whispered into Anne’s ear.
“Choke her baby, the way you like me to choke you. But use the scarf, it makes it easier.” Anne took the scarf in her hands, pulled it tight around Debbie’s throat. The teenager’s eyes got big, she clawed at the scarf, trying to loosen it. She had seemed to be resigned to being raped, had stopped struggling, but now she was fighting back again. She seemed to realize what was coming before Anne did. Anne wasn’t thinking about much at that point. Her body was beginning to shudder as her orgasm began. Her anus pulsed around me, and that triggered my own orgasm, as I flooded her bowels.
“Daddy, I’m cumming. Fuck yes!” As the orgasm rippled through her, she reflexively pulled tighter on the scarf around Debbie’s throat. I could see the girl’s face past Anne’s shoulder, watched as it turned ashen, then purple. Debbie’s hands relaxed, no longer trying to pull away the scarf. Her body convulsed, then went limp. I missed the feeling of being pressed against her when that happened, of being inside her at that moment, but it was worth it. My baby was now fully part of my life. Anne held the scarf taught for a few more seconds, then let it go, braced herself against the girl’s body.
“She’s dead, isn’t she, Daddy? I killed her.” No fear or regret in her voice. Maybe a thrill of excitement.
“Yes, baby, you killed her.”
“Good, she was a stupid cunt who didn’t deserve to live.”
Those words made me happier than I’ve ever been before. Now there could be no question. She’s the one I’ve been looking for all these years.

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Fantasm

A bumper harvest 1

Hanna’s mother came rushing out of the house and headed next door to Angie’s folks.From my vantage point halfway down the street and with the benefit of the binoculars I could see something was amiss!Fuck! it was hot in the van.Persperation was running down my sides from under my arms.I had been stalking them for close on ten months.I monitored the situation,Hanna’s mom had’nt come out yet.The vans windows were tinted and dark.I was’nt worried about being discovered.It had been by pure chance that I bumped into them.I had gone to see a movie.Oblivious to what extraordinay beauty stood behind me.I turned from the refreshment counter holding my coke and popcorn.I knew they were going to be the one’s the moment I took them in with my eyes!Angie was absolutely exquisite!Tall with long brown hair and beautiful brown eyes.Exotic features and luscious lips.She was wearing a tight little number.The skirt resting high up on her thighs.Her legs were muscular and well defined.She was wearing a tight fitting T which put emphasis on her perky tits!Her lower midriff was exposed.An unbelievable tummy,tanned and as flat as an ironingboard.Her cute bellybutton sporting a belly ring.A silver dolphin with two tiny pearls hanging from its tail.I caught her eye.She looked vain and selfabsorbed.The look she gave me basically said “Fuck right off,asshole!”.Ohh I was going to make her pay!!!I looked down taking in her shapely feet ensconsed in pumps.Toenails painted red.They maddened me!Her boyfriend Clayton,had his arm around her.His hand resting on the bare flesh of her side.Handsome,he obviously worked out.Angie was seventeen. I judged him to be about twenty.I later discovered Angie was in her final year at school.A talented athlete, hence the body.I attended a few of her sports fixtures.I remember standing at the boundary of the track.As the mob cheered behind and besides me.Angie came blazing past me.If I had stuck my hand out I could have touched her.Wearing the green and white striped colours of her school.Her perky tits bouncing slightly despite her bra.Chest heaving in her vest from the effort to catch the girl in front.Buttocks like little pumping drums in her track shorts.Barefoot the soles of her feet grass stained.She had started slowly and had finished an unlucky second.She was dressed like a little tartlet the first time I saw her.That day at the track she had looked like a beautiful athletic nymph!Standing behind her in line was her sister Roxanne.Different to Angie in both looks and personality.She was a sweetiepie!Fifteen,she was also tall and lanky.Too skinny though.She had dark blonde hair.Cute face with some freckles on her nose and cheeks.Sweet green eyes.I later discovered she was painfully shy and conscious of the braces she wore to straighten her teeth.Her youthful naive look and flat chest mad me horny!She was wearing a pink O’Neil T with “Surf Hawaii” emblazzoned on it.A short white skirt which showed to much of her skinny long legs and flat sandles.The sight of a toering on one of her long toes gave me a semi!Her friend thirteen year old Hanna had done nothing for me.Oh,how that had changed over the last ten months!Of Norwegian descent she had blossomed into a beauty!Now fourteen she had shot up. The puppy fat had melted away.She was pale with ashblonde hair and large extraordinary skyblue eyes.I had tailed them home from the movies.Oh since then I had been so patient!
Hanna’s mother was rushing over to her house again.So whats up now I thought.Death in the family?Illness?.Hanna walked over to Angie’s house carrying a night bag.Intresssssting!Hanna’s mom reappeared with her husband and loaded two small cases in the trunk and raced off .So they were going to be away for a couple of days at least from the look of things.I was feeling good as I placed the binoculars on the seat next to me started the engine and sped off.Harvest time had arrived!
I got back to my very secluded smallholding at sunset.I gave the donkeys their feed.As they ate I developed an incredible hard on of anticipation.I had bought the two of them a month ago.I had wanted entires not geldings.A vivid flash of Roxanne’s cunt stretched to the max around a donkeydick ran through my mind.I patted the two of them on the neck …”Not long to wait now Boys!”
I showered and packed my little bag of tricks…ductape,three small balls,three rags,chloroform,a short stubby truncheon and a dangerously sharp knife.I got the gun,silencer and night vision goggles from the box atop of the mantle.Money was’nt an object for me.My parents had passed away and left me a small fortune.I had enough to never have to work.At 36 I was financially sorted for life.I had bought the gun,silencer and goggles from two unscrupulous brothers.They had cost me a bundle!The brothers had thrown in a crash course in lock picking and a copy of the plan of Angie’s house as a bonus.I was overjoyed to hear a few weeks later they had both been gunned down in a drug deal turned sour!Now nobody knew of my intentions!I waited the night away to excited to sleep!
I pulled up in the van outside Hana’s dark and empty house silently at 2:30 am.With stealth I was over Angie’s low wall.Bent I made my way down the side of the house past dark windows.My feet clad only in socks.Not the sound of one dog barking!This street was pretty free of them.High wall.Could’nt believe my luck stupid cunt’s had left the door unlocked!I was in their backyard.Was’nt cocerned about the neighbours on the left.They were fucking ancient and would be fast asleep.That’s if death had’nt taken them in their sleep already!Cunts must have been nearly a 100!
I picked the lock in no time.Wearing the goggles,gun in my right hand bag in my left I entered the lair that held my three sweet pussys!!
Main bedroom,door ajar.Angie’s dad sleeping on his back.Mom on her stomach I had no intrest in them I raised the gun.Pfff…pfff..pfff…pfff….pfff.Both shots hit the dad square in his upturned face.Three hit mom in her upper back.They never knew what hit them!
On down the passage.Second downstairs bedroom.Door closed should be empty.I opened it.What the FUCK!!!Clayton sitting up in bed looking at me startled!He opened his mouth to scream…..Pfff….I blew the top of his head clean off.
Now upstairs to the pussy pantry!!!!
When I got to the top of the stairs.I can’t describe the emotions flooding me!My legs were shaking with anticipation!Angie’s room door open.Ohhhhhhhhh fuck!!the sight that greeted me!The ho was sleeping atop of the sheets in the summer night heat.Naked except for a black thong.I looked at that glorious body.Then struck her with the truncheon at the base of her skull.She lifted her head groggily.Another tap and she was unconscious!I turned her over on her back and cut the thong off her.A clean shaven pussy with a lovely fleshy hood.I had to control myself not to rape her there and then.I forced the ball in her mouth and secured it with the duct tape which I wound round her head.I bound her hands and feet.Angie secured it was time to move on.
I entered the second room.Hanna in dreamland.Her blonde hair sprayed across the pillow.I forced the rag doused in chloroform over her nose and mouth.Her skyblue eyes flew open.She looked up at me in bewilderment!She was under the covers her feet kicked out and then she was still.I pulled the covers off her.She was wearing cute little silky pj’s.I sripped them off her.No underwear.For a little fourteen year old she had nice fleshy developing boobs.I kneeded them viciously digging my nails into the flesh.Even in her state she let out a low moan.She had a soft sprouting of pubic hair on the mound of her pussy.I shoved my thumb into her bone dry ass.Fuck it was tight,like a vaccum gripping my thumb and unyielding!I forced it up her poopshoot and had trouble extracating it.Tight as a fist the little bitch!I secured her and moved on to number three!
Thank fuck none of these bitches locked their doors!She was on her side covered down to her ass.Roxanne’s long legs stretched down the bed.I turned her on her back quickly and put my hand over her mouth.Her sleep ladden eyes opened and fear swept over her.I placed my lips next to her ear….”One sound cunt and you will die!”.She was toooo.. sweet to resist.A docile kid who was pettttriffieeed!When I uncovered her I saw the liitle hoe slept naked.She was so scared she had wet herself!Her urine had saturated her cunt and ass.A yellow pool had collected on the sheets by her buttocks.This time I could’nt resist!I roughly placed a ball in her mouth,securing it.I placed the skinny bitch on all fours and got in behind her.She was crying.I undid my buckle and pulled my zip down.My cock was screaming for release!I wet the head with my own spit and savagely with no regard for the skinny slut shoved it into her anus.She bucked like a bull as I entered her and screamed “Uuuughhhh!”.The bitch fucked it up!!!!!!She pulled her body forward and my cock slipped out of her.I pulled her back to me.My cock went between her legs and brushed her cunt lips.The feeling of my dick brushing her shaven vagina made me shoot into the sheets!Fuck,I was angry!!!I smashed the bitches head into the headboard and knocked her out!
I carried my beautiful slaves downstairs.With as little noise as possible I reversed the van into the driveway.I had placed blankets on the hard metal floor of the van and tossed the girls in.They were a tangle of lucious teen cunt entwined and unconscious.I rode off into the night with my booty!!!!!!
Hanna was the first to awaken.I had placed the unconscious girls sitting side by side in three easy chairs in the lounge.They were no longer fettered or gagged.I had been watching their naked bodies for nearlly an hour.Hanna’s eyes flew open then closed again.Again she opened her skyblues wide!What did she think this was just a nightmare?Trying to wish it away?I had placed a big white sheet on the wall behind me and written on it in black-“Welcome home!Nobody knows you are here or can hear you!Scream and you FUCKED!!!I hate NOiSE!!!!”
The stupid little cunt screamed!!I slapped her hard across the face.”Well if thats the way you want it,bitch!!!!!”She put her head in her hands and started crying and whineing.It was fucking irritating!”Hanna Shut the Fuck up!!!!”She looked up at me surprised that I knew her name.It somehow seemed to calm the bitch and she was quieter.I looked at Roxanne and was surprised to see she was staring at me in horror.I had never seen anyone so frightened.”Goodgirl,Roxanne!Read what it says behind me,obey it and I won’t hurt you!”When I had said her name the cunt had opened her mouth revealing her braces.CUTE!They sat silently nervously glancing at each other.I gave Angie another ten minutes still she did’nt stir.”Oh Fuck this”I said and poured a bucket of ice cold water over her!It was comical how it brought her to life.She sat bolt upright took in the situation and screeched.I grabbed a handful of the bitches hair pulled her to her feet and kneed her in the stomach she collapsed to the floor winded.The other two were in abject terror and just watched mouths ajar.I pulled Angie to her feet and led her by a clump of her hair to a barrel I had placed on the floor.I bent her over it and tied her hands to the bolts I had placed on either side of it.The walls of the room behind the paint were fitted with soundproof panels I had painstakingly installed myself.”Up sluts!” I motioned to Roxanne and Hanna.They obeyed.”If you two start that crying,slobbering,sobbing shit!I’ll fucking KILL you,understand?”They could see I was deadly serious and nodded.I got the bag with the strap on’s from behind the chair Angie had been sitting in.They were bought especially with her vain cunt in mind.”You won’t get a second warning!”I told Hanna and Roxanne.”Now stand still and open your legs!”The two bitches shuffled their legs apart and I fitted the strap on’s to them.Making sure they were very firmly fitted.All the little straps in.I stood back and admired my work.Both of them now had MASSIVE cocks sprouting from their crotches.The dildo’s were at least 28 centimetres in length and as thick as my wrist.They were phallic monsters.Roxanne’s was jet black with a massive head.Hanna’s a deep red that was awfully thick at the base and gradually narrowed towards the crown.They knew what was going to happen and had pleading looks in their eyes.I undressed ,my cock hard and inflammed.Naked except for the holster on my shoulder.I waved the gun at the two bitches and they cringed,Roxanne let out a animal like yelp.They caught the meaning.”Show the slightest disobedience and I will shove the barrel up your cunt and empty it in you!”
I inundated Angie’s pussy with lube.I rubbed large greasy hand fulls of it all over her fanny.Till she was drenched in it.She was pleading with me.Her arrogance and vanity had deserted her.I got Roxanne up behind her sisters ass.Roxanne was scared shitless and did what I ordered.I guided the bulbous head to Angie’s vaginal opening and told Roxanne to start moving her hips back and forth.”Fuck her now!” I shouted.Silly Roxanne,so scared so worried about me blowing her brains out she went flat out!Hammer and Tongs!That she fucked Angie would be a understatement.She pulverised her pussy.Her hps moved like a piston as she humped her sister.The huge dildo was slipping deep into Angie’s pussy.Angie was screaming”Ahhhh…no….owww..agghh…ouch..shit….noooooo…..p…p..please..ahhhh”Her white cuntlips were stretched tightly around the black dongs girth.I moved to the front of the barrel to face Angie.She looked under incredible strain.Her eyes seemed to be spinning,face flushed a bright red,saliva dripping from the corner of her mouth.She looked at me beseechingly..”Nahhh..noooo..no…please..its…t..to..bigggg..ohh..its….sooorrrree!”I stood next to Roxanne who was still laying it on thick for her sister.Angie was so filled that she had three small tears on her cunt wrapped so excruciatingly tight around the rubber of the dildo.The pressure of this monstorous dick in her cunt had pulled her body taut, even the ho’s toes were curled!Roxanne was tiring with the exertion of humping her hips.I told her to stop.She stopped crying “Imm.Im..so…sor..sorry.. Angie”
“Now its up to you Roxanne!Most of its in.Don’t split her too much very slowly ease the last bit in!”Taking my advice not to hurt her sister she pushed gently forward.The last four centimeters
were eaten up by Angie’s cunt.Angie moaned.Hanna had collapsed in a chair.The huge cock still protruding from her crotch.Her eyes looked dull her mind had gone some place to escape this horror.I lifted her and unstrapped the dildo.
Roxanne was still atop of Angie .The thing protruding from her deeply buried inside her sister.I tossed the lifeless Hanna back into the chair.I placed some lube on my cock and moved behind Roxanne.Undoing two small straps on the dildo so I coul get at her pussy. My chest firmly against her back.I kicked her feet more apart.She sighed,resigned to her fate.I took her virginity violently and savagely.I fucked her like she was a old tart not a virgin.I smashed my cock head through her hymen as she screamed from the pain of it.I forced her inner vaginal walls apart.Hammering her wanting to fuck the shit out of her.To destroy her womb and uterus.My weight forced her down on Angie.The extra pressure made Angie scream in painFuck!that dildo was rooted in the bitch!I fucked at Roxanne pressing her head into her sisters back.I was squeezing her flesh what little the skinny ho had!Pinching and twisting the flesh of her buttocks.I was rapeing the cunt violently after all these months of waiting!!I increased the tempo more rapidly and felt my orgasm building.Roxanne’s face was flush against her sisters back.Her cheek squashed up against Angie.I looked at the side of her face visible to me.That little nose the cute freckles and pain filled green eyes.Her mouth open giving me a good look at the braces on her top teeth.She was sodden with sweat.My plan was to impregnate all three of these cunts.The thought alone gave me sweet release and I exploded in Roxanne.
I locked my bitches in a windowless room and flopped onto my bed exhausted.I dreamed sweet dreams….

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The Grinning Man 2: In the Suburbs

The creature only known as Grinning man haunts another cute girl. The eighteen year old gets to talk with him, and knows there’s something wrong about him. Besides just his apperance. He stalks the girl, then makes his move. The end-game result… Checkmate.

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Baseball Boy Zack

There was this amazingly hot boy that lived across the street from me, his name was Zack. I would sit in the living room of my parent’s house and stare out the window at him as he tossed the baseball around with his friend. That summer he played on a local team and it seemed like everyday he was outside in his tight white baseball pants tossing the ball around to get warmed up. Zach was 13 years old at the time and I was seventeen. He had the cutest little faint freckles on his face, big brown eyes, and blonde hair. He was around 5’5 and 120 lbs. I was 6’0 and 170 lbs; I was a built guy because I played football for my high school team.
I would watch as his ass pressed against those tight white pants when he made his pitches in the front yard and almost every time he came back up he would reach down and adjusts himself in his athletic cup. It was so hot watching this sexy boy play with himself. I would watch the flexing of his arm, the way his wrist broke after every pitch, and sit and fantasize about what I would do to this incredible boy.
One day I sat on my couch watching him play outside with his friend. It was a hot June afternoon, and he was outside in jean shorts with no shirt throwing a football. His Mom and Dad came out of the house with his two younger sisters and said that they were leaving. As they left Zack went into the house and sent his friend home because he had to get ready for a baseball game.
I saw my chance. It was only three o’clock and nobody really was home in my neighborhood. Zack’s parents were the only ones who worked from home, mostly kids were around and they were at the park down the street in the community pool. So I went for it. I walked around back and found the door unlocked. I could hear him upstairs and the shower running. I crept up the stairs and got to the bathroom door. It had one of those old fashion doors with the big key hole you could see through, so I knelt down and looked through. I could slightly see him through the frosted glass doors. I could see the outline of his body and soap running down his ass.
I felt my shorts tenting and adjusted myself. I looked in again to see the door opening and he stepped out in all his glory. The light made the water on his body glisten. I could see his limp boy cock sway as he walked to the hamper and grabbed his towel. I quietly stood up and walked to his room. I saw that he had already laid his baseball gear onto his bed. I picked up his cup and smelled the ball sweat of the hottest boy I had ever seen. I laid it back down and went into his closet. I looked through the blades on the door and waited for him.
A few minutes later he walked in with the towel wrapped around his boyish hips. As he shut the door he let the towel fall to the ground and he was walking around naked. I could see the amazing curve of his great ass. This boy was almost hairless, very little cock hair, and very thin leg hair which you really could see. As he walked around getting things together I became rock hard. My 7 inch cock was ready to bust of shorts, so I slid my pants boxers off I was now in the closet with only a shirt on which I took off. As he walked toward the bed and started to grab his underwear to put on I opened the door and quietly walked up behind him. I was inches from him standing there completely nude. He bent over to start putting his underwear on and his ass pushed into my dick causing it to poke at his hole. He quickly stood up and found only a fist that sent him sprawling on the bed. As he laid there unconscious I rolled him over to taste his tongue and made out with him with no help form his end. I tied his baseball shirt around his eyes and kissed him one last time. I started playing with his little boy package. He was limp when I took him in my mouth, rolling my tongue around his little head slurping on his dick. Then I staring lapping my tongue on his balls taking them into my mouth and sucking on them. He started getting hard so I started sucking him again. I moved up and down fast, sucking, slurping, and licking when he busted a load into my mouth. He started to come to as I sat up and kissed him letting some of his cum fall into his mouth. I sat up swallowing the rest. I rolled him over as he spat his cum onto the bed I had him bent over the bed with his knees on the floor. As I positioned myself on his ass I leaned over and licked up his wonderful tasting boy juice. I spit it on my hand and lubed up his asshole and my dick with his own cum.
As my dick became slippery I pushed it in as he started to resist. As my dick tore into his asshole I stopped leaned over him and whispered “If you fight me I will hurt you more, relax and it will all be over soon..”
I sat back up and pumped my cock in and out of his tight virgin hole. It slid in and out and it felt so good. He relaxed a little and I put my hands on his hips and pulled him back into me as I thrusted forward. I fucked him as he started to cry asking me “please stop, please stop.” But I didn’t. His cries only seemed to make me want him more. He whimpers and groaned with every thrust forward. I felt my balls ready to go and pushed in hard as I jizzed into his asshole. Shooting one, to, three, four ropes of salty white cum. Once I came down I pulled out and stuck my finger in his asshole pulling out some of my cum. I held it to his mouth and told him to suck my finger clean or he would regret it. Apprehensively he opened his mouth and I stuck my finger in. I took my finger out, stood up, got my clothes and left. I stole one last look as I exited seeing him bent over the bed.
When I got home I called the cops and told them I saw a prowler snooping around Zack’s house. When they showed up to take my statement I told them I didn’t recognize him but gave them a description. I gave them mine.

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Zombie Holocaust 1

This is a long story, one that will be told in different chapters. This is the first, telling of how it all began. Let me know what you think, and please trust me, it will get MUCH better as we go. But I needed to get the area set first, and so we have this first chapter. If you just want sex scroll to the last 3 or 4 paragraphs. Otherwise enjoy the beginning and enjoy the series as we go!
It started about two years ago. There were reports now and then, steadily increasing in regularity for about three months before the story broke officially.
The Undead…… zombies, really? None of us believed it at first. And then when we were forced to face it we didnt want to believe it. In the past year we’ve finally gotten to a safe area in a locked out compound. No undead in, no one out….. no one useful at least. More on that later.
When the Panic first hit we ran blind. I managed to get a backpack loaded with some heavy clothes like sweathshirts, one spare set of jeans, and a few t-shirts. From survival training I knew clean socks, at least once in a while, were a requirement as well as clean boxers now and then. I got enough to carry me for two or three weeks if I changed once every two or three days. That was the rough plan. I had plenty of ammo, but it got real heavy after a few days. Luckily the gun stores had only been looted for weapons and ammo, so I got a few larger military style packs which make it easier to carry heavy equipment over long distances because of how it sits on your back.
Anyway, as time went by I did what I could to survive, but saw some horrible things. Families eaten, the father clutches his little girl, trying to protect her but really condemning her to dying a painful death.
As the days trickled by and the hoards of the undead grew I continued to travel, hiking most of the time, occasionally finding a vehicle that still had gas and was usable.
Fast forward a few months. After looting grocery stores and clothing stores as the need arouse I started thinking about finding a permanent address. I found it in the mid-west, near what used to be the heart of Nebraska. They had turned a set of homes that were at the end of a dead end into a compound.
It took some talking and wrangling, but I was finally allowed into the area. The work they had done was amazing. They had about 20 acres fenced in with heavy duty fencing, boards with metal braced for strength against them. There were covered walk ways around the entire field, set up to check for any breaks in the fence in any weather. They were smart, they knew any form of sickness, no matter how trivial in the Old World, could be a mortal danger in the New World.
The field backed up to a mall, which simply had a fence and road running between the field and the building. They saw the possibilities of the mall, knowing what could be gained by taking it back. We worked for weeks trying to build a safety fence. After two months of intense labor we completed the connection. It was a large mall that serviced a fair sized city which was nearby, only about 20 minutes by car.
It took us three solid days to clear the building of any zombies that might be hiding, but we did that only as a precaution as the mall was occupied.
There were 29 people locked in the mall to maintain their own safety. Little did they know they would have been safer if they had killed us as we came across the road building the fences.
The original compound had been locked down, and the only ones there had been men, at least when I got there. About 20 of those in the mall were females. We descended like hungry wolves.
As we got into the mall the first time we checked every door, took wood from the home supply superstore and blocked the doors completely from the outside. We braced the thick gauge plywood with 4×8’s against the stairs near the doors.
And then the fun began. For us at least.
The women were tough, they had survived the end of the world, so they had to be. Some of them were older, and ass ugly, but still had some uses. A fair amount were younger, and decent looking, a few very hot. And there were 4 girls who were very young, the tenderest the tender had somehow survived this holocaust. Now it was time to see if they could see the horrors that we were about to stick them in.
The women and men came up to us as we entered the building, insanely excited. After a few months any contact with someone from the outside is great. When the women came to give us hugs we copped feels of their asses and tits. They were pissed, but not sure what to do. The husbands were instantly pissed. They came at us swinging. Those of our group that were standing near the back leveled their weapons at the charging men. They froze in fear.
“Nice try dickwads” They were terrified, all of them. We had the power, and we were going to use it goddammit.
“On your knees whores!” the order went out to the general group, but only those with guns in their faces dropped. “Good enough for this time. We took flex cuffs and locked up the entire group, including those on their knees. They were the only ones that we didnt cuff at the ankles as well though. Every one of them screamed when they saw their husbands and children cuffed in front of them. There were only 4 of them on their knees, so they would get used, extremely hard.
We whipped out our cocks and went to down. All 4 of the little whores were soon gagging on our cocks while the others felt their asses and cunts.
“This ones soaking wet! Im gonna rip her little pussy wide open!” yelped Jim, one of my buddies. The women were soon bent forward with out cocks still down their throats. The panties were ripped down the taut, smooth legs that begged to be caressed. The soaking wet cunt holders were soon wrapped around their faces, leaving the mouths open and available. The pussy on the girl I was using was soon being pried open by three fingers and a tongue on her clit. Her screams felt amazing around my cock and I was soon shooting my cum down her throat, making her gag even harder.
WE took turns that day, enjoying the feeling of the tight asses and cunts that were tied up and waiting for us to plug with our hard dicks. There was never an empty hole for more then a few seconds as one guy slid out and another hopped up and slammed it home. I know that I personally came 5 times in various holes. The men were in tears watching their wives, daughters, and friends getting violated repeatedly by our rag-tag band of men. But this was only the beginning as the worst is yet to come. The pain would be unbelievable, and the terror would be like nothing they had ever experienced. It would surpass even the ripping fear that enveloped you when the Undead were ripping into your friends with no mercy, which was the same amount of mercy we’d be showing them as well, but much worse as we could think, plan, and torture instead of just eat them…..
More to come, let me know what you think of the beginning of this tale please!

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A Lustful Teacher

A female teacher at an all girl’s school falls in love with her student and can’t help keeping it quiet anymore.

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Rediscovering Cassie

I came in to my ex girlfriends life at a weird time in her life. She was younger and never had been treated right by a man, I made sure I was nothing but a decent vanilla boyfriend. It sounds silly, but I felt like it was the right thing to do. I opened doors, bought her nice things and kept it plain in the bedroom. It was years after when I had learnt she had the same kind of kinks as I did, and what kind of fun things I could get away with.
Cassie was housesitting with a close friend of hers. It was not an ideal setup; they lived like bachelors, eating mostly pasta and drinking frequently. I was invited around as a casual catch-up, just for a few drinks and maybe a movie. As I arrived, the housemate was on his way out, off to a club for the night, I figured he would not be sleeping in his own bed tonight.
The house Cassie was housesitting was old, but in a good location. You walked into a sunken lounge by the window, and the main bedroom was next door. It was a small place, like a cottage, and had the old visible wooden columns in the roof you would see in European style cabins. It was a nice place, if only a little run down. The front was overgrown, and gave the house a weird haunted look.
I was a little early, so I caught Cassie in her towel after a shower. Her medium length dark-red hair was only a little damp, as if she had kept it out of the water. From the curves in the towel I could recall her body; her large tits and round butt stood out. She was not tall, only up to my chest, but she knew how to use it. I gave her a hug, and she went to go slip into something loose and comfy. A long dress with no bra is what she chose. I didn’t think much of it, I guess we were still very comfortable around each other.
A couple in drinks in she started to get close, and talk about how things used to be. She had just gotten into than out of another relationship, and began to complain about how he was so boring in bed. Cassie mentioned she needed someone a little more commanding, and maybe a little rougher. “I know what you mean. I love to get a bit rougher, but you can’t just spring that on someone”
We had surprised each other. It was quiet for a moment, but I had an idea. I went back to the car, and came back with a long rope I had used to tow a car. Cassie flashed an unsure look, I told her “It’ll be fine, I just want to show you something I like. Nothings going to happen”.
I tied her hands firmly behind her, then tied them to her back, wrapping the ropes over her chest and shoulders. The ropes fit her snugly, even if they were a little rough, and she could barely move her arms or hands. She stood and and looked into a mirror “Woah”.
Cassie gave a little struggle and walked back to me “This is pretty cool, but you should help me out now”.
Its something only James Bond and Indiana Jones would think; her words say no, but her eyes said yes. With a little force to her shoulders I put her on her knees and tied her ankles together. I stood up and ran off; but quickly came back with a broom handle and some scissors. I also spied a blindfold when walking past her housemates room, the kind of blindfold insomniacs wear that block out the light completely. By the time I had gotten back she was standing on her bound feet, although wobbly. She gave me a curious look than I pushed her gently so she fell face first onto the couch. I caught the rope and eased the fall, but she was completely vulnerable. “What are you doing?” She muffled, frustrated.
“You’ll see”.
Quickly I put a blindfold on her, and used the remaining rope and broom to bind her legs to spread. She still had the dress on, so I cut it off her. She protested at first, but once I cut her tits from her dress she turned red and quiet. When I was finished, she was tied legs spread on her knees. I looked at my handiwork, and let my hands explore her naked body. I played with her with no protest except for a weak movement away whenever I hit something sensitive, and light moans and quiet squeals. Then I was inspired. I went in to the main bedroom to find the toy I had bought her years ago. She still had it, but now it had a friend. I also grabbed her heavy noise-canceling headphones. I put the vibrator on a low setting and tied it inside her. She began to react immediately, and then I put on the headphones. A look of panic ran through her for a second, before she was distracted again by the toy inside her. I sat down, got her phone and made some calls.
I watched for nearly twenty minutes, she flushed hard and her body began to shake. Cassie had a an orgasam, and after began to gently ask if I was still here and to help her. She was clearly getting anxious. I placed a chair in front of her, sat down and grabbed her hair. She had soft hair, like I remembered, and strong. A quiet yelp came from her mouth before I moved it onto my cock. I let her perform head naturally for a while before getting frustrated at her, she was getting distracted by the vibrator. I grabbed another handful of hair and began to push it down. With a steady pace I began to fuck her mouth. I started with long, slow pushes, so her throat could get used to my cock. I used her mouth roughly and I could hear her gag, and warm saliva began to drip off her chin. I stopped for a second to let her breathe and made her suck on my balls.
Cassie hated testicles and she refused right away. I leant her back and pinched her nipples with my finger and thumb. They must have been sensitive now as Cassie gasped. I ran to get a peg, and placed one over her right nipple. I put her mouth to my balls again and she weekly put them in her mouth and played with them with her tongue. It was not long before I replaced them with my dick and again rode her mouth. In a final heave I got my dick deep into her throat. Cassie panicked and her throat muscles tensed, and I came. She gagged, but swallowed what she could. I pulled away by left the chair. “Please… untie me now” she whispered, but the door knocked. The pizza had arrived!
Cassie had no idea there was a man at the door, let alone I had made phone calls. I put on some pants and went to the door. “That will be $19.50 for the pizza” he said, handing me a large box.
The pizza boy was a teenager, and I could see the P plate on his car. He was not unattractive, but clearly in an awkward phase of puberty. I patted at my pockets and made shrug like I had no money. “I’m sorry then man, I’ll have to take that back” he replied awkwardly.
“Wait, I need this for later. I think we can work something out, come in for a second?”.
He pulled a weird face, but followed me in anyway. In two steps, he could see Cassie, bound and mouth gaping. He went pale, and I placed my hand over his shoulder. “Deal?”.
Without saying a word he stumbled out of his pants and put his dick to her lips. She reacted and opened her mouth and began to suck. She pulled a curious expression for a second before making another which meant she knew it was not me. Before she could back out, I explained that she liked it rough, and the teenager pushed the back of her head onto his cock as deep as she could go. Her whole body reacted, then her body betrayed the vibrator made her orgasm again. A moment later the pizzaboy was pushing his dick down her throat again as he made an awkward noise, cumming. It looked like Cassie had a harder time swallowing this load, as it probably had been stored for months. The pizzaboy gave me a relaxed look and without saying anything, got up and left.
Cassie eventually let out whisper “Who was that? Are you still there?” before the door knocked again. I opened it to two more pizzaboys, both looking confused.
“Did you order these two pizzas” a tall black man said, gesturing to the two single pizzas from two pizza places.
“Ah, yes.”
“Well, thats eighteen dollars for me”
“And nineteen for me” said the other pizzaboy, another awkward looking teenager.
I did the same song and dance as last time, telling them I had no cash, then to come inside. The black guy looked like he was going to punch me for a second, but his expression quickly changed when he saw Cassie. “Deal?” I repeated.
“Deal” Said the black pizza man. The other guy made a face and said “Wait, in front of you? I have to wait. I dunno man”
I thought for a second while the black man got comfy in the chair and said “just take somewhere else”.
He walked over and saw the toy coming from her pussy, and the puddle under her. He played with the ropes holding it in for a second and shyly said “… uh, these look, um, hard to untie. What if I took her, uh, other hole”.
“Go for it”.
The black guy ticked the right box when it came to stereotypes, he pulled out a massive thick cock from his jeans and lined it with her mouth. Cassie made a face when he pushed it at her lips, like she could smell something awful. However a quick slap of a tit she gave in and let him put it between her lips. He leant back and let Cassie do the work. The other pizza guy felt Cassies back and then her ass for a while, before taking a small portion of lube from his wallet. He rubbed it on himself and lined himself up. The tip was in before Cassie knew what was about to happen, and her whole body reacted. It clearly hurt, and her jaw tightened for a second. Neither the black pizza man or the other pizza guy seemed to care, though. The black pizza man began to take over for her and started to thrust violently into her gullet. Matching his pace as best he could the white pizza guy sped up his thrusts into her asshole, her whole body shaking at every stroke. Her hands and feet clenched and waved desperately behind her as her body was ravaged. An orgasam took her body as the anal guy came inside her, and the black guy used the loosening of her throat to go deep, but pulled out to cum over her face, getting over her nose, mouth and chin.
The now awkward white pizza guy quietly dressed and left, while the black guy proving to be a stereotype in more than one way gave a loud “Woo!”, slapping Cassies ass. He left before he had his shirt on. I now had three pizzas, ready for my small party. I dragged Cassie over to the couch and got her started on my balls again, resting my feet on her back as she licked and sucked. Ten minutes passed and I decided to start on the pizza as it started to cool, but before I got a piece to my mouth the door knocked one more.
I was well overdue for a catch up with Tyrone and Phil. They were old friends, and we had shared much together. However we were very different people and ran in very different crowds. It was no real accident we didn’t hang out. Phil was only fun in small doses. Shorter than me, with long greasy hair that ran in to and equally ugly beard. He was also a mild psychopath. Tyrone was my height with short hair and faint stubble. Tyrone was until earlier this year, a woman; however had only one of the two surgeries to show it. He had no tits, but still had a cunt. He was also still taking testosterone, which someones made him single minded.
Phil and Tyrone both recognized Cassie, saw her forced position, and smiled. “Thank FUCK” Phil barked “I’ve had a shitty day. Fuck, a shitty WEEK”, he rubbed too long fingernails down her back, leaving a mark, then smacked her ass hard.
It left a mark. Tyrone watch for a moment before dropping a large knapsack. He was distracted and it dropped harder than he expected. When it hit the floor, something started to vibrate, which Tyrone quickly reached into turnoff. “I appreciate this John”.
We watched Phil smack Cassie’s ass and tits for a while before we really started getting ready. He replaced the peg with his teeth, and Cassie gave a weak scream. There was a small table, which we flipped upside down and draped her mattress over it. We untied Cassies legs to reposition her, then retying them spread far apart to the table legs. In this position, she couldent keep her torso up, which was fine.
Phil’s dick was nothing special, but he was vicious with it. Without taking his pants off he pulled his dick from his fly and grabbed Cassie’s hair and forced her to take it all in at once. Cassie took it with ease. Phil grabbed the toy and ripped it from her, sending a sharp jolt through her. Smiling, he climbed under her, forcing her into a cowgirl position. He grabbed her neck to keep her moving and made short, hard thrusts, letting the open zipper rub against her inner thighs.
Tyrone was less afraid of nudity, and striped. It always blew me away to see him naked; a fairly plane skinny white male body, but with a vagina. He pulled a toy from his bag, a thick double ended strapon. It was as thick as his arm, and on one end, the same length. He called it his WMD, weapon of mass destruction. Tyrone got on the couch and spread his legs wide, so that he could rest them on the table legs. With little force he pushed Cassie’s face to his cunt. For a second Cassie made a confused gesture, but couldn’t keep it while she was getting fucked like a machine gun from below. A little more force from Tyrone and she started to nervously lick.
This left one place for me, and I took it with force and gusto. I never got Cassies asshole while we dated and I planned to make the most of it. The awkward pizzaguy opened her up, but I was a little bigger and thicker than he was. I used a little lube but Cassie still jerked in pain as I went in, and Tyrone rolled his eyes at me, I was farther distracting Cassies licking. It seems to get easier for her as we went, and eventually Cassie shook with an orgasam.
We all went hard and Phil was the first to come. He grabbed Cassies tit with one hand, digging his nails in, and bit onto her nipple with the other. She screamed into Tyrones cunt again, and he said, frustrated “Alright man, trade you?”.
I nodded and kept fucking her tight ass while Tyrone got the WMD and carefully put inside of himself, and strapped it to his thighs. It was truly a sight of shock and awe seeing the size. I pulled from her asshole and sat on the couch. Cassies body dropped, and let herself pant, as if it was over. A drool and cum mixture began to pool out of her mouth.
I picked up her head with a handful of hair, and lined my cock up to her lips. She could tell where my dick had been and she pulled her mouth away from it. Tyrone positioned himself behind Cassie, and began to lick out her asshole. She made a gasp, and I used it to go into her mouth, and all the way down to her throat.
Cassie began to shake again, her body ready for another orgasam, and before it hit Tyrone put half of the huge rubber dick inside her asshole. I was too deep in her throat for her to bite down, and instead she swallowed the head of my dick in shock. Tyrone began to fuck Cassie, little thrusts at first, leading into big long ones. Loud slaps of his hips hitting hers as he pounded away, digging his fingers into her ass for grip.
Tyrone began to shake and made a very effeminate moan as he came. The long deep thrust shocked Cassie again, and she swallowed the tip of my dick again, but this time it was much tighter and warmer, and I came. We all sat back and watched Cassies panting, scratched and sweating body. I knew she was exhausted, and she was now mine.
I untied her legs and put her on her back, so that her tied arms were under her. Phil dragged her head so it fell from the side of the mattress. He put his balls to her lips and squeezed her nipple hard with his nails, she yelped and began to lap away at them. Phil masturbated while she sucked his balls, then fucked her face, grabbing her tits and savagely using them for leverage. I had one of her legs and used a foot to gently masturbate, her saliva still coating my dick as lube. Phil came violently in to her throat, and left her tits red with nail marks.
Tyrone used Cassies other leg for leverage as he rubbed their pussies together, until they both orgasamed again. Hard again, I forced Cassies knees next to her head, and fucked her slowly and hard, forcing her to cum one last time, before I did. I got her vibrator out again, with another that Tyrone had brought, and plugged her holes back it, and put them on full. They buzzed loudly, and you could hear them almost fighting eachother. The effect showed on Cassies face, as her body softly spasmed.
Phil and Tyrone packed up, Phil gave me a twisted smile “Yeah, fucking wild. Lets not wait so long next time yeah!”.
Tyrone agreed “Thanks man, these hormones make it hard for me sometimes. Needed it.”
I let them know it was all good, and told them they were welcome. They left, leaving me alone with Cassie once more. I watched her until another two orgasams went through her, and saw that they were getting painful. I turned the toys off, removed them, and started to untie her.
I removed her earphones, then the blindfold. I looked at her in her eyes, they were red with tears.. She looked like a mess, the little eyeliner she had worn had run and her hair was in clumps from sweat and cum. As I looked at her and she looked at me, there was a quiet moment of understanding.
I undid her hands, stood up, and gently pushed her to my cock. Without argument, she took it, and sucked hard. When she felt me build up, she started to force my dick deeper, gagging herself. Her eyes watered and long bits of saliva dripped from my balls, but she kept going until my last load shot out onto her tongue.
I stood, walked to the bedroom and gestured for her to follow. Cassie followed, wide-eyed and quietly. She understood now that in a way, part of her belonged to me, and she would do whatever I told her. I could not help but think of all the things I could do to her. Things I will do to her.

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