Reluctance

Eating Sashimi for dinner

This is an extremely graphic cannibalism story, be warned, if you don’t like this sort of thing, then don’t read it and downvote it. Once again, I do not support the acts committed in this “story.”

The Invasion

In the future two brothers find a lost record of an alien invasion where large men like creatures take over the women population to control the earth.

College Girl

Trish, a shy college girl, has an argument with her boyfriend and ends up in an embarrassing situation. Soon she gets some help and finds her confidence and a new ally.

Raped whilst riding

I apologise if my tenses are sometime incorrect, like everyone I have fantansies and like to get them out of my system and share them.

Demonology; part 2

“Wake up.”
She heard his voice call to her. Opening her eyes she looked around. The room was a small dark cell and she was alone.
“Can you hear me?” He asked.
“Yes, where are you?” She said.
“Nearby. You will be prepared and presented. Do not be afraid.”
“Presented? To whom?” She asked, but there was only silence.
The door opened and she was led out of the room by two reptilian looking women. Each woman held tightly to an arm, leading her down a dark corridor and through a non-descript door. Inside was a large white marble sunken tub that was filled with water. The two women led her into the water which was still very warm and heavily scented. Together the women washed and bathed her. Amanda have never this kind of attention paid to her before and she enjoyed it. Occasionally an unsettling feeling would cross her mind and she would start to miss her beast but she trusted him.
‘So soon?’
Amanda had no answer for herself.
Looking around the room, it was a magnificent site. The marble tub, a beautiful shade of cream that was surrounded by a warm brown rock floor and wall. A sky light provided the illumination that was diffused into a yellow warm light. The room was warm, but not uncomfortably so. Around the room against walls were various tables and shelves with all manner of creams, oils, flowers, brushes, pots and bowls. All destined to help achieve beauty. Had it not been for the reptilian females, she could have fooled herself at an expensive spa back home.
The women helped her to exit the bath and began drying her body. Pressing a wonderfully soft fabric all over her skin. They began oiling her, rubbing her tired body. Amanda sat up. Her body wasn’t sore. Her ankle wasn’t tender. Looking at her arms she realized the bite marks, while still visible were all healed. Resting back, she felt their fingers everywhere, rubbing and caressing. Spreading her ass cheeks one woman oiled inserted her finger up her ass and pumped slowly. Never one for ass play before, Amanda found herself relaxing and enjoying the brief exploration. The woman motioned for her to turn over and lay on her back and spread her legs. Amanda did so and waited, wondering if they would be that thorough on her front. One woman began to brush her hair dry while the other continued to oil her front. At her nipples, the woman dipped her fingers into a nearby pot and rubbed her fingers together. Amanda watched quietly as the gold liquid on the green fingers was then transferred to her nipples. Gently the woman tweaked her nipples to attention and painted them with the liquid gold, all the while, the paint warmed her nipple and made them tingle. This had an immediate effect on Amanda’s clit and more than anything she wanted to rub herself, or have one of the women rub her.
Oiling her way down to Amanda’s pussy, the reptilian woman reached over once more to the gold pot. Before applying the paint, the reptilian woman looked up at Amanda and flicked her long tongue at her. Amanda groaned and spread her legs wider. The woman lightly flicked at Amanda’s clit before licking up and into her pussy. Though not very thick, the tongue was amazing dexterous and explored Amanda’s love tunnel, revealing unusual pleasure locations. Standing suddenly, the woman took her paint covered hand and shoved as many of her seven fingers into Amanda’s wet pussy as she could. Leaving one on the outside, coating her clit with the gold warming paint. After several strokes, the woman withdrew her hand, much to Amanda’s disappointment. Reaching over for more gold paint, the woman dripped a goodly amount over Amanda’s clit, immediately creating a burning and lust that for now, could not or would not be satisfied.
Oiled and painted, the two women stood Amanda on her feet and began dressing her. Choosing to dress her in a white gossamer toga like dress the women began adding the finishing touches, like gold leafing her exposed shoulder and plating her hair, weaving gold thread through it.
Looking at her reflection in the mirror, Amanda was shocked that she looked so much like a goddess though she felt like a whore, wanting to jump the first thing she could. The paint was increasing her lust and walking made it seem worse.
The reptilian woman bowed and walked out of the room. Looking around, Amanda had no idea what was going on. Wondering if she could get away with pleasuring herself, she was disappointed when a set of double doors on the opposite wall opened and another red skinned demon entered the room. Wearing a black robe he entered and stopped when he saw Amanda. Her breath caught in her throat, she wondered if this was how she was being presented to. She hoped that she could at least scratch this itch and fuck him before she had to be taken to where she was going.
“Are you ready madam?” He asked her.
She nodded as she stood and slowly walked to him.
“Then follow me, we have started.”
“Started what?” Amanda asked.
The demon didn’t answer her but started walking down a stone hallway through the doors he had entered. Amanda tried to clear her head as they walked. She was not this kind of girl. She loved sex, but not so casually and not with this level of urgency. They walked down the hallway, made a left turn, walked some more and passed a courtyard before entering a larger set of double doors that were gilded. Standing before them, Amanda tried desperately to compose herself, the gold paint was really making it hard to walk normally, her clit and labia were swollen with excitement and anticipation.
The doors opened and Amanda was speechless. The hall was massive, hard to see the ceiling. The room could easily have fit two football fields into it. Suddenly she wasn’t so sure about this presentation. The demon urged her on, walking with her towards the far wall. As they walked, Amanda became aware that there were hundreds of demons standing around on either side of the walls and they were all staring at her.
Walking closer to the wall Amanda was aware that her beast was standing in front of three thrones. A fleeting though crossed her mind and she idly wondered if she was going to get a chance with her beast. Looking away momentarily, Amanda tried once more to clear her head and instead looked at the figure seated on the throne. He was a huge demon with large and wicked looking black horns sat at the center throne.
In a moment of clarity, Amanda’s knees began to go weak. This wasn’t supposed to happen, she just bought a house, she should be painting rooms and changing out locks, not bathed oiled and leafed to be presented at a demonic court. What if she was to be an appetizer? A pet? A toy? A squeak toy….
The thought caused a slight smile creep across her face, one she attempted to hide. The man walking with her stopped her and bowed. Beast lowered his eyes for a moment and unsure of what to do, Amanda curtsied.
“My lords, I present the intended.” The demon announced.
‘Intended for what?’ She wondered.
A long pregnant pause fell over the room as she was being inspected visually.
“Is it true that you saved my son?” The large demon asked.
Amanda’s eyes flickered up to the large demon before dropping them to the floor. She had a feeling that she shouldn’t make eye contact with him.
“Yes, my lord.”
“She has manners.” The large demon observed. “Why?”
“People were hurting him.”
“Your people.”
“My species but I have no ties with who was hurting him.”
“A simple yes would suffice.”
“Yes, my lord.”
“You defied your own species to defend my son.” He stated.
“Yes, my lord.”
“And this is your choice, Balthazar?”
“It is.”
Amanda looked up. She had never been given his name. Something about it was so mysterious and dangerous. Perfect for a demon.
“So be it. Any challengers?” The large demon addressed the large hall.
A hush fell over the crowd while Amanda looked around. Who would be challenging whom and what for? She knew she was partially involved in the challenge but not her role.
She heard the hooves against the marble floor before she turned around. Standing apart from the crowd was a lone figure. Amanda’s breath caught in her throat as she felt this creature’s eyes all over her body. She had the distinct impression that she was being appraised or worse, hunted. The challenging male took a large inhalation causing his whole chest to expand to a great size before growling. Amanda began to tremble with fear. Staring at this figure, she could sense movement to her right. Turning her head slightly she watched as two more figures stepped forward. A cold sweat broke out over her body and her sudden urge to flee was overwhelming. She looked over her shoulder towards the thrones. The large demon seated in the middle, had his hands clasped together, looking on with interest while Balthazar, her beast, began slowly walking towards her.
“You need to sit with father now.” He said quietly to her.
Unable to speak, she nodded her head and walked to the thrones. Balthazar’s father extended his hand to her and helped her to sit on a floor pillow on one side of his throne. Amanda was glad for it, her knees having totally failed her.
Watching Balthazar walking to the center of the room slowly, he looked around. A total of six challengers had stepped forward, all eyeing one another.
“Is he to fight them all?” Amanda whispered.
“They are to fight each other.” The large demon replied as if speaking to a child. “What is your name?”
“Amanda.”
“It’s been a long while since we’ve had a challenger let alone six. This should be very interesting.”
Before Amanda could process what the large demon had said, the fight started with a challenger lunging at another challenger and ramming his head into his side. Amanda realized that these demons have varying degrees of horns. Females has the short nubs style as did some males, like Balthazar, while others had larger horns, none as large as the pair sitting next to her. Some of the fighters used their horns as weapons, while others punched, kicked and slashed with their razor claws. When blood was drawn on Balthazar, Amanda turned her head, her stomach sick.
“This does not please you? To have many men fight over you?” The large demon asked.
“No.” Amanda croaked out weakly.
“Ah, one has conceded.”
Turning Amanda watched as one demon limped away from the brawl and leave the chamber. Shortly after another also left the chamber. One by one, the challengers backed down until it was just Balthazar and the first challenger. Circle one another the two demons attempted to find a weakness to exploit, some way to get an advantage over the other one. Seeing just two now, Amanda rose to her feet.
The challenger lunged but Balthazar stepped out of the way. Balthazar slashed, but the challenger blocked. Frustrated the two demons rushed each other and locked arms, twisting and turning, trying to overpower the other one with brute force. Suddenly, Balthazar threw the challenger to the floor but not before he latched onto Balthazar’s leg and bit down hard. There was no howl of pain, only fury as Balthazar reached down and pulled the challenger off his leg and twisted his neck until is snapped, killing the demon.
“We have a victor!” The large demon stood up and applauded.
The previously quiet hall erupted in to cheers while other stamped their hooves against the smooth floor. Standing in the center Balthazar looked exhausted and bloodied but he stood his ground and looked at Amanda.
“Prepare yourself.” The large demon announced.
Balthazar bowed and left the hall.
Amanda stood flabbergasted as to what just occurred. Several reptilian people came forward with trays full of food, some were maneuvering tables with food into places around the hallway, while a small group were carrying in what looked to be some sort of stage. Amanda watched the scene with a detached silence, struggling to make sense of everything that had happened and was happening still. It suddenly occurred to her that she needed to get back to her house, her home. She had things to still do there, organizing and unpacking to do, some cleaning and the cable guy was supposed to be coming by on Thursday. Instead she was staring at a weird sort of party with the focal point being erected in the center of the room.
Amanda nibbled lightly and tried to act as a gracious guest, but she was scared. With Balthazar gone, she did not know how long she had to stay at this party, if she could even leave, where she could go or what she was to do. Instead, she reached over and grabbed a glass of wine from a nearby reptilian man.
After sipping on the strong wine and sitting for what seemed like hours, Amanda stood and was about to ask to be excused when the double doors opened and Balthazar strode in, clean and healed. He wore a white robe and a chaplet of leaves. Amanda could see his red skin had places where he had been gold leafed, much as herself. Walking up with a confidence she had never seen on anything, man or beast, she was awe struck. She caught herself smiling an embarrassed smile as she felt a little bit like a fan girl in his presence.
A reptilian woman came over and placed a chaplet of leaves on Amanda’s head and began to lead her to the center of the floor near the stage. The gold paint reactivated immediately causing Amanda to gasp four steps away from the throne. Upon closer inspection, Amanda realized it was a bed. Suddenly she was having a bad feeling about what was too happen, though she wanted it very badly. The spectators watched, mingled, chatted and dined as they kept one eye on the human woman and their champion. Stopping before her, Balthazar looked down at Amanda.
“Only this once will there be spectators.” He whispered.
“Champion, as victor you have the right to take that which you desire. Conquer her as you concurred your enemies.” The large demon announced loudly.
In a blink, Balthazar threw Amanda on the bed and was pacing around, as if looking for a weakness. Startled Amanda looked about wildly. Calmly, while walking, he untied his robe revealing his naked body. Seeing her beast pace at the foot of the bed made her heart race, his eyes never leaving her. His body was chiseled from a red rock, so firm and defined. His engorged cock ready for its own kind of battle. Just like the rest of him, it was firm and chiseled though a much more violent red color beneath a layer of gold paint. Suddenly Amanda was jealous and wondered if some reptilian woman had jacked him off applying the paint. What caught Amanda’s attention and caused her to begin to worry was his size. A solid foot long he was thicker than any man she had ever seen, several inches of girth and he had an enormous tip that ballooned into a deep red almost purple head. Her breathing grew fast and shallow and she could feel the dull ache between her legs. That horrid feeling of need and desire. Balthazar sensed a shift and stopped pacing, staring with unnerving force. Amanda shifted ever so slightly back before Balthazar sprung forward, pinning Amanda to the bed.
Looking into his eyes, she could see they were glazed over, clouded by lust. Without hesitation Balthazar ripped her dress open, exposing her body. Taking a moment, he drank in her naked form, this time meant for him. Placing one hand under her ass, he flipped her over onto her hands and knees. Roughly he moved her into position as her heart beat harder and faster. Was this really about to happen and with all of these witnesses?
His wrist was shoved in her face and she could see it was cut and bleeding.
“Drink.” He growled.
Hesitating a moment, she clamped her mouth around his bleeding wrist, just as he entered her. The shock of the pain caused her to see stars. Gasping for a moment, she managed to compose herself just long enough before he pushed into her again. This time she cried out, muffled by his wrist. Another push, this time harder caused her eyes to water. Balthazar stopped a moment and removed his wrist. Adjusting them both on the bed, Amanda was shocked that she was able to take any of his size. It hurt as much as when she lost her virginity and she knew this was only the beginning.
With an inhuman howl, Balthazar began to violently pump into Amanda, trying to shove all twelve inches into her tight little hole. The harder he pumped, the more frustrated he grew and the harder he tried to fit inside of her. Amanda cried out, uncaring if anyone else was around. The size and force were not too her liking and she wanted it to stop.
“It hurts.” She whimpered.
Leaning forward still rhythmically thrusting, he whispered in her ear.
“I’m sorry, this will help.” Just as he bit down into her shoulder.
The pain from the bite distracted her from the pain between her legs but caused the endorphins in her brain to help battle it. Something about that bite set something in her lose, as if he switched on the right button and she could suddenly enjoy what was happening. No longer distracted by the pain, she could feel Balthazar’s head inside her, rubbing her G spot, his girth rubbed against her swelling labia, which in turn rubbed against her clit. This release of pain came on so suddenly that it caused her to instantly become wet.
Balthazar knew before any of this what it was doing to her body, he could sense it. Stopping long enough to flip her back around and throw her on her back, he reentered her roughly and redoubled his efforts. With every stroke he went deeper, pressing himself to fit in her. The tightness took away his breath and it took every ounce of willpower to keep from cumming too soon. She felt exquisite.
In this position, Amanda’s clit grinded up against the base of Balthazar’s cock, causing it to become overstimulated fast. Shaking, she looked down between them and was shocked to realize that she was able to take him completely. A grunt from his throat caused Amanda to look up. Settling back down on the bed, she wrapped her legs around the demon and held him as tight to her as possible. Bending his head down, Amanda felt his sharp teeth bite lightly on her nipples, then harder, causing another rush of endorphins through her body. Rubbing and fondling her other breast with his claws, he raked her skin, leaving pink ribbons of scratches behind. Somehow he knew the endorphins had one destination, her pussy.
A different sensation began to grow in Amanda, a pressure near the opening of her pussy, but inside. It rubbed all the right places but she realized whatever it was, was swelling. Wiggling against this new intruder caused Amanda to begin to shudder. Squeezing her muscles against it caused a chain reaction in her that caused her to grip Balthazar’s neck and buck against him hard. This additional fullness pule the constant rubbing and grinding on her clit and the roughness of his strokes drove her over the edge. Arching her back, Amanda gave into her most powerful orgasm of her life. Stimulated in so many different ways, she allowed herself to ride the wave of pleasure as she screamed.
Raising his head, Balthazar violently jerked into her harder than he had previously before he roared like a great beast. Amanda could feel a warmness inside her as he filled her with his seed. Balthazar came for several long minutes, bucking constantly and involuntarily as he poured himself into her. Collapsing on top of her and panting, Balthazar propped himself up on his elbows and looked at Amanda.
“You’re mine.” He whispered.
Amanda could only nod in agreement.
“It is done!” The large demon announced.
The hall once more erupted into applause. Looking around Amanda was only becoming aware that they had an audience. She was embarrassed at the same time she was not. It had been the best sex of her life. Sex that was so good it rightfully deserved an audience.
“Now what?” She whispered as she panted too.
“Now we will go back to our rooms and enjoy our first night joined.”
“We’re married.” She stated more than asked.
“Yes, I believe you call it that. You are my mate now.”
“Okay, so let’s go.” She breathed.
Sitting up Balthazar wrapped his arms around her and began to lift her, with her still impaled by his cock.
“Whoa, aren’t you going to pull out?” She asked.
“We’re joined. I cannot remove myself until you’re carrying my child.” He said matter of factly.
“We have to continue to fuck till I’m knocked up? How will you know?” She asked shocked.
“My body just knows.”
“And after that?”
“After you are with child it will be different. I’ll be matured and we could then have sex for pleasure. Your hormones of being with my child will finish my growth.”
Looking down, Amanda gently pulled from Balthazar and found that she could not dislodge him, the swelling inside saw to it that they were firmly bonded and that none of his seed escaped.
“Like I said, once you are with my child then we can enjoy sex for pleasure.”
Holding her tightly, he lifted her from the bed and began walking out of the hall to the loud applause and cries of the spectators.
“Once you are with child, we will be presented as the Prince and Princess of the country. Once you give birth my father can chose whether or not to hold our coronation ceremony. I will be King and you my Queen.”
“Seriously?” She asked shocked that she was on the cock of royalty.
“Yes, seriously. There will be time for talking later….”
He buried his face in her breasts and nipped lightly at her nipple causing a ripple of pleasure and a squeal in Amanda.
Their walking caused Balthazar’s cock to bounce deeper into Amanda’s body. Her clit, still overstimulated and pressed in close to his body continued to rub, eventually causing her to grit her teeth and pant. Her involuntary flexing of her pussy muscles contracted around Balthazar’s cock causing him to pin her against a wall and fuck her all over again. This time Amanda came as she orgasmed and she came hard causing her whole body to shudder. Balthazar pressed into her body as hard as he could when his time came. Gripping her hair in one of his claws, he shook and spasamed as he filled her with his warmth.
Panting, they looked at one another, smiling. Impulsively he leaned forward and kissed her lips gently. Reciprocating the kiss, Amanda wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled herself closer. Wrapping his arms around her body once more, Balthazar began walking towards their rooms.
“I need a minute.” Balthazar said sitting in an arm chair in the hallway.
Amanda rested her weight on her knees and using the arms leaned back to get some fresh air and to stretch her back. Looking straight up at the ceiling, she felt Balthazar buck beneath her. Looking up at him he had an embarrassed smile on his face.
“Your hair, it was tickling my balls.”
Amanda smiled a wicked smile and leaned her head back, this time shaking her head. Balthazar began to buck then changed his rhythm. He began to bounce Amanda on his lap. This sudden change in power startled Amanda and caused her to cry aloud. She used the arms to steady herself, but the constant bouncing was rapidly bringing on another orgasm.
Suddenly Balthazar pressed on to her shoulders causing him to go deeper into her. Amanda saw stars as she gasped. Flinging her had back she screamed. Her scream echoed down the hallway as she collapsed against Balthazar’s chest.
“Don’t tickle my balls again, unless I ask.” He whispered playfully.
“Got it.” She panted.
An hour, 200 yards and three more fucks later they stumbled into their rooms, barely making it to the bed before the urgency of their loins was once more at a critical level. Amanda was so stimulated that the simple act of breathing was causing her body to shudder out of control.
She was sore, she was tired, her body hurt and was far too stimulated. She was hungry and she wanted a bath, but they still couldn’t break away.
“I need a break.” She panted, laying beneath Balthazar on their bed.
“Not yet.”
“I can’t keep this up. I’m exhausted. I’ve never had this many orgasms before…”
“We have to darling, I can’t pull out without hurting you.”
“Try, please.”
He reluctantly pulled from her, but the pain on her face stopped him. They were truly locked together. He tried once more, but the urge to fuck flared up and he began pulling and pushing slowly.
“No, Balthaar, I can’t….”
But Balthazar didn’t stop, he kept pulling out slightly until the pressure was too much then he pressed into her deeply.
“Please don’t…”
She pushed at him, but her body contracted and squeezed around his shaft and knot. His eyes rolled up into his head.
“No….” she moaned, but did not fight him.
He continued his slow pulling and pressing until she had given in and began squirming around on the bed. Rotating his hips in a wave like motion that both pulled at the knot and pushed in deeply, he found a new reaction from her and a different sensation for him. Moving closer to her, inch by inch, he delved deeper. Something about the motion opened her depths to him, like a flower. Grabbing hold of her legs, he pulled her pelvis up and supported her ass with his hands as he continued his rhythmic slow fucking. He watched in fascination the pleasure play out across his lover’s face, the wave like motion of her breast sway with the motion of their lovemaking. Though he had not changed the tempo he could see that she was experiencing more as the moments went on. He could feel it in the soft but firm caresses her walls had on his cock and knot. Slow at first but then the squeezing was more frequent and firmer. He felt as if he was being milked.
Amanda began to moan and loudly. She had screamed before but the moaning was new. It was a huge turn on to Balthazar. Reaching up, he tweaked a nipple between his talons, drawing a little blood and causing her to arch her back and clamp down on his dick. Scratching her stomach lightly, Amanda moaned again, this time louder. Carefully selecting a fleshy part of her thigh, Balthazar wrapped his hand around the limb and dug his claws into the flesh. Amanda reciprocated by becoming incredibly wet and gasping, her back arching further. He pressed harder into her, making the strokes still even but with more pressure. The deepness was amazing.
Amanda could not think straight, the pain and pleasure was mixing and becoming hard to separate in her mind. She was experiencing and that was as far as she could focus. She wanted more, wanted it harder, deeper, longer, more violent, softer, and with more intensity. She didn’t want this to end.
Balthazar gnashed his teeth. The burning built up again. Starting in his chest, tightening it making his stomach tighten as well. The fire, usually a slow burn, moved with lightning speed to his groin and before he was able to hold off, he was filling his lover with his seed. Something was different this time. Looking into her eyes she felt it too. With a pop, he felt his knot dislodge and he was free from her body. Looking at each other for a moment, the realization set in what had happened. It took five hours, but she was carrying his child.
Exhaustion set in for both parties. Collapsing on the bed they both lay motionless for long minutes.
“I don’t know how to do this, how to be your wife, how to be a mother to your child, how to live here….what happened?” Amanda said quietly.
“A lot has happened quickly.” Balthazar agreed.
“I’m scared.”
“Rightfully so, I’d say but Amanda, you can never go back home. Even if we could figure out how to open the correct portal to your world, those people would kill you for helping me and taking away their potential power.”
“Power?”
“To drink the blood of a demon that is willingly given to you grants the drinker access to powers beyond anything you can imagine. They were trying to do that but couldn’t figure out why it wasn’t working. I was not willingly giving y blood up, they were taking it by force.”
“Oh.”
“You, I gave to willingly. Your kindness, your sympathy was touching. But more than that, in order to keep you safe from them, I had to bring you with me and you would never have survived the jump to my world. The rift would have shredded you had you not have demon blood in your body.”
“Am I part demon now?”
“No,” he chuckled, “but it means that you do have me in your system, so you have the essence of demon, but are not one of us.”
Amanda nodded but felt like she was missing something bigger.
“I don’t know the first thing about your people or how to be a queen for them.”
Balthazar leaned over and kissed her forehead. Amanda noticed that his horn nubs seemed a little longer.
“Don’t worry my dear, being a queen will be the easy part. We have bigger problems to deal with first.”
…to be continued

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Bible Belt – Part 2

When Brodie flashes his religious older sister, he has no idea that she’s been hypnotised to become obsessed with the first cock she sees.

Owned Teacher Chap 16-18

This is not my work. This wonderful little piece was writen by an author known as “Thumb” about ten to fifteen years ago. I repost it here in hopes a new audience will get as much enjoyment out of it as I have over the years. CHAPTER 16
From the beginning of the first class Mary knew she would be in for a long day. The silken material rubbing on her engorged nipples was sending electric charges directly to her pussy. The plug in her ass was moving with every step she took and she could feel her pussy beginning to leak its hot juices. By the middle of the second period her thighs was slick with her nectar and the tops of her stockings were beginning to get wet. Fortunately she didn’t have a class third period and was headed for the restroom to clean up when she remembered that Lisa had forbid her to use the restroom. She returned to her room and after locking the door used Kleenex to dry her thighs and pussy. She was so hot she couldn’t imagine going the whole day in this state. Just before the beginning of her next class she dried her pussy again and then taught the class. She was sopping again by the end of the period. Thank goodness lunch was next.
Before going the faculty lunch room Mary again dried her pussy and thighs with Kleenex. Then she walked to the lunchroom with the lunch Lisa had packed for her.
She went off to the counter area to open her lunch. Inside she found a note which said.
Dear pet,
You are to use all the “salad dressing” and save the container.
L
Mary quickly folded the note and put it in her pocket. She opened the salad container and almost passed out when she saw the “salad dressing”. The cum filled rubber from the night before was placed directly on her salad. With no choice, she carefully squeezed the cum from the rubber on to her salad and hid the rubber in the bottom of the lunch bag. She did her best to act normal and converse with her fellow teachers while she ate her cum covered salad standing in the lunch room. She had to decline offers to sit several times saying her back was bothering her and it was better to stand.
She was deeply ashamed to be eating a strangers cum as salad dressing in her school in front of her fellow teachers even though they had no idea what she was doing. She had to eat quickly so she could get back to her class room and masturbate for the second time today. She knew she wouldn’t be able to masturbate for long because she was already at a high level of excitement.
By the time she got back to her room she wanted to throw up and yet she locked the door and while standing away from the door she slide the huge black dildo deep in to her sopping pussy. Three stokes and she was near her peak and with great effort she managed to stop and put the dildo back in her purse. She quickly dried herself and cleaned her slick thighsjust as the bellrang for Lisa’s class When Lisa came in she walked near Mary and whispered, How was lunch?”
Mary blushed deeply and watched Lisa take her seat.
“What is that smell Mrs. C?” asked Lisa in a loud voice.
Mary suddenly realized the there was a definite odor and then she knew it was the smell of sex. Her constantly leaking pussy and the Kleenex she had used to clean up were making her classroom smell like her bedroom after a long hot sex session with her husband. With a red face she answered, “I don’t know. I noticed it this morning.”
The remainder of the day she couldn’t concentrate. She couldn’t stop smelling her sexual odor or tasting the cum she had voluntarily eaten for lunch.
At the end of the day Lisa came to her classroom and removed the bands from her nipples. The feeling as the blood again circulated through her nipples almost drove her to her knees. “Leave the used rubber on top of the garbage for Bubba to see and lets go meet Amy at the car.” Lisa handed Mary a note on the way to the car. “Your instructions for the gym pet.”
The overwhelmed teacher slide the note into her pocket and followed Lisa to her car. Since they were dropping Mary at the gym Lisa drove.
“We’ll pick you up in 2 hours right here Mrs. C.” said Lisa as she and her teacher’s daughter drove away.
Mary enter the gym and signed in and proceeded to the locker room where she removed the note from Lisa. She read the note:
Dear pet,
Remove your plug in the dressing room You are not permitted to use to thr estroom other than to shower and fix yourself up. You are to do one hour of the same exercises as yesterday and add 15 minutes of stomach exercise and 15 minutes of upper body (chest) exercise. After your shower you are to lube your ass and put the plug back in your ass while in the dressing room. Meet us outside in 2 hours.
Lisa
Mary looked around the dressing room. There was no way she could remove the plug with anyone in there with her but she couldn’t wait too long because she had to be ready and outside in 2 hours. She move to the most secluded part on the dressing room but still in clear view if any one was watching. After hanging her clothes in the locker Mary snuck a quick peek around the room and quickly removed the plug from her ass and shoved it into the locker. It came out easier than the first time as her ass ring stretched from using it. Quickly dressing in her tight leotard and spandex shorts she hurried to the gym to complete her workout.
Mary rushed through her prescribed exercise program with out resting and then ran to the shower. Her pussy was soaked from the friction on the leotard on her clit as in slide into her slit. Her nipples were sore from the constant stimulation and banding all day.
She only had 10 minutes to get ready. A fast shower and then drying her hair and putting on her makeup and her time was up. She was going to be late. When she went into the dressing room she saw it was crowded with women and she panicked as she thought about putting her plug back in her ass. She didn’t have time to wait for the locker room to empty out she dressed and then facing the locker room lifted the back of her skirt and dabbed a little lubricant on her ass. As inconspicuously as possible she reached behind herself, grabbed the plug and slide it home.
A small gasp slipped from her lips as the plug plopped in easily through her stretched ass hole.
Gathering her things she rush out the door looking at her watch. She was 12 minutes late. Spotting the car Mary rushed over and opened the door. “I’m so sorry I’m late. Please forgive me for delaying our dinner.” gasped Mary as she slid into the car.
“No problem Mom.” said Amy.
Lisa just stared sending chills through her teacher.
Lisa drove to the local mall and after parking the car told Amy to go in and get them a table at the restaurant.
As soon as Amy was out of sight Lisa slapped Mary hard across the face. “Don’t ever make me wait again pet. Tonight you will be punished.” Lisa turned and strode to the mall leaving the shaken teacher rubbing her cheek in the parking lot.
Mary rushed to catch Lisa just as she was entering the mall. They went to the restaurant and Lisa left Mary standing near just table just long enough for her to get uncomfortable and then aid, “Why don’t you sit next to Amy Mrs. C.”
A very nervous uncomfortable teacher sat next to her daughter and picked with her fingers at the dry lettuce salad and and fruit cup which Lisa ordered her while Amy was in therestroom. Lisa and Amy ate full meals including dessert.
After dinner Lisa said, “Now for your surprise Mrs. C. Amy and I have decided that you need to have your hair done professionally to help you to achieve the look you are trying to create.”
Mary had no idea what she was talking about but said simply “Thank you”.
Mary sat in the chair and Lisa talked with the stylist. Amy and Lisa left telling May they would be back in an hour.
Mary was turned so she could not see what was being done to her hair. It took about 50 minutes but when she got a look her hair had been styled in a very short young looking style and it was now frosted. She look much younger than she thought possible. The stylist then said,” The young lady also requested we pierce your ears for you.”
Mary thought they were going to pierce her ears with a second hole so she said. “Whatever they said will be fine. They are surprising me with his new image.”
The stylist moved into position and before Mary realized it she had 5 new piercings in each ear giving her 5 holes moving upward from the lobe and one at the top of each ear. All the piercings were clearly visible with gold hoops because of the short stylish hair cut.
Just then Amy and Lisa returned. “WOW mom”, cried Amy. “That’s so cool.” Lisa just smiled at
the embarrassed teacher.
Lisa sent Amy off to the music store to meet her friends and told her to meether and her mom back here in an hour.
Lisa went with Mary to pay the bill and whispered to her “Make an appointment for a complete body waxing for Friday at 6:00.”
Mary did as she was ordered.
Lisa then took Mary to a jewelry store and had her ordered an ankle bracelet with the name “Pet” inscribed. As they left the store Lisa told Mary, “We will put that on tonight after your punishment.”
They next went to ‘The Limited’, a clothing store for teens where they had purchased a good deal of Mary’s new wardrobe. Lisa handed Mary a pair on size 8 jeans. “Try these on.”
Mary went to the changing room and struggled into the jeans. They were definitely a tight fit. Remembering their previous shopping trip Mary slipped on her heels and walked out to show Lisa.
Lisa had her turn and examined the fit. They were as tight as she could fit into with any comfort at all. “Good take them off and meet me out front.” When Mary got changed and met Lisa in front of the store Lisa handed her a package from the store. “They put these on your charge pet.” ( Mary didn’t look but in the bag were a size 7 jeans and a large t-shirt). Soon Amy joined them and the three returned home. All the way home Mary was thinking that she was going to be punished for being late like a little girl but the punishment she was sure would not be like what a
little girl would receive.
When they got home Amy went off to bed as it was getting late. Lisa told Mary she would be in as soon as Amy was asleep.
Mary went into her room and immediately stripped and changed into her 5″ heels. She didn’t want to draw the further ire of her owner. ‘What was she thinking “owner”‘ she wondered as she buckled her collar around her neck.
Lisa came in 10 minutes later to find her teacher standing naked in 5” heels wearing her collar and waiting for her. She walked over the Mary and grabbing a nipple with each hand she squeezed the sore buds pulling Mary to her knees. She continued to pinch and twist her teachers nipples until her tears flowed down her cheeks. “Don’t ever make me wait again. Do you understand?” asked Lisa with a cruel twist to each nipple.
“Yes Ms. Simon your pet will never be late again. Your pet is sorry”. sobbed the crying teacher.
Lisa was pleased that her pet had slipped so easily into her owned role. She was learning fast. “Remove your plug pet.” ordered Lisa.
Mary reached behind and slide the plug out of her ass.
“Put in all the way into your mouth pet and don’t make a sound.”
Mary struggled to get the entire plug into her mouth and not to throw up at the same time. Lisa watch with a cruel smile on her face. Finally Mary had the entire thing in her mouth and it was filled to the limit.
“Put your face to the floor, ass high and hands between your legs.”
Mary assumed the humiliating position.
“Spread your legs pet.”
Mary spread her legs and her ass and pussy were totally exposed to whatever her student wish to do to her.
“You have made me very angry pet being late but you have been fairly good otherwise so I will limit your punishment to 12 swats with your paddle. One for each minutes you were late. And to make in bearable you are to take this (handing her her black dildo) and fuck your pussy for me but you are not to cum. Understand?” ordered Lisa as she looking at the teacher gapping asshole.
Mary nodded since her mouth was filled with her plug. She took the dildo and slide it into her wet pussy. 6″ slid in easily.
WHAM the paddle cracked her ass.
“Muhhh” moaned Mary as she slide the dildo in out out.
After 6 swats about 8″ of the dildo was disappearing into her stretching hole. That tied her record. Her ass was moving to meet the paddle as the dildo plunged in and out. Her ass was on fire and her body was burning. Lisa could recognize her teacher impeding orgasm as a full 9″ was sliding in and out and pulled the dildo from her pussy. She then applied the remaining 6 swats quickly with no break.
The carpet below Mary had 2 wet spots. One from her tears and the other from her leaking pussy.
Lisa bound Mary’s hands behind her back and setting the alarm for 5:30 am went off to bed. Then she placed the ankle bracelet around Mary’s right ankle. “You are never and I mean never to remove this”
“Wake me when you get up to remove your cuffs pet.”CHAPTER 17
Mary awoke the next morning and found the plug still deep in her mouth. She struggled to her feet and after fumbling with the door knob made it to Lisa’s room where she nudged her owner awake with her nose. Her mouth was sore from being stretched all night but otherwise she was her normal exhausted self.
Wednesday and Thursday went as the previous two days. Semi revealing outfits and little food with extended exercise. Since Amy was around most of the time there was no serious activities. Mary was not plugged nor were her nipples or breasts abused during this time. the lack of food and daily exercise was taking a toll on Mary but she was losing some weight and firming up in the right places. Her feet and legs were getting used to being constantly in
heels and she was thankful that she only had to wear the 3” heels to school or when Amy was around.
During those two days Lisa basically left her alone and spent most of her time with Amy which was a source of worry to Mary.
Friday morning everything changed back to serious training. After breakfast where Mary was not permitted to eat at all she was taken to her room and forced to insert the Benwa balls into her pussy. She had never felt anything like this and the movement of the balls deep inside her was intense exciting.
“You are not permitted to cum nor are you permitted to clean yourself pet. I hope you don’t drip too much”
Lisa picked out a pale blue camisole and white blouse with a pale blue short skirt. Of course a pale blue garter belt and white stockings completed the outfit. Today Lisa ordered Mary to wear a pair of 4″ heels to school. “No restroom and be sure to drink your 6 glasses of water.”
By the time Mary was dressed and into the car she could feel her juices beginning to make her thighs slide smoothly over one another. She feared a spot on her skirt by the time she got to school.
As soon as they arrived at school Mary hurried to her classroom. She had to remain standing but Lisa had not ordered her to move around so maybe if she stood still the balls would stop moving around inside her. She soon discovered that the slightest movement caused them to shift inside her and setting her pussy on fire and causing her juices to flow.
By the end of the first period her thighs were soaked and the tops of her stocking were getting wet. By lunch the dark stain had moved down her stocking to the hem of her skirt and she was very concerned it was wetting her skirt in the back.
Lisa had not given her a lunch so she remained in her room and after a very quick bit of masturbating with her black friend she stood very still trying to control her overcharged body. She had been constantly brought to the brink and refused release for almost a week now and she was losing control more each minute. But she knew she had to obey. Her ass had finally stopped hurting today from her last spanking.
Finally lunch was over and Mary had gained a little control over her body but the balls were still doing their thing. Lisa’s class was next and as soon as the students were all in and seated Lisa raises her hand.
With dread Mary calls on her,”Yes Ms. Simon.” (She called all her student Ms., or Mr. as per Lisa’s order.)
“Mrs. C. There is the funny smell in here again.” said Lisa with a wink.
“I’ll speak to the janitor about it.” stammered Mary.
“Could you please and do it today Mrs. C. that smell is funky.”
Mary knew she had just been given an order and would have to say something to Bubba tonight.
The rest of the afternoon was torture with the constant fear on her juices becoming visible and her legs were aching from the higher heels. Just before the end of the day she received a note from the principal to report to his office after dismissal to discuss a budget item.
With the tops of her stocking soaked through Mary walked quickly to the principals office. The balls were keeping her pussy fired up. When she got to the office Mr. Amos, the principal asked her to sit down and they spent 15 minutes discussing the books she wanted to order for the next term. When they were finished she got up to leave and as she turned Mr. Amos said.”Oh dear it looks like there was something on that chair. I’m sorry .”
The mortified teacher mumbled, “That’s ok, I’ll take care of it”, as she hurried out of the office. Fortunately there was no one in the hall as she rushed back to her room. Lisa was waiting.
“Hello pet. We have to get moving now I changed your waxing appointment to 4:00. I’ll wait for you in the car while you tell Bubba about the smell.”
Mary looked at her skirt and it was worse than she imagined. There was a huge wet spot that almost covered the her ass and two spots on the front where her stockings touched her skirt. She picked up a pile of papers and tried to hide the spots in the front as she walked out into the hall to find Bubba.
He was down the hall in the first room and Mrs. C. stood in the door with the stack of papers hiding the wet spots on her skirt. “Excuse me Bubba.”
“Yes Mrs. C. What can I do for you?”
“Bubba the students have been complaining about an odor in my room could you check it out?”
“Sure thing Mrs. C. I thought I smell something the other day but I didn’t notice anything the last couple of days.”
“Thanks Bubba,” said Mary as she backed out of the room and hurried to the stairs. She didn’t look back to see Bubba watching her tight spot stained skirt swaying down the hall.
Mary climbed in the car and begged, ” Please Ms. Simon your pet needs to clean up before going to the salon.”
“Nonsense,” said Lisa, “We don’t have time”
Lisa went into the salon with the embarrassed teacher. She talked with the girl who would be doing the waxing. Mary didn’t hear what was said as she was removing her clothes and get on the table.
Lisa took a seat and watched as the girl applied the wax strips and the heated wax to her pussy, under her arms, on her legs and her upper lip. The girl talked to Lisa, acting as if Mary didn’t exist “She’s so wet here I need to dry her to get this to work right.”
Mary wanted to crawl under the table. With the girl working around her pussyand the balls still doing there thing with every movement she looked like a horny slut to the girl.
Finally the procedure was finished and as Mary dressed she heard the girl talking to Lisa. “Is she gay or something? She was so wet from me working around her pubic area.”
“I’m not sure. She just gets excited easily.” answered Lisa.
“Bring her back in 3 weeks for her next treatment.”
Mary paid the bill and made her way to the car. Her pussy stung from the waxing and the balls wouldn’t let her have a moments peace.
Lisa dropped Mary at the gym. She told her to remove the balls in the dressing room and be back out in 2 hours.
Mary ran into the gym and after signing in hurried to the dressing room. There was no one there and she reached under her skirt and dug the silver balls from deep in her pussy. After they were safely in her bag she undressed and rushed through her exercise program. She managed to finish and get showered, fixed up and outside in 1 hour 59 minutes. Thankfully Lisa had not ordered her to put the balls back inside her pussy. The leotard had done the job of
keeping her excited.
When they arrived home Lisa told Mary the Amy was spending the weekend at a friends. Mary heart sank as she knew Lisa would make the weekend hell.
Mary was ordered to strip and then Lisa redid her make-up and hair into a wilder style. She changed her small stud earrings to progressively larger hoops so that Mary’s ears were actually pulled by the weight. Then Lisa had Mary get the medium sized butt plug. In front of her owner Mary strained to get the larger plug into her ass. It felt huge and stretched her ass further than ever before. Once it was in she felt full and it touched places the smaller one hadn’t.
Lisa then ordered Mary to put her vibrator in her soaked pussy. She didn’t turn it on but she now had both holes filled. Mary handed Lisa the new jeans she had purchased the other night. “Put these on pet.”
Mary struggled with the jeans which were smaller than the ones that had been so tight in the store. After much squirming, pulling and tugging, which caused the plug and vibrator to raise her excitement level again, Mary managed to get he jeans up. Lisa had to help her to get them snapped and zipped. When they were finally on Mary could hardly move. The jeans were uncomfortable to say the least and they forced the plug and vibrator deeper
into their holes.
Mary then put on the t-shirt Lisa handed her and discovered that it had been cut off so that the bottoms of her breasts were almost visible. A pair of 5″ heels completed her outfit.
Lisa dressed more conservatively took her teacher by the leash and lead her to the car. Without out a word they started the drive across town. Mary had no idea where they were going.
After driving for over an hour Lisa pulled into the parking lot of an under 21 dance club. “Here we are.”
A panicked teacher begged, “Please Ms. Simon, Your pet can’t go in there.”
“Sure you can pet. It is dark and loud . No one will recognize you. Take off your collar and you may leave your purse in the car.”
After they got out of the car Lisa gave Mary the following instruction:
1. You are to dance with anyone who asks you and permit any liberties they take.
2. You must dance every dance.
3. You are to meet me here at the car at midnight with a ‘date’.
4. You may eat anything you like and you must drink at least 3 cans of soda.
5. Lastly you may not under any circumstances go to the bathroom.
“But Ms. Simon your pet needs to use the bathroom.
“You heard my instruction now let’s get inside and have some fun. Here chew on this all night,” said Lisa handing the frightened teacher a pack of gum.
Dressed as she was Mary had no problem having dance partners. From the moment they walked in she was on the dance floor. She danced fast but carefully because of her breasts moving under the short top. She danced slow and had guys feeling her ass and rubbing her breasts. And the entire time the plug and vibrator were working inside her tight jeans. When she paused to drink a can of soda she noticed her jeans were wet and she was glad it was so dark.
After about 2 hours her legs were so tired from dancing after all her exercise and her feet were killing her. She was so hungry but the jeans were too tight to allow her to eat anything. Just drinking the soda made them even tighter. As the night wore on she began to lean more and more on her dance partners which only encouraged their hands to roam even more. One guy even put his hands under her top and fondled her nipples. She was ashamed that she enjoyed the attention.
As midnight approached she began to look around to see who she wanted to take out to the car to meet Lisa. She decided on a tall muscular blond guy about 20 years old. She had danced with him three times and he had been a gentleman. Even during the slow dance when she could feel his manhood hard and engorged against her stomach he had not done anything inappropriate.
Just before midnight she asked him to walk out to car with her. He was more than willing.
When they arrived at the car Lisa was there with another boy. “Hello pet.” called Lisa.
An embarrassed Mary answered “Hello Ms. Simon.”
Lisa introduced her friend and had Mary introduce the boy she had brought. She didn’t even know his last name.
Lisa handed Mary her collar and said to the boys, “My pet here is trained to obey my every command.”
The boys looked open mouthed as the humiliated teacher fastened her collar around her neck.
“Take off your shirt and show the boys your tits pet.”
Mary looked at Mary with pleading eyes hoping she wouldn’t be forced to do this but she saw a look that told her she better expose her breasts to the leering boys. She slowly lifted the t-shirt over her head and bared her hard tipped breasts to Lisa’s audience.
The boys were speechless staring at Mary’s bare breasts with the hard swollen nipples. “Go on and play with them if you like,” said Lisa.
The boys wasted no time reaching out rubbing and squeezing her breasts. Mary could do nothing but stand in the parking lot bare chested with two boys mauling her breasts. She was glad they were in a secluded part of the parking lot. An involuntary moan escaped her lips and the manipulation of her breasts combined with the plug and vibrator had her body betraying her.
“I bet you guys would love to get a piece of her but that is not possible. Explain to them why they can’t fill your holes pet.”
Reluctantly with a quivering voice Mary whispered, “I have a plug in my ass and a vibrator in my pussy.”
With a sharp tug on the leash Lisa hissed, “Louder and say it properly slut.”
Louder Mary said, “Ms. Simon’s pet has a plug in her ass and a vibrator in her pussy,” as a tear leaked from her eye.
“I would love to see that,” said one of the boys.
“That’s not possible but I’m sure pet would love to suck you off instead. Ask them if you can pet.”
A totally humiliated teacher asked “May this pet suck your cocks?”
“Yea” chorused the boys.
With a look from Lisa Mary struggled to her knees. The tight jeans making it difficult. She reached out and opened the first boys pants as if in a daze. She couldn’t believe she was kneeling bare chested in a parking lot sucking a boys cock and had another waiting. Yet her body was ready to explode.
Soon the first boy exploded into her sucking mouth as his hand continued to pinch and twist her nipples. The second boy was much larger than the first. He had no pity on the sucking teacher as he forced the entire length of his cock into her mouth and down her throat causing her to choke. He rammed the tool in and out of her mouth as she tied to take it all and get the disgusting exhibition over. He really had control and she was forced to kneel and suck him for 10 minutes before he shot his thick hot cum down her throat. She didn’t notice but as she was sucking the second boy her hips were rocking back and forth as her body sought release.
With cum leaking from her lips Mary continued to kneel on the hard asphalt of the parking lot
while the second boy put has deflated cock in his pants. “What else does she do?” he asked with a leering look at the used teacher.
Lisa took a flashlight from the car and shone it on Mary with the cum running down her chin. “Stand up pet.”
Mary struggled to her feet and as Lisa played the light over her body everyone noticed that her jeans had a huge wet spot in the crotch. “You are really a slut pet to get so excited sucking these boys cocks.”
“I will give you one more thing to remember this night by boys.” said Lisa as she turned and whispered into Mary’s ear.
A shocked look came on to Mary’s face and she shook her head No.
With a stern look Lisa nodded her head yes and Mary gave up. She spread her legs and with Lisa shining the light on her crotch she relaxed her over extended bladder and felt the piss running around the vibrator and soaking her jeans. The boys broke into uncontrolled laughter as she continued to piss herself and soak her jeans. She could feel the warm liquid run down her legs all the way to her heels. Her face was crimson and her body shook with embarrassment.
When the flow finally stopped Lisa said to the boys.”Hope you enjoyed your self and maybe next time her holes will be available.” She picked up Mary’s abandoned shirt and tossed it to her telling her pet to sit on it so that she didn’t stain the seats with her soaked jeans. Mary rode home with her breasts exposed and her jeans soaked as she slumped in the corner of the seat and whimpered softly.CHAPTER 18
When the car stopped Mary looked out the window and was surprised to see that they were not at her house. She didn’t recognize where she was at first and then she realized they were at Lisa’s parent’s home. By this time it was very late and Mary was totally exhausted.
Lisa lead her piss soaked teacher into her parent’s house and down to the basement where she ordered the Mary to crawl into a metal dog crate about 3′ by 4′ and 3′ high. Mary crawled into the cage and after Lisa had locked the door she tried to make herself as comfortable as possible and fell into an exhausted sleep. Her jeans were still wet and her holes were filled but she just had to sleep.
Mary didn’t know how long she had slept. When she woke up it was still dark and there was no sound from upstairs. She did hear a soft breathing from somewhere in the basement but she couldn’t see anything. She was shivering cold and extremely uncomfortable. There was little room to move around in the cage and nothing covering her but her stiff tight smelly pants. The odor of her continual excretions and piss were overpowering. She did her best to get comfortable and again fell into exhausted sleep.
Mary was shocked awake by a blast of cold water from a hose. Lisa’s mother was directing the hose over her entire body. The cold water was stinging her bare breasts and soon she was shivering more than ever.
“Boy do you stink teach. I hope this cleans you up. Maybe I’ll have to shove it up those holes of yours that keep leaking all over you.”
The hosing stopped as quickly as it started and Mary was left in the dark again. A shivering shaking mass locked in a dogs cage.
Sometime later the lights came on and Lisa’s mother and brother came down the stairs. Her mother came to Lisa’s cage and her brother went to a cage on the other side of the room. Mary had not noticed the other cage last night. Lisa’s mother unlocked her cage door and grabbing her leash pulled the stiff cramped teacher from her cage. Mary saw a naked young blonde woman crawl from the other cage.
“Teach this is kimmy, Mike’s current slave.” said Lisa’s mom. Both women averted their eyes of
the other. “She has been Mike’s for about a month now and is progressingnicely. Bring her her Mike.”
Mike attached a leash to Kimmy and led her over the Mary and his mom. Both owned women were looking at the floor. Mary noticed the kimmy had 6″ heels locked on her feet.
“Kimmy give teach a nice kiss,” ordered Mike.
Kimmy leaned forward and placed her lips on the shocked teachers. kimmy tried to insert her tongue into Mary’s mouth. Mary pulled away from kimmy’s searching lips.
Lisa’s mom pulled sharply on Mary’s lease and hissed, “Listen bitch. You will do as we say or I’ll call your little girl down here to join her mommy. Yes bitch, Amy spent the night with her friend Lisa. Of course we entertained her until Lisa got home from “work” but she is having breakfast upstairs now.
‘NO” screamed Mary. “Please don’t involve Amy. I’ll do whatever you want.”
“That’s better now give kimmy a nice big open mouthed kiss.”
Mary stepped to kimmy and placed her lips on the other woman and gave her a fleeting kiss.
A swift stinging slap on her left breast and her mouth flew to kimmy’s and she gave her a more substantial kiss. kimmy flicked her tongue into Mary’s mouth causing her to shudder in disgust. She had never even entertained thoughts of another woman let alone kissing one. FLASH
“teach we expect more enthusiasm from you or we WILL call Amy down here. Now try again.”
Mary tried to block out the fact the kimmy was a woman and thought of her husband as she gave the young slave an opened mouth tongue kiss. She could feel kimmy tongue swabbing her mouth and much to her dismay she could feel juices start to flow. It had to be her two stuffed holes not the kiss. The kiss lasted until Lisa’s mom said to stop. kimmy pulled away immediately but stayed close to the confused teacher. FLASH “I want to see the bitch naked.
kimmy take those ridiculously tight jeans off of her.” said Mike.
kimmy dropped to her knees and began to struggle with the tight jeans. After some effort she was able to get the button open and the zipper down. It took a greater effort to peel the jeans over her ass and down her legs as she stood passively and allowed herself to be stripped naked.
Once the jeans were pulled down to her thighs the vibrator shot out of her slippery pussy and fell to the floor. She felt an emptiness and a longing for something to fill her empty hole. kimmy continued to skin the jeans from the trembling teacher’s legs and pulled them off her feet, putting her heels back on immediately. Mary was standing before Mike and his mother and a naked collared young woman in heels and collar with a plug in her ass.
Mary was shocked out of her daydream by a stinging slap on her breasts from Mike’s mom. She was holding a thin flexible rod with a wider leather tip. It really stung but only left a red mark. “Spread your legs teach.” she ordered.
Mary complied and heard Mike order kimmy to remove her plug with her mouth. She could feel kimmy breath on her ass and her lips and teeth working around the base of the plug. She felt the plug begin its painful slide out of her ass as kimmy pulled back with her mouth. The plug popped out and Mary was left with another yawning empty hole. She couldn’t believe she would miss the full feeling the plug and vibrator had given her but she did. “What am
I turning into,’ the bewildered teacher thought.
Mary was lead over to a table like affair with a V shaped extension on one end. She was ordered to kneel on the extension and her ankles and calves were strapped into place. Then she was forced to lay back with her shoulders on the table and her head hanging over the edge. Straps were tightened across her body above and below her breasts. Her arms were strapped to the table on each side of her body. The extensions were opened wider which cause her now empty pussy and ass hole to be fully opened and exposed. Mary lifted her head and could see her obscene position in the large mirror mounted above the table.
“Well teach you were not very enthusiastic on your date last night I’ve been told. You didn’t encourage your dance partners enough to sample your charms. You hesitated to piss when you were ordered by your owner. You dropped your slimy vibrator on my floor without permission and your actions with kimmy have not shown enough fervor to suit me. Apparently you desire some punishment to help your correct your ways.” said Lisa’s mom.
“No Mrs. Simon. I’m sorry. Please don’t punish me.” begged the bound teacher.
“Call me Mistress teach.” ordered Mrs. Simon.
“Yes Mistress.” responded Mary quickly.
“Well you want one of two thing teach. You either want to be punished to help you learn to obey OR you want me to call your daughter down her right this moment so you can explain your position to her. Which is it?”
“Please don’t call Amy down here Mistress.”
SMACK The leather tipped rod strikes Mary’s right breast just below the nipple. “I didn’t say to tell me what not to do but rather you are to make a choice and beg me to do one of the two”.
Her breast was stinging and her legs were already beginning to cramp the reeling teacher had to make a choice immediately. “Please punish me to help me obey Mistress.” stuttered Mary.
“Then punishment it shall be. I wouldn’t make too much noise or they might hear something upstairs.” (Mary didn’t know the basement was soundproofed.)
Mrs. Simon took the leather tipped rod and began smacking it on Mary’s breasts harder and harder each smack. All around the nipples. Mary moaned and bit her lip to keep quiet as her breast became red and inflamed. Suddenly the leather smacked very hard directly on her left nipple causing Mary to gasp. This was swiftly followed by a smack to the right nipple eliciting a small yelp from the trussed up teacher. The smacking stopped and Mike moved forward andattached a pair of nipple clamps to her abused swollen nipples. He gave a tug on the chain connecting them to be sure they were on tight. Mary moaned.
Mrs. Simon moved between Mary’s spread legs and began smacking her swollen mound. “teach you must really like this you are leaking all over yourself.”
The confused teacher didn’t know what was happening. She could feel the fires raging inside her but her nipples were aching and her legs were cramping unbearably. She felt the leather hitting her mound and shivers went through her with each jolt of pain. Tears flowed from her eyes as the smacking of her pussy went on and on. Finally it stopped. Her body was on fire inside and out.
“Are you ready to obey teach?” asked Mrs. Simon.
“Yes Mistress”, babbled the incoherent teacher.
“Beg Mike to fuck you in the ass teach.” demanded Mrs. Simon.
The dazed teacher said. “Please Mike fuck me in the ass.”
SMACK His huge hand slapped the inside of her thigh. What are you supposed to call me bitch?”
“Sir” she blurt. “Please fuck my ass Sir.”
Mike moved between her legs and slowly inserted his hard cock into her ass hole. It was much larger than the plug but with the her juices that had been running down her crack he was able to get the head in past her tight ring. Grabbing the chain between her clamped nipples Mike forced himself forward until he had sunk his entire cock deep in her bowels. Mary’s head trashed back and forth as her ass was stretched and the pain in her cramped legs became more than she could bear.
Once Mike was all the way in he began to slowly slide in and out watching her ass cling to her cock. He would pull on her nipple chain as he sawed in and out to add to her discomfort. Mary was beside herself. She didn’t like any of this yet she could feel her body getting hotter and hotter. She was petrified that she would orgasm while he fucked her ass and didn’t even touch her inflamed pussy. Just as she was beginning to reach the point of no return she felt Mikes cock shoot gob after gob of hot cum deep in her ass. And involuntary groan escaped her lips as she felt Mike pull his cock from her stretched ass.
Mike ordered kimmy to clean his cock which she did with no hesitation. “See bitch that is how you must respond to avoid more severe punishment. Do you understand?”
“Yes Sir.”
“One other thing bitch. Remember you must always answer as “Lisa’s pet’. anymore slipups and the punishment gets worse.
“Yes Sir, Lisa’s pet understands.”
That’s better. kimmy get teach loose and we will see if she can follow orders.
kimmy released Mary from the table. Mary wanted to scream as she moved her legs from the cramped position.
“Give her a kiss to make her feel better kimmy”. ordered Mike.
Mary opened her mouth and accepted with enthusiasm a hot wet kiss from kimmy. FLASH
“I think it is time we get a good video of you teach. We have enough pictures but I want to have some videos to enjoy. You will do exactly as you are told without hesitation. You will act eager to be involved and you will be smiling when we can see your face. Any questions?”
“No Sir, Lisa’s pet has no questions.”
“Good. First kimmy will fix your make-up and get you all ready.”
Mary sat impassively as kimmy applied her makeup expertly. Her nipples were still clamped and throbbing. When she looked in the mirror she saw she was made-up like she used to do her makeup. Her hair while shorter and frosted looked respectable. You could recognize her even with all the changes Lisa had made. (Hair, exercise., weight loss.) She was glad to look like her old self but then she realized they wanted her to be recognizable in the video.
When kimmy finished Mary was told the plot of the video She shuttered and fell to her knees begging not to have to do what they wanted.
Mike simply waited until Mary had gained control of herself and said, “Either you do it or we will have to find someone else up stairs to take your place.”
Hearing what Mike said caused Mary to stop immediately and say. “Sir Lisa’s pet will do as you order.”
“I expect a very good job or we will not hesitate to replace you. kimmy fix her makeup again and lets get started.”

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Unwanted: Part 2

After soccer practice, Tiffany gets a little bold and tries to return to her daily routine of helping her brother masturbate. They have limited time and opportunities though. Their only chance today is in the boys’ locker room while everyone else is showering.

Training Sprite

As I sat in the front room of my house listening to the random and albeit annoying noise of the other occupants of my house I let my mind wander deep in to the depraved catacombs of my mind. My name is Alistair, Alistar Monty. I can’t say that I had a rough childhood but I can’t exactly say it was pleasant either. I’m currently 21 and still living at home with my Grandmother Mother and autistic brother. That in and of itself leaves a sour taste in my mouth let alone the fact that my house is a religious hot spot for every zealot there is with in a 30 miles. I stand 6′ misc” with broad shoulders that make it hard to find dress shirts that fit just right. I have a great interest in martial arts, having read and understand the theory of many different arts. Enough of the bland vanilla things though. I am a Master and I’m relatively new to the entire practice of Master and slave. Not to say that I’m new to the idea or fetish. Both of those I have been interested in since the tender age of a bout nine. One major thing about me though. My kindergartener teacher sucked and never taught me to share. Over body, over ability, over anything a slave has to offer. I value loyalty. Just something that came by after an almost blood brother and sparing partner decided to Take the woman I loved beyond anything I had ever love. And fuck her brains out behind my back. So after months of searching and finding ‘two days’ (women that agree and disappear after two days) I came in contact with an old friend. We talked for a little while and then I asked her ‘do you want to be my slave.’ well she said ‘YES!’
my slave Loretta who I affectionately call Sprite. Is about 5’4” tall with a lithe and slim figure beautiful A cup breasts that screamed to be teased and tortured. A nicely shaped and formed ass, a pair of thin lips that God (when he wasn’t fucking with the innocent people) must have taken years to craft. All of this comes with a dominant attitude and pair of beautiful legs. Sexy right? I think so to. The only downside? She lives with a 31 year old who works her as if he owns her lock stock and soul. I could be bias and hell I’ll admit I am bias but that old fuck can go and croak in my opinion. Though I try not to express this to her. I’m fairly sure she knows my views on him. From what I hear of him he flys off the handle bars, loud, obnoxious, rude, controlling, and just an overall dick. What scares me the most though is that he sounds like me. Any who with all of that aside and your basic intro to the inner workings of me. My mind slowly drifts back to reality as my Grandmother chatters away at me about something to do with her three seater sofa. The last words I register are “so you can take it and make it a two seater?” Only now realizing the shit that I have gotten myself into as I set body to autopilot and cursing my self for doing so in a space with in 50 feet of my family. Sighing inwardly I nod and smile up at her spouting off
“of course Grandma who do you think I am?”
Knowing that its probably not a worse task than designing your own lift for suspension bondage. Out of the peripheral of my half aware state I hear some fashion of an elderly squeal that sounds more like a dying klaxon alarm than any expression of joy. Being the only capable human in the house intitled me to such fun tasks as anything from changing remote batteries to turning a three seater reclining sofa into a two seater reclining love seater. Hooray for me, not really. Between taking 5 college classes being the only one who brings in money to the house and them. I barely had time to breath, but I always made time for her. For my Sprite and my my look at the time it was about time for me to go see her and give her a lesson I’ve been waiting to give her. Sprite has always had an interest in being a slave. We tried it once; kinda, when she was younger but it didn’t quite work out. Turns out unless you strap a 16yearold to a wooden x and face fuck them into submission they don’t tend to listen to you. Well now shes older and we are trying again.
The drive is always the hardest for me. The throbbing boner, the nervous stomach that threatens to present itself all over the sidewalk, the awkward silence as I drive not even listening to the radio let alone have the radio on. Finally I get to where we decided to meet up. I had reserved a room at a motel 6. I know not exactly classy or great but its all I can afford on $10 part time with literally half my check going to my ‘house.’ I had set up a pass code with the manager so that Sprite could get a key. She should be waiting for me in the room. She always had some sort of surprise planned for me. I loved that. Our first meeting I walked in to find her lying naked facing me on top of the bed. Her eyes screaming silently “RAPE ME MY MASTER MAKE ME YOUR BITCH SLAVE!!!!!!!” and I had done just that. And quite adequately for a virgin at the time. To this day her eyes shone with the same awe and passion as they did the first time. I think that is what excited me the most about her. Parking my 1990 Carola I climb out of the front seat and stretch a little. Getting my usual looks of ‘how did he fit in there?’ Ignoring them I walked over to the managers window and gave the dry and dreary attendant the pass code. To which I was presented my key. Room 206 top corner unit. After the first time I learned to limit the number of people around us. A sly look from the attendant gave it away that the first time we were lucky that Alfred (the man she was living with) didn’t hear her screaming ‘FUCK ME MASTER!’
I slowly slide the key into the hole. Noting the foreshadowing for what was about to happen that existed in this simple and daily exercise. Slowly swinging open the plywood door. Watching the edge travel in its predestined arc revealing more of the land beyond its square arch with ever inch it traveled. There in the middle of the room knelt my prize. Something I spent every night fantasizing about. Though this was a first. No surprise, she always had a surprise for me, today must have been extremely hard to get away from Alfred. I felt a little anger spur inside of me at the idea that he and his family watched her like a hawk as if she were some psycho serial killer waiting to break lose of her facilities and start a rampage. That wasn’t and isn’t the Sprite I know. The tender loving, compassionate, and kind side that so few people got to see. Pushing my feelings about Alfey out of my mind to keep them form souring my sweet treat before me I strode over to sprite. Letting the lightly door close with a small breeze.
Sprite knelt in front of me, sitting on her heels. Her knees roughly two feet apart so as not to obstruct her beautiful looking shaven pussy. Her arms where folded behind her back fingers touching her elbows so as to accentuate her chest and torso. Her beautiful pink nickle sized nipple stood erect and hard showing that her mind was at work playing scenarios of what was going to happen today. Along with hard nipples always came a soaked pussy. I half glided around her as if she where a lioness I captured on safari. She was my Sprite my nimble quarry and I planned to have my utmost fun with her.
Silently I crouched down behind her whispering softly in my deep voice.
“I missed you Sprite.” kissing her ear gently
“I missed you to my Master” she did her best to suppress a shiver.
I could tell that she was aching between her legs and needed relief. That was something that I planned to give her after mass amounts of teasing and training. I stood up and walked to her front. Without being prompted she moved from her position knowing exactly what I wanted. She undid my belt and button then unzipped my pants letting them fall to the ground. A sigh of relief came from me as my hard no longer pressed against the harsh inside of the zipper. Even though my boxer briefs the zipper stabbed and raked at the head of my cock. Sprite gently tugged my undergarment down letting it fall ontop of my pants. My throbbing manhood completely exposed to her now. She gently reached up not able to stop her fascination with pleasing me. I encouraged her to act on her own as long as she wasn’t in punishment or breaking the rules. Her soft hands gently slid across my underside and balls. The lust boiling behind her eyes. I could see her want her need to have me jammed in any hole I wanted. Exactly the look I loved. Sprite gripped my shaft and began stroking my cock. She knew I had been saving up for a few days. I’m not sure but I’m almost positive she loves to make me cum. A very good trait for a slave in my book. Her fingers rubbed from base to head with a gentle grip. Her wrist giving a little flick at the end making me twitch a little each time. As her one hand worked my shaft and head the other wasted no time gathering her own juice on her finger tips. I saw this and raised an eyebrow. Sprite had been instructed not to cum until I approved. Which had proven difficult for her since Alfey loves to fuck her as much as I do. Sprite smiles mischievously as she takes her dripping fingers and applies her juices to my balls. I feel myself relax gently against the slick feeling of her hand fondling my sac. I look down at her and see her passion as she stares down the length of my cock. Sprite had never found the taste of a man pleasing. Something I planned to change. I saw her try to work up the courage to take me into her mouth. Fearful that she might mess up. I stroked her hair. Something I did as a reassurance more than a command. Sprite smiled at me and switched hands. The drying juices produced a rather kinky sticky texture to which excited my throbbing need even more. The lack of release over the past few days in addition to teasing her constantly when ever I could made me very sensitive to her expert technique. Tensing stiff I managed to prolong my inevitable eruption only a few strokes longer. Under her masterful hands there was no way I could hold myself back. Sprite hated things on her face other than water so she quickly jerked down. Earning a wince from me at the sudden force.
Sprite whimpered now having been covered in my thick jizzim, having been horny since the word go, and knowing she was in for punishment. I smirked evilly as I she looked up at me.
“open your mouth Sprite”
Hesitating for a split second she did so sticking out her tongue. Part of today’s training was really more of a psychological one. Associating pleasure/’good’ with cum. Namely a good taste with cum. With out risking to much to fast I wiped a small amount from her left nipple as it threatened to fall to the floor. The humiliation of licking my cum from the floor/sheets would have to come after she craved the taste. I gently pressed the cum to the center of her tongue. A good spot to start since mentally she knows its there however the miracle of the tongue is that its devised up into different sections each specifically assigned to a single sensation. Sweet, bitter, salty, umame (savory/earthy) and sour. With 80%of the tongue dedicated to salty. However the center of the tongue is used for virtually no specific taste.
“close your mouth Sprite” I commanded
Doing so she looked down. I could see that she was contemplating what to think of what I placed in her mouth. I smiled to myself as her gaze was shifted away from me. It was working. I frowned as her gaze shifted back up to me. I looked into her eyes and saw what I was looking for. The single light of ‘this isn’t bad’ giving her a smile to reinforce the though I saw it balloon a little.
“stand and bend over slave” she did so realizing that she was still in punishment.
My eyes traveled over her bent over form. The beautiful curves that her ass made as each cheek flowed into gorgeous thighs. There it was. She hadn’t forgotten my surprise.
To Be Continued

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