Reluctance

I turned my girlfriend into my slave

This is the first story I’ve ever written. It was just a spur of the moment thing so it’s not particularly refined. Please feel free to leave constructive criticism and if people want more, I’ll upload a sequel. Thanks!

Rough Sex in the Locker Room

I don’t really know how to begin my story, but I figure I’d start with a description of myself at the time. I was fifteen years old (turning sixteen in a month), around 5 foot 3, with brownish-blonde hair, green eyes, and pale white skin with a few freckles. A bit of an unusual combination, if you ask most people. I also had a somewhat average dick, just short of six inches and of reasonable girth. One of the reasons that kids always used to bully me was because of my rather feminine build: I was unusually slender and slim, with an arched back that made my ass more noticeable than usual, and my skin was soft and supple with very little body hair. Needless to say, surviving High School with my petite figure was more than a little difficult, but I usually got by with my passive and submissive nature. Usually when somebody wants something from me, even if it’s something I’m not too happy about giving, I’ll give it anyway, just to avoid conflict. I was also pretty adjustable in terms of sexuality, as I often had fantasies involving both genders. Of course, nobody at school knew this, and I wanted to keep it that way.
My adventure starts with the high school Lacrosse team in the second semester of my freshman year that my father somehow managed to talk me into signing up for. I didn’t know anything about lacrosse, and made a pretty awful player most of the time. But what’s important is not what happened during practice, but rather what happened after practice in the boy’s locker room. For the past few weeks I had been unable to safely take a shower without some dickhead jock either slapping my ass as I walked by or pulling my towel off, leaving me nude, and hiding it. Not that I minded being naked so much when everyone else was also naked, but it got pretty annoying after a while.
One day, after everyone had left, I was still naked and was searching for my towel when I heard someone behind me, I looked around and then froze stock still. Shit! It was Louis. Louis was the star player of our team and a Junior but was far from the traditional definition of a jock. He wasn’t very popular, because everyone was scared shitless of him, and I think he preferred it that way. He had brown hair, brown eyes, was a full foot taller than me and was the apex of masculine physical perfection. All of the energy he never put into socializing he put into working out, and he seemed to be a full two years ahead of everyone else in terms of physical development. He was quiet, but when he talked he growled, and when he wanted something from you he was going to get it one way or another, or he would make your life a living hell. Anyway, as he came in to the locker room I pretended not to notice him and dove under one of the benches, pretending to be searching for my towel under there. As I “searched”, I snuck a quick peek in the opposite direction. he was changing out of his Lacrosse clothes, and seemed not to have noticed me. as he pulled down his underwear I got a good look at his tanned body. He had a very big uncut cock, which was semi-hard, and unusually thick. I also noticed that he shaved most of his body hair except for his pubic hair directly above his dick, which was black, thick and coarse. Then it occurred to me that he was watching me, or more accurately my ass, as I was bent over on all fours. I wasn’t sure if he knew I was watching him. I noticed his dick began to slowly become harder and more erect, growing to a full blown hard on. I started getting a little hard myself from watching him. Just then, he noticed I was looking at him. “What the hell are you looking at, candy-ass?” he growled. “N-nothing”, I stammered. I was terrified. Louis actually didn’t seem to be too pissed off, in fact I thought I could see the faint hint of a grin. He went back to changing, his cock still erect. I decided that I wanted to get the hell out of there before he found any other reason to speak to me. I got up, walked to the shower stalls, and decided to fake taking a shower until he was gone. I turned on the hot water and waited. As I waited I wondered if Louis was bisexual as well, since he had gotten hard from watching me nude. Little did I know that I would soon get my answer. After about thirty seconds I couldn’t hear anything, so I decided to come out.
This turned out to be a big mistake. Louis was still there, and he was stroking his huge hard cock. He was also looking directly at me. “Come here.” he said. Oh god. What was he going to do to me? I walked over, petrified, and stood in front of him. He moved slowly toward me, and I stood still, dreading whatever came next. It wasn’t exactly what I expected. He grabbed me tightly by the arms and kissed me, sliding his tongue into my mouth. I was too shocked and scared to protest as he slid his hands down my smooth body, groping my tight ass and rubbing his hands up and down my pale thighs. I couldn’t help but get a little aroused, and as the tip of his hard thick cock rubbed against my stomach as he held me, I resisted the urge to grab it and start stroking him. Both of his hands grabbed my firm ass and spread it apart as wide as it would go, I realized exactly what he wanted from me, and knew he was going to take it, regardless of whether I was willing. He stopped kissing me and whispered into my ear, “I saw you looking at my cock. Now I’m gonna give it to you whether you want it or not. Get on your knees, bitch.” I complied, and now his massive cock was inches from my face. “Suck it”, he ordered. My heart was pounding against my chest. I had never sucked cock before, even though I sometimes fantasized about it, and I wasn’t even sure if his cock would fit in my mouth given its enormous girth. Trying not to think about this, I closed my eyes, opened my mouth and put it around his thick member. It must have been at least nine inches long. I began to suck for the first time in my life. I could feel his cock pulsating in my mouth, growing harder by the second as he made me suck it. It was a curious sensation to have another boy’s hard dick in my mouth, and not altogether a bad one, even thought I wasn’t exactly willing. I began to suck a little faster. I figured that while Louis was forcing me to suck his dick I might as well do a good job of it, so I began to lick the head of his cock with to tip of my tongue while sucking. He seemed to enjoy this quite a bit. “Yes! Suck my dick you little whore!” he grunted. Finally, he got tired of restraining himself. With a groan of intense pleasure he thrusted forward, and his big sausage slid into my throat. He grabbed the back of my head by the hair, and roughly began to violate my mouth, forcing his cock into my throat as far as it would go (about two thirds of the way). I have a pretty weak gag reflex, so as Louis fucked my throat he got deeper and deeper until he managed to get his cock in all the way to the hilt, and he told me stick my tongue out and lick his shaved balls with his slimy throbbing dick buried all the way in my throat. I somehow managed to do this, and although I was trying to deny it being throat-raped by Louis was making me hot. Every once and a while he would pull his cock out and slap my face just to show he was boss, as if I needed reminding. Somehow, this served to make me even more involuntarily aroused. I couldn’t believe I was in naked the guys locker room being forced to deepthroat another boy’s cock. Keeping a firm grip on my hair, he slid my throat all the way down on his dick again. My mouth was taut around the thick base of his cock, the head and shaft stretched the sides of my throat and he grinded my face into his thick pubic hair while my tongue licked his large balls. Finally, he pulled out, and slapped his slimy rock hard erection against my face. He took something out of his bag and said, “Get into the shower.” Needless to say, I obeyed. I felt like a submissive slut, doing everything he said, and I was surprised to find that I was erect and breathing hard. I guess my body liked what he was was doing to me, even if my mind didn’t. Yet.
When he joined me in the shower he had a big bottle of Vaseline or something like it, and I knew what he was going to do. I got nervous, but then I realized that I had no control over what he was going to do, so it didn’t really matter. He turned the hot water on and lay on the floor. He told me to start sucking, 69 style, and so I climbed on top and began sucking his cock. He seemed to know what he was doing, and I wondered if he had had his way with other boys in the locker room before me. As I sucked him, he ran his hands up and down my ass, fondling my balls and squeezing my ass-cheeks. I yelped as he firmly smacked my ass, and the did it again a couple times, making my pale ass turn slightly pink. He then took the Vaseline and began to lube my ass, massaging it all over my body and into my asshole. I had to admit that it felt pretty damn good. My hole was sensitive and I wasn’t used to being touched there so it was a whole new experience. Then he spread my ass wide and began licking my asshole. I let out a soft moan, muffled by the thick smooth cock in my mouth. He began licking faster and dilating my hole slightly with his tongue. I couldn’t deny that I was enjoying it quite a bit. Suddenly I felt his finger slide in, followed closely by a second. I felt my cock become even harder as his fingers stretched my anus slightly and slid in and out of me. It felt fantastic, and I continued to throat his large cock while he finger fucked my ass. I noticed his cock begin to harden in my mouth even more as he moved his fingers in and out of my asshole. “God you’ve got the tightest little hole I’ve ever seen!” he said, smacking my ass again. Now that I was all lubed up, he ordered me to get on all fours. I knew that I wasn’t going to like what was coming next but I bit my lip (or would have if I didn’t have his cock in my mouth) and got on my hands and knees. I whimpered a little as I felt the head of his impressive dick tease my anus. I was fairly sure that I would be stretched out enough to take a baseball bat up my ass after he was done with me, since his cock was about as thick as one. He continued to rub his cock against my slippery body, gripping my thighs tightly as he did so. I couldn’t believe that just fifteen minutes ago I had been searching innocently for my towel, and now I was about to be anally violated in the shower. I knew that fitting his massive cock into my tight ass was going to be extremely pleasurable for him, and extremely painful for me. I wasn’t wrong. He bent over me, and whispered in my ear, “I’m going to make you squeal like a stuck pig.” Then he grabbed my arms and held them behind me so that I hung forward with my ass sticking out making me completely available to him. I moaned as I felt the head of his cock press hard against my asshole, and I could feel it throbbing as he began to press harder and harder, pulling my arms back slowly so that I sunk down on his erect cock more and more. “oh god,” I moaned again, as I felt my hole begin to painfully stretch to accommodate the head of his invading member. His head wasn’t even inside me yet and already the pain was unbearable. I felt like he would split me in half as his cock stretched me out even wider, the head nearly half the way in. Finally Louis got impatient and clamped one hand around my mouth. With grunt he forced me down hard on his cock and it slid into me. I let out a muffled scream of agony as his hard dick plowed into my virgin ass. I couldn’t words to describe how painful it was. My ass was on fire. Then, with his cock about two inches into me, he stopped for a minute to let me get used to the feeling of having him inside of me. I somehow felt that I might not be the first victim of his lust, and I wondered if there were other unfortunate boys he had robbed of their anal virginity in this cubicle. The pain started to dull, but came back as he slid a few more inches of his long dick into me. My asshole was stretched tight around the large girth of his cock, and he groaned with pleasure as he began to slide his cock slowly in and out of me, getting slightly deeper with every thrust.
He began to thrust harder and faster, getting ever deeper into me as I whimpered in pain. When he was about two thirds of the way there I felt his head rub against my prostate, and I began to get hard again. As he continued to rape my ass the pain began to dull a little more, and was beginning to be replaced by the curious and arousing sensation of being filled and stretched by his cock. As he continued to violate me I began to get steadily more aroused. Suddenly I felt his balls slap against me, meaning that he managed to fit all nine inches of his thick cock inside of me. I moaned loudly with pain and pleasure as he grabbed my hair and shoved me onto the floor and began to fuck my tight ass hard. I couldn’t believe that was starting to enjoy this. I began to moan like a whore as his strong arms held me still, thrusting ever harder and more deeply into me. The methodical sound of his big balls slapping against my ass echoed through the room as he fucked my tight hole vigorously, grunting in rhythm with the rough pounding. My cock was rock hard as it rubbed against the floor and I was panting and moaning with lust as he roughly had his way with me. I was loving having his cock inside my tight slippery body, even though it seemed I shouldn’t have been loving it. He fucked my ass while gripping my hair for a long time in that position, my cock becoming harder and harder from the brutal rape. He then pulled his dick out of me and rolled me over on to my back.
He climbed on top of me and slipped his hands behind my shoulders, gripping me tightly, with my legs up in the air resting on his shoulders. He began to kiss me deeply as his cock entered me again, and he thrusted faster and deeper than before, driving me wild with pleasure. “Fuck me harder,” I whispered to him. He obliged, pumping my ass even faster, never seeming to run out of stamina. My mind was blank, and the only thing I wanted was for him to use me as his fucktoy for eternity. He continued to fuck me in the ass, and I felt his hand slide down towards my cock, which was very red and hard. As he began to jack me off, I knew that he was going to make me cum, and the waves of pleasure began to overwhelm my senses. I gasped as I felt my legs begin to tremble, and felt myself beginning to lose all control over my body, my asshole beginning to clench and unclench rapidly around his thick cock, milking him for his sperm. I threw my head back and let out a long, ragged moan of ecstasy as I came, spurting my seed all over his tanned chest. It was the best feeling I had ever felt in my life, and as I finished he began to cum, shoving his stiff cock as far into me as it would go and pumping his huge load of sperm deep inside of me. He collapsed on top of me, both of us in a sexual stupor. Then, pulling his slimy cock out of me, he got up, gathered his things and left, leaving me on the shower floor with his thick semen leaking out of my well fucked hole. As I lay there, recovering from the rough assfucking, I could only think one thing: Lacross practice is going to be a lot more fun from now on…
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Breaking the Cheerleader

Jessica awoke in a daze. She blinked her blue eyes, trying to focus on any shape in the darkness as she struggled to remember where she was. There had been a party last night. She attended with one of the football players from her school. There were drinks and dancing andā€¦nothing.

The Debt Collector – Part 1 re-posted

This story is pure fanatsy. After reading stories on this website and being impressed with the basic ideas, but disappointed with the lack of description, I decided to mix a few together with some of my own ideas. I also tried to be a little more descriptive. I encourage more people to do the same. For anyone who doesn’t like the themes listed, such as incest or rape, please don’t read any further. For everyone else, be thankful for the 1st Amendment. I hope you all enjoy!

My Lover, My Master, My Vampire

I was laying there on my bed. I glanced over at the clock; 3 AM. I rolled over on my back and sighed. Some nightmare I couldn’t even remember had freaked me out and woke me up. I over on my side, adjusting my night shirt over my braless, panties body, so that I was more comfortable.
Suddenly, I heard footsteps in my room. I rolled over. Seeing nothing I thought to myself ‘Must just be the dog’ who I knew had a tendency to sleep in my closet. I rolled back over and started to fall back to sleep when I felt a hand clamp over my mouth. I widened my eyes and tried to remove it from my mouth when I felt a voice right next to me. It growled,
“If you remain calm, this will hurt a lot less. If you struggle than you will get hurt. Do you understand?” I nodded, tears streaming down my face. I knew if I tried fighting back, it would only get worse. So I kept my mouth shut. Hoping this wouldn’t take long and he would either kill me quickly or steal my stuff and leave. I felt his hand brush my hair back and he whispered
“Yes, you will make a fine specimen for The Master.” He rolled me onto my stomach, pulling my hands and binding them with some rope. He then bound my ankles. I took in a breath to scream but before I could a strip of duct tape was placed over my mouth.
“I told you not to struggle, bitch.” I watched him pull a rag and a small bottle of chloroform out and he poured some into the rag.
“Lights out, slut.” He clamped the rag over my nose and I lost consciousness.
I awoke later. When I opened my eyes, I wasn’t sure if I had been blindfolded. I could hear an engine running and I figured I was in a car. And judging by how cramped I was, I must’ve been in the trunk. I was about to panic when the car took one more turn and then stopped. I tried to remain calm while inside I panicked. The trunk opened and I could not see anything so I knew I was blindfolded. My attacker scooped me up and threw me over his shoulder. I hear doors opening and I was soon dumped on my ass. I was removed of my blindfold and duct tape. I once again felt his breath on my ear as he spoke.
“Keep your head down and your mouth shut.” I muttered under my breath,
“Bastard.”, hoping he wouldn’t hear. Unfortunately he did and he hit me upside my head. I heard a set of double doors open and a voiced announced,
“Presenting Master Drake!” I wanted so bad to look up at the sick bastard who ordered my capture but I couldn’t. I quickly glanced my eyes up enough to see his clothes and his hands. He wore some kind of black button down shirt and red tie with black pants and black boots. I could hear his footsteps as he strode over to me. He soon stood in front of me. I held his breath, waiting for his reaction to me. He placed his hand under my chin and pulled up, forcing me to look into his magnificent eyes. They were a blue-grey; the color of a sea after a storm. I could see his perfectly chiseled cheeks and jaw line. A few of his short dark curls hung in front of his eyes. He was the most beautiful man Iā€™d ever seen. I swallowed the lump in my throat and held my breath, waiting. He saw my nervousness and smirked. He stood up and spoke to the man behind me.
“This gentile flower is surely the most beautiful girl.” hearing those words, I blushed. I had never felt like the most beautiful girl. I had tended to feel ugly a lot of my life. You see I had always been more on the heavy side. I was bullied constantly in school. And being only 17, my self esteem was practically non-existent. I once again felt Master Drakeā€™s hands on me. Only this time he was reaching behind me and untying my hands and ankles. He helped me stand up and kept me from falling as I was still a little weak. He held me in his well firmed in arms and I felt even weaker in the knees. He spoke to me, gently.
“I’m giving you a choice, you know. You don’t have to stay here. Say the word now and my attendants will bring you home and you can forget all about this. Or you can stay here, with me, forever.” I thought for a moment. Thought about my life back home. I was constantly bullied, my mother ignored me, and my dad had died in combat. I had never felt the touch of a man. Let alone someone so beautiful and oozing of sexuality. I took a deep breath and reluctantly spoke,
“I will stay.” A smile spread across his face. He caressed one cheek with his hand and whispered to me,
“Forget the life you once knew. I am now your future, your present, and the master of your fate. You will speak only when spoken too. And you will call me ‘Master’. Do you understand?” I did not respond. I learned fast
“Respond.” Permission to speak. I replied, barely audible,
“Yes” I stammered on this last word,
“M…Master.” He chuckled.
“That’s my girl. Now the only mystery that remains is what do the angels call you?”
“Rachel.”
“Rachel, a beautiful name for a beautiful girl.” He grabbed my wrist and began pulling me along.
“Now let’s get you cleaned up shall we?” He led me down many hallways and told me the history of the house and his family.
“This house has been in my family for centuries. My great, great grandfather purchased the land in 1812. My parents died when I was 18 and I live a kind of lonely life. Part of that is having no family. The other part; well, Iā€™ll explain the other part later. Ah, here we are.” We stood outside a door.
“This is the bathing area. You clean yourself up while I find you something to wear.” He opened the door and gently shoved me inside. The door closed behind me and I heard it lock. ‘Crap’ I thought to myself. ‘How the hell am I going to get out of here?’ I walked over to one of the showers and turned on the hot water. Letting the scalding water wash over my body seemed to help relax me. I started to lather up my body with a bar of soap.
“What am I going to do?” I muttered to myself.
“I need to get out of here. This guy, handsome as he is, is a psycho.” I finished rinsing off and turned off the water. I noticed a towel waiting for me. I dried myself off and then walked over to the door. I knocked on the door
“Master, are you there?” I heard the lock click and the door opened slightly. He reached his arm in holding a hanger that had a simple black dress on it. I grabbed the dress, expecting a bra and panties next but then I heard him speak
“As long as you live here, you are forbidden from wearing a bra or panties.” I pulled the dress on over my head. Without a bra or panties I felt exposed. Next he handed in a pair of ballet flats. I slipped those on and gave a sigh.
“Are you dressed?”
“Yes, Master.” He opened the door, a slight smirk on his face. I looked away trying to avoid his gaze. He stroked his hand under my chin and forced me to look at him. His eyes were so hypnotic. I felt safe and secure.
“You are beautiful.” He brought his lips to mine. I moved my hands to his chest to refuse him but he probed his tongue into my mouth and I relented to him. All I wanted was his body on mine. He pulled away smiling.
“I knew you would be mine eventually.” He grabbed my hand.
“Come on.” He led me into some sort of parlor room. He gestured to a couch.
“Have a seat.” I followed his orders. He walked over to a cabinet and pulled out a bottle of wine. Pouring two glasses. He brought them over and handed one to me. I took it, my hands trembling. I had never tasted alcohol. I took a small sip. It was sweet with a slight tang to it. He set his glass down on the table. His hand moved to my leg. I felt so exposed, embarrassed. And my human instincts of survival kicked in. I began to cry and I asked him
“Master, please. Why me? You could have any girl you wished, why would you choose an ugly girl like me?” Through my tears I saw his expression become aggravated.
I stammered out an apology.
“I’m sorry master. I spoke out of turn.”
He raised his hand and I flinched waiting for the strike, but it never came. I looked over at his face and he still appeared agitated but his eyes were softer.
“That was a warning. I do not want to hurt you but if you disobey my orders, the consequences will be severe.” I nodded, wiping the tears from my eyes.
“The reason I chose you is because I saw the loneliness in your soul. I wanted to help you, make you feel loved. And remember, I gave you a choice. You chose to stay here with me.” I swallowed the rest of my wine and nodded.
“You may speak.”
“I know I chose to stay with you. And I don’t regret that. I just don’t understand your motives.”
“Come with me.” He led me through the mansion and down some stairs until we came to another door.
“This room will explain everything.” he placed his hand upon the door and spoke in a language I couldn’t understand. The door seemed to open like magic and he led me inside. What I said made me gasp.
There was a giant stone altar in the middle of the room. On that altar lay a black coffin. The only other thing in the room was a painting of a girl on the wall. This painting made me nearly faint. The girl in the painting, she looked exactly like me. I looked to Master with a confused expression on my face.
“Allow me to explain.” He opened his mouth and two fangs shot out of his gums. I stepped back. Partly in fear and partly in shock.
“I am a vampire. I have been alive for 681 years. I was turned when I was 21 in order to save me from the plague. And then in the 1800s when I lived in London I met the most beautiful women I had ever seen. But upon revealing my nature to her, she fled in horror at what I was. But when one of my attendants found you, I knew I had to make you mine. I want you to join me, become my mate for all eternity.” I had to let this all sink in. This man, whoever he was, was a bloodsucking creature of the night. And now he wanted me to be his mate, for all life. I felt like the room was spinning. I backed away from him against a wall.
“No… You…you’re insane! The kidnapping, the sex slavery, I could handle that. But if you think Iā€™m going to believe you’re a vampire, you’re sick.” Out of nowhere I felt his hand strike against my face, knocking me to the floor. I could taste blood in my mouth. He grabbed my shoulders and shook me.
“Listen, bitch! Until this time I have been kind. But that’s over now. You will be mine for eternity whether you like it or not. Until such time you become grateful for what I have given you, you will be treated like an animal.” he pulled a pair of handcuffs from his back pocket and cuffed my hands behind my back. He jerked me up and began shoving me along. The tears were streaming down my face.
“Let’s go.” He forced me to walk until we came to his bed chambers. He dragged me in and threw me on the bed. He went to a bedside table grabbing a shackle and chaining my ankle to one of the bed posts.
“Let me go, you bastard! I’m not your mate and Iā€™m not your whore!” I was answered with another slap to my face.
“SILENCE!” I shut my mouth.
“If you won’t accept your situation then I will treat you like a whore.” He ripped my dress from my body.
He then ripped his own clothes from his body. Revealing his perfectly sculpted abs. And an 8 inch cock that look nearly 3 inches thick. A moan of appreciation escaped my lips. He smiled at my reaction.
He then lay his body on top of mine. Our eyes met and he spoke to me in a low growl.
“I had planned to make our first time together gentile, romantic. But if you wish to be treated like a common whore, then I will.” I opened my mouth to protest but before I could he rammed his tongue in my mouth. He probed around in my mouth. Exploring every little bit of it. He ran his cock up and down the entrance to my cunt. He pulled his mouth away and I let up a slight whimper. He poised himself at my entrance and started pushing himself in. I cried out in agonizing pain. It was too much.
“Ma…master, it’s…its too big. Ah! Please, please stop!!” My pleas fell upon deaf ears. He continued to push into me until he hit that precious barrier.
“No! Please don’t!”
“Shut up! Not only do I intend to take your sweet virginity, I plan on making you mine forever. Whether you like it or not.” I began to cry once again. Begging him not to do this. But my worst fears were come true when he gave a hard thrust into me; tearing my hymen. The pain only lasted a second. Drake began thrusting in and out again. I began to thrash about. Trying to fight him even more. He grabbed my face.
“Look at me.” he growled. My eyes were forcibly transfixed on his hypnotic gaze.
“If you continue to fight me, I will be forced to punish you even more. If you relent yourself to me, I can open up a whole new life for you. Full of passion, romance, and pleasure.” I tried to calm myself down. Relax my breathing until my sobs became soft whimpers. A smile spread across his face.
“That’s my girl.” He continued pushing into me until I felt his whole 8 inches in me. He then began thrusting in and out. Starting slow but picking up speed. I kept trying to resist him but my body soon began to betray me. The pain and hate I felt was replaced by pleasure.
“God Rachel! You’re so tight!” His member was so large I felt like I was going to be split in two. He moved his hands up my waist to my breasts. He gently pinched the nipples, causing me to gasp.
“Master! I’m going to cuuuuuuuum!” I could feel my orgasm building up in me. He continued his relentless pound until finally the climax came. I cried out his name, despite my orders.
“Drake!!” I felt his hot seed gush in me and my juices exploded around his cock. He rolled off of me and my body continued to quiver with echoes of the orgasm. It was the most incredible feeling in the world. Pure bliss. His hand continued to kneed my best. I bit my lip in pleasure. I rolled over to look at him.
“I’m sorry master. I didn’t mean to call you by your name. I’ll understand if you need to punish me.” And I realized then, I was totally in his control. He realized that too. He moved to the bedpost and released my ankle from the shackle.
“Because you realize your mistake, I will let it slide.” He moved me into a spooning position and pulled me close to him. He wrapped his arm around my waist.
“Soon, you will come to accept your true fate. But for now, rest my love.” The tears began to well in my eyes but I slowly relented to sleep.

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Justice the hard way

John and his beautiful wife Kate seek justice for Johns accident against the cocky black jock who injured John, but the judge (an old school bully of Johns) has other ideas….

Unwanted attention – Chapter 18

This is a story of how it all began for me at an early age. It starts slow and some chapters have more action then others but honestly, I feel that those are the more interesting ones. I suggest that you read them in order as to fully enjoy them. Please let me know how much you liked them and maybe even how it made you feel. I know it made me all wet writting it and had to stop multiple times for obvious reasons. Please feel free to check out my picture gallery. Enjoy!

Caught

I saw you walk through the doors. The night mist clung to my clothes as I followed you inside. I got a seat in the back where I could watch you move through the smoky haze of the bar. All night I followed your body as it played pool, ordered a drink, and all the various areas of the bar you walked through. I watched as your hips sauntered past me to some guy with too much alcohol. He pulled you onto his lap and thatā€™s where you stayed the rest of the night. I drank my beer as I watched you get drunker by the hour. ā€œThisā€™ll be too easy,ā€ I thought to myself.
Last call comes around and everyone hits the bar, marauding the bartenders with their orders. Your ā€˜gentlemanā€™ leaves you at the table to get a few more drinks for the road. I lock eyes with you for only a second and know youā€™re the one I want. He comes back and you two make plans for the rest of the night. Finally the bar flies leave. They stagger out the door causing a raucous as they bump and jostle each other, too drunk to walk let alone drive.
You two are the last to leave. You go to his car in the back of the parking lot and I follow. Heā€™s leaning on you with his arm around your shoulders. This infuriates me. You are MY prey, not his. He fumbles with his keys and I rush up behind him and land a blow to the back of his head. He falls to the ground knocked out cold. You stand there in shock, your mouth hanging open and your eyes wide with disbelief. I walk to your side and bring my arm around your waist. I pull you to me. I can feel you quivering against my arm, too scared to move or scream. I lead you to my car, put you in the backseat and lay you down.
ā€¦..
You finally wake up from your alcohol induced slumber to find yourself handcuffed and shackled to my four post bed. Your clothes are still on and Iā€™m hovering over you, waiting for you to see me. You pull against the restraints, such a futile move, and notice me sitting next to you on the bed. Your eyes open wide and you scream. I stare at you until youā€™re too hoarse to scream anymore. I hold a straw to your lips and tell you to drink.
ā€œItā€™s just water baby,ā€ I assure you.
You take a sip and confident that it is just water to gulp it down thirstily. I watch as your slender throat moves with each swallow. I want to kiss it and bite it but I have to control myself. I donā€™t want to break you too soon.
ā€œWhat am I doing here? Who are you? Whyā€¦.,ā€ you assault me with a hundred different answers that all share one answer.
I raise my hand to stop your talking.
ā€œBecause I caught you.ā€
Suddenly your face becomes enraged. I smile. This is the reaction I was waiting for.
ā€œI am not an animal. You canā€™t do this!ā€
On and on you scream and yell, the whole time your turning me on and donā€™t know it. An angry woman is an animal in bed. I move in closer with a smile still on my face as you continue to barrage me with your insults. You donā€™t even notice Iā€™ve put my arms on either side of you. My lips are inches from yours.
ā€œAnd another thingā€¦ā€ you start but my mouth closes over yours and I kiss you ferociously. I force my tongue into your mouth. I bite your lip and draw blood.
I pull back quickly and youā€™re even angrier. Tears are welling up in your eyes in frustration and pain. You try to pull out of the cuffs but only succeed in bruising your creamy skin at the wrists. I snap my hand to your wrist to stop you from hurting yourself more.
ā€œMetal is unforgiving my pet. Youā€™ll bruise your alabaster skin.ā€
The term ā€˜petā€™ does not agree with you in the least. You begin to yell and thrash again. After a few minutes, I lean over your body on the bed and grab the scarf that is resting on the headboard.
ā€œYou gave me no choice, pet.ā€ I tie it around your mouth and finally get some silence.
You look into my eyes with a new fear. Now no one would be able to hear you scream. The silent panic in your blue eyes makes me smile even more. Iā€™m so aroused I begin to rub myself with one hand and unbutton my shirt with the other. Your eyes widen and you try again to get out, but to no avail. I pull my shirt off and lean over you. Your eyes suddenly confused.
ā€œYes, Iā€™m a woman,ā€ I say as you stare at my chest,ā€ and this is going to be the best fuck youā€™ve ever had.ā€
I pull a knife from my back pocket and flick it out. I admire itā€™s blade as you squirm underneath me. I smile at my reflection and move it over your long, golden hair. I bring the blade down the side of your cheek and watch as it catches here and there but never cuts.
ā€œThis knife isnā€™t to kill you, so relax,ā€ I whisper into your ear. Youā€™re too scared to respond. Your eyes are fixed on the blade. I bring it from your cheek down to your shoulder and slip it under the collar of your shirt, slitting it open at the seam. I pull back the fabric and kiss the beautiful white skin of your shoulder and breathe deeply.
ā€œMmmmm. Lavender, my favorite,ā€ I breath out, barely in control of myself.
I slit the rest of your shirt and pull it away from your body, throwing away the tattered remains on the floor. Your breasts are gorgeous, still pert and full. I put my mouth on your left nipple and breathe hot air into the fabric of your bra. I quickly do the same to your other nipple and slice your bra off in a fast motion. The cold air of the room makes your nipples hard and erect, a beautiful sight to me. My breathing comes faster as my arousal heightens.
Not able to contain myself anymore, I quickly cut off your pants and underwear. Your eyes are pouring tears at the idea of as stranger looking at all of you. I notice a trickle of blood on your hip from my over zealous cutting. I grab your hips and bring my mouth on top of it. I suck at the cut and taste the saltiness of your blood. Your skin tastes so sweet against it. I kiss up your sides and around to your stomach. I lick from your belly button to the middle of your chest between your breasts. I suck and nibble on each nipple, making them even harder. Youā€™ve stopped crying and look confused. I bring my body on top of you and bring my face close to yours. I take the scarf from your mouth and kiss you with more passion than lust this time, but just barely.
I feel you inhale sharply as I pull away, your nipples pushing against me. I stare into your eyes as I move down your body. Youā€™re scared and confused. Your body is betraying you as I feel the heat from your pussy. I bring my mouth down and blow on your wet clit. I put my mouth on your pussy and finally taste you. I lick up all your juices, flicking my tongue over your clit. You lift your hips for more.
I bring my fingers to caress the inside of your thighs and rest my hand on your hot pussy. My hands are cold and make you jump. I slide my finger down your slit and into your pussy hole. You gasp at the sudden feeling. I pull in and out watching your face. Your chest is heaving and youā€™re trying not to like it. But you canā€™t help yourself.
I suddenly move up and bite the skin just below your ribs leaving a purplish bruise in a perfect circle. You scream in pain and in your distraction I unlock your ankles. Your legs fall open even more and I dive into your pussy with my fingers. I suck and lick on your clit until you start moaning. Your legs wrap around my head and you pull me in. I chuckle in my throat and the vibration sends electricity through your body. You start to cum in my face and I lustily lick it up.
I start thrusting deep in your pussy with two fingers. But youā€™re so wet that my knuckles start slipping in. I push out from your legs and lean across your body. I reach up and unlock your wrists. You sit up and wrap you arms around my body and dig your nails into my back. I bite into your neck and thrust three fingers into your pussy. Faster and faster I go until I give one final thrust and put my fingers deep into your pussy. I move them around touching every wall. You jump every time I touch the right side. I find your spot and squeeze it with two fingers while the other one is moving furiously.
You scream as orgasm after orgasm wracks your beautiful body. Youā€™re shaking in my arms and draw blood from my back as your hands spasm in ecstasy. I can feel every wave course through your body. Youā€™re bucking up and down, screaming as you continue to climax. My teeth have sunk into your skin and I can taste your blood on my tongue and in the back of my throat as I swallow.
You tense up one more time and fall against me, limp. I take my hand out of your dripping pussy. I pull my teeth out of your shoulder. I feel the blood dripping down my back and see it dripping down your chest from your shoulder. I hold you where youā€™re at and look up and down your body. Your skin is covered in a sheen of sweat. I lay you back and gently place your head on the pillow. I Wipe your body down with a wet cloth and handcuff your hand back to the bed.
Like I told you before, I caught you.

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a life of service chapter 3

hey .. this is a connecting chapter so not much action but is is good so enjoy and please comment or vote ….. should i quit or keep it up?
Sandra had the house and the day to herself. He had business to take care of at the office, so she knew he would be gone for the day. Sandra made herself a coffee and went about her normal routine. She mopped the floor, cleaning up after last nights events. Master had given her instructions. Hose the animal off, feed her and dress her. Sandra could not wait to see the new addition but she new she must first take care of her womanly duties. Soon she would be in the pit, but this time she would run the showā€¦ā€¦.
His intercom went off and his assistantā€™s voice came throughā€¦.ā€sir thereā€™s a young lady her to see you says you know her sisterā€
ā€œSend her inā€ he said. The day just got more interesting he thought
The door to his spacious office opened and in entered his assistant. She was new and came highly recommended. She was also a fox. He would have to take her for a test run soon.
Behind her came the young lady in question. Fifteen maybe sixteen, Straight nose and a pointy chin Athletic figure with a lovely little teen bubble butt. She had black hair that she kept in pigtails. He did not have to see more to know who her sister was.
ā€œMy god I never thought Iā€™d meet anyone lovelier then your sister ā€¦. I guess I was wrong.ā€
Lisa smiled. He was very handsome, Tall and dark with blue eyes. She new why her sister was so crazy for him
Before his assistant left the room he called to her ā€œmiss Ashrams …Reserve us an hour tomorrow afternoon. I have a few holes to fill in your progress here.ā€ She nodded and left the room. He was probably going to need the whole afternoon with her.
ā€œNow how can I help youā€ he asked as she came to rest in the seat before him. He knew her family had lots of money. Her uniform had the crest of a very expensive all girlsā€™ high school in the west end of town. She looked delicious in it She had on a tight white blouse that bearly held in her bulging teen breasts. She had much bigger tits then her sister. Her dark green skirt was defiantly short. Short enough for him to see just barely the lace trim of her panties as she crosses her legs in the seat before him.
ā€œYou are good looking ā€¦ I know why my sister likes you so muchā€ she said to him with a seductive little grin.
He was almost shocked. He smiled and chuckled. Seduction must be a family trait. He made a mental note to meet the mother one day.
ā€œI canā€™t find my sister she hasnā€™t come home in a week. Sheā€™s not answering her phone. My parents are away in Greece for the month. Iā€™ve been alone the whole timeā€
ā€œI canā€™t believe it ā€¦. She has been at my place the whole time. Listen let me get one of my drivers to bring you home and Iā€™ll get another one to bring her to you right away. She is irresponsible sometimesā€¦ā€ he lied
ā€œThat would be greatā€ she smiled as she stood.
ā€œdonā€™t worry everything will be fineā€™ he lied againā€ can you do me a favor on your way out?ā€
ā€œSureā€ She said
Could you hand me that file on the top shelf over there?
ā€œOkā€ she turned and walked to the shelf on the wall. She reached up but couldnā€™t make it she stood on her tips of her toes. Her skirt was short and he caught a flash of her panties and enjoyed how tight her young skin clung to her fit body.
She brought the file to his desk. She smiled at him He thanked her and bid her farewell as she walked through the door.
He called his assistant on the phone. She came to his desk and he gave her the instructions to have a driver bring Lisa back to her home. She nodded and turned to leave the room but he stopped her and asked ā€œcould you put this file back on the bottom shelfā€ā€¦ā€¦
He arrived at her house an hour or so after Lisa did. He walked up and tried the door. It was unlocked. He slipped in. he heard music coming from upstairs. He swept through the house before going upstairs. The house was empty. When he got to the top of the stairs he peaked around the corner. He saw her walking from the wash room to her bedroom. She had changed from her uniform to short jean shorts and tang top. His cock was getting hard. He snuck to the corner of her door and peaked around. She was lying on her belly on the bed looking at something on her laptop and having a sip of her juice. She was waving her legs back and forth as she did. Her shorts were very short and he could see some of her ass. He began to rub his cock through his pants. Her legs opened a bit and it made him harder.
There were a few holes in his plan. He had to figure out. Her phone rang and she started to giggle and talk with one of her friends. It came together in his mind that instant. He crept back out of the house and to his car once inside he opened his glove box and grabbed a vial he had in it .This was handy stuff. He slid back into the house and surveyed the first floorā€¦. still empty. He went up the stairs. He heard her still talking on the phone but this time it was from the washroom. He snuck closer to have a peak. She was peeing. His dick hurt it was so hard. He moved quickly so she wouldnā€™t see him. He entered her room and dumped the contents of the vial in to her drink. The talking got louder then and he had to find a place to hide. No choice ā€¦ the closet. He opened the door and jumped in. he left the door open a crack to watch. She laid down on her back and yapped and yapped on the phone every now and then having a sip of juice. It took about ten minutes before she seemed to get drowsy and tired. She said goodbye to her friend and just lay on the bed till she drifted to sleep. He waited a little while longer to make sure she was out good. He took out his phone as he came out of the closet.
Always keeping an eye on Lisa to make sure. He began to snap pictures of her asleep on her bed. These would be handy for later. He snapped pictures of her room as well. Know it was time for some fun. He sat next to her on the bed and began to slide his hand up and down her thigh. Her skin was soft. He slid his hand under her top. She had no bra on. He cupped he left breast in his hand. They were fucking big and rock hard and so was he. He stood then and pulled her up to a seated position. He reached down and pulled her top up till it rested above her tits. He looked at her then, passed out with her head back her mouth open. He pulled out his rod with his free hand and began to stroke it quickly, all the while holding her with his left hand by both wrists. He moved his pelvis so as to rub his dick on her face. He poked his cap into her mouth pulled out so that it slid along the inside of her cheek. He did this many times .He placed her back down on the bed and climbed on top of her. He slid his cock between her tits and fucked them, they were hot and firm. Her nipples exactly like her sisters. He got off her then and pulled off her shorts and panties. He placed her on the bed so that her knees were on the floor and body on the bed. Doggy style.
He leaned down and began to lick her pussy and asshole in long strides. She smelled so clean. Like strawberries. Leaned back up and slid his cap between her lips back and forth the whole time rubbing her little asshole with his thumb. He would cum soon. He slid his dick higher till it came to rest on her asshole. He began to add pressure. Fuck it was tight. Pop!!! His cap slid in and he pushed no further. He stroked the length of his shaft. He reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone. He filmed it just for himself. He wanted to thrust into her so hard but not like this. Awake would be the only way. This was just masturbation till the time was right.
He came into he tiny ass then. He came real hard. He filled her with his juice. He pulled out of her, enjoying the sight of her tiny ass dilated and dripping his muck. He flipped her over. He put his cap in her mouth and cleaned himself off. He clothed her and placed her back on the bed the way she was except he left her pants open and put her left hand in under her panties. He squeezed her breasts in his hands one last time and stood. He rummaged through her dirty laundry and found a pair of panties. He pocketed them. On his way out he turned to her and said ā€œthis isnā€™t over my dearā€
Sandra heard the front door. She knew it was master. She rushed to greet him.
ā€œComeā€ he told as he walked right past her not even looking. He walked straight downstairs till he got to the pit. He opened the door and walked in. Kate was gagged and in a cage. He walked up and opened her cage. She crawled out. He placed his foot on her ass and pushed till she was laying flat on her belly he pulled out his hard cock and got down on top of her he laid his full weight on her and his full length in her. Sandra arrived at the door and watched.
Kate moaned cause of the sudden entry to her ass. He just laid there on her, in her. He whispered into her ear. Sandra watched as the blood drained from Kateā€™s face. Master pulled out his phone and held it before her face. He whispered more into her ear she began to cry. He whispered again to her ear. He stood then. Sandra watched hungrily as his cock slid out of her ass. Kate knelt before him. He removed her gag. He removed from his pocket a pair of white panties with a lace trim. Which he then placed over Kateā€™s head. He pulled them over her face placing her nose in the crotch. he rubbed them on her face.
ā€œClean me offā€ he said to her
ā€œYes ā€¦..Master ā€˜she said before she began to suck his cap.
Sandra was amazed. Kate only licked and sucked. For sure she thought Kate would bite his cap off. What was on that video?
He came in her mouth then. Kate swallowed it down. She was finally broken.

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