Teen

The switch

Introduction: This is my first time posting a story. If you are looking for nothing more than a bunch of graphic sex scenes then please hit the back button now. The story is completely fictional and completely my own creation. If you have any comments that would help me tell a better story. Please feel free to leave them. If it’s not your type of story then please don’t vote negatively or leave comment just to be mean. There is allot more to this story and I would love to post more if it is received well. This first part is setting most of the ground work for the entire story so I hope that you get pulled into the characters and not find it boring and wordy. There will be more action and adventure in the chapters to come if the reviews are positive and you would like to hear more of the story unfold. THE SWITCH – CHAPTER ONE
Jessica sat in her room, knuckles white from squeezing the crap out of the small statue she held in her hand. It was the only thing she received from her grandmothers estate. The only thing from her mom’s side of the family. She barely remember her grandmother and yet she had made it a point that this little Tiki looking statue go to her granddaughter. It fit perfectly in heard hand and she would squeeze it when she got angry . Somehow she always seemed to feel better afterwards. She was so mad at Ryan , her step brother, that she wanted to scream. Their Parents ( Jessica’s Father & Ryan’s Mother) were celebrating their one year anniversary and taking a long four day weekend at a vineyard in Northern California, leaving the two of them alone. Their parents left Ryan in charge even though Jessica was two months older, Ryan was the “responsible one” they said. More like a boring , ass-kissing, frucking boy scout, if you asked her. She knew it was a school night and the rules were “no going out on school nights“. Those were the rules. No exceptions! Seriously though! Who would know? Their parents were gone and if he didn’t say anything, no one would be the wiser.
Ryan, the little goody-two-shoes, said he would tell if she went out . God she hated living here. Jessica loved the house. I mean what’s not to love right! The house was huge, swimming pool, game room, home theatre! Great neighborhood! It was the people she couldn’t stand. Her Dad marrying “that woman”. She seemed nice enough and was very pretty . She had a good Job as a Nurse but she never let Jessica get away with anything. She wasn’t mean. It was just that Jessica was used to her previous life, where she was allowed to do what ever she wanted for the most part. Her dad had to work long ours to support them. When he was home, Jessica was Daddy’s Little Girl and could do no wrong. Even if she did get in trouble it was never anything that a smile, hug and some dimples couldn’t get her out of. She had him wrapped around her little finger.
Don’t even mention having to move to a different school and make new friends. It took her all year to find and infiltrate the “A list” at her new school. Now to be told she could go out with her friends? Jessica was fit to be tied! She had watched enough CSI shows to know she’d never get away with killing him. They always get caught and with her olive complexion she would look horrible in one of the orange jump suits. She had to figure out something . She had tried everything . She even went as far as offering to set him up with one of her girlfriends. He said no! Seriously, her and her friends were easily four of the hottest girls in school and he said no. She figured he must be gay! There could be no other explanation! Jessica figured she would wait till after dinner and then she would try one more time to convince Ryan to let her go out with her friends.
Ryan was in the kitchen making dinner and muttering to himself. What an selfish, self centered Bitch! She had no respect for their parents or this house. The only reason they had the house in the first place was because of the lawsuit from the wrongful death of Ryan’s dad. He was a fireman and when his station responded to a structural fire at a local manufacturing plant, they had no idea that the company had not been disposing of their waste chemicals but merely stockpiling them in the basement until business picked up and they could resume having their waste disposed of properly. No one expected the fire and the fire department had no idea the amount of combustibles that were under them when they entered the building. They place went up like a roman candle taking the lives of two fireman in the process. Ryan’s father was one of them. He would gladly trade everything to have his father back.
Jessica’s mother ran off when she was just a baby . Apparently, she was a party girl and felt she was too young when she got pregnant with Jessica, So, she left her with her dad and was never heard from again. Ryan was almost 11 when his father died, It was the day before his 11th birthday, Ryan felt sorry for Jessica at times for not having a mother, but that was no excuse for treating her mother like the hired help in her own house.
Ryan had a good, strong relationship with his mother. He talked to her about everything. He had learned that if he did his chores without being told, got good grades, obeyed his mother rules without argument that he was had earned her trust. Ryan was no boy scout mind you! Ok! well technically he was a boy scout when he was younger. But he had also earned a few new merit badges for partying, carousing and just plain old mischief that they never had in the scouts. As long as he told his mother he was going to a party, and if there was drinking, he had no curfew so he wouldn’t be tempted to drink and drive. He could also call his mother if he needed a ride. Any time of the night from anywhere and he would never be in trouble. Jessica used manipulation and deceit to get what she wanted and mom would catch her in lies.
When dinner was ready , Ryan called up to Jessica and began to place the food on the table. When Ryan was younger he and his mom used to cook together when she was home. Sometimes they would spend all day cooking so that way they always had food ready for the rest of the week and as he got older they would take turns cooking. Each trying to surprise the other with some new or exotic culinary dish. Tonight he made a nice salad with walnuts and dried cranberries followed by the main course of angel hair pasta with garlic shrimp, tomatoes and zucchini with garlic bread. Nothing too fancy but it was one of Jessica’s favorites! Ok! Maybe he was hoping that this would ease some of the tension from earlier.
Jessica finished washing up and came down stairs for dinner. She immediately noticed that that Ryan had made one of her favorites. She gave a little huff to herself but apparently it was loud enough for Ryan to hear because he raised one eyebrow to her as she sat down. She was still plenty mad at him and wasn’t about to give him the satisfaction of thinking that his pathetic attempt at a peace offering was going to work on her. Jessica finished first, rinsed hear plate and placed it in the dishwasher without a word and headed up stairs to her room and slammed the door.
Ryan had just finished wiping down the table and started the dishwasher when Jessica appeared and judging from her attire she was planning on going out whether she got in trouble or not. Ryan didn’t say a word. He just removed the dish towel from his shoulder and hung it up, walked passed her without so much as looking at her, and turned on the TV. You could feel the tension radiating from every pore of Jessica’s body. Her face became calm and she looked at Ryan with that air of superiority look that he had seen many times before at school, from her and her little “click” of friends, that they would direct at other students and lately she would direct it towards his mother. Jessica’s voice matched her glare to a tee. Obviously something she spent countless hours perfecting. “I am leaving” was all she said. That crap didn’t work with Ryan. He wasn’t about to take the bait. Jessica grabbed the door knob and was about to turn it to leave, when she stopped. She glared at him and spoke again. Aren’t you going to stop me or say anything? Ryan just looked at her calmly and said: “Nope! It’s your choice. I’m not your father and you are aware of the consequences” and just resumed his channel surfing.
Jessica reached into her pocket , squeezing her statue as the anger bubble up inside her. She opened her mouth and blurted the first thing that came to mind. You know, things were better before you and your mom came into our lives! That was it! The last straw! Ryan had had enough! He hated to loose his cool like this. To him anger was emotion over intelligence and usually he was smarter than to allow himself to be pulled down to her level. Please don’t let me stop you from leaving! He shouted to her! That’s when all hell broke loose. Both of them shouting at each other and Jessica dropping the “F” bomb like every third word out of her mouth. As the yelling escalated, the tighter Jessica squeezed the statue in her pocket! The tighter she would squeeze it, the hotter it got, which only help to fuel her anger. It got to the point were both of them were screaming at the top their lungs at each other , faces beat red with fists clenched tightly. It seemed to go on endlessly, even though it was only for a couple of minutes. Just when their anger seem to peak. They both seemed to finish their tirade with the exact same sentence! “ I wish for once you could see things from my perspective “ As soon as the words left Jessica’s mouth the statue felt as if it was on fire! She released it immediately and it fell to the floor. As it struck the floor, the power went out in the entire house which was immediately followed by a blinding flash of light. Both Ryan and Jessica were knocked off their feet and then everything went dark………..
Ryan woke up feeling as though he’d been hit by a train. All the electricity in the house was out , So he had no idea how long he was unconscious , He shook his head trying to get the cobwebs out. Between the pain and the stars he was seeing , he found it difficult to get his bearings . He tried to make his way to the basement and got turned around a few times and had to double back. Finally, he found the fuse box, ALL the breaker were triggered. So, one by one he started to reset each breaker. When he finally flipped the last one he heard a scream from upstairs. Ryan panicked and broke out in a run because the scream he heard did not sound like Jessica. Which could only mean that there was someone else in the house . Ryan bounded up the stairs, down the hall and abruptly came to a halt in the Living Room. Their would have been nothing that could have compared the shocked look upon his face with the sole exception of the shocked look on the person that now stood before him. Which was himself!!
Jessica woke up when the TV came on. She had one hell of a headache. She felt like she had a hangover with the memory of the good time. She placed her hand on the fireplace to steady herself as she tried to stand . She put her other hand on the mantle and pulled herself upright. The clocks were all flashing so she had no idea how long she was out. Jessica turned to look at herself in the mirror, then looked behind her and then back at the mirror and screamed. She then pinched herself and slapped her own face, trying to wake herself up. She heard the crash of a door followed by running footsteps down the hall. She turned face the hall that the footstep were emanating from, and that’s when she went from shock to horror. As she saw herself round the corner and come skidding to a stop directly before her. Doppelganger was the last though Jessica had before passing out.
Ryan glanced at the mirror and saw Jessica’s reflection and not his own right before he saw himself falling and possibly hitting the fireplace, without thinking he sprung forward in an attempt to catch himself before he fell. He got there in time but neglected to take into account that Jessica’s body was not strong enough to lift his own and they both fell backwards onto the carpet. Ryan tried to move himself onto the couch, mumbling to himself the whole time that either Jessica needed to workout more or he needed to lose weight. Trying to move his 6’2” 205 lb. frame with Jessica 5’6” and maybe 115 lb. body was a bitch!
Ryan went into the bathroom grabbed a wash cloth and dampened it . He went into the medicine cabinet and took out aspirin, two for Jessica and two for himself, which he took immediately , and some smelling salts,
Ryan went back down stairs and placed the wash cloth on Jessica ‘s head, which was actually his head and he did it with his hands which were really Jessica’s!!! This is just way to freaky he thought to himself . I should be wigging out right now or at least passed out next to Jessica, or myself or whatever. Ryan went through most or the house and set the clocks to the correct time and then went back to check on Jessica.
On his way back he stepped on something! Dam that hurt, he said to himself while rubbing his foot. Wow, Jessica skin is really soft! Now he knew where the phrase tenderfoot came from. Ryan’s feet were pretty rough compared to Jessica’s. Being from Southern California he spent a lot of time outside and at the beach, surfing or playing volleyball where you can’t help but get thick skinned. Ryan reached down and retrieved the item from the floor. It was about 3” long and maybe ¾ in diameter little statue that kind of reminded him of the ones they found on Easter Island. Funny he had never seen it before so he placed it on the end table to avoid stepping on it again. Jessica was still out so he broke open the smelling salts and waved it under her/his nose.
Jessica nearly jumped out of her skin when she inhaled the ammonia smell. The first words out of her mouth was, of course, what the fuck is going on here!. Jessica was getting more panicked with each passing moment. Ryan, unsure of what to say at this moment, saw the tears welling in her eyes, Actually , it was his eyes and he was having a difficult time himself not freaking out. He made a mental note to himself to make sure he didn’t cry in front of anyone. He was hoping that it was just Jessica’s mannerism on his body that made him kind of wimpy. Not a good look for him. Ryan pulled Jessica into him, hugging her and rocking her while gently caressing her head. Ryan pulled a tissue off the end table and handed it to Jessica who took it and started dabbing her eyes with it. As her sobs slowed she said I must look like a raccoon and blew here nose. Ryan just said she looked handsome and that luckily he wasn’t wearing mascara today. Jessica gave him a light smack on his shoulder, Ryan could actually feel her smiling.
After about ten minutes, Ryan suggested that they get some sleep, It was almost 1:30 in the morning and they had school tomorrow. The were both physically and emotionally exhausted. Jessica tried to argue with him but she lacked the strength and conviction to put up much of a fight. As they walked up stairs, it suddenly occurred to Jessica to ask about the sleeping arrangements. Ryan thought about it for a few moments then suggested that he sleep in her room and she sleep in his. That way if we wake up in our own beds then we would know if we switched back. If not, then nothings changed and we can try to figure out what happened and why with a clearer head. I don’t know about you but I still have a headache. Jessica nodded in agreement as Ryan helped her to his room. He pulled out a pair of athletic shorts and a large soft t-shirt for her to sleep in, Ryan said goodnight and left his room and headed for Jessica’s room.
Jessica was too tired to even think about what happen today . She could barely keep her eyes open . She just stripped off her clothes put on the shorts and shirt Ryan had set out for her and flopped on the bed without even shutting off the light. She had only one fleeting thought as she got comfortable, Boy this bed is comfortable. She would have to sweet talk her Dad into getting her one of these, and then she was asleep.
Ryan walked into Jessica’s room and flipped on the light. Holy Crap! He muttered out loud to himself. The Room was a mess. I appeared that Jessica had tried on several outfits before deciding on the one what he now had on. Each previously outfit that was deemed unworthy was discarded hap-hazzardly on the floor. Ryan was in no mood to deal with this right now so he just flipped off the light and started peeling off clothes. He figured he would just go “commando“, which he usually did in the summer anyway. Everything was fine until he tried to take off the bra. Now it’s one thing to take a girls bra off of her when you were making out. He had done it many times before. Taking one off yourself was proving to be much more difficult and dangerous than he expected, He fell over twice trying to reach up behind himself with his hand while twisting his upper body. Fed up, Ryan walked across the hall to ask Jessica for help seeing that the light was still on. :Jessica? Could you….” was all he got out. He saw himself passed out on the bed. He went over and covered her with a blanket and turned off the light. Ryan, frustrated at this point just pulled the shoulder straps off and slid the bra over his hips and he grabbed the underwear as he passed in one swoop and tossed then on the floor with the rest of the clothes. He crawled into bed and laid on his back and closed his eyes.
After the bra debauchery, Ryan found his mind wandering. The implications of what happened were just know beginning to sink in. He tried to recall all the movies he had seen where they traded bodies.
Most were stupid and very unbelievable! Although Ryan had to admit that he found them quite believable now!! There had to be at least a dozen of them. Most with father and sons of mother and daughters changing places He recalled that one with Rob Snyder, although the title escaped him. He was 15 when he saw it then and remembered thinking what he would do in that situation. Ryan had always fantasized about what it would be like to be a girl, To be able to have multiple orgasms! When he was 15 it was not uncommon for him the Jack-off 3-4 times a day! If he could have multiple orgasms back then, he doubted he would have ever left his room. EVER!! Now he had more self control than when he was 15 but his fantasy was just as alluring as ever. Even more so, now that something, which was so far out of the realm of possibilities, was now at his very finger tips.
Ryan was literally shaking just thinking about touching Jessica’s body, which he now occupied. To feel what a woman feels! He was actually starting to freak himself out. Ryan had only though about Jessica’s body and her looks once and that was the first time he met her almost 2 years ago. She was Hot! But once he found out what a stuck-up brat she was, it turned him off completely! It wasn’t until that moment that he truly understood what the phrase “beauty is only skin deep” meant. Ryan based all his views of women on his observations of his mother. Charlotte, his mother, was a beautiful woman both inside and out. Ryan just assumed that beauty was created inside a person and radiated outward. That beauty was a reflection of the type of person they were, which made everything they did seem beautiful. A balanced of beauty, grace and harmony within one’s self. That was the main reason why Ryan rarely ever dated. He had yet to find someone with that balance that he was looking for. There were girls that he was friends with that had inner beauty but saw them selves as flawed or unattractive, It was their own insecurities that made them less attractive. Not their perceived outward appearance.
Ryan calmed himself and slowly lowed his hands to her breasts. His own excitement and anticipation was causing sensory overload. For no sooner had his fingertips touch her nipples that her body shuddered with what he could only assume was his first orgasm. He couldn’t decide which he was enjoying more? The feel of her nipples between his fingertips or the feel of his soft fingers playing with her nipples. He released her nipple from his left hand and trailed is fingers down between her breasts , down over stomach. He was panting softly as he stopped just above her mound. She had her pubic hair trimmed short in a long narrow landing strip. His toes were curling with anticipation. Ryan took his middle finger and placed at the very bottom of her slit and pushed in ever so gentry. As soon as he did that, he felt a small trickle of fluid run down between his cheeks. Oh My God! With all the new sensations he was having, he hadn’t realized that he was soaking wet. He brought his finger to his lips and he tasted himself. It tasted sweet with a slight tang to it. He had perform oral sex before, in fact he quite enjoyed it. There was nothing like the feeling he got from giving a girl multiple orgasms. Like snow flakes, no two tasted alike.
Ryan move his finger back to the bottom of her labia and gently eased up her slit. His right hand still gently tweaking and pinching her right nipple. As his finger drew nearer to her clit, Ryan used a little more pressure sinking in a little farther and gave a slight flick to her clit as his finger slid over it. That was all it took. His hips raised up instinctively causing even more pressure. His body convulsed and shook uncontrollably as he felt like he was being electrocuted with pure pleasure. It wasn’t until now that he realized he had been holding his breath in anticipation. Between his lungs gasping for air and his body still twitching from the orgasm, he felt as though me might pass out. Ryan just lay their catching his breath .
Holly Shit! He thought to himself, This was better than he had ever imagined and he hoped he was just getting started. Ryan definitely wanted to figure out what had caused this bizarre phenomena. But all sense of urgency was gone. He definitely needed time to explore this further. There was a large wet spot underneath him but he didn’t care. He just rolled over to one side and closed his eyes and actually fell asleep smiling.
To be Continued…………

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veronica’s Punishment: Prequel

THIS STORY IS A PREQUEL TO THE FIRST STORY OF VERONICA?S PUNISHMENT. SORRY FOR A SLIGHT LACK OF SEXUAL MATERIAL, MAINLY IN THE END, BUT STILL, GOOD INFORMATION FOR THE REST OF THE STORY

Satan’s Book 2

So this is part 2, I promise I’ll use less scat but it’ll still be in there. Also I forgot to say last I don’t support Rape, pedophilia and most of the things I write here. Relax

Her Fucking Uncle

This is my first story in a good long while. I’ve been busy with university, and between essays I just havn’t been able to find it in me to write. Hopefully this marks a turn for the better. I do have a series I’ve been wanting to complete for over a year now. Please let me know in the comments if I should continue with this or Malpractice or try something new.

Naughty Work

Once again, I wanted to spell out that all the people, places, and acts is a work of PURE fiction. This never happened outside the mind of a rather perverted writer.

A life of service the end (4 now)

Kelly sat in class day dreaming. Monday is such a drag she thought. English was such a shit class. Gym class was next and she would absolutely get out of that one. Mr. Nelson the gym teacher was a push over.
Her thoughts drifted to her little weekend outing. She was glad her little ploy had worked. Her little ski trip turned fuck session. She was also glad he had caught on to her game. These rich fucks, she though throw them a bit of ass and they will give you what ever you want. Next time he wants her he’s going to pay for it. She was well on her way to establishing herself in this new town. She was now Friends with the most popular girl in school and already having a sugar daddy. Kelly could be said to be rather enterprising for a fifteen year old.
The bell rang then and she grabbed her books and bolted for the door. She still had the whole day ahead of her. What a drag. At least it was gym, she would sneak out for a smoke, and then it would be lunch. She moved through the girls of her high school, clad in there uniforms laughing, talking, acting the way young girls do when they are together. Kelly hated being new, the dirty looks and the solitude but she knew it wouldn’t be long.
She turned down the hallway that led to the phys Ed department. She rushed to Mr. Nelson’s office hoping she’d catch him there. When she got to his door it was slightly ajar and she pushed it open and found Mr. Nelson rummaging through his drawers behind his desk.
“Sir” Kelly said “hi can I come in?”
“Sure, come on in” Kelly entered and made sure to close the door.
Mr. Nelson was in his mid forties balding and kind of chubby. He had nerdish qualities; maybe it was his thick glasses or his shy behavior. He eyed Kelly as she sat down on the chair before him. Mr. Nelson was what could be called a pervert of the first order. All the girls at St. Mary’s new it. All they did in gym class was stretch, play volleyball or swim. Kelly caught on to it right away.
“Sir I don’t feel well today, may I be excused from class?” Kelly said in her most innocent way.
“Young lady you have arrived at this school half way into the year and you have been here two weeks and have missed both my classes. What should I do? I have to grade you on something”. He said to her sternly.
Kelly turned her head away and pretended to ponder her answer. As she did this her legs open a crack to reviled her cute white panties for the fraction of a second. When she turned her head and say him eyeing her she knew she had him. She shifted in her seat and showed more of her thigh
“I’m sorry sir it just…… I’m shy about…..” She faked he discomfort well. “…. my body” She turned her head away to give her story some realism.
Mr. Nelson sort of froze. He’d fuck her right here. His wife was a fat mean cow; he hadn’t got laid in years. He was condoned to jerking off in the shower like he was a high school boy all over again.
“Kelly I can understand how you feel, puberty is a hard time for a girl but you have nothing to be shy about you are a lovely young lady.” He felt the surge in his loins as he thought of tearing into her teen cunt.
“You think so” she batted her eyes
“For sure your very lovely” He now had a semi from imaging her lips on his cock.
Kelly stood then and moved to behind his desk; she pretended not to see the bulge in his shorts.
“Thank you” she said as she turned around and sat on his lap, making sure to land her meaty butt on his bulge.
“Ahhhh what?” He was shocked.
“Mr. Nelson… what’s that in your pants” Kelly asked. She began to roll her hips on him massaging his rod.
He stood right then and Kelly fell to the floor on the ground before him, his cock was now eye level. Before he could protest she had pulled his shorts down and was stroking him off. Her free hand opening her top.
“Kelly stop this right now” he ordered because he had to but the second she had her lips on his shaft he knew the battle was lost.
She licked and sucked on his tiny shaft and balls. Stroking the whole time as fast as she could, she wanted to get this over with.
He looked down at her tits bulging out of the white bra she had on. He admired how they shook as she stroked him
She knew he was going to cum by his breathing. Wow it must have been so long for this poor sucker, she thought, it hasn’t even been a minute she’s been blowing him.
“Do want to cum on my tits” she asked as she stroked him she leaned back and thrust out her tits
“Yes … yes” he said practically drooling
“I want any A grade for the semester” she said to him “and you can cum on my tits”
”Ok…ok” he said but he had other plans.
He swatted her hand away to stroke himself off but placed his hand behind her head as he brought her forward he unloaded on her face. Her nose her lips her chin, it ran off onto he tits.
“that’s the cost of an A grade now get out” He said as he shook his last drops out on her.
She wiped herself off and buttoned her shirt and left in silence.
“Kelly” she heard a voice as she entered the hall. It was the secretary of the school.
“yes” Kelly answered hoping she got all the jizz off her face
“There’s a man here says he’s a friend of your fathers. He asked to speak with you. He says he’s from the marines.”
Kelly panicked she envisioned her father dead in a casket somewhere. But her father was in the navy. She calmed right back down as the both headed to the office. As they entered Kelly spotted the imposter. He was no friend of her father, less then 24 hours before he had been fucking her on the kitchen table of his chalet. She went along with the introduction and told them it was ok that she would be fine when he asked to speak to her along. They where lead to the interview room and Kelly closed the door.
He undid his fly and pulled out his meat then opened his money clip and placed a fifty on the desk beside him.
“blow”
Kelly grabbed the fifty and knelt before him taking his dick in her hands. That’s a dick she thought to herself.
“Get with it we don’t have much time.” He ordered.
She began for the second time that morning to suck and stroke some cock. His fat cock stretched her mouth. Her jaw was hurting from all the sucking she had done in the last hour. He tried to force her deeper onto his cock but she could not take more. He slapped her face with his cock and reached down to her tits for a quick groping and then slid his rod back into her warm mouth. She sucked him off and stroked quick.
He reached down and pulled her head back. He nailed her with his muck. He sprayed her entire face it ran off her chin on to her shirt.
He put himself back into his pants and handed her a handkerchief. He walked Out of the room as she cleaned her face off.
It had been a good morning, fifty bucks an A in gym class and two facials in ten minute.
“I’m such a whore” she said out loud…….
Kate opened the door to her parent’s house for the first time in weeks. Strangely it did not feel like home anymore. She entered with trepidation, sort of sneaking in. she knew her parents where on vacation in Greece yet still, her behavior puzzled her. She removed her shoes and headed to her bedroom in the basement. She grabbed a change of panties and headed for the shower.
As the warm water cascaded down on her she reflected upon the events of the past month. She realized how she was conflicted. She wanted to be free and she resented being owned, yet in another way she felt a sense of belonging, she felt cherished. Though she knew in a way she was not being respected by the two of them simply by the fact that they where three in this relationship, which conflicted with her monogamous upbringing. She also saw in this the fact that there was no respect to being had in her other flings she had had previously. They belonged to each other and that was her over whelming feeling. Yet still.
Her experience in her master’s house had brought about strong feelings for Sandra, which she knew. Yet what she struggled with was the fact that she was essentially feeling was love for a woman. This she found strange. Never had she even remotely felt anything like this for a woman. Just the mental image of Sandra sent a charge to her fuck hole.
Kate’s feelings towards her master had strangely softened over the last month. She easily would have killed him on the spot three weeks before. But know she was able to spend hours with him, in his grasp. There was a strange duality here for she saw him as her man and as her slaver. She was for sure not in love with him but she was for sure in love with his cock. She enjoyed his “hands on” style. She enjoyed being pushed to her limits.
Lisa had almost not noticed her sister’s shoes in the entrance when she had got home. She had been too involved in the details of Kelly story on how she had sucked off there gym teacher.
“Oh my god” Lisa yelled out “she’s here”
“What … who is” Kelly asked as she removed her jacket.
Lisa raced to the basement of the home and bolted into her sister’s room. Kate stood over her bed packing some of the things she would be bringing to her masters house.
She turned and smiled to greet her little sister. The two hugged excitedly and spoke a mile a minute.
Of course Lisa wanted to know where her sister had been and why she had not come home at all. These questions came unanswered as Kate did her best to deflect her little sister by asking her question.
Kelly arrived in the basement and entered the room.
“Hi, you must be Kate” Kelly asked
“Kelly this is Kate …Kate …this is Kelly” Lisa performed the introductions and continued in the blurred interrogation of her older sister.
Kelly on the other hand was very interested to meet the “other woman” so to speak. Kelly found her rather attractive. Admittedly she was jealous of Kate’s fantastic figure and dark hair. She doubted the Kate had any idea who she was or that they where sharing the same cock. She was sure that the two of them would be very interested to find out that that morning she had had his fat rod in her mouth or for that matter twenty four hours before she had had her tight little clam pounded by that fat cock.
Kelly thought she knew a lot more then she did. Neither of the teenage queens had any idea that Kate was in a three way relationship with another woman, or that in fact she had been kept in a cage for weeks fucked in all her holes pumped with cum pissed on and had been used in all imaginable ways…or at least she thought in all ways.
He sat in his Germany made luxury car across the street from the home of the two sisters he had grown rather fond of over the last month. He knew Kate was there, he had given her permission to go there. But Kate had no idea he had followed her the whole day. It was after all her first day out of his home in a month. Things had played out rather interestingly. He had never thought that he would come across the two teen girls, let alone have fucked them. He thought then of the weekend that was to come. A plan was beginning to form in his head as a bulge began to form in his pants.
The end game.
Everything was in motion. His plan had come together perfectly. The week had gone by without a hitch. This day would be a day for all of them to remember. It was a shame that he would not be a part of the festivities. But he would watch and have his dessert. He cruised down the highway, returning to his home from Lisa and Kate’s house. Kate and Sandra were packed and waiting for his arrival, thinking they were going to a friends chalet. Little did they know their true destination, a quiet farmhouse an hour away from any sign of life. They would have all the peace and quiet they would need.
Lisa and Kelly were gagged, bound and drugged and stuffed in the trunk of his car. Just the idea of that was enough to make him want to pull over and jerk off. When he arrived he rushed Kate and Sandra into the car and sped off to the destination. Sandra sat in the back seat and read. Kate sat next to him in the car and ran her hand through his hair as they drove.
Once comfortably on the highway he reached down and undid his fly. Kate smiled when she say this and proceeded to pull out his fuck stick. Kate stroked it gently. Sandra caught wind of the activities and leaned in for a better view. He reached up for Kate’s Head and brought her mouth to his rod. Soon he was sliding in and out of her throat, her mouth warm and wet, and his dick long and hard. What was the harm in popping one off before he got there? He enjoyed the sound of Kate gagging on his cock, the gasps of air she took as she came up for air. Sandra watched intently but was confined to the back seat. She felt the wetness in her panties. The fact that he had two teenage girls drugged and bound in the trunk made him that much more aroused. He forced Kate back down and kept his rod in her throat till he blew his load. Kate choked and gagged but was pleased to please her master. When she was done she cleaned him off and placed his rod back in his pants and lit a smoke. She needed a good fuck right then.
Soon they were driving on country roads and it was getting dark. After about a half hour of driving they stopped in front of what appeared to be a gated driveway. The gate opened electronically and he proceeded along the “driveway” for about ten minutes when they came upon a clearing. In the fading light the girls could make out an enormous mansion, well light and ultra well maintained. There was a lot of money here.
He brought the car to a halt in front of the steps and told the girls to stay in the car. He stepped out of the car and a man in a black suit appeared from the steps and was instructed by their master to take the car with the girls in it. The suited man proceeded to climb into the car and drive off with the girls.
The enormous front doors parted and a servant came to great him and led him to the main hall. As he entered the hall he saw all the members of his secret society rise to their feet and the hall went silent. All the men present where prominent and powerful men. All had kept slaves and had formed a union of sorts. It was rather simple there where thirty members and one member per month would have to set up an evening of events which involved his slaves.
He had prepared a night to remember.
“Master blue” thundered a voice from the end of the hall. All eyes turned to face an older man in his fifties who sat calmly in a large throne-like chair.
“Master Black” He replied equally calmly.
“I trust all is well and we will not be disappointed by the night’s events?” Master Black said rather pompously.
“You will find that there will be not disappointment on any ones part.” He replied as he looked around the room. These men knew little of each other but united once a month. It was forbidden to greet each other on the street or anywhere in public.
“Gentle men if you would like to proceed to the ceremonial hall so we may begin….”
The hall was dimly lit and cold. The room seemed to be made of stone. In the center of the room there was a twenty by twenty foot stone pit 10 feet deep. There were two sets of stairs that went down to the pit. On the opposite wall the there was a large wooden door that stood the full ten feet tall.
The men gathered around the pit and stood in silence as the wooden door opened. Into the light entered three women being led in by three servants for the women where gagged and bound and blindfolded and clad in black lingerie with knee high stockings and high heel shoes. The women where made to kneel in the center of the pit as the servants chained them by there collars to loops in the wall.
He came down to the side of his women. He removed Kate’s blind fold then Sandra’s then Kelly’s. They were gagged but when they saw where they were and who they where with the girls eyes pleaded with him to let them go. He knelt beside Sandra and Kate and said.
“For you my loves this is the final stage of your training. After this you will be free to leave me if you so desire or stay if you choose to.” He turned to Kelly then
“But for you my little whore this is only the beginning and you will be taught your place in the world as a cum receptacle.”
He stood back from them and gave his final words to them.
“Do as you are told and you will be alright, disobey and these men will show you no mercy. There would be punishment beyond your imagination.”
Kelly struggled to get away, to make it to safety which was ridiculous but her chains held her in the pit. The men smiled to each other as they thought of punishing her tiny holes. Kate and Sandra seemed to have kept their nerve a bit more yet still they where confused and bewildered to what was about to happen.
He prepared himself to address the audience. He took the time to look through the faces in the crowd and began to speak.
“My brothers you have before you an appetizing collection of fine young women to fulfill your lustful needs. If you notice amongst you now there are servants passing out a set of instructions and rules of engagement per say or a chronology if you prefer.”
Three servants mingled through the crowd handing out black sealed envelopes. The men opened their envelopes and smiled to each other as they read its contents.
Suddenly the wooden doors cracked open and there stood before them the final addition to his plan. Lisa stood bound and gagged. Black latex boots went to her knees with fishnet stockings that reached halfway up her thighs. She wore a black satin thong. She stood bare breasted before them. She wore a nipple clamp on each nipple that had a chain that went between the two. Her hands were bound behind her back by rope tight around her wrists and forearms, the knot completed at elbow height which put her in an awkward position that forced her luscious young tits outward. She had around her neck a choker with a leash that ran to the hand of the servant that led her to him. She had bright red gag ball in her mouth and a black scarf to arrest her sight.
The men eyed the gothic prom queen as she was forcefully led to the center of the pit.
“Gentlemen forgive me” He addressed the members of the elite club “Our little addition will not be part of the attractions this evening for her training has not even begun. She will be with me and will bear witness to the violation of her sister.”
The bile rose in Kate’s throat. She prayed to god to not turn and see her sister. When her eyes fell upon the bound and gagged figure behind her in the center of the pit tears began to pour from her face. She struggled to free herself to rescue her little sister but to no avail. She turned and eyed her master with a mix of pleading and hate. Her muffled please went unheard.
As he walked by Kate on his way to his new pet he passed and leaned down to her
“I will be the only man she will experience tonight I give you my word”
This was of little comfort coming from a man that kept women caged in his cellar. Kate looked to Sandra who had a mortified look on her face. Sandra’s eyes were fixed on her master. She knew deep down she would do what ever he told her to do, yet she was still scared. He gently caressed her face and told her that it would soon be over and to just bear with him.
With his pets leash in hand he climbed the stairs from the pit slowly for she was blind folded. Strangely she would not struggle with her leader. When they came to the top of the stairs, he turned to his allies and said “Gentlemen you may commence at will”
And commence they did. Some of the members of his club went straight done into the pit fully clothed others removed their shirts or pants or both. The voyeurs amongst them stood back to watch.
The girls tried vainly to get away before they were devoured by the drooling men. The scene was almost horrific as his brothers began to rip the clothes from off of their catches bodies, like lions feeding on their prey.
Around each woman there stood a half a dozen men or more each with their rods out and either slapping them in the face with their cocks or tit fucking them.
Kate was forced into doggy position on her hands and knees as one man tongued her tight ass. Another removed her gag ball and whispered to her the sweet horrors he would perform on her if she bites his cock, and then jammed it all the way to its base in her throat.
Kelly was already vomiting on the ground before her as a black man with an enormous cock face fucked violently.
Sandra was also being throated by an enormous rod, drool hanging from her chin and dropping onto her firm breasts. Soon all three of the girls had black mascara running down their faces and drool pouring all over their bodies as the men took turns fucking their throats.
He watched with pride as the men enjoyed his property. The view before him naturally led to him having an enormous bulge in his pants. His thoughts turned to his newest fuck hole. He quickly yanked on her leash and ordered her to kneel which she did not.
He repeated his command but this time he gave a tug on the chain that lead to the clamps on her nipples and she winced in pain and complied as quickly as she could. He undid his pants and pulled his throbbing hard rod out from his pants and began to rub it on her young face as he watched the action before him.
By now every hole and mouth and pair of tits, hands and even feet where being fucked rigorously. Kelly cried in agony as one man tried to force his dick into her snatch with one already in it. Tears poured down her face vomit in her hair. Two men waiting for their turn took turns spitting in her face.
Sandra who was also covered in her own drool was having her holes fucked franticly. Master thought she looked almost pleased with what was happening to her. She stroked the cocks around her with fervor. Some members of the group had whips and some feathers. One even had a candle for the wax that he poured over their bodies.
Kate was bounced around roughly between her group of slavers, being analized without mercy. She felt her guts be pushed around inside her body. When ever she could she would turn to see if her sister was safe, but someone would soon give her a slap in the face and stuff her mouth with dick and block her view.
Lisa remembered leaving school and then waking up in a barn, alone tied up and blindfolded. She had some strange ball shaped object in her mouth. She was cold and afraid and was definitely panicked. Then she was moved to another room where she heard a familiar voice. She also heard the voice of many others and wondered where she was. In her panicked state she hadn’t noticed the dull pain to her nipples till she felt them being yanked on then she was kneeling.
Master thought now would be the time to remove her blindfold. And he did. His cock was the first thing she saw as he rubbed her face with it. Then she saw his face. She froze. She was astonished to see someone like him before her.
“Tonight you will experience things that will forever change you. They will scare you and shake you to the core. The first thing you must understand is that you now belong to me. The sooner you realize this, the better. If you do not except this then what is happening behind you will be your future.” He then turned her whole body around to face the orgy before them.
Lisa went into shock. Tunnel vision, her heart rate sped up and her hair stood on its end. She would have fell face first if her new master was not holding her by the pony tail. Her sister, her best friend and some poor other girl she did not know where being decimated by group of men. The horror penetrated down to her soul. She saw the despair on there face despite the spit, drool and vomit that cover them. Their bodies covered in sweat. The tears poured down Lisa’s face as she watched what unfolded before her.
When the men had all had a turn on each one of their holes the fuck dolls where then placed on there knees and bunched up together so there faces were pressed together.
Lisa turned her head to look at her master as if to ask what was happening but soon her questions where answered as one after another the men fired of their cum onto the girls. Soon there was a thick slime that covered the fuck dolls bodies burning their eyes and running all over them.
Kelly could not help it, their face faces held together and cum pool all over them was too much for her. Her vomit covered Sandra’s face and hair hitting her with a splash. Sandra pulled away trying to wipe it off but was quickly shoved back to her place. The shame was unbearable for all of them. At least they thought, it was over now but they were soon proven wrong.
All the men tired from there efforts returned to there places outside the pit leaving the girls quivering and kneeling in a pool of cum. Lisa felt terrible for the poor girls but deep inside she was glad it was them and not her.
The fuck dolls dripping with cum and vomit dared not to move until the heard the sound that came from behind the wooden doors. With every heavy foot fall they heard, panic struck deeper in their hearts. When the wooden doors finally swung open the women scrambled to their feet to try and get away. For before them stood an enormous muscular and dark stallion being led in by a man that could have almost been equally as massive. The man tied the reigns of the male steed to a loop on the ground. The fuck dolls looked like a bunch of sick cats trying to get away from water, but it was futile but they did not stop trying.
One by one they were forced to kneel before the horse monstrous shaft by the menacing beast of a man who punished any disobedience with a crack of his horse whip on the tenderest of body parts. With a bit more coaxing from the wipe they were soon sucking and licking and stroking the huge putrid revolting dick.
Lisa could not believe her eyes. Could this get any sicker? She panicked when she heard his voice addressing her.
“Do you feel bad for your sister” he asked “the reason she does this is for you. Because she feels bad for you”
Lisa looked at him with a look of confusion.
He reached into his pocket and retrieved his phone which he fiddled with for a moment before holding it before her to see the video that it played. She watched as she saw what appeared to be some young girl with a big dick in her ass. Then the cock pulled out of the ass as cum began to leak out. Then the camera moved up to show the face of a passed out girl……. Her face.
Her heart skipped a beat and the blood drained from her face as she came to realize what she was watching. He relished ever second of her panic.
“You see my little whore, I’ve already cum in your ass and you did not even know I was there. I had equally as much fun with your mouth.” He said down to her
Lisa’s sobbing was renewed as she felt the shame of her violation. She felt dirty and cheap. She looked at his large hard dick that hung between them and wondered how it had ever fit into her tiny ass
“And now I will see to it that this time you know what is happening to you” she smiled
Before she could react he had turned her around to face the bestiality that was occurring before them and she was forced down till she lay on her belly. She felt him tear off her thong and kneel over her. He pulled he lovely little ass up to his rod and without hesitation drive his dick in all the way. Lisa saw stars and felt searing pain in her rectum her mind reeled from the pain but was quickly refocused by the second thrust. She yelled like she had never yelled before but they where all muffled by the ball in her mouth.
He plowed her from the first thrust as fast and as hard as he could. She would remember this forever. Her ass was so tight it hurt him as he nailed her violently. That would not stop him. He reached for a handful of her hair to pull. Her head snapped back with the force of his tug tears and mascara ran down her face, he spit into her face to add to the mess and the humiliation. Drool poured from mouth, her eyes glazed over as if she were day dreaming. He wanted her to be the here with him so he quickly flipped her on her back and pushed her ankles till they were behind her head. Again he stabbed her ass with his dick He knew he was going to cum soon…. She was so tight.
Some men gather around to watch Lisa’s eyes roll back in her head from her violation. Others continued to watch the sloppy whores sucking off the horse. Sandra had the horse in her throat as Kelly stroked its shaft. The taste of the steeds cock was revolting. Sandra threw up right then all over the horse dick and collapsed in disgust. Kelly was quickly forced to suck the puke covered horse cock by the man with the horse wipe. She gagged and choked but did not stop.
Kate knelt transfixed by the sight of her baby sister being raped. She would have done anything to have it be her instead. She remembered the pain of her initiation, the feelings of helplessness, and the shame. She winced at the thought.
The men around Lisa took turns spitting on her as he plowed her little ass roughly.
“Should I fuck that virgin pussy of yours” He asked her. Her eyes plead for him not to.
He wanted to fuck with her head before he came.
“Your right I’ll save your snatch for the horse”
The look of terror on her face made him cum instantly. He filled her ass with his come for the second time. Gulp after blast after gulp was fired into her cherry anus. She felt like his cum was rushing into her intestines. Cum leaked from her ass as he pulled out of her. He quickly disciplined her for this and said that she had to keep his cum in her and would have to ask for it to come out. It hurt terribly for her to clench but she did so any ways. Then to her horror the men that stood around her picked her up and carried her down into the pit. The placed her on her knees and forced her head down so she was in a doggy style position, her backside to the horse and the girls sucking it off.
Her new master appeared next to her with a smile on his lips, one eye on her one eye on the fuck dolls.
The enormous steed began to buck and whine, ready to blow his load. The beast of a man produced a bucket and gave it to Kate and ordered the girls to make the horse cum in the bucket. He gave them each a crack of the horse whip just to be sure. Kate held the bucket in front of the horses giant cock as Kelly and Sandra stroked together to get it off. The horse gave a final whine and thrust forward. The cum hit the bucket with a load splash and it shook the bucket in Kate’s hands. But she held it while gush after gush flew in to the receptacle. To the Lisa’s relief when the horse was done the man untied its reigns and led it back through the doors.
Kate knelt there with a gallon of horse spunk in a bucket wondering what would possibly happen next.
From behind his back there master produce a funnel. He smiled at the girls when they saw what he held. He leaned forward and spread Lisa’s Ass checks. By the time Lisa had turned her head to see what was happening the funnel has already in her ass. Her moans of protest rang loudly at the entry of the foreign object.
He walked to Kate to pull the bucket from her hand but she would not let him. He grabbed her nipple and twisted and pinched as hard as he could, she screamed and released the bucket. He walked back to Lisa and said
“If you spill one drop of this I will personally shove that horse’s dick into your virgin cunt”
She nodded, tears poured down her cheeks as he tilted the bucket and cum poured from the bucket to the funnel to her anal cavity. Kelly thought she was going to puke again. She could not believe what she was seeing. When he was done poring the liters of cum in her ass he tossed the bucket and looked at all those who where present.
“And for the final touch” He said as he reached for his dick and began to urinate into the funnel. By the time he was done the funnel was full of piss and would not drain anymore. The poor tortured girl’s anal cavity was full to the brim. When he was done he reached done and removed her gag ball so he could hear her complaints.
“Why are you doing this” she cried through a sore jaw. “Please let us go we won’t tell any one please….”
All he said was “stand”
She tried her best but could not. Her ass was too sore and her rectum was too full. He pulled her to her feet by her hair and paraded her around the pit for all eyes to see still clenching her hair in his fist.
Each step she took felt like she would shit herself. He slapped her ass hard every time a drop leaked out. The men where astonished by the display all of them had there hard on’s back and where stroking themselves. When he was done showing her off he made her kneel on the ground and wait as the Master took from his pocket three straws and handed them to the fuck dolls.
“Do I need to explain” Is all he said
One after the other the girls inserted their straws and began to gulp down the mix of cum and piss that was trapped in Lisa’s rectum.
“Oh my god this is so sick” Lisa said between sobs. “I hate you” she yelled as she cried.
Kelly again threw up all over herself and just sat there catatonic.
Sandra gagged and moaned her disgust
Kate sucked that straw with a vengeance doing her best to help her sister who herself was also vomiting.
The men began to come back down stairs and formed a circle around all of them still stroking themselves off. This time the four girls were forced to swallow each one of their loads one after another. Seven loads for each of the fuck dolls and nine for Lisa. Load after slimy load the girls guzzled down. By the time this was done all the girls were catatonic and in shock.
Then as per the instructions one after another, each man pissed on all four of the whores till the girls were soaked and shivering and covered head to toe. Their hair matted to there faces. Eyes burnt from piss and ego destroyed. The girl’s just laid in the pool of urine as the men left the pit and then the room. Soon the lights where out and the girls slept the night in a pond of piss cum and puke.

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