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Family Guy Threesome

Family Guy Threesome
Quagmire had noticed that Lois and her pregnant friend Bonnie seemed unusually close.
Lois was more voluptuous with full C cup breasts that tilted up and firm not yet having succumbed to the forces of gravity and a full round ass that she loved to parade in front of him on her way to the pool. Bonnie had slightly larger breasts with being pregnant but nipples that always seemed hard in the tight little purple tank tops she liked to wear.
The two of them were very touchy feely with each other and Quagmire often found himself with a hard on after spending any time in their presence. He’d come to stay with his friend Peter and his wife Lois for a bit while his house was being renovated and so far he was enjoying the mini-vacation.
His friend Peter worked long hours and 61 year old Quagmire had been enjoying hanging out with Lois and Bonnie watching movies and lounging by the pool for almost a week now. Right now they were watching a comedy that they’d all seen before and the ladies were getting bored, he could tell.
He was sitting behind them on the sofa in the dim living room and they were both stretched out on their bellies facing away from him and towards the big screen television.
Lois had her legs bent at the knees and was absent-mindedly spreading her feet wide apart and then tapping them back together. Every time she did he got a tiny glance of her tight white short-shorts barely covering the juncture between her legs.
Bonnie wore baggy but very short sweat-shorts and her firm little ass cheeks were barely covered. Quagmire was enjoying the show paying no attention to the movie when Lois playfully flicked a tiny piece of ice at her friend. More ice flicking and giggling followed and moments later the ladies were actively wrestling trying to drip ice down each other’s backs. Quagmire’s cock was instantly at attention as he watched them squealing and wrestling on the floor at his feet.
“Oh my god, you whore,” Lois squealed to her friend. “Quit it with the ice.”
“You started it” Bonnie reminded her. Using her height advantage she had wrestled her friend back onto her stomach and managed to throw her leg over her straddling the small of her back and facing Quagmire and her friends feet.
“You asked for this” Bonnie continued as she slapped her friends ass.
“Ow,” Lois squealed. “Glenn, help… get her off me.”
Quagmire just chuckled. “Seems to me you started it, Lois maybe I should help Bonnie teach you a lesson. giggity, giggity, giggity”.
“Yes” Bonnie squealed while Lois still struggled under her breathlessly giggling, as Bonnie alternated spanking her shorts covered ass and then tickling the exposed skin of her sides where her t-shirt had ridden up over her bum.
“Help me get her shorts down, Glenn” Bonnie laughed. “I think she needs a real spanking.”
“Alright girls that’s probably enough” Quagmire knew he had to go jerk off soon. He couldn’t take much more of this and knew he’d better put a stop to it while he still could.
“She likes it anyway” Bonnie continued. “Ask her, she’ll admit it or I’ll keep tickling her all night.”
“Stoooop” Lois pleaded but she was still squirming seductively not really trying to buck the other girl off of her.
“Is that true” Quagmire asked her playfully knowing he was on the verge of doing something he’d probably regret.
Bonnie picked up the pace of her tickling and Lois squirmed wildly her shirt now up over her white lacey bra her tits squashed into the thick carpeting under the weight of her pregnant friend.
“It’s true. It’s true” Lois squealed. “I like to be spanked sometimes.”
“Come on Glenn” Bonnie insisted again. “Just pull her shorts off and I’ll prove to you she loves it. You know she deserves it anyway.”
Hardly believing his luck and that he was actually going through with it Quagmire scooted forward on the sofa and reached down grasping the tight little knit shorts at the waist and pulled them down. As they pulled away from her smooth round ass his cock jerked to attention as he realized she wore no underwear beneath them.
As soon as he pulled the shorts from her feet and tossed them on the couch beside him Bonnie began spanking Lois’s bare ass alternating hands and rubbing the skin after every few impacts. In no time Lois had stopped squirming and was only gently humping the carpet her legs spreading slightly to give her better traction.
Once her ass was nice and pink, Quagmire watched as Bonnie’s hand disappeared between her legs. Lois immediately spread her legs wide and moaned softly into the carpet. Quagmire watched intently as Bonnie slowly plunged two fingers into her friend’s tight little snatch and then groaned aloud as she brought her fingers up and sucked them slowly into her own mouth.
“I told you she liked it,” Bonnie said with a smile. “Go ahead and touch her and see how wet she is.”
In a trance Quagmire dropped to his knees between her spread legs and face to face with Bonnie still astride her and was now looking back over her shoulder and watching the scene unfold.
“Go ahead,” Bonnie whispered. “She wants you to.”
Quagmire glanced up at Lois who was smiling and nodding.
“Go ahead, Glenn. I’ve wanted you to touch me like this since you got here.”
Quagmire couldn’t think anymore and finally reached out and touched the smooth skin of her bare pussy.
She was softer and wetter than he’d even imagined and he gave into temptation and plunged first two and then three fingers deep into Lois’s snatch at the same time that Bonnie leaned in and kissed him deeply her lips and tongue tasting ever so slightly of her best friend’s pussy.
“Oh my god” Lois moaned. “That feels so good. Don’t stop, Glenn…”
Quagmire furiously twisted and plunged his fingers in her cunt while Bonnie reached down and freed his rock hard cock from his loose gym shorts. Bonnie ripped his t-shirt off of him and then her own before using both hands to stroke his rock hard cock.
Quagmire’s face was on level with Bonnie’s now bare breasts and he was amazed at her big firm tits and her huge thick nipples. They were amazing and he couldn’t help leaning in and sucking each one deep into his mouth.
“Oh God, Bonnie, giggity, giggity, giggity” he muttered as she continued to stroke his hard cock with her soft hands. “I can’t take that for long.” He was already so close to coming just because of the scene he’d just witnessed.
“That’s okay Glenn,” Bonnie whispered. Just go ahead and come all over Lois. I want to lick it off her tight little ass.”
Quagmire threw his head back and bit his lip. He held off for as long as he could but it was only a matter of minutes between Lois’s soft pussy at his fingertips and Bonnie’s hands stroking his rock hard cock before he came furiously. Gobs of white cum landed on Bonnie’s smooth bare pregnant stomach and dripped down onto Lois’s round globes and down the crack of her ass where he continued to rub it into her hot pussy.
Once his spasms stopped completely Bonnie bent down and gently sucked the remaining cum from his softening cock and then pushed him back gently.
“Take a breather, Glenn.” Let Lois and I clean each other up and then we’ll figure out which one of us you’re gonna fuck first.”
Quagmire sat back on the deep sofa and watched the woman readjust. Bonnie laid down and Lois squirmed over her using her tongue to lick the sticky white cum from her friends stomach before moving up to her tits and sucking her thick nipples between plump pink lips.
Bonnie moaned and squirmed uncontrollably holding her friend’s head against her breasts and urging her to suck harder. Lois acquiesced and soon was almost biting down on her friend’s pencil eraser shaped nipples, pulling them far away from her body before releasing them and then lashing them with her tongue before sucking them into her mouth between her teeth and starting all over again.
Bonnie’s hand was busily moving between her own legs and Lois continued to eagerly suck and pinch and play with her friends tits and nipples until she bucked uncontrollably beneath her in a shattering orgasm.
As Bonnie finally relaxed Lois lay against her friend and continued to gently suck her nipples for a few moments before glancing up at her friend and winking…
“My turn,” she said softly and rose up on her knees.
Bonnie wiggled down a bit and Lois adjusted herself over her friends waiting mouth and tongue.
Bonnie’s face disappeared between Lois’s thighs and Quagmire watched her face flush, her own hands moving up to her full breasts to rub and squeeze and pinch her own nipples as her friend sucked and licked at her sweat Juicy pussy.
Quagmire watched and stroked his hardening cock idly. Lois met his gaze and held it and Quagmire found himself more turned on than ever as he watched her face as she came and knowing that she was turned on watching him stroke his thick cock. Lois bucked wildly and finally broke his gaze as she came. Suddenly both woman were kneeling together between his spreaded legs encouraging him to scoot down on the couch so that his ass hung off the edge his cock standing straight up in the air.
Both girls leaned in from either side and swirled their tongues around his aching cock allowing their tongues to meet in deep kisses around him. They took turns swallowing him one wrapping her lips around him as soon as the other’s lips left his smooth engorged head. He wanted to throw his head back and just enjoy the feel but he couldn’t take his eyes off the sight of these two gorgeous young woman making love to his hard cock with their mouths.
Somehow in unison the girls shifted positions. Bonnie on her knees began sucking and licking the head of his cock slowly sucking just the head in and out of her wet mouth while simultaneously Lois moved lower and began licking his hanging balls. He felt his juices brewing as her mouth first licked and kissed then deeply sucked in his full balls.
He thought he couldn’t experience anything more decadent until Bonnie began slowly and wetly swallowing not only his cock head but his entire cock in long slow strokes and then Lois giving his balls one last suck and roll in her mouth moved even lower and ran her tongue from the base of his balls slowly all the way back to his puckered asshole.
Nobody had ever done this to him before and he was shocked to find himself flushed and almost angrily turned on. He’d never felt so sexual in his entire life. Lois’s little tongue continued to torment the little taint of skin between his balls and ass and then dart wetly around his tight little hole.
Soon enough her finger joined her tongue and before he knew it she had her index finger buried deeply in his now sopping wet asshole while her mouth found it’s way back to his swollen nut sack and her friend continued to slowly but deeply take his cock deep into her throat.
“God yessssss, giggity, giggity, giggity” Quagmire finally was able to verbalize more than just the guttural moans that had been escaping his throat for the past twenty minutes. “God, girls, I’m gonna cum again!”
“Do it,” Bonnie hissed her mouth barely coming off his dick before swallowing him whole again.
“Come for us Glenn we want to taste you again,” Lois demanded fucking his ass with her narrow finger. “Come for us… And he did almost screaming as his body was shattered by this orgasm.
This time Bonnie didn’t let his seed splash all over her but continued to gently suck him into her mouth swallowing his seed as he pumped into her willing mouth. Lois came up for air and began licking his shaft where Bonnie’s lips met it tasting the dribbles of cum that escaped her friend’s attention.
Finally drained Bonnie laid his cock gently on his stomach with one last lick and then turned eagerly to Lois who was waiting for a long cum-tasting kiss from her friend.
Quagmire must have dozed for a minute and almost worried that he’d only been dreaming when he came to with a start. But there they were curled up on each side of him still naked.
They glanced up at him as he lifted his head to look down at them.
“We still have to figure out which of us you’re gonna fuck first Quagmire” Lois teased in a singsong voice.
Part two
Lois rolled up onto her elbows to watch her friend receive the punishment she had experienced a short while ago. She hoped it wouldn’t kill the mood and interfere with their plans. Soon she noticed Bonnie’s breaths starting to get more pronounced so she knew things were going to work out.
After two more firm smacks Quagmire figured he’d better quit so as not to hurt her too much. It was different from the spanking he had given Lois it was more playful. He could feel his rigid dick pushing into her stomach and when he began to softly rub her ass she responded by pressing her body into his erection.
Quagmire began to wonder just where all of this would lead when Lois got up and came and knelt next to him. Moving his hand off her friends slightly red ass she took up the massage. Ever so softly she kneaded the cheeks and then ran her finger down through the crack stopping to massage the rosebud opening. Bonnie immediately responded to the sensations and began to quietly moan.
Quagmire sat back with Bonnie still lying across his lap and watched as Lois worked her hands and fingers along her friends backside. His dick hardened even more when he saw her lean in and using her tongue licked a trail from the top of her back down the crack and straight to Bonnie’s wet snatch.
Plunging her tongue into her Lois slid one hand up his thigh and started caressing his scrotum. His mind was in overdrive as he tried to comprehend everything that was transpiring. How long had these two been lovers? He wondered thinking back to yesterday when it seemed like they hated each other.
Bonnie had been truly enjoying the familiar feelings of her friends dainty fingers working over her ass and butt hole. The gentle touch sent minor shocks of pleasure through her. However when she felt Lois’s warm moist oral instrument work its way down her butt and enter her wet cunt she lost all control.
She needed to move this whole thing to a new level and knew just how to accomplish it. Picking herself up off Quagmire’s lap she turned to her friend and planted a long wet sensuous kiss on her lips.
Sitting in the chair Quagmire watched as Bonnie stood up smiling as his rock hard prick sprung into view. The first thing that he saw was Lois’s bald pussy. It was a stark contrast from the unruly mass of dark pubic hair that framed her friend Bonnie’s cunt.
What the fuck have these two been up to today? And what other surprises do they have in store for me! He again thought to himself.
Bonnie whispered in Lois’s ear and then knelt down on the floor between his legs. Lois quickly followed her lead and from what Quagmire could see she was flat on her back with her face buried in Bonnie’s pussy. From the sounds of slurping and by the way Bonnie was reacting he knew just what was taking place at the end of the chair.
Bonnie immediately started moaning when she felt Lois’s tongue lapping at her leaking pussy. Leaning up she took a hold of Quagmire’s rigid prick and began to lick the underside and swirl the head in her tiny mouth.
She teased him for the longest time playing her tongue along the head and over the piss hole. Finally she opened her mouth and sucked as much of it into her mouth as she could fit. Quagmire relished at the feel of her warm wet lips as they traveled up and down the long hard shaft.
Holding her head in his hands he tried to force his prick deeper into her throat but her gag reflex took over before she could get it all in. Settling for about half the length she was soon sucking him like she’d done it her entire life.
Lois meanwhile continued to eat her friends pussy and as she sensed Bonnie’s orgasm buried two fingers into the gapping hole and sucked the extended clit into her mouth.
Just as Bonnie was about to go over the edge she removed her fingers from the leaking cunt and jammed her middle finger deep into her playmate’s tight little asshole.
“Yes Lois! Oh God! I’m cuuuummmmmmmming! Yes! I’m cuuummmiiinnnggg sooooooo hard!” Bonnie screamed as Glenn’s still rigid dick fell from her lips and the orgasm took over.
It took a long time for Bonnie to calm down as she rested her head on Quagmire’s naked thigh. Lois had continued to suck all the juice from the quivering cunt and stopped only when she was sure she had gotten it all. Pulling herself up off the floor she turned her friend around and opened her mouth to share the fluid with her. Both woman kissed for what seemed an eternity before they broke off and Lois said.
“My turn now you two and I want you to do me good!” Then she reached out and pulled Quagmire to the floor and onto his back. Immediately she straddled his head and lowered her cunt to his waiting mouth.
Running his tongue along her bald cunt and across the lips of her labia he teased her with gentle taps and laps. Flattening his tongue he started at the top of her mound licked down her bald pussy and up her ass paying extra attention to her crinkled anal opening.
While he worked on her lower regions Lois drew a nipple into her mouth and sucked like a hungry baby. Soon she was completely lost to the dual attention paid to her body her pussy secreting fluid and the growing rush of an oncoming orgasm.
Just as he was about to plunge a couple of fingers into her deepest recess she stood up moved down over his rock hard cock and lowered herself onto him in one easy move.
She tensed as his prick sank deep into her velvet soft pussy and soon they were both pressing to meet each other’s thrusts. Bonnie never lost contact with her friends nipple and using her hand to squeeze the other one worked feverishly to help Lois get off. After only a few minutes of riding the solid rod she tensed and let out a blood-curdling scream.
“Ohhhh gawwwd yesssss, fuuuuuck meeeee Glenn! Fuckkkk mmeeeee Harrderr!!! Iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeee, I’m cummmmin! I’m cummmmmmmmin! Ooooooooooohhhhhhhmmmmmygod”
Quagmire laid there feeling Lois’s cum wash over his totally excited prick. His dick felt like it was immersed in a tub of warm water. Reaching out he replaced Bonnie’s hand and mouth with his own hands and began kneading the soft firm tits. With her back resting against his chest and his cock still planted firmly inside her cunt Lois began to shake as new waves of excitement coursed through her.
Suddenly Quagmire felt Bonnie’s tongue slither across his scrotum and up to the base of his cock. Her flat tongue was now licking both his dick and her friends wet sticky pussy and as soon as she pulled the exposed clit into her mouth Lois experienced another shattering orgasm.
Lois felt totally exhausted from the multiple orgasms she had just experienced. She quickly rose up off Quagmire with weakened legs and ran upstairs.
“I wonder what’s the matter with her?” Bonnie asked as she moved up and planted herself on Quagmire’s hard cock. Sliding all the way down his rigid member she bent forward and dropped an aching nipple into his mouth.
Riding his cock while he eagerly sucked the puffy nipple she started to feel her own orgasm coming on. Suddenly she stopped and let out a sharp squeal.
Releasing the succulent nipple from his lips Glenn picked his head up to see what startled her. What he saw both shocked and excited him more than anything had in the past twenty-five years. Walking across the room was Lois with a 10″ flesh-colored rubber dick strapped around her waist and a bottle of lubricant in her hand flashing the most sinfully sexual smile he’d had ever seen.
If it wasn’t for the black harness she wore he could have believed the dick was real. As she walked the fake cock bounced obscenely up and down in front of her in almost perfect unison with her breasts. Grabbing the phallus with her free hand and pointing at them Lois announced.
“Do I have a treat for you two. I am going to fuck both of you before this night is over.”
Bonnie giggled with glee as her friends words began to register. Deciding she wanted to be the first to get fucked by this new participant she rose off the fleshy rod currently buried in her hot little snatch and knelt next to Quagmire on all fours.
She watched as Lois applied the oil to the rubber prick and waited in anticipation as she felt the tip rubbing against the opening of her wet cunt. With one quick thrust the new toy was fully buried inside her. Bonnie knew she wouldn’t last long as her lover starting pumping the instrument in and out of her tight wet cunt.
Lois was so engrossed in fucking her pregnant friend she thought nothing of the fact that Quagmire had got up off the floor and disappeared from her sight.
As she knelt behind Bonnie pummeling her with the dildo she jumped when she felt a warm tongue slide across her own partially exposed open cunt lips. Although the harness made access to her clit nearly impossible the magic tongue was pushing itself into her pussy.
As quickly as the tongue appeared it disappeared only to start licking her ass. Her virgin asshole was now the center of attention as Glenn seemed to be trying to push his entire tongue into her rosebud butt. The sensation was incredible although she was fairly inexperienced when it came to anal games she knew that sooner or later she wanted to feel something larger pushed into that opening.
Bonnie basked in the glow caused by the fucking she was receiving. This was much better than those times she had used her own dildo to fuck herself with and almost as good as first time she experienced a real cock.
She was aware that Lois’s rhythm had changed and wondered what was going on behind her. Straining to turn her head she managed to see Quagmire on his knees behind her friend and he appeared to be eating her out.
Turning back around she concentrated on the feeling of her first woman provided fuck. The dildo was larger than her husbands cock and filled her young wet pussy completely it was good but not as good as the real thing she decided.
As Quagmire worked over Lois’s anal opening with his tongue he reached up and buried two fingers deep into her quivering pussy. The amount of fluid leaking from her surprised him figuring that having just cum she might be dry. Obliviously she was extremely aroused from the friction of the dildo base rubbing against her clit as she sawed the device in and out of Bonnie’s wet cunt.
Figuring his fingers were sufficiently lubed up he withdrew them from her cunt and moving his tongue slowly pushed his middle finger deep into her tender asshole. He could sense her rhythm starting to increase and quickly added a second digit into her extremely tight butt hole.
He was now fucking her ass in perfect harmony with her own motions and soon both woman were moaning and gyrating around on the floor. Bonnie was the first to go over the edge.
“Lois” she moaned “Omigod! Lois! That feels soooo Gawddamn gooooooood! I’m gonna cum! God-damn Lois!!! You’re makin’ me cum so fuckinggggg haaaaaard!!! Unnngh! Ah! Ahhh! Ahhhhhhh!” she wailed with eyes closed, “Aiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeee!” Then she collapsed onto the floor.
Lois meanwhile was grinding her ass against Glenn’s probing fingers. Desperately she tried to stroke her own clit only to find it still covered by the harness she wore. Reaching around she quickly unfastened the toy and dropped it to the floor next to her.
Feverishly she grasped the extended clit and started pulling it increasing the growing stimulation welling up from within her. Just as she expected to feel a massive orgasm roll over her the fingers pounding her tender butt disappeared. Disappointed she turned around to see what Quagmire was up to. What she saw sent a bolt of excitement straight through her body.
Deciding that Lois was both comfortable and aroused by having his fingers invade her delicious little asshole he figured it was time to let her experience the real thing. Reaching down he picked up the discarded bottle of lubricant and applied a generous amount to his rock hard cock.
Dribbling more down her ass he quickly worked the lotion into her crinkled rosebud and replaced his fingers into her. After a few moments he removed his fingers and brought the head of his dick in contact with the slick portal. Lois immediately clinched her cheeks together tightly as if she were trying to prevent the very act she so much desired.
“Relax sweetheart” He whispered into her ear. “I promise I’ll go very slow and make sure you are ready! giggity, giggity, giggity” As her cheeks relaxed Glenn place his rigid cock head at the entrance of her anus and pushed very slowly so the tight asshole could adjust. Once it relaxed he continued to insert his well-oiled cock feeling the extreme tension as it slid passed the tight sphincter muscle. He was now up to his balls in Lois’s tight virgin ass.
“Hold it there for a minute Glenn” she whimpered amazed that she had the entire length of his cock inside her. “It feels so big stuck up my ass. I think I need a few moments before you can start fucking me!”
She slowly adjusted to the massive intrusion and began squeezing and relaxing her fine ass. The feeling of her ass clamping and releasing his swollen prick was intense. Slowly he began to fuck that sweet little ass. Soon Lois really started getting into the new game and moved to meet his thrusts
“Please Glenn” she begged in a sex-hazed voice “fuck my ass fuck it real good!!!”
With his hands firmly planted on her waist he sped up the pace and began fucking her in earnest. Within minutes his own excitement started to climb and he was sure that the incredibly tight hot hole would be his undoing. Squeezing the half globes of the perfect ass cheeks he heard Bonnie moan. She had moved closer and was watching as his cock slowly went in and out of her friends tiny ass.
Bonnie slid closer and started stroking Lois’s hard little clit.
“Ooooooooooo,” Lois moaned loudly. Bonnie’s fingers increased the intensity of the rubbing causing the frequency of Lois’s moans to also pick up. Quagmire could see Bonnie liked controlling her friend.
“Pound her ass, Glenn” Bonnie hotly stated “We’ll make her cum with your big cock up her ass.”
Quagmire started pumping faster. His hips were bouncing off the perfect cheeks in his hands squeezing even harder into the soft flesh. His balls were continuously slapping at her wet cunt as the thrusts got deeper and faster.
“Oh god, Bonnie!” Lois groaned loudly “Fuck me harder, Glenn!” She declared hotly, “You two are going to make me cum so fucking hardddddd!”
Her ass clamped down on Quagmire’s cock. They both stepped up the duel loving attack on her.
“Oooooooooomiiiiiiigoooooooood!” Lois wailed, “I’m gonnnnnnnnna cum! I’m gonna cum right fucking nowwwwwww!!!!”
“Fuck!” Glenn screamed as his cock tingled with the feel of rushing sperm. His rod twitched and he drove the pistoning cock deep into her as the first wave of hot cum arrived. It wasn’t a large blast of sperm more like a gently shot squirting to the recesses of Lois’s ass.
“Oh God! Oh good God!” Lois shrieked as her body was captured by a forceful climax, “Ohmigoooooooooood!”
Lois simply let her legs buckle underneath her as she plopped on the floor. Having just experienced an intense orgasm she wondered how much more she would be able to take.. She was the first to speak.
“You guys that was the sexiest thing I’ve ever done! Bonnie wait until you find out how that feels, I promise you’ll go absolutely insane with pleasure!!!”
“Well I’d better find out before peter and Joe get back!” Bonnie stated harshly.
“Look Bonnie we still have 2 hours so don’t get too worked up. giggity, giggity, giggity” Glenn replied, trying to assure her that the fun and games could continue.
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Lita had just finished getting ready to go out for the night and was looking in the mirror to see if she approved of the reflection. She had long wavy brown hair, hazel eyes, and full pouty lips. Her 5’2 frame was heightened by heels as usual and a black sequined mini dress tightly wrapped around her petite body and small but beautifully rounded and perky breasts. She smiled and decided she looked pleasing enough. She poured herself a drink and turned on the TV to pass the time while she got a little tipsy before leaving for the party.
A couple of drinks later she heard a slight noise behind her and quickly turned her head to see what had produced the sound, her eyes caught a flash of sudden movement and then everything went black.
Lita woke up in what seemed to be some kinda shop, the walls were ridged metal and there were various tools laying about. Her head hurt extremely bad and she was immediately cold, still only wearing the mini dress, the cement floor was hard and freezing to her skin and her shoes were nowhere to be seen. Without much thought she quickly jumped up to her feet in an attempt to sporadically run outside of this place. However, before she even took 5 bounds she was harshly ripped back to the floor by a tether that was connected to a collar around her neck. She choked and coughed for awhile and her hands went up to finger the leather collar around her now sore neck. She broke into wild sobs of fright and tried to tear at the collar…in the midst of all this panic lights flashed on, brightening the previously dim building, Lita heard jingling and immediately after saw two large Doberman Pinscher’s run up to her. Lita automatically screamed as the dogs started licking her face, she slightly calmed once she realized they weren’t going to attack her. She saw that the two dogs were wearing collars almost identical to her own, only they each had name tags dangling from there’s; Drake and Tiberius. Plain shock and confusion temporarily silenced her cries.
At hearing footsteps Lita looked up to see a man walk towards here with a slight but cruel smile on his face, as if he had just made a clever joke at someone’s expense.
“Who are you?!! What do you want with me? Please let me go! Let me go!” Lita began screaming frantically which was immediately answered by the two dogs starting to growl and bare their teeth at her. Noticing this Lita stopped and was gasping for air, tears streaming down her face, she relinquished a final and diminished “Please…help me.”
“Good job, boys. Drake..Tiberius…here” The man said calmly while pulling two dog treats out of his suit pocket. The dogs came over to retrieve the treats and the man stroked each one one of them lovingly behind the ears for a moment, then he looked down towards Lita…his cold eyes narrowing in on her.
“You’ll learn quickly that my dogs don’t take kindly to screaming…if you want some advice, I’d make as little noise as possible.” He walked towards her and roughly put his hand under her chin and forced her face upwards to look at her closely.
“Let’s get this established right here and now…I kidnapped you from your apartment, and you are now mine. Simple as that. You will take everything that I wish to subject you to. And maybe after some time, I’ll let you free…but that won’t be for quite awhile so I wouldn’t worry about it. I can’t stress this enough…don’t plead or beg for your freedom because you won’t get it and you’ll only annoy me. You are my possession now. You exist basically as furniture…even my two dogs outrank you. Got it?”
Lita just let out some more frantic sobs…she couldn’t believe this was happening to her. No, it couldn’t…she’ll wake up soon or this will be just some sick joke. She felt sick…oh god, this was real. Instinctually she let out more whimpers and a nearly inaudible “Pll…ease.”
She was responded to by a sharp slap in the face by the man.
“I won’t tell you again…just shut up. Don’t speak unless spoken to and refer to me always as “Master.” Do I make myself clear?” He emphasized his question with a threatening jerk on her tether.
She took a couple seconds to speak, her mouth not wanting to work correctly, “Y—Yes, Master” She looked down at the ground still crying.
“Good, good. Now what shall we name this little bitch?” The man she only knew as Master said, more to the dogs than to her. “Hmmm, a good name will come to me eventually…for now just ‘bitch’ will work.”
“First things first, take those fucking clothes off, bitch! You’re not good enough for clothes. Clothes are for people not worthless pets!” He yelled at her.
It took Lita a second to react but out of fear she quickly unzipped herself out of the dress…she hadn’t been wearing a bra but she hesitated when it came to her black panties.
Master saw this hesitation and quickly leaned out and pinched her cold hard nipple extremely hard and even twisted it slightly.
Lita let out a small yelp, hindered by the previous warning about the dogs being trained to lash out against loud noise.
She quickly pulled her panties down her legs, around her feet, and let them lay on the floor. She tried to keep her legs losed out of embarrassment but the man roughly kicked her knees apart.
“No, let’s see the bitch’s pussy. I need to inspect what kinda bitch I own.” He gruffly demanded.
She helplessly held her knees open as she sat naked on the cold cement.
“Well, at least your shaved…stand up and get on this table so I can have a better look.” He ordered.
She quickly got to her feet and pulled herself up onto the rough work table. Master unlocked the tether around her collar and pushed her back onto the table so she was laying flat on it. He roughly spread her legs.
He began pulling her cunt lips apart and prodding at her clit as well as stretching her lips by pulling them roughly. Out of nowhere he delivered a sharp slap directly to her pussy, causing her to jerk in pain and bring her knees up. He quickly grabbed her legs and slammed them back into their former position.
Lita out of fear, murmured a panicked apology.
He ignored her and started toying with her stiff nipples…pulling them and roughly pinching them. And then he moved down to her asshole and started prodding it.
“Have you ever been fucked in your ass, bitch?” He demanded.
Lita surprised by the question quickly said, “No…never.”
He smiled cruelly, “We’ll definitely fix that.”
Lita started to protest but realized it would be futile.
” Well, let’s see how wet you get…start rubbing yourself.” He stated nonchalantly.
“Wh–what?” Lita asked, in a state of shock.
His hand shot out and swiftly and strongly pinched her clit. Lita let out a tiny scream. “You fucking heard me…don’t play innocent, you dirty little bitch.”
Tears once again started pouring out of her eyes as her hand slowly and awkwardly started rubbing her clit.
Master just stood back and watched as if he were a judge in a contest.
“You’re not stopping til you get wet…so put some fucking feeling into it, you dumb whore.” He said in a low voice.
Lita closed her eyes and tried to focus…she could feel the cold air on her naked pussy and this strange man’s eyes…before long her touch began to stir up pleasurable feelings and she felt her cunt begin to grow damp. She kept her eyes closed and quickened her pace, after awhile she felt a warm gush of cum push out of her cunt hole and her clit was now large and swollen.
“Stick a finger in, bitch, then show me how wet you are.” He demanded.
Lita forced her finger into her slippery snatch and began to slowly fuck herself, and then she pulled it back out to show the man. She saw a string of wetness strung from her wet finger to her engorged and shining cunt.
“Mmmm…good. A real wet fucking slut. You’re soaking on demand, aren’t you? You dirty little whore.” He cruelly teased her, “Now suck all that cunt juice off your finger.”
Lita, still obviously scared, was now aroused, unwillingly but still aroused. She put her finger inside her mouth and tasted her sweet and salty wetness.
“Alright, let’s see how much of a whore you are…” The man said as he undid his belt and let his pants fall to his feet revealing a extremely large and extremely hard cock. He sat down on a wooden chair nearby, ” Now get off that table and come over here and ride my dick. Don’t just go through the motions because you have to ride it until you cum…and I can feel when a bitch comes so don’t try some stupid shit.”
Lita just gazed at him somewhat delirious from this brutal kidnapping and her arousal.
“NOW, BITCH.” He yelled.
She quickly scrambled off the table and over to him, she awkwardly tried to mount his lap and he forcefully slammed her down onto his giant cock by grabbing her hips.
Lita gasped in pain as she felt the hot dick rammed into her tight pussy. She sat motionless for a second.
“C’mon, slut. If you don’t cum quick enough you’ll be punished!” He threatened as he put his arms at his side, a gesture that implied she was to do all the work.
She began jerking up and down, sliding back and forth on th length of his cock. She felt so humilated…a bystander seeing the scene would think she was extremely horny and desperate to fuck. She didn’t want to find out what this man would do as a punishment though, and start to grind into him madly. She could feel her tits bouncing around as she bounced on his dick.
She could feel herself on the verge of an orgasm and began pumping her hips up and down even faster and finally she could feel an intense pressure rise up inside her cunt and immediately explode into waves of ecstasy. She could feel hot cum gush out of her, spraying out of her from the pressure of dick as she squirted everywhere.
Almost before she was even done cumming and could catch her breath the man pushed her off his dick and onto to the floor.
“Whoa, I have a squirter! What a fucking little slut! You loved it, didn’t you, bitch??” He laughed at her.
She laid on the ground completely humiliated, but her whole body warm and satisfied…which just added to her humiliation.
He started pushing his boot into her stomach, “Hey, I asked you a question, slut! You loved it, didn’t you? Come on! Thank me! Thank me and lick all your cum of my dick, slut.”
Lita got on her knees and tearfully whimpered, “Thank you, Master…thank you for fucking me. I l-loved it…” Her face was red with shame as he shoved his still hard cock into her face and forced her to lick off every drip of cum from it.
“Alright, that’s enough, slut.” He said while ripping her mouth off his cock by her hair. “Now get on your knees, head on the floor, and spread your ass open. And keep it open, bitch”
Lita tearfully did so, not liking where this was going. It was a really uncomfortable position and if possible she was even more embarrassed then she already had been. She had never had any kind of anal play whatsoever and now here she was on the floor spreading her ass cheeks apart for a sadistic stranger.
Master was shuffling through stuff on a nearby work bench but Lita couldn’t really see in her awkward position. Soon enough she saw him walk back towards here wheeling what seemed to be a hospital IV stand. When he got to her she could see it had a huge bag of what looked like water suspended from it.
“Have you ever heard of an enema, slut?”
She whimpered, “Yes, Master” She couldn’t believe this was about ready to happen to her.
She felt him slather some cold and thick gel onto her tight and puckered asshole…she assumed it was lube. And without a moments delay he was working some kind of rounded knob into her ass. She tried her best to keep quiet but it hurt so bad…she could feel the rim of her asshole stretching and it felt like it would tear. Finally the thick opening of the hose popped into her asshole, with her tight opening wrapped around the narrow part of the tube. He let go and the tube was held tightly in place.
She began to feel a cool stream of water enter her ass canal and she uncomfortably shifted.
“Keep still!” Master yelled as she slapped her ass hard.
She winced at the sharp pain but was even more concerned with the strange feeling of her ass, and now her stomach it seemed, being filled with the cool water. Master got down on his knees and felt her stomach and she could feel the water sloshing around inside her. He smiled as he poked her stomach and pushed it inwards knowing it caused her discomfort. She groaned as her insides started to cramp.
Finally the bag emptied out and she was relieved, but only for a split second. He shifted behind her and sternly ordered, ” I’m going to take the tube out now and you’re going to clench your ass as hard as you can. Even if a drop of water comes out you’ll be sorry.” He delivered another smack to her ass for emphasis.
He slowly began to twist the knob out of her ass, it hurt so much that it made it really hard to keep her ass tight but she tried her hardest out of fear. And with a popping noise he pulled it completely out of her ass.
“Alright, now get up…keep holding that ass shut!” He yelled.
Lita slowly and awkwardly maneuvered to a standing position, she was slightly hunched over due to her full and cramping stomach. The man laughed, obviously amused.
“Alright, now dance!” He said, laughing.
Lita stared at him, pleading with her eyes. He twisted her nipples extremely hard at her reluctance, “Bitch, I said dance! Dance for me like the little whore you are.”
Lita, starting to cry once more, started to rotate and sway her hips trying to mimic the movements of a stripper. She knew she probably looked so ridiculous, freakishly dancing with her ass clenched tight as she could and stomach swollen.
“Come on, whore. You’re going to have to try harder than that. That wouldn’t turn anyone on!” He cruelly teased.
After what seemed like forever and just when she didn’t think she’d be able to hold it in anymore he told her she could stop.
He led her over to the other end of the compound and told her to squat over a drain in the floor.
“Alright, you can let it out.”
With immense relief she unclenched her ass and felt a stream of water gush out of her…every couple of seconds the stream would stop and then begin to spray out again unevenly. She couldn’t believe how much water had been inside her…just when she thought all of it was out she would start spraying again.
“Come on, bitch…squeeze hard! I want it all out.”
She tightened her muscles and squeezed as hard as she could while a final gush of water splashed out…she felt so disgusting doing this while he watched.
“Alright, now walk back to the table, lean over it, and open up your ass again! Hurry!” He ordered.
She quickly did so, dreading what she knew was coming. She leaned her torso over the table but realized she was too short to touch the ground, while leaning onto it since her hips didn’t quite reach the table top.
He immediately noticed it and ordered her to jump up, lay her torso on the table while her bottom half and legs dangled off with her feet hanging inches from the floor. Her weight crushed her hip bones uncomfortably on the table and it hurt even more to stretch her arms back to spread her ass open.
“Now, beg for me to fuck your ass. Beg like the nasty whore you are. Really convince me you want it.” He said.
Lita bit her lip in shame, took a breath of air and started, “Please, Master…Please fuck my ass. Please, I need it. This horny slut needs her…ass fucked. Please, Master.”
“Alright, alright…don’t seem so pathetic!” He said. And before she knew what was happening he grabbed her hips from behind and rammed his dick hard into her ass, which was still slightly gaping from the enema. She unwittingly screamed but he didn’t seem to mind this time. She felt like she was being torn in half…there wasn’t near enough lube still remaining and she could feel the friction as his dick pounded in and out. Her asshole was spasming strangely and she was moaning with pain. He fucked her mercilessly for about 10 minutes, Lita felt that she might pass out from the pain, and then he slowed his pace down and moaned as she felt a hot stream spray into her tight asshole.
He pulled out and she could immediately feel the cum push out of her burning ass and drip down her legs. There seemed to be a ton of it as it kept flowing out of her throbbing ass. Once again he forced his waning cock into her face and demanded she lick him clean. She did so submissively, in a daze from the pain and almost happy for it to be over.
“What a tight little asshole, you sloppy cunt! Thank me for fucking your ass so good!”
“Thank you, Master.” She meekly said
“Alright, I think I’ll call you Squirt…since you obviously love to cum and squirt all over like a little whore in heat.” He said while stroking her back. “Now, get up…I have things to do for the rest of the night so you’re going to bed.”
She gingerly got up from the table, her ass in so much pain, she could barely walk it seemed. However, walking was deemed unneccessary as he pushed her to the ground.
” You’re to crawl unless told otherwise!” He chastised her gruffly.
He led her to a large metal dog pen in the corner that had a few old blankets inside. She crawled in and he locked it up. “Alright, goodnight, Squirt. I want you to sleep with your legs spread open…If I come her in the morning and you’re legs are closed I’ll fuck you with a dog brush, got it? Trust me, little sluts don’t like that…I would know.” He laughed as he walked out the door. Then the lights shut off leaving her in complete darkness. Lita spread her legs open and fell asleep crying.
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She awoke to the two dogs, Drake and Tiberius, brushing up against her cage. Their collars making clinking noises against the metal frame of the cage. She was immediately relieved to see that she had somehow held her legs open all night…apparently the fear allowed her subconscious to enable it.
She looked up to see the Master strolling her towards her.
“Well, already showcasing that little cunt off this morning? Such a slut! You better not tease Tiberius and Drake!” He smugly greeted her.
Lita didn’t like that implication.
“Alright, crawl out of there now, Squirt.” He said as he opened the cage door.
Lita groggily obeyed, depressed that yesterday hadn’t been a nightmare only.
Master now had a little riding crop and he sharply brought it down on her ass as she crawling out of the cage. She winced with pain but noted that the dogs were staying away from her, they must be trained to keep their distance.
“Follow me, bitch.” He led her over to what she thought looked like a meat hook suspended from the high ceiling.
“Now stand up.”
She stood and he roughly grabbed her hands and bound them with rope, not tightly together though…but with a few inches of rope loose between her hands. He then pulled her hands over her head and pulled the loose rope over the hook so that she was lightly stretched with her arms held up and feet on the floor.
“Now, be sure to be a good little slut or I’ll raise the hook and you’ll have to stand on your tippy toes.” He said while brushing the riding crop over her breasts, and then out of nowhere snapping one of her nipples with it.
Having been stung unexpectedly she let out a tiny yelp of pain to which he punished with another slap to her other nipple.
“Now, spread your feet apart” He said while smacking her inner left shin with the crop to get her to stand with her legs apart.Once her legs were spread to his liking, her fastened them in place by some metal rings drilled into the floor. He raised the crop up to her pussy and lightly slapped at it for a bit. Then he went off to one of the work benches for a few seconds and came back with a few things that Lita couldn’t quite descipher.
“These, my slut, are nipple clamps! You’ll love them.” And without delay he pinched a small metal clamp with slightly pointed little teeth down onto her nipple. It hurt immediately on her small sensitive nipples and she winced, then he clamped on the other one.
“And these, are for your lips” He held up two clamps similar to the ones on her nipples to her face, but they had little chains attached to each of them with what seemed like a fishing weight hanging on each end, “Your cunt lips, of course. Last night I noticed they’re not as long and full as they should be. Luckily for you, I’ll fix that! It’ll take time of course, but I’m sure a dirty slut like you will enjoy it.”
Lita’s eyes opened wide as he reached down and attached each clamp and weight on her labia. The pain in her nipples had already began to dull even though she noticed her nipples were enlarged and very red, but these clamps shot a new pain through her body. Her pussy lips were already a tender area and now they had metal pinching into them and pulling downwards by the weight. She could feel the little weights dangling around with her thighs.
Master smiled at her, “Well, now I’ll just let you enjoy yourself for awhile…we’ll need to do this for awhile each day so your lips stretch out. I’ll leave Tiberius and Drake to keep you company.” He gave one more painful swat to her clit with the riding crop and then walked towards the door and then outside.
Lita groaned. How long would he leave her like this? How many days would she be forced to do this, more importantly? Would he ever let her go…? She began to grow sad, but no more tears came…maybe she cried all of them out yesterday. She began to think if her cunt lips really would stretch out and was even more dismayed. She didn’t want them to be longer…
She looked down at her nipples, they seemed extremely red and swollen…the skin swelling up around the clamps. But now they just ached with a dull pain…a dull pain that seemed to travel back and forth to her pussy. Was she really becoming aroused? Goddammit, she thought. I can’t believe this…before these last couple days she never thought she could get excited against her will.
She bent her neck to look down at her cunt and cringed at the sight her lips being pulled downwards by the weights…the skin surrounding the clamps very red…but the pain just a dull ache now. She noticed her clit, now slightly engorged, pushing through the upper labia. Then one of the dogs brushed against her legs. They were now starting to nervously pace around…it seemed as if they were nervous about their Master coming back.
She tried to push them away by bending her legs as much as she dared, but it seemed to make them more agitated. Tiberius actually started to growl so she fearfully stopped, thinking they might attack her or alert the Master.
Tiberius quit growling but started to nudge his head in between her legs, as dogs tend to do, painfully causing the weights to swing back and forth.
“Go away!” She sternly said but he just growled again. Finally he was pressing his snout into her cunt and he started to lick.
Oh god, no…she thought. What if the Master came back and saw? Maybe the sick bastard wanted this to happen. She was so disgusted…she tried to shift her weight around and jimmy her hips about to shew him away but it wasn’t working and only made the clamp weights swing around in a painful way.
Soon she felt Drake come up from behind and begin to nose around her ass, slipping his tongue in between her crack. She could feel his warm dog drool drip down her ass and thigh. She didn’t make a sound being afraid they might bite her sensitive regions. Tiberius was now full fledged licking her cunt with his big sloppy tongue, and Drake Drake started lapping from behind trying to share the juices that were no doubt beginning to leak from her cunt.
She had never been so mortified in her life, especially at the fact that she knew she was beginning to get turned on. She could feel her clit becoming even more swollen…her nipples deliciously aching. She noticed juices beginning to drip out of her cunt, only causing the dogs to lick more vigorously. Tiberius’ tongue sensing the source of the wetness began poking his tongue into her pussy hole, Drake lapping up what he could from behind.She could feel their teeth just gently graze her cunt and ass. She was just starting to barely moan when she heard the door swing open loudly.
Her head snapped up in fright to see the Master staring at her.
“Tiberius! Drake!” He yelled. The dogs immediately coward away from her and ran to his heels.
“What the fuck, slut? He said, walking towards her quickly ” You loved being tied their with those clamps on so much you just had to get my dogs to pleasure you?! Unbelievable.”
Coming up to her she slapped each breast extremely hard. Already made sensitive by the clamps, the slaps caused a super intense pain to her tits. Her nipples began to burn. He leaned into her and began underhand slapping her cunt over and over again, driving the clamps in further.
“I’m sorry! I’m sorry!” Lita shrieked with pain. ” They just started doing it! I couldn’t stop them!”
“But that didn’t stop you from enjoying it though, did it?” He asked, still taking turns smacking her throbbing tits and cunt.
“No, I didn’t!” She whined just wanting him to stop.
“Then why is your cunt soaking wet?!” He yelled as he shoved his open hand on her face, smearing all her pussy cream all over her face.
“I …couldn’t help it, Master. I’m sorry!” She begged.
He let up and and was now only lightly flicking at her nipples, still pretty painful. ” Well listen up, bitch. My dogs still out rank you, you worthless fuck hole. They get to do whatever they want to, if I’ll let them. And you’ll just have to deal with it.” He started chuckling now while also beginning to untie her hands.
Her arms loose and now back at her sides, they felt really sore from being held up for so long. Then he unhooked her feet from the floor and she stood there before him awkwardly.
“Now, your punishment for lying about not enjoying it. You will have to slap at each of your nipples until the clamps snap off. Got it, whore?” He asked cynically.
“Yes, Master?” Dreading the pain but wanting to please him so her punishment wouldn’t be worse.
“Go on then!!” He yelled in her face.
Lita took a breath, raised up her right hand, cringed, and then slapped her left nipple hard. The pain was intensely sharp, she could feel the teeth of the clamp drag into her skin but it didn’t fall off.
“HARDER, BITCH. Like you mean it!” He yelled again.
This time she rose her hand and struck at the tip of her nipple again, this time causing the clamp to clatter to the floor. Her nipple began to sting and burn much more than before, it was very red and swollen and completely hard.
She rose her had to the other nipple and repeated the same action. The clamp also flew to the floor and another intense pain seized her throbbing nipple.
“Alright, good, you little bitch. We’ll keep the clamps on your lips though.” He smiled while pinching one her nipples painfully. They were so unbelievably hard and sensitive.
“Now get on your knees and open your mouth.” He demanded.
Lita quickly did and he shoved his hard dick into her mouth and began to her mercilessly throat fuck her. She almost gagged several times and tears were streaming down her face. Finally her ripped his cock out and sprayed his hot load all over her face. She felt it drip down her face and down her neck, she went to wipe some off her eyelids but Master immediately smacked her hand out of the way.
“No! Let it dry like that, you dirty cum slut.” He zipped up his pants and walked over to a chair by the large table and sat down. “Now crawl over her, Squirt” He called while slapping his thighs as if she were another one of his dogs.
The cum was beginning to grow cold on her face and she felt it harden. She knew she must look ridiculous but she crawled over to him, feeling the weights awkwardly dangle between her legs.
“Get up on the table now.” He said.
She rose up, got up on the table, and laid on her back. He got up and spread her legs and painfully released each of the clamps. Taking them off brought back the pain rather than the dull ache and she felt her lips slowly begin to draw back up after being stretched out for so long.
He walked back over to his work shelves and shortly returned. He had to dildos in his hands. One large and girthy, probably about 9 inches long and 3 inches in diameter. The other was short and cone shaped…just probably 2 inches in diameter at the base. Without a word he shoved the bigger one deep into her pussy, and the other roughly into her ass.
Lita gasped with pain and shock. She was completely stuff full and it seemed she could feel the two toys almost touch each other through the thin membrane of skin. She could feel the toys beginning to slide out but Master roughly shoved them back in and began taping them in. He didn’t seem to care how much tape her used or that he was smoothing it over her lower stomach, ass, and thighs. She lay there under his gaze feeling completely stretched out. He then grabbed her tether and connected it to her collar, and locked the other end around the table.
He then disappeared for a minute into a storage closet that she just noticed was there and came back with a video camera on a tripod. He set it up in front of the table, aimed at her and spread open and stuff up cunt, her face covered with dried cum.
“Now, I’m going to leave on business for awhile…I’ll probably be gone around four hours…I want you to masturbate and cum 8 times while I’m gone…Got it? When I come back and check the camera I better see you cum that many times or you will seriously regret it, slut.”
And with that he quickly paced out the door and was gone.
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Schoolgirl Trix

This is my story that had been published here previously, rereleasing for you to enjoy. Everyone in this story is of age.

The Darkholme Academy Chronicles: Orientation

Gareth stood in front of the tall black gate. A duffel bag full of clothes and toiletries was clenched in his left hand. Behind him, the taxi pulled away, back in the direction of the small airport at which he had arrived only an hour ago.
A woman in a knee-high black skirt and black business jacket was striding towards the path that connected the gate to the expansive, black and red building that was Darkholme Academy.
Gareth pulled out a small booklet from a pocket in his bag. A Guide to Darkholme, it said on the cover. Underneath that was a grainy photo of the very same building that stood in front of him – only it didn’t seem half as big – and the tall black fence that ran the perimeter of the grounds seemed to have been photoshopped out. In the corner was the academy’s logo: a curled up mouse, around which were the words “Freedom in Discipline.” Made sense, seeing as the school was – as the booklet advertised – the “number one reformatory school for young men struggling with authority.”
Gareth was a couple of years out of high school (a place he barely graduated from) and was jobless and living out of his parents house. Most days he would spend masturbating to hardcore pornography while his parents were at work – he loved watching big-breasted pornstars taking big cocks and toys up their assholes – so it was much to his dismay when they saw it fit to send him to Darkholme, so that he may learn some valuable life lessons. He just saw it as more school.
“Good morning,” said the woman, who had reached the gate and was now unlocking the large padlock, which up until now, Gareth hadn’t noticed.
“Morning,” he replied.
She swung open the gate and extended her right hand. Gareth took it. She was much taller than him – a whole foot, maybe.
“Headmistress Ives,” she said.
“Gareth.”
She beckoned for him to step through, and he did. The headmistress quickly locked the gate behind him, and started back towards the building. Gareth followed.
The grounds were rife with activity. Groups of young men, who all looked to be around Gareth’s age, were performing fitness activities on and around the running tracks which surrounded the main building. A huddle of runners in plain grey gear came by on the track. As each one passed, they offered a small nod to the headmistress, and said, “Good morning, Miss Ives.”
She smiled at each one, but said nothing. Gareth noticed that some of the boys held looks of intense concentration on their faces, as if they were performing mental calculus during their run. Weird, he thought. How long do they make us run for? The close encounter also gave Gareth a better look at the uniform – the shorts were a bit too short for the weather – any weather, in fact.
“Mister White, I take it you’ve come to be acquainted as much as possible with our facilities and academic background?” asked Miss Ives, abruptly.
“Uh, yeah,” said Gareth, brandishing the guide book.
“Oh, that.” Miss Ives gave a short laugh. “That’s just marketing. Here,” she produced another, similar looking booklet from her jacket, “this one’s a bit more detailed.” Gareth hoped she was right: the original booklet contained a lot of writing, but didn’t say much other than how great the school was. Marketing, indeed.
The front cover of the “real” booklet showed a similar picture, except the fence was fully visible. The logo, too, was different. Instead of a mouse, it showed a rat, and the phrase that surrounded it was “Pleasure in Submission.” Gareth stifled a laugh. How does this woman not get how kinky that sounds? He pretended to flick through it.
They reached the front doors: two recently painted black monoliths. Headmistress Ives pulled one of them open for Gareth and ushered him inside. A large lobby greeted him – a desk sat on his immediate left, manned by a young blonde woman. A staircase sat in the middle of the room, leading to the second floor landing from which extended a variety of corridors. Two more large doors stood on either side of the staircase, and another stood on the opposite side of the room to the desk, and on it were the words “Headmistress’s Office” in thick, black letters.
Headmistress Ives closed the door, and stepped in front of Gareth. “Nurse Verne will be arriving presently. After the medical, you will be shown to your first class. You will be joining registration group C7. You will share classes and activities with all students from that group.”
Gareth didn’t really listen to the last part. “Um…what did you mean by ‘medical’?”
Headmistress Ives smirked. “Did you read the guidebook I gave you? Or did you just flick through it?”
“I, uh-”
“I think you better skim it a little before Nurse Verne arrives. I’ll be in my office.” With that, she left.
The receptionist was typing furiously on a keyboard, but other than that, the place was silent. Gareth opened the guidebook and started to read the introduction. It said:
“Welcome to the Darkholme Academy, where you will learn, over time, to become a productive and subservient member of society. Through our discipline-based curriculum and authoritarian teaching methods, we will transform you into a submissive individual, fit for reintegration into your home life. These methods, in particular, may initially seem strange, though we are sure that you will come to appreciate them for the positive effects they will undoubtedly have on your outlook and attitude.”
He was about to flick to the next page when a mature woman in a light blue nurse’s outfit came through one of the doors next to the stairs.
“Gareth White?” she asked, looking at him. She was red-headed, plump, and spoke with a slight English accent.
“Yeah, that’s me,” he replied.
“Right this way.”
Gareth followed her through a maze of doors and corridors he was sure he would never remember. I better be getting a map of this place, he thought. I could get lost for days.
“Just through here, please.” Nurse Verne opened a door, leading into a small white room, which looked like pretty much every other school nurse’s office he had ever been to. Gareth entered, and Nurse Verne shut the door behind him.
“Now,” she said. “Did you go through the guide book?”What is so important about this guidebook? thought Gareth. “I, uh, didn’t quite get through all of it.”
“Oh, that’s unfortunate,” she said. “Don’t worry, everything is standard procedure. Could you please take of your clothes for me, Gareth?”
Gareth wasn’t sure whether he heard her correctly. “You want me to what?”
Nurse Verne approached him and placed her hand on his wrist. “You are to take off your clothes,” she said sternly, before lightening her voice. “Standard procedure,” she repeated and sat down at her desk.
Gareth shuffled uncomfortably for a moment, and then placed his duffel bag on the floor. Nurse Verne spun in her chair to face him, recognizing his trepidation. “Gareth,” she said. “If you won’t take off your clothes, I’ll have to take them off for you.” She unbuttoned the top of her outfit, and allowed her fingertips to graze the top of her large breasts.
Gareth felt himself become hard. He had a bit of a thing for matures – many times he’d cum over videos of mature women getting a pounding, or even getting it on with each other.
He stripped off, displaying his half-mast six-inch cock to the nurse.
“There,” she said, standing up. “That wasn’t so hard, was it?” Her eyes flitted to his cock for a moment.
“No, I guess not.”
She went into the cupboard and took out a large red rectangle of rubber. It looked like a hot water bottle. She took it to the sink and began to fill it up with water. “We have to get you prepared for integration into the Academy’s health schedule. Pop up onto the table for me, will you? Face down, please.”
Gareth did so without hesitation. His cock lay pointed upwards, and he stroked it on the table’s soft top, making sure that Nurse Verne couldn’t see him while he did it.
“The schedule requires that you are cleaned out completely,” said Nurse Verne, turning. The red bag was full to the brim, and she hooked it somewhere up behind Gareth. “For that, I am required to give you a thorough enema.”
“A what?” Gareth was very familiar with that – he loved his kinky Japanese porn too.
A hand shot up between Gareth’s legs, gripping onto his vulnerable testicles. Gareth winced, and Nurse Verne released her grip slightly, and started to massage with her thumb. Gareth moaned.
“There we are,” she cooed. “You like that, don’t you?”
“Mmmm,” said Gareth in reply.
“Good.”
Gareth felt another hand move up above the other, towards his anus. The fingers were wet – greasy, even, and they stroked all around his virgin hole, covering it in the substance. The other hand kept going on his balls.
The fingers withdrew for a moment, before being replaced by something else – something rubber, about the size of a thumb. Gareth knew exactly what was going to happen – his cock was fully erect between his stomach and the table. Who knew this would turn me on?
He felt the rubber tip being pushed onto his ass. Naturally, his muscles tightened up, but, with the help of Nurse Verne’s generous lubricant application, his anus couldn’t keep the intruder out for long, and it slipped into him, all the way. The tip was long, and a bump at its base prevented it from coming out without a pull – or a push from Gareth. He heard a click, and warm water started rushing into his anal cavity.
“Uuuuuuuugh,” he moaned, involuntarily.
“Mmm,” said Nurse Verne, and fondled one of Gareth’s buttocks. “Most of the new ones enjoy that.”
Gareth was breathing deeply. He couldn’t help but feel himself being filled up – it was a weird sensation, and it spread throughout his insides. A gurgling noise came from somewhere inside him.
“Once you’ve taken the whole bag, and I’m satisfied that you’ve been thoroughly…hm, ‘irrigated,’ I will allow you to expel the water and whatever else is in there.” She motioned to a door at the back of the room, indicating that that was where the toilet was.
Gareth moaned in reply. He was acutely aware of how full he was now feeling, and how urgently his bowels wanted to expel their rapidly expanding contents. It was like nothing he had ever felt before: like a massive dump just waiting to go, but getting bigger and bigger all the time. He had to squeeze his ass hard so as not to accidentally shit the tube – and everything else – out.
The water continued flowing for a few minutes, Gareth moaning intermittently. Nurse Verne simply stood and watched.
When the flow stopped, Gareth picked his head up and looked at the bag. It was definitely empty; so was the clear tube that ran from it into his asshole.
“Good boy,” said Nurse Verne. “I don’t think I’ve seen a new student take the whole bag that fast.
“Can I go, now? To the toilet?” Gareth’s voice was shaking. His cock was still fully engorged.
Nurse Verne laughed. “No, of course not.” She approached the table. “Tighten,” she commanded, and Gareth complied, knowing exactly what she meant. The tip was extracted, taking with it a few drops of water, but Gareth managed to successfully hold everything else inside.
Then she made him go into several different positions on the table. On his side, on his back, on his other side, on all fours (that one felt particularly embarrassing), then on his side again, and so forth.
“Have to make sure you’re getting a thorough clean-out,” she said, aiding him into what would be the last position. “How do you feel?”
“Full,” said Gareth.
“Well, that’s how you’re supposed to feel. You can go now,” she said, motioning to the door again.
Gareth clambered off the table and waddled, hunched over, through the doorway. He felt the full weight of his ass’s contents as they sloshed from side to side as he moved.
He entered a room almost the same size as the office – a toilet sat in the corner, next to a sink, and across from a shower. For any unfortunate messes, thought Gareth. There wasn’t a lock on the door.
Gareth plonked himself onto the toilet and let loose. A loud, long and wet fart exploded from his ass, and it was followed by a torrent of shitty water.
“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuugh,” he moaned loudly, barely over the sound of the water hitting the bottom of the bowl. The rapid expulsion felt great – his cock was just as stiff as ever.
When the first rush of water ceased, a knock came at the door. “I forgot to mention.” It was Nurse Verne. “Feel free to use the facilities at your discretion. You’re to be in there for half an hour in order to make sure that you’re completely flushed out.”
“Uh, okay,” said Gareth, before another explosion of water shot out from his now tender anus. Thirty minutes? he thought. Perfect.
He grabbed his cock with his right hand and started jerking. He clenched his ass tightly, stemming the flow – he figured the combined feeling of water rushing from his ass and cum blasting from his cock would be exhilarating.
As he jerked, Gareth fantasized giving anal to Nurse Verne. He imagined leaning her over the table in the office, ploughing her with long, deep strokes until she came, just from the sensation in her ass. However, he couldn’t help but derive pleasure from the feeling in his own asshole – that intense fullness, waiting to burst forth.
His cock pulsed, preparing to shoot his load – his breathing intensified, but Gareth dared not moan – he didn’t want Nurse Verne to know what he was doing. He edged closer to orgasm, and closer, and his ass started to spasm as a new feeling spread inside it – a warm, tingly feeling – and he was just seconds from exploding from both his dick and ass.
Then the door burst open. It was Headmistress Ives.
“Ah!” exclaimed Gareth, letting go of his cock – and ass. The water streamed out, along with another wet fart, and he felt his face go crimson.
“So,” said the Headmistress. She was no longer wearing her jacket. Instead she wore a tight leather corset, which lifted her breasts, displaying them high up on her torso. “Is there a reason that you feel comfortable using our facilities for masturbation?”
“No miss, I, um-”
“You are not here to jerk off. Nurse Verne has kindly performed her job, and all she has requested of you is compliance.”
“I’m sorry, headmistress.”
Headmistress Ives lifted her left hand. A small, cage-like device hung from her pinky. “I don’t think you are, Mister White.” She knelt down in front of him, and clicked open a ring at the bottom of the cage. She looked into Gareth’s eyes. “Continue,” she said.
“Huh?”
“Continue.”
“Okay, okay,” said Gareth, and tried to relax his bowels. He couldn’t help but look at the device, however. The cage was just over the length of his erect cock. Small spikes penetrated the space inwards, and a three-inch metal rod extended downwards from inside the top of the cage.
She gripped his rapidly shrinking cock, holding it upright. Gareth couldn’t help deriving pleasure from her grasp – his cock immediately stopped shrinking. Then, she put the cage over his member, pushing it down until the rounded end of the rod touched the tip.
Then she pushed some more.
“Hnnnnnnnn!” Gareth gripped the sides of the toilet bowl as the rod was forced into his urethra, expanding the inside of his cock. “What- what are you doing,” he managed, through gritted teeth.
Headmistress Ives remained silent as she pushed the last inch into Gareth’s dick. Then, she grabbed his balls with a thumb and forefinger and clicked the metal ring back together around the base of both his cock and scrotum. She produced a small padlock, and fastened it to the ring, locking it in place.
Gareth’s cock was now trapped in the infernal device – the combination of the spikes and the rod sent all kinds of pain up and down its length. Gareth squirmed on the toilet, whilst squirts of water continued to shoot out from his ass.
Headmistress Ives stood up. “Nurse Verne informs me that you have just over twenty minutes left. Perhaps now you’ll learn that this proud Academy is not a place for such activities as that.” She gestured up towards the ceiling, where Gareth could see a black dome – a camera. Then she turned towards the doorway. “Nurse Verne, I’ll return when the remaining twenty minutes are up. I’d like to finish the medical myself, to ensure that no more hijinks occur.”
“I will see you soon, Mister White,” and she left the room, closing the door behind her.
The last twenty minutes passed slowly. Try as he might, Gareth couldn’t get free of the cage and the constant pain that came with being trapped inside it. Nor could he get off the toilet and into a more comfortable position, given the randomness of his anal expulsions.
He had to wait it out.
At some point, he figured his ass to be completely empty. A couple of big pushes came with only small, high-pitched farts and the feeling that he was going to shit his whole ass, so he cleaned himself off and lay down on the cold, tiled floor, and waited for something to happen.
And something did happen, when, at the end of the twenty minutes (or so Gareth presumed), a command came.
“Time is up,” came Headmistress Ives. “Clean up, and come back.”
He took the opportunity to pause and take a couple of deep breaths, preparing himself for whatever else she might have in store for him.
On the table was a black, leather harness. Gareth’s heart sunk.
Headmistress Ives, who had been sitting on the one chair, stood up. “I hope you learned your lesson, Mister White.”
“Yes…I have, Miss Ives.”
“Good.” She motioned for Gareth to approach the table.
The harness consisted of three parts: the leather itself, which, when fitted together, looked to be connected by straps held in place by lockable metal parts. Gareth realized that, just like the cock cage, this would be padlocked indefinitely. Attached to an open metal ring on the front was a plastic tube with a hole at its top. The tube itself curved upwards, resembling an erect penis. The third thing was what gripped Gareth’s attention most. It was a black, rubber, two-and-a-half-inch butt plug.
“Standard uniform for all students of Darkholme Academy. Nurse Verne informed me that she felt your to be ass suited for the size two plug.”
“Size two?” Gareth asked.
She looked at him quizzically. “We go up to size five. Would you like me to request a larger one?”
“No, no.”
“Fine.” She seemed disappointed.
Ives approached Gareth, then unlocked the cock cage. She clicked it open, removing the spikes from his skin and freeing his now purple balls, then pulled it slowly from his urethra.
“Uuuugh,” moaned Gareth, as the metal slid out of him. His cock flopped down once the thing had been taken out.
“I decided to treat you lightly, given that you’re new here,” said Ives, as she discarded the cage. “If you do that again, the punishment will be much more severe.”How could it be any more severe than that? thought Gareth. He didn’t want to find out.
Ives produced a pump-bottle filled with a clear substance. She offered it to Gareth, who took it.
“Lubricant,” she said. “To help you put on your uniform.”
Gareth thought that, like the enema, he would have the task performed for him. “You want me to…?”
“I want you to plug up your own asshole, yes,” she said sternly. Ives then leaned onto one of the counters on the edge of the room. It was clear to Gareth that he would have an audience.
He took the plug in hand, and started to pick up the harness.
“No,” said Ives. “That is not to move.”
“What? How-”
“Get up onto the table,” she said, staring at Gareth.
“Okay,” he sighed.
“Yes, miss,” said Ives.
“What?” said Gareth, before realizing what was obviously a mistake. “Oh. Yes, miss.”
He clambered up onto the table and got down on all fours. The way the harness was laying necessitated that he point his ass towards the headmistress. He imagined it was what she wanted, anyway.
Gareth pumped out some lube onto his palm, then rubbed it over his anus, before testing its tightness with a finger. He shuddered as his fingertip entered his own asshole – it was cold, but his ring twitched with pleasure.
He moved to the plug, applying a generous amount of lube all over it, even over the tapered bottom. Once it was slick and shining, he hopped up like a rabbit and dangled his ass over the tip.
He took a breath, and lowered himself.
Thanks to the lube, his ass opened up immediately, welcoming the big black invader. Gareth slid down further, moaning as he went, until he started to feel a stretch. He stopped, then pushed down a little, further expanding his tender hole.
He paused as soon as he felt pain, then raised himself all the way off the plug. He reapplied lube to both the plug and his ass, and used three fingers to coat the inside of his butt with the slippery goo. He shivered as his fingertips brushed up against the walls of his ass. Again, his cock hardened.
He sat down again, and his ass gave way to almost the whole thing.
“Ugh,” he moaned, as it entered him. Why does this feel so good? he asked himself.
This time, he only felt pain when he reached the widest part of the plug, but he knew, with a little extra push, it would pop right in. He took a breath.
“Do it,” said Ives. “Submission is pleasure.”
And he popped onto the plug. His ass tightened around the base immediately.
“Mmmmmmm,” Gareth said, his ass gifted by the full feeling that the invader brought. As with the enema, it made him feel as if he needed to void his bowels, but he didn’t care. Submission is pleasure.
Ives didn’t waste any time. She came to the table and began strapping Gareth into the harness as he kneeled down to make it easier for her. She placed his hard cock straight through the metal ring and into the tube. It was only then that Gareth realized it was a chastity device: there was no way to remove his cock unless the entire harness was unlocked and taken off.
“The device will allow your cock to become erect, as you can plainly tell. Rather than use a device that constricts the penis, however, Darkholme uses this in order for the staff to easily identify any horny students. Although you may derive pleasure from the butt plug’s presence, understand that you are not to gain an erection during classes or activities, or when in the presence of a staff member. Do you understand?”
“Yes, miss,” said Gareth.
“Good,” she said.
Gareth got off the table. The harness felt strange; like a big, warm diaper, and the butt plug made him walk bow-legged. His erection began to shrink.
“Welcome to Darkholme Academy,” said Headmistress Ives, as she led him out of the office, past his crumpled old clothes and duffel bag. Gareth suspected he wouldn’t need them anymore.
“Ah,” she said. “It seems everybody is back from physical education.”
And they were. Crowds of male students marched along the corridor, clutching notepads and books. All of them were wearing a harness, and none of them seemed phased by it, or each other’s nakedness. Gareth couldn’t help but wonder which of them wore size fives.
Ives handed him a sheet of paper. On it was a timetable, detailing Gareth’s personal schedule.
“Slave training 101.” She pointed down the corridor. “Straight down, turn left. Room zero-zero-nine,” she said, before marching back towards her office, leaving Gareth alone in the river of people. He looked at the timetable again.
“Welcome to Darkholme,” it said, in large bold letters.To be continued…

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