The Scarecrow
(Please comment” Vanessa is in her way to a modeling job when a, not so inatimate, Scarecrow stops her car. The Scarecrow then lusts after her body.
(Please comment” Vanessa is in her way to a modeling job when a, not so inatimate, Scarecrow stops her car. The Scarecrow then lusts after her body.
A family taking a perfectly innocent vacation gets kidnapped in the Hills of W. Virginia by two crazed brothers and is forced to endure unspeakable acts of sexual obedience.
My situation was not so different from many others I had heard over the years. I worked for a prominent company and held a respectable position. I had been employed for over 10 years with this company and had worked hard to build a good reputation. Everything was great until Robyn arrived and took over as director of our group.
Our group had its issues, but on the whole we completed our work efficiently and accurately. Robyn did not feel the same though. She was relatively young for the role she had been placed in, she was 33. She was the typical woman on the rise and saw an opportunity to make her mark for future elevation. She was also a control freak micro manager.
Each of us had always reported our updates to executive management directly. She immediately put a halt to that and insisted that we provide her with reports and presentations that she would use to report to the executive staff. Many times she would omit key information and when things went wrong she would sacrifice the responsible team memberâs reputation. One thing that quickly became apparent was that the women of our group received better treatment than any of the men. She also protected those of that agreed with her every move and did not argue with her.
As you can probably tell I was one of those that fell on the wrong side of her every turn. I was recently divorced and had acquired a reputation as a player. I had dated a couple of ladies in other units of the business. I was not looking for anything beyond a good time with any of them; they on the other hand wanted a relationship. When I got first hint of a lady maneuvering toward a more committed relationship I would break it off promptly and then the accusations would start.
One of the ladies I had dated was a close friend to Robyn. After I had broke off our relationship Robynâs actions made it clear to me that she was going to make me pay. In her mind I had taken advantage of her friend and on top of that I would not conform to the way she wanted things to operate. She sat out to undermine everything I did. I quickly found my high profile projects being taken and given to Robynâs favorites. The executives that used to greet me in passing now avoided eye contact with me. The damage had been done and I saw no alternative but to look for employment elsewhere.
I was lucky enough to find employment, but the pay and benefits was not as great, plus I had lost all that time vested. Like anyone else would be I was pissed off. I could never get what Robyn had done out of my mind. The more I dwelt on it the more I wanted to get even with the little cunt. I promised myself that if I was ever presented an opportunity to make her pay I would.
Fast forward 2 months. One evening after work I stopped by a TGI Fridays to relax and have a drink. I sat in a booth away from the bar, as the bar area gets really loud and annoying at times. I already had a couple of drinks when I looked up to see Robyn and a couple of ladies from my old job enter. I could just see their heads over the divider between my booth and the one on the opposite side of me. I watched as the hostess brought them to the booth opposite of mine. Due to the divider they could not see me sitting just on the other side. They ordered a round of drinks and settled in with small talk about the office.
I overheard Robyn mention that her husband would be out of town and that she was looking forward to the weekend alone. I thought to myself her husband probably felt the same. I laughed and imagined what a bitch she would have to be to live with. I wondered if she was as much a control freak in bed as she was in life. I had really never been attracted to Robyn she was a short woman with small breasts, freckles, and a wider than normal ass. She was more about business than looks and therefore usually dressed in conservative business suits. As I sat there a devilish idea formed in my mind.
Robyn was a ball busting feminist bitch and if anyone deserved to be treated like a sex toy it was her. I found myself walking through the possibilities and ways of breaking her will; how rewarding it would feel to see her naked, vulnerable, and humiliated. I had never before thought of treating a woman in this manner and was shocked to feel my cock was hard as a rock. All I could think about was tearing her clothes off and making her be my little fuck toy, to treat her with no respect, to make her do things I know she had always refused to do. My mind was made up; I was going to rape Robyn and knock that little chip she had on her shoulder off.
I paid my bill and quickly made it out of the bar while making sure none of them saw me leave. I waited outside in my car for them to exit. An hour went by and I started to second guess thoughts. I was about to drive off when they all came out and I watched as Robyn got in her car. Since I did not know where she lived I needed to follow her to. As I followed her my heart started to race. I could not believe I was actually following her, but I drove on. Luckily she did not live in a gated community. I drove by her house as she got out of her car and walked to the door. I saw her keys in hand and knew it was hers and that she had not stopped by friends. I drove down and turned around; on my way out I slowly drove by her house I saw a light on the top floor. I thought to myself that must e be her bedroom.
I drove home thinking of how I was going to pull this off. I started to get worried about many factors; did she have a dog, does she have an alarm system and if so does she activate it, will the neighbors hear her if she screams? I knew I had a lot of things to figure out. I got home and put my plan together. I would get a glass cutter so I could get in a door downstairs. If the alarm did not sound once I entered I would find the key pad and see if it was activated. If the alarm was on and set on silent I would haul ass, if not I would proceed. I had remembered a conversation one time I had with her about dogs and how much she hated them, so I did not give that a second thought.
I would wait until about 1 or 2 am and enter the house. I figured all the neighbors and well as she would be in bed asleep at that time. If I made it by the alarm I would head to her bedroom, quickly subdue her, tie her up, and blindfold her. Then I would do whatever came to my mind.
I made my way over to her house, and just as I thought every house was dark and quite. I parked my car a couple of streets over in an overflow parking spot. Got my bag of goodies I brought with me and headed to her house. I walked around back and paused for a couple of minutes to let my eyes adjust to the dim light and to listen to the surroundings. Everything was nice a quite. I took out the glass cutter and slowly cut a hole in the small window of the back door. It made a perfect circle that my hand slipped in. I turned the deadbolt and the doorknob, no alarm yet. As I pushed the door open every nerve in my body was screaming, I just knew the alarm was going to sound, but to my relief nothing happened. I quickly and quietly looked around for one of the alarm control pads. I located one in the kitchen and realized the stupid bitch had not activated it.
I took a few moments to relax and calm down. I knew my next step would be the no turning back point of my plan. I cleared my head and calmed my nerves and headed upstairs. I found her bedroom door slightly a jar and looked in. She was in the bed fast asleep. I slowly entered the room and closed on the bed. She was laying on her side with her back to me, only a sheet over her body. I quietly sat my bag down and pulled a pair of handcuffs from my pocket. I grabbed one of her arms a quickly rolled her on her stomach. I slapped the cuffs on her arm and before she could react I had grabbed the other arm, pulled it along with the other one behind her back and cuffed it as well. I pulled the blindfold over her eyes and duct taped it to her. I did not want her to know who I was.
She was now fully awake and starting to make noise. I grabbed her and put my hand over her mouth with one hand and reached into my bag and produced a knife in the other. I placed the knife blade to her throat and whispered into her ear to shut the fuck up or I would cut her wide open. She shut up and I removed my hand. She started telling me that the cops would be there soon that she had a silent alarm. I laughed and whispered to her again that I know for a fact that she did not activate the system. She then started to tell me that her husband would be home soon; again I laughed and let her know that I knew he was gone for the weekend.
I let her know that she was at my mercy and that I had all weekend to do what I wanted. I could hear her start to cry, my cock immediately sprang to life. The bitch was afraid and I loved it. I turned on the light to see her fear. She had rolled to her side and curled up shaking uncontrollably. She started to plead for me not to hurt her that I could take anything in the house.
I laughed again and whispered to her that everything I wanted was right there in her bed. She gulped and fully realized what was about to happen. She started to beg in earnest at that point. I removed a ball gag from my bag and placed it in her mouth and rolled her over on her back. She started kicking wildly with her legs. I placed the knife back to her throat and she immediately calmed down. I slowly moved the knife from her neck and traced it along her left breast. For the first time I had noticed she had on an over sized T-shirt with no bra. Her little breasts poking through the material. I moved the blade over her nipple, watching her twitch to the feeling.
While I enjoyed watching her fear I really wanted to rip the shirt from her. I sat the knife down and with both hands grabbed the collar of her shirt. In one swift move I ripped it wide open, she screamed into the gag and start thrashing once again. I looked down at her and was rewarded with the fact that she had nothing on underneath the shirt.
She was now fully exposed and vulnerable, just as I had fantasized. Her breasts were small as were her nipples. Her cunt was shaved smooth with a nice looking clit and hood. I must say she was more sexually appealing naked than clothed. She still had wide hips, but they looked made for fucking.
Her fear was getting the best of her. She was screaming into the gag, thrashing about the bed, kicking into the air. It was time to get serious and break the bitch. I slapped her hard across the face repeatedly until she stopped kicking and thrashing. Once calm, I stepped back and quickly removed my clothes. I explained to her that she was going to take my cock like a good little whore; I told her that if she was good and did as I said I would do it easy and gentle. If she wanted to continue to be a bitch then I would not be so easy on her. I asked if she understood, she shook her head that she did.
I reached down and touched her inner thigh, she flinched and pulled away. I told her that was her one and only freebie, that if she pulled away from me again that I would hurt her. I reached down again and was rewarded to her leg staying where it was. I rubbed up her thigh slowly. She was trembling in fear and anger. This only drove my lust ever higher. I continued up until I felt her pussy lips. She slightly pulled away but quickly stopped. I grinned knowing I had her. I told her to open her legs wider, which she did. This slightly opened her lips allowing my finger full access to her inner regions. I shoved my middle finger up her cunt. She gasped and rolled her head back, sobbing and shaking. I explored deep in her cunt.
I knew I was being rough but did not care. I pulled that finger out and quickly returned it along with the finger next to it. I worked my two fingers in and out of her cunt for a few minutes, enjoying the sounds coming from her. She had no idea what laid in store for her, these two fingers would prove to be the easiest part of the night.
My cock was aching at this point. I had to have it shoved in her wet cunt. I rolled her over and un-cuffed one of her hands. She laid there crying rubbing her sore wrists, after a few minutes I grabbed her arms and pulled her up to the head board. Her bed had rails on the head board and cuffed her to them. She pleaded with me to let her go.
I forced her legs open and crawled up on the bed. She started to cry uncontrollably at that point, for she knew what was coming next. I warned her once again to be good and make sure I enjoyed myself or things would turn to the worse. I placed her legs over my shoulders and leaned into her. Once she felt my cock push against her cunt she started to kick and buck wildly. I slapped her repeatedly until she calmed down. I told that she had fucked up and would regret do that. I reached in my and pulled out a set of ankle cuffs. I placed the cuff over her left ankle and pulled it up, and then I pulled her right leg up and put the cuff through the head board and on her right ankle.
She was now fully subdued and legs spread. I told that I was originally going to gentle with her, but she had ruined that. I explained to her that she would remain tied like an animal and take whatever I decided to do to her. She started to cry and plead once again. I crawled between her legs and moved over her.
My cock head pushed into her open cunt and I thrust with all my might. I heard her gasp as I slammed all 9â into her. I could tell that I had forced more cock into her than she had ever felt before; her cunt was grasping it and quivering with the intrusion. She was laboring for air, her nose was full with tears and the gag had buried deep in her mouth, making it hard for her to breathe. I told her that I would remove the gag, but she had to be good and not scream. If she screamed I would knocked all her teeth out and put the gag back in. She nodded compliance and I remove the gag from her mouth
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I pitched it to the side and started thrusting my cock in and out of her. With the gag gone she started to grunt loudly each time I would bury my cock into her. I told how good her cunt felt around my cock. I ask her if she had ever had a cock as big as mine, she replied no and that it hurt. That made me slam into her even harder. My mind was in a rush. I had never treated a woman with such brutality and lack of care. She was my fuck toy and I was determined to fuck the hell out her.
I told her how hard she was going to make me cum, she started to beg me not to cum in her. I laughed and picked up my pace. I was drilling her with everything I had. She must have felt the massive load of cum enter the shaft of my cock, as she started to sob and repeatedly say no please donât. I could not hold back any longer and with one final drive, shoved my cock as deep into her pulsating cunt as I could. I exploded into her with the force of a shot gun. She cried out as she felt my seed dump in her. I pushed into her until every drop was deposited in her cunt.
Once I regained control, I climbed off of her. She was crying uncontrollably. It felt great to see her in this condition for all the frustration and aggravation she had caused me. But we had just begun; I had a lot more plans for her before this night was complete.
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Sophie makes the mistake of bringing the horror home with her.
Repost to get my name back on this story.
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It was turning out to be another typical day in a dying job. My sales had been down for the last three months and it was really starting to hit my wallet. I really didn’t feel like having my boss rub it in my face how bad my life was sucking, but little did I know that one sentence during a routine confrontation would affect my life so much.
“What the fuck is up with you lately, are you going to do some work?” My boss bitched.
“I’m driving everything that I can; the problem is the numbers we’re asking.”
“Don’t talk to me about the God damned numbers! I know what they are! I set them! They are solid! You are the problem. You need to work a different angle, work a gimmick.”
“If you want a gimmick go hire some whore with big tits, if you want me to push a reasonable product, drop the God damned price.”
And there was. It meant very little to me at the time, but next week it definitely would.
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The following Wednesday I found a surprise I wasn’t quite sure how to feel about. Walking into my office I saw my desk was pushed over to one side of the room and another was now sharing it with me. As I sat for a couple of moments, upset at the idea of having to share my office, my boss, Henry, came in with a stunning counterpart en tow. Spiraled curls of flaxen hair, framed her alabaster face. Her large blue eyes were so hypnotizing that it took me a moment to see her full pink lips. The swollen flesh around her mouth was completely erotic to me, and my thoughts went immediately to what it would feel like to part it with my cock. She wore a tight black business suit that clung beautifully to her excessively curvy hourglass body.
“Cal, this is Eva.” He said. “She is going to be working alongside you in sales. Hopefully she can tap into some new blood.”
“So this is Calvin!” She spoke joyfully, ignoring my extended hand and giving me a tight hug. “Henry has told me so much about you. I’m so excited to be working with you; hopefully you don’t mind helping me out and showing me the ropes.”
A bit disoriented by the situation, I replied “Oh no, of course not, It’s great to have you.”
In a way it was great, she was the absolute slut I had sarcastically told Henry to hire, but I really wasn’t thrilled about the extra competition. Over the next few hours, I made attempts to explain what we did at Cerberus, but she would quickly change the subject to something trite although sometimes amusing. I pegged her for a strait bimbo. She was a very touchy person; her hands were constantly on my arms, shoulders, and thighs.
When she took off her jacket, she revealed a baby blue top with spaghetti straps. It looked more like lingerie than a top. Her tits, which I’m guessing at about Double D were readily viewable through the thin blue silk. But it wasn’t until she went to the water cooler that I noticed the sluttiest thing yet. As she bent over to fill her cup, the thin material of her pants became transparent. The flesh color of her great mounds showed distinctly through the black mesh. And the hint of a thin blue line below a little blue triangle ran directly in the crack of her ass.
More to make her aware that I was watching her ass than to actually complain I spoke, “I’m not sure if you are aware, but those pants are actually quite transparent when you bend over.”
“Oh God no I didn’t! I’m so sorry that is so unprofessional.” She twisted her upper body towards me while not changing the direction of her ass. She took one finger and pressed it into her cheek as if watching the stretching material. “You can’t see through it.”
“So Eva, you’re not wearing a blue thong?”
She then reached under her waistband and pulled out a single blue string that was clearly pinched between her round cheeks. “Ok I guess you can. But you only saw it because you were trying to look my butt.” She said smiling, as she walked back over and sat down by me. She lightly slapped my arm, “Oh you know you liked it, didn’t you?”
“Oh, I’m not going to argue with you.” I replied as we both laughed.
If I wasn’t mistaken, her nipples were getting hard as we spoke. They were visible before, but now they looked like they could cut ice through the little blue top. I would do anything to take them in my hands, better yet my mouth.
At the end of the day we really hadn’t got much work or training done, but I was at least entertained. She gave me another big hug before leaving, pressing her huge tits firmly against me as she thanked me for all my help. She then walked over to her desk and leaned excessively far over her chair to pick up her jacket. She looked back at me and smiled as she bit her tongue. She then shifted her weight from leg to leg in sort of a mock jog fashion. She was watching me as I watched her round pink ass wiggle inside the sheer painted on fabric.
“Now that’s not fair,” I said smiling “to tease me like that.”
“Oooh poor baby, I’m sure you can take it.” she told me as she pecked me on the cheek. “I’ll see you tomorrow, sweetie.” As she was walking towards the door, her hips were rising and falling sharply under my gaze.
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The next day she came to work in another tight thin outfit. The tanned jacket and skirt was complimented by another golden lingerie-type top. We shared a bit of small talk and I told her about an important meeting I had later in the day. I had been working on this big wig, Daniel Mason, for months now but I could never get him to leave one of our competitors and use Cerberus as his supplier. Getting his business would net me about an extra ten thousand a quarter in commissions. Once Eva seemed tired of business talk, she squeezed my thigh to get my attention and then went over to the cooler. She slowly leaned over and forced her body to a ninety, with the top of her ass and shoulders both higher than the small of her back.
“Can you see what color panties I’m wearing today?” She asked as she slightly bounced, causing her ass to shake beautifully.
I stared entranced; but try as I might I couldn’t make out a color. “No your clothes are too thick today, you need to take them off immediately.”
“Aww, that’s too bad. Do you want to guess?” She said walking towards me crossing one leg in front of the other with each step.
“None.”
“You pig!” she playfully shouted and she slapped my arm laughing. “No, I’m not a complete slut.”
“Prove it; are you going to let me see?”
She turned just a little bit more than if I was looking at her profile and shifted her weight as to push out the cheek closest to me out. She then pulled her shirt up about four inches. I took the hint and reached into her waistline and pulled out a little pink string. I gave it a few light tugs after it had reached the limit it could stretch.
“Oooh baby, careful I may like that.” She said while taking the string from my fingers.
The alarm on my computer went off, signaling me it was time to get to my meeting with Mason. I tried to postpone standing a minute to make sure my excited prick wasn’t too obvious.
“You can’t go like that, let me help.” Eva said pulling me to my feet with cock still somewhat aroused.
She ruffed up my hair a little with both hands, and then proceeded to brush the wrinkles out of my suit. She ran her hands across my shoulders a couple of times and then from the center of my chest out. She then made a few strokes down each of my pant legs. One of her strokes clearly ran along my semi-hard cock.
“Dress to the left do we?” She said laughing. She then smiled up at me with those big blue eyes while running her hand against my dick in the exact same way twice more.
“How about a kiss for good luck?”
She firmly pressed those beautifully full lips hard against mine and then slapped my ass. “MMMuh. Go get ’em tiger.”
My presentation was shit. All I could think about was Eva. Fucking Eva. This girl was fucking amazing and I needed to be inside of her.
I wasn’t surprised in the meeting when Daniel told me “I just can’t justify leaving Omega right now with the competitive rates they offer.” Only this time I didn’t care, I was too distracted.
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Friday, I was disappointed when Eva spent most of the day at her desk instead of next to mine like she had been. I was staring at my computer for hours, but I was thinking about her when she frantically broke the silence.
“Shit! Shit! Shit!”
“What’s going on? What’s the matter?”
“Fuck! Look!” Eva said standing from her chair. She was spreading her legs at shoulders length and looking down at her crotch. A long piece of thread dangled between her toned thighs from underneath her little skirt. “I tried to pull it but it got worse.”
“Do you need some help?” I said smiling.
She half laughed, “Seriously, would you?”
She came to me and lifted her skirt just enough so I could see a hint of her white panties from my seated position. Her matching stockings had fancy material with designs woven into them right where they ended at her lust inspiring thighs; this was the area that the thread had come from. I leaned in to get a better look up her skirt and was intoxicated. I could fully see the shape of her puffy lips underneath the white panties; a slight crevice formed right between them. I almost couldn’t believe it, there was a hint of dampness coming from her. I put one hand on her thigh and wrapped the thread around a finger on my other hand. As I did this, I let my hand only graze at first, but then put pressure on her wet pussy.
“Hey there stud, are you trying to get a thread or feel me up?” came her bubbly tone.
I broke the thread and then began to rub her juicy lips, fully appreciating the dampness on my fingers. “Can’t it be both?”
“Slow down there cowboy.” She said, slowly pushing my hand away.
I don’t think I was really listening; after all just yesterday she was just rubbing my cock wasn’t she? Without thinking I leaned in to kiss her.
“Whoa, Whoa, Whoa!” She exclaimed. “I’m sorry; I think we really need to clear something up. I’m a very flirty person, I think you know that; but that’s all it is. I know sometimes it’s hard for guys to tell the difference, but I just like to have fun. I’m not sexually attracted to you.”
The words echoed in my head like the ticking of the second hand of a clock. “I’m not sexually attracted to you. I’m not sexually attracted to you. I’m not sexually attracted to you.”
She broke the long silence, “Look I got a meeting to go to, I’ll see you later ok?”
Ok? No it wasn’t fucking ok. What kind of a fucking cock tease parades her tits and ass around you, rubs your dick, and then throws the car into reverse. I was infuriated. This bitch comes into my office, wasting my time, distracting me, and who the fuck would she be meeting with?
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It was a long weekend; I spent much of the time replaying the moments in my head. I thought of a million things to say to this little tramp but always knew that none of them would ever come out of my mouth. I finally came to the conclusion of what had to happen, she had to go. I would hook up my personal camera to my work computer before she comes in on Monday, and after she starts whoring it up, I’ll show it to corporate and she’ll be canned.
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When Monday finally came, I got to work early and hooked up my camera as planned. She strutted in wearing her typical trash: A flimsy little red top that did little to hide her oversized tits and a short black skirt that covered about an inch or two past her huge ass. I was angered at the bubbly tone in her greeting; she spoke as if nothing had ever happened. However, I returned the greeting in kind, hoping to let her feel comfortable and make available her whorish nature. Despite many of my subtle innuendos to provoke her throughout the day, she remained quite tame. Tame until about thirty minutes to close.
The receptionist rang the office. “Mr. Mason is here for his appointment.”
Mason here? Mason never came here. What appointment? Was this who Eva had met with on Friday?
“Send him in.” I said in a quite shocked tone.
I greeted him at the door with a firm handshake. “Mr. Mason, it’s nice of you to stop by.”
“Oh it’s no problem at all Calvin, no problem at all.” He quickly dismissed me, “Eva! There’s my girl, how are you?” He said giving her a great hug letting his hands rest neatly at the upper portion of her ass.
“Danny! Great to see you again, you are looking great!”
As their embrace broke, she gave him a firm close mouthed kiss exactly as she had me only days earlier. She then with the same hand placement that he had used on the top of her ass, she guided him to the chair in front of her desk.
What the fuck! She was stealing my sale! I had been working this guy, he was mine! That little cunt!
With excessive batting of her large blue eyes and overly exaggerated posture, she went around to the other side of the desk and perched up on it. She was trying (though not very hard) to reach a binder on the top of her cabinets. The position she was in was incredibly erotic and incredibly intentional. Her arm reached up above her head, forcing her breast out even further through the thin top. Her nipples were ever present and ever obvious; not only could the hard protrusions at their tips be seen, the distinct circle of her areola was visible by the different firmness of the skin against the silky garment. Her legs were partially spread, knees apart about two foot (all her dress would allow) and feet spread even farther. We both sat transfixed by the tiny little red panties that stared out from between her thighs like a spotlight.
“I have itemized your needs we spoke about earlier, and have them priced in this binderâŚâŚâŚIf I could reach it.” She laughed making fake attempts at short thrust towards the book that made her breast bounce wildly.
“Oh, take your time darling. I’m just enjoying the view. I see you’ve color coordinated for me today.” Mason said lecherously.
She gave him a questioning look. I didn’t buy it; I knew it was part of her act. To which he let his eyes move repeatedly between her tits and her crotch.
She feigned embarrassment moving one hand between her legs to close over her bright red panties and the other grasping an enormous breast as if covering her bright red top. Keeping her mouth wide open she playfully replied, “Now Mr. Mason what would Mrs. Mason think about you looking up other women’s dresses?”
Once again I wanted to thrust my cock into that inviting hole of hers. Those open lips looked like their sole purpose was to suck dick. I know she was playing to Mason, not me, but I couldn’t help but get aroused myself.
“But I guess boys will be boys.” She said putting her knees up onto the desk to reach the binder. Her ass was now pointed out at us through the tight little skirt.
She then handed him the book and went around behind him. Resting her hands on his shoulders and placing her head close to his. She went line by line talking about each item, making sure to throw in unnatural laughs every now and then. After finishing with the booklet she returned to her side of the desk where they continued to talk about more personal subjects. He bragged to her about his huge boat, and she relayed a story about a time she lost her top while skiing; lifting and squeezing her breast with both hands to add emphasis to the story. Similar stories followed with him talking about how rich he was and her talking about what a tramp she was. Finally he signed the contract about forty-five minutes after we were supposed to be closed. Upon leaving Eva gave him another embrace but as their grip relaxed he slid his hands down to full on grab her great ass.
“So you’re going to come out to my boat with me this weekend?” Mason asked.
“You might have to buy me a new bikini first; I’m still missing the top for mine remember?”
“Sorry Kiddo, that one is going to have to do.” He said tightening his grip on her ass.
“We’ll see.” She said laughing and gave him another firm peck on the lips.
“I can’t wait.” He said walking out the door.
The bastard didn’t even acknowledge I was there. Eva started stamping her feet in short jerky steps and crying out with glee.
“What the fuck was that?”
“That is how you make a sale, Cal.”
“No that’s how your trampy ass steals my sale.”
“Oh boo. I don’t give a damn if you can’t pull the trigger, that’s not going to stop me from getting mine.”
In a split second, I struck her with the back of my hand without thinking. I had hit her so hard she fell back onto her desk; a small crack in her lip letting a thin line of blood escape. She had fallen with her legs wide open, her red panties once again fully exposed.
“Oh my God, you fuck! You are fucking dead!” She barked.
Not even hearing her words I grabbed her pussy as hard as I could in my hand. “This is all you have to offer you fucking whore. This is what stole my sale; it’s your fucking cunt, you fucking cunt.”
She screamed in pain at the pressure I was putting on her pussy; the pussy I have been wanting ever since I saw her. I jerked my hand around roughly not letting loose of my grip. She grabbed my wrist, trying to pry them from the abused area.
“Stop!”
“Shut up you whore.” I said using my other hand to grip her throat and press her back on the desk.
She was frantically slapping and pulling at the hand on her throat; choking she couldn’t make her words come out. I turned the grip I had on her pussy and put my fingers under the material. As I pulled, the material gave way effortlessly. There it was, the most beautifully swollen pussy. Two pink puffy lips decorated with a soft tiny triangle of quarter inch sandy blonde hair. I jammed three fingers inside her forcefully. I was delightfully surprised at her incredible wetness. Viciously as possible, I pulled her around by the makeshift handle. At first I had hardly noticed her clawing at my arm, but I somewhat enjoyed it. It was only when her attacks slowed and her face started to take on the most beautiful blue color that I loosened the grip on her throat. I didn’t let go all at one time, I wanted to admire how beautifully her skin complimented her eyes. As bloodshot as they were the bright blue stared out at me with a fear and passion that excited me. I pinned her arms above her head as I watched her gasping for air and the color returning to face. Just when she had about caught her breath, I tore the thin red top from by the low collar. Her huge completely exposed tits were still rising and falling heavily. I gripped one of them harshly with my spare hand. Wonderfully warm skin, giving flesh, reflexive nipples; fuck she had great tits. I took the other into my mouth and bit down around her nipple without regard for pressure.
“Please CalâŚâŚ.Please don’t.” she screeched in a breathless tone.
“Don’t what? Don’t fuck you? Now that wouldn’t be right would it? After all you did fuck me. I think it’s only right to return the favor.”
“PleaseâŚ.don’t fuck meâŚâŚ.pleaseâŚdon’tâŚâŚ..fuck me⌔ She said through tears. Mascara was now starting to stream down her pretty face.
“What a dirty little mouth you have. I think I know what to do with that dirty mouth of yours. Taking her hair in both my hands, I guided her to her knees in front of me.
“PLEASE NO!”
With a twist of my wrist I told her ‘Take out my cock you fucking whore.”
Crying loudly, she unzipped my slacks and removed my fully hard dick from its hiding place. It had been burning for so long because of this slut, and now her hands around my shaft felt like heaven. She started to object again, but another twist of my wrist and my dick was quickly in her mouth. The warm sucking of that gorgeous mouth was wonderful, but I wasn’t convinced that was all she had. I pulled it away, and then gave her another slap to the face.
“Now do you want to suck my cock or are you just going to keep teasing it?”
“I want to suck it.” She said softly.
“What?” I demanded pulling her hair.
“I want to suck your cock! Please let me suck your cock! Calvin, I really want to suck your cock!” She said with much more conviction.
And suck she did. The suction from this tiny little mouth was unbelievable. She bobbed ferociously on it as if sucking for her very life. What a beatific face; the tossed about mass of curls, the radiating blue eyes streaming with mascara, the huge pink lips leaking a hint of blood as they firmly grip my greedy cock; she was an angel. I almost lost myself in the moment, was I not able to regain a semblance of lucidity, I would have surely exploded in my little angel’s mouth. But I wasn’t ready for that yet. I removed my shirt and forced her back up onto the desk.
Her choked cries resumed, “Please, Calvin No!”
I paid her no mind as I put one hand across her mouth and pinned her to the desk. I let my cock penetrate her inviting pussy ever so slowly. She began slapping, clawing and kicking. I wrapped my arm around one of her legs to limit the amount she could kick her legs. I did enjoy her able to fight back some. The attempted kicks provided a wonderful randomness of direction and force against my cock that was buried deeply inside of her. Her slaps and scratches just accented my ecstasy by making me ever more aware of the difference between the pleasure and pain. Once I noticed that I also was developing a fair amount of blood, I decided to rebind her arms and keep her body down with the weight of my own. Unexpectedly, that little crying bitch started biting my neck. Once again, I enjoyed the feeling but was afraid of the marks that would be left. So I put some distance between Eva’s upper body and my own. After another slap to her face for her insolence, I then slapped her tits several times.
“Since I can’t seem to trust you, we are going to have to try something different.”
I pulled my cock out of her gushing pussy and forced her to lay face down on the desk. Her beautifully gaping cheeks stood fully exposed and deliciously inviting, second only to the tiny pink asshole that lay between them. I slapped each cheek several times as she cried out with each slap. I loved watching the waves of flesh that traveled with each consecutive slap. I then forced about half a finger into the tight dry asshole. She shrieked out like a siren. I knew no one was still in the office, but a shrill like that made me worry about passersby. I removed my finger and bent down to run my tongue on those wonderfully welted mounds of ass. A tongue became a bite as I attacked her cheeks with my teeth. The meat felt wonderful between my teeth. I found my way to the inside of her cheeks where her tender patch hid just around her asshole. The faint smell drove me crazy, and I felt so ravenous. I extended my tongue to taste the pleasures of her dripping cunt and puckered ass. Each was deliciously fulfilling as I darted my tongue inside both of her glorious holes.
“Uhhhh, Uhhhhhh, Uhhhhhh.” Eva uttered.
What was this? Was she enjoying herself? That wasn’t going to happen. I was here to take what was mine. I decided it was time to return my cock inside her with a vengeance. I wrapped one hand around her mouth expecting a tormented scream momentarily. I them drove my needy cock completely within her most snug of holes. The muffled scream was music to my ears as I buried my dick in her again and again. After a while, all the air had escaped her lungs once again and she could scream no more. I took the opportunity to grip both of her well defined hips and use them as handles to force my cock into her tiny orifice. My thighs slapping against her ass faster and faster, she began gasping with each thrust.
“Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, oh, no, uh, pleâŚ,stop, oh, uuuhh, ohhhh, stoooooppp, pleeease, aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh!”
Unbelievable, this little whore was getting off on my dick abusing her asshole. Her tortured pleas forced me into my own throes. I took her precious hair in one hand like a bridle and drilled her as hard and humanly possible. I soon began to unload deep inside of her ass. I screamed with my own elation as I continued to pumping her. When I could no longer move, save for some slight convolutions, I slowly pulled my sensitive prick from her gripping hole. We both collapsed as we tried to catch our breath. I looked back and forth from the delightful ass still presented in the air so lovely, and my half swollen cock, soaked in cum and a touch of blood. Once I could compose myself I thought I should clarify things with Eva.
“Eva there is something I think you should seeâŚâŚâŚEva, get up!”
She more fell into than sat in her chair; breast and pussy still fully exposed. I showed her the camera on my computer.
“Do you know what this means?”
“You raped me.” She said so weakly.
“No, it means that if you say anything about this, first I will show your business dealings with Danny to corporate; you are sure to lose your job. Afterwards, I will go to Mason and tell him that unless he destroys your life, his escapades will be seen by Mrs. Mason. What do you think might happen then?”
“I don’t know”
“Hmmm, you know what I think is going to happen?
“âŚâŚ”
“You are going to tell me that you love me, and we are going to call it a day.”
“What?”
“You are going to tell me that you love me, and we are going to call it a day.” I repeated in the same tone.
“I love you, Calvin.” She said softly.
“I love you too, Eva.” I said as I kissed her bloodied lips and walked out the door.
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Sandra, a young teacher fantazises about her student while keeping a prudish external appearance. So when a man breaks in to rape her,she fears him yet hopes he’ll be the guy. Is he? May be the beginning of a series.
I saw you walk through the doors. The night mist clung to my clothes as I followed you inside. I got a seat in the back where I could watch you move through the smoky haze of the bar. All night I followed your body as it played pool, ordered a drink, and all the various areas of the bar you walked through. I watched as your hips sauntered past me to some guy with too much alcohol. He pulled you onto his lap and thatâs where you stayed the rest of the night. I drank my beer as I watched you get drunker by the hour. âThisâll be too easy,â I thought to myself.
Last call comes around and everyone hits the bar, marauding the bartenders with their orders. Your âgentlemanâ leaves you at the table to get a few more drinks for the road. I lock eyes with you for only a second and know youâre the one I want. He comes back and you two make plans for the rest of the night. Finally the bar flies leave. They stagger out the door causing a raucous as they bump and jostle each other, too drunk to walk let alone drive.
You two are the last to leave. You go to his car in the back of the parking lot and I follow. Heâs leaning on you with his arm around your shoulders. This infuriates me. You are MY prey, not his. He fumbles with his keys and I rush up behind him and land a blow to the back of his head. He falls to the ground knocked out cold. You stand there in shock, your mouth hanging open and your eyes wide with disbelief. I walk to your side and bring my arm around your waist. I pull you to me. I can feel you quivering against my arm, too scared to move or scream. I lead you to my car, put you in the backseat and lay you down.
âŚ..
You finally wake up from your alcohol induced slumber to find yourself handcuffed and shackled to my four post bed. Your clothes are still on and Iâm hovering over you, waiting for you to see me. You pull against the restraints, such a futile move, and notice me sitting next to you on the bed. Your eyes open wide and you scream. I stare at you until youâre too hoarse to scream anymore. I hold a straw to your lips and tell you to drink.
âItâs just water baby,â I assure you.
You take a sip and confident that it is just water to gulp it down thirstily. I watch as your slender throat moves with each swallow. I want to kiss it and bite it but I have to control myself. I donât want to break you too soon.
âWhat am I doing here? Who are you? WhyâŚ.,â you assault me with a hundred different answers that all share one answer.
I raise my hand to stop your talking.
âBecause I caught you.â
Suddenly your face becomes enraged. I smile. This is the reaction I was waiting for.
âI am not an animal. You canât do this!â
On and on you scream and yell, the whole time your turning me on and donât know it. An angry woman is an animal in bed. I move in closer with a smile still on my face as you continue to barrage me with your insults. You donât even notice Iâve put my arms on either side of you. My lips are inches from yours.
âAnd another thingâŚâ you start but my mouth closes over yours and I kiss you ferociously. I force my tongue into your mouth. I bite your lip and draw blood.
I pull back quickly and youâre even angrier. Tears are welling up in your eyes in frustration and pain. You try to pull out of the cuffs but only succeed in bruising your creamy skin at the wrists. I snap my hand to your wrist to stop you from hurting yourself more.
âMetal is unforgiving my pet. Youâll bruise your alabaster skin.â
The term âpetâ does not agree with you in the least. You begin to yell and thrash again. After a few minutes, I lean over your body on the bed and grab the scarf that is resting on the headboard.
âYou gave me no choice, pet.â I tie it around your mouth and finally get some silence.
You look into my eyes with a new fear. Now no one would be able to hear you scream. The silent panic in your blue eyes makes me smile even more. Iâm so aroused I begin to rub myself with one hand and unbutton my shirt with the other. Your eyes widen and you try again to get out, but to no avail. I pull my shirt off and lean over you. Your eyes suddenly confused.
âYes, Iâm a woman,â I say as you stare at my chest,â and this is going to be the best fuck youâve ever had.â
I pull a knife from my back pocket and flick it out. I admire itâs blade as you squirm underneath me. I smile at my reflection and move it over your long, golden hair. I bring the blade down the side of your cheek and watch as it catches here and there but never cuts.
âThis knife isnât to kill you, so relax,â I whisper into your ear. Youâre too scared to respond. Your eyes are fixed on the blade. I bring it from your cheek down to your shoulder and slip it under the collar of your shirt, slitting it open at the seam. I pull back the fabric and kiss the beautiful white skin of your shoulder and breathe deeply.
âMmmmm. Lavender, my favorite,â I breath out, barely in control of myself.
I slit the rest of your shirt and pull it away from your body, throwing away the tattered remains on the floor. Your breasts are gorgeous, still pert and full. I put my mouth on your left nipple and breathe hot air into the fabric of your bra. I quickly do the same to your other nipple and slice your bra off in a fast motion. The cold air of the room makes your nipples hard and erect, a beautiful sight to me. My breathing comes faster as my arousal heightens.
Not able to contain myself anymore, I quickly cut off your pants and underwear. Your eyes are pouring tears at the idea of as stranger looking at all of you. I notice a trickle of blood on your hip from my over zealous cutting. I grab your hips and bring my mouth on top of it. I suck at the cut and taste the saltiness of your blood. Your skin tastes so sweet against it. I kiss up your sides and around to your stomach. I lick from your belly button to the middle of your chest between your breasts. I suck and nibble on each nipple, making them even harder. Youâve stopped crying and look confused. I bring my body on top of you and bring my face close to yours. I take the scarf from your mouth and kiss you with more passion than lust this time, but just barely.
I feel you inhale sharply as I pull away, your nipples pushing against me. I stare into your eyes as I move down your body. Youâre scared and confused. Your body is betraying you as I feel the heat from your pussy. I bring my mouth down and blow on your wet clit. I put my mouth on your pussy and finally taste you. I lick up all your juices, flicking my tongue over your clit. You lift your hips for more.
I bring my fingers to caress the inside of your thighs and rest my hand on your hot pussy. My hands are cold and make you jump. I slide my finger down your slit and into your pussy hole. You gasp at the sudden feeling. I pull in and out watching your face. Your chest is heaving and youâre trying not to like it. But you canât help yourself.
I suddenly move up and bite the skin just below your ribs leaving a purplish bruise in a perfect circle. You scream in pain and in your distraction I unlock your ankles. Your legs fall open even more and I dive into your pussy with my fingers. I suck and lick on your clit until you start moaning. Your legs wrap around my head and you pull me in. I chuckle in my throat and the vibration sends electricity through your body. You start to cum in my face and I lustily lick it up.
I start thrusting deep in your pussy with two fingers. But youâre so wet that my knuckles start slipping in. I push out from your legs and lean across your body. I reach up and unlock your wrists. You sit up and wrap you arms around my body and dig your nails into my back. I bite into your neck and thrust three fingers into your pussy. Faster and faster I go until I give one final thrust and put my fingers deep into your pussy. I move them around touching every wall. You jump every time I touch the right side. I find your spot and squeeze it with two fingers while the other one is moving furiously.
You scream as orgasm after orgasm wracks your beautiful body. Youâre shaking in my arms and draw blood from my back as your hands spasm in ecstasy. I can feel every wave course through your body. Youâre bucking up and down, screaming as you continue to climax. My teeth have sunk into your skin and I can taste your blood on my tongue and in the back of my throat as I swallow.
You tense up one more time and fall against me, limp. I take my hand out of your dripping pussy. I pull my teeth out of your shoulder. I feel the blood dripping down my back and see it dripping down your chest from your shoulder. I hold you where youâre at and look up and down your body. Your skin is covered in a sheen of sweat. I lay you back and gently place your head on the pillow. I Wipe your body down with a wet cloth and handcuff your hand back to the bed.
Like I told you before, I caught you.
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Jean was a succesful businesswoman but she was alone in a foreign country
A long chapter where Mara train’s a Noble woman in the fine art of a mental breakdown
Damien races to save Abigail while she has retreated from her humiliation into her mind. There she makes love to a Dream-Abigail.
If you do not like violence, combat, blood, or gore then stop reading here. If you enjoy bloody sacrifice, read further.
The continuing Life of a Cloven Hoove Biker
Father Augustine and his whores are on the hunt for the vampires Damien and Abigail.
Dedicated to my favorite movie ever, the original of course (I FUCKIN’ LOVE YOU BRUCE!)
PLEASE REMEMBER THIS IS JUST A STORY, I DO NOT AGREE WITH THINGSLIKE THIS HAPPENIN IN REAL LIFE.
IF YOU HAVEN’T ALREADY DONE SO PLEASE READ THE FIRST TWO CHAPTERS
Saturday morning I wake up excited and looking forward to the day ahead, I jump out of bed and head down to the kitchen, it’s only 10am but after a glass of orange I start cleaning up and making sure everything is perfect for Jimâs party.
Jim comes down around an hour later already washed and dressed in the usual light blue stonewash jeans thatâs have a hole in the left knee and a blue tee shirt
“Morning babyâ he says smiling at me
âYou looking forward to later?” He asks surprising me with a kiss to my cheek and a squeeze round the shoulders
“Yes Uncle very much, I’m almost done in hereâ I say motioning with my arm around the kitchen and living room âthen I will wash up and mop the floors before I start cooking the party bits”
“Good. Well⌠I’m going to pop down the pub with Tony, there is something I need to get from the landlord there, then we will be back to give you a hand with everything”
“No problem Uncle you just have fun, oh hang on” I say running upstairs and grabbing his present and card
“Here happy birthday I hope you like it” I breathlessly add as I run back down the stairs and jumping the last four steps
“Wow Janeâ he says as I hand him the big box wrapped in light blue paper with happy birthday printed all over it.
âI haven’t had a wrapped present in years” he laughs as he sits down on the sofa and rips it open
“Oh my god” he gasps lifting the box off his lap and examining it closely letting the paper fall to the floor
“Wow this is perfect” he adds looking up at my smiling face
“I’m glad you like it. The man in the shop said it has everything you need for a fishing trip” I say planting my bum next to him on the sofa, too excited to stand.
“It does. itâs amazing baby thank you so much” he smiles pulling me into his arms. I miss this, having an adult proud and happy with me. It shocks me as for the first time since being brought here the tears filling my eyes are tears of happiness.
“Jane? Whatâs the matter? Why are you crying?” he asks confused
“Sorry Uncleâ I laugh
âI’m just so happy you like it” I say as I stand up wiping my eyes with the back of my hand
“Youâre amazing you know that?â he smiles standing up and ruffling my hair
âAnd tonight with you here it will be the best birthday ever. You will make it perfect”
Maybe things are turning round now. Jim has been nice to me for two days now and he seems to really want me there tonight. About half hour later he gets a calla and leaves to meet Tony while I clean the kitchen and put some snack bits for the party into the oven. I put some rice to boil for the coronation chicken that is already done and waiting in the fridge.
âEverything is going well so farâ I think to myself as I make my way up stairs to clean the bathroom and change the beds.
Not that the beds matter so much but with people coming round I doubt if Jim will want them seeing a dirty bathroom and I might as well do the beds while I’m up here.
About six I climb out of the shower and sit in front of my vanity mirror to start getting ready, I can hear Jim and Tony down stairs talking loudly and the sound of furniture being moved around. They have been back since four and helped me with the rest of the decorations. I start applying cream to my skin like I usually do making sure itâs rubbed in properly I pull my hair curlers from the draw and get to pinning my hair up as I curl it, lastly I put on my new French knickers and dress. As I clip the necklace into place I gently remove the clips letting each curl fall softly from its restraint down to my shoulders where they bounce gently before settling. I look in the mirror shocked at how beautiful I look, the black dress holding me firmly and swaying softly around my legs, the sparkly necklace tight around my throat and dangling down my chest stopping just between my breasts, the matching earrings sparkling behind my hair as I move. As a last touch I apply some cherry lip-gloss pick up my camera and take a quick picture of myself looking in the mirror before I head downstairs.
I find Jim in the kitchen pulling a can from the fridge; he looks quite handsome when he tries, the black leans and dark blue shirt a big difference to his usual clothes and not a rip in site. The place looks good as I look around the big kitchen. The table filled with food while Jim and Tony have filled the kitchen side and the bottom shelf of the fridge with grown up juice and beer, I see that Tony got his own way on the tequila front as my eyes all on the large bottle. I pick a sausage roll from the table and start to nibble it
“JESUS CHRIST” Jim yells as he turns round seeing me for the first time, making me jump and drop the roll
“What?” I ask looking around as Tony comes in
“Look at you, you look amazing” Jim says, his eyes traveling up and down my body, before slowly reaching my face.
“Is it too much” I worry as I bend at the knees to pick up the food I dropped
“Wow” I hear Tony whisper
“you look so god damn sexy Jane” he continues, the way he looks at me makes me slight uncomfortable, shuffling from one foot to the other, his hands resting on the top of his jeans.
“I wouldn’t say sexy” I giggle trying to make light of it but still moving away and over to the other side of the table
“I’m only twelve, it’s what you bought me Uncle it’s not too short is it?” I ask pointing out what I thought the other day and hoping it doesnât annoy him
“No! Itâs perfect” he says moving towards me and sliding his hands round my waist, he pulls me firmly to his chest, his hands resting on my lower back
“Can I have a birthday kiss?” he asks leaning his face down to mine and covering my lips with his.
I try to pull away as his tongue slides into my mouth but as I do I feel myself come up against the firm warm chest of Tony. His hands slide up the back of my thighs and up my dress as Jim continues to kiss me run his big hands over my chest. Placing my hands on Jimâs chest I try to push harder but I’m trapped between them and I begin to panic just as the doorbell rings. Tony steps back away from me and heads down the hall with a frown on his face to answer it, Jim pulls away too but he holds me close for a second before moving his hands to my face and using his thumbs to wipe my lower lip then leaning down to kiss my forehead he ushers me to the front door to greet his guests.
Jim doesn’t have as many friends turn up as I thought he would, itâs only a group really and they all seem to be men, why wouldn’t he invite women? Or maybe he did, and they couldnât make it. They all seem nice though and they all keep saying how beautiful I look especially Mr Jones who stops me every time I walk past with a tray of food or a drink to comment how I amazing I look.
“Come. Sit down with us Jane” Alex calls as he grabs my wrist and pulls me down next to him; he starts again telling really bad jokes to the men around us while Johnny pushes a shot glass into my hand
“I can’t drink this” I say shyly
“Course you can. Hey Jimmy, you mind Jane having a drink with us?” he shouts over his shoulder to Jim
“Why not, it is my birthday” he laughs back loudly as he moves away from a man heâs talking to and walks towards us, he takes another shot glass filled with a yellowy liquid from Johnny and sits with us
“Bottoms up Jane. Come on it’s my birthday.â He adds winking at me and knocking back the liquid, not wanting to look stupid I copy him and gulp the whole amount at once. A bitter taste fills my senses and I cringe as they all laugh
“Way to go Jane” they cheer making me giggle as they pass me another.
They only let me have two which actually suits me since I really don’t like the taste. As I sit there watching and listening to them my mind starts to become muddled and I have to really concentrate on what people are saying.
“Here baby drink this water” Jim says as I take the glass and gulp the cold refreshing drink
“Donât want you crashing out on us” he laughs
After a short while I start to feel like everything around me is funny and I can’t stop giggling, I try to walk to the kitchen to get another glass of water but almost fall to the floor before someone catches me round the waist, looking behind me I see Tony smiling down at me
“Thanks” I slur at him giggling, his face starts to come towards me and I feel his lips gently press against mine. Without thinking I open my lips, allowing his tongue to caress the inside of my mouth while his hands move to my hips and lift me onto the kitchen side.
“She’s mine remember” I hear Jimâs angry voice say as I feel myself being pulled back to the living room, things are becoming hazy as Jim sits me on the sofa beside him. Feeling dizzy I lay my head against the back of the sofa and try to concentrate on my breathing. Jimâs arms slide round me and pull me towards him; he lifts my face until I can feel his lips against mine. Just like before I open my mouth allowing him to kiss me. I forget that we aren’t alone and don’t realise everything has now gone quiet as everyone around us watches.
Cold Hands run up my legs causing me to open my eyes again and see Tony sitting there on his knees in front of me, lifting my dress and pushing my legs open. I try to concentrate on my breathing as things start to spin slightly; I feel myself being stood up and someone whispering in my ear
“It’s time to unwrap my present”
I open my eyes to find Jim holding me up and unzipping my dress at the side, he slides the thin straps over my shoulders so it slowly falls and pools at my feet leaving me standing there in just my knickers. He leads me to the glass table and tells me to lie down on my back.
âmaybe I should, it might help my headâ I think as I lay down, the cold glass now sticky with spilt drinks presses against my naked skin. My legs are lifted high as someone begins to pull my knickers slowly over my hips and down to my feet.
Low moans fill the room as my legs are pushed open and placed flat against the floor either side of the table allowing cool air to blow over my now naked body and private place. The sounds of zips follow,
âIt’s a strange sound Zzzzippp who would call it a zzzzippp?â I think to myself giggling.
“Jesus Jim she’s perfect” someone says from my left side
“Hell yeah” a deep voice I think belongs to Mr Jones adds from near my feet
Voices around me continue to say things as I feel something warm and wet moving slowly from my belly up to my chest, making me giggle again. I look down to see Mr Jones running his tongue over my body and someone I think might be George kneeling between my legs as he starts to lick my private place.
Suddenly Tony leans over my head and starts kissing my mouth while another mouth moves over my breasts.
“Jane baby open your eyes I have your present”
âOh my present, I want my presentâ I think trying to move whatever’s on me away but there’s too many things. Opening my eyes I see Jimâs friends.
âWhat are they doing? And why am I on the table? Is it bed time?â I wonder
“Jane comes taste your present.” I hear Jim say.
âOh my presentâ I think smiling and looking up. I see Jim standing there upside down with something big in his hand it looks hard and funny with little lines going up it, why is Jim standing on the ceiling? I giggle. I manage to turn round with the help of various hands to find Jim has come back to the floor and standing the right way up which gives me a better look at my present.
Wait⌠No that can’t be right. Why is Jim not wearing trousers?
I look up at him confused as hands grab me and pull me up off the cold table, pushing me to my knees in front of him. Johnny stands behind me holding my wrists against my lower back while Jim grabs my hair hard causing me to grasp. All of a sudden Jims private bit is forced in my mouth making me gag, I try to pull away but his hand in my hair pulls me back towards him with a moan on his lips. Something slips in my private place making me gasp again in pain.
Whatever it is moves in and out between my legs like Jimâs finger does when heâs checking me, after a while someone says something about me being ready. I’m lifted up again and pulled toward the kitchen. All smiling and laughing together they lift me onto the table knocking plates and food all over the floor, that’s when I notice they are all naked;
Tony lifts and holds my hands above my head as Johnny and Mr Jones take hold of my legs to keep them open. I see Jim stand between my legs, his eyes directly connected to mine. I’m scared now fear and confusion over whelming me, I don’t know what’s happening but whatever it is I want it to stop.
“Uncle please⌠what are you doing?” I slur at him begging him with my eyes to stop whatever is about to happen, something deep inside me tells me itâs going to be bad and there is no going back. No stopping thisâŚ
“Since the day you got here I wanted this. Wanted you! and now⌠it’s time, from this moment on you are mine, mine to take when I want, do what I want with, you are my slut” he says shocking me with his crude words, I look down to see his private bit coming towards me,
âGod no, he isn’t is he? Oh my god he isâ I think to myself as everything clicks into place. âThe way Tony has made comments about me, the way they look at me, oh my god the checking me, it was all lies. All of it was leading to this⌠my own Uncle wanting to have sex with meâ
I feel like Iâm about to be sick as I realise heâs moving closer towards me, his private place in his hand as he aims it towards me
“UNCLE N….” Something soft and thick is shoved into my mouth before Tony’s hand follows covering my lips
“Shut it bitchâ he growls at me as I look up at him, his face contorting into something dark and beast like making me want to cower and hide
I feel a sharp pain unlike anything I felt before. It travels through my whole body, making me scream with all my energy and floods of tears to slide down my face.
âOH FUCKâ Jim screams
I look down thinking someone must have stabbed me to find Jims private bit buried deep inside me.
âOh god noâ I think as I carry on screaming but the thing in my mouth and Tony’s hand stop any noise coming out.
As Jim moves his body back and forth between my legs I try to kick my legs and to hit whatever I can but I’m held firmly, it feels like I’m being torn and everyone is laughing or touching their private place, I want to be sick I can taste it in the back of my mouth but Iâm unable to spit it out
âOh fuck baby youâre so tight, tighter than the others. God youâre perfect and youâre mine, I can feel your pussy squeezing me hard, it feels so goodâ Jim pants as he moves faster inside me, the pain is not as bad as it was but it still hurts, he pushes my legs up ordering Mr Jones and Johnny to hold them as he grips my hips and pulls me towards him with every one of his forward motions,
Tony leans over my chest moving both my wrists to one hand, his mouth captures my nipple as he sucks hard and reaches down to rub his free hand into my private place against my little knot
I try to beg them to stop but It just comes out as a mumble, closing my eyes I try to forget whatâs happening to me, the shock of it as Jim pulls away from me and pushes me to my stomach before pushing my legs open again and thrusting hard and fast back into me. In this new position Tony removes whatever he shoved in my mouth and tries to push his private place in there instead but I manage to close my mouth quick
âOpen your mouth slutâ he says as Jake slides his finger between my lips and pulls hard causing a pain that makes me open them,
I’m pulled forward by my hair again as Tony fills my mouth with his large angry looking private bit
“Look at me” he growls at me, I can’t see clearly through my tear filled eyes, but I make out his smile before his head falls back in pleasure. With hands everywhere I just want it over, I want them to leave me alone.
âHow could Jim do this to me? Let his friends do this?â
The pain between my legs gets worse as I feel Jimâs private bit getting bigger before a hot flood of something shoots inside me
“Move over my turn” I hear Tony say with glee as he pulls away from my mouth and starts to move behind me
“No” Jim says firmly
“What do you mean no?” Tony growls at him
“I mean NO, she’s too tight. I’m not doing this like the rest! We take our time. Jane is mine. She is my niece; you don’t touch without my permission. You don’t get her unless I say. You got a problem you walk away now!”
Even on the table sobbing and my back to them I can hear the order in Jimâs tone. Loud and clear. There is no doubt in my mind these men hear it too and they won’t go against him.
“Fuck sake James I need her pussy” Tony whines
“Take her mouth or use your hand”
“Fine not her pussy let me take her arse then” he tries to argue
“I won’t tell you again Tony. Hand or mouth your choice. Ask again and you leave now”
Moaning Tony moves back to my mouth. Taking his anger out on me, he grabs my hair hard and pulls my head hard towards him
“Open your mouth bitch. You better suck me good or else” he growls
As I feel the same warm salty liquid thing I felt with Jim the other day coat my tongue I can’t help gagging, I try not to swallow but the sudden drops of hot liquid pattering over my back and bum shocks me enough I swallow without thinking.
As his private bit slides from my mouth I look behind me to see Jim standing against the counter his arms crossed over his chest and watching as the others pull on their parts spilling their strange white stuff all over my naked body. I want to get up but he catches my eye and with a smirk on his lips gives me a shake of his head. After each one finishes they either step back or sit around the table,
âPerfectâ I hear someone say from the corner, looking over I see Jake Jimâs youngest guest, lowering something big that looks like a camcorder. He canât be more than twenty-three I think as he walks towards me and runs his hand over my body smearing in all the thick liquid that covers me before coming to stand in front of me
âYouâre going to make a great subject Jane, you are an amazing actress. Playing the rape victim well but I could see how you enjoyed itâ he laughs pushing his wet fingers into my mouth;
âHe canât be serious can he? He thinks I liked this?â
âWell at least thatâs how it will look once I have edited the filmâ he winks at me
âIf anyone finds out about this, the video will show a girl begging us to fuck her.â Jim pipes up from the back of the room,
âNo one will believe youâ I look at him tears still in my eyes
âMâŚmay I go to bed?â I ask just wanting to get out of here and shower
âNo! you will sit with us for a while, just as you areâ he answers taking my hand and leading me back to the living room having to hold me up as we walk, my legs now too weak to hold my weight.
My dress had disappeared and I have to sit there naked, Iâm told to sit down and keep my legs open at all times. Tears fall from my eyes but no one notices or cares as they go back to talking and drinking only this time I seem to be the main topic as each pair of eyes flicker to me every now and then, moving all over my body and between my legs. Jim hand me a small glass of the same yellowy liquid I had earlier, I donât think about it I just knock it back hoping it will help some way or another.
Every now and then someone will move to me and touch me or sit beside me and whisper something nasty and crude in my ear making me cringe, as Mr Jones does this he laughs telling me he is planning to have me every day at school some way or another
âIt will be fun Jane, eating your pussy and you sucking my cockâ he says making me cringe and feel sick all over again,
âHey James think your little slut needs to get used to words like cock and pussyâ he laughs looking at me
âShe cringes every time someone says itâ
Has Jim walks over to us I look at him realising that Mr Jonesâ comment has caught everyoneâs attention, he stops in front of me looking down at me smiling before sitting beside me and pulling me over so my back is against him and my legs are pulled up onto Mr Jonesâ lap. He pulls my head towards him and loud enough for everyone to hear says
âTell John you want him to eat your pussy Janeâ
Fear builds inside me as everyone listens,
âDo it Janeâ Jim adds as his hand covers my throat and gently squeezes warning me
âIf you donât I will send this video to all your friendsâ
âPâŚplease, eâŚeat myâŚâ I canât get the last word out as Mr Jones opens my legs
âSay it Jane all of it, say âeat my pussy Mr Jonesââ
âEâŚeat my pâŚpâŚpusâŚpussy mmâŚMr JâŚJonesâ I stammer out closing my eyes, I feel his finger enter me
âI would love to Jane but I need to know you really want me to, look at me in the eyes and ask me properlyâ he smiles
âIâŚI canâtâ I whisper
âSAY IT JANE AND LOOK AT HIM NOWâ Jimâs angry voice forces my eyes open, I look at Mr Jones as I ask him to eat my pussy only slightly stumbling over the words at the end, he lowers his head and starts to lick me, I close my eyes again but Jim growls making me open them again and look at him
âWatch him Jane, watch Jones eat your pussy like you asked him to, watch his tongue slide into your pussy, feel him pushing it into your tight hot cunt, does it feel good? I bet it does doesnât it. Do you want him to use his fingers as well like Tony and I did? Do you want him to make you cum like we did? You want it to feel good? You told me Tony made you cum that day in here, on this sofa. You enjoyed him licking your pussy,â he says loud enough for everyone to hear and make me feel embarrassed
âJohn use your fingers, make her cum she wants toâ he adds to Mr Jones. As his fingers slide into me his thumb rubs over my little knot and my back arches, I donât want it to. I hate that my body suddenly feels good
âSee you like that donât you Jane? You like him touching you, what else would you like?â he says laying my head onto his lap, âwhat about Johnny sucking your nipples? your big beautiful tits? Would you like that? Do you want it?â he asks stroking my face softly
I donât know whatâs happening but as Mr Jones continues to rub me and lick my private place I remember how good it felt when Jim and Tony did it before and I realise I want that again,
âYesâ
It slips out and I hate myself for it but as Johnnyâs hot tongue sides over my cool nipple I donât care,
âTell him then Jane tell him to suck your big titsâ Jim says
âSuck my big tits Johnnyâ this time I donât think I just do as he says and as Johnny does I lose all control I had over myself
âWhat else would you like Jane?â he leans down his lips inches from mine and I feel and smell his warm, alcohol filled breath move over me
âKiss me Uncleâ I beg pulling him the rest of the way until his mouth covers mine just as my body explodes with pleasure, it courseâs through me starting in my stomach and spreading through every inch of me.
My back arches and I moan continuously feeling the warm liquid spilling from my private place,
âIs this what Jim meant about making me cum?â I wonder as white lights of pleasure blind me behind my tightly closed eyes. I barely feel Jims mouth moving over mine but I can feel his hands gripping me firmly and a hard pressure on my upper back as it presses against his private bit.
As I start to come down my sense floods me as quickly as it left, filling me with the need to be sick at what my body just did and how it reacted to these men, disgust at myself for letting it, how could I enjoy these men doing this to me, how could I beg Jim to kiss me? My parents would be so disgusted and disappointed in me I realise making me feel even sicker than I did before.
I lay there panting, trying to get my body back under control as Mr Jones leans up over me smiling hard
âSee Jane, you loved that, look at all this cum you covered me in.â he says lifting his face so I see it glistening in wetness. His mouth moves to mine and I taste the tangy sweet taste of the juices that cover him.
As the party winds down and Jimâs friends start to leave Iâm kept on the sofa with my legs up and open for everyone to see and touch. By 4am itâs just Tony left and he shows no intention of leaving, he sits at my feet pulling my legs onto his lap and running his hands up and down my legs
âYou know you canât keep her to yourself all the time Jamesâ he says sliding his finger into me and sucking it into his mouth while looking at me
âI know, and I donât plan to you can all share her but you have to see the reasons we couldnât all do it tonightâ Jim sits on the table watching my face
âI understand the others but you and me have been mates forever, why not me?â
âTony this time is different, we wonât be able to explain it away if something happens to her, and we canât just drug her.â Jim replies with a sigh, his eyes moving to Tony as he tries to explain
âI know, I know itâs justâŚfuck man I need some young tight pussy itâs been too longâ Tonyâs fingers push into me all the way emphasizing his words as I gasp in pain
âWhy not call Janice for now?â Jim smiles
âGod man I said young not wide open and saggyâ Tony stands up letting my legs fall to the sofa
âWell I suppose I better go, I will have to watch something for now. When?â he adds looking at me then Jim
âSoon I promise maybe tomorrow see how she isâ hearing this I start to get worried as he heads to the door, as Tony leaves reluctantly Jim comes over to me and picks me up cradling me in his arms
âYou will sleep with me in my bed tonight Jane and you will do so every time I want you to! You wonât have a shower tonight I want you exactly as you are. Iâm going to fuck you again tonight and make you come over and over. Know this though, you are mine. You will not let anyone touch you unless I say, if I tell you to fuck someone you will do it. Or I will make your life a living hell hereâ he says not looking at me and carrying me to his room.
As we pass the bathroom my eyes stare at it longingly but he doesnât notice, when we get to his room he opens the door and lays me on the bed
âTomorrow we will go to see Johnny and get you put on the pill so you wonât fall pregnantâ at my confused look he continues
âJohnny is a doctor at the hospital, he will be checking you over every month so that we can keep an eye on you, donât want you getting too damaged, and itâs not as enjoyableâ
He lays next to me and pulls me towards him, I know there is no point in fighting this I have no way to get away from a thirty-five year old man especially in the state Iâm in, though I am aware of everything now my mind is still muddled and hazy, I just want to sleep.
âOpen your legs Janeâ he says as he lifts me on top of his naked body, my legs slide down each side of his waist as he sits me on to his stomach
âLift upâ he tells me as he lines his private part with my now open private place, he lowers me down on to him and I moan in pain. He doesnât care as he lowers his hands to my hips and slides me up and down on him hard and fast
âOh fuck Jane you feel so warm and tight, Iâm going to fuck this little pussy every night and youâre going to love it, my own personal slut.â
His hands grip my breasts as he talks over and over about what he plans to do to me, as his right hand slides down my left side and over my flat stomach reaching my hip and pulling me back and forth on him, his thumb presses against my little nub making me moan and my back to arch again
âYou love your clit being rubbed donât you babyâ he whispers as he presses firmly in little circular motions, again my back arches as he flips us over, my back now against the cool sheets. He lifts my legs over his shoulders and presses deep into me, holding there while he leans down and kisses me. Pumping deep, hard and fast the pleasure builds fast and explodes inside me with hardly any warning. I moan loud as the pleasure stays with me and builds again
âCome for Uncle Babyâ he says as he pushes deep and I explode again. Not giving me time to come back down he throws me round and lifts me on my hands and knees âmy turnâ he says as his hand slides round my waist and presses my clit seconds before his private part fills me again, he rubs me near where he fills me before moving his hand and bringing it round to my bum, I gasp and try to move away as his finger rubs over my little brown hole but his hand hold me tight
âDonât moveâ he growls as he spreads my juices from his finger around my hole, using his thumb he presses hard until it slides into me making me shout out in discomfort
âI will take this too, not today, but soonâ he says as he thrusts into me and continues to press his thumb in and out of my bum. As I feel him getting bigger he moves his thumb away and pushes his hands firmly on my shoulders until my face is pressed against the pillows hard and almost suffocating me. He pounds harder as he screams his release finally falling on top of me.
Lying on his back he rolls my back to his chest and he slides his semi hard private part back into me, keeping us connected his right arm traps me to him.
âSleep now baby we will continue this when we wakeâ
I donât think it will be possible to sleep as I silently sob my pain and anger out, I can hear his slow soft breathing turning into snores, I want to make a run for it but part of me is scared. Where will I go? This isnât just my uncle raping me this is a group of very intelligent upstanding men, Johnny being a doctor, Mr Jones a secondary school head master, Alex is a vicar at the local church and George is a policeman⌠these men are respected and they have a video of me that Jake plans to make look like I wanted this⌠no one is going to believe a twelve year old girl over these men. If anyone finds out they will be excused, me I will be hated and called names for the rest of my life. Amazingly with the help of the last drink I had I manage to fall asleep.
The next morning I wake to find myself pressed tightly against Jimâs hot sweaty body, my head hurts as I try to move his arm and get up to use the bathroom. My body aches all over especially between my legs which feel hot and sore.
âMm where do you think youâre going?â Jimâs sleepy voice says
âIâŚI need the toiletâ
âFine but come straight back here,â he says lying on his back and releasing me âjust use the toilet thatâs allâ
I make my way to the bathroom, desperate for a shower but Jim has made it clear Iâm not allowed one yet. I walk to the toilet and sit down. Pain moving through my body feeling like I have been to the gym all day. A Slight burning feeling moves through my private place as I use the toilet but I try to ignore it.
I make the mistake of looking in the mirror as I wash my hands, I can see slight red marks all over me as well as being covered in the same white crispy stuff I found the other day,
âOh my god, thatâs what that was, Jim must have cum on me when I was sleepingâ I realise feeling sick again,
This must have been going on for ages without me realising, Ben was right⌠how could I be so naive? All this time. I look down at my body and notice big hand shaped bruises over my hips.
I make my way back to Jimâs room fuming at all thatâs happened,
âHow could you?â I say as I get to the door, he looks up and over at me
âIâm your Niece, how could you pull that thing over me with your hand and spill your cum on my body while I sleep?â I say raising my voice, not sure where this confidence is coming from.
He gets up and sits on the side of the bed
âCome hereâ
âNo! How could you? Iâm twelve and you do that to me, I trusted you and you let your friends do it while you RAPED meâ I shout.
He stands up and stalks towards me anger covering his face
âYOU ARE MINE JANE! YOU WILL DO AS I SAYâ he screams, reaching me he grabs my upper arms
âGET OFF ME YOU SICK PERVERT!â I scream back,
his hand comes flying at me and slaps me hard making me fall to the floor, I look up at him with anger and hatred as I put my hand over my now red cheek. He drags me up and pushes me over the bed his hands gripping my bruised hips and pressing his fully hard cock into me making me scream in pain
âYou are mine and nothing you say or do will change that!â he growls as he thrusts in and out of me. I try to claw my way over the bed and get away but itâs no use he just holds me tighter on my hips. All I can do is sob as he uses my body like a rag doll, pulling me anyway he wants, however he wants. Pushing me in every position he can think of and thrusting onto me
âTonight I will take this hole tooâ he warns me as he presses his thumb deep into my bum
âNo⌠please Uncle donât do this, you canât do this⌠itâs not right!â
âNothing I want is right Jane, since I was fifteen I have always wanted to fuck young girls. I found Tony and other friends that liked it too and since then we have done just that, each time drugging them and dropping them at their door after we are done with them, careful not to leave traces. Then I met your mum, and she was so beautiful, I wanted her straight away. But she was always with that prick of a brother of mine; she never did like me no matter what I did. Then they got married and you were born, that first and only time I met you when you was Ten I realised something, I wanted you more than I have ever wanted any other girl including your mother. The fact you was my niece and it would be incest was so much more appealing. I told all my mates about you that day. I told them what I wanted to do to you; we had fun looking at the picture I took of you. Then when you turned up at my door I thought all my dreams had come true. I knew I had to take it slow so much more riskier than the others, but you also have so much more to lose if you tell anyoneâ he laughs hard as he finally comes deep inside me
âGo showerâ is all he says as he leaves the room and makes his way down stairs,
I stay where I am for a while digesting what he has just told me,
âIâm not the first they have done this to. I know he mentioned something like that before a few times but it never registered in my mind. And he wanted to do the same thing to my mum! Iâm grateful she stayed near my dad but why would they send me here if they knew? They canât have known, not completely. Nan would have still been alive when they wrote the will she only died last year maybe they planned to change it but no one thinks something like thatâs going to happen to themâ I think to myself
âWaitâŚâ I think pulling myself up and walking round the bed while holding on to keep myself up as I open the wardrobe I take a closer look at the videos on the top shelf that I found the other day.
âMegan, Rose, Kate, Lucy, Mary, Marie, Amy, Sarah, Lisa, ClaireâŚâ the names go on for two shelves but Iâm too weak to stay up realising what I have found, other videos, the other girls. I manage to pull one down with the name Alice on it; I open the case to find a DVD and a piece of paper that says âAlice Johnson
Age: 15
Place: Forster Park (night)â
âoh my godâ I think as I feel sick fill my mouth, I climb up and make it to the toilet just in time as I empty my stomach into it, tears running down my face I lean my hot forehead onto the bowl before sitting up and rinsing my mouth with water from the sink
âFound the DVDs I seeâ I hear behind me making me jump and fall back to the floor, Jim stands there holding the DVD in his hands and looking down at it with a smile on his face.
âYou better have a shower,â he says as he walks away leaving me there on the floor.
I manage to get up and climb in the tub but I have no strength to stand, I pull the hose down and turn it on holding the hard spraying water over me as I sit there on my knees crying. I manage to wash myself a few times all over before I have the strength to climb out and make my way to my room.
I have to do something about this; does Alice remember what happened to her? Does she know what happened? Does she remember the men that did it? Does she have nightmares of them doing the things they did? All those girls, all that pain they had to go through. I try to think of something I can do before I remember that Iâm now one of those girls.
I lay on my bed crying, not moving just snuggling up with my teddy and trying to make sense of everything that has happened all the things I have heard and seen since the weekend began. Jim ignores me most the day which suits me, but it also worries me, with his half promise to Tony last night about maybe having me today I wonder when he will come to find me.
I want to shut my door and hide under the covers but I know that will make things worse, it will give Jim an excuse to do something to me not that he seems to need an excuse to do what he has done so far, I have to face the fact this is happening. I canât keep being dumb like I have all this time, I need to wise up.
I need to find a way out of this.
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